Jeff Collins - Balling families

Kyle Martin had a throbbing, bulging, aching hard-on.

The reason for it was what he was watching in the woods behind his rambling old Connecticut farmhouse. His eighteen year-old son, Carter, was about to fuck his nineteen year-old daughter, Melissa.

They were naked, and just beginning to play with each other. Kyle could tell that it would be the first time for both of them. He hadn't seen his beautiful, blonde daughter naked for two years and she had blossomed. At nineteen, she already had the body of a budding eighteen year-old bordering on the voluptuousness of full womanhood.

The curves of her body were generous and full. The large, red nipples stood out darkly against the white of her youthful tits. Her cunt was just sprouting a few golden hairs between already well-turned thighs.

Kyle's cock got even harder as he watched Carter run his youthful, hard cock around his sister's thighs.

"Oh, Carter, Carter, that makes me feel so funny!"

"Do you want to stop?"

"No, no, I told you today I want to do it all!"

"Are you sure?" The boy was obviously glad. He didn't want to stop.

The young girl wriggled under her brother's naked body and put her face close to his. Her arms went around his neck. "Oh, Carter," she whimpered, and pressed her lips to his.

Jesus, Kyle said to himself, only nineteen and already she's a lustier woman than her mother was before she died. His body was as hot as a furnace as he watched Carter kiss her back.

Melissa ground her pussy upward against her brother's cock. She took her mouth away from his and looked at him with a heavy-lidded, lust-filled gaze that was far beyond her years.

Put in it, put it in the father was violently urging from where he crouched, rubbing his hand across his own aching prick. He watched her wriggling her hips under her brother's, and wished that he were lying on her instead, ready to ram his pole of a cock up her young, hairless, succulent cunt.

"Oh, Carter," Kyle heard her say softly. Her arms were hugging him, her hands moving gently over the boy's lean shoulders. Her eyes were closed. The father could see the slightly crushed globes of her tits prodding up into Carter's chest, heaving against him. Her hips were grinding against his.

"Carter, do do you know how to?" she asked breathlessly.

"I I've never done it, but I know how to," the boy replied.

"Then do it to me, Carter. Fuck me! Put your prick inside my pussy!"

My God, my God, Kyle thought. Listen to her, listen to my daughter. She might be her mother for the way she's talking and acting.

Melissa pushed her hands down Carter's back, letting the palms run rim over the long, lean curve until she felt the sudden jut of his ass. She caressed his cheeks and pushed them at her gently. She could feel the heavy beat of cock on her cunt mound. She wanted him, so desperately, to fuck her.

The boy nudged his meat against her hairless cunt lips, vainly trying to find the hole. "Let me, let me do it," Melissa cried out in frustration. She grasped his meat and pulled it between her cunt lips. "Now, now, Carter, push! Push it into me!"

"There, right there. Oh shit, Sis, I can feel it!"

"That's it! Oh, Carter, Carter!" The words exploded from her lips and she arched her back, thrusting her tits up and back with the shock.

Between their grappling bodies, Kyle could see his son's cock slowly sliding into Melissa's young cunt. He almost came in his pants at the sight.

Melissa's body was shaking with continual spasms. She kept her hips still, enduring the certain pain, excited beyond endurance at the thrill of cock going into her cunt. She moved her face against his, brushing his face with her lips, clasping his lips in hers, wanting to swallow his lips.

Kyle watched his son gradually wriggle awkwardly into her, squirming his hips up horn between her lower thighs until he was in a good position for a full thrust.

Then Carter's ass rose above her and he rammed down.

"Oh, oh, shit, yes! Carter, Carter it's in! I've got your cock in my pussy!"

Her plump buttocks were flattening against the ground, oozing and spreading from under Carter's hips. She was gasping, chanting his name. Her climax was close.

"Oh, Carter, Carter, my darling brother!" Her words tumbled out in a whine and she sucked his lips again, straining her body at him. "Make me shoot off, Carter! Make me shoot off like I do with my fingers in bed at night!"

"Oh, Jeez, Sis your pussy is so warm. Shit, it's hot. It's like an oven!"

"Oh, oh, oh!" She pushed against him so hard that she almost lifted him off of her. Her buttocks hole red with the strain, her arms clasped him to her as if she wanted to envelope him. The breath exploded from her open mouth in a great whoosh as if someone had sat on her belly. She gave a wild shriek, her body convulsed, and then sank back under him.

"Carter, you did it! You made inc come!" she gasped.

"Now me! Now me!" the young boy groaned, his meat plunging in and out of her clit flea white piston.

Kyle watched his son's, body twist up into the culmination of passion as he pressed his sister into the grass. His breath was coming in a series of quick little gasps. He put his arms around her body, hugging it to him, crying out her name.

"Melissa, Melissa, it's coming. It feels funny. It feels Aaggggrrr!"

The boy convulsed against his sister. His throbbing dick sent great globs of hot cum into her clit. He got too excited. His young cock, on an outstroke, slipped out of her. White cum juice was still spurting from the heed of his prick. It streamed across Melissa's belly and big globs of the thick cum landed on her tits.

With a final gasp and sigh, the boy rolled away from her and lay still.

Melissa looked curiously down at her body, at the globs of cum on her tits and stomach. She idly scooped them up with her fingers and popped the salty goo into her mouth. She smiled and ate all the cum he had given her, inside and outside.

Then she rolled over and snuggled close to her brother. "We did it, Carter, we actually did it."

"Yeah."

"We went all the way. We fucked!"

He nodded. He couldn't speak. Me was panting, unable to answer.

"Didn't you like it, Carter?"

He smiled up into her, beautiful, innocent face. "Sis, I loved it!"

And so did I, their father thought, from his hiding place. But I'm going to love it even more later tonight, when I do it myself.

Kyle said good night to his son and then moved on down the hall to Melissa's room. She was sitting on the side of the bed waiting for him when he entered. She was wearing a thin, cotton nightshirt.

Kyle could swear, when she looked up at him with those sensual, knowing eyes, that this young person knew exactly what he intended on doing. You little bitch, he thought, yow really are your mother's daughter!

"Are you ready for bed, baby?"

"Yes, Daddy."

Kyle sat beside her and moved his arm around her shoulders. It was all he could do not to pull out the front of her nightshirt and suck on one of those glorious tits. Instead, he bent and kissed the top of her head, moving his hand from her shoulder under armpit so his fingers lay lightly along the outside bulge of her tit.

The nipple under his fingers was solid even through the nightdress. He longed to tear off the flimsy garment and take her tits in his hands while he devoured her lips and felt his hips riding up between her thighs, and his cock ripping at the lips of her pussy.

Soon, he thought, soon. Go easy!

"Let's put you to bed now, baby."