Mandy Wilson had made herself a sexy costume for her masquerade party, as Brenda had guessed. She was wearing a cat mask that covered her face from the cheeks up but left her sexy mouth exposed, a tight black leotard that emphasized her shapely young body and black net stockings sheathed her long, sleek legs. The girl had ingeniously attached a length of flexible black tubing to her pert little ass, to serve as a tail.
The only trouble was that the party itself was not at all sexy. Her damned parents had stayed to supervise the affair, to Mandy's dismay. How could a horny teenager get fucked when her parents were stomping around the house? There were all sorts of ghost and ghouls and vampires milling about, and Mandy knew that most of them would welcome a chance to fuck a cat girl, and it was very frustrating – and all the more following Brenda's phone call.
The knowledge that Brenda and her handsome brother were fooling around with a rubber prick while she was under parental supervision was driving randy Mandy wild.
Standing in a corner, squirming a bit, she switched her flexible tail around like an angry panther. She reached behind her ass and took the tail in her hand, stroking it. Then she drew it around in front of her masked face and slowly sucked the tip into her mouth, sliding it in and out of her lips and nursing on it. The result pleased her. She saw a clown and a goblin and two Draculas get hard-ons that swelled in their costumes. But then her mother wandered back into the room, the boys, concealed their stiff pricks as best they could in their costumes and Mandy had to stop her simulated, erection-inspiring cock-sucking.
Oh, it was simply too much for a young girl with hot pants!
That was why Mandy decided to sneak away from her party and hurry down the street to Brenda's. She waited until no one was looking – they were all, at her mother's suggestion, playing some childish game, which was infuriating to Mandy. Why pin a tail on a donkey when they could pin a cock to a cat girl's cunt? Why duck for apples in a barrel when she could bob for balls on the end of a prick? Stealthy as the cat she was dressed as, Mandy slipped from the room and out of the house. She ran down the street, her tail bouncing behind her pert ass and her tits bouncing inside the snug fitting leotard?
Coming to Brenda's house, she waited up to the front door. She was about to ring the bell, then paused. If Brenda and her brother were fucking around, they wouldn't want to be disturbed by a doorbell, she figured. And, after all, she had been invited and was expected. She tried the door, found it was unlocked, and went in.
Halting in the hallway, she cocked her head, listening – and grinned like a Cheshire cat when she heard the sounds of a bed groaning under thrashing bodies, punctuated by plenty of moaning, panting and whimpering.
Mandy sneaked on up the stairs, feline and lithe, a sexy black cat looking for cream. She stopped at Brenda's bedroom, where the two of them had done a lot of cunt-lapping in the past. Finding the room empty, she went on down to Brenda's mother's room.
Peering in the door, Mandy gasped in surprise. She had anticipated fun and frolic, but the scene that greeted her amazed eyes was more than she had hoped for – and better. The naughty cat girl grinned and decided to watch for a few minutes, before she joined in and changed that busily engaged threesome to a cluster-fuck.
"What the fuck?" muttered Henry, Jessica's loving husband and the father of her kids, as he drove down the street and saw a cat girl enter his house. He blinked in surprise, touching the brakes.
Henry had come home from the office earlier than usual, and for a very good reason.
He had come home to beat his meat.
A short time before, he had seen his boss' delectable secretary bend over to retrieve a fallen document. Her short skirt had hiked up and Henry had seen that the sexy young lady was not wearing any panties! His cock had immediately leaped into a hard-on. The secretary might have noticed this. At any rate, she spent quite a long time fumbling on the floor for the document, giving Henry a chance to really stare at her pussy. It was a dynamite cunt, too-open and wet, the way Henry liked them. Her clit had been stiff and frothy cunt juice trickled down her cunt gash. When she finally stood up, she gave Henry a very charming smile. But then she had gone into the boss' private office, closing the door behind her sweet ass and leaving to Henry's imagination what secretarial duty she had gone to perform for the lucky boss. Henry had stayed at his desk awhile longer, but with his cock on the rampage he was unable to concentrate on his paperwork. He could only think of hot, wet pussy.
