Sweet Melody at the waterfall
1-12-2011
Jonathan
Sweating beneath the blazing summer son, I take off my shirt to reveal my tanned body with muscular shoulders and arms. I sit back and rest on the bench. My feet are a little tired from walking around the lake. I try to take a few laps around the lake every Sunday morning. It’s very quiet here and peaceful. Very few people come here.
I am always hypnotized by the beauty of the waterfall that freely flows from the green mountain. It’s calming. It’s peaceful, it’s sexual.
“Hi, are you here by yourself?” I break my gaze from the waterfall to see who the angelic voice belongs to. A short petite woman with long light brown hair, sparkling blue eyes, small nose and a captivating smile stands a few feet in front of me, just off to my left. She’s wearing a red bikini top which hides a set of 34 B breast. She had a slim midsection and short blue shorts which top her toned legs.
A big smile forms on my lips as I say, “Hi, yes I am here myself I’m just relaxing. my name is Jonathan. I have not seen you here before. Is this your first time here?”
“HI, yes it is. My name is Melody. I moved here a few weeks ago. It is nice to meet you.” She says as she extends her small hands and I take it in mine. A sexual electricity flows from her hand to mine as my cock response with a pulse of excitement as it extends to its full hardness. “mind if I sit?” She asks. “No, not at all.” Melody licks her lips and her sparkling eyes burns down my body and focuses on my very noticeable hard on. She blushes and meets my eyes. “so where are you from?” she says. I smile, trying to keep my eyes on her sparkling blue eyes. “I live on Johnson Av, just through the woods.” I gesture to the woods behind us that face the waterfall. Melody gives a soft laugh “I live on heaven’s way. Not too far from you.”
My eyes roam down her body once again as my hard cock throbs to remind me that I haven’t had sex in a long time and that with her angelic voice, I wonder if she is a moaner or a screamer and tries to imagine what she would look like without all that clothing on. “Would you like to walk around the lake with me?” She asks in her perky voice. My eyes go back to hers and I smile, not saying a word, we both stand up and I let her get a few steps ahead of me so I can check out her ass and mmm what a nice ass and a pair of legs she has. Muscular cavs, well toned upper legs leading up to a small and I can only imagine, a firm ass from all the walking she does. My hard cock throbs in approval as it begins to ooz pre-cum, hoping to bend her over the bench and fuck her brains out from behind. She turns towards me with a grin, as if she had caught me checking out her cute ass and I just smile back.
We begin to walk along the water’s edge. She tells me that she is 27 years old, is a teacher, and is single. My cock likes the sound of that as it nods it’s approval. I tell her a bit about myself. I am 32 years old, a carpenter by day and a security guard at a local dance hall at night during the weekend .
She looks at me blushing and says “A carpenter? So that’s where you got your incredible hulk muscles from.” I laugh and say “incredible hulk? Hardly.” I look at her and she is still blushing as she smiles back at me.
What happened next, made me feel like a schoolboy in a dream as she reaches to hold my hand in hers. Her soft and silky skin sends sexual electricity through my body and especially to my painfully throbbing cock. We walk a quarter the way around the lake holding hands and not saying a word. It wasn’t an awkward silence but rather a peaceful calmness which surrounds the intense sexual feelings which is passing to and from our bodies through our conjoined hands.
She stops abruptly and squeezes my hand to get me to stop too. I face her and I am captivated by her beauty outlined by the water which falls a few feet behind her. I can feel the mist from the water fall. It feels good against my red hot body. She moves so she is facing me and puts her free left hand on my right shoulder, smiles and then all in a blink, she is on her toes and pressing her lips against mine. A burning of lust like I have never known before rips through my body as her tongue is dancing with mine and my heartbeat accelerates.
She runs her hands down my muscular chest, over my stomach and to the waistband of my shorts. She pants as she runs a hand over my hard member and gently squeezes it. We both grown and then I pull myself from the awestruck mind freeze and put my arms around her, running my hands down her smooth back to cup her firm ass. I can hear her soft moans just over the sound of the waterfall. I’m not sure I can get any more turned on.
She undoes my shorts and pushes them down along with my underwear, She groans in appreciation as she raps her little fingers around it before dropping to her knees and before I know what she’s doing, my throbbing hard cock is wrapped around her lips and being pulled into her hot, wet mouth while the underside of my hard cock is being butterflied by her tongue. I grown out loud and she looks up at me with her lust filled eyes, knowing what I need.
