David Crane - The family oral tradition
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"Shove it up my cunt, Jim!" Wendy moaned.
Her mouth was still stuck on her mother's cunt, but she was only sucking gently now and stirring her tongue around lightly as she waited for the coupling that would turn it into a threesome.
Jim grimaced and began to inch his prick into his sibling's hot, tight cunt. He paused with half of his cock buried, feeling her cunt suck him deeper.
Then he rammed in to the hilt.
"Ahhhhhh!" she wailed as she felt her cunt stuffed to the heart by that massive prick.
He held it all up her and pulsed his sinew, making it throb.
His cockhead was glowing like a lump of molten iron in the depths of her pussy, and his steely prick was levering up her chute like a crowbar. She was stuffed so full that she felt cored like an apple and thought that her hipbones might jump out of their sockets.
He began to pull it out and push it in.
His cock sank up her so deep that Wendy thought it might come out of her mouth-that her brother might end up fucking their mother via the conduit of her body, transfixing her en route to the cunt she was mouthing.
Jim was fucking very slowly, knowing that watching them cunt lap on each other had made him so horny that he was going to shoot off soon and trying to prolong the pleasure by moving at a snail's pace.
Wendy was fucking twice as fast as her brother was, slamming her cunt up and down on his slow-moving cockshaft in a frenzy. She seemed to have inherited her mother's cunt, Jim thought. That hot hole was sucking on his prick just like a hungry mouth.
Each time Jim's cock stuffed her cunthole, Wendy's tongue shot up her mother's pussy, as if it was being forced from her mouth by his huge prick.
Laura looked back over her shoulder approvingly, watching her kids fuck. Then she looked down again and watched her daughter dine in her groin.
The visual pleasure and the psychological thrill of incest was making the woman shudder and jerk in conjunction with the sensation of being sucked.
Jim's balls slapped on his sister's churning ass like swinging sandbags, making a dull thud. His cock hissed as it slid up her fuckhole rhythmically. He was starting to move faster, losing control.
With a huge effort of willpower, the horny youth rammed his prick all the way up her cunt and held it there, interrupting the rhythm.
He bent down to suck her tits.
With his head on her tits, he looked out of the tops of his eyes and watched his sister's tongue flash into their mother's cuntslot.
Her lapper fluttered and slurped and cuntjuice streamed over it and into her open mouth. Jim shifted up and shot his own tongue into his mother's cunt from under the globes of her ass. He shared the snack with his sibling for a few tasty moments. Mom's cunt was so scrumptious that the boy, naive and innocent though he might be, understood why his sister relished it so much. He had realized now that a girl could be an avid cunt lapper without being a dyke.
When he pulled his head back out of Laura's groin, he ran his tongue up through the musky cleft between her asscheeks and dipped it into her shithole.
Then he moved back and resumed fucking his sister, pumping toward the conclusion now.
Her slim hips danced wildly under him as he poured the prick to her vigorously. He held her by the hipbones and jammed his cock in savagely, growling like a dog.
"Cum, Jim! Shoot in your sister's cunt!" Laura wailed, twisting around to watch the action behind her, then leaning down to see the lapping in her crotch.
"Yeah-yeah! Jizz me, Jim!" Wendy urged.
She was yearning for his hot brotherly love, wanting to feel it squirting into her steaming pussy and also looking ahead to having her mother suck it back out.
Jim snarled and grunted as he pounded in, arching as if his backbone was breaking.
"Here it cums, Mom! Take it, Sis!" he gasped.
His balls went off like a time bomb, exploding with such violence that his ass was blown up into the air. His jizz shot up his prick and flooded into his sister's fuckhole in a solid, slimy rope.
Jim was so excited that it all came out at once, in an unbroken flow streaming from his cumbags into the core of Wendy's cunt like a boiling lava flow.
Wendy wailed and her cunt melted on his prick like a wax candle on a flaming wick. Her girl cum swirled into her cunt and blended with his spunk, filling her to the brim with their combined sibling cream.
Jim kept ramming in and out and his cum kept pouring steadily from his cockhead in thick coils. His balls emptied off slowly, indenting., Then the tail end of his jizz flood whipped from his pisshole like a parted hawser. He kept on pumping for a while, driving the prick to her dry now.
She squirmed and wriggled, working her own cumming off on his prick. Each time her cunt juiced, she swallowed an equal amount from Laura's pussy, keeping her fluid capacity level, swallowing as much as she spilled.
Jim pulled his prick out.
His sister's cuntslot stayed wide open, retaining the contours of his cock. Cunt cum and jizz bubbled from the pink gash.
His prick was still rock-hard and his potent balls were swelling again at once, his virility boundless on this memorable morning.
It was time to fuck Mom again.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Jim shifted his knees out on either side of Wendy's hips and began to move up her arched body. His balls dragged in her cunt vee and his cockhead ran up her belly like a plow cutting a furrow.
He sank it between her upthrust tits and frigged through her cleavage a few times, then rubbed the slick cock-knob against her swollen nipples.
Laura hiked her ass up as she squatted down on her daughter's face. The insatiable woman was still creaming off, ebbing for a moment, then peaking again.
Jim held his mom by the hips, tugging her ass back toward him and sliding her cunt on his sister's upturned face in the process.
His ass rested on Wendy's tits now, his balls' ballooning on the upper slopes, and his long cock stood up like a spike behind Laura's haunches.
As Laura squirmed on Wendy's face, the cheeks of her firm ass opened, revealing the tight brown bud of her asshole. Jim eyed that tiny slot thoughtfully. It had felt great to stick his tongue up her shit chute and he was naturally wondering if his cock would fit in there.
It wasn't the sort of question that a guy was supposed to ask his mother and he was hesitant, too bashful to ask if she liked to get ass-fucked.
Yet, knowing how his mother was, the boy wouldn't be surprised if she welcomed it up the ass. He pushed his hips out and began to run his cock up and down through the crack between her asscheeks, fucking her cleavage as he had his sibling's tit cleft.
His cockhead flared in her asshole, angled up like a lever on her ass.
Laura looked over her shoulder and smiled mockingly at the blushing boy.
"Does naughty Jim wanna shove his big prick up his mom's fudge chute?" she chided.
He looked sheepish and eager.
"It's okay, darling-Mom doesn't mind," she purred, rubbing back against him.
He sawed his hard prick up and down in her asscrack as if he were putting a keen edge on an axe. Then his own ass hiked up higher, changing the angle so that his stiff prick was aimed straight into the puckered slot of his mother's shitter.
He nudged the pricktip in.
It didn't look as if that fat purple slab had a chance of fitting up her snug shifter and he hesitated, not wanting to hurt her and certainly not wanting to sandpaper his prick in the tight tunnel.
But Laura had no such qualms. She shoved her asshole back, still grinding her cunt on Wendy's mouth. The wedge-shaped cock-knob sank into her.
"C'mon-stuff me!" she moaned.
Jim held her hips tightly and lunged out, and his whole prick went into her asshole smooth as silk. That snug channel had obviously been explored before.
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