Tom Allison

Family turned on

CHAPTER ONE

"Fuck that prick up my pussy, Harry!" Diane Sanders screamed. "My cunt's so hot! Aww, God, ream out my pussy with your big, fat cock!"

Panting and groaning, the thirty-seven-year old woman pounded her ripe ass off the mattress, making her enormous tits jiggle as she fed her pussy full of her husband's prick. Harry's cock was huge. His prick felt like steel inside her. Diane was sure she was going to cum as his swollen cock shaft chafed her elk with every stroke.

Rut still she wanted more. "Harder, Harry!" Locking her long, sleek legs around his midsection, she humped so furiously that the bed skittered on the bedroom floor. "My pussy's so wet, it's dripping on your prick! Harder, harder, fuck the shit out of me! I've gotta cum!"

Her handsome husband's muscular body was coated with a gleaming sheen of sweat. He panted too as he fucked between his horny wife's thighs, rhythmically emptying and filling her clinging cunt with his oversized prick.

As he fucked her, he stared into her gorgeous face, seeing the way her shameless, driven lust had contorted her expression. Her short, thick, brown hair was matted to her cheeks and forehead. Her huge D-cup tits quivered with every pounding thrust into her fuck hole. Her fat, rosy nipples were as stiff as little rocks. The sight made Harry horny. He dug his fingers into her succulent ass cheeks and fucked his beautiful wife as hard as he could.

"Yes, Harry, ye-ye-yessss!" Her words were like little mewled whimpers, desperate and girlish as her dark-haired pussy slit throbbed and sucked Harry's fat cock. "Your dick's going up my cunt, Harry! Oh God, it feels like it's in my throat! Keep fucking me, my cunt's burning! I'm just about to cum!"

She slung her creamy white legs up his writhing torso, lifting them until her knees nearly touched his shoulders, opening up her pussy passage completely for the fucking thrusts of his massive prick.

Now she felt like a fire had been lit in her cunt, burning through her loins, making her skin tingle, making her asshole pulse madly as the heat built inside her. Digging her long nails into her husband's shoulders, Diane clawed hard as the fuck lust built to a climax deep inside her buttery pussy.

"I'm cumming now!" she cried. She moved her humping ass in a blur, tirelessly slamming her horny cunt onto his cock. "Fuck meeee, lover! My pussy's creaming! It's cumming on your cock! Fuck me, Kenny! Kenny, Kenny, fuck my cunt! I'm cuuuummmmiiinnnggg!"

Her pussy spasmed violently, milking hard on the aching stiffness of her husband's huge prick. Harry couldn't hold his wad. He fucked his cock meat relentlessly into his wife's cumming cunt, wincing as his jism-laden balls bounced on the crack of her ass.

Diane moaned in shameless pleasure as a heavy stream of cock juice flooded out of Harry's throbbing prick, spurting torrentially into her pussy. It kept on gushing into her, soothing the burning walls of her cunt, filling her pussy tunnel with hot, sticky cum.

Diane whimpered and let her legs fall as her husband's cock slowly softened in her pussy. The load of cock cream rushed out of her belly, dripping out of her hairy cunt slit and forming a puddle on the bed.

But when she opened her eyes, Harry's face wasn't as happy as it usually was after he savored the sucking pleasure of his wife's pussy. Instead he was looking at her suspiciously.

"Why did you say that?" he asked softly.

"Say, that?" Diane shook her head and looked at him curiously. "Say what, honey? I don't understand what you mean."

"Kenny. You said 'Fuck me, Kenny,' Diane. You said it when you were cumming."

For a split-second, Diane looked up at her husband in open shame, feeling a hot blush spread through her cheeks. Kenny was the name of their youngest son.

"I… I don't know, Harry," she stammered. "I really don't I have to talk to him about his schoolwork. Maybe I was…"

"You mean you think about Kenny's schoolwork when you're having an orgasm?"

"Harry, don't look at me like that!" Diane said defensively. "It was just a slip of the tongue! Slips of the tongue don't mean anything! Now let me alone! God, what a mind you have!"

Harry studied her face a moment longer, then lowered his head and kissed her deep, milk-white cleavage in apology. "Okay. Sorry, honey."

"I hope so! Now if you'll just move over, Mr. Suspicious, I'm going to go to the bathroom and clean up. You really shot off that time, Harry."

