"Family love" - читать интересную книгу автора (Crane David)

CHAPTER SIX

Debby entered by the back and she did so quietly because she wanted to use the upstairs telephone and didn't want her parents to overbear her conversation. She could hear them talking in the front room and she slipped past the door on tiptoes – and then stopped dead.

She heard Margie say, "…I just can't get enough of his big cock, darling…"

Debby was stunned.

She was so shocked that, for the moment, she forgot about her own lust as she listened to the bizarre conversation that transpired between her parents. But not for long! She heard her mother talking about fucking and sucking and swallowing jism and she got hotter than she had ever been before – and that was very hot, indeed.

The she carefully peeked into the room.

And she got even hotter!

She watched her father eat her mother's cunt.

She slipped her hand down inside her jeans and cupped her own cunt, fondling it, feeling it burn, but more interested in what was happening in the other room than in her own desire, at the moment. It was a remarkable conversation for a young girl, who was already hot, to overhear between her parents. And it was an even more remarkable sight, watching Dan gobble merrily away on a creamy pussy. She could hear the soft, moist sounds his tongue made in that slippery gash. She could hear Margie's pussy bubble.

Oh, how she wanted someone to do that to her!

It was obviously a lot better than a hand job. Lucky Mom! She wondered if Sandy might be willing to suck her cunt. She had no great desire to do any cunt sucking, herself, but she would have been willing to in exchange. That would only be fair. And, who knows? It might be fun to lick and suck at a steaming cunt, at that!

Then she saw her father rear up and his great prick spurted out and she gasped. His cock was lots bigger than the jogger's and he came with more abundance, the creamy tower rising and then dropping heavily right into her mother's open cunt.

Where could she find a huge cock like that? the tormented girl wondered.

She hadn't yet thought about fucking her father.

Not yet.

Dan had resumed cunt sucking and Debby sank to her knees and began to rub her clit furiously. She creamed almost at once. But it only cooled her a bit and, with scarcely a pause, she began rubbing herself again.

Margie came.

Dan sucked the cunt juice from her with relish.

Debby creamed a second time – and started immediately on her third handjob.

She listened while her parents talked about having threesomes with men and women. My God, she thought – my parents are perverts! But she found the thought of a threesome very attractive, herself, and, like her mother, she was wondering how she could get involved in one. She didn't care – again like Margie – if it was two men with her, or one man and another girl. If her mother was willing to eat pussy, why should Debby deny herself the pleasure of that act?

She didn't imagine having a threesome with her mother and father, though – not yet.

Maybe Sandy could arrange one!

She was eager to telephone Sandy, by not so eager that she was willing to leave that scene. She watched as they started to fuck on the couch. They were angled away from her, so that she had a cleat view of her father's fat prick as it vanished up Margie's slurping cunt.

Dan came in Margie and, as always, Margie creamed the moment she felt his jism hose her cunt. In the hallway, Debby joined then with another orgasm of her own.

When she tiptoed upstairs, her legs were so shaky they could hardly support her.

Her mother was going away for a week, with another man, to do lots of fucking and sucking.

Her poor father!

Just the ghost of the incestuous idea came to her, then, but she dismissed it immediately. Depraved she might want to be, but incest was beyond her – wasn't it?

She telephoned Sandy.

"Boy, have I got something to tell you," she laid. She thought for a moment, wondering if she ought to tell about her parents, then added, "Two things, really."

Sandy sounded interested.

"Dirty things?" she asked, eagerly.

"They sure do."

"Real dirty?" Sandy's voice sounded as charged as the wires that transmitted it.

"Real, real dirty!"

"Ohhhh! Why don't you come on over to my house? My parents aren't home."

"I'll be over in five minutes," said Debby. Margie's cunt was packed full of cum and she was packing a suitcase as Debby sneaked back down the stairs, with images of cocks and cunts dancing like sugar plums in her mind.

Despite the shakiness of her legs, she made it over to Sandy's in four minutes flat.

Sandy came to the door wearing only a bra and panties – and things were looking real good…