9 comments/ 112442 views/ 11 favorites Appalachia Ch. 01 By: The_Darkness ***I'm taking a slight break from my other story arcs (some of you are saying, "What Break!? You haven't submitted anything in years!") and I have a slug of these little family fuck-fest shorts lined up. This one was edited by Mistress Lynn, so if you like it and you see her on the boards, let her know! Also, take the time to read, vote, or comment, it helps out the creative process. Enjoy!*** Cody Tanner woke up with morning wood, as usual; and as usual, it was an ivory tower of manhood that would make most porn stars drop their jaws in awe. Looking at it, he marveled at how it felt in his hand and how it looked in the early morning light, wondering how big it was. He'd never measured, but he knew the only girl every to have sucked down the whole thing was the sword swallower at the freak show in last year's county fair. It wasn't just long, either. It was thick, almost so thick that his large hand couldn't close completely around it. "Time for a shower," he said quietly to no one in particular. Of course, he was looking forward to some private time with his meat more than anything. He looked longingly where there used to be a door to his room; it had fallen apart a few years back and Pappa didn't have the money to fix it then. Instead, he gave Momma a present a few years later, just last winter, and put in a modern bathroom with hot water. That shower had seen uncountable loads of cum painting the walls. "Good thing the walls are white . . . " Cody said to himself as a crooked grin curled his lips. He moved down the hallway of the too small, dilapidated cabin and went past his parents' room. They, too, were short a door, and he saw the sight that he saw on so many mornings; Pappa getting his "Good Morning" fuck from Momma. Cody swallowed hard as he heard the telltale rhythmic creaking of bed springs, heavy breathing, and whispered moans. Like most mornings, he looked, expecting to see the lithe form of his mother, her sweat-sheened body practically glowing in the early morning light filtering through the window. Today was different than normal and he did not see Mamma's shapely ass rising and falling with his father's impressive spear disappearing beneath the twin globes. Instead, he was treated to a full frontal view of Mamma. Her long hair was wet with sweat and pulled behind her head, but small ringlets of her long, naturally curly hair clung to her body. Some of them draped over her shoulders while some framed her face. A precious few of her long raven tresses wove in chaotic patterns to hang down between her breasts and almost to her belly button. She was leaning back, and her perfectly formed tits that were the focus of so many of Cody's morning wood jerk-offs were wobbling in large circles with her movements. Her long arms disappeared somewhere behind her, hidden by her hair and her body as she supported herself on Pappa's chest. Her tight abs were heaving with her breath and movements and her thighs tensed and relaxed as she drove what must have been eight inches of Pappa's dick in her ass. Cody didn't see any sign of him threatening to pop out as she came to the height of her motions. That left her pussy, wide open and drooling with cum the focal point for Cody's eyes. Her thin lips were almost non-existent, her clit and long hood showing proudly at the top of her slit. Mamma's well-fucked hole was oozing what looked like a mixture of Pappa's cum and Mamma's thin and ample juice. It flowed down onto Pappa's impaling, throbbing rod, and Cody could see the place where he entered the world flex and clench as Mamma started cumming hard. Cody licked his lips as he watched his Mamma's cunt convulse and spasm while her juices flowed more freely before she even squirted a little, spraying down Pappa's legs with short bursts of her hot cum. As her whole body followed her twat and started to twitch, Cody's eyes went up her body, drinking in the point where her pink slit faded into her well-trimmed bush. His gaze slid back up those taut abs, to her luscious tits, and right to her face. Her mouth was open in a silent scream, and her eyes were staring straight at Cody. She licked her teeth while staring at him, her ass slapping loudly against Pappa's thighs. Cody saw her eyes shift and her view slid down his body to his very erect cock, his hand on it, the head, shiny with the precum that was oozing from the tip. Cody, caught, felt himself blush, but couldn't stop stroking his rod, his hand wet with the copious precum that had burbled from his tip. He could feel his balls jump as he watched his mother's eyes shift between his groin and his face, each time the smile on her face grew more devious. She started really pounding on Pappa, her hips rising at least ten inches. His cock head still had not popped out of her ass. She started licking her lips and said just loud enough for Cody to hear, "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" And cum she did. Cody watched as she sank down all the way onto Pappa's dick and just roll