Ray Couch - Naughty Nights At Home

Knowing what a chippy-chasing, philandering lecher his father was, and what a hot-assed, sex-starved woman his mother was, he had often considered approaching Valerie sexually. He knew that any resistance would have been only a token, conscience soothing-resistance and in the end she would have been just as easy to seduce as Beverly had been. But Bev was there for him when he wanted her. All of his other insatiable, hot, eager girls, perfectly trained to satisfy his every freakish whim, were at his beck and call, and though he still planned to fuck Valerie, he simply hadn't gotten around to her yet.

"I know how you must feel," Dick went on, also staring at the orgy, rather than looking at Steve to see how he was reacting. "Goddam, if this happened to my mom and sister shit I don't know I don't think I could stand it fuck the consequences, I know I'd do something foolish."

Steve continued to stare straight ahead at Beverly and the two guys that she was now serving simultaneously. She had ridden Snake to a thundering orgasm two minutes after she had clamped her thighs around his waist, and began swiveling up and down on his upthrust cock. He had stumbled to his knees, dropping her gently on the carpeted floor. As he half-rose and scrambled up over her body to make room for the next fucker, she caught his cum-wet, slowly softening cock as it passed over her face, and stopped him in his tracks.

As she pulled his long, slimy cock straight down into her mouth, Snake had no alternative but to follow. Sinking to his knees, he sat lightly on her gently rising and falling tits, loving the tickly sensation of her hard, rubbery nipples fluttering across his hairy ass. After licking her own sweet juices and his tart cum from the dangling dingus, she sucked it into her mouth, making it hard again before going to work on it like a kid with an all-day sucker.

Snake was not completely settled into this new, exciting hole before Speedy dropped to his knees between Beverly's thighs, raised and hooked her knees over his shoulders, and drove his cock with a squishy "sploop" into her cum filled cuntal sleeve. Though Speedy was the smallest in stature his cock was in the nine-inch range, and he certainly had enough ass to swing it. In no time at all he had pumped all the excess cum out of Beverly's cunt, and was hitting spots that caused her to forget the cock in her mouth and tangle with the one that was giving her the most pleasure.

"Jeeezus," Dick said in an awestruck, hissing whisper, "Valerie, I can understand, being married to a master cocksman like Cleveland Martingale, but where the fuck did Beverly learn to suck a cock and fuck like that? My God, look at how she's pussy-whipping Speedy Jesus Christ, look at her sling that ass Speedy is a stud one of the best but look at him look at him he's fucking paralyzed, man just holding on to keep his ass from being pitched up to the fucking ceiling."

Steve did not need to be told what Beverly was doing to Speedy. He could plainly see her fat, bouncy ass rising and falling like a pinwheel, corkscrewing up and at Speedy like a frantic animal defending its territory from a marauding intruder. Steve knew something that Dick didn't know. He knew that Beverly's cunt muscles were just as active as her ass, that they were roiling, squeezing, biting, that Speedy couldn't pull his cock out, even had he wanted to.

Steve knew that his little sister was putting on a show just for his enjoyment. He knew that she was having the time of her life, and that her initial shock and terror had been at the sight of the guns, not the cocks. He had promised her by mail that he would bring a couple of his buddies home with him from school, for at least one whole weekend of fun and frolic. She had been disappointed when he came home alone, but only because she wanted to prove to her big brother that she could do anything his girlfriends could do, and even beat them at it.

The disappointment had been inconsequential, however, in comparison to her boundless joy at knowing Steve would be home for several weeks. She knew that he would be sneaking into her room, that she would be sneaking into his. She knew that at every conceivable opportunity she would be enjoying the cock she was raised on, had adored, almost worshipped from the time, years ago, when he had first let her wrap her tiny fist around it, play with it, kiss it, jerk it up and down until the hot, thick cream gushed out into her hands, her face, her mouth.

Steve let his mind wander back to earlier in the day, when she had gone up to to his room with him to help him unpack. As soon as they had dropped the suitcases, and he had closed the door, she hiked her mini-skirt high above her waist, and stood wide-legged, ass in the air, elbows and upper trunk resting flat on his bed. This was a traditional, practiced, welcome-home-quickie that they indulged in every time he came home from school.

Merely dropping his pants to his knees, Steve had hobbled forward, aimed the bulbous, purplish head of his slightly more than nine-inch cock at her shiny wet, backthrust hole, and drove it in to her womb with a deep, sensuous groan that matched hers. Hard and fast he had thrust into her, harder and faster she had bucked and bounced back against his driving loins. Though she knew that he would come this time before she was ready, it didn't matter, this was always her most thrilling fuck, this was a reminder of the pure ecstasy that she had been missing, a promise of better things to come.

After dinner, after his shower and her shower in their separate baths, they had met in the family room, he dressed in only his blue silk dressing gown, she in her micro-nightie minus panties. While Valerie had puttered about the kitchen, and taken her own evening bath, Steve had sucked and tongued his sister's cunt from clit to asshole, and back again, taking his time, making her come and come and come, having to turn the stereo louder and louder to keep Valerie from hearing the orgasmic yelps and shrieks.

Then it had become Steve's turn in the reclining chair, with Beverly on her knees before him, making love to his dick with her hands, lips, and tongue. She squeezed and fondled his nuts, ran her wet pink tongue round and round the head, up and down the shaft, faster and faster, wetter and wetter, for moments on end before she began to suck as he had taught her to suck cock.

Her enthusiasm for sucking cock was boundless, her talent was uncanny. Steve had taught her about hand pressure and mouth pressure, and how to keep from scraping the sensitive skin with her teeth. All the rest she had learned on her own volition. Not only could she deepthroat his cock, taking it all the way to the pubic hairs, but she could flute and flutter her tongue around it while it was embedded to the hilt. She had her own special way of grasping the stalk in both hands and twisting in opposite directions as though she were wringing out delicate undies, while smoothly jerking him off. At the same time she would be twisting the head in titillating half-turns in her sucking lips, and licking the glans in altogether different kinds of elliptic, concentric circles.

She knew exactly how to control his orgasms. She could tell by the tightness of his balls, the pulsing of his ropy veins, and the raggedness of his breathing just how close he was to a climax. At those times she would bear down and make him come immediately, or ease up and tease him along until she was ready depending upon her mood and desire. Today she had given him a long, loving, leisurely suck of some thirty minutes before making him blast his nuts into her gulping throat.

When Valerie came down the stairs less than three minutes later, Beverly had her panties on and was sitting on the floor with her back to Steve, calmly watching TV.

Dick's hoarsely croaked exclamations of excitement broke into Steve's reverie, and brought him back to the reality of the moment. The rape, or non-rape, since there had been no actual resistance, had been going on now for almost an hour, and it was obvious to Steve that even the mental resistance on the part of his mother had long since vanished.