"Sensual Family Nights" - читать интересную книгу автора (Seymour Frank)

CHAPTER EIGHT

The buzzing of the alarm clock brought Dan awake, his heart jumping from an interrupted dream. For an instant he was still in the dream world, then felt the pressure of his girls on either side, their nakedness soft and yielding next to the rough angles of his own body.

He glanced to his right, saw Janet's tit riding up over his chest, the girl snuggled tight against him. Her hand rested lightly against his groin, the shape of his cock falling over it.

On the other side, Liz was making a sucking motion with her lips, pushing them in and out in her sleep. Her hand was also probing close to his cock, her fingers twined in his pubic patch. Both of the girls were resting on his arms, which tingled under their weight. He shifted position, and Janet opened her eyes, blinking, to look up at him.

"Whuzzat?" The alarm was buzzing in the background. She shook her head, sat up, and rolled off the bed to shut it off. She yawned, stretching widely, her back arching to bring her tits into prominence, the slit of her cunt clearly visible.

For a moment he again felt regret-what the hell kind of man was he, screwing his own daughter, teaching the other to suck him off? Christ, in some places men were lynched for doing things like this!

But the girls liked it. There were no regrets for what had happened last night, what he had done to them. If they were happy, then what he did to them was nobody else's goddamn business!

He sat up, pulled his girls to him, squeezing them in his arms. He bent to kiss them in turn, and rubbed their heads. Everything was going to be all right, he was sure of that. Nothing bad was going to happen-maybe this was even an omen that in time Trish would come to her senses, come back home!

"Work time, girls. Janet honey, you think you can manage to fix your old man's breakfast while he staggers through the shower and shaving?"

"Sure thing, Papa. Come on, Liz-you can help." They jumped off the bed, heedless of their nakedness, and hurried downstairs. When he followed them fifteen minutes later, he found them still naked as they did the early morning chores. His breakfast was waiting-a hearty one, Janet recognizing that sex took a good deal of energy-and when he finished they hurried to hug him, and kiss him goodbye. He was unable to resist running a finger into each sweet young pussy before he let them go, leaving for work with the smell of their cunts on his hands.

After that night, Dan did not sleep alone. The girls were ready for bed earlier each night, it seemed-although an hour or more passed before they were ready for sleep. But they were exhausting their father, until he accused them of cheating-of sleeping during the day. Giggling, they did not deny it.

After a week of enjoying their bodies, the phone rang before he could leave for work-it was Trish. She and the boys had decided to make a holiday of it, were going up to the Island for a picnic.

"We want the girls to come with us, Dan," said his wife. "You too… "

He hesitated, his heart jumping-he wanted so much to say yes! But he remembered that several important deals were very close to closing; he could not spare the time away from the office.

"Next time, honey," he said lamely. "But the girls will be ready when you get here."

"Sure, Dan. Next time."

"Trish? I still love you."

"I love you too, Dan."

"So come home! Please!"

"You know the bargain we made. It's only been two weeks."

Two weeks-it seemed more like two centuries as he hung up. Then he saw his daughters again, both naked-they liked to be naked all of the time when he was with them-and thanked God that he at least had them.

He gave them the news, and ordered them through their excitement to take showers before their mother arrived. It wouldn't do to have Trish smell the fucking that they had been doing! He wanted to wait around to see her-yesterday he had gone to the boutique, to try to talk her out of this nonsense, but she wouldn't give in. There was no reason to think that she'd change her mind now…

He kissed the girls goodbye.

Trish blew the horn, of the station wagon as she pulled up before the house, but Janet and Liz were already waiting, their bathing suits packed. They ran to the car, threw their arms around her, kissing her warmly.

"Mama!" said Liz. "We're so glad to see you!"

"Yes," echoed her sister. "We miss you, Mama-you two, too, lunkheads," she added to her brothers.

Trish Sanborne smiled at her four children-all of them handsome. The younger pair were obviously identical twins, and except for the fact that Liz's hair was longer, it would be impossible to tell them apart if they were dressed in the same clothes. Of course, there was very definitely a difference in the equipment behind the shorts that each was wearing!

Jimmy and Janet were maturing now, growing into adulthood; they had been another peas-in-a-pod pair until puberty hit them, but now he was already three inches taller than his sister. And of course, Janet was blossoming, her breasts well-formed, pressing enticingly against the fabric of her sleeveless blouse, her ass firm, fattening like a woman's should. Her old blue shorts were stretched tight by her ass-so tight that Trish could clearly see the outline of her mound.

The kids hopped in back, the boys greeting their sisters just as enthusiastically-Jimmy's hand dropping to tease Janet's butt when he thought that his mother couldn't see. But Trish caught the movement in the rearview mirror, and grinned to herself. What the hell, they probably fooled around together. But she was willing to bet that Janet didn't realize that she and her mother were both competing for Jimmy's cock!

