Mark Carver - Daughter turn on

Like his sly father.

Don knew his father was pumping a number of neighbors' wives on the side, and a few working girls to boot. A stranger would look at his mother, sexy, still voluptuous and hot at thirty-nine, and wonder how the old man could play around when he had that gorgeous ass to come home to every night.

Don knew, because he had the same restless nature, the same craving for variety, for different tits and an assortment of hot asses and wild, eager pussies.

The funny part of it was Don wouldn't mind taking a fast crack at his own mother. She was lushly developed, a fully ripe woman and a stark contrast to the sleek young pussy he was used to. But all this, of course, was pure horseshit fantasy. Mom was so square and moralistic and old-fashioned…

Screwing his little sister was one thing, but his own mother? Shit, his father would kill him if he found out! For that matter, the old man would fly into a dangerous rage if he ever found out that his on took his daughter's cherry.

Lost in thought, Don was jerked back to the resent to see his little sister lewdly washing his fresh hard-on with her pink tongue, licking up her own cherry-blood! And in less than a minute he was hard and primed again, ready for her last cherry, so tiny and helpless between those deliciously curved asscheeks.

But this time he would strike without warning. That way her cute asshole wouldn't tense up in fear and make it twice as painful.

"Get on top," Don told her. Because of her tender innocence, he had to show her the position-sitting astride his hips facing him, her moist rosy cunt looming over his colossal hard-on.

Whimpering with excitement, Cindy gently slid down on his throbbing prick, her pussy a juicier fit now that he was breaking it in. For a few minutes Don let the girl ride his cock with slow, dreamy bliss while he played with her feverishly throbbing tits. Screwing his own lovely little sister was a strange sensation, with an eerie, special excitement all its own.

There was a familiarity, a warmth, a closeness built up over the years that was entirely lacking in his other girls. There was also the obscene fulfillment of all the erotic fantasies he'd ever had about ripe-assed little Cindy as he'd watched her blossom-out into a stunning piece of pussy.

And as Cindy rode his huge hard-on, her eyes filled with tears of lustful joy, her tawny hips swinging with passion, her hands clutching his fiercely to her swollen young tits, Don got a hot, violent urge to fuck his voluptuous mother as well, to satisfy that sharp curiosity too.

After all, how many guys got to seduce their own sexy little virgin-sisters and beautifully stacked mothers?

Cindy was starting to come now, loud sobs and frantic fucking movements signaling her wild orgasm, feverish ripples of pleasure shooting through Don's hard meat. Time for dirty pool.

Don seized his sister's hips and suddenly lifted her completely off his cock. In the few seconds that followed, while Cindy cried out in surprise and anger, he positioned her asshole directly over his blazing knob.

Then Don gritted his teeth and slammed her down.

Shock and horror crossed Cindy's lovely face and her huge eyes filled with tears. And although she opened her mouth to scream, nothing came out but stunned gasps. She couldn't summon enough breath to register her pain and surprise.

The immense, searing mass throbbing in her virgin asshole felt like a boiling cudgel, and every slight movement only intensified that agony.

"Hey, Sis!" Don groaned, still holding her tightly by the hips just in case she tried to jerk away. "That's hot and wild, baby! Mmmm, easy now, won't hurt for long," Don lied.

Cindy sobbed and trembled on top of him, impaled helplessly in the position. Her own brother was raping her in her ass! The tears that stung her eyes were partly pain, partly self-pity and no small amount of rage. The dirty bastard!

While it was sheer agony to move, it was impossible not to try and escape the blazing pole cramming her anal slot. So Cindy twitched and wriggled and churned, each tiny motion sparking a new bolt of pain in her tender ass, while her brother grinned and savored each wave of pleasure her silken ass gave him.

With an irresistibly luscious ass like hers, someone was going to ravage her there sooner or later, Don reasoned, so it might as well be her own loving brother. And he noticed that in spite of her girlish sobs, Cindy was beginning to jerk ever so gently on his huge prick. Her ripe sweating tits bounced in time to her cautious lunges, and he could practically read her mind from watching her lovely face.

She was mad, really mad at him, still shocked that he'd pull such a dirty trick on her, but now excitement shone in her eyes too, like she was discovering something that never occurred to her before that sex-pain could turn into sex pleasure, by degrees.

And because he'd rammed her just when she was at the height of her hot climax, her little pussy was still twitching and throbbing with bliss while her asshole was torn with pain, confusing her nervous system.

That confusion was rapidly becoming raw, lustful desire in Cindy's hotly curved butt as she strangely began to crave the thick, burning, ripping sensation that gorged her insides.

With each timid jerk of her hips, she gasped with intense pain, but at the same time an eerie pleasure shot through her impaled ass. Then Cindy was jerking faster and sobbing louder, her nails raking over her brother's flat hard stomach viciously as she began to come, not the pure blissful sensations of a pussy-orgasm, but a savage excitement unlike any other she'd ever felt, white-hot sheets of obscene rapture that seared deep into her ripe naked ass.

"Big prick is – unnnng! – killing me, Don! Oooo! Hurts! But I like it! I love it! Harder, baby, harder!"

Now the girl was pumping her soft asscheeks feverishly on his rod, unable to control her excitement, the pain worse than ever but her fiery lust uncontrollable too.

Like Cindy's sweet mouth and tight pussy, her asshole had its own unique, boiling juiciness, a frantic excitement that was quickly bringing Don to the brink of his climax. And Cindy never looked more beautiful, more feverishly sexy than now, with her brother's massive dick thrusting deep into her steaming bowels and her panting tits glossy with sweat, her innocent face contorted with depraved joy, wild cries coming from her sultry lips.

"Mmmmm, your ass, Sis!" Don groaned, feeling her juicy tunnel begin to suck his hot jism from deep in his loins. "Your wild fantastic ass, honey! Mmmmmf! Yeah! Work it!"

Cindy fell over on him, still jerking her ass lustfully, but now she clawed at his shoulders and bit his lips in a frenzy of wanton torment, her asshole going into spasms of pain-bliss as his fiery cum spattered and tingled and stung in sharp bursts.

Long after Don finished ejaculating, his little sister hugged his cock deliriously in her silken ass and ground her throbbing pussy to his bush in lewd circles. Both of them were covered with sweat now, mingling with the smell of raw young sex and naked lust.

Casually, Don smoked a cigarette while Cindy whimpered softly and rubbed her tits and belly to his, still lying on top of him, at last letting his limp dick slip out of her harshly throbbing asshole.

"We'd better not let Mom catch us like this," Cindy moaned in his ear. Their father didn't usually come home until one-thirty or two in the morning, well after the theater closed.

"She won't," Don said thoughtfully. "Lately she's been getting home around one in the morning, I think. She's really hung up on bridge these days. Or is she?"

He thought about the sexy-assed nurse his mother spent so much time with these days. Don had run into her once, with his mother downtown. Sleek and slender, with small pointed tits, a compact ass, a sharp-featured but very sexy face and sharply dressed. Sophisticated, cool, haughty bitch.