Family Re-Union

Lynn Paterson was married to a wonderful man called Allan who unfortunately spends most of his life at sea with the Merchant Navy. They have a son Billy who has the same light blue eyes and fair hair as his father and an athletic figure that is carried in his 5 foot 11 inch frame He also has a beautiful and thick eight and a half inch cock which he regularly slides deep into his mother’s juicy cunt. Karen is Lynn’s thirty four year old sister who has long raven blackhair, is 5 foot 7 inches tall and a 38-26-36 figure Karen had married at 19 to an asshole who regularly used her as a punch bag before pissing off with some slut, and the only good that ever came out of him was their daughter Carole who has body to die for, and who has been fucking with her mother for years. Karen and Lynn were very close as they grew up and were always into each other’s knickers and now they were bringing up their children the same way. The families lived too far apart to see each other often and they werereally looking forward to this visit. They were sitting in the lounge and were well into our third bottle of Cava and Lynn could see Billy’s hard-on straining in his jeans as he watched Carole crossing her legs for the third time in as many minutes and showing a glimpse of her white panties as her short skirt rode up her legs.

“Carole, stop tormenting Billy. He’s going to burst a blood vessel,”said Karen. “Its more likely he’ll burst out of those jeans first,” Lynn said.”Why don’t you take it out and show your Auntie how much you’ve grown.” Billy’s never been shy and with a huge grin he pulled down his zipper and with a struggle released his engorged prick from his confinement. I heard Carole gasp and Karen said, “Do you like it honey?” “Like it! It’s beautiful,” she said and lent forward to grasp it in her hot hand. She gently started to jack him off, and at the same time, used her other hand to rub the drops of pre-come around the tip of his cock. Lynn could feel her cunt juice start to flow into the crotch of her panties and wished that she had worn a skirt instead of denims. Karen on the other hand had no such problems and Lynn could see her hand was already rubbing her rubbing her pussy as she whispered encouragement to her daughter. “Go on honey, take his cock into your mouth and suck him off,” Karen whispered. Carole needed no further urging and as she closed her lips around the tip of Billy’s prick she savoured the salty flavour of his fluids.

This was not the first time Carole had given a blow job but it was certainly the biggest prick she’d had, and knowing that her mother was watching her only added to her excitement. Lynn couldn’t take any more, the denims had to go. She kicked off her shoes and pulled her tight jeans and knickers off and stood still as she felt her sister’s hands caress her butt and delve between her legs to her dripping cunt. Lynn’s outer lips were puffed up and she knew her fuck hole would be open and ready for the two fingers that were slowly being slipped inside her body. “Bend over.” Karen said huskily. As Lynn obeyed her sister’s instructions, she could feel the cheeks of her butt open and her body shuddered as Karen long tongue reached out to lick her from her clit all the way to her little puckered little asshole. It was also the best position to watch Carole suck off her son who was by now close to spurting this cum down her throat. “Stop Carole,” he groaned pulling her head away from his crotch. “I want to come in your cunt.” He grinned as the girl used the back of her hand to wipe away the thick strands of her throat slime that still clung to the corners of her mouth and she stood up to pull her top over head to reveal her perfect tits and then dropped her skirt to the floor. “Look what you’ve done to me,” she said and stood with her feet apart so Billy could see that the crotch of her knickers was almost transparent with her cunt juice and he inhaled deeply savoring the smell of her wet juicy cunt.