"The game goes like this, Becky. Your mother deserves punishment for what she did. Not so much for what she did, but because she didn't offer to share with us. This is in the nature of a lesson to her. How much punishment she gets is up to you, Becky."
"Me?" Becky glanced sympathetically down at her chained mother, who lay with her swollen tits panting, her eyes closed. She was listening intently, though.
"It goes like this, sweetheart," Glenn explained, picking up the whip. "You go down on me. Every thirty seconds your Mom gets one of these."
Abruptly the whip stung viciously across his wife's soft belly. A sharp scream came from the helpless brunette's throat and her ass shuddered high off the bed.
"One of those," he continued calmly, "until you can make me come, angel. Now the faster you can do it, the less punishment your mother will get. So it's up to you."
"Oh you bastard," Sheila sobbed, tears stinging her eyes. Crimson welts appeared on her softly rounded belly. "That hurts! It's cruel, heartless."
"Don't worry, Mom," Becky said quickly. "I'll get his rocks off in no time. You'll see."
The truth was, Becky was far more excited about the challenge itself than in saving her mother from severe punishment. She hurried to kneel on the carpet before her naked father's massive red prick.
"Can I use my hands, Daddy?"
"You can use anything you like, angel. But don't touch until I say go." He studied the second-hand on his watch. "Mark, get set, GO!"
In an instant Becky had grasped the thick trunk of her father's hardened meat and began jerking it in her hot fist. The next moment her wet mouth seized as much of his cock as she could manage and the blonde began sucking greedily. Glenn had already wondered what he would choose if it came to a showdown between Becky's thrilling hot mouth and her juicy tight cunt. Moaning happily, Becky flicked the tip of her wet tongue across his knob for a few moments before whirling it around furiously. She jerked his burning meat in both hands as she whipped her mouth back and forth in a fever of lust.
The whip lashed out and Sheila shrieked, lip ripe flesh shuddering in her pain.
Now the kneeling girl felt a sense of urgency. Her blow-job became a ravenous race with time, but she took a few precious seconds out to tease the blazing head of his prick with her sharp teeth. Then Becky licked at her father's huge balls for five more seconds before she resumed her fierce sucking on his meat.
Spread-eagled on the bed, the sobbing brunette watched in an agony of suspense as her lovely daughter sucked and licked and kissed her husband's prick and balls. Jim, too, watched in fascinated suspense as his beautiful sister raced ahead in her frenzied blow-job.
Again the whip came down and Sheila's scream echoed throughout the house.
"Hurry," she urged Becky, "Oh God, honey,hurry! Make him come! Suck, darling, suck!"
Glenn had never had such an urgent wanton blow-job, sensing that Becky was enjoying the game as much as he was. In fact his chained trembling wife on the bed even seemed to be enjoying it, the suspense humming in her sexy nakedness like a dynamo. Low moans came from the blonde's throat as she exerted all the hot silken pressure her tight mouth could on her father's immense prick.
The whip came down more viciously than ever on Sheila's soft thighs and she could barely scream this time, almost fainting.
Now Becky could feel her father's boiling load begin to quiver in his hard meat. He was jerking his hips, meeting her eagerly fucking mouth with powerful thrusts, gazing down at his naked daughter with lust. Glenn remembered to glance at his watch. He raised the whip ominously.
Shuddering wildly on the bed, Sheila arched her lush curves and gritted her teeth. But even in her tenor she was deeply aroused at the sight of her luscious daughter whipping her sultry mouth in lewd thrusts on her father's enormous prick. God, they were beautiful together! Sweet Becky had turned out to be such a passionate swinger, so exciting Sheila could hardly wait to try everything on the hot blonde – fingerfucking her while she held Becky on her lap, going down on her with ravenous delight, licking her darling ass, cuddling her cute tits all night.
Before the chained brunette could even see it, the whip stung her trembling thighs like blazing fire. Sheila tried to faint, but couldn't.
Come on, Daddy, come! Becky silently urged her father. The massive throbbing cock in her mouth was swelling even bigger and hotter, getting ready to burst. Becky's tight fist jerked as she sucked in a frenzy, her other hand squeezing his immense balls. The idea of saving her helpless mother from further punishment didn't inspire her half as much as the prospect of her father's boiling cum exploding in her mouth.
