Jeff Collins - Balling families

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"Oh, honey, suck, suck hard now! It'll get big enough to fuck you again, soon!"

He wanted to fuck her throat, but his cock was so big all she could take was the head and half the shaft. It filled her mouth completely, and she sucked eagerly on it, wanting to take more.

She used her hands, trying to jerk him off in her mouth, but he wanted her to suck him down deep in her throat and she couldn't. He changed his tactics and gently pushed her back onto the bed.

Her legs flew into the air and wrapped around his back as he shoved with all his might into her cunt. There she could handle it, but even then only an inch or so at a time. She had never in her life had anything like his cock.

She looked down between their bodies. He had forced at least six inches into her and he still had lots to go. She was gasping, her head flailing from side to side, her legs spread, the pulpy flesh around her pussy turning a deep crimson.

"Ohhhhh, Daddy, you're something else!" she gasped. "Don't stop! I can take it! I can take it all! Every beautiful inch!"

At last he was all the way inside her. Melissa was almost out of her mind with pain and pleasure, but she matched his fuck with a movement that absorbed every inch of his swollen cockmeat. Then she got wetter. It was easier. It was better, and God, she wanted all of his cock, hard into her. She rolled around on it, digging it into her cunt, hurting herself, but loving every inch of it.

After several minutes of hard fucking, she locked her ankles around the back of his neck, thrust her hips up high, almost lifting him from the bed, and cried aloud as she threw her cunt against him in the agony of her climax.

"More, Daddy, more! Oh, God, I want to feel your cum in my pussy again!"

Kyle pulled out of her and turned her over. Again his meat was filling her pussy, this time from the rear.

God, she thought, he's driving me crazy! Crazy with happiness!

She heard her father grunting behind her. His hips pressed at her so hard that they edged her forward on the bed and made her push with her hands to keep her position.

He bludgeoned in and drew back and then thrust again.

His hands were almost cruel, they gripped her with such force. She felt his knees edging her knees apart. He seemed to want to dig himself deeper and deeper in her. It made her cunt itch and flame. She was aware of the concentration and expansion inside her as his cock drove faster and faster, deeper and deeper.

He thrust in and out like a maniac, his stomach tight, his thighs twitching. At the end of his inward stoke he gave an extra flick, feeling her buttocks give and spread under the weight of his groin, hearing her gasps and gulps. Every few strokes he would thrust clear in and leave it there while he shoved his hips against her soft ass cheeks.

And then Melissa felt her pussy exploding again.

She groaned and cried out loud, grating cries. Her whole body was moving downward to flow out her cunt hole. She gasped and weaved her hips and pressed back against her father's belly, wanting him, loving him, loving the sensation, frightened of it – and now it was there, everywhere, a great bubble which was bursting, bursting. "Oh my God! OOOHHHHHHH!" A great flowing come that soaked her thighs and her father's balls with juices from her cunt.

"Did you come, baby? Did you come again?"

"Yes. Yesssssss!"

"Me, too! Oh, God, me too, babeeeeeee!"

"Yes, Daddy, come! Give it to me! Fuck meeeeeee!" Kyle pumped faster until he felt his blood literally boiling and his entire energy center in his cock. It burst forth like a million rockets. His body shuddered deep, solid, shattering convulsions as he spewed his cum deep into her belly.

"Aaarrrggghhh!" Melissa screeched as she felt the flow of hot lava bathe her insides. She bucked and writhed against him, matching his searing climax with her own until, finally, she sagged against the bed, panting and exhausted.

After a few moments, Kyle pulled out of her, his cock still wet, shiny and extended.

She looked down and ran a finger over the throbbing prick. "Daddy, you're still hard!" she breathed in awe.

"It does that sometimes. When a pussy is especially good."

"What do you want to do now, Daddy?"

"Rest, baby, just rest. We have all the time in the world from now on."

CHAPTER THREE

Mona Davidson was beautiful, thirty-four, a widow, and the hottest piece of ass in town. At least she had been until she moved into a new neighborhood across town. She had almost lost her kids because of the constant itch in her pussy.

She just couldn't do without cock. But she found out that people frown on mothers who go out and fuck every man they can find. If they do that, they can't be very good mothers.

That was why Mona had moved to another part of town, where she wasn't known, and quit fucking every guy she met. But her pussy still needed cock. That was why she had started fucking her son.

And the reason she couldn't quit was because Mark, her seventeen year-old son, had the biggest cock she'd ever fucked. And he knew how to use it better than any man she had ever gone to bed with.

This is what she was thinking about as she drove home through the quiet suburbs, filled with huge old houses: Mark's cock, and how her eighteen year-old daughter, Kay, had caught them fucking the previous evening.

Mona pulled into her drive and parked. As she got out of the car, Kyle Martin drove into his drive next, door.

"Hello, Mrs. Davidson."

"Mr. Martin, how are you?"

Mona watched him enter his house. She knew that Kyle Martin had been divorced for several years. She wondered why he had never made a pass at her. He was handsome, she wouldn't have minded it.

But then Kyle Martin was a nice middle-class man, with middle-class kids and middle-class morals. Mona had probably fucked around more in her life than Kyle Martin had ever thought of doing.

But he had to get his fucking somewhere, didn't he? Everybody needs to get laid now and then. Mona was wondering where Kyle got his pussy when she walked into the house and found her son and daughter stark naked in the living room.

Kay was on the couch. She was lying on her back, covering her young pussy with her hands. Mark was standing over her, his hands on his prick, jacking it off. There was a full five inches and the fist-sized cockhead still in free in front of his hands.

"Mark!"

"Mama, Mama, stop him! He wants to stick his cock in me!"

"Aw, Ma, she wanted me to. She said so!"

"Did not! I just wanted you to play with me!"

"Nay, hell, Ma. She said if I'd eat her pussy, she'd let me fuck her. Then when I got naked and hard, she wouldn't let me put it in!"

Mona Davidson suppressed a laugh. She could see why Kay wouldn't let her brother fuck her virgin pussy. Her son, Mark, was a phenomenon. His dick was at least fourteen inches long and as thick as a woman's wrist.

Also, he was a terror when he got it hard and wanted to fuck. Nothing could stop him. Mona remembered the first time she had fucked him. She had thought that he was going to tear her cunt up with his meat. And he had been only nineteen then…

She had caught him in the back yard, naked, with one of his girl friends from school. He was trying to stick it in the little girl's pussy and it just wouldn't go.

Mona had run the girl off and then brought Mark in. She laid him across her lap and spanked his ass raw. But while she was spanking him, his dick had gotten hard again. It pushed through the opening in her robe, then between her legs. That huge, bulbous head had only rubbed up and down her wet cuntslit a few times before Mona knew what she was going to do.

She was going to suck and fuck her own son. She stood him up in front of her and felt her cunt ooze juice as her eyes drank in the abnormal size of his cock. It was twice as large as his father's, and he was still just a boy.

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