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CHAPTER SEVEN

Judy Patterson was on her back in one corner of the big pool at Paradisio. Her arms were stretched out along the edges. Her slender body looked pale in the brilliant blue water. The fine, straight black hairs on her pubis swayed lazily in the slight current. Her nipples were sharp and alert. Obviously, she had been aroused by the uninhibited frolic. As Harry watched, Judy's father drifted slowly up between her widely spread legs. Jerry grasped Judy's slender waist, then shifted his grip up her torso, pressing his thumbs into her developing breasts. He was a big man, broad-shouldered and powerfully built. His bulk overwhelmed his daughter's slight frame.

His wavy brown hair was plastered flat to his head. Harry judged that in the cock department he probably had an edge on Jerry Patterson, both in length and girth. Nevertheless, Jerry's barrel-like, tanned torso gave Harry an inferiority complex. Judy let her legs sink slowly, angling them downward as she straddled her father's hips.

Harry could see Judy's pussy-rippled and vague through the blue water.

Jerry's erect phallus seemed to dance, bend, and even break into crazy segments because of the refraction. It was nuzzling his daughter's cunt. She was welcoming it, spreading her legs wider, pushing against it with her hips. Jerry was steadying himself on the edge of the pool with his hands. His feet were braced against the tile bottom so he could push his cock into his daughter's Cunt. From the looks of it, he was finding it tight and difficult. He twisted his hips from side to side and worked the tip of his phallus in between Judy's full labia. There was a flash of hot, bright-pink inner tissues as he wedged her crevice open. Letting go of the pool coping, Jerry hooked his hands under his daughter's thighs, steadied her, dragged her back against him. He thrust forward into her pussy. His pale column bored slowly into Judy's vagina. The distance between her crotch and his decreased steadily. Harry found the incestuous coupling incredibly exciting. When he had accepted Sue Patterson's invitation to Paradisio, he hadn't expected it to be a family expedition. He had arrived at the Pattersons' house and found all four of them piling into the car. With their son, Tommy, wedged in the back seat between Sue and Judy, Harry in the front, and Jerry driving, they had set off. Jerry Patterson had quickly put Harry at ease, relaxing the primitive fears he had felt about meeting the husband of a woman he had been screwing so recently. All four of them seemed to treat him like a member of the family. “More, Daddy,” Judy urged her father, squirming her hips, and kicking her feet in the blue water.

“Water washes away the juice,” Jerry told her. “I know,” she answered, “but I like the way it feels. I get cold water up inside me, and then your hot cock feels even better.” Harry tore his eyes away from the incestuous coupling and looked around for Sue. He was getting hornier by the minute. The whole atmosphere of the exotic club was intensely arousing-as it was meant to be. On the floor of the pool was a picture of a man and a woman, interlocked. The curling tendrils of her hair seemed to float around her head. The man's buttocks were clenched, as if he was coming, spurting deep into her. Harry's hopes for quick release of his tension were dashed when he did find Sue. She was on her back on the grass near the edge of the pool. She was writhing as her son explored her with his fingers. As Harry watched, Tommy bowed his head and began sucking on the same tits he had nursed from as a baby. Sue squirmed on the grass, her hips rolling, her head twisting as lust raged through her. So Harry turned his attention back to the couple next to him in the pool.

Jerry's phallus was almost completely in his daughter's tight pussy.

Harry could still remember how Judy had worked herself down on his steaming phallus and how tight and hot her vagina was. Gripping his daughter around the waist, Jerry worked the last inch of his prick into her tight twat. Then his hips jammed up against Judy's straining thighs. His brown pubic bush nuzzled against Judy's pussy, obscuring the heart of her crack. “Oh, Daddy, that's so good,” Judy whimpered. “Do me, Daddy, do me!” Jerry drew back, sliding his cock out of his daughter's body. Then he rammed back into her. The pale column disappeared into her eager crotch without a hitch. Hanging precariously on the edge of the pool, Judy lay back and let the water lap the sides of her face as the sun burned down on her closed eyes.

Her curly black hair floated around her head gracefully. Harry wondered absently about the fact that Judy reversed the usual pattern.

