The four boys were puzzled and frustrated. After being introduced to fleshy delights of fucking, they were now shut off. Vern's mother was not putting out and Phil's father was so covetous of the dainty little Doris, Phil was no longer permitted to bang her tight, hair-smooth little pussy.
And the Ormand brothers, Yancy and Jack, were disgruntled, only half-believing Phil and Vern when they said they weren't "getting any" either. Their denials were especially suspect when Phil and Vern declined to discuss in detail how they were refused a "piece of ass."
Early that evening, Phil, sulking in front of the television, was resentful of his father when Orville Hagerman came in from the garage and undressed right in the living room, called little Doris from the kitchen and helped her strip off her clothes while she stood docilely, smiling up into her daddy's sober face.
Even with the volume up high and the water running, he could hear their squeals and laughter in the shower. His virile young nuts ached to the point of cracking and he hunkered deeper into the easy chair, legs sprawled open as he gently stroked his aching hard-on.
He could visualize their doing all sorts of things in the bathroom-his sister down on her knees in the tub, fingers loving their dad's heavy balls while she gave him a blow-job or their father had her down in the tub and was fucking the pee out of her juicy little hole.
Phil briefly considered taking out his peter and jacking off. But they might emerge from the back of the house anytime and he didn't want them to catch him playing with his pecker. Like Vern, he couldn't understand why his mother, suddenly, had changed from a hot-assed piece of tail to an aloof, sarcastic woman who had slapped both of them hard when they even touched her jutting titties or put a hand on the sleek, flaring curve of her butt.
He adjusted his position in the chair when he heard his father and sister corning down the hallway, laughing and conversing in low tones. As hard as he tried, he couldn't ignore them when Orville Hagerman slouched naked onto the davenport with a drink while the nude Doris with pale, golden skin curled onto his lap, careful to push his prick down between his legs so she didn't mash it with her shin bones.
If he stared hard at the TV screen, ignored the picture, he could actually see their reflection in crisp detail. He wasn't sure-but it seemed so-that Doris' firm, rubbery boobies were bigger than the first time he had seen them, touched them-the first time he had screwed her.
God, how his nuts hurt! he mused, squinting to watch the reflection of his dad pinching and squeezing her proud little globes and caressed the sweet, smooth turn of the cheeks of her small butt. Jealously, he wondered whether he would have a pecker as big as his father's. It was sure getting hard now; he could see the giant, purplish head jutting out from under the bottom of the naked little girl. The thick foreskin was rolled behind the massive flange, making the head of his cock seem even larger.
Then Phil reddened and flinched, jerking his gaze from the pair's reflection when he noticed they were pointing at him and laughing softly. But in a moment he again was watching them, feeling immensely envious when his sister reached under her and seized their father's cock-knob and pinched it, rubbing the bowled palm of her hand over it, smearing it with its sticky juice.
A deep resentment grew in Phil, realizing they were teasing him. Why didn't they go in the bedroom and do it? he fumed mentally, wishing his balls didn't hurt so stony-like. He would have picked himself out of the chair and stalked out, but he didn't want to suffer the embarrassment of them seeing he was disturbed, had a huge hard-on in his pants.
It would have been tolerable if only Rhoda Myles would have let him and Vern at her, between her long, slender legs. But she had changed so that she wouldn't even let them look up her dresstail. Phil was sure Vern was telling him the truth when he said his mom hadn't let him diddle her for more than a week-the day when they had played that exciting card game-a mere excuse for all of them to suck cock and pussy and fuck out in the open in the middle of the Myles' living room floor. His breath caught when he saw his dad plow a finger into the crease of his sister's bottom and she wriggled her eager young ass on it and squealed like a silly girl.
Phil was almost certain Vern wasn't fucking his beautiful mom. At least, he sounded convincing and he talked just as hard-up as he and the Ormand boys did. Man, he would give about anything for a piece of ass, pushing his peter in and out of a hot, wet pussy-any cunt at all.
Darn, how his fingers hankered to be doing what his dad's were! He squirmed in the chair as he watched the reflection of his dad's hand roaming over the delicate pink skin of his sister's enticing butt. He drew a deep, painful breath, watching his dad extend his big finger and push it deep into the valley between the twin hillocks of Doris's rump.