Again the whip raised, directly over Sheila's naked crotch this time. She shut her eyes tightly and held her breath, bracing herself for pure agony.
Then Glenn shot his load into Becky's madly sucking mouth. Blazing thrills erupted in his loins as his prick throbbed intensely, pouring great gushes of thick jizz into Becky's eager hot mouth. His daughter swallowed the fiery liquid in frantic gulps, loving its pungent creamy taste, wishing, in her frantically aroused state, she had a gallon of the hot fluid.
Sheila opened her eyes, shaking with relief. Becky was milking the last of her father's juices from his soft cock with her hot fist, moaning with greed.
"Thank you, darling," Sheila whispered. "Oh, thank you, angel. Please release me now, Glenn. You've tortured me enough."
As Becky rose from her knees, Glenn laughed. "Come on, Sheila, that was only a warm-up. You're not going to get off that easy. I'm sure you know the way the procedure runs, from that sexy blonde you've been biding. A little pain, a little pleasure, a lot of pain, a lot of pleasure."
The spread-eagled brunette began to tremble with new terror. The depths of her own husband's wicked mind were alarming. What could he possibly do to her that was more agonizing than that cruel whip? But Sheila knew. She didn't dare think about it.
"You did beautifully," Glenn told his daughter, squeezing one of her luscious ass-cheeks. Becky glowed with pride.
"Dad," Jim said hoarsely, "can I fuck Mom now?" The boy's long cock was hovering out eagerly, crimson with blood.
"Go right ahead, son," Glenn told him. "She deserves a break right now."
His blood singing with excitement, Jim climbed on top of his mother's hot naked body. The feel of her velvety full tits squirming into his chest, the sensation of her moist warm pussy throbbing beneath his hard prick filled him with a terrific excitement.
Sheila gave her son a long torrid French kiss, then bit him on the lips. "Fuck me, darling Jim," she whispered in his ear. She undulated her steaming crotch to his fleshy rod with lustful promise. "Give me all of your hot cock, Jim. Be good to your mother, ram it hard and deep, sweetheart. But make it last!" The fiercely aroused brunette wanted to postpone her coming torture as much as possible.
Awkwardly, Jim poised his shaft over Sheila's soaked, throbbing cunt. His knob found her pussy-lips and he slid into her fiery slit with a long groan of pleasure. At once the brunette's silken cunt clasped and squirmed and wriggled with wanton excitement on her son's bristling meat.
"Oh! Oh, that's good, Jim, nice and big and hot! Fuck me slow, now, son. Aaaaaaaah, yes, Jim! Oh, I'd love to blow you, you darling boy. Mmmmmmm! Harder, deeper, YES! Oh, your mother loves you, ummmmmmm!"
So wildly aroused he was afraid he'd come almost at once in his mother's hotly sucking cunt, Jim lunged his long prick cautiously. Sheila fucked him with slow, dreamy gyrations of her hips, snaking her tongue in his mouth, then his ear, lustful moans of passion coming from her throat.
If his sister was a wild, frenzied piece of ass, his gorgeous mother was determined to get the most out of his hot prick. She swung her ripe ass in wide circles, then up and down, then side-to-side to feel every inch of his cock in her eager pussy.
"I'm getting hotter, Jim!" she panted. "Kiss my tits, honey. Suck on them, squeeze them. Ahhh, yes, yes, oh you sweet fucker, oh my darling boy. Ummmmmm, oooooooo!"
Quickly, Jim hunched down to suck on one of his mother's fat nipples, caressing the lush tit in his hands. It was getting harder to control his tempo now, because Sheila's blazing cunt was sucking back at his meat with lustful power, writhing on it with sticky urgency.
"Christ, Mom, I think I'm gonna come!" he gasped.
"No! No!" Instantly Sheila hugged his rod fiercely in her juicy cunt and Jim clenched his teeth in pain. But the savage grip stopped him from ejaculating.
