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"You watch porn don't you..." Angelica whispered. "Porn of older guys... fucking younger guys... Don't you..." A glassy look took over Charly's eyes, and he groaned a little stronger...
"You love it... don't you... You wanna suck... suck a COCK... A big one... Of an older guy..."
"Unnghhhhshhhiiitttt." Charly groaned as his father unknowingly grunted beside him
FUCK, thought Angelica for the umpteenth time that night. I hit it...I really hit the motherfucking jackpot with this family. Holy shit!
Angelica now took her hunch about Charly's sexual proclivities to a new level. In an intense whisper she thrust a wicked idea wide into the open: "Charly... you got it... you got it right here... an older guy... fuckin' hot as hell with a big, beautiful cock... It's RIGHT NEXT TO YOU... so fuckin' hot... So hard... I'm gonna put your hand on it... You gotta feel it... you gotta touch it... You'll love it soooo much..."
A "normal" or "moral" person, Angelica thought, would have gotten up and fled at that point. Would have said "no" or shook his head in some manner. But Charly did none of those. Instead, he groaned harder, with more intensity. He continued to stare, goggle eyed, right in front of him. Continued to breath sharply and quickly. And most importantly, his cock continued just as rock hard as before; indeed, it even twitched a little in response to the obscene suggestion.
Maybe, Angelica thought, there is no such thing as a "moral" or "normal" person. Maybe, just maybe, everyone is a pervert deep down below...
She would test that idea right now.
Moving her head back down to Charly's crotch, she resumed her soft, slow sucking of the 21-year-old tool. With her left hand, she seized Charly's right hand, which was resting on his thigh. Charly did not resist. His hand moved like deadweight, going precisely where Angelica wanted it placed.
She kept expecting Charly to resist. To at least attempt to move his hand back to his side... but it never happened. "Holy fuck..." she whispered, exhaling around Charly's hard tool. This family just kept getting better and better!
Slowly, ever so slowly, she carried the hand a few inches further to her left. To the crotch of Charlie's father, who, like his son, was simply staring forward at nothing, breathing heavily, too crazed with shock, confusion and lust to do anything.
Angelica loosened the fingers on Charly's fist; then with a final movement, she wrapped the unmoving appendage around the 7-inch, slick paternal cock. As if by automation, the hand immediately gripped the warm, wet, rigid member around which it had been placed.
And the fatherly cock responded. It pulsed and jerked as a hand once again enveloped it in its warm embrace.
Charly breathed sharply inward. He did not look. But he felt it. A long, warm, flexible tube. With a disturbingly rock-hard interior just beneath a spongy, fleshy surface. His thumb rested upon a bulbous round knob, slick with viscous goo. His bottom pinky fingered rough, crispy, kinky hair and a soft, ribbed saclike organ. He knew what he was touching. He KNEW.
HE WAS DOING IT!
HE WAS FEELING... CARESSING... IT!
Another man's... COCK!
AND IT WAS... IT WAS...HIS FATHER'S!
HIS OWN FATHER'S... COCK!!
OHMIGODDDDDDD!!
A blaze of the fiercest, most incredible perverse lust exploded upward in Charly's chest. His breathing intensified, became almost hyperventilation. His cock, already rigidly at attention, bounced, heaved and strained in perverted glee within the confines of Angelica's mouth, becoming if anything even longer than its usual 7 inch length. Drool pooled out of Charly's half-open mouth, while a low gurgle-groan began building in his chest - "unnnghhhhhAANNGGHHH!!"
Angelica was right about Charly. He had long been confused in his sexuality. Sure, he liked girls, although he was too shy to approach them. He was still a poor, pathetic 21-year old virgin. And sure, when he started masturbating in his teens, his first spasming, cock-caressing orgasms were sparked by watching pictures of naked women surreptitiously accessed on his tablet.
But like his father - like all men who begin watching porn - the viewing didn't end with simple naked photos. He soon moved to twosomes, threesomes, orgies, and more. Soon learned that his cock responded pleasurably to the sight of another man's penis. Especially the visions of hot tools exploding in orgasm, spraying sperm right and left. Soon, very soon, he dreamed of sucking on hot cocks just like the ones in the videos, of jerking them, pumping them, jacking them; of greedily sucking down their delicious loads of hot, smooshy cum...
Like his father, Charly had also come to love bisexual porn. Incredibly, there were times when Sam was nastily masturbating in his office to a particular bi clip, and simultaneously, Charly down the hall In the restroom, was jacking off to that very same video. Father and son writhed in ecstasy almost simultaneously, groaning and spurting their gooey seed all over themselves almost at the same time. If only they had known, they would have been shocked...
