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    Chapter 1

    Mumtaz Ahmed moaned softly into her husband's mouth as he skinned
    the tight, silk panties she was wearing down over her slim, girlish
    hips. She had been looking forward to this since lunchtime when she
    began to get the familiar, unmistakable urge for sex. It had been
    hell at work, trying to stop herself staring at every tight, male
    bulge that walked past, and her pussy had been wet and tingly all
    afternoon.

    Now a young-looking thirty-four, Mumtaz had always been a very
    highly sexed woman, even in her teens. This had of course attracted
    many boyfriends, but only her husband, Mushtaq had been able to
    regularly satisfy her lustful cravings. They were two peas in a pod,
    and sex between them had always been fast, furious and frequent.

    "Are you sure the kids are asleep, Mushtaq?" whispered Mumtaj ,
    wrapping
    her long, slim fingers around her husband's rapidly lengthening cock.

    "Yeah, don't worry honey." he replied, squeezing her breasts with
    one hand. "Salmaan went to bed hours ago. He's got that big game
    tomorrow, he'll be dreaming about the big touchdown by now, babe."

    Mumtaz pulled gently up and down on his stiff joint, rubbing her
    thumb up over the fat, purple head.

    "What about Faiza?" she moaned as his hands caressed her tingling
    flesh.

    "Faiza's light was on, but you know how she always falls asleep
    reading. Right now honey, all I'm interested in is this hot little
    pussy of yours"

    Opening her thighs, Mumtaz let his other hand have free access to
    her cunt and moaned loudly as his fingers cupped her sex, slipping
    inside the tight, juicy slit with practiced ease.

    "Mmmmmmmm! Yeah, that feels so good!", murmured Mumtaj , as she
    hunched her slick pussy up around her husband's fingers. "Ooooh,
    Mushtaq, I need fucking so badly! Don't waste too much time, I'm
    already wet!"

    Indeed she was.. as soon as Mushtaq's fingers entered his wife's
    flooded pussy, a veritable stream of warm, fragrant cunt juices
    bathed his hand and her fluttering vaginal muscles nibbled
    delightfully at his fingers.

    "Jesus Christ, baby you're hot!.... and your pussy's so wet!"
    Mushtaq whispered, inserting a third stiff digit into his wife's
    quivering hole.

    "Fuck me then! Stick it in and fuck me hard! I want your big,
    fat cock baby!"

    Mumtaz rolled onto her back and spread her legs, pulling her
    husband's rigid prick into her seething snatch like a woman
    possessed. Spurred on by Mumtaj 's obvious desperate need, Mushtaq
    wasted
    no more time in driving his huge cock into the tender, delicate,
    hungering flesh of his wife's cunt. Her long, tapered legs swept
    higher, capturing her husband's powerful body, her heels locked just
    above the crack of his ass, giving her the added leverage she needed.

    Mushtaq felt the walls of his wife's pussy spread apart, moulding
    around his invading cock like a glove as he slid easily into her, his
    mighty shaft impaling her hot little snatch until his balls came to
    rest against her pinkly puckered asshole.

    "Arhhhhhhgghhh! Jesus! Oh, God you're hot and sweet baby" he
    gasped, as her clinging flesh enveloped his prick.

    "FUCK! OOOOOOH, DO IT! FUCK ME, BABY!" whimpered Mumtaj , screwing
    herself urgently up against him so that her clit rubbed deliciously
    against the shaft of his cock.

    Mushtaq braced himself with both hands and pulled out of his wife's
    sucking hole, only to plow back down into her tightness again with
    added force, thrusting in and out with all his strength.

    "OH! OOHH! FUCK, YES! That's it! Throw that hot pussy up at me
    baby!" he grunted, ramming his thick cock into her eagerly upthrust
    twat.

    Mumtaz bucked her ass up off the bed in time with Mushtaq's savage
    thrusts, moaning with pleasure at each deep penetration.
    "Unnnnnggghhh! Ohhhhh! Fuck! Oh, baby! That it! Yes, harder!
    OHHHH, YESSSSS!" she squealed. Both husband and wife were completely
    engrossed in their energetic lovemaking, oblivious to all but their
    own bodies in their frantic search for sexual release.


    Chapter 2.

    Mushtaq had been quite wrong when he had assumed that their children
    were all asleep. In fact, Faiza, their youngest daughter was still
    wide awake. At fourteen, Faiza was the baby of the family, a slim,
    pretty brunette with a compact little body and tits that any fully
    grown woman would be proud of. She had been reading in bed, but the
    storyline was beginning to bore her a little so she decided to go get
    a midnight snack from the refrigerator.

    Stepping into the corridor, Faiza began to tiptoe towards the
    kitchen, careful not to wake the rest of the household at this late
    hour. As she did so, a muffled noise caught her ear. It was coming
    from her parent's room down the hall, and sounded like someone was
    moaning in pain. Concerned that something was wrong, the young girl
    turned and hurried towards the source of the strange sounds.

    As she moved closer, the noise became louder, until Faiza could
    clearly make out the sound of muted voices, voices punctuated by
    peculiar groans. A naughty shudder of adolescent curiosity alerted
    the young teenager's senses as she stopped outside her parent's
    bedroom. There it was again, louder this time. Faiza stepped nearer
    and pressed her ear against the door.

    "Mushtaq...Oh God ...OooohHhhh.. Yessss Mushtaq, Fuck me!.... Harder!
    ..Unngh!" It was her mother's voice and it was obvious what they were
    doing. Faiza continued to listen with bated breath, letting the air
    seep from her lungs when she could no longer contain it. Suddenly her
    father's deep, throaty baritone drifted through to her from the room
    within. "Yes! Jesus, honey, throw that gorgeous cunt to me like that
    and I'll fill it full of hot, thick cum!"

    Faiza's heart skipped a beat and her young cunt moistened at the
    sound of her father's obscene suggestion. She knew what the words
    meant, but this was the first time she had heard them used with such
    profound feeling. It made her pussy crawl. Faiza's pulse began to
    quicken as the sounds of the salacious dialogue etched themselves
    permanently on her impressionable young mind. She simply had to see
    for herself. Kneeling before the door, Faiza peeked eagerly through
    the keyhole.

    She gasped aloud. The sight that greeted the excited young girl's
    eye literally took her breath away. Her mouth became suddenly dry and
    her heart thumped in her chest as she gaped at the incredibly lewd
    scene before her. Faiza had a completely, unhampered view of the bed
    where her parents lay. Both were stark naked. Her mother was lying
    on her back in the middle of the bed with her legs raised and spread
    widely, her slender calves locked tightly around her husband's waist
    as he pumped his huge, thick organ into her quivering belly.

    Faiza gasped again as she caught sight of her father's long stiff
    shaft sliding in and out between her mother's widely spread cuntlips.
    She could see its throbbing length glistening with her mother's
    juices as it moved in and out like some great piston. It looked
    absolutely enormous! She had seen her father's cock several times
    before, but it was always much smaller, never like this. She couldn't
    believe it! The incredible size of her fathers prick sent
    unexplainable shivers though her awakening pussy, as she stared at
    it, totally enthralled, like a tiny mouse hypnotized by a snake.

    With every stroke, it withdrew until even the fat bloated tip was
    visible, before suddenly pumping down again into her mothers' bucking
    cunt. How could she take such a huge thing without it tearing her
    asunder? Yet, Faiza could see that her mother was obviously enjoying
    it immensely! The young teenager was confused... extremely
    excited... but equally confused. Although she wasn't sexually active
    yet, Faiza wasn't a virgin either. Last summer, she had let Rashid
    go all the way in the woods off Begum Road on their way home
    from school. Rashid was tall and handsome and sixteen, and Faiza had
    had a crush on him for some time.


    Chapter 3.

    When Rashid had kissed her, Faiza's legs simply melted and it
    wasn't long before he had her pants around her ankles and his cock
    in her virgin cunt. It had hurt at first, but just as she was
    starting to enjoy it, Rashid had pulled out and sprayed her belly with
    white, sticky cum. She'd thought Russell's cock had been big at the
    time, but now, looking at her father's mighty organ, she knew she'd
    been wrong.

    Her young voluptuous body had unconsciously begun to prickle
    sensuously, reviving all of the excitement she took such careful
    precautions to hide whenever the rest of the family was around. Faiza
    stared through the tiny hole, and watched the muscles on the insides
    of her mother's lightly tanned thighs flex tightly as she thrust her
    ravenous cunt up to absorb the full length of her husband's
    blood-engorged prick.

    As she stared open-mouthed, her father's glistening cock stabbed
    repeatedly in and out of her mother's creamy hole in rapid-fire
    succession, causing Faiza to whimper softly in passionate empathy.
    Her mother began to moan loudly, mouthing filth at her lover
    again.... exciting filth that Faiza's young ears wanted desperately
    to hear....

    "Unnnhhh! Unnnhh! Fuck meee! Yes, fuck me hard you big bastard!
    Christ, what a cock! Jesus I love your cock! Uhhhhhggggghhhh!" Spasms
    of erotic sensation rippled through the precocious fourteen year old
    as she continued to watch, glued to the incredible scene. One of her
    hands drifted up to caress the plump, roundness of her young tits as
    she watched and listened to the provocative sounds of her parents
    fucking.

    Her other hand crept down under the waistband of her panties to the
    prominent mound of her pussy, and began to stroke the moist,
    adolescent slit. She had been masturbating since she was twelve, and
    knew exactly how to get the most pleasure from her horny little hole
    once it was aroused. First, she ran a finger between the lips of her
    slit to moisten it, then rubbed the liquid in and around the folds of
    her cunt until it was all slippery. Then she took her clit gently
    between two fingers and rubbed it lightly, thrilling at the
    delightfully lewd sensations it sent through her easily excited young
    cunt

    Though she had experienced intercourse only the one time, it was
    enough to give her knowledge of the delights of sex, and she began
    to wish desperately that she had a boy with her now. She wanted to
    fuck! She wanted to feel a cock inside her again! "Mmmmmmuhhhh!
    Ungggggghhhh! Ummmmmmmmmm!" moaned Faiza, probing a second stiff
    finger deep into her drooling pussy, trying to imitate the rigid cock
    she so desperately desired. "Ooooh, Russ! Daddy!... Anybody!... ",
    she whispered, her wide young eyes glued to the junction of her
    mother's frothy, pink-lipped cunt, and her father's pistoning prick.

    The youngster's hips writhed and twisted as she finger-fucked
    herself to the rhythm of her parent's noisy coupling, moving her cunt
    in tight, sharp little circles as she had when Rashid had jammed his
    stiff young prong deep into her virgin cunt for the first time. In
    the heated lust of her approaching climax, Faiza closed her eyes and
    imagined it was her wonderful, handsome father who was fucking her
    tight, little-girl cunt with his big cock, instead of her own tiny
    fingers. In her mind's eye, she was the one bucking and mewling under
    his heaving body... not her mother. The incestuous fantasy was
    suddenly too much for the young girl. "Oooooooh! Fuck ME Daddy! Fuck
    ME! Fuck Fuck Fuuuuuuuck!", she whimpered quietly as her little cunt
    creamed around her pumping fingers.

    Wracking spasms overtook her young body, causing Faiza to slump
    back onto her haunches. She pressed both hands between her slender
    adolescent thighs as her climax faded. Pleasurable though her orgasm
    was, Faiza had become so excited watching her mother and father fuck,
    she was far from satisfied....


    Chapter 4.

    She returned her eye to the keyhole, staring at her father's
    gleaming prick as it slammed repeatedly into her mother's hot, gaping
    cunt. Faiza continued to rub her throbbing clit, teasing and rubbing
    the swollen little bud until she once again she exploded in orgasm,
    pumping two fingers deep up into her frothy little cunt as she jerked
    and bucked in adolescent ecstasy.

    As the intense pleasure faded, feelings of shame and guilt
    replaced them and Faiza crept silently back to her room, not even
    waiting to watch the completion of her parents lovemaking. Safely
    inside her room, the young girl slipped under the bedcovers and tried
    to fall asleep. But her mind was full of wild thoughts. It worried
    her that she had really been turned on by the thought of being fucked
    by her own father!

    Was she sick or depraved or something? She didn't know, but what
    she did know, was that tonight had awakened something inside of her,
    something sensual, and she was determined to experiment some more. It
    was nice to masturbate, she decided, but when she remembered how her
    father's cock had looked, and how Rashid's cock had felt just
    before he pulled it out of her, Faiza had to know what it was like to
    cum like she did tonight, but this time with a big, stiff cock
    filling her pussy, pumping out gallons of hot, sticky jism, making
    her come until she fainted from sheer pleasure.

    Her mother had made sure that she was on the pill as soon as she
    started high school, so the way was clear with no worries about
    getting pregnant. She needed someone, but who? All the boys she knew
    at school were just that, boys! Once they had fucked a girl, the
    whole school knew. Damn, the whole neighbourhood knew! Besides, if
    Rashid was anything to go by, it would all be over in two
    seconds flat anyway. She thought of her father again. Naw, she was
    dreaming, he wouldn't fuck his own daughter! It had to be someone
    else, someone available, someone who wouldn't blab.

    She thought of her brother, Salmaan , who was only a year older than
    herself. He was always sneaking looks between her legs at her panties
    when she lay on the living room floor watching television or giving
    her a 'brotherly' pat on the ass when she came out of the shower, but
    his eyes nearly bugged out of his head sometimes when she wore her
    skimpy black bikini. He acted tough, but Faiza doubted if he'd ever
    had his cock inside any of the numerous, giggling girls who seemed to
    follow him around.

    He did have a cute body though, she mused. Salmaan played football
    and she had to admit that more than once, she had admired his firm,
    muscular behind as he paraded around the house in those tight-fitting
    shorts of his. Come to think of it, the bulge in his pants reminded
    her of her father! 'I wonder if his cock is just as big?', she
    thought, surprised at her own shamelessness. A shiver of uncontrolled
    lust sped up and down her spine as she tried to picture his erect
    cock.

    She remembered once when she had entered the bathroom, only to
    find her brother stark naked, towelling himself dry. He never locked
    the door and Faiza suspected that it was intentional, and he was
    actually hoping that Mom or herself would walk in on him. His cock
    was limp, but Faiza had caught enough of a glance at it to realize
    that when aroused, it would be quite a formidable weapon. She had
    quickly apologized and retreated from the room, but not before she
    had seen the sly smile on his face. Faiza shivered again trying to
    concentrate.

    Then there was Syed. He was her best friend Masooda's
    current boyfriend. Masooda and Syed were both sixteen and had been
    dating steadily for almost six months now. He was good-looking, tall
    and slim, and from what Masooda had boasted one night when she was a
    little tipsy, he was a real stud! No, she couldn't fuck her best
    friend's boyfriend. It wouldn't be right!


    Chapter 5.

    Then the answer suddenly struck her! Fazal ! Fazal was their
    next door neighbour. He was nineteen, five-eight, muscular without
    being muscle-bound, coal-black hair, dark piercing eyes and above
    all... CUTE!! He had moved in next door about two years ago and
    lived with his mother, Sahiba and his twin sister Saloni. Saloni had
    often come over to babysit her and Salmaan when Mom and Dad went out.

    'Yes! He was perfect! But how could she get his attention?' she
    thought. 'Of course! He sometimes cleans our pool for Dad. If I could
    only arrange to be alone with him for a few hours!' As Faiza schemed,
    a devilish smile began to form on the pretty young girl's face, a
    smile tinged with anticipated lust as she carefully planned Fazal 's
    seduction. But as she drifted off to sleep, her thoughts returned to
    her father, and vivid, incestuous images began to fill her mind as
    she began to dream....

    In her dream, her father loomed above her, kneeling between her
    widely spread thighs, holding his impossibly huge cock in both hands.
    Beside him stood her mother and brother, also completely naked.
    Salmaan 's cock was a mirror image of his father's... long and stiff,
    and very, very big. Faiza groaned apologetically towards her mother
    as her father lunged forward and pressed the tip of his cock into her
    slit. "I'm sorry Mom! I'm really sorry, but I can't help myself!",
    she whimpered. Her voice sounded strange and distorted. Her mother
    looked down at her and smiled wickedly, her face a distorted
    caricature of pure lust.

    "Don't worry, baby! I don't mind! I've got all I can handle right
    here!" she said, wrapping her fingers lovingly around her son's
    massive prick. Salmaan responded by squeezing his mothers's firm,
    round
    tits and then sliding his hand down over her belly until his fingers
    disappeared inside her wet, hairy cunt.

    "But Mom, Salmaan 's your own son!!", cried Faiza helplessly as she
    watched her mother lean back and place the tip of Salmaan 's immense
    cock
    between the open lips of her cunt.

    "I know honey, but he sure can fuck, you should try him sometime!"
    Faiza gaped in disbelief as her mother thrust forwards, impaling
    herself fully on her brother's rock-hard prick. At the same time, she
    felt her father's impossible organ penetrate her own tight little
    hole. Faiza screamed as it entered her, but not in pain, because
    surprisingly, in her dream, it was the most pleasurable sensation she
    had ever felt. As the fantasy swirled and dissolved, she heard her
    mother screaming too, an identical replica of her own guttural cry of
    incestuous pleasure.


    Chapter 6

    Faiza woke slowly as the sunlight streaming through her bedroom
    window crept down the wall and onto her closed eyelids. She yawned and
    stretched her limbs, recalling the blurred events of the night before
    and in doing so the incredible dream she'd had. It was fantastic, but
    she had really enjoyed it and the crotch of her panties was still wet
    to prove it!

    Then she remembered her plan, and jumped eagerly out of bed to put
    it into action. Throwing on a robe, Faiza made her way down the hall
    to
    the bathroom. The door was ajar, so she went straight on in, and as
    she
    turned from locking the door, a masculine voice startled her. "Hi,
    Sis!" It was her brother, he'd done it again! But Faiza was determined
    not to be humiliated this time. Turning towards him, she smiled her
    most alluring smile. "Finished with the shower, Salmaan ?", she asked
    demurely.

    "Yeah sure Sis, go right ahead." he replied, towelling his wet hair
    dry. Salmaan was naked, and, as usual, taking great pleasure in
    displaying
    himself in front of his younger sister. He smiled back at her, fully
    expecting the young girl to flee from the room at any moment. Faiza
    didn't move, instead she stared openly at her brother's body, taking a
    more than passing, sisterly interest. He was so sure of himself, she
    couldn't resist a little joke at his expense.

    "Ooooh! I know what that is!", she cried, pointing at her brother's
    limp cock. "Yeah, what?", asked Salmaan hopefully. "It's just like a
    prick, only smaller!", she replied, unable to keep from laughing at
    the
    stunned look on her brother's face. He frowned for a second but then a
    smile crossed his handsome features as he joined in the joke. "You're
    right! I've been swindled!" he laughed, looking down at his flaccid
    organ. Feeling a little embarrassed, Salmaan asked his sister if she
    wanted him to leave while she showered.

    "Only if you want too, brother dear!", she replied, sounding much
    bolder than she felt as she began to remove her clothes. Now it was
    Salmaan 's turn to stare, he couldn't believe his little sister was
    going
    to undress in front of him. Her nubile young breasts sprang free as
    she
    pulled off her top and Salmaan could only gape at her firm, ripe
    little
    tits. "Jesus!", he moaned under his breath. "Pardon! Did you say
    something, Salmaan?", she smiled. "Nnn.. No!", he stuttered, staring
    uneasily at her naked flesh.

    Faiza was beginning to enjoy exposing herself to her brother's
    lustful gaze. She watched him lick his dry, parched lips, his eyes
    following her fingers as they slid beneath the waistband of her
    panties. She had him wrapped around her little finger! If she had
    asked him to kiss her ass, she was sure he would have done so without
    even thinking. 'This is going to be easier than I ever imagined', she
    thought, peeling the tiny, sheer garment slowly down over her slim,
    tanned thighs.

    Salmaan 's eyes nearly popped out of his head as Faiza stepped out of
    her panties and stood completely naked before him. He could clearly
    see
    the moist, pink slit of her young pussy through the sparse covering of
    light brown curls. The boy began to lick his lips unconsciously. "See
    something you like, Salmaan?", Faiza laughed. Before he could answer,
    she stepped into the shower cubicle and closed the door, leaving her
    brother panting like a puppy outside.

    Faiza purposely left the shower door open a few inches so that her
    brother would be able to see her as she showered. She felt excitingly
    wicked, and suddenly realized that not only did she like sex, she also
    liked it when men looked at her the way Salmaan had just done. It
    turned
    her on more than she would have admitted, even to herself. The hot,
    stinging jets of water refreshed her young body as she soaped it all
    over, paying particular attention to her firm, pointed breasts.


    Chapter 7

    Out of the corner of her eye, Faiza could see her brother looking
    at her through the opening, and turned slightly so that he could get a
    better view. Pretending not to notice that he was still there, Faiza
    began to spread the soapy lather down over her firm belly and between
    her legs. She could have sworn she heard a moan as her fingers began
    to rub the creamy foam along the insides of her glistening young
    thighs.

    Salmaan was transfixed with wonder. He had always thought that his
    younger sister had a cute pair of tits, and now he was actually
    watching her spread soap all over them! As she moved her hands lower,
    he moaned softly, watching her rub her fingers gently between her
    legs.
    'Christ! I'd love to do that for her!' he thought, moving a little
    closer to the door. His cock was beginning to grow of it's own accord
    and his right hand moved automatically to grasp the stiffening organ
    as
    he watched.

    Faiza saw her brother's fingers encircle his prick and begin to
    move it back and forth. 'God! He's actually going to jack off!' The
    thought sent a deep, peculiar thrill through her pussy which was
    already becoming aroused by the movement of her soapy fingers. The
    knowledge that her naked body had such an immediate effect on her own
    brother was immensely exciting and she felt a powerful surge of lust
    flash through her young loins. She wanted to masturbate in front of
    him
    too! Her pussy lips parted as Faiza inserted a soapy finger into her
    heated slit. All the time her eyes were fixed on Salmaan 's fist-
    encased
    prick.

    Moving so that she was facing the partly opened door, Faiza
    directed the shower nozzle so that the warm spray fell directly on her
    pussy mound, and leant back against the tiled wall, slowly spreading
    her creamy thighs until the lips of her cunt parted and a steady
    stream
    of water invaded the hot, wet, crevice. "Ooooooooohhh!", she moaned
    loudly. It was a deep guttural moan, and Salmaan 's fist began to
    move even
    faster up and down the thickening shaft of his prick as he heard his
    sister groan in such obvious pleasure. He could see the dark, inner
    lips of her pussy now and the tiny hole beneath her clitoris, which he
    knew would be tight and hot. His cock was throbbing and jerking in his
    hand, and Salmaan knew that he wouldn't be able to last much longer
    before
    he creamed.

    Faiza stared with admiration at her brother's cock and inserted a
    long slim finger into her moistening pussy. It certainly had grown a
    lot since she had first seen it. In fact, it was huge! Easily as big
    as her father's had been the night before! The sight of her brother's
    long, stiff cock pumping powerfully between his clenched fingers was
    beginning to effect the girl immensely and she became acutely aware of
    her swollen, gently throbbing clitoris. She ran a finger back and
    forth
    over the hard little bundle of nerves as she watched her brother
    working his fist up and down his stiff prick with considerably more
    speed.

    Faiza was completely absorbed by the lascivious situation, totally
    turned on. She wanted him to come with her, to spurt his jism at the
    same time her own pussy creamed, but she had to see his face when he
    came. So, throwing caution to the wind, Faiza turned off the shower
    and
    with a trembling hand, slid the door open fully.

    Salmaan 's initial surprise stopped his jerking hand for only a
    second.
    But as he saw the look of undisguised lust on his sister's pretty
    features, some of his earlier bravado returned. With an uncertain
    smile, he sat back against the hand basin and resumed jerking his
    enormous hard-on with strong, lengthy strokes. His eyes took in her
    young beauty which was made all the more appealing by her obvious
    state
    of sexual arousal. The nipples of her nicely rounded tits stood out
    like little pink strawberries against the darker aureoles, and tiny
    beads of water still clung to her creamy flesh.


    Chapter 8

    As Salmaan watched breathlessly, Faiza's fingers continuously stroked
    and parted the small, almost, hairless lips of her pussy, delving
    inside only momentarily before gently massaging the hard, sensitive
    bud at the top of her little pink slit. "Man, that's something to
    see!" muttered Salmaan , "You sure do look pretty when you're all
    honked up
    like that, Faiza." "Oh, Salmaan , I've been so damn horny all
    morning!",
    she moaned. "Me too Sis! Just look at this!", said her brother,
    wiggling his fully erect cock at her.

    "Ooooh, Golly! Did I do that? It looks so biiiiiig!", giggled Faiza
    in a false, little-girl voice, pretending to be surprised. "Cut it
    out, Sis! You damn well know you did. I nearly creamed when you
    started
    to play with yourself. Jesus, what a turn on!" "Well it IS big," said
    Faiza, "almost as big as Daddy's!" "Whaaat! When have you ever seen
    Dad's cock like this?" he asked accusingly, holding the massive shaft
    towards her. "Last night. He and Mom were going at it in their room
    and I... I sort of saw them."

    "Yeah, sure! Spied on them more like it... you randy little cunt!",
    a conspiratorial smile crossed his handsome features as he asked the
    next question. "Did you see much?... I mean... What were they actually
    doing, Faiza?" "I'll tell you later. Right now I thing we've both got
    some urgent business to attend to before somebody catches us, don't
    you?", she gasped, nodding towards his momentarily forgotten dick.
    "Yeah, sure! I'm with you Sis!" They both laughed at the implications
    of his last comment.

    Faiza raised one of her legs for him so that her pussy was fully
    exposed. The light brown bush of pubic fluff, amazingly developed for
    a
    girl so young, curled lushly at base of her belly. She looked into his
    eyes, knowing that her brother would be able to stare straight into
    the
    scarlet-lipped slit running down the center of her cunt, and that the
    sight would arouse him all the more. Salmaan moved closer. "Look at
    me!",
    she whispered, becoming totally swept up in the passion she had helped
    to engender between them. "Watch me making love to myself! Oooooh, do
    it to yourself at the same time and we'll come together!"

    Salmaan watched as his little sister's fingers began to move up and
    down between the puffy, wet lips of her young gash. The sight was
    incredible! He had never seen a girls pussy that looked so neat, so
    delicious, so fucking edible, the delicate female flesh glistened
    wetly
    as she squeezed the increasingly moist folds between her fingers. The
    entire area was covered with the clear oil which her lusty arousal had
    generated.

    Looking up he became aware that her own gaze was directed towards
    his fist full of hard fuck-muscle. "I bet this is what Dad's cock
    looks
    like when he's shoving it up Mom's cunt!", he grunted, wrapping his
    palm around the thick shaft and plunging his hips towards her, fucking
    into his hand. Faiza felt a spasm of pleasure fire he loins as she
    watched her brother's graphic demonstration. "Yessss! Just like
    that!",
    she moaned, picturing her father's cock stabbing into her mother's
    cunt
    as it had last night.

    The young boy saw the look on his sister's face when he mentioned
    their parents and decided to follow it up since it obviously turned
    her
    on something fierce. "Yeah," he whispered stepping closer, "and I bet
    it really fills Mom's cunt 'til she screams!" Faiza was beside herself
    with pleasure as her hand moved feverishly around in her juicy
    cuntflesh. Her brother's words had unleashed the fantasies of her
    dreams and accelerated her rapid rise towards blessed relief.


    Chapter 9

    Salmaan was in control once more. He watched his sister writhe in
    sexual abandon as he slowly pumped on his cock, keeping it nice and
    hard. He looked at her fingers slithering like snakes over her slick,
    red flesh as her back began to arch with pleasure. Faiza was moaning
    softly, engrossed in her fantasy fuck. "Ohhhhh! Mmmmmhhhhhh!
    Arrhhhmmmmmm!" Emboldened by her lust, Salmaan moved into the stall
    and
    stood in front of her. His pulse raced as he felt the animal heat
    emanating from her body. He wondered how far she would let him go if
    he
    felt her up.

    Still working his left hand over his rigid prick, Salmaan reached out
    tentatively with his right and cupped one of his sister's jiggling
    tits. She didn't seem to notice straight away, so he began to squeeze
    and caress the soft, firm flesh. Faiza's eyes opened slowly as she
    stared at her brother through a passion clouded haze. In her present
    condition she wouldn't have cared who was touching her. "Ohhhhh,
    Yessss!", she groaned, pressing her breasts against his hand. Salmaan
    couldn't believe it! She wanted him to touch her. Christ!! This was
    outta' sight! He had to feel her cunt!

    Reluctantly taking his hand from her luscious little breast, Salmaan
    slid it down over the curve of her belly and joined hers in Faiza's
    slick, heated slit. She moaned again, humping forwards. This time her
    hips pressed against his hand, trapping it between their bodies.
    Salmaan 's
    cock was firmly wedged up against his little sister's belly, twitching
    in delight at the electrifying contact with her soft, warm flesh. "Oh,
    Salmaan nnnyyy!" she whimpered, grasping hold of the throbbing organ
    pressing against her belly.

    Salmaan groaned with delight as her slim fingers closed around his
    cock. They were so small that they didn't quite meet around the
    shaft's
    huge girth. "Oh, Mmmmmmm yes! Sis, that feel's nice!" he breathed into
    her ear, "Move you fingers up and down!" Faiza did as she was
    instructed, although more by instinct than by command. Her brother's
    fingers felt good inside her cunt, even better than her own had, and
    she loved the way he went straight for her sensitive little nub of a
    clitoris. "Yesss! Oh, fuck yes! Salmaan nny, play with my clit!" The
    hot
    young teenager was desperate now, and her brother's fingers were just
    what she needed. She was so close!

    Her brother was nearly there too, the combination of fingering his
    sister's wet little cunt and having her jerk on his dick, was just too
    much for him. Although he ached to stick his cock into her juicy
    cunt, he thought better of it. That would be going too far! The
    forbidden taboo of incest still had a strong influence, even in his
    highly aroused state. "I'mmm nnearly thhhhere, Salmaan", whimpered
    Faiza, pulling in his cock like a little demon, sliding her fingers
    expertly up and down the full length. "Me too Faiza! Oh, fuck Sis! I
    love you!" Feeling the climactic surge mounting in his balls, Salmaan
    churned his fingers more rapidly in the girl's flooded snatch, pumping
    his fingers into her tight, wet hole as deeply as he could.

    "Yessss! Oh, fuck me Salmaan! Fuck me with your fingers! Fuck me with
    your cock! Ooooo! Christ, I'm cummming!. Faiza bit down on her bottom
    lip to stop from screaming out her orgasm, as wave after wave of pure
    pleasure coursed through her seething twat. Salmaan hardly heard his
    sister's pleading moans as his own climax crashed down on him. His
    cock
    jerked and bucked in Faiza's hand like a crazy animal and finally,
    powerful jets of hot, thick love-cream began to spurt against her
    heaving belly.

    Faiza lunged furiously against her brother's hand until the intense
    spasms began to fade, leaving a dull, satisfying warmth pervading her
    loins. She felt his hot, sticky sperm on her skin, running down
    between their bodies to mingle with the girl-cum in her quivering
    pussy. Salmaan hugged his sister tightly against his muscular chest
    as his
    own orgasm faded. His cock, still surprisingly hard, nudged against
    the
    top of her cunt, Faiza's trembling fingers still wrapped tightly
    around
    its massive circumference.



    Chapter 10

    Instinctively, Faiza maneuvered the tip of her brother's cock until
    it pressed between the lips of her pussy. The sudden, exquisite
    contact
    brought a simultaneous moan of pleasure from them both. Salmaan was
    beside
    himself with lust by now. Little sister or not, she obviously wanted
    it, and he desperately needed a fuck, otherwise he was gonna be as
    horny as a ten-peckered billy-goat all day long. Salmaan was just
    about to
    hunch forwards and bury his cock in her inviting little cunt when a
    sudden knock on the door scared them both half to death.

    "Come on in there! Breakfast's nearly ready!" yelled their mother.
    They sprang apart like two scalded cats. Salmaan dressed hastily and
    left
    without looking back at his sister. Faiza turned on the tap and
    resumed
    her shower, a sly smile forming on her lips as she washed her
    brother's
    semi-congealed cum off her little tanned belly. 'Things certainly
    wouldn't be boring around here from now on!' she thought, her wicked
    smile widened broadly.

    When Faiza finally made it to the breakfast table, everyone else had
    just about finished. Her brother looked up at her sheepishly as she
    sat
    down. She smiled back and winked, careful not to let anyone else
    notice. "Morning!", she chirped, a little too cheerfully. "Hi honey!",
    her mother said, "Want some bacon and eggs?" "Sure, thanks Mom.",
    Faiza
    replied, glancing over at her brother. Salmaan lowered his eyes and
    pretended to be interested in his breakfast.