I run my fingers through her silky main as she is slowly bobbing her head. I let out a grown from my toes as my head is thrown back and I arch my back and grip her hair a bit tighter. She stops bobbing, and moves a hand to my balls where she tickles it gently with her fingernails. I look down at this angel opening my eyes to this beauty staring right back at me with a grin around my hard cock. She pulls her head back with a pop and my pulsing hard cock waves freely.
Melody stands up and takes a step backwards and with a grin on her face and lust burning in her eyes, she slips her bikini top off and tosses it on the ground next to me.
I have seen plenty of tits in my life and these are up there with the perfect ones. Her boobs are small and perky, standing out away from her chest without a sag. Her nipples are small and pointy. They’re just begging me to suck them.
I reach a hand out but she twirls away giggling, and with a knowing grin says “not just yet big boy, I got more to show you.”
She puts her thumb in the waistband of her shorts and seductively sways her hips, teasing both of my heads. She pushes her blue shorts down and they fall to her feet. I let out a gasp as she steps out of them and is left with this red almost nothing of a bikini bottom, barely covering her charms. I notice a strip of dark red, letting me know that she is wet for me. I feel a lustful ache in my lower stomach and a strong pulse from my hard cock in approval.
She does a half spin so she is facing away from me. My eyes dart right to her tight ass covered by a few strings. After a long stare, my eyes travel down her legs and back up them to her silky smooth back. and finally back to her looking over her shoulder at me with that grin still on her lips. We lock eyes for a long second and she breaks it by bending forward and her hands on her hips and she grinds her ass in the air at me. I do all I can not to reach out and grab her hips and grind my hard cock against her ass. She slowly, very slowly pushes the string down her legs leaving her perfect body naked to my eyes.
She stands up, keeping her back to me and puts her hands back on her hips and shakes her hips, showing off her cute ass.
I can’t take it anymore and I step up behind her and put my arms around her, my painfully hard cock resting between her ass cheeks as my arms go around her and cup her breast. She moans out loud in her own approval. I kiss behind her ear and she shakes as a sexual chill runs from her tits to her pussy. I nibble on her ear and breathlessly say “you are a fucking tease. I am going to fuck your brains out till you beg me to stop.” I make my point by sucking hard on her earlobe. She responds with a lustful moan and her body is starting to go limp in my arms.
I lay her down on the soft grass. towering over her, my eyes take in this sight of beauty. I see her pussy for the first time. She is shaven bare except for a patch of hair just above her slit which is shaped into a heart. Her pussy is puffy and a dark shade of pink as she is dripping her love juice. I kneel between her legs and lean over her. She raps her arms around my back and I kiss her passionately as I trace her breast with my fingers. My thumbs find the pointy tips of her nipples and rub them gently. She is moaning and squirming beneath me. I kiss down her throat and she lets out a throaty cry of need. I continue to kiss down to her small grapefruit size breast and I lick around her right breast, being careful not to touch her nipple while I squeeze and gently caress the underside of her other breast. I bring my tongue within centimeters of her nipples and then I move my lips to her other breast and play with the right one. However, this time I am not so gentle. I squeeze a bit harder on her right breast and rub her nipple between my thumb and index finger while using my teeth to graze her left nipple. Sucking on it and teasing it with my tongue. She arches her back, grips my head and mashes my face into her warm breast. She lets out a low grown and she flops back to the grass beneath her. I guess she just had an orgasm.
I kiss down her stomach and kiss her heart patch and I smell her sex. It drives me crazy but I hold back my desire from diving my tongue into her horny pussy. I spread her legs and alternate kissing down her inner thighs. With each kiss she lets out a soft per. I glance up to see her lustful eyes staring right into mine as her fingers are playing with her own breast. I kiss down to her knees than travel back up her inner thighs with long licks of my tongue. Her hips are squirming, almost like a dance. I am now within an inch of her love tunnel. Her sexual sent envelops my nose once again and I am feeling high. I look right into her eyes once again to see her begging me, pleading with me to stop teasing with her. Her desire is burning hotly through her body. I look down at her pussy and I see that of a waterfall as her love juices are freely flowing from deep in her pussy, down the crack of her ass to pool in the grass beneath her.