"Eeeeeeyiiiikkkkeeeesss, Daaaaddddy," she wheezed, stiffening, her body lurching into the air, "that's my assey-holey! Don't put your finger in me there; finger-fuck me, if you want to, though."
She moved her lean young legs far apart and wiggled her bottom. "Aaaaaahhhh-ah-ah-ahhhhh, yeeeessss," she sighed noisily, working her steaming little pussy down on the stiff finger, taking all of it into her cunny that was lubricated instantly.
She hugged her daddy's neck and pressed her titties against his chest as she worked her pussy on his delving finger. "Yessss, ooohhh, yes, Daddddddy, you're really finger-fucking me dandy now. I love it, the way you squiggle your finger inside my pussy-wussy. Make me feel so good, Daddy; make your finger make me cum-wum," she wailed, lapsing into baby-talk.
Quickly, climax seized her and she joggled her frail body wildly, fucking herself on his long finger. "It's good, Daddy! My pussy is on fire and burning up! Do it to me faster and deeper, Daddy! Really finger-up-fuck my cunny! Oooohhh, pleeeeassse, do it in deeper up me and make me feel heavenly. Ooooohhh, God, Daddy, finger-fuck me up deep and far and fast! I want more!" she screamed frantically, "I need more in my hot, itching pussy!"
She wailed in anguish until her father lifted her, turned her squarely on his lap. Deftly, he held her with a palm on her bare bottom, lifted his monstrous cock and set her pussy entry down on the gigantic cock-plum.
Doris screeched with pleasure as his massive prick slowly penetrated her. She spread her thighs so she could get all he had up between her legs. Doris' asshole bulged obscenely as her insides were bloated by huge cock. She pitched her head far back, bowing her back. Her mouth was open, lips curling as a shudder rippled through her.
"I got all your cock-now help me fuck you, Daddy," she whined, trying to raise her body so she could plunge her stretched pussy down on his thick column of flesh. "Pleeeaaassseee, Daddy, help me make my cunny slide up and down on your lovely prick."
Orville Hagerman snorted and palmed the quivering cheeks of her hot little ass and lifted her light body until en the bulging bulb of his cock was imbedded up between her slender thighs. He dropped his hands and the girl tumbled down on his spearing prick.
Doris squealed in a long, wavering howl as heated ecstasy flashed through her heaving loins like lightning. With her hands on his shoulders, she leaned back at arms' length, her head rolling from side to side. "Do it again, Daddy! Fuck me on your handsome prick!"
Again, he lifted her and her well-oiled pussy slithered down on his cunt-cramming cock. She writhed on his impaling phallus, twisting her cunt on it as she rocked her ass from side to side, rutting her pussy back and forth to caress her clit and her swollen cunt-lips on his long, pulsing sex-bone.
Her silky body began undulating frenetically as she threw herself up and down on his slick-sticky cock. "Gooolllleeeee, Daddddy? Can you give me more? I want more prick in me, Daddy! Please, fuck it to me, fuck me way up inside my pussy!"
With the frail youngster spindled on his lengthy prick, he shuffled to his feet then toppled her to the davenport. He seized her ankles and pushed her legs beside her, her feet far beyond the top of her head. Her bottom end was round and bony with her snatch presented to him totally. She wheezed as he bucked his ass, driving inches of prick into her that were unavailable while she was top-riding his cock.
The girl tried to struggle under him, but was wedged against an arm of the davenport, held in a lewd, helpless coital position as he grunted, driving his lust-slimed cock sloshing into her thin body. Doris yelped and her eyes rolled as she took his plunging cock in punishing lunges deep into her coiling snatch.
Doris squeezed her hands between his hairy arms and her chest to cup her proud, hard, passion-surging boobies. She tweaked her nipples and yipped with delight with each masterful plunge of monstrous prick into her squirreling twat.
"Ooooohhhh, God, yes! Fuck it to me, Daddy! I'm blasting inside where your cock is pounding my pussy," she squealed in shrill, weeping tones.
