Cathy was in the hotel bed, completely naked. The blanket was at her stomach, and her big tits were exposed, her nipples still moist from Tom's mouth. She watched him get dressed, wondering once again how she had been so lucky to marry such a handsome and successful man.
"Darling, I'm going to check out," Tom said as he hiked up his pants. "Why don't you get dressed, and well head back for home."
"Darling, couldn't we stay just one more night?" Cathy asked, her eyes pleading with her new husband. She wasn't in any hurry to see Miles again. "Just one more day?"
"No, I'd better get back and see how the kids are doing. I know you're scared to be living with them – it's going to be a big change for everyone. But I'm absolutely certain that you'll really learn to love Miles and Jayne. They're really super kids."
Cathy waited until her handsome husband had left the room before she slipped out of bed. She pulled her nylons up her legs, fastening the tops to a purple, lacy garter belt. It was her one concession to Tom's requests.
After putting on her required clothing, she donned a conservative, tweed pantsuit. Once her glasses were in place, Cathy Sanders was once again the professional businesswoman who knew what the score of every game was.
She was, though she didn't look it, scared to death to go to her new home. Miles would be there. Miles, the quiet young man with the big prick, who had blackmailed her into kneeling in homage to him. Miles, who had forced her to take his big prick into her mouth, to suck it until his cum splattered over her tongue.
Cathy shivered at the memory of what fuck cream tasted like. She remembered clearly the feel of hot cum hitting and sticking to her face and tits. The memory disgusted her, yet she couldn't explain why her pussy was tingling.
Jayne looked every bit a model as she prepared for her father and new stepmother to return home. Her lean body was loosely draped with a long formal gown that was slitted up the side, allowing much of her thigh to be seen whenever she walked.
Sitting in front of her dressing mirror, Jayne applied gloss to her lips, making them brilliant red. After adding mascara to her eyelashes, brushing through her lustrous blonde hair, she was finally satisfied with herself.
She wanted to look perfect when she stabbed her stepmother, figuratively speaking, in the back.
Miles stepped into Jayne's bedroom without knocking, as was his custom. Unlike his sister, he wasn't in the forefront of fashion. He was dressed casually in tight jeans that showed off his immense cock-bulge, and a t-shirt that accented the raw muscular power in his chest and arms.
Jayne giggled when she looked at Miles' reflection in the mirror. Although he hadn't said a word, she knew what he had in mind. She could read his eyes, and in them she saw lust. Lust for her.
Jayne swiveled on the wooden bench, spreading her thighs wide. The sight of Miles' big cock bulging at the front of his pants was enough to make her cunt creamy.
"Come here, stud," she purred, her dark eyes flashing. "You want my mouth, and we both know it." Jayne extended a hand toward Miles, her long red fingernails looking dangerously like the claws of a cat after a quick kill. "Come on, let me suck your cock. Daddy and Cathy are going to be home in a little while."
Miles stood before Jayne, who sank with the grace of a dancer, to the plush carpeting of the bedroom floor. She unzipped his fly, then reached inside his pants to pull out his prick. If it hadn't been soft, she'd never have been able to get it out.
"My God, you do have a beautiful prick," Jayne purred, her red lips close to the tip of Miles' cock. "So big and long and wonderfully straight. Some cocks aren't like this, you know. But your cock is just right. Nothing less than a perfect cock on super stud Miles Sanders!"
"Shut up and suck."
Jayne giggled. She liked it when Miles talked dirty to her. With all of her sophistication, she liked being told what to do by her brother.
With both hands, she stroked his fleshy, rubbery prick. Miles' cock grew steadily under her caresses. His cock was so thick that it parted the fly of Miles' jeans. The teeth of his zipper bit into the tender shank of his prick.
"Come on, suck!" Miles urged, unable to remain calm while Jayne's moist, ruby lips hovered near the tip of his fuck shaft.