    "What's everybody doing today?", asked Faiza, stuffing a fork full of
    bacon and eggs into her mouth. "Well, your father and I are going to
    watch Salmaan 's football match and then do a little shopping. Aren't
    you
    coming along honey?", replied her mother. "No thanks Mom, I want to
    catch up on some reading", lied Faiza, "I might even do a few laps of
    the pool if I get bored"

    She looked across at Salmaan and caught him staring at her tits. The
    low-cut blouse she was wearing certainly succeeded in showing of her
    young breasts to full advantage. She knew her body could entice any
    red-blooded male she wanted. In the shower with Salmaan had been a
    real
    turn on, but they had been interrupted before the final act and now
    she
    was even more desperate for a cock. And she was going to get it! Now
    to spring the first part of her little plan.

    "Daddy, the pool is looking a little dirty. Do you think you could
    get Fazal to clean it up a bit. I'd really like to spend some time in
    the water this afternoon.", she said in just the right tone to get her
    father's attention. "Ok baby, I'll give him a call now." Faiza could
    hardly stop from smirking, her plan was working like clockwork.

    "Fazal ? Hi! It's Mushtaq.", her father said into the phone,
    "Yeah, fine. Ahh, could you come over after lunch and clean the
    pool?...Yeah, sure that would be great. Thanks Fazal ! Bye!" "Well
    sweetheart, Fazal will be over 'round midday to clean the pool for
    you.
    So you can really make the most of the afternoon" "Thanks Daddy, I
    fully intend to", she said. '... in more ways than one', she thought
    to
    herself.......



    Chapter 11

    After breakfast, Faiza grabbed a book from her room and went out to
    the pool. 'Thank God! It IS a little dirty', she thought, sprawling
    back on one of the comfortable, lay-back chairs. She started to read,
    but her mind wasn't really able to concentrate on the words. Instead,
    she contemplated the fun she would have this afternoon. She was deep
    in
    thought, when a deep male voice startled her back to reality.

    "Hi, Darlin'! You're looking sharp this morning," said her father,
    sitting down on the chair opposite her.

    "Why thanks, Daddy. You ain't too shabby yourself!" Faiza replied,
    putting on a strong southern drawl.

    Her father smiled broadly appreciating the excellent imitation. It
    was clear that Faiza had inherited Mushtaq's sense of humour, and the
    two
    of them had always got on exceptionally well. What neither of them
    knew was that Faiza had not only inherited both her parent's
    exceptional good-looks, she had also inherited their strong sexual
    urges as well.

    "Are you sure you don't want to come with us to the match, honey?
    I'm sure Salmaan would like you to watch him play," said her father.
    Any
    other time Faiza would have jumped at the chance, some of the guys on
    Salmaan 's team were real hunks!

    "No thanks, Dad! I really just feel like relaxing today. Maybe next
    time."

    "Okay hon, you're the boss!"

    Mushtaq lay back and admired his youngest daughter. He was completely
    aware that she had been growing up this past year, and lately her
    budding body had attracted his attention more and more. Mainly
    because, like most girls her age, she had started to wear clothes
    which
    showed off as much of her developing female charms as possible!

    This morning Faiza was wearing her habitual summer costume, a pair
    of cutoff blue jeans, but these were cutoffs with a difference. The
    legs had been cut so short that the bottom half of her cute little
    asscheeks peeked cheekily below the hem. She purposely hadn't bothered
    to wear any panties either. Being a red-blooded male, with more than
    his fair share of sex-drive, Mushtaq certainly wasn't immune to the
    gorgeous sight, and let his eyes wander freely over Faiza's scantily
    clad body. Her low-cut top showed off most of her boobs, the large
    nipples made enticing little dents in the thin, cotton fabric. Mushtaq
    suppressed a frustrated moan of desire as he stared openly at his
    deliciously sexy young daughter.

    Looking up, Faiza noticed her father's interested gaze and
    instinctively opened her slim thighs further apart. She saw him
    swallow hard as he finally noticed that she wasn't wearing anything
    under her cutoff shorts. His eyes followed the suggestive bulge of her
    pubes down to the thin, tightly-stretched strip of denim which passed
    between her thighs. It actually pressed into the narrow cleft of her
    pussy, between the outer lips. And, sitting at this angle, with her
    knees wide apart, it hid very little of her sweet, sexy young snatch.

    Mushtaq swallowed again, as his cock began to stir uneasily in his
    pants. 'Christ! The little vixen is turning me on, and she knows
    it!', Mushtaq thought as he looked up and saw his daughter staring
    back at
    him. After a few seconds, Faiza lowered her gaze deliberately to his
    bulging crotch, admiring the effect that she was having on her father.
    His cock was growing at an alarming rate, threatening to burst the
    front of his tight shorts. As he began to shift uneasily on the chair
    in front of her, Faiza looked up, and with the sexiest voice she could
    muster, said; "Something wrong Daddy?".

    Her smile told him all he needed to know, and in her sparkling brown
    eyes he saw a look he recognized. Mushtaq had seen that look many
    times
    before, in his own wife's eyes..... just before he fucked her!



    Chapter 12.

    "Ah... n..no, baby!" he stammered, getting to his feet, "I... um...
    your mother wants me to drive down to the store and get some stuff to
    take with us to the match. I'll... er... I'll see you later, hon!"

    Hurriedly, Mushtaq walked towards the car. He had to, before someone
    noticed the huge bulge forming inside his shorts. Faiza watched him
    go.
    She was beginning to like the sudden power she had over men, the
    ability to turn them into gibbering idiots at the very sight of her
    sexy young body. She had really enjoyed turning her father on like
    that. It meant that she was not just a little kid anymore. Even more
    importantly, it meant that , to her father, she was just as sexually
    desirable as her mother, whom Faiza suddenly, deeply envied.

    ----------------------------------------------------------------------
    -

    After Mushtaq left, Mumtaz decided to use the time to get some
    cleaning
    done. The house was a mess and being the meticulous person she was, it
    annoyed her to see it like that. Her first chore was to collect any
    stray dirty clothes from the children's room's, ready for washing.
    Faiza's room was spotless of course, not a soiled garment in sight.
    But
    as she moved towards Salmaan 's room, she dreaded the mess she knew
    she'd
    find there. Pushing the door open, Mumtaz walked straight in, then
    stopped dead in her tracks.

    Her son was lying on his bed, naked from the waist down with his
    stiff cock in both hands, and he was jerking on it for all he was
    worth. Mumtaz gasped in initial surprise, not so much at the sight
    of of
    his naked organ, or what he was doing, but at the very size of it! It
    was huge! She had always been partial to big, plump pricks, and
    Salmaan 's
    was one of the biggest she'd ever seen! It was easily as long as her
    husband's but looked much thicker. Salmaan was facing the other way,
    and
    he was so engrossed in what he was doing he didn't see or hear his
    mother enter the room.

    Mumtaz was still transfixed at the sight of her son's massive,
    throbbing erection. Her feet wouldn't move, and her heart was pumping
    like a steam train. She made a low sound in her throat as she watched
    his fist pump up and down the huge shaft, her pussy moistening with
    instant desire. Salmaan 's eyes were closed tightly, and his hips
    lifted
    rhythmically up and down off the bed, forcing his cock rapidly into
    his
    tightly clenched fists. Mumtaz struggled with her conscience, should
    she
    follow her motherly instincts and leave, or should she succumb to the
    urge building between her legs, and stay.

    'Jesus! I can't help myself!', she thought, reaching back to close
    the door, 'God help me, but I can't!' Locking the door, Mumtaz moved
    carefully towards the bed, feasting her eyes on Salmaan 's cock all
    the
    while. She had known naturally that her son was well endowed, it ran
    in
    the family, but the sight of his big prick, iron-hard and dark with
    passionate arousal, sent a thrill of sensual pleasure coursing inward
    from the moist, tingling lips of her pussy.

    Mumtaz involuntarily clenched and released her thighs, squeezing the
    flesh of her cuntmound together. She did it often when she was
    extremely excited, it almost felt like a hand sweeping over the
    painfully tender slit.

    Pulling up the hem of her dress, Mumtaj 's hand settled automatically
    on her snatch, caressing the anguished flesh through the moist fabric
    of her panties. She moved to the bed where her son lay, masturbating
    furiously.

    "Salmaan!", she whispered.

    The youngster gasped and sat bolt upright at the unexpected sound of
    his mother's voice.

    "Uh! Aaaa... Mom! I... Um... I didn't know you were there!", he
    croaked, rosy embarrassment beginning to show on his surprised
    features.

    He was even more surprised to see his mother's hand underneath her
    dress, rubbing her pussy!!!!...............



    Chapter 13.

    Mumtaz smiled at the confused look on her son's face. He looked so
    comically shocked!

    "Don't worry darling! I saw what you were doing and it's all
    right... really! It's perfectly natural!" muttered Mumtaj , moving
    closer.

    Salmaan stood up, not knowing whether to cover his nakedness or not,
    because his mother was staring at his stiff cock like a small kid
    ogling a lollipop, all the time working her hand between her slightly
    parted legs. He couldn't believe this was happening! It must be a
    dream, a wild, fantastic wet dream! His mother came closer to him
    until they were only a few feet apart.

    Mumtaj 's eyes gazed almost hypnotically at her son's cock, which
    still
    protruded magnificently from his muscular thighs. Salmaan stared at
    his
    mother stupidly for a few moments, then his eyes dropped to the rest
    of
    her voluptuous body.

    She wore a light summer dress, tight over her tits, with narrow
    straps across her shoulders. It hugged her small waist, then flared
    out
    into a full skirt around her hips. It didn't really show off her
    figure
    very well, except the flawless shape of her firm, uptilted breasts.
    Her
    tits were naked under the dress, and her nipples pushed out in two
    firm
    points, outlined against the thin fabric. She was breathing heavily,
    her large boobs lifting and falling, tremors moving through her body.

    With a shudder, Mumtaz crossed the remaining few steps separating
    herself
    from her handsome young son. Salmaan made a soft, gulping sound as
    she
    came close to him. His mother was so close now, he could feel the heat
    emanating from her body. They stood facing each other, with
    Salmaan 's head
    slightly tilted upwards and her's down. Faiza stared into his eyes
    before reaching a tentative hand down between their trembling bodies.
    As her fingers wrapped eagerly around his cock, Salmaan began to
    tremble
    with desire... then a look of sudden apprehension crossed his handsome
    young features.

    "Mom! What if someone comes in?", he whispered, a little frightened
    now, and completely out of his depth.

    "Don't worry, baby. I've locked the door!", said his mother, sliding
    her closed fist up and down the full length of his hard, young prick.
    "Your father's gone to the store, and Faiza's out by the pool, so
    nobody should disturb us for a while. But we'd still better be very,
    very quiet. Okay?"

    "Uuuuuh! Oooh!... Okay! Sure Mom!", murmured the boy. His virile
    young prick began to twitch in his mother's hand.

    "Do you like me touching your cock, honey?"

    "Yeah! You bet! It's outta sight! Your fingers are so soft and
    smooth, Mom!"

    "God, I can't believe you're so big! This is better than doing it to
    yourself, isn't it baby?"

    "Christ, yes! You can do this to me any time you want Mom!", he
    groaned, humping his cock into her hand.

    "Don't worry darling, I intend to", promised Mumtaj , staring at her
    son's huge, throbbing erection.

    Salmaan groaned, clasping his mother around the the waist, and pushed
    his hard-on against her upper thighs. Mumtaz whimpered as she buried
    her
    face into his neck, returning the pressure against his cock. She felt
    him shaking in her arms, and impulsively kissed his neck, just above
    the collar. Salmaan tightened his arms around her waist, and with a
    little
    cry, Mumtaz burned her lips over his cheek, finally reaching his
    mouth.
    The young boy opened his lips instinctively as his mother pressed her
    own parted lips against his, kissing him passionately, moving her lips
    and sucking his tongue into the heated pit of her mouth.

    Salmaan returned his mother's kiss instinctively, and Mumtaz
    marvelled at
    the sweet, eagerness with which the boy went about it. It was
    different with her husband, his kisses almost bruised her soft, full
    lips, but Salmaan's mouth pressed against her own with an urgent yet
    tender pressure. His tongue lashed against hers, the tip running over
    her teeth, probing and exploring every inch of her mouth as he kissed
    her.

    Mumtaz squirmed her hips against her son's hard young body, using her
    hand to position the shaft of his cock down between her thighs until
    it
    lay in the groove of her very wet pussy. Then, relinquishing her grip
    on his prick, Mumtaz threw both arms over the boy's shoulders and
    hugged
    him tightly to her, grinding her tits sensually against his chest and
    her firey cunt mound hard against his rigid penis.......



    Chapter 14

    They clung to each other, kissing with growing passion. Salmaan felt
    the length of his cock rub against the wet crotch of his mother's
    panties, pulsing against her heated flesh. Mumtaz felt it too, and
    Moved so that the hard, bloated head was wedged solidly against the
    Top of her lust-soaked slit, grinding her taut little behind towards
    him in tight, small circles.

    She moved her right hand down to his ass, pulling him as hard as
    she could against her feverish cunt. Her other hand held the back of
    his neck as Mumtaz thrust her tongue down her son's throat, licking
    the inside of his mouth, moaning and gasping as her pussy-slit
    soaked the crotch of her panties. Salmaan could feel the moisture
    seeping out over the head of his prick, coating the bulbous tip with
    hot, slippery cunt-oils.

    "Oh Jesus, this is fantastic! You're so damn wet! I have to fuck
    you, Mom! Will you let me? I know you want it too!", he whispered
    eagerly, jabbing his young cock against her crotch to emphasize his
    need.

    "Not so fast baby!", his mother moaned in a low voice, "Just let
    it happen! A woman likes to be aroused slowly. I'm real hot, but I
    need more to make it extra special for me. Play with my tits Salmaan ,
    rub mommy's nipples!" Dutifully, Salmaan cupped his mother's full,
    round breasts in both hands, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh
    with his big, strong hands.

    "Yesss! That's it. Now squeeze my nipples! A girl loves to have a
    man squeeze her nipples! But do it gently, honey... very gently"

    As her son worked diligently on her tits, Mumtaz reached between
    their thighs and once more closed her fingers around his mighty
    organ. It had almost doubled in size and she could hardly get her
    long, slim fingers around the circumference. With practiced strokes
    she rubbed the tip along the wet groove of her panties covering her
    juicy gash. Up and down she rubbed it, from the base of her cunt to
    the top of her slit, becoming more and more excited by the thought
    of masturbating herself through her panties with her own son's erect
    penis as he played with her hard nipples.

    Mumtaz realized at once that it was the forbidden element of their
    lovemaking that really turned her on. The thought of making love
    with her strong, handsome son and teaching him how to please her,
    was so wickedly provocative, that Mumtaj 's highly aroused vagina
    began
    to fill with a steady cuntal flow. She suddenly remembered that this
    wasn't the first time she had felt lust for her son's body. Last
    time, she had dismissed it as total fantasy, but even so it had sent
    a jolt of undisguised fuck-fever through her loins.

    It happened one day last summer when Salmaan 's swimming trunks had
    fallen off as he dived into the pool. She could still picture his
    cutely tanned little behind Fazal bing up out of the water as he
    dived,
    searching desperately for his lost trunks. She had gone in to help
    him find them, and, as he surfaced near her for air, Mumtaz felt the
    unmistakable contact of his naked crotch against her thigh as he
    stood up.

    Her heart had skipped a beat, as she felt his warm cock rub over
    her cool flesh, and she'd had to fight down a strong, primeval urge
    to reach out and grab it. Come to think of it, he had let it press
    against her leg for much longer than modestly required. She knew now
    that at that moment, her fifteen year-old son had lusted after her
    too. As then, the thought made Mumtaz shiver with desire. To know
    that
    she could sexually excite her own son was a powerful turn-on. And
    excited he was....



    Chapter 15

    Salmaan 's hands were on her ass now, squeezing and kneading the
    compact cheeks as he had done her tits. But this time, he could pull
    her panty-encased crotch more tightly against his cock at the same
    time. It turned him on something fierce to fill his palms with the
    tight, firm flesh of his mother's ass and grind his stiff cock into
    her crotch.

    Mumtaz cried out softly with need as her son grabbed her ass, and
    began moving backwards, pulling him with her. As the backs of her
    knees touched the edge of his bed, she fell back across it, pulling
    him on top of her. She opened her legs and smashed her juice-soaked
    crotch upwards, onto his throbbing hard-on, writhing in passion
    beneath him. Salmaan looked down at his mothers body. Her dress was
    bunched up around her waist and her tits were falling out of the top
    of her dress like two over-ripe melons. He dipped his head to her
    bosom and began to lick and suck the large, erect nipples in turn.

    "Ohh! Yes, Salmaan ! Suck momma's tits!.. Christ! I love that!",
    moaned Mumtaj , gyrating her hips wantonly against her son's hard,
    throbbing cock.

    The tip of his prick had found the entrance of her slit again,
    either by fortunate accident or by unconscious design, but this time
    the delicious contact was just too much for the highly aroused boy
    to endure and he began pumping his cock against his mother's pussy,
    through her thin panties. Mumtaz gasped and clung to him, her blonde
    head twisting from side to side, eyes glazed in lewd passion as she
    felt her son's cock bulge through the tightly stretched material and
    mash against her clit. 'Jesus, he was like a young, strong bull!'
    she thought, 'Any second, he was going to break through the flimsy
    barrier and bury his huge cock deep in her hot, juicy cunt'. The
    unbearably lewd thought drove her quickly over the edge.

    "Oooooh, Salmaan !" she whimpered, as she felt waves of rippling
    pleasure building deep in her twat. "God... it's... I'm... Salmaan,
    you're making me.. Oh, Johhny... Jesus baby, I'm cumming!"

    His mother's hips arched up to meet him, her mouth open in a
    silent scream of pleasure as she thrashed about beneath him. Salmaan
    pushed his cock tightly against Mumtaj 's vibrating, convulsing pussy.
    His balls ached, firey with passion and swollen with fullness. He
    had never seen a woman come as hard as that before, and what made it
    all the more surprising to his young mind, was that she had climaxed
    without him even getting his cock into her hot little pussy.

    Mumtaz had come hard alright... very hard. She shook in shuddering
    ecstasy, closing her eyes, then went limp beneath him. Her hands
    fell away, and her legs spread outwards. She sprawled beneath her
    son, with her cunt still pressed against his prick, and most of her
    ass hanging over the edge of the bed. Dimly, through the warm glow
    radiating through her body, Mumtaz felt his hands on her hips,
    pulling
    her sopping wet panties down over her quivering thighs. She felt a
    little ashamed now that her climax had passed and began to have
    second thought's about letting their little sex session continue any
    further. It was one thing to masturbate herself on her son's cock,
    but entirely another to let him fuck her.

    Somehow, Salmaan also managed to pull Mumtaj 's dress up over her
    head
    until she lay naked and panting on the bed in front of him. His cock
    was rock-hard by now, and ignoring her unconvincing moan of protest,
    Salmaan scrambled between his mother's wide-spread thighs and
    positioned the head of his prick in the entrance of the very womb
    that had given him life. He shuddered at the very thought. He took
    only a moment to stare at it, running his eyes over the hairy,
    crimson cuntlips which even now quivered and twitched around the
    half-buried tip of his cock, planting wet, slobbery kisses on the
    flared head.



    Chapter 16.

    His mother looked up and saw the lust in her son's eyes, then she
    looked down at his throbbing cock, wedged between the outer lips of
    her pussy, and moaned deep in her throat. Sudden panic gripped her
    as she realized what he was about to do. Although every cell of her
    body was screaming for it, part of her mind still rejected the
    sinful act of incest with her own son!

    "Salmaan , no!.. We.. We can't!", she protested weakly, trying to
    push him away, but her strength was gone and her heart really wasn't
    in it. Then, before she could move or say another word, Salmaan
    fucked
    his cock into her cunt.

    "Salmaan!... My God! It's splitting me open!", she gurgled,
    feeling his gigantic prick penetrate the moist constriction of her
    pussy with a single hard thrust.

    "Slo... Uhhh!... Mmmhhh, s...slowly, or you'll hurt me! Please be
    gentle, honey!"

    "Oh, Mom! Jesus, you're tight! I can't believe it!", he groaned
    as Mumtaj 's hips jerked upwards, sliding onto the length of her son's
    eager cock.

    Her eyes bulged as she felt him fuck deep into her open-lipped
    twat. 'Jesus, he's as big as his father!', she thought, with a
    certain amount of surprise. The surprise rapidly gave way to pleasure
    though, as her son's fifteen year-old cock began to stretch the
    elastic walls of her pussy a little more painfully than she was used
    to.

    Salmaan , meanwhile, was equally surprised. He had envisioned his
    mothers cunt as being big and loose, but he was pleasantly surprised
    to find that her girlish vagina was very, very tight. So tight in
    fact, that he could feel every ridge and groove of her cuntal lining
    as it clung to his cockshaft like a tightly stretched glove. Salmaan
    prepared to fuck his mother in earnest. Taking the weight of his
    body on his elbows, he began to move his hips up and down, slowly at
    first, and then, much faster as her juices began to flow copiously,
    lubricating the junction of their mutual lust.

    He stabbed his prick in and out swiftly, causing Mumtaz to pant and
    writhe. She began to sob, but wasn't sure if it was in shame or
    ecstasy. She clawed at the bedspread, her head twisting from side to
    side as she began to lift her hips and fuck back at her son's
    thrusting cock. The friction of his thick cockshaft along the
    sensitive lips of her cunt made Mumtaj 's mind spin, and she churned
    her ass in a most wanton manner, no longer caring that it was her
    young, fifteen year-old son who was fucking her so deliciously.

    "Yessss! Fuck me, Salmaan! Fuck mommy's cunt with your big, fat
    cock!", she hissed through gritted teeth.

    Salmaan looked down between his mother's splayed thighs, watching
    his cock fuck in and out of her cunt. Her pink, hairy cuntlips clung
    to the shaft as he withdrew and disappeared back inside as he
    plunged into her. Now he could see the way her pussy stretched and
    clasped his prick as well as feel it, and the stimulating
    combination increased his excitement a thousandfold. Grunting and
    moaning with lust, Mumtaz lifted her legs, drawing her knees back,
    shoving her cunt up at her son's lunging cock. Her husband like to
    fuck her like this, with her legs bent and her knees pulled back
    against her tits. It offered the deepest penetration, and made her
    clit rub hard up against his hammering pubic bone.

    The pounding of his hips drove the air from his mother's lungs in
    loud rushes. Yet despite the tremendous pounding he was giving her,
    she began gasping and whimpering incessantly.... wonderful
    obscenities that Salmaan had never dreamed he would hear coming from
    his
    mother's lovely mouth.

    "Oh God, fuck me Salmaan! Fuck momma real hard! Ram your big cock
    into my fat, juicy cunt and don't stop fucking it!
    Uhhhhhhhhhhhhgnhhhhh!"

    "I AM Mom! I AM fucking you! I'm going to cum in your cunt, and
    make you cum till you faint!

    "Oooooooh! Salmaan nnnnn! Yes, come in me! I want to feel your hot
    juice in my pussy! Ooooooo! Unnnnnnnnggg! That's it! I'm close!
    Harder! Oh, fuuuuck!



    Chapter 17


    Mumtaz was on fire, her whole body burning up with unbridled
    passion for her handsome young son, who was fucking her so
    magnificently. Her cunt clasped his cock each time he pulled out,
    then expanding to take every wonderful hard inch as he plunged it
    back inside her. Mumtaz drew her legs wide apart, offering her pussy
    to the full, frenzied thrusts of her son's powerful prick. A
    whimper escaped her lips as she felt the spreading heat of another
    orgasm filling her battered twat. Her eyes fluttered open to look
    up at him. Salmaan was staring down at her with an equally glazed
    look on his young face, and it was obvious that his own climax was
    also very close.

    "Unnnnnnnhhhh! Fuck! Oooooo, yessssss! Fuck meeee!... I'm
    cuuuummmmmming!", squealed Mumtaj , as waves of pleasure surged
    outwards from the very heart of her throbbing, twisting cunt.

    Salmaan fucked his mother harder, extremely excited by her
    shameless crys of lust. His hips pumping up and down, his cock
    stretching and filling her bucking twat with hot, throbbing
    hardness. It was just what the convulsing woman needed and she
    felt her thighs begin to melt and her eyes go out of focus as his
    young prick slammed into her quivering hole with jackhammer
    force. Mumtaz strained her quivering snatch high, grinding her clit
    deliciously against her son's cock as she came, climaxing in a
    surge of raw, mindless ecstasy.

    "Salmaan! Ohhhhh, Salmaan nnnnn!", she moaned.

    Salmaan was beginning to show the strain, his young face screwed
    up, eyes half closed, gasping for breath as his mother flung her
    hands behind his body to grab his jerking ass, pulling him into
    her as deep as she could while she came. Her body began to shudder
    all over and her cunt exploded, squeezing and gripping his long
    cock like a tiny toothless mouth. Mumtaz had to bite her bottom lip
    hard to stop from screaming, her hands clawing at her son's
    clenched, teenaged ass.

    His mother's wild reaction was all Salmaan needed to slip over the
    edge himself, and with a deep, panting grunt, he threw back his
    head and sent jet after jet of thick scalding sperm deep up inside
    her cunt. Her son's spurting cum sent Mumtaz into shuddering spasms
    of rapture, her cuntal contractions increasing in intensity.

    As he came, Salmaan grabbed his mother's boobs and gripped them
    tightly, twisting and squeezing the sweaty, jiggling titflesh as
    he filled her hot cunt with a full load of creamy, incestuous
    sperm. She cried out. The sound a mixture of shame and wanton
    ecstasy. Her son was coming inside her... she had let her own
    child fuck her, and now he was flooding her throbbing cunt with
    his jism.... the experience was unbelievably exciting. As soon as
    she felt it kick and spurt inside her, Mumtaz strained even harder
    onto his jerking, spewing cock, desperate to receive every single
    drop her virile young son had to offer. She urged him on.

    "Come in me, Salmaan!", she cried. "Cum in momma's pussy! Shoot
    your stuff right up my hot cunt! Uuuuhhhh, baby! I wanna feel you
    come in me!!!"

    Salmaan groaned and hunched into her as he emptied his balls
    inside his mother's gooey fuckhole. In return, Mumtaz squeezed his
    asscheeks with both hands, pulling his cock deeper and deeper
    inside her insatiable snatch. To Mumtaj 's delight, her son continued
    to fuck her even after he'd finished coming. His cock was still
    extremely hard despite an obviously mind-blowing orgasm. Most
    young boys were like that, Mumtaz reflected, able to achieve a
    second hardon almost before the first one had gone soft.

    "Ooooh, you were wonderful, Salmaan!", crooned Mumtaj , wiggling
    her ass up at him. "You're still hard! Hmmmmm, We'll have to call
    that thing a 'repeater-peter' won't we, baby?"

    "You'd better believe it, Mom!", he grinned.

    They giggled together as Salmaan began sliding his prick in and
    out of her cunt. It was a wet fuck. Mumtaj 's jizz-filled pussy-slit
    was slippery and hot, her clit sticking out like a small pink
    tongue as it rasped deliciously against the shaft of the boy's
    cock. Mumtaz couldn't believe how quickly her son was able to arouse
    her again. Within seconds, she felt the old familiar ache in her
    loins.... her third orgasm in less than half an hour!.....


    Chapter 18

    "Ohhhh yeah, baby!" Mumtaz panted. "Fuck me again!"

    Salmaan 's balls slapped against his mother's upturned ass at
    the end of each stroke as Mumtaz sprawled back on the bed,
    letting her young son fuck her as hard as he liked. He was
    eager for it and so was she. Her ass bucked as she pumped her
    hips up at his thrusting cock, wriggling her cunt around on
    his sliding fuckpole like an oversexed little teenager.

    She was overwhelmed with lust for her handsome son. He was
    so good! Such a strong, virile young fucker! People would say
    it was wrong, but Mumtaz didn't care. It was too good. Life was
    too short, and you had to take what pleasure you could get,
    no matter what the source. As long as nobody found out, what
    harm would it do? Besides, he had such a big hard prick....
    such a lovely cock to fuck.

    And fuck her he did, bringing Mumtaz to climax after climax
    before his rejuvenated young balls spewed forth another
    deluge of thick, creamy jizm into her heaving belly. This
    time though Salmaan had had his fill, and his cock deflated
    rapidly inside his mother's twitching cunt. He became weak,
    and his arms collapsed. He fell heavily onto her and Mumtaj
    grunted as his weight settled. Her legs slid down each side
    of his body and hung over the edge of the bed until they
    touched the floor. She ran her hands over his back, caressing
    his hot, damp skin and hugged her wonderful young son tightly
    against her own sweaty body. They lay there for several
    minute, before he rolled off onto the bed beside her.

    "Mom, are you alright?", asked Salmaan as he saw the look of
    shame in his mother's eyes.

    "Yes, honey. I'm okay. But we really shouldn't have done
    this. It got out of hand. What are we going to do now?"

    "Why? Didn't you like me fucking you Mom?"

    "Ohhh, yes! That's the problem, Salmaan . I loved it! But a
    mother shouldn't feel that way about her son, let alone do
    the things we did!" said Mumtaj , getting to her feet.

    "But Mom, if we both wanted to do it, and it was good, how
    can it be wrong?"

    She couldn't argue with logic like that, even if it was a
    little naive.

    "I guess you're right, darling. But I don't think your
    father would agree."

    "He doesn't have to know, Mom." replied Salmaan , with a sly
    wink.

    He sure had grown up fast in the ways of the world, she
    thought as she pulled her panties over her thighs and
    struggled into her crumpled dress. Salmaan stared at his
    mother's exquisite legs, and glimpsed a brief flash of her
    tight ass before she smoothed down her dress. He lay back on
    his bed, seeing her for the first time in a totally different
    light. No longer was she the mother that cleaned his clothes,
    made his breakfast and washed the dishes. She was his lover,
    and nobody on earth would ever change that.

    "Can we do it again soon, Mom?", he asked hopefully,
    staring at the swell of her curvaceous tits, once more hidden
    seductively beneath the thin material of her dress, only the
    hard, erect nipples betraying her inner feelings.

    "I don't know, sweetheart. We'll have to be very careful
    that nobody finds out, or there'll be hell to pay!"

    Although she didn't admit it, Mumtaz already knew the answer
    as she looked down at his limp cock, remembering vividly how
    it had brought her to a sexual peak which she rarely achieved
    any more. Bending down, she kissed him on the lips. It was a
    quick, motherly kiss, but her hand on his thigh spoke
    volumes. "Come on you gorgeous hunk! Up and at 'em! You've
    got a game to play."

    Mumtaz hurried from the room, leaving her son to ponder the
    events of the last half-hour..........

    To Be contd.
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    Chapter 19

    After Salmaan and her parents left, Faiza went to her room
    and began to try on her swimsuits, trying to choose just the
    right one. One that would give that hunk Fazal , exactly
    the message she wanted! Her favorite was a small black bikini
    which her mother didn't even know she had, because she
    certainly wouldn't have approved of the vast expanse of bare
    skin which the tiny garment exposed. Posing like model in
    front of the mirror, she turned her body from side to side,
    admiring her reflection.

    The flimsy top barely contained her firm, round tits, and
    her nipples stood out visibly against the sheer, black
    material. The bikini bottom was just as tiny, and consisted
    of a thin strip of cloth which just managed to cover her
    crotch, before disappearing between her legs and the luscious
    cheeks of her ass, hugging her flesh so tightly that it
    outlined with vivid clarity, every detail of her young
    fourteen year-old pussy. "Perfect!" she said to herself,
    "Wait till ol' Fazal gets a load of this!" Faiza threw on a
    short robe and went back into the backyard to wait for him.
    She made herself comfortable on one of the airbeds beside the
    pool, arranging her robe so that it showed just a hint of her
    gorgeous young body, and pretended to read.

    Right on time, Fazal arrived at the Simpson
    household. He was tall, with dark hair and a slim, muscular
    frame resulting from many hours at the local gym. He also
    worked around the neighbourhood in his spare time, doing odd
    jobs, pool cleaning and lawn mowing mostly. He enjoyed
    working for Mushtaq because it gave him a chance to feast his
    eyes on Mushtaq's wife, Mumtaj . 'She was absolutely gorgeous,' he
    thought, 'and their daughter was a hot, sexy little number
    too'. He'd had a crush on Mumtaz since the first day
    he'd seen her watering the front lawn in those tight little
    shorts she always wore.

    He remembered watching her over the fence, as she worked
    in the front yard. When she bent over to fiddle with the
    sprinkler, he had almost come in his pants. He could still
    see the firm, well-rounded cheeks of her ass and the dark,
    enticing space between them. He longed to stand behind those
    lusciously firm mounds and slide his rigid cock into her cunt
    from behind. 'One day perhaps,' he thought, 'If I get up
    enough courage to try!'

    Whistling happily to himself, Fazal walked straight down the
    side of the house and opened the gate leading to the pool.
    Faiza heard him coming and immediately began to look
    engrossed in her book. When he saw her, Fazal called out his
    usual greeting, "Hi Faiza!.... your Mom or Dad home?"

    "Hello Fazal !" replied Faiza, trying hard to appear natural,
    "No, they've all gone to Salmaan 's football game."

    "Oh!", said Fazal , sounding a little disappointed, "Well
    your father asked me to come over and clean the pool."

    "Ohhh, good! I've been wanting to cool off all morning,
    but it looked so dirty I didn't bother", she lied.