"Shake your ass, little girl, and let's fuck the jizz out my prick and into your fucking, cock-loving cunt," her father grunted, snorting and chuckling as he threw the prick into his daughter's snug, slick, hot pussy.
"Yes, Daddy; I'll do it as best I can," she whimpered, trying to comply and help him shove cock into the dainty, cock-bulging hole between her legs.
Doris could feel the expansion of the head of his thudding prick and tremors began along the pistoning barrel as he slammed his cock to her. In response, the walls of her snatch contracted around his swelling prick, milking his grotesquely huge cock.
Her father snorted and grunted as he levered his plunging prick back and forth, reaming out her steaming fuck-chasm. For a minute, savoring the cock-pounding her pussy was getting, she glanced over at Phil, felt a twinge of pity for his tortured condition, wondered why her daddy had told her not to let him screw her anymore.
After all, Phil had a lovely cock and he could shoot her full of jizz in the cunt or the mouth lots faster than her daddy could. She loved his cock and having him fuck her and cornhole her ass and fucking her mouth. And Vern next door-and Yancy and Jack Ormand-were all good fucking their cocks into all of her sex-loving holes.
Too, she couldn't understand – "Eeeeeiijiaaahhhggghhh!" she screamed, cumming hard deep in her pussy like bombs going off-why Rhoda was no longer taking the boys between her long legs. The way she loved to be fucked and to suck off handsome young cocks.
"Here it comes, little girl," her daddy growled, slamming cock far into her cunt and stretching her, gushing her full of jizz that plastered the insides of her fuck-cave.
"Jizz my pussy," she sobbed, body squirming in enchanting pulses as his cock hosed her cunt full of love-juice.
In a daze of enchantment, Doris glanced fuzzily at her tormented older brother, could see the ridge in his pants, the outline of his cock down the left leg. She sighed with ecstasy as her daddy released her ankles and let her body unfold so her legs stretched down along the shanks of his legs.
His spewing prick was buried so deeply in her, however, it held her quivering little butt off the davenport seat. She felt so sorry for her brother and would gladly have him screw her to relieve his sexual tensions. Also, she reflected dreamily, he could really fuck her, being young and all.
She scowled in dismay as her brother began crying, tears running down his wan cheeks, and he sprang from the chair and ran from the house, a hand covering his monstrous, rocky hard-on.
"Aaaaaahhhh, Daddy, your nice, big cock feels so good in me, shooting me with jizz," she crooned softly, wiggling her small bottom on his big, pulsating prick. "Maybe I could sleep with you tonight and you could be easy with me and do it in my buttee-holee-cornhole me nice?"
Her young mind turned shrewd. Maybe she could slip around with Phil and they could have fun, fucking and sucking. She liked the feeling of having her highly sensitive little pussy licked with hot, rasping tongues. And if they were careful, Daddy would never know. And if Vern Myles would promise not to say anything-not even to his mom-she would think about letting him do it to her with his prick.
And there were Yancy and Jack Ormand. They were really good at fucking cocks into her, too,
Doris squirmed under her daddy's naked, feverish body. "It feels like your cock has stopped, Daddy," she whispered. "Why don't you lie down and I'll do it to it with my mouth. I like the taste of-" she started to say cocks, but changed the sentence-"YOUR cock."
With a groan, Orville Hagerman shuffled off his young daughter and she clambered atop him as he slumped to his back, spreading his legs wide for her to get her hands on his big, hairy nuts and gobble up his slackening prick.
In seconds, she had sucked and mouth-fucked him back to a full hard-on. As she savored his lusty cock, her thoughts grew wily. If she did decide to do it with the boys and Daddy did find out, she might tell. Tell who?
She forced her face down, her lips stretched around the thick bole of his fat, stiff prick and twirled her tongue around the thick root of his delicious fuck-organ. It didn't matter; she'd just say she would tell-and he better not whip her either.
Doris squeezed her father's stony nuts and she giggled soundlessly with his huge prick corking off her excited mirth. She would bet the boys could have their way with Rhoda Myles, if they hinted they would tell on her.
She sucked hard on her dad's cock and shivered delectably as he delved fingers into her soppy little pussy and into her torrid, itching rectum.