"From right out of the blue," Linda chuckled.
"Where's the gas?" Jack asked as if that were really what was on his mind.
"In a can. Safe and sound," Roy answered his brother. "We left it with our clothes."
"Uh, yeah... your clothes... you're not wearing any," Jack gulped.
"Don't tell me you just noticed, Uncle Jack," Linda teased, running her hands over her naked body.
Linda sat down on the grass beside her uncle. She placed his hand on her hairless crotch and squeezed with her thighs.
"All that walking's made me horny," she purred. "Think you can do anything about it, Uncle Jack, or has Marsha worn you out?"
Linda reached for her uncle's cock. It was limp in her grasp. She leaned over and kissed it, then took the head in her mouth and gave it a long, wet slurp. All at once Jack's prick was limp no longer.
"Mmmmm, that's better," Linda sighed.
Then she gently pushed Jack down on the ground and climbed on top of him with his cock in her mouth. Swinging her naked body around, she straddled her uncle in the sixty-nine position. Her shaved pussy was mere inches from Jack's face, just waiting there to be eaten.
Jack looked nervously toward Roy, seeming to seek permission to suck the cunt of his brother's daughter. But Roy didn't say anything. Instead he went to Marsha and offered her his cock and balls. She took them against her face, licking all over her uncle's throbbing cock-meat.
Now Roy spoke. "Anything you do to my daughter," he told his brother, "I'll do to yours."
"Then we're all in this together?" Jack asked anxiously.
"It's the only way," Roy stated firmly. "No point in pretending we're a normal family any more, because we aren't." Then Roy interrupted himself with laughter that made his eyes dance. "Of course, who wants to be normal when we've got a couple of daughters who suck and fuck like my little Linda and your little Marsha?"
Jack grinned at his brother's comment, completely at ease now. "I hear you talking, Roy," he said. "Now if you'll excuse me, I've got your girl's sweet shaved pussy to eat."
Jack pulled Linda's cunt down to his face and covered it with his lips. He sucked noisily. Linda's small ass wiggled as her uncle's tongue started reaming her pussy. At the other end of the sixty-nine she deep-throated Jack's big prick.
Now that his brother and daughter were getting it on, Roy Cole turned his attention to his niece.
Marsha was only too eager to respond. She swallowed her uncle's prick with a hungry gulp and started blowing Roy.
"Think I'd like some pussy to eat while I'm getting my cock sucked," Roy casually remarked.
"Oh, yes, Uncle Roy," Marsha slurred with a mouthful of prick. "Let's get off with our own sixty-nine. Nothing Daddy 'n' Linda can do that we can't do just as well."
"Hold on then, sweetie," Roy said. "Here I come."
Roy eased on top of his niece, flattening her on the grass. His prick twisted in her mouth as he shifted in a half-circle, winding up with his face above Marsha's spread crotch.
Now Roy dove between his niece's thighs. He orally sealed her cunt, drawing her pussy hair into his mouth until he lapped away the curl. Then his rigid tongue was inside her cunt hole, surging like a cock.
By this point both sixty-nines were going full tilt. The wet slurping of mouths on cunts and cocks blended in perfectly with the other sounds of spring, as if there could be nothing more natural than two fathers trading their daughters for suck jobs on a lovely afternoon like this one.
Up on the top of the ridge which overlooked the sixty-niners, a farmer happened along. Of course he had no way of knowing the erotic spectacle he was witnessing was a family affair, but he got so turned on that it probably wouldn't have made any difference to him.
"Look at them people eat each other out," the eaves dropper sighed longingly to himself. "That's what I should be doing -- getting my cock blowed by some sweet young thing while I go down on her little pussy."
The only available little pussy in the area the widowed farmer knew about, though, belonged to his very own daughter, and she was back at the barn, forking hay. The farmer thought about her, picturing her round ass wobbling in her tight jeans. His cock got so hard that he had to do something about it! He thought about jacking off, but he thought about sucking and fucking his teenaged daughter even more.
The farmer abruptly left the ridge without ever being seen. He was running back to the barn and his sexy little girl. Roy and Marsha and Jack and Linda would never know it, but they had just claimed another convert to incest.
