Unknown - Wanting Everyone

The object of her caresses was hidden from Susan's view, but the blonde damn well knew what Melinda was feeling. Once, when they were still teenagers, Susan had glimpsed Phil in the raw as he prepared for a bath. She remembered the strange, unknown sensations that had awakened in her body at that time. Phil's cock was the first male sex organ she had ever seen. She remembered it as being long and thick. Melinda now held a two- fisted prick in her palms.

"Kneel," a masculine voice whispered.

Desire racing through her body, Melinda managed to nod in compliance. She stepped back a foot or two and slowly sank to her knees on the carpet.

A cock, stiff, long and fully erect was the first thing Susan saw. She stifled a moany sigh that rose in her own throat.

Despite the fact that Jace had balled her so thoroughly only an hour or two ago, her spying on Melinda and Phil was getting to her. Juices flowed deep within her quim. She trembled.

Almost embarrassed by the thoughts racing in her mind, the blonde realized that at that moment she would trade places with her sister-in-law. It didn't matter that it would be Phil's cock she would be servicing. In fact that very thought, the idea of taking her own brother, only seemed to increase the thick flow of her feminine fluids.

That rigid raft of manmeat moved closer to the subserviently kneeling Melinda.

The black-tressed woman's tongue curled out from behind her red lips and tapped at its engorged head. Wet and quick, it swirled over the plump crown, bathing it in her saliva.

For a moment, the younger woman's tongue left the thickly swollen cock, her gaze studying the throbbing column of sex.

Susan's own eyes were locked to the kneeling woman. She shivered as Melinda's mouth opened wide, then wider, her lips forming a lewd "O." Her head moved forward and accepted the pulsing tool that slid into her face.

Above the slavishly kneeling girl came a masculine moan of pleasure. Susan smiled, knowing that Melinda's expert lips were getting to her brother. She glanced up to see the expression on Phil's face.

Susan gasped.

It wasn't Phil feeding his dick into Melinda's mouth. It was Jace-her own husband!

She stared in disbelief. Jace-Melinda? Brother and sister? Melinda giving her husband head! Jace's sister providing him a blow job? The model Charolette and Jace, Jace and Melinda.

Her brain might have been shocked and numbed, but her body responded with a fresh wave of gooseflesh and an oozing flood of juices wet the quivery interior of her cunt.

Brother and sister together, sharing the carnal pleasures of their bodies. She should be outraged, she told herself. Her husband cheating on her, getting a little on the side, fucking around, she should be totally consumed with jealousy. But she wasn't. Instead of considering which attorney she should hire to take Jace for everything she could at a divorce proceeding, she found herself completely entranced by one of the sexiest things she had ever witnessed.

She had wondered more than once what it would be like to watch Jace with another woman. Especially that day with the model Charolette she had really been aroused by the image of Jace fucking the stacked woman. Now her own admitted desire for Phil combined with that desire and found a very lusty reality in spying on Jace and Melinda.

Melinda's head dipped to Jace's crotch. She took every inch of his long, throbbing cock into her mouth. Her lips tightened to a taut circle around her brother's prick, then slid up the saliva- slickened pole. She sucked, her cheeks hollowing deeply as she pulled on his fleshy bone.

When her lips inched back down the pulsing length, Jace's hips eased forward, feeding his sister's face. Melinda's cheeks filled, stuffed with her brother's lusty offering.

"Eat it," he groaned. "Suck it."

The black-haired woman did. Susan well knew just how well her sister-in-law could use her lips and tongue. She also knew how much Jace loved to have his cock mouthed by a woman. The fact that his own sister was so thoroughly giving him head had to be making his balls do flip-flops in their wrinkled bag. Susan trembled, her want and need rising higher. She could almost taste and feel the fat burden of her husband's prick within her own lips.

Up and down Melinda's head bobbed in an erotic rhythm. She no longer just casually mouthed her brother's rod, but fucked her face on his cock. Her fingers reached up to his scrotum and toyed with his testicles. Jace groaned, his knees shaking as his lust grew.

Suddenly his pelvis jerked forward in a spasm of delight.

Melinda's head winced back, to avoid the gagging invasion of her throat. She sucked and sucked. Her throat quivered as she drank down the exploding sperm and semen that spewed from her brother's dork. She pulled and ate at him, as though perfectly content to completely gobble him down, balls and all.

"Enough," Jace moaned, weakly back-stepping. His cock wrenched from his sister's taut lips, splattering a drop of come on her chin. "God, I thought you were going to suck the whole damn thing into your stomach."

Coyly, Melinda's dark eyes rose to her brother. Her tongue licked out and captured the spilled drop of creamy jism on her chin. "I would if I could."

Susan shivered. She could tell by her sister-in-law's voice that she meant just what she said.

"Now, little sister," Jace said, "why don't you just lay back and let me at that pretty little cunt of yours?"

Melinda no longer played coy. She quickly stretched out on her back and spread the long, sleek shapes of her thighs. In the firelight, Susan could see the drops of womanly fluids oozing from the woman's pussy. She shuddered, recalling the musky flavor of those juices and the feel of her own tongue exploring the humid crevice of the younger woman's cunt.

Jace knelt between the wide invitation of his sister's legs.

His head lowered and his lips tenderly kissed over the furry mound of her twat.

Melinda moaned, her whole body trembling in the flickering light from the fireplace. Her hands reached down and caressed the dark strands of her brother's hair.

"Your tongue feels like a wet silk whip," she groaned. "Eat me, Jace, eat me!"

Her brother buried his face in the dark muff of her cunt.

Susan could just glimpse the wet, pink, in-out motion of his tongue as it drilled into the welcoming folds of Melinda's quim.

She could hear the little oral sounds he made while he licked and laved within that wanton furrow between his sister's thighs.

Susan found she was unable to turn away from the arousing scene if she had wanted to, which she didn't. This was her husband, her stud, and he was eating out another woman. That the woman just happened to be his own sister only increased Susan's excitement.

The image of Phil's naked cock flashed in her mind. She shivered, wondering what it would be like to take that fat column of cock, what it would be like to cross that rigid social barrier and have her own brother as a lover…

Melinda groaned loud and long, the throaty moaning of a woman completely consumed by the pleasures of her body. She came, her perky little ass writhing and twitching on the carpet. Susan watched, very much wanting and needing a man, wanting to walk in on the brother and sister and join them. But she held back, still embarrassed; and a bit guilty about spying on them.

Jace's head rose from between the lovely girl's thighs. His tongue licked over his lips, removing the last traces of her pussy juice.

Then he slid atop Melinda. His cock, stiff and long once again, skewered dead center into her pussy. The woman under him groaned in surprise and delight. Her hands locked around his buttocks, dragging him deeper into her greedy body.

How many times had he mounted her in that same manner? How many times had she welcomed his thick prod into her cunt? Susan had no way of estimating. But her very familiarity with his unexpected lancing into her pussy made the scene she watched that much more exciting. She knew what Melinda was experiencing. She knew just how long and hard her husband's cock felt when it drove into her still quivering quim.