Harry Stevens: Naked horny family

She jumped with surprise, her cunt rising to the head of Steve's standing prick. Then back down the meaty pole she slid, with Dottie's tongue waiting for her. Her clit licked once again, Alice jumped a second time.

A pattern was quickly set, with Dottie's talented tongue providing the momentum that kept Alice's rising and falling cunt in gear. As she fucked up and down on her brother's cock, Alice's pussy juice splashed in her cousin's face. Dottie was so turned on that she crammed her hand between her legs and started finger fucking he own cunt.

"God, I'm coming… coming so much!" Alice gasped.

"Me, too!" Dottie answered from below.

"Then it looks like Steve is the only one left," Alice panted.

"Want me to switch to his balls now?" Dottie asked.

"Suck 'em all the way down your throat if you can," Alice coarsely rasped. "Make the bastard come like a son of a bitch in my cunt!"

"You'll think you're sitting on a volcano by the time I'm through with him!"

Her mouth attacked Steve's nuts. Along with her deep suction, she added the squirming presence of her tongue. Immediately she could feel the increasing male heat, as her cousin's supply of jism neared the boiling point.

Meanwhile, up above, Alice jerked her pussy nonstop along the length of Steve's straining hard-on.

"Come, you bastard!" she called to her brother. "Come in my pussy!"

Alice plunged down, squeezing every inch of Steve's prick in the vise of her cunt. Just below, Dottie sucked, his balls as if she were determined to rip them out of their sac.

And Steve, silent for a long time except for his gusting breath, croaked: "Take it, Sis! All of my cum!"

His ass sprang into the air, throwing Alice on top of him. When he sagged back to the ground, his sister crouched over him, jogging her cunt up and down as fast as she could to milk all the jizz possible from his spurting cock.

Then there was Dottie. Having released Steve's balls, now she was lapping up the excess cum as fast as it leaked from Alice's fucked pussy. And, of course, she continued to deeply finger her own pussy so she could climax right along with her cousins.

Finally, after a shudder, Steve was suddenly as still as a corpse. His drained cock slithered out of his sister's cunt. It was instantly replaced by Dottie's mouth, as she began eating Alice out.

"Mmmm, something tells me things are just getting started," Alice said as the female tongue went into her creamy cunt. "Just think, I've had my first boy and now my first girl. What a trip!"

She rolled off of Steve, landing on her back with her legs spread. Dottie feasted between her thighs, while swiveling around on top of Alice. Within seconds she was getting her cunt eaten too, as the female cousins, began a lesbian sixty-nine.

"Steve! Hey, Steve!" somebody hollered. "You anywhere around? C'mon, boy, we need you for softball!"

Sprawled on the ground, an exhausted Steve didn't stir when his name was called. But, curled in their sixty-nine, Dottie and Alice jerked away from one another's pussies when they heard the all-too-familiar voice.

"That's my dad," Alice whispered.

"He's coming closer, too," Dottie noted.

"If he finds us like this, we're dead," Alice gulped. "What'll we do?"

Dottie calmly answered: "Simple. Give your dad what he wants." She laughed. "Steve's going straight from balling to softball."

"Steve's practically out cold!" Alice cried.

"Leave to me," Dottie said.

She scooted away from the interrupted sixty-nine and hovered over Steve. When she yanked his head up by the hair and his eyes rolled open, his expression was as glassy as if he'd been drugged.

"Snap out of it!" Dottie hissed.

Steve blinked when Dottie abruptly slapped his face. But it was something else which really brought him around – his father's loud voice.

"We need your glove and bat in that game, Steve. Now, come on, stop farting around and get your butt out here. That's an order, boy!"

"Jesus," Steve gasped, "the old man's practically right on top of us!"

"Then put this on," Dottie said, smacking her cousin's bathing suit against his crotch, "and go hit a home run for me."

"What about you and Sis?" Steve asked, hurriedly slipping into his trunks.

"We'll, uh, be switch-hitting – if you know what I mean," Dottie chuckled.

Catching on, Steve spat: "Shit, you damned dykes," as his eyes shifted from his naked cousin to his naked sister.

But there was nothing he could do about it now with his father at the edge of the trees. All he could do was get to his feet.

"All right, Dad, I'm coming," he called.

"About time," his father snorted. "What're you doing in there, anyway, jerking off?"

"Aw, Dad," a pained Steve answered as he reluctantly stumbled through the bushes, "lay off me, will ya? I was just getting some sun and fell asleep."

"Just giving you a little bit of the old needle," father said to son when Steve appeared. "Now, let's go get 'em, kiddo. Our side's down four runs!"

Dottie and Alice sighed with relief as they heard them leaving. "Poor Steve; Daddy won't let him grow up," Alice said sadly.

"I'd say the two of us more than made up for that today," Dottie smirked.

"Not without doing some growing up ourselves," Alice noted. "After all, Steve isn't the only one who lost his cherry."

"He is," Dottie kept smirking, "the only one of us, though who has to go play softball. Good thing we girls have our own game to play while he's gone."

Reminded that just moments before she'd been carrying on like a hardcore lesbian, Alice blushed. "M-maybe we'd better go," she stammered.

"The only place we're going," Dottie shot back, is right back down on each other's pussies.

"I didn't know what I was doing before," Alice protested.

"Then I'll just have to refresh your memory," Dottie leered. She pushed Alice down to the grass then kissed her on the mouth. Alice tried not to respond, but her tongue darted toward Dottie's throat anyway.

However when the kiss was broken, she still said: "It's wrong. Wrong to do it with another girl."

"And okay to fuck your own brother, I suppose?" Dottie mocked in reply.

"At least Steve is a boy," Alice croaked. "What we did was natural. But this thing with you is… is…"

She lapsed into an uncontrollable sigh as Dottie's tongue lapped across her small tits. Her nipples were red and stiff, perking with arousal.

Dottie sucked one, then the other. Alice's thighs automatically separated. Slipping his hips between them, Dottie pressed her furry crotch against her cousin's almost hairless pussy and began thrusting.

"You were saying?" Dottie slurped, once Alice had started pushing back. "This thing with me is?"

"Wonderful, Goddamn you, wonderful!" Alice swooned. "You bitch!"

"Like I told you once before, flattery'll get you everywhere," Dottie answered. "Ready to pick up on that sixty-nine now?"

"Not yet," Alice moaned. "Having our cunts together is just as good. Feels like you're fucking me. Fucking me on the outside instead of the inside."

"Like this you mean?" Dottie said, finding Alice's clit with her own and rubbing the erect buds of flesh together.

"Oh, yes. God, yes!" Alice squealed.

"You're coming, aren't you?"

"Like crazy!"

Then, their loins locked so their clits remained in grinding contact, the female cousins rolled on the grass. Taking turns on top of the action, they cunt-fucked until they were limp with orgasms.

"Mmmm, that was even better than with Steve," Alice admitted. "My pussy's sopping."

"So's mine," Dottie purred. "Sounds like a good time to get back to that sixty-nine again. After all that hard fucking, something sweet and wet will hit the spot."