As it was, the sixty-fining Coles hardly needed any outside approval to justify their behavior. All they needed was each other, especially right about now when all four of them were so close to coming.
Linda climaxed first. Her Uncle Jack's squirming tongue in her hairless twat had just done it for her. And if she was going to come, she was damned well determined that the cock she was fucking with her mouth was going to get off too.
Jack's balls got the message from the oral suction his climaxing niece applied to his prick. There was a hot surge at the pit of his crotch that made his nuts cling to his prick's root. Then his jizz was rushing straight into Linda's thirsty mouth.
In the meantime, Marsha had neared her own orgasm. Her timetable was a little different than her cousin's, though. She wanted her uncle's hard-on to shoot down her throat first before she let go with her own climax.
So Marsha slid her lips up and down the length of Roy's cock, tugging the foreskin with her teeth to maximize the friction. And she rubbed her uncle's balls and fingered his asshole.
Roy's spine stiffened and his crotch bucked. Al of a sudden he was creaming in his niece's mouth. As he did, Marsha turned on her own orgasm as if she were flipping a switch and came right along with her uncle, feeding him all the pussy juice he could drink.
Then the coming was over. However, although plenty of jizz and female honey had been swallowed, nobody involved was satisfied. The uncle and niece sixty-nines were just the beginning. The only question was what form of incest would now take place.
"Do you guys still have hard-ons?" Marsha asked her uncle and father.
Roy and Jack both laughed. Did they have hard-ons? Marsha might as well have asked if they were breathing or if the sun was still shining.
"Well, I guess it was a kind of stupid question," Marsha sheepishly admitted as her uncle and father displayed their solid pricks. "What I guess I ought to be finding out is what you're going to do to me and Linda with those beautiful monsters."
"I know," Linda chimed in. "So far we've just been pairing off. Couples are okay, but there's something more. How about all four of us getting it on together at the same time?"
"Ooooh, a family orgy!" Marsha excitedly squealed. "I can dig it!"
"Well, Daddy, Uncle Jack, seems like it's up to you," Linda said to her father and uncle. "Can you handle it?"
Roy and Jack looked at each other. "That's about as dumb a question," Jack spoke for both of them, "as when Marsha asked us if we still had hard-ons."
"Then let's get it on!" the girl's whooped together, spreading their legs.
"Hold on a minute," Roy interrupted the merriment. "We can't just fly into this thing without any plan, not with four people to account for. Somebody needs to be in charge to make sure everybody's in the right place."
Jack said, "Go ahead, Roy, you've always been the take-charge guy in the family. Tell us what to do."
Roy agreed to run the show. "All right. Marsha, let's start with you," he told his naked niece. "Honey, you get on your hands and knees so your dad can fuck you from behind."
"In the cunt or ass?" Marsha asked as she propped herself on all fours in the familiar position of a bitch in heat.
"Doesn't make any difference," Roy said.
"I'll fuck her ass with my cock," Jack put in, "and use my fingers on her pussy."
"Then get busy," Roy directed.
Jack moved behind his kneeling daughter, slipping his prick into the crack of
her ass. His cockhead made contact with her asshole, then lurched inside.
"Deeper, Daddy, deeper!" Marsha urged.
Jack pushed his thick prick forward in his daughter's tight opening until he had buried every inch. Then he began slowly cock-stroking in and out, making Marsha's hips churn.
"That's the way, Daddy," Marsha moaned. "That's the way to fuck my ass. By the time we're finished your prick will be slimy with my shit. In the meantime, don't forget about my pussy. Give it those fingers you promised to go along with your cock in my ass."
Jack stuffed half of his hand in his daughter's pussy and started jerking his wrist, matching the tempo of his ass-fucking prick.
"Daddy and I doing okay so far?" Marsha asked her uncle.
"Just fine," Roy answered. "But we've got a ways to go yet. You and your dad are just the first two links in the chain."
Now Roy turned his attention to Linda, who had been waiting anxiously to jump into the action.
"Darling," Roy told his daughter, "I want you to get up in front of your cousin."
"I'm way ahead of you, Daddy," Linda enthusiastically replied. "You want me to feed Marsha my cunt, don't you."