The hair on her head was curly, while the hair on her pubis was straight. It was a strange inversion, perhaps attributable to her youth? Maybe as she matured, the hair in her crotch would become thicker and curlier. Harry hoped it wouldn't. It was refreshingly and erotically different. The straight black strands molded themselves to Judy's pouting labia. Now, of course, they floated around her pale flesh like strands of seaweed. Every little current stirred them, and every motion of Jerry's cock created new currents. Jerry was moving quickly in her now. He jammed up into her harder, drew out more quickly, left her cunt empty a shorter time. His thumbs pressed into Judy's slender waist as he held her steady. His big, tanned hands almost encircled her. Judy's expression bordered on pain as she took her father's cock. The only sign that she was still aware of anything other than the fucking was when she closed her mouth and ducked her head under the water for a moment. She surfaced and blew a mist of water into the air as her father crammed his prick into her again and again. Waves whooshed out from the incestuous coupling. They reflected back from the pool sides, mingled with other waves, then were lost in a darting, glittering, crisscrossing tangle of swells.

In an attempt to cool his overheated phallus, Harry dipped a handful of water out of the pool and poured it over himself. The icy bath made his balls knot up defensively and forced more blood into his already engorged phallus. Jerry moved his hands farther up on his daughter. He was leaning forward now. His hips were thrusting sharply.

Judy's knees bent and she spurred her father into her, digging her heels into his back. Her fingers clutching the edge of the pool, the muscles of her slender arms tensing, she braced herself against her father's hard thrusts. From time to time her face would sink below the surface and she would expel a blast of air and spray. Jerry slid his hands up over his daughter's small tits and squeezed her sharp, dark nipples as he ravished her. Jamming his cock into her with quick, sharp jabs, he pinched and twisted her tits. His fingers squeezed the soft mounds of her breasts inward and upward. Judy writhed in his grasp, obviously enjoying the cruel stimulation. “Oh, Daddy,” she whimpered. “Oh, I'm coming, Daddy. Oh, God! I'm coming. Oh, Daddy!

Ooooh, DADDY!” His phallus completely sunk in her, Jerry waited.

A series of convulsions knotted her torso and a delicate pink flush spread up from where her groin was locked to her father's, blossomed out to embrace her tormented breasts. Her face sank below the surface and water poured into her orgasmically gaping mouth. Jerry immediately moved one hand to the back of her head and lifted her face out of the water. He waited until his daughter's orgasm had faded, then began pumping his prick in her vagina again, more quickly and sharply now. The water churned around them as he powered his big, mature phallus into her eager but immature cunt. He leaned forward over her and stared down into the tossing waves so he could watch his penis pounding into her. Then he jarred into her hard. Harry tensed as he watched Jerry come, spurt semen into his daughter's cunt. Judy quivered in the throes of another orgasm, one brought on by her father spurting into her tight hole. Letting go of the edge of the pool, she clutched her father's powerful biceps, trusting him, even in the midst of his orgasmic delirium, to keep her from drowning. When the orgasms faded at last and Judy drifted off her father's shriveling phallus, Harry had to force himself to uncurl his aching fingers from the pool edge. He pitched off into the cool water, submerged and pushed off. He had to get away from there. His cock bobbed and flapped like a truncheon as the water pushed its bulk around. A few strokes carried him to the other side of the pool. He lifted his head, stared across the deck, and saw Tommy Patterson sinking his lean prick into his mother's mature pussy. Her legs bent, her toes curled into the neatly clipped grass, Sue was heaving her hips up in total abandonment. “Mother-fucker,” Harry groaned, frustrated beyond belief. Then he realized how apt the phrase was, and how totally uninsulting in this case. Tommy Patterson was, indeed, a mother-fucker, and a damn skillful one at that. His arms under his mother's shoulders, his slender, muscled torso pressing against her, mashing her breasts flat, he drove his cock into her gaping crotch with swift, sure drives of his lean hips. His toes digging into the lawn for traction, he pounded into her with youthful abandon.

Harry couldn't tear his eyes off them. He watched Tommy bounce in the cradle of his mother's thighs. He pounded into her pussy with an erotic, slapping noise. She was clutching his back. Her fingernails were leaving red welts on his smooth, tanned skin. When Sue started to come, she sank her teeth into her son's shoulder and held on desperately. Her body, arched and strained, heaving him up off the ground. He slammed his cock into her one more time and then held on.

