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by Kathy Andrews


  After a while Robert came over and sat down next to her. She didn’t protest when he took her hand and held it. She was deep into her thoughts, wondering why they had prevented her from running away from home. She knew they must hate her because none of them talked to her much at all. She couldn’t understand why they so much as wanted her around them.

  She felt her brother place her hand between his legs, placing it on his cock. It was still hard, she discovered. She let Robert press her palm against it, and she even moved her fingers. It didn’t matter any more, she thought. Her father had already seen how wicked she was, fucking Robert that morning. She had sucked her father’s cock off, let him fuck her. And Robert had seen her licking their mother’s cunt. Nothing mattered to Peggy anymore. She couldn’t stop this intense desire for fucking and sucking, and as before, she decided to hell with it. Once they saw just how bad and wanton she was, maybe then they would let her run away.

  She began to feel Robert’s cock erection. When he slipped his hand between her thighs, she spread them for him. So her mother and father could see; Peggy didn’t care. Not once did she consider them feeling that Robert was wicked for doing this to her. She accepted all the blame, all the shameful guilt.

  Her fingers worked on his shorts, and she finally pulled her brother’s cock out into the open. His prick was hard, very smooth, and dripping. She looked down at it, her eyes hot again, as usual. She gripped his prick and jerked on it. Robert placed an arm around her small shoulders and cupped one of her small tits.

  Then Peggy glanced over at her parents.

  Her eyes went wide when she saw that her father had one of her mother’s tits free. George was fondling Ann’s tit openly, and they were kissing hungrily. Peggy was more confused than ever. Didn’t they care that she and Robert could see them?

  Peggy stared at her parents, watching her father caress her mother’s shapely, beautiful fit. She gasped when he lowered his head and began sucking on the long, firm nipple. Underneath the table Peggy saw that her mother had taken his cock out and was stroking it.

  What’s happening? she wondered.

  Her fist gripped her brother’s cock hard, and she jacked on it faster now as she watched her parents. Robert was trying to unzip her shorts in back, and she had to help him. She wasn’t resisting anything. Her cunt was boiling as she watched what her mother was doing to her father’s enormous cock, and she hardly noticed it when Robert removed her shorts. By the time her thin blouse was off and she was sitting on the rock naked, it was too late to stop anything even if she wanted to.

  Peggy turned on the rock so she could watch her mother and father, her knees wide. Robert stood up and removed his shorts, his cock arching out hard. Peggy had hold of it before he sat back down, her eyes almost glazed as she continued watching her parents.

  Ann stood up, stripping her clothing from her body, exposing herself to all three. George quickly removed his pants and shirt, then with a giggle of delight, Ann bent over the picnic table, her creamy, naked ass, wiggling in the sunlight, inviting her husband to fuck her.

  Peggy looked at her mother’s face, seeing the heat in those dark eyes. Ann stared back at Peggy, her expression that of a woman experiencing an intense desire. Peggy saw her father standing behind her mother’s shapely, twisting ass, then he pressed forward, his cock slipping up her hairy cunt.

  “Ooooh, George!” Peggy heard her mother yelp as she shoved her ass back at him. “Fuck it, George! Ohhh, yes, fuck me!”

  Peggy saw that her father, too, was looking at her and Robert. He was banging his cock in and out of Ann’s cunt, and staring at Peggy and Robert.

  Peggy gripped her brother’s cock in her fist, excitement running like wild fire through her small, shaking body. Her cunt twitched and bubbled with pleasure as she watched her father fucking her mother.

  Peggy quickly jumped to her feet and ran to stand at the side of the picnic tabled. Her eyes were enormous and she was panting for breath. She stared at her father’s thick, long cock as it thrust in and out of her mother’s gripping pussy. She could not resist reaching out and taking his swinging balls in her hot hand. She squeezed her father’s balls and yelped.

  “Fuck her, Daddy! Fuck mother’s cunt!” Then Robert was next to her, his hands running over her shaking little ass.

  Peggy leaned on the picnic table as her mother was doing, and Robert stood behind his sister. He felt her ass, then rubbed the dripping head of his cock along her burning flesh. Peggy was positioned so she could watch her father’s cock stabbing into her mother’s hairy cunt and see their faces at the same time. She reached out with her other hand, still holding her father’s balls, and began to twist and pull at one hard nipple of her mother’s tit.

