David Crane: Peeping family

Amanda hoped that she could find a boyfriend with a cock that big. Or was it too big? Would it fit in her virginal pussy? In her mouth, even? She wasn't sure but she sure would like to have a chance to find out.

She watched her father stroke her mother's cunt.

Laura was still asleep but her pussy was wide awake and wide open. The pink cuntlips had unfurled like the petals of a flower sparkling with dew in the morning sunlight. The slot was flooded with cunt juice and her clit was swollen and throbbing.

Her father was lucky, too, Amanda thought.

It was a splendid pussy, deserving of his big cock.

Amanda cupped her own hot pussy mound in her hand and began to rub herself as she watched.

Laura opened her eyes.

She looked puzzled for a moment, then smiled happily.

"What a lovely way to wake up," she said. She squirmed. Charles continued to stroke her pussy and she reached up to take his cock in her hand. She stroked it, causing the prickhead to expand like a balloon.

"Have you brought me breakfast in bed?" she asked.

She rose up on her elbow and took the head of his cock into her mouth. She sucked lovingly, fairly inhaling the hot cockmeat. Her cheeks hollowed in and her lips turned outwards.

Charles moaned. If she wanted to suck cock instead of fucking, it was all right with him.

He knew that Laura often liked to drink some cum first thing in the morning and he was always pleased to supply it.

But he had done too good a job on her cunt this morning.

His fondling had set her crotch alight and, as much as she enjoyed a tasty mouthful of cockmeat and a creamy drink of jism, Laura decided that she had better get fucked.

She slurped away, merrily for a few moments, then drew her lips from his prick and lay back.

Charles raised his eyebrows.

"I'll suck you off later, darling," she promised. "I really do need a cuntful, at the moment."

And that was no hardship for Charles. Amanda was slightly disappointed when she saw her mother remove her mouth from her father's prick. The girl had been wildly excited by the sight and would have dearly loved to watch him shoot a load of spunk into her mouth. But she guessed it would be every bit as thrilling to watch them fuck and now that she had discovered the magic mirrors, she knew that she would have plenty of time to watch them run through all the variations of love and lust.

She had to keep those mirrors secret.

She rubbed her swampy cunt and her breath steamed the glass as she knelt there, intrigued.

Charles bent down and began to suck his wife's tits, pulling up the stiff nipples with his lips and running his tongue fluidly around the tit mounds and up the cleavage. She cradled his face in her hands and arched her slender back, thrusting her tits up to him. His hand was still on her crotch and he slowly slid two fingers up her pussy, his wrist tilting as he finger-fucked her. His thumb massaged her clit. His prick stood out above her belly, quivering. The tip was slippery now as the precum juice began to seep out.

Laura opened her legs wide.

Charles moved between them.

His prick nudged into her crotch. He didn't enter her immediately, just held his cockhead against her open cunt slot. His lips moved up to hers and they kissed passionately. Laura reached down and cupped his balls in her hand, stroking and squeezing gently while he rubbed his prick knob around in her pussy slot and against her cunt. It was driving her wild. She began to thrash about beneath him and her pussy was working like a vacuum pump, trying to suck his prick in.

Charles fed her an inch.

"Oh!" she moaned. "Oooooh!"

He pushed the cockhead in and paused. Her cunt lips clamped around his stalk, pulling, wanting more. His prickshaft stood out like a big, meaty bolt between his balls and her cunt.

"More," she moaned. "Give me more, Charles!"

He pushed another inch up her fuck-hole.

"All of it!" she wailed. "I want all of your prick buried up my cunt, darling!"

Charles gave it to her, slowly, slipping the cockmeat in inch by inch as her cunt sucked on him and her hips rotated and squirmed. Then he was buried to the hilt. His balls were jammed against her crotch and every inch of his long, thick cock was filling her to the brim. Her cunt tightened around him, the soft, wet pussy walls molding themselves to the contours of his cock, gripping and clutching and sucking. She worked her muscles. They tightened in a series of rings that ran up his cockshaft from the root to the bloated head.

He held that full deep penetration for a few moments, enjoying the sensation of having every inch of his prick bedded in her hot cuntflesh and letting her savor the thrill of being stuffed full of hard, throbbing cockmeat. She began to tremble violently. Then he began to fuck her with vigor, drawing out until only his prickknob was up her pussy, then running the whole big cockrod in. He put the prick to her slowly, with underslung strokes, and she met him with equal effort, pushing her cunt up as his cock slid in and grinding her hips as he pulled out.

His hands slid under her ass, cupping her and lifting her loins higher as he plowed in.

Laura threw her thighs around his flanks and hooked her heels behind his knees, riding him from below.

They pounded wildly away, moving faster and faster.

"Come!" Laura cried. "Come in me, darling I want to feel your hot jism fill my cunt!"

Charles groaned and slammed home, hammering the prickmeat into her as his climax neared the crest. He stiffened. She was still holding his balls and she felt them explode as they sent his cum spurting up his prickshaft and shooting in a creamy jet from his cockhead. She felt the lava of his lust rush into her cunt.

Her pussy melted as he hosed her.

Cunt juice poured out to mingle with his cum as, together, they worked off a simultaneous orgasm.

From behind the mirror, Amanda saw it all. The mirror had been perfectly positioned and, from the angle where she knelt, panting, the naughty teenager could see her father's prick vanish up her mother's cunt, then draw out, coated with cunt juice. She saw her mother's cunt lips suck on him and she saw a river of cunt juice run down the woman's crotch and seep into the crack of her upturned ass. When they came, Amanda almost fainted.

The girl was using both hands on her cunt now.

She was finger-fucking herself with three fingers while she rubbed her turbulent clit with her other hand. She had timed it perfectly she creamed at the same time that her mother and father did, the pussy juice pouring over her hands and running down the insides of her thighs.

Amanda was very glad that she had discovered the mirror.

Amanda figured she was going to be spending a great deal of time in that closet and that she had better make it a bit more comfortable.

She went back to her bedroom and waited for her parents to go downstairs. She gazed at herself, naked, in the mirror and thrilled to the knowledge that, had anyone been standing on the other side of the glass, she would be completely revealed.

She rubbed her pussy, pushing her hips out and tilting her crotch up so she could see her cunt reflected – and pretended there was a man on the other side of the wall, looking at her. She would have loved to have some horny fellow look at her pretending she didn't know he was watching as she finger-fucked herself.

Presently, Charles and Laura went downstairs.

Amanda fetched a mattress from the storeroom and dragged it into the closet, so that she would be able to stretch out in comfort while she waited for action.

She was worried that her mother or father might discover the magic mirrors and thought that perhaps she could put some curtains up to conceal them, or maybe stack some boxes against them. She would have to give that some thought.