Nick Eastwood: Horny peeping niece

"Oooooo, shit, oooooo!" she wailed.

Now there were three bodies rolling around on the mat, three people howling with ecstasy as they came. If this was anything like the rest of her vacation was going to be, Kitty never wanted to go back to the farm. It was almost a minute before the three of them went still and panting, their bodies quivering with the aftershocks of orgasm.

"Oh, my God," Sandy sighed, "I didn't realize how much I needed that."

"And you're not gonna tell Dad?" Gary asked.

"Of course not, darling," Sandy said, "this will just be a secret between you and me and Kitty."

At that very moment Dad was driving home from work. It was Friday, and Tom Crocker had decided to close his office early and let the whole staff go home. It was a beautiful day, and nobody could keep their minds on business anyhow. He'd surprise Sandy and the kids, take everybody out to dinner. He hummed to himself and thought how lucky he was to have missed the rush hour. In no time at all he was home.

Wanting his arrival to be a complete surprise, he parked and got out of the car very quietly. He entered the house without making a sound. But when he was inside, he couldn't find anybody. Sandy's car was in the garage, but the house seemed to be empty. Tom tried the main floor and the upstairs, then decided to check out the basement. Possibly they were all down in the rec room.

Tom took off his shoes and tiptoed down the stairs. The rec room door was closed, but he could hear muffled voices coming from the room. Grinning, he padded over and knelt and peered through the keyhole. All the color went out of his face, then returned in a hot blush. He drew back, blinked, and took another look.

"Holy shit," he breathed, "I can't believe this."

It was hard to believe he wasn't dreaming. He saw his pretty blond wife, his son, and his little niece lying on an exercise mat, all of them stark naked, laughing and chatting. As he watched, Sandy curled her fingers around Gary's cock and started pumping it, and Gary reached between Kitty's thighs and started fooling around with her clit.

"Oooooo, Gary, that feels great," the girl squealed.

"I like what Mom's doing, too," Gary leered.

They all acted so at ease with each other that it was obvious they'd just gotten it on. Somehow Sandy had formed a sexual triangle with the kids. Tom could hardly believe his eyes. He'd had no clue that Sandy wasn't content with their sex life, and he'd sure as hell never suspected that she had the hots for their son – let alone their niece!

"I've got an idea," Sandy grinned. "Gary, honey, why don't you eat Kitty's pussy while I go down on you?"

"Sounds like a winner, Mom," Gary chuckled. "What do you think, cousin?"

"I think it's a terrific idea," Kitty smiled.

"Then come over here," Gary leered.

Kitty crouched over his face, bringing her steaming moist slit within inches of his mouth. She could feel his hot breath tickling her pussy, and that made her very excited. Then she felt his juicy hot tongue making contact with the sensitive flesh of her gash, and she squealed with delight and fed him a molten rush of tangy pussy juice.

"Ooooo, yeah, lick meeee," she cried.

Tom blinked again and wondered how in hell this kinky situation had come about. He'd left a perfectly normal family at breakfast that morning, and now here they were having an incestuous orgy. Well, Lori wasn't involved, but that wasn't saying much. He just didn't know how to deal with the situation. He decided he'd better watch awhile longer before revealing that he was home. He wanted to be absolutely sure about what was happening before he made his move.

There wasn't much question about what was happening right now. Gary was licking his cousin's pussy. Kitty was crouched over him, facing Sandy, and she was squealing with pleasure as his stiff wet tongue lashed her puffed and creaming slit. He lathered the delicate pink flesh with his hot spit, then began to rim the right little opening of her cunt with just the pointed tip of his tongue.

"Ooooooo, shit, oooooo," Kitty cried.

His tongue tip was teasing, tantalizing. She wanted more than just the tip, and she jerked her hips and tried to impale herself on his whole tongue. It was no go. He'd jerk his tongue out of the way at the very last second. It was maddening to the horny teenage girl. She wanted her whale twat crammed with his stiff tongue, and he wasn't even giving her an inch of it.

"Gary, please," she whimpered, "stick your whole tongue up my cunt."

"Greedy," he chuckled.

"Gary, be nice," his mother chided, "give Kitty what she wants."

But Gary went on teasing the moaning girl with little jabs of his tongue tip, and Kitty moaned with frustration. Tom was about to yell at the kid to stop being a smart-ass, then recalled that he didn't want his presence known yet. But he could feel for poor Kitty. She was just about shaking with need, and her tiny cunt mouth was dripping hot thick cream. She just couldn't control that horny creaming.

"Ohhhhhh, damnit, Gary, give it to me," she sobbed, "give me the whole thing, please."

Her voice was hoarse with need, and, even Gary couldn't hold out when he heard her urgent request. He made his tongue long and rigid, then crammed it into her juice-slick cunt. As he stuffed her with the slippery meat, her eyes rolled, then closed tightly, and her face twisted into a lusty grimace.

"Unnnhhhh, shit, yessss," she hissed, "stick it in me, cousin, fuck me with it."

Staring through the keyhole, watching his son's wet tongue gliding up Kitty's box, Tom suddenly realized that he had an enormous hard-on. He didn't know just when it had happened, but the fly of his pants was bulging with swollen cock. For a few helpless seconds he imagined how tight his niece's cunt had to be and how great it would feel to ease his cock into that velvety hot tunnel.

Then he told himself to shape up. This wasn't the time to start drooling over his niece. This was a time to keep his cool and decide on a plan of action. He tried to ignore the hot throbbing in his prick and balls, but it wasn't easy. He had to admit that he was wildly turned on by the incestuous scene in the rec room, more violently horny than he'd been in a long, long time.

Maybe Sandy had been feeling the same way today, and that would account for her getting involved in this weird triangle. Tom really couldn't blame her for feeling sexually restless. They had a good sex life, but it had gotten pretty routine after so many years of marriage. Lately he'd caught himself thinking about other women and how it would be to fuck them. Sandy's eyes were probably roving, too.

Well, at least she'd chosen to keep her affair in the family. She was watching lustily and licking her lips as Gary pistoned his stiff tongue in and out of Kitty's tangy-tasting pussy. Like Tom, she was really getting off on watching. But pretty soon her lust boiled over and she couldn't remain a passive spectator any longer. She straddled Gary's legs in a crouch, then dipped her head down over his crotch.

She wanted to get his tasty cock juices going, so she drilled the pointed tip of her tongue right into his piss hole and rooted around. Very quickly she got what she was after. Salty cream began to ooze out of his cock cleft, and Sandy gurgled with delight. She speared the droplets up with her tongue and savored them, then gulped them down and tongued for more.

Watching her, Tom felt his cock straining to break loose of his pants. He felt a hot need to jack off. His wife was a gorgeous sexy woman, but she hadn't aroused him this wildly in years. She was lashing her little pink tongue all over their son's swollen cock head, gobbling up his dribbling cream. She was being completely uninhibited and lusty, and that just drove Tom wild.

Now she was listing the fat base of her son's cock and guiding the engorged purple head between her lips. She took in about half his prick, then drew in her cheeks and started to suck. She wasn't inhibited about that, either.