I put my hands on her inner thighs and spread them a bit further and I lick the crease between her left leg and her pussy, tasting her sweet honey, making her squirm. I do the same to her other leg. She tries to sneak a hand down to caress her own pussy, but I quickly catch her hand in mine and rest it upon her stomach. I look up to her begging eyes and I grin knowingly. I look back down at her pussy. I study for a few seconds. Her clit is red and swollen. Her lips are bloomed and her waterfall is still flowing with warm nectar.
I gently lick at her clit. Her entire body gives an involuntary thrust. I flatten my tongue and lick at her clit a few more times. Each time eliciting a loud moan and a thrust of her hips. I put my lips around her clit and give a quick suck. She nearly bucks me off of her with the thrust of her hips off the ground. I release her hand and put a hand on either side of her hips, holding her down. She puts her hands on the back of my head, trying to push my head up her pussy. I move my tongue down though and lick along her inner lips. She is letting out moans after moans as she tries to move her hips. “please, I need you. Stop teasing me. Oh please just, oh please, just, just fuck me” She says pitifully.
I grin up at her, push my tongue up her flowing pussy. Tasting her sweet honey as she whimpers and moans. I lick her clit again. Once again sending a shock of sexual electricity to her nipples and her brain. I kiss up her belly to her chest where I give a quick lick and suck of each nipple which rewards me with a moan. I kiss between her breast, licking up the beads of sweat that runs down. Kissing up her throat to her lips. I release her hands from my grasp.
One of her hands move to the back of my head, pressing down as she hungrily sucks on my tongue. Her other hand grabs my rock hard cock and she puts the head into her tight, wet, hot pussy. We moan into each other’s mouths. The feeling is heavenly. I kiss her back, and her hands move to my back in a tight embrace. I slowly move my cock in her, slowly moving the first couple of inches in and out, feeling every muscle within her velvety walls as they squeeze me lovingly. I grown as the sensation is just exquisite.
We break the kiss and I look deep into her eyes, past the sparkling blue to see something I never seen before, something I only hear about. I see that of true love in her eyes.
I slowly push my cock all the way into her. Feeling the scents that this is more than just sex. I kiss her lips softly. I rest my chin on her shoulder so we are cheek to cheek. I can smell her green apple shampoo mixed with the scent of the earth below us. I whisper in her ear…”Melody, I love you”
Melody responds by crossing her legs behind my back and resting her heals on my ass and with a soft moan of mmm, she pushes her heals down while thrusting up, somehow pushing my cock even deeper into her tight cavern. I slide my hand under her shoulders. Lifting my head from her shoulder, I look into her lust filled eyes and give her a tender kiss on her panting lips. I slowly pull almost all the way out before gripping her shoulders and slam into her to the hilt. She lets out a cry of joy while her pussy vibrates around me. I pull back and thrust back into her juicy pussy and she lets out another moan. I pull back again and slowly, very slowly, push in, inch, by, inch. She humps up, trying to get me deep in her again but I just move with her, not letting myself go any further into her. I kiss her lips again before I continue to slowly push into her, inch, by, inch. I can feel the cool air slowly being replaced by the hot moist cavern. When I am once again in her all the way, I pull back and push back in. I move in and out as she smiles, knowing the teasing is over and she is matching my thrusts with that of her own. I never want to move from this sweet spot. She is teasing me by randomly squeezing her pussy muscles, milking my cock and singing the sweetest melody of love into my ear.
I lift my upper body, supporting myself on my extended arms, looking down at her perfect body beneath me. Her cute breast covered with a layer of perspiration topped by hard nipples. Her kissable lips formed into a perfect O, alternating sounds of moans and gasps. Her eyes are closed with a concentrated look on her face. I hope I am who she is seeing behind her eyelids.
