David Crane - Family Peepers

He shoved again and his mother pushed her ass back to meet him, squirming joyfully.

His cockhead disappeared up her shit hole. Her tight ass ring collared his cockstalk, gripping him tightly. His prick stood out between them, spanning the gap. Jimmy held steady for a moment, feeling the way that her asshole was dragging on his cockmeat, pulling him deeper with no effort on his own part. His mother's shit tunnel seemed to be digesting his cock in reverse, pulling him up into her belly.

Inch by inch, his huge cock vanished. Jimmy wondered where in hell it was all going. Her asshole seemed far too narrow to hold such a load.

He shoved and another inch slipped through her ass slot. He pulled back on her hips and fed her yet another thick inch. Her lithe hips jumped in his hands, as if that ass load was about to dislodge her hipbones from their sockets as he fucked more cock into her.

His cockhead was the fattest part of his shapely prick and it was blazing a trail, forging a passage through which his cockshaft could follow. The intrepid explorer of his cock-knob was sinking into unknown regions.

Feeling her son's cockhead fuck deep into her ass guts, Virginia cried:

"More! Give me all of it!"

Jimmy heaved out again and the rest of his cock fucked into her. He was buried to the balls, her ass ring spread out against the root of his cock and his smoking hot cockhead flaring in the depths of her ass.

Jimmy held it all in her for a moment, feeling the rings of her shit tunnel contract around his fucker, rippling and fluttering up his cock from hilt to crown. Her shit track was molded to his cockmeat, caressing every inch, and his cockhead throbbed and smoldered in her ass guts. She wailed with the ecstasy of that assful. It felt as if she had swallowed a lump of red-hot lead. His piss hole was weeping and the sex-crazed woman could feel his spunk dribble into her ass guts.

She rubbed his bloated balls around in her soaking, steaming fuck-slot and jerked her ass against his belly. She felt as if her bowels had been cored out.

She pulled forwards, dragging her clinging asshole up on an inch of cockstalk, then jammed back to the hilt again. Jimmy began to fuck in and out. He hauled her back by the hips as he shoveled the cockmeat to her, then held her steady as he pulled it back out. He drew back until only his fat prick-knob was lodged in her shit chute, paused with his cock vibrating, then fucked it all into her ass again.

Virginia whimpered with joy as her ass filled with his cockmeat and she longed for the hot, flushing enema of his steaming fuck-juice. Her ass guts were melting on his prick. As he thrust in with an upward fucklunge, her ass tilted up higher. Then he fucked in from above, her ass down. Her head was on the floor, face turned to the side, mouth drooling. The residue of his cum that lingered on her tongue heated up again and, tasting his jism again, she had a fantasy that his dribbling cockhead was buried so deep that his cum was pouring into her mouth from inside her belly.

Her ass flew about and his hands slipped around on her hips. He reached under her and cupped her swinging tits and began to haul her back and forth. Her nipples were bursting in his palms, going off like sticks of dynamite, and he could feel her clit explode against his balls.

"Come!" Virginia gasped as she began to cream. "Shoot your sweet slime up my fucking ass! Pump my guts full, darling, feed me your fuckjuice!"

Jimmy plunged in to the core, rattling her pelvis and shaking her ass.

His mighty cock fucked into her as her ass guts dissolved around him.

He was dragging her asshole almost inside out as he pulled back. She felt as if his prick were pulling her guts out from her belly.

"Cream, Jimmy, flood me!" she wailed.

Jimmy uttered a wordless cry, then a gurgle and a grunt and a gasp, and she felt his cock explode in her ass. His cum splashed into her bowels in a torrent. She gave his bursting balls a squeeze, as if to help them pump the cum out, then moved her hand down into her crotch. Tilting her wrist, Virginia shoved three fingers up inside her fuck-hole. She could feel her son's prick sliding in her shit track, through the slender membrane that partitioned her twin tunnels. Her fingers massaged his throbbing cock-meat as she finger-fucked herself.

He was pouring the spunk into her in a creamy deluge, hosing her bowels and drenching her ass guts. She could feel the hot cum flow in her belly.

Her cunt had creamed so wonderfully that she felt numb. She slumped under Jimmy. He continued to fuck his cock into her, but his balls were drained and empty. After a few more fuck-strokes, he halted and clung to her ass, panting. His prick was still jammed up her ass and he wondered if they might have gotten stuck together, like dogs.

But her asshole was far too slippery with his cock slime to hold him trapped. He pulled back and his prick came out as it had gone in, inch by soiled inch. His prick withdrew from her tight brown bud, all lathered with cum and ass juice. His fat cock-knob lodged in the slot for a moment, then that, too, came popping free. Semi-hard, Jimmy's huge cock hung from his loins in a fat parabola, a coil of glossy meat.

Cum bubbled from her spread shit hole and trickled down into her flooded cunt gash.

Virginia twisted around, smiling. Jimmy's prick was all creamy, and she slipped her lips around it and began to suck lazily, polishing his cock-knob to a luster, slurping her own tangy ass juices from his prickmeat.

Oh, how she had loved getting ass-fucked by her son!

Now they could suck and ass-fuck to their heart's content, she thought, and still not commit incest.

But as much as Virginia and Jimmy had enjoyed that depraved act, her husband had enjoyed it every bit as much. And so had her randy daughter.

As the panting and moaning lessened and Bonny knew that her mother and brother had reached the peak, the girl decided that it was time to act.

Her cunt had been creaming steadily on her hands, but a thousand handjobs could not have cooled her ardor by this time.

She got unsteadily to her feet, one hand still in her crotch, and walked determinedly down the hallway. Jack saw her from the corners of his eyes. It was difficult to look away from the delightful performance in the living room, but he forced his head around. A look of horror transfigured his handsome face when he realized that his teenaged daughter had been watching him as he played Peeping Tom on his wife and son. Then he realized, too, that she would have recognized his raincoat and hat, and knew now that it was her daddy who had sprayed his spunk all over her at the lovers' lane.

Jack blushed with guilt and shame.

But then he saw that Bonny was smiling impishly, and that her skirt was lifted above her waist and her hand was dipped into her crotch. He saw his own cum matted in her blonde pussy bush. He saw that the girl's fingers were sticky and that a pool of cum cream slid around in her palm.

Bonny had enjoyed the scene as much as he!

Jack's guilt and shame faded away at that realization, but now a new dread filled him. Bonny was approaching, knowing who he was now, and with her eyes, still fixed, longingly, on his cock and balls!

More inhibited than his lascivious wife, as far as incest was concerned, Jack quickly jerked his raincoat closed. But Bonny continued to gaze at the massive lump as it tented the flaps. She was walking resolutely down the hall towards him, wanting him even now that she knew who he was! He took a backward step, in retreat, refusing to yield to the dark desires that flamed in his loins and his mind. Summoning up all of his willpower, he backed away from her.

Bonny was stalking him like a hungry tiger eager to feast on a fat, phallic snake. Her eyes were glowing, her tongue was gliding across her parted lips and cunt juice was streaming down her thighs. Jack shook his head from side to side but, determined, Bonny nodded up and down.