Harry chuckled and made room for his wife as she crawled out of bed. He was tired after such a good fuck, too tired to notice the significance of her closing the bathroom door, which she almost never did after they fucked.

Inside the typically suburban bathroom, Diane was quivering as she looked at her voluptuous body in the full-length mirror. Kenny. She'd said it, her son's name. She had to watch herself, Diane told herself, absolutely had to! She could never slip up like that again.

Her crimson silver-dollar-sized nipples were stiff and crinkled from her husband's sucking. Diane put her hand between her legs and felt the hot cum bubbling in her red, ravaged pussy. How much she wished it was her son's jism, her sweet youngest boy's huge prick that had invaded her wet, horny cunt.

Diane did want to fuck him. It was a desire that she'd told herself she could never confess to her husband, and certainly one that she could never bring to life. Some fantasies just weren't meant to come true.

Kenny was her middle child, a tall, slender, shy youth with a boyish face and longish, sandy-blonde hair. Diane had wanted to fuck him ever since she'd seen the lump of his cock growing in his pants.

She had two other children, Penny and Mike. Diane didn't know why, but Mike had never appealed to her as much, and she had to admit that she hadn't given him as much love while he was growing up. A star football player in college, he was so big and muscular that he sometimes frightened her, his own mother. Mike was as bold and arrogant as he looked, too. Kenny was much gentler, much more lovable.

And much more fuckable. Sitting on the toilet seat, Diane slid her hand up her luscious thighs; she whimpered under her breath as she stabbed two fingers into her curly haired pussy. Then she started to jack off, humping her ass lightly off the toilet seat, massaging her hard clit with her thumb.

Sometimes she spent whole days thinking about Kenny's lean, slender body, his golden haired thighs and his sinewy ass cheeks. She wanted to squeeze that hard young ass while she dropped her head into his crotch opening her mouth wide… filling her mouth with his beautiful, big prick.

The desire to fuck him had worsened as he grew older. Now she'd even called out his name while fucking Harry. Diane was afraid of what her desires might make her do next.

Why did she have to be this way, she thought miserably. Her husband made a fantastic living, even in a recession. Their sprawling two-story home was everything she'd ever dreamed of, with separate bedrooms for each of her children. At thirty-nine, she still had the beautiful face and voluptuous, big-titted body that had won her homecoming queen honors in high school.

Men were always whistling at her, always getting big hard-ons when she wore a sexy dress. If she wanted to cheat on Harry, she could have had her choice of any frustrated husband in the suburbs.

But she wanted Kenny. She wanted her own child.

Fuck me, Kenny, Diane thought. She couldn't say the words aloud, but there was no harm in hearing them in her mind. Her enormous tits jiggled lightly as she started to hump her ass off the toilet, grinding her wet, hairy pussy onto her fingers.

Oh, Kenny, I want it bad. Your mother wants your big, fat prick. Fuck me, Kenny. Fuck me. Fuck your mother's sweet, burning cunt.

CHAPTER TWO

Diane awakened early the next morning to do some housework and fix breakfast for her family. At six that morning, with only a pale gray light filtering through the blinds, she climbed out of bed and covered her nakedness with a robe, knotting it around her slender waist with the sash. Then she went into the kitchen.

She put on the coffee and opened the refrigerator for some cream, but she hadn't slept well, and she was sleepy enough to knock the carton of half-and-half onto the floor.

"Shit," Diane murmured. She looked around the kitchen for the mop, but realized that she'd left it in the kids' bathroom the other day when cleaning upstairs. Frowning, Diane padded barefoot through the living room and walked up the stairs.

But as she turned down the hallway towards the bathroom, Diane noticed something. Her son Kenny's bedroom door was open. Only partly open, but enough so that she could see him lying on the bed.

On his back. He was naked. His cock was sticking up. He had an enormous hard-on.

Passing his door, Diane stopped dead in her tracks. For several seconds she stared in shock through the open door, unable to believe what she was looking at. Kenny was fast asleep, his eyes closed and his lips curled in a dreamy smile. He had apparently kicked the covers to the foot of the bed while dreaming.

It was apparently a very sexy dream, because his cock was as hard as a rock. His prick stood out from his balls and cock fur, rising over his stomach, the prick knob pulsing lightly over his navel.

