Of all the social institutions which have to endure changes and weather criticism, the family concept is, perhaps, the most pronounced. Subjected to the undermining forces of our modern liberal culture, the family unit has undergone immeasurable challenge.
This is the story of how a mother and her son adjust to the liberated moral standards of modern American culture. Their method, that of incest, may well be considered unusual or shocking, but is nonetheless successful.
BETWEEN MOTHER AND AUNT-a novel of fiction for entertainment. A reminder that what is debased and perverted for some may well be normal for others.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Carrie always enjoyed it when her sister, Shelly, visited.
Both were widows, lonely widows. They had, like many young widows, various activities to help occupy their minds and time. Or so they told each other. However, the two sisters were much lonelier than they admitted to each other.
Shelly had always been more outgoing. She had always drawn the attention of boys. Carrie, the quieter of the two, had been shy and somewhat afraid of boys, and seldom dated in school. She had envied her sister, even felt jealous of her free-swinging ways.
Carrie used to fantasize about her sister and her dates, her fingers moving about her teenaged cunt as she drew up mental pictures of Shelly sprawled in the back seat of her date's car, skirt around her waist, her panties off, getting fucked.
Sitting on the couch next to Shelly now, Carrie was amazed as usual at the beauty of her sister. Shelly wore an emerald-green, pleated skirt, with a matching blouse. The hem of her skirt had lifted partway up her slender, nyloned thighs, and the view caused a hot little tingle to ripple through Carrie. She was fascinated by her sister's tits; so round and firm, straining outward with the tips of her nipples almost displayed.
Carrie, even if she didn't know it, was as beautiful as her sister. She certainly didn't have to worry about the shape of her own tits, or her silky, long thighs, or the round tightness of her ass. She was, in a different way, just as beautiful and desirable as Shelly.
Both sisters were slender, shapely, with rich, luxurious hair that gleamed with a healthy sheen. Both had green eyes and full, moist mouths. Each had stand-out bodies that attracted men and women alike.
"Carrie, have you noticed anything different about Larry lately?" Shelly asked.
"Different? What do you mean, different?"
"You know, secretive, more shy than usual, maybe. Is he showing interest in girls?"
"Girls? My Larry?" Carrie laughed. "Shelly, he's too young for that."
"I thought that about Joey, too," Shelly said. "Until I caught him with his cock in his hand this morning."
Carrie had been aware that her nephew Joey had been looking at her in an odd way for the past few weeks. At first she didn't understand the expression on his face, and when she realized it was the expression of a boy with hot desires, she had felt a strange reaction. It had been years since she had enjoyed the feel of a hard cock inside her cunt. At first she had not liked the way her nephew had looked at her, but then she found it enjoyable, very much so.
Just the day before when he was there, she had caught him looking at her legs. She had been wearing a pair of loose-legged shorts, and for some reason, she had parted her legs, pretending she was unaware of his gaze. She had heard the quick intake of his breath, and she knew he had seen more of her than he had expected to see. Maybe it was only the edge of her panties, or perhaps the flesh of her hip. But his gasp had created a pulsating heat in her body, a heat that radiated outward, making her tits strain under the white t-shirt she had on, and there was that long-forgotten ripple of pleasure along the lips of her suddenly swollen cunt. To her surprise, Carrie had almost come.
"I haven't noticed anything about Larry," she said, her voice sounding unusually husky. "That is, I haven't really watched for anything like that. But so what, Shelly? You shouldn't worry about something like that."
"What is that supposed to mean, Carrie?"
"You were the wild one, weren't you? About those things, at least."
Shelly stared at her sister. "I know what people thought, but I was a virgin when I got married, the same as you."
Carrie giggled. "How do you know I was a virgin?"
"Because I watched you closer than you think," Shelly answered. "And I ... well, I used to wonder about...." Shelly seemed suddenly nervous, twitching on the couch, which caused her skirt to slide higher. "Carrie, I used to listen to you, in your bed across the room. I knew what you were doing."
Carrie's breath caught. "You ... knew?"
Shelly nodded, her gaze on Carrie's tits.
Carrie squirmed on the couch, her face flushing lightly. "I had no ... idea you were...."
"Awake?" Shelly murmured. "Oh, I was awake, all right, listening to you moan, thinking of what you were doing under the sheets, wishing I could...."
Shelly took a deep breath as she kept her eyes fixed upon Carrie's tits. Carrie saw Shelly's tits lift as she drew in air, and shifted her gaze shyly.
Carrie felt herself shivering. She felt a hot flush creep over her flesh, and unconsciously her thighs tightened, which was a mistake. A throb flowed through her cunt, and she felt an immediate wetness.
"Shelly...."
Her sister scooted along the couch, sliding closer, her skirt climbing almost to her crotch. When Shelly's hand touched her upper arm, Carrie jumped.
"It know it's been as hard for you as it has for me, Carrie," Shelly whispered, her lips close to Carrie's ear. "It's been too long for both of us. When I saw Joey this morning, his cock so hard, would you believe I had the insane desire to grab it, to jack him off, make my son come ... squirt his hot juices over my hand?"
"Shelly, you shouldn't say things like that!" Carrie's voice was very low and throaty. "Not about your own son."
"But it's true," Shelly said softly, her breath hot against Carrie's ear. "His cock was so hard, you wouldn't believe it. He was stroking it, and it was wet on the tip."
Carrie saw it in her mind, and her tongue flicked over her lips. She trembled as her sister caressed her bare arm, gliding up and down, moving over her shoulder. Shelly's hand was hot.
Carrie crossed her legs nervously, causing her dress to lift past her knees. Unlike Shelly, she was bare-legged, her honey-colored tan looking beautiful. She squeezed her fingers into tight fists.
"When you played with yourself in high school," Shelly purred against her ear, "it made me so excited, Carrie. I wanted to come to you, help you, but ... I didn't know if you would want that."
"Why, Shelly?"
"To make it better for you. It's always better when someone else touches you, caresses your body. like ... this."
Carrie's breath caught as she felt her sister slide her hand over the slope of her tit, then cup it, squeezing gently. She sat rigid, unmoving, hardly breathing.
"I mean ... why didn't you come over to my bed, Shelly?" Carrie whispered.
"Would you have liked that?" Shelly purred, licking the tip of her tongue into Carrie's ear.
"I think I would have ... then."
"How about now?" Shelly said, licking along the line of Carrie's jaw, squeezing her tit hard enough to make Carrie moan. "Would you like it now?"
Shelly's hand moved down Carrie's trembling stomach, along her thigh to the hem of her hiked-up dress. Carrie's gaze followed her sister's fingers as they slipped under her skirt, brushing lightly at her flesh. The fingers moved higher, and Carrie cried out softly, unable to resist what her sister was doing to her, not wanting to resist it. She felt Shelly's fingers at the edge of her panties, on her right thigh, and her hips writhed.
"We need something, Carrie," Shelly whispered. "It's been as long for me as it has for you. And when we were young, you were hot, honey, very hot. Only a hot girl would finger herself the way you used to do. We can give each other some pleasure, and no one would ever know."
Carrie's cunt was boiling, soaking through the crotch of her thin panties. The insides of her thighs were slippery now, wet with the oozing of her pussy juices. She found herself wanting what her sister was doing to her, and when Shelly pulled at her thigh, she didn't try to resist. When Shelly spread her legs, running her hot hand up to her panties, Carrie sighed and leaned back. When she felt her sister rubbing the crotch of her panties, she mewled and returned the pressure by lifting her hips, and her hand rested on Shelly's hot thigh.
"Mmmmmm, Carrie," Shelly cooed. "You're wet. You're very wet, so wet your panties are drenched."
Carrie squeezed her sister's thigh, pushing her hips up, writhing her cunt at those rubbing fingers. "Shelly, I've never done this before ... not with a woman. I'm not sure we should do-"
"Hush, honey," Shelly whispered, sliding her fingers down the elastic waistband of Carrie's panties, feeling the soft curls there. "I've never done this with a woman before, either. But we ... you and I, we need this. It will be okay, I promise."
