Harry Stevens: Naked horny family

"It's the best time yet!" Dottie crowed at the top of her lungs, not caring if the whole world heard her. "Never pissed and came together before! Fantastic! Yes, pissing and coming! Coming and pissing! Ahhhhhhh… oooooooh… mmmmmmmm!"

Hers father kept wallowing in her sloppy cunt long after the golden shower had run its course. Soon he was feasting on pure pussy juice, with Dottie on such an orgasmic roll that she seemed able to keep coming as long as he continued going down on her.

The point was reached, though, where Jack had to stop eating her out. But, fortunately for the insatiable Dottie, not because his lust was running out of steam.

Quite simply, the demands from between his own legs made sucking cunt no longer enough for Jack. His rigid cock ached for the brand of female friction that would release the pressure on his balls. Only a fuck would do now, the tightest kind of fuck.

Suddenly Dottie found herself tipped back on her shoulders, her body jackknifed as her father pushed her legs all the way over her head. Jack aimed his prick at the target he'd chosen and plunged with all his weight behind his ten-inch prick.

"God, fuck it, fuck it! Fuck my ass!" Dottie screamed in welcome agony. "Fuck the shit out of me, Daddy!"

She was hysterical, her voice carrying in the still summer night like a siren. They couldn't have missed it all the way back at the picnic grounds, several hundred yards away. But Dottie and her father no longer cared how loud she got. For, to them, incest was no longer a grubby secret but a cause for celebration.

And, in that spirit, the party had just begun.

There were, of course, several people at the picnic who had no idea what was going on in their midst. To them, this year's get-together seemed to have gone pretty much the way it always had. And, suspecting nothing as they did, it seemed wise to at least one of their less innocent relatives to make sure they remained uninformed. Getting rid of them quickly was clearly the best approach.

This presence of mind surprisingly belonged to Hank, usually the least thoughtful of men. It surfaced after an exchange with his sister and daughter, once he'd thoroughly sucked and fucked the both of them.

"Jesus, it's gone that far, huh?" Hank gulped when Sarah and Alice revealed the extent to which the incest had spread.

"Like we told you, Daddy," Alice said, "after the original five of us had gotten it on, we made a pact to spread out and fuck some other people. Aunt Sarah and I chose you. Then there's Steve."

"He's with his aunt Jessica," Sarah cut in. "And Mom's with Jerry," Alice resumed. "Then, last but not least, there's the one who started it all," Sarah sighed. "Nobody else but my darling daughter."

"Who's Dottie with."

"Who else but her dad?" Alice giggled to her own father. "It's the in-thing, I guess."

"Young lady," Hank snapped, "maybe we're so far gone that this is starting to make sense to some of us, but don't kid yourself about that including everybody. If the ones who aren't getting laid find out what the rest of us have been doing, there won't be any more picnics for a long time because too many of us will be in jail."

"You losing your nerve, Hank?" Sarah said, coolly taunting her brother.

"Hell, no! But that doesn't mean I'm ready to spend the next ten years behind bars just on account of a piece of ass."

"Well, you'll never get another one from either of us if you chicken out now, Daddy," Alice warned. Sarah nodded in agreement.

"Shit, women!" Hank snorted. "I'm trying to save our butts! Hell! Just stop thinking without permission, and let me handle this. I'll get rid of anybody who can cause us trouble."

He got up, put on just his pants, then left toward the main part of the picnic. There, shirtless, barefoot and loud, he began bellowing slurped abuse at those astonished relatives who were sitting around the campfire. It was, in short, a perfect impersonation of the kind of mean drunk everyone wants to get away from.

Overhearing the commotion and catching on immediately, Alice gushed: "Oh, Daddy, you genius!"

"That's our Hank," Sarah clucked with admiration. "Nobody can clear a place out faster when he's at his worst. What a beautiful [missing text]."

Within moments motors were starting as the picnic came to an abrupt end because of Hank's outburst. For good measure he yelled a few things at the departing cars, sounding like a drunken madman. But by the time he returned to his sister and daughter he was grinning like a pussycat who'd just swallowed a canary.

And then a female cry split the night air like a thunderbolt.

"Fuck my ass! Fuck the shit out of me, Daddy!"

"Dottie!" Sarah and Alice cried, identifying the screaming teenager.

"Looks like I saved the bacon just in the nick of time," Hank noted.

Then he and his sister and daughter ran across the picnic grounds toward the source of the continuing screams. On the way they were joined by Maggie and Jerry, who were quickly followed by Steve and Jessica. In a flying wedge, the seven of them headed toward the pond.

Then they were there, thrashing through the bushes. The full moon fell on the clearing and when everyone saw Jack Baker fucking his daughter in the ass, they broke out in a spontaneous cheer.

But Jack and Dottie were too busy at the moment to respond to the sudden attention being paid them. Dottie was nearly hysterical from orgasm, he was on the brink of his own climax.

Their audience could see what the situation was, and now Sarah spoke for the others, calling to her husband: "Come, Jack, come! Give Dottie's ass all of your hot cum."

Now Jack turned and looked at his urging wife, picking her out of the crowd. They'd had a good marriage over the years, but the loving expression on Sarah's face made it clear that the fact Jack was fucking their daughter had only improved their already close relationship.

"Ouch, Jesus!" Jack then groaned, and his cock had erupted deep in Dottie's ass.

"Shoot it! Shoot it, Daddy!" Dottie cried. "The more you come, the more I'll come!"

But now, swiftly, Dottie had something besides her father's spurting cock in her tightest fuck-hole to keep her climaxing. For all at once there was a slurping tongue on her cunt. It could only belong to one person.

"Oh, Mom," Dottie cried. "Eat me! Eat me!"

"Just look at 'em," Jack sighed when he stumbled back to join the others. "No man ever had a better wife and daughter. Poetry in motion, that's what they are. I'd almost just as soon watch 'em as fuck 'em."

"Well, you can watch all you want to, Dad," Jerry Baker spoke up to his father, "but I'm gonna take whatever I can get."

Jerry moved toward his mother and sister. As Sarah knelt to go down on Dottie's crotch, her plump ass was the highest part of her body. Lining up behind her, Jerry pulled down her shorts and pulled out his cock. When she spread her ass cheeks, her rear-spread pussy yawned.

A moment later Jerry's young but huge prick was deep in the cunt that had given him birth. He was dog-fucking his mother while she continued to eat out his sister.

"Ooooh, Jerry, honey, your cock feels so big in my pussy," Sarah moaned between slurps at the well of her daughter's spread thighs. "Fuck me, fuck me. Fuck me sooooo gooood."

"Well, Jack what do you think?" a beaming Hank said to his brother-in-law. "Looks like your wife and kids aren't the only ones who know what it's all about."

Jack chuckled, being well aware of the habit.

Usually he just ignored it but this time he decided to challenge Hank.

"Forget about them," Jack said, a twinkle in his eye as he thought about the outrageous match-up he was about to suggest. "What about us?"

"Yeah?" Hank bit.

"Which one of us is the better man?"