"What's so funny, Mama?" asked Les.

"Oh, nothing, honey." Maybe tonight she would let the boys in on the joke-when she had them alone again, and naked in her bed!

What would Dan think of that?

For a minute the thought made her sober: what would her husband think to know that she was screwing the boys? Certainly he would be shocked; it was a secret they better keep just to themselves!

She thought of Dan's cock, comparing it to Jimmy's-comparing their staying power. Both boys could outlast him in a stretch, although it hadn't always been that way. She could remember early in their marriage when the nights had been spent more in fucking than in sleeping-now she was lucky to get one jump, and a thank you ma'am out of him!

Well, Dan was a problem to think about later-this day was for the kids. She headed the car for the island, a popular picnic place a twenty minute ferry ride from the mainland. Once a millionaire's private preserve, it was now part of the state park system, covered with trails and picnic places. In the middle of the week there weren't many other ferry riders, and when they arrived they found they had the place almost to themselves.

The boys carried the baskets to the secluded table their mother chose, and then the four of them took off for the island's highest point, a two hundred foot hill. The millionaire had built a watchtower there, and now Lea whooped as he and Liz shot up the steps. At the top they could see the ferry, returning to the mainland.

Janet and Jimmy stopped at the edge of the clearing, looking to see that the younger kids could not see them. He stepped off the trail, leaning against a pine, his eyes hungrily taking in his sister.

"You miss me?" he asked, casually.

"I suppose."

She was looking away from him, shyly-and now he reached out to touch her, took her arm to pull her behind the tree.

"Jimmy!" She struggled for a minute, but his longer arms held her tightly. At last she surrendered, giggling.

"I'm the only boy in your life," he said. "Remember."

"We can't get married, you know, silly. It's against the law, or something."

"So we'll live together without being married. Lots of people do that nowadays-why not brothers and sisters?"

Janet was looking away when his hand moved out to touch her side-he moved forward to kiss her, taking her in his embrace: It was not the awkward kisses they had exchanged before-their lips met, held a moment, and then his tongue was probing forward, forcing a passage between her teeth.

Janet stiffened, would have gasped if his lips had not kept her prisoner. Her arms went around him, holding him close as she felt his knee pressing between her legs. She recognized the shape of his cock as it grew in his pants, stretching until it pointed up, pressing against her belly. His hand dropped to her tit, fondling the tiny cone and playing with the nipple, and dropped down farther, probing the top of her shorts. His fingers reached inside until he could feel the hair between her legs.

"Jimmy!" She tried to push him away, frightened. "Liz and Les will see us!" The younger pair were still on the tower.

"Let them, I don't care."

"But, I do!" Janet studied her brother's face, worried-what was making him act like this? They had fooled around before, but she knew that he was not fooling now! His dock was as hard as Papa's, and certainly just as big as Darryl's! Jimmy stepped away from the tree, called to the other two. "Hey! Janet and I are going down to the shore! We'll see you later!"

"Wait!" cried Lea. "We'll come with you!"

But Janet and Jimmy weren't waiting. They hurried along the trail to duck into a thicket, Jimmy picking a way for them. He made several turns in direction as they heard the sound of pursuit fading away, and then they were suddenly in a small clearing that was well-shielded from the nearest trail. It was a pleasant place, grassy, and with a flat rock that was just right for two to sit together.

Janet sat down, running her hands down her thighs as she stared at her brother. But Jimmy wasn't prepared to let her sit; he took her hands, pulled her down to the grass beside him. She stared into his face for a moment, and saw that he was serious about this; she couldn't help giggling.

Suddenly his arms were around her, his lips capturing hers in a kiss more intense than any she had ever experienced before-from Daddy, from Darryl, from anyone. They held together until she was seeing stars, and knew she had to break for air.

"Oh, wow!" she cried. "Where did you learn that?"

He was proud. "I've learned a thing or two this summer. I know lots of loving tricks."

His hands reached for Janet's shorts, fumbling with the buttons. It took no more than a minute to overcome the obstacle, slide his fingers down to her exposed mound. His fingers trailed through, the silky hair, then moved across the crack before probing into her entrance.

"You're wet-you're horny."

"Getting awfully personal, aren't you?" He nuzzled his ear. "I've got something better than my finger to put in there now. Feel."

Janet gasped as she traced the shape of his erection. "Jimmy! You're a lot bigger!"

"I'm growing up," he said. "Take it out."

He raised his hips to let her pull his shorts down, and then she removed her blouse and let him pull down her shorts. They stared at each other's nakedness a moment before she found the courage to reach out to his shaft. It was not as big as Papa's-not yet; but if he kept on growing as he had this summer, it wouldn't be long before he would be giving Papa competition!

"You're hot!"