His hips twisted slowly from side to side as he pumped his creamy load into her spasming hole. Then the two of them slumped down on the lawn in a boneless heap. The only movement of their perspiration-slick bodies was their panting. Harry's cock nuzzled the unyielding wall of the pool, seeking an opening, any opening. His elbows hooked over the edge of the pool, he stared at the interlocked bodies ten feet from him. “He really gave it to her, huh?” Jerry commented, gliding up on one side of Harry. Harry nodded. “Hi,” Judy said, coming up on the other side of him. “Hi.” He was beginning to wish he hadn't come along. What the hell did they need him for when they had each other? After giving his mother a tender kiss, Tommy pulled away from her. His cock slipped out of her pussy and drooped over his drained testicles. Sitting back on the grass, he inspected the hickey his mother had given him. “You look like you've been had,” Jerry called to his wife. Sue rolled her head on the grass, and looked over at the pool. “Have I ever. You, too?”

“Us, too,” Judy answered. “Daddy did me.”

“What about Harry?” Sue asked. “Has anybody taken care of him yet?” “Not yet,” Jerry answered. “Is he ready?” she asked.

Suddenly, Harry felt his rigid prick being tested and looked down. Judy's small hand was around it. “Is he ever,” she reported. “I think maybe he's frustrated. He watched Daddy and me, and then he came over here and watched you and Tommy.” “My God, poor man must be ready to burst,” Sue observed. “What the hell are you just soaking there in the pool for, anyway, Harry?” “I didn't think…” Harry started. “Don't hang around here, man,” Jerry urged. “Go get her.” “What do you want, an engraved invitation?”

Judy teased. Harry was urged out of the pool by four hands on his buttocks, then propelled across the grass toward Sue. She was sprawled on the grass a few feet in front of him. She bent one leg invitingly.

Her body was shining with sweat. Her pubic bush was tangled and matted from her recent screwing. The inner lips, still pink, glistening and aroused, protruded from between her outer labia. Harry felt everyone's eyes on him. Judy and her father were watching from the pool. Tommy was about two feet away on the grass. Under the concentrated family stare, Harry began to lose his erection. Then Sue fingered her pussy with abandoned eroticism, and nothing else existed but that gleaming target. The blood surged back into the chambers of his penis and it sprang upward more hungrily than ever. He stepped between Sue's spread legs and stared down at her. She parted her pussy lips with her fingers and touched the aroused pearly button of her clit. He could see the flushing opening of her vagina, could almost feel it around his cock. He sank to his knees, down onto the soft grass. Leaning forward, he grasped the base of his phallus and tipped it down, aimed it into the pink heart of her black bush. Lowering himself, he nested the head of his cock in her petaled opening. He felt his penis ooze hotly from that first searing touch. With a slight wriggle, he seated the glans in the entrance of Sue's cunt, then let go of it so he could brace himself up with both hands. He looked down between them to where his cock burrowed into her hot hole.

Then, while her husband, son and daughter all watched, Harry bored into her hot, velvety, clinging vagina. The first slippery, hot embrace of her tunnel was almost enough to set him off. When he had the full bulk of his organ sunk in her, he stopped to let the preliminary twitchings in his groin fade away. Then he drew his penis out and thrust it back in. He felt his lust boil higher than ever.

“Don't worry about me,” Sue told him. “I've come once already.”

Harry grinned tightly at her. “If you think I'm going to do less than my host with your whole damn family looking on, you're crazy.”

Sue laughed and looked around-first at her husband and daughter, then over at the son, whose come was still in her vagina. “Quite an audience,” she observed. “You don't seem to find it inhibiting.”

Harry shook his head. “I did for a minute there. But I'm so hot now, and you're so damned sexy, I don't think I'd lose it even if we were in the middle of Yankee Stadium.” “Flatterer.” Harry pumped his cock in her steamy, delectable hole. “Is that flattery?”

“Finest kind,” Sue moaned. Harry began to fuck her, slowly and carefully. His groin was a mass of sexual tension. It felt as if someone had tied the safety valve shut. He knew when he came it would be one hell of an orgasm, and that the longer he held off, the better it would be. He was in an agony of anticipation. The walls of her vagina sucked at his cock as he drew out. He thought he could feel Tommy's semen, but wasn't sure. Just the knowledge that her son's come was in her hole increased Harry's lust. He drove back in and felt the elastic sheath embrace his phallus. Their bodies met with a wet, sticky, erotic “smack” as the rippled walls of her cunt slid past his glans. “They're watching,” Sue hissed. Harry realized abruptly that they were not just watching. Sue's husband, her sixteen-year-old son and her fifteen-year-old daughter were gathered around in a tight voyeuristic circle, studying her ravishment. Jerry and Judy were kneeling at Sue's head. Tommy, who had so recently flooded his mother with come, was behind him, getting a perfect view up between Harry's spread legs to where his cock entered Sue's strained, flooding pussy. The knowledge that he was the center of attention increased Harry's already titanic lust. He moved more quickly. He pushed up off her so that Judy and Jerry could see down under him, could see the pale column of his cock piston in and out of Sue's black-bushed cunt. His lips churning, Harry fucked her more sharply, ratcheting himself closer and closer to a searing orgasm.

