Donna Allen: Family in bed

"Not like that. Jesus, can't you do anything right?"

Della felt her fury rise, but she said nothing. She needed to get fucked, and fighting would do nothing but bring his prick down.

She worked her tongue with feather-like strokes up and down his cockshaft. She licked the tip and tasted his jism. That meant he was getting excited.

He reached down and tangled his fingers in her hair. "That's better."

"Don't you wish it could be like it was in the old days?"

He pushed her head down and forced her to take his cock into her mouth. "Why think about it? You only get depressed."

"Try and think sexy thoughts."

"Shit, woman, you're an adult, not a child. Suck like a woman."

She froze again. Damn him! He was always complaining, especially lately, since Gloria and Steve got married. Sometimes she thought he wanted to keep his daughters for himself.

Della wasn't sensitive about Frank's open adoration for his daughters, especially Gloria. She knew it was natural for men to favor their daughters while she favored her son. Still, sometimes it annoyed her to know he probably found the girls sexier than he found her. Sometimes she found herself getting a wee bit jealous of her own children.

Her own sexual hunger was stronger than ever. As a young girl she had been somewhat inhibited. Now she was ripe and mellow and hornier than ever. And Frank was distinctly uninterested. What lousy timing!

She knew he still loved her. He was proud of her looks and the way people often mistook her for the girls' sister. But loving her and feeling pride in her appearance didn't translate into lust. He no longer lusted for her, and hadn't for years.

Now she formed her lips into an oval and fastened them, around his thickening cock. She was on her knees with her ass in the air. Her short nightgown had inched up, and one of her tits popped out.

"What have we got here?" Frank snickered, cupping her tit roughly.

"Play with it," she said, darting her tongue all around the flared rim of his cockhead.

Despite his earlier indifference Frank was getting turned on. He pulled her around and helped her remove her nightgown. Then he stroked her ass and tit while she blew him.

Della's cuntjuice flowed. She was hot and wet and ready for action. Soon Frank's cock would be inside her. Once he started banging away he enjoyed himself. She always came when they fucked. Sometimes she managed to get off two big O's in one session.

Her jaws were getting tired, but she was willing to suck his cock until it was stiff. She probed his piss-slit and slid her lips to the base of his cockshaft momentarily.

"Jesus, that's good." Grabbing her hair he forced her to deep-throat him.

"Mmmmmmmm!" she moaned around his prick.

"I'm gonna shoot off."

She panicked. Using all her strength, she pushed him back and spat his prick out. "Don't you dare!" She shook with rage.

"Watch me." Eyes cold, he pumped his cock until he came.

It was all over in less than a minute. "You bastard!" she yelled, stomping off to the bathroom.

She heard him chuckle as she shut and locked the door. Settling down on the toilet, she rubbed her clit as she peed.

The bastard! she thought bitterly. It served him right that I do it with Billy. She thought about Steve and felt her orgasm approach. It'd serve him right if I let Steve fuck me too. The bastard! Her fingers flew over her clit as she spasmed. "The lousy bastard!" she said out loud.

Patty went to Billy's room the moment her folks left the house. It was Saturday night and Billy was standing naked before the mirror combing his hair.

When he saw her, he put the comb down. "Are we alone?" he said.

Grinning, she fell to her knees beside him and reached for his cock. "Yeah, we've got the house to ourselves."

Opening her mouth wide, she took his limp cock inside. She worked her mouth around the nob and licked the underside.

"Jesus, I'm horny," he muttered. "Me too." She poked her tongue into his piss slit and around the flared rim.

Billy gazed down at his sister's blonde hair. She was wearing a robe, but he could see her small round tits bobbing around inside. The sight made his balls ache.

He took hold of her long hair and began guiding her mouth. She scraped her teeth over his cock and she felt her pussy lubricate.

"Suck it good," the boy said. "Shit, it feels good." He tugged at her hair more forcefully.

His sister responded by taking more of his cock into her mouth. It was getting hard, and it reached almost to the back of her throat.

"It's a mouthful, huh?" he snickered. She grunted. She loved nothing better than to have a cock in her mouth.

"Get it real hard."

She struggled for breath as her supple lips danced up and down his shaft. She planned on getting his cock hard. She wanted it like a rock when he finally stuffed it into her pussy.

She covered her teeth with her lips and moved the oval up and down his prickshaft. She gazed up into his eyes. He tangled his fingers in her hair and smirked.

"You really get off on it, don't you?" Nodding, she fluttered her tongue around the rim of his cockhead. He took her by surprise when he thrust his prick all the way into the back of her throat.

Without flinching, she opened her throat, swallowed around his cock and pulled back to nibble his cockhead. His prick was almost fully erect and glistening with her saliva.

"You sure know how to give a blow-job, Sis." Rocking back and forth on the balls of his feet, he fucked her mouth.

Glancing up at him, she winked and gave him the finger.

Billy watched her full moist lips gobble up his cock. If she wasn't careful he'd wind up creaming her tonsils.

Her aggressiveness turned him on. She was always after him to either suck or fuck or both.

He didn't care bow many other guys she balled, she always gave him his share.

"How many other guys are you fucking?" he said suddenly.

With renewed energy, she worked her lush lips up and down his cockshaft. "What's it to you?" she mumbled through the plug of meat in her mouth.

"Just curious. Hey, that's good sucking."

"How many other girls are you fucking." He sent his cock soaring into her throat. "None of your business, kid."

She giggled to herself, holding his balls with one hand and his ass with the other. She didn't care how many chicks he balled as long as he saved some for her.

Moaning softly, she made a circle of her lips and dragged them smugly over the taut contours of his prick.

"Let's get into bed," the boy said.

She nodded, but continued fucking his cock with her lips.

He couldn't resist shoving his cock deep into her throat. He liked watching her lips stretch around his shaft. He liked seeing her labor over his cock. She looked so happy and so damn horny. He could imagine how wet her pussy was.

"Let's get into bed," he said. "I want to screw."

The blonde teenager reluctantly dropped his prick from her mouth and got to her feet. She pushed up against him, shoving her knee between his legs and nudging his cock and balls.

"Pick me up and carry me to the bed," she giggled. The bed was only inches away.

"Me you kidding? And risk getting a hernia?"

Too excited to waste another moment, he pushed her toward the bed, shoved her down and rammed his cock into her from behind.

"Jesus, it's good!" he grunted. "Hot damn, you've got a tight pussy."

She fell forward, her tits flopping out of her robe as he fucked her. She tilted her ass back. A wanton grin distorted her pretty face. She loved being fucked from behind. She loved driving Billy crazy.

"Harder," she whispered, wriggling her ass. "Screw me real hard, Billy."

Her passionate cries fed his lust. He rammed into her as hard as he could, pushing her down fiat from the force of his thrusts.