"Oh, shit," Diane whispered. "Oh fucking God, oh fuck…"

Her son's naked body was as lean and desirable as she'd ever hoped; Diane wanted to suck and lick every inch of him. And his prick was huge. His cock wasn't quite as fat as his father's, but his prick was every bit as long, and Diane almost came as she imagined that long, throbbing cock shaft fucking her buttery cunt.

For so long she'd hoped secretively for glimpses of Kenny, desperate to see his prick in the raw. And here it was, right in front of her. She couldn't believe her good fortune. Diane couldn't have asked for a better view of her son's prick.

Stop, Diane, her conscience told her. This is wrong. Stop now. Turn away.

But she didn't. Her pussy was beating like a heart, flooding her cunt slit with so much fuck juice that she could feel the slick stuff on her inner thighs. Diane's fingers trembled as she lightly pushed open the door. She tiptoed across Kenny's bedroom and stood at the side of the bed, her huge tits heaving under her robe as she stared at his huge hard prick.

Up close she could see the thick vein on the swollen underside of his prick. The cock knob was wonderfully fat, spongy and a deeper pink than the shaft of his cock. His balls were huge and hairy; Diane moaned as she thought of how much cum they contained.

A drop of pre-cum glistening on his piss hole, pearly and thick, was ready to drip down the stone-hard cock shaft of his cock. Then, before her eyes, Kenny's prick started to twitch and throb in his sleep.

"Oh, fuck," Diane whispered again. "Oh, Kenny, oh fuck…"

His eyes were tightly shut. Diane's hand trembled as she dropped it until her fingers touched the throbbing shaft of his cock. Diane felt as if she'd fallen into a trance. She watched herself as if from a distance as she closed her fingers tightly and gently around the swollen shaft of her son's prick.

His cock felt big and hot and good. Shuddering, the horny mother closed her fingers in a fist around the throbbing center of his prick. Kenny stirred, but he gave no sign of awakening. Blushing with shame and fear, Diane hornily began to beat his meat, stroking and milking the quivering stiffness of his cock.

"Cum, Kenny," she whispered. "Cum for me. Cum for your mother…"

Kenny's big cock throbbed violently in her fist, growing even longer and fatter. Then a huge geyser of thick white spunk sprayed from the tip of his prick, shooting over his stomach.

It splattered on his tawny, muscular chest in a torrent. Diane whimpered and beat his meat fast and hard. A lewd smile curled her son's mouth as he came in his sleep. The white jism jerked out of his cock again and again, until only viscous droplets of cum oozed from the tip of his prick.

"Mmm," Kenny murmured. His eyelids started to flutter.

Diane hurried out of the room, pausing in the hallway to shut her son's door carefully and quietly behind her. Kenny hadn't awakened. She'd gotten away with giving him a hand job.

But her pussy was juicing and burning so hard that she could barely stand it. Diane stuck her fingers in her mouth, tasting the musky flavor of her son's cum drippings. Her cunt throbbed violently, wetting her inner thighs with the sticky flow of her fuck juices. She needed a big stiff prick in her mouth immediately.

The breakfast and morning coffee were forgotten. Diane hurried down the stairs, already tearing, open her robe to reveal her dripping cunt and huge jiggling tits. She entered her bedroom and rushed to her sleeping husband.

Harry was on his back, with his over-endowed prick forming a sumptuous lump under the sheets. He always got a nice boner when he was asleep, Diane thought. He called it a piss hard-on, relieved by his first trip to the bathroom upon awakening.

But he wasn't going to have a chance to relieve it that way now. Diane shrugged off the robe, leaving herself naked. She pulled the sheets from her husband's body, exposing his iron-hard prick.

His cock was even bigger than Kenny's, but she knew that now it was only a substitute for the cock she craved. Diane crouched on the bed at her husband's side and wrapped her fist tightly around the center of his huge, steely prick. Then she furiously started jacking his cock, whimpering as she pumped her hand up and down the swollen thickness of his cock.

"Umph…" Harry frowned in his sleep, then opened his eyes and looked at his wife in sleepy befuddlement. "Diane…"

"Wake up, Harry," Diane hissed. She beat his meat as hard as she could, rhythmically hammering her fist up and down his throbbing prick. "I'm horny. I need to give you a blow job. Wake up so I can suck your big fat cock!"