Suddenly Judy leaned forward and kissed her mother full on the mouth. Right in front of Harris nose, mother and daughter kissed-wildly, erotically. It was a sucking, tasting kiss that was anything but familial. It was sexual, incestuous, Sapphic. Their jaws were twisting and chewing. The sight of Judy's tongue entering her mother's sucking mouth was the last straw. Harry began to come. He felt like he was being sawed in half with a dull knife. His groin erupted in a series of heaves that propelled incredible wads of thick semen the length of his phallus. It felt like he was shooting gobs of lava into Sue's convulsing, clutching cunt. The pleasure ripped outward from his spasming crotch, boiled through his straining body.

One after another his muscles were drawn into the fiery convulsion of his coming, until every fiber of his being was contributing to the explosive orgasm. His back straining, his arms shaking with the strain, Harry tried to ram his cock clear through the woman under him.

His toes dug into the grass, fighting for traction. He was coming like he had never come before. Still sucking hungrily on her daughter's mouth. Sue climaxed. She had her arms stretched upward. One hand clutched her husband's arm, the other held Judy's in a perfect circus aerialist's grip-fingers to wrist, in an unbreakable bond.

Muscles straining, she milked every drop of pleasure from her coming and every drop of semen from Harry's cock. Harry's body wrung itself dry with one final convulsion. Then he slumped weakly down on top of Sue. His lips nuzzled her ear tenderly. They remained in an exhausted heap for an eternity. Then, all five of them headed for the pool. As they fell into the water, the sparse gathering around the pool clapped politely, applauding the skillful display they had just witnessed. “I feel like a member of the family,” Harry mused.

“Damn straight,” Jerry agreed. “Welcome to the fold.” “It's crazy.” “What's crazy?” “All this-this screwing.” “Sex is never crazy,” Jerry replied seriously. “But, I never did anything like this before in my life!” Harry exclaimed. “I never fooled around when Sarah was alive. In fact, Sarah was the only woman I ever had, until recently.” “So, that was her style.” “It was. Mine, too.” “No, not yours, too,” Jerry corrected. “You adhered to her standards. If it was really your thing, you wouldn't have been able to get an erection today-not under these circumstances.” Harry had to agree that it sounded logical. “But incest?” “With modern birth control techniques, the taboo makes no sense, so long as it doesn't prevent relationships from developing outside the family, too. The taboo was just a matter of expanding the gene pool to prevent undesirable recessive characteristics from being reinforced.” “You sound like a biologist,” Harry muttered.

“I'm a salesman. But I did a lot of research on the subject before I introduced my daughter to the joys of sex.” “Yow introduced her to sex?” “Who else would care enough to be careful not to hurt her?” Jerry asked. “Uh-yeah,” Harry agreed reluctantly. Suddenly he was worried about Jan. “We're getting too heavy for a nice day like today,” Jerry noted. “Let's go get a beer.” When they got back to the pool, everyone was lounging around soaking up, the sun. Judy was on her back, letting the sun tan her slender, perfect body. Her long, slim legs were parted so he could see between her thighs. It looked as if she had combed her pubic hair.

Tommy was on his back, with his hands behind his head. Harry noted the intriguing, total, exquisite evenness of the boy's tan. His prick lay curled down over his balls. His eyes were closed against the bright sun. Sue had her head cushioned on one of Tommy's thighs.

