Harry Stevens - Hot bed cousins

"Enough bitching!" he snapped at his daughter and sister like they were quarreling children. "Either I go at my own pace or neither of you gets her ass fucked."

"We're sorry, Daddy," Sally replied to the scolding.

"Yeah," Meg agreed. "Guess those dynamite spankings you gave us turned us on too much for our own good. Still, it's damned hard for one of us to just watch while the other one's getting her ass stuffed."

"I've only got one prick," Bill said, reminding his daughter and sister that he was only human. "Can only fuck one ass at a time…" He paused as an idea took hold. "But that doesn't mean," he spoke again, grinning now, "the other ass has to stay on hold. I know a way I can handle both of them at the same time so you'll both come together. It's kind of kinky, but that's why it ought to work."

Sally and Meg bit. "Just tell us what to do," they said together. Then Sally added, "If it's kinky, Daddy, how can we complain?"

"Okay, then," Bill said. "One of you climb up on the other's back."

Meg shrugged, then straddled her kneeling niece like she was mounting a horse. Bill pushed her forward so she was bent over with her ass yawning. Down below, Sally's ass was in the same state. Both assholes puckered in anticipation.

Bill fit his cockhead into his daughter's ass then plastered his mouth between the split of his sister's spread asscheeks. His prick lurched and his tongue surged. Suddenly both assholes were engorged with meat.

And there were no complaints.

"Oh, I know it's tongue," Meg moaned in response to her brother's oral penetration. "But, mmmm, it feels as good as cock to me. Eat me out, Bill, ream my ass so deep you can taste my shit."

"I'm so glad you're digging it this way, Aunt Meg," Sally told her father's sister. "Now I don't have to feel selfish about getting all the cock. We can both just let go and groove on what's important – coming as hard as we can."

"Absolutely," Meg moaned while Bill's tongue wiggled up her ass. Then she farted uncontrollably and her brother sucked up the fumes without hesitation. Meg responded by coming with everything she had.

Picking up on her aunt's climax, Sally strained toward her own orgasm. She rocked back and forth on her hands and knees so her tight asshole tugged at Bill's ass-fucking cock. The friction was magic.

Sally gasped that she was going to come and it happened a split-second later, as she joined Meg in orgasmic flight.

Meanwhile, Bill kept his tongue and cock working in the asses of his sister and daughter. He had the urge to come too, but fought it off, wanting to suck and fuck ass as long as was humanly possible before he caved in.

For Bill recognized that after he finally shot his wad, he would be through for the day. His part in the family orgy would be ended, as exhaustion took its toll. So he would use his remaining strength to go out in style then collapse with a smile on his face, the badge of a job well done.

Bill kept sucking and fucking until his tongue and cock were almost raw from the squeezing asses of his sister and daughter. And when erotic release overtook him at last, he kit like a drowning man.

"I'm going under!" he cried as his prick erupted with a gushing stream of jizz that seemed to turn his balls inside out. His own voice was the last thing he heard before a curtain of darkness lowered on him.

"Look at Daddy!" Sally noted when the bodies untangled. "He's out cold. I wonder if he'll be all right."

"He's smiling, isn't he?" Meg chuckled.

"Well, Daddy, how did it go?" Sally asked her father. "Did you break it to Mom?"

Bill nodded.

"How did Jane take it?" Meg chimed in. "Hard? Did she cry? I'll bet she was surprised."

"Not as surprised as I was," Bill sighed. "You know, you can be married to a woman for twenty years and think you know her. Then you tell her you want a divorce like I did today, and you find out you were living with a stranger all that time."

Sally and Meg, along with Andy who was also there, looked at Bill with puzzled expressions.

"You know those bridge club meetings your mother has been going to?" Bill spoke directly to his daughter.

"What about them, Daddy?" Sally anxiously asked.

"They were phony. Your mother's been playing around instead of playing cards. Twice a week at the Holiday Inn."

"With who?" Sally, Meg and Andy all asked with disbelief.

"My boss," Bill revealed. "Can you beat that? She's been fucking him ever since I went to work at the agency."

"SO what now?" Meg asked her brother. "Are you free? That's the main thing."

"Free as a bird," Bill answered. "My future ex-wife and my boss are very happily stuck with each other. I even got a promotion out of it."

"What about me, Daddy?" Sally quizzed.

"I get custody," Bill said. "Your mother isn't so sure it would be such a good idea for you to live with her and my boss while they're shacking up. She'll explain it to you later – after she gets back from Acapulco."

Eyebrows were raised.

"Your mother," Bill explained to Sally, "believes in making a clean break, it seems. We're on our own, honey. Just like that. I still don't believe how easy it was. My head's still spinning. Twenty years of marriage – phffft – just like that."

"You're not having second thoughts, are you, Bill?" Meg said. "You told us yourself that divorce was the only answer. That as long as you were married, the rest of us could never be free. The split had to come for everybody's sake, the sooner the better. I'd say it's worked out great."

"That's right, Daddy," Sally supported her aunt's logic. "You had to cut Mom loose. She was in our way. As long as she was around, there was always the chance she'd find out about the rest of us. And I don't care what she's been doing with your boss, she never could have fit in with us. She'll always be my mother and I still love her, but, damn, I'm glad she's gone. You ought to just be happy, Daddy, that she's already got another man to keep her busy."

"My pride's a little hurt, I guess," Bill admitted.

Then that sneaky grin creased his face again. "But I wouldn't mind celebrating my freedom a little."

He slyly chuckled. "Anybody got any ideas?"

"Mmmm, I think so, Daddy," Sally purred.

She knelt before her father. There was an instant lump at the crotch of his pants. Before Sally could unzip his fly, Bill did it for her. Then he pulled out his stiff prick and thrust it in her face.

"To life without Mom," Sally offered a toast. Her father took advantage of her open mouth to feed her his cock. She greedily swallowed the whole thing.

Bill immediately began rolling his hips. Sally pushed her face against his crotch every time it flexed, deep-throating cock with slurping hunger. It was never just a blow-job. Father fucked daughter in her mouth from the very beginning.

"Aren't they perfect together?" Meg asked Andy as she and her son watched the action.

"We're not too shabby ourselves, Mom, when we get it on," Andy answered.

"Are you making me an offer I can't refuse?" Meg teased.

"What do you think, Mom?"

"I think the cock-sucking in this room's contagious," Meg kidded.

"Then let's see how bad you've caught the fever, Mom," Andy said.

Andy put his hands on his mother's shoulders, forcing her to her knees. Meg unzipped him with her teeth. Then her tongue wriggled inside his jeans. Andy wore no shorts and when his hard-on sprang forth, his mother's mouth was there to eat it.

"Mmmm, move your lips on me, Mom," Andy urged. "And keep them tight. I want to be able to close my eyes and not be sure whether I'm fucking your mouth or your cunt."

Meg slurped back and forth along the shaft of her son's hard-on. One moment she would just be taking the head, sucking it like a nipple, then, bearing down, she would deep-throat every inch of Andy's long tool. Over and over again she repeated this pattern. Andy swayed, moaning with pleasure.