her hips like a belly dancer. Her pussy was pushing the thick creampie out in surges now, squirting a little, then more, and then three huge gushes blasted out of those steaming pink folds while she kept staring at Cody's dick. "Damn baby," Pappa's voice said while Mamma still panted above him. She sighed deeply with her pussy still clenching at nothing and licked her lips before nodding to her son that he needed to leave. Cody did so without a second thought but had just enough presence of mind to be quiet about it while he walked the rest of the way to the shower. He turned the knob to the bathroom door only to find out that it was slick with cum. "Well goddamn! I done cum!" he said between breaths as he tried to calm down. The iron had never left his rod and it still didn't leave as he climbed into the shower and turned on the hot water. Appalachia Ch. 02 ***Please take the time to read, vote, and/or comment. Feedback makes my world go 'round. Thanks again to Mistress Lynn for the fine and fast editing job. Enjoy!*** "I be right back, sugar, don't you go nowhere," Mamma said as she disengaged herself from Pappa with a loud slurching pop. She felt her ass squeeze tight to keep the huge load deep inside as it sloshed in her stretched guts. No one fucked her like Pappa, but it looked like her son could come close. After cumming from her son watching her fuck Pappa, it was time to find out. As Mamma walked to the bathroom where she knew her son would be getting ready for his shower, she felt her juices ooze down her legs and try to escape from her tightly clenched sphincter. Her hand hit the doorknob, almost the only one in the house, the second that the shower started. In a flash she was inside the room, catching her son by surprise as he got ready to climb into the shower while the water heated up. Mamma looked down and saw that none of the iron had left her son's rod and, in fact, it seemed to have more in it than during her show. She couldn't help but giggle as she watched it twitch in response to her presence. "Mamma ..." Cody started after he drank in the vision of his mother's naked, freshly fucked body. "Shh ... hush now, baby," she cooed as she sank to her knees and tasted her son's deliciously sweet cum for the first time. She moaned as her mouth stretched around the thick mushroom and pushed down his rod. Mamma's pussy tingled, her nipples were on fire, and her clit was electric as the entire head popped in past her lips, loving the throbbing heat of her son in her mouth. She felt it slip over her tongue and hit the back of her throat, letting the impressive dick sit there for a moment before pushing it down her throat until her nose was resting in his curly blond thatch. Her son's knees started trembling as Mamma worked her magic and she half laughed, half choked on the meat wedged down her throat. She pulled her head off Cody's cock, letting it pop out of her mouth loudly when the thick crown stretched her lips. Strings of saliva and precum connected mother and son for an instant before she grasped the massive cock in one hand and laid it against his belly. Her tongue licked him from his hot, spit-dripping balls to the tip of his head, the tip of her exploring organ trying to pierce down into her son's piss slit to get more of that deliciously sweet cum from him. "Fuck, Mamma!" Cody hissed as she sucked his head down her throat again, this time humming lightly and sucking harder than before. His hands went to Mamma's head and started grabbing handfuls of her hair involuntarily. She forced her way off his cock and started jerking her son's meat like a woman possessed. "Don't cuss your Mamma," she said, almost spitting the words out before she started sucking the impressive cock before her. She sucked hard and loud, using the sounds of the shower to cover her moans and the wet ministrations of her mouth. She could feel her pussy and ass open in wanton desire for the dick sliding in and out of her throat, and the incestuous act made her pussy clench with need. What was left of her cream pies in her ass and cunt started oozing out of her in thick globs, and it wasn't long before she felt the puddle forming under her touch her toes. "Mamma, I'm gonna ..." Cody moaned as he felt his rod start to buck. Mamma only fucked her son faster with her mouth and throat, moaning loudly as she gasped for breath around Cody's dick. "Cum for Mamma," she said, pulling the thick head from between her lips with a loud pop. She started furiously jerking his rod, pointing it at her face. "Cum all over me, make Mamma dirty!" she screamed. "Oh Mamma!" Cody half-shouted. Mamma's fingers found their way down to her creaming pussy and she slid three of them inside her volcanic entrance while her thumb started working her clit and her pink pushed into her abused ass. She started moaning louder as she pumped her son and her own sex in unison. It wasn't too long before Mamma felt her own orgasm stirring deeply inside her, and she knew it was going to be a big one. Sucking her son's dick was only going to wet her