    "Don't worry pretty lady!", he chuckled, doing his best
    Salmaan Wayne impersonation, "I'll fix your pool."

    Faiza laughed, and watched him carry his pool cleaning kit
    over to the edge of the pool. Without being too obvious, she
    followed him with her eyes every inch of the way. He was
    wearing tight denim shorts and a tee shirt, cutoff so that
    most of his tanned midrift showed from just under his
    pectorals to just below his navel. 'Wow! Just who was trying
    to seduce whom here?', she wondered, feeling her pussy
    moisten deliciously at the heavenly sight of so much naked
    man-flesh........


    Chapter 20

    "I won't be long, Faiza. It shouldn't take more than about
    half an hour before you'll be able to enjoy a nice cool
    swim.", he smiled, beginning to clean out the debris which
    littered the top of the pool.

    "Ok! Thanks, Fazal !", replied Faiza. 'Hmmmmm, take your time
    you gorgeous hunk!' she thought, staring at the boy's tight,
    muscular behind.

    She uncrossed her legs to relieve some of the itchy heat
    building up between her thighs. His long muscular legs and
    broad shoulders flexed as he worked, and Faiza found it
    difficult to concentrate on pretending to read when he bent
    over to fish something out of the pool.

    The bulge of his crotch was not overly large, but Faiza
    could see that Fazal had quite enough in that department to
    fulfill all her needs. She loosened her robe and let it gape
    open, revealing the fullness of her young breasts. Fazal had
    noticed her bikini-clad body as soon as he arrived. His eyes
    travelled briefly over the curve of her thighs before
    settling on the unmistakable swell of her breasts, which were
    surprisingly large for a girl so young. How old was she?
    Fourteen? Fifteen? 'Jailbait for sure!', Fazal thought, 'But
    it would be worth it to fuck that!.... Christ, what a ripe
    little body, and I bet her pussy's damn tight too!'

    Fazal fought down the mounting feelings of lust that swept
    over him in case she should notice the rising lump in his
    pants. But it was too late, Faiza's eyes had been watching
    her prey like a hawk. She detected the enticing bulge before
    it even occurred to him. 'Jesus! He's finally beginning to
    notice!', she thought, letting her robe fall still further
    apart. She was a younger version of her mother he decided,
    except her hair was a light brown instead of honey blonde,
    but she certainly had her mother's figure, that's for sure!
    Fazal hadn't really taken all that much notice before, but now
    it suddenly struck him how much mother and daughter looked
    alike.

    Faiza pretended to read her book, occasionally looking in
    his direction as Fazal went about his work. At every chance,
    the young girl moved her body to show off her best features.
    Her robe was almost falling off her shoulders now, and her
    long, slim legs were completely bare. Fazal found it
    increasingly difficult to concentrate on what he was doing,
    as Faiza revealed more and more of her delectable charms.
    Finally she stood up and took off her robe completely. Fazal
    looked up and almost fell into the pool! Jesus! What was she
    wearing? She might as well have been naked for all that her
    bikini was covering!

    His cock swelled alarmingly, pushing against the front of
    his shorts like a pressure hose. Faiza stood up long enough
    to give Fazal a good look at her crotch and tits, before
    flopping back onto the airbed, face down. Fazal stood up and
    stared at the perfect, round globes of her young ass. "Christ
    that's nice!", he whispered under his breath. Her body
    gleamed in the sun as Fazal stood on the other side of the
    pool, staring at it. Faiza had a sly little smile on her
    face. She knew that Fazal was looking at her, and it made her
    pussy crawl just to think about it. 'Not long now!', she
    thought to herself.

    Fazal walked around the pool towards her. "I'm all finished
    Faiza! Anything else you want me to do?", he asked, gazing at
    her firm, round buttocks. She rolled over and looked up at
    him, suppressing an urge to giggle at the hidden meaning in
    his question. "No thanks, Fazal . But why don't you stay and
    have a swim with me. It's awfully lonely here by myself." she
    said as sexily as she could. Fazal 's prick lurched in his
    pants. 'How far would she go?", he wondered. Well, he was
    game to find out!

    "Ok, why not!", he agreed, "But I haven't brought any
    swimming trunks with me."

    "That's alright you can use a pair of Salmaan 's. They might
    be a bit tight, but they should fit you", said Faiza hurrying
    off to fetch them.

    Fazal watched her go, his mouth watering at the sight of her
    tight little ass cheeks jiggling around inside her bikini
    bottoms as she ran into the house.......


    Chapter 21

    'This should be good!', Fazal thought, 'I bet she picks the
    smallest trunks she can find.' He took off his tee shirt and
    waited impatiently for her to return. He was looking forward
    to this. If she turned out to be as hot as she pretended to
    be, this could turn out to be a memorable afternoon after
    all!

    A minute later, Faiza returned with a pair of her
    brother's swimming trunks. She had purposely chosen the
    skimpiest pair she could find, and couldn't wait to see him
    wearing them.

    "Here!", she said, handing Fazal the trunks, "You can change
    in the pool shed if you like!"

    "No, I'll change here. Nobody can see us can they?", he
    asked, enjoying the look of total surprise on her face. 'Two
    can play at this game sweetheart', he thought.

    Faiza's heart skipped a beat. "Ahhh.. Umm.. Nnno, nobody
    can see. The fence is too tall.", she stammered unable to
    believe her ears.

    Fazal started to remove his shorts. "Aren't you going to
    turn 'round while I change?", he asked.

    Faiza fought an urge to say, 'No, Lover! I want to see
    your cock!', and instead replied, "Yeah, sure. Sorry Fazal !"
    Reluctantly the young girl turned her back on him as he
    quickly dropped his shorts and pulled on the ill-fitting
    trunks. Her pussy twitched as she tried to imagine him naked.
    When he finished, Fazal reached out and playfully slapped her
    firm young backside before diving gracefully into the pool.

    "Last one in's a rotten egg!", he yelled as he hit the
    surface. Faiza, giggled and dived in after him, her slim,
    youthful figure cutting through the water like a knife.

    She surfaced and looked around. He was nowhere in sight!
    Then, she caught sight of a shadow moving towards her, under
    the water. As Fazal came up in front of her, Faiza dove under
    again, practically shoving her ass into his face. She turned
    over and floated on her back, deliberately showing him more
    of her tits and crotch. Fazal watched her move about the pool,
    she was deliberately teasing him. She obviously needed
    fucking and she was practically asking for it. He swam the
    length of the pool once, hoping to cool off, and wound up in
    the shallow end.

    Suddenly, Faiza's head brushed against his legs. When she
    broke the surface and stood up, she was so close that her
    tits brushed temptingly against his chest.

    "Hi", she said flashing him a sexy smile. Fazal grinned
    back. "Hello, honey."

    She reached back behind her neck and undid the string of
    her bikini top, letting her tits fall free. Fazal looked down
    at them. They were large and lightly tanned, and stood out
    without the trace of any sag. Firm, young tits just made for
    a man's hands. His balls ached. He wanted to pull her to him
    and fuck his cock into her fourteen year-old cunt until she
    screamed for mercy, but he still wasn't sure that Faiza
    wasn't a little prick-teaser who would cry 'Rape!' if he got
    too serious. He had to find out!

    "Do you like my tits, Fazal ?", asked Faiza, cupping her
    hands under each creamy breast.

    "You bet, baby! They're fantastic!", he gasped.

    "Wanna touch them?", smiled Faiza.

    "Ohhh, Jesus Christ, yes!", groaned Fazal . Faiza held his
    hands to her tits, and Fazal wasted no time in squeezing and
    fondling the resilient globes with his fingers. Meanwhile,
    Faiza began to press her lower body urgently against his
    rising hardon.

    She felt his cock quiver and jump as she rubbed her
    moistening mound insistently back and forth against it. The
    lips of her eager young pussy flowered open as his prick
    pressed roughly between her thighs, seeking out the narrow,
    little slit with practiced ease. Fazal pulled the girl towards
    him and whispered in her ear. "You're not a virgin, are you?"

    Faiza gasped. "What do you think?"

    "I think I'm going to fuck you!"

    Fazal glanced around. There was no one to be seen, and she
    was right, the high pool fence prevented anybody seeing what
    they were doing.........


    Chapter 22.

    Pulling her to the edge of the pool, Fazal lifted her up and slid
    his fingers into the waistband of her bikini bottoms, almost
    ripping the flimsy garment from her body in an wild attempt to get
    at her tempting young cunt. As soon as her pussy was exposed, Fazal
    cupped the pert little mound with his palm and squeezed, letting
    his middle finger slide into the hot, slippery cunt flesh. It was
    too much for Faiza. The little teenager whimpered submissively,
    telling him in no uncertain terms, exactly what she wanted him to
    do to her.

    "Fuck me! Ooooh, Christ Fazal , Fuck me hard! I've been looking
    forward to this all day!" Faiza threw her arms around the boy's
    strong shoulders and raised her knees, holding them wide apart so
    he could enter her.

    "Ohhhhhh, yeahhhhh, baby! I'm gonna fuck you alright!", he
    growled, pulling down the front of his trunks.

    With one hand he took hold of his stiff throbbing, prick, the
    other cupped her tiny ass, holding her steady. With eager haste,
    Fazal pressed his cock into the girl's waiting pussy, but Faiza was
    so small that at first he couldn't locate the entrance her compact
    little cunt. But, after a bit of wiggling on her part, he found
    her tiny sexual opening with the tip of his cock and pressed
    harder, forcing his meaty rod inch by inch, into her juicy, little
    fuckhole.

    "Ungghhhhh! Jesus, baby! That's fuckin' tight!", he grunted,
    easing his big cock into her little twat real slow.

    'Christ, if her cunt is this tight, how much tighter must her
    cute little asshole be?', Fazal wondered. His cock swelled at the
    thought, which made it even harder to get the long thick shaft
    fully into the panting girl's vice-like slit. The water, and
    Faiza's abundant cuntal excretions soon helped his cock penetrate
    the snug little tube, and it wasn't long before he was balls-deep
    in her tiny cuntal sheath. Once his prick was lodged fully inside
    her snatch, Fazal grabbed the cheeks of her tight, little ass and
    began thrusting. Faiza squealed like a stuck pig, feeling the
    fullness of a man-sized prick in her little juvenile cunt for the
    first time.

    Rashid's boyish dick was nothing compared to this! But
    Faiza was suddenly glad that Rashid had taken her virginity with
    his smaller cock, because she knew that if Fazal had been the one,
    she would have been sore for weeks! Jerking and bucking her hips
    up to meet his screwing cock, Faiza held onto the edge of the pool
    as Fazal fucked her savagely. His big prick felt rock-hard, and it
    rubbed her clit with every stroke. She squirmed her little ass
    around wildly as Fazal rammed into her, holding her ass out of the
    water, cupping her tiny asscheeks for leverage.

    Faiza arched her back and gyrated her hips as his cock
    penetrated her deeply. She felt totally filled up, yet strained to
    get every last inch of his dick inside her sex-starved little
    snatch. Bending down, Fazal captured one of her strawberry-pink
    nipples in his mouth. She cradled his head against her breasts as
    he sucked it, small moans of pleasure spilling from her parted
    lips. Faiza's legs were wrapped around his thighs, pulling herself
    onto his fucking cock as she hung to the edge of the pool for dear
    life.

    As the handsome youth fucked her, Faiza began to wonder what a
    slightly bigger cock would feel like. Fazal was big, and it felt
    wonderful, but she knew from experience that he was not as big as
    her brother or her father. Their massive pricks would surely split
    her cunt wide open. Deep down, she had a determination to find
    out! Fazal pulled her mouth to his, and kissed her roughly, his
    tongue soaring into her mouth as his cock soared into her cunt. He
    held her hips with both hands and laid her back until the girl was
    almost horizontal on the water. At this angle, the upper ridge of
    Fazal 's prick rasped deliciously against the hard nub of her
    sensitive, young clitoris. Faiza groaned loudly, bucking her hips
    against him, close to orgasm. One more stroke and she'd be there,
    over the edge.



    Chapter 23.

    "Ooooooh! Uhnnngghh! Unnngghhh! Fuck! Fuck Me Fazal !...
    Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Faiza came with a series of high-pitched moans and
    grunts, grinding her tight, little-girl pussy, hard onto the older
    boy's drilling cock.

    Fazal continued fucking into her as she came, tearing through her
    tangled, wet cuntbush, and burying his prick deep in her tight,
    teenaged twat. His cock remained buried in her cunt even after Faiza
    dropped her legs into the water beside him and stood up on tiptoes to
    kiss his panting mouth. She was impaled on his cock, and it was still
    hard! Her cunt began to quiver at the thought. Jesus, but she wanted
    more of that!

    "God! You're a delicious little fuck, kid!", he said.

    "Oh, Fazal ! That was fantastic! Do it to me again, please??",
    Faiza whispered, covering the boy's neck and cheek with a flurry of
    hot little kisses.

    Fazal laughed. "Ok Baby, but let's go inside where we can be a
    little more comfortable. I'm starting to get a little bit cold"

    "Yeah, we can do it on my mother's bed. I've always wanted to get
    fucked on my mother's bed.", she confided. 'Me too!', Fazal thought
    with a smile, 'But you'll do for now. Until I can get my cock into
    your mother. Shit! If she's anything like you, baby, it'll be dead
    easy'

    He followed her into the house, watching her naked young behind
    wiggle all the way. 'Jesus H. Christ! What a hot little nympho!' He
    was going to fuck and suck her tight, juicy little fourteen year-old
    pussy until she couldn't take any more, and then he'd fuck her
    mother. Maybe he'd fuck them both at the same time! One on his cock,
    the other on the end of his tongue. Fazal was partial to a bit of
    pussy
    munching, especially if he could get Mumtaz involved! Christ, how
    he'd
    love to stick his tongue into Mumtaj 's wet, juicy slit and eat out
    that
    creamy cunt of hers! Maybe while her daughter wrapped her tight lips
    or cunt around his jutting cock. The possibilities were endless!



    Chapter 24.

    Saloni Conroy lay sprawled on her bed, trying to read. Her mother,
    Sahiba, had gone out shopping soon after her brother had left to go
    nextdoor and clean the Simpson's pool. She was suddenly all alone in
    the house with nothing to do. She had listened to the stereo for a
    while and even watched some TV but it was no good, she was utterly
    bored. Finally, she had selected a novel from the bookshelf in her
    room and settled down to read it. She tried desperately to get
    involved with the storyline, but her mind just wouldn't concentrate.

    She wondered what was taking her brother so long. The last time he
    spent this much time cleaning a pool, he had told her rather proudly
    that the woman of the house had tried to seduce him. 'The other way
    round, more liSaloniy!', Saloni thought. She knew her twin brother
    well,
    they thought alike, and had much the same tastes, particularly in
    sex. Fazal had been fucking her since that fateful night about three
    years, when he had taken her virginity. Since then, Saloni seemed to
    sense when he needed sex and vice versa. Not only that, Fazal was
    regularly fucking their mother too!

    It had all started about a six months after their father left. He
    had run off with his secretary, a young girl half his age, and the
    whole family was devastated. But soon, as they do, things returned to
    normal. Normal that is except that their mother, who was an
    attractive, highly sexed woman was no longer getting laid as often as
    she had been accustomed to. In fact, she wasn't getting laid at all!
    So in frustration, Sahiba had turned to her son, Fazal .

    It didn't happen suddenly. She must have been thinking about it
    for weeks, trying to suppress the increasingly incestuous thoughts
    she was beginning to have about her handsome young son. Then, one
    night after returning home from a party, more than slightly tipsy,
    Sahiba had undressed and climbed into her own son's bed. The liquor
    and her enforced celibacy had turned her into a sex-starved animal.
    Poor Fazal never stood a chance, not that he put up much of a fight.
    With a gorgeous, naked woman suddenly in his bed, Fazal reacted like
    any other red-blooded male would have done, and fucked his mother to
    within an inch of her life!

    Sahiba must have wanted it something awful, because the noise they
    made woke Saloni up. The young girl raced to her brother's room only
    to find her mother squatting on Fazal 's erect cock, riding him like a
    bucking bronco, relieving her many weeks of pent-up, sexual hunger in
    one almighty fuck!

    Saloni had not been immune to her brother's obvious masculine
    charms herself, and often fantasized about his big, fat cock whilst
    she masturbated her juicy young slit to a creamy froth. So, as she
    stood in the doorway, watching her brother's magnificent prick slice
    upwards into their mother's gooey cunt, Saloni's initial surprise was
    quickly replaced by pure lust, tinged with a substantial amount of
    jealousy!

    Fazal looked up and saw her as she fled from the room, but he was so
    engrossed in fucking his mother's writhing cunt, that he said
    nothing. Saloni returned to her room and fell onto the bed, listening
    to her mother's muffled groans. In her mind's eye, she could see her
    brother's cock sliding powerfully between her mother's ripe, hairy
    cuntlips as the sex-crazed woman bucked up and down on him. A strong
    thrill of arousal shivered through her young body as she imagined
    herself back in Fazal 's bedroom, kneeling between their thighs,
    staring
    at the junction of their fucking organs. In her mind's eye, she
    watched herself lower her mouth to her mother's cuntlips and begin to
    lick the tasty glistening flesh as her brother's cock slid into it.

    The scene enfolded in her brain like a pornographic movie except
    that the moans and groans were real! They were coming from her
    brother's bedroom, right down the hall! In her fantasy, she licked
    them both with equal vigour, cleaning her mother's cunt juice from
    her brother's pistoning cock with her lips and tongue.



    Chapter 25.

    Saloni didn't know what turned her on more, the thought of licking
    her brother's cock, or the thought of licking her mother's cunt! With
    a moan, she opened the front of her nightie and slid one of her hands
    in to cup the soft flesh of her tits. The other dropped immediately
    to her moist crotch and slid under the waistband of her panties to
    delve between the slick parted lips of her highly aroused young
    pussy.

    Her vivid fantasy became more and more lurid as Saloni pictured her
    mother's juicy cunt plastered over her sucking mouth while her
    strong, handsome brother fucked her own tight little hole with his
    hard prick. She was lost in a fantasy world where anything was
    possible and everything was pleasurable. So engrossed was she in
    fact, that she didn't notice that the noises coming from her
    brother's bedroom had stopped. She continued to squeeze her hard
    little tits and rub her juice-soaked little pussy, moaning softly at
    the pleasure rapidly building in her loins.

    Suddenly, Saloni's eyes flew open as light from the hallway
    streamed into her darkened bedroom. Fazal stood in the doorway
    staring down at her scantily clad figure. He was only a silhouette to
    her, but she knew he was staring at the hand moving vigorously
    between her parted thighs. Fazal , moved into the room and sat down on
    the bed beside her.

    "You ok sis?" he asked, genuinely concerned. He had seen the look
    on her face as she'd ran from his room, and wanted to comfort her.
    Saloni threw her arms round her brother's broad shoulders and hugged
    him tightly.

    "Fazal ! You fucked Mom!", she sobbed accusingly. Fazal held her
    closely, feeling the twin points of her hard little nipples pressing
    into his chest.

    "Oh, Saloni!", he whispered, "I'm sorry!. Mom was so hot for it.
    You saw her. I couldn't help myself!" The heat from her body was
    fierce, and the pressure of her firm, young tits against his body was
    driving him crazy.

    "You seemed to be enjoying it!", she replied, looking up into his
    deep brown eyes.

    "Well sure I did, Sis. Jeez, I'm only human after all!", he said.

    Saloni mustered up the courage to ask him more about the actual
    details.

    "Did you come in Mom's .... umm... Mom's....", she stammered,
    unable to say the word in front of her brother, despite what had
    happened.

    "Cunt?", Fazal finished the sentence for her.

    "Yes. Did you come in her c..cunt?"

    "No Sis, Mom was so hot she came long before I was ready." He
    smiled, reading the look of relief on her pretty young features.

    "Ohhh Fazal , It made me so horny watching you and Mom!" cried Saloni,
    caressing her hands lovingly over the muscles of her brother's back.
    "I was so turned on, I had to take care of myself with my fingers."

    "So I noticed.", he smiled, But it's much better if someone else
    does it for you, Sis. Here let me show you."

    Fazal 's hands roamed down over his sister's naked flesh, seeking the
    warm, humid softness of her exposed pussy. Saloni gasped involuntarily
    and parted her legs, as her brother's palm slid down over the firm
    curve of her belly. She gasped again as she she felt his hand move up
    the inside of her thighs, then moaned aloud as his fingertips touched
    her pussy. Instinctively, Saloni reached for his prick and pulled it
    out of his shorts. Despite having just fucked their mother, it was
    rock-hard. Saloni marvelled at the size of it, running her fingers up
    and down the long, thick stem. It felt bigger much than she
    remembered. Fazal pushed aside the elastic of her panties and inserted
    a finger into his sister's tight, juicy little cunt.

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    Chapter 26.

    "Oooohoooooh!" she moaned as his long finger slid deeply into her
    sucking hole, "Fuck me, Fazal ! Fuck it into my cunt, and make me
    come!"

    Fazal liked the way his sister begged for it for it, pleading to be
    fucked, just like their mother had done earlier. It really turned him
    on, and his cock began to throb and pulse in her hand. He had lied to
    her about coming in his mother's cunt, because he felt ashamed. He
    had in fact, pumped her spasming womb full of his hot, white jism
    until it ran out and covered their thighs. He had felt shame at the
    time, because he had enjoyed it so much. But now, he felt no shame at
    all, only a deep burning desire to fuck his twin sister.

    Although he had just spent a load of sperm inside his mother, Fazal
    knew that there was plenty left for Saloni. It was building all the
    time, and his balls once more began to ache with fullness. Fazal
    slipped a second finger into his sister's well-lubricated cunt and
    forced her back onto the pillows with his other hand. The moaning
    young girl spread her legs wide to allow him better access, her cunt
    gushing pussy-juice around her brother's fingers as it throbbed with
    heated excitement. All Saloni could think about was the anticipation
    of his cock.

    Instinctively moving her hips up and down, Saloni timed the motions
    of her twat to coincide with the plunging dives if her brother's
    stiff digits. She could feel her tortured little clitoris poking its
    way between her cunt lips, little electric tingles shooting and
    bursting across her quivering loins. Finally, needing to find a
    release for her passions, Saloni whimpered, "Fazal , I want you to
    fuck
    me! I want you to put your big, fat prick inside my cunt and fuck me.
    Oooooh, please do it to me. Just like you did to Mom!"

    Fazal acted instantly this time and quickly wriggled out of his
    shorts. Slipping his thumbs under the elastic of his sister's wet
    panties, he slid them down over her long, slim legs, leaving them
    crumpled in a heap around her ankles. Fazal spread her thighs as wide
    as he could and moved between them, whistling under his breath at the
    sight of Saloni's open pussy. It was deep red inside, and tight! Much
    smaller than his mother's tender twat had been. His mother's cuntlips
    had spread open widely, exposing the many folds of juicy, pink
    cunt flesh. Saloni's on the other hand was neat and tidy, the fur-
    lined
    outer lips only just revealing the glistening inner folds, even with
    her legs so widely spread apart.

    Saloni remembered the expression on her brother's face as he looked
    at her naked cunt for the first time. She didn't know it then, but
    she would see that same hungry look many times in the future, in
    fact, every time he sucked her pussy.

    "Christ, you're beautiful down there Sis!", Fazal groaned bending
    down towards the object of his desire, "I have to taste you!"

    His lips closed over her gaping slit, drawing the flesh of her
    tender young twat into his mouth. He slipped both hands under her
    trim little ass and pulled her cunt hard up against his jaw. As his
    tongue slipped between the lips of her pussy and stabbed into her
    dilated hole, Fazal heard his sister cry out.

    "Ohhhhh, yessss Fazal ! You big gorgeous prick! Suck it! Suck my
    cunt!"

    Saloni squealed with delight as she felt her brother's hot wet
    tongue lapping at the quivering flesh of her juicy, open slit.
    Encouraged by her lusty cries, Fazal rammed his tongue all the way
    inside his sister's tasty cunt, stopping only when his nose pressed
    tightly against her clit. In response, Saloni pushed her compact
    little cunt-mound up hard against her brother's mouth, moving her
    slim young hips in time with the boy's jabbing tongue.



    Chapter 27.

    When her brother sucked the stem of her throbbing little love
    button deep into the back his mouth, Saloni almost screamed with
    pleasure. She held onto him by the ears and pressed his face against
    her squirming cunt. In turn, Fazal twisted his juice-drenched mouth
    from side to side, trying to burrow his delving tongue ever more
    deeply into Saloni's sweet, gaping cunt hole. Fazal loved the
    flavour of
    his sister's tasty pussy. He could have happily eaten her eager
    little snatch all night, but the ache in his balls and the rock-hard
    pole swinging between his legs told him it was time for some serious
    fucking. Lifting his face from his sister's twat, Fazal scrambled
    between her skinny thighs and placed his cock where his tongue had
    just been. Saloni felt so wet, Fazal tried to enter his little
    sister in
    one stroke, but his swollen organ was less than halfway in when it
    reached a spongy barrier.

    "Jesus Christ, Sis... you're a virgin!', he said with a startled
    cry.

    "Ohhhhh, yes Fazal , yes... but please don't stop!" squealed Saloni.
    "I want you to fuck me! Oooooooooh, take my cherry, Fazal ... I wanna
    get fucked!"

    His sister's wanton request excited Fazal beyond belief.

    "Jesus, Saloni! I'll fuck you sweetheart! Oh, yeahhh! I'll fuck you
    good!", he gasped, stroking her flushed cheek.

    Fazal had the urge to slam right down into her, to fuck his prick
    up into his sister's tight, slippery little twat as hard as he could.
    But he knew that she wouldn't be able to take it just yet, it would
    hurt her something terrible.

    Instead, Fazal paused and rested his weight on both hands, giving
    Saloni a chance to accept his thickness inside her. The part of his
    cock that was already insidde her, was getting a really tight squeeze
    as the walls of his little sister's virginal pussy closed around its
    girth. Her warm cuntal walls clenching around his prick soon made him
    want to go even deeper. With a short, hard stab, he forced his cock
    in a little further. Saloni screamed, and at the same instant, Fazal
    felt her hymen give way. With a triumphant cry his cock disappeared
    inside his sister's tight young cunt until his balls pressed snugly
    against the damp hairless, little groove of her ass.

    Saloni began screaming differently as soon as Fazal began to move
    his huge cock inside her.

    "Yessss! Fuck me! Oh, God yes! Jesus that's fantastic! Screw me,
    Fazal ! Don't ever stop!" Her back was arched and her eyes were
    tightly closed as her brother began to pump into her upthrust cunt
    with long, deep satisfying strokes.

    Saloni remembered coming half a dozen times that night, three of
    them before Fazal even shot off his first scalding load deep within
    her heaving belly. Her pussy lips twitched and her cunt began to
    simmer with wet heat as Saloni remembered back to that first night,
    and all the wonderful incestuous pleasure they had experienced since.
    When it came to sex, her bother was insatiable. He had fucked her
    once this morning already. A long slow, wake-up fuck which had left
    Saloni wanting more. But after that phone call from Mushtaq this
    morning, Fazal had hurried off nextdoor, all too quickly she thought.

    'I wonder if my darling brother is getting his rocks off with Mumtaj
    ?', she mused, a sly smile wrinkling her pretty mouth, 'I'll
    bet he is, the horny little devil!'

    Tossing her book aside Saloni ran down the hall and out the back
    door, determined to find out. Next door, she found the pool area
    empty, and Fazal 's cleaning kit lying next to the pool shed. Saloni
    hurried towards the house. The side doors were open and she peeked
    inside, listening for sounds of activity.

    The house appeared to be empty, so spurred on by the excitement of
    what she might find, Saloni stepped inside. There was no one in the
    kitchen or living room, but she could hear a faint, muffled sound
    coming from somewhere. As she moved down the hallway, it became
    louder and louder until Saloni recognized a familiar moaning sound. It
    was her brother! He was definitely fucking someone, she knew that
    much, but who? 'Mumtaz Ahmed, for sure!' thought Saloni, 'He's
    always boasted that he'd fuck her one day. Maybe he's actually
    succeeded!'. She tiptoed quickly down towards the source of the
    noise. It was coming from one of the bedrooms at the end of the hall,
    and Saloni's pulse quickened with excitement as she moved closer.



    Chapter 28.

    The door was closed, so she carefully tried the doorknob. Locked!
    Saloni looked at the knob in desperation. It was one of those
    multi-purpose household doorknobs with a locking switch on the inside
    and a groove on the outside so that in case of an emergency, the door
    could be opened from the outside using a screwdriver or a coin or
    something. Of course! A coin! Saloni checked her pockets and pulled
    out a five cent piece. 'Just the right size', she thought smiling to
    herself, 'and it was an emergency after all, wasn't it?' Saloni turned
    the lock and very, very carefully opened the door a fraction.

    Peeking inside, she saw two naked bodies writhing on the bed. One
    of them was her brother, but Saloni couldn't see who the other
    belonged to. She was was on her back with her legs spread, and Fazal
    was on top of her with his back to the door, pumping his cock into
    her tight cunt. And boy did it ever look tight! From this angle,
    Saloni had an unobstructed view between her brother's legs.

    She could clearly see how the girl's slick cuntflesh gripped her
    brother's cock, pulling out around it as he withdrew and being forced
    inside as he rammed back down. 'Jesus! That's making me hot, just
    looking at it!' though Saloni, licking her lips. Suddenly, the girl on
    the bed squealed loudly, "Mmmmmm! That's so good! So fuckin' good!...
    Shove it in me!... Fuck me hard!"

    "Uhhhhh, You mean like this baby?", grunted Fazal , jerking his hips
    downwards with rapid, sledgehammer thrusts.

    "Uhhhh! God! Oooooh, fuck! Mmmmmmm, yesss! Uhhh! Just like that!"

    Suddenly, Saloni recognized the girl's voice. "Faiza?", whispered
    Saloni under her breath, "She's only fourteen!" She couldn't believe
    it! Her brother was fucking a kid! 'She sure didn't sound like a
    kid.', she thought, listening to Faiza's graphic language. Looking
    closer, Saloni decided that Faiza didn't act like a kid either!
    Faiza's thighs were spread wide apart with her heels locked around
    her lover's waist.

    As Fazal fucked his cock into the youngster's tightly-stretched
    cunt, her slim, pubescent hips bucked high up off the bed to meet his
    every powerful thrust. Saloni licked her lips at the wonderful sight
    of her brother's cock sliding wetly in and out of the child's juicy
    snatch. She was getting so turned on, she simply had to join in. She
    was sure Fazal wouldn't mind, but she wasn't too sure about Faiza.
    'Well only one way to find out," she thought, pushing open the door.
    The pair on the bed were far too engrossed in fucking each others
    brains out to notice as Saloni stepped into the room and locked the
    door behind her.

    "Well! Well! Well! What have we here?", asked Saloni loudly, moving
    over to the bed. Both Fazal and Faiza stopped dead in their tracks and
    turned as one, toward the sound of the unexpected voice.

    "Saloni!", said Fazal , looking relieved, "Jesus! You scared the
    living shit out of me!"

    "Aren't you pleased to see me big brother?", Saloni said, sitting
    casually on the edge of the bed. She always referred to Fazal as her
    'big' brother, even though they were twins. It had started out
    because he was born first, exactly one minute older that his sister,
    but once she had seen and felt the size of his cock, she took great
    pleasure in calling him her 'BIG' brother.

    Faiza looked like she was in shock. Her mouth was still open but
    nothing was coming out of it. It was kind of erotic and Saloni
    suddenly pictured Fazal 's cock between Faiza's slackly parted lips.

    "What's wrong honey?", asked Saloni, "Cat got your tongue?", she
    smiled at the terrified girl, trying to calm her down.

    "W...what are you doing here?", asked Faiza, trying to hide under
    Fazal . "I heard there was a little orgy going on over here", replied
    Saloni, "so I decided to come over and see for myself!"



    Chapter 29.

    Faiza looked at Saloni with total confusion, "What? I don't
    understand!"

    "Well Baby, why don't we let my big brother here answer that
    one.", said Saloni, reaching out lovingly to caress the taut, round
    cheeks of her brother's naked ass.

    "What's she talking about, Fazal ?", asked Faiza, "Is she gonna tell
    Mom and Dad about us?" The young fourteen year-old began to look more
    than a little more worried.

    "No way! She's probably sorry she didn't get here earlier. If I
    know my sister, I bet she want's to join in!", Fazal replied with a
    cheeky grin, "Do you think we should let her, baby?"

    "But she's your sister!", countered Faiza, realizing how
    hypocritical it was after what she and her own brother had done in
    the shower this morning.

    "Don't worry, I fuck her all the time!", boasted Fazal , "I even fuck
    my Mom too! Both of 'em can't get enough of my cock. What do you
    think of that?" Faiza's little cunt twitched around Fazal 's prick at
    the very thought of him having sex with both his sister and mother.

    "I... I don't know!", said Faiza, glancing shyly in Saloni's
    direction,

    "It's Ok I guess. I've had the same kind of thoughts lately
    myself"

    "Really?", asked Saloni, "About who?"

    Faiza began to feel a little uncomfortable.

    "About my father and brother!", she confessed with embarrassment.

