Incest/Taboo Family Fuck Frenzy

Angelica looked at her phone again, and confirmed the address. Yes, this was it. She looked up at the sign on the door, which showed she had come to the right place: "Smith & Son."

It was a low bungalow in the middle of an industrial area. Definitely a small business, owned by one man, Sam Smith. The man who had posted a help-wanted ad for a secretary for his business.

Angelica smiled a wicked smile. This was going to be perfect. Just perfect...

The 30-year-old was a beauty by any stretch of the imagination. Long dark hair rippled down the sides of a pretty face, topping a body that was thin where it should be, but nice and curvy where it was most needed - her breasts and behind.

Even with conservative-looking business attire, Angelica's busty D-cups seemed ready to almost burst forth from her chest; and her sultry walk and burning smile added to the allure.

Angelica knew how attractive she was. But she was more than just a smoking-hot babe.

She knew was a slut-whore from the deepest pit of hell.

Angelica had started off slow, not having sex until she was 20. But she had made up for her tardy start in spades. Soon after her first boyfriend, she discovered she simply could not get enough. She began fucking guy after guy after guy, man after man after man. She moved into twosomes, then threesomes, then orgies.

Angelica fucked her first woman only 6 months after losing her virginity, and thereafter gloried in her full bisexuality. By the time she knocked on the front door of Smith & Son, she had fucked over 400 men. More than 150 women.

And she wasn't even close to stopping.

Which sex did she prefer more? It was hard to say. She loved strong, hard cocks penetrating her... filling her up... dominating her. But at the same time she loved to dominate as well. To penetrate pussies with her fingers, lips, tongue; to drag screaming orgasms out of soft, feminine clits.

But most of all, she loved the juiciness of all sex. The musky, smooshiness of fresh semen; the tangy sweetness of pussy juice. Perhaps, here, men had the advantage - a cock's explosion of spunk excited her immensely, the more the better. There wasn't anything better to her in life than the vision of a huge penis erupting in orgasm, spouting shot after shot of hot, gushy sperm all over her face, her tits, her ass, her pussy...

The only problem with her sex life was that it had become too... how could she put it... monochromatic. Too typical. The kind of guys and girls she had sex with were all, in some sense, the same. Most were fully tatted up. Completely into drugs, into parties. Were completely full of themselves. Yes, she still loved them for their bodies - for their hard, smooth cocks, their soft, soaking wet pussies. But despite orgy after orgy, fuck after fuck, she had - incredibly - started getting bored.

Angelica wished, sometimes, she could go back to the beginning. Back when she first started exploring sex.

That all changed when she seduced her first married man, Brad, only six months ago. She discovered that she could explore sex anew, with someone not as experienced as she...

It wasn't as if she hadn't seduced guys before. The problem was, her past playmates were too... Willing. Too easy to seduce. They were already completely or partially perverted like her. Tatted out. Muscled out. Too... Typical. What she needed was someone "innocent." Someone unexperienced. Someone she could seduce. Someone she could corrupt... This was the taboo act she needed to make her pussy explode with orgasm after orgasm.

Fucking Brad was totally different than her usual crew of experienced lovers. Completely hotter. And massively exciting. It had happened almost by accident. Brad was a co-worker at her last "normal" job. Angelica had the hots for him immediately. But he did nothing to attract her, nothing to show that he wanted to fuck her. It was frustrating as hell.

One day she cornered Brad alone in his office. And suddenly Angelica decided to do something she had never accomplished before - seduce a completely unprepared man.

It turned out to be remarkably easy.

She brought her hot, pulsing body close to Brad, simply whispered in his ear: "I wanna fuck you." And then with lightning speed she grabbed for his cock.

Angelica honestly didn't know what to expect at that moment. And to tell the truth, she didn't care. Her brain was simply too fogged with lust to think through the consequences.

But what happened next was beyond her wildest expectations. As her hand thrust into Brad's pants, Angelica felt the man's penis almost instantaneously stiffen at the touch of her firm, supple fingers. Within 30 seconds the unsuspecting victim was completely hard and erect, panting, totally within her control.

The rest was easy. Within a minute his 6-inch member was buried deep within Angelica's pussy; she rode the hot schlong to a titanic orgasm within seconds, followed by another massive, shuddering cum as Brad's conquered cock unleashed a flood of gooshy semen deep within her pussy only a minute later.

