William Taylor - Play together family

Martha's eyes were tightly shut. Her uncle felt so big in her tender cunny that she blubbered with each thrust. The friction was intense, and she could hardly believe that all of that meaty monster prick had been accepted by her weeping pussy tunnel.

Walt worked his cock like a pile-driver, stabbing forward and swirling his cock with deft sideways movements of his hips. He felt his niece's tight cunt widen with every stroke, and then she was oozing hot honey all round his fat, probing prick.

"Ahhhhh…" Martha panted, pushing back with her ass. Walt pulled on her jiggling tits and ground his flat belly against her soft butt. His hands slid down her slippery titties and dug into her throbbing, rubbery nipples. Sticky cunt honey squeezed out around his cock every time he speared her, running down her thighs and puddling on the sheets.

Joan stared at the incestuous union and fingered her own cunt hole, occasionally tormenting her clit. Martha was groaning and thrusting her ass back so strongly that her thighs and cheeks rippled. Her inflamed pink pussy folds sucked out around her uncle's cock when he withdrew, leaving a trail of gleaming, sticky juice.

"Hunhhh! Uhhh! Ohh, Uncle Walt! Nowww! Ghahhh-uhhh!"

The desperate relief finally arrived. Martha felt her cunt clamp down harshly around her uncle's prick, and she knew that her hot, wet cunt walls were milking the muscular cock tube.

Walt shoved in to the hilt and arched his back. Martha's hot, tingling cunt was bringing him off! He squirmed, trying to get even closer to his niece's spasming, quaking cunt. "Yahhhh!"

Martha felt the first seething glob of her uncle's cum splash against her shuddering cunt-walls. It was the first time she'd ever felt, an alien warmth and wetness that deep in her pussy. She had never shoved anything past her cherry, not even a pencil. Over and over, Walt squirted out his steaming jism, bathing the youngster's aching cunt tunnel with it creamy, thick cum.

He felt a tugging at his balls. Looking down, he saw Joan's pleading eyes. Her mouth was yawning wide, and she licked her lips unmistakably.

"OK, honey." He grinned. "I guess I can spare some for you."

He pulled his still-thick, still-dripping cock from Martha's clinging cuntal passage and hung it over his daughter's pretty face. It was swollen and sticky, and still squirting. Before the meaty head reached her lips, Joan's chin and cheeks were splattered with his gelatinous cum-wads.

"Umphhh!" Joan choked as both the bulbous head and several jets of hot cum reached the back of her throat the same time. Walt felt his nuts jump and tighten when he saw Joan's cheeks bulge with the load she was swallowing. He gave into the ecstasy of his convulsing cock muscle.

Joan ran her tongue all over the meaty head and shaft, loving her cousin's slippery juices and the slightly pungent taste of her violated cherry. But it was her daddy's sticky, creamy cum-globs that thrilled her the most. She never tired of his jism, and was sure she'd never be able to get enough of it.

Martha still crouched before her kneeling uncle, her round ass twitching with small spasms. The bright red curls of her pussy were clotted with the overflow of pearly cum. He'd pumped so much of his frothy jism into her cunt that it was still draining out of her slightly open, red and irritated cunthole.

Joan moaned unhappily around her father's prick. His spongy, mushroom head had no more cum left in it! She'd pulled out the last stringy, watery drop. Walt eased his well-chewed meat from his little girl's reluctantly parted lips.

"Ahhhh," he sighed tiredly, rolling to his side and pulling Martha with him. He cradled her back and ass against his chest and groin as Joan crawled behind him and rubbed her wet pussy against his hairy butt.

"Daddy?" She hunched her little cunt bush against him.

"Oh, Joan," Walt groaned. "Let me rest a bit, huh? My cock's had it for now."

"But I'm burning and itching, Daddy! Will you lick me again, then? I don't want to finger myself anymore."

"OK, sweet puss. Climb up!"

Joan did, and a little later Walt fucked the two horny girls again. Afterwards, when he fell asleep, he dreamed about the mammoth-titted neighbor widow again. They'd never met, but he loved watching her fat tits jump and sway as she hurried up her porch steps.

Martha walked home the next morning in a state of blissful inattentiveness. Her uncle, aided by his hot-twatted daughter, had licked and screwed her until well after midnight, and then had started in again early this morning. She could still feel his cooling jism on her inner thighs.

She let herself in the house and walked toward her mother's bedroom. She didn't know why but something seemed different, even strange. She opened the door.

"Mommy!"

Debbie was still tied with her legs above her head, her plump, round ass upthrust. She'd tittie fucked to a frazzle, her large, reddened snatch-lips swollen and hanging heavily over the distended mouth of her cunt. Dried flakes of her son's cum coated her blonde curls and the pink folds. Danny lay next to her, his lips lazily nursing on one huge, hanging breast. Debbie looked half-dead as the result of one orgasm after another, for when Danny's cock would no longer rise, he'd continued to finger her pussy, rubbing her clit and pinching the long, pink flaps draped over his mother's dribbling hole. Martha's astonished cry jolted Debbie into a fuzzy awareness that it was morning, and that her daughter had returned. She also knew that she had to piss. Her eyes gradually focused, revealing her young daughter in the doorway, her mouth and eyes wide with incomprehensible horror.

Martha, still reeling from the joy of losing her cherry, found herself reliving the scene she'd happened upon last night. She could still see her uncle's fat cock, dribbling its cream. Her eyes darted from her mother's widely stretched, blonde haired cunt to her brother's limp, meaty cock, and she began breathing faster. She was confused by the emotions awakened in her by her mother and brother in this scene so reminiscent of last night.

Her nipples hardened and her tender, well fucked little cunt started to ooze. She moaned. Was every member of her family perverted, including herself? Although she'd loved what had happened to her, she knew how wrong it was, and felt guilty that her body was ready for it to happen yet again.

Danny jumped off the bed, his cock swaying heavily between his thighs as he ran to his stunned little sister. "Come on, Sis," he said, taking his sister's limp wrist. "Let's go to your room and talk, OK?"

"NO, DANNY! NO!" Debbie screamed, pulling at her bonds. "NOT MARTHA! PLEASE! NOT YOUR OWN SISTER-R-R-R-R!"

Trance-like, Martha allowed herself to be led from the room, and Danny closed the door behind him. They didn't hear their mother's anguished, shameful moans as she pissed a strong yellow river across the bed.

Danny put his sister's hand on his limber cock. "Hold onto this." He grinned, walking backwards and leading his sweet younger sister by his cock. He could feel his balls beginning to churn.

At almost the same time that Danny was thinking of fucking his sister, Kate Dodge was in the bathroom, eagerly anticipating a leisurely finger fucking session.

She was completely bent over, peeling her damp panties from one ankle. Her ripe ass faced the door, her full, smooth-skinned cheeks drawn apart from her lewd, position. Suddenly she felt a gust of cool air hit the exposed ring of her puckered bung. She froze for a second, refusing to turn around.

Tommy had been walking down the hall toward his room when he'd heard his mother in the bathroom. He'd been planning to jerk off while thinking of the big tits she'd exposed the other morning. But now, if she was getting in or out of the tub, he had a chance to see all of her naked body!