"But Larry ... Joey," Carrie said, trembling. "They might find out somehow. What about our sons, Shelly?"
"This is for you and I, not them." Shelly pressed her hot, moist lips to Carrie's.
The kiss sent a fiery heat rushing through Carrie, and she dug her fingers into her sister's thigh, returning the kiss feverishly.
When Shelly's tongue penetrated her mouth, Carrie gasped. She began to suck it hungrily, tasting Shelly's sweet-scented mouth.
"Mmmmm!" Carrie moaned as Shelly's tongue slipped from her mouth. "Don't stop now, Shelly."
"You see, I was right-you are a hot one."
Shelly's fingers moved through Carrie's soft pussy hair and rubbed up and down the slit of her sister's cunt, pressuring at the swollen knob of her clit. Carrie flung her thighs wide, and she turned, dropping down until she had her lips closed on one of her sister's nipples through her blouse. At the same time, she pushed her hand under Shelly's dress and felt Shelly's pantied cunt, finding those skimpy panties as drenched as her own. Feverishly, she shoved her fingers inside the crotch of Shelly's panties, and found the steamy, wet slit of Shelly's cunt.
"Oh, God! Shelly, it's...." Carrie gazed into her sister's eyes. "Should we do this? Will it be okay, Shelly?"
"We have to, Carrie," Shelly moaned, placing her hand over Carrie's inside her panties. "We have to do it! I'm so hot, so fucking hot, I'd fuck the first guy that walked in here right now! But we don't have a guy, do we? We just have each other. Oh, Carrie, when we were in school, I would listen to you make those wet sounds in your bed and wanted to ... to...."
Shelly slipped to the floor on her knees, pushing Carrie's dress to her hips, spreading her sister's legs. She stared between Carrie's satiny thighs at the wet panties.
"God, you're beautiful, Carrie."
"Not like you," Carrie said, her voice sounding very husky.
Shelly darted her tongue out, licking above Carrie's knee.
Carrie cried out and flung her long legs wide apart, arching her cunt upward. She grabbed her sister's head and slammed her pantied cunt into Shelly's face.
Shelly whimpered, sliding her hands underneath and clutching Carrie's twisting ass, burying her face into the steamy wetness of her sister's cunt, kissing eagerly, rubbing her lips up and down, smearing her face into the drenched panties.
Carrie gasped and held her sister's head, whipping her cunt up and down, grinding hard.
"Ohhhh! Ahhhh ... uhhhh, Shelly!" Carrie screamed, her orgasm so sudden and strong. Her cunt convulsed with wetness at her sister's mouth. She clamped her thighs tightly about Shelly's head, sobbing and squirming with fiery orgasm.
Shelly felt her sister coming, felt the contractions of Carrie's cunt against her lips through the wet panties. She tasted the juices, her own pussy on fire inside her panties. She moaned into her sister's cunt, squeezing Carrie's ass with strong fingers. Shelly's mouth covered the expanse of Carrie's crotch, sucking at the panties and drawing hot, sweet pussy juices down her throat. She hooked a finger into the crotch of Carrie's panties and pulled it to one side, then lapped her tongue along the hairy lips of Carrie's cunt, flicking wickedly at the throbbing hardness of her sister's bulging clit, causing Carrie to gasp and buck, grinding harder into her face.
Shelly pulled away and looked up at her sister's glowing face, smiling with just a hint of bashfulness.
"That wasn't so bad after all," Shelly said softly. "Now I know why my husband liked to kiss my cunt."
Carrie sighed. "So did mine."
Shelly smiled. "I've wanted to taste you for a very long time. Of course I'd like it if you did it to me."
Shelly stood, lifting her skirt high.
Carrie stared at those long, satiny thighs encased in flesh-colored nylons, the type that required no garter belt. Shelly's panties looked almost nonexistent, just a fluff of smoky material. The soft hair of her pussy made her panties bulge outward.
Carrie licked her lips as she watched her sister peel the crotch to one side, exposing her cunt-slit. Shelly's cunt was very wet, with swollen lips, surrounded by soft dark curls. The insides of her creamy thighs above her nylons looked mouth-watering.
Carrie leaned forward, sliding her palms up the nylons to the naked flesh at the tops. She caressed her sister's flesh. As Shelly arched her hips forward, Carrie knew she was going to repay the favor. Sliding her hands to the cheeks of Shelly's ass, she looked up at Shelly. She licked her lips slowly.
"I may not do it good," she whispered. "All this is new to me, Shelly."
Shelly spread her legs and pushed her cunt toward Carrie's face. "It doesn't matter how good we are. We'd never be better at this than our husbands, I'm sure. At least it makes us come, and that's what it's about."
With Carrie holding her ass, Shelly pulled the lips of her cunt open, causing her swollen clit to stand up with firmness. It was quite long, longer than Carrie's.
Carrie took a tentative lick at her sister's cunt. The scent of the hot pussy excited her more than she had expected, and the wetness, the softness, the taste.
With a moan, Carrie closed her lips about Shelly's clit and began to suck it hard.
"Ohhh, that's good, Carrie!" Shelly gasped, pressing hard at her sister's face. "Ahhh! That's very good! Ooooh, suck it hard! Suck it deep in your mouth, Carrie!"
Carrie sucked hard, digging her fingers into Shelly's ass. She thrust her open mouth tightly at Shelly's seeping cunt-slit, her tongue sliding along the swollen lips, sucking up the juices that dripped into her mouth. She almost ripped her sister's panties, desperate to feel Shelly's naked flesh.
Sobbing in passion, Shelly lifted one foot and placed it on the couch near Carrie's hip, her knees bent and held up. Then Shelly stood up on the couch, her feet on each side of her sister's hips.
Carrie tilted her head back, and welcomed the hairy slit of her sister's pussy into her open mouth. She licked, making Shelly cry out, grinding her cunt hard at her sucking mouth. Carrie stabbed her tongue in and out, fucking her sister with it. The soft cunt hair on her nose and the wet cunt in her mouth became a totally new experience for her.
"Ahhhh, Carrie, Carrie!" Shelly wailed, humping her ass, banging her cunt into her sister's face. "Ohhh, suck it ... eat it! Ohhh, eat my hot cunt, Carrie! Suck it, tongue it, fuck it! Stick your tongue real deep inside me, in my pussy! I love it ... love it ... love it!"
Shelly whipped her cunt back and forth, banging it hard against Carrie's mouth. Carrie clung to her sister's gyrating ass, her tongue plunging in and out of Shelly's pussy wildly. She made wet, sucking sounds, then pressed her face as tight as she could into the hairy heat.
"You're about to make me come, Carrie!" Shelly cried. "It's been so long, so long, since anyone has made me come! You're sucking me almost as good as my husband used to! Ohhh, my cunt is on fire! Taste it ... taste how hot my cunt is! I'm about to come! Ahhh, deeper, because I'm going to come!"
Carrie had her tongue buried into the tight wetness when Shelly's orgasm came, and she felt her sister's cunt grab at it. She moaned as she made Shelly come, thrusting her tongue in and out swiftly, her upper hp feeling the powerful pulsations. More juice dripped out of Shelly's cunt and into her mouth, and Carrie found the taste to her liking. It was not the same as when she sucked her husband's cock off, with his hot come juices spurting across her tongue and down her throat, but it was good.
Shelly's legs shook, and she was slumping, her cunt resting on her sister's upturned mouth.
Slowly she pulled away, then stepped carefully off the couch, her skirt falling over her hips. Her face was flushed, her lips still wet from sucking at Carrie's cunt. She looked up at Carrie, who was still slumped against the couch, her legs still spread.
Leaning down, she kissed Carrie's mouth. "You were very good, Carrie. I hope I was just as good."
They looked at each other, both a bit surprised at themselves.
Carrie suddenly laughed.
"Was it that funny?" Shelly asked.
"I'm not laughing at what we just did, Shelly; I'm laughing because of why you came here today, so hot and eager."
"But that isn't why I came here today. I didn't know we'd do anything like this, Carrie."
"It was Joey, catching him jacking off, that's what caused you to ... want this."