  “Ooooh, fuck Mother!” she gurgled hotly. “Fuck Mother up her hot cunt, Daddy! Oh, I love seeing you fuck her with your big cock, Daddy!”

  Robert slipped his cock up and down the hot crack of Peggy’s ass, and she felt it pressing on her tightly puckered asshole. The seeping moisture from his piss hole seemed to burn against her asshole, and Peggy twisted her ass against him. She gripped her father’s hairy balls in one hand and her mother’s springy tit in the other.

  “Oh, Robert!” she wailed, twisting her ass back against his cock. “Fuck me! Ohhh, put your cock in me and fuck me!”

  She felt her brother press against the tightness of her asshole, and Peggy pressed back.

  “Yes, Robert!” she squealed. “Put it there! Put your cock there! Ohhh, I want your hard cock up my ass! Fuck my ass, Robert! Fuck my hot asshole!”

  The sun, their naked, twisting bodies. Ann was watching her daughter, now holding one of Peggy’s small tits in her hot hand.

  “Do it, Robert!” Ann urged in a hot, thick voice. “Fuck Peggy! Suck her in her little ass! Shove your cock up your sister’s hot little asshole!”

  Peggy shoved back against Robert’s cock as the head of his prick slipped up her ass. She squealed again as he thrust the full length into her asshole. She dug into her mother’s tit and father’s balls, gurgling with the intensity of her pleasure.

  “Oooooh, it’s in my ass!” she yelped excitedly. “Robert’s cock is up my asshole, Mother!”

  “Fuck her, Robert!” George grunted as he drove his cock in and out of his wife’s burning, clinging pussy. “Fuck Peggy’s hot ass! Give her that cock, Robert! Fuck your sister’s hot ass good!”

  “Daddy, Daddy!” Peggy groaned. “He is! Ohhh, he is fucking my hot asshole! I love it, Daddy! Robert, fuck me hard and fast! Ohhhh, I want your cock hard and fast up my asshole!”

  Peggy twisted her naked little ass furiously as Robert held her hips, standing there and plunging his cock in and out. Peggy’s asshole gripped his prick tightly, the heat of it almost searing his flesh. His balls banged upon her twitching, almost hairless cunt, sending Peggy into shivers of ecstasy. Her eyes were almost glazed as she watched her father’s cock thrusting in and out of her mother’s twat. She could see the way those hairy, slippery lips clung to his cock as he withdrew, only to disappear when he went in. Her father’s cock glistened wetly in the sunlight.

  She slipped two fingers around the base of his cock, feeling it bang against her mother’s cunt. She then pulled on his balls again, her own naked ass twirling in delight as Robert fucked it. She gripped one cheek of her father’s ass, holding it tightly as he stabbed in and out of Ann’s cunt. She worked her fingertip about his asshole, and then George gave a yelp as she stabbed her finger into it.

  “I’m fucking your asshole, Daddy!” Peggy screamed in ecstasy. “I’m fingerfucking you up your asshole while you fuck mother’s cunt! Give it to me, Robert! Fuck my ass! Daddy, fuck mother’s cunt! Ooooo… ohhhh!”

  “Fuck me, George!” Ann yelled loudly. “Fuck that hot pussy, George! Robert, oh, Robert… cornhole the hell out of your sister’s hot little asshole!”

  Peggy could feel her orgasm steaming very hotly inside her stomach. She churned her ass furiously against her brother’s drivi
ng prick, grunting and whimpering with ecstasy. The moist sounds of her father’s cock thrusting into her mother’s cunt filled her ears, and Peggy clutched her mother’s tit hard. She managed to keep her finger plunging in and out of her father’s asshole, and her eyes closed tight.

  “I’m doing it!” Peggy wailed. “Ohhh, I’m coming! I’m coming, Robert! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!”

  As if from a distance Peggy heard her mother scream that she, too, was coming. She could hear the grunts of her father and brother, but it was as if in a dream. Her body shuddered violently as she came. Then she felt her brother’s cock gushing into her tight, gripping asshole.

  Peggy’s mind must have went blank, because the next thing she knew, she was sprawled on a soft patch of grass, her legs wide, the sun beating upon her naked body. She opened her eyes, wondering how she had gotten there. She looked around and saw her parents and Robert sitting at the picnic table. They had not dressed, and Ann was sitting between her husband and son.

