David Crane - Sister eager for more

He was hunkered over the cat girl's shoulder, his eyes glued to the bed, yet Mandy didn't hear that gurgle just beside his ear, for her head was filled with a rushing sound, her blood pounding through her veins. His hot, panting breath wafted over her cheek, but her flesh was so hot that she failed to feel it. She didn't even feel the raging heat of his naked cock only inches from her ass.

Mandy stared, squirming, and Henry looked over her shoulder, trembling, and the remarkable action on Henry's bed continued.

Although she was loving to get double tongued, Jessica had already been sucked off today and now she yearned for a cuntful of stiff prick, a rock-hard prick to pound her pussy to jelly and squirt her full of fuck-juice as she creamed around it. Specifically, the horn woman yearned for a bellyful of her son's cockmeat.

She wondered if Tommy was a virgin. She hoped so, longing to be filled by his cherry cumload, but didn't dare ask, fearing he might recognize her voice. It would be mortifying if Tommy and Brenda discovered whose cunt they had been sucking. And worse than that, they might stop.

Unable to voice her desires, Jessica reached down and caressed Tommy's swollen balls, then drew her head up his hammering cockstalk, pulling him towards her. His head was down against her cunt. As she tugged his prick closer, Tommy raised his dripping face out of that hairy swamp, his eyes aglow with anticipation.

"Ready to fuck," he croaked.

Jessica nodded, the sheet shifting over her head. She sank back, knees lifting. Tommy shuffled up, poised over her steaming groin, his prick looming out over her belly like a hammer.

Brenda whimpered in envy. Lucky Tommy! If only I had a nice big cock, too, the girl thought – then grinned as she remembered the dildo! It would be great fun to fuck Mandy with her mother's rubber prick, she thought – and even more fun to fuck her mother with it, but Brenda didn't even dream of that.

She reached out and grabbed the dildo from the side of the bed, without looking, her eyes glued to her brother's cock and the cunt of a ghost she thought was Mandy Wilson. Drawing the harness around her hips, she fastened the straps. The gigantic rubber cock snapped into place, angled up before her belly. Stroking the lifeless rod idly, she squirmed round, beginning to feel that the rubber prick was truly a part of her body.

It was really turning the real Mandy on to see her sexy blonde girlfriend equipped with a cock. The two had sucked each other off a lot, but they'd never had a dildo to fuck each other with. That fuck-tool added a new dimension and Mandy was looking forward to using it on Brenda, and vice versa. Brenda looked spectacularly sexy, with a prick strapped on and her ass and hips slung in the leather harness. With her plump, stiff-tipped tits and her juicy cunt gash. She was also obviously a girl, yet the big, realistic prick was sprouting from her loins, towering up in front of those sweet tits. It was the best of both worlds, Mandy figured. She decided to watch a bit longer.

And, looking over her shoulder, Henry knew damned well he was going to watch for as long as the spectacle continued, for the man was a captive audience – made captive by his own ragging. Just his eyes ran over his nubile daughter's body, his hands clenched and unclenched with the urge to feel that smooth girl flesh, and his cock and balls throbbed with the violence of his cum-load. He knew it was naughty to have erotic thoughts about his daughter, and more wrong to spy on her like he was – and worse, yet, to carry incest to reality, touching, licking, fucking – his mind spur dizzily with the prospect. It was definitely possible, he realized. She was, after all, naked on the bed with her brother and, therefore, was not beyond incest.

God, he thought, with a sudden surge of panic, I hope that Jessica doesn't come home before this is finished!

Henry thought that his wife would be scandalized, if she knew what was going on, not knowing that Jessica had been fucking and sucking with her own brother for years – and never for a moment suspecting that it might be Jessica in disguise, making up the threesome. He had looked at the bare torso of the woman, admiring her full tits and bushy cunt mound and steaming fuck-hole and, although these were things that he saw every day, Henry never made the connection. Thrilled by the idea of incest, he never imagined that his wife might have the same inclinations.

So Mandy and Henry looked on in fascination and brother and sister continued to share a masked stranger – who happened to be their mother.

Tommy put his weight on his hands and knees, poised over Jessica's quivering loins. Brenda knelt upright beside them, jerking her hips so that the rubber cock jabbed up and down in front of her pussy. The sheet was pulled up to Jessica's shoulders now, still effectively disguising her but leaving her lush body naked. She was glowing, her sleek flesh shimmering with a sheen of sweat, and her crotch lathered with steaming cunt juice.

Taking a chance, but keeping her voice low and husky, Jessica whispered: "Fuck my cunt."

Tommy jumped at the command as if, poised over her, he had been awaiting her orders. His lean ass jerked back and his prick angled down, the cock-knob aimed at Jessica's gaping cunt slot. She moaned and tilted her crotch upwards, invitingly. Her cuntlips rippled, parting wider, revealing the padded folds of her inner fuck-hole. Tommy pushed his cock out slowly, almost tentatively. His cockhead skimmed up her thigh, then nuzzled into her cunt. He paused, with only the tip of his long prick bathed in her swampy pussy gash. Cunt juice washed over his cock-knob. A few globs of jism dribbled from his pisshole, into her cunt slot. His thick cockstalk bridged from his pisshole, into her cunt slot. His thick cockstalk bridged the gap between his balls and her fuck-hole, pulsing and pounding. Jessica's cuntlips began to suck his cock in. Neither of them had to hump or thrust. Her pussy was doing the work, unaided, dragging his plug into her socket by suction.

His big purple cockhead vanished up her cunt hole and her slot collared his cockshaft just behind that buried knob. Her cunt muscles rippled, pulling his cock deeper. He was still on his hands and knees. No portion of their bodies was touching except for cock and cunt hole. Inch by precious inch, Jessica sucked his fucker up her pussy, clamping the inner rings closed as if she were frigging him off inside her loins.

Tommy stared down, fascinated, watching his prick fuck in slowly and steadily. Brenda leaned closer, pushing the rubber cock aside so it didn't block her view. Half of Tommy's cock was in Jessica's pussy. Her cuntlips pulled and sucked, dragging more of that rock-hard cock up her cunt. The clinging suction of her magic fuck-hole was causing the youth to shudder. It felt as if his cock had been caught in a pliable wringer. If Tommy hadn't already shot twice, the horny boy would have gotten his rocks off by now, before his cock had, even fucked in all the way. He was glad he'd already creamed, wanting this super-fuck to last as long as possible – and his hot-cunted mother was just as glad. The naughty woman was thrilled by her first cuntful of her son's cockmeat. Tommy was blessed with a huge prick, but it wasn't that. Jessica had plenty of cocks as big as his. It was the depraved knowledge that it was her own son's prick that was driving her wild, the anticipation of his fuck-juice that made her melt.

Jessica was creaming already. She had started to come the moment her son's cockhead nudged into her fuck-slot and now she was in the sweet throes of a multiple orgasm, going off like a repeating rifle.

Each time a spasm cracked her loins, her cunt hole rippled and sucked his cock deeper. And each time his cockmeat slid up through another inch of fuck-hole, the woman creamed again, an endless circle that was pulling his prick deeper and deeper – a circle that she knew was going to continue as long as the boy could hold out. Jessica was going to come and came and come, time and again. Her cunt was a raging inferno that would not be quelled until her son put out the flames with the foaming load of his steaming fuck-juice.