Chapter 6

Claire turned toward Charles, who was softly snoring. Careful not to awaken him, she shifted to the other side of the bed so that the watchers in the doorway would have an unblocked view of the proceedings. She lay on her flank, her knee raised up so that her cunt was exposed. Her head was poised over her husband’s belly, her long blonde hair sweeping down.

Claire licked her lips hungrily.

“Oooooh-she’s gonna blow Daddy,”

Bonny whispered, eager to see it, and envious of that meaty feast. His prick lurched.

Jimmy groaned and had to get his rocks off again soon, yet how could he move away from that doorway when such a thrilling scene was about to unfold?

Charles’s cock had softened during the time that Claire had ignored him, but even limp, it was huge. His cockshaft lay along his thigh in a fat, meaty coil. Since he hadn’t come that morning, his cumbags were bloated with a load of fuckjuice.

Hovering over him, Claire blew her breath onto his cock. His prick stirred, swelling slightly. How delicious it looks, Bonny thought. Now that she had sucked her first cock and knew what a treat it was to drink cum, Bonny was eager to suck all the pricks that she could. Her first mouthful had been her brother’s sweet prickmeat and the naughty girl wished that her daddy’s could be second.

And the sight of her mother’s creamy cunt was giving the nubile nymphet a few ideas, as well.

“Frig me off, Sis,” Jimmy hissed.

She hesitated, hating to waste his next load on a hand job instead of drinking it or taking it up her asshole, but from the way his prick was thundering in her fist, she knew that she had to come soon. She began to stroke him very slowly, her fist just skimming lightly up and down on his throbbing cock stalk.

Jimmy slid his hand into her crotch from behind and began to slip his fingers into her cunthole and fondle her clit. Brother and sister frigged each other gently as they continued to observe the action. His cock pulsed and her pussy rippled and their eyes were glued to the scene with all the fascination of the voyeurism that they had both obviously inherited from their mother.

Claire lifted Charles’s limp cock in her hand and leaned down to lick his swollen balls. She slurped all over his loaded cumbags, making moist sounds and whimpering softly. His prick lay along his flat belly now, his cock knob extended to his belly button.

Charles murmured in his slumber as another erotic dream began to form under her guidance.

Claire licked up and down his thighs, lingering over the preliminaries before she got to the feast. She slid down and sucked on his toes for a moment, then worked her way back up his legs. She lapped his balls for a few moments, her blonde head between his thighs now, mouthing him hungrily. Sliding up, she rubbed her fat tits gently against his cock and balls. Her nipple shot out, taut and throbbing against his prick.

Flattening her tongue against the base of his cockshaft, she drew it slowly up the underside, tracing along the vein. His fuckrod swelled and his cockhead began to spread out wider. She repeated the stroke and licked his prickknob at the top of it.

“Ummmmm,” she purred as the succulence of his cock registered on her tastebuds.

Claire always loved to lick and suck a prick and doing it while her kids were watching made it even better.

She ran her tongue up from his balls to his cockhead with slow, steady strokes, tilting her face slightly to one side so that Bonny and Jimmy could see all the juicy details. Her pink lapper slid up, trailing her frothy saliva.

Pursing her lips, she ran her mouth up and down on the underside of his stalk, slurping her own saliva back off his prick. She kissed the huge wedge of his cockhead lovingly.

Charles groaned as his dream took shape. He humped up from the bed, driving his towering prick up past Claire’s face. She licked and sucked at his cockshaft as it slid up and down against her mouth. Her cunt was open and bubbling again, inspired by that tasty snack.

Turning her lovely, radiant face downward, she parted her lips and took the head of Charles’s cock into her mouth, nursing on the succulent meat with relish. The teens could hear all the juicy sounds that her mouth was making as she worked on him. Her lips were closed around his cockstalk, just behind the knob, and her tongue was playing against the underside of the big mouthful.

Bonny’s lips and tongue were working too, as she made believe that it was her mouth full of her daddy’s cock, and Jimmy’s prick was hammering as he pretended that it was in his mother’s mouth. This happy family had a lot in common.