Jayne's pink tongue flicked out, snakelike, dancing lightly over the head of Miles' prick. Her tongue lashed his bulbous cock tip wantonly, rolling around the spongy crown. Once she had dampened his cock head, she began working her way down his prick shaft. Her mouth opened wide, and she nibbled on his long, thick fuck pole with her luscious lips. She left a red trail, where her lipstick had been rubbed off, on the veined underside of Miles' prick.
"Mmmmmm! I love the taste of your cock," Jayne purred, reaching the base of her brother's prick. The rough fabric of his jeans was at her cheek, and she wished she had the time to lick his balls, but knew better. "I wonder how Dad's cock is going to taste. Like yours? I hope so."
Miles, no longer willing to listen to his sister's prattle, grabbed a handful of her hair and snapped her head back. Her mouth opened involuntarily, and he reamed her lips with his cock head.
Jayne hungrily tightened her lips around Miles' cock. She squeezed her brother's wrist, and he loosened his grip on her hair. Her oversized brown eyes turned up to his face as she gulped more of his tasty prick into her mouth.
"That's right! Now you've got it," Miles hissed as Jayne's cheeks alternately billowed out and sunk inward.
Her brilliantly painted lips crept over Miles' long throbbing fuck pole. Her tongue went crazy along the spongy underside of his cock, rubbing and probing restlessly. His prick grew even larger and thicker.
"Mmmmmmm!" Jayne purred, rotating her face around the bulbous knob of his cock.
Grabbing her brother's prick with both hands, the hot-blooded young girl pistoned her face over his cock tip. Her lips rolled wetly over the sensitive ridge of his cock head. The shaft of his prick was so large that she could hold it like a baseball bat, and still have plenty of cock to suck on.
"Mmmmmm!" Jayne moaned wantonly.
She ran her fists along her brother's cock, rubbing it from cock head to the prick root. Her hands were a blur on his wet fuck meat, then she paused to stroke his cock head while tonguing the tiny piss hole at his cock tip. When an opaque drop of cream oozed out, the horny girl licked it off and whimpered joyously.
Reaching down, Miles slid his fingers through Jayne's lustrous blonde hair. He had always found her erotic to look at, but even her extraordinary good-looks were enhanced by having a cock shoved deep into her mouth.
When she nibbled on his prick, letting her teeth lightly graze along his rigid fuck pole, Miles shivered. His huge hands balled into tight fists when his cum began simmering hotly in his balls.
"We're going to do it to them," Miles hissed, moving his hips slowly back and forth to fuck Jayne's mouth. "You're going to fuck Dad, and I'm going to fuck Cathy. And we're going to fuck them and fuck them and fuck them, until Cathy leaves… ohhhhh! You're going to make me cum, damn you!"
Jayne took her brother's prick out of her mouth, and she rubbed his cockhead around her lips. She looked up at him with lust blurred eyes.
"Yesterday was wonderful," she purred. "And this is great. But the future, my darling brother, is going to be even better. How would you like to be fucking Cathy while she licks my pussy?"
Miles groaned. He was too close to cumming to pay much thought to what his sister was saying. As Jayne rubbed the spongy, spitty tip of his prick over her face, he trembled all over.
"Come on, I don't want to swallow your cum right now," Jayne said, hardly thinking about Miles at all. She was fantasizing about fucking her father. "Why don't you stick this big club in my pussy? You want to cum in my pussy, don't you?"
Miles didn't say anything. He grabbed his slender sister by the waist, and he picked her up as easily as if she were a feather. Throwing her onto her bed, he pushed her dress up, then dragged her panties down her long legs.
"Ram your prick in me, Miles!" Jayne shrieked, spreading her long legs wide for him. "Pound me with your big cock!"
Miles didn't even bother to pull his pants down. With his cock standing out from his body more than ten inches, jutting through the fly of his jeans, he jumped on Jayne's slender body. Miles guided his massive cock head between the dewy petals of her cunt, and he shoved down hard.
"Ug! God, you're big!" Jayne groaned as she felt his steely fuck pole ream her stretching cunt lips and plow deep into her pussy.
