Little Davie Dingus, was in his room playing with his penis. Reading a playboy, fondling his little pride and joy. When in ran his sister, a young prankster, who almost caught the 'wanking,'
"The Worlds gonna end, the worlds gonna end," she yelled, then looked at the covers and grinned. A tent was a rise about at Davie's thighs.
"What ever do you mean?" Davie asked while sinking. Pulling the covers higher growing a lot shyer.
"I saw it on the Television, there is going to be an Alien invasion." Daisy Dingus proclaimed, not the least bit at all, ashamed. Rolling her eyes and licking her lips, wiggling her slim petite hips.
"Okay go, I have to get dressed and I'll come see about this mess," Davie said from a muffled cover top, Daisy didn't really move a whole lot.
"I don't want to die a virgin, Davie, I know you're my brother but you've got to 'Fuck me.' Davies eyes got wide and his tent started to rise, you could hear the gleam in Daisy's sighs.
"What?" Davie shout, with an astonished look across his open mouth. Finger twirls through golden locks of pigtails, you could read Daisies mind even if you only read Braille.
Her hand did an under cover exploration which turned into a carnivorous-sensation. Davie did the two handed head grab, while Daisy was lapping in Davies lap.
Her eager tongue was a long sliding lance, Davie was sinking into an ecstasy's cummin, pushing hips prance. She wiggled her hips as if waving a flag. "Her is my ass, I like long finger drags." Daisy let out a snicker while Davie fired up his trigger finger.
Daisy raised up and tossed off her clothes, then she went face to face with Davie and nose to nose. Grabbing his cock she fixed her self, then slid downward and together they did melt.
Daisy began bouncing up and down, driving herself madly like a peddling clown. Her titties didn't bounce cause they were like...fried eggs, over and easy four intertwined legs.
Everything was going great until Mom walked in, Saw Daisy and Davie wearing nothing, not even a grin. Caught in the act of making love, that was when Davie gave Daisy the push away shove.
"What in the World?" Moms hands on the hips madness swirled. Mom grabbed them both by an ear lobe, then naked as jay birds out of the room they did go. Down the stairs then down the hall Daisy and Davie did the naked hustle haul.
Into the living room where Dad was engrossed in the television sets, news casters notes. "The Aliens have landed, I repeat, the Aliens have landed," the news anchorman exclaimed, then rattled off the stations channel and name.
"Oh my goodness... were all gonna die," Dad cried out and I do mean cried. Mom was still holding their ear lobes, one on each side and both with no clothes.
"I want you to listen cause I'm not joking, I went upstairs and caught these two fucking!" Mom spilled the beans with a harshness that was mean.
"Oh who gives a shit, were gonna die, get it!" Poor Dad sank into his hands, he was being quite a sentimental man. Mom went to his side and she too began to cry. Then Davie and Daisy joined in their howl, drowning out the TV, which was pretty dog gone loud.
They all sat in blubber, hugging one another, when the newsman said aloud, "There is gathering quite a crowd. The Alien spacecraft has landed at the White House, and the crowd is as quiet as a mouse. Well almost..." a giggle from the host.
"The doors of the craft have opened, a conveyor belt is lowered," the newsman blared, the Dingus family huddled and stared. "There is something coming down the belt now, it looks like a small silver box, somehow."