She was inspecting one fingernail languidly, oblivious, apparently, to the penis near her curly black hair. She had one leg bent and was making no more effort to hide the intimate portions of her anatomy than anyone else did at Paradisio. Harry reflected that ho himself was not exactly modest anymore. He looked around casually. It was a slow day. There were very few people around the pool-two couples and one croup of four. He had seen Karen stroll by earlier with her latest conquest, headed for the bushes where she broke them in. “Did you bring me one?” Sue asked, then reached up for the beer Jerry offered her. She took a swallow, then handed it back. Except for the total lack of clothing, it was a typical country club gathering, Harry thought to himself. Then he noticed that one of the couples by the pool was screwing slowly and sensuously. They were on their sides and were pumping their hips rhythmically. The man had one arm on the woman's butt. His fingers were jammed into the crack of her ass. He was moving his hand in time with their gentle fucking. Evidently he had his finger up the woman's ass. “What a lazy bunch,” Jerry teased. Sue looked at him and lifted one eyebrow quizzically. “I don't see you doing anything about it.” “Why should I always be the aggressor?” he demanded. “You want me to be the aggressor?

Okay, I'll be the aggressor. But I'm not going to aggress you.” She rolled over, onto her hands and knees, and faced her son. Leaning forward, she lifted his limp organ and licked it carefully. The only acknowledgement from Tommy was a faint smile on his tan face, and a subtle fluttering of his stomach muscles. Aside from that, he didn't move an inch. Except for his penis. The gentle touch of Sue's tongue on his organ made it start to swell. Holding it by its base, she turned her head. His flaccid penis flopped loosely one way, then another. Sue kept licking it as she waved it around. It pulsed and swelled, slowly prying her fingers apart. It stiffened and lengthened with every beat of Tommy's heart. And still he hadn't moved.

There was a subtle tension in his pose. It was as if he was battling the urge to shift his hips in response to the blow job he was getting.

Without letting go of her son's growing cock, Sue shifted around and straddled his legs. Her breasts, tugged downward by gravity, brushed his thighs. Her nipples were erect, rubbery hard, where they rubbed his tan skin. Sue's ass was in the air, pointed toward Jerry and Harry. Her buttocks gleamed in the sun. Between the soft, rounded globes were a few kinky strands of black hair. Harry could see her bulging labia down between her thighs. Tommy's cock was almost fully erect now. It was a thrusting tall pole in Sue's fingers.

She licked it as if it were a popsicle and she was trying to catch the drips trickling down toward her hand from the tip. Her tongue covered his tanned organ with shiny saliva as she licked every inch of it.

Tommy still hadn't moved, but the tension in his guts was visibly greater. He was holding himself rigid, as if stillness was part of the erotic game. Tipping Tommy's phallus up toward his flat, tanned belly, Sue burrowed her chin down between his strong thighs. Opening her lips wide, she sucked his testicles into her mouth and covered them with saliva. She left his scrotum shining with drying spit. She used her fingers to hold his testes up out of the way and snuggled her face still farther down between his thighs. Her head angled back awkwardly, she licked the hot pocket behind his balls. Tommy was still holding himself rigidly still, but he couldn't control his body entirely. His muscles quivered as his mother licked the hard ridge behind his nuts, from his anus to the base of his scrotum. “Nice ass,” Jerry commented, breaking Harry's concentration. “Uh-huh,”

Harry agreed. “I've always been an ass man, myself,” Jerry commented, and Harry suddenly realized that Jerry had a tremendous hard-on again. He looked down, and was surprised to see that his own prick was rigid and ready again, too. Sue did have a nice ass.

Her buttocks were firm and round and inviting. The crack between them was dark and mysterious and was just begging to be plumbed by a hand or cock. “Nice ass,” Jerry commented again, stroking one of Sue's buttocks lovingly. Sue had taken her son's cock in her mouth the way a dog carries a bone. If she felt her husband's hand on her tail, she gave no sign of it at all. She shifted her grasp on her son's erect penis, taking the bulb between her lips, then easing her head down on it. She began sucking on the big, tan cock. Her cheeks drew in as she took it deep into her mouth. Then she lifted her head, and the shaft emerged from her mouth, gleaming with saliva. Curiously, as if he had never done it before, Jerry spread her buttocks and exposed the crack between them, clear to the bottom. Down deep was the dark, puckered knot of her anus. It was tightly shut. A miniscule point at the center of the radiating wrinkles marked the entrance to her bowels. Jerry touched it, and it clenched reflexively. Sue pushed her head down on Tommy's phallus, driving the bulbous head clear to the back of her throat. Harry couldn't tell if she was reacting to the touch on her asshole or not. Her nostrils flared as she lifted her head off Tommy's prick and sucked in a deep breath of air. Jerry grabbed a tube of oil and lubricated his finger. Then he put a thick blob on his fingertip and covered the brown pucker of his wife's anus with lubricant. Sue bobbed her head again, sucking her son's cock into her mouth, then spitting it slowly back out. She was taking a fraction of an inch more of the towering tanned organ with every stroke. Tommy's gut was fluttering visibly. His breathing was uneven.