"Slow and easy," his mother panted to him. "Be good to me and I'll go down on you later, son. I'll give you a blow-job you'll never forget. Fuck me slow, aaaaaaah, like that, sweet boy, mmmmmm. Yes!"
While the helpless naked housewife crooned obscenities in her son's ear, her husband and daughter watched the lewd spectacle avidly. Becky fondled her father's cock meanwhile, feeling a sharp thrill as it began stiffening in her fingers.
"Gee, Daddy," she murmured, "they're beautiful together, aren't they? Mom has the sexiest tits and legs in the world. You think we might be able to get that blonde of hers over here for a party some night?"
"I don't think," Glenn chuckled. "I know."
Glenn realized with a stab of ironic amusement that his handsome son was more than a chip off the old block – he was the only motherfucker, literally, that Glenn knew. And Sheila was having the time of her life with him, draining every morsel of obscene pleasure she could from her son. She fucked Jim with leisurely passion, lifting her naked ass off the mattress a full six inches each time Jim stroked to the hilt in her wet cunt. She urged the boy to suck on her ripe tits, then to squeeze her wriggling ass, then to bite her lips.
Now Jim was having a hard struggle to keep from shooting his load. His mother's boiling pussy was sparking molten thrills along his burning meat. In spite of his promise, Jim began to lunge faster and harder into the chained brunette's juicy cunt.
"Can't help it, Mom," he gasped. "Gotta come! Your pussy's too hot! Oh, what a great fuck!"
Sheila's own lust had soared to the point of unbearable excitement as her handsome son rammed his prick in and out like a brutal piston. She met his urgent thrusts with maddening spasms of her blazing pussy.
"Then come!" she sobbed. "Give me your juice, darling! Ah, love it, fuck me, son! Stick your finger up my ass, Jim! Now, now!"
Jim probed and quickly found his mother's hot asshole. He rammed his middle finger deep into the boiling channel to make Sheila cry out with obscene passion. Swinging her naked ass furiously, the brunette's orgasm erupted just as her son's outpouring of thick jizz spattered for a full minute into her wildly squirming cunt.
"Oh wonderful!" Sheila moaned. "Oh God, beautiful! Oh, my darling boy, ooooooooh, I could fuck you all night! Lord, your hot juice feels good, oh your hot cream, Jim! Ummmmmmmm, if I only could eat your come! Yes, yes."
Heaving for breath, Jim slowly climbed off Sheila's trembling flesh. His mother's praise filled him with a glowing sense of manhood and pride. But more exciting than that was the fact that less than a week ago he'd only had the dumpy college girl to lay. Now he had, at his fingertips, his own insatiably hot sister and his voluptuous mother available every night. And if he had to choose between Becky's madly sucking cunt and his mother's fiery, silken pussy on any given night, he would have a problem.
"Well done," Glenn told his son. "Now you know what to give her on Mother's Day."
The manacled brunette still jerked softly as Jim's come trickled deep into her tingling pussy. With a shock, Sheila realized she'd just had raw wanton sex with both her daughter and son.
And she'd thrilled to every moment of it. Now Sheila braced herself for the worst as she watched her husband's mocking smile and the way he hefted the gigantic spiked dildo in his hand.
"Daddy, can I use it on her, please?" Becky asked eagerly. "I'll be good to her, honest."
"That's the trouble," Glenn said. "You'll be too good to her, angel. Your mother still has a harsh lesson to learn. Tell you what, though, Becky," he added with a look of thoughtful cruelty that made his wife's blood run cold. "You can use it on her, but I'll tell you where to use it."
"Okay," the blonde said eagerly. She took the dildo from him. His wife, his son and his daughter waited in suspense for their next lesson in lust.
"This is going to be a family affair," Glenn announced, his huge prick tingling with anticipation. His fingers played with Becky's satiny ass as he talked. "Now, Becky, you can't join unless you do exactly what I tell you."
"I will," she promised fervently. "Don't leave me out, Daddy. I've never had so much fun in my life!"
