Ray Strong - The naughty niece

Sliding off the bed, Marty moved in on the clinging girls. At that moment they were totally unaware of his presence. They were so tightly pressed against each other, the best he could do was rub their backs and kiss the napes of their necks. But it didn't make either aware of him. Maybe it was just as well, because his cock was still at half-mast and in no way ready for another bout of fucking or sucking.

Pam had become the more aggressive of the pair, and she began by letting her fingers return to Tracey's flaming quim, rubbing the juicy outer twatlips with her palm and exerting just enough pressure to stimulate a hot glow in Tracey's belly. Tracey's pussy began leaking a heavy, oily ointment, soaking Pam's hand. Then Pam placed a forefinger on Tracey's hard, extended, beadlike clitoris, and began moving it in a soft, tantalizing circular rhythm, first clockwise, then counterclockwise.

Tracey rotated her body in a countermovement to Pam's finger-massage. Soon they were in an entirely different universe, with Tracey's firm thighs clamped tightly around Pam's pressuring hand, her throbbing clit riding hard against Pam's massaging fingers. Tracey clutched her cousin tightly to her, biting deeply into her shoulder, raking her fingertips along the other's back, and then finally cementing her burning mouth against Pam's lips, letting her tongue wash across Pam's tile-white teeth.

It was Pam who broke the kiss first, her finger still making tiny, shuddery circles against Tracey's pulsating nub. She leaned down and sucked Tracey's entire right tit into her ardent mouth. She literally half swallowed the small boob, making hungry gobbling sounds in her throat, then easing her head back and letting the tit flow against her tongue until she could roll the turgid nipple between her teeth and lips. Pam was biting with just enough pressure to drive her cousin straight up the wall of sensual pleasure.

Tracey's hot pussy, meanwhile, became a whirling dervish, circling again and again on the point of Pam's rubbing finger. Tracey was moaning, awash in a sea of rapture. Pam, meanwhile, was so thrilled to hear Tracey's sighs, she applied even greater finger pressure to the quivering clit while sucking strongly on the delicious rubbery nipple.

Marty was becoming aroused all over again. His limp pecker was beginning to stretch its head and solidify. He noticed Pam's own bucking body matching the circular movement of Tracey's inflamed twat, and he moved his cock against her butt, pressing it against the hairline spilt of her full, delicious-looking ass. His hardened prong opened the crack and slid between the hot juicy cheeks until it slid low enough to touch Pam's greasy pussy. He let the knob soak in the sopping juices, then tugged the newly inflamed prong back and took aim at her tiny asshole. It was no go. His cock was too thick to penetrate her bung. He slid his left hand underneath, letting his little pinky soak in the heat of Pam's steaming pussy, then he moved his pinky up until it was pressing against that tight, squirmy little asshole.

Slowly, little by little, his pinky began parting the web like flesh of her bucking brownie, and millimeter-by-millimeter forced the puckered sphincter to yield to its pressure. And with each little push, Pam gasped and rubbed her finger all the harder against Tracey's thumping passion-bud.

Tracey clasped her cousin to her all the more tightly, their cheeks pressed closely together. Her mouth pouted so beautifully, Marty had to lean forward and kiss it while his pinky continued making inroads into Pam's tight bum hole.

Pam, meanwhile, wanted to kiss Tracey elsewhere, and so stopped sucking on the tantalizing tiny cunt and began kissing her cousin on her right shoulder. Marty, who was still kissing his sister's mouth, was unable to finish the kiss because Tracey's lips wouldn't let go. But Pam's finger, still pressed to Tracey's clit, applied extra pressure, and Tracey gasped, letting go.

Marty was so tantalized by Pam's asshole, he would have knelt and sucked it had her butt not been bucking so violently. As it was, he had finally gotten his pinky all the way in her hung and was moving it around, stretching the elasticity of the sphincter to more easily accommodate his poking prick.

He finally yanked his pinky out and slipped a forefinger in. It went inside her shitter much more easily than he'd expected. Good! He reamed it around in her ass for a few minutes, then withdrew it, deciding it was time for his cock to make an entrance. She had never fucked an asshole before. This was going to be one hell of an experience.

Pam's head was slowly moving down Tracey's torso, bypassing the chocolate-tipped, whipped cream mounds of tits, and working down along the belly. She dipped her head to the scrunched-up navel and inserted her tongue, and Tracey nearly screamed as the oral digit made a few circular turns inside. From the winking belly button, Pam's tantalizing tongue moved down the flat of her cousin's tummy to the dark downy moss covering her crotch.

In no time Pam's busy tongue tickled its way to the top of Tracey's hair-fringed split. The blistering result of Pam's burning breath as her wet tongue slithered through the surrounding pussy-hedge was to create an overpowering updraft of fire within her cousin's exploding belly. Tracey was about to come.

Marty's horny cock had finally found the sought-for entrance of Pam's elusive asshole. He pressed forward, and Pam automatically pushed back as her tongue began sluicing through Tracey's ultra sensitive honeypot. And as his powerful cock began making inroads into Pam's ultra tight asshole, he saw her use her fingers to wildly massage Tracey's clit while her tongue continued washing through the delicate silt. She forced Tracey's slender thighs wider, so she could insert three fingers into the steaming twat as her lips and tongue returned to the twitching cunt, voraciously sucking on it, pulling it with such intensity one might think she was literally trying to pull it off.

Marty rammed his fiery cock into Pam's asshole, and she writhed from the new, totally enjoyable sensation as his heavy prong began reaming back and forth, back and forth in her butt. He was giving her new sensation she hadn't expected but most definitely enjoyed. It made her open her mouth and press it against her cousin's writhing cunt. The flat of her tongue spread itself against the blood-filled cunt, and Tracey was wriggling in unspoken, agonizing ecstasies.

Tracey was going insane from the feel of her wonderful cousin's loving mouth. Every nerve inside her besieged snatch was tingling and vibrating like a well-tuned violin string. Her brain received one delightful pleasure signal after another, and she felt it was no longer enough to receive. She had to give.

An instant later Marty found himself flat on the floor on his back, his cock still jammed in Pam's gripping asshole. Pam lay on top of him, her tongue slurping across Tracey's shuddering clitoris, and Tracey was on top of her cousin in a sixty-nine position, wildly licking Pam's ruby-colored cunt bead. Every now and again Tracey's tongue slithered down the full length of her cousin's plump, delicious cunt-crack and touched her brother's throbbing pole as it plundered its way back and forth within the rigid confines of Pam's squeezing bung.

Tracey's hungering mouth continued voraciously sucking on Pam's eager gash, while Pam's slurping tongue continued washing her cousin's clit. And though the weight of the girls didn't bother Marty, their combined bulk kept him from barely moving his aching cock in and out of his cousin's tight, shuddering asshole.

It was Tracey who finally came first, and it was one hell of a come. The girl wailed like a banshee as she rolled this way and that, humping her slick, sweet, gooey cunt into her cousin's waiting mouth. She jammed her face deep into Pam's burning twat and screamed again and again, the sound absorbed by the soft, velvety wails of Pam's sucking quim.