Mia Beddington - Passionate sis

As much as he was enjoying slurping his sister's juices, Marc was not sure that he approved of eating out his own sister, especially while she was being simultaneously fucked up the ass by some seedy refugee from the law. Still, he had to admit that he was enjoying himself. After all, he figured, if you couldn't love your own flesh and blood, who could you love?

Meanwhile, Marc was reaping the sweet rewards of Steffi's double ecstasy. Each time Michael would shove his cock roughly up Steffi's ass, Marc could feel new juices of passion spurting from his sister's soft inner tissues. His tongue worked fiercely inside her snatch, eager not to miss a single tasty drop. He snaked his tongue smoothly around the sides, top, and bottom of her cunt, coating each slippery wall with saliva as he coated his own tongue with the sticky glandular juices of her lust. Steffi twisted her pelvis in Marc's face as his tongue made contact each time with the sensitive nerves of her inner cunt. He put his hands on her smooth hip-bones and ground her cunt into his mouth as he continued his delicious explorations.

For her part, Steffi was functioning as a brilliant sexual dynamo, especially considering that her mind had turned into a field of pure white light in her excitement. Her body easily took over where her mind failed her, as each orifice tightened and closed upon whichever fat tool of lust happened to be filling it at the moment. Steffi squeezed the muscles of her sphincter and heard Michael moan from behind as his cock throbbed and pulsed. This excited her and she felt new moistness between the lips of her cunt which Marc would be sure to lap up as soon as she secreted them. The satisfying tickling of his skilful tongue would cause her to suck more firmly and lasciviously on Marc's magnificent prick, which in turn would cause him to lick even more deliciously at her warm honeyhole. Completing the cycle, Steffi would tighten her clutching sphincter and send Michael into new paroxysms of joy. In this way, the cycle would go on over and over again, with Steffi functioning as the central switch board for the dispatching of their three-way fulfillment.

The thoughts in Michael's head were by no means as kind or loving as those of his bedmates. Completely resenting Marc's presence, he rammed his shaft roughly up Steffi's ass in the attempt to punish her for trying to suck off the son-of-a-bitch without inviting him to indulge in some satisfying voyeurism. He hoped he was hurting her as much as she was pleasing him by squeezing and kneading his aching cock with her tight little sphincter. He would ram the thing all the way up into her face if he could. The bitch! Didn't she know that he loved her?

Michael bit the girl's soft shoulder passionately as he dug his nails into the succulent flesh of her buttocks. Steffi cried out in a mixed squeal of delight and pain as Michael continued to batter his way in and out of her now sore asshole. Marc, not fully aware of the complex of emotions which were unfolding before him, knew only that he had never known a girl to get as wet as Steffi was getting and that his own passion was rapidly approaching the breaking point.

His feeling of impending climax was fully shared by Steffi and Michael as well, although Steffi was by now too lost in her passion to consider the fact intellectually. Michael was aware of the waves of pleasure which were surging up and down the swollen vein of his prick and eagerly awaited the moment in which he could fill the bitch's ass with his steamy come.

Marc closed his eyes tightly as his sister continued to moisten and caress his throbbing organ with a hot wet mouth. He hoped she was going to enjoy his gift of hot come as much as he was going to enjoy giving it.

Steffi felt every muscle in her body tighten, delighted with male throbbing in her mouth and anus. She could feel fire in her cunt and the excited quivering of her clitoris as Marc's skilled tongue teased and tantalized that swollen organ. She felt a vague thrill at the realization that it was her own brother who was about to come in her mouth.

Then, as if it had been pre-planned, cocks and cunt began spasming as one. It was Michael who first began to explode, his semen pumping into Steffi's asshole as his teeth sunk viciously into the tender muscle of her shoulder. As Steffi's body began to jerk violently, wave after wave of sensual delight swept through her sweat-soaked body. She wanted to scream out loud, but Marc's passion too had reached its climax. Jet after jet of fresh warm come spurted into Steffi's welcoming mouth as Marc ejaculated hotly and joyously into that orifice. The three of them twitched and jerked and spasmed until every last drop of male and female fluids had been swallowed up. Breathing slowed down as a quiet calm began to replace the hectic lust which had preceded it. Brother, sister, and friend lay in silent reflection of the explosive ecstasies which each had just undergone.

They jumped in alarm as the shadowy figure in the doorway announced its presence.

"Is this a private party," Marcia asked, "or can anybody play?"

Marc stared at Marcia with disbelief. Just an hour ago she had been the only thing on his mind, and now he could hardly even think of her name. He blinked his eyes and cleared his throat, hoping to be able to focus his still blurry eyes and to find his voice before he would have to speak to the woman in the doorway.

"I really am a little surprised at you," she said. "I mean, I know I had to leave you abruptly last night, but I did call and I did say I was coming right over. You might have had the decency to wait a little while."

Marc tried to consider the scene objectively and realized that it looked pretty bad. Marcia had called him just a little while ago to invite herself over, and here he was in bed with a beautiful naked girl. Marc looked at Steffi and was strangely gratified to see her blush a deep red.

"And I would have thought that if you really needed to get fucked that badly that you might at least have stuck to women!" Marcia added.

Marc winced at this observation. He had completely forgotten for the moment that he was caught in bed not only with a beautiful young girl but with the seedy shaggy haired Michael as well. Marc knew that his explanation was going to be entirely reasonable, but under the circumstances he was not at all sure how well Marcia was going to take it.

"Marcia," he said at last, "I'd like you to meet my sister Steffi."

Marcia's scowl was replaced by a smile at what seemed to her to be the incredible audacity of Marc's story.

"And I suppose this is your long lost brother?" she asked sarcastically, jerking her pretty head toward Michael.

"No," he said, a bit irritated by her joke, "this is Steffi's friend Michael."

For his part, Michael was oblivious to the wit and the anger which was being displayed around him. Oblivious to the absurdity of the situation in which he was caught, Michael was fascinated by the woman who still stood in the doorway. Wearing the same miniskirt in which she had met Marc the night before, Marcia stood with her massive chest protruding proudly, each firm full breast pressing against the material of her tight sweater like a wool covered mountain. Michael licked his lips lasciviously. If there was anything he liked as much as fucking warm twat it was licking large tits. He rubbed his own erection as he imagined shoving it up this one.

Marcia, of course, was unaware of the fantasies which dwelled in the seedy stranger's sick mind. "Marc," she said, placing her hands enticingly on her hips, "I am no stranger to the world of sex. I have fucked and been fucked by some of the best and some of the worst. Along the way, I have heard some pretty strange stories, come-ons, and excuses. But, if I may say so, this is undoubtedly the biggest cock and bull story I've ever heard in my life!"