We find a nice rhythm and we move as one. Sliding in and out my hard cock rubs against her wet pussy walls and we continue to hold each other tight. I can feel her nice breast pressing against my chest. I slow down and she opens her eyes. I grin down at her and kiss her lips. I say in a husky voice, “I want you doggy.” She grins up at me then uncrosses her legs and puts them on the ground. I slowly pullout with a wet pop. She quickly turns over and lifts her cute ass at me. I slap her ass and she lets out a yelp and then she giggles. I rub her ass with my hands and placing my knees between hers, causing her legs to spread wider. I rub the head of my rock hard cock, up and down the crack of her ass. She giggles again and says “not there silly, lower.” I find her juicy pussy and slide in. Her pussy feels a bit different. It is still hot and wet and tight but it grips me differently. I grip her hips and slowly saw in and out of her. She is bucking back at me and she is tossing her head side to side moaning out “oh baby that feels so good. You are reaching all the right spots. Mmm please, go faster oh please faster baby.” I oblige, and grip her hips a bit tighter and pound deep into her. “you like that baby?” I groan out. “You like me fucking your tight pussy?” “oh yes, fuck me oh god yes. I am going to cum soon. Keep going baby oh fuck yes” I turn up the heat as I pull her hips into me with every thrust. “Is this what you want baby? Uh! Uh! Uh!” “Oh my god! I am going to cum! Keep going! Keep going! Oh fuck yeeessss!!”I feel her pussy contract around my cock. And I can’t hold on any longer. “baby I am going to cum too! Uh! Uh! Uh!” Her back arches and she lets out a high pitch moan then as if her body is convulsing, she is racked with a second and stronger orgasm as her body moves wildly. I slow down and keep pumping till I go soft within her. Then her body falls heavily to the soft grass panting. I let go of her hips and sit back, watching our combined juices flow from her gaping dark pink pussy as I try to catch my own breath.
After some time passing, she roles onto her back and smiles up at me with that after sex glow on her face and a huge smile on her lips. I had to laugh a little, She had grass stains on her knees, breast, forearms and forehead. She even has grass in her hair. She grins and says “what’s so funny?” I laugh again and say “you look silly with all that grass on you.” She looks down her body and giggles. “good thing there is a lake we can watch off in.” She says while glancing at the beautiful waterfall.
I stand up, contented and a bit weak on my feet and go around gathering up our clothes. She slowly gets to her feet and with our clothes in one arm, I put my arms around her with the other and we walk bare to the day’s air to the shallow side of the lake. I set our stuff on the bench which she first saw me sitting on. Turning around to face the water, I can only describe what I saw as heaven. This beautiful woman standing naked with the waterfall behind her and the sun shining brightly upon this perfect picture.
“hello? Are you there?” she says with a giggle. I break from my trans to smile back at her. “I’ll beat you into the water” she says while turning around and heads towards the lake. I walk slowly, admiring her body from behind. Just as she reaches the water, she turns her head and with a grin says “like the view?” She giggles again and walks into the water. I walk fast, splashing as I catch up with her. And wrap my arms around her from behind, kissing the back of her neck. She giggles again and says “haven’t you had enough fun for one day?” I reach a hand down to cup some water than letting it fall upon her breast, washing off the grass. “I’m just helping you wash off. That’s all.” I say before kissing behind her right ear. “mmm, I’m sure that’s all you are thinking about.” She says with a sarcastic tone. I put more water in my hands and rub her cute tummy. She giggles once again as the cool water meets her sun baked skin. She pulls away from me and turns around with a grin on her lips and a sparkle in her eyes. “I think I should wash you off now.” I look down at my body to see if there is any grass on me and she splashes me. I lunge forward with her screeching and trying to get away but I tackle her, and we both go under water. She comes up laughing and trying to swim away but I grab her ankle and gently pull her back to me. We end up face to face with the water just up to her shoulders, I lean forward and we embrace under water while sharing a long kiss.
I tilt my head up and say “I think it is pretty close to noon time. I should be heading home. My mother is probably calling for me.” She laughs and pushes on my chest, pushing me back a bit. “I don’t think your mother is calling you.” Then with a sad face she says “But I guess it is time to head home.” She comes close to me and gives me a tight hug under water and a soft kiss on my lips. I hold her against me and rub her back. She lays her head on my shoulder. “I don’t want to leave.” She says with a sad voice. I kiss her forehead and say “melody, this is only the beginning. I love you.” She lifts her head off of my shoulder. A smile shines on her face again and the sparkle gleams in her eyes as she gives me a kiss and says “I love you too.”

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Peter pulled off his tie and jacket and threw them on the chair. He was
disgusted with everything. His dream girl, his “Marsha,” had hardly said two
words to him since their arrival. And tonight, she never danced with him, not
even once. He shrugged out of his shirt and tossed it after the others.
Rationally, he knew his anger was directed more at himself than at Marsha. His
entire fantasy was a pipe-dream and he should have recognized it as such. You
just don’t go around asking your sister to fuck, he thought. He had been a fool,
and he didn’t like feeling foolish.
Fortunately, he thought, aunt Mary had come to his rescue. She’s really
something, he mused. Who would have thought the old girl was so wild? Then he
remembered that his aunt was only in her early forties. Not really such an old
girl, he thought. Hell, Lucy Parsons’ older and she’s a fine piece of ass!