This was an orgasm more intense than any she had experienced in years, and Angelica soon figured out why - it was because Brad was "innocent," unknown to Angelica's usual circle of sexual freaks and weirdos.

She soon wanted more. And she figured out an easy way to get it.

Angelica was basically independently wealthy by this point; several of her "sugar daddies" had showered her not only with cum, but with valuable gifts which she wisely invested. She didn't need a job anymore, and quit the business she had worked in with Brad (after giving him a final blowjob for the ages, one which spattered the whole top half of her body with juicy, sloppy cum.)

Her plan was simple: she would apply for secretary jobs at local small businesses. Then after she got the job, within a day or two at most, she would corner the owner in his office. Grab his cock, just like she had with Brad. And fuck the hell out of him.

By the point Angelica stood outside Sam Smith's business, she had carried out this plan on ten separate occasions. It had been successful beyond her wildest expectations. It turns out, men, especially married men, were easier to fuck than she would have ever thought possible. She would have thought at least one of them would have kicked her out of their office when she began her seduction.

Instead, after a husky, breathy whisper into their ears: "I want your cock... Let's FUCK!!"; after her slender but insistent hands reached down beneath their waistbands; once her experienced fingers closed in upon, clenched and began to massage the juicy cocks found beneath; then all resistance melted.

With five minutes, ten at most, she was riding each of her boss's rigid boners to massive, spectacular orgasms. She would finish them off in her pussy or in her mouth, gobbling down the hot, fresh sperm that erupted from the jerking penises; the feel of it, the taste of it would always trigger additional riotous climaxes deep within her perverted pussy.

The men ranged in age from low thirties to mid-fifties; were fat and dumpy or lean and wiry; were not particularly attractive; and possessed cocks ranging from 4 to 6 inches in length. Angelica didn't care. It was the depraved taboo nature of what she was doing that turned her so completely on, that made her vagina rocket to heights of orgasm she had never known before. She simply loved forcing these men, through the power of her overbearing, burning lust, to enter a zone of perversion they had never expected to enter.

And now she planned to do the same to her next "victim." Sam Smith, the owner of this small, Podunk little operation. Angelica slyly smiled. She would be bringing Mr. Smith to pleasures he never knew before...

The current secretary was a dowdy, overweight older woman. "You're here for the interview? OK. You might have to wait a bit. Sam's locked in his office again," she said. Was that a rolling of her eyes at that comment? Angelica wondered. What could that mean?

It was indeed somewhat of a wait. Fifteen minutes into it, Angelica seemed to hear a muffled noise emanating from within the owner's office. Was it the sound of a groan? Then five minutes later, the door entered, and Mr. Smith emerged.

He was a man she estimated to be in his early 50s, balding, with a slight paunch. He looked at her with interest. Clearly, she knew, she was the best looking of any of the candidates that had yet appeared.

Angelica smiled inwardly. He was perfect. A perfect specimen. She was going to have a LOT of fun here...

Angelica got the job, of course. Given her looks, and the way she had flirted shamelessly with Mr. Smith, it was a given.

Only a few hours into her first day of work, her pussy was drooling constantly with anticipation of what was to come. And there was something about Mr. Smith, the way he looked at her, the smell of something in the office, that was turning her on more than usual. She just couldn't put her finger on it... But she knew she wanted his cock. Deep in her juicy twat. Wanted his hot juice. Spurting all over her face. The sooner the better...

Angelica planned to accelerate things somewhat, to fall upon and conquer Mr. Smith's cock at closing time.

She was all ready to start the process around 5 p.m. It seemed like the office was empty. She began to make her move... when all of a sudden a head popped into the frame of the office.

"Oh, hi, Charly, you're back." Mr. Smith greeted the newcomer. "Angelica, this is my son Charly. He's usually here in the office, but he had some off-site work to do today."

Charly was in his early 20s, of thin build. He looked quickly at Angelica, then sheepishly looked down.

"Oh well, time to go home. Charly's usually my ride." Mr. Smith explained. "Still lives at home," he mock-whispered. "I guess he likes mom's cooking too much."

Charly only responded with a thin smile. Angelica was left crestfallen. Her seductions would usually take place after work had ended, when the office was completely or partially empty. But it looked like Mr. Smith would consistently go home with his son every day. And that Charly usually worked in the office. This threw a wrench into the situation... How was she supposed to get the time to fuck Mr. Smith if his son was constantly around?