appetite, though, and she was going to have to get this fuckstick inside her as soon as Pappa was out of the house. As the waves started crashing through Mamma's body, she shuddered, and she could feel Cody's cock start to throb in her hand. As soon as she realized she was about to get her first cumbath of the morning, she came hard and fast, moaning loudly. Cody's cum showered over her face, painting her cheeks, chin, neck, and lips. She could feel it drip down onto the top of her tits and start flowing down her body. "Holy fuck!" Mamma said as she panted while coming down from her orgasm. Her eyes were having a hard time focusing and she wondered whether it was from the steam, the cum covering them, or the ten orgasms she'd had from the cocks of her son and husband. She pulled herself together and stood on shaky legs, but she had to lean against the sink for support. She watched her son's eyes rake up and down her body and Mamma felt her nipples and clit tingle in response. "That was just the warm up, son," she said as her strength returned to her legs. "Get your ass in the shower and get down stairs for breakfast," Mamma ordered and walked out of the bathroom. She swayed her ass for her son while she wiped handfuls of cum from her body and brought them to her mouth, moaning with each taste, and every time his spunk hit her tongue, it made her crave more. She chuckled as she heard her son practically sprinting through the shower while she pulled a sundress on so as to keep up appearances for Pappa. Appalachia Ch. 03 ***The feedback so far has been great, and if you all keep it up, I'll keep posting these little stories. I'm also not opposed to having the fans direct the story to some degree, so send me some feedback, tell me what you want to see and I'll work it in! Thanks again to Mistress Lynn for working me into her busy schedule! Don't forget to comment and vote!*** * "Sally Mae Tanner, get your butt down here!" rang a deep voice through the small cabin. It echoed off the logs and crumbling plaster of the centuries old farmstead, and of course sounded like "SallymaeTanner, getchyo butt dow' 'ere!" Sally sat bolt upright in bed, three of her fingers still wedged in her dripping pussy. The sensation made her already abused sex squirt into her hand, and she reluctantly but quickly pulled her digits from inside her. The need to cum was overpowered by her father's voice when he used that tone. "I'm commin', Pappa!" she shouted in return. She didn't see any panties or pajama pants readily at hand, and didn't dare to take the time to look. Instead, Sally Mae just pulled the hem of her brother's T-shirt, her preferred sleepwear, down over her ass and leapt into the hallway. She didn't see her brother walking down the hallway to his bedroom after getting through his shower. She wasn't the only one moving quickly as he was almost tripping over his own feet. The two of them crashed together in a mashing of excited flesh, Cody's towel coming off his waist and Sally Mae's shirt riding up. When they finally stopped moving, Sally Mae was on top of her brother, straddling his hips with his rapidly re-hardening cock trapped under her swampy, still creaming pussy. "Ohh!" they both moaned in surprise. Sally Mae's hips started rocking involuntarily, but as her brother's cock started stiffening under her, it became a slow, drawn out stroking of his meat with her pussy. It didn't take much more and she had Cody exactly where she wanted him. His hands were on her hips, making her rock back and forth over the entire length of his cock. Sally Mae giggled, moaned, and bit her lip every time the thick head of her brother's dick kissed her clit. "Sally ..." Cody moaned. "Hush up now," Sally Mae said, silencing her brother with a single finger to his soft lips. "Don't say nuthin'," she said as she rose her hips up. "Jus' you lay there," she continued, and slid her pussy to the top of her brother's dick, feeling the thick mushroom pressing to her entrance. "You let me do all th' work, brother," she said and sank down. The realization of what she just did hit Sally Mae's over-sexed mind, and it turned her on even more. "Oh fuck, Cody! If I'd have known..." she panted as she sank down as far as she could. Sally Mae felt her pussy stretch and try to swallow all of her brother's cock, but there was still at least a handful sticking out of her. It hurt so bad and yet made her feel so full and so good; just like when the football team fisted the varsity cheerleaders on the way home from winning the state championship. She started cumming just from the entry of the massive tool, and the fact that it was her brother made it even better. She'd stared at his dick for years, and now she was squatting on top of him, with at least ten inches of his exquisite cock swallowed by her cunt. Sally Mae's walls were quivering as more of her brother's cock slid deep inside her. Every squat and thrust got more of him inside her deliciously painfully stretched pussy. Every feeling of pleasure just made her want more and more, and soon she was bouncing on his