"Hot to fuck," he replied, touching her mound again, his other arm tugging her down to lay beside him. Her legs opened, but she was still tense, frightened despite everything that she had done with Papa this past week. Suddenly Jimmy was between her legs, bending, his hands lifting her ass. He touched her slit with his finger, then kissed her cunt lips, his tongue moving along the crack.

Janet gasped as he drove it suddenly home, tasting her soft inner passage, her ass quivering against his hands at the dart of pleasure. She relaxed now, her legs opening wider to him as he probed with his tongue, found her cut and quickly brought it erect. His fingers were caressing her ass as he pushed his tongue as far into her as he could.

"Oh, God, Jimmy! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Suck me! Suck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

"Yeah!" He swallowed her moisture. "Aooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Jesus! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Suck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

He pulled his lips away, her cunt making a wet plopping sound, and lowered himself over her body. His cock probed forward against her mound, moving across the crack as he lubricated himself with her juices. He was moving in, pressing steadily forward, his cock entering a long slide. "Jesus, you're tight!"

"OH!" She had relaxed with him-but now he slammed all of the way home. "OHHHH-HH! OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, JIMMY!"

He relaxed again-then slammed again, burying himself completely within his sister. He lowered his weight to her body, his hands moving up to tease the nipples of her breasts. They were already hard, and he hunched down far enough to suck one of them into his mouth, making her gasp with the pleasure. He was moving up to kiss her lips, his ass twitching in the air.

"Do it, Jimmy!" she begged. "Do it to me! Come on-I can't wait any longer! Fuck me!" He humped against her once, not really moving his cock but making her feel his full presence. He raised his weight onto his forearms as he concentrated on pulling out of her cunt, the corner of his mouth showing the tip of his tongue.

He slammed home again, the girl gasping, her fingers clutching at his back. His cock pulled against the walls of her cunt, her cut burning with liquid fire as the shaft rubbed it, but no more than an inch of him came out. He pushed again, sliding easily as her cunt became soaked with her juices. He stroked three times, and suddenly there was no friction to hold him, his cock sliding easily.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, God! Jimmy, It's beautiful! It's Heaven! I love it! I love you! Fuck me! Please, do it to me! Fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

The boy held himself half out of her for a moment,-gathering energy-then drove home again. Janet shook at the force of his blow, gasping again, trying to hold tight. He was moving regularly, sliding five inches out, slamming five inches home, battering against her womb. His balls slammed against the outer lips of her cunt on each down stroke, jarring him.

"Ohiihhhhhhhhhhhhhh, God! Jimmy! Jimmy! Jimmy!"

"Oh, Jesus! Jesus Christ! Janet, I'm fucking you! I'm fucking you! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhh"

"Do it"

"Yeah"

"Fuck me, Jimmy!"

"Yeah, I'm fucking you"

"Fill me with your cock!"

"Aggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Jesus! Jesus!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, God! I. love it, Jimmy! I love your cock! Ilove you fucking me! Fuck me! Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

"FUCK! FUCK YOU! AGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

He was rocketing along, out of control, unable to pace his fucking, to restrain himself in any way. The fury of his need slammed into his sister, filling Janet before withdrawing for a brief instant. The walls of her cunt were in agony as the head of his cock ripped across them, his shaft still swollen, impossibly growing larger. He could no longer hold his weight off her, able to concentrate only on his ass as it drove forward, pulled back, and the fury of his cockhead.

"Fuck" he cried "Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck!"

"Aggghhhhhhhhh, God! Jimmy, I can't stand it! Help me, please! God help me! God help me! Fuck me, Jimmy! Fuck meeeeeeeee!"

Her juices were boiling now, turning her insides to mush, making his cock so slippery that each backstroke almost threw him out. The boy held his knees between her legs, afraid that his cock was going to pop free, that he would spill his load outside of her cunt.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck"

"Ohhhhhh, Jimmy! Jimmy! Jimmy"

"Aggghhhhhhhhh!"

There was nothing in the world, the universe, but their rampaging fucking, both children gasping for breath, aching with the pressure of the ground against their bodies. He thought his heart was going to burst, but he could not stop-would not stop.

His testicles responded to the driving fury, building pressure that could only be answered in one way. The cum was rising in his cock as the girl felt her own eruption boiling over, boiling around him.

"I'm cummmiing!" he cried. "Jesus, I'm cumminnnnnnggg! Aggooohhhhhhhhh!"

"ohhhhhhhhh, jimmy! yes! fuck me,Jimmy! Fuck me! I'm cumming! I'm cumminnnnnnggggggggg!"

She felt his seed slam out of his cock, mix with her own, filling her channel completely until it split over against the plunging shape of his cock. It was the most wonderful feeling she had ever known.

"Oh, God, Jimmy! Fuck me! Fuck meeeeeeeeee!"