Tom Allison - The teacher_s incest urge

"Fuck meeee!" Sally squealed. She blushed with shame as the wanton plea burbled from her lips, but it was impossible to stop herself. Sally furiously pumped her ass up off the mattress, crying with ecstasy as she humped her asshole onto Kruze's prick. "It's so good, I'm gonna cum again! Fuck my asshole! Fuck me haaard!"

Kruze sucked her jiggling tit into his mouth and bit down hard on the nipple. Grunting and moaning, he began to fuck her ass as hard as he could. His thick cock was throbbing violently now, stiff and swollen with cum. He was about to shoot off at any moment.

"Harder, Kruze!" she squealed excitedly. Sally pulled at the ropes that restrained her, wanting to free herself so that, she could, fuck back to him and match the strength of his humping. "You're making me cum now! Oh, God, I can feel it! I'm gonna cum! Keep fucking me!"

"Play with your pussy," Kruze demanded hoarsely. "Go ahead. Finger-fuck yourself. Do it now!"

The ropes around her wrists were so tight that Sally could barely reach her cunt. But she managed, and as soon as she touched her fingers to the sopping lips of her cunt, she started cumming.

"Awwghhh!" she shrieked. Spasms poured through her cunt and asshole, drenching her pussy with juice. "Cuming now! Fuck my asshole!"

This cum was even more powerful than her first. Sally shuddered, and bucked and humped up off the mattress, whimpering like a bitch in heat. Her asshole muscles clenched hotly around Kruze's pulsating cock, sucking his hard-on deeper into her throbbing ass tunnel.

"Oh, fuck!" Kruze moaned. He jabbed his dick fast and hard through the puckered ring of her asshole, wincing as he felt his cum boiling in his aching balls. "There is it! I'm cumming too! Blowing my wad! Oh, shit! Ahhhh!"

A hot torrent of jism squirted from the slit in his prick head, filling Sally's asshole with cream. The first jet was followed by spurt after spurt of gooey white cum, gushing wetly from Kruze's throbbing cock.

Kruze moaned like a wounded animal, and pumped his spurting dick furiously between Sally's reddened ass cheeks. His load of jism filled her asshole completely. Burbling out of her pink asshole, it dripped down her thighs, leaving yet another cum stain on the already filthy mattress.

When the last drops had burned out of his balls, Kruze grinned and undid the knots of Sally's harness.

"Now, tell me the truth, honey," he said with a wink. "Did you like it, or not?"

Sally only smiled. Mr. Foster had been a good fuck, and she planned to spread her legs for him the next time he called her in for a babysitting assignment. But even he couldn't make her cum the way, Kruze could.

Betty had another child besides Sally, though she rarely saw him. His name was Phil, and he was a young teenager, though he was older than Sally.

Phil was quite handsome. He was tall, and muscular, and carried himself like a natural athlete, though he shunned sports. Phil had wavy brown hair, clear blue eyes and a naturally friendly smile. Men couldn't help being impressed by him, and most women felt that he had praising career ahead of him as a movie star.

The reason Betty rarely saw her son was that Phil didn't like to come home. As far as she could tell, Phil didn't like to do much of anything except to get drunk, and to fuck various girls.

It was a constant source of embarrassment to her that a teacher at a high school for delinquent youths should have a son who pursued delinquency as a goal in itself.

On this one occasion, however, Phil had surprisingly come home. Before she'd gone to sleep at nine p.m., Betty had almost wished he'd stayed away. The living room looked like a pigsty, and Phil had left nothing in the refrigerator except a box of baking soda and a few cubes of ice.

Now it was almost midnight. Phil lay naked on his back on his mattress, smiling as he surveyed the sparse furnishings of his bedroom, which he hadn't seen in over a month. Outside it was dark and humid, and hot. Phil could hear the crickets chirping in the bushes. Through his window he could see the brilliant white circle of the moon.

There was a girl on the bed with Phil. Her flame was Margie. She was also naked. At that very moment, Margie had Phil's stiff cock stuck deep into her mouth. She made loud slurping noises as she sucked on it.

Margie was very attractive. She had long and curly black hair, and a happy face that showed the best of her Italian heritage. Margie's body was slender and shapely. She was best noted for the luscious shape of her ass, which was very round, and for the size of her big nipples, which rose nearly an inch from the surface of her breasts.

Margie was also a teenager, and in her own way was as notorious as Phil. Generally, she was considered the most outlandish slut in the high school.

Margie had lost her virginity when she was very young. Since then, she had been more than eager to participate in any form of fucking, including regular monthly gang bangs in the garage of the biker who'd taken her cherry in the first place.

Margie's specialty was cock-sucking. By her own admission, there was nothing that turned her on more than a man's big, stiff dick. She loved the way a prick felt when it throbbed in her mouth, and she loved to drink down the jism when it spurted.

Margie was well-known for being able to make a man cum faster than any other girl around. Once, at one of the gang bangs in the garage, she'd made five guys in a row cum in less than four minutes apiece.

At that moment, Margie was eagerly doing her best to repeat this performance for Phil.

"Cum for me, honey. Cum in my mouth," she purred. Lying naked on the bed by his hips, she stroked her fist up and down his cork shaft and swirled her tongue wetly around the spongy knob. "Come on, Phil! I want to see your juice spurt out. It tastes good!"

Phil chuckled and squirmed uncomfortably on the mattress. "I guess you're just not sucking my dick hard enough," he sighed.

"Oh, God damn you, Phil!"

Margie fitted her full lips to the twitching tip of Phil's prick. Slurping and gulping she took over half of his cock down her throat.

Her lips clasped in a tight circle around the throbbing shaft. Her cheeks puckered inwards, increasing the suction of her throat. Margie started to suck him off extremely hard. Her whole face reddened with the effort of the blow job.

"Ahh, yes," Phil sighed. Smiling, he relaxed on the mattress, relinquishing himself to the eager teenager's skilled mouth and hands. "Do it, Margie. Yeah, that's good. Make me blow my wad!"

Sucking feverishly, Margie tightened her hand around the upright base of his cock. She began to beat his meat hard and fast, as if she were beating cake batter. Her fist raced up and down, tugging on the loose flesh of his prick. "Ummmmm," Phil moaned. He winced with pleasure and rocked his hips, fucking his throbbing cock down her throat. "That's good, Margie. Suck my dick hard!"

Margie was already sucking his big prick as hard as she could. Gently, she bobbed her head up and down, making Phil's stiff cock pump down her buttery throat. Phil's dick tasted good to her, and it was nice and big and hard. Margie felt her cunt moistening. She managed to suck a little harder.

Her left hand roamed over his body. She paused at the hairy sac of his nuts, squeezing them gently, loosening the load of jism that had clogged up in his balls. Gradually, her fingers strayed between his ass cheeks, stroking the hairy ring of his asshole.

"Unhhhhh," Phil moaned. He trembled slightly as she touched his asshole. "Oh, Christ, Margie! You give such a fantastic blow job!"

Margie realized that Phil was sensitive there. All at once, she had a great idea.

Sucking and licking and kissing his aching dick, Margie slowly worked her finger into his asshole. She felt his ass muscles clench around her probing digit, encouraging her to push it in even farther.