dick, her long red hair flailing as she furiously fucked her brother in the hall. "Sis! Mamma and Pappa are gonna come ... " Cody managed to get out in between shallow, panting breaths. "I'm gonna cum! Don't give a shit about Mamma and Pappa!" Sally shot back amid her moans. Cody's hips started bucking up into her, and the sounds of their wet passion were getting louder in the old hall. The floor boards were beginning to squeak under the two with the force of their movements, and both were covered in a mixture of splattering cum and sweat. "Sally Mae Tanner!" rang Pappa's voice again. The motions of the brother and sister stopped, both of them freezing in panic as they both shot a nervous look to the top of the stairs at the end of the hall. No Pappa, so Sally Mae, never one to waste an opportunity, started where she left off. With a couple more hard bounces, she finally took her brother's entire length into her stretched pussy and froze in place, enjoying the feeling for a split second before her orgasm rocked her like a freight train. "Sally Mae!" came Pappa's voice for a third time. "I'm ... cummin' ... Pappa!" she shouted as her body shook and convulsed. Her pussy started milking Cody's shaft, and it wasn't long until he blasted another load, this time deep inside his sister's sweet sex. Together they shook and groaned as Cody's huge load filled Sally Mae's pussy. She kept an impossibly tight grip on the base of his shaft, and the cum emptying into her stretched her even more. It was almost like her pussy was a water balloon getting filled beyond anything she'd ever felt before. In silence, the brother and sister twitched and thrashed as their bodies started to finally come down. With her strength leaving her, Sally Mae collapsed onto her brother's chest, his massive tool still hard and still inside her. "Oh brother!" she purred and traced patterns on his chest with her fingernails. His dick jumped inside of her and Sally Mae giggled. "I can feel 'em dancin' in me!" she said and wiggled her hips. She moved them too far and lost her grip on Cody's shaft and her pussy emptied of the thick and plentiful combination of their juices. "You need another shower," she said and pecked her lips to his. She got up, but Sally had to lean against the wall to keep from falling over. "We's got to do that again!" she said, and bent down to pick up Cody's dropped towel to wipe the river of cum flowing out of her gaping pussy. Cody stood next to her, then walked away. "You'd better get downstairs, Pappa's gettin' mad," Cody said. Sally nodded and almost skipped down the hallway. She could feel little bits of Cody's cum still flowing out of her as she moved, and the cool air of the house felt great on her aching pussy. After almost falling down the stairs, Sally Mae pulled her brother's shirt down as low as it would go and then walked into the kitchen. There she saw Pappa with his arms crossed and tapping his feet, while Mamma standing next to the stove, getting ready to clean the house. Appalachia Ch. 04 ***Thanks again to Lynn for the edit, and stay tuned for more chapters from the Turner Family!*** Pappa was not happy. Sally Mae was late for school. He was going to be late for work because she missed the bus and he'd have to run her into town. Now, she wasn't coming down the stairs when she was called. "Relax, Pappa," Mamma said as she started filling the sink full of water to do the dishes. She started whistling and humming as she added a squirt of soap. Pappa heard a loud thump upstairs, and started looking concerned. Mamma touched his arm and shrugged. "Nobody's hollerin', jus give 'er time, Pappa," Mamma said quietly. She swayed her hips and almost danced back to the sink. A minute passed while Pappa made his lunch, then he hollered again. Another minute crawled by while he filled his thermos with coffee from the old cracked glass pot on the stove. He gave another shout and pulled his worn work boots on over threadbare socks. By the time the laces were tied and he stood up, Sally Mae's quick footsteps could be heard on the stairs. The lack of underwear on her slender body made him thirsty for pussy, but he didn't give any sign of it. "Git yer ass in th' truck," Pappa said, his anger making his voice thick and deep. Sally Mae's step got heavier and she sighed deeply, looking like she was going to pout. "But ..." "No buts. Git," Pappa said, giving his daughter a look that would make a bear back down. Sally Mae gave a dissatisfied "Hmpf!" and stomped out the front door. Pappa walked heavily down the steps, grabbing his thermos and lunch bag on the way out the door. He got outside just to see Sally Mae pulling a pair of shorts from the clothesline up her long, toned legs. The gentle curve of her ass disappeared under them; and while they looked a little baggy on her, Pappa didn't say anything. He slid into the dirty, rusty '57 GMC and slammed the door. Sally Mae was only a few seconds behind him, and he subconsciously watched her climb in. Pappa suddenly realized why the shorts looked baggy: they were Mamma's. Those red