“Can I try?”
Carol had watched in fascination as her quiet, prim sister had opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the tip of their brother’s hard dick. She watched Cissy tentatively start to suck on the first few inches and marveled at the shiny texture that her brother’s cock took on as her sister’s warm, sucking mouth began sliding up and down it’s meaty length. Looking up Cissy could see Trey looking down, eyes locked onto the sight of his cock sliding in and out of Cissy’s mouth.
While Carol might have imagined she would be horrified by the chance to see her brother and sister doing something so completely obscene, every gasp and moan her brother made resonated through her own body, like a tuning fork, as she felt herself being pulled into the intimacy and obvious pleasure this moment had created. Carol felt she understood Cissy’s urge to take the length of his thick, meaty dick as deep as she could into her mouth and found it startling when Cissy emitted a small choking cough and had to pull her mouth away after trying to suck it too deep.
If Cissy’s mild gagging had broken the spell for a moment, seeing her brother’s dick, wet and shiny from Cissy’s saliva, created a spell of its own, as Carol couldn’t take her eyes off of it as Trey waited for Cissy to clear her throat and catch her breath. She heard Cissy say something and watched her lips move, but all Carol could focus on was the way the moment slowed down as Cissy’s pink lips, looking flushed and shiny had opened once again to engulf her brother’s dick.
Like watching a jump rope going around, Carol became locked into the rhythm of Cissy, sliding her mouth up and down their brother’s dick, the way her jaw extended and her lips moved, allowing Trey’s dick to slide in as deeply as it could. Carol marveled at the idea that at the deepest point, her sister’s mouth would be completely filled with a thick, meaty length of her brother’s dick. She could tell that Cissy wasn’t just sliding her brother’s cock in and out of her mouth. Her sister was bringing her lips together at the tip, her cheeks reflecting the additional suction she was applying as she milked her brother’s cock in the most luscious way possible each time she made her way back to the tip.
It was, all at once, obscenely intimate, lasciviously submissive and tantalizingly seductive. The words left her mouth before she even realized that she’d said them.
“Can I try?”
Betsy had wriggled her head from side to side, freeing her mouth at last from her husband’s thrusting cock, and sliding under the grip at the back of her head, to give herself a chance to take a decent breath. “Gosh Bill,” she’d gasped drunkenly. “Give a girl a chance to breathe.” She had one palm placed flat against her husband’s hip and the other grasping at his thick cock, still shiny with her saliva. “I’m gonna need a minute.”
“Can I try?” Candace had suggested with a laugh. “I guess it’s at least half my fault that we’re in this mess.”
Without giving a second thought, Betsy had willingly slid to the side a bit, while pushing her husband Bill toward his sister. “Be my guest,” she’d blurted out in relief, glad to extend the length of time she would have before having her husband’s cock thrust into her mouth again. Betsy found her drink, on the side table where she’d set it, and took a drink to recover from the sensation of having Bill practically humping her mouth for the last few minutes.
Bill had been torn, between looking over, to lock eyes with his sister Candace, while he had been thrusting his cock into his wife’s mouth, and admiring the sight of his cock plunging into his wife Betsy’s mouth. He likewise had been absorbed with watching his wife’s tits, freed from her gown by his sister’s efforts, jiggling freely as they hung bare, just below where his cock was urgently seeking satisfaction in her mouth. When Candace had reached up to unzip her own gown, and then undo her own bra, Bill had unconsciously increased the intensity of how he was feeding his throbbing dick into wife’s mouth. He had found it hard to control his excitement as he had stared at his sister’s elegant tits, bared for his view for the first time in years, matched with the look of unbridled lust on Candace’s face as she watched her brother’s dick getting sucked by his wife. It was all he could do to resist furiously humping his wife’s warm, wet mouth as roughly as he could, until he shot a huge load of cum at the moment of relief.
When Candace had offered to suck him, and his wife had willingly passed his cock over to her sister-in-law, he could see the bashful smile curl up on his sister’s lips and her eyes instinctively look submissively down as she prepared to accept her brother’s dick into her mouth for the first time in eighteen years. Bill didn’t waste any time in thrusting his swollen, throbbing dick for his sister to suck, but he still marveled at the sight of her leaning in topless to take it into her warm, inviting mouth. He was quickly mesmerized by the sight of his lovely sister bobbing hungrily up and down on his engorged dick and felt his cock twitching in her mouth as he processed how unreal it was to be having his sister suck his dick, in full view of his wife, just a few feet away.
Betsy looked up from her drink, and the effort to adjust her dress, to find her husband receiving an eager blowjob from his sister. As much as she had always known that Candace had sucked her brother’s dick when they were younger, there was something so graphic about being present, while they were engaged in the act, that the sight froze her where she was. There they were, not as 18-20 year olds, but as middle-aged parents, each with children and spouses of their own.