  I must be dreaming, Peggy thought. Her brother was fondling their mother’s naked tits, and her father didn’t seem to mind at all. She sat up, feeling weak and drained. There was a throbbing sensation in her asshole, but it was a delicious throbbing.

  “You better eat some lunch, baby,” she heard her mother say. “Come on, Peggy. Join us.”

  Peggy walked on unsteady legs to the table and sat across from her family. She was puzzled, not understanding this. She picked at some food, not really hungry. Her mind was in a turmoil of bursting confusion.

  She understood why they had hardly anything to say to her during the rest of the afternoon. She lay in the sun naked, and her parents and Robert splashed for a while in the river. No one put their clothes on, and Peggy watched the two cocks closely and gazed at her mother’s naked beauty. She had never seen them naked together, but she had heard of families that went naked. But did they all fuck as wildly and with so much abandon? she wondered.

  CHAPTER EIGHT

  Peggy could hardly believe it was all happening. If her parents and brother didn’t love her, they were certainly showing it in a funny way, she thought.

  They were home again, and it was getting close to dusk. Peggy watched her parents closely, wondering about the blatant display of screwing at the river. Robert showed a great deal of affection for her, and her mother flashed a smile at Peggy quite often. Her father, too, seemed to go out of his way to be extra nice to her.

  Her mother had changed into a long lounging dress, and everytime she walked, the slit in the skirt parted to reveal her creamy thighs. Robert’s cock seemed, to remain hard, and he looked at his mother’s thighs every time they were exposed. Peggy, too, gazed at her mother with excitement. Not only did Robert’s cock seem to be hard but so did her father’s. Peggy found it delightful to see both cocks bulging in their pants. Her little cunt throbbed and twitched moistly. She felt a tension of expectancy in the house, a feeling of excitement.

  Her father mixed drinks for himself and Ann and served soft drinks to Peggy and Robert. There was hardly any conversation between them. No one mentioned the incidents at the river.

  Ann sat next to George, one hand resting on his thigh near his cock. She drew one foot up and placed it on the cushion of the couch. This, of course, caused her long skirt to fall away. Peggy could see her mother’s smooth thigh all the way to her hip. Ann was not wearing panties.

  Since nothing was starting, Robert pleaded tiredness and went to bed. Soon after, Peggy yawned and climbed the stairs to her bed. But she didn’t go to sleep. She was very excited about what had happened at the river. She lay in bed for over an hour, finally deciding she had to talk to her mother and father about it.

  She left her room, wearing the thin, short, nightgown. The door to her parents room was open, and the first thing she saw was her mother on her back, legs stretched wide. Her father was between them, thrusting his cock in and out of her cunt vigorously.

  “Oooh, George!” Ann was whimpering, churning her ass up and down. “Give it to me, darling! What a cock! I love your big cock, fucking my cunt, George!”

  Peggy paused at the door, watching them fuck. Her tits swelled, her nipples becoming more sensitive as they brushed at the thin material of her gown. Her wet cunt began to burn deliciously. She licked her lips, and before she knew what she was doing, Peggy was in the room and climbing onto the bed with her parents. She leaned against the headboard, one foot on the mattress with her knee thrown wide. She was standing on her other knee. She stared down at her parents. Her father and mother looked at her, excitement on their faces. Peggy squealed softly and began to thrust a finger into her cunt, fingerfucking herself without shame.

  George lifted up, keeping his cock inside Ann’s pussy. He gripped Ann’s thighs and sat back, with Ann churning her pussy on his throbbing prick. Peggy could see his glistening cock stab back and forth into her mother’s hairy twat, and her fingers moved faster at her fiery pussy. She was mewling with bubbling excitement.

  Ann’s face was perhaps two feet from her daughter’s legs and cunt, and she turned her head to watch what Peggy was doing to herself.

  “Fuck your little cunt, baby,” Ann crooned. “It’s such a pretty little cunt! Fingerfuck that cunt, Peggy! Ooooh, I love watching you fingerfuck yourself! George, fuck me! Fuck me good and hard!”

  “Oooh, Daddy!” Peggy whimpered in a tight voice as she drove her finger in and out of her bubbling pussy. “Fuck Mother! Ohhhh, yes, fuck her hairy cunt good! She loves it, Daddy!”