short shorts fit Mamma's ass like they were painted on, but Sally Mae didn't have her Mamma's hips yet. And though they weren't falling off, they showed more than they intended. As she sat and adjusted herself in the seat, with her back almost against the door. Pappa could see almost everything she had to show off. He slowly realized that he was staring at his daughter's crimson muff and snapped himself out of his daze. By that time, the damage had been done and his cock was creeping up to its full size, rising along his thigh. "Pappa!" Sally Mae said with disgust. Pappa snapped back to reality and shook his head. He could feel himself blushing for a second before he got himself under control. "Th' bench's dirty! It'll ruin m' shorts!" Sally said without waiting for Pappa to reply, and apparently not noticing where he was looking. "Then take 'em off," Pappa said under his breath. He turned around and dropped the truck into reverse, looking through the rear window as he backed the truck up. When it was pointed down the lane, he turned to face forward and noticed two things. First, Sally Mae's shorts were sitting in his lap, draped over his erection. Second, she had slid next to him, her naked ass on the seat, and her knees spread around the stick shift of the old truck. "Yes, Pappa," Sally Mae said with a submissive tone, rubbing Pappa's cock through his jeans. Pappa shifted painfully as his dick grew to its full length in a heartbeat. Pappa's hand slid off the gear shift to Sally Mae's knee, which spread even further apart. "What are you ..." Pappa started to ask, but was cut off by Sally Mae rubbing harder on his cock. His own groan cut him off as he felt his dick throb under his girl's surprisingly talented hand. Another stroke down his long cock and her hands left Pappa's lap. "Maybe I should leave you be," she said and sat back in the seat, not moving from her spot, but no longer stroking her Pappa's dick. Without a second thought, Pappa pulled the truck over and undid his fly. Pappa watched as Sally Mae looked on with the look of a cat on the hunt. When Pappa's pants were clear, his manhood sprung free and slapped against Pappa's belly, making his daughter giggle. "Oh Pappa, it's so ... oh wow ..." Sally Mae said in astonishment. She started kissing the head and sucking Pappa's precum, tasting both for the first time, sending shivers racing through Pappa's body. "Baby girl, there's time fer suckin' later. Git yer pussy on up that," Pappa said. Sally Mae giggled and straddled her father's lap, the lithe young woman having plenty of space between Pappa and the steering wheel. His dick went up past her belly button, and she looked concerned about the size. "Don't worry 'bout nuthin, baby girl, we gonna take this nice an' slow," he said quietly. Without another word, Sally Mae pushed up, sitting on the steering wheel while she positioned the drooling cock head at her swampy entrance. Without much hesitation, she slid it inside her, moving slow with a look of pain and concentration on her face while her pussy tried to swallow the mushroom tip. "Don't hurt yo'self," Pappa whispered, breathing hard as he watched his daughter's red framed pussy try to swallow his meat. "Oh Pappa ..." Sally Mae moaned, not in pain this time but in pure pleasure. "Oh baby," Pappa said quietly as his daughter's cunt started sucking his pole inside. It was like fucking a vacuum cleaner made of meat once she started twitching; between the sucking over her twat and her determination, Pappa knew he wouldn't last long. His dick was already twitching and jumping as his daughter slid up his rod, leaving four inches of glistening fuck stick under her and the thick mushroom wedged inside her. She slid back down, while Pappa watched and felt his little girl's pussy swallow another six inches of his rod. He could feel her stretch and tighten around his dick, and almost came because of how good she felt. "You like my pussy, Pappa?" Sally Mae practically panted out as she pulled back up. Pappa watched her pussy grip tight around his glistening shaft before she sank back down, taking almost three-quarters of his dick inside her. "Oh fuck, baby!" Pappa groaned. He could feel himself throbbing and ready to cum already, and even after Mamma's ass fuck this morning, he knew he was going to blow soon. The feeling of that tight pussy wrapping around his cock was just too good. The fact that it was his only daughter was even better. "You gonna cum, Pappa?" she hissed out and pulled up. "Cum in me, Pappa. Fill my pussy up good!" she said and dropped down on Pappa's cock, this time burying it in her depths, taking him clear to the hilt. Pappa felt her thatch of coppery curls nestle against his own dark patch of fur, and groaned loud. He felt his cum surge through him and knew it would be a big load; his balls were jumping in his sack as they pumped sperm into his little girl. "Oh fuck, Sally Mae!" Pappa half-screamed as his cock spewed like a volcano. He felt Sally Mae clamp down hard as the first ropes of jizz filled and stretched her even more, and