Donna Allen: Brother_s naughty family

Linda Field moved her hand away from her cunt and flipped the radio on to a rock station. She turned the volume to high and returned her hand to her pussy.

God, it was difficult to masturbate in a houseful of people! The horny brunette divorcee was accustomed to privacy, but since she'd come to visit her brother and his family yesterday, she realized she'd have to be careful. The walls were so damn thin.

She slid two fingers into her cunthole and one into her asshole, then using her thumb, she frantically tried to bring herself off.

Her legs were spread wide and she squirmed from side to side as she worked on her hot snatch. Her brother, Cliff, was a terrific guy and she loved him dearly. But she was beginning to think coming here had been a mistake.

Cliff was the manager of a summer resort and they lived on the grounds in a nice big house with a private yard. And Linda liked Cliff's wife, Barbara, well enough. It was just that being divorced and lonely made it difficult for Linda to be in the company of a happily married couple.

She pressed down on her cunt and felt a wave of pre-come excitement ripple through her body. She thought about her nephew as her first orgasm gripped her. Tommy was just a kid, but already he had a constant hard-on stuffing his jeans and driving Linda crazy. It wasn't fair! Not only was she turned on to her brother, and that was sinful enough, but her nephew made her pussy cream too.

When her orgasm tapered off, she sat up on the bed and pulled her tee-shirt over her head, letting her big round tits bounce free. She rubbed her hands over each boob, relishing the feel of her fingers on her sensitive flesh.

She lay down again and wondered what the others were doing. It was only eight o'clock at night, but Cliff was probably busy working. The resort kept him busy at all hours. He was virtually on twenty-four hour call.

She wondered about Barbara. Cliff and Barbara had been married when they were both eighteen and had moved to another town, so Linda didn't know her sister-in-law well. And Linda had been ten years younger and only a child, so this was the first real opportunity she had to get acquainted with Cliff's wife and their teenage children.

Now she pushed her long black hair away from her face and spread her legs wide. She moved her hands over her body, gyrating her hips and watching her tits wobble.

She wondered then if eighteen year old Darcy liked her. She'd gotten the impression from the little redhead that maybe Darcy wasn't too happy about her aunt being there. Then she decided she was being paranoid. The kid's just shy, she thought, caressing the silken nest of pussy-hairs that formed a frame for her juicy gash.

She glanced at the door that separated the guest room she was occupying from the master bedroom. She had distinctly heard Cliff and Barbara balling last night. She'd heard all the squealing and groaning and moaning until she thought she'd lose her mind.

She thought about her ex-husband and how his cock had felt sliding slowly, always slowly, into her cum. That was one thing Steve was very good at. Filling her pussy.

She fondled her inner thighs as she thought about the old days when she'd been married. She ran her fingers over her cunt-folds and rocked her ass. If there was one thing she missed, it was getting fucked regularly. She had loved sucking Steve's cock too. There was nothing that thrilled her more than feeling his dick grow stiff and excited under her touch.

She humped her ass up and down and frigged her snatch as she remembered how she used to lower her face to Steve's prick and bring her wet lips down to his cock. She'd moved slowly, the way he'd taught her. In fact, Steve had taught her everything she knew about sex. She'd been just eighteen when they'd started going together. Younger than Darcy was now. And he'd broken her in.

Now, she moaned as she finger-fucked her cunt and slid another finger into her asshole. Yes, he'd certainly shown her the ropes. By the time they split, she'd become an expert in every area of fucking and sucking.

She trembled now as she remembered how she used to kiss Steve's juiced-up cockhead, working her tongue-tip into his tiny jizz-slit. Then she would open her jaws wider and wrap her crimson lips around his huge knob.

God, she'd loved it! She writhed on the bed as she thought about it. She pressed her cheeks into the pillow and shivered as she pretended she was about to suck his pulsating tool into her succulent lips. She would swirl her tongue lovingly over his prick and he would grab her hair. He would mutter obscenities that would turn her on even more.

Now the horny divorcee squirmed from side to side as she imagined she was actually pushing her lips down over her ex-husband's dick and feeling his cockhead lodge in the back of her throat. The veins of his cockshaft pulsed and by now he'd be on top of her, pumping his cock in and out of the ring of her lips.

Linda moaned softly as an orgasm began tickling her twat. She humped forcefully, causing the bed-springs to squeak. Her entire body tingled as she pretended she was bathing Steve's cock with her saliva.

Her cuntjuices streamed out of her pussyhole and drenched the bed. Wild flames of sensation engulfed her. Right about now Steve would come, dumping his load of jism into her mouth.

She came again when she pretended her lips and tongue and teeth were coated with Steve's spunk. She stabbed her fingers in and out of her gash and licked her lips. She could almost taste the pungent flavor of Steve's fuck-cream. God, how she missed it!

And then she collapsed against the pillows, her heart pounding and her breathing ragged. It was all a dream. All a damn dream! She didn't have a husband anymore. All she had were her two hands and an occasional fuck with someone one of her girlfriends fixed her up with.

She turned the volume of the radio down and turned on the lights. It was getting dark outside and she rose up to pull the shade down. It was then that she noticed that the door separating her room from Cliff and Barbara's was part-way open. She walked across the room and started to close the door, but a voice in the next room stopped her.

"Give me your cock," Barbara was crooning. "I want your cock in there!"

Linda stopped breathing as she peeked inside the room. The lights were dim, but she could clearly se her sister-in-law stretched out on the bed, her fingers rubbing her snatch. And she was totally naked.

"Get yourself good and hot," Cliff said as he sat on the edge of the bed and watched. "Come on, baby. Heat up the old furnace."

Linda leaned against the door for a moment and then tiptoed to the lamp, switching the light off. She returned to the door and peered into the room. I'll only watch for a minute, she told herself. Only a minute and then I'll close the door.

She gazed inside the room and watched Barbara hold her cuntflaps open with both hands and hump her ass off the bed. The blonde was in her mid-thirties, but sexier than ever. Linda felt a pang of jealousy as she stared at Barbara's lush curves. Her tits were as firm as a girl's, with pointed pink tips. Her legs were long and slender and her ass was round and a little too big. Too big to be fashionable, but really perfect, Linda thought with a touch of envy.

Now Linda held her breath and watched her sister-in-law drill two fingers in and out of her gash. If Cliff takes his clothes off, I'll shut the door, she thought. I swear I will!

Now Barbara thrashed her legs in the air and cupped her big tits, offering them to her husband. He chuckled and moved closer to her, running his hands up her thigh to her pussy. "Fuck, you're a hot-blooded cunt!" he said when Barbara rubbed his prick through his pants.