"Isn't that a nice cock, Karen?" she asked. "Doesn't it feel good and hard in your hand? Oh, I know it isn't a young boy's cock, but it can be a lot of fun to play with just the same."
Susan slipped the crotch of Karen's panties one side, exposing the hairy lips. She caressed the lips with her fingertips gently, and Karen began to jerk her fist on Stan's cock faster and faster. Despite her misgivings, she could not resist her own desires, the powerful urge to become involved.
"Eat her cunt, Susan," Stan said in a thick voice, taking Karen's hand away and standing up. His cock waved a few inches from Karen's face. "I think Karen would love to suck me off while you lick her wet, hot snatch. Isn't that right, Karen?"
Before she could reply, Stan placed his hand on the back of her head and urged her mouth to his prick. It was dripping from the piss hole, the head smoothly swollen. Karen felt Susan's lips and tongue sliding about her inner thighs, going closer to her cunt, and she opened her lips.
Stan shoved his hard prick between Karen's lips, and she began to suck on it just as Susan's mouth contacted her tingling twat. Susan shoved her hands underneath Karen's ass and pulled her forward on the cushions until it hung over, then she began to tongue-fuck her. Karen could hear the mewling Susan made, and found herself responding by grinding her pussy into the woman's face. She sucked hard on Stan's cock, her tongue fluttering about his dripping piss hole.
"Suck it, baby," he grunted, thrusting his prick back and forth, watching her lips stretch around the thickness. "Suck my cock! Eat her wet twat, Susan! Stick your tongue up her hot pussy and suck it!"
Karen squirmed and twisted her ass about, grinding her pussy hard into Susan's mouth, her emotions whirling crazily. Every nerve in her slender body was alive, attuned to what they were doing with her, to her. Her tits swelled inside her bra until she thought they would burst, and her pussy was already going through a series of explosive orgasms.
Susan was clutching her round ass tightly as she sucked and licked, and Karen thought even her asshole was going through the convulsions of orgasm. Her whole body seemed to be coming apart, the ecstasy whipping through her like a fire out of control. She sucked furiously at Stan's cock, bobbing her lovely face back and forth rapidly as he fucked into her mouth.
Then Stan exploded into her mouth. His cum splashed over her tongue, sending Karen into a more powerful orgasm against Susan's lips and tongue. She whimpered loudly, her body thrashing wildly.
Some of Stan's cum escaped her tight lips and dribbled onto her chin, but she swallowed and gulped as fast as she could. Stan pulled his prick from her clinging lips and Karen's tongue followed it, licking at the still-dripping head. She mewled as she darted her tongue against his cockhead, wanting it back in her mouth desperately. She was still coming, and didn't think she would ever stop.
Susan had shoved her skirt high, past her hips, and she sat there with her panties revealed, the crotch pulled to one side, pussy showing. Susan pulled her mouth away from the hairy twat and looked at it, still caressing Karen's smooth thighs with her hands.
The sudden sounds of giggling broke trough Karen's thoughts. She turned her head toward the sound, and almost fainted.
Pamie and Devon were standing in the door-way leading to the family room. They were watching, giggling.
"Oh God!" Karen groaned with embarrassment.
CHAPTER NINE
"It seems we're being watched," Stan said, sounding totally unconcerned.
Karen hurriedly shaved her skirt over her thighs, sitting up straight on the couch. Susan's hand still clung to one round knee, and she didn't seem at all bothered, either.
Pamie was dressed in a baby-doll gown with matching panties, but her sweet little tits were exposed by the gauzy material. Devon was in only the bottom part of his pajamas, but his cock was poking hard against them.
The two skipped into the family room, and Karen saw with surprise that Pamie went straight to her father and took his cock in her hot little hand, stroking it. Devon, she noticed, sat next to his mother, and was eagerly playing with her tits through her dress.
Stan and Susan smiled at Karen.
"You see what we mean?" Susan said. "You and we are just alike."
"I don't… understand," Karen said, confusion racing in her mind. "I don't see… what's going on?"
"We know you like young boys and girls," Stan said, patting his daughter's head as she sat on the floor at his feet, fondling his cock. "Susan and I do, also. We always have. We are very fortunate in having two children with intense sexual desires, too. Sort of all in the family, you might say."
"Yes, but…"
"What better way to have our children?" Susan said. "They're a couple of horny little shits, and Stan and I are horny, too. This way we can exercise our desire for young ones, and our children can have all the fucking and sucking they want."
Devon had opened his mother's dress and exposed her shapely tits. Karen saw his face go to one, and he began to suck a long nipple, cupping her other tit and twisting that nipple. Susan dropped her hand to her son's lap and began to manipulate his cock, squeezing it in her fingers.
"Give Daddy's cock a nice hot kiss, baby," she heard Stan say to his daughter. She turned and watched as Pamie eagerly kissed her father's still-dripping prick.
Karen was becoming aroused again, watching all this. Her pussy was bubbling and steaming and her tits were swollen again. She found herself eager and willing to join in with this unusual family.
"About that tape…" she said.
"Oh, yes," Susan said, shoving her son's pajama bottoms down to take hold of his cock. "Pamie, why don't you take that tape and burn it, darling?"
"It's of no further use," Stan said.
Suddenly Karen laughed. "You're right, it isn't. My God, who would have known it!"
"That is precisely the point," Susan said, stroking her fist up and down her son's prick. "No one knows, and no one ever will."
"You knew," Karen said, "I sensed something when I visited you that first time. I had no idea what it was, of course, but now it's clear to me."
"You sensed it because you're the same as we are," Stan said. "Only another person with strong sexual desires like us could sense such a thing. A person who had no real interest would never know it, never feel it."
Devon had been removing his mother's dress during the exchange, and Susan now was stripped down to her panties. Pamie had stripped her father of his clothing, and Stan sat naked on the couch. Pamie had placed her fine, sweet little ass on his lap and was hugging and kissing her father, holding his cock between her slim thighs.
Karen sat there, her eyes going from one couple to the other, amazed, but growing more and more excited with each passing second. When Devon reached out a hand and shoved her skirt up, she did not protest. She watched him as he began to rub his mater's cunt, slipping his hand inside her panties. His other hand moved between Karen's thighs.
She opened her thighs wide, scooting her ass to the edge of the cushions once again. Devon slipped his finger past her panty crotch and then shoved it up her twat, fingerfucking her as he did the same to his mother's snatch.
"Come on, baby," Susan whispered hotly, pulling her son to the floor with her. "Take my panties off and fuck me. God, I'm so hot after eating Karen's cunt, I could explode before you get that sweet cock in me!"
Karen saw Devon slip his mother's panties off, and Susan sprawled on the floor, legs wide, her ass already gyrating with need. Devon moved between his mother's thighs and Susan grasped his cock and brought it to her cunt. When his cock was up her twat, his ass flexing as he bounced up and down, Susan clutched her son's ass tightly, thrashing up and down, moaning and mewling in ecstasy.