Donald Palermo: The incest twins

Each time her ass moved up, they could see that Cyril's prick shone wetly with cunt juice. Adding to the excitement of the thrilling fuck, Greta kept panting hard, telling Cyril that she was going to fuck him until she wore his cock out, but he obviously didn't mind the threat at all.

Telling Jenny to come kneel beside him, Cyril added to his enjoyment by fingering her little cunt, and playing with the cheeks of her ass. At one point, as he pushed a finger slowly up her asshole, he promised that before too long, he would curl his tongue up that tight hole and give her a first-class reaming.

But then thoughts of the future passed as he looked up at Greta's bobbing tits and passion contorted face as she obviously enjoyed her ride, and then he felt the strong churning in his loins which told him that she wouldn't have a cock to ride very much longer.

Wild with arousal, John crouched behind the big woman and fondled her satiny, jerking ass with both hands, listening to the squishing sounds of the hard prick working in and out of her juicy cunt, admiring the little pink ring between the cheeks of her ass, then he heard his uncle pant that he was going to go off.

As John stared, he watched Greta take a few more strokes of cock up her cunt, then she pressed down on her partner and he watched her grinding on him as man cream shot up into her cunt, flooding her.

When she dismounted, John looked up into her crotch and saw jism trickling from it, saw how it remained stretched wide open, and told himself that cunt had to be the most beautiful thing in the world.

Cyril busied himself with farm chores the next morning. He had decided that he was going to remove his niece's virginity that afternoon, but in the meantime, he wanted to think of other things. He had noticed that Greta was her usual horny self, but he wanted to save a strong charge to pump into Jenny, so he left John in the house, deciding that she could use him if she wanted some cunt lapping or a piece of tail.

His foreman was a good man and a trusted one, but Cyril decided he should check on a shipment of homes that was to go out that day. He had gotten a good price for the three one-year-olds, one of which, he sensed, had everything a horse needed to be a big winner.

The homes were being loaded into the trailers when he arrived, and he saw that everything was under control. Going on to check the stables, he found them in their usual spotless condition. From there, he drove to the girl pens where again everything was perfect.

Getting back into the Jeep, Cyril began a tour of the farm, checking fences and finding them in excellent condition. After that, there was nothing to do but go back to the house.

He saw Jenny sitting by the creek, fully dressed, reading. As he thought of what he was going to do to her in a little while, he felt a comforting stirring in his loins. It was almost noon, and Greta agreed that the sun was far enough over the yardarm so that drinks were quite in order.

At lunch, there was much conversation, but it held a faint edge of tension, since all were aware that in a little while, Cyril would be giving an eager eighteen-year-old her first fuck. But while they all thought about it, the subject wasn't mentioned once.

After the meal, Jenny helped Greta in the kitchen while Cyril retired to his study and looked through an illustrated book a friend had brought him from Denmark. It was a study of people who enjoyed sex with boys and girls. He had thumbed through it often, but this time it carried a special importance, especially when he looked at pictures of little girls having their cunts lapped, sucking cocks and cunts and fucking. One particular picture caused his stiff cock to throb. The girl looked so much like Jenny that he couldn't believe it. She was kneeling naked on a chair while a man was inserting a big cock up her tiny asshole. The head was already inside her hole, stretching it, and she looked over her shoulder, smiling.

Soon, he promised himself as he stared at the picture, little Jenny would be getting her asshole stretched like that by his cock. He decided to let her see the picture, and check her reaction to it, but whether she liked the idea or not, she was going to get his stiff cock up her ass, and it would be a lovely fuck.

The urge to take his cock out and play with it became too strong, and he didn't want to risk having an accident, which would change his plans for Jenny, so he put the book away and left the room, the front of his pants bulging.

He found the others chatting in the living room, and they, all noticed the bulge. Greta gave him a knowing smile, and the twins looked at each other.

"What are you hiding in your pants, Uncle Cyril?" Jenny asked, and giggled.

"That just happens to be a little present far you, dear," he told her.

"It doesn't look very little to me," she told him, and he saw excitement and perhaps a trace of nervousness in her eyes.

"Doesn't it? Then let's go to a bedroom and see how big it is."

As she got to her feet, Cyril impulsively picked her up. She was light, and looked so small as he held her, one hand on her upper thighs, brushing the lower slopes of her pretty little ass.

"Mmmmm, tell me what my present is, Uncle," she said as she snuggled against him.

"It's a thing called a cock, darling. It's big and long and hard and I'm going to push it up your pretty little cunt and stretch it for you. Think of it, angel, just eighteen years old and you're going to get your first fuck. Most girls have to wait much longer than that for their first one. Do you want to wait a while longer?" he asked, and rubbed the seat of her panties.

"No. I want it now. After all, John is fucking Greta all the time, so why should I wait?"

"Why indeed?" he told her as he carried her from the room, and the others followed close behind, John fondling Greta's big ass as he walked beside her, his own cock hard and twitching for action. He hoped Greta would let him fuck her after Cyril was finished with his sister.

When they reached the master bedroom, Cyril put the girl down on the bed, then had her bend her knees up and move them wide apart. As she did, her dress fell back, and he looked at her crotch where white nylon covered the virginal cunt that he was going to open with his prick in just minutes. As he feasted his eyes on her, he slowly undressed until he was naked, and Jenny stared in awe at the big cock and balls, wondering again if it were possible to get all of that big prick into her tiny little cunt.

When John saw that Greta too was undressing, he followed suit. As he watched the big woman stepping out of her panties, her big tits swaying, her ass so smooth and big and white, his little cock throbbed with desire.

"Now Greta," Cyril said as he stood with his cock throbbing, "please unwrap that pretty little package for me so I can transform a little girl into a woman with my big cherry-plucker."

Smiling, Greta helped Jenny off the bed, and then there was silence in the room as she removed her dress. As Greta reached for Jenny's panties, Cyril stared at the budding young tits, which he would fondle and suck as he prepared her to be fucked. He would also suck her tender little cunt, he thought, hoping he could get her so aroused that the pain would be easier to bear when his prick broke through her cherry.

Naked, Jenny looked at her uncle, and then went to him. Taking her into his arms, he looked at her upturned face and saw both excitement and fear as she pressed her body firmly against the cock, which was to invade her virginal, little-girl body.

As he kissed her, he fondled her pretty little ass, and heard her sighing into his mouth.

"I'll be as gentle as possible, darling," he told her in a husky whisper, "and when it's over, you'll be a woman, your little cunt will be open and you'll soon know all the joys of sex."