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Subject: NEW PART 8: Par-don the Hard-on (Mg Mg group/cons/incst/het/ etc!)
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usual disclaimer: be of age to read; pure fiction; no reposting for
profit; property of the author.
author's note: all parts (1 -> 8) available at 'google:
alt.stories.incest' and/or www.storiesonline.net . Reader's comments
are always useful and appreciated. ~o.
"Par-don the Hard-on" ~oafish
part 8
Long eyelashes surrounded the almond shaped eyes that were gazing up at
me from beneath Pam's sticky buns. Slim, copper-brown hands moved to
support the half-risen girl as the focus of those foreign looking eyes
returned to speculate on my swollen cock, that was suspended from little
Pamela's glistening cunt. My heart thudded in my chest and a little
shiver crept along my legs when teenaged Polly's eyes slowly tilted
sideways and the rich fullness of her open mouth came into view. The
warm pliancy of her lips tenderly closed on my shaft, wiping and sucking
at the clotted cum that coated my dick!
Slowly, carefully, tenderly... Polly's lips wrapped themselves around my
dick... a half inch per sucking stroke, she cleaned her way down to my
balls. Tongue twirling in the puddles of my splooge and ten-year-old
Pam's juices, the teenaged sister sucked the skin of my scrotum between
her lips. Her eyes met mine as she gazed up from between her
sister's legs... and one nut was vaccumned into the warmth of her mouth!
"Careful, Lovey!," I gasped as my scrotum tightened, "They've had quite
a workout!" And I could see the humor in her eyes as the corners of her
mouth twitched. Her tongue was slowly rolling me about in the soft
warmth of her accumulating saliva. Nostrils flared on either side of the
ridge of her sharp, thin nose as coppery eyelids dreamily closed and a
deep throated humming began.
Thoroughness and patient attention to detail were the keywords as every
speck of my splooge was sought out and consumed. Finally, licking up the
entire length of the underside of my cock, Polly held her tongue at the
juncture of her sister's impalement as her supporting grip lifted the
little girl. My helmet popped free of it's preteen nest; my cock flopped
wetly againt my belly; the teenager was poised, mouth open and tongue
flatly extended, as thick rope of pearlescent lust oozed forth from
Pamela's open little honey-hole to dangle a moment... before pooling
onto her big sister's hungrily waiting muscle.
Polly just effortlessly held her sister above us as she lapped at the
little girl's labia from behind. I watched as she licked up into the
crack of the little girls ass. Pam's hands still held my arms as my
hands still supported her budding chest. The girl's eyes were unfocused
as her eyelids quivered at half-mast. I could see the red-brown of
Polly's throat working as she greedily swallowed all the gleanings she
teased from her little sister's sex.
"Pamey! ...*You're just so full of it!*" The amazed teenager greedily
mumbled between swallowing mouthfuls.
My physical hunger momentarily satiated, (to say the least!), I
relinquished the chair and leaned against the table to watch.
Polly, still dressed in cut-offs. a sleeveless blouse and sandels, was
on her knees between Pam's legs. The preteen had turned around to sit,
scooted way down and forward, with her legs over the arms of the chair.
Her eyes were closed in concentration as she clutched twisted her
fingers into the tightly curled nap of Polly's short hair. Polly's
grip on the front chair legs pulled her goal firmly into her face.
Nothing could be seen except for the back of her head as she sucked and
rooted through her sister's crotch!
Everybody was quietly watching the 'Sibling-Snack-Time' performance!
Little Penny was sitting on Poppy's lap, still idly twiddling with his
flaccid penis. Mae still stood behind the wheelchair with her large
black arms crossed on Poppy's chest in a happy hug.
"Video-tapes!...," Mae snickered, "...It's a sure thing that, 'We don't
need need no stinking video-tapes!' ...heh-heh... Ummm-um!, Would ya
look at that hungry girl go!"
The intentional parody of the famous line from the Cheech & Chong movie
was obviously true.
We were all thoroughly engrossed in the show of sister-lust! Little,
light brown Pamela's abdomen was knotting and relaxing as her older
sister's tongue probbed between her legs. Her tiny titties were jiggling
and twitching at the ceiling. Polly had kicked her sandels off and was
skinning her shorts over her ass as she sucked and slurped. Every
miniscule band of muscle and tendon was clearly deliniated; the college
girl was 'buffed', without an ounce of spare flesh! One at a time, she
wormed her arms out of her blouse without missing a stroke!
Her ass! Her back, shouders, arms! Hard little tits like tennis-balls!
She was almost irridescent in her deep, reddish brown glow as I watched
the taunt flex of her lanky body climb into the chair to join her little
honey-brown sister. The blue thong was stripped and flung aside as she
kneed her way onto the seat on either side of Pamela's narrow hips to
thrust her pelvis into the girl's face.
"Do me, Pamey! Do me! Quick! Do me Hard!"
What a sight! I'd moved out of their way to watch. From my position
behind Mae's big black ass, I was observing a true rainbow of flesh! I
mean, from Mae's dark chocolate to black; to the parchment of Poppy,
with the yellow tinged citrine of the six-year-old Penny squirming his
lap; to the flapping knees of Pamela showing off her rose-flushed,
honey-brown, glistening pussy; to the coppery-hued teenager humping
against her face! ...and then... the stark, pink-white of my abused cock
contrasting with it all... as it refused to limp-out, and instead,
insisted on rising to split the midnight buns in front of it!
"Ahhhh?! Yesss! I'll take some of that!"
My thumbs gouged into the deep crack of her massive butt and spread! As
my helmet stroked up the drenched softness of Mae's inner thigh, she
rose up on her toes. The wet furnace of her twat just engulfed my cock!
Soft! Spongey! Incredibly hot and wet, she pushed back and I was
instantly buried in her gushing gelatinous pussy! My hands were wide
spread clutching the immensity of her hips as I drove myself forward. My
back was arched! I pounded and twisted! Detemined, I watched the the
roomful of wailing, spewing pussy for inspiration! The sloppy-soaked
cunt was suprizingly tight and wildly responsive. Poppy was laughing!
Penny fondeled her father, wide eyed with astonishment! The chair-full
of delectable cunt was wailing and gyrating!
Furiously, knowing that I couldn't come again, I achingly pummeled for
all that I was worth! Mae was sweating and shaking! Suddenly she froze
with a groan... I slammed forward and held as a little shudder pulsed in
her twat... and then collapsed on her giggling back!
"Sorry... that's all I can manage right now... 'too pooped to pop!'
heh-heh," I gasped against the expanse of her broad back.
"It was a small one, but a sweet one," she replied. "I'll get around to
you again... sometime when you're more rested....giggle...
..*"No Par-don for that Hard-on!"*