David Crane: Between mother and son

But then Jeff grinned like a fiend.

"Oh yeah, Sis! Suck me!" he moaned.

He raised up. He was kneeling upright and she was on her hands and knees, one hand on the floor and the other on his cock. She was holding that big fleshy flask up to her face as if it were a Spanish wineskin she was about to drink from.

She stared at his cock and balls like a deprived child gazing at a candy bar. Her lips were moist and parted and trembling and her eyes were glowing. She had been hot to drink from a cock for ages, and even hotter since her abortive episode with Mike Jarman. The fact that this was her own brother's tasty looking cock made it all the better. She knew it was taboo, and drooled for her sibling's sweet prick with an unholy hunger.

Jeff placed a hand on her check and looked into her eyes, lunging his loins out. He could scarcely believe that this was really happening. He had been eager for incest ever since he had begun spying on their mom and dad and jacking off in used bras and panties, but he had never expected it to go beyond the vicarious visual stage. He wouldn't believe it was about to become reality until his cock was in her mouth.

Then she began to tongue his knob.

He groaned and gasped and she gurgled and sighed as she laved all over that huge purple slab. With the very first lick, Melissa knew that blowjobs were even more wonderful than she had expected them to be.

She loved everything about his prick – the taste and the texture, the heated temperature and the tantalizing fragrance of hot cock and spunky seepage.

And she knew, too, that she was going to be a talented cocksucker. Her mouth seemed to have been designed as a socket for a meaty plug and she knew instinctively just how to go about the delicious work. Maybe she had inherited that ability from her enthusiastic mother.

Turning her head, she darted her lapper all over his flaring knob, licking the slopes and the tips, the wedge shaped underside and the flattened top and tonguing right into his open, oozing piss hole.

She lapped up all his pre-cum and her saliva glistened all over the slab. Jeff just knelt there, not bumping, holding his prick out and letting his naughty sister take charge. She licked up and down his stalk, slurping on his balls as she slid down to them. Her tongue dragged up the underside of his prick, along the fat vein. Then she fitted her ups to his shaft and drew them up and down, playing his prick as if it were a harmonica.

Her lips fluted up and down on his vibrant cock, humming and slurping. More pre-cum bubbled out onto his saliva-soaked cock-knob and ran down his shaft, as solid and as sluggish as a flow of quicksilver.

It trickled into the corner of her mouth as she pulled her lips up towards his cockhead. Her taste buds tingled wildly as the flavor registered. She was truly starved for his full load. Sucking and licking his prick and balls were wonderful, but she knew that the best part of all would be when he began to hose her throat.

She played the meat flute for a few lovely minutes, but by then his cock-knob was seeping so heavily that she was afraid he might shoot off before she had her head on his prick. She dragged her lips up his stalk again and this time, coming to the top, she turned her face and slid her drooling mouth down onto the bulging slab of his cockhead.

She began to suck voraciously. "Sis Sis!" he croaked. "Ooooooh, Sis that's it! Suck my cock suck me off!"

"Ummmmm I wanna she purred on his knob." Her wet lips writhed as she whispered. "Give me your jizz, Jeff – whitewash my tonsils! I'm hungry for your hot, thick juice!"

He began to fuck into her face.

She pumped her honey blonde head down to meet him as he thrust his prick out. His cock sank in deeper each time they pumped together. Her cheek bulged out as his fat cock head pushed into it. Then she took his next stroke right back into her throat.

"Unghhhh!" she gagged as his knob jammed into her gullet, choking her sweetly.

But she held it buried, her nose rustling in his pubic patch and her chin pressed tightly against his swollen balls. Her lips were glued to the hilt of his cock and she twisted her face around, winding her mouth on that gorging face fucker in rapture.

"Ummmmm!" she sighed, as she drew her slurping lips back up to his cockhead, sucking through every precious inch.

She nursed on his knob, then bobbed back down and stuffed her mouth full again, taking it all, deep-throwing him with a wanton, gulping delight.

Her head was bobbing up and down steadily, as if she were ducking for apples in a barrel. She took him in balls-deep, and then drew back to his cock head, moving her head in the rhythm of the traditional blowjob.

"Jeez, Sis you're fucking swallowing my cock!" Jeff gasped, gazing down in awe as he watched all of his massive prick vanish in her adorable face.

His balls swung under trembling chin, then rolled up and jammed to her parted lips. His cock-knob wedged down her throat. She was gulping him down so deeply and so greedily that he figured his cock head must be plunging right into her stomach, that when he shot his wad the cum hungry girl wouldn't even have to swallow the hot slime would be pouring out right in her belly instead of her mouth.

He held her face between his open hands and jammed his cock in as she bobbed up and down, whimpering and moaning and gasping in cock sucker's ecstasy.

Pre-cum soaked her tongue and cheeks and dribbled from her lips, getting gooier as he neared the crest. His balls were so solid by this time that they were whacking her chin and mouth like blackjacks.

"Gonna jizz you, Sis!" he groaned.

"Yeah! Yeah! Umphhff!" she wailed.

His brotherly love came spurting out in a savage spur. Melissa gulped it down like a glutton and he sprayed more into her mouth. He was painting her palate, pasting her checks, showering her lapper. The stuff was as hot and as thick as melted lead and she gulped it down as if she were drinking from a metal mold.

His cum was scrumptious, even more delicious than the preliminary appetizer had been, and his sister was swallowing as if she just couldn't get enough. Her mouth was soaking his spunk up like a sponge.

His balls emptied, squirt by squirt. They were rolling up below his sliding stalk like bowling balls, then they were swinging like pendulums and finally, as they emptied to the dregs, they were whipping in loose and slack, flailing her chin. He sagged back, spent and dazed. He felt as if his greedy sibling had sucked out his blood and bones and brains. She kept on nursing, coaxing out a few more trickles. Then she tightened her fist around his cock and pulled it up, squeezing, as if she were getting the last drops from a toothpaste tube.

A final gooey coil unwound onto her lapper, as thick and cloying as spilled glue.

Melissa was so full of cum that she could feel it sliding around in her belly, yet the greedy girl was still hungry for more. She kept sucking to make sure that she had every last drop of the precious sibling spunk, but Jeff was finished for the moment. His prick was still fat and stiff, but there was no more juice left. His sister had swallowed him dry, for the time being.

She drew her slimy lips from his polished cock head and flicked her tongue around, lapping up a few stray gob's from the base of his prick and from his balls.

"Ooooooh! I love drinking your jizz," she sighed, smiling in dreamy contentment. She gave him a bewitching look, shy and diffident and delicious demure. "Can I suck you off a lot, Jeff? Can I drink your cum every day?"

Jeff grinned. There was no need to reply. Her question had obviously been rhetorical and he was going to feed her so much fuck juice in the future that she was liable to become chubby with all the added caloric intake.

"And I need to cum, too," she sighed.