Tom Allison - Naughty,naughty family

Shamelessly she thrust her hand under her belly, pushing her fingers through her matted cunt curls. Her pussy was hot and gooey with fuck juice, and she found that the little cunt slit was pulsing lewdly in time with her father's thrusts up her asshole.

"Fuck my asshole harder, Dad!" Wantonly Felicia buried two fingers into her clasping, hairy pussy and started to jack off, fingerfucking her cunt as her father fucked his prick into her ass tunnel. "It feels good now! Oh, Dad, it feels fantastic! Unh, unh, I'm gonna cum! Fuck my asshole!"

Ted moaned as he hammered his cum swollen prick into her shitter as hard as he could, making her ass cheeks, still blushing from the spanking, jiggle lasciviously with every thrust. Felicia fucked her fingers in and out of her pussy, groaning and crying as the heat built deep inside her body. Her pleasure intensified as she caught her clit under her thumb and rubbed it hard.

"Gonna cum? Dad!" she gasped. Her asshole was throbbing violently now, more than her pussy had ever throbbed, gripping and squeezing violently around her father's prick. "Oh shit, Dad! Oh yes, keep fucking me! I'm cumming, Dad, my asshole's cuuummmiiinnnggg!"

The spasms gushed through her cunt and asshole all at once, making the slippery walls of both holes suck and pulse spasmodically. Ted gasped and started fucking his daughter's asshole faster than ever. His cock swelled stiffer, and the meaty prickshaft started jerking deep inside her ass.

Then he was cumming, deluging her asshole with long spurts of thick, rushing cum. Felicia cried out in ecstasy as she felt her dad's jism gushing and spurting deep into her ravaged asshole.

"I love you, Dad!" she moaned. "You can fuck me any way you like!"

Cynthia stood in front of the bathroom mirror, nervously fussing with her hair. Her appearance was flawless – she'd dressed and made up better than she had in months – but she couldn't help feeling anxious about how she looked.

Why had Randy and Felicia been so adamant about suggesting this family reunion? Why did Cynthia have to put herself through a dinner with her ex-husband?

It was now five o'clock on a bright, sunny Sunday afternoon. The teens had wandered off somewhere down the street, probably to visit old childhood friends from the neighborhood. Ted was in the garage, fixing some things that Cynthia, who had no knowledge of mechanics, would have had to hire a handyman to do for her.

Ted and Felicia had come over forty-five minutes ago. Cynthia felt fairly comfortable around her ex, and Ted was being very nice to her, but there was still an uneasiness that she couldn't shake out of her mind. Ted was still very attractive to her. She tried to suppress thoughts of marriage. It was like being pulled in two directions at the same time.

And what if Ted and her daughter learned of her incestuous fuck sessions with Randy? Cynthia had sworn Randy to secrecy before agreeing to the reunion at all, but it still made her nervous. Her wanton desire for her son's huge prick was one secret she would always want to protect.

Cynthia sighed and fussed with a lock of her hair. Her pussy tingled. She was horny all the time. She rubbed her thighs together, taking care of the wet heat in her hungry cunt.

"God, remember when we used to go here, Randy?" Felicia sighed. "This makes me feel like a little kid again."

Behind Waller Avenue, a few blocks from their house, was a steep wooded grade that the suburban developers had found too imposing to build upon. It was the only comparatively wild area in the neighborhood, and kids had always played there. Felicia and Randy could remember being young enough to think there were tigers and demons lurking in the woods.

Most of the spots in the woods were well known to the neighborhood kids, but Randy had once discovered a very small grassy enclosure between the trees that no one else knew about. He'd told his sister about it but no one else. The two had often gone to their secret spot while growing up, to smoke cigarettes or trade secrets or just to enjoy the feeling of knowing about something special that was a secret to everyone else.

Safely hidden amongst the trees, Randy sat on the grass and smiled at his sister as she sat in front of him. "No beer cans, no cigarette butts," he observed with satisfaction. "It looks like we're still the only ones who know about this place."

"I'm so glad you decided to get us together like this, Randy. I've really missed you a lot. Just 'cause Mom and Dad have troubles doesn't mean we shouldn't be able to see each other anymore."

"Yeah. They seem to be hitting it off pretty good today, though."

"Maybe they'll get back together again," Felicia sighed wistfully. "God, that would really be nice."

There was a long, comfortable silence. Randy studied his sister, seeing the swell of her big, growing tits under her peasant blouse, the sleek expanse of her long, tanned legs, completely bared by her skimpy cut-offs. Before the divorce he'd never thought about fucking his sister, but that had all changed now that he was fucking his mother. And Felicia had grown a lot too.

And from the look in his sister's eyes, she felt the same way about him.

"God, Felicia." Randy smiled and adjusted his crotch as his big prick began to grow thick and heavy with blood. "You've really developed a lot since the last time I saw you."

"Yeah." Felicia's voice was husky and sensual. "I was just thinking the same thing. Your muscles and everything."

"Your tits have really gotten a lot bigger. Maybe someday you'll even be as big as Mom."

Felicia giggled and looked shamelessly at his cock bulge. "Is that why you're getting such a big hard-on?"

There was another silence, different from the first. Randy lowered his eyes and joined his sister in watching his stiff, meaty prick throbbing in his jeans.

Then Felicia shocked him by leaning forward and caressing his aching prick.

"God, Randy, it feels just as big as it looks. You've really got a big cock."

Randy watched silently as his baby sister slowly unzipped his pants. Reaching into the opening, she fished out his stiff prick, gasping as she saw how long and thick his cock was.

"Fuck, you've really got a whopper!" Felicia wrapped her hand around the veined hardness of his prick meat and jacked his cock hungrily, squeezing up on the prickshaft to make pre-cum glisten on the tip. "This is really turning me on a lot, Randy. Can I suck your dick?"

Randy groaned and nodded his head. He knew that he was committing incest with his sister, but that didn't seem to matter much. Nothing was wrong if it didn't hun anyone else.

Eagerly Felicia tugged off his pants and shorts completely, leaving him naked from the waist down except for his tennis shoes. She could see all of the huge column of cock rising from his belly now and the hairy sac containing his cum-bloated balls.

"Oh, Randy, your prick is gorgeous! My pussy's getting all creamy. I've wanted to do this with you for so long!"

Stretching out on her belly between his legs, Felicia lowered her head and licked all around his twitching cockhead, thrusting her tongue into the piss hole. Randy shuddered as his prick grew, bobbing and pulsing painfully. His baby sister licked his hard-on like a kitten, finally stopping when his throbbing hard-on glistened with her saliva and his drooling cum.

"Suck it!" Randy slid his hand behind his sister's neck and pulled her face onto his burning prick. "Suck my fucking cock!"

Felicia pursed her lips on the crown of his cock and kissed the tip tenderly. Then she opened her mouth and slid her lips downwards, gradually enveloping the length of his cock until she had nearly half of his prick stuffed down her buttery throat.

Randy moaned as he stared down at the obscene spectacle of his sister with his stiff prick between her lips. Tightly Felicia clasped her lips around the swollen hardness of his cock. Then she made obscene gurgling, smacking, slurping sounds as she shamelessly started sucking, giving her big brother head.