    Faiza told them everything. About watching her parents, about her
    brother in the shower, and about her father beside the pool this
    morning.

    "Jesus, Babe! No wonder you almost raped me this afternoon. You
    must have been horny as hell!", laughed Fazal , caressing the girl's
    tits. His cock was still buried in her cunt, and it had lost little
    of it's former hardness. The hot, tight grip of Faiza's pussy having
    a lot to do with that.

    "Well? Are you two just going to lie there like that, or are we
    going to get this show on the road?", asked Saloni, standing up to
    undress.

    They watched as Saloni took of her top. The dark haired girl wore
    no bra, and as her firm, rounded tits fell free, Faiza shuddered with
    an excitement she had never felt before. Fazal felt the girl's cunt
    moisten noticeably around his cock as the temporarily subdued fires
    in Faiza's hot little twat began to burn fiercely once more.

    "Are you really going to join us, Saloni?", murmured Faiza, "I
    don't know if I can do it with somebody watching!"

    "Don't worry darling, I won't be watching for long!", husked
    Saloni, stepping out of her skirt. Both pairs of eyes on the bed were
    watching her as she undressed. She left her panties on, and knelt
    next to them, spreading her thighs as wide as she could so they could
    both see her cute little panty-covered mound.

    Fazal 's mouth began to water, and he licked his lips sexily as soon
    as he saw the telltale, moisture seeping through the front of his
    twin sister's panties. Saloni saw his lewd gesture and smiled,
    "Hungry, brother dear?", she murmured, running her fingers lightly up
    and down the crotch of her panties, feeling the wet heat radiating
    through the thin nylon. Fazal knew that his sister liked to leave her
    panties on when she masturbated. She said that the erotic feeling of
    wet nylon rubbing over her slippery flesh always made her extra
    horny.

    "Jesus, you look good, Saloni!", groaned Fazal , beginning to move his
    cock in Faiza's cunt as he watched his sister's fingers push the thin
    fabric into her juicy slit.

    "Good enough to eat, big brother?", grinned Saloni, pulling the
    elastic of her panties aside to give him a look at the moist, pink
    inner flesh of her tasty young pussy.



    Chapter 30.

    "Why don't you bring that hot, tasty little fur-burger of yours
    over here where I can get my mouth on it, and I'll show you, Sis!"

    Faiza listened intently to the lewd exchange between brother and
    sister, hardly believing it possible! She began to lift her cunt up
    at Fazal , urging him to continue fucking her. His cock had grown even
    larger now that his sister was with them, and Faiza began to feel a
    twinge of jealousy.

    "Fuck me, Fazal !", she pleaded, "Please, fuck me like you did
    before!" The boy began to move his hips once more, stroking his large
    cock in and out of the youngster's tightly clasping slit.

    Saloni stood up once more and stepped out of her saturated panties.
    "Yeah! Fuck her Fazal !", whispered his sister, climbing onto the bed,
    "Fuck her hot little cunt real good... and while you're doing that,
    you can suck on mine!"

    Saloni stood facing her brother with one foot either side of
    Faiza's shoulders so that his mouth was in line with her pussy. With
    legs spread far apart, she ran her fingers through the dark, curly
    pubic bush between her legs and pulled open her pussylips for him.
    Fazal moaned deep in his throat at the exquisite sight directly in
    front of his eyes.

    His sister had always had a gorgeous little cunt, and ever since
    that night years ago, when she had first let him suck it, Fazal had
    never tired of eating her tasty little slit. He watched as it
    flowered open before his eyes, revealing her most private inner parts
    to his lustful gaze.

    "Move closer Saloni! I can't reach you!", he said, jerking forwards
    trying to get his lips onto his sister's tasty twat. The movements
    thrust his prick further into Faiza, who moaned loudly, delighted at
    the extra deep penetration. Saloni arched her crotch towards her
    brother, pushing it at him. Fazal pressed his face into her hot, wet
    gash and began to lick and suck hungrily the familiar flesh.

    Faiza looked up and saw Fazal 's tongue quickly disappear into
    Saloni's squirming cunt. The young girl couldn't believe it! She had
    heard about this form of sex, but this was the first time she had
    ever actually seen it. It was stimulating to say the least!
    Especially since the two participants were brother and sister. Faiza
    thought of her own brother and wondered if Salmaan would do that to
    her.
    She humped her little cunny up onto Fazal 's driving cock, quivering
    at
    the very prospect of having her brother suck her cunt.

    'Ohhh, yes', she thought, 'I'd love it if Salmaan would pull off my
    panties and stuck his tongue into my fuckhole like that.
    Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm! Yesssss!' What about her father? Could she get him
    to lick her hot, wet cuntslit too? Ohhhhh, what about both of them at
    once! Faiza began to writhe and squirm her tight little twat up at
    Fazal 's cock as wanton incestuous thoughts filled her young mind.

    Fazal 's lips were everywhere at once as he licked and sucked
    hungrily at Saloni's musky young gash. Knowing exactly how his sister
    liked it, Fazal repeatedly dragged the tip of his tongue through her
    cuntslit from asshole to clit and back again, stopping only to stab
    it deep into her juicy little hole. This brought loud moans from the
    highly aroused Saloni who grabbed the back of her brother's head and
    pressed his face into her eager snatch.

    "Fazal ! Ohhh, Jesus Christ yesss! Use your tongue like a cock,
    baby! Stick it right up into my cunt!"

    Her brother quickly obliged. Spreading his mouth over her hairy
    opening, he plunged his stiff tongue as far up inside her straining
    pussy as he could, sucking noisily.

    "Arhhhh! That's it! Unggghh! You're making me want to come
    already!"



    Chapter 31.

    Faiza watched with fascination as Fazal sucked his sister's hard,
    erect clit back and forth between his lips. Saloni's knees almost
    buckled with the exquisite pleasure she was experiencing. From her
    position directly under Saloni's open thighs, Faiza could see
    everything. It helped to speed up her own orgasm watching Fazal suck
    his sister's squirming snatch while he fucked her. Fazal 's cock was
    moving at full steam now, slamming into Faiza's cunt at almost the
    same tempo with which his tongue was stabbing into Saloni's twat. All
    three were nearing orgasm now, and the room filled with the wet
    slapping sounds of flesh against flesh and the musky aroma of hotly
    aroused pussy.

    Fazal concentrated on each of their swollen clits, sucking his
    sister's wetly back and forth between his lips, while mashing Faiza's
    against her pubic bone with his driving cock. The girls' bodies
    quivered, their asses gyrated, and their tits jiggled as both of them
    squirmed around wantonly in their quest for release. Finally, Saloni
    squealed with pleasure and began to frantically mash her drooling
    cunt against her brother's face, pulling his head between her
    juice-smeared thighs with both hands.

    "Uhhhhh! Ahhhhhrrrrggg! Fuuuuckkkkk! I'm cummmmmmmmmmming!", she
    bellowed.

    Saloni's legs shook and her back arched as she climaxed violently.
    Faiza came soon after, writhing and shrieking like a wounded animal,
    slamming her hips up at Fazal 's cock with such force that it almost
    dislodged his mouth from his sister's creaming pussy.

    Saloni flopped back down onto the bed beside them, completely
    exhausted. She watched intently as her brother rammed his thick,
    swollen prick into the youngster's tightly-stretched cunt with deep,
    hard strokes. 'Christ, what a cock!', thought Saloni, 'I bet she's
    feeling that right up to her tonsils!' Faiza sure looked like it was.
    Her eyes were tightly closed but her pretty little mouth was wide
    open, squealing and moaning obscenities as waves after wave of
    unimaginable pleasure spread rapidly outwards from her cunt, totally
    consuming her lithe, young body in an inferno of adolescent lust.

    "Oooooh! Uhhhhhhh! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!", she groaned,
    grabbing her lovers heaving asscheeks with both hands.

    Fazal felt Faiza's cunt muscles contract around his cock, gripping
    his pumping shaft with unbearable tightness. In no time at all, his
    hips jerked wildly as the thick cream stored in his swollen balls
    came shooting out of the end of his prick. An incoherent stream of
    obscenities poured from Fazal 's mouth as he fucked his spurting cock
    deep into Faiza's twat, flooding her hot little cunt with his ,
    sticky seed. Faiza came again as she felt the white-hot jets strike
    the walls of her womb and ground herself up against his bucking cock
    as hard as she could.

    Saloni lay back and rubbed her juicy pink-lipped pussy as she
    watched her brother's jism flow out between Faiza's cuntlips,
    bubbling up around his gleaming cockshaft in a thick foam. Her eyes
    were locked to the incredibly exciting sight. Fazal lowered his mouth
    to Faiza's trembling lips, and kissed the youngster passionately, his
    cock still moving slowly inside her cunt, although their respective
    climaxes had passed. He was soaking in the juicy tightness of her
    fluttering hole, savouring the remnants of her fading orgasm. Saloni
    scrambled towards them on her hands and knees and lowered her head
    between their joined thighs.

    Fazal gasped as he felt his sister's lips on his balls, sucking the
    big round eggs into her mouth, one at a time. Then, she moved her
    attention to his cock and began to lick down the shaft to where it
    disappeared into Faiza's clasping slit. Saloni shuddered, and ran her
    tongue gently over the girl's cum-coated pussylips. Now it was
    Faiza's turn to moan as Saloni began to lick the tasty mixture of jism
    and cuntjuice from the little fourteen-year-old's quivering cunt.
    Leaning forward to nibble on one of Faiza's hard little nipples,
    Fazal
    looked up at her and smiled. "I forgot to tell you," he
    panted, "Saloni
    is partial to a little pussy-licking now and then too....."

    To Be Contd.
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    Chapter 32.

    Faiza looked up in wide-eyed surprise as Fazal continued. "She does
    this sometimes when I fuck Mom, and boy, does Mom climb the walls!
    She loves to have me fucking her cunt and Saloni licking it, both at
    the same time."

    "Y..you really mean it? Your Mom lets Saloni suck her pussy?",
    gasped Faiza.

    "Yeah! When I'm not around, they do it to each other! You should
    see 'em!"

    Faiza pictured Fazal 's mother and sister locked in an energetic
    'sixty-nine'. The lewd thought made her little clitty twitch and
    throb and with renewed vigour.

    She was brought back to earth as Saloni lifted her head and spoke
    to her brother. "Fazal dearest, how 'bout pulling that baseball bat,
    you call a cock, out of Faiza's pussy for a second so that I can get
    at both of you a little better?" Fazal turned his head over his
    shoulder and grinned at her.

    "Who's feeling hungry now, Sis!", he smiled.

    Saloni giggled and returned her mouth to her brother's cock,
    running her teeth up and down the exposed shaft.

    "Ouch! You little bitch! That hurt!", he laughed. "How many times
    have I told you not to play with your food!"

    Regretfully, Fazal pulled his cock out of Faiza's hot, clasping
    little pussy, and collapsed onto the bed beside her. She immediately
    rolled over and snuggled up against him until his cock lay along her
    inner thigh, only inches from the young girl's well-fucked little
    cunthole. The instant Fazal 's prick sprang free, Saloni lunged
    forward
    and took her brother's long, glistening organ into her mouth, resting
    her cheekbone on Faiza's leaking pussy as she sucked and licked at
    the the aromatic mixture of jism and girl-cum which covered Fazal 's
    cock and balls.

    Faiza moaned softly at the delightful pressure on her clit, and
    instinctively began to rotate her hips in tight little circles,
    rubbing the parted lips of her horny, little snatch against the side
    of Saloni's face.

    "Ohhhmmmmmmm! That's niiiiice!",she whimpered, pressing her firm,
    round tits into Fazal 's searching mouth. Her pussy trembled as he
    gluttonously sucked and licked her tiny, erect nipples. Hearing
    Faiza's groans of pleasure, Saloni removed her lips from her brother's
    cock and suddenly plunged her mouth onto the youngster's quivering
    slit. Faiza screamed as the older girl's tongue slithered into her
    cunt and contacted her inflamed clitoris, sending waves of
    unimaginable ecstasy through her whole body.

    "Oh, Jesus! Uhhhhhnnnnngggghh! Yessss! Suck it! Suck it!", she
    squealed, as her little bud stiffened up under Saloni's tongue.

    Faiza had never had anyone suck her snatch before, let alone
    another girl! But she shuddered with delight and instinctively ground
    her flooded cunthole against Saloni's vacuuming mouth like she'd been
    doing it all her life.

    "Hey, don't forget about giving my cock a little attention, Sis!",
    Fazal said lifted his mouth from Faiza's tits. Saloni nodded her head
    as
    best she could with her face buried in Faiza's cunt, and murmured
    something unintelligible. For the moment, she was having far too much
    fun eating pussy to worry about her brother's problems. Besides, she
    could eat his prick any old time!

    Fazal knew that once his sister started sucking pussy, she would be
    busy for some time, and his cock desperately needed some mouth
    action. He sat up and straddled Faiza's boobs, rubbing his stiff,
    hard prick between the soft globes of tit-flesh, pushing the tip
    towards her face. Faiza looked up at him with lust-glazed eyes.

    "Open your mouth, Honey" he panted, "and suck on my cock!" The
    words filtered through the youngster's pleasure-filled brain, as
    Faiza opened her mouth obediently to receive Fazal 's huge shaft. Just
    as the young girl had never had her pussy licked before, she had
    never sucked a cock either! It tasted funny as it slid between her
    lips, and Faiza realized that it was the remains of her own cuntal
    secretions and Fazal 's sperm that she was tasting. The very thought
    made her hot little cunt literally quiver with lust around Saloni's
    probing tongue...........



    Chapter 33.

    Strangely enough, the thought only served to excite her more,
    especially with the added pleasure of Saloni's expert lips and
    tongue devouring her inflamed twat. Closing her eyes, Faiza let
    her mouth accept Fazal 's penis. She began to enjoy the feel of his
    hard, slippery flesh throbbing powerfully between her lips. Fazal
    moved his hips back and forth, sliding the full length of his cock
    between her tit's and into her hot little mouth.

    "Yesss! Suck it! Suck my cock, Baby!", moaned Fazal , "Oh, that
    feels so good!"

    Faiza relaxed the muscles of her throat and allowed just the
    tip to penetrate as deeply as she dared. Fazal was gently with her
    and soon, she found she could accept more and more of him into her
    throat without gagging.

    "Jesus Christ! Unnnnhhhh! That's it! Take it all, kid!", he
    yelled, almost loosing control.

    He longed to deep-throat fuck the eager young girl, but he knew
    that she was inexperienced and he would hurt her if he did. Not
    only that, he would probably turn her off sucking cock forever,
    and he certainly didn't want that! Instead, Fazal pulled back a
    little and let Faiza suck on the bloated head of his cock for a
    while. She licked it furiously, darting her hot pink tongue out
    and around the tip like a slippery little snake. Her own loins
    were heaving madly to and fro as Saloni buried her whole face in
    Faiza's juicy cunt and tossed her head from side to side, sucking
    and licking everything she could get her lips and tongue on.

    As Faiza's tight, hot lips moved up and down on his cock, Fazal
    could feel the cum rising in his balls. "Oh! Fuck yes, Faiza! Keep
    that up! I'm gonna blow any second!", yelled Fazal . Faiza increased
    her mouth suction, anxious to feel Fazal 's hot load spurting into
    her mouth, eager to taste his creamy jism. But Saloni had other
    ideas!

    "Oh no you don't big brother!", she squealed, pulling her
    glistening mouth from Faiza's squirming pussy.

    "You've already fucked Faiza once! I want some of that big fat
    prick for myself!" Saloni scrambled up beside them and lay flat on
    her back with her long, tanned thighs wide apart.

    "What are you waiting for lover?", she husked, "Put it in and
    fuck my hot, wet little cunt ragged!"

    Saloni gave her brother a devilish little smile as she looked up
    at him and ran her fingers through the juicy, wet slit between her
    open legs. Fazal smiled back.

    "You always did have a way with words, Saloni." He bent forwards
    and kissed Faiza's parched lips. "Sorry, Honey! This will have to
    keep till later.", he whispered, "I have to take care of a little
    family business".

    Faiza grinned at the joke and watched as Fazal climbed between
    his sister's open thighs. Seeing a look of disappointment cross
    Faiza's face as Fazal prepared to mount her, Saloni reached out and
    touched her thigh.

    "While loverboy here is taking care of the itch in *my* pussy,
    why don't you put yours back on my mouth and I'll finish sucking
    you off!", said the older girl, rubbing her hand suggestively over
    Faiza's naked flesh.

    Faiza quickly positioned her wet, scarlet gash over Saloni's
    upturned face, more than willing to continue where they had left
    off.

    "Ohhh, My God yes!", Faiza cried out as Saloni buried her face
    in her pussy, and resumed sucking and licking the girl's tasty,
    young slit with renewed vigour.

    By now, Fazal knew exactly how his horny young twin sister liked
    to be fucked. She loved to be teased for a while..., played
    with..., until her hot young snatch simply begged for his big,
    hard brother-cock. Fazal wedged the tip of his cock between Saloni's
    pinkly parted pussy-lips, and began to rub the fat, bulbous
    cockhead up and down the milk-slick crevice. Occasionally, he
    dipped it fully into her flooded cunthole, wetting it down in his
    sister's abundant juices before pressing it against her hot,
    throbbing little clitoris.



    Chapter 34.

    The hard mushroom-shaped tip slid back and forth in her slick
    cunt as Fazal positioned himself for the inevitable reaction. Saloni
    felt her pussy pulsate and lubricate with need, her hips moving
    involuntarily against her brother's teasing prick in slow, humping
    circles as she frantically tongued Faiza's delicious little slit.
    Faiza moaned and wrapped her arms around Fazal 's neck, pulling his
    mouth against hers as Saloni licked her adolescent young cunt to a
    juicy, glistening froth.

    Saloni couldn't stand it any longer. Her brother's cock sliding
    up and down her pink, fur-lined little gash was too much for her.
    Tearing her mouth from Faiza's cunt, the highly aroused young
    sister screamed out her need.

    "Do it Fazal ! Do it now!", she pleaded, "I can't stand it any
    longer! I've got to have a fuck! I've just got too!.. Please,
    Fazal ! Stick it in and fuck me!"

    Her brother had been waiting for just this moment. She was
    ready! It took only an instant to reposition the head of his cock,
    then he took hold of her slim hips and lunged forwards, jamming
    his monstrous prick into Saloni's twat to the hilt.

    "Uuuummmm... Ungh! Ungh! Ooooohh, My Gawddddd! Fazal bbbby!",
    Saloni squealed into Faiza's squirming cuntflesh as Fazal 's cock sank
    balls deep into her snug, little hole.

    Fazal had always marvelled at the tightness of his twin sister's
    cunt. No matter how many times he fucked her, his cock always
    seemed like it was buried in a hot, velvet vice! Saloni moaned and
    writhed beneath him, stabbing her tongue into Faiza's oily slit
    with the same savage beat that her brother was using to fuck his
    big, wonderful cock into her cunthole. It seemed that her belly
    was full of hard prick, and each time the bloated tip slammed
    against her uterus, a sharp, delightful shock travelled throughout
    her entire body.

    "Jesus, yessss! Fuck me, Fazal ! Fuck meee! Ooooooooh! I love
    your prick!" Saloni found it hard to keep her mouth attached to
    Faiza's cunt as her strong, virile, young brother began to fuck
    her quivering pussy with long, deep, powerful strokes. Saloni
    resumed her oral attack on Faiza's snatch, licking the pink,
    glistening flesh and slipping her tongue deep into the young
    fourteen year-old's musky gash. Faiza squirmed her hips downwards
    onto Saloni's upturned face, jerking her fur-covered little mound
    against the girl's hotly probing tongue.

    "Ohhhhhhhh! Saloni! That's it, baby! Lick my pussy! Fuck my cunt
    with your tongue!", moaned the excited youngster.

    Her firm, round tits jiggled tantalizingly up and down in front
    of Fazal 's face. Still slamming his prick deeply into his sister's
    cunt, Fazal leaned forward and without missing a single beat, sucked
    one of Faiza's hard, pink nipples into his mouth. Faiza screamed
    with delight. Now she had two mouths licking and sucking her
    tortured flesh. It was just too much for her!

    "Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Jesus! Unnnnhh! I'm coming! Unnnhhh! Oh, Saloni!
    Suck my clit! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

    Saloni felt Faiza's thigh muscles tense and contract against her
    cheeks as she began to suck the girl's throbbing clitty in and out
    of her mouth, as if it was a tiny, stiff little cock. At the same
    time, Fazal slid his lips off her nipple and trailed them up over
    her straining neck, searching for her open mouth. Faiza bent her
    head to his and their mouths locked together, tongues sucking,
    probing, dueling. She moaned loudly against Fazal 's crushing kiss as
    she came, squirming her cunt down hard onto the sucking mouth and
    swirling tongue between her thighs. Faiza's creaming cunt filled
    Saloni's mouth with a torrent of hot, sweet girly-cum, which she
    immediately sucked up hungrily, swallowing every last drop that
    the youngster's drooling pussy had to offer.



    Chapter 35.

    As her climax subsided, Faiza lifted her sopping cunt from
    Saloni's juice- smeared face and flopped down on the bed beside
    them, totally exhausted.

    "Nice one, kid?", Fazal asked. Faiza looked up dreamily and
    noticed that his gaze was fixed on her carelessly spread twat and
    the thick, clear juice that still oozed from the quivering,
    crimson gash.

    "Ohh, God yes! That was fantastic!", she murmured, "I came like
    a rocket!" Fazal smiled at her child-like enthusiasm, his cock still
    moving strongly inside Saloni's pussy. Now that Faiza's cunt wasn't
    plastered against her mouth anymore, Saloni could concentrate on
    the long, hard prick filling her belly.

    She realized suddenly that she could feel her brother's
    monstrous cock pressing against her intestines. The shaft was hot
    against the walls of her vagina, and the head punching against the
    opening of her uterus was sending thrilling tingles to all parts
    of her body, particularly her tits. She reached up and pulled
    Fazal 's head down onto her heaving breasts, guiding his mouth over
    first one nipple and then the other, until both were covered with
    a gleaming film of saliva. Saloni moaned with desire, "Fuck me
    Fazal ! Fuck me hard! Make me come like you always do!"

    Fazal saw the desperate need on his sister's face as she clawed
    at his back and pulled his hips against her grinding cunt with all
    her strength.

    "Ok Sis!", he grunted, "Lift up your legs and we'll show Faiza
    a REAL fuck!"

    Saloni obeyed, pulling her knees up and wide, opening her
    streaming pussy until Faiza became a little afraid that Fazal 's
    piercing cock would split his sister in two! Saloni had no such
    worries. From experience, she knew she could take every inch of
    her brother's huge cock and still crave more! His pubic bone
    mashed wetly against her clit with each mighty thrust, sending
    waves of ecstasy coursing through her writhing loins.

    Faiza was amazed at the ferocity with which Fazal was fucking his
    own sister! She couldn't believe that such a thing was possible.
    His wet, glistening cock was almost a blur as it stabbed non-stop
    into Saloni's eagerly-spread cunthole. The tight, slippery sheath
    gripped him like a vice, and Faiza stared in wonder as the dark
    red, inner lips of Saloni's cunt clasped and sucked at her
    brother's long, thick organ like some juicy, pink mouth. Sobbing
    in ecstasy, Saloni strained her hips high, shoving her wide-open
    pussy up at her brother's impaling cock with every stroke.

    "Fuck! Unnngh! Unngh! Ohhhh! Jesus, yesss!", she whimpered, as
    Fazal reached down and slid a finger easily into her tight little
    asshole. He knew his sister well, and used every trick in the book
    to stimulate her. It had become kind of a game with them, to see
    who could make the other come first.

    Faiza slid her hand down to play with her slippery, wet pussy
    as she watched Fazal 's finger disappear into Saloni's anal orifice.
    That was one opening she hadn't even thought of! She wondered what
    it felt like! Lubricating a finger in the juice of her slit, Faiza
    spread her legs as wide as she could and slid the slick little
    digit down the crack of her ass until the tip rested against her
    own rubbery ring. She gasped at how good it felt just pressing
    against the sensitive puckered flesh of her anus. With her eyes
    glued to the wildly fucking pair on the bed beside her, Faiza
    carefully twisted and probed with her fingertip until suddenly,
    the elastic ring of muscle relaxed, and her finger slid inside up
    to the first knuckle.


    Chapter 36.

    "Ohhhhh! Ummmmmmmmmmm!", she moaned with wicked pleasure,
    surprised at how easy it had been to get her finger in. She soon
    became even more surprised at just how good it felt! Her tiny
    asshole gripped the probing digit like a hot, velvet vice as Faiza
    pushed her finger deeper and deeper. The sensations were like
    nothing the young teenager had ever felt before, and the urge to
    fuck her finger in and out of the tight, clinging sheath was
    irresistible. Fazal looked over at Faiza as she began to move her
    finger in and out of her tight little butthole. He smiled down at
    Saloni and said, "Hey Sis! Looks like Faiza likes a little rear end
    action too!"

    Saloni turned her head and saw Faiza's finger disappear to the
    hilt in her bowels. Her young virgin asshole was wide open now and
    her finger felt like a cock fucking into the hot, buttery tunnel
    of her ass.

    "Use your thumb, Faiza! Stick your thumb in your cunt at the
    same time!", suggested Saloni, "It feels almost as good as a cock!"

    Faiza did as she was told, inserting her thumb into the slimy
    tube of her vagina, at the same time her middle finger penetrated
    her rectum.

    "Ahhhhhhhhhh! Mmmmmmmmmm! Ohhhh! Yesssssss!", moaned the young
    girl as she felt both her holes filled simultaneously.

    Faiza was in seventh heaven! She closed her eyes and began to
    fuck herself with her hand, stabbing her asshole and pussy with
    stronger and stronger thrusts until she was whimpering and moaning
    incessantly. Spurred on by the horny young girl's shameless
    display, Fazal and Saloni redoubled their own carnal efforts. Saloni's
    legs were drawn up and wide, and her brother's cock continued to
    penetrate her insatiable twat, again and again, withdrawing to the
    end, then driving in all the way, until his balls slapped against
    the crack of her ass.

    "Unnnggghh, Sis! You gorgeous little fuck!", cried Fazal , as
    Saloni used the muscles of her pussy to clasp and caress the shaft
    of her brother's cock as it entered her snatch.

    Saloni smiled. She had her own secret weapon, and she was using
    it to perfection. Fazal knew he couldn't last much longer, but he
    wasn't going to give in so easily. He hoisted his sister's legs up
    over his shoulders and grasped her slim buttocks firmly with both
    hands, then thrusting forward with all his might, Fazal fucked his
    cock into Saloni's upthrust cunt even deeper than before.

    There was a ringing and pounding in Saloni's ears, and each time
    her brother slammed his prick into her cunt, she felt as if it was
    going to come out of her damn throat! She began clawing at his
    back, hunching and heaving off the mattress to force his cock into
    every nook and cranny of her pussy.

    "Harder, Fazal ! Fuck me harder! Ram it in deep! Unnnhhhgggghh!
    Ohhh, Godddd!", squealed Saloni, her voice strained with the
    incredible effort.

    Fazal squeezed his sister's buttocks together, forcing the walls
    of her cunt tighter around the thickness of his pistoning cock as
    he drove her body deep down into the protesting mattress, nailing
    her twisting ass to the bed with every powerful thrust.

    Faiza watched as brother and sister duelled with each other,
    trying their utmost to push the other over the edge without coming
    themselves. It was a fairly equal battle, with each adversary
    knowing the secrets of the other, but eventually, it was Fazal who
    managed to gain the upper hand. Saloni could contain herself no
    longer. A powerful orgasm was blossoming in her groin, and there
    was nothing she could do to hold it back!

    "Yesss! Now, Fazal ! Ohhhhh, nowwwww! Unnnhghhh! Fuuuuuuuckkkk!
    I'm cummmmmmingggg! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

    Her slender legs, pulled tight on either side of her brother's
    thickly impaling cock, and her meat-filled cunt quivered
    spasmodically with the strength of her orgasm.


    Chapter 37.

    Fazal was barely able to hold himself back as his sister
    convulsed beneath him. His balls ached with the need to empty
    their painful, cumbersome load into her tightly gripping cunthole,
    but he managed to contain himself until just the right moment.

    "Yes! That's it! Cum, Baby! Cum! Cum for me!", Fazal chanted,
    fucking her savagely, pumping into her until nothing else existed
    but his stiff cock in her hot, quivering cunt.

    Faiza was close to coming too. The highly aroused youngster was
    using both hands on herself now, as she tried to match the furious
    tempo that Fazal was using to fuck his sister only feet away. The
    dual penetration of both asshole and cunt was something she had
    never tried before, and it was bringing her off real quick! Not
    to mention the unbelievably exciting sight of Fazal 's rock-hard
    prick pounding incessantly into his twin sister's lust-soaked
    snatch.

    The room was filled with the heavy sounds of sex! Moans and
    whimpers of pleasure almost drowning out the wet, rhythmic slap of
    flesh against flesh. Saloni was riding a tide of passion that she
    had never felt before. Her brother had never fucked her with such
    wild abandon before, and Saloni suspected that Faiza's presence had
    a lot to do with Fazal 's increased arousal, and for that matter,
    her own! She had already come once, and now, Fazal 's tireless cock
    was drawing another orgasm out of her tortured young pussy.

    "Ahhhh! Unhhhh! Fuuuuck! Unnnh! Unnnh! Yesss! I'm cummmmming
    again!", she screamed.

    Saloni arched her back up off the bed, pushing her cunt up at
    her brother, the friction driving her wild. She twisted her hips,
    lifting her legs and wrapping them tightly around Fazal 's plunging
    ass, her heels digging into the small of his back. At her side,
    Faiza was thrashing around mindlessly, and making gurgling sounds
    as if she could hardly breathe.

    "Unnnggg! Ohhhuunnnghhh! Fuck! Oh, Jesussssss! I'm gonna
    cummmmm too!", Faiza squealed as she climaxed real hard, her young
    cunt pulsing with tight, wet heat, her asshole grabbing at her
    deeply embedded finger.

    Fazal couldn't hold back any longer! Faiza's wanton display of
    lust, combined with Saloni's powerful cuntal contractions triggered
    an immediate reaction. His sister felt it too as she writhed
    beneath him, heaving her hips up off the bed to meet his every
    thrust. She groaned with pleasure as she anticipated the firey
    stream which would soon spurt from the end of her brother's prick
    and fill her thirsty cunt. Fazal 's body stiffened and his cock
    seemed to swell even larger as it ploughed rapidly into Saloni's
    spasming wetness. He felt the pressure building in his balls as
    his own orgasm suddenly arrived.

    "Arrgghh! Fuuck! Ohhhh, Fuck! Here it comes, Sis! Here it
    fuckin' comes!"

    Fazal felt his sister's cunt grab his cock with a tightness
    that almost weakened him. The flexing pulsations of it around his
    cock caused his balls to draw up against the base of his prick. He
    lifted his head towards the ceiling, his eyes squeezed shut, his
    mouth open, his face contorted in a mask of pure pleasure. He let
    out a yell as hot jets of thick, creamy jism gushed from the tip
    of his cock, squirting deeply into his sister's convulsing cunt.

    Saloni cried out with pleasure as she felt her twin brother
    coming in her pussy. The splashing juices and the hard, jerking
    cock deeply imbedded in her cunt combined to push her over the
    edge once more, and she screamed with him as a third massive
    orgasm wracked her helpless young body.

    "Unhhhgggghh! Ohhhhhh! Fazal ! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!
    Unnnnngghhh!"

    "Ohhh, yes, Sis! Come with me! Come! Come! You hot little
    cunt!", cried Fazal as the eager, incestuous pair clung to each
    other, trembling in mutual climax.



    Chapter 38.

    Faiza was sobbing and moaning beside them, fingers still buried
    in both of her juice-covered holes, her slim little ass bucking
    mindlessly up and down on the bed as her own orgasm slowly
    subsided. She looked over at Fazal and Saloni, and saw that they were
    locked in an apres-fuck embrace, kissing passionately. Fazal 's
    cock was still buried in his sister's cunt, and he was grinding
    his hips against hers in slow circles. Faiza could hear Saloni
    still whimpering softly, the sound muffled by Fazal 's devouring
    mouth.

    Pulling her fingers out of her crotch, Faiza knelt beside them
    and ran her fingers lovingly over Fazal 's muscular buttocks,
    dipping them down between his legs until her fingers found his
    balls. They were swollen to twice normal size, and Faiza knew that
    Saloni's cunt must be full to overflowing with her brother's thick,
    sticky sperm. The thought made her tingle with excitement.
    Eagerly, she moved her hand lower and felt the warm wetness of
    Saloni's juices cover her fingertips as she slid her fingers down
    to the junction of cock and cunt.

    Fazal turned his head and smiled at Faiza. "How about that,
    Faiza?", he asked, "Not bad for a brother-sister act, huh?"

    "Not bad at all.", replied Faiza with a smile, "You two must
    practice a lot to get that good at it!"

    "Yeah! Every chance we get! Hey, Saloni?"

    Saloni looked up at her brother with half closed eyes. "Not as
    much as I'd like." she confessed, "At home I've got to share him
    with Mom!"

    "Come on Sis, there's always plenty to go around, and you know
    it!", Fazal chuckled, lifting himself up off his sisters body.

    Faiza stared as his half-hard cock pulled out of Saloni's hole
    with a soft slurping sound, flopping limply onto her thigh as he
    lay down beside her. Fazal 's hands went immediately to his
    sister's swollen tits and began to play with the rosy, pointed
    nipples.

    "Mmmm, Ok we do have some great sex, Fazal . But sometimes I
    fantasize about other cocks fucking me.", said Saloni candidly.
    Fazal took his hand from his sister's breasts and pulled her roughly
    towards him.

    "Yeah? Who for example?", he asked. Faiza flopped down and
    threw her arms around them, hugging them both.

    "Come on Fazal ! Don't get jealous.", she said, "Look, you
    fucked me just now and Saloni didn't get upset. Why can't she want
    a little of the same once in a while?"

    Fazal thought about it and realized that although she was only
    fourteen, this kid sure was full of surprises.

    "You're right.", said Fazal , giving his sister a tender peck on
    the lips, "I'm sorry Saloni! I guess I was being a little
    over-protective towards my little sister. Besides I shouldn't get
    too greedy should I?" They all laughed and hugged each other hard.
    Finally Faiza's female curiosity got the better of her.

    "Saloni, I just have to know! Who do you fantasize about?", she
    asked shyly. Saloni quickly glanced at her brother before
    answering.

    "First of all you've got to promise not to get mad at me when I
    tell you."

    "Okay! I promise!", replied Faiza with bated breath, "Just tell
    me!"

    "Well, sometimes, when Fazal is fucking me...or when he's
    sucking me off..."

    "Yes! Go on!", encouraged Faiza, impatient at the delay.

    "I... I fantasize about Mushtaq. I imagine it's your father
    fucking me!"

    Faiza's mouth dropped open in disbelief and Fazal whistled
    softly under his breath. "You mean you want to fuck Daddy?",
    asked Faiza incredulously.

    "Yeah, I think he's real cute. Besides, I've always preferred
    older men.", said Saloni, grabbing hold of her brother's cock,
    "Haven't I BIG brother?"

    Faiza lowered her eyes in shame and jealousy. She wasn't mad at
    Saloni, because deep down inside, she had felt the same immoral
    hunger herself. She knew now that she wanted to fuck her big
    handsome father too, but how could she admit it to Saloni? Since
    they had been so honest with her, Faiza made up her mind to tell
    them. Besides, it could end up being a lot of fun.



    Chapter 39.

    Fazal noticed the look on Faiza's face and gently touched her
    thigh. "What's wrong, baby?"

    Faiza looked up and a smile crept over her pretty young face
    as she told them everything. She told them about how she had
    watched her mother and father fucking... about her vivid,
    incestuous dream... about herself and her brother masturbating
    each other in the shower, and about how she had teased her father
    beside the pool this morning with her half naked body.

    "Jesus Christ!", muttered Fazal , "All that in one day!" His
    cock jumped at the visions Faiza's story conjured up. Especially
    the part about Mumtaz getting fucked by her husband.

    "I know what you're thinking about!", giggled Saloni as she
    felt her brother's prick nudge against her thigh.

    "Yeah? What, smartass?", he teased.

    Saloni grabbed his cock and gave it a jerk. "You're thinking
    about stuffing this thing into Mumtaj 's hot wet cunt. Aren't you
    dear brother?"

    Fazal gasped at the sudden pressure around his prick and reached
    automatically for his sister's gaping cunt.

    Faiza couldn't believe her ears! First, Saloni admits her desire
    to fuck her father! Now it was obvious that Fazal had the hots for
    her mother! What was she getting into here? Faiza's smart little
    brain churned with the possibilities. This could be the chance she
    was secretly waiting for. A chance to live out her wildest dreams.

    "Ok, you two! Listen up!", she said suddenly, "I think we can
    arrange it so that we can all get what we want!" Fazal and Saloni
    sat up, instantly intrigued by the young girl's suggestion.

    "What do you mean?", asked Saloni. Faiza grinned at their
    sudden enthusiasm. As Faiza began to explain her plan to the twins
    in graphic detail, they looked at each other and smiled lewdly in
    anticipation........


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    Chapter 40.

    By the time Salmaan and her parents arrived home, Faiza had
    prepared a delicious roast meal for them all. It turned out to be
    a victory dinner as well, since Salmaan 's team had beaten the
    favourites by the narrowest of margins. It was an enjoyable meal,
    and Mushtaq opened a large bottle of champagne to celebrate.

    Normally, their father would have objected strongly to Faiza
    and Salmaan drinking alcohol, but this was a special occasion and
    Mushtaq filled everybody's glasses to the brim, proposing a toast to
    the conquering hero.

    Salmaan enjoyed the attention, and winked secretly at his mother
    when Mushtaq praised his stamina and strength. Mumtaz smiled back,
    pressing her thighs firmly together as she remembered how good her
    son's cock had felt in her cunt this morning. 'Mushtaq's sure got his
    work cut out for him tonight!', she thought, opening her legs to
    cool down her rapidly-heating crotch. She was getting a little too
    excited and hoped it didn't show. Faiza noticed the exchange of
    glances and smiled to herself, correctly reading her mother's
    expression. Mushtaq refilled their glasses once more, and Faiza
    watched as Salmaan emptied his in one almighty gulp.

    Mumtaz was drinking rather heavily too, giggling like a
    schoolgirl as she told Faiza all about the game. Faiza declined
    when Salmaan attempted to fill up her glass, she wanted her head as
    clear as possible tonight. A small amount of alcohol would suit
    her plans, but too much would be disastrous. After the meal was
    finished, Faiza suggested that she and Salmaan clear the table and
    wash up. Mumtaz readily agreed, and grabbing her husband's arm,
    pulled Mushtaq off to the bedroom.

    Salmaan watched his mother leave the room with a look of open
    desire in his eyes. Faiza smiled and leaned towards her brother,

    "What's wrong Salmaan ? See something you like?". Salmaan pretended
    not to understand and stood up to clear the table.

    "Come on Faiza, let's get this finished!", he snapped, picking
    up his glass.

    Faiza went to the kitchen and filled the sink with hot, soapy
    water. Her brother followed her with the dishes and deposited them
    on the sink beside her. As Faiza began to wash the dirty plates,
    Salmaan slumped into a chair at the kitchen table and sipped his
    wine.

    "Hey, aren't you going to help me?", she quipped. Salmaan just
    stared at his sister's cute little backside and licked his lips as
    the alcohol began to fill his young brain with a warm, fuzzy
    feeling. His baby sister sure did look nice as she bent over the
    sink in those tight little shorts she was wearing. He could see
    the dark patch up between her legs every time as she reached over
    to put a plate in the draining rack.

    Little did her brother know that Faiza had chosen what she was
    wearing very carefully. After Fazal and Saloni left this afternoon
    she had showered and put on the tightest, pair of shorts she could
    find, the ones that showed a great deal of her firm little
    asscheeks when she bent over, especially since she wasn't wearing
    any panties.

    She hadn't bothered to wear a bra either, and the light
    pullover she wore showed off her round, pointed breasts to full
    advantage. No wonder her horny brother was nearly creaming his
    jeans. Faiza turned over her shoulder and smiled at him, aware of
    the way he was staring at her body.

    "Are you gonna sit there all night, Salmaan ? Get up and give me a
    hand!"

    Salmaan looked at his sister's smooth, creamy thighs and took
    another long sip of wine. `Well! It's now or never!', he thought,
    `Let's see if the little sexy little cunt is just teasing.'

    The alcohol was making him bolder........


    Chapter 41.

    Salmaan stood up and moved up close behind his sister, sliding
    his hands up under her sweater to cup the creamy globes of her
    firm young titties.

    "Ohhh! Salmaan !", she squealed in mock surprise, "What are you
    doing?"

    "Well Sis," he laughed, "you wanted me to give you a hand
    didn't you?"

    "Ye... yes! But what about Mom and Dad?", she groaned, feeling
    her brother's sizable cock-bulge pressing against her ass. Her
    cunt began to moisten immediately.

    "They won't bother us for hours", he said, tweaking her hard
    little nipples, "Didn't you see the look Mom gave Dad just before
    they left? They'll be fucking each other's brains out by now!"

    Faiza trembled at the thought and knew that he was right. His
    fingers began to squeeze and caress the soft, warm flesh of her
    tits. She wiggled her ass in wanton invitation.

    "Mmmmmmmm! That's nice!", moaned Faiza, rubbing her ass
    against her brother's lengthening cock. His big, strong hands
    fondled her naked breasts.

    "You like that, don't you, Sis?", he breathed, nuzzling her
    neck.

    "Yesssss! I love it!" gasped Faiza. His fingers felt so good
    on her tits that she strained forwards against his palms, at the
    same time pressing her firm little butt harder against his crotch.
    It felt wonderful, but she wanted more! Her cunt was sizzling with
    anticipation!

    "Feel me Salmaan! Touch my pussy!", she pleaded, opening her
    legs for him.

    "My pleasure!", said Salmaan , sliding one of his hands down over
    her rounded belly and inside the front of his sister's shorts,
    searching for her panty-covered cunt. He gasped aloud when his
    fingers touched the soft, furry mound of her pussy. `Jesus Christ!
    She's not wearing any panties!', he thought as his fingers slid
    between
    the soft, moist cuntlips. Faiza moaned and pressed her hips
    forward against his hand, anxious to get her brother's fingers
    deeper into her juicy slit.

    "Mmmm! Ohhh, Salmaan! Put your fingers in me!"

    Faiza made a purring sound as she felt his fingers slide along
    the slick, open groove of her cunt.... then dip inside.

    "Jesus, you're wet, Sis!"

    "Uuuuuhhhh! My pussy's all wet for you, big brother!"

    Salmaan hunched against her and groaned, kissing her neck and
    nibbling her ear.

    "I knew you were a hot little piece!", he whispered, sliding
    his fingers over her clit. "After what happened in the shower
    this morning, I couldn't get you out of my mind! I knew you wanted
    it."

    Faiza humped her hips against her brother's hand as he fucked
    his middle finger all the way into her tight young cunt.

    "Yes! I did!.. Uhhh, fuck! And I want it now!", she whispered,
    turning her head slightly so that he could kiss her.

    Salmaan pressed his mouth against his sister's eagerly parted lips
    and kissed her hungrily, slithering and probing his hot tongue
    deep into the furthest recesses of her soft, warm mouth, in the
    same way his finger probed her sopping cunt-flesh. Faiza kissed
    him back, sucking his tongue into her mouth as they frenched
    passionately. Her right hand which had been holding onto the edge
    of the sink, reached 'round behind her and grasped her brother's
    cock through his shorts. It was rock-hard and felt very, very big!
    Suddenly her brother pulled his mouth from hers and whispered in
    her ear.

    "Are you sure you want to do this, Sis?"

    "Ooooh, yes Salmaan! I'm sure!", she whimpered, pressing
    herself against him.

    "Okay, then tell me what you want!", her brother demanded. He
    wanted to hear her beg for it... to beg for his cock!

    "I want you to fuck me Salmaan!", she said panting into his
    mouth "I want you to stick your big, fat prick into my tight, wet
    little pussy right now and fuck me!"

    "Is that all?", he asked, pulling her against his bulging
    cock, clearly excited by his little sister's graphic request.


    Chapter 42.

    "No!", Faiza replied, breathing heavily, "No that's not all!
    After that, I want you to suck my pussy till I cream again, and
    then I want you to fuck me in the asshole! Do you think you're up
    to all that, brother dear?"

    "You bet your sweet ass I am, baby!", he replied, "I'm gonna
    fuck your hot sexy little cunt into next week!"

    "Ooooooh! Promises, promises!", giggled Faiza,

    She was enjoying this immensely and tried her very best to
    excite him. If he wasn't completely engrossed in her, the plan
    might fail. Salmaan was excited alright! But he never once questioned
    the sudden change in his normally quiet young sister, he simply
    accepted it as a very pleasant surprise.

    Salmaan quickly undid his sister's shorts and peeled them down
    over her thighs.

    "God, I love your ass, Sis!"

    He ran his hands over the smooth, creamy flesh of her pert
    little behind as Faiza stepped out of her shorts and slid his
    finger into the dark, blonde thatch which peeked cheekily out from
    between her thighs. Faiza whimpered.

    "Ohhh, God! Fuck me, Salmaan! I'm so hot! I need your cock in
    me!"

    Her brother dropped his own shorts and stood behind her with
    his throbbing hardon clenched tightly in his left hand.

    "Just bend over the sink, baby and hang on!", Salmaan warned,
    positioning the head of his cock between the cheeks of her hard
    little ass, feeling for the entrance to his sister's
    well-lubricated cunthole.

    Faiza moved her legs wide apart and bent forward, bracing
    herself for the inevitable plunge. Her asshole was hidden, but
    Salmaan could see his sister's juicy, pink-lipped cunt through the
    fuzz of light blonde cunt hair. It looked hot and wet and ready
    for his hard cock! Faiza groaned as he pushed forward and buried
    the fat tip between her clinging cuntlips.

    "Oooh, God! Mmmmmmm, yes! Stick it in!", pleaded the horny
    young blonde. Salmaan grabbed her by the waist and lunged forwards,
    thrusting his huge cock balls-deep in his sister's steaming twat.

    Faiza screamed at the sudden, delicious penetration, arching
    her back and clutching madly at the sides of the sink for support
    as her brother fucked his prick into her tight little cunt from
    behind.

    "Unnnnnnhhhhhhhggggghh! Ohhhhhh, God you're so fuckin' big
    Salmaan!"

    The boy grunted and pulled his massive erection out of her,
    until just the fat cockhead remained clasped by her snug, little
    fuckhole. His long prick glistened with his sister's pussy-juice,
    and her tightly stretched cuntlips were pulled out, clinging
    obscenely to the thick shaft. Before she could say or do anything,
    he lurched forwards again and fucked the full length of his cock
    back into the vice-like grip of her teenage cunt, as hard as he
    could.

    "Arhhhgghh! Sis! Jesus, you're tight!", he moaned, feeling the
    walls of her little pussy contract around his invading weapon.

    "Tighter than Mom?", panted Faiza, hoping she had been right
    about the sly glances she had noticed earlier.

    "Yesss! Fuck, yess! Much tighter!... Ohhhh, Jessssssuuusss!"

    Faiza smiled to herself. She had been right, and that would
    make everything much, much easier later on. In the heat of the
    moment, Salmaan hadn't even realized the consequences of his
    admission. Faiza didn't care, the all-consuming sensations
    building between her thighs were just too much, and all she wanted
    right now, was for her big, strong brother to fuck her again and
    again and again!

    Salmaan 's cock was sliding in and out of his horny little sister's
    pussy like a piston... oiled and hot... flexible yet hard as it
    rasped maddeningly over her young clit. His hands left her waist
    and travelled up to squeeze her jiggling young tits as he fucked
    her savagely.

    "Ooooooh! Yessss! Fuck me! Fuck me hard, Salmaan!", screamed
    Faiza, a little too loudly.


    Chapter 43.

    "Shhhh! Don't make so much noise, Sis! Do you want Mom and Dad
    to hear us?", scolded Salmaan , increasing the speed and depth of his
    strokes in spite of his sisters boisterous reaction.

    "Uuuuuhh! Just shut up and fuck me will you, Salmaan!", replied
    Faiza.

    Her little cunt was on fire, rippling around her brother's
    lunging cock. She felt the heat spread outwards from her crotch to
    her tits and ass. His hands on her tits felt wonderful, especially
    when he pinched her taut little nipples between thumb and
    forefinger.

    She couldn't help the noise she was making because each time
    his cock entered her cunt it dragged deliciously across her clit,
    sending intense shivers of pleasure up and down her spine.

    "Uhgggggnnuuughh! God, what a hot, tight little cunt! Uhhhhh!
    Arhhgghh! Yeahhhhh, twist it! Twist it around my cock, you
    gorgeous little fuck!!!", Salmaan panted.

    He was fucking his little sister like a maniac, driving his
    cock into her juice-covered pussy until his hips smacked loudly
    against the wriggling cheeks of her ass. Faiza held on for dear
    life, enjoying the vigorous fucking her brother was giving her. In
    fact, she was enjoying it so much, that she almost forgot about
    her plan. She tried to think straight.

    When her brother began to grunt and moan and fuck his prick
    into her harder, Faiza knew that he was close. But he had to be so
    engrossed in fucking her that nothing would stop him from dumping
    his load in her cunt. Faiza spread her legs as wide as she could
    and bent low over the sink, thrusting her open cunt forcibly back
    against her brother's pistoning cock with every powerful stroke.
    'Jesus! If he doesn't come soon, I'm gonna faint!' she thought,
    biting her bottom lip to stop from screaming.

    Salmaan couldn't believe it. His baby sister was by far the
    hottest little cunt that he'd ever fucked! And boy was she tight!
    She was throwing her juicy little pussy back at him like a two
    dollar whore, and the way his balls were aching, it wouldn't be
    long before she got a cunt-full of his hot cum.

    Faiza felt her brother's hands dig hard into the flesh of her
    tits as he pulled her onto his pumping prick. If she timed this
    right, she'd fulfill her plan, and enjoy a nice big, juicy climax
    as well.

    Suddenly, Salmaan 's body stiffened, and Faiza felt her brother's
    cock jerk and swell inside her. 'This is it!', she thought,
    striving towards her own orgasm. Just as the first jets of hot
    thick, sperm left her brother's deeply buried cock, Faiza reached
    out and purposely pushed a rack full of plates off the sink. The
    throbbing and ringing in Salmaan 's ears as he came, all but drowned
    out the thunderous crash of smashing crockery as the plates hit
    the kitchen floor. Neither brother nor sister even paused as
    Salmaan 's cock pulsed madly, injecting spurt after spurt of red-hot
    jism into his little sister's squirming pussy.

    Faiza screamed as her brother's full, hot load gushed against
    the walls of her cunt, and responded in kind, coming suddenly in a
    hot, sweet rush. Salmaan continued to fuck her even after his balls
    were empty, his throbbing cock drawing every last, delicious spasm
    from her seething young twat. He pulled her upright with his prick
    still buried inside her and kissed her neck and shoulders.

    "Fuck, that was fantastic Sis!", he panted, "Was it a good one
    for you too?" Faiza never got a chance to answer as a loud voice
    boomed out from behind them.

    "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TWO DOING?!"

    Salmaan spun around so fast that his cock almost bent double as
    it tried to exit Faiza's pussy at the wrong angle.

    "Ouch!", he cried, trying to hide his naked cock with both
    hands.

    Faiza turned also, but didn't even attempt to hide her
    nakedness. Their parents stood at the kitchen door, glaring at
    them with obvious shock. Realizing that his hands hid very little
    of his glistening erection, Salmaan scrambled for his shorts and
    held them over his rigid cock which hadn't even begun to wilt.
    Faiza suppress a giggle as she watched her brother squirm in
    abject embarrassed.



    Chapter 44.

    "Well?... What in hell's name, is going on here?", her father
    repeated. Faiza just looked at them and said calmly, "Salmaan was
    fucking me, Daddy!"

    Salmaan looked at his sister in disbelief. He wasn't the only one.
    Both their parents jaws dropped as one. Faiza felt like laughing
    aloud, but she knew she had to handle this just the right way.

    "He was doing what?!!", demanded Mushtaq. Her father looked very
    angry, and Faiza realized that playtime was up. It was time to set
    the ball rolling.

    "Salmaan was fucking me, Daddy!", she repeated, "Just like he
    fucked Mom!"

    Mushtaq looked at his pretty young daughter as if she were talking
    gibberish and turned to his wife, who by this time had turned a very
    unpleasant shade of grey. Poor Salmaan just stood where he was and
    looked down at the floor, hoping no doubt that it would open up and
    swallow him.

    "Will somebody please tell me what's going on? I think I'm going
    crazy!", said Mushtaq, looking backwards and forwards between his wife
    and his children with a look of complete desperation on his handsome
    features.

    Faiza smiled and picked up her shorts. "Ok, relax Dad, before
    you have a heart attack", she said, "I think we should all be frank
    with each other. Don't you Mom?"

    Mushtaq looked at Mumtaj , who still looked like she'd seen a ghost,
    and asked, "What on earth is she talking about, honey!"

    "Ummm, I... uhhh. I think she's talking about sex, dear.",
    replied Mumtaj , moving toward the kitchen table. She had to sit down
    before she fell down.

    "Sex?", growled Mushtaq, "I can see that!" He waved his had towards
    his children, "But what I want to know is, what on earth Faiza meant
    about you and Salmaan ?"

    'Poor Daddy!', thought Faiza, 'It's time to put him out of his
    misery.'

    "Tell him Mom! It's not as bad as you think. If it'll make you
    feel any better, I've wanted to fuck Daddy too!" Mumtaz stood up and
    held out her arms to her daughter.

    "Oh, honey! What are we going to do?" Faiza hugged her mother
    hard and felt a little tingle in her cunt as her mother's large tits
    crushed against her chest.

    "It's okay Mom! But I think we owe it to Daddy to tell him
    everything, don't you?" Her mother nodded, then turned to her
    husband.

    "Faiza's right, honey! I really don't know how to tell you
    this... but Salmaan and I had sex this morning." The silence was
    stunning as Mushtaq looked at his wife. Mumtaz felt she had to say
    more.
    "Ummm... We... We both wanted it", said Mumtaj , glancing at her young
    son, "and it was... well.. thrilling." She noticed the hurt look on
    her husband's face and hurriedly continued, "It doesn't mean that I
    love you any less Mushtaq!"

    Faiza spoke up, "What Mom's trying to say Dad, is that we all
    need sex now and then with someone different. And if it happens to
    be with someone we love, someone in the same family,.. isn't that
    better than going elsewhere?"

    Mushtaq was speechless, he couldn't believe this was happening.
    Finally he blurted, "But that's incest!"

    "That's what makes it all the more fun, Daddy!", giggled Faiza,
    "Haven't you ever looked at me with more than fatherly interest in
    your eyes?"

    "Well... No.. I.. um.."

    "Never Daddy?", demanded his daughter, "What about this morning,
    out beside the pool? Your cock was almost bursting out of your
    pants!" Mumtaz and Salmaan both looked at Mushtaq, anxious at the
    outcome of
    this expert cross-examination. Mushtaq looked around the room, and a
    look of resignation came over his face as he smiled back at his
    family.




    Chapter 45.

    Ok, baby! You win! I looks like I've been the only one missing
    out 'round here!", he chuckled.

    "Not for long, Daddy!", said his daughter suggestively.

    "You haven't been missing out!", quipped Mumtaj , "Not after the way
    you fucked me after dinner!"

    "That's not what I meant, dear, and you know it". Mushtaq smiled at
    his wife,

    "Is it alright if I give our very grown-up daughter a big hug?"

    Mumtaz smiled back. "Only if I can give our big son a nice juicy
    kiss!", she laughed, staring openly at Salmaan 's limp cock.

    Still naked from the waist down, Faiza ran over and climbed into
    her fathers lap, facing him. "Ohhhh! I love you so much Daddy!", she
    sighed, wriggling her pussy onto her father's crotch. Neither Mushtaq
    nor Mumtaz had time to dress properly before rushing out to
    investigate
    the noise in the kitchen, and both were naked under their robes. As
    Faiza wrapped her arms around him and pressed her swollen tits
    against his chest, Mushtaq felt the moist heat emanating from his
    daughter's wriggling cunt, and slid his hand down over the cleft of
    her ass to dip his fingers inside her slit. It was still nice and wet
    from the fucking her brother had just given her, and Mushtaq's cock
    began to rise automatically, pushing up between the folds of his robe
    to nudge at the top of his daughter's widely stretched gash.

    Salmaan walked towards his mother and stood between her open legs as
    she lounged back on the chair next to her husband. Mumtaz opened her
    robe, giving the boy a good look at her big, creamy tits and bushy,
    blonde cunt. Salmaan 's virile young prick throbbed with excitement at
    the sight of his beautiful young mother's luscious charms so lewdly
    displayed. His cock doubled in size with the thought that she was
    wantonly exposing herself like this, in order to turn him on... to
    get him hard enough and excited enough to fuck her!.... Well, it was
    working! His mother had a body that women half her age would kill
    for, and right now it was all his! He would fuck her alright, he
    thought, staring at her glistening, pink slit, but not before he'd
    had a little warm-up first.

    A delicious shiver of utter depravity overcame Mumtaz as she saw
    her son's gaze drop to her open pussy. She knew he wanted her, and
    it thrilled her to think that she could be so sexually attractive to
    her own son. Wrapping her fingers around his cock, Mumtaz rubbed and
    squeezed the length of his hardening shaft until it stuck out from
    his belly like a long, thick spike. 'Just like his father'!', she
    thought, watching the little slit in the tip of his cock open and
    close, as her hand moved back and forth on his tool. Her breathing
    increased rapidly as she felt the powerful, young strength of him,
    throbbing eagerly in her hand.

    Salmaan moaned and reached out for his mother's large breasts,
    squeezing the firm, creamy globes with both hands as his palms rubbed
    over her stiff nipples. Mumtaz cradled her son's balls in her hot
    palm,
    massaging them, twisting gently. She glanced up at him, almost shyly,
    and kissed the tip of his cock, licking the dripping, clear wetness,
    a sure sign of his urgent, boyish need. Mumtaz opened her lips and he
    sucked the large, bulbous head into her mouth, lashing it wetly with
    her hot tongue.

    "Suck me Mom! Eat my cock while I watch Dad fuck Faiza!" , he
    groaned.

    A ripple of excitement washed over Mumtaz as she listened to her
    son's words. The Simpson family had come of age, and nothing would
    be the same again! 'Especially sex!', thought Mumtaz as she grabbed
    her
    son by the hard cheeks of his ass and filled her mouth and throat
    with his huge erection, moaning aloud as the lingering flavour of her
    own daughter's cunt washed over her taste buds.



    Chapter 46.

    Faiza felt her father's cock lengthening between her thighs and
    dropped a hand down between her legs to guide it into her cunt. It
    felt huge! Much bigger than her brother's! She gasped as the huge,
    purple head pressed into her tiny little hole, pushing aside the
    walls of her pussy like a huge battering ram. Mushtaq felt her wince.

    "Are you okay, sweetheart?", he asked.

    "Uhhhhh! Ummmmmm! Yes, Daddy. I'm fine. I want it all! Put your
    cock in my cunt and fuck me...Hard!", murmured little Faiza,
    squirming her juicy, twat down onto her father's upthrust cock.
    Mushtaq
    groaned and lifted his hips, easing his monstrous prick up into his
    young daughter's ultra-tight little snatch.

    Faiza could hardly breathe with her father's cock stuffed into her
    tightly-stretched little pussy. It filled her adolescent cunt to the
    brim and sent tremors of ecstasy through her young body. This was
    it! This was the fuck she had been waiting for since she became aware
    of what her young cunt was really for, and she was going to enjoy
    every second of it!

    "Ooooooooooowhhh! It's all the way in Daddy!", she squealed.

    "Uhhgghh! It sure as hell is! Fuck! Move your hips up and down on
    it, baby!"

    As Faiza strained upwards, Mushtaq reached under her thighs and
    lifted her bodily off his lap. His slim young daughter was as light
    as a feather in his hands, and he heard her gasp suddenly as his cock
    pulled out of her tight, clasping sheath.

    Mushtaq held her suspended above his cock, with only the fat tip of
    his massive organ just inside his daughters cuntlips. Faiza moaned,
    tossing her long blonde tresses from side to side in frustration. Why
    was he taking so long? She wanted her father to fuck her now!.. to
    drive his long, hard grown-up prick into her aching little cunt and
    fuck her as hard and as fast as he could!... to fuck her until she
    screamed and came, and saturated his big, thrusting daddy-cock with
    rivers of hot, sweet girly-cum!

    Her father knew exactly what he was doing. He'd fucked many young
    women in his time, so many that he'd lost count. But this wasn't
    just any woman... this was his own gorgeous, baby girl, except she
    certainly wasn't a baby any more! She was all woman and she deserved
    the best, he was going to give it to her! Mushtaq looked down at his
    fearsome, rock-hard cock, it glistened wetly, poised and throbbing at
    the entrance of his daughters cunt. He looked into her eyes and saw
    the answer to his question even before he asked it.

    "Are you ready for this honey? It might hurt a little.", he
    warned. Faiza had never been more ready in her entire life. She
    wanted her father's big prick inside her pussy again, and she
    couldn't wait any longer.

    "Oh, Jesus yes! Don't be gentle with me Daddy. Fuck me hard! Fuck
    me like you fucked Mom last night!", squealed Faiza, trembling
    against him.

    "You mean you were watching us?"

    "Yes. I saw everything, Daddy! I watched you fucking Mom and
    wished it was me you were fucking! I even dreamed about it all
    night."

    "Jesus!", Mushtaq gasped, amazed at her words. His very own daughter
    was a sex-crazed little nymph! He couldn't believe his luck. A ripe,
    young pussy just waiting to be plucked, and right here under his own
    roof all the time!

    Groaning, Mushtaq lowered the youngster's quivering snatch down over
    his cock, flicking his hips upwards at the same time, jamming more
    than half of his thick shaft up into her tight cuntal sheath.

    "Oh Yessssss! Oooooh, Daddy, your cock is so big and so hard! It
    feels so good in my little pussy! Unhhhhhhhhh! It fills me up so
    fuckin' good!"

    Mushtaq swore as her hot cunt-flesh moulded like a vice around his
    huge prick. "You want cock, baby?... I'll give you cock!", he
    rasped, jabbing a few more inches of long, thick meat up into his
    daughter's willing cunt.



    Chapter 47.

    Faiza winced and gritted her teeth while her nails dug into the
    hard flesh of her father's broad, muscular shoulders.

    "Oh God! Oh, oh... Daddy! Uhh, Fuck! I love it!... I love your
    cock!"

    Faiza began to move her saturated cunt frantically, trying to
    widen her tight little passage greedily around her father's invading
    prick.. there was still more, and she wanted it all. She was filled
    with ravenous cockhunger, overcome with a fervent desire to have
    every last fraction of an inch of her daddy's big cock crammed into
    the depths of her inflamed pussy.

    "Shit, Mom! Look at Faiza go after Dad's prick!", cried Salmaan ,
    watching every move his sister and father made.

    Mumtaz could only mumble a muffled reply around her son's erect cock
    as she sucked him off. She was watching them too, and the sight of
    her husband's big, meaty cock as it stretched their daughter's moist,
    pink cunthole became too much for her. Lifting her right leg, Mumtaj
    draped it over the armrest of the chair, completely exposing her
    juicy, open twat to her young son. Salmaan gasped as his mother's
    puffy,
    pink outer lips parted, revealing the wet, gleaming innermost folds
    of her sex.

    Dropping a hand to her naked pussy, Mumtaz began to play with
    herself while she sucked her son's tasty cock. First of all, she ran
    her fingers lightly through her slit, feeling the moisture gather on
    her fingertips. Then she hunched forwards a little and almost sat on
    her hand, working the stiffened middle finger deep up into the
    slippery, wetness of her cunt. Salmaan looked down and saw his
    mother's
    hand working frantically inside her leaking pussy, fucking herself
    with her fingers like a horny young teenager.

    "Yeah! Do it to yourself Mom! Let me watch you finger-fucking your
    cunt!"

    Salmaan stared down at her, mesmerized by the moist sounds of her
    finger as it moved in and out of her pussy. His cock hardened even
    more and he thrust it deeper into his mother's eagerly sucking mouth.
    Beside them, Faiza whimpered with delight as she felt Mushtaq's curly
    pubic bush press against her own.

    "Oooohh, Daddy! Have I got it all? Is all of your cock in my
    pussy now?"

    "Yes, baby. You've got it all! Every inch of cock I can give you!"

    "Beautiful," she sighed. "Now, fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me hard!"

    Wasting no more time, Mushtaq began moving his monstrous cock in her
    tight, little hole. The first couple of thrusts were slow and steady
    as he got his bearings. Then, holding her by the hips he lunged up
    into her and began slamming his cock into her little blonde pussy as
    hard as he could.

    As he watched her round, firm tits jiggle up and down in front of
    his eyes, Mushtaq couldn't believe he was actually fucking his own
    beautiful young daughter. 'Hell! She was only fourteen!', he thought,
    with a twinge of guilt. But the feelings of guilt vanished abruptly,
    as Faiza began to grind her pubic mound wantonly against his, anxious
    to get the deepest penetration possible. It was then that his cock
    told him that this was no girl he was fucking, she was definitely all
    woman!

    "Uhhhhhhh! Oh, Faiza! My baby darling!", he moaned, pulling her
    tightly against him, " Jesus! What have I been missing out on all
    this time?"

    Faiza began moving wildly on her father's cock. Her slim rounded
    ass slapped noisily on his thighs as she bounced up and down,
    mashing her highly aroused clit against the thick base of his prick.
    The tight, elastic lips of her adolescent pussy clung wetly to his
    cockshaft as it came out, and then swallowed it greedily as it
    slammed back up inside her again. Her father fucked back at her,
    matching her every movement with long, deep, powerful strokes that
    shook her whole body. Faiza whimpered loudly and leaned against him,
    letting her hard little nipples drag across his hard, muscular chest.

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    Chapter 48.

    "Unnnhhhh! Jesus! Fuck me, Daddy! I need it so bad! Ohh, ohh,
    uhh!.. You don't know how long.. uhhh.. how long I've waited for
    this!"

    "I can guess, baby!", her father panted, "I can tell by the way
    your pussy is grabbing at my cock!" Faiza smiled at him and
    deliberately flexed her cunt muscles on the next downward stroke.

    "You mean, like that, Daddy?", she giggled.

    "Jesus Christ! Goddamn it, girl! You'll rip it off if you do that
    again!", Mushtaq grinned.

    Faiza felt great! She felt a certain power over her father now, and
    while he was fucking her, she knew she had him in the palm of her
    hand. 'Well, actually, she had him the depths of her pussy', she
    thought, 'But with men, that was the same thing. Wasn't it?'

    Beside them, Mumtaz and Salmaan were lost in their own incestuous
    passions. The young boy fondled his mother's large, pink-nippled tits
    as she nursed hungrily on his glistening cock, licking occasionally
    down the length of it to suck each of his hairless young balls into
    her hot mouth. This caused Salmaan to squeeze her tits harder,
    bringing
    moans and sighs of pleasure from both of them. Mumtaj 's cunt was on
    fire! She now had three long, slim fingers stuffed inside her flooded
    fuckhole and was stabbing them vigorously in and out, as she sucked
    her son's pulsing prick. At the same time she was using her thumb
    against her clit, pressing and rubbing the slick little bud until she
    thought she would burst with pleasure.

    Mushtaq's hands were all over his daughter's squirming ass as they
    fucked, squeezing and kneading the firm, creamy globes, using them
    like handles to help lift and drive his spearing cock into her hotly
    splayed snatch. Young Faiza moaned and wriggled harder as her
    father's fingers slipped down over her sensitive little asshole and
    began to caress the lips of her pussy as they devoured his spearing
    cock. He felt the abundant flow of warm cuntal moisture which
    lubricated his cock, dribble down and cover his exploring fingers.
    'Just what the doctor ordered.', thought Mushtaq, drawing his slime
    covered fingers back through the furrow of her buttocks, spreading
    her hot young fuck-juice liberally around the puckered little rosebud
    of her anus.

    The young blonde teenager gasped with delight as she felt her
    father's fingertip press firmly against the entrance of her tiny,
    rear hole. The little elastic ring of muscle resisted for only a
    moment before it collapsed and her tight, buttery hole swallowed
    Mushtaq's middle finger up to the second knuckle. The long, thick
    digit
    felt good as it pressed inside her bowels. It felt a lot better than
    her own fingers had done. She whimpered with delight.

    "Oooooh, God, yes! Your finger feels so good up there, so dirty! I
    want to be dirty with you, Daddy! I want you to fuck me there too,
    and I want you to lick my pussy! I want to do everything with you,
    Daddy!

    Mushtaq could hardly believe his ears. He marvelled at the sudden
    change in his young daughter. She looked like a princess, but she
    acted and sounded like a whore, and he loved it!

    "You're a hot little minx, you know that?"

    "Uhhh! Uhhhhh! Wh... What's a minx?", she panted against his neck.

    "Minx are cute little animals that love to fuck"

    "Then I'm a minx! Ohhhh, fuck me! Fuck me hard, Daddy! I'm gonna
    come soon!"

    Faiza's supple young body never stopped bucking and writhing. Her
    neck strained and her nostrils flared. A film of perspiration covered
    her forehead, matting the tangled blonde fringe. Small droplets
    became larger ones and and ran down her cheeks to collect in the
    moist valley between her small jiggling breasts.

    Her father knew she was close to orgasm even before she told him.
    He could tell by the frantic way she drove her pussy up and down on
    his cock, grinding her drenched pubic mound hard against his own with
    every thrust. He helped her as much as he could, leaning back on the
    chair and raising his hips so that his prick rammed deep up inside
    her wide-open cunt each time. Faiza moaned and scratched her father's
    shoulders as she felt her climax building to unbelievable
    proportions.

    "Uh! Nghhhh! Ooooooh, yesss! I'm coming!", she screamed suddenly,
    "Ooow! Jesus! Fuck! Fuck it in hard, Daddy! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
    Yesssssssss!"


    Chapter 49.


    The fury of his daughter's orgasm took him by surprise, and all
    Mushtaq could do was hang on as she bucked and jerked in ecstasy. Her
    cunt muscles went into a frenzy of movement, flexing and relaxing
    around his cock like mad, almost pumping the jism right out of his
    balls. Mushtaq continued to screw her without letup, determined to
    make
    this the best fuck she'd ever had in her young life. Faiza's pussy
    gushed heavily, leaking out between the lips of her twat and down
    the shaft of his cock to saturate both their loins with warm, sticky
    cunt cream.

    Mushtaq lifted her face and looked into her deep blue eyes. They
    were glazed with passion and lust.

    "I love you, Daddy!", she murmured, and flung her arms around
    her father's neck. Mushtaq felt her nipples drilling into his chest as
    he hugged her back.

    "I love you too, sweetheart. More than you'll ever know", said
    Mushtaq, covering her hot open mouth with his own. They kissed like
    young lovers, using their tongues like rapiers, dueling hotly back
    and forth. With her father's massive organ still buried deeply in
    her pussy, and his hot tongue lashing her mouth, Faiza began to feel
    that familiar tingling glow spreading outwards from the centre of
    her cunt. Although she had just experienced one of the strongest
    orgasms in her entire life, she wanted more. She was like a starving
    man given his first meal, who found out that it only sharpened his
    appetite. She wanted to fuck and suck all night!

    "I want you again, Daddy! And I think your cock does too!",
    whispered the horny young teenager, "I want to feel your hot cum
    spurt inside me!" Mushtaq smiled at the frankness of his beautiful
    young daughter.

    "Ok, baby. But let's get a little more comfortable. I want to
    make love to you properly this time."

    "It's ok, Daddy. You can use the other word. Say 'Fuck', I don't
    mind"

    "No baby. I don't just want to fuck you. I want to make love to
    you. I want to do everything a man and a woman can do with each
    other, and then some." Faiza trembled against him as she heard the
    words she'd longed to hear.

    "Ohhh, yes, Daddy! Lets go do it now. I can't wait!", squealed
    Faiza, lifting herself up off his lap.

    Mushtaq's rigid cock pulled out of her young cunt with a loud, wet
    slurping sound. Faiza gasped as she saw his fully erect penis for
    the first time. It stood straight up from her father's hairy crotch,
    gleaming wetly with her juices, fully ten inches long, and hard as a
    railroad spike.

    "Jesus! Daddy! No wonder it felt like it was splitting me in
    two. It's so damn big! Mushtaq stood up and looked down at himself,
    admiring his powerful erection. Women had always told him it was
    large, but now after fucking his sexy young daughter with it, it
    seemed twice as big!

    "All the better to fuck you with, my dear.", he joked in a deep
    voice. Giggling happily, Faiza reaching out her hand and wrapped her
    tiny fingers around her father's cock, pulling him along by the
    thick stem.

    "Come on Big Bad Wolf! Little Red Riding Hood wants a good, long
    fuck!", she laughed, pulling him towards the door.

    "Your bed or mine, Baby?", asked Mushtaq, as she led him away.

    "Yours Daddy," she replied over her shoulder, "That way if Mom
    and Salmaan want to join as later, there'll be plenty of room.
    Besides
    it'll be a real turn-on to have sex with you in Mom's bed."

    "We're adjourning to the bedroom, you two!", said Mushtaq over his
    shoulder, "Come on in as soon as you can, Ok?"

    Mumtaz looked up and nodded as best she could with a mouth full of
    cock. Even Salmaan had trouble answering. He was very close to
    spurting a load of red-hot cum down his mother's sucking throat.



    Chapter 50.

    "Ahh, Y..Yeah. Uhhh! O...Ok, Dad, be right there! Ooooouhhh!", he
    replied weakly through gritted teeth.

    Mushtaq laughed, part of him wanted to stay and watch, but his
    persuasive young daughter had other ideas. She wanted her father's
    cock inside her cunt again, and she wanted it now!

    As Mushtaq and Faiza disappeared into the master bedroom, Salmaan
    looked down at his mother through glazed eyes, watching her full red
    lips slide wetly up and down his slick cock-shaft. Mumtaz loved the
    fresh, male taste of her son, the sweaty flavour of his proud young
    cock made her pussy crawl. She sucked furiously on the head of his
    cock, rubbing the long, hard shaft with her fist at the same time,
    trying desperately to bring him off. She could hardly wait to feel
    her son's thick, creamy seed jetting into her hot mouth. She knew it
    wouldn't be long as soon as her tongue tasted the salty, clear fluid
    leaking profusely from the tip of his rock-hard prick.

    Mumtaj 's slick, juicy pussy began to throb with desire. She
    desperately wanted her son to take his hard, young cock out of her
    mouth and ram it deep into her cunt. She was so ready for him, so
    ready to fuck!... Sliding her juice-smeared ass to the edge of the
    chair, Mumtaz positioned her pussy against his knee, moaning aloud as
    Salmaan rubbed and pressed it deliciously against her clit. She
    looked
    up at him longingly, but her son's eyes were tightly closed. All
    that mattered to him right now was her mouth around his cock, and a
    load of boiling hot cum that had her name on it!

    Salmaan 's balls bounced and swung heavily against his mother's chin
    as she swallowed his cock as deep into her throat as she could,
    grasping his firm, young buttocks with both hands. He felt so big
    that Mumtaz almost gagged, but she managed to take all of him,
    sliding
    it down her throat until her lips pressed against his curly pubic
    hair. Salmaan moaned with pleasure, and began fucking his mother's
    mouth like a cunt, driving the head of his cock into her throat with
    brutal force.

    "Unnhhhggh! Mom! Suck it hard! Eat my big fat cock, you gorgeous
    cunt!"

    She loved the lewd way her son spoke to her, telling her exactly
    what he wanted, ordering her to suck his hard, young prick as if she
    was one of his horny, little girlfriends. Mumtaz loved it! She wanted
    her son to fuck her in every possible way, her mouth, her cunt, even
    her ass! She was so turned on, she wished she could have him in
    every orifice of her body at once, fucking her from orgasm to orgasm
    like a fierce young bull. Her cunt was on fire, the moist, hairy
    lips were swollen and puffy with desire, and her clit seemed to
    bulge in a hard knot. Her cuntlips were being bruised as he banged
    against them, but Mumtaz felt no pain, all she wanted right now was
    her son's thick, steamy cum.

    Salmaan was moaning out loud, holding his mother's head with both
    hands as he felt the huge tide of jism rising in his balls.

    "Uhhh! Ohhh! I'm cumming, Mom! Eat it! Eat it all!
    Arrrgggghhhhh! Yesssss!"

    Mumtaz wrapped her arms around his naked young ass and clung to him
    as he fucked faster and faster into her mouth. Using her tongue, she
    pressed it hard against the base of her son's prick, and sucked the
    jerking, quivering shaft of young cock-meat as hard as she could.
    Salmaan shuddered and gave a loud yelp as he came, filling his
    mother's
    mouth with squirt after squirt of thick, warm spunk.

    Mumtaz swallowed hungrily, gulping down every drop, trying
    desperately to keep up with her young son's powerful ejaculation. It
    felt like it would never stop, and as her mouth filled to
    overflowing, some of his creamy sperm dribbled slowly out between
    her tight, red lips.



    Chapter 51.

    "Ohoooh, yeah! Fuuuuck! That's it! Keep sucking, eat it all,
    Mom!", he moaned. The boy could feel his mother's throat contract
    rhythmically around his cock as she swallowed, squeezing the cum out
    of his prick like a vacuum pump. Torrents of cunt juice spread their
    sticky warmth over her naked thighs and ass as she squirmed on the
    chair, almost ready to come herself.

    Mumtaz was on fire as she sucked the last of the steamy jism from
    her son's gently pulsating cock. Salmaan looked down between her
    shamelessly opened thighs, fixing his gaze on the glistening slit of
    his mother's cunt. Her legs were spread wide apart, and he watched
    in fascination as the scarlet, glistening flesh quivered and
    contracted with arousal. He could clearly see the wet lips of her
    cunt contracting in eagerness. Mesmerised by the carnal beauty of
    it, Salmaan reached out to touch her. His fingers slid into the soft,
    wet cuntflesh like a hot knife through butter.

    "Christ you're hot, Mom!" he panted. "Your pussy is so hot and
    wet!" Mumtaz took her mouth from his semi-hard prick and looked up
    with firey eyes.

    "I'm very hot alright, baby." she moaned, "Hot for your cock!...
    How soon can you get it hard again, honey? I want you to fuck my
    hot cunt with your big fat prick! Uuuuuuuhh, Jesus, your fucking
    fingers are driving me crazy!"

    Salmaan had never heard his mother use such language before, and it
    turned him on something awful. His fingers churning around in her
    tight, juicy cunt had a lot to do with it he guessed. If she kept
    talking to him like that, he'd be ready to fuck her in no time at
    all! For Mumtaj , it was the forbidden act of sex with her handsome
    young son that got her juices flowing, and doing it in the middle
    of her own kitchen added an element of danger which sent thrill
    after wonderful thrill coursing through her tortured body.

    "Say it, Mom!... Tell me what you want me to do. It's making me
    hard again just listening to you!", gasped Salmaan , dragging his
    fingers up and down the full length of his mother's juice-filled
    gash.

    "Ohhhh, baby! That's nice!", squealed Mumtaj , hardly hearing what
    he'd said, "Rub momma's clit, nice and hard!"

    As her son obeyed, Mumtaz flopped back and slid her naked butt to
    the very edge of the chair, giving his fingers complete access to
    her cunt. When his mother didn't offer any more instructions, Salmaan
    became somewhat impatient.

    "What else do you want me to do to you , Mom? Don't be afraid.
    Say it all!" Mumtaz knew exactly what he meant now. It surprised her
    a
    little to think that her son wanted to hear her describe, in graphic
    detail, her most lurid sexual desires, but what surprised her more,
    was that she wanted desperately to tell him!

    "Mmmmmm! Yes! I love that, Salmaan! Play with my pussy, baby!
    Fuck momma's hot cunt with your fingers. Can you feel my pussy
    nibbling at you, baby?", asked Mumtaz through clenched teeth.

    "Ohhh, Fuck, yes Mom!", Salmaan groaned, "Your cunt is so hot and
    tight, I can't wait to put my cock in there and fuck you again!"

    "All in good time, honey." replied his mother as she reached for
    his head, "First, I want you to lick my pussy. Do you think you
    could do that for momma, baby?"

    "You bet, Mom!", replied Salmaan excitedly. Mumtaz noticed with
    satisfaction that her son's cock was beginning to thicken visibly as
    she spoke. She took it into her hand and rubbed gently up and down.
    Looking into his eyes, she continued.

    "Then, I want you to stick your tongue into momma's cunt.", she
    whispered hoarsely. "Put it in as far as you can, and suck. Suck my
    clit too, baby! Suck it hard, until I come in your mouth. Can you do
    all that darling?" Mumtaj 's pussy was quivering uncontrollably with
    expectation as she finished.

    "Christ, yes, Mom! I'll lick and suck your hot, juicy cunt all
    night if you want!" Salmaan 's eyes sparkled with enthusiasm as he
    listened to his mother's lewd instructions.



    Chapter 52.

    "Not ALL night I hope, honey!", she replied with a smile. "Because
    after you make me come with your mouth, I want you to take that big,
    thick pole you call a cock and ram it as far as you can into my
    cunt!" Mumtaz paused for a second and gazed deeply into her son's
    eager
    eyes. "Then, baby, I want you to fuck me good! Fuck your momma's cunt
    as hard and as long as you can, ok?"

    Salmaan 's cock leaped at the very thought. He remembered how tight
    and hot his mother's pussy had been this morning, and he could
    hardly wait to fuck her again.

    "I'll fuck you alright, Mom!", he boasted, hunching his fully
    erect cock suggestively towards her face, "I'll fill you so full of
    cum, that Dad will be sucking it out of your cunt for weeks." Mumtaj
    shivered. 'He could do it too, I bet!', she thought, savouring the
    feel of his rigid erection between her fingers.

    "Ok, baby," breathed his mother, "get down there and show momma
    what you're made of!"

    Salmaan dropped immediately to his knees and crouched between her
    legs. Mumtaz could hear her son's breathing become deep and laboured
    as
    the excited young lad feasted his eyes on her widely stretched cuntal
    slit. She felt so deliciously lewd and wicked, letting her own son
    look at her this way, and it aroused her immensely to display herself
    to him in such a shameless manner. Lewd, incestuous thoughts filled
    her brain, exciting her even more with their utter depravity. She
    looked down at the massive erection protruding from between her son's
    smooth young thighs, and pictured it ramming into her horny, hungry
    twat, stretching her cunt beyond belief as her own little Salmaan
    screwed her and reamed her and fucked her.

    Salmaan pressed his nose against her matted cunt-bush and inhaled
    deeply. The delightful odour of her sex filled his nostrils, sending
    primeval urges racing through his brain. The smell of hot pussy
    always turned him on, but the smell of his own mother's pussy was
    absolutely intoxicating.

    "Jesus, Mom, you have such a beautiful pussy! You smell like sex
    itself! I can't wait to taste you!!", murmured Salmaan , sticking out
    his tongue towards her glistening pink slit. Mumtaz was impatient.
    Her
    hips were trembling and her pussy desperately needed immediate
    attention or she'd simply explode.

    "Salmaan! Ohhh my God! I'm so hot, baby! Suck me now! Please suck
    my cunt! I can't wait any longer!", begged Mumtaz as she grabbed her
    son's head with both hands, forcing his tongue into her quivering,
    juice-filled snatch.

    "Mmmmffff! Unnnhhmmmmmm!" Salmaan 's mouth opened just as the lips of
    his mother's pussy mashed against his face. Her thighs pressed
    against his ears and all he could do to keep from suffocating was
    lick and suck the torrent of juices flowing from her liquid cunt.
    Salmaan grasped the firm, round cheeks of his mother's ass for
    support
    as Mumtaz humped and wriggled her hips up at her son's sucking mouth.
    For one so young, the boy performed admirably, never once coming up
    for air as he licked and sucked hungrily on the object of his lust,
    his mother's hot, juicy cunt.

    Mumtaz was on the verge of climax already as Salmaan burrowed his
    face
    deeper into her snatch, nibbling and tonguing her sensitive
    cunt-flesh like an expert. Her son was licking her cunt like it had
    never been licked before! 'Christ what a mouth! He's certainly done
    this before!', thought Mumtaj , `He's as good as his father. Maybe
    even
    better!' Salmaan sucked on his mother's puffy, pink cunt-lips, first
    one
    then the other, and when his lips and tongue found the gristly nub of
    her clit, Mumtaz began to thrust her pelvis wildly up and down,
    screaming and tossing her pretty blonde head from side to side.
    Salmaan
    gave it all he had, he knew his mother would peak any second, he
    could almost taste her orgasm. Dragging his tongue slowly up the full
    length of her gaping slit, he sucked her throbbing clit deep into
    his mouth.


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    Chapter 53.

    "UNNHHHH! Jesus, Salmaan, yes! Suck it hard! ARRRHHHGGHH! Suck
    my clit! I'm gonna come, baby!...... I'm gonna cum in your fuckin'
    mouth!"

    Salmaan heard his mothers's loud wanton cry and redoubled his efforts
    as she thrashed in wanton ecstasy, pushing her cunt against his
    avidly slurping mouth with such force that Salmaan thought she might
    hurt herself. But he needn't have worried, for Mumtaz was soaring
    with
    rapture, almost bursting with sensations that wracked her slim young
    body in a way she had never felt before.

    "OOOOOOOH, Fuck! Here it comes, honey! I'm cummmmmmmmming!"
    Mumtaj 's voice trailed off into a strangled moan as wave after wave
    of
    orgasmic release spread outwards from her spasming cunt to sweep
    rapidly throughout her trembling body. Salmaan lapped at her creaming
    snatch like a thirsty pup, gulping down every drop of his mother's
    generous spendings, until her pussy was squeaky clean. Only when
    Mumtaj
    lifted his face off her cunt, did Salmaan stop licking her pussy and
    look up into her eyes.

    "Ohh, Mom, baby! That was fantastic! I've never eaten a better
    tasting pussy in my life.", he admitted. Mumtaz looked down at his
    juice-smeared face and smiled. "I've never had my pussy sucked quite
    so enthusiastically as that either, sweetheart!", replied his mother,
    letting his head rest against her softly heaving belly.

    "But one thing puzzles me, Salmaan. How did you learn to eat pussy
    so well? You could drive a woman half crazy with that mouth action of
    yours!"

    Salmaan looked up at Mumtaz rather sheepishly. "Lot's of practice,
    Mom!, he said rather too proudly.

    "Practice? Who on earth with, baby? You haven't been sucking
    Faiza's cunt all this time, have you?", asked Mumtaj , feeling
    strangely
    jealous of her own daughter.

    "No, Mom. But I sure can't wait to try her out! I think I've
    developed quite a taste for it."

    Mumtaz smiled at the unintended pun, but he still hadn't told her
    who's pussy he'd been sucking to get so damn good at it.

    "Well, come on! If it wasn't your sister, then who?" Salmaan looked
    into his mother's face, hoping she wouldn't get mad.

    "It was Suman, Mom."

    " Suman? You mean little Suman from down the street?" He
    nodded.

    "Christ! She's only twelve!" Mumtaz was stunned. Her son was having
    oral sex with a twelve-year-old girl! And from what he'd just said,
    regularly at that!

    "She might be twelve, Mom, but she sure likes to suck cock!"
    Mumtaj 's mouth dropped open. "We used to call her Suckin' Susan.",
    added Salmaan . He could see that his mother was surprised, and he
    received a perverted kind of pleasure from being able to shock her,
    especially about his sex life. Before his mother could reply, Salmaan
    told her everything, in graphic detail. "She loves it, Mom. You
    should see her suck cock! Her little mouth can hardly take it all,
    but she manages to eat me down to the balls!"

    "Jesus!", breathed his mother. She wanted to hear more! The
    initial shock was fading, only to be replaced by keen interest.
    Mumtaj 's so recently satisfied cunt was beginning to twitch and throb
    again as she listened to her young son's vivid confessions.

    "Remember last summer, when I used to go down to the Suman 's
    every day? Mumtaz nodded quickly, anxious for him to continue. "Well,
    Suman and I used to sneak up to that old tree house at the back of
    their house and get to know each other real well, if you know what I
    mean, Mom." Salmaan watched as his mother licked her softly parted
    lips,
    her eyes blazing brightly. His story was turning her on again and he
    knew it!


    Chapter 54.


    "Yes, yes. Go on! What did you do, baby? Tell momma everything."

    "We used to eat each other at first, Mom. You know, just suck
    each other until we came. Her cunt is so tiny, but when she's all
    worked up it swells up, and the juices just drip out of her."

    Mumtaz moaned deep in her throat. "Does she taste good, baby?"

    "She sure does! Fresh and tangy!", he offered. Then, seeing the
    sudden look of jealousy that crept over his mother's face, he
    quickly added, "But not as as good as you, Mom! You're the best!"
    Mumtaz moved her hips so that his jaw pressed against her clit as he
    spoke.

    "What else did you do, Salmaan ? Did you fuck her?", she asked,
    knowing he could hear the growing excitement in her voice.

    "Not at first, Mom. I was a little afraid that I'd get her
    pregnant. But one day Suman got so excited that she begged me to put
    my fingers in her pussy and finger-fuck her."

    "Go on!", croaked Mumtaj , beginning to grind her moist mound ever
    so slowly up against her son's jaw.

    Salmaan felt her hip movements and wondered if she wanted him to do
    something. "Want me to suck you off again, Mom?", he asked.

    "No, not yet, honey! Just tell me everything that happened!",
    she said, through clenched teeth, "And don't leave anything out,
    understand!"

    Salmaan knew exactly what she wanted, and planned to give it to her.
    He was going to excite his mother with the lurid details of his
    first fuck, and then, when she was half out of her mind with lust,
    he was going to ram his cock into his mom's juicy cunt and fuck her
    brains out!

    "Ok! Like I said, I got her so worked up one time, that she said
    she wanted something inside her cunt. She's got a cute little pussy,
    Mom. It's almost hairless, with just a fine fuzz of light brown hair
    on the outer lips"

    "Anyway, she flops back on the pillows we brought up there and
    gives me a good look at her cunt, spreading those long tanned legs
    of hers as wide as she can. Jesus, it was beautiful! I mean, I'd
    seen it lots of times before and that, but mostly I was too busy
    sucking her to appreciate it. You know what I mean, Mom!"

    Mumtaj 's eyes were closed and both her hands were squeezing and
    kneading her rosy, pink tits.

    "Yessss! Get on with it, baby!", she groaned.

    "Well, she gives me a strange look and tells me to touch her
    pussy. I said to her, 'What's new about that? I've been using my
    hands to part your cuntlips every time I eat your gash.'

    "She shakes her head and says, 'Not on the outside, put them in
    me and fuck my pussy with your fingers.' She actually begged me,
    Mom! She told me to stick them in as far as I could and finger-fuck
    her!"

    "I knelt between her legs and stroked her thighs. She whimpered
    a little and kind of hunched her ass up at me."

    "Her skin was moist and warm, just like yours is, Mom!" Salmaan
    stroked his mother's inner thighs for emphasis. Mumtaz just moaned
    incoherently. "I reached out and touched her cunt. She was so wet
    that my middle finger slipped real easy into her hot little hole. I
    pushed deeper, until my whole finger was buried in side her cunt.
    You should have seen the look on her face, Mom! The little girl
    smile was gone, she looked serious, like she was concentrating on
    something real hard. Then, she begs me to move my finger in and out
    of her, and to rub it against her hard little clit. So I did!"

    "She loved it, Mom! Even more than my mouth on her cunt, I
    think." Mumtaz was enjoying the pressure of her son's jaw on her clit
    and the perverse excitement his words were having on her. Salmaan
    smiled at her obvious state of arousal and then went on.

    "Anyway, by this time, my cock is bigger than a baseball bat.
    Suman doesn't seem in any hurry to suck it, so I decided to do
    something about it."



    Chapter 55.

    "I move up on her real close, and spread her legs as wide apart
    as I can. She's too far gone to worry what I'm doing by this time,
    she's only interested in humping her juicy little twat up against my
    fuckin' finger." "I press my cock into her hot little slit, just
    under my finger, and on the outstroke, I pull my finger out and slip
    my prick in."

    "You should have heard the little kid squeal. Shit, I thought the
    whole damn neighbourhood was gonna hear her. So I put my hand over
    her mouth and waited till she got used to having my cock in her. It
    didn't take long, Mom. Suman's a real horny little piece. Soon she
    was bucking that juicy, hairless little twat of hers up at me like
    she'd done it all her fuckin' life." Mumtaz opened and closed her
    mouth, trying to speak, but the sounds wouldn't come, her own heated
    cunt was beginning to dribble juices out onto her son's chin as she
    rubbed against him. "Boy oh boy, Mom, was she ever tight! My cock
    felt like it was in a hot vacuum cleaner lined with grease!"

    "Suman was moaning and whimpering like an animal as I fucked her,
    Mom. Her tight little pussy wouldn't let up sucking and gripping on
    my cock like a damn vacuum cleaner. I looked down at my prick as it
    went in and out of her. It looked so huge ramming into her tiny
    snatch, and every time I pulled out, the walls of her pussy grabbed
    my prick like a goddamn vice! It had such a grip on my cock, I was
    sure we'd end up like two dogs in heat, you know,....stuck together!
    All the time Suman was begging and screaming for me to fuck her
    harder. I never knew that twelve-year-old girls had even heard of
    some of the words she used, Mom!"

    Mumtaz could imagine. Young girls grew up real fast these days. Too
    fast! Salmaan continued, watching his mother's every move, waiting
    for
    exactly the right moment.

    "Then Suman dug her nails into my back and ass, Mom, trying to
    pull more of my cock into her cunt. But it was all in. My balls were
    slapping loudly against the crack of her pink little ass, and still
    she was begging for more!" "Do you know what she said then, Mom?",
    asked Salmaan , with a wicked smile on his face.

    "N...No! Wh...What, baby?", stammered Mumtaj , fighting the waves of
    lust building in her groin, trying desperately to prolong this
    wonderfully lewd experience as long as possible.

    "She asked me to stick a finger up her ass, Mom. Can you believe
    that! Little twelve-year-old Suman, asking me to shove my finger up
    her goddamn asshole!"

    His mother could not only believe it, she almost screamed out for
    him to do the same for her. Salmaan rubbed his chin suggestively
    against Mumtaj 's mound and went on with his story.

    "Well, I slipped my hand down between her legs and wet my middle
    finger in her cunt juices. Then, I pressed it against her pink,
    little asshole and pushed until her cute little buttocks rested in
    the palm of my hand. My middle finger was buried completely inside
    her hot little butt, Mom!"

    "And you know what, Mom. Suman came right then and there, with my
    cock pounding her cunt, and my finger wiggling around in her tight
    little ass."

    Mumtaz moaned and clutched at her swollen breasts, pinching the
    nipples in near abandon. She suppressed a sudden impulse to beg him
    to fuck her, she wanted to hear the rest of his story first. It was
    magnifying her pleasure a thousandfold.

    "Did you come with her, baby?", asked his mother hopefully.

    "Nearly, Mom! Her cunt grabbed my cock like a hundred massaging
    fingers when she came, and I rammed it into, her so hard that she
    was gasping for breath"

    "Mmmmm, yesss! I know the f...feeling! What happened n...next?",
    moaned Mumtaj .



    Chapter 56.

    "Well, then she surprised the hell out of me. When she felt my
    cock jerk and swell inside her, she reached down and pulled it out!
    She squealed out something about not wanting to get pregnant, and
    that I should stick my cock in her ass! She wanted me to come in her
    asshole, Mom!"

    Mumtaz was going crazy with arousal listening to Salmaan 's
    graphically
    erotic story, and if he didn't do something soon, she was going to
    force her son's cock into her cunt and rape him right here.

    "So I pulled out my finger and stabbed my cock into the little
    bitch's ass, Mom! I fucked her until she screamed for more and then
    until she screamed for me to stop! By the time I filled her hot
    little ass with cum, she was begging for mercy!"

    Mumtaz couldn't stand it any longer. Standing up, she fell forwards
    over the table and spread her lovely, long legs, displaying her
    juicy cunt and asshole to her son's lusty gaze.

    "Fuck me, Salmaan ! You've made me so fuckin' hot, I can't stand
    it! Fuck me, baby! Fuck you mother like you fucked that little whore
    Suman!"

    Salmaan moved quickly behind his mother and rubbed his huge erection
    along the parted lips of her gaping cunt. A tremor of incestuous
    lust ran through her, as Mumtaz felt her son's hard, naked, body
    press
    against hers.

    'My darling stud.', she thought as she rubbed her pert little
    butt back against him. Salmaan shuddered too, trembling with desire
    as
    he prepared to fuck his beautiful, willing young mother from behind.
    By this time, Mumtaz was more than willing, she was absolutely dying
    for prick. She couldn't wait! Reaching down between her legs, she
    grabbed her son's penis and guided the lust-hardened organ to the
    entrance of her sopping cunthole. As his mother's hot fingers
    encircled his prick, Salmaan groaned urgently.

    "Jesus! Yes! Put it in for me, Mom! Put my cock in your juicy
    cunt, so I can fuck you!"

    Mumtaz was leaking profusely, the clear juice running freely down
    along the insides of her thighs, saturating their loins and bathing
    the tip of his prick with nature's sexual lubricant. Salmaan stepped
    forward, getting his cock into position for the final lunge. Mumtaj
    was impatient.

    "Yesss! Come on! Do it, baby! Put your big, mother-fuckin' cock
    inside momma's snatch and fuck it as hard as you can!" screamed
    Mumtaj
    as she felt her son's fat, bloated cockhead part the wet folds of
    her quivering cunt. Being a good little boy, Salmaan did as he was
    told.

    Holding onto his mother's slim girlish hips for support, the
    muscular young teenager rammed forwards, burying his huge pole
    balls-deep in her juicy, suctioning, gash.

    "UNNNGGGGGHHHHHH! Oh, Fuck! Oooh, Fuck me, Salmaan nnny! God, yesss!
    You're so fuckin' big!", screamed Mumtaj , pushing backwards onto her
    son's plunging cock. Salmaan felt his mother's oily cuntal sheath
    grip
    his shaft almost as tightly as little Suman's had done. He noticed
    however that his mother's cunt was deeper than Suman's, and no
    matter how hard or how deep he lunged, he couldn't feel the end of
    her cunt. At this angle he couldn't get as much penetration as he'd
    like, but it was heaven all the same. Mumtaz craned her neck and
    looked back at her son with lust filled eyes.

    "Oh, yes, yessss! Let momma have it, baby! Fuck that lovely, big
    cock into momma's cunt, you gorgeous little mother-fuckin' prick!

    His mother's lust-crazed cries were like music to his ears. He
    loved it when girls begged for it. Especially when they used the
    foulest and most obscene language possible. To hear his own mother
    urge him on in this way was making his cock harden and swell to even
    bigger proportions, even as he fucked her.

    "I'll fuck you, Mom! I'll fuck you so hard your cunt will be sore
    for a week!", said Salmaan , hammering into his mother's up thrust
    cunt
    like a sex-starved young bull.

    Chapter 57.

    "Nice one, Mom?", asked Salmaan as his mother's cuntal contractions
    faded.

    "Ummmmmm! Sure was, baby... one of the best!", she replied, her
    body still quivered with post-orgasmic tremors. Her rubbery legs had
    collapsed beneath her, but Mumtaj 's body remained in position
    supported completely by the table. Salmaan continued to move his
    ever-hard cock back and forth in the sloppy warmth of his mother's
    pink-lipped cunt, keeping the fires of desire burning within her.

    "There's plenty where that came from, Mom!.... Wanna fuck some
    more?", he asked, kissing her shoulder and nuzzling her neck.

    "Jesus! You're a stud, baby! Uhhhhmmmmm, and I must be a
    nymphomaniac!", moaned Mumtaj , "I want you again already, baby!" She
    couldn't get enough of his enormous prick! He was such a wonderful
    lover, the best fuck she had ever had. This was the best reason to
    have children, wasn't it? She had her own son's cock plowing her
    cunt, and it was wonderful! If only she'd had two son's, she'd fuck
    them both. Maybe even both at once! Yes, that's what she's do, she'd
    make them fuck her at the same time, one in her cunt, the other
    fucking her ass. "Ooooohhhh, yes! I'd love that!", she whimpered
    aloud.

    "What, Mom? What would you like?", asked Salmaan .

    "Oh, nothing!", lied his mother, and quickly changed the subject.

    "Keep fucking me, Salmaan! You've got to come too this time. I
    want you to squirt your hot, thick sperm deep up inside momma's
    pussy, baby!"

    "No problem, Mom!", said the young boy proudly, "I've got just
    as big a load for you as Dad had that night in the tent. Remember,
    Mom? It was running all down your legs. You had to wash the sleeping
    bag next day, remember?" Mumtaz remembered, only too well. Her
    husband's cock just seemed to pump the stuff into her creaming cunt
    for hours.

    "You looked so beautiful from behind, with Dad's big cock
    spreading the lips of your cunt, Mom! Just like the pictures in
    those magazines you found under my bed after we came home."

    Mumtaz remembered them. At the time it had given her a perverse
    thrill to know that her young son probably masturbated while looking
    at them. The glossy pages were filled with explicit photographs of
    unbelievably young cunts being fucked by impossibly enormous cocks.
    They had turned her on so much that she had kept them, even showing
    her husband who had flicked through the pages one night and promptly
    fucked her till the early hours. She remembered them alright!

    "I jacked off, Mom! While Dad was fucking you in the tent, I
    was outside staring at your cunt, pulling my meat! I fantasized that
    it was me doin' it to you, Mom! Fucking you just like I am right
    now!"

    "Ohhh, Salmaan!", whimpered Mumtaj , "If only I'd known, baby, we
    could have had so much fun together by now! Did you come, watching
    me that night, lover?"

    "I sure did, Mom! I came twice that night. Once when Dad was
    fucking you, and again when I got back to my tent." Mumtaz flexed her
    cunt muscles around his cock.

    "Did momma turn you on that much, baby?, she asked proudly.

    "You bet, Mom! I couldn't get the sight of your juicy twat out
    of my mind!" Salmaan fucked his cock slowly back and forth in his
    mother's cunt as he spoke. It was working Mumtaz up to full heat
    again.

    "When I got back to the tent, I couldn't sleep, so I turned on
    the gas lamp real low so I wouldn't wake Faiza, and pulled my cock
    out. I don't like to jerk off in the dark, Mom. I like to look at my
    cock as I masturbate and picture it sliding into a juicy cunt,
    instead of my fingers."

    "Oooooh, baby!", Mumtaz shivered, "Pull your cock out for a
    second, honey. I want you to fuck me from the front this time. I
    want to hug you close, and kiss you when I come!"

    "Ok, Mom!"



    Chapter 58.

    Salmaan 's cock left his mother's cunt with a juicy plop as she
    turned and sat facing him on the edge of the table, legs spread
    wide. Mumtaz could look her son in the eyes now, and her heart
    skipped
    a beat at the incredibly sexy look that he gave her as she wrapped
    her arms around his neck and pulled him into her cunt. Her big firm
    tits pressed against his chest, as the boy's long cock once more
    penetrated his mother's steamy hole. Their mouths collided in moist
    passion, and mother and son kissed for the first time since they
    had begun to fuck. It was a deep, lusty kiss, filled with urgent
    need on both sides. Breathless, Mumtaz pulled her mouth from his
    sucking lips.

    "I love your cock, Salmaan ! I love it stretching my cunt and
    rubbing on my clit!, whispered his mother, nibbling on his earlobe.
    Her nipples were drilling into his chest as she hunched her cunt
    forward at his deeply imbedded prick.

    "Now, Isn't this better than jerking off over some cold old
    photos?"

    "Unnnnnhhh! Fuck, yes, Mom! M...m..much...uhhhh.. better!",
    replied Salmaan .

    "Do you think of me often when you're jerking yourself off, Salmaan!"
    His mother rammed forward, grinding her pubic mound against the
    base of his prick.

    "M..mostly, Mom! But sometimes I think of Suman , and
    sometimes even Faiza."

    "Faiza too, huh?" Mumtaz was interested. "How long have you been
    having horny thoughts about your sister, honey?"

    "Since that night in the tent, Mom." said Salmaan , hugging his
    mother tightly. "I couldn't help it. I was so turned on, when I got
    back to our tent, I started to pull myself off, like I said. I was
    thinking of you at first, Mom, but then Faiza moaned in her sleep.
    It startled me at first, but when I saw that she was still fast
    asleep, I looked at her more closely. She was cute, Mom. Her little
    tits stood out like peaches, and the nipples were erect under her
    t-shirt."

    "What did you do, baby? Did you fuck her?", asked his mother
    hopefully.

    "No, Mom. Tonight was the first time for us. But, Christ, I sure
    wanted to! I could almost see down into the vee of her panties. I
    was rubbing my cock like crazy, Mom!" Mumtaz flexed her cunt around
    his prick and cupped the taut cheeks of his powerful young ass.

    "What did you do, baby!", she breathed.

    "I had to touch her, Mom! My cock was throbbing like crazy! I
    reached over and slid my hand between her legs." Mumtaz pulled his
    crotch against hers as she listened, rubbing her clit against his
    sliding shaft.

    "Uhhhh! God! Was she hot, baby?", moaned his mother, "Was Faiza's
    little pussy hot?"

    "Yeah! It felt like an oven, Mom, even through her panties! Sis
    must have been having one hell of a good dream! As soon as I
    touched her, her legs came open, and I rubbed her pussy with one
    hand and jerked my cock with the other. It was so exciting, I didn't
    even care if she woke up!" I could feel her little slit open up as I
    rubbed it. Her clit got hard too, Mom. After a while, her panties
    got real wet. She was breathing loudly, like she had a cold or
    something. Christ I was hot, Mom! But I wanted more! I wanted to
    feel Faiza's cunt without the panties on, so I took my hand from my
    cock for a second and carefully lifted her little round ass up far
    enough to slip her panties off without waking her."

    "They were wet, Mom! Real wet! I put them to my nose and
    sniffed. Jesus, she smelled good! Just like I imagined your cunt
    would smell like, Mom!" Salmaan kissed his mother's open lips, poking
    his tongue suggestively into her mouth before continuing.




    Chapter 59.

    "I put my left hand back on her pussy and dipped the middle
    finger between her tight little cuntlips, sliding it in as slowly
    and as carefully as I could. She opened her legs real wide, Mom, so
    I began to finger-fuck her cunt and jerked on my cock at the same
    time! My cock was getting a little sore by now from all the rubbing
    and stuff, so I dipped my fingers in Faiza's slit and put the juice
    on my cock, so it'd slide between my fingers better."

    "Jesus! You were finger fucking her cunt, and she never woke up!"

    "Nope! I'm sure she thought it was some sort of wet dream, Mom,
    'cause you won't believe what happened next!"

    "What, baby? Tell me!". Mumtaz was rapt, her son's cock was
    stirring her cunt and his story was stirring her imagination.

    "Well, just as I was getting my finger real deep into her cunt,
    her hand comes down and grabs mine! Christ, I almost died! I thought
    she'd woken up and all hell would break loose! But, guess what,
    Mom!... Faiza didn't pull my hand away, she began to move my finger
    in and out of herself! She was fucking herself with my finger, in
    her sleep, for God's sake!"

    "Seeing her hand working away like that gave me ideas, so I
    grabbed Sis's other hand and wrapped it around my cock. It wouldn't
    go all the way around, but when I let go, she left it where it was,
    gripping my prick. I couldn't believe it, Mom! Faiza's fingers felt
    so damn good on my cock. I kept looking outside, expecting Dad to
    come in and catch me with my finger halfway up my little sister's
    cunt and her hand around my cock!"

    "By this time Faiza was moaning, softly. Really getting off on
    having my finger jammed up her hole. But my cock wasn't getting any
    action! I began to move her fist up and down my cock. At first, she
    stopped as soon as I let go, but after a while, I found that if I
    rubbed her clit with my thumb at the same time as my finger was
    fucking her slit, her hand would rub my cock on it's own!"

    "It really felt good, Mom! And now, I had a free hand, so I
    lifted up Faiza's top and fondled her titties. Soon, I had the
    nipples sticking up like little spikes, so I bent over and sucked on
    them for a while, trying to fit all of Sis's firm little breasts
    into my mouth at once. I could almost do it too!"

    "She got a little too noisy after a while, so I kissed her to try
    to stifle the noise a bit. But that didn't work. As soon as I kissed
    her, Faiza started to moan louder and open her mouth under mine, so
    I stuck my tongue into her mouth and kissed her properly. She was
    getting pretty worked up by then, so I squeezed her clit and held
    onto her hand on my cock, moving it up and down as fast as I dared."

    "We came together, Mom! Faiza's cunt heaved and tightened on my
    finger, and her hand gripped my prick like a vice as I sprayed hot
    cum all over her tits. She went all soft and limp, so I pulled my
    finger out of her cunt and wiped up the cum on her tit's and belly.
    Then I noticed her slit, Mom! It was all open and loose, just like
    your's was after Dad had finished fucking you, earlier. I couldn't
    resist! I got between Faiza's legs and put my hands under her butt,
    and lifted her cunt up to my mouth. Then, I stuck out my tongue and
    ran the tip through her little slit, licking out all her
    cum-juices."

    "She tasted good, Mom! She tasted like fresh, little-girl sex,
    and I almost came again as I licked her dry. She never said anything
    about it the next day, so I guess she figured she must have dreamt
    it. Anyway, Mom, I'll tell you one thing. Faiza sure was walking
    around with a big smile on her face all next day, wasn't she?"

    Mumtaz was so far gone by now, that she didn't even pick up her
    son's little white lie earlier, the one about never having sucked
    his sister's cunt.


    Chapter 60.

    "You horny little prick!", Mumtaz giggled, "I think your father and
    I have spawned a family of sex maniacs!"

    "You'd better believe it, Mom!, and I can't think of better way
    to enjoy sex than with your own flesh and blood!"

    Mumtaz definitely had to agree with her son there, especially with
    his nice thick prick stuffed so deliciously up her cunt. Salmaan
    grunted with the effort as he continued to pound his hard meat into
    her, fucking his cock in and out of his mother's cunt like a
    battering ram.

    "Ohhh! Yes, Salmaan! Fuck me hard, baby! Fuck your mother
    silly!", whimpered Mumtaj , wrapping her legs up around his thighs and
    digging her fingers deeply into her son's heaving ass as he fucked
    her savagely.

    "Jeezusss! I love you, Mom! You're such a fantastic fuck!"

    His mother felt her second climax building deep in her groin. And
    as the floodgates opened, Mumtaz screamed out her need, urging him to
    fulfill her deepest desires.

    "Uhhhhnngghhhh! Oh, now! Fuck! Fuuuuck! I'm cummming, Salmaan
    darling! Fuck me hard! Put your finger up my ass, baby! Just like
    you did to little Suman! Fuck your mother like you did that horny
    little slut!"

    Salmaan felt for his mother's puckered anus and slipped a finger
    inside, ramming it in the the second knuckle as his cock slammed
    savagely into her bucking, jerking twat.

    "Oh, God! Come, baby! Come for me, Mom! Yeahhh,that's it! Throw
    your cunt at me, you gorgeous fuck!"

    Knowing he had brought his mother off a second time, triggered
    Salmaan 's own climax, and instantly he felt the seething cum race up
    his shaft and burst suddenly from the tip of his cock, with all the
    pent up fury of a volcanic eruption.

    Mumtaz was still squealing with ecstasy as her son's sperm-filled
    balls exploded, filling her belly with squirt after squirt of
    scalding jism.

    "I'm cumming too, Mom! I'm cumming in your hot fuckin' cunt!",
    yelled Salmaan, his prick swelling and jerking as it spat out it's
    incestuous load.

    Mumtaz pushed her hips at him, meeting his long, hard strokes with
    savage thrusts of her own. Despite the intensity of her orgasm,
    Mumtaj
    felt every throbbing jet of Salmaan 's hot jism as it filled her cunt.
    She came and came, screaming with mindless ecstasy as her son
    emptied his balls into her wriggling snatch.

    "Lift your butt, Mom!", he grunted, "Lift up for a sec!"

    Salmaan slid his hands under his mother's grinding ass and lifted
    her up off the table, stuffing his pulsing prick in her cunt to the
    root. She responded immediately by wrapping her arms around his
    neck, and locking her long, slim legs around his waist, impaling
    herself fully on his rigid cock. It was then that Salmaan felt what
    he
    was looking for before, the mouth of her womb. In their present
    position, he was so deep inside his mother's cunt, that the tip of
    his cock was being nibbled by her fluttering uterus. Mumtaz felt it
    too and began grinding her throbbing clit on his pubic bone.

    "Oh...Oh...Unnnhhgghh! Jesus! You're huge, Salmaan! It's in me so
    far, I can feel your big fuckin' cock right up in my belly!", Mumtaj
    whimpered, pressing her open mouth against his.

    Salmaan returned her hot kiss, thrusting his tongue deep into her
    throat. Mother and son kissed with passionate abandon, joined mouth
    to mouth, and cock to cunt. They moved as one, squirming and
    twisting against each other like two copulating snakes, milking
    every last drop of pleasure they could extract from each other's
    trembling bodies. Salmaan pulled his lips from his mother's mouth and
    kissed her neck, whispering into her ear, "Did you like that, Mom?"



    Chapter 61.

    Mumtaz gasped for breath and lowered her feet to the floor, still
    impaled securely on her son's cock. His erection had surprisingly
    lost none of it's previous size or rigidity, despite the fact that
    he'd just ejaculated a man-sized river of cum into her thirsty cunt.
    His mother was impressed! "

    "Oh, yes! Yes, Salmaan! I loved it! I must have come at least a
    dozen times, baby!... and you're still so hard! Doesn't it ever go
    soft?", she laughed, consciously squeezing her cunt muscles around
    him.

    "Ummmmm! Not If you keep doing that, it won't, Mom!" Mumtaz felt
    the powerful twitch of her son's cock deep in her cunt, and it sent
    a thrill surging through her.

    "Salmaan..." said Mumtaz seductively, "... take me to bed and make
    love to me, properly, baby! Momma want's a nice long, slow fuck!"

    "Ohhh, Jesus! Yes, Mom! I wanna fuck you again too!", groaned
    Salmaan .

    He wasted no time at all, picking his beautiful young mother up
    in his strong young arms, carrying her quickly off to the master
    bedroom.

    When they got there, Faiza was lying stretched out on her
    parent's bed, with Mushtaq's head Fazal bing gently up and down
    between
    her creamy thighs. The naked teenager's firm, tanned legs were
    draped carelessly over her father's shoulders, as he went down on
    her. Mushtaq was sucking hungrily on his daughter's ripe little slit
    like there was no tomorrow. Faiza was moaning and writhing all over
    the bed, loving every second of it.

    Moving across the room with long, powerful strides, Salmaan lowered
    his mother to the bed and lay down beside her, next to his sister.
    His cock stood straight up from his groin, stiff and straight, and
    fully ten inches long. Mumtaz snuggled against him and grabbed the
    base of his prick in her hand. At least six inches of pulsing muscle
    protuded above her clenched fist, as she began to jerk her hand
    lightly up and down on her son's massive erection. Faiza's eyes flew
    open as soon as she felt movement on the bed, and the first thing
    she saw, was her brother's angry cock.

    "You two... b... been having fun?", she asked, between gasps,
    staring hungrily at her brother's stiff, glistening cock.

    "Just as much fun as you and Dad, by the looks, Sis! Maybe
    more!", Salmaan said, squeezing his mother's tits while she squeezed
    his prick.

    "It s...sure looks like it t...too!", breathed Faiza. She
    whimpered loudly and arched her back as her father suddenly took
    her clit into his mouth and sucked hard.

    "Unnnnngggghhh! God, yes Daddy! Suck it! Make me come again!"

    Mumtaz watched with fascination as her husband expertly ate out
    their daughter's plump, juicy young pussy-slit. It proved too much
    for her. With a sudden cry, she pulled her son on top of her and
    rubbed his still-hard cock along her drenched cuntslit.

    "Ohhhhhh! Fuck me, Salmaan! For Christ's sake, fuck me! I need a
    big, fat prick in my cunt now, lover!"

    "You mean like this, Mom?!" grunted Salmaan , ramming his prick
    forcefully up into his mother's pinkly-gaping fuckhole.

    Now it was Faiza's turn to watch in wonder as the thick, purple
    head of her brother's cock parted the lips of her mother's hairy
    twat with a loud slurp, disappearing completely into Mumtaj 's puffy,
    blonde cunthole with one almighty thrust.

    "OHHHHHHHH! UNHHHGGHH! GODDDDDDDDD, YESSSS! FUCK ME AGAIN SALMAAN!
    FUCK MOMMA'S HOT CUNT WITH YOUR LONG, HARD PRICK, BABY! OOOOOOOOH,
    JESUS!!!!!!"

    As Mumtaz bucked her hips up to receive her son's deeply plowing
    prick, Salmaan thrust into her real hard, dutifully filling his
    mother's twitching twat with every solid inch of teenage cock he
    had to, offer.

    Salmaan new exactly how to excite his mother, he rotated his slim,
    muscular young hips and plowed into her deeply, ramming his thick,
    vibrant young cock into her wide-spread cunt again and again,
    ramming the long, hard column of muscle deep into the hot
    recesses of Mumtaj 's tight, clinging fuckhole.


    Chapter 62.

    The bed shook with the raw power of Salmaan's powerful young
    cock-thrusts. Mumtaj 's sinuous hips lifted up off the bed to
    accomodate her son's stabbing cock, her upthrust cunt devouring his
    young prick with loud, wet slurping sounds. Beside them, Mushtaq was
    making similar sounds as he lapped and sucked at Faiza's tight,
    drooling cuntslit. The little fourteen-year-old was beside herself
    with joy. Her Daddy was sucking her fuck-swollen little cunt like it
    had never been sucked before, and she couldn't get enough!

    "Uuuuhhhh, yeahhhh! Stick your big fat tongue right up my
    cunthole, Daddy!" moaned the young girl, hunching her
    sparsely-furred mound up against her father's deeply-delving tongue.
    "Oooooooooohhhh! Fuck me with it! Unnnghhh! Jesus! God! Suck me,
    Daddy! Suck my cunt! Ahhhhh!"

    The little blonde was cumming into her father's slurping mouth,
    squirming and writhing her young skinny hips like a snake as Mushtaq
    brought her off expertly with his talented mouth.

    Mumtaz was cumming too, her son's iron-hard cock stabbing
    relentlessly into her convulsing, upthrust cunt. The boy's huge
    organ rasped effectively against his mother's throbbingly erect
    clit, again and again, stimulating her ultra-sensitive little
    fuck-bud to the limit!

    "Ohhhhh, God! I'm cummmmmming!", screamed Mumtaj . "Fuck me, Salmaan!
    Fuck Momma hard, baby! Unnnhhhhhggggggg! Fuuuucckkkkkkk Meeeeeeeee!"

    Salmaan felt his mother's squirming cunt tighten around his cock
    and he thrust into her with increased vigour, really letting her
    slippery cunt have it as she came! Mumtaz loved to be fucked HARD as
    she climaxed, and her muscular young son was doing exactly that!

    Mother and daughter lay side-by-side on the bed, moaning and
    squirming with lust as their orgasms peaked then slowly subsided.
    Mushtaq lifted his mouth from Faiza's glistening cunt and licked his
    lips. Salmaan kept his cock deeply buried inside his mother's
    quivering
    cunt. He hadn't come yet and it felt like he wasn't going to for a
    long, long time either!

    Salmaan began to move his still-hard cock inside his mother's
    juice-filled cunt, grinding his pubic bone against her clit
    suggestively as Mumtaz recovered from the powerful sensations of her
    climax. Salmaan rolled over onto his back, pulling his mother on top
    of him, his rigid cock still buried deeply inside her. Mumtaz began
    to move her hips up and down over the boy's deeply impaled organ,
    riding her young son like the stallion he was.

    Mushtaq's cock was as hard as a rock after eating out Faiza's tasty
    young fourteen-year-old cunt, and now he desperately needed to
    plant it in a tight, hot, slippery hole. He was just about to mount
    his his panting daughter and shove his mammoth erection deep into
    her tight little fuckslit, when Mumtaz spied the state of her
    husband's cock.

    "Ohhh, Mushtaq! What a magnificent hard-on, baby! Shove it up my
    ass!", she squealed. "Fuck my ass with that big fat prick while
    Salmaan fucks my cunt. I've always wanted to get double-fucked!"

    Mushtaq looked down at Faiza's gaping well-sucked pussy and then at
    Mumtaj 's tight, pinkly-puckered little asshole. He longed to fuck his
    daughter's pubescent cunt again, but the thought of reaming out his
    wife's tight, buttery ass while his own son fucked her cunt was just
    too much of an erotic temptation. Mushtaq fisted his massive erection
    and scrambled behind Mumtaj , pushing her forward over Salmaan.

    "Fuck her cunt, son!", he growled. "Give your mother a good hard
    cunt-fucking while I fuck her other hole!"

    "Ohhhh, yeah! Let's do it Dad!", moaned Salmaan, eager to share
    his hot, horny mom with his own father.

    "You're gonna love this, hon," Mushtaq whispered into his wife's
    ear. "I'd never do it if I didn't know how much you're gonna love
    getting double-fucked... Lean over baby, and give me room!...
    Salmaan, help me out here... open her up for me, son!"

    Salmaan twisted suddenly beneath his naked mother, his huge cock
    still buried in her cunt. Reaching 'round, he grasped Mumtaj 's creamy
    asscheeks, spreading them wide.

    Mushtaq mounted his wife's hips, pressing the tip of his cock onto
    the tightly-puckered little shitter his son had opened up for him.

    "Unnggghhhh! Ooooh, Mushtaq! Fuck my ass, honey! I want you both to
    fuck me soooo much!"

    Mushtaq hunched forwards, burying his cock deeply and securely into
    Mumtaj 's upraised ass with a single thrust. As always, his wife's
    tiny
    asshole was slick and hot with arousal, but this time it felt so
    much tighter... tighter because his son's big man-sized prick was
    filling his wife's hot cunt, separated only by a thin membrane of
    cuntal tissue. He could feel Salmaan's cock throbbing against his own
    as he plowed inch after inch of his huge cock into Mumtaj 's hot,
    greasy shit-hole.
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    Chapter 63.

    Faiza lay beside them, groaning as she watched her mother's
    creamy ass get well-and-truly filled by her father's rampant cock.
    The little blonde began to finger-fuck her neglected young cunt with
    one... two... then three, stiffly pounding fingers as she watched
    her mother take the two long, hard cocks at once. The look on
    Mumtaj 's
    face convinced Faiza that SHE was going to be next, even if she had
    to suck both her father and brother back to hardness after they'd
    fucked her poor mother senseless.

    Mumtaz moaned and whimpered, grinding her pussy onto the base of
    her son's cock. Her husband's massive prick was all the way up her
    asshole now. For the first time in her life, she was taking two
    big, stiff pricks at the same time... it was totally fantastic!
    Suddenly Mumtaz felt herself succumbing to the most intense lust of
    her life. Their cocks felt so huge. Only a thin, fleshy membrane
    separated her pussy from her asshole, and now the membrane felt
    stretched to bursting by the incredible thickness of their rock-hard
    cocks.

    Her pussy was sucking and contracting instinctively around her
    son's prick, and now her puckered little asshole was throbbing too,
    lewdly gripping her husband's cock. Having two big pricks at the
    same time made them both seem twice as big as they already were.
    Mumtaz had never felt such intense pleasure in her whole life.

    "Feel good, Mom?" Faiza whispered. The little blonde teenager now
    had her whole hand buried in her cunt, excitedly fingering her wet
    pussy as she watched her mother getting double-fucked.


    "Ummmmmmm, fuck yessssss!", hissed Mumtaj . "God! It feels
    fantastic, baby!"

    "Ram your cock up Mom's asshole, Daddy!" Faiza squealed.
    "Uhhhhhhh! Fuck her hot cunt Salmaan!" The excited little youngster's
    own cunt and asshole were twitching with uncontrollable lust. "I'm
    next, Mom! Jesus I wanna be next!"

    "Okay, baby! Uuuuuuuuhhhhh!" Mumtaz squealed, mindlessly.

    Suddenly she started humping furiously, pumping her pussy down
    onto Salmaan's cock one moment, then thrusting her itchy-asshole
    back onto her husband's pounding prick the next.... totally
    engrossed in her first incestuous double-fuck!

    "Fuck my cunt, Salmaan!" she cried. "Yes, yes! God that feels
    good! Jesus, I can't staaaand it! Uhhhmmmmmm, yeahhhh! All the way
    up my asshole, too! Ooooohhhh, Mushtaq! Ass-fuck me, honey!"

    Mumtaz moaned in intense pleasure as her husband fucked her asshole
    deeply, thrusting every inch of his massive cock into the rubbery
    tightness of her sucking shitter.

    "Uhhhhhhh! Fuck my pussy, fuck my asshole!"

    Mumtaj 's face was contorted with fuck-lust, her gorgeous body
    writhing in a frenzy of need. "Both of you, fuck me, fuck meeee! Oh,
    shit, I'm gonna cum so hard! Please, fuck me... ohhhh, please! Fuck
    Mommy's cunt, Salmaan! Fuck my asshole Mushtaq! Oh, fuck, I need your
    cocks!"

    Mushtaq commenced a solid fucking rhythm, moaning as he speared his
    huge cock in and out of Mumtaj 's bowels. Pre-cum oozed heavily from
    the tip of his prick, lubing his wife's asshole with spunk, making
    it easier for him to ram his huge cock in and out of her tight
    shitter.

    "Oh, shit, that's good, Mom!" Salmaan panted.

    He started humping Mumtaz hard, matching Mushtaq's rhythm, stuffing
    his mother's cunt full of young teenage cock every time his father
    rammed into her ass.

    "Oh, fuck! " Mumtaz groaned. She felt helpless now as her husband
    and son fucked into her body, writhing and bucking with pleasure as
    her pussy and asshole spasmed around their twin stroking pricks.
    "It's so good! I can't believe how good it feels! Fuck me harder!
    Oh, both of you, fuck me as hard as you can!"

    Salmaan picked up the pace, moaning as the cum-load churned in his
    balls, ramming his huge cock furiously in and out of his mother's
    tight pussy. Mushtaq soon caught up with his son's rhythm, grunting as
    he hammered his aching fuckrod repeatedly into his wife's
    tightly-stretched asshole. Now Mumtaj 's whole body ached in
    anticipation of cumming. She shrieked and grimaced, whipping her
    asscheeks up and down, fucking both cocks as hard as she could.

    "Fuck Mommy's pussy, Salmaan! fuck my horny pussy!" she cried.
    "Fuck my asshole, Mushtaq! Uuuuuuhhhhh! Harder, honey! Oh, fuck, I'm
    cumming now! Fuck my pussy, fuck my asshole! Fuck me, both of you!
    Ohhoooohhhhhh, I'm cumming! Jesus! FUCK! I'M CUUUUUMMMMINNGGGG!!"


    Chapter 64.

    It was the most intense orgasm Mumtaz had ever had in her life. For
    over a minute the powerful spasms throbbed through her naked body,
    causing her pussy to contract tightly around her son's pounding
    prick, and making her asshole suck wildly on her husband's driving
    cock. Dots of color flashed before Mumtaj 's glazed eyes as she
    hovered
    on the edge of unconsciousness.

    Finally the ecstasy of her climax subsided, and she lay still,
    sandwiched between the two panting males.

    "All right," Faiza moaned, removing her fingers from her dripping
    young pussy. "Now it's my turn!"

    Mushtaq pulled his huge cock out of his wife's clasping asshole, his
    massive prick dripping milky cockjuice out of the tip. Exhausted and
    satisfied, Mumtaz rolled off her son's cock, watching as her daughter
    took her place.

    Faiza straddled her brother, staring greedily over her shoulder at
    her father's huge prick. It looked stiffer than ever, throbbing over
    his belly, soaked with her mother's ass-juices.

    She looked down at Salmaan's equally thick prick, it was shiny too,
    but with the tasty fuck-juices that had oozed out of her mother's
    cunt.

    "Oh, Salmaan," Faiza purred, sliding her tits down over her brother.
    "I just have to give it a little suck first!"

    Mumtaz and Mushtaq watched as Faiza sucked her brother's hard-on,
    slurping feverishly on the swollen stiffness of his cockshaft. Salmaan
    just groaned with pleasure, his cock swelling even bigger in his
    sister's sucking mouth. Faiza was eager to drink her brother's jism,
    but she knew she didn't want him to shoot off in her mouth this time.
    She popped her lips off her brother's prick, then climbed up to mount
    him, planting her knees on the bed either side of Salmaan's hips.

    "Fuck it in me, Salmaan ," she mewled, reaching between her young
    thighs to grasp his rigid prick. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck........."

    Her words faded to a wanton moan as she rubbed her brother's
    cockhead up and down her sparsely-furred fuck-opening, then popped it
    into her gooey little cunt.

    Faiza leaned forward, her firm young tits jiggling over Salmaan's
    chest as she braced her hands on his shoulders. Then she eagerly
    started wiggling and humping, groaning as she slid her tight, creamy
    pussy down onto the satisfying stiffness of her brother's big, long
    prick.

    "Oh, Salmaan! Fuck me! It's so big and stiff!" she gasped. "It's
    going all the way in! Oooooh, Salmaan is it tight? Is my cunt as nice
    to
    fuck as Mom's?"

    Salmaan nodded eagerly, sighing as his sister's clasping little
    fuckhole slid all the way down onto his prick. Faiza sprawled forward,
    crushing her tits on her brother's chest. She turned her head, staring
    eagerly at her father's prick.

    After seeing the same look in his mother eyes, Salmaan knew what his
    sister wanted. He reached down and grasped her little ass-cheeks,
    spreading them wide, opening his sister's asshole to his father's
    cock.

    "Fuck my asshole, Daddy!" Faiza pleaded, hunching her little pussy
    eagerly onto her brother's prick. "It's all swollen and horny for you.
    Come on, Daddy, fuck my asshole... just like you fucked Mom's! Hurry,
    Daddy!

    Mushtaq clambered up behind his daughter's tiny little ass, his huge
    prick throbbing in his eagerness to invade two tender assholes in a
    row. Sprawled on the bed beside them, Mumtaz felt her pussy creaming
    again as she watched her husband getting ready to fuck their daughter
    up the ass. She could hardly believe it was all happening. Getting
    sucked and fucked by her own son, getting double-fucked by her son and
    husband, then watching as they perpared to do the same to her
    fourteen-year-old daughter! It was all too much!

    "Fuck my asshole, Daddy!" Faiza squealed impatiently. "Hurry,
    Daddy, hurry!"

    Mushtaq mounted his naked young daughter's ass, pressing his cum-
    oozing
    cockhead onto her rubbery, puckered shit-opening. Faiza shuddered with
    intense pleasure as her asshole stretched open to admit her father's
    fat prick.


    Chapter 65.

    In and in and in, Mushtaq's cock pushed, stuffing his little
    daughter's tender, virgin asshole to bursting around the thickness
    of his massive fuckmeat. Suddenly Salmaan's cock felt twice as huge
    in her pussy, throbbing all the way up to her womb. Faiza started
    humping before her father had half his cock inside her ass, pumping
    her pussy down onto her brother's hard-on, at the same time
    thrusting her asshole eagerly back onto her father's cock.

    "Uuuuhhhhh! You're in me Daddy! In my ass!" Faiza squealed.
    "God, it feels so good! Ohhhh, fuck me! Fuck me, both of you!"

    Her asscheeks gyrated faster and faster, trying to make both of
    their huge cocks pound into her body at the same time.

    "Oh, shit, Salmaan! Fuck my pussy! Fuck it, hard!.... Ummmmmmmmm,
    Jesus! Harder, Daddy! Fuck my tight little asshole! Your cock feels
    so good up my ass!... God! Jesus! Fuck me to death!"

    Mushtaq grunted as he worked his ass, ramming his aching fuck-pole
    deeper and deeper into the clasping tightness of his daughter's
    buttery bowels, stretching the muscular shit-ring incredibly wide
    around the blood-pulsing thickness of his prick.

    Salmaan lay still for several seconds, gasping as his little
    sister's tight pussy muscles milked juicily around his cock. Then
    he felt his father start fucking her ass, flexing his asscheeks,
    sliding his rock-hard fuck pole in and out between Faiza's blushing
    buns.

    "Fuck my asshole, Daddy!" Faiza gasped, her face contorted with
    raw lust. Not even her first torrid fuck with Fazal and Saloni had
    been
    as intensely satisfying as this. "Uhhhhhhh! God! Salmaan, keep
    fucking my pussy!"

    Faiza was humping as fast as she could, hungrily trying to make
    her little twin fuck-holes swallow both of their cocks. Mushtaq fucked
    faster, moaning as his little blonde daughter's asshole sucked and
    grasped repeateldly around his prick. Shuddering as the cum-load
    built in his balls, Salmaan started reaming his sister's tight, wet
    pussy as fast as he could.

    Soon, father and son were fucking the naked, squirming little
    fourteen-year-old as fast as they could, moving in unison, ramming
    their huge cocks up into her tight young pussy and asshole at the
    same time.

    "Fuck my cunt! Fuck my ass!" Faiza cried, screaming out the
    words. Her whole body seemed to throb in unison with her cunt and
    shit-tunnel. The twin fuck-holes were already spasming
    uncontrollably, flexing deliciously around the two driving pricks.
    Her face was very red, flushed almost crimson. The sweat poured off
    Faiza's nakedness as she slumped and bucked as fast as she could.

    "Fuck her, Mushtaq! You too, Salmaan! Fuck her real good" Mumtaj
    whispered, watching every deep, hard cock-thrust. Suddenly the horny
    mother realized that she couldn't keep her fingers out of her pussy.
    Feverishly, she started finger-fucking, eagerly watching Mushtaq and
    her son double-fucking little Faiza right beside her.

    "I'm gonna cum!" Faiza gasped. "Deeper! Fuck deeper! Ouuuuhhhhh,
    God! I'm gonna cum now! Oh, shit... uhhghhh... gimme your big, fat
    p...pricks! Uhhhhff! Fuck me harder! Fuck me haaaard!"

    Mushtaq and Salmaan started ramming into her tiny body even harder,
    making the bed bounce and creak obscenely with the fury of their
    rhythm. Faiza shut her eyes, fighting not to pass out. Then her
    pussy started spewing out juice, contracting around her brother's
    cunt-fucking cock at the same time her asshole sucked and clenched
    around her father's ass-pistoning prick.

    "Uhhhhhhhhh! I'm cumming, now!" she cried. "Oh, fuck, I'm really
    gonna cum! Fuck me, I'm . . . oh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh, ohhh, ohhhhh,
    cumming... CUMMMMMIIIIINNGG!! Uhhhhhhhhhuuuuuuhhhhhhh!"

    The massive orgasm pounded through every inch of Faiza's writhing
    young body, making her pussy ripple continuously around her
    brother's big cock, and her asshole suck the driving stiffness of
    her father's pounding prick. Salmaan and Mushtaq kept fucking the girl
    wildly, plowing their hard cocks deep into both her sucking
    fuck-holes, fighting to keep the cum pent up in their balls.

    For nearly a minute straight, Faiza humped and writhed in the
    throes of orgasm, milking the two deeply imbedded cocks for all she
    was worth, until finally the intense pleasure faded from her loins,
    leaving a pleasant warm afterglow.


    Chapter 66.

    Mushtaq pulled his cock carefully from his daughter's asshole. It
    was streaked with her ass-juice. Jokingly he waved it at his wife.

    "Wanna clean it off for me, dear?" he grinned at Mumtaj .

    Mumtaz made a face and told him to go clean it off himself.
    Laughing, Mushtaq headed off for the bathroom. Faiza rolled off her
    brother's still-hard cock and lay beside her mother.

    "Ohhh, Mom!" sighed the girl. "That was fantastic! Daddy's prick
    felt so big up my ass."

    "I know, baby," replied Mumtaj , hugging her naked daughter close.

    Faiza's firm young tits pressed against her mother's. The feel of
    her little girl's pointy nipples digging into Mumtaj 's flesh suddenly
    made her pussy crawl with a strange subliminal desire. She had often
    considered sex with another woman, but always dismissed it as a wild
    unattainable fantasy. How, she had the opportunity to indulge her
    fantasy... with her own daughter! Mumtaz was so excited by the
    delicious incestuous depravity of fucking her kids, she acted on
    impulse.

    With a low moan, Mumtaz pushed Faiza onto her back and began
    kissing her daughter's small tits, sucking the tiny pointed nipples
    to full erection. Faiza moaned and stretched, opening her thighs
    languidly. She loved the feel of her mother's mouth on her tits, bit
    her pussy needed attention too. Vaguely, the girl wondered if her
    mother would go as far as to lick her pussy like Saloni had done. As
    is in answer to her unspoken question, Mumtaz began to move her lips
    lower, trailing her lips over Faiza's belly and down onto her
    lightly-furred little cuntmound.

    Beside them, Salmaan jerked on his rock-hard erection and watched
    his mother tentatively run her tongue up and down between his
    sister's juicy pink cuntlips.

    "Ohhh, yeahhhhh! Do it Mom! Lick her fuckin' cunt! Stick your
    tongue up Faiza's twat, Mom!" he moaned, jacking furiously on his
    hard young prick. As Salmaan stared at Mumtaj 's delicately flicking
    tongue, he wished he had beaten his mother to his sister's
    tasty-looking cuntslit. But there was plenty of time, he consoled
    himself, plenty of time!

    Faiza's eyes were wide with excitement as she watched her
    mother's mouth doing wonderful dirty things to her horny little
    pussy-hole. Mumtaj 's tongue was everywhere, dragging up between her
    cuntlips, poking into her pisshole and occassionally spearing deep
    up inside her blazing fuckhole like a wiggly little prick. Faiza
    couldn't keep her hips still as her mother lapped and sucked and
    tongued her cunt to a quick orgasm.

    "Uhhhhhhh, Mom! G..God! Oooohhh, don't stop! Don't stop! Keep
    sucking my cunt! Oooohhhhh, Mommmmmmmmm!", whimpered Faiza, her
    hands on the back of her mother's head.

    Salmaan was getting more and more turned on watching his mother
    suck off his little sister. His cock was throbbing something fierce
    and he had to do something about it before his balls exploded. The
    excited young boy considered the options;- He could jerk off all
    over them, or he could stick his cock into his sister's mouth and
    get her to suck him off, or... then he spied his mother's gorgeously
    wiggling butt, waving in the air like a flag.

    Mumtaz was on her hands and knees, her head Fazal bing between
    Faiza's
    outstretched thighs. Her tight round ass was sticking provocatively
    out over over the edge of the bed. Salmaan saw his opportunity and
    never hesitated. He bounded off the bed and stood behind his
    cunt-lapping mother. With her head down and her ass in the air like
    that, Mumtaj 's pussy was fully exposed to her son's lustful gaze...
    and anything else he might like to do to it. Her swollen cuntlips
    hung open from the fucking he had given her a few minutes before,
    all wet and pink and inviting.

    Salmaan pointed his prick at his mother's lewdly gaping cunt and
    homed-in, inserting the flared head of his cock into Mumtaj 's juicy
    fuck-hole. Then, with the tip of his prick securely wedged between
    his mother's hairy cuntlips, Salmaan gripped her hips firmly and
    thrust his cock into her tight clinging cuntflesh in one mighty
    stroke. His balls slapped against her clit.

    Mumtaz squealed with pleasure as she felt her son's huge cock drive
    up into her belly. Now she was really in heaven... sucking her own
    daughter's sweet, juicy cunt while her son's wonderfully hard cock
    fucked her cunt. What more could a horny, over-sexed mom ask for,
    she thought.


    Chapter 67.

    When Mushtaq re-entered the bedroom and saw what was going on, his
    cock shot to attention once more. He had often fantasized about
    Mumtaj
    sucking another woman's cunt, and now he was actually watching it
    happen. What made his cock really twitch and throb though was the
    fact that it was their own sexy little daughter whose cunt his wife
    was gobbling so hungrily.

    Mushtaq approached the bed, watching his son fuck his wife with
    jackhammer strokes. The boy's young balls slapping loudly against
    his mother's belly as Salmaan plowed his long, hard cock deep into
    her upraised twat. The force of his thrusts drove his mother's face
    harder into Faiza's creamy cunt with every stroke, eliciting
    frequent squeals of pleasure from the lust-crazed little
    fourteen-year-old.

    "Couldn't wait for me, huh?", grinned Mushtaq as he climbed onto the
    bed and fed his cock into his daughter's hot little mouth.

    Faiza sucked on Mushtaq's cock for all she was worth. Her mother's
    lips and tongue on her cunt were driving her wild with pleasure,
    and now her father's cock in her mouth completed the ecstasy she was
    experiencing. As Mushtaq began to hump his cock into her throat, Faiza
    orgasmed again, cumming over and over as her mother sucked
    ravenously on her sensitive little clit. She could only moan her
    pleasure around her father's cock.

    Salmaan was close to cumming too. His mother's tight clinging
    wetness was driving him over the edge real quick. But, watching his
    little sister sucking his dad's cock while his mom sucked her cunt
    had a lot to do with his over-excitement too. The boy felt his balls
    tighten. Any second now his mother was going to get every drop of
    sperm he had to offer, he was sure!

    "Uuhhhhhhh! Fuck! I'm gonna cum, Mom!", grunted Salmaan, slamming
    his jerking prick deep up inside his mother's slick pussy.

    Mumtaz moaned into her daughter's cunt and wiggled her ass back at
    her son to let him know she wanted him to come inside her. The
    movement pushed Salmaan over the edge. His cock twitched inside his
    mother's clasping heat. His balls swelled up and with a mighty
    squirt, dumped their load deep up inside Mumtaj 's hotly squirming
    pussy.

    "Cummmming, Mom!", he yelled. "Unnnngghhhh! Cumming up your hot
    fuckin' cunt! Ohhhhhh, Jesus! Take my jizz, Mom! Fuck my cock!!"

    Mumtaz felt her son's hot, thick cream blast into her cunt. The
    shaft of his cock was grinding deliciously against her clit, but she
    wasn't anywhere near orgasm, yet. His cock had just warmed her up
    for more. Beneath her sucking mouth, Faiza was writhing in her third
    orgasm. Her little daughter seemed insatiable, but Mumtaz needed
    relief and wondered if Faiza would return the favour.

    When Salmaan pulled his cock from her cunt, Mumtaz rolled over on
    her back and pulled Faiza with her, pushing the youngster's blonde
    head down towards her aching cuntflesh. Mushtaq's cock left his
    daughter's mouth with a resounding slurp. He watched as Mumtaz and
    Faiza reversed positions, with Faiza on her hands and knees and her
    face in her mother's crotch.

    "Suck me, Faiza!" moaned Mumtaj . "Suck mommy's cunt and make me
    come, baby!"

    Faiza had never sucked another woman's pussy before, but this
    seemed as good a time as any to try, besides her mom had just done
    the same for her. Her little pussy was still tingling from the
    intense orgasms her mother had given her. She felt no guilt or
    shame. She just knew that she wanted to keep on sucking and fucking
    all night. With a moan the young girl shoved her face into Mumtaj 's
    gaping sex and began eagerly licking up and down her horny mother's
    drooling cuntslit.

    Mushtaq moved behind his daughter's upraised ass and dropped to his
    knees, plunging his tongue into her gorgeous little pussy from the
    rear. He licked and sucked at Faiza's succulent little pussy-lips
    while the girl did the same to her mother. Then, standing up, Mushtaq
    replaced his tongue with the tip of his huge prick.

    Faiza moaned loudly into her mother's cunt as her father rubbed
    his cockhead up and down her lightly-haired pussy-furrow,
    lubricating the massive organ in her slippery wetness before finally
    popping his cockhead into her tight little fuckhole. As soon as she
    felt her Daddy's cock enter her cunt, Faiza frantically started
    wiggling and humping, sliding her wet, tight, gooey pussy back onto
    the satisfying stiffness of Mushtaq's huge prick.


    Chapter 68.

    Mumtaz felt her daughter's tongue squirm wildly in her cunt as her
    husband began moving his monster cock inside the little girl's
    clasping pussy.

    "Oh, yeahhhh! Lick my cunt, baby," Mumtaz demanded, clutching
    Faiza's blonde head. "Suck Mommy off while Daddy screws your hot
    little fuckhole! Uhhhhhhh! God! Lick me, Faiza! Suck my clit, honey!
    Ummmhhhhhh!"

    The gorgeous mom spread her legs wide, her enormous tits
    quivering spongily as she humped her ass up off the bed, fucking her
    little daughter's face with her curly-haired slit. Mumtaz glanced in
    the mirror across the room and gave a groan of pleasure as she
    watched Mushtaq's cock disappearing into Faiza's creamy young pussy.

    "Oh, Mushtaq! Fuck her, honey! Fuck her hard!" Mumtaz cried. "Fuck
    her
    face into my cunt baby! God, I can't get enough!" She looked across
    at Salmaan who was stroking himself, patiently waiting for another
    opportunity to shove his rejuvenated young cock into something hot
    and tight and wet.

    "Over here, honey", gasped Mumtaj . "Bring that gorgeous big fucker
    over here and let Mommy suck it for you!"

    "Alright!" grinned Salmaan, straddling his mother's tits. "Suck me
    off Mom!"

    His enormous young cock twitched stiffly in front of Mumtaj 's face.
    The horny mom immediately opened her mouth as wide as she could,
    whimpering with pleasure as she wrapped her lips tightly around her
    son's throbbing prick.

    "Uhhhh, yeahhhh! Suck my fat prick, Mom", groaned Salmaan,
    reaching down to squeeze his mother's big, firm tits. "God! If you
    keep that up I'm gonna come right down you fuckin' throat!"

    Mumtaz swallowed her son's throbbing cock deep back into her
    throat, sucking it in until she nearly choked on his massive
    cockshaft. Turned on by the sight of his gorgeous wife sucking their
    well-hung son, Mushtaq immediately picked up the pace of his fucking,
    ramming into Faiza's tenderly-sucking pussy as hard as he could.

    The hot and heavy family-fuck lasted only a few minutes longer.
    Faiza's mouth and tongue were buried deep in her mother's juicy
    cunt-flesh, and the delicious pleasure of her father's huge cock
    fucking into her cunt was unbearably intense for the young girl.
    Mushtaq as slamming his cock in and out of his daughter's creamy cunt
    like a pile-driver, his face flushed and contorted as he tried
    desperately to hold off his climax, but it was to no avail.

    Mumtaz sucked feverishly on Salmaan's rigid cock as Faiza's mouth on
    her clit forced her over the edge. Her whole body shook as she
    started to cum. She couldn't scream; she was too busy sucking her
    son's throbbing prick. But Faiza knew instinctively that she was
    making her mother cum. Mumtaj 's drenched pussy contracted sharply,
    rippling and spasming around her little girl's hot tongue, while
    Faiza hungrily kept licking and sucking the woman's hot, hairy
    cunthole, guiding her mom through the full force of her orgasm.

    Between Mushtaq and Salmaan, Mushtaq was the first to shoot his load.
    The long pent-up load of jizz blasted up Faiza's ravished young
    fuck-hole, deluging her cunt with a flood of hot, sticky cum. With
    Faiza's mouth fastened securely over her spasming cunt. Mumtaz
    wiggled
    happily, slurping on Salmaan's twitching cock. She began to moan with
    renewed pleasure as her son's prick started squirting too.

    Mumtaz shamelessly sucked Salmaan's prick as hard as she could,
    tightly gripping his jerking young cock with her fists, milking
    every last drop out of the groaning teenager's balls. She didn't
    care that he was her son, she just wanted to suck his man-sized
    cockmeat.

    Mumtaz buried her face into his crotch, stuffing Salmaan's fuck-tool
    as far down her throat as she could. She didn't notice when Faiza
    turned around and started sucking Mushtaq's cock too, all Mumtaz
    knew was
    how desperately she craved the taste of her own son's sperm.

    As the guy's cocks were drained of their respective loads, the
    happy, satisfied family members fell exhausted on the bed. It was
    quickly agreed that they should all retire to their own beds tonight
    for a well-earned rest.



    Chapter 69.

    Like any virile, young teenage boy, Salmaan awoke the next morning
    with a partial hardon. It was much firmer than normal, and the boy
    attributed this immediately to the events of last night.
    Automatically, his hand reached down under the sheets to grip his
    lengthening cock. In his mind's eye, Salmaan replayed every last
    lurid
    detail of the night before over and over, squeezing and rubbing his
    hard, young cock until it was in a state of full, throbbing
    erection. Salmaan began to jerk himself off with long deliberate
    strokes, just as he had done every morning since he was about
    thirteen.

    But then it struck him... he didn't have to play with himself
    anymore! Not after last night! There were suddenly two willing and
    available pieces of delectable snatch living under the same roof!
    Salmaan 's cock leapt at the thought, and he jumped quickly out of
    bed,
    hurrying down the hallway to Faiza's room, hoping that his sexy
    young sister was still in bed and feeling as horny as he was. The
    door was open, but Faiza's bed was empty. 'Damn!', he thought.
    Turning around, Salmaan went back down the hall until he stood before
    his parent's bedroom door.

    His initial impulse was to knock, but the family's newfound
    sexual freedom suddenly took control, and he simply opened the door
    and stepped quietly inside. His mother lay sprawled in the centre of
    the big double bed. She was still fast asleep, with the white, satin
    sheets barely covering her obvious nakedness. Salmaan looked quickly
    about as he moved slowly towards the foot of the bed. 'Dad must have
    left for work already', he thought with a smile. His cock stirred
    again as he looked down at his sleeping mother. She was so
    beautiful... so sexy. Her crotch was covered by the sheet, but her
    firm, round tits with their large, pink nipples made the young
    boy's mouth water. He had to see her pussy again! Her body was
    driving him wild!

    With a grin, Salmaan reached down and grabbed the sheet, pulling it
    slowly, lower and lower down over the his mother's sleek, naked
    thighs. To her son's delight, Mumtaz stretched in her sleep, opening
    her thighs wide apart as the sheet slipped, ever so gradually, down
    over her lower body. Salmaan 's young heart began to beat like mad as
    his mother's fur-covered cunt came into view. The moist, swollen
    lips were wide open, giving Salmaan a clear view of her juicy,
    inviting
    cuntslit. Unconsciously, Mumtaz was giving her son exactly the kind
    of show he craved. In his sexual fantasies, young Salmaan had
    frequently visualized a horde of beautiful, sexy women, lying before
    him, just like his own mother was at this very moment, spread-eagled
    and naked.

    He didn't know if the women in his dreams were asleep or drunk
    or even drugged. To him, it really didn't matter. All that mattered
    was that HE was in control. These women were his sex slaves! They
    were there for HIS pleasure alone, existing only for him to fuck and
    lick, and kiss and suck, as often, and as long as he wished. In
    turn, he pleased them too. For in his dreams, each and every one of
    them bucked and writhed beneath him as he brought them all to
    countless, screaming orgasms. They were insatiable, and so was he!

    As the sheet fell away from Mumtaj 's thighs, Salmaan stared hungrily
    at his mother's exposed pussy, licking his lips as his eyes devoured
    her nakedness. He stood transfixed for several seconds before
    leaning over her. Mumtaz had the body of a woman at least half her
    age, so much so that she and Faiza could have easily been taken for
    sisters rather than mother and daughter. Both had dynamite bodies
    that were even more beautiful than the nude young models who posed
    in the "girly" magazines that Salmaan used as he jacked off in the
    privacy of his bedroom. With a lustful smile on his handsome
    features, the boy climbed onto the bed and knelt between his
    mother's carelessly spread thighs, careful not to wake her. At least
    not yet anyway!

    The heady, aromatic fragrance of his mother's moist cunt filled
    Salmaan 's young nostrils as he bent his head towards her open crotch.
    Ever so carefully, the boy eased her smooth, creamy thighs wider
    apart and lay down on the bed, positioning his mouth directly above
    Mumtaj 's long, glistening slit. The lips of his sleeping mother's
    cunt gaped obscenely open, revealing the juicy, pink wetness within.
    It was a delicious sight which the excited young boy found
    impossible to resist.

    With eager hands, Salmaan began to stroke his mother's naked belly
    and smooth inner thighs, occasionally letting his fingertips brush
    tantalizingly against her moist, curly cuntbush.


    Chapter 70.

    Salmaan could feel the heat emanating from his mother's cunt and it
    spurred him on. Leaning on his elbows, the boy reached out and
    smoothed the soft hair away from her pink cuntslit and very slowly
    inserted a finger into it. Mumtaz moaned softly, instinctively
    lifting
    her hips up against the invading digit. Although her cunt muscles
    quivered and clasped at his finger, Mumtaz still remained fast
    asleep.
    Salmaan inserted a second finger and began to fuck them slowly in and
    out of his mother's tight, slippery cunthole, watching her face
    intently for any signs of awakening. Mumtaj 's cunt-juice began to
    ooze
    out around her son's fucking fingers and dribble down the crack of
    her ass.

    On impulse, he leaned forward and licked up the clear, fragrant
    droplets before they could fall onto the bedsheets. As Salmaan 's hot,
    wet tongue rasped suddenly over her sensitive flesh, Mumtaj 's eyes
    flew open. The first thing she saw was the top of her son's head,
    Fazal bing up and down between her wide-spread thighs, and the first
    thing she felt was the pure bliss of his tongue and fingers working
    on her quivering gash. Mumtaz groaned with pleasure as she realized
    what was happening, and reached down to grab the boy's head with
    both hands, pressing his mouth into her eager cunt.

    "Ohhh, God! Salmaan! I thought I was dreaming! Ahhhhhgggghhh!
    Yesss! Suck me baby! Eat momma's cunt just like I taught you last
    night, honey!"

    Salmaan looked up from her crotch with a sly grin on his young,
    juice streaked face.

    "Hi, Mom! I couldn't resist breakfast in bed.", he laughed, "You
    looked so damn appetizing, I couldn't help myself!"

    "Mmmmmmmm, and I'm glad you did too, baby!" Mumtaz smiled lewdly
    and stretched lewdly, pushing her son's face back down onto her
    temporary neglected cunt, anxious for more. "Eat me!",she whimpered,
    "Lick my hot cunt, baby! Jesus, I'm so fucking wet! Put your nice
    long tongue inside me, honey and suck me off!"

    Mumtaz cried out as Salmaan 's hot young lips covered her pussy and
    sucked her puffy cuntlips and distended clit into his mouth. She
    spread her feet wide, bending her knees and pulling them back until
    her aroused twat stood out like a mound of runny pink jelly. Salmaan
    licked and sucked at his mothers cunt like a hungry young pup.
    Holding her naked ass-cheeks in both hands, he lifted her hot,
    willing cuntflesh to his mouth, licking and sucking the entrance of
    the very womb that had given him life. That was what excited the boy
    most, the fact that his own mother desired him and wanted sex with
    him, made him unbelievably horny.

    Not surprisingly, Mumtaz felt exactly the same. For years she had
    suppressed a yearning for young boys, especially her handsome,
    virile young son, but sex was in the Simpson blood and what had
    happened last night was inevitable. All that remained was to enjoy
    it to the maximum extent possible. Salmaan 's mouth on her clit was
    driving Mumtaz wild, and she gurgled deep in her throat as the boy
    chewed gently on her inflamed clit.

    "Ohhhh! Fuck, that's good, baby! Suck momma's clit! Make me come!
    Make me come and I'll let you fuck my hot, juicy cunt! Wouldn't you
    like that, Salmaan?"

    Salmaan didn't reply, but the increased vigour of his mouth
    movements on her clitoris told Mumtaz that, that was exactly what her
    horny young son had in mind. Salmaan rotated his mouth hungrily in
    the
    heated wetness of Mumtaj 's wide-open twat, her spread cuntlips
    covering his young face with sticky, fragrant juices. As his horny
    mother squealed and bucked her pussy against his chin, Salmaan
    slipped
    his hands under her tight, firm asscheeks, pulling her hot,
    juice-filled cunt harder against his open mouth. Mumtaj 's cuntflesh
    writhed and pulsed against his face as her son buried his stiff,
    pointed tongue deep inside her seething cunthole.

    Mumtaz was in seventh heaven as Salmaan noisily sucked up her
    abundant
    juices and then began to thrust his hard tongue in and out of her
    quivering snatch like a short, fat cock, giving himself up
    completely to the wild, incestuous energy that surged between them.
    His beautiful mother felt the same, all thoughts of the sinful
    nature of their coupling were blotted from their minds. While they
    enjoyed each other's bodies sexually, they ceased to be mother and
    son, and became simply, male and female, engaged in the age-old
    ritual of mutual, sexual gratification.



    Chapter 71.

    As his nose pressed repeatedly against his mother's clit, Salmaan
    heard her uninhibited moans of pleasure increase in both loudness
    and pitch. Her cunt began to contract, opening and closing around
    his tongue until he had a hard time breathing. Then he spread her
    still wider with his palms and began to stab and flick his tongue
    against his mother's prominent clit, trying desperately to make her
    come, teasing the hard, erect little bud until she almost passed out
    from sheer pleasure.

    "Ahhhhhhghhh! Fuuuuccckkkk! Suck it, Salmaan! Put your lips around
    it and suck like mad! Momma's gonna come all over your mouth, baby!
    Ohhhhhhhhh, Jesus! Yess!"

    Mumtaj 's tongue-ravaged pussy flowered open even wider as she
    neared orgasm, her cunt-juices flowing freely out over her son's
    sucking mouth and chin, to trickle slowly down into the damp crevice
    between the cheeks of her compact little ass. The erotic scent of
    his mother's fully aroused cunt filled his nostrils as Salmaan lifted
    his lips to her clit and sucked it deep into his mouth. He sucked
    and nibbled at it with a fury, pressing it hard between his lips and
    occasionally flicking it with the tip of his tongue, but always
    returning it deep into his mouth as he sucked on it like a baby on a
    tit.

    Mumtaz could feel her climax building rapidly, flowing outward
    from her loins like a firey tidal wave of white-hot pleasure. She
    pressed frantically on the back of her son's head as he ate her,
    rubbing her cunt savagely against his face until she suddenly
    stiffened, screaming in violent orgasm.

    "Ohhhh! Ohhhhh! Arhhhhhggghhhh!... God! Oh, God, I'm cummming
    Salmaan!..... I'm cumming in your horny fuckin' mouth, honey! Eat
    momma's juice, baby! Ohhhh, fuck yesssssss!"

    Torrents of cunt juice exploded into Salmaan 's fast working mouth,
    spreading their sticky warmth all over his cheeks and down his chin
    until his mother heaved one last time, grunting out the last of her
    orgasm as she collapsed back onto the bed.

    The boy looked up at his mother, his lower face still pressed
    into her cunt, watching her tits, her pink nipples jutting stiffly
    upward. Mumtaz looked down at him, a satisfied smile on her glowing
    face.

    "God, that was good, Salmaan!", she breathed. "I think it was
    even better than last night!"

    "Practice makes perfect, Mom", the boy grinned.

    "Did you practice on Faiza after you two went to your own rooms
    last night, baby?"

    "Naw! I was real tired, Mom. You and Faiza really fucked me out
    last night. I flaked out, I guess," he said with a sheepish smile.

    "You AND your father," Mumtaz winked. "Anyway, I'm glad to see the
    rest did you good, 'cause I've got a feeling you're going to need
    all the energy you've got today, Salmaan.... momma's feeling
    particularly horny this morning!"

    Mumtaz held out her hands, and Salmaan scrambled up over her body
    until he lay on top of her, his stiff young cock pressing urgently
    against the damp flesh of her stomach, throbbing gently. Mumtaj 's
    pussy shivered with renewed cuntheat as she felt her son's big prick
    against her belly . Although she'd just experienced a very powerful
    orgasm, she longed for his hard, virile young cock filling her
    pussy. With the memories of last night seething in her brain, her
    son's strong, muscular body was like an aphrodisiac, turning her on
    again... something fierce!

    Mumtaz reached down between his muscular thighs and wrapped her
    long, slender fingers around his swollen prick, pumping her fist up
    and down her son's long, hard shaft a number of times. With a moan,
    she pulled his cum-coated mouth down onto her own and kissed him
    passionately, tasting her own cuntjuice on his soft, wet lips.
    Salmaan
    cupped his mother's firm, round titties and squeezed gently. His
    tongue parted her lips and darted down her throat as the lad
    returned his mother's hot, fervent kiss with equal passion. Mumtaj
    pulled her lips from his.

    "Do you still want to fuck me, honey?", she breathed hotly into
    his mouth. "Would you like to fuck your mother's cunt?"

    "Jesus yes, Mom! I wanna fuck you now!", gasped Salmaan , lifting
    his ass in an attempt to position his cock.



    Chapter 72.

    "Not so fast, my horny little fucker!", whispered Mumtaj , holding
    tightly onto her son's rampant prick. "If you want to fuck a girl
    you have to get her well and truly hot for it... understand, baby?"

    "No, Mom. I don't understand. I thought you wanted to fuck.",
    said the boy, disappointment showing on his handsome young features.

    "Of course I want you to fuck me, honey.", replied his mother,
    "But you have to understand that there's more to a good fuck than a
    hard, willing cock."

    "What do you mean, Mom?", asked Salmaan . Mumtaz began to move her
    body
    against his in a slow, sensual rhythm, rubbing the tip of his cock
    against her twat, dragging it slowly through the entire length of
    her wet, juicy cuntslit.

    "This is what I mean, Salmaan!", she moaned, "It's called
    foreplay... Ohhhhh! ...and it can make the difference between a...
    Uhnnnghh!... a good fuck and a goddamn fantastic fuck!"

    Mumtaz rubbed the boy's cock at her clit, mewling softly. Salmaan
    looked down between them, writhing his ass with youthful eagerness,
    anxious to ram his impatient cock up his mother's tightly-stretched
    cunt at the slightest provocation. Mumtaz looked up at her son with
    glazed eyes.

    "Does mother's hot, wet cunt feel good, baby?", she moaned,
    "Tell me, Salmaan! Tell me what you want... Tell me everything you've
    ever wanted to do to me!"

    Mumtaz was breathing heavily now, panting in long, deep breaths as
    her hand slid his swollen cockhead rapidly back and forth between
    the lips of her slippery gash. Salmaan knew what she wanted now, she
    was using his cock to tease herself with, but most of all she wanted
    him to talk dirty to her, to build up the excitement of their
    inevitable fuck with verbal images... horny, depraved images of
    fantasies she longed to experience with her handsome young son.

    "Your cunt's all hot and wet, Mom!", he said, kissing her
    nipples one at a time. "... all hot, wet and juicy for my big, fat
    cock!"

    Mumtaz nodded, her eyes fixed on his face, almost hypnotized by his
    words.

    "Yes! Oh, yes! Your cock is big alright, baby! Very big!",
    murmured Mumtaj , almost inaudibly.

    Salmaan 's cock twitched in her hand.

    "As big as Dad's?", he asked, feeling the power fill him.

    "Ohhhh yes! Maybe even bigger, darling! I can't even get my hand
    around it!"

    It was true. As his hardon swelled, his mother's fingers didn't
    quite meet around it's huge girth. His erection continued to grow
    as his excitement increased. It wasn't just because of her hand
    around his cock either, although that felt pretty damn good at the
    moment, it was because he got a big thrill out of talking to his own
    mother like this too.

    "You like to fuck don't you, Mom!", grinned Salmaan , pinching her
    large pink nipples. "You like plenty of long, stiff cock rammed into
    that hot, juicy slit of yours, don't you, you horny cunt?"

    Mumtaz shuddered and squeezed his cock as she remembered her first
    time.

    "Yes! I love it! I always have, ever since I was a little girl!"
    Salmaan could certainly believe that! 'She was probably fucking
    before
    she could ride a bike.', he thought with a smile.

    "You play with yourself a lot too, don't you Mom?", he breathed,
    running his hands slowly over every inch of his mother's firm,
    creamy breasts, rubbing each nipple in turn.

    "I bet you get real fuckin' horny Mom,.. when you're home here
    all alone." Salmaan 's voice was low and husky as he ran his fingers
    down between her thighs and grabbed a handful of cunt. The wet heat
    emanating from his mother's hairy cunt-hole delighted him. He also
    felt moisture there... and plenty of it. In response, Mumtaz yanked
    even faster on her son's thick shaft, enjoying his finger action on
    her itchy pussy.

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    To be Contd. If you want further or that will be the End
    Guys may wear the pants in the relationship, But Girls control the zipper.

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