Shelly grinned. "Maybe, but it's the first time I had my face in a cunt before. Now a cock, that's different. You used to suck your husband's cock, too, didn't you?"
"You want to know all my secrets, don't you?"
"Ever since I knew you were playing with your cunt in that bed," Shelly grinned wickedly.
Carrie stuck her tongue out at her sister, wrinkling her nose cutely.
"Do that often enough and I'll sit on it again!" Shelly laughed, then reached for Carrie's tits, but they were interrupted by Carrie's son walking through the door.
CHAPTER TWO
When Larry entered the house and saw his mother and aunt on the couch, he stood stock still, eyes big and mouth gaping.
For a moment neither of the women could react to his unexpected presence.
Shelly had one of her tits exposed, and her fingers rested on the slope of Carrie's tit. Their knees were still parted, and Larry, after staring open-mouthed at his aunt's tit, lowered his gaze to see the creamy flesh of her thighs above her nylons.
Shifting his gaze to his mother, he gazed up between her thighs to the crotch of her panties, seeing soft hair curling from the edges of the tight crotch band.
His cock reacted with an instant bulge.
"Oh, God!" Carrie gasped, jerking at her skirt frantically, her face blushing hotly.
Shelly pulled her blouse over her exposed tit, then lifted her ass to pull her skirt down. One knee moved to the side briefly, giving Larry a very exciting peek at her panties.
Shelly could not miss seeing the lump in his pants, and a grin came over her face.
Larry finally closed the door, then walking in a sideways motion, he went past them and down the hall to his room. Just before entering the hall, he glanced back once more. His mother had her face in her hands, but his aunt was gazing at him.
Larry sat on his bed. His cock throbbed in the confines of his pants, painfully. Squirming, he opened his pants and let his hard-on out. There was an ache in his balls, a full feeling, of pressure.
"Do you think he knows?" Carrie asked her sister.
"I don't think he saw enough to know, Carrie," Shelly answered. "But I do think he saw enough to become excited. Did you notice the lump in his pants?"
"Shelly! He's my son! Why would I notice something like that?"
"I noticed," Shelly replied. "That boy had a hard-on, let me tell you."
"I don't want to hear about it, Shelly!" Carrie said, sounding nervous. "Maybe you better go."
"You're right," Shelly agreed, standing up. "But, Carrie, how can we stop now? I've had the best orgasm in years, and I know it was the same for you."
"I-I don't know," Carrie whispered. "You know I enjoyed it, very much. But do you really think he knew what we had been doing?"
"You can always tell him you were examining a lump on my tit," Shelly said with an amused smile. "We girls are supposed to do that often, you know."
"He would never believe that. Besides, it was your hand on my tit, not mine on yours."
"Then just say we were examining each other."
"Oh, sure! His mother and aunt playing with each other's titties!"
"Carrie," Shelly said slowly. "Somehow I don't think you'll have to explain very much to him. When a guy gets a hard-on like he had, he isn't looking for explanations, but a hot, wet pussy to stick it into."
Shelly caressed her sister's face gently.
Carrie was worried about Larry, about what he had seen. Yet, what she and Shelly had just shared was too good to give up now. She looked up at Shelly with moist eyes.
Shelly was standing in front of her, and she lifted her skirt, pushing her hips forward.
Carrie slid her hand between her sister's thighs and cupped Shelly's pantied ass. She buried her mouth into the crotch of the panties, kissing with her lips parted, her tongue dragging along the wetness of the nylon.
"Ooooh, that's very nice, but you better stop now, Carrie!" Shelly moaned. "Or I'll never leave, and Larry might see something that will not only make his cock hard, but cause it to come off in his pants."
Carrie looked up with moist, steamy eyes. "Shelly, I don't think I can stop now. You're right-we both need this."
Shelly bent over, pressing her lips to those of her sister's, kissing her. Her tongue made a teasing thrust, then she stood up again, licking her lips.
"Call me later," she said softly, then left.
Carrie remained on the couch, wondering what her son must be thinking now. She found herself wondering if his cock was still hard. Then she hoped it was, that he was pumping on it, sliding his hand up and down, jacking it, eager to come with the vision of what he had seen.
Carrie felt a deep, pleasant pulsation inside her cunt, and a tingle burned about the puffy lips. Her clit felt stiff and swollen. Looking down, she saw her nipples pressing tightly at the fabric of her blouse.
Getting to her feet, she clasped her hands over her cunt, breathing deeply and looking at the entrance of the hall. She walked in a trance-like state to the closed door of her son's bedroom. She paused outside, trembling, feeling the juice of her cunt seeping into her panties again, her clit hardening. She balled her hands into fists, taking another deep breath, then turned the dodtknob.
Larry looked up when the door opened.
"Hi, Mom."
Her son sat on the edge of his bed, his knees parted somewhat. She saw the lump in his pants, and tried to force her eyes away, but they refused to move. She swallowed, then licked her lips, trying to say something, but the words would not come out.
Larry didn't seem at all embarrassed about what he had seen. He leaned back, his hands behind him, knees parted and his cock straining hard inside his pants.
Carrie stepped into the room, turning sideways to him, wringing her hands. "It isn't what you think, Larry."
"What do I think, Mom?"
"Whatever you think, you're wrong."
"I don't believe I am, Mom. I'm not a kid. I can see, you know."
"Shelly and I were...." Carrie almost used the feeble lie that her sister had offered. "Larry, just because of what you saw, don't jump to conclusions. Nothing was happening-nothing."
"Maybe not then, but it either already happened, or I came in just when it was about to happen, Mom."
Carrie turned, her head down.
Larry gazed at his mom, seeing the roundness of her ass beneath the skirt. His cock jerked inside his pants. He stood up, moving behind her.
Carrie jerked when she felt her son's arms slide around her waist, and again when he hugged her, then her breath caught when she felt his cock prodding against her ass. Her hands covered his, pressing them tightly against her stomach. The cheeks of her ass bunched as she felt his cock throb there. She shuddered when her son's hot lips kissed at her neck, his cock pressing more firmly at her ass. For just a second, Carrie gave in to the sensations, jutted her ass at him.
"No!" she hissed, pulling away. "No, Larry. Not with you."
"But, Mom...."
"I said no!"
Larry sat on the edge of his bed again, watching her. He opened his pants and released his cock. Pushing his pants to his knees, he leaned back again, his cock straining up with hardness.
Carrie had heard him unzipping, and a shudder swept through her. She knew he had taken his cock out, and now her cunt was pulsating with more heat.
"Mom."
Carrie turned slowly, unable to resist. Her eyes widened as she saw him leaning there, his cock out, pants at his knees. His prick was long and hard, the head swollen. She saw juices seeping from the piss-hole, and his balls were so full and hot-looking. She trembled, the cheeks of her ass clenched, and a low moan bubbled from her throat.
She moved, sliding past him toward the door, but kept her gaze on his cock.
Larry grabbed his mother's hand and stopped her. He looked at her with pleading eyes.
Carrie stood, gazing down at his jerking cock. When her son pulled her closer, bringing her hand to his cock, Carrie allowed her son to wrap her fist around his cock. She moaned as she felt the heat of his hardness, the strength of his cock throbbing in her fist.
Larry closed his fingers around his mother's and squeezed.
"Larry, please...."
"Mom, you please."
Carrie held her breath as her fist pulled upward on her son's cock, then she held the hot, swollen head for a moment. Again she moaned as her fist pushed downward against the base, watching the head of his cock bulge from her fist.
"Oh, Larry!" she whimpered.
Carrie dropped to her knees, gripping his cock hard, sliding her fist up and down on it, jerking him.
Larry sighed with pleasure, spreading his legs farther apart. Carrie stroked his cock with vigorous pumps now, while gasping softly. She watched her son's balls sway from the motion, and her palm became slippery with the hot juices dripping from his piss-hole.
"You're so hard, darling!" she whispered. "So very hard! Larry, please don't be ashamed of me!"
"I'm not ashamed of you, Mom," he panted, arching his hips up as her fist came down on his cock. "Ahhhh, you do that so good, Mom!"
