Lisa was in bed, naked, her thighs spread wide, running her hands all over her body, caressing, stroking, making her skin tingle with little zings of lust. As she stroked her body to a sexual frenzy, she was rerunning the day in her mind. It had felt so good, Mark's eager cock ramming her pussy, the hot wet blast of his load splattering all over her naked backside. Ummm she kept that remembrance going, oh yeah, dragging it out as long as she could.
Just outside the door, her Uncle Bill was watching, his cock rock hard, aching to sink it into her hot, wet hole. He didn't want to run in there and jump her, having incestuous sex could lead to a whole pack of troubles. He worked on storing up the scenes, then creeping back to bed, waking up his wife Janey, and fucking her ass off. He kept his impulses in check, and just drank in the vision.
Lisa had a feeling her uncle was watching, she wanted him to watch. It turned her on to think that her favorite Uncle was watching as she wantonly pleasured her body. Accordingly, she wanted to give him the best cock hardening display she could. She let her fingertips graze over her belly, sensuously caressing. Her nipples were pointing straight up, stiff and hard, fiery red and aching. She reached up with both hands, letting out a long Ahhhhhh as she cupped the fullness, fingers stroking and tweaking the hard, achy stiffness, sending zings of pleasure right at her pussy.
Uncle Bill couldn't have looked away even if a bomb was ticking behind him. Glued to the image of Lisa's amazingly hot, teen body, hands stroking and fondling her tits, the sounds of pleasure she was making, made his cock ache, and his balls fill up with cum. Her hands started to roam downwards, over her hips, thighs, and belly.
Lisa's sex was aching for release, soaking wet, she could smell her own lust scent. Oh god, she gasped and writhed on her bed, hands roaming urgently over her body. She rolled onto her belly, facing away from the door, as she caressed her hips and buttocks. Her right hand slid between her thighs, cupping her sex, as her left hand reached around to slide between her legs from the rear.
She slipped the middle finger of her left hand into her creamy pussy for a moment, driving it in deep, staying just long enough to coat her finger with her juices. Perfect, she removed the finger and guided it into the tight, puckered hole just above her pussy. She felt thrills of lust race through her as she penetrated her extra tight hole, driving it in as deep as she could. At the same time Lisa worked three fingers of her right hand into her creamy center, stuffing them in as far as she could reach, bending her hand at the wrist, ohhh yeah, her palm was making close contact with her rock hard clit. With her hands in place, she brought her thighs together, making her fingers drive harder into her asshole and her fuck-hole.
"Ummm, ummmm, ummmmm, oh yes, fuck me, baby, fuck me," she moaned.
Lisa began flexing her hips in a slow rhythm, groaning with pleasure, burying her face in her quilt, and shuddering as her fingers worked powerfully inside her excited flesh. The addition of a finger in her asshole, which she had discovered a couple of months ago, really ramped up the lusty violence of her orgasms. She had been in the shower soaping up with her girlfriend Dianne on a sleepover. Dianne had talked her into hopping into the shower with her, and Dianne was behind her, cupping her asscheeks as she lathered thick soap suds all over her ass.
Lisa had started feeling tingles of lust, she wondered if she should put a stop to it, but she was feeling bi-curious, and decided to let Dianne have her way. Lisa had felt her cheeks being parted, and a slippery finger pressing into her, then penetrating her asshole. She had jumped, but Dianne had made her finger all slippery, and after the first few moments, an incredible rush of lust had come over her. She had masturbated wantonly, sighing, moaning, and growling with pleasure while Dianne reamed out her asshole, and when she came, it felt like her head was going to fly off.
She smiled at that hot remembrance, how much stronger her climax was, and how Dianne had responded with an equally violent orgasm when Lisa had pumped her finger in and out of Dianne's tight little pucker hole, as her friend wantonly masturbated, just like Lisa had done.
Lisa's fingers were grinding deep inside her, she could feel the gathering storm of climax. She grinned as she heard a stifled gasp from behind her partly open door, keep watching me, Uncle, she thought. Her hips began thrusting up and down. She heard a muffled grunt from behind her door, and she let out wordless cries of pleasure as pulses of sizzling pleasure racing between her asshole and her pussy took her over, shaking her body in that extra hot rush of orgasm, and she shivered in blissful fulfillment as the pulses of climax shook through her body. She let her hips drop down to the mattress, and let her body sail through the afterglow.
Her uncle Bill was harder than he'd ever been, god, it was like nothing he'd ever seen before. The view of his 18-year-old niece pleasuring herself so wantonly had made his cock ache, his balls were bloated, filled up with cum that needed to be relieved, or he'd have the worst case of blue balls ever. He padded away from her door and slipped into the master bedroom. His wife Janey was dozing, she'd gone to bed naked, and the blanket was pushed down, revealing her body in the dim light from the outside streetlights. At 38, his wife still had one hell of a hot body. Her thighs curve up nicely to form her tight, heart-shaped ass, her stomach flat, rising up in graceful curves to form the 36 C breasts. Her nipples were nice and perky, and he wanted to make her tits stand up hard and eager.
Bill quickly stripped naked, hovering over her body as he gently slid between her slightly open thighs. He reached down, placing a hand on her left breast. He closed his fingers on her nipple, tugging and gently tweaking at it, feeling the rise of her tit as her body felt the stimulation, she let out a low moan in her sleep, and his hand reached over, repeating his actions with her right breast. He could feel her legs part, even in her sleep, responding automatically to what was happening.
Bill couldn't wait any longer, he'd put it to Janey a few times when she was still asleep, and she always wakened up, enjoying the fact that he had started to fuck her while she was still asleep. He grasped her behind her knees, pulling them up, tilting her pussy up to just the right level. He nudged against her and slowly slid in, feeling his cock part her inner flesh, Ummm, god the friction was so fucking hot, as he finally had his cock buried deep inside Janey's fuck-hole.
Janey felt herself rising up from sleep, and just as he gave the last push, she came fully awake and cooed softly as she felt his cock stuffed completely up her pussy. Her husband had become a late-night stallion, they'd had an active sex life, at least 2, 3 times a week, but now, he was rock hard every night, and they were doing it at least once a day. Not that she minded, many of her friends, who were frustrated over their lack of a sex life, would be green with envy if they knew how sexually satisfied she herself was.
It made her hot, when he would just climb aboard, and stuff his cock to her, waking her up. Too hot and bothered, just climb aboard and fuck the sleepiness out of her. His hunger for her body made her feel, wanted, needed, desired, and never failed to make her as equally hot and bothered for his cock to fuck her. Her pussy responded, a rush of juices surrounded his buried cock, and she hooked her legs over his waist, eager for more.
"Oh yeah baby, you're so hot, so hard, fuck me, baby, make me cum all over your sexy, hard prick."
Her throaty demand started the action going, he pulled back and slid in slowly, he wanted to start with a slow and gentle fucking, so he could last long enough to make Janey cum. He loved to make her cum, before exploding his load deep inside her hot pink pocket, quivering wildly with her orgasm.