He knew he had to drain his balls off before he could get back to work. He considered jacking off in the office bathroom but, a modest fellow, he hated the idea that someone might walk in to catch him. That was why he decided to hurry home, knowing his wife was at work and figuring his kids would be out playing, and jerk the shit out of his swollen cock in privacy and comfort.
So it was that Henry drove down the street, inspired by a glimpse of juicy cunt, and found himself surprised by an even more bizarre sight – a lithe black cat, tail switching behind her bouncy ass, sneaking into his home.
Henry parked and got out of the car, closing the door quietly. If it was a cat burglar, he intended to catch her in the act. He hadn't failed to notice how shapely and nubile her body was, molded in that tight black leotard. And the stiff pricked fellow had some idea that he might be able to blackmail a burglar-pussy from a cat creature.
He sneaked into the house and tiptoed down the stairs, his prick stiff, his balls feeling like basketballs jammed between his thighs.
But, looking down the hallway, he saw she wasn't a burglar at all – but a voyeur!
And a very excited voyeur, as well, for the cat girl was panting as she looked into Henry's bedroom. Her tailed ass was switching from side to side – and she had one hand cupped over her crotch, rubbing and petting her pussy.
Henry trembled with the violent urge to pounce on her and shove his iron-hard cock up her fuck-hole, right through the crotchband of her costume.
But another thought disturbed him.
A voyeur had to have something to watch – and what the fuck was happening in his bedroom? Was his wife cheating on him in their own bed?
That thought brought a tinge of jealousy but a far greater surge of lust. If Jessica was fucking around, Henry felt that he had a right to know. And a right to watch!
The pain of having an unfaithful wife was not nearly as great as the pleasure of watching that naughty wife cavort in her adulterous delights. Staring at the cat girl – watching the watcher, as it were – Henry began to lug his massive hard-on down the hallway to investigate whatever it was that had so fascinated the feline intruder.
It was plenty fascinating.
Two naked teenagers and a gorgeous ghost were romping merrily away on the bed.
Mandy didn't have any idea who was hidden under that sheet, but she knew damned well that Brenda and Tommy were brother and sister and the implication of incest added to the thrill of the sight.
The ghost was holding her shroud up, exposing her heavy tits and trim belly and her knees were raised, her thighs wide apart, displaying her smoldering cunt. Brenda and Tommy were squabbling over that tasty pussy. Brenda had buried her pretty little face in the ghostly gash, fucking her tongue up the tunnel and mouthing the stiff clit. She purred happily as she lapped from the creamy bowl.
Brenda had forgotten – she thought – how fucking delicious Mandy's cunt was. It was far hotter and creamier than she remembered, from the last time she had eaten her girlfriend out – just as her cunt mound was bushier and her tits a lot bigger. It was strange – but Brenda wasn't really suspicious yet.
But then Tommy, envying that sweet snack, pulled his sister aside and jammed his own eager head in between those shapely thighs. He wasn't as experienced as Brenda in the delicate art of cunt-sucking, but he more than made up for it by his enthusiasm.
As the cat girl arrived on the scene, Brenda dragged Tommy's head out and shoved her own face into the ghostly gash again. The two naughty, cunt-hungry siblings began to fight over Jessica's cunt like two dogs over a juicy bone. Jessica squirmed and moaned, thrilled by their eagerness, filled with motherly love.
It had been the best day of Jessica's life! She had started by sucking off her brother, as if for breakfast, then fed a sexy redheaded receptionist a hair pie for lunch and now the family was dining together, the kids gobbling her pussy as greedily as they had ever devoured a Thanksgiving turkey, while her own mouth still tingled with the delicious flavor of their combined cum juices! This was family-style dining at its finest, and Jessica was in ecstasy.
Her ass swung across as she shoved her cunt into Tommy's face, then switched back as she gave Brenda a taste. The two teenagers were both kneeling before her, their asses hiked up and their heads down. Tommy's big stiff prick was jerking violently under his belly. Mandy thought he looked like a pole-vaulter approaching the take off, ready to catapult his body off his cock. She licked her lips, thinking how delicious Tommy's prick looked, then gazed across at Brenda's pussy, knowing full well how scrumptious that creamy bowl was, having sucked it off countless times before. Cunt juice was streaming down Brenda's kneeling thighs as she ducked in and took another lap at Jessica's fuck-slit.