Carrie breathed deeply, taking in the scent of her son's crotch-a slight sweaty odor, but she found it exciting. Her cunt seemed to bulge inside her panties. Her clit seemed to be burning through the nylon.
Her fist pushed down hard on his cock, the head swollen and seeping his juices. Carrie leaned close, and her lips touched the head of his cock. She felt as if her lips had been seared. Again she moaned, then kissed his cockhead as her fist pressed hard at the base.
She heard her son moan, and she looked up, keeping her lips against the head of his cock. Larry was watching her, his ass squirming against the bed.
Still watching his face, Carrie pushed down, her lips parting as the head of his cock moved into her mouth. Her lips stretched, tingled, and she felt the smoothness of his cock on her tongue. Then, as her eyes became dreamy, she pulled her fist off his cock and gripped his hips with both hands, her fingers digging into his flesh. Her face moved down, and his cock filled her mouth. She felt wiry cock hairs tickle her lips, and her chin nuzzled his hot balls. She squeezed his cock with her mouth, and sucked upward, very hard.
"Ahhh, Mom!" Larry groaned.
Carrie drew her lips upward to hold the head of his cock there, and her tongue flicked around it, scraping over the piss-hole, tasting his juices. She swayed her ass and sucked his cock deeply into her mouth again. The hard heat of his cock almost caused her to come.
Digging into his hips with her fingers, Carrie began to bob her face, sucking his cock with quick movements. The friction of his prick against her lips excited her very much. She had always enjoyed sucking her husband's cock, and it had been so long since she had tasted such heavenly pleasure.
"Oooh, yes, Mom!" Larry groaned. "That's so good, Mom! That really feels good!"
Carrie's mind whirled. This was her son's cock in her mouth!
She slid her lips up and down the burning hardness, starting to purr with ecstasy. She twisted around as she sucked, taking her son's cock deeply, thrilled to feel the smooth cock-head brush at her throat. The throb of his cock made her lips tingle, and her mouth watered.
Giving herself up to the rapture, she started sucking on her son's cock faster, grinding her ass as she knelt between his thighs. She sucked hungrily, greedily, wishing she could get his cock down her throat.
Larry squirmed, watching her mouth, his cock disappearing into that wet heat. His balls twitched, loaded with scalding juices. The sensations boiling through his body were the most fantastic he had ever felt. His mother's mouth seemed hot enough to raise blisters on his cock. He placed his hands on his mother's cheeks, feeling the bulge of his cock in her mouth against his palms.
Carrie, still staring up at her son's face, gobbled with greed, her face fucking up and down. His cock dripped so much.
"Mmmmmm!" She sucked up and down hard and fast.
She felt her son's hips squirming, and she moved her hands beneath his ass. Larry lifted for her, and when she cupped his ass in her palms, she started sucking his cock frantically, moaning around it. Her clit was bulging and throbbing, her panties becoming soaked again with pussy juices. The hairy lips of her cunt squeezed together as if she had a cock inside it.
She sucked his cock with short strokes now. He was dripping more jizz than before, and his body was shaking. She felt his ass bunching in her hands.
Carrie was so eager now that she wasn't going to let him yank his cock out of her mouth at the moment of discharge. She held his ass, lifting him to make sure his cock stayed in her mouth. His prick began jerking between her lips, and she knew he was about to come. She let out a muffled cry, devouring his cock.
Larry had taken his hands from her face, balancing himself on the edge of his bed, staring at his mother's mouth sucking so hungrily on his cock. His balls turned hard, and he was gasping. He wanted to warn his mother, but all he could do was gasp and squirm. His eyes began to bulge.
With a cry, Larry came.
Carrie caught the hot squirt of her son's come juice across her tongue, the taste making her moan. She sucked very hard on his cock, as if trying to draw the come juice from his balls.
His cock was spewing rapidly, filling his mother's mouth, almost more jizz than Carrie could swallow. Thick juice seeped from the corners of her mouth as her throat worked to swallow as much as she could. The wonderful burn of hot come juice down her throat sent her cunt into spasms, clutching spasms of a very powerful orgasm.
Larry gave in to the ecstasy, pushing his cock upward, trying to push it into his mother's throat. At the same time, Carrie was straining her lips at the base of his cock, gulping wetly, gobbling up her son's sweet, creamy come juice.
When the last squirt went down her throat, she relaxed a little, holding his cock in her mouth, almost as if she didn't want to let it go, but actually feeling a little embarrassed now that the hot edge of her passion had been satisfied. She felt a little ashamed of what she had done with her son, and she was afraid she would see disgust on his face.
Larry lay back, his hands behind his head, still looking at his mother who was holding his cock in her mouth. After a moment, Carrie sneaked a peek up at him.
Realizing how foolish she was being, Carrie opened her mouth and his cock dropped out. Her lips felt puffy and slightly bruised, the way they had whenever she sucked her husband off, but it was a feeling she enjoyed. The taste of her son's come juice lingered in her mouth, and she ran her tongue over her teeth and inner cheeks.
Bringing her hands down his thighs to his knees, she started to stand up. But Larry grabbed her hands and pulled. Carrie stumbled and fell forward, over his body, her shapely tits smashing against his chest.
"Larry," she whispered. "I'm sorry."
"I'm not, Mom!" He grinned. He wrapped his arms about her waist, hugging her tightly, then he moved his hands down to her ass, cupping her ass-cheeks.
"No, Larry!" She tried to lift from him.
"Don't go away just yet, Mom," he said, squeezing her ass.
CHAPTER THREE
Larry pushed his hips up against her, and Carrie felt his cock. With her tits still crushed against his chest, she stared at him, searching for signs of disgust, shame or guilt.
"This can't be, Larry," she said, weak-voiced. "I'm your mother, and this shouldn't be happening."
"It's okay, Mom." Larry squeezed her ass through her dress and panties. "It's okay."
Carrie knew it was her son's way of telling her that he wanted more of her. She tried to lift up, but he held her ass tighter, pushing his cock up hard. To her surprise, she could feel her son's cock swelling again, so soon after coming off in her mouth. She responded by returning the pressure, making Larry grin and squeeze her ass very tight.
"You see, Mom, you don't want to go either," he said, making a grinding motion against her hips. "You like it, too, don't you?"
Carrie bit her lip and nodded her head. "Larry, this is wrong, you know."
"Maybe it is, but I don't care, Mom."
Carrie gazed down at his young, innocent-looking face. She saw desire there, the heat in his eyes, but most of all she felt his cock hardening as her crotch rested against it. Her son squeezed her ass, his fingers manipulating the flesh, bunching her skirt up her thighs.
With neither of them saying anything, Larry slowly pulled his mother's skirt high, then ran his palms along the backs of her smooth thighs. Carrie trembled. Her cunt began to twitch inside her panties again, her clit knotted and throbbing.
Still staring into each other's eyes, Larry lifted his mother's skirt to her waist and fondled her pantied ass.
Carrie moaned and pressed down hard against his cock, her moist lips parting. She shivered as her son slipped down the elastic waistband of her panties and touched her naked flesh, curling his fingers about each cheek of her ass.
"Larry! Ohhh, Larry!"
"Nice, Mom. You have a very nice ass, did you know that?"
He stroked her ass, and Carrie knew she wouldn't stop him now. She moaned, her lips smashing onto his, kissing him feverishly, wrapping her arms behind his head and pushing her cunt down hard against his cock.
Sliding one hand downward as his mother kissed him, Larry felt the soft hair of her cunt, then he traced a fingertip along the wet slit.
Carrie whimpered, arching her ass upward. Larry slipped his middle finger into his mother's juicy cunt, and slowly worked it in and out, fingerfucking her. Carrie writhed her ass, pressing again at his cock as his finger thrust back and forth into her pussy. She was on fire again.
"God, Larry! I can't help it! I can't stop myself, baby!"
She pushed her ass upward, her cunt grabbing at his finger as he began to waggle it. Larry ran his finger in and out of his mother's fiery cunt rapidly, his cock very hard once more. The juicy sounds of his finger sliding in and out of his mother's pussy excited him. He stretched the crotch of her panties to one side, and attempted to move his cock to her slit.
