David Crane - Peeping family

Laura smiled sweetly and pulled Robert's cock from her pussy. Robert gave a squawk of indignation. She guided his tapered cockhead into the crack of her ass, fitting the tip in her asshole. Robert understood then, and gulped. He was certainly going to find out a whole lot about the variations on the theme of love, he realized. Just as he had never had a blow-job before, so he had not fucked an asshole. But the boy was willing. He had new fields to plow, new ground to fertilize as he tended the exotic garden of Laura's loins.

Charles didn't know what was happening.

Laura told him. "I'm going to take Robert's big prick up my asshole, darling," she whispered.

Charles moaned, lust spinning dazzlingly through his mind. The boy was going to put his young prick where Charles had never ventured! Another wave of jealousy tore through Charles, leaving him hornier than ever. He grinned and nodded.

Robert began to work his cock into her asshole.

His admirably shaped prick wedged in, the pointed tip forging a passage. As his cockhead widened out, he found it a snug fit. For a moment, he thought that it would not fit. But then Laura's asshole adjusted, spreading to accomodate his bulk. She seemed to be pulling him in, her asshole sucking him deeper. He held her by the hips and dragged her asshole onto his cock like a tight boot onto a foot. Inch by inch, he buried his prickshaft up that tight asshole. Her asshole spread, gripping his shaft as his cockhead pried into her bowels.

He slipped the last two inches in.

He lay still for a moment, marveling at the thrill of having every inch of his big cocklance bedded in her snug asshole. Laura squirmed around, cockscrewing, turning her asshole around on his cock like a nut around a bolt. His balls were jammed into her flooded crotch. His belly was stuck to her ass. His prick began to swell and vibrate, lost in the darkness of her secret cavern.

Laura purred happily. His cockhead felt like a big lump of molten iron deep in her bowels.

"Fuck my cunt now, Charles!" she whimpered.

Charles fitted his huge cock to her cunt and slipped the whole length into her with the first fluid fuck-thrust.

Charles could feel Robert's prick throbbing against his own, separated by the thin partition of her loins. His balls were jammed against the boy's, in her crotch. They didn't move for a moment. Laura trembled between them, held in place by both transfixing pricks.

Then they began to fuck and bugger together.

Charles drew his cock out until only the knob was in her cunt, then ran it all the way up again.

Robert worked in counterpoint, drawing out of her asshole as Charles stuffed her pussy, then plunging into her bowels as her husband pulled his cock out again.

Laura was in seventh heaven.

She was getting friction like a two-stroke engine, the pricks churning into her in rotation. She didn't know which hole felt more wonderful. Her belly heaved and her ass ground about, her hips flared and danced on the fiery penetration. She felt as if her whole belly was stuffed full of cockmeat, that her pelvis was spreading wide, that her hipbones were going to spring from their sockets.

They plunged in, their cocks passing each other like trains in a tunnel.

Her cunt worked off of Charles' cock, sucking and wringing the fat cockmeat he fed her.

Her asshole dragged and pulled on Robert's prick, as if she were ingesting him in reverse.

"Oh! I love it! I love it!" she wailed. "I'm so full of prick, I love it, darling! He's all the way up my ass; he's fucking my asshole with his sweet prick, Charles Robert is going to fill me with jism!"

Her hot eyes were on her husband's face. She was speaking for his benefit, knowing that her words would inspire him as much as her body, that speaking of her transgressions fired him as much as the acts, themselves.

"Can you feel him up my asshole, darling?"

Charles growled, nodding, banging his prick into her pussy with savage, relentless strokes.

They plowed in at the same time now, changing the tempo, stuffing her asshole and her cunt at the same instant.

Laura was near the peak.

Those meaty levers were prying the orgasm from her.

Her whole slender body vibrated between them, humming like a tuning fork to the carnal chords.

Charles' prick hissed into her pussy like a white-hot bar plunged into a tub of water.

Robert's cock cockscrewed into her bowels wildly, flaring, ballooning, stuffing her ass.

Her pelvis was buffeted between them; her hipbones rattled.

They all came together.

Laura's pussy flooded with a lot of juice. At the same instant, Charles hosed her womb with a tremendous geyser of jism and Robert whitewashed her bowels with his burning cum. The oversexed woman felt as if her innards were awash with cum, as if her vital organs were floating around in the thick stuff, her veins filled with jism, her nerve endings insulated in the creamy flood.

They poured load after load into her, alternating. Charles blew a dose up her pussy and pulled back as Robert sprayed her asshole with a jet, only to pull back as Charles shot again. They emptied their cocks and balls into her, and her cunt juice poured out in an endless stream.

They lay together, cocks still in her, panting.

Laura smiled dreamily.

She was insatiable. She was already wondering what three-way coupling they should try next. Some way so that they could all come together again. Simultaneous orgasms required perfect timing, but they were certainly worth the effort.

Amanda and Bonny didn't have it right yet. It was the first time the two horny girls had sixty-nined and they couldn't get the timing right. Amanda caine first. Drinking her cunt juice drove Bonny wild, and soon Bonny creamed which made Amanda hot all over again. They knew that they had to time it right, to have a simultaneous orgasm, or else they were going to have to carry on sucking each other all day. Not that that was any hardship of course. They loved both ends of the linkage.

They switched positions, taking turns on top, lying on their sides, grinding together in a horizontal dance of desire. It was Bonny who first noticed the new activity beyond the glass. She was on top again, and she raised her head for a moment, jaws dripping with cunt juice, like a ravenous she-wolf. She had lifted her face in order to gaze adoringly at Amanda's sodden cunt for a moment, to see what she was eating, but she glanced sideways and gasped.

"Oh, look what they're doing now!"

Amanda couldn't look because Bonny was sitting on her face. Bonny raised her knee and moved aside for a moment. Amanda sat up. They saw Laura taking two pricks at once.

"Shall we watch for a while?" Bonny asked.

"Oh, yes then we can sixty-nine some more!"

Sitting side by side, the two girls fingerfucked each other while they observed the double fucking in the bedroom. They watched until both pricks had been emptied into Laura.

Already hot from sucking, the girls became wild with lust. As soon as the three on the bed stopped moving, Amanda and Bonny rolled onto the mattress and began to sixty-nine with renewed gusto. They concentrated with absolute attention on what they were doing, determined to reach a simultaneous orgasm this time oblivious to everything else.

Laura wriggled out from between her husband and the gardener, squirming off their pricks. Kneeling over them, she was pleased to see that they had not lost their erections. Although both cocks had diminished somewhat, they were still not soft, and they looped out in fat bows from the men's loins. Laura figured it would be a simple enough project to get them hard again. But where should she put them this time? Well, she'd had them front and rear in her loins, why not head and tail next? She thought that having one prick in her mouth and the other in her pussy would be every bit as thrilling as it had been taking them in asshole and cunt. Maybe even better. She loved the idea.