"Ummmmm," Brenda purred, scooping a tongueful of cunt cream out of the soaking slot, then giving way to her brother as he slid in and slurped.
Jessica's masked head was tilted down as she watched her hungry children feast on her pussy. She bent over them like a solicitous parent over a cradle, murmuring approvingly and encouragingly.
Tommy sucked her clit like a nipple, gurgling as his mouth filled with cunt juice, and Brenda hovered over him, impatient for her turn to feed, her excited face already smeared with lashings of pussy nectar.
"C'mon – don't be so fucking greedy, Tommy," Brenda admonished her brother, tugging on his hair.
Tommy sighed and moved aside and his sister buried her radiant face between those sleek thighs.
"Ohhhh, Mandy – I love your cunt!" Brenda squealed as she sucked happily away.
Crouched cat-like in the doorway, Mandy blinked in surprise. Was that ghost named Mandy, too? Or was there some sort of deception going on? The girl had been just about to make her presence known, via a tongue-first entry.
Now she paused, curious now, as well as horny as hell. Curiosity may have killed the cat, but it sure didn't kill the cat girl's ardor. She was concentrating so completely on the fascinating threesome that she was totally unaware of the fact that a handsome man with a gigantic hard-on was sneaking down the hallway behind her swaying, tail-switching ass.
Henry was approaching slowly and hesitantly, stopping and starting in a cat-like fashion, himself, as he stalked the cat girl. He dreaded what he was going to find in the bedroom, feeling pretty certain that his sexy wife must have a lover in there with her. Yet his dread was overshadowed by his compulsion to find out the truth – and to spy on them. He knew that if he caught Jessica cheating, he would have to confront her in anger – but only afterwards, because he also knew that he would have to secretly watch while the adulterous bitch got her ass fucked off. Like all members of the family, Henry had a voyeur's inclinations.
Closer and closer he crept. His cock was so swollen by this time that it was threatening to bunt from his pants. He lowered the zipper of his fly, to ease the tension, and his prick shot out like a coiled spring.
With his cock bared now, Henry advanced again, coming up behind the costumed cat creature.
Looking over the cat girl's shoulder, he gulped in shock. A multitude of emotions rushed through his fevered mind.
He felt relief – his wife wasn't cheating on him. Yet he felt disappointment – because he had yearned to spy on her while she got fucked by a lover. And he was awed by the fact that both his son and his daughter were avid cunt-lappers.
And who the hell was that shapely specter whose juicy cunt they were sharing?
Incest, voyeurism, lesbianism, exhibitionism, gorgeous ghosts and nubile sex kittens… so many things were going on at once that Henry gurgled in confusion.
He was hunkered over the cat girl's shoulder, his eyes glued to the bed, yet Mandy didn't hear that gurgle just beside his ear, for her head was filled with a rushing sound, her blood pounding through her veins. His hot, panting breath wafted over her cheek, but her flesh was so hot that she failed to feel it. She didn't even feel the raging heat of his naked cock only inches from her ass.
Mandy stared, squirming, and Henry looked over her shoulder, trembling, and the remarkable action on Henry's bed continued.
Although she was loving to get double tongued, Jessica had already been sucked off today and now she yearned for a cuntful of stiff prick, a rock-hard prick to pound her pussy to jelly and squirt her full of fuck-juice as she creamed around it. Specifically, the horn woman yearned for a bellyful of her son's cockmeat.
She wondered if Tommy was a virgin. She hoped so, longing to be filled by his cherry cumload, but didn't dare ask, fearing he might recognize her voice. It would be mortifying if Tommy and Brenda discovered whose cunt they had been sucking. And worse than that, they might stop.