Glenn wondered just how long his naked daughter's girlish enthusiasm would last once he got his enormous pounding meat rammed up her tawny, cute ass. No matter how much it hurt her, it was impossible to resist the urge, not after watching Becky's luscious hot ass take its sexy shape for years. Jim, Glenn saw, was almost ready to go again.
"Here's the drill," he told them. "Becky, you can sit on your mother's face. I've got a hunch she's going to love eating you. At the same time, you can go down on Jim. But here's what I want you to do."
He leaned over and whispered in Becky's ear for a minute. An eerie look of excitement and horror crossed the girl's face, and Sheila shivered with fear. Then the chained brunette felt her flesh crawl as Glenn handed Becky the whip along with the monstrous electrified cock.
"Whatever it is, don't do it!" Sheila pleaded. The sharp memory of the maddening giant prick wielded by the blonde stewardess made the helpless brunette shake from head to toe. She could lose her mind if it was used too lustfully. And the vicious whip at the same time.
"Don't worry, Mom," Becky said, coming over to her and kissing her tenderly on the lips. "I'll try not to hurt you, honest."
Becky placed the whip and the dildo on the bed between her mother's parted thighs, only inches from Sheila's exposed pink cunt. Then Becky climbed on top of the shivering brunette's spread-eagled body in reverse, with her folded legs on each side of her mother's face. Becky's golden cunt-hairs poised over Sheila's mouth, her satiny nakedness hunching forward in a sixty-nine position.
The burning fragrant whiff of Becky's succulent pussy wafted into Sheila's nostrils like a hot summer breeze. She forgot her terror for the moment. Her lips tingled with lewd anticipation as her daughter gently lowered her ass-cheeks, until her rosebud cuntal-lips pressed squarely to the eager brunette's mouth.
At the same moment Becky crushed her mouth to her mother's cunt and gave her the most lascivious, unforgettable pussy-kiss of her entire life. The tip of the blonde's tongue traced the rim and slit of Sheila's hot pussy with loving tenderness.
Sheila would remember that passionate cunt-kiss vividly, because every moment after that was tinged with a nightmarish quality.
While her mother began sucking and lapping Becky's juicy slit with her torrid lips and tongue, Becky drew her mouth away and picked up the dildo. Precisely as her father told her, she switched on the spiked cock and nuzzled the vibrating knob against Sheila's steaming crotch. Instantly the brunette whimpered and nudged up her pussy, craving more than this initial teasing.
She got much, much more than she ever bargained for.
Although Becky watched in fascination as she tantalized her mother's trembling pussy-lips with the immense prick, taking care only to get plenty of honeyed juice on the knob, her mouth was free. Jim had only to figure out how to get to it.
There was only one practical way, her brother decided. He sat between Sheila's parted thighs facing Becky. By sprawling his legs out over and on each side of his mother's thighs and leaning back on his elbows, he could ease his eager rod into Becky's waiting mouth. It was awkward at first, but he managed, until his bristling cock was within reach of his sister's lips. That was as far as he got. Becky's mouth quickly leaped forward like a starving animal and seized Jim's hot meat in a tight gasp.
For a minute Glenn watched the three-way spectacle, feeling like a successful movie director. While Sheila sucked and moaned blissfully on her daughter's tender crotch, Becky teased her pussy with the humming prick-head, squirming it thoroughly around the chained brunette's eager wet cunt. Sheila was jerking her hips up, craving more of the tingling dildo, but her naked daughter deliberately held back, as she was told.
And while mother and daughter sucked and fucked, Becky had begun one of her passionate, frenzied blow-jobs on her groaning brother. Which left Becky's irresistibly cute ass completely vulnerable.
Glenn leaped into the fray with a hot expectant surge of his huge, fleshy rod.
He climbed onto the bed, kneeling behind his naked daughter. There was barely room for him between the headboard of the bed and Becky's wiggling ass, but he made it. In this position he could observe everything – his wife devouring his daughter's squirming hot cunt, his daughter passionately sucking off his son, and, best of all, Becky teasing Sheila's tormented pussy with the monstrous quivering cock.
At the head of the bed, Glenn felt the dominating satisfaction he had at the head of the dinner table. Only this family feast was a hell of a lot more exciting.
