James Porter: Hot and horny family

Ray concentrated on Paula's palpitating clit licking it and sucking it deftly, while she moaned and gasped. Her massaging fingers actually hurt the back of his head as she gripped him fiercely, but this was a pain, which Ray appreciated.

Since it wasn't necessary for him to hold Paula's thighs apart any longer, he used his fingertips to tickle her cuntlips and to stretch her pussy open. This brought a stronger burst of fresh female fragrance to his nostrils and made it possible for him to stroke his tongue over every delicious inch of her smooth, slippery cunt. He culminated this phase of the act by sticking his wet tongue fully into the deep, clasping recess of her twat, so that the thickness of his tongue's base actually stretched the resilient little mouth as a cock would.

"Ooooh, God!" Paula shrieked, kicking her legs in the air. "Darling, I love it!"

Her teen daughter, standing outside the window, felt moisture burst from her cunt and dampen the crotchband of the thin panties she wore beneath her short nightgown.

Oh, he's really kissing her good down there! Kathy thought. I wonder how it feels? I wonder if I would like it?

She rubbed her cunt through the thin, clinging cloth, and she grew hotter. The feelings she was experiencing, and those she had experienced that afternoon, weren't new to her, because she had felt pleasurable sensations in her emit for as long as she could remember, but they certainly were new in intensity. She felt as if something was going to happen to her, but she didn't know what it was.

After pumping his tongue in and out of Paula's pussy several times, Ray lapped upward along her dripping folds, sucking up her thick, rich juice. Then he went to work on her clit once more, this time flogging the little bud with a rapid fluttering of his tongue.

Paula gasped, yelped, and let out a sustained, high-pitched "Eeeeeeee!"

Ray stopped just when she was about to come, and lifted his head.

"Ooooh… oooh… oooh…" Paula panted as she thrashed wildly, her thighs waving to and fro. "Get on me! Ooooh, get in me! Fuck me! Oh, God, Ray, do something!"

"Why don't you do something first?" he suggested, and flopped on onto his back. His immense cock swayed as it stuck rigidly upward from his hairy loins.

Kathy's eyes ached from the strain of staring at the fantastic happenings in her mother's bedroom. By now she had lifted her nightie and inserted her hand into her bikini briefs. She petted the damp, lightly furred lips of her cunt, while with the other hand, she plucked at her rigid nipples through the top of her nightie. Her young body throbbed with newly awakened desire.

Billy was as concerned as his sister about the change that had taken place in their lives. Deciding he would like to have a private talk with Kathy about it, he climbed out of bed, tiptoed across the hall to his sister's bedroom, and rapped softly on the door.

There was no answer. Perhaps she was already asleep, or perhaps she simply hadn't heard his knock, since it had been so light. But he didn't want to rap harder, for fear his mother and Ray would hear it and wonder what was going, on. If Kathy was asleep, he decided to wake her up. It wasn't very late, and what they had to discuss was important.

He quietly opened the door and peered into his sister's room. "Kathy?' Billy whispered. Still there was no answer.

He entered the room, closed the door behind him, and approached her bed. He could see, by the moonlight drifting in though the windows, that she wasn't there. But she had been there. The bed was slightly mussed and the covers were turned back.

Billy looked around, then noticed that one of her windows was open. He decided she must have stepped out on the balcony. Girls were funny. She probably was out there gazing at the moon and thinking about some guy at school.

Walking over to the window, Billy stuck his head out and was about to call Kathy's name when he saw her silhouetted against the light, which came from their mother's room. She was standing there looking in-spying on their mother and Ray. And she was playing with herself while she did it. Her nightie was up, and she had her hand in her flimsy, nearly transparent panties.

This sight gave Billy a sudden burst of excitement, causing his prick to fill with hot blood. His cock immediately lengthened out and became rigid, making a tent in the front of his pajamas.

He had been having horny thoughts about Kathy for several months-ever since he began to sprout hair around his cock and to get interested in girls. His own sister was cuter than most of the girls at school and, while he knew it was wrong to think of her in that way, he couldn't help wishing they could fool around together, just to find out what it was like.

Now his throat grew tight and his mouth grew dry. Acting on impulse, he stepped out onto the balcony. He moved quietly up behind his sister and touched her on the arm.

Kathy gasped and jumped. Turning, she looked into Billy's grinning face.

"So you've been spying, huh?" he whispered. He hadn't moved close enough to glance into his mother's room himself.

Kathy wanted to die. The fact that Billy had caught her peeping was bad enough, but he couldn't have failed to notice also that she had been stroking her cunt and tits. What he must think of her! She quickly jerked her hand out of her panties and let her nightgown fall to conceal her hips.

She tried to move past him and return to her roam, but Billy grasped her arm.

"Hey, wait a minute," he said. "What's going on in there?"

"Nothing!" Kathy whispered sharply, her voice hoarse. "Now let me go."

She tried to pull away from him, but he held her fast. As they struggled, she brushed against the front of his pajamas and was shocked to feel his hard cock nicking up. She jumped back as if a red-hot poker had touched her, and she gazed down at the lump in his pajamas.

Now it was Billy's turn to be embarrassed. But he covered it with bravado. He grasped Kathy by the arm and moved forward in front of their mother's window, pulling his sister along.

Together they looked into the room and listened to what was being said inside.

"No, Ray! Oooh, no, I can't do that!"

Ray had his thumb and index finger around the base of his erect cock and was swaying the shaft back and forth as he smiled up at Paula, who knelt beside him on the bed.

Billy stared at his mother's full, mature tits, and his cock throbbed harder than ever. He had the greatest boner of his life.

"But I did it for you," Ray said gently. "And I'm as clean as you are. We both bathed a little while ago."

"But I couldn't actually… put it in my mouth," Paula stammered as she stared at the huge rod with its swollen head.

"Good gosh!" Billy exclaimed under his breath.

Kathy just stared. Billy didn't, have to hold her any longer in order to make her stay.

"Then don't put it in your mouth," Ray said. "Just lick it a little."

"Noooh," Paula breathed. But Ray could tell she was thinking the suggestion over.

"Just put your tongue against it," he coaxed. "You'll find out it doesn't taste bad."

"Oh, Ray, it's so nasty," Paula said as she squirmed "No nastier than my licking your cunt. And that wasn't nasty at all."

Billy turned to his sister and asked in a hoarse whisper, "Did he really lick her down there?"

"Yessss," Kathy hissed softly, still staring into the lighted bedroom.

"Shit!" Billy exclaimed, and his hot young cock gave a jerk.

"Put your tongue on it, baby," Ray coaxed the twins mother, and he reached up to wrap his hand around the back of her head.

Billy felt a surge of hatred for Ray. What right did be have to ask his mother to do such a thing? But the boy didn't dare intervene. He couldn't let his mother know he had been spying on her. So he remained where he was and watched, his cock sticking up almost against his flat belly as his stepfather gently but firmly pushed his mother's head down.