Misty was squealing with the erotic sensations his cock gave her, the sounds bubbling across the room.
Ann was thrilled by the grinding, wiggling motions of Misty’s ass, the way she brought her legs up and closed them about her brother’s driving hips, locking her ankles about his thighs.
Loud grunts came from Eric as he drove his cock into his sister’s cunt with a fury. His face looked strained as he fucked her.
With her cunt boiling, about to come inside her tight panties, Ann was mesmerized by what she was watching. Her son’s cock was thrusting into her daughter’s cunt with a speed her husband had never possessed. She wondered what that would feel like to be fucked so fast and hard and with such frenzy.
She wondered what it would be like for Eric to fuck her, to ram his sweet hard cock up her cunt and fuck her until she was raw. The idea stewed inside her inflamed mind. The bunching of her son’s ass cheeks in Misty’s hands was erotic to her — just as erotic as his plunging cock was.
“Fuck me, Eric!” Misty called out. “Ohhh, golly! Fuck me good, Eric! I love it! Love your cock fucking my hot cunt! Oooo, pound my ass, Eric! Pound your cock up my cunt!”
Ann recalled the many times she wished she had the nerve to say those things, to urge her husband to fuck her this way. She envied Misty the ability to do it, and the words served to inflame her emotions more than ever. Her cunt was steaming like it had the night before when her daughter tongue fucked her. She knew she would come, her pussy exploding any time now. She pressed a fist hard into her cunt, rubbing as she watched with hot eyes.
It was not disgusting to see Eric fucking his sister. It was beautiful to Ann. There was more beauty and love in their fucking than anything she had ever seen. The world, she thought, would be so much better off if people fucked this way rather than fighting and arguing and disagreeing so violently. Fucking was good — it was beautiful — and watching the in incestuous fuck between her son and daughter was more beautiful than anything she had ever seen.
“Oooo, you’re gonna make me come, Eric!” Misty squealed loudly, churning and bucking her naked little ass up and down, swinging her hips from side to side in tight circles. “Your cock is gonna make me come! Fuck me, Eric, fuck me! I wanna feel your cum pouring into me! Come inside my hot cunt, Eric! Come in me!”
Eric’s ass plunged up and down harder, driving his cock as deep as he could into Misty’s gripping cunt. She screamed as she came, her small body shaking beneath him. She humped her pussy up hard, pressing tightly as she came. Her hairless pussy clung to his thrusting cock hotly and tightly, flexing in strong waves of orgasm.
Then Ann saw her son’s body go stiff between his sister’s clamping thighs.
A loud grunt came from Eric, and Ann saw his balls draw up against the base of his deeply buried cock. She even saw the spasms as he gushed thick jism into Misty’s greedy little cunt.
Again, Misty squealed as she felt her brother’s cock squirting cum into her pussy, and she yelped that she was coming again.
A soft moan came from Ann as her pussy went into sudden, gripping contractions. She shoved her fist harder against her pussy as she came, her eyes smoldering as she gazed at Eric and Misty in ecstatic orgasm. She felt as if she had participated in the fuck with them. Her cunt twitched as though it were stretched by a cock, sucking inward as she continued to go through wave after wave of convulsions.
She remained there long enough to see Eric pull his cock from the tight lips of his sister’s cunt. His prick glistened with the moisture, and as he leaned back, gasping from the effort, Ann quickly left, not wanting Eric to know she had watched them fuck.
She went to her bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed with her hands folded in her lap. The image of Misty and Eric fucking burned in her mind, and her cunt would not stop twitching. She felt as if she were still coming, her clit still painfully distended. She became aware of a dull ache in her swollen tits, of the tingling of her nipples pressing against her lightweight sweater.
Half an hour later, Misty came looking for her. She ran into the room and sat next to her, hugging her tightly and kissing her cheek.
“I did it, Mother,” she said happily. “I did it! I did what I said I wanted to do. I made Eric fuck me!”
Ann faced her daughter’s happily glowing face.
“I know,” she murmured. “I saw it all.”
“You did?” Misty asked, her eyes wide. “You peeked, Mother? I didn’t know you watched.”
“You were too busy, baby.”
“Well?”
“Well, what?” Ann asked.