He probed with his fingers down beneath Becky's ass-cheeks to spread her warm pussy-juice on them. She was literally dripping honey from her mother's lapping long tongue. Then he rubbed the fluid over the red knob of his cock, saving some for Becky's tiny puckered brown asshole. Seizing his daughter's hips, he inched his pounding prick forward until it met her tender rectum.
Then he slammed forward brutally.
Becky knew it was coming, but this didn't diminish the blazing, tearing shock. Her naked ass suddenly felt as if it had been ripped open by a burning sledgehammer. A deep scream rose in her throat, but it was muffled against Jim's pumping meat in her mouth. She almost snapped her jaws shut in painful reflex, and when her teeth bit down on her brother's quivering cock, he let out a raging protest.
"Oooooow! For Christ's sake, sis, suck it but don't chew it!"
Glenn held his trembling daughter's hips fiercely in his hands so she couldn't move. For a moment he savored the delicious, blazing juiciness of her squirming asshole, letting his meat throb massively in her hot ass. Jesus, what an exciting fox his darling daughter was! No matter which part of her hot silky body he shoved his prick into, it was on fire with lust.
Slowly he eased his thick cock back and began lunging in and out of his daughter's ass with groans of pleasure.
Just beneath his ravaging prick, his wife was torn between obscene joy and pure torment. She wallowed happily in the sweet, exquisite taste of her daughter's hot squirming cunt, writhing all the more lewdly with her ass impaled by Glenn's torturous big rod. But Becky was driving her insane with her merciless teasing. The giant dildo hummed on her trembling pussy-lips but refused to enter her aching cunt. Each time Sheila jerked violently up to clutch it in her crotch, Becky drew it back.
Just as the manacled brunette began sobbing with frustration, her teasing ended. With the most painful ripping agony she'd ever experienced in her life. Sheila never knew if she actually fainted or not, but she knew she tried with every fiber of her luscious nakedness.
In spite of the blazing pressure in her tender asshole, which blotted almost everything else out for a few minutes, Becky remembered just in time her father's precise instructions.
She drew her head back so that Jim's hot prick slipped out of her mouth. She ignored his loud protests, burying her head down into her mother's steaming valley. Then she lowered the spiked dildo a couple inches so that its fearful head located Sheila's naked asshole. And with both hands, the panting blonde shoved the quivering monster deep into her mother's narrow brown slit.
The scream that rolled forth from Sheila's mouth was ear splitting, even though it was muffled by Becky's dripping cunt. Her reeling mind could only comprehend the agony by thinking someone had shoved a bonfire up her exploding ass. With all her strength, the chained housewife wrenched at her bonds, her helpless flesh rising off the mattress in a high arc, quivering like a bow.
The spiked giant rammed up her boiling rectum was pain beyond pain, so shatteringly intense any slight twitch of her ripe flesh was a thousand times worse than the whip. The thought that her own daughter was raping her tender ass so viciously sparked an instant retaliation. Only her strong mother's instinct prevented her from sinking her teeth maddeningly into Becky's writhing cuntflesh.
Instead, the raging brunette darted her mouth up to the soft rim of her daughter's hot ass and bit into the tender ass-cheek in a fury.
Now Becky cried out in double pain, shuddering from head to silken toe. Her own father was raping her in the ass and now her mother was eating it, damn her! And on top of everything else, Jim had gripped her hair and pulled her head up, trying to ram his cock back into her mouth!
"Come on, sis," he panted urgently, "suck me off!"
"Minute," Becky gasped, trying to get her bearings. The buzzing dildo was jammed securely into her mother's quivering ass and it was time for the next phase. Becky picked up the whip. She placed the thick round butt of the handle against Sheila's soaked cunt-lips and, with an extra stab of fury because of the painful bite on her ass-cheek, she rammed it into her mother's slippery cunt. Now she had her bearings. The gigantic dildo was plunged deep into the wailing brunette's helpless asshole and the whip handle was wedged firmly in her trembling pussy.
There was only one final step. The grasping blonde placed a finger on the red button at the base of the humming monster jammed up her mother's hot buttocks. She pressed it once for three seconds. Sheila's ass shuddered so violently she almost dislodged the raping invader. Good, thought Becky. Now I can finish blowing my brother.