Carrie lifted her ass, spreading her legs about his. She felt her son's cock rub along the hairy slit of her cunt, and she sucked in a quick intake of air. The head of his cock rubbed at her clit, and she groaned as another spasm clutched her.
"No!" she gasped, then tried to lift her ass, to get her cunt away from his burning cock. "Don't, Larry! Please, don't put it in me!"
But with her legs spread around his, and his hands holding her ass, his cock began to slide into her cunt.
Carrie gasped, her eyes bulging as she felt her pussylips spreading, the swollen tip of her son's cock slipping easily into her. Her cunt closed about his cock, the soft, hot tissues wrapping about it.
Her pulses raced, and her skin tingled. She moved her hips downward, sliding her cunt onto her son's very hard cock. Pressing down as tight as she could, she began to sob. Her ass bunched, and her hips twisted. She had his cock all the way inside her cunt, and, giving in once more to the rapture, she began to grind, twisting her ass while her pussy squeezed his prick.
Larry clung to his mother's ass with tight fingers, moaning with pleasure, his eyes closed.
Carrie lifted up, bracing her upper body on shaking arms, and she began to move her ass, humping it up and down, sliding her steaming cunt on the throbbing hardness of her son's cock. She moved slowly at first, feeling the friction of a cock in her cunt for the first time since her husband had died.
Excitement gripped her, and she began humping faster, fucking her son. She drew her knees upward a bit, for leverage, and with a cry, she began to pound her cunt up and down on his cock, making soft, wet, slapping sounds. She lifted her head, her eyes closed now. She smashed down hard, then jerked her ass up, almost off his cock, only to ram down again.
Larry, holding her churning ass, jerked her downward each time, relaxing his grip only long enough for her to lift her ass.
"Larry! Oh, my God, Larry!"
"Do it to me!" he yelped. "Do it to me, Mom!"
Carrie thrashed, riding her son's cock with feverish pleasure. She wiggled and plunged, grinding up and down. She could feel the strong throbs of his cock between the sensitive lips of her cunt. Her clit rubbed at the shaft, smashing against the base. The heat in her body threatened to devour her.
She began to sob, no longer caring about right or wrong. Her son's cock was in her cunt, and she was fucking him wildly while he held her hot ass.
She whipped her ass about, grinding. She lowered her lips to his again, this time plunging her tongue deeply into his mouth, licking the insides of his mouth, her ass pumping furiously.
As her ecstasy increased, she jerked her tongue out of his mouth, her face showing the strain of rapture.
"Larry! Oh, God, baby! Push ... push it in me! Oooooh, push it deep!"
Larry tried to comply, but his mother was pounding her ass up and down so fast and hard. She beat his ass into the mattress with her frantic fuck-thrusts.
Carrie kept sobbing, tears of ecstasy rolling down her cheeks. Arching her ass up, she held still, and then Larry rammed his cock up, driving it into his mother's cunt almost violently. Carrie spread her legs wider, drawing her knees a little higher, her cunt open and vulnerable. Larry fucked into her cunt faster, making wet sounds.
"Ahhh, yes, yes!" Carrie cried. "That's it, baby! Ram hard ... ram me real hard! Push it ... push it deep and hard!"
Larry clung to his mother's uplifted ass tightly, banging his cock up and down, fucking her with a gasping frenzy, his balls aching to explode.
Carrie cried out, her pussy gripping his cock in a flexing wet heat. He began gritting his teeth, his young face contorting.
"Mom! Oh, Mom!"
Carrie, her third orgasm swelling in her cunt, began to meet her son's cock with wild lunges of her cunt, fucking with the same frenzy.
"Fuck me!" she screamed.
"Ahhh, Mom!"
"Fuck me! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"
The words tumbled from her mouth as her ass churned frantically. The strain of ecstasy showed on her lovely face; there was a flush on her cheeks, and her lips were parted as she sobbed.
"Fuck me, Larry! God, baby, fuck mother! Ahhhh, fuck that wonderful cock into me! Fuck mother with that beautiful hard cock! Ooooh, yes, darling! Fuck mother! Ohhh ... ohhhh, it's going to happen again! Larry, you're going to make me come!"
"Me, too, Mom!"
With a wild cry, Carrie rammed her cunt down onto her son's cock, grinding her hips in a frenzy. A loud cry came from her as her pussy contracted with wet heat around his cock. Almost at the same instant of her orgasm, she felt her son's cock spurt, sending streams of come juice into her pussy.
"Ahhhh, yes, Larry!" Carrie cried out, straining her convulsing cunt against him, the fiery lips squeezing at the base of his cock, pulling the spewing juices out of his writhing balls. "God, baby! Give it to mother! I want all you have in my pussy!"
Larry fucked hard into his mother, clutching her ass tightly, his young face screwed up with rapture. The sensation of his mother's cunt gripping his cock was different than anything he had ever felt before. He cried out with the power of his discharge.
Carrie whipped her shaking ass in gyrations of ecstasy, whimpering with rapture.
For a moment, after they came, Carrie continued to press against her son's cock. When she looked down at his face, she saw he was smiling, his eyes moist. For a moment neither spoke, as if afraid it would spoil what they had felt.
With a low sigh, Carrie felt his cock leave her cunt. There was a feeling of emptiness as she stood, her skirt falling over her hips and thighs.
Larry still lay on his back, pants at his knees. Carrie looked down at his limp cock, which was glistening with her juices. For a moment she felt a stab of guilt. Larry started to say something, but she shushed him.
"No, don't," she whispered.
As she started to turn and leave, Larry grabbed her hand, stopping her.
"I said no, Larry."
"Mom, what's the matter?"
A shiver swept through her. "Larry, you're my son-this should not have happened."
"But it did happen, Mom," he said, holding her hand tightly to prevent her from leaving. "Mom, stop thinking I'm a dumb kid. I saw you and Aunt Shelly. You were doing it with each other, or getting ready to."
"It wasn't what you thought...."
"Mom, don't he to me, please." He pulled on her hand until she was forced to sit on the bed next to him. "I know I'm young, but that doesn't mean I'm stupid. I know about boys and girls, and even girls and girls. I don't blame you for doing it with Aunt Shelly. I'd do it with her, too, if I could."
Carrie faced her son. His pants were still around his knees, cock and balls exposed. A hot tingle pulsed along the lips of her cunt.
Larry pulled her hand to his cock, cupping her fingers around it. She felt the slippery wetness, and she squeezed his prick tenderly. A slow smile curled her lips, and her eyes danced with a flash of wickedness. She let her hand curl about his cock, and she didn't protest when he shoved his hand up her blouse, feeling her tit through her bra.
When her son squeezed her tit, her eyes began to glow with a moist heat, and her lips moved to his. As she kissed her son, she manipulated his cock, surprised to feel it firming once again. With his lips hot on hers, she mewled when he pushed her bra upward, and began to twist and pull on her nipple. Her fingers closed tighter about his cock.
"Mmmmm, Larry," she purred. "I can't believe this is happening. I mean ... this." She pulled at his cock. "You're ready again, so very hard."
He grinned at her. "It's that way most of the time, Mom."
He pushed her blouse and bra up, exposing her tit.
Carrie breathed deeply, pushing her tits outward. She urged his face downward.
Eagerly, Larry closed his mouth around his mother's tit, and she moaned softly as he began to suck at her rigid nipple.
As he sucked on his mother's tit, Larry slipped a hand down along her stomach, then to her thigh. Carrie watched his hand move to her knee, and she squeezed his cock to encourage him. His hand moved beneath the hem of her skirt, on her naked thigh.
With a soft purring sound, Carrie spread her knees apart, the touch of her son's hand on her thigh making her tremble slightly. The feel of his hand sliding up her dress was exquisite, raising tiny pimples of excitement on her satiny flesh. Her cunt responded to the stimulation, becoming very hot again.
Larry moved his hand higher, caressing the inner smoothness of his mother's thigh. She felt his fingertips touch her panties, and she felt the excitement start to churn inside her again. She gasped hotly as she felt her son's fingertips drag up and down the nylon crotch of her panties, tracing the slit of her cunt.