Angelica decided to think over things that night, and decide whether to stay or go the next day.

She was still trying to figure out what to do the next morning. But her mind was made up for her almost right away.

"I'm going to the jobsite today, Dad," Angelica heard Charly say as he left the office. "Be back around 3."

So that was it. Angelica's perfervid pussy began to heavily drool again. She would do it this afternoon, around lunchtime.

Mr. Smith was going to get an afternoon experience he was not likely to ever forget...

Sam had just pulled out a lunch and set it on his desk when Angelica approached.

"Why don't you come back in an hour or so, I want to finish my lunch and a few things..."

Sam went silent as he saw his new secretary's look. Her face was vulpine-like, red, totally focused. On him.

Angelica sidled right up to Sam, who was seated on the couch in his office, and repeated the words that had always worked to kick things off. "Mr. Smith... I want your COCK... Let's FUCK!!"

Sam's brain had barely acknowledged the unbelievable words when something more incredible happened. Like a lightning strike, Angelica's hands dove down to his crotch. One began feeling down on his lap, touching, squeezing him. Touching his PENIS!

"What the fu..." Sam gulped, but his words were stopped by Angelica's lips. Her entire face pounced down on him; her tongue instantly exploded within his shocked mouth.

That's when Sam felt the next incredible thing. Angelica's other hand blasted under his waistline Down went the hand. And within a second, it was touching... IT. Feeling it. Groping it.

His secretary was stroking his PENIS!!

Sam tried to get up from his chair, but Angelica's full weight was upon him. And more shockingly, more incredibly, he felt a weakness in his legs. His penis... his penis... it was responding to the young woman's touch. Responding... feeling stimulated... growing.

"OOOHHHHHHHHH" Sam groaned into Angelica's open mouth.

At that moment, Angelica knew she had him. Just like all the others.

Drawing back her face, Angelica cooed. "Yessssss... We're gonna fuck... I'm gonna take that big fat cock and make it fuckin' cummmmmmm..."

Sam's penis grew even more turgid at the obscene, lascivious words. Then the more incredible happened. Angelica's left hand, with practiced ease, unbuttoned Sam's pants, and with a rough shove pulled down the front of his underwear.

The half-way erect penis flopped out of the pants as if of its own accord. Sam's naked cock was now in the open air, fully in view.

"AAAHHHHHHHHHH!!" the shocked middle-aged man breathed out. This couldn't be happening! It was wrong!! He was married... He had to stop it...

But he couldn't. He just couldn't!!

"Fuck yeah, what a fuckin' hot COCK!!" Angelica veritably shouted. Her hand began to roughly yet expertly tug, stroke and jerk at the growing member, which was pink, straining with lust, and getting redder. With her other hand, Angelica tugged mightily, pulling Sam's pants away from his backside to around his ankles.

Sam was squirming in his seat. But he wasn't trying to get away. Not really. His squirms merely accentuated the pleasure in his genitals. "OHHHMIGODDDDD" he groaned, uncontrollably.

With a flourish, Angelica whipped off her blouse with one hand; then expertly unbuttoned her bra. Two perfect breasts burst forth, emerging into full view; large, bouncy Ds, not drooping at all, beautiful white hemispheres topped by large, pointing nipples and a medium-sized brown set of aureolas.

Sam's goggling mouth opened in a small O. "OOHHHHNNGGGGHHHH" he gurgled at the incredible sight.

But that was nothing compared to what happened next. Angelica's practiced hands tugged down her short skirt; and then moved onto her frilly white panties underneath. Within a few seconds, the corrupting whoreslut was completely and utterly naked.

"UNNNGGGHHHH" Sam again groaned as he beheld the perfect body before him. A taut, white tummy; nicely rounded hips; and in the center, a dark black patch of nicely-trimmed pubic hair, which surmounted the godlike site below - Angelica's almost perfectly-straight, pink, juicy outer pussylips. From which, visibly dripping, emanated droplets of slimy, clear liquid - Angelica's hot, fresh pussy juice.

He could smell the scent of her lustful secretions from where he sat!

Sam didn't get much time to stare at the incredible sight before him. Because before he knew it, Angelica quickly straddled the old man, and positioned her soaking wet hothole directly above Sam's by-now fully erect penis.

With a grunt and a groan of "Fuck yeah!", Angelica rammed her pelvis directly downward. Straight onto the engorged middle-aged member, fully enveloping it in her lewd and lascivious fuckbox.