Unable to voice her desires, Jessica reached down and caressed Tommy's swollen balls, then drew her head up his hammering cockstalk, pulling him towards her. His head was down against her cunt. As she tugged his prick closer, Tommy raised his dripping face out of that hairy swamp, his eyes aglow with anticipation.
"Ready to fuck," he croaked.
Jessica nodded, the sheet shifting over her head. She sank back, knees lifting. Tommy shuffled up, poised over her steaming groin, his prick looming out over her belly like a hammer.
Brenda whimpered in envy. Lucky Tommy! If only I had a nice big cock, too, the girl thought – then grinned as she remembered the dildo! It would be great fun to fuck Mandy with her mother's rubber prick, she thought – and even more fun to fuck her mother with it, but Brenda didn't even dream of that.
She reached out and grabbed the dildo from the side of the bed, without looking, her eyes glued to her brother's cock and the cunt of a ghost she thought was Mandy Wilson. Drawing the harness around her hips, she fastened the straps. The gigantic rubber cock snapped into place, angled up before her belly. Stroking the lifeless rod idly, she squirmed round, beginning to feel that the rubber prick was truly a part of her body.
It was really turning the real Mandy on to see her sexy blonde girlfriend equipped with a cock. The two had sucked each other off a lot, but they'd never had a dildo to fuck each other with. That fuck-tool added a new dimension and Mandy was looking forward to using it on Brenda, and vice versa. Brenda looked spectacularly sexy, with a prick strapped on and her ass and hips slung in the leather harness. With her plump, stiff-tipped tits and her juicy cunt gash. She was also obviously a girl, yet the big, realistic prick was sprouting from her loins, towering up in front of those sweet tits. It was the best of both worlds, Mandy figured. She decided to watch a bit longer.
And, looking over her shoulder, Henry knew damned well he was going to watch for as long as the spectacle continued, for the man was a captive audience – made captive by his own ragging. Just his eyes ran over his nubile daughter's body, his hands clenched and unclenched with the urge to feel that smooth girl flesh, and his cock and balls throbbed with the violence of his cum-load. He knew it was naughty to have erotic thoughts about his daughter, and more wrong to spy on her like he was – and worse, yet, to carry incest to reality, touching, licking, fucking – his mind spur dizzily with the prospect. It was definitely possible, he realized. She was, after all, naked on the bed with her brother and, therefore, was not beyond incest.
God, he thought, with a sudden surge of panic, I hope that Jessica doesn't come home before this is finished!
Henry thought that his wife would be scandalized, if she knew what was going on, not knowing that Jessica had been fucking and sucking with her own brother for years – and never for a moment suspecting that it might be Jessica in disguise, making up the threesome. He had looked at the bare torso of the woman, admiring her full tits and bushy cunt mound and steaming fuck-hole and, although these were things that he saw every day, Henry never made the connection. Thrilled by the idea of incest, he never imagined that his wife might have the same inclinations.
So Mandy and Henry looked on in fascination and brother and sister continued to share a masked stranger – who happened to be their mother.
Tommy put his weight on his hands and knees, poised over Jessica's quivering loins. Brenda knelt upright beside them, jerking her hips so that the rubber cock jabbed up and down in front of her pussy. The sheet was pulled up to Jessica's shoulders now, still effectively disguising her but leaving her lush body naked. She was glowing, her sleek flesh shimmering with a sheen of sweat, and her crotch lathered with steaming cunt juice.
Taking a chance, but keeping her voice low and husky, Jessica whispered: "Fuck my cunt."
Tommy jumped at the command as if, poised over her, he had been awaiting her orders. His lean ass jerked back and his prick angled down, the cock-knob aimed at Jessica's gaping cunt slot. She moaned and tilted her crotch upwards, invitingly. Her cuntlips rippled, parting wider, revealing the padded folds of her inner fuck-hole. Tommy pushed his cock out slowly, almost tentatively. His cockhead skimmed up her thigh, then nuzzled into her cunt. He paused, with only the tip of his long prick bathed in her swampy pussy gash. Cunt juice washed over his cock-knob. A few globs of jism dribbled from his pisshole, into her cunt slot. His thick cockstalk bridged from his pisshole, into her cunt slot. His thick cockstalk bridged the gap between his balls and her fuck-hole, pulsing and pounding. Jessica's cuntlips began to suck his cock in. Neither of them had to hump or thrust. Her pussy was doing the work, unaided, dragging his plug into her socket by suction.
