Ron Taylor - Twin Farmgirl Cousins

The cock-knob entered her, and she felt as if she were on fire. The sudden stretch of her primed but tight shithole was a burning shock.

Then the cock-knob surged into Becky's asshole, and she stiffened atop her daddy.

"Oh, no, it hurts tooooo much!"

"It wouldn't be fun if it didn't," Betsy said, moving her lips to her twin's clit. She sucked and tongued the hard bud, then glided her mouth down to Becky's quivering pussycrack. Her tongue fucked inside, and Becky began to feel a soothing arousal from both her fuckholes. She relaxed a little atop Bob, and her asshole slid another half inch down over the impaling cock.

Betsy smiled. She lapped her sister's pussy, and Becky began to giggle in a remarkably silly sounding way. Betsy knew that giggle very well.

Becky leaned back and up, raising her cunt to her naughty twin's mouth, and at the same time she took at least two more inches of her daddy's cock up her ass. Her eyes rounded at the feel of the big hard prick stuffed up her ass, but it didn't hurt nearly as much as she'd imagined it would.

Bob was holding her thighs up. She leaned back against him, pressing hard. His cock went deeper each time her body moved. She gasped suddenly, realizing that his prick was buried totally inside her. She felt as if a huge lump had risen up her throat and she couldn't swallow it, couldn't breathe around it, couldn't do anything except relish the feel of the swollen cock clogging her asshole while her cunt lay exposed, open, the victim of her twin's sex-hungry tongue and fingers.

"Oh, wow!" she sighed. "You guys are fucking meeeee!"

She began to move up and down on the cock. It still hurt, especially when it slipped out and then fucked in again, but it got better with every stroke.

Betsy rose upward, cupping her sister's tits, squeezing till the nipples stood out. She flicked them with her fingers while looking deep into Becky's eyes, and she bowed to take each nipple into her mouth, sucking as if she meant to draw milk from her twin's tits. Then she straightened up and pressed her pussy hard against Becky's, rubbing until her cunthair had scraped the interior of Becky's spread snatch.

Her mouth covered Becky's, and she tongue-fucked her sister's throat.

Becky wrapped her legs around Betsy's body and drew her twin closer.

Bob's hands were all over both girls. His mouth gnawed at Becky's neck with some of the same fury that his cock used on her asshole.

Bob moved backward, drawing the two girls with him, and now Becky lay flat atop her father while Betsy topped Becky and added her own body rhythm to the tempo of the fuck.

Each time Betsy pressed down with her cunt, the cock seemed to go deeper and deeper into her twin. She could feel the shuddering of Becky's aroused body, and she was doing some shuddering of her own, so totally aroused by this brand-new kind of sex thrill that she knew she was about to come all over again.

Becky screamed as the thrusts grew more and more insistent. Wetness oozed from her pussy.

"I'm commmmmingggggg!" she screamed suddenly. Sandwiched between two steaming bodies, she climaxed again and again.

"Now let's get Daddy off!" Betsy moaned, easing his cock out of her sister's shitter. "Poor Daddy! He's had such a workout, and I bet his poor old balls are just full of hot cum all over again!"

She dropped to her knees and angled Bob's cock into her mouth, sucking ravenously at its asshole-stained length. Becky, still quivering, joined her on the floor and reached for her own share of the hot hard cock. Betsy fed it over to her twin, watching with glittery eyes as Becky sucked the big prick down to the balls and held on as if she didn't intend to let go.

"Gimme some more!" Betsy snapped, fighting it free and taking over once more. Her tongue flip-flopped as the cock moved in and out of her mouth, while Becky knelt, tensely licking her lips and waiting for her own chance to snack on it again.

The two girls moved closer, close enough so they could share the cock between them, their mouths moving in unison up and down the trembling, saliva-soaked prickshaft. They kissed each other across the swollen purple cock-knob, trapping the prickhead between their mouths and drooling even more saliva onto its shining surface.

Betsy's fist was tight around the base of the cock, stroking in short, horny jerks as she and her twin continued to stimulate the cockhead.

Suddenly, without the slightest warning, Bob let fly a thick gush of spunk. Becky caught it in her mouth and drank it down, her tongue flogging the prickhead in an effort to coax more juice from him.

Becky got the pricktip inside her lips and sucked it hard. Then she released it from her mouth, but she continued jerking on the cockshaft.

His jism sprayed their faces, and they giggled as they licked it from each other's skin. They kept on sucking until well after their father's cock had gone soft in their mouths.

"Well, Daddy," Betsy said, "are you still mad at us?"

"Oh, Jesus, listen to them!" Jenny Kendall gasped, pacing the porch.

"I am listening," Nick said, hardly aware that he was holding his still-hard cock in one fist, squeezing it in rhythm with the sounds that came from the window up above. He tried to imagine what was going on in that bedroom.

"He's finally gotten what he wanted," Jenny said. "Goddamn it, he's fucking them! I hope he's happy!"

She stopped short in her pacing.

"And you're just as bad," she said, taking a couple of steps toward Nick. "Look at you-playing with your cock and wishing it was you, doing that stuff to my girls!"

Nick blushed, but he didn't let go of his cock. It seemed a little late for that.

Jenny came closer. "Men! All my life I've been around men who couldn't think any higher than their balls! Just like you! You came down here, and the only damn thing you wanted to do was fuck my girls and get me to help your dad out of a mess his fucking cock got him into in the first place! And there you sit, stroking your cock and looking at me like some kind of fool!"

"I'm sorry, Aunt Jenny," Nick said. "I don't know what else to do!

Under the circumstances, I mean-"

"Oh, shut the fuck up!" Jenny moaned, edging onto the porch swing. She pushed his hand off his cock and replaced it with her own. Staring into his eyes, she began to stroke his prick up and down.

Nick took a deep breath and put his hands on Jenny's tits. She was braless under her thin blouse. Her tits, despite her age, were still firm enough that she didn't really need a bra. He massaged the full, firm mounds, feeling the nipples already hard and obvious against the fabric. Aunt Jenny closed her eyes as he toyed with her tits, and her fist tightened on her nephew's cock.

"Go ahead," she said. "I feel the same goddamn way!"

He unbuttoned her shirt and bared her tits. Her chest was pale against the tan of her face and arms, and the pink of her nipples was as delicate as a baby's skin. Nick leaned in and licked the nearest nipple, feeling the point come up hard against his tongue. He closed his lips and sucked it, while Aunt Jenny's hand grew more active on his prick.

The sounds from upstairs continued. Nick could recognize the sound of Becky moaning, and he wondered what Uncle Bob was doing to her. He wished he could crawl back up and take another peek. But something told him that he was about to get all he could handle, down here on the back porch.

"Horny bastard," Aunt Jenny said. "Just like your father."

But she didn't sound too displeased. She kissed Nick's mouth, her tongue wet and limber, and then she dropped her head down into his lap.

The boy leaned back, almost tipping the swing over, as she took his cock into her mouth. Her lips tightened, and she gave him the same kind of hungry desperate sucking he'd gotten from her in the barn.