She squeezed his cock, and with a whimper of renewed desire, she began to pump up and down, spreading her legs very wide and pushing her ass to the edge of the bed, giving her son full access to her pussy. Her fist made soft slapping sounds as it pounded on his prick.
"Inside!" she moaned. "Put your hand inside mother's panties ... touch me there! Ooooh, darling, feel mother! Put your hand in mother's panties and feel my pussy!"
With his mouth filled with her tit, Larry shoved his hand into the tight, wet crotch of his mother's panties. He felt the heat of her cunt, the softness of her pussy hair, the swollen lips and the throb of her clit.
Carrie squirmed on the edge of the bed, sighing in pleasure when her son pushed a finger into her cunt, moving it in and out. While he fucked her with his finger, she jacked on his cock, knowing it was going to happen again, and there was nothing she could do about it.
When Larry lifted his mouth from her tit, their lips met again. When she felt his tongue sliding past her teeth, she sucked it deeply. She fell back on the bed, her legs spreading as wide as possible, arching and churning her hips, grinding her cunt on his finger as she continued to pound up and down on his cock.
"Do it again, Larry!" she sobbed, jerking her skirt to her waist, trying to push her panties down with one hand. "Do it to me again!"
Removing his finger from her cunt, Larry peeled his mother's panties off, gazing between her thighs at her juicy, softly-haired cunt. He breathed deeply as he looked at her. The soft hair was thick, a lovely triangle surrounding the swollen lips of her cunt. The tip of her straining clit poked up from the moist, pink folds.
Carrie pulled at her son's cock, urging him to get on top of her.
Larry, with his feet on the floor, leaned over his mother as she guided his cock to her cunt. Looking between their bodies, he watched his cock slide into her cunt easily.
Carrie mewled as her cunt stretched about her son's cock. "Push it in! Push it in me now, Larry!"
Larry lunged, driving his cock into his mother's cunt, bringing a loud gasp of pleasure from her. He felt his mother's cunt close about his cock as before, his balls touching her ass.
Carrie, squealing softly, lifted her long legs and wrapped them about his hips, locking her ankles behind his thighs. Her hands darted down his back, fingers clutching the cheeks of his ass.
"Fuck me!" Carrie begged. "Fuck mother again!"
Larry began plunging his cock in and out.
The wet fuck-sounds excited them both, and as his cock rammed hard and fast, Carrie tossed her ass around wildly, whimpering with ecstasy. She felt his hands moving toward her bouncing ass, and she shifted her hips until he curled his fingers into her shapely ass-cheeks. As mother and son fucked frantically, Carrie fucked her son's cock with twisting, churning motions of her ass. The friction of his cock against the gripping lips of her cunt was making her mind reel.
"Fuck me!" Carrie wailed, lifting her legs and spreading them wide. "Fuck my cunt! Larry, fuck mother's cunt!"
Larry, gasping in his efforts, rammed hard, his balls bouncing against her whirling ass. He dug his fingers tightly into his mother's steamy ass, clawing the cheeks open, trying to bury his cock and balls into her pussy. He closed his hot mouth around her tit, and the suction he applied created an even greater ecstasy for his mother.
"Ahhh, suck it, suck it! Suck my tit, baby! Suck mother's tit and fuck her cunt! Give it to me hard and deep and fast, Larry! Ohhh, my God! My son ... my son's cock ... in my cunt, fucking me! Ooooooh, yes ... yes! It's good, baby! So very good!"
Larry looked between their bodies as Carrie humped her ass, jerking her cunt up onto his cock. Larry held still, watching in fascination at his mother's hip action, her cunt fucking him with wet slapping sounds. He watched her face, and he saw the intensity of her ecstasy.
"You really do like it, don't you, Mom?" he gasped.
"So very much!" she sobbed, gyrating her hips.
"I mean my cock, Mom. You really like my cock?"
"I love your cock, darling."
"You love my cock in your cunt, Mother."
"Yes!" f "Fucking you."
"Yes, fucking me!"
"My hard cock in your hot cunt."
"In mother's hot, wet cunt! Ooooh, fuck me hard! Oh, my God ... you're going to make me come again! I don't believe it ... I'm going to come again!"
Her hips swung up and down in a frenzy, her cunt meeting the faster thrusts of his cock. She sobbed loudly, twisting on the bed, her hair swirling, her lovely face contorting as she approached orgasm. She let out a shriek, ramming her cunt hard onto her son's cock.
"Ohhhh ... oooooh, there it is! I'm coming, Larry!"
Her cunt gripped her son's cock in squeezing tightness, the spasms of her orgasm very intense. Her thighs squeezed his hips as her body trembled in a violent manner. As she came, Larry smashed his cock deep inside her. A final shudder rippled through her, then her features became composed, her eyes shining, a big smile on her face.
Then she frowned. "You didn't come. Your cock is still hard."
"I'll come, Mom. I wanted to feel you come."
"Why?" she asked.
"Because your cunt really squeezes my cock when you come, Mom. I just wanted to feel that first."
She grinned up at him, pushing her fingers into the crack of his ass and grinding her cunt on his cock.
"Now you can come." She giggled. "Fuck me so you can come now, baby."
Larry, holding his mother's ass, began plunging his cock in and out of her cunt again.
Carrie jerked her ass up and down with him, clinging to his ass and cooing with delight. She could feel the throb of her son's cock now. Her cunt felt each ridge on his prick.
"Now, Mom!"
"Oh, yes ... now!"
Larry thrust his cock deep, and with a groan, he spewed rapid gushes of hot come juice into his mother's cunt again, his balls writhing and throbbing against her shaking ass, resting between her spread ass-cheeks, on her puckering ass-hole....
CHAPTER FOUR
Carrie woke up the following morning in a cheerful mood.
Her tits rose up against the sheet, her nipples outlined. She scissored her legs under the sheet, opening and closing them, feeling a wonderful, warm ripple in her cunt.
With a happy sigh, she flung the sheet away and sat up in bed. Swinging her legs over the side of the bed, she sat there and cupped her tits for a long moment, a warm feeling in her.
She recalled the day before, and smiled at the far wall. It had been years since she had been fucked so wildly, so deliriously.
She stood up and, catching her reflection in the mirror above her dresser, paused to gaze at what her son had seen the day before.
She was tall and slim. Her stomach was still flat, and her thighs unblemished. Her skin was golden, like toasted almonds.
Running her hands over her body in pleasure, she giggled and whirled from the mirror, almost skipping into the bathroom, where she turned on the water in the tub, then sat on the toilet and pissed. She sat there until the tub was filled, then climbed into the soothing water.
She relaxed, letting the hot water work on her flesh. As the water swirled about her flesh, she thought of her sister, Shelly. Carrie pulled up a mental image of her sister spread out, legs wide, with Larry ramming his young, hard cock into that juicy cunt. Shelly might enjoy that, Carrie thought with a lewd giggle. As pleasant as it had been eating each other, Carrie now knew that she could never be satisfied with her sister as the only outlet available. She loved to have her cunt kissed, licked, sucked, but it wasn't as good as a hard cock pounding hard into her.
A hard cock like her son's.
Finished with her bath, she dried her body with a large, fluffy towel, then wrapped it around herself, tucking it in at the side above her tits.
Knowing how exciting she appeared, she walked down the hall to the kitchen. She found fresh coffee brewed, but Larry wasn't around. She poured herself a cup.
She stood at the kitchen sink, looking into the back yard for him.
She heard footsteps in the living room.
"I didn't know you were up, Mom. I thought you were still in bed."
"Up and bathed," she replied, not turning around.
She was aware of how much of her thighs were showing. Holding her cup in one hand, she used the other to slowly lift the bottom of the towel, taking pleasure in teasing her son. She knew he was looking at the curvy cheeks of her ass now.
"I'm nice and fresh ... for you again."
"Uh ... Mom?"
"Yes, baby," she whispered, making her ass clench and bunch, knowing he would enjoy watching that.
"Joey is here, Mom."
The coffee cup dropped from her hand and shattered in the sink as she whirled around, eyes big and startled.