When Jayne felt the coarse edge of Miles' zipper dig into her tender pussylips, she pulled his face down to hers. Thrusting her tongue into his mouth, she locked her ankles together behind the small of his back. Her cunt was fully exposed to his onslaught of cockmeat.
"Mmmmmmm!" Jayne moaned, exploring her brother's mouth as he impaled her with his awesome prick. She bounced on the bed as he thrashed his muscular, hulkish body against her.
When Miles bit her lower lip, she whimpered lustfully. In her mind, it wasn't Miles she was fucking, but her father. It was Tom whom she had driven to throwing her onto the bed, ripping her panties down, and shoving his entire cock into her fiery pussy with one thrust.
"Fuck me, lover!" Jayne mewled, squirming on the huge bed.
Miles pumped his gigantic prick in and out of Jayne's tight cunt. Slipping a hand between their bodies, he pressed his palm down on Jayne's tingling tit. Her nipple was hard, digging into his hand through the sheer material of her dress.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Jayne gasped as her brother plowed into her.
She turned her face aside, and his hot lips nibbled on her earlobe. Her clit was getting rubbed by his long, wet prick shaft as he fucked her relentlessly.
Jayne pulled Miles' body down on hers whenever he withdrew his prick from her pussy. She could already feel pussy juice welling up in her body.
The fantasy of fucking Tom was so intense that she was going to cum quickly.
"So tight!" Miles groaned in Jayne's ear as he sliced his throbbing, red-hot fuckmeat into her clutching cunt. He rubbed his hands over Jayne's tits. Her small, firm domes of tit flesh made his prick even harder.
The walls of Jayne's cunt contracted around Miles' rampaging cock, kneading it, massaging it, working the cum from his balls. He reamed her pussy again and again, slamming his hips down to impale her on his sizzling prick muscle.
The sucking sounds of his hard prick repeatedly ramming into her tight cunt filled the bedroom. The young lovers' ragged breathing seemed to echo off the walls. The springs of Jayne's bed squeaked noisily as she was pressed deeper and deeper into the mattress with'each downward plunge of Miles' hips.
"Arrrggghhhhhh!" Miles groaned as cum suddenly exploded out of his big balls. The cum jetted through his long cocktube, spitting from his throbbing cockhead.
When Jayne felt her pussy getting deluged with cream, the warmth and wetness of his cum sent her pussy juice streaming out in slick waves.
"Fuck meeeee!" she howled as her cunt tightened around his driving rod of red, fiery prick meat.
Fuck-cream, burst from Miles' balls, splattering against his sister's cuntwalls. He crushed his lips down on hers, shoving his tongue down her throat, as his balls jerked out their thick, heavy wad.
"We're home!" came a voice from the ground floor of the house. "Hey, where's our homecoming welcome!"
"Oh, fuck! Dad's home!" Jayne hissed, her big brown eyes wide with fear.
When Miles rolled off her lithe body, uncorking his prick from her cunt, Jayne grabbed her panties, and she slipped her shoe through the leg hole. She pulled the panties up her legs, tight against her pussy, and got off the bed. Looking at Miles' prick, she found it was still too hard for him to shove into his pants.
"I'll stall them as long as I can," Jayne said quickly. She bent down to kiss the spermy tip of her brother's cock. Flicking her tongue out, she tasted the delicious mixture of pussy juice and fuck-cream. "You'd better hurry though. I'm sure Dad is going to want to see you."
Jayne grabbed a tube of lipstick from her dresser, and she quickly applied a fresh, glimmering coat to her lips. She had worn the first coating off on Miles' cock when she took his huge prick into the moist, hungry, sucking recesses of her mouth.
Satisfied that, she didn't look too much like a young girl who had just fucked, though her cheeks were still rosy from the spine-tingling climax she had enjoyed, she ran downstairs to greet her father. She was smiling. Tom was just her father now, but she was certain that soon he'd be her lover.