Roy nodded that this was what he had in mind. "On my knees or lying down, Daddy?" Linda asked for the correct position.
"Kneeling," Roy directed.
"Anything else, Daddy?"
"Just get your pussy in Marsha's face for now," Roy said. "I'll tell you what else to do when the time comes."
"All right," Linda chirped. "Here I go." She went to her cousin and offered her shaved pussy. Marsha licked the hairless slit. Then Linda moved in closer, pressing the lips of her cunt against the lips of her cousin's mouth. Marsha's hungry slurping followed.
"I'm set now, Daddy," Linda called to her father. "But what about you? You're the last link in the chain."
"Think I don't know that?" Roy chuckled, flexing his rigid cock.
"Then hurry up," Linda urged. "Can't wait to find out what you're going to do to me. You are going to fuck me, aren't you, Daddy?"
"And you know where," Roy chuckled some more, stroking his hard-on in anticipation. "With Marsha eating your pussy, you've only got one hole left."
"Oh, yes, Daddy, do it to me," Linda happily squealed. "Fuck me in the ass!"
Roy moved to the rear of his daughter. He lay on his back, spreading his legs on either side of Linda's kneeling form. Then he lifted his cock between her thighs.
Linda looked down and said, "I've got it. You want me to sit on your prick, take it in my ass like I was sliding down a pole."
"Think you can manage it?" Roy asked. "It'll hurt."
"Mmmm, just the way I like it in my ass," Linda sighed. "As if I had to tell you that, Daddy."
While her cousin continued to eat her out, Linda carefully dipped his hips, lowering Marsha's cunt sucking mouth along with them. Now Linda could feel the knob of her father's prick throbbing in the crack of her ass. She matched up asshole with cock-head and started the tight slide downward.
From his reclining position, Roy could see his standing prick disappearing in Linda's dropping shit pit. Most of all, though, he could feel it. He guessed he would never get over the youthful tightness of his daughter's teenaged ass.
"Oh, your cock feels so big in my ass," Linda moaned when her backdoor had taken half of her father's meat. "How are you doing so far, Daddy?"
"Terrific, baby," Roy called up. "Your ass is grabbing my cock like a vise."
"Just wait till you're in me to your balls, Daddy. You'll swear my ass is gonna twist your prick right off," Linda vowed playfully.
"The harder you squeeze, the better I like it," Roy answered.
"Then hang on, Daddy."
Linda bore down. She relaxed her ass muscles just enough to plunge on the rest of her father's cock. But when she had taken the whole thing, she tightened up with all her strength.
"Jesus, baby," Roy rasped, "you weren't kidding. Your ass is choking my prick. I can hardly move it."
"Don't worry, Daddy, I'll do all the work," Linda said.
She began bobbing up and down, jerking her father's cock with her ass. Since she never loosened her anal grip, the friction was enormous. Roy was quickly writhing on the ground from the effect.
In the meantime, Marsha kept going down on Linda's pussy. It was a real treat for Marsha, being so close to an ass-fuck at the same time she ate cunt. It was so easy for her to finger the connection of her cousin's ass and uncle's cock while she simultaneously tongue-fucked Linda's pussy.
Then, of course, there was the fuck Marsha was taking in her own ass from her own dad. The cockstrokes up her ass chute had her insides spasming.
However, all of Marsha's pleasure was not physical. She was mentally on top of the world. And why not? What was happening now was something for which she could take credit. After all, the trail of incest would not have led to this spectacular conclusion if she hadn't started the journey back when she had put the make on her cousin Jerry that day at the pool. Everything had followed from there, the other members of the family falling into line from that point.
Marsha celebrated her accomplishment with a climax. She was joined in her orgasm by Linda, whose pussy she'd never quit eating. Marsha could tell Linda was also coming because of the flood of fresh juice her cousin's cunt spilled in her mouth.
Because Marsha couldn't speak with a face full of cunt, Linda had to do the talking for both of them. "Getting off so hard!" the younger girl cried. "What a trip! Can't stop coming!" Marsha couldn't have said it better herself.
