Jeff Collins - Balling families
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Kay screamed in agony. He lunged harder and she was sure she would pass out from the excruciating pain. Everything was going black before her eyes as she felt more and more of his thick, hard meat enter her virgin rear hole.
"Jesus, Sis, your ass is good and tight!"
"Oh, God, Mark, take it out! Please, take it out and fuck my pussy with it!"
"Just relax, Sis. Relax!"
The pain was too great. Kay knew that she wouldn't last. She would surely pass out, and her ass would be mined forever. Mark felt her body sagging beneath him and didn't plunge his giant cock farther into her wide stretched and, tortured ass. Instead, he slowly fucked in and out.
With one hand, he reached down under her kneeling body and smoothed his palm on her firm, rounded belly. On down it went, down to mix with her furry, soft pussy hair, down to cup her jutting wet cuntal mound, down to where one finger found her clit and gently massaged it.
Kay began to feel spasms of pleasure mixed with the torture-wrack pain and saw her vision clear in the mirror. She was pinned helplessly under him, his finger manipulating her cunt.
Suddenly the moans that seeped from her tortured throat became sound of pleasure instead of pain.
"There's all kinds of fucking, Sis. You'll learn to like this."
"It… it doesn't hurt quite so bad now."
"I told you." He chuckled. "Before I get through, I'll have you wanting to get fucked only in your asshole!"
The lewd statement, the tone of his voice, the idea of this strange domination, of being cruelly assfucked and sexually humiliated mixed with the pleasure she was feeling, brewed up all sorts of obscene and ecstatic feelings in Kay. It was becoming increasingly difficult to separate the pain from the pleasure.
Mark leaned his weight on her ass cheeks and his prick sank deeper in her ass. Kay was moaning, whimpering and crooning all at the same time. She began shoving her ass up, wanting, needing more of his giant prick. His fingers were busy in her pussy, two of them sinking in and screwing back and forth.
She couldn't take her eyes from the mirror. Her face was wild and her body was moving, undulating, rolling and pitching. She got a superhuman strength from some source and was on her hands and knees now.
Mark, with his sweating body, was now riding her back, fucking into her shithole hard and deep as his hand still fucked in and out of her throbbing cunt.
With all her strength, Kay bunched her ass cheeks together, squeezing his prick until he groaned passionately. "Holy shit, that's terrific!"
With a knowing smile, she flexed her ass cheeks tight again, squeezing his big cock with all her might. "All of it, Mark! I can take it all now! Put the whole fucking thing in!"
Mark suddenly went insane on top and behind her. He fucked her asshole with brutal thrusts while his two fingers dug and teased in her hotly squirming cunt. Suddenly the pressure was too great. He roared and spewed thick, white, hot goo deep up into her clenching asshole, then collapsed. "Shit, Mark, I didn't come yet!"
"I can still fuck," he moaned.
With his meat still spearing her rear hole, Kay tried to roll over. Mark got her meaning and helped her. Finally sprawled on top of her brother on her, back, she felt his prick still convulsing deep up inside her ass. She let her legs spread apart on either side of his legs and looked at herself in the mirror. If only someone, anyone, would walk in now and see her like this and, fuck her with her brother's dick up her ass!
The thought was obscene, wild, she knew. She began massaging her clit with one hand and slipped two fingers up into her passion-drenched pussy. She watched herself writhing around in the mirror as Mark moaned loudly. She saw the shaft of his cock between her ass cheeks, stretching her hole wide. She felt fantastic, felt wild, wanton, until her body was bathed in sweat. She moaned, groaned, writhed and spasmed, then yelled and watched herself coming. Her body contracted and trembled with each wave of thick, hot cunt juice.
The two lay there a long time, breathing hard until Mark finally crawled away from her. His cock was now soft and deflated. Kay put her arm crier her eyes. She had enjoyed the assfucking from his great cock. She had loved it.
There's no getting around it, she told herself, this is what we like, and this is the way we are. What are we going to do? Suck it, fuck it, and love it. What else?
She got up on one elbow and looked at Mark's body next to her. She was going to ask him if he wanted a drink, but her greedy eyes fastened on his huge prick. Even when it was soft, it was immense.
She lay her head on his belly and took the prick in her hand. She pulled the foreskin back and put the huge purple head in her mouth and gently, lovingly, sucked on it. She felt it lurch, bulge, in her mouth. She took it out and held the great cock to her lips.
"Jeez, Sis, you want more?"
"Yeah. I'll never get enough," Kay breathed. "Not after having this." She sucked his dick a little more and then lifted her head off of it again. "Are you gonna fuck Mother tonight?"
"No way," he chuckled. "Not after this afternoon."
"Good."
"Why?"
"Because I want to sleep with her tonight, and then I'm going to tell her all about us, and next door, and everything."
"What about next door?"
"I'll tell you later. Right now I want my cunt fucked. Is it hard enough yet?"
He laughed. "Sit on it and find out!"
She sat on it.
It was.
After dinner, Kay whispered to her mother that she wanted to spend the night in her room. She told her that she had something important to tell her.
Mona nodded.
Kay took her sexiest nightgown with her to the bathroom later than evening. She had a very special reason to get her mother excited that night.
She adjusted the spray in the shower to the proper temperature, then stepped into the stall. The needles felt good, beating down against her tired, abused flesh. She reached for the soap and lathered herself to a froth, head to toe. Then she rinsed her brother's cum and the others from inside and outside her body.
Just the thought of sleeping with her mother, and then telling her about her and Melissa's ideas brought new juice to her hot cunt.
When she came back into the bedroom, wearing the see-through white nightie that barely covered her pussy, and accentuated rather than hid the firm globes of her young tits, she was surprised to find her mother in her bed. The night-light was one, and Mona had let her hair down so that it splashed in soft waves against the pillow, making her appear prettier and years younger. She lifted a hand to Kay.
"Come, darling, get into bed with me."
Kay threw back the top sheet, and as she started to get into bed, she discovered that Mona was completely nude. Not a stitch on her.
"You look good enough to eat, Mother."
"So do you, darling," Mona replied. "Now, get in!"
The young girl had barely slid under the covers when she felt her mother's smooth hand on her tummy, carrying her nightie along with it as it moved upward toward her tits. The fingers spread wide to enclose the swollen mass of firmness and softness that was Kay's right tit. She drew in her breath sharply as Mona brushed her palm over the hardening nipple. The hand moved to the other tit, where the nipple was already aroused.
"How come you're so hot tonight, Mama?" The hand on her flesh was getting to Kay, making her tits feel larger, skin-tight, hot and tingling. It made her breathing deepen and left her with a strange helplessness.
Mona smiled at her youthful daughter. "Because Mark told me that he fucked you this afternoon."
"Why, that slit! I wanted to tell you myself."
"No matter," Mona said. "I'm glad that it's happened. Now we can do everything together; just one big, happy family!"
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