Grace Wilkinson - The family reunion book II

He grunted and pushed hard, and Carrie screamed out in agony and anger. "John get away… get away from me!"

"Shut up, you cunt!" John cried, "You're getting just want you want… just what you deserve!"

The two enormous battering rams began a fierce in and out thrusting in each of the defensively clenched holes between her legs and Carrie tried to flail out in an effort to protect herself. But she couldn't completely forget the enjoyment of the huge fleshy pole imbedded deep up in her vagina, and her dilated pussy was still in a state of moistly defensive response. The bitter sweet feeling of what was now an unwanted desire filled her, even though there was a raging tearing pain in her anus. She began to moan as each thrust forward by her angry husband sent her slamming into Jamie's well built body, forcing his long, excitedly throbbing prick that much further up inside her wetly seeping vagina. Then she would go ricocheting back, finding her soft yielding buttocks being entered to a deeper and deeper degree by the steadily pushing cock behind her! Her back passage involuntarily sucked against her husband's cruelly pushing penis, and John never stopped humping himself forward into the moist hairless split for a second. The relentlessly burrowing head stretched the small opening wide beyond all endurance, forcing and twisting, spiraling upward with an unstoppable, driving insistent force.

She jerked forward in pain as the two thick poles seemed to meet deep up inside her wide stretched belly. The two blunt tipped instruments of masculinity were actually rubbing against each other in there! She had done some pretty wild things in her time, but never, she thought… NEVER anything remotely resembling this dual fucking she was getting. There was no getting away from it either… it was clear that John was not going to let Jamie stop… and Jamie showed no signs of wanting to now anyway! She could feel her son's smooth flat belly pressing into hers as he strained forward hooking his giant cock forward and ever upward into the hair-lined lips of her cunt. Her thighs were wide apart and she still lay on her side while behind her the rough denim of John's pants created an unbearable friction along the smoothly jiggling skin of her buttocks. She was impaled brutally from both sides! Her clitoris rubbed hotly against the sliding base of Jamie's prick starting a new sensation that mingled with the pain in her backside and the pleasure in her hungrily grasping pussy walls. She thought she was going crazy!

Carrie screamed over and over, until Jamie's tongue suddenly found its way back into her open mouth, stifling her cries by swirling round and round inside it. For a second she got so dizzy she thought she would faint, and then she felt a strange exhilaration. SUDDENLY SHE REALIZED THAT SHE WAS COMPLETELY FILLED UP BETWEEN HER LEGS. EVERY BIT OF HER WAS FILLED BY WONDERFUL HARD MALE FLESH! THE TWO MEN THAT SHE LOVED MOST IN THE WORLD WERE MAKING LOVE TO HER! SHE HAD NEVER BEEN SO TOTALLY POSSESSED IN HER LIFE!

Deep inside her cock besieged pussy a spark grew and doubled itself. With each hard back thrust she made with her body, her voraciously clinging anal passage massaged her husband's cock with unprecedented force.

"OH JESUS!" John cried.

Frantically Carrie caught hold of her son's hair, pulling at the pale blonde hair that looked so like her own. Her head was flung back, her mouth gaping wide with a thin trail of moisture slipping from between her lips. Jamie plowed into her, slamming his hips up against her with a vicious strength made all the more impelling by his father's clenched fingers upon his arms. He was starting to cum and it was barreling up out of his exploding testicles like a freight train. There was nothing that he could do to stop it! Suddenly his prick was spurting thick hot jets of semen directly up into his mother's warmly welcoming vagina. Her long blonde hair moved from side to side, covering first her son's face below and then her husband's face behind her with golden swirling curls. She herself let forth a stream of obscene words… the only ones that would express what she was feeling as the softness of her nakedy writhing body was smashed helplessly between the two nakedly fucking men.

"Ooooooooooarrrhhgh!" she cried, "Oh give me your cum, baby… give it to meeeeeeeeee!"

Both Jamie and John seemed totally overwhelmed by Carrie's response, and they began to squeeze and finger her sweat-glistening flesh, grappling with her quivering breasts, her desperately jerking buttocks, her hotly seeping pussy until she too began to emit the shrill, animal-like cries of orgasm.

"I'm cumming you bastards… I'm cumming!" she shrieked.

Her anal muscles contracted wildly around John's cock and as his balls gave one last smack against the underside of her buttocks he released his cum in hot waves of thickness into the burning channel of his wife's bowels. Jamie continued to grind against her spasm filled body, his hardened cock impaling her from the front, while his father's jerked deep up into her from behind.

Carrie could feel two pools of hot liquid bubbling lewdly around up inside her. And the thought that the two hard spurting cocks inside her belonged to her own son, Jamie, and to her husband, John, sent a delicious shiver of perversed delight rippling through her widespread genitals.

"Oh darlings…" she gasped… feeling a new orgasm approaching. "More…mooooooore! Stuff me, fill me, kill me with your two beautiful cocks!"

"Uncle Ike… let me in!"

Nancy knocked on the door of Cabin Number One. She knew that her Uncle Ike was alone inside because she had been watching the cabin for some time and had seen her Aunt Tricia drive off to town. The two of them had spent the morning down by the swimming pool, and Nancy had seen her uncle making another video tape of himself diving into the pool. Thinking there was no one around he had also made Aunt Tricia do some dives and some thing that looked like weird exercises completely nude… all for his camera.

Nancy knew that he was in there watching the re-runs of the films now, and she thought that it would be a perfect time to visit him.

"Who is it?" Ike growled. He didn't like to be interrupted in the middle of a tape. He was just getting a big kick out of watching Tricia doing the 'exercises' he had mapped out for her down by the pool, and was planning to splice parts of this tape into the one he had made of her the other night. He was really getting quite a collection… one that any man would be proud to own!

"It's me… open up, Uncle Ike!"

"Damn… what does that nosey kid want?" Ike turned off the video machine and went to the door. Nancy stood there resplendent in a bright cotton shift, so short that it barely covered her upper thighs.

"Hi… Uncle Ike…" she said in her most seductive voice. She skipped into the room before he could stop her. "Oh… I see you're watching the video machine… will you show me your latest tapes?"

"Listen… kid… go'way… I'm busy right now!" Ike was still wearing his bathing trunks, and Nancy observed his dark curly body hairs with admiration.

"I've always liked your curly chest, Uncle Ike," she smiled, sitting upon the bed.

"Now when has she seen my chest before?" Ike wondered.

"Come on… show me some tapes… I just love them!"

"Oh… alright… but just one or two," Ike said, preparing to replace the lewd tapes with something more suitable for a 10 year old.

Nancy watched him closely as he fixed the machine, and he remembered how she had asked him to show her everything about it. He had been proud at the time when she'd shown a remarkable grasp of mechanical things. As he inserted a tape of himself diving off the diving board into the Olympic size swimming pool, it suddenly struck him as odd that it was Nancy who had stacked the tapes and insisted that he and Carrie and Jamie watch it that fateful day up at the big house! What they were supposed to be watching was the family volley ball game, but in the midst of it the tape he'd filmed previously of himself and Carrie making it in her big round bed had suddenly appeared on the small screen… and THAT he thought, was when the shit hit the fan!