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" Sam screamed at the incredible act. His entire mind was spinning with the ludicrous insanity of what was happening. After his wife, this was only the second woman he had ever had sex with - and he hadn't even had the attention of any female in decades. Nothing even remotely like the incredibly aggressive attentions of the whores who had conquered his cock. He was now cheating on his wife - actually fucking a young slut!! Up the pussy!! Oh my God!!

The pleasure of it all... The nastiness... The taboo... was beyond belief. Beyond exciting.

If Sam wasn't protesting loudly (or even at all), it was because he was in possession of many, many deep, dark sexual secrets. All of which had been hidden from everyone for his entire life.

It wasn't as if he had ever cheated on his wife, Martha, or anything. No, he had been a virgin when he met her at age 22, and he had never had any sexual contact with anyone else. Their sex life had been good (or maybe just adequate) at first; she had even let him do a few "kinky" things with her, such as tit fucking, perhaps a dirty word or two, "fuck," "cum."

But as middle age increased and both of them got older, the sex of course decreased. Now it was every six months or so, at that. A short, set of pumps in the dark, a few weak squirts of semen into a condom, nothing more.

Sam's sex life was basically over. Only it was not. Not really.

There was porn.

Like every man, Sam had watched porn occasionally in the past. But as he went into his 40s, he learned of the vast porn tubes that infested every inch of the internet. Pornhub, xhamster, xxnx.com, and more... He had maybe peaked at them in the past (oh well, maybe done a little bit more than that), but hadn't been an inveterate watcher.

But with his horniness increasing and the lack of an outlet for it in his wife, those looks became longer. He owned his own business, so it was easy to simply shut and lock his office door, and begin looking at porn.

One day, about 5 years ago, it became more than looking. Turned on intensely by a video of a manage-a-trois threesome between two hot blondes and a stud, Sam reached down into his pants. His erect cock instantly reacted to his touch, and before he knew it, his cock achieved orgasm in a frenetic burst of jacking action. Five spurts of viscous cum were unleashed onto his shirt, accompanied by a sharp groan: "ohhhh!!" But the spooge wiped off quickly, and nobody ever knew.

From that day forward, Sam's porn masturbation sessions became longer, more intense. He would disrobe completely, touching, feeling himself for an hour.. two hours... even three or more. Scrolling through video after video, until his penis could handle no more and the final insane release came. His groans and grunts became louder, more extreme; he was afraid his son or the secretary would hear him through the door or walls. Not to mention the strangeness of him locking his door for a few hours.

But Sam couldn't help it. The pleasures of watching and jerking off to the porn became even stronger, more intense. He began watching more crazy stuff - orgies. Lesbian orgies. Gangbangs.

Then he chanced onto cuckold porn. Men fucking other men's wives. Sam's orgasms to these videos were incredible. Out of this world. He loved the idea. And began to fantasize that it was his wife Martha being ravished. Being fucked my multiple men. While he joined in... His grunts and groans during his second masturbation session watching cuckold videos were so loud he really was sure his secretary heard him. And the incredible images unleashed what he was sure was the biggest orgasm of his life, a gigantic ejaculation that spurted eight or more shots of creamy semen all over his chest, his keyboard, and even up to his chin.

He had never cummed like that with Martha! Not even close! If only she would fuck other men... while he watched...

It was during his third or fourth jack-off session to cuckold porn, a few days later, that Sam entered a new realm of depravity. By chance, he clicked on a video called "Cuckold Surprise" on Pornhub.com. The grainy video showed a woman sucking a man's cock, nothing out of the ordinary of course. But a minute later, that woman was joined by her husband. Who immediately began sucking on the wet, distended member of the woman's lover!

Sam had never thought he could possibly be interested in gay material. But he simply could not deny how his penis responded to the scene. Like it had a mind of its own, it bucked and jerked at the perverted sight. "OOOFFFFFF" Sam groaned, as the video became even more perverse - the man fucked his wife while sucking off the lover, and finally, shockingly, the man was fucked up the ass as he fucked his wife.

"YEESSSSSSSSSS!!" Sam veritably screamed as the unbelievable images ricocheted through his brain. He loved it all - the tits, the pussy, the asses... and yes... the COCKS too!