But he still had his hands behind his head. His fingers were interlocked, and his arm muscles were straining against each other as if he was doing an isometric exercise. His mouth was open a fraction of an inch. Jerry put the tip of his finger on the button of Sue's asshole and pushed. Sue shoved her head down on Tommy's cock and kept it there. At first, her anus dented inward. Then, slowly, it parted and admitted Jerry's finger. The tight ring of muscle squeezed his digit as he drove it deeply and slowly into his wife's sun-baked ass. She pushed her backside still higher, inviting him to bore deeper into her hole. When he had his finger full depth in her backside, Jerry twisted his hand slowly around. A visible shudder rocked Sue from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

She backed off Tommy's cock a moment, then took it back into her mouth. Jerry pushed his thumb between Sue's bulging labia, then rammed it into her hot, oozing, slippery vagina. He had such a firm grip on her it looked as if he was using a two-holed bowling ball. Her pelvis rocked in response to the two-pronged attack. She pumped her head up and down on Tommy's phallus; her fingers rolled his testicles back and forth between his thighs. Unexpectedly, Judy got into the act. Harry watched her put a generous glob of lubricant on her fingers. After carefully recapping the tube, she oiled her father's cock. Her small, dainty hands swept over every towering inch of her father's penis, leaving it glistening with oil. She massaged the stiff organ with loving devotion until a thick, gleaming drop burst from its slitted tip. She added it to the lubricant already coating the powerful shaft. Then she got to her feet and straddled her mother's hack, facing her feet. She reached down and spread her mother's gleaming buttocks wide apart. Judy's pussy squashed down on her mother's nude back. Her slender body cast a dark shadow across the lawn and her brother's face. Tommy's eyes flickered open briefly.

He noted who was shading his face, then closed them again. Beads of sweat glittered on his upper hp. Evidently the concentration required to keep from coming in his mother's mouth was becoming greater and greater. Jerry moved now, straddled his son's legs so he was behind Sue. He extracted his fingers from her pussy and anus and gripped her thighs. He moved forward and aimed his shining cock at the heart of Sue's ass. Judy reached down and gripped her father's phallus with her free hand, and set the rounded, purple head of his cock against the dark knot of her mother's asshole. She held it there as her father pushed slowly inward against the resistance of his wife's tight anal sphincter. Harry watched, spellbound, as the mother sucked the son's cock, and the daughter helped the father bugger the mother. It was incest, and would undoubtedly be considered perverted by some. It was also unbelievably erotic. Harry's cock felt like it was going to burst. Jerry powered his shaft into Sue's backside, hauling back on her hips as he thrust forward into her. Her anal ring pushed inward, and then, slowly and reluctantly, dilated to admit his glans. The rubbery tip of his phallus was visibly pinched in by her resisting muscle. Bit by bit, by bit Jerry drilled his cock into his wife's asshole, while his daughter steadied and stiffened his blunt spear. Sue's anus opened, began to stretch and accept his huge shaft. She was pumping her head up and down on Tommy's cock in delirious desperation as a cock went up her rear. The ring of her anal muscle snapped into the groove behind Jerry's glans, and Sue writhed around the cock stuffed in her mouth. Then Jerry's penis slid slowly up into her rectum, and Judy had to pull her hand out from between her father and her mother. Her task completed, the young girl sat straddling her mother's body, watching her father's cock vanish gradually. Jerry crammed his phallus deep into Sue's ass, until his hips jammed up against hers. Then he looked at his daughter, who was hovering inches in front of his face. He looked up her slender, maturing body and let go of Sue's hips and reached for Judy's. He drew her toward his face, nestled her pussy against his lips. She pushed forward eagerly. He powered his tongue into his daughter's cunt, worked it up into her vagina. His head tipped back, he drew his cock out of Sue's ass and rammed it back in, buggering her mercilessly. Sue accepted the brutal drive and sucked still harder on the cock in her mouth. Tommy moved at last. He gripped his mother's head and guided her fellation. He pushed and pulled on her, driving her down still harder on his towering cock, and jammed his hips upward. Her lips were strained around his monster cock as she drew on the big, heavy organ, bathed it with her tongue, tried to suck the come out of it. Her face twisted with lust, her slender, sexy body writhed as Jerry crammed his prick up her tail. Judy was clutching her father's head, dragging his face into her cunt as he ate her. Her tight little buttocks rocked and jolted in a fucking motion as he ate her. Her tits quivered and jiggled as her father lapped up her sticky flow. The pink flush of an orgasm flared on her graceful, slender torso. Judy, the last to join the erotic, incestuous tangle, was the first to come. Her orgasm triggered a chain reaction in the family. As he lapped up his daughter's come, Jerry jammed his cock into his wife's butt. His buttocks began to knot as he unloaded his thick semen into her. Sue's ass knotted in an overpowering anal orgasm. Her belly convulsed as she was wracked by a titanic climax. She jammed her head down on Tommy's phallus, hard, wedged it down her throat. Tommy's hips heaved upward and his body arched as he pumped his semen down his mother's throat. While he held her head down on his jetting organ, a pearly stream escaped his mother's sucking lips and dribbled down into his brown pubic bush. Harry's body was knotted with frustration as he watched the Pattersons bring each other off. His prick drooled hungrily onto the grass. He had his hand curled around his throbbing organ, trying to keep it from bursting. The first to begin to come, Judy was also the first to finish. She let go of her father's head. He released her ass and let her pull away. His face was shining with her secretions. Jerry finished spurting his come into Sue's tail and then pulled out. His soiled cock shrank quickly after it slid out of her asshole. He sat back and rolled off Tommy's legs. Sue sucked the last dribbles of semen from her son's organ, then released it and bathed it with her tongue before slumping forward. A gray trickle of semen oozed from her anus and down one graceful thigh. Harry felt Judy's eyes on him.