he felt her juices running down his shaft, coating his balls. The sensation overloaded Pappa, and he blacked out for a few seconds as he kept spewing cum into his daughter. Her quivering pussy snapped him back to reality after the orgasm. "You're one good fuck, honey!" Pappa said lustily. "Oh Pappa, yo' just sayin' that," Sally Mae said with a childish giggle. She punctuated her words with a hard clench of her twat right before Pappa's deflating cock and a lake of cum flowed out of her. With another giggle, she sat down on the seat next to Pappa, her hand stroking his meat, her head on his shoulder. "You ain't goin' to school today, Sally Mae," Pappa said as he felt a grin curl the corners of his mouth. "I gots an idea." Appalachia Ch. 05 **Another short one from the Tanner Family, hopefully I can keep these coming. It's been a while, so I'd encourage you to go back and read the others. Don't forget to comment, vote, or send feedback* Cody heard the front door slam, followed quickly by the creak of the pickup doors right before they slammed shut. He had been in the process of putting pants on to at least try to cover up his still-present erection. "No sense in botherin' with that now," Cody said to him self. His pants hit the floor in mid-step and he was down the stairs and looking into the kitchen before he knew it. The sight of his Mamma bent over the kitchen sink, her short sundress pulled up over her tight, tan ass greeted his view. There weren't any panties to block his view, and just like the view of her trimmed mound, there weren't any tan lines to distract him. Cody felt his pulse throb in his cock and his mouth was dry as he just watched her shift her weight while she worked on the dishes. Each time she shifted, the taut muscles in her legs coiled and uncoiled like snakes under her skin, and each time those thighs parted just a bit further, giving him an even better view of the ribbon of her lips. As he stepped forward, Cody could see the moisture gathering there, already forming heavy drops that glistened in the early morning light. Without warning her, he slid behind her, grabbed her hips, and shoved his cock into his Mamma's hot, dripping, waiting cunt. He buried himself to his balls and felt the swampy tunnel clench around his dick like a fist. "Cody Tanner!" Mamma shouted in mock surprise. Cody hesitated for a second, thinking he might have done something wrong. He started to back out, and after sliding back just four inches, Mamma's pussy crushed down on his rod and Cody couldn't pull back any further. "Boy, don' you be doin' nuthin' stupid, now," she said, turning her head to look over her shoulder. "I've waited years to get this in here ... " she said and unclenched her pussy. Before Cody could push back, she slid her hips back to meet his and she clenched down again, this time so hard it almost hurt, but it felt so good. "Mornin' Mamma," Cody said after a pause. His mind was almost completely blank. "This makes twice you've said that, Cody," she said as she started to laugh. Cody almost passed out as each laugh made Mamma's pussy grasp his shaft even tighter. He enjoyed the feeling for a few second while Mamma slowly relaxed and reclenched. "I wasn't sure if you was gonna fit, boy," she said and started sliding forward. Her thighs hit the sink before Cody's cock came out of her and he looked down at her pussy stretching and trying to suck his meat back in. "Glad I do," Cody said and slammed forward, pinning Mamma against the sink. She squeaked with the force of Cody's thrust and moaned while she gyrated her hips on her son's impaling fuck rod. Cody slammed forward again and pulled almost all the way out, forcing his eyes to focus on his dick slamming into his Mamma's sweet pussy and then watch her pussy suck and pull against him as he pulled back. He felt his rapidly refilling balls slam forward into her clit and the combination made her squeal and jump. With his fingers gripping her hips hard and his finger tips stroking against her soft skin Cody began his assault. "Ready t' git fucked, Mamma?" Cody hissed and leaned back so he could get the most out of his thrusts. "Fuck me, Cody Tanner! Fuck yer Mamma!" she cried in ecstasy as Cody pounded harder. He could feel her quaking pussy start get hotter and wetter as he pounded faster and deeper. Cody felt his balls starting to boil. "Mamma, I gonna..." Cody said trying to think about baseball or his chores or anything to keep from blasting his load so soon. The only thing he could think about was his sister's tight pussy. Totally surprising him, Mamma spun around on Cody's dick, raising her leg up high and spinning on her bare toes. Before Cody even realized what she did, he was just about firing off another geyser of cum, the motion and twisting sending him very nearly over the edge. Cody's eyes with the effort of trying to not whitewash Mamma's cunt, but they shot open and he gasped in pain as he felt something crunch down around the base of his cock. His eyes were open in a flash and he looked down. "Mamma!" he gasped as his lust-fogged