Ben Valentine: Incest girl

"I don't really know," said George. "What would any man think when he comes home to find his wife has their teen-age son in bed with her, and she's having the time of her life, taking all the cock he can give her?"

"George, please…"

"I suppose it would be quite natural for a man to think his wife wasn't getting enough cock! I didn't realize my sweet adorable little wife wasn't getting all the prick she needed, but that's something we can take care of right now, can't we?"

Watching the scene unfold before her, Paula wasn't sure just what her father meant by that, and from the worried look on her mother's face, Paula could tell she wasn't sure what he meant either.

Suddenly Paula's father stripped himself naked in a matter of seconds. The sight of his huge cock, rigidly solid, standing fiercely erect, would convince anybody he could back up what he said.

"Please, George…" Paula's mother said meekly.

"How long did you think you could keep this from me, sweetheart, when everytime we sat down for a meal, your hand under the table was feeling your son's hard-on through his trousers, and he had his hand up between your legs? You think I didn't notice when you give him a hug, how you wriggle around and rub up against him? And the times he gives your ass a feel and even grabs your cunt, when you both think I'm not watching? Even a blind man would know what's going on."

"George, I…"

"So this afternoon, Paula won't be home until supper time, right? And you two will be alone. I thought this was a good time to come home early and have a look."

"Oh, sweetheart…"

Paula saw her father open the drawer in the nightstand by the bed, from which he took put a tube, smearing the contents over his huge throbbing cock.

"Oh my God, George! What are you going to do?"

George laughed. "Sweetheart, we've been going to bed together for a good long time now, and anytime I reach into that drawer for this tube and smear it all over my cock, you know exactly what I'm going to do!"

Even Paula, watching them from the closet, knew what her father was going to do.

"Spread your legs wider, Dennis," Paula's father said, "so I can get on my knees behind your mother's lovely rear-end. I'll fuck her whole while you fuck her cunt."

"Mom!" Dennis looked up into his mother's face with alarm. "I won't let him…"

"Shhhhhh, darling," the boy's mother said softly. "It's all right sweetheart, your father won't hurt me. It's a shock to all of us, to be caught this way, but your father loves me and he would never hurt me. In all the years we've been together, he's never caused me any pain or discomfort. We've done it this way a good many times."

"That's right, sweetheart," said George. "My cock's been in your asshole so many times we've long since lost count. And since our son is enjoying the feel of his cock up in your cunt, he can just leave it where it is. He won't be in my way at all."

Crouching behind his wife, George put his face close to her upraised buttocks, to see his son's thick hard cock shoved deep in his mother's wet grasping cunt. Her position was such that the cheeks of her ass were spread wide apart, exposing her puckered asshole in the crevice just above the thick desire-hardened prick of her son, buried so deep in her pussy.

"Ooohhh…" she moaned nervously as she felt the huge solid head of her husband's cock nudge up against her quivering asshole. Her son was holding her tightly in his arms from below, and her husband began to steadily increase his pressure against her puckered opening, his rock-hard prick throbbing with lust.

"Ooohhh!" she moaned again, wondering if she could take her husband's cock in her ass while her son's prick was still in her cunt. She'd heard of such things, of a woman being double-fucked, but she wasn't at all convinced that there was any truth to the stories. It sounded pretty far out.

Nervously she tried to lurch away from the pressure, but she was helplessly and completely open to her husband's assault on her asshole. George shoved his hips forward with all his strength, and suddenly his well-greased cock moved into the elastic-like opening. Feeling the resistance gave way, he drove his hard cock deep into his wife's asshole. The strong outer muscle of her anus clamped tightly around his throbbing prick, exciting him even more. Shoving forward again, he drove smoothly into her until his groin pressed up tight against her shapely upturned buttocks.

"There it is, sweetheart!" George panted. "All the way in. How is it?"

"Ooohh… I feel like you're trying to split me in half! Oh God, how your two hard cocks are stretching me!"

"Oh damn it, Dennis, what a sweet little asshole your mother has," George groaned to his son beneath his mother. "You should try it, if you haven't already!" He drew his hips back, awkwardly trying to pick up the rhythm of his son's hard prick, fucking his mother's wide stretched cunt.

Paula stood frozen in the closet. She was so stunned by everything that she had seen, that she hadn't moved a muscle in the last five minutes. She strained her eyes toward the bed but she couldn't quite see her mother's face. She had to see her mother's face clearly, had to know how she felt, having two hard cocks inside her body.

As though in a trance, she moved from the closet across to the bed, where she could see her mother's face. It startled her to look into her eyes. They were glazed with lust and unseeing, so involved was she in the plunging cocks in her cunt and her asshole. Her tongue circled hungrily around her parted lips as she savored the pleasure she was feeling. She was completely transformed, not at all the mother she was accustomed to, and suddenly Paula wanted to share in their pleasure too!

Paula's mother was joyously receiving her son and her husband, willing and ready for the attention they were showering upon her. She loved it, Paula could tell. The two throbbing cocks were thrusting relentlessly between her unbelievably stretched thighs, one slamming thrillingly into her asshole, while at the same time, the other drove heavily into her clasping cunt. She was being humped and bumped helplessly, like a rag doll, between the sweating bodies pf her husband and her son as they worked together for their climaxes. Paula's mother loved it more than anything she had known!

"Ooohhh, God! Fuck me my darlings. My two beautiful men! Yes… fuck me!" she wailed as the two men – her men – answered her request with thundering willingness.

Their rhythm was as one, each driving deeply into her at the same time, then again withdrawing their long throbbing pricks to plunge back into her greedily receiving cunt and asshole more quickly and lustfully, again and again.

It was wonderful, and she sighed and moaned her pleasurable feelings. Her head was turned to one side, her vision a blur of passion, but though it she saw her naked daughter standing by her, and she wanted her darling girl to share in her pleasures, too.

"Paula darling… come here, ooohhh… quick, baby!" she groaned at the naked girl.

The teen-age girl didn't need a second invitation. Quickly she was upon the bed, on her knees and facing her mother, her legs spread wide. She moved in close until her brother's head was up between her thighs.

"Raise up, Mom, as far as you can, so I can squat on my brother's face, get my cunt onto his mouth!"

Dennis, pinned beneath his mother and now with Paula straddling his head, was like a wild animal – anxious to lap the sexual juices that flowed hotly from his little sister's flowering cunt, and his tongue snaked out along her wet cunt-lips like a hot electric probe, sliding smoothly along the pink quivering valley to the opening of her throbbing cunt.

Paula's mother rested her head on the girl's thigh, her nose almost touching her golden pubic hair, only inches from where her son lapped noisily on his sister's wet cunt, which she rubbed back and forth over his face.