And more to the point, Charly had begun watching even more sickening porn... things like family videos... "mothers", "fathers" and "sons" all fucking together... He had cummed mightily to those perverted images...
And now... and now... for the first time in his life... Charly was actually touching a cock that was not his own. Feeling its smooth, slick hotness. And realizing that it was the elongated, fully erect penis of his father... He should have been outraged, disgusted.
But he was not. Exactly the opposite. It was a fantasy no more... It was cumming true. "Noooooooooo" Charly groaned softly.
But he didn't want it to stop. Not really.
Suddenly, as if his hand was possessed by its own demented brain, it slowly moved upward. Fingers remained clenched around the incredible, hot, slippery pole; the hand inched its way slowly up; then just as suddenly, plunged downward.
Charly was pumping his father's cock.
HE WAS JACKING OFF HIS OWN DAD!!
"UNGGHHHHHHHHH!!" Charly internally screamed, trying to suppress his lustful shout. He looked out of the corner of his eye, praying his dad had not realized what was happening.
And it seemed he did not. The old man did not look down; did not look to his left at Charly. He remained dazedly staring forward, softly grunting and moaning as before.
Charly realized he should withdraw his hand. Take it back. Take it back before his dad noticed!
BUT HE JUST COULDN'T!!
IT FELT... IT FELT SOOOOO GOOD...
SOO HOTTTTT!!
Instead of letting go of his father's most private organs, instead of relinquishing his perverted, incestuous gay invasion, Charly's fingers tightened their grip even STRONGER. His trembling hand began moving upwards and downwards even FASTER. Charly's lips opened in a grimace, a grin of depraved, spasmodic pleasure.
"Yessssssssssss" he hissed under his breath.
Angelica heard the incredible, wicked whisper, and again marveled at her luck. Beneath their veneer of staid normality, she had revealed the most incredible depravity! What a fucking family!
Looking to her left, Angelica noticed that Sam was still staring stock-still ahead. She suddenly realized that he didn't know who was jacking him off! That he probably thought it was her!
Angelica giggled. She would now disabuse him of that notion.
What would happen when the father realized that his penis was being pleasurably manipulated, caressed, jerked by his own son? Would he run away? Punch out? Scream? Go unconscious?
Angelica had been part of plenty of male-male-female threesomes in which supposedly arrow-straight men became maniacal dick-gobblers after intentionally or "accidentally" coming into contact with the other guy fucking her. Watching - and helping - a straight man succumb and fall to gay cocklust was one of her greatest turn-ons, bringing her spectacular orgasms every time. But that was with two unrelated men - never what she confronted here, a father and son duo. Would the same thing happen here?
She didn't have high perverted hopes. Angelica thought it unfortunately likely this little scenario was about to end. That Sam would storm off in horror the second he realized what was happening. Father-son sex - it was just too incredible. Too unlikely. Which was just too bad. But Angelica wasn't about to stop now. She had to see what would happen... When father realized son was jacking him! No matter what, it would be delicious to behold!
She raised her mouth from Charly's cock, and the slick organ tumbled out, free and pulsing in the open air once again. With her left hand, Angelica gently caressed Sam's cheek. He looked toward her.
Angelica smirked devilishly. "Look down, Mr. Smith. Take a look at who's pumping your cock."
Slowly Sam cast his eyes downward. Instantly he saw the hand and arm which was so delightfully jacking him. It was not the small, dainty and feminine hand of a woman. Of what he expected, Angelica's hand. No. It was wiry, tanned, and covered in whorls of hair. The muscled attached arm reached upward, connected to the man beside him. Whose leering face, red tongue lolling out, and bugging eyes were fixated directly onto Sam's erect cock.
IT WAS CONNECTED TO CHARLY.
HIS SON... HIS SON WAS...
HIS SON WAS FUCKING JACKING HIM OFF!!
OH MY FUCKING GODDDDDDD!!
What Angelica didn't know - what she couldn't have known - was that only two days before, in one of his intense office masturbation sessions, Sam had, of the first time, come across one of porn's most rare shows - a "Daddy" bisexual video. By this late date, Sam had become thoroughly and completely perverted by his porn viewing habits; he had watched - and cummed - many times watching "family" sex vids in which older men fucked their "daughters" while their "wives" simultaneously sucked them both.