brain snapped back to reality and registered what was going on. Mamma's hands were clamped down around the base of his cock, and tight enough he thought he was going to get bruised. Five inches of his dick was out of her obscenely split pussy, and he could feel her stretched around his length and girth as it was. Her tightly squeezing fingers were working as a cock ring and Cody swallowed hard. "Cody Tanner, don' y'go an' cum jus' yet. Mamma needs my breakfast," she said with a cat-that's-about-to-eat-the-canary grin. She pulled her tight pussy off Cody's dick so hard and fast that the pop echoed in the kitchen and it took Cody's breath away. In another flash Mamma was on the floor in front of Cody, her knees knocking loudly on the wood floor of the old house. Her lips parted quickly and her silver tongue started stroking Cody's throbbing cock. "Mmmm...Cody Tanner, y'taste delicious when y'got Mamma's pussy coverin' ya," she purred and swallowed as much of his thick pulsing rod as she could. Cody felt Mamma's throat tremble as she pushed forward and swallowed his meat, the head working way down her throat. She started humming and purring and that was all it took. Cody came so hard he saw stars and his knees went weak. He felt Mamma's hands fly to his ass to keep him on his feet and she sucked harder as blast after blast of her son's spunk erupted down her throat. Cody barely realized he was falling until he hit the chair behind him, his ass falling solidly on the seat. He looked down and Mamma still lovingly held his cock in her mouth, though only four or five inches of it as he started going limp. She was giggling and mewing, the sensation making twitch and jump in the seat. When Cody could focus again, his Mamma stood up in front of him, giving him an excellent look at her still exposed pussy. Her juices were coating her upper thighs and if Cody could force himself hard, he'd have fucked her again right there. "Cody, I gots a new chore for you in the mornin's, boy. You up to fuckin' me every mornin' then lettin' me swallow this?" she said softly stroking her son's limp dick. "Oh fuck, Mamma...every mornin'..." Cody moaned, his limp cock almost jumping out of Mamma's hand at the thought. "Good boy. No get yer pants on, go do yer chores. Maybe you'll get some mo' of Mamma's cunt at lunch," she said with a wink and didn't bother dropping her dress back down into place before going back to the dishes. Cody shook his head to clear it and stomped upstairs, finding his pants in the hall way where he left them. He thought about a shirt for a moment and then decided to leave it off before heading outside to take care of the farm chores. His cock was hard before he even hit fresh air, especially after seeing Mamma's tight toned ass wiggle at him as he walked back through the kitchen. Appalachia Ch. 06 “Whatcha mean no school t’day, Pappa?” Sally Mae said, still stroking her Pappa’s thick, long shaft. She giggled as her fingers went over ridges and veins, marveling at the texture, wondering how it could be so hard and yet so soft at the same time. She couldn’t help but notice differences between the feel of Cody’s cock, and she suddenly wanted both of them in her at the same time. The thought made her pussy clench so hard it felt good and a rush of her Pappa’s thick cum came out of her as well as a flow of her own hot juices. She couldn’t help but think about how much of her brother’s thick load was still sloshing around inside of her well-fucked pussy. She bit her lip and moaned lightly as she closed her eyes and considered her morning adventures so far, and not knowing what Pappa was going to do. Without thinking, she leaned over her Pappa’s lap and sucked his rock hard cock between her lips. “Mmm ... Pappa, y’ taste soooo good,” Sally Mae said seductively as she came up for breath. It didn’t take her long to figure out how to swallow her Pappa’s apple-sized knob and soon he was panting hard. “Sally Mae, I gonna cum, baby,” Pappa almost purred, trying desperately to hold back his load. “Where ya wanna shoot, Pappa?” Sally Mae asked and started jerking her Pappa furiously, her copious saliva lubing the impressively veined shaft. She couldn’t help but compare it to Cody’s. Pappa’s was a good two inches shorter, but it was a little thicker and the veins were much more prominient. She giggled as she realized she could feel Pappa’s blood thundering through the finger-thick vessles. “Mmmm, baby, give me some o’ that sweet pussy. I’m gonna cum inside you,” Pappa groaned out. Sally Mae couldn’t help but giggle and she felt her father’s thick rod buck in her hand like a rodeo bull as she did. “Sho’nuff, Pappa. If it’s yo’ lil’ girl’s sweet pussy, yo’ want...” Sally Mae responded, letting her words trail off. She started to shift positions inside the truck and was in the process of straddling Pappa when she saw his eyes shift to something over her shoulder and get wide. In an instant she was flung forward, had lost her balance and something was inside her; something hard, long, and vibrating like nothing else she’d ever