His big purple cockhead vanished up her cunt hole and her slot collared his cockshaft just behind that buried knob. Her cunt muscles rippled, pulling his cock deeper. He was still on his hands and knees. No portion of their bodies was touching except for cock and cunt hole. Inch by precious inch, Jessica sucked his fucker up her pussy, clamping the inner rings closed as if she were frigging him off inside her loins.
Tommy stared down, fascinated, watching his prick fuck in slowly and steadily. Brenda leaned closer, pushing the rubber cock aside so it didn't block her view. Half of Tommy's cock was in Jessica's pussy. Her cuntlips pulled and sucked, dragging more of that rock-hard cock up her cunt. The clinging suction of her magic fuck-hole was causing the youth to shudder. It felt as if his cock had been caught in a pliable wringer. If Tommy hadn't already shot twice, the horny boy would have gotten his rocks off by now, before his cock had, even fucked in all the way. He was glad he'd already creamed, wanting this super-fuck to last as long as possible – and his hot-cunted mother was just as glad. The naughty woman was thrilled by her first cuntful of her son's cockmeat. Tommy was blessed with a huge prick, but it wasn't that. Jessica had plenty of cocks as big as his. It was the depraved knowledge that it was her own son's prick that was driving her wild, the anticipation of his fuck-juice that made her melt.
Jessica was creaming already. She had started to come the moment her son's cockhead nudged into her fuck-slot and now she was in the sweet throes of a multiple orgasm, going off like a repeating rifle.
Each time a spasm cracked her loins, her cunt hole rippled and sucked his cock deeper. And each time his cockmeat slid up through another inch of fuck-hole, the woman creamed again, an endless circle that was pulling his prick deeper and deeper – a circle that she knew was going to continue as long as the boy could hold out. Jessica was going to come and came and come, time and again. Her cunt was a raging inferno that would not be quelled until her son put out the flames with the foaming load of his steaming fuck-juice.
Her pelvis jerked and Tommy groaned. His cock slid in to the hairy root and his swollen balls jammed tight against her upthrust ass. Buried balls-deep, he knelt over her, holding the full penetration, thrilling to the joy of having every inch of his prick-meat buried in her wet pussy and letting her savor the joy of having her cunt hole stuffed to the brim.
Her cunt muscles continued to ripple up his cockshaft and molded themselves around his prick-knob, as if she were fucking herself on his stationery prick. She tilted one hip up, then the other, winding her fuck-hole around on his cockrod. Cum cream gushed down her plugged cunt and flooded down her crotch, scalding his balls and belly and seeping into the crack of her ass. Her cunt hole got slimier each time a spasm melted her. He felt as if his prick were floating, like a log in a swamp.
Then Jessica began to pump her ass up and down, so that her son's cock was fucking in and out of her. Tommy gasped and began to move with her, in counterpoint. He thrust his prick up as her juicy fuck-hole shoved down, then withdrew as she pulled away, her pussy twisting as it corkscrewed up his cock until only his cockhead was in her fuck-slot.
His cock fucked in, dragged out hissed back up her foaming fuck-hole. His balls swung in to slap against her jolting ass like a blackjack. Her cunt was pulling up on his cockmeat like a suction pump. As he drew out, her cuntlips distended, pulled out by his retreating prick. They unfurled more and another river of pussy juice poured from her. As he fucked back in, the juice sprayed out, splattering on his belly and into her cunt bush.
Loving to get fucked by her son, Jessica turned her eyes across to her daughter. She saw that naughty little Brenda had strapped the rubber cock on, impatiently waiting for her crack at Jessica's hot cunt. Brenda was gaping into Jessica's groin, fascinated at the sight of her brother's big prick fucking in and out of a cunt she thought was Mandy's. Tommy's prick came out lathered with cunt juice, then skimmed back up that sodden tunnel, pumping more fuck cream from her cunt. Jessica smiled behind her mask. It was lovely to have her daughter watch while she fucked her son, she thought – to feel the girl's hot gaze glued to her pussy.