Larry and her nephew, Joey, stood there. Larry was shuffling his feet bashfully, and Joey was staring at her with huge eyes, his mouth gaping.
'Oh, God!" Carrie gasped, bringing one arm up over her tits and the other hand spreading her fingers at her crotch. "You didn't say ... I didn't know ... please, don't look at me!"
Larry glanced at his cousin, a shy expression on his face, then back at his mother. "Mom, I-I thought you'd be dressed."
Carrie's face was flushed with embarrassment. Joey had seen her. And Joey had to know that what she had done was deliberate. He would tell his mother, and Shelly would know, too.
Unless....
Carrie looked down at the front of her nephew's pants and saw his cock hardening there. A ripple swept through her, and the thoughts in her mind were both wicked and wonderful at the same time.
The kitchen phone rang. Quickly Carrie answered it.
"Oh, hi, Shelly ... yes, Joey is here ... sure, I'll send him home." Then Carrie turned to Joey. "Joey, your mother wants you home. Something about not making your bed this morning."
"Awww, crap!" Joey said, his eyes lingering on Carrie's thighs.
"You better go," Carrie said. "You don't want to make your mother mad, do you?"
Joey shook his head, and with a last, yearning look at his aunt, he left.
Larry came to his mother, wrapping his arms around her waist and hugging her. "Mom, I didn't know you were practically naked. You should have warned me. He saw what you did, now he's gonna know about us."
Carrie wrapped her son in her arms, kissing his forehead. "Maybe he won't say anything."
"But he'll still know about us."
"It's okay as long as he keeps quiet," Carrie said, sliding her hand between them and cupping his crotch. "Mmmmm, you feel good this morning, baby. Is your cock sore? You fucked me so much yesterday, my cunt is a little raw."
"I'm sorry, Mom," he said, breathing in her fresh, clean scent.
"I'm not!" She giggled, squeezing his cock, then pressed her body hard against his. "I'm not one bit sorry. In fact, you can fuck my cunt raw today if you want to."
Carrie spread her knees as she pulled her son's cock out of his pants, sliding it between her hot, smooth thighs. She purred softly, feeling his throbbing hard-on rub along the slit of her cunt.
Larry shoved his hands to the backs of her thighs, caressing them, then his hands went under the towel, to the cheeks of her ass. Cupping his mother's ass, he nudged the towel from her tits with his chin, and drew a stiff nipple into his wet mouth.
"I bet you can fuck me standing up," she whispered softly. "Want to try, Larry?"
He looked up at her face, then nodded quickly.
Carrie spread her knees. With the head of his cock pushing at the swollen lips of her cunt, she eased herself down onto it. She could take only half his cock into her cunt this way, and with her knees parted, she was in a semi-crouch. She felt the towel slip from her body as she worked her ass, fucking the rounded head of his cock.
Larry gripped his mother's ass tightly, noisily sucking her nipple. Carrie squirmed her hips against him, trying to take more of his cock into her cunt, but the position wasn't right. She had to lift and lower her body, yet at the same time keep her crotch arched forward.
"Ahhh, nice, huh?" she purred, her eyes slitted with passion. "It's nice, but I can't get it all in this way!"
Larry leaned back, looked down at his mother's hips, watching her cunt grip his cock-head. He pressed his fingers into the crack of her ass, feeling lightly at the crinkle of her ass-hole.
Carrie gasped with the new stimulation, and she twirled her ass in tight circles with the head of his cock just inside her cunt. The firmer that Larry rubbed at the pucker of her ass-hole, the greater the sensations. Larry pushed the tip of his finger against the fiery pucker, and moved it inward.
Carrie's breath caught as she felt his finger slip into her ass-hole. She jutted her ass back, but still with the head of his cock inside her steamy cunt. More of her son's finger entered her ass-hole.
"Ooooh, what are you trying to do to me, darling? That feels ... feels strange. Very strange, but nice."
Larry grinned up at her wanton expression, wiggling his finger in her ass-hole. "You really like this, Mom?"
"I don't know," she panted. "It feels good, but ... my ass, Larry? My ass-hole?"
Larry grinned, working his finger deeper into the fiery tightness.
Carrie cried out. His small finger seemed to stretch her ass-hole, fill it. The clutching action of her ass-hole gripped his finger, and her cunt seemed to squeeze the head of his cock. The double penetration was new to her. Nothing had ever entered her ass-hole before, not even her own finger.
"God, that feels so ... strange!" she whimpered.
"Do you like it, Mom?"
"I don't know," she mewled. "Work your finger in and out, but gently."
Pushing her ass back as far as she could without his cock pulling from her cunt, she held her breath. Her ass closed tightly around her son's finger, clenching, and at the same time causing her cunt to grip his cock with greater tightness. The lips of her cunt were wrapped just behind the head of his cock, and Larry thought his mother's pussy was sucking on it.
Sliding his finger deeper into her ass-hole, Larry very slowly began to finger-fuck his mother's ass-hole. Each thrust of his finger caused her cunt to grab the head of his cock in wet, hot tightness.
Carrie's knees were shaking. She closed her eyes to this strange, but very pleasant, feeling.
"You can do it a little faster!"
Larry speeded up his stabbing finger and listened to his mother's sobs of lewd delight. The faster he fucked her in the ass-hole with his finger, the tighter her cunt seemed to get on the head of his cock. His balls drew up tight to the base of his prick. He swished his tongue about her tits, licking her stiff, tingling nipples. Carrie dug painfully into her son's shoulders, feeling the rippling threat of an orgasm in her pussy.
"I don't believe it!" she gasped. "Larry, I'm about to come!"
He rammed his finger in and out of his mother's ass-hole fast now, not being gentle. The friction on her ass-hole made her shiver with a feverish passion. The faster his finger went, the greater the ripples in her cunt.
"Ahhhh, baby!" she moaned. "Ooooooh, that's better! Ooooh, God ... that's so good! Feel mother's cunt holding your cock? Can you feel I'm about to come?"
Her fingers dug into his shoulders. The urge to push when her orgasm exploded sent her hips forward, her cunt sliding onto his cock.
Larry held his finger deep inside his mother's ass-hole, feeling her shitter spasm as it squeezed. Her cunt gripped the head of his cock, and as she screamed louder with ecstasy, Larry could no longer hold back.
"Oh, Mom!" he yelped, spewing scalding spurts of thick come juice up her hungry pussy.
"Yes, baby, yes!" Carrie cried. "Squirt it to me! Squirt that hot juice up mother's cunt! God, I'm coming so fucking hard! Ooooh, my cunt ... my ass-hole! It feels like I'm coming with my cunt and ass-hole! Fuck it, Larry! Fuck my ass! Ram your finger real deep up mother's ass-hole!"
With his cock spewing, Larry plunged his finger in and out of her crinkling ass-hole, making his mother's orgasm crash about his cock over and over. Carrie felt her legs threaten to collapse, and she clung desperately to his shoulders, sobbing with rapture.
Slowly, they finished, her cunt calming, but with moist pulsations still running through it. Her legs were weak, and, as her son pulled his cock from her cunt and his finger out of her ass-hole, she leaned back against the sink, knees bent and spread apart, her firm tits rising and falling as she struggled for breath. Her face glowed beautifully.
Larry stepped back and sat down on a chair, grinning at her. His come juice dripped out of the hair-lined lips of her cunt, running slowly along her inner thighs, evidence of their shared ecstasy.
"I don't believe it," Carrie said softly. "You don't?"
She grinned, then giggled wickedly, pushing away from the sink and touching a fingertip to her ass-hole. "How could your finger in my ass make me come so hard?"
CHAPTER FIVE
Carrie gazed at him, sitting there with his cock out of his open fly. He looked more erotic to her this way than he did when he was totally naked. The head of his cock was slippery with their juices, his balls loose and dangling.
She drew her smeared hands up through the curls of her cunt, to her stomach, rubbing the juices into her flesh. Bringing her hands to her tits, she continued working his come juice into her skin, purring softly. His come juice felt so good on her body, so very good. Sliding her hands back to her cunt, she parted the pink lips, her clit standing outward.
"Do you like to look at mother this way?"
