Dave grunted animalistically, deep in his throat, in his effort to drive his prick up into the tender, coral flesh of her vaginal cavern.
"Oh my God! My God! I'm cuming! Fuck hard! Fuck me hard! I'm dimming!" Jerri thrashed her head to the ground and her hair spilled around her, tangling in the soft grass. Her entire body jerked spasmodically as the hot juices poured from her pussy and slid down the length of her brother's fat penis.
"I feel it, Jerri! I feel it!" Dave said, still pumping his cock furiously into her gaping cunt. Finally, he slammed into her and froze, not making a sound. Jerri spread her arms and took hold of the grass as she suddenly felt a hot burning sensation all down the length of the interior of her pussy. Dave's cum spilled out of his fat cock in one enormous jet-like a hose that couldn't be shut off-and the white liquid filled his sister and slid out of her pussy, dribbling down Dave's balls, and to the grass beneath.
With one final convulsion, she allowed her legs to fall limp and widely splayed to either side of him, while her heart pounded in her breast as she gasped for breath.
Dave pushed even harder into her, feeling the clasping walls of her pussy sucking the cum from his cock. Finally, it was finished and Dave let his hard body fall to his sister, and they rolled to their sides, his cock still buried inside her, and then over, so that he pulled her on top of him. She looked down and smiled. They kissed and Jerri moved her hips up to let his cock fall from her wet pussy. Dave spread his legs and she fell between them so her head rested on his chest and his wet shrinking cock just touched the underside of her breasts. Her throbbing pussy lay against the warm grass, cum still dropping from its folds.
"How was that?" Dave asked softly.
"Outta sight!" Jerri said truthfully. It had been one of the best fucks she had ever had.
"We'd better be getting back soon. The tribe should be back…"
Dave's words trailed off as something dawned on Jerri. The tribe was not only the tribe now, but the incestuous tribe. Wow, she thought, Mom and Dad should know this!
Chapter 4
Immediately after supper that evening, all the members of the tribe were sitting around the living room, smoking grass and talking. Russell was painting, Jerri and Carol were stringing beads, Tracey and Dave were talking. Suddenly Dave got up and spoke a bit too loudly.
"I don't want to talk about it!" he said to Tracey. Everyone looked at him.
"I'm sorry," Dave said to everyone. He didn't know what to do. One of the rules of the household, was that no person would get upset or enraged when the matter could easily be discussed among all.
"What's wrong?" Carol asked.
"It's something personal between Tracey and me," Dave retorted.
"Hey, man, we're a tribe, a family. There's no personal problems that don't concern us all," Russell said.
Dave thought about it for a moment. Then he sat down. "All right, Tracey knows me pretty well and she thinks I look guilty for some reason."
"You do," Jerri said. Everyone turned to her. Jerri looked Tracey in the face. "Tracey, Dave and I made it together on the hillside this afternoon."
The room went silent. Dave's mouth dropped open. He had pledged honesty, but he wasn't ready for quite this much. Tracey seemed calm. She just sat and stared at the empty fireplace.
"I'm not ashamed of it. I'm sorry that Dave didn't tell you himself," Jerri said to Tracey. "It was groovy and it has nothing to do with you, or anyone."
"I'm sorry, Tracey, but it was something I wanted to do. For a long time now. And I admitted it to myself. I don't love you any less," Dave explained, sitting next to his wife.
Everyone waited for Tracey to say something. Dave expected her to burst into tears. Russell thought she was going to jump up in a rage. Instead, she surprised everyone.
"I'll confess something also. I've wanted Russell for a long time. And I've wanted to try it with a girl too, for years now. So there. That's as honest as I can be and I feel like I just took a real load off my shoulders!" Tracey sat back in her chair and smiled.
Everyone in the room was struck speechless. No one knew quite what to say, or how to say it. Finally, Russell set down his brush and walked over to Tracey. He took her by the hand and looked at the rest of the family.
"I think it's time we all got over any sexual hang-ups we may have about each other. Everyone gets to do anything they want, to try anything they want, to experiment with anything they want. That way well know what our scenes really are and how to dig each other in the best possible way," Russell said as he held Tracey's hand tightly.
He looked down at the pretty girl. "What do you want to do with me, Tracey?"
"I want you to suck my pussy a bit, with your moustache and beard, and then I want to watch you come all over my breasts," Tracey said clearly.
Dave couldn't believe what he was hearing. He had only fucked Tracey-they hadn't done much to each other orally, only in foreplay-but now it seemed all her repressed fantasies were appearing.
Jerri and Carol sat back, as did Dave, watching what was about to take place. Russell took off his shirt and threw it to the couch. Then he got on his knees and lifted Tracey's long peasant skirt to her thighs and looked at her thick-lipped pussy.
"Take your pants off," Tracey said. Dave got up and moved out of the way-he was sitting too close to allow Russell to disrobe-and sat near Carol and Jerri. Then Russell stood up and took off his faded jeans. His long cock hung between his hairy legs. The tip of it touched the bottom of his balls.
He got to his knees again and placed his hands on the girl's legs, spreading them apart. The lips of her pussy opened before him as she slid her ass to the edge of the chair. Russell brought his bearded chin to her cunt lips and rubbed the hairy cleft with his chin. Then he let his tongue slide from between his lips and he stroked the moist lips of her pussy.
He brought his hands to her cunt and spread her pussy lips as far as he could, looking closely into the folds of her cunt, seeing the moist pink skin as he opened it before him.
He spread his legs on the floor and the others saw his gigantic balls hanging between them, below his rounded buttocks. The tip of his cock showed beneath his balls and it began to lengthen as he stared at the folds of the girl's cunt. Then his cock began to rise, and in a second it pressed against the chair Tracey was sitting in. Russell pressed his thighs against the chair, which caused his cock to push downward, against his balls, so his hard throbbing penis was visible between his legs, pointing down beneath his swelling balls.
As Russell brought his lips to Tracey's pussy, Carol moved across the floor to stroke the tip of Russell's hard cock with the tip of her index finger. She licked her finger and then touched it to the boy's cock, and rubbed along the giant head, spreading the little slit in the end as she did so.
Jerri and Dave watched as Tracey's eyes rolled in her head and her body began to relax into a pleasurable experience. Russell's head bobbed between her legs and she brought her hand up through his long dark hair as she spread her legs even wider.
Dave grabbed his penis through his pants as he watched his wife squirm and moan under the hippie's expert tongue. Jerri pressed her hand in her crotch, leaning against her brother. Everyone in the room was excited now.
Carol brought her lips to Russell's smooth strong buttocks and started licking. As he dug his face further into Tracey's spread pussy, he pushed his hips away from the chair and spread his legs wider. Carol knelt behind him and lowered her face to the crack of his ass. Slowly, she brought her tongue down between his ass-cheeks until she licked at the bud of his anus. Russell moaned and pressed his tongue harder into Tracey's spread cunt.