“Was it fun to watch us fuck?”
Ann hugged Misty tightly. “It was beautiful, honey! So very beautiful!”
CHAPTER FOUR
“Now I gotta fuck Marty,” Misty said. She and her mother were sitting in the living room. It was just after dinner, and both Eric and Marty were out in the back yard.
“You want to fuck them both?” Ann asked.
“Why not? Two cocks are better than one, Mother. I know Marty will fuck me. I saw him try to peek at me in the bathroom before. And since he’s already fucked Gloria, he might as well fuck me, too.”
The logic is cute, Ann thought.
“You wanna watch Marty fuck me, too, Mother?”
“I’d love to, baby!” Ann said. “I’d love to watch you fuck both of those boys. You know, I came watching you and Eric fuck.”
“You did?” Misty laughed. “That’s great. You should let Eric fuck you, Mother.”
A blush crept over Ann’s face. “I couldn’t! Eric is my son, Misty.”
“I’m your daughter. Aren’t I?” Misty countered. “And look what we did, Mother. I licked your cunt, and you tonguefucked mine, and we both had fun, right?”
“Well, of course, but…”
“You’d like his cock in your pussy, Mother. It felt so good in me. You know that was the first cock I’ve had in my cunt. Now I’m not cherry any more.”
“Sorry?”
“Oh, no!” Misty cried. “I love fucking! A hard cock in my cunt is the best feeling ever, Mother!”
Ann smiled. “I know. How I know, baby!”
“Then let Eric fuck you, Mother.” Ann did not reply — not to that. “I’ll watch you fuck Marty, Misty. And I want to watch when you fuck Eric again, too. I love watching your cute little ass bounce about that way, and seeing Eric’s balls… Ohhh, I came!”
“Okay, Mother,” Misty agreed. “But you don’t know what you’re missing.”
“I know very well what I’m missing, you little hot-ass,” Ann laughed. “Don’t you think I miss being fucked?”
“Then let Eric or even Marty fuck you, Mother,” Misty insisted. “They’d like that. I can see how hard their cocks would get when they had a look at your hairy cunt, Mother.”
“When are you going to fuck Marty?” Ann asked, changing the subject.
“Just as soon as I can,” Misty replied. “Like, tonight.”
“But, honey, they sleep in the same room. How are you going to fuck him with Eric there?”
Marty is gonna come to my room.
Ann looked at her daughter. She sensed Misty had already spoken to her brother about it. “I’ll be peeking,” she said, her voice low and husky.
“Okay, Mother, if that’s what you want,” Misty said. “But remember, they’d fuck you. I know they would.”
That evening Ann watched her sons closely. They all watched a summer rerun on television. Then Misty finally stood up, stretching her arms above her head and yawning. Her skirt lifted past her dimpled knees, and Ann saw the first flicker of interest in her son’s eyes. Yes, Misty had already made the arrangements, she was certain now.
She had expected Eric to look at his sister with desire now. It was Marty’s look that told her they had secretly planned to fuck.
“I’m gonna go to bed,” Misty said, flashing her eyes at Marty.
Then she turned and swished her tight little ass from the room. Almost i
mmediately, Marty stood up and said he, too, was going to bed. Eric wanted to see another program on the television, or so he said.
Leaving Eric alone in the living room, Ann went to her bedroom and, as she waited to give Misty and Marty some time, she changed into a nightgown. She sat and brushed her long hair, feeling the excitement build inside her cunt. Her tits swelled and her nipples became like hard rubber. Her bushy cunt was already pulsating with expectation.
After half an hour, she decided she had waited long enough. Peeking out into the hallway, she saw the soft glow of the living room light. The living room was perhaps twenty feet away, and Eric could not hear or see down the hallway. Sneaking out of her room, she stepped to the door facing her own. The door had been left ajar for her by Misty. She peeked into her daughter’s room.
Misty was totally naked. Marty was just getting out of his pants. He was not hesitant the way his brother had been. That, too, told her Misty had already invited her brother to her room.
Misty sat on the edge of her bed, waiting and watching as her brother undressed. Ann noticed that Misty was fondling her cunt, her knees wide apart. Marty’s cock was already hard as he stepped from his pants.