  Peggy loved seeing his cock move in and out of her mother’s hairy curd. She loved the moist sounds they made. She loved the way her mother’s wet pussy clung to her father’s throbbing prick.

  Her mother reached out and ran her hot hand up Peggy’s thigh, slipping it behind to cup one succulent cheek of her daughter’s ass. Peggy gurgled in pleasure as her mother squeezed her ass, and her fingers began to rub harshly on her swollen, throbbing clitoris. While squeezing and caressing Peggy’s ass, Ann kept her hips bouncing and twisting as George fucked vigorously into her cunt. She was smiling up at Peggy, licking at her lips with increasing excitement.

  “Beautiful little cunt,” her mother mewled softly as she churned her hips against her husband. “Peggy has a beautiful little cunt, doesn’t she, George? Look how wet it is! Ohh, it’s so lovely… so fucking hot! Our daughter has a hot cunt, George!”

  “Yeah,” George grunted, driving his prick deep into Ann’s gripping pussy. “Pretty and hot and so fucking tight.”

  “Ooooh, I’m going to come, George!” Ann wailed, tossing her naked ass about furiously. “Ohhh, I’m about to come! More… fuck me more! Oh, ram that big cock up my hot, hairy cunt, darling! I’m going to come!”

  Peggy’s eyes were misty with the heat bubbling inside her small body. She gazed at her father’s cock as it plunged almost brutally into her mother’s clinging pussy. She thought she could see her mother’s cunt become tight around it, but that was probably her imagination.

  She had her clitoris between two of her fingers, squeezing and twisting at it, feeling as if she, too, would come.

  She saw her father’s face twist up, then suddenly he jerked his prick from Ann’s cunt. Ann wailed a protest just as his cock gushed thick, white come juice onto her trembling stomach. The come juice glistened on her smooth flesh, on her dark cunt hair, and a drop or two even flew as far as her upstanding tits. Peggy gave a soft cry and darted her fingers to her mother’s stomach, smearing the slippery come juice about her creamy flesh.

  Then she began to lick her father’s come juice from one of her mother’s creamy tits, mewling happily. Peggy’s tongue lapped at the slippery come juice, swallowing it. She raced her tongue down her mother’s quivering stomach and licked at the puddles glistening on her flesh. She dipped her tongue into her mother’s belly button, then lapped at every inch of her flesh. She leaned forward and ran the tip of her tongue into the curls of her mother’s cunt, then sat back on her heels, grinning wickedly at
her parents.

  Ann turned onto her stomach, cupping her chin in her hand and looking at her daughter. Peggy looked at the creamy swells of her mother’s ass, seeing how smooth her ass cheeks were. Her father was sitting on the bed, legs crossed, his cock and balls revealed to Peggy’s eyes. Peggy scooted toward him and took his prick in her hot hand, squeezing it for a moment. As she fondled her father’s cock and balls, she caressed her mother’s creamy, shapely ass.

  George cupped and played with his daughter’s pretty tits, his big hands fitting about each of them perfectly. Her nipples burned his palms, and Peggy was shivering with the intensity of her excitement.

  Suddenly her mother and father were wrestling with her, tickling her and making Peggy laugh and squeal. She curled up into a small ball, her knees drawn up to her tits, laughing.

  “Stop!” she cried. “Oh, please… stop tickling me!”

  “So you thought you’d run away from home, did you?” Ann laughed, poking her daughter in the ribs. “Thought you’d just pack that little bag and go somewhere else, huh? Just where the fuck did you think a girl your age could go, huh?”

  Her father was no longer tickling her, but was feeling about her fiery cunt. “There’s no place like home, Peggy,” he said. “You should know that, at least you should know it by now.”

  “You knew all the time, didn’t you?” Peggy laughed. “You knew all about me from the beginning, didn’t you?”

  “Of course,” her mother said. “We knew about Robert fucking you near the pool.”

  “How did you know that?” Peggy asked, surprised. “No one was home but me and Robert.”

  “He told us,” George replied. “We don’t keep secrets in this house, baby.”

  Peggy was delighted. She grabbed her father and hugged him tightly, and when he pressed his lips to hers, she darted her moist little tongue deep into his mouth, and George began to suck on it. But Peggy pulled away and flung herself into her mother’s arms, her small tits smashing those larger ones of her mother. When her mother’s tongue slipped past her teeth, Peggy sucked furiously at it, holding her mother tightly.

 

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