And then there were the girl's ass-fucking fathers. As they drove their big cocks in their daughters' assholes, Jack and Roy Cole started a dialogue which took its tone from their longstanding rivalry as brothers.
"Which one of us do you think can keep fucking ass the longest without coming?" Jack asked Roy.
"Why, you think you can hold off longer while you're screwing Marsha than I can balling Linda?" Roy answered.
"Sure," Jack said, "if that's what I have to do to beat you at something. I can come first or come last. Whichever way you want to play it."
"Dreamer," Roy laughed. "You've never whipped me at anything and you know it."
"But fucking our little girls is a brand new game," Jack reminded his brother. "How about it, Roy? Put your money where your mouth is."
"Okay," Roy agreed. "We'll see who can keep fucking ass the longest without coming. The first one of us who shoots his wad has to buy the other one a new set of golf clubs."
"You're on, chump."
"And no cheating," Roy warned. "We've got to keep moving our cocks in and out of the girls' asses at the same speed."
The rules of their contest set, the Cole brothers began chanting a butt-fucking rhythm.
"Push... pull... push... pull," they called to one another.
Their pricks moved with identical strokes. On "push" they hilted the daughters' shit pits, on pull they withdrew until only their cock-heads remained inside the girls. Then "push" again and matched thrusts occurred.
The pattern continued. Eventually one of the brothers would crack and owe the other a set of golf clubs as a result of being first to come in his daughter's ass. In the meantime, however, the real winners were Marsha and Linda because they were getting ass-fucked as good as it happens. No wonder they were climaxing nonstop.
And, as a result of their multiple orgasms, Marsha and Linda tugged ever harder at their father's pumping pricks with their spasming assholes. This mounting anal pressure had Jack and Roy gasping, but neither brother would give in. The pushing and pulling continued.
"Would've been easier if we'd bet on which one of us could come first," Roy admitted.
"Ah, you're on your last legs," Jack crowed. "Gonna shoot your wad in Linda's ass before I let go in Marsha's."
"Don't be too sure of that," Roy warned.
"C'mon, stop fighting it, turkey," Jack taunted. "This time you're gonna lose. All that hot cum is just boiling in
your balls, aching to get out. Give up and let it go into Linda's tight, little ass. She wants her daddy's jizz so bad -- don't keep her waiting. Go ahead, Roy, come in Linda's ass. Come, come."
"Only after you, Little Brother," Roy shot back. "Only after you can't stand it anymore and flood Marsha's ass with your jizz. 'Cause there's a dam between your legs that's about to bust wide open."
Overhearing all of this, Marsha and Linda had to laugh. Their fathers were carrying on like a couple of kids. And the anal friction to which they were subjecting their cocks had to tell on them very soon.
Marsha and Linda did their best to bring things to an orgasmic conclusion. Now they found themselves in a contest, too. However, their goals were just the opposite of their fathers'. Where Jack and Roy were trying to be the last to come, each girl tried to make her dad the first to shoot his wad up her ass.
The action continued, hot and heavy, pumping cocks rubbed almost raw by squeezing female asses. Something had to give.
"Can't stand it anymore!" one of the brothers finally croaked.
"Me neither!" the other one admitted.
And then Jack and Roy Cole came at exactly the same instant. There was no winner, after all. They'd ass-fucked their daughters to a dead-even tie.
All that mattered anymore was the cum which poured into the assholes of Marsha and Linda from their fathers' spurting pricks. There was plenty of it. Hot, thick jizz that mixed with the shit in the girls' bowels to create a boiling brew of liquid fire.
By the time it was over, Jack and Roy were groggy with fatigue. Their drained cocks collapsed, slipping out of their daughters' fucked asses, sticky with their own juice.
Now the two men sprawled on the grass, catching their breath. But the girls were not quite through with them. Switching partners, Marsha and Linda each sat on her uncle's face. Roy and Jack each drank his brother's cum as it leaked from his niece's creamy asshole.
So it ended this way. By now the sun had started to dip in the western horizon and the remarkable day was drawing to a close. Time to reluctantly pull the naked bodies apart and dress.
The girls and their fathers would soon be on their way back home. But all of them knew that what had happened this afternoon, as special as it was, was just a taste of the family's future.
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