up now, driving his spewing cudgel deep as she struggled for breath and at the same time to create the powerful suction of her jaws and lips. He soon stopped squirting, and his daughter licked the few remaining drops of his sperm from the sensitive slit on the head of his softening penis. Lifting her face, she grinned at him.
'Now, that wasn't so bad, was it, Daddy?'
Owen could only groan his agreement.
'Now,' Marge said, taking her wet fingers from her quivering vagina. 'Do you think it's wrong, Owen? Didn't Debbie just give you the best blow job ever? Can she or can't she suck a cock?'
'Christ, yes!'
'Then,' Marge said, sitting down next to him and cupping his empty testicles in one hand. 'Don't you think she deserves a royal fucking… by you?'
'I might as well… now,' he replied. 'The damage has been done.'
'Oh, Daddy,' Debbie said teasingly. 'There hasn't been any damage. You have the best tasting prick I've ever sucked… and I intend to suck you off again and again… and again…'
This new relationship found new meaning in the lives of the Caldwells. They decided to leave the party for the night, to go home together and enjoy the fruits of their incestuous desires. It was something special, this new thing between them, and they wanted to be alone while they explored it further.
It took a long time for Owen and Marge to find their clothing, but Debbie's was still where she had left them. Dressing quickly, they left the house unnoticed. During the drive, the three discussed what had happened, and much to all three's surprise, they found much in common, sexually speaking.
Owen, now that his initial shock was over, became quite excited at the prospect of copulating with his daughter. It was a new kick for him… the same as it was for his wife, Marge. Mother, father and daughter chattered gayly during the drive, confessing the things they enjoyed, the things they had done with each other and with others. Marge and Owen laughed when Debbie admitted to seeing them copulate when she was a young girl. She stated she had watched them to the completion, and then gone to her room and masturbated herself to an orgasm. She told them of her attempts to spy on either of them when they were bathing, wanting to see their sex organs desperately.
Arriving home, the small family wasted no time in undressing for the second time that night. Owen found himself in a high state of erection — more powerful then ever before. His penis jutted out in throbbing hardness, the smooth head so swollen it looked ready to burst. A bit of semen beaded at the small slit. His wife eagerly licked it away with an agile flick of her tongue as Debbie massaged his low-hanging testicles in an attempt to bring forth more fluid.
'Let's get this sweet pussy ready,' Owen said, fingering his daughter's pulsating vagina. 'I'm beginning to like the idea of fucking my daughter.' He worked his digit in and out of her widespread crotch as she stood trembling in the center of the floor. 'Both of us, Owen,' Marge exclaimed, her hand working at the smooth swelling of Debbie's buttocks. 'Let's both of us give her the fuck of her life!'
'Wonderful!' Debbie sighed, rotating her pelvis with the feeling fingers. 'I love two… any two doing things to me!'
'I'll eat her twat,' Marge said, eagerly gripping her daughter's buttocks and squeezing hard. 'I'll eat the plea right out of that delicious cunt!'
Debbie, seeing her mother flop to the floor, straddled her face and squatted down until the hairy slit was above the already kissing lips. She planted her firm buttocks across her mother's face, twisting and sliding the fur- lined slit over the sucking mouth, her puckered anus brushing across Marge's nose. Facing her mother's feet, she looked down at the thick triangle of pubic hair concealing the palpitating lips of her mother's vagina. A pink tongue flicked over her moist lips as she lowered her body, gripping the squirming hips of Marge. 'I've thought about it before,' she said huskily, 'and now I'm going to do it! Mother… I'm going to eat your cunt!'
'Mmmmm…' came the muffled response. Marge lifted her pelvis up, and Debbie quickly slid her hands beneath to cup the swelling buttocks. She stared for a long moment into the wetness presented to her, seeing the heavy thighs of her mother spread wide. Squealing delightedly, Debbie dipped her face down into the thick hair, her tongue swiping up and down, crossing the tip of the gleaming clitoris that peeked wantonly at her from the moist folds of flesh. Gurgling happily, Debbie licked and lapped at the flowing juices her mother poured forth, the tongue darting up and down the delicious flesh, first tasting one quivering vaginal lip, then the other. A loud moan of animal intensity erupted from Debbie's throat. Her open crotch banged tightly against the slavering mouth of Marge, and her body shook as the oral appendage ravished the inner membranes of her sensitive and highly excited slit. Her own tongue became a separate thing, working as if it had a mind of its own. Deeper and deeper it delved, moist groans of glee coming from the hair-framed lips.