Now I’m thinking about banging my own aunt! The irony of the situation made him
chuckle. Dear aunt Mary had given him a hard-on more than once tonight, but the
one he really wanted to fuck didn’t even say ‘goodnight.’ He shook his head and
opened the bathroom door.
Startled, Marsha jerked her head up and looked directly into Peter’s eyes.
Without conscious thought, she dropped the towel she was holding. She was naked
from the waist up. Her bare tits stood out proudly; the nipples, big and rosy.
For a lifetime she held her breath as her mind tried to force her mouth to
speak. Nothing came out.
Peter stood transfixed. His face flushed as his eyes roamed his sister’s
beautiful body; his mind registering every contour and curve. His stomach
tightening and he felt a sharp pain in his nuts as if they were caught in a
vise. Sheepishly, he mumbled, “Excuse me” and closed the door. The pain in his
balls, like his frustration, intensified.
Fucking blue-balls! Angrily, he stripped, pulled on his swimtrunks and headed
for the pool.
Marsha stared blankly at the closed door. Her mouth was dry and her throat felt
constricted; shivers ran up her spine and goosebumps rose on her flesh. Her cunt
was dewy. Fool! Fool, she thought, but as her mind screamed she wasn’t sure who
she was accusing. Herself or Peter? She threw the towel down and went into her
room. The empty bed seemed to smirk at her. There would be no sleeping tonight,
she realized sadly. Then she stripped, put on a robe and went downstairs.
**********************************
Peter stood in the shallow end of the S-shaped pool; the end away from the
house. Surrounded by shrubs and trees it was private and secluded. Peaceful.
Churning the water to foam he had tried to burn the image of Marsha from his
fevered mind. His cock still ached with desire, but the pain in his balls was
gone. He shook the water from his hair.
“Ow!” He yelped as something – somebody! – squeezed his prick, then forced his
legs opened and swam through them. His aunt surfaced in front of him, water
streaming off her voluptuous body. She was wearing a white, one-piece bathing
suit that he could practically see through – the hardened nipples of her big
tits stood out like round little pebbles, and the tangle of cunt-fur was dark
against the white material. He felt his cock stiffen.
“Hi, lover! I saw you swimming and I’d thought I’d join you for some fun and
games.”
“Er, aunt Mary! You scared the shit out of me.”
She giggled. “That wasn’t what I wanted to come out and greet me,” she said
coyly, moving close to him. The tips of her tits touched his chest and his cock
jumped automatically, jabbing her in the crotch.
“Ooooo, now that’s more like it!” she said in a husky whisper. Her arms went
around him and she pressed her pliant body against his, her cunt grinding
against his prick. Sweat broke out on his forehead and his breathing became
ragged. His hands ached to squeeze her full, ripe tits, but this was his aunt,
his rational mind kept saying – his father’s sister! – he couldn’t do this!
“Aunt Mary, this is insane! I can’t do . . .”
His lovely aunt humped her pussy against his swollen cock. “Sure you can, lover.
You want to! You really do, and I want you to do it! Fuck me, Peter!” she said,
her voice almost a rasp. “Stick your beautiful cock in me and fuck me ragged!”
An image of Marsha’s nakedness came to him and his steel-like cock threatened to
tear through his trunks. His mind reeled and blinding lust filled his body. He
pulled Mary to him and passionately covered her lips, his hands, roughly,
kneading her sensitive skin. A moan of exquisite pleasure parted her lips as she
fondled his hard cock.
Their hands tore at each others clothing until they were naked. Mary grabbed his
shoulders and hoisted herself above his jutting prick, then, slowly she lowered
her boiling pussy onto the throbbing member. She felt Peter’s cockhead part her
pussylips, stretching her cunt-channel; the water gurgling around her hot hole,
squishing, as his cock slid up into her slick, waiting pussy.
********************************
Marsha paced in the semi-darkness of the den, her mind in turmoil. Her desire
for her brother was becoming an obsession, and now, flirting on the edges of her
mind was visions of her father’s cock, and her uncle’s, too. She didn’t know
what was happening to her or why these feelings and these images were plaguing
her. She tried to shut them out but her brain refused and in her mind she could
feel their cocks entering her body and her mouth, thrilling her almost to death.
Her cunt was wet again. Marsha Bradford feared for her sanity.