Then she lowered her head, pressing her lips to the crimson knob of his hard-on. Harry slowly awakened completely as he watched his gorgeous wife open her mouth wide, stuffing her lips with the twitching length of his cock.

"Diane, you're so horny this morning," he murmured. "I can't remember the last time I saw you like this."

"Shut up," Diane whispered harshly.

She returned her mouth to his hard-on and gurgled shamelessly as she sucked even more of his prick down her buttery throat. Her lips closed in a tight suctioning circle around his prick. Furiously she started sucking, caving in her cheeks to increase the pressure around his cock meat.

"Unh!" Harry was wide awake now, wincing as his massive cock pulsed in his wife's mouth. "Oh shit, honey!" Eagerly he started humping his ass, thrusting his cock into her mouth. "You're turning me on! Suck it, baby! Suck the cum out of my rod!"

Diane sucked his prick like a woman possessed, shutting her eyes and thinking of nothing but the fat, hot pulsing prick clogging her lips. She fantasized about Kenny's magnificent cock as she gave her husband a blow job, imagining him writhing beneath her, his huge prick trembling as he shot off thick spurts of jism down her throat.

Slurping and sucking noisily, Diane wrapped her hand tightly around the root of Harry's hard-on. She started to jack his prick as she sucked on the cock knob, steadily pumping the loose flesh of his prick. Her tongue pushed into his piss hole, lapping up the cum drops that were starting to ooze up from his balls. Then she rolled it all over the glistening crown of his cock, tantalizing the tip of his prick.

"Gonna cum," Harry gasped. He thrust his hands behind her head, curling his fingers in her thick brown hair. "Suck harder, honey!" He rocked his ass off the mattress, fucking his prick in and out of her pursed lips. "Jesus, you've never given me a blow job like this before! You're sucking the cum right out of me!"

Diane's cunt ached as she anticipated the salty spray of jism, squirting down her throat as she wished she'd been able to swallow Kenny's load. Puckering her cheeks sharply, she sucked Harry's cock harder than ever, thinking of nothing but the impending explosion of fuck juice.

"Aw, baby!" Harry grimaced and arched his hips off the bed, stuffing his wife's mouth with his cock… "Cumming, baby, I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg!"

The white stream opened his piss slit, spurting hard from the tip of his prick. Diane tasted the muskiness of his cum and nearly came as her husband did. Repeatedly the white jism exploded from his spongy cock head. She swallowed it all down, gurgling as she lapped and sucked up every drop of his thick cum.

Cum, Kenny, she thought. Cum for me, cum for your mother. Fill my belly with cum…

Harry grimaced and writhed helplessly on the mattress, almost pained by the violent intensity of his wife's cock sucking. Diane didn't release his prick until she'd drained his balls of fuck juice. Then, while his prick was still hard, she grabbed his cock in her fist and again began furiously pumping his slimy cock.

"Keep it stiff, Harry," she whispered, almost threateningly. "Keep it stiff so you can fuck the shit out of me!"

"But Jesus, Diane! You just sucked me dry! I just woke up!" Harry protested. "Christ, you're horny this morning! I haven't seen you this horny in years! What in the world has gotten into you?"

Ignoring him, Diane released his cock and climbed quickly on top, straddling him with her knees planted on the bed to either side of his hips. She reached between her creamy thighs and grasped his cock, whimpering as she realized his prick was still long and stiff.

Then she lifted his cock and directed the puffy prick knob to her dripping pussy.

Her cunt was so wet that his prick went in like a knife cleaving through butter. Diane shuddered and closed, her eyes, pretending it was Kenny's hard-on fucking into her cunt. Her enormous tits jiggled and swayed as she started humping her ass, stuffing her husband's cock slowly into the clinging tightness of her cunt.

"Unh!" Harry felt his wife's pussy muscles clasping around his prick, keeping it hard and horny for another cum. Forgetting his exhaustion, he started humping beneath her, driving his cock into the slippery sheath of her pussy. "Oh, Diane, your cunt's so fucking wet! It's sucking my cock! Work out, baby! Work out on my prick!"

"Fuck me, Harry," Diane whimpered. "I'm so hot, I'm going to explode. Fuck me hard!"