Tom Allison: Hot orgy family

Henry fucked his enormous cock to the balls in his daughter's velvety pussy, gasping as the cum spouted up from his balls. Repeatedly it gushed out of his prickhead, filling her pussy, running out of her cunt slit around his fucking, spurting cock and dripping lewdly onto the bathroom floor.

As the cum subsided inside her, Sally eagerly worked her pussy muscles, to milk out her father's jism. He'd finally fucked her, and she wondered if she'd ever be so satisfied by a man again.

A few days later, Karen got off the bus downtown and walked the few miles back home. The walk took a little longer than it usually might have for two reasons.

The first was that men kept following her and honking their horns, and Karen had to duck into a couple of shops to make sure she wouldn't be tailed by a rapist. Her outfit was one of the skimpiest she'd ever worn in public, a tiny paisley skirt that barely covered her ass cheeks and a halter top that showed the deep cleavage of her huge jiggling tits.

It was a very hot day and all the other housewives in the suburbs were wearing their summer clothes. But Karen's outfit was extremely provocative, and she knew as she walked tip the shady lane to her old home that her neighbors were looking at her as if she were a slut.

The second reason the walk took a long time was because Karen was very drunk. Before getting on the bus she'd guzzled a half-pint of Southern Comfort, and the effects of the alcohol were still very evident as she wasn't used to liquor. She needed the booze for courage to return to the house her husband had thrown her out of.

And deep down inside she knew that she also needed the coverage to fuck both of her sons. That was what she was going to do, whether she'd admitted it to herself yet or not.

She loved all teenage studs, and she'd loved fucking and sucking the eager boys in the high school. But the memory of Phil's huge, spurting hard-on still stayed with her, and she knew she'd never be satisfied until she felt his and Mike's big pricks fucking into every hole in her body.

The house looked just as it had whew she'd hurriedly left it, which gave Karen a comforting feeling as she weaved up the walkway to the front door. Fishing out the key that Henry had forgotten to take from her, she unlocked the door and let herself in. Then she stood in the living room, feeling the liquor swimming through her head and admiring the reflection of her big-titted, half-naked body in the hallway mirror.

Wait until Phil gets home from school, she thought hornily. I'll give him the fucking of his life.

But it wasn't Phil who shocked her by coming downstairs. It was her older son, Mike.

"Who's there?" he asked, approaching slowly, apparently thinking that the house had been invaded by a thief. "Is it… oh, Jesus! Mom! It's you!"

They stood silently before each other for a moment, sharing their surprise. Mike's hair was wet, and all he had on was a towel wrapped around his mid-section, exposing his lean, muscular body. Obviously he'd been taking a shower when he'd heard the front door open and had decided to investigate.

"Mike! What are you doing home from school so early?"

Mike grinned. "Oh, a teacher messed up one of his chemistry experiments and blew up half the lab. They sent half the school home early. I just decided… Jesus, Mom! You're back!"

There was an awkward silence between them, which Karen was almost too drunk to notice. Boldly she stared at her son's magnificent body, trying to see the bulge of his cock behind the towel.

Likewise, Mike sheepishly ogled his mother's stacked figure. He'd rarely seen her in such provocative clothes, and he couldn't believe how big her tits were or how the skimpy skirt showed her long legs and clung to her firm ass.

"I guess you didn't expect to see me here again," Karen said, stepping close. "After Henry threw me out. Did your father tell you the reason for my little eviction, Son?"

Mike looked away, making it obvious that the family gossip had spread. Karen stepped still closer, keeping her gaze on the cock bulge that was starting to grow behind the towel.

"You do know, don't you? He caught me fucking your little brother, Mike. He caught me with Phil's prick deep inside my pussy, and that's why he made he leave. How does that make you feel about me, Mike? About your mother?"

Again the silence lingered, and Karen stared with naked hunger at her boy's prick. He obviously had a huge hard-on, and his cock was protruding obscenely through the towel, twitching and jerking with its load of blood.

"Mike, why do you have such a big boner?" she asked suddenly. "Do you want to fuck me too?"

Mike looked swiftly down at his cock, as if his prick had betrayed him. Karen took a quick step forward, grabbed the towel and pulled it to the floor, exposing his nakedness, revealing his big prick.

"God, Son!" she gasped. "You've really got a whopper! Do you want to fuck me, lover? Mmmm? Would you like to fuck your mother?"

Pushing her left hand behind her back, Karen undid the bow of her halter top and let the top flutter to the floor. Mike gasped at the sight of his mother's enormous, milk-white tits. His prick swelled stiffer than ever as he ogled their purplish-red caps and the stiff nipples that protruded from the surface of her tits.

"Jesus, Mom."

"Don't be ashamed, darling? Wouldn't you like that?" Pressing close, flattening her huge tits against his upper arm, Karen grasped his throbbing prick and jacked his cock lewdly, pinching the prick-knob teasingly between her forefinger and thumb. "I've got a nice body, don't I? Ummm, your cock feels so long and stiff! Wouldn't you like to fuck me with it, darling? Wouldn't you just love to bury your big, fat cock in your mother's tight little cunt?"

"Can't stand it!" Mike gasped. "Can't fucking stand it!"

Then he was all over her, giving in completely to his forbidden incestuous lust. Karen shrieked as he threw her onto her back on the living room floor, frantically pawing at her sandals and skirt, trying to get her naked.

Karen tried to help him, but he pushed her hands fiercely out of the way. The next thing she knew, her skirt and panties were in tatters on the rug, and she was spread-eagled on her back, her hairy pussy slit wet and open to be fucked by her son's prick.

"Yes, Son, do it to me!" Squealing, Karen fingerfucked her burning pussy as she waited impatiently for him to mount her body. "Fuck me! Fuck your mother!"

Mike climbed into position between her soft thighs, holding his cock in his fist, pushing the prick-knob against the pouting lips of her wet cunt. He centered his cock between her pussy folds, wincing as be felt the hot pressure of her cunt muscles clasping around his prick.

Then his cock was fucking into her, inch after meaty inch, and all Karen could do was groan in wanton ecstasy as her pussy was gradually fucked by her older son's big fucking cock.

"Awww, fuck me, Mike!" She flung her long legs around his back, locking her ankles together to pull his cock deeper into her fuck hole. "Your prick is so big! It's stretching me, Son, it's stretching my pussy! Oh yes, fuck me hard, Mike! Fuck your horny mother!"

"Mom!" Mike panted deliriously as he humped between her thighs, wiggling his ass to fuck his massive hard-on to the balls in her tight, syrupy pussy. "Feels so good, Mom… oh, Mom!"

He fucked all of his prick inside her, groaning as every inch of his cock was sucked by her churning cunt. Karen gasped and lewdly started humping her ass, bouncing her naked ass cheeks energetically off the rug, fucking her hairy pussy onto her son's prick.

"That's right, darling! You're all the way in! Fuck me, Mike! Fuck me as hard as you can!"

Mike pulled out his steely hard prick, until only the drooling cock-crown separated her pussy slit. He fucked his prick back in and started fucking his mother like a wild man. His torso loomed above her, supported by his arms. Greedily he watched his mother's enormous tits jiggle spongily as he fucked her with his prick.