She threw herself down on the couch. The TV’s remote control stabbed her in the
ass and she winced. Absent- minded, she flicked it to ON. The screen lit up in a
crazy zig-zag pattern of gray lines. Stupidly, she stared at it until she
realized that it was set for VCR play. She pressed the PLAY button.
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Carol Bradford lay in bed listening to her husband’s quiet snoring. Sleep eluded
her. She got up, covered her naked body with a robe and quietly went downstairs.
She had a dull ache in her head from too much wine and too much mental tension.
The party had only postponed the whirling thoughts that Marsha had put in her
mind. What should she do? Tell her the truth? What would that do? Make her run
to her brother’s bed – start another cycle of incest? – or shock her so much
that she would never speak to her again? How, she wondered, could a daughter
have the same perverted desires as her mother?
Her mind swirled and she giggled to herself. What I need right now, she thought,
is a good stiff cock! That would take my mind off everything. She remembered
Peter standing on the stairs, his tight pants outlining the heavy mound of his
prick and balls, waving goodnight to her. She licked her lips as the camera of
her mind’s eye focused on his crotch. Mary’s words came back to her: ‘just the
type you like!’ It was true! Marsha’s confession had set her vivid imagination
into motion, and the thought of Peter’s hard cock up her pussy had made her
blood boil and her pussy ooze with cuntjuice. How she had envied her
sister-in-law, Mary, when she was dancing with Peter, seeing her hips grind
against his hard body. She had blushed beet red when a trickle of cum-cream
dribbled down her hot thigh.
Shaking her head she tried to untangle herself from the morass of emotions
inside herself. Dejectedly, she headed for the quiet of the family den.
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It took a full thirty seconds for Marsha Bradford to realize she was watching a
home video of her mother and father having oral sex. Blushing with
embarrassment, Marsha stared, transfixed as her father sat in a straight-back
chair, his long, thick cock, hard and erect. Her mother knelt before him,
fingering his heavy ballsac; her tongue gliding, wet and shiny, up and down,
coating his shaft with a layer of saliva. Her eyes were bright with desire.
There were no words spoken but she could hear their mewing of passion; the slurp
of her mother’s tongue, her father’ heavy breathing. Aghast, Marsha tried to
flick the video off, but her fumbling fingers couldn’t find the right switch.
Just then a naked leg straddled her father’s lap, and a heavily thatched pussy
positioned itself above his saliva covered prick. Marsha gawked as the camera
closed in on the churning, dripping cunt and the angry, purple prick- head
slipping between the puffy cuntlips. The remote control fell from her trembling
fingers as the camera pulled back, revealing, to her astonished eyes, her aunt’s
face, contorted with passion.
Her mind reeled as she tried to cope with what she was seeing and hearing. Her
father was fucking his own sister! And her mother! She was lavishly licking her
husband’s balls and her sister-in-law’s cunt and tits! Her mother was actively
condoning incest!
Marsha watched, in horrid fascination, as her mother’s tongue darted from hairy
balls to protruding clit, then up to jutting tits, her nimble, snake-like tongue
circling each swollen nipple, sucking each one, in turn, into her hot mouth. A
camera close-up caught the passion and lust of the women’s dueling tongues, as
they hungrily entwined, and her mother’s hands squeezing her aunt’s firm tits.
The video was sending conflicting signals to Marsha’s brain: embarrassment,
anger, and voyeuristic pleasure. It was all jumbled up. Making love to her
brother was an obsessive desire! Making love to another woman was just a stray
thought – a true fantasy – but here was her mother and her aunt actually doing
what she had only dreamt about. She blinked as the camera jiggled, then
steadied.
The picture had been pulled back. Mary’s body twisted lewdly on her brother’s
humping prick, the long shaft glistening with pussy-juice as it plunged in and
out of her grasping cunt while her mother showered the fucking couple with wet
kisses. A naked man stepped into view, his cock hard and sticking straight out.
Marsha’s hands covered her mouth as she watched her uncle John smile and finger
his heavily veined prick, then pull his sister – her mother! – away. Without
preamble they embraced and he began fondling her lovely body; his mouth finding
her full tits, his fingers probing her blonde cunt thatch. Marsha’s body was on
fire! Her cunt was drooling and the nipples of her beautiful tits were hard and
sore. She was unaware of how hard she was squeezing them.