Jessica, that horny exhibitionist, would have been even more thrilled had she known that her husband, too, was a keen observer – and that he was observing over the shoulder of a panting cat girl.
"C'mon, c'mon – shoot up her cunt!" Brenda wailed.
The naughty girl was enjoying watching, but she was eager for her own turn, longing to suck her brother's cum out of that tasty cunt hole, then shove the dildo up it and fuck the delectable ghost woman, in her own fashion.
But Tommy was not about to blow his cum-load until he had to, wanting to wallow up that soaking, steaming pussy as long as he could. Instead of falling into a steady fucking rhythm that would bring him off by the increased friction, the boy was altering his cock-strokes and changing the angles. He fed the cockmeat to her cunt with a long, rippling, under slung stroke, then heaved his ass higher and fucked in from above, running the length of his cockshaft directly across her throbbing tilt. His ass switched from side to side as he fucked in.
Whimpering with need, Brenda knew she was going to have to wait. The girl was in an agony of fuck-lust, her pussy on fire and her tongue swelling up inside her drooling mouth. She knew there was no way she was going to dislodge her brother from that sweet fuck-hole. But she could at least lick around the edges while she waited.
Brenda leaned closer, her tongue hanging out, her plump tits bobbling under her like ripe fruit and the huge rubber cock jutting out from her nubile belly. Her blonde head went down and she sucked a nipple into her lips, nursing happily on the swollen nugget. She lapped at the other tit tip, then licked down the woman's shimmering belly. She went back to those fat tits, moaning as she mouthed them. The more she licked, the hungrier she got. Her tongue was vibrating. She squirmed around and knelt behind her brother as he fucked away. His ass heaved up and his balls swung back. Each time he drew backs the cheeks of his lean ass parted revealing the tight brown bud of his asshole.
Brenda was ready for anything by this time. She pushed her tongue out and ran it up the crack of her brother's ass. Tommy gasped at this new stimulation and began fucking harder and faster. His sister lapped away at his ass crack, then slid her tongue right up the boy's asshole, stirring and fluttering, slurping and sliding. The tangy taste of her brother's shit chute thrilled her. Tongue-fucking his tight asshole, she sucked on the puckered brown bud, slobbering into his ass.
Her head bobbed lower and her tongue began to flash against his balls. She licked and kissed and sucked, feeling his cum-load shift inside the hairy bags. The girl had gone suck mad. She mouthed her brother's balls, whimpering, then slid up, her flattened tongue slipping up the crack of his ass and dipping into his shit hole.
As her head bobbed up and down, the dildo whacked against his ass and thighs. Brenda grasped it and shoved it to the side. It was a useless object when there wasn't a hole available for it.
But then she moved up beside the fucking couple again, holding the rubber cock out toward the masked face of the ghost woman. She pushed the tip into her mouth hole. Jessica sucked it in through the sheet, nursing on the hard rubber knob as if it were a real prick. Brenda humped, fucking deeper into that mysterious mouth, wishing she really had a prick so that she could fill that sucking maw with jism. The ghostly head tilted back, full of rubber cock, then bobbed back up. Brenda pushed her belly out. The girl was thinking that she would sit on the woman's face for a while, getting her cunt tongued while her own tongues got hotter and hungrier by the moment. She dragged the dildo out with a slurp. The sheet pulled out, fluttering. Brenda started to throw one knee across and mount the woman's face.
But Brenda had given her mother an idea.
Jessica adored taking two cocks at the same time and if one of those cocks happened to be made of rubber, it didn't matter – as long as that rubber cock was strapped to her daughter's nubile loins. And Jessica loved variety.
She had already had her mouth on Brenda's cunt and Tommy's cock, and her own cunt had already been greedily sucked by both of them, and her fuck hole was already full of plunging, pounding prick.
But her poor asshole had been neglected. And the big rubber dildo was just what she needed to fill that gap.