He had even - shamefully - grunted out his wife's and daughter's names in the high ecstasy just before orgasm while watching those taboo scenes! But this, this was something new - a "brother" and "sister" fucking, caught by their "father." While the father remonstrated, the sister pulled down his pants and began sucking on the turgid member. Not too surprising. Before he could look away, Sam watched as the video took a bizarre turn - the son suddenly, and without warning, approached and enveloped the father's penis in his hot mouth. Then began sharing it with the sister... It took only a minute, but even before he could get to the end of the video, the unbelievable images sparked an orgasm of fantastic proportions in Sam's galloping, jerking member. From his mouth an actual scream emerged; and from his cock, a fountain of semen that coated the entire hairy fatherly chest in milky-white warm cream.
Sam had become fully perverted. And now... and now... That demented fantasy... That unbelievable scene... was coming true... IT WAS HAPPENING... RIGHT NOW!!
Sam's head fell backward; his mouth opened wide; like his son his tongue lolled out. "ANGGHHOONNNGGHHHH!!" - the groan and growl emerged from his lips like a caged animal, low at first but then moving upward to a shockingly high pitch that filled the room with its sound.
Angelica stared intensely at Sam. She was an old hand at watching men's faces during sex. She could tell when they liked things - and when they didn't. And, of course, she had seen men's faces in the throes of ecstasy many times.
She had never seen an expression like the one she beheld on Sam's face now. Of course it betrayed absolute shock, horror even. His eyes were round as saucers; his mouth agape in a large O. Much more shock than he had expressed just a few minutes ago, when she had reached down into his pants and started this entire perverted tableau.
But there was more than that. His face betrayed the look of a man in complete, unrestrained lustful PLEASURE!
And the groans from Sam's gaping mouth! They did not reveal the sound of pain. Or of fear, shame, or even embarrassment. Everyone could tell that.
They were the opposite. His shouts revealed a man in the throes of unalloyed, pure, perverted ECSTASY!!
Angelica almost screeched in joy. SAM FUCKING LIKED IT!! HE FUCKING LIKED BEING MASTURBATED BY HIS OWN SON!! The incredible depraved reality of it
overtook her entire body.
"OHHHHAAHHHHHHHH!!" she screamed, adding to the cacophony in the room, as an orgasm - her first of the night - suddenly exploded from the center of her puffy, rollicking clit. A spurt of juicy grool emerged from her red slit as the orgasm conquered Angelica's body, leading her almost to collapse, rocking her back and forth on her heels.
This was already the most intense sexual experience of Angelica's lifetime, by far. She knew that before the night was over, it was going to get even more insane. And she was going to push it beyond the limits of possibility, as fast and as far as she could!
On fire with the new possibilities this depraved scene offered, Angelica sidled herself between Sam's open, gaping legs and looked upward. His deep groaning scream had died off, but it was clear he was still firmly ensconced in the rapturous pleasures his son's hand was delivering to the red, outraged paternal cock.
His hairy hips gyrated in an obscene up and down rhythm, while the most incredible look of grotesque nastiness had enveloped Sam's face; it was pure, depraved lust, a snarl of utmost depravity, as the father experienced what had hitherto been unthinkable, literally beyond belief:
GAY INCEST WITH HIS OWN SON!!
It was incredible. It was insane. It was unbelievable. But as he watched Charly's firm hand pump up and down on his rock-hard privates, Sam had to admit that it was happening.
And that he was loving every second of it!!
Angelica spoke, hoping to up the ante of depravity.
"Mr. Smith! My God! So it's true - you fucking love guys!"
"Annghhoooohhhhhhh" was the pleasurable groan in reply. As good as - better - than a yes.
"Holy shit! You fucking love COCK!!" screamed the wanton slut.
A loud, sharp groan of "ANNNGHHOOHHHHHHHHH!!" was the only reply.
Angelica took it further, and said what everyone knew what was happening. But by saying it, she made it even more real.
"You love your SON JACKING YOU OFF!!" Angelica screeched.
Sam's mouth opened in a silent scream.
The naked slutwhore rammed the point home. "Admit it, you love your own son's COCK!!"
Sam's head tilted back, his eyes unstaring at the ceiling, and he let loose a monster howl, louder and more desperate than Angelica had ever heard coming from a man, a shriek of the most absolute depraved ecstasy:
"YEAAAHHHHHHOOOOOHHHHHGGGGGGG!!"
The hideous scream confirmed every one of Angelica's most depraved hopes, and blasted her pussy into the stratosphere with lust. Her second orgasm of the night - arriving only a few seconds after the last one - rocketed from the deepest part of her quivering, grool-dripping, juicy pussy and washed over the entire length of her body. "OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH" she screamed out herself in manic intensity.
Meanwhile, right next to them on the bench, Charly grunted and groaned in shock at his father's unbelievable, insane admission, his own perverted gay incestual actions, and the wanton lasciviousness of the whore who had started the entire thing.
Recovering from her orgasm, but still hotter than a cinder from hell, Angelica pressed forward to the next level. She stood up and, taking Charly by the shoulders, lifted him from the bench and positioned his body - hand still attached to Sam's tool - between the pudgy, hairy, daddy legs. Sam hyperventilated as he looked downward toward his crotch and observed two sweaty, red, lust-filled faces staring transfixed at his jumping, pulsating penis, the bouncing jerking hairy ballsack, which was still being expertly and perfectly pleasured by his young son.
Angelica leaned forward, and while staring at Charly, gave the cock a simple kiss on the top of its head. "Let me show you how to SUCK" she hissed, outrageously loud. Then with a gulp, she enveloped the middle-aged cock as far as her lips could go, meeting up with Charly's fist in the middle of the red-hued shaft. Sam groaned outrageously loudly in reply, lost in the ecstatic feeling of son hand and whore mouth caressing and pleasuring his privates.
Angelica abruptly lifted her head and terminated the teaching suck session. She pushed Charly forward, pressing his back with savage intensity. The 21-year-old's head bobbled to within an inch of his father's slick, pulsating cockhead.
"I showed you how!" Angelica shouted in Charly's ear. "Now DO IT! SUCK HIS COCK!!" And with her free hand she pushed Charly's wondering head downward.
The young man's mouth was perfectly placed. Charly's slick wet lips were almost immediately penetrated by his father's throbbing shaft.
Relentlessly, Angelica pushed the head down, and within a second or two Charly's lips touched the base of the fatherly penis; his nose was buried deep in Sam's wet, kinky pubic hair - soaked with Angelica's pussy juice and Sam's sticky pre-cum - as the swollen cockhead lodged past Charly's tonsils and came to rest on the soft tissue at the back of his throat.
"AHHHHHAHHHHHHHHHHH!!" screamed Sam, sweating, red-faced and goggle-eyed, at the annihilation of the latest incredible taboo. Charly tried to scream, but his throat was filled to the brim with daddy cockmeat. Instead, his own penis surged, bobbed and strained in ecstatic delight at the unbelievable perversion he had so easily been forced into.
The incredible scene got wilder as a fury of sexual insanity seemed to take over the father and son pair. Charly's lust exploded as his mouth began eagerly exploring an organ he never expected to find in his mouth - another man's rampaging, erect penis! His tongue skittered maniacally over the taut skin, probed every square millimeter of the spongy, mushroomy head, poked lasciviously into the springy flesh of the long shaft. It was so new, so incredible, so much better than he had ever expected, so fucking HOT!
In a frenzy, Charly began to furiously suck on the paternal schlong, growling fiercely as his head bobbed up and down rapidly while his right hand fiercely gripped and jacked on the forbidden pole. For his part, Sam, wildly groaning and grunting, brain and soul conquered by the incredible taboo, began slowly pumping his pelvis upward, forcing his rock-hard cock even deeper into his son's sodden mouth.
Sexual demons, so long chained, ignored, and forgotten, had been unleased from the very depths of their souls. This never would have happened without Angelica's monstrous intervention, which had created just the right conditions to break through the pair's stodgy, typical exteriors and unleash the hidden, gibbering bisexual sex perverts that they really were, deep down inside.
Angelica sat back, breathing heavily, and marveled at the incredible perversion she had created. It was a tableau of almost pure grotesque dementia. Her pussy was pulsing in orgasm at regular intervals now, her body and mind keyed up to the highest sexual tempo she had ever known. This was going to be a fuck-session for the ages. And it had only just begun.
Calming herself back into control, Angelica approached the sucking pair on her knees.
"Goddamn... Never thought I'd see this... Fucking crazy!"
Sam's head was whipping back and forth uncontrollably, as if he was nodding "no" to the unbelievable perversion being done to him. His eyes opened wide and he yelped out as if in protest, a final shriek of defeat from his former dying morality:
"Ohhhhhhh... you fuckin' slut... You're makin' me a fuckin' fag... makin' me have sex... with him...oh my Godddd!!"
Angelica grinned like a ghoul. "Fuck yeah! And you fucking love it! Being sucked off by your own SON!!"
"OHHHHHHHHHHH" Sam exhaled in a groan, as the last remnants of resistance were extinguished in a sizzling tidal wave of lust. "Yessssssssssss" he hissed, his face twisted into a lustful snarl.
"Mmmmmm... You gonna cum baby? Cum into your own son's hot mouth, Mr. Smith?" Angelica cooed directly into Sam's ear.
"Fuck YEAHHHHHHHH" groaned back Sam in an insane growl of deep masculine intensity as the depraved idea took hold of his soul. The perverse colloquy between the two seemed to have fully restored Sam's power of speech. In a guttural, deep, masculine voice, he began to say things... the most deliciously perverted things... things that would have been unimaginable to say even seconds before... but which he now expressed in a tone of the most unabashedly delirious fucklust.
"Fuck yeahhhhhhhh" Sam repeated in a low grunt "UNGHHHHH...suck down deeeeep on that big dick... OHHHHHHH... gonna feed you all my cock...AHHHHHHHHH... every fuckin' day... YESSSSSSS...you're gonna suck my big fat cock every fuckin' day right in this office...UNGHHHHHHHH... gonna feed you my hot dick... and make you... and make you... fuckin' drink my fuckin' CUMMMMM!!"
The boggle-eyed father's perverse soliloquy was completely unexpected by Angelica. And it shocked her down to the deepest part of her perfervid vagina. She had had men talk dirty to her before... but never a supposedly prim and proper middle-aged gentleman like Sam! And never about getting sucked off by their own SON!! This supposedly bland, boring schmo was a fucking bisexual incest-loving PERV! A complete whoreslut down to his inner core! Angelica's fucklust rocketed into orbit as she contemplated the possibilities - and plotted her next move.
The son was no less twisted. Charly responded to his father's incredible words by going even crazier on the paternal cock, sucking, licking and jacking with a frenzied intensity. Did Charly taste something different, something other than spit and sweat? With a start, he recognized the sweet flavor that had begun filling his taste buds over the last two minutes. He removed his mouth from the meaty tool, and the slimy tendrils connecting his lips and the edge of the soft head left no doubt - it was his father's PRECUM!
By now he must have swallowed several gobbets of the delicious liquid. As if to confirm Charly's hunch, suddenly a large whitish drop of the beautiful solution emerged from the cocktip; quick as a flash, Charly instantly gobbled it up with the tip of his tongue, savoring the syrupy sweetness. The incredible perversity of it all increased his crazed lust to an even higher pitch; with a groan he lowered his mouth, beneath the penis, putting both lips on the large, pendulous balls and inhaling first the left one, then the lower-hanging right one, jostling both of the leathery, hairy orbs with his tongue as he almost shrieked in glee.
"AAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!" Sam screamed down at his son, glorying in the pleasure of the new sensation. He had well and truly gotten into the mood, and his mouth was running wild with perverted talk.
"FUCK YEAH!! Suck in those balls!... You suck sooooo gooooood... soooooo fuckin' gooood... your momma never sucks me enough... you suck sooo much better than she ever did..."
Jesus Christ, this is getting' better than ever! Angelica groaned. Dad was comparing son's mouth to his wife's! How fucking HOT! Angelica decided to run with the new path in the conversation that Sam had taken. With a leer, she asked the question: "So, Mr. Smith, wife not fucking you enough?"
"Ohhhhhh... Fuck noooo...fuckin' bitch... " Sam's eyes blazed in intensity. "Don't matter now... Gotta new mouth to suck meeeeeee...take all my CUMMMMMMM..."
Angelica's intuition took over. With the clarity of a thunderstroke, she knew now what Sam was doing in his office when he closed the door... knew with rock-hard certainty. "So now you don't need to lock the door to jack off, do you Mr. Smith? Don't need to hide away the gay porn you've been watching in here, every fucking day!"
"Unghhhhhhhhh!!" Sam groaned out loudly, confirming all her suspicions. It was true! Sam was a bi porn addict! How wild! How crazy!! And how fucking HOT!!
Angelica egged on the perversity even further. "Your wife never sucked you too good... Bet she never gave up her ass to you neither."
Another loud groan. "Fuck no... fuckin' prude never...ohhhhhhh... Never let me fuck her down there..."
Angelica showed a saucy grin. "But now you got your own private fuck sluts all for you... every day in this office... me.. and your fucking SON! You get to fuck what your wife never let you... fuck my pussy..." Sam grunted in pleasure. Then she grinned in wicked ecstasy, as she prepared to take Sam to the next level... "and fuck ME AND YOUR SON'S TIGHT ASSES!!"
Sam's red face got redder, his eyes goggled out ever further. "YEESSSSSSSSSSS!!" he roared out. "GONNA FUCK ASSSSSSSS!!"
The response sent Angelica into a new zone of demented pleasure. Sam was coming up with perverted sick ideas of his own! He was fantasizing, right now, about his son's tight, toned ass! How insane!
Now that the ball was rolling, Angelica had even a better idea coming up... And she decided to push it right into the open.
"Mr. Smith, I bet you loved looking at some pretty perverted porn here in your office!" Angelica surmised in glee. "I bet you loved watching men fucking other men's wives!"
All secrets were out on the table now. "FUCK YEAH...love it..." groaned the perverted father.
"I bet you fantasized about another man fucking your bitch of a wife..." The demonic slut whispered.
"HELL YEAH!!" puffed the red-faced fuck-freak.
"While you joined in... sucking your wife's pussy and a stranger's big fat cock at the same time!"
Sam grinned in lustful admission. "Oh GOD Yesssss!! Fuckin' love that SOOOO MUCH..."
"Well," Angelica pointed out. "We got another cock right here. Your son's! I bet he'd like to try that pussy!"
The sickening idea hit Sam like a thunderbolt. His face lit up, turning a shade of even deeper red as the incredible concept took over his mind.
"OHhhhhhhhHHHHHH... YEESSSSSSSSSSS!!" he burst out, marveling at the incredible thought. A thought which instantly took hold of his brain, creating uproarious, incredible images in his mind's eye... such sick and twisted images...
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh..." he rhapsodically groaned.
Angelica kept the idea in the forefront. "Fuck yes! Charly should fuck his mother! STICK THAT BIG COCK UP HIS MOMMY'S PUSSY!!" she screamed in the sucking son's ear.
The twisted talk pushed Sam completely over the edge into the abyss of total moral depravity. "FUCK YEAH!!" he shrieked with glee. "FUCK YOUR MOMMA'S HOT PUSSY!!" Like a demon possessed, his sick mind came up with an entirely new idea of his own. "FUCK HER WHILE I FUCK YOU!! UP THE ASSSSSSS!!"
Electrified by Sam's incredible words, Angelica's perversity mounted into the stratosphere. Glancing at the credenza to the side of the perverted father-son pair, Angelica suddenly spied a photo. Sam had earlier explained to her who it was - his daughter Maggie, who had just turned 18 a few months earlier. Instantly, a new depraved idea burst into Angelica's twisted brain. Which she then immediately vocalized, breathlessly. "And your daughter, Mr. Smith! You wanna fuck her too! Her hot teen twat!!"
Sam's face contorted with even more lustful glee, if that was possible. He tumbled cock-first into the deepest part of the abyss. "YESSSSSSSSSSS!!... FUCK MAGGIE'S TIGHT TWAT! GONNA BLAST MY CUM UP HER HOT PUSSYYYYYYYYYY!!"
Holy shit, Angelica though. "Blast" his cum up his daughter's cunt? Sam was just as fucking perverted as she was! And just as much into nasty, dirty talk. Even more so!
The incredible hot family sex talk was making Charly suck even more rabidly on his father's pole. He groaned in appreciation of the perverse discussion, especially about him fucking his mother. Just a few minutes ago, it was a wild perverted thought he would never have thought was possible to be dredged up from the depths of his psyche. But now... After what he had done... After what he had sucked...Was it possible? Could it really happen?
Then he remembered HE WAS SUCKING ON HIS OWN FATHER'S COCK!! FUCK YEAH IT COULD HAPPEN!! ANYTHING COULD!! HE COULD FUCK HIS MOTHER!! AND HIS SISTER TOO!! FEED THEM BOTH HIS SLIMY SPOOGE!!
The incredible thought of fucking forbidden taboo pussy, of cumming in his mother's and sister's steaming twats, paradoxically enlarged his gay lustful thoughts as well. He was going insane now on his daddy's cock, stroking, groping, grabbing, slobbering on shaft, balls and head, desperately and greedily seeking the supreme prize he knew was near - a massive load of his sire's sweet, creamy cum!
The mélange of incredible fuck desires that had been dragged from the deepest pits of Sam's soul had clearly pushed him over the edge. He was huffing and puffing, pelvis jerkily pushing his cock into and out of his son's mouth, as he continued to goggle, red-faced, at the unbelievable scene in front of him.
Suddenly, a sequence of unearthly moans emerged from Sam's half-open mouth, filling the air with deep, loud, masculine groans, while the perverted papa's face became a mask of pleasure, even more slack, eyes staring at nothing, mouth turned downward in an "O" of ecstasy.
Angelica knew what that face meant. "Holy fuck... he's gonna cum soon... fuck, let me share that cock!!" Angelica shouted to Charly.
She grabbed the base of Sam's penis and with her other hand pushed back on Charly's face. His head moved upward, and Sam's cock wetly slipped from his son's mouth. A large drop of whitish fluid immediately seeped from the old man's pisshole - more slimy precum. An entire stream of the yummy liquid had poured forth into Charly's wondering mouth during the forbidden suck session. The latest blob flopped over the edge of the cockhead and slimed over onto the perineum, the beet-red skin at the bottom side of Sam's penis, directly under the head - the very center of a man's orgasmic pleasure. It was this section of crazed fuck-meat that now controlled Sam, body and soul.
"Let me show you what to do.. to make him feel REAL good..." Angelica purred. She stuck her tongue way out, then began to softly wick it across the perineum, swirling around the delicious pre-cum as she did so. "This'll make him go wild... and bring out loads of hot, fresh CUM. You want that?"
"Yessssssssssss..." Charly groaned huskily, beating his own cock with reckless abandon.
Charly thrust his face forward, coming check-to-cheek with Angelica. The two horny tongues began jointly caressing the tender area, intertwining, skittering and dancing on the slick, warm, tight skin. It had the immediate, desired effect.
Sam's groans and grunts became louder, longer. He began to arch his back, open his legs even wider, and push his pelvis upward, all the while hooting, moaning and gibbering uncontrollably. "FUCK... YEAHH... " he slurred, panting, red faced. "UNNGHHHH...GONNA... FUCKIN GONNA... FUCKIN CUMMMMMMMMM... ALL OVER YOUR FACE... OHMIGODDDDDDDD!!"
Meanwhile, Charly, whose entire body was pressed against the warm curves of the slut beside him, took his left hand and boldly raised it to Angelica's aching, drooling pubis. With a sudden move he impaled the sodden, quivering pussy on his middle finger, and began sawing it into and out of the gushy gash.
"OHHHHHHGGGGGGG!!" the whore gasped, and removing her tongue from Sam's penis, looked Charly right in the eye, an electric, lustful look on her face. "YESSSS... Fuck my pussy with your fingers... then I want your hot COCK..."
When she turned her head back to the throbbing, bobbing daddy cock, and recommenced the short, rough licks on Sam's seat of pleasure, Angelica's tongue almost immediately felt a change - the first tremors of approaching orgasm within Sam's tumescent penis. A quaking began to rumble down the entire shaft, then the once-soft member became completely rigid and rock hard along its entire length, including the once-tender head.
Meanwhile, Angelica's hands felt the hairy balls begin to arch upward, primed and ready to deliver their delicious cargo of gamy goo. Sam's lower legs slowly levitated upwards from the carpet, spreading apart even further, then began to dangle in the air, feet quivering in a dance of depraved delectable delight.
"OHMIGODD...OHMIGOODD...UNNGHHHH... OOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" Sam suddenly screamed, head thrashing back and forth, eyes twisting up into his skull, a shout of the purest ecstatic pleasure imaginable.
As both tongues continued their fervent licking, the slick shining schlong suddenly pulsed and strongly flexed forward. Then, with an audible wicking sound, a spout of the thickest, whitest, slimiest cream burst from the top of the fully enlarged, pinkish-red cockhead. The first gelatinous shot arced over Angelica's and Charly's heads, the warm, gooey liquid wetly splashing on both of their backs. Slick slime began to drool quickly down their backsides, eventually seeping between their asscracks.
The monster blast caused Angelica and Charly to flinch backwards, away from the jerking, shooting pink pole, just in time to see the full spectacle of Sam's first bi, incestual orgasm unfold, right in front of their eyes. A long second passed, then suddenly the rocking, swaying cock throbbed upward violently, and just as quickly ricocheted downward, shifting the angle of the bulbous head - straight toward Charly's face. Sam screamed again, and Instantly, a second, even more mammoth blast rocketed forth from the perverted penis. A shimmering rope of his father's glittering spunk struck Charly straight in the forehead; the slimy splatter ricocheted back onto the paternal cock and sprayed onto Angelica's nearby cheek and neck, while thick creamy spooge began rolling down the son's nose.
Taking charge, Angelica violently grabbed the pulsing member and pushed it even lower, pointing it straight toward her ruby-red lips. Shot three of the insane ejaculation sprayed deep into Angelica's wet mouth, coating her tongue with delightful ball juice; the slut then immediately directed the gorgeous head straight toward Charly's gaping, open mouth. Jumping and jerking, the thick, beastly member erupted with three more quick streams of slippery white liquid - gelatinous, hot, and greasy - that slimed Charly's mouth, lips and throat. He gurgled and swallowed frantically, tasting, drinking, eating the sperm that had made him.
Sam's incredible orgasm wasn't finished. He squirmed in ecstasy, pumping his pelvis outward, hooting and groaning, as six more jets soared out from the distended, demented daddy penis, smearing Angelica's and Charly's faces with glorious goo, coating her D-sized tits and Charly's peach-fuzz chest with salacious seed.
By now Angelica had let go of the bucking, writhing, beet-red monster, but it continued arcing and seizing, completely enveloped in the throes of the most monstrous orgasm any of them had ever witnessed. As if it had its own will, the long, muscled meat-tube reared, thrashed and bobbed up, down and to the side, emitting juicy streams of semen with each spasm, spraying the sticky liquid everywhere and anywhere, coating the bodies of the two suckers who had teased it so mercilessly to climax.
This was an ejaculation for the ages, a dancing spectacle of pure perversion, taking place only inches from their eyes. Sam had never experienced such ultimate ecstasy, had never delivered such a ferocious cumload. Angelica had never seen so much semen emerge from one man's penis. It was literally beyond belief, beyond comprehension even.
Wiping the cummy slime from her eyes, Angelica mouthed a wordless "Wow!" through sticky lips. The unbelievable power of bisexual incest, she thought.
Nothing could produce a more powerful orgasm!
Before she could think anything further, Angelica's cum-slicked body was embraced from the right. It was Charly. His face was red, covered with paternal spooge-stains, and mad with perverted lust.
"FUCKKKKK!!" the cum-covered son screamed. Then he thrust his face forward, and spitballed an entire gob of his father's viscous semen directly into her mouth.
Charly virtually tackled the slutwhore to the floor. Within a second Angelica's willing legs were splayed open, her inviting, drooling pink pussylips open and ready for action.
"UNGHHOOOHHHHHHH!!" Charly screamed, and with a single thrust impaled Angelica upon his once-virginal penis.
"OHHHhhhhhhhhh..." Angelica squealed, once again glorying in the beautiful sensation of hot, rigid cock penetrating her pulsing, lustful bod.
The parental cum-bath had turned Charly into a raving sex lunatic. He began viciously pumping into the 30-year-old slut, shrieking with each plunge into the soft, squishy, silky hole. Simultaneously, he grabbed hold of, slurped and sucked upon Angelica's soft, D-cup tits, sucking down even more of the fatherly spooge that had been so amply deposited there only seconds before. Charly marveled at how differently tittyflesh felt from cockmeat in his mouth - Angelica's soft, large, squishy breast with a small, hard nipple contrasted greatly with his father's smooth, steel-hard shaft topped by a large, spongy head. But both were delicious, delightful and madly intoxicating in their own way.
And now, for the first time, his rampaging penis was experiencing the pleasure of a hot, warm, wet, lustful vagina. Never had he felt something so exquisite, so divinely, perfectly created to bring pleasure to his crazed member. It was so much better than the dry boredom of his clumsy hands. The incredible pleasure that Angelica's pussy was giving him, along with the memory of the gay perversions he had just performed with his father, put him almost instantly on the edge, close to orgasm.
Angelica helped him along. "Yessssssss Charly... Fuck me like you're gonna fuck your mommy... later..." Then, a new thought - she had to make this all happen now! While the demented father-son's lust was at its height! She shouted out at the top of her lungs: "You're gonna do it tonight... YOU'RE GONNA FUCK YOUR MOMMA'S PUSSY TONIGHT!!" she ended with a hysterical shriek.
Up above, Sam, recovering from the unbelievable release he had just experienced, heard the incredible shout, and awakened from his stupor. It was still happening... the incredible perversion... It had swallowed him... swallowed his son whole... And he loved it! Slowly, slowly his cock began to raise to life again, something that seemed unbelievable given the intensity and immensity of the orgasm he had juts experienced.
His eyes were fixated on the tight, thrusting hemispheres of his son's buttocks, which were pushing wildly into and out of the whore below him. He licked his lips, and remembered his insane thoughts, his wild shouts, of just a few minutes ago... About thrusting,... penetrating... Fucking his son's succulent ass!! The incredible perverted thought blasted a pulse of pleasure down the shaft of his growing penis, and it raised to a hard, full erection almost immediately.
As if reading his mind, Angelica turned her head to him from her position on the floor. "Ohhhhhh... fuck yeah Mr. Smith... your son fucks SOOOOO gooood... aahhhhhhh... His cock feels sooo fuckin' good in me... unghhhhhhh...mommy's gonna fuckin' love it..." With a groan she scooped up some more remnants of Sam's gigantic cumburst from her pitching, rippling stomach; like a flash she took the slimy handful and massaged it onto Charly's pumping penis, lubricating son's cock with father's slippery semen. Charly groaned and pumped even louder at the disgusting, delicious action; his cock pistoned more and more gobbets of his father's spooge deep into Angelica's saucy twat.