She watched in stunned fascination as the camera showed her mother’s smiling
face sucking her brother’s hairy cock, her fingers playing with her own wet
pussy as she did; eyes slitted with passion and her mouth full of thick
prick-meat. Marsha could see her mother’s saliva shining on her uncle’s cock.
When she heard her mother tell her brother to fuck her, to stick it deep in her
cunt, Marsha covered her mouth, stifling the urge to scream – not
vindictiveness, but her frustration and passion. The walls of convention, of
mental imprisonment were crumbling around her.
*************************
When Carol entered the room and saw what Marsha was watching she felt the world
cave in on her; a mammoth avalanche of despair that blocked out all light and
air. She hugged herself as her body shook with humiliation. Tears streaked her
cheeks as she watched herself get fucked side- saddle, by her own brother! Her
left leg stood almost straight up giving the camera a spectacular shot of John’s
large prick, slick with cum-juice, driving deep into her twisting body. When she
heard the passion erupt from her mouth, she screamed.
Marsha jumped up, startled by the eerie sound; something that sounded like a
wail of despair. Her own body was trembling with suppressed desire and her
breathing was ragged so it took a moment for her fevered brain to focus. Her
mother stood at the door, her body bent forward, shaking, tears running down her
cheeks. Her robe had become loose and through the gap, Marsha could see the
swells of her tits and part of a naked leg. A strange, tingling sensation
rippled through her body, making her cunt contract and filling it with hot
pussycream. Her mind pictured her mother’s blonde, wet cunt, a twin of her own,
and her lust spilled over.
“Marsha! . . . Marsha! . . . I can explain, I . . .”
Carol’s words stuck in her throat as Marsha, her eyes bright with excitement,
pulled her robe open and exposed her body. She stiffened as her daughter’s
hungry lips covered her own and her hot tongue twisted in her mouth, probing its
softness. A moan escaped her lips as strong hands gripped her tits and harshly
kneaded the yielding flesh. Carol felt her legs begin to tremble and her cunt
start to fill with the hot juices of her body. A small, rational part of her
mind tried to tell her that this was wrong, but a blinding light filled her
senses, blocking out all rational thought. Marsha had, roughly, stuck a finger
up her cunt!
Pulling her mother to the couch, Marsha sought Carol’s lips. Entwining their
tongues, each felt the response and electric thrills ran up their spines. Hands
pulled roughly at the constricting robes as both were consumed by a forbidden
passion fueled by fantasy, guilt, and frustration. They had to have each other!
Naked, they rolled around the floor; arms and legs entwined, as the television
screen continued to flash the family’s secret before them. Marsha was dimly
aware of her mother being fucked by a strong, young man; someone around Peter’s
age.
Carol, now in the throes of lust, spread Marsha’s cunt wide open with her
thumbs. Pressing her nose to the steaming slit, she inhaled the tart aroma of
female pussycream. A small drop of cuntjuice dripped onto her outstretched
tongue, and with a moan of lust and anguish, she buried her face in Marsha’s
sopping cunt and began to suck greedily. Marsha’s groans turned into pleasurable
moans.
“Mmmmmmmm! Mmmmmmmm!” Marsha moaned as her mother’s tongue began to stir
strange, hidden feelings in her body. Her cunt was being sucked by another
woman! Incredible excitement surged through her, heightened by the knowledge of
whose mouth was thrilling her.
Marsha rolled their bodies over and Carol’s active tongue never left her snatch;
never missed a lick as it rushed over her extended clit like a fast moving
stream, making her limbs twitch uncontrollably. Now, she could see Carol’s
blonde-furred box, dripping with hot juice, directly above her mouth and nose.
As she gazed at it in wonder, Carol pushed her cunt down, hard, completely
covering Marsha’s face and the tart female juices flowed freely into her mouth.
She swallowed and the musky taste drove her tongue deep into her mother’s pussy
searching for more.
Like gladiators, locked in combat, their tongues stabbed and their hands probed;
each straining to give and to receive.
“Oh, God! Mommy! I’m gonna cum . . . I’m gonna cum!”
“Yes, baby, yes!” Carol mumbled. “Cum! Let me suck your cum! . . . . .
Yesssssss!”
Waves of pleasure washed over their misted bodies as the multiple cums began to
flow, and Marsha realized the sexual dizziness that only another woman’s tongue
could produce. Her body arched, and began to shake with uncontrollable tremors.
Her pussy erupted and she squirted her lust into Carol’s waiting mouth; the hot
cum dribbling down her mother’s cheeks and into the crack of her ass.