Trying futilely to be casual about the whole frustrating situation, he self-consciously let go of his aching cock. She seemed unconcerned with his self-consciousness. Gracefully, she unstraddled her brother and mother and moved toward him. He noticed how incredibly graceful and erotic she was, in spite of, or because of, the immature curves.

He noticed, too, the saliva and come-soaked tangle of her straight pubic hair clinging to her pussy lips, the stiff alertness of her nipples. Without a word, Judy knelt between his feet, leaned forward, and took his cock into her fourteen-year-old mouth. She bathed his seething prick with her tongue and fondled his nuts with her small lingers. The hot, wet touch of her mouth on his prick triggered a hot, stinging flow. He could feel his thick fluid pooling in his groin. Judy sensed the nearness of his orgasm and pulled up off his prick. Harry felt a stab of disappointment. Then she leaned forward, and Harry knew she was going to do the same thing Sue had done to Tommy, and his disappointment disappeared. He had never had his balls sucked. The hot grip of the girl's mouth on first one testicle and then the other was unholy. She reached under his thighs and pulled on them. Bewildered, but willing, he cooperated. She folded his legs up against his belly until his ass came up off the ground. It was a strained, awkward position that made it hard for him to breathe. It also gave her perfect access to his testicles, the hard foundation of his cock, and his anus. Harry thought he was going to die from pleasure. The wanton teenager licked his scrotum.

Then her hot, wet tongue stroked the ridge behind it, and Harry felt a searing wave of juices seep out of his cock and burn his stomach.

Then her tongue touched his asshole, twisted into the tight opening, and Harry thought he was going to unload his entire load of come right then and there, all over his own stomach. Judy was on her belly. Her face jammed between his buttocks, she twisted and turned her tongue in his asshole with a willingness that made Harry's guts boil with fiery lust. Finally, much as he enjoyed it, he forced himself to dislodge her from her humiliating position. Spreading his legs, he dragged her upwards, pulled her slender body up along his torso. He was about to get her up far enough to jam her down on his cock, but she pulled away. She got back on her knees on the grass and took his cock in her mouth and began sucking and stroking it. She pumped her head up and down, up and down, until his over-stimulated sex organs couldn't stand it any longer. When he began to spurt, she took the first of his semen into her mouth, then gradually moved her head up until just the erupting slit was between her lips. She sucked on him as if he were a soda straw. He could feel the come responding all the way down to his balls. The sight of her taking his thick jettings into her mouth, and her obvious enjoyment, increased Harry's gut-blazing orgasmic pleasure. Finally his reservoirs were drained and his cock was shrinking. Then Judy slumped down. She licked her lips and swallowed the last of his come, then let his shriveled, limp, drooling organ escape. A silvery strand of his semen glittered on her smooth, flawless cheek.