So Marsha slid her lips up and down the length of Roy's cock, tugging the foreskin with her teeth to maximize the friction. And she rubbed her uncle's balls and fingered his asshole.
Roy's spine stiffened and his crotch bucked. Al of a sudden he was creaming in his niece's mouth. As he did, Marsha turned on her own orgasm as if she were flipping a switch and came right along with her uncle, feeding him all the pussy juice he could drink.
Then the coming was over. However, although plenty of jizz and female honey had been swallowed, nobody involved was satisfied. The uncle and niece sixty-nines were just the beginning. The only question was what form of incest would now take place.
"Do you guys still have hard-ons?" Marsha asked her uncle and father.
Roy and Jack both laughed. Did they have hard-ons? Marsha might as well have asked if they were breathing or if the sun was still shining.
"Well, I guess it was a kind of stupid question," Marsha sheepishly admitted as her uncle and father displayed their solid pricks. "What I guess I ought to be finding out is what you're going to do to me and Linda with those beautiful monsters."
"I know," Linda chimed in. "So far we've just been pairing off. Couples are okay, but there's something more. How about all four of us getting it on together at the same time?"
"Ooooh, a family orgy!" Marsha excitedly squealed. "I can dig it!"
"Well, Daddy, Uncle Jack, seems like it's up to you," Linda said to her father and uncle. "Can you handle it?"
Roy and Jack looked at each other. "That's about as dumb a question," Jack spoke for both of them, "as when Marsha asked us if we still had hard-ons."
"Then let's get it on!" the girl's whooped together, spreading their legs.
"Hold on a minute," Roy interrupted the merriment. "We can't just fly into this thing without any plan, not with four people to account for. Somebody needs to be in charge to make sure everybody's in the right place."
Jack said, "Go ahead, Roy, you've always been the take-charge guy in the family. Tell us what to do."
Roy agreed to run the show. "All right. Marsha, let's start with you," he told his naked niece. "Honey, you get on your hands and knees so your dad can fuck you from behind."
"In the cunt or ass?" Marsha asked as she propped herself on all fours in the familiar position of a bitch in heat.
"Doesn't make any difference," Roy said.
"I'll fuck her ass with my cock," Jack put in, "and use my fingers on her pussy."
"Then get busy," Roy directed.
Jack moved behind his kneeling daughter, slipping his prick into the crack of her ass. His cockhead made contact with her asshole, then lurched inside.
"Deeper, Daddy, deeper!" Marsha urged.
Jack pushed his thick prick forward in his daughter's tight opening until he had buried every inch. Then he began slowly cock-stroking in and out, making Marsha's hips churn.
"That's the way, Daddy," Marsha moaned. "That's the way to fuck my ass. By the time we're finished your prick will be slimy with my shit. In the meantime, don't forget about my pussy. Give it those fingers you promised to go along with your cock in my ass."
Jack stuffed half of his hand in his daughter's pussy and started jerking his wrist, matching the tempo of his ass-fucking prick.
"Daddy and I doing okay so far?" Marsha asked her uncle.
"Just fine," Roy answered. "But we've got a ways to go yet. You and your dad are just the first two links in the chain."
Now Roy turned his attention to Linda, who had been waiting anxiously to jump into the action.
"Darling," Roy told his daughter, "I want you to get up in front of your cousin."
"I'm way ahead of you, Daddy," Linda enthusiastically replied. "You want me to feed Marsha my cunt, don't you."
Roy nodded that this was what he had in mind. "On my knees or lying down, Daddy?" Linda asked for the correct position.
"Kneeling," Roy directed.
"Anything else, Daddy?"
"Just get your pussy in Marsha's face for now," Roy said. "I'll tell you what else to do when the time comes."
"All right," Linda chirped. "Here I go." She went to her cousin and offered her shaved pussy. Marsha licked the hairless slit. Then Linda moved in closer, pressing the lips of her cunt against the lips of her cousin's mouth. Marsha's hungry slurping followed.
"I'm set now, Daddy," Linda called to her father. "But what about you? You're the last link in the chain."
"Think I don't know that?" Roy chuckled, flexing his rigid cock.
"Then hurry up," Linda urged. "Can't wait to find out what you're going to do to me. You are going to fuck me, aren't you, Daddy?"
"And you know where," Roy chuckled some more, stroking his hard-on in anticipation. "With Marsha eating your pussy, you've only got one hole left."
"Oh, yes, Daddy, do it to me," Linda happily squealed. "Fuck me in the ass!"
Roy moved to the rear of his daughter. He lay on his back, spreading his legs on either side of Linda's kneeling form. Then he lifted his cock between her thighs.
Linda looked down and said, "I've got it. You want me to sit on your prick, take it in my ass like I was sliding down a pole."
"Think you can manage it?" Roy asked. "It'll hurt."
"Mmmm, just the way I like it in my ass," Linda sighed. "As if I had to tell you that, Daddy."
While her cousin continued to eat her out, Linda carefully dipped his hips, lowering Marsha's cunt sucking mouth along with them. Now Linda could feel the knob of her father's prick throbbing in the crack of her ass. She matched up asshole with cock-head and started the tight slide downward.
From his reclining position, Roy could see his standing prick disappearing in Linda's dropping shit pit. Most of all, though, he could feel it. He guessed he would never get over the youthful tightness of his daughter's teenaged ass.
"Oh, your cock feels so big in my ass," Linda moaned when her backdoor had taken half of her father's meat. "How are you doing so far, Daddy?"
"Terrific, baby," Roy called up. "Your ass is grabbing my cock like a vise."
"Just wait till you're in me to your balls, Daddy. You'll swear my ass is gonna twist your prick right off," Linda vowed playfully.
"The harder you squeeze, the better I like it," Roy answered.
"Then hang on, Daddy."
Linda bore down. She relaxed her ass muscles just enough to plunge on the rest of her father's cock. But when she had taken the whole thing, she tightened up with all her strength.
"Jesus, baby," Roy rasped, "you weren't kidding. Your ass is choking my prick. I can hardly move it."
"Don't worry, Daddy, I'll do all the work," Linda said.
She began bobbing up and down, jerking her father's cock with her ass. Since she never loosened her anal grip, the friction was enormous. Roy was quickly writhing on the ground from the effect.
In the meantime, Marsha kept going down on Linda's pussy. It was a real treat for Marsha, being so close to an ass-fuck at the same time she ate cunt. It was so easy for her to finger the connection of her cousin's ass and uncle's cock while she simultaneously tongue-fucked Linda's pussy.
Then, of course, there was the fuck Marsha was taking in her own ass from her own dad. The cockstrokes up her ass chute had her insides spasming.
However, all of Marsha's pleasure was not physical. She was mentally on top of the world. And why not? What was happening now was something for which she could take credit. After all, the trail of incest would not have led to this spectacular conclusion if she hadn't started the journey back when she had put the make on her cousin Jerry that day at the pool. Everything had followed from there, the other members of the family falling into line from that point.
Marsha celebrated her accomplishment with a climax. She was joined in her orgasm by Linda, whose pussy she'd never quit eating. Marsha could tell Linda was also coming because of the flood of fresh juice her cousin's cunt spilled in her mouth.