Matthew King - Balling cousins

Linda's cunt was tingling intensely. The tingling kept building and getting stronger. Her pussy began to spasm and tremble as her desire became almost unbearable.

"Oh God, Chuck, I'm going to come!" Linda cried. "I'm going to come!"

Chuck stopped humping as Linda's cunt exploded. Her cunt bucked wildly and strongly as her come-juices squirted forth powerfully. The quaking pussy continued to rock for a small eternity. Finally, she was spent as she stopped moving.

Chuck began fucking again. He thrust his prick powerfully. The thrilling energy of Linda's climax seemed to be absorbed partially by his pulsating prick.

Linda's cunt was still tingling and was even more sensitive and receptive to his lusty thrusts. She loved every one of his cock's driving motions. She yearned for his jism.

There was an urgency to Chuck's fucking. The strong tingling in his cock told him he was nearing an orgasm. His cock had begun to throb very strongly. It was an erotic yet urgent pulsing. A small tremor shook through his ready-to-come prick.

"Oooooh! I'm getting ready to come! Oh yes, I'm almost there! Oh, baby, baby, baby!" Chuck exclaimed.

"Yes, Uncle, fuck me until you come! I want you to shoot your spunk into my pussy! Oh yes, fuck me until you fuck off into my pussy!" Linda said.

Chuck moved his prick as rapidly ands intensely as he could. He knew it would not be long now. Already his cock was tingling more strongly than it ever had before.

"Oooooh! Unnngggh! Here I come? I'm going to shoot my wad now!"

One stream of hot spunk spewed out of his cock and shot high up into Linda's cunt. A second burst followed less than a second later, and it went high into Linda's pussy. More spurts erupted into her cunt. After a few seconds, he was spent. His cock was slowly starting to soften.

Linda leaned forward and kissed her uncle on the lips. She loved fucking him, and, for a moment, she considered keeping his prick in her cunt until he got hard again, but decided against it. She knew her aunt would be coming home from church soon. No, it was best to go downstairs for a while and pretend that nothing had happened.

Linda climbed off Chuck's body. Quickly she kissed him again. Then they began dressing.

"Uncle Chuck," Linda said breathlessly, "I absolutely loved fucking you. Please feel free to make it with me any time. I know I can satisfy you in ways Aunt Helen has never dreamed about."

"Uh, yeah, sure," Chuck said. He was feeling a little embarrassed and a little ashamed. He knew what they had done was immoral. In spite of his guilt feeling, be wanted to do it again. He was reasonably certain his first incestuous adventure would not be his last.

Helen's snoring was quite loud. Chuck looked his wife. She looked rather peaceful in the darkness. He watched her very carefully. She was clearly and soundly asleep. On the other hand, he was very much awake and very horny.

He knew he could awaken Helen, as he had done sometimes in the past, and she would submit to his advances somewhat reluctantly and without any enthusiasm. Such lovemaking would be adequate, but he wanted some red-hot, passionate fucking. Helen was not quite good enough for what he had in mind.

Climbing out of bed, he looked down at his wife to make sure she was still sleeping. Satisfied that she would not awaken, he put on his bathrobe. He adored his wife, but she seemed to be ideally suited for the life of a nun.

Chuck slipped out of the room and walked down the hall to Candy's room. Just thinking about what he had seen Candy doing with Mike made him extremely horny. He knocked on the door to Candy's bedroom and called her name. Immediately, a beam of light zoomed out from the crack beneath the door. It was a few seconds before she put on a robe and opened the door.

"Daddy! What is it?" she asked apprehensively. He had never come to her room in the middle of the night before.

"I want to talk to you. May I come in?"

Candy nodded her consent and he walked in, closing the door behind. He walked straight to the bed and sat down. Candy stood there for a moment; she was not certain what to make of his bold attitude. She didn't know why, but he frightened her.

"Well, are you going to stand there all night?" Chuck asked. "Come sit down beside me."

She hesitated for a moment, then she walked to the bed and sat down beside her father. There was no reason not to, he was her father after all.

"What do you want to talk about?" Candy asked curiously.

"I know you were fucking your brother this morning."

"Please don't punish met I'll never do it again! I swear it!"

Chuck looked into his daughter's eyes. Fear was clearly etched into her face. Chuck smiled. Something about his smile frightened Candy. What was going through his mind?

"I may be able to forget about it," Chuck said slowly and deliberately, "if you'll do what I want you to do."

"Anything. Just name it, I'll do it." Chuck smiled again. He placed his right hand on her left knee. Parting the robe, he moved his hand up her thigh. Instantly, it was dear to Candy what he had in mind.

"You couldn't mean you want to fuck me. I mean, you're my father." She was surprised and shocked.

"Why not? You fucked Mike, and he's your brother."

"Are you teasing me, Daddy?"

"Nope. Your old man wants your pussy. Is there anything wrong with that?"

Candy was deeply surprised. This was so unlike her father. Once she recovered from her initial shock, she realized there was nothing wrong with fucking her father. He was youthful, trim, and handsome. She was glad he wanted to fuck her.

Chuck's hand moved up to her crotch. His fingers skillfully massaged her panties near the area of her cunt. Finding the pussy crack, he massaged it with all of his passion and skill. As he massaged the hole between her legs, a wet spot formed in her panties where he was rubbing.

"Yes, Daddy," Candy whispered lustily, "do it to me! Finger my pussy, rub my cunt, make me hot! Oh, Daddy?"

Chuck smiled as he continued to finger her cunt-hole. He knew he was going to love fucking his daughter. The intensity of her unbridled passion was a definite turn-on for him. After years of Helen's passive tolerance, he had finally discovered what it was like to rouse desire in a female, and to have her want him sexually. His daughter offered him the carnal love that he needed.

There was an opening in Candy's panties.

Chuck's index finger found the slit and moved inside the lacy underwear. He touched his finger to one wet pussy-lip. Chuck moved the finger tip around the cunt-lips, tracing the shape of her pussy with his sensitive skin.

Candy's cunt-lips parted in response to his loving touch. Chuck pushed his finger into her pussy. He wiggled his finger around in her passion pit. He penetrated her cunt-slit as he sought her joy button. Finding the delicate nub of flesh, he touched the clitoris with his finger. Candy moaned passionately as he gently stoked her clitty.

"Does that feel good?" Chuck asked, knowing the answer. "Do you like that?"

"Oh yes, Daddy, that's great! I love what your finger is doing to me! Oh yes!"

"Would you like for me to go down on you?"

"Yes, Daddy, I would love that. Ooooh, do it to me! Do it, Daddy!"

Candy lay back on the bed as Chuck pulled his finger out of Candy's pussy. She raised her ass-cheeks off the bed as he slid her panties off her body. Chuck moved his mouth to the center of her fiery red pussy-bush. He circled his tongue around the outer cunt-lips, then placed his tongue inside his daughter's cunt. The fishy taste of her cunt was a bit of a surprise to Chuck, but he did not find it unpleasant by any means. While he started to lap her cunt, Candy wrapped her legs around his head, holding his face to her cunt.

"Oh, Daddy," Candy whispered, "I love your tongue! Oh yes, wiggle your tongue! That's so nice! Now, tongue my clitty! Oh, yeah!"