Strange lewd sounds echoed loudly in the Marks' household that night. Sheila's muffled screams of agony, Glenn's obscene groans of pleasure, Jim's panting comments and Becky's whimpers of pain and delight all created an orchestra of lust.
In a few minutes the boiling pain in Becky's gorged asshole became mingled with the thrilling waves in her throbbing pussy, inflicted by her mother's lust-inflamed mouth. Her bowels ached for the gushing feel of her father's spurting cum, stinging deep. Gee, Becky thought with girlish excitement, this is really weird and beautiful. Here I am being fucked in the ass by my handsome Daddy, having my pussy eaten by my beautiful mother and I'm blowing my own brother, all at the same time! Wild! The thought inspired her to apply fierce suction to Jim's prick, making him groan happily.
And in response Becky pushed the red button on the spiked rapist for a full ten seconds.
By this time Sheila was in a state of depraved incoherent shock. The sheer intensity of the electric jolts shattering through her ass in periodic waves had not only become bearable, but the helplessly chained brunette was beginning to crave them. She would always associate the fierce agony rippling through her gigantically impaled asshole with the utterly sweet, oozing cunt-flesh of her own lovely daughter, crushed to her sucking mouth. And in spite of the white-hot sheets of pain pounding through her ass-cheeks, the squirming whip handle rammed up her pussy was triggering the most violent orgasm of her life. And she thought the stewardess was exciting!
"Ooooo, shit, coming, shit!" Jim grunted as Becky wriggled her mouth urgently on his swelling hard prick. He cupped her head in both hands and tugged as he slammed rapidly back and forth in her tight sucking mouth. Each time he had frantic sex with his eager sister, it was more wild, more thrilling, more lewdly exciting. Now the moaning blonde was gulping so much of his bursting meat she savagely battered the back of her throat with his cock-head.
When his hot load spurted, she almost gagged on his cream in her greed to swallow it all. Because the only time Becky felt vividly, gloriously alive was when she was sucking and fucking with every ounce of her fierce will and sleek nakedness. All the other moments in her day were now pale in comparison.
Becky had already decided her destiny. She was determined to be the greatest, hottest, sexiest switch-hitter of all time when she grew up. The blonde stewardess would be a girl scout compared to her.
So inspiring was her goal Becky pushed the red button on the humming giant for almost twenty seconds before remembering to release it. As she told her shaking mother later, it was Sheila's fault really, because the brunette was sucking and kissing her exploding hot cunt so furiously Becky couldn't stop coming.
And to crown the madly aroused girl's moment of glory, her father began bursting his juices deep into her churning bowels only seconds after Jim began coming in her ravenous mouth. Now she was overflowing with family love, gagging on her brother's come, wriggling her ass in a frenzy to flood her asshole with her father's spurting cream, removing the whip from her mother's squirming cunt to dip her mouth down and lick greedily at her juices.
Long after Jim and Becky and Glenn fell back exhausted, Sheila Marks moaned and twitched and shuddered against her chains. Oh God, would she ever recover from the excitement?
"Oh my ass," she sobbed. "Oh Lord, that Goddamned evil dildo! I love it!"
Tenderly, Becky unsnapped the manacles binding her mother. She turned the whimpering brunette over on her stomach and reverently licked and kissed her mother's ripe, inflamed ass, slipping her tongue into Sheila's ravaged asshole to soothe her.
"Oh that's so much better, darling," Sheila sobbed. "You're an angel. Even if your father," she added bitterly, "is a prick!"
"Just a lesson, Sheila," he reminded her. "I hope you learned it well."
He looked at all of them sternly. "Remember this, gang. This family shares their action with each other. That goes for all of you. Jim, tonight you sleep with your mother. Whatever you do, I suggest you, leave her poor fanny alone. Becky, you'll sleep with me, angel."
"But not on my stomach," Becky said, rubbing her raw ass-cheeks tenderly. "I love you, Daddy, but I can't say I trust you."
He grinned. "You'll learn to love that, too, honey."