felt before. Sally Mae was lost in pleasure, moaning like a cat in heat and it took her a few seconds to realize she had the stick shift of the old truck buried in her snatch, and it was at least as far up as Cody’s cock was this morning. “Oh, Pappa!” Sally Mae screamed and began to cum, and cum hard. She felt herself squirt and gush as the stick shift wobbled beneath her. She saw stars as she started to rise up and then lost her balance, the thick knob was as big as a fist and buried inside her spasming walls. “Pappa! Pappa! Oh fuck, Pappa!” she kept wailing, her eyes clamped shut, fireworks exploding in her eyes as her pussy took over her body and she shook and convulsed with the power of her orgasm. “Oh fuck! Sally Mae! Is you okay?” Pappa said, the worry crushing the lust in his voice. “Oh Pappa! I is so much better than okay!” Sally Mae screamed as another orgasm tore through her. Something in her brain clicked through the lust and orgasm and she managed to open her eyes and stare at Pappa. Lust and need clouded her vision, but she reached out and started feverishly stroking her Pappa’s thick rod, returning it to full mast in no time. “Pappa, drive,” she commanded and leaned in, sucking Pappa’s dick down her throat. She went down like a woman possessed and as she leaned forward, the thick knob of the stick shift slid closer to her entrance, almost lodging against her sensitive g-spot. Sally Mae didn’t know what was going on, she just knew that she liked it. “Baby, oh fuck!” Pappa said, pounding on the steering wheel, trying to keep from blasting a thick load of spunk down his daughter’s throat. “Sally Mae, I can’t shift with you there...” Pappa said. Sally backed his knob out of her throat and let the spit-coated fuck stick hang in the air for a second as she popped her mouth off it long enough to talk. “Pappa, you let me shift,” Sally Mae said and shifted her hips. For the first time ever she was happy that Momma had to teach her to drive at the age of 12 to go pick her Pappa up at the bar when he was drunk. With a deft move she put the truck into first and Pappa hesitated as he let the clutch out slow. Sally Mae went right back to sucking as soon as the truck was moving and she wanted to have another load of spunk swimming in her stomach. “Oh fuck Baby.....second gear...” Pappa moaned out. Sally Mae could imagine him, head thrown back, barely able to see the road. The cock in her mouth tasted so good and Pappa had begun to ooze precum; she backed the dick from behind her tonsils so she could taste it. Sally Mae found herself moaning loud at the taste and she missed Second, making the transmission grind and growl under her. Sally came hard, screaming around Pappa’s cock. The vibrations shimmering through the stick shift knocked her off guard, and the thick knob was set against the back side of her pubic bone. The sensation felt like she’d had a live wire shoved inside her pussy and she wanted more. She sucked harder on Pappa’s dick, just barely keeping the thick, throbbing head behind her lips, wanting to feel the geyser of cum blast against her tongue. “Baby!” Pappa shouted, one of his hands grabbing a fist full of her long crimson locks. Sally Mae felt Pappa’s leg shift and something in her orgasm-shattered mind told her to shift her hips again and this time she found the gear. She was purring and panting around Pappa’s cock and two more missed gears later, Sally’s constant moaning and screaming against Pappa’s dick had him shooting like a firehose inside her mouth. When that happened she managed to pull herself off the gear shift, but she made sure that Pappa was watching her pussy swell as the thick knob slid out of her. “Mmmm....Pappa....holy fuck...” she purred, turning and slumping into her seat. It squished beneath her, the shorts that belonged to Momma, the ones she mistakenly grabbed from the clothes line, were soaked with her cum. “Mmm, baby, you was so gooood...” Pappa said. “Where’d ya learn t’ suck cock like that, Sally Mae Tanner?” Pappa said, that tone returning to his voice. Sally Mae, still feeling orgasms ripple through her body only managed a giggle. “Guess I’m just a natural,” she said with a heavy sigh. She ran her fingers through her hair and shook it out, thrusting her chest out at the same time. Sally Mae noticed the effect was not lost on Pappa and her nipples swelled in response. A second later, she saw his still half-hard cock twitch and she giggled again. “Guess we’ll find out, Baby,” Pappa said as he put the truck in gear, not bothering to stuff himself back into his pants. “Whatcha mean by that, Pappa?” Sally Mae asked, curious, excited, and slightly scared all at the same time. Pappa grinned, pulled the truck around a corner and over a hill. Down in the valley below was Pappa’s work crew, already sweating away, most of them stripped to the waist as the hot morning sun beat down on them. Sally Mae’s pussy twitched and her stomach growled in anticipation of what Pappa was going to have her do with all of those men. And of course, what else Pappa was going to give her.