Owen, standing with his penis cleaving the air like a mighty cudgel of some primitive beasts, growled his lust. Watching his wife mouth and kiss and suck and lick at their daughter's dripping vagina, seeing her tiny anus wink in brown invitation, he roared, 'Goddamn! I've got to… Debbie, do you hear me? I've got to stick my cock up that pretty ass! Right up that cute asshole of your's!'
'Uh… uh…' Debbie answered as well possible. Although she could not voice her desire, she arched her buttocks upward, rotating them in wide demented lust. She pulled one hand from beneath her mother's buttocks and reached behind to clasp tightly one of her own. She pulled the smooth cheek apart, although the lovely globes were spread to extreme already. She tapped her forefinger against the pulsating hole, indicating to her father she was more than ready for his incestual anal penetration.
Owen dropped to his knees behind his daughter's waving bottom, his hand grasping the base of his tremendous organ, aiming the throbbing, semen-dripping head toward the small hole. Marge stared at his swinging testicles with wide eyes, her tongue in constant motion as she bucked her own hips up and down in growing passion. She gripped her daughters buttocks, a hand on each cheek, trying to pull them further apart for the assault of her husband's weapon on the defenseless rectum of Debbie. Owen introduced the tip of his swollen penis to the opening, brushing it up and down, coating the brownish pucker with the semen that oozed from the thick tube. After lubricating Debbie's anus, he pressured the swollen knob against her tight hole. Feeling this, Debbie groaned long and low, shoving backward to meet the invasion. She rotated her buttocks, smashing her mother's face into her quivering vagina as the immense penis popped into her resisting rectum.
'God Almighty!' Owen yelled. 'It's tight… so fucking tight! Marge… she's got the tightest asshole I've ever fucked! Christ… is it ever good!'
Marge looked up from her feast, seeing the thick cudgel burrow deeper and deeper into the stretching elasticity of her daughter's rectum. Slowly, her father entered the burning channel, further and further until she felt the wiry hairs of his groin tickle the smoothness of her butt-cheeks. 'Ooooommmm mmmmmmm…' she gurgled, working her bottom in small circles, trying to keep her vagina on her mother's sucking mouth and at the same time receive as much pleasure-pain as possible from the penis of her father sticking far into the dark, moist recesses of her bowels.
Her buttocks were pummeled by his ramming rod as he plunged in and out, holding her smooth hips in his strong fingers. Her crotch was burning from the stabbing tongue of her mother, her clitoris tingling with building sensations of threatened orgasm. Her lips opened wide, and she sucked in the pulsating vaginal lips of her mother, her tongue pressed between them like a sandwich. She ran it in and out like a saber, feeling the sleek walls of her mother's genital orifice contract and then loosen. She sucked on strands of silky pubic hair, chewing and moaning as she twisted her tongue about the pulsating clitoris, attempting to swallow the bud of sensation. It was unlike anything she had ever experienced in her young life… this dual assault on her sensitive body by both parents.
Debbie was no longer a part of herself. Her mind reeled in insane passion, her body quivering and trembling and shaking in violent lust. She became as a demented woman, every nerve-end seemingly roaring for release. Time and again, she came close to the coveted explosion, yet it evaded her. She grew to the peak, al most went over, then screamed her disappointment as it receded. Furiously she lapped and sucked on her mother's clitoris and dug her tongue deeply into the writhing, hairy crotch. It appeared that Debbie, if she could achieve the climax she desired so much with her genitals and rectum, she would try and bring it to her mouth.
The room was filled with the moist sounds of sucking mouths, the banging of hairy groin on smooth buttocks. Moans and groans of maddeningly increasing lust bubbled from three mouths, grunts became louder as their efforts to bring forth the orgasm grew in intensity. Nothing mattered now… it did not matter to any one; mother, father and daughter were aware of only one thing… the delightful, insane and incestuous coupling each had longed for so many years.
