"You're…going to…make me… cum," Lesa Ann whispered between thrusts of cock-meat into her cunt.
Whenever Mitchell filled her cunt with his cock, she found it impossible to speak. The heavenly sensation of having her own brother's cock in her cunt was too powerful for her.
Mitchell used his thumbs to pry Lesa Ann's ass-cheeks apart a little. He saw her tight asshole and wondered if she was the type of girl who liked having her ass fucked. Mitchell had never ass-fucked before. As he crammed his cock into Lesa Ann's cunt, he wondered if she would cry out if he suddenly uncorked his prick from her cunt and then drove it hard into her asshole.
"Don't stop! Fuck me, Mitchell! Ahhhhhh!"
Lesa Ann's impassioned words forced all thoughts of ass-fucking her out of Mitchell's mind. He could worry another time about driving his cock into her ass. Right now her cunt was too blissfully erotic, too hot and tight and juicy, for him to think of anything else. Holding onto her hips tightly, he drove his cock hard into her cunt, jerking Lesa Ann back, forcing her to meet his cunt-stretching thrust.
For the teenager, it felt as though Mitchell were driving his cock right through her entire body. She shivered, her fingers and thumbs working over her nipples and digging deep into her tits. Her clit blazed with lust. The girl's cunt-lips squeezed more tightly around the thrusting, undulating shank of her brother's charging cock.
"Awwwwwww!" Lesa Ann groaned, then forced herself to remain silent.
Her ears were ringing, and bright lights flashed in her mind. A moment later her stomach began to spasm and her cunt flexed around Mitchell's driving cock.., and Lesa Ann began cumming, her slick cunt-juice gushing from her cunt.
Mitchell's balls suddenly got hot and wet with cum. His jaws clenched tight. Driving his cock
into Lesa Ann's cunt, he tried to ignore how fantastic it felt to have her cunt flexing around his prick. Of course, he couldn't. It felt too amazingly erotic to be fucking his teenage sister for Mitchell to remain calm.
The boy plunged his cock deeply into Lesa Ann's cunt. His balls slapped against her curly cunt-bush then detonated, exploding in a fountain of cum that splashed straight up her cunt.
"Awwwwwwww! Uh! Uh!" Mitchell groaned, his knuckles turning white as he squeezed his sister's hips, fucking her cunt furiously as his cum flooded into her cunt.
The pungent eruption of cum into her body heightened Lesa Ann's pleasure. She didn't quite come down from one orgasm before another one ripped through her body, making her twitch and jerk with pleasure. The cock rocketed back and forth, tugging at her cuntlips, rubbing against her sizzling, exploding clit. Each blast of creamy cum into her cunt made Lesa Ann's body cunt yet another spurt of cum.
"Awwwwwww!" Mitchell groaned, driving his cock full-length into his sister's cunt as the last of his cum trickled from his pisshole.
He pushed Lesa Ann forward and she did not
resist the move. The blonde lay on the bed, her hands still cupping her sensitive tits. Mitchell stretched out on top of her, his cock still inside her cunt. He kissed her cheek, his chest heaving, his weight pressing her deeper into the mattress.
"Oh, Mitchell," Lesa Ann whispered.
Jonas, standing beside the bed, looked at his brother and sister. His eleven-inch prick was standing straight out, rigid and ready to drive into Lesa Ann's cunt. His eyes drank in the lovely sight before him. There was Lesa Ann, her legs spread slightly, Mitchell on top of her. Her feet dangled over the edge of the bed.
"I've got to fuck you now," Jonas said, his voice sounding like he was in a trance of lust. "I'm sorry, Lesa Ann, I know you've been through a lot. But I've got to fuck you now."
Lest Cum couldn't believe her ears. Mitchell was still on top of her, his cock slowly getting soft inside her cunt, and Jonas was saying he had to fuck her.
"Don't you ever get enough? Aren't you ever satisfied?"
Lesa Ann felt Mitchell roll off her. She moaned sadly when his cock was withdrawn from her still-tingling cunt.
She had to negotiate her way out of this one. Lesa Ann had finger-fucked herself into one orgasm, then got so thoroughly fucked she came several more times. She just didn't have the energy left to fuck Jonas. Not when his cock was as big and hard as it was.
"We've got to talk," the blonde whispered, remaining on her stomach on the bed, looking at Jonas. "Listen to me, Jonas, we've got to talk."
"Yeah. Right. Sure."
Lena Ann didn't have the strength left to fight Jonas off. She was rolled onto her back. He got onto the bed, grabbing her by the ankles, raising her feet so they were on his shoulders. His colossal prick touched her cunt lips, then skewered full-length into her cunt.
The invasion of so much cock-meat into her cunt on a single lunge took Lena Ann's breath away. She shivered on the bed as. Jonas went at it, fucking her with long, harsh strokes, filling her cunt with his incredible prick…
CHAPTER SEVEN
Janet awoke with the certain knowledge that she was going to get fucked before the sun went down. She woke up horny. Very, very horny. The memories of the things she had done the previous night with Mitchell and Jonas came flooding back to her in a tidal wave of eroticism. Her clit tingled delightfully, and her cunt-lips were moist with cunt-juice.
It wouldn't take much to set her off. Janet was sure of that. Just the slightest, littlest thing
would make her a cock-hungry, ravenous slut and she knew it and accepted it.
Slipping soundlessly out of bed, she looked at Charlie. He continued to sleep peacefully. Janet still loved her husband. She loved him passionately and with all her heart. But he wasn't giving her his cock, and that's what she needed the most right then.
If I can't get fucked by you, she thought, then I'll fuck your sons. They know how to give me what I need!
Janet selected her clothes carefully, wanting to look sexy without being obvious that she was looking to get laid. She chose her best matching lingerie-a maroon lace bra that was very sheer and pretty, with bikini panties that hugged her full, feminine hips. Along with those she took out maroon silk stockings with a matching garter-belt.
Finally she chose a bright red satin blouse that was loose, yet showed the fullness of her succulent, fuckable tits, and a knee-length white skirt that had buttons running down the front which enabled Janet to show off as much of her legs as she liked.
When Janet stepped out of the bedroom, she was ready to get fucked, even though it was only
a little after seven o'clock in the morning.
Looking at the king-size bed at the top of the stairway, she saw that Lesa Ann was already up and about. Only Alana, Janet's sweet, quiet daughter, remained curled up beneath the blankets, sleeping peacefully.
Janet could not look at the kitchen again without remembering how she had satisfied Jonas's extraordinarily large cock. Janet sighed softly, feeling her panties get moist with her cunt-juice.
The lusty mother made a pot of coffee, sitting at the small kitchen table until the coffee was brewed. Pouring herself a cup, she stepped over to the back door. It looked like it would shape up to be a beautiful morning. Janet hoped one cunt filled with a bone-hard cock.
There was something devilishly exciting about fucking her own sons, about getting down on her knees and filling her mouth and throat with their cocks. Janet never realized she lusted so much for her sons until she discovered how hard they could make her cum.
Glancing down at her big tits, she saw that her thoughts had made her nipples hard. Janet smiled. She didn't mind having her nipples on
display. The bra did little or nothing to conceal her erect nipples, and the sheer satin blouse showed off their dramatic, sweeping curves.