"OOOHHNNNNNGGGG" Sam shrieked as he beheld the stranger pulling his cock from the husband's anus. The huge member almost instantly spasmed and laid down shot after shot of juicy semen all over the cuck husband's pulsating ass. As if in sympathy, Sam's cock also jerked violently in orgasm, unleashing a monster cumload, almost ten shots of pure pleasure, two of which arced so high they struck Sam full in the face.

From that day forward, Sam was hooked on bi porn. It had the best of both worlds... Indeed, he watched little else, his viewing habits getting more and more nasty, more and more trending toward taboo and forbidden topics.

Too bad he would never experience it...

Angelica's pleasure increased in intensity with every hard pelvic thrust downward onto the helpless middle-aged cock. Fuck, it was soooo gooood... She was completely in charge! Had succeeded yet again in tormenting, degrading and perverting yet another "upstanding" husband and father!

"Unghhhhhhhhh!!" she loudly groaned in the pure, demented pleasure of it all! Looking downward intensely into Sam's eyes, she whispered furiously: "Gonna fuckin' suck out every last fuckin' drop of cum from that big hard cock!! Gonna drink it all down... FUCKKKKK!!" she virtually screamed as the demented image popped into her mind. With a wild yank, Angelica pulled Sam's shirt from his body, leaving him completely nude except for his shoes and the pants and underwear around his ankles.

Eyes almost popping out of their sockets, face red with pure unadulterated wild lust, Sam could only hoot and groan in reply.

Angelica had fucked almost 550 men and women; had participated in threesomes, foursomes, and orgies; and had held gangbangs where she had slurped down the cum of 30 men or more in one night. But exciting as those experiences were, her new "hobby" of violently seducing, stripping and fucking schlubby middle-aged fathers had given her exquisite orgasms beyond compare.

This was her eleventh "victim" in a row, and she had learned there was nothing like the pleasure she could experience by dragging such men, cock-first, into betraying their wedding oaths by fucking a red-hot slut such as herself. Today's fuck-session, taking place in the man's own office, with the door open! - was going to give her the biggest cum yet.

She flung her head up as her hips tortioned up yet another time, climbing the length of Sam's slick, rigid penis. As her gaze alighted on the credenza behind Sam's desk, Angelica could see a small mirror positioned on the opposite wall. The mirror was perfectly situated to reflect the image of the door to the office, which remained slightly ajar. But she instantly noticed there was something amiss.

The door... it seemed more open than before. Then she noticed why. From the shadows, a face was barely visible. It was staring into the room, no doubt beholding everything that was going on there. The face looked familiar... it looked like...

With a start, Angelica realized who the face belonged to. She froze in mid-downward stroke, paralyzed by shock.

It was Charly! Sam's son hadn't left the office! Or had come back! He had heard the commotion, the frenzied groans coming from his father's office! Had peeked in. And had seen it all! Seen everything!

In her mind's eye, with a flash, Angelica imagined exactly what Charly was seeing right now from his vantage point in the hallway. Her broad naked back, hunched over Sam; her hourglass shaped lower torso, splaying out into the wide, round, smooth, perfectly shaped white asscheeks; the crack of her ass, open, pink; her entire torso violently bobbing upward and downward, intent on the purest, most demented of pleasures. And most importantly, her delightful, tight, wet vaginal lips, moving with... Impaled on...

Below her, hairy thick legs splayed out, Charly was seeing the incredible - his father's big, reddish-brown, fuzzy, joggling balls, jumping and swaying as his torso was pounded by the sluttish pussy and ass of the whore above; below it, the half-open fatherly ass-crack, choked with hair and pushed down into the Naugahyde seat of the office couch; but most importantly, most incredibly, most wickedly, the shiny, pinkish-red, 7 inch paternal cock, thrusting upward into the whore's slippery pussylips, lugubriously and lasciviously coated with a white, gooey admixture of precum and pussy juice, the sweet, oily product of the illicit perversion!

Angelica almost cummed at the thought of what she had brought about. Her most perverted conquest yet - caught and observed! By the victim's own son! How devilishly, obscenely delicious!

Determined to ensure that Charly not notice she had noticed him, Angelica quickly turned her head, and began again her determined thrusting on top of Sam's cockmeat. But she kept the corner of her eye trained on the mirror.

Both her and Sam's groans increased as the fucking tempo quickened. By now Sam was loudly voicing words... "fuckk... pussyyyyy... fuckin' soooo good..." Angelica knew that Charly could hear the obscene grunts, groans and words from his vantage point.

One minute passed. Two. Three. The face did not move. It stared intently. Unblinkingly.

Angelica realized with a start - Charly wasn't just seeing what was happening. He was observing... Watching... Beholding... And not leaving.

And was he perhaps... enjoying?

Angelica strained to see without seeing. To look down below Charly's face, past his checked shirt, down to his waist. Something was moving there. A pale, grey hand in the shadow. Moving, touching feeling...

Angelica almost bit her tongue when she realized what she was seeing. Charly was feeling himself... Fingering the front of his trousers... Charly was TOUCHING HIMSELF!! TOUCHING HIS PENIS!!

It was inescapable. Charly was TURNED ON!! TURNED ON BY WATCHING HIS FATHER FUCK ANOTHER WOMAN!! TURNED ON BY SEEING HER PUSSY... AND HIS OWN FATHER'S COCK!!

This was something Angelica had never expected. Never in a million years. Her lust exploded upward by an order of magnitude. This was beyond belief... She had the chance here... the chance to do something so incredible, so wicked, so perverted... Was it possible? Could it be?

WOULD SHE BE ABLE TO FUCK FATHER AND SON AT THE SAME TIME?????!!

She knew one thing. She sure as hell was going to find out.

Almost instantaneously, unbidden, a plan formulated in Angelica's febrile mind. A devious, disgusting little plan. But one she thought would be effective.

With a short hop, Angelica jumped off of Sam's lap. His cock disengaged out of the slut's pussy with an audible squishing sound, and Sam groaned as the slick, wet, hard member stood straight up, throbbing in the thin air. Angelica got a good look at Sam's penis for the first time, and was quite impressed by what she saw.

Perfectly straight, a good seven inches in length, crowned by a deliciously spherical cockhead and graced with large, hairy, pendulous balls, it was a member that could bring pleasure to any woman. Or, thought Angelica with a perverse twist, any man.

But she hadn't gotten off Sam to take a gander at his penis. She had another mission in mind.

With a sudden start, Angelica made a mad dash to the door, vaulting at a sprinter's pace. Flinging it open, she encountered the shocked face of Charly. Looking down, she confirmed her earlier observations - Charly's hand was at his crotch, slightly covering up a more-than-slight bump in his pants Clearly, down underneath his pants, there was an erect cock straining to get out.

It was true! Charly was feeling himself up! He had become completely hard by seeing his father fuck Angelica! Holy fuck, this family was fucking WILD, Angelica marveled.

Her discovery redoubled her passion - and her lust. With a lunge she did to the son what she had just done to the father. Her strong right hand penetrated the waistband of Charly's pants with undeniable authority. Within a second, her had clasped what she knew was there - a fully erect, hard, hot penis.

"OOOOHHNNNNNNNGGGHHH!!" Charly groaned at the unholy invasion. But he couldn't stop what was happening. Couldn't resist as Angelica humiliatingly pulled him into the room by the root of his cock.

Upon fully entering the room, Charly instantly beheld a sight he was never supposed to see - his completely naked father, seated on the couch, legs splayed out, large seven-inch cock and balls completely exposed, tumescent, bobbing and throbbing in excitement.

From the couch, Sam saw the inconceivable happen. His son was in the room. OH MY GOD! Then he suddenly realized what had happened. Charly had seen them! Had seen it all. SEEN HIM FUCKING ANGELICA!! OH MY GODD!! Sam was too shocked and humiliated even to move or to cover himself.

And, in fact, something else happened to Sam in that moment Something completely unexpected. Naked, exposed, penis bobbing lewdly in front of Angelica and his son, a feeling welled up from deep within Sam's most hidden, perverted soul. A feeling of... Lust. Born of hours and hours of watching the most perverted porn scenarios possible. Scenarios just like this one.

Sam's penis did not deflate or withdraw at the humiliation of the situation. It actually seemed to GROW. And even more - without warning, the middle-aged father's cock suddenly jerked and pulsed pleasurably of its own accord. And even more crazily, even more humiliatingly and a small bead of clear, slimy pre-cum emerged from the tip, fully visible to everyone. An obscene proof of Sam's perverse thoughts.

OH MY GODDDDDD!! Sam almost mewled.

Standing across from him, Charly hardly had time to wonder at the incredible sight before Angelica made her next move.

"You little spy... you see your daddy's dick... Time to show us your own fat COCK!!" And with a strength inspired by febrile lust, the young slut pulled Charly's pants and underwear down to his ankles. A large, erect, veiny penis instantly burst forth into the open air, bobbing and shaking as it stretched forward, released from the tight confines of Charly's pants.

"OH MY GODDDDD!" Charly groaned as his nakedness was exposed to Angelica and his father.

Angelica wasted no time. "Get over here!" she spat out. With a yank, she pulled Charly by the cock deeper into the room; shuffling, pants around his ankles, Charly complied docilely with the whore's orders. Once she got him next to the couch, Angelica pushed Charlie down to a sitting position, only inches from where his naked father sat.

It had taken only a few minutes, but father and son sat facing her on the couch now, only an inch or so apart. Almost touching - but not quite. Angelica dripped to her knees in front of them, right hand jacking off Sam, left his son. The cocks of both men were rigidly at attention, erect; both of them were staring stock straight ahead, looking at Angelica only, not each other. But their soft groans were audible to all, and of course both knew exactly what was happening...

FATHER AND SON WERE BEING JACKED OFF SIMULTANEOUSLY ON THE COUCH!!

Now that things had "calmed down" a little bit, Angelica got the chance to take a good gander of both men's cocks. She inhaled deeply in lustful excitement at what she saw. Both penises were easily seven inches in length, pink shafts rigidly and perfectly supporting beautifully round, reddish-pink cockheads. Beneath, both men's hairy balls jumped and jerked as Angelica stroked the attached cocks.

In fact, Angelica noticed with glee, the two tools were almost identical, down to the same slight drooping of the left ball in each scrotum. Both cocks even slightly canted to the right at almost precisely the same angle! Father and son's perfect penises were by now drooling from their tips a steady stream of delightful pre-cum secretions, which had begun to cover the top half of both men's members. A sticky, squishy sound emanated from the jack-off session, plainly betraying what was going on to both family members.

Two cocks, father and son, primed for pleasure, primed for fucking her silly, primed for cumming, primed...

For sucking! With a gulp, Angelica swooped her head downward and enveloped Sam's hard penis deep into her warm, wet mouth. "Ohhhhhhhhh!!" the father groaned in pleasure. As she did so, Angelica moved her hands down to Sam's feet; removing his shoes and his pants, she completed his disrobing, leaving him totally nude

After a few minutes of daddy sucking, Angelica moved over to the son. Quickly she whipped Charly's shirt from his body; then, crouched on her knees, took off his shoes and pants as well. Instantly she pounced on Charly's penis, devouring his cock as the young man groaned and moaned in ecstasy. As she did so, her right hand was busy masturbating Sam.

By now Angelica was very close to orgasm. It was unbelievable. SHE WAS SUCKING AND JACKING A NAKED FATHER AND SON TOGETHER!! FUCKING INCREDIBLE!!

Angelica was so close... So close now... So close to making something happen... Something unbelievable...something perverted beyond belief... something that would make her pussy literally explode in ecstasy...

Father and son groaned and grunted on the couch as Angelica pleasured their thick, long genitals with her mouth. She spent a minute or two on each cock before shifting to the left or to the right and beginning her sucking action.

The white hairy asses of the two men were only a millimeter apart at most... almost touching... almost.

Would it be possible? Could she coax both men into orgasm? Into explosive ejaculations of hot white semen? In front of each other? She was sure now it was.

Her pussy drooled even more intensely as she imagined what she could do. Fuck Charly until he groaned and screamed in climax, his father watching his own son's cock unleash torrents of sticky cum up a vagina only inches away!! And even better - she could jack off Sam in front of his own son!! Jerk the father into a screaming, grunting orgasm in front of his offspring, push Charly's face close by as his father's fully exposed cock jerked and spasmed, spewing shot after shot, burst after burst of nasty daddy semen onto Angelica's lust-twisted heaving face and all over her jiggling tits and tummy!!

Angelica gasped in the pure, demented pleasure of the prospect. Her mind reeled with even more possibilities - maybe some of the father's cumblast would ricochet off Angelica's hot body and splash onto the nearby son! Onto his shocked face! Maybe more than just a little!! Ohmigoddd...

Both men's penises were quickly drooling sticky pre-cum into her mouth. As she sucked on Sam's distended member, she suddenly had a very nasty turn of thought. She stopped swallowing down the delicious nectar flowing from Sam's rigid pole; collected the slimy solution in the bottom of her mouth. Then, when it felt she had a whole spoonful ready, she shifted to Charly's tumescent cock. Opening her mouth, she let the entire spew drool onto the son's rigid tool.

"Unghhhhhhhhh" Charly groaned in response, not realizing that his entire cockhead had just been slimed with fatherly pre-spooge. Angelica almost cummed in the realization of what she had done - COATED A SON'S COCK WITH HIS FATHER'S PRE-ORGASM JUICES!! FUCK YEAHHHH!!

Angelica's lust went into overdrive. A new, ultra-nasty idea suddenly exploded into her brain...

Could she do it... could she make father and son... Touch... feel... Caresss... each other's... most private parts...

OH MY GODDDDDDD!!

The possibilities exploded in her mind... She could see it... see it in her mind... envision the most nasty perverted scenarios she had ever dreamed of... These two were the ones who could do it... the ones who WOULD do it... she had already gotten them naked in front of each other... fully erect in front of each other... getting sucked off in front of each other... She looked down... by now the sides of each of their pale white butt cheeks, father and son, were touching... THEIR NAKED HAIRY ASSES WERE TOUCHING EACH OTHER!... and better... FATHER'S PRE-CUM HAD ALREADY DROOLED DOWN SON'S COCK!!... neither was complaining... both were groaning, heaving in pleasure... It was now or never... she would do it... she had to do it... she must do it...

MAKE FATHER AND SON SUCK!! MAKE THEM FUCK!!

Scenes flashed in her mind... Charly sucking Sam's cock while father cried out in ecstasy... Sam taking a full shot of Charly's nut juice into his open gaping mouth... Sam violently pistoning his red raging cock deep into his son's hairy anal sphincter while both screamed in ecstasy...

She had to do it... had to at least try...to make them both fall into the ultimate gay incestual depravity... try to make all of them cum harder than they had ever cummed before... and her too...

But how to do it? Within a second, a great new idea blasted into Angelica's brain... She knew just what to do... A soft, sick smile took over her entire face.

Father and son were about to be taken to a new level of perversity they had never known and could never imagine in their wildest dreams!!

It was time - time to break this thing wide open. Angelica had a pretty good idea about Charly's sexual proclivities. Soft-spoken, shy, retiring; hollow of chest and eyes downcast; a slight lisp to his speech... The fact that he had watched so long at the door, had observed his naked father fucking her - had clearly seen the paternal penis and scrotum in sexual action - but had not flinched, or walked away, but stood transfixed; and most importantly, the fact that the sight had turned him on so much that he became fully erect, and had even begun to touch himself...

Yes, Angelica knew she was hot. Knew her tits, pussy and ass had had a turn in making Charly's cock stiffen into hard erection. But she knew there was more to it. Charly must have also been turned on by seeing... his father's erect, heaving COCK!! It all led to the singular conclusion that Charly definitely had some major gay tendencies Maybe a lot of them.

Sure, he loved her body too - almost every man did - and his cock was glorying to the sucking mouth of a voluptuous, horny woman, to the strong, skilled jerking of her soft hands. But who wouldn't.

And Sam! He hadn't jumped up and covered himself when she forced Charly into the room... hadn't made a peep of protest while Angelica ripped down his son's pants and revealed the tumescent penis hidden within... had simply stood by mute, naked, cock bobbing in the open air... A cock that had not deflated upon seeing his son's nakedness, but stayed fully and completely erect...had perhaps even grown LARGER... Angelica was almost sure... almost sure of it now...

Sam LIKED what was happening... Liked watching his son's naked penis being jacked and sucked... Was turned on by what he saw... Was excited... by the sight of his own son's PENIS!

Like son... like father!

HOLY SHIT! The slutwhore breathed inwardly. This was like hitting the jackpot!

Angelica's perverted side was now in hyperdrive. She wanted more than just a side-by-side fuck of father and son. More than just a father watching his son cum into vagina only inches away, more than a son observing a father's penis spasm into orgasm. She needed the most depraved possible outcome. And she was going to get it, by hook or by crook.

Keeping both her hands on both cocks, slowly pumping, Angelica partially stood up and raised her mouth to Charly's ears, and whispered very softly into his ear, so softly that Sam, even so close, could not hear.

"Charly... Charly... I know about you... you like guys, don't you? You like COCKS..."

Charly flinched. And softly moaned. But he did not move. Did not deny. Did not try to get up...​