David Crane - Family Peepers

Jack had moved away from the doorway now, in his retreat. As Bonny came to that doorway, she paused to glance in. Her eyebrows lifted and her lips formed an O-shape as she reacted to what she saw.

Jimmy was on his knees and her mother was crouched before him, the fat coil of his semi-hard, ass-soiled prick looped out between her lips and his balls. The woman was nursing softly and moistly on that tangy cockmeat, her lips pulling slowly up and down the thick slab.

It was such a fascinating sight that Bonny might well have lingered there, enjoying the performance. But she knew that her brother had already shot his wad and she could see that his cock was already drained and, knowing there would be no creamy spurt to look at, she turned and moved after her daddy. There was nothing semi-hard about his prick.

Jack was backed into a corner.

"Let me suck your cock, Daddy," Bonny whispered. "Let me milk you off."

"No," he gasped, clutching the folds of his raincoat about his loins protectively.

"Please? I'm so hungry for your meat," she begged.

He stared at her, his eyes baleful and haunted, and she slid her tongue out to show him what he was missing. His hands trembled on the flaps of the raincoat and she thought that he was going to throw it open and present his prick to her. But then, trembling, he shook his head again.

He seemed frightened of his daughter, terrified by his own desires.

Bonny saw that he was resolute, and the horny girl sobbed with frustration.

But then she grinned again, wickedly.

Knowing that her daddy was a voyeur now, the naughty girl also knew just how to turn him on, how to make him so hot that he couldn't resist her advances.

With a saucy flip of her hips, she turned and moved back down the hall, swinging her trim little ass teasingly, tantalizingly.

Jack sighed with relief as she moved away.

Then he groaned, as Bonny walked into the living room!

Virginia heard a footstep and, with her mouth still full of semi-hard cockmeat, looked up in alarm. Jimmy's head shot around in dismay. He inhaled sharply. His mother did too, and sucked his prick deeper as she did so.

Bonny stood inside the doorway, one hand on her hip, drinking in the details. Her daddy liked to watch, did he? She was damned well going to give him something good to see!

And naturally, despite all his good intentions, Jack began to sneak back down towards the door.

"Mumpfff," Virginia gulped, the sound muffled on a mouthful of cock.

"Jeez, Sis, get outta here," Jimmy protested.

"Not fucking likely," said the girl.

Virginia drew her lips off her son's prick. Automatically, she started to admonish her daughter for using such foul language. But then she figured that would be rather ridiculous. She smiled sheepishly.

"I, I hope you won't tell Daddy?" she said.

"I might," Bonny replied, shooting one nubile hip out defiantly. She tilted her head to the side. "Then, again, I might not."

Virginia looked puzzled and confused. Johnny's prick was still rubbing around in her face, twitching with renewed vigor. The boy was appalled that Bonny had caught them at it, but it was inspiring his cock, as well.

"What-what do you mean?" Virginia stammered.

"It made me awful horny to watch you sucking Jimmy's cock," Bonny announced, speaking loudly enough to make sure her father could hear her. "I gotta get my rocks creamed off." She gave a little shrug. "As long as you take care of me, I won't have to tell on you."

"Me," Virginia gasped.

"Well, one of you," said Bonny. "But it looks like you've drained Jimmy's balls, and if he can't get another hard-on, it's up to you, right?"

"I, I… you mean…?" Virginia gasped. Game for anything, herself, she was startled to find that her daughter had inherited her sexual inclinations.

"Why not?" said the girl, grinning, really enjoying this situation, especially because she knew that her daddy would be enjoying it, as well.

She moved forwards, and knelt down beside them. Reaching out, she took her brother's prick in her hand and drew it around into her face. She sniffed at the cocktip, licked it lightly, then sucked it into her mouth, purring as she nursed on it. Jimmy groaned and his cockmeat began to stiffen. Since his prick was stiffening inside her mouth, Bonny realized that it would be easy to suck him into another hard-on, and the thought was appetizing. But she was more interested in her daddy's prick. Since he had already watched Mom giving Jimmy head, she figured a bit of perverted variety would be more effective in arousing him beyond all resistance.

She slid her lips away from her brother's cockmeat and gave another shrug.

"He's limp, Mom," she announced.

Jimmy's mouth opened. He was about to protest that, in fact, his cock was rising quite promisingly. But then he clamped his jaw shut, without speaking.

Jimmy, too, had the family genes.

With his balls already emptied twice, in his mother's mouth and asshole, the boy was thinking that it might be nice to relax and enjoy watching a performance, for a change.

"Well, Mom? You wanna suck my pussy, or do I have to tell daddy what I saw?" Bonny threatened. "What's the matter? Ain't you never sucked a cunt, Mom?"

Virginia, who had sucked a few cunts in her time, blushed and lowered her eyes demurely.

"Shit, all my girlfriends give each other head," Bonny was saying, knowing that information would thrill her daddy as he listened from the hallway. "I mean, a tongue is a tongue, right? Don't matter what sex the tonguer happens to be, long as your pussy creams." She paused, then added: "I'll give you a suck, too, if you like."

Bonny, because she expected it, heard her daddy moan, and smiled happily at how well her scheme was working.

Virginia seemed undecided. Bonny sat back on her ass and pulled her skirt up above her waist. She wasn't wearing any panties, she never did, when she went out on a date, and she spread her thighs apart.

Virginia stared at her daughter's cunt.

Although, like many women of healthy appetites, Virginia always enjoyed eating out a cunt, she generally preferred sucking on a cock. But Bonny's pussy looked so fucking delicious that her mouth began to water.

The girl's cuntlips were spread open wide, peeled back to reveal the inner folds. Her cunt hole was drenched with creamy lashings and it was evident that the girl had recently been pumped full of plenty of spunk.

But that only made her pussy more appetizing to her mother. The blend of cum and cunt juice was far more succulent than either of those juices alone, the distinctive flavors enhancing one another.

Bonny's clit was standing out like a bullet and her grotto was steaming and Virginia whimpered.

The woman shot a nervous glance toward her son. But Jimmy was staring at his sister's cunt hungrily, himself. When he saw that Virginia was looking at him, he shrugged. "I guess you gotta do it, Mom," he said.

"Otherwise, she'll tell Dad. And her pussy looks awful tasty, anyhow."

Virginia noticed that Jimmy's prick was hard as a stone again. Since he made no mention of it, she realized the boy was more than content to play the spectator, making it a very handy family trait.

Virginia's lips parted and perhaps she intended to speak, but she was drooling so heavily that only a gurgling sound emerged from her lips and a trickle of saliva ran down her chin. Bonny raised her skirt higher, baring her tits, too, and her mother leaned closer. The woman's glowing face was between the girl's parted knees, and Bonny could feel her warm breath waft up the insides of her thighs, into her crotch.

Virginia looked at her daughter's naked torso and saw that the girl had been creamed on. Congealed jism matted her cunt bush and filmed her belly and tits. There was so much of it, including the heavy dose that filled her fuck-hole, that Virginia knew that her daughter must have been out with more than one guy that evening, that no cock and balls, no matter how potent, could have shot that much cum out. The thought that her little girl participated in cluster-fucks thrilled Virginia, who had been the centerpiece in many of them, herself.