Larry nodded, grinning at her. "Mom, if you keep doing things like that, you're gonna get my cock hard again, and you know what will happen, don't you?"
"Of course I know. Why do you think I do it?"
"I bet I'm the only kid around with a mother like you." He giggled, his cock stirring.
"Oh, is that right?" She laughed in a husky sound.
He watched her gently agitate her clit with her finger. "You sure have hot panties, Mom."
"Only when I have panties on." She grinned at him. "And I don't seem to have them on much since yesterday, do I?"
"Mom, were you and Aunt Shelly doing nasty things with each other?"
"You might say it was nasty, but I wouldn't."
"Is Aunt Shelly a hot-ass, too?"
Carrie looked at her son carefully. "Why do you want to know that?"
"Just a thought, Mom."
"Larry, get that gleam out of your eyes!" She laughed. "I know why you want to know about my sister. You'd like to fuck her, too, wouldn't you?"
"It's a thought, Mom," he admitted.
"Why, Larry!" She giggled, sliding her finger into her cunt. "And I thought you had all you could handle in me. What is it that makes you want to fuck my sister?"
"Because of what I saw yesterday. She's beautiful, like you, and her legs in those nylons and her panties and her tits and...."
"You're a horny little shit, did you know that?"
Her eyes were on his cock, now half hard again. She worked her finger in and out of her cunt as she gazed at it. Her tongue moved across her lips, slowly, lewdly suggestive.
She remembered the delight of sucking her husband's cock, the pleasure of that hot hardness between her lips, the thrill she got every-time he sent his scalding juices into her mouth. Then she remembered the soft wetness of her sister's cunt against her lips, the taste of those sweet juices, the feel of the satiny cunt lips around her tongue.
She pulled her finger out of her pussy. She brought her finger to her lips, licking her finger, then pushing it into her mouth.
Larry's eyes widened and his cock jerked.
Carrie stepped toward her son and sank to her knees before him. With trembling fingers, she opened his pants all the way and pulled them down, removing them from his feet.
Larry spread his knees for her, and Carrie ran her hands up his thighs slowly, her eyes gazing at his half-swollen cock. She could already feel and taste her son's cock in her mouth as she had the day before, the way she had come when his hot juices boiled down her throat.
She squatted between Larry's knees, taking his cock in one hand, sliding her other hand down to her cunt. She smeared her cunt lips over the smooth head of his cock. She looked up at his delighted face.
"Want mother to fuck you or give you another blow job? Want me to suck you off again, darling?"
"Yeah!" he moaned. "I really liked that, Mom."
"I know you did." She giggled softly.
She knelt and kissed his flesh. She cupped his balls in one hand, sliding her other hand back to her cunt between her spread knees. She rubbed at her pussy, feeling the hot slit, then she flicked her tongue at his balls.
"Any boy would love a blow job because they think it's the nastiest thing a girl can do for them, but they're wrong, very wrong. There's a lot of nice, wonderful nasty things a girl can do. But, baby, it isn't really nasty when you enjoy it."
"Do you enjoy it, Mom?"
"Being nasty? Doing nasty things like this, or sucking cock?"
"Both."
"Mmmmm, you're damned right I enjoy being nasty!" she purred hotly. "I love being as nasty as I can get, and especially with you."
She smeared pussy juice on the head of his cock, then licked it off, replacing it with more. The taste of her own cunt on her son's cock excited her, and she wondered if it would excite her as much if it was her sister's pussy juices on it.
Leaning forward, she dragged her tongue along the half-hard shaft of his cock, to the head, swirling her tongue in wet circles, then licking the seeping fluids from his piss-hole. With a soft mewl, she slipped her hot lips over the head of her son's cock, feeling it glide across her tongue. At the same time, she pushed her finger into her cunt and slowly fucked herself. Drawing her son's cock deeply into her mouth, she worked it with her tongue and lips, feeling it swell to hardness.
Larry held her cheeks, looking down as her mouth filled with his cock.
The wiry hair at the base of her son's cock tickled her lips, and she rubbed his precious balls against her chin. She felt her pussy pulsate about her sliding finger as she sucked inward on his cock.
"Ahhh, Mom!" Larry groaned. "Your mouth is so hot, so wet!"
"Mmmmmm!" she whimpered, sliding back down on him.
Sliding his ass to the edge of the chair, leaning back and watching his mother's lips slide on his cock, Larry ran his hands through her hair and over her cheeks. He squirmed his ass, writhing with pleasure, as his mother began to suck on his cock with wet sounds.
Carrie pushed her finger deep into her cunt as she sucked the sweet hardness of her son's cock. She turned his balls loose and began to probe at the cheeks of his ass.
Larry, understanding what she was trying to do, lifted his legs and draped them over his mother's shoulders, squeezing her head gently between his thighs.
Carrie gave him an appreciative expression and, with his cock sliding in and out between her lips, she worked her fingertip to the crinkle of his small, hot ass-hole. Pressing the tip of her finger against the crinkled ring, she sucked off his cock, nuzzling her chin into his balls, feeling his prick tnrob along the side of her nose.
"You know what mother is going to do, don't you, baby?"
Larry nodded.
"You did it to me, so fair is fair, darling," she whispered. "Maybe you'll like it, too. Lift your knees."
Larry drew his knees up to his chest, holding them up by wrapping his arms about them.
Carrie fondled his balls, looking at the spread of his ass-cheeks, watching his ass-hole pucker. She placed the tip of her finger on his ass-hole, and very gently exerted pressure.
Larry moaned, but clutched his knees to his chest and watched her face between them.
Carrie mewled softly as the tip of her finger penetrated her son's ass, the tight heat making her shiver with erotic ecstasy. She watched his ass-hole grip her finger, then she pushed it deeper.
Larry gasped, his ass-hole clutching his mother's finger, causing his cock to jerk about. Carrie sucked in her breath as she moved her finger in and out of his ass-hole, fucking her son slowly. The sight of his ass-hole holding her finger, the feel of it, sent a wild, burning sensation through her cunt, her clit pulsating with hardness again.
"You fingerfucked me this way, baby, and mother has the right to do it to you, too."
"It ... it's okay, Mom," he groaned. "But you are gonna suck my cock, aren't you?"
"You bet I am!" she purred, sliding her finger in and out of his ass-hole.
She lapped at his balls, then the shaft of his cock. Dipping down, she ran her tongue beneath his balls and probed the stretched pucker of his ass-hole. A jolt of ecstasy struck her, and her eyes closed. She drew back and looked at his ass-hole holding her finger, which was half buried up his ass. She slowly pulled her finger out, and with a soft whimper, she began to swirl her tongue in wet circles about his ass-hole.
"Ahhh, Mom!" Larry gurgled, twisting his ass on the edge of the chair.
Carrie's mind soared. She lapped up and down her son's asscrack, over his hot ass-hole, the smooth insides of his ass-cheeks. She pursed her lips and kissed him right on his shitter. She gasped softly, spreading her lips, and smashed them tightly over his ass-hole. She began to suck hard, her tongue licking. It was almost like sucking her sister's cunt, but so much more exciting because it was her son's ass-hole.
Feverishly pushing her tongue at the tight opening, she grasped his cock, and her other hand darted down to her cunt again. She thrust all four of her fingers up her cunt and vigorously fucked herself. And at the same time, she slid her tongue past the ring of her son's shitter. She moaned with wanton pleasure, tongue-fucking Larry's tight ass-hole as she finger-fucked her cunt in a brutal manner.
The way his ass-hole gripped her tongue thrilled her, even the odor sent her emotions soaring. She kept rubbing his cock against her forehead, feeling the seeping wetness on her flesh. In feverish hunger, she sucked and licked at her son's ass-hole.
"Oh, Mom!" Larry grunted. "Tongue my ass, Mom! Tongue me in the ass!"
Carrie thrust her tongue in and out swiftly now, then pulled it free to lap at his hot balls and the shaft of his cock. She lifted up and, with a soft cry, she swallowed his hard cock. She sucked up and down on his cock swiftly, her tongue lapping, as she plunged a finger up his ass-hole again. Driving her finger in and out of her son's ass-hole, