(Cont)
“I do! Uuuh! I love it! Harder! Mmm! Harder! Fuck me like a dirty whore!” She moaned. She felt a monstrous rush welling up inside her. Building in the pit of her stomach ready to explode. Her brow furrowed and her mouth hung on in a silent scream. “Oh gods! I’m cumming! Aaaah! Keep going!”
“Gods! Yes, cum on my cock! Cum on it bitch!” The dam broke. A wave of pure elation swept over her, as her toes curled and her legs began to shake uncontrollably. “Aaaaaw! Hmmmmn!”
Her head twisted to the side. Lilin had her legs and was feverishly fingering herself as she watched enraptured. “Get over here!” She ordered, still feeling the aftershocks of her orgasm coursing through her as Lech continued his relentless assault on her body. Lilin licked her lips and sprang up.
“Yes please!” She said, scooting across the floor. She lowered her face down and put her lips onto Wednesday’s. Her nimble little fingers stretched out over her bouncing tits, tweaking and pinching her nipples. She broke the kiss and shifted back up. One of her knees swung over Wednesday’s head. Then she filled Wednesday’s view with plump, round ass cheeks and dripping labia descending towards her.
Lilin’s thighs filled Wednesday’s ears as her face filled with her hovering body, half an inch above her leaving just enough room for her to suck in air. Opening her mouth her tongue slid into the hot wet opening. Her trembling hands reached up and grabbed hold of the amble, wriggling buttocks.
A cock slamming into her pussy and a writhing cunt on her tongue, Wednesday once more felt her body edging towards oblivion. “Mmm! Yes! Fucking hell, I am your slut!” She crowed, her mouth muffled from between Lilin’s legs. She hips bucked out, answering every thrust Lech gave her. “Ha! Haaaa! Eeeh!"
“Hehe, she’s cumming again brother.” Lilin giggled, leaning forward and putting her hands on the side of Lech’s face. He grunted with effort and began to peck at her lips.
"I know, mmh! I know sweet sister. Uuuh she is so tight! She’s exploding on me!”
Just as the apex reached her, Wednesday slid her finger down Lilin’s cracked and pushed her first knuckle into her anus just as he came. “Mmm! Uuuh!”
Lilin squealed. “Mmmn! Hehehe mmm, little minx is fingering my ass! Hehe, what a nasty little bitch!” She laid her head on Lech’s shoulder and whispered breathily in his ear. “Hmm, is it my turn yet? Oh god I want your cock in me to Lech!”
“You want it? Ugh! Uh!”
“Yes! Gods yes, give it to me!”
Lech pulled himself out of Wednesday and she felt the void between her legs at once. Lilin pulled herself off of her face and she laid on the plush rug for a moment, letting her body process what it had experienced as the pussy juice rolled down her chin.
Lilin was bending over the arm of the couch. Wednesday got shakily to her knees and watched was Lech got behind her and took her into an incestuous embrace, grabbing her hips and resting the tip of his cock on her exposed lips.
“Put it in! Pleeeease brother, I want it in!” Lilin begged. Lech splayed his legs into a wider stance, angled himself beneath his sister’s buttocks and slid himself into her.
“Aaaaaw yes! Mm, no one fucks me like you…” She groaned.
Wednesday rose to her feet and walked over slowly, staring at there bodies as they moved. Lech plowing his cock in to Lilin as she pushed back against him, her tits bouncing back and forth and her he head bobbing up and down. She pressed her body against Lech’s bucking frame. Looking over his shoulder down at his pulsing shaft entering her as he panted.
“Fuck her.” She growled. “Fuck her hard.”
“Aw! Yes! Yes! I feel like a fucking animal getting fucked like this!” Lilin moaned. Wednesday turned her head and pulled Lech into a kiss, shoving her tongue into his mouth. He grunted, kissing her back, as he continued rhythmically to pound into his sister. Wednesday started to kiss down his body, her lips covering his neck, his shoulders, down his chest and his sides, creeping to her knees as she did. Sliding between his splayed legs, Wednesday opened her mouth and gobbled at his swaying balls. Her tongue worked its way around each testicle, and her lips worked on his sack. Her head bobbed back and forth to keep up with his thrusts, her pigtails swinging back and forth as it did. “Oh yeah, yes, shit suck on my balls you tamp! Mmm!” Lech groaned, his twisting upwards. His hand shot out and whipped back into Lilin’s butt cheek with a resounding “SLAP!”
“AW! GODS!” Lilin screamed. “AAAH! AAAH!”
Lech reached out and seized a fistful of Lilin’s hair and tugged it back hard. His hand collided with Lilin’s ass once again, hard enough to leave a red impression of his hand in her round pale skin. Wednesday continued to moved back and forth between his legs, her tongue massaging his balls keenly.
“Huh! Huh! Oh! Gonna cum, gonna cum!” He muttered, breathing heavily. He slipped himself out of Lilin and grabbed hold of his shaft. Quick as the devil Wednesday was in front of him, her tongue rolling on the tip, tasting her and Lilin’s mingled juices. Lilin sprang forward. She fell to her knees beside Wednesday and seized his member. Her mouth bobbed up and down on it quickly, then hefted up her bosom, encircling it.
“Fuck my tits Lech, mmm cum all over my face!”
Lech pumped himself in and out of her harder and between Lilin’s breasts as Wednesday reached out and fondled his testes. His eyes closed and his mouth opened. “Oooh! Uuuuuh! Ah!” A jet of white cum launched out of the swollen red tip of his cock and painted over Lilin’s face, tits and into her open mouth. Another jet followed it, and another, until at least sputtering to a stop. “Uuuuh….uuuuh! Oh, my sister, oh, my gorgeous whore sister, mmm.” Lech muttered breathily and collapsed backwards into the couch.
Wednesday turned to face Lilin and began to run her tongue over her cousin, pulling back on her hair and licking the hot sticky semen off of her tits and face. Lilin gripped the back of Wednesday’s head and forced her into a brutal, angry kiss, spitting the remaining jizz into her mouth as their tongues danced.
Finally the two panting young woman stopped pawing at each and crawled back up to the sofa. They slid onto the sofa beside Lech, sitting pressed against him, breathing hard, flushed and sweating. They all leaned back huffing contentedly as the wrap there arms around each other. Wednesday pulled the musty, patched blanket draped over the back of the sofa down and laid it over their bodies.
“You certainly didn’t disappoint.” Lech said into her.
"I’m an Addams.” She said solemnly.
Lilin began to giggle tiredly. “Hehe!” Lech looked over at her, “What is it?”
"Heh, it’s you! Petting my tender pussy like that. It tickles.”
Lech’s eyes narrowed, “I’m not.”
"What do you mean, someone is.”
"It isn’t me- ha! Hehehe now I feel it too. Which of you is stroking me like that?” His eyes widened comically. The two girls exchanged a brief glance and shook their heads. Wednesday looked down at Lech’s crotch. Something was moving there. Reaching over she grabbed the blanket and tugged it back. What she saw was no surprise at all.
The loyal Thing was resting on its stump, gently massaging Lech’s genitals. “Thing.” She said, “He wants to play with us.”
As she spoke, the hand dropped Lech’s cock and scuttled over his thigh and settled onto Wednesday’s lap. Very gently he began to run his finger up and down her aroused labia. She sighed and closed her eyes, very familiar with Thing’s brand of playing. At that moment though, there was a long, low groan from the door. She opened her eyes to see Lurch lingering silently in the doorway, staring at her expectantly.
She nodded. “Coming Lurch.” She rose to her feet and walked into the center of the room. When she reached the pile of clothes she bent and sifted finding a pair of boxer shorts and very large panties. She disregarded her own ripped dress and headed for the door, totally nude save for her gray socks.
"Where are you going?” Lilin asked sounding disappointed.
"To get ready for the ceremony.” She said, in her usual flat tone. Walking passed Lurch into, she felt his gaze linger on her breasts enjoyed it, wondering just how massive his member must be, and thinking that that her petite nked body might be enough to raise it. A few of the guest who were mingling in the foyer turned to goggle at her. They muttered and pointed. Wednesday felt her pride swelling. She was a sexual goddess. A harlot. A tramp. She would join the greats names of her Family. Calpernia Addams, who had enslaved a man of the cloth after she danced nude in the town square. Luretia Addams, who had seduced her own son, and rode him until he dropped dead of exhaustion. The Addams coven of Toulon, who legend had it in the twelfth century sold there souls to Satan and engaged in an orgy with his imps, the prodigy of their debauched loins eventually siring the entire Addams clan. And now there was Wednesday Addams, seductress and nymphomaniac of the highest order.
By all means, let them stare at her. There was power between her legs.