Her body still shaking, Marsha wrapped her legs around Carol’s twisting head,
holding it captive; keeping her probing, snake-like tongue prisoner; her hips
humping into a cum-slick face.
Carol wailed into her daughter’s thick muff as Marsha sucked hard on her exposed
clit, sending a torrent of sizzling cunt-juice flowing into her mouth and over
her cheeks. In their passion, they had cum like men, shooting globs of juice
into each other’s mouth.
They broke apart, bodies panting and smiled lovingly at each other. The grinding
sex had been a cathartic experience for them; a purging of guilt and
frustration. In its wake only love, pleasure and desire existed.
Marsha pointed toward the flickering screen. “How did you all get together?” she
asked, watching a close-up shot of her aunt flushed face; her mouth open and
three erupting cocks -her father’s and uncle, and the strange young man – splash
cum all over her face and mouth. Excited, she watched Mary’s mouth swallow glob
after glob, her tongue searching for the stray drops that ran down her nose and
cheeks. She appeared immensely happy.
Carol reached over for the remote control and turned the set off. “You can see
that some other time. I feel foolish having you watch that. I always knew it
would get us in trouble one of these days.”
Marsha smiled. “Don’t feel bad. If it wasn’t for that nothing would have
happened tonight and I’d still think I was nuts.” She threw her arms wide,
pulling her lovely tits up. “You don’t know how good I feel; how free.”
“Oh, yes I do, baby. Yes, I do!”
Marsha moved closer, her still warm body touching Carol’s. “How did it happen?
You and uncle John and aunt Mary?”
“Well,” Carol sighed, consigned to tell the story, “it started just after you
left for San Francisco. Over a year ago. The four of us went to Las Vegas for a
weekend, remember? Well, between Mike and John, they won around a thousand
dollars. So, we had a party.”
“A sex party?” Marsha asked, incredulously.
“No, silly! A celebration. We went out and painted the town red, white and
blue.” Carol hesitated. “Well, to make a long story short. We had a suite at the
hotel and Mary and I were feeling no pain. When we couldn’t take another drink
we left the boys at the bar and went off to bed.
“I don’t really know what happened, even the guys can’t figure it out, but when
they came up, pretty tipsy, they went to the wrong bedrooms.” Carol shrugged
eloquently.
“Oh, no,” Marsha said, “I want to hear it all. Don’t give me that shrug of the
shoulder bit.”
Carol giggled. She actually enjoyed telling the story, but was still embarrassed
and needed prodding to go on.
“You can imagine what happened next. I woke up with this thick cock nudging me
in the ass, and the next thing I knew I was on all fours getting fucked doggie
style.” She put her hands up, searching for the right words. “Sex was always
good, but like a lot of couples it wasn’t as . . . exciting as it once was. This
. . . this was somehow different, not better . . . just different. Yes, that’s
it. John’s cock felt different! His whole style of fucking was not what I was
used to.
“Well, there was a mirror behind the bed and when I looked up, there was your
uncle John, fucking my pussy for all it was worth! All of a sudden I’m cumming
like a waterfall. I can’t stop! I know it’s my brother and I know it’s wrong,
but I’m so excited, so hot and horny I can’t do anything about it. I didn’t want
to do anything about it!
“All my schoolgirl fantasies came flooding back; my handsome brother, the
football hero with all the girls after him. My incredible secret crush! I wanted
a boyfriend just like him. Actually, I wanted him. I use to masturbate dreaming
about him. He was my fantasy!” Carol sighed.
“Well, like I said, we fucked and fucked. And I came and came. Afterwards,
Johnny told me that when he realized who he was screwing his cock doubled in
size. He said he had to keep fucking me. He couldn’t stop either.”
“What was aunt Mary and Daddy doing all this time?”
“The same thing. And they felt the same, too. Even after they knew who they were
in bed with, they had to keep at it. The excitement was just too much! It was as
if all our emotions, all our passions had been walled up and this just shattered
the barriers.
“I can tell you we were pretty sheepish in the morning. No one could think of
the right thing to say. No one wanted to admit how much they enjoyed it. Thank
God, for Mary. After a silence that was terrifying she ups and admits that she
fucked her brother, loved fucking her brother, and wanted to fuck him again. Her
honesty made me stand up and admit how I felt, too. I still loved Mike, but I
also loved fucking John. And, like Mary, I wanted to do it again.

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