Ann watched Misty reach for his prick, closing her hot little fist around it tightly. She stroked his cock with her fist, still feeling her own cunt as she did so.
As before, Ann felt a tremendous heat building up in her pussy again. She was not wearing panties now, and her inner thighs were already becoming slippery from the seeping of her hairy cunt.
“You lie on my bed, Marty,” Misty said, and Ann saw her daughter glance in her direction.
She gave her mother a sweet smile as Marty sprawled on the bed, his cock standing up, throbbing and jerking. His prick head was swollen and very smooth, and silvery drops of pre-cum glistened on his piss hole.
Ann winked at her daughter, once more pressing a fist between her thighs and upon her pulsating cunt. She shoved the door open farther so she could see better, and she was outlined there if Marty should look her way. But his interest was focused upon his sister’s naked, sweet little body.
Misty clutched her brother’s cock and beat up and down on it a few times. Then she straddled him, her knees on each side of his hips. As with Eric, the position gave Ann a beautiful, unobstructed view of Misty’s cunt and Marty’s cock.
Misty held her brother’s cock at the base as she moved her hairless cunt in position, then Ann watched his smoothly swollen cock head stretch the girl’s tender pussy lips.
Misty sighed with ecstasy as she settled her cunt onto her brother’s cock. She gazed with hot eyes at his face as she squirmed her pussy about, his cock buried deep inside it.
Shifting about, Misty moved herself and her brother until Ann was presented with her sweet, curvy tight ass and Marty’s balls. She stared with smoldering eyes filled with desire at the tight round cheeks of Misty’s ass. She could see how deep Marty’s cock was in her daughter’s pussy — see the way the girl rested her ass upon his balls. From her angle of vision, there was not a single cock or cunt hair to be seen.
Finally Misty began to fuck her brother.
She raised and lowered her tight little ass slowly, almost drawing the lips of her cunt from his swollen prick head. Then she went down on him with her cunt. Marty’s cock was coated with the hot, glistening juices of his sister’s cunt, and it was making Ann’s cunt boil intensely.
Pressing her fist against her pussy, Ann leaned against the doorjamb as she had before and watched with excited eyes. Moist sounds came to her as Misty’s cunt rode up and down Marty’s cock. The heavy sighs and burbles of delight drifted to her, and when Marty reached around Misty’s grinding hips and clutched her ass cheeks, she almost came.
Misty was leaning over her brother, her small tits jiggling slightly, her pink nipples swollen into hardness. The girl’s rounded ass bobbed up and down. Ann was able to see the way her tight, hairless cunt lips moved up and down Marty’s throbbing cock.
“Is it good, Marty?” Misty hissed in a tight voice. “How is my cunt? My pussy is better than Gloria’s, isn’t it?”
“You know about that?” Marty asked, but he was pumping his cock up and down, driving it into his sister’s grinding cunt, never missing a stroke. “Who told you? I bet it was that damn Eric.”
“It don’t matter how I know,” Misty grunted, swinging her naked, tight ass about.
“But I bet my cunt is hotter and tighter and better than hers, just the same.”
Then the fucking became furious, and they no longer talked. Misty’s naked little ass was banging up and down in a frenzy, her tight cunt lips clinging to her brother’s cock like a wet, soft vise. Marty was humping his hips up and down, meeting the lunges of his sister’s steaming cunt.
Ann, with her fist rubbing her cunt, created pressure upon her throbbing, rigid clit and watched them with growing eagerness. She wished she had a cock — any cock at this moment. Her cunt needed a cock thrusting into it. She spread her legs so she could get more pressure against her pussy. Soft moans bubbled from her without her knowing it.
Misty’s naked ass churned up and down then went into very tight circles. She mewled and cooed as her ecstasy steamed even hotter inside her hungry cunt. Marty clawed at his sister’s tight ass cheeks, and Ann glimpsed the tight pucker of the girl’s asshole occasionally.
Licking at her lips, Ann slipped her gown up, drawing it to her hips and thrusting a finger into her cunt as she watched the wild fucking of her son and daughter. She stabbed her finger far up her boiling pussy, her eyes wide and hot. She swayed her hips with the stabbing of her finger, pressing the heel of her hand upon her throbbing clit.
