Harry Stevens - Hot bed cousins

However, the absolute peak had still not been reached. This could only occur if the three participants managed to come at the same time. There was no guarantee this would actually happen.

But it was going to.

Her cunt fucked nonstop, originally by Andy's cock and now by her aunt's tongue, Sally had been getting off all along with multiple climaxes. Her problem, if anything, was being able to ever stop coming. So she was the orgasmic foundation, just waiting for the others to join her.

Meg didn't take long to get on board. The cock up her ass had her insides boiling. As she teetered on the brink of release, she momentarily didn't know whether she would shit or come. Fortunately, the climax won the tug of war in her bowels. Her orgasm was the best one of her life – except for the one she had next.

Only Andy was left but there was no problem here. His prick had been tugged almost raw by his mother's tight asshole. In fact, he had been holding back for some time. There was no reason for that anymore, not with Meg and Sally waiting for him to come along with them.

"This is it!" he shouted. "Gonna explode in my mom's ass!"

He shot it. Shot it as if his cock were a rifle and his cum were liquid bullets.

The scalding teenaged cum poured into Meg's ass and its heat made her climax all the harder, which caused her tongue to piston like an oral hard-on in Sally's cunt. Sally reacted by soaring to new erotic heights.

And so the golden moment of triple orgasm had been achieved. With Andy's prick rapidly unloading it couldn't last long. Soon it would be only a memory, but that would last forever. No matter how many times Andy, Meg and Sally got it on together in the future, they would never please each other any better.

Not that this would stop them from trying. The rest of the afternoon proved it, as they went on to suck and fuck every way three people possibly can.

"You know, I've been thinking," Meg said. "We did so well together with Andy, maybe we ought to find ourselves a new, shall we say, project."

"Oh, boy, here we go again," Sally laughed. "Got anybody special in mind we should fuck, Aunt Meg?"

"As a matter of fact, I do," Meg chuckled. "Care to guess who?"

"Somebody in the family?"

Meg nodded.

"Hmmm, let's see," Sally wondered aloud. "There's not that many of us living here in town. Is it a man or a woman?"

"Male," Meg said. "And he's right under our noses. You see him every day."

"Something tells me I'm about to have my mind blown if you're talking about who I think you're talking about." Sally spoke in a voice which quivered with anticipation.

"Yes, that's exactly who I have in mind," Meg teased, leaving the identity of her latest incestuous target unsaid so her niece would have to name him.

"Y-you're talking about my dad, aren't you, Aunt Meg?" Sally stammered after a long pause.

Meg nodded again. She was grinning from ear to ear.

"Gee, I don't know," Sally muttered. "Don't know if I could handle that – fucking my own father. Daddy's so… so…"

"Uptight?"

It was Sally's turn to nod.

"You're not telling me anything I don't already know," Meg said. "After all, don't forget he was my brother a long time before he was your father. I was raised with him. Bill's always been a real pain in the ass, telling everybody how to act. Always so Goddamned right. But you know one thing about him?"

Sally looked blankly at her aunt.

"Your dad is hung, Sally," Meg bluntly revealed. "Hung like a horse. You ought to see his cock when it's hard."

"You have?" Sally breathlessly asked.

"One time when we were kids," Meg answered. "One afternoon I peeked into his room and saw him jerking off."

"You're making this up," Sally gulped.

"His prick was huge," Meg continued. "And when he came, there was so much jizz. Mmmm, it flew all over the place. I can still remember it like it was yesterday. It was all I could do to keep from busting into his room and begging him to take my cherry. But in those days I was a good girl so I just took a cold shower and finger-fucked myself to sleep for months."

"Maybe a cold shower is what I should take right now," Sally muttered. "This has made me hornier for Daddy than I want to be."

But Sally was hooked. And after a panting silence all but admitted it with a telltale question.

"How big?" she blurted out. "How big is his cock?"

"Maybe bigger than Andy's," Meg estimated. "A monster. What do you say, Sally? Do we go after him?"

"Yes," Sally agreed. "If just hearing about my dad's cock gets my pussy as wet as it is now, I'll never be satisfied unless I fuck him. You've sold me, Aunt Meg, or at least my cunt, because that's what I'm thinking with right now."

"I knew I could count on you," Meg bubbled. "Now let's make plans."

Meg and Sally talked it over. After throwing a lot of ideas around, they decided to handle their seduction in two stages in order to draw their victim securely into the trap of incest.

"So, okay, it's settled," Meg summed things up. "I'll go after him first. Bill won't know what's hit him after I get through with him. And after he's fucked me, his own sister, he won't be able to resist fucking his own daughter."

"I just hope it works," Sally sighed. "Daddy can be so stubborn."

"He's a man, isn't he?" Meg replied confidently. "Which makes him a piece of cake."

That evening Meg called her brother and told him she needed to talk to him. Since Bill was in the insurance business it was easy for her to invent a story about some coverage she thought she might need. Sniffing an easy chance to sell a policy, Bill took the bait and promised to come over.

In the meantime, all Meg had to do was wait. She had the house to herself tonight. Now she got ready to seduce her brother, turning her attention to what she should wear.

A low-cut blouse seemed in order – with no bra underneath. That way when she and Bill were supposedly discussing insurance, Meg's big tits would be on the verge of spilling out every time she leaned forward to catch a point.

To the revealing blouse Meg added a tight, short skirt. Since she would be without panties, she ought to get good results from crossing and uncrossing her long legs for her brother's benefit.

An hour later Bill was there, all business, as usual. It was all Meg could do to persuade him to have a drink. Gradually, though, the alcohol loosened him up and he accepted a second drink without any coaxing. Meg made it even stronger than the first.

"You know, Sis," Bill said at one point, "a woman like you, without a husband, should really have more life insurance than you do. If something happened to you, God forbid, then at least Andy would still have the money to go to college."

"What could happen to me?" Meg laughed. "I'm in the prime of my life." She had leaned forward when she said it. And remained that way long enough so her brother could not ignore her bulging tits.

"Yeah, I guess you are looking pretty good at that," Bill admitted. "But you never know what's coming next. You could have an accident."

"Well, accidents do happen, don't they?" Meg breathily said. "You just can't be sure of anything."

She slumped back in her chair as if to think. Her short skirt had already inched up to her thighs when she crossed her legs. Bill was looking.

"Is something wrong?" Meg suddenly asked.

"No, Sis, why?"

"You're staring at me."

Bill got nervous. More so when his sister uncrossed her legs and left her knees apart. There was no way he could ignore a glimpse of Meg's crotch that revealed she wore no panties. Finally Bill forced himself to turn away.

"What is it?" Meg questioned her flustered brother. "Something about the way I'm dressed?"