Misty’s ass was moving now in a blur of speed. She was riding her brother’s throbbing hard cock with her gripping cunt. The moist fucking sounds became louder, more pronounced.
Ann’s gaze burned upon her daughter’s tight ass, and upon the balls of her youngest son. The sliding and thrusting of his cock into the girl’s clinging cunt was exciting to her — thrilling her like it had when Misty fucked Eric.
“I gotta come now!” Marty yelled, thrusting up into his sister’s cunt hard. “I gotta come, Misty!”
“Oh, me, too!” Misty squealed. Her ass ground even more furiously. “Ooooo, I’m gonna come too, Marty!”
Ann shoved her fist hard against her bubbling cunt, her eyes straining. She watched Marty’s balls pull tight against the base of his cock. Then they went into spasms as he gushed his thick cum into his sister’s contracting cunt. They both were squealing and yelping with the strength of their climaxes.
Ann’s cunt contracted, and she moaned softly as a wave of ecstatic orgasm flowed through her.
After a moment or so, she saw her daughter relax and lie atop her brother, his cock still inside side her cunt. They began hugging and kissing, and the girl began to lick her eager little tongue about her brother’s lips. Her naked ass was writhing again.
Ann started to turn and leave before Marty looked up and saw her, but she stopped when she heard Misty say: “I wanna fuck you again, Marty.”
To Ann’s surprise, Marty’s cock was hard again.
Misty scrambled from him and turned on the bed so that her legs hung over the edge, wide apart, her curt exposed.
“I wanna get your cock in my cunt this way, now. Come on, Marty! Stand on the floor and fuck me this way.”
With his attention riveted on his sister, Marty never realized they were being watched by their mother. Misty, though, glanced at her mother often, a tight grin on her beautiful face. She saw how her mother had pulled her gown up and was pressing her hand into her hairy cunt, and that excited her almost as much as Marty’s hard, throbbing cock did.
Ann saw her son stand between Misty’s thighs, his cock aiming like a missile toward his sister’s pussy. The girl lifted her naked little ass and offered her hairless cunt to his swollen cock head.
Holding Misty’s thighs, Marty shoved his prick up her boiling, clin
ging cunt once again. Misty hissed her pleasure and began to churn her ass about as he started plunging his cock back and forth. Ann saw the way her son’s cock stretched the girl’s pussy, scraping along her swollen clit.
It looked to Ann as if her son were holding his sister’s hips up in the air. He had slipped his hands down and was cupping her tight ass cheeks again as he lunged his cock in and out of her tight, steaming pussy.
Misty was whimpering with the ecstasy, her eyes no longer open and peeking at her mother, but closed now in the intensity of the pleasure flowing through her.
Ann saw how Misty’s body shivered with erotic pleasure — saw the clenching of her son’s ass cheeks. Then Misty lifted her legs high, her feet in the air. She draped them over her brother’s shoulders as he pounded furiously into her cunt.
“Fuck it!” Misty squealed. “Fuck it, Marty! Fuck my hot cunt! Oooo, fuck my hot pussy, Marty! I love it so fucking much! I love your hard cock… fucking my hot cunt! Ram your prick way up in me!”
The words inflamed Ann’s mind and body. Her ass clenched tightly as spasms began to ripple through her pussy. She dropped her gown and grabbed both her swollen tits and dug her fingers harshly into her tender, swollen tit flesh. Her nipples seemed to burn her palms as she stared with hot desire, seeing her son’s cock ram hard and fast into her daughter’s greedy little cunt.
Wishing she had the courage to enter the room and tell her youngest son to fuck her, too, she gazed with glassy eyes and brutally mauled her swollen tits. Her cunt was pulsating so hotly, she thought it was going to melt. Her clit was painfully swollen, and she didn’t dare touch it — not at this moment! She would have come so powerfully she would have been unable to hold back her ecstatic scream. She was struggling to keep from coming, believing she would reveal her presence to her son if she did.
In and out Marty’s cock went. Misty was squealing loudly with the intense pleasure his cock flooded her body with. Her eyes were still closed tightly, but her mouth was open, and she was gasping hotly. Her naked ass was lifted up from the edge of the bed, and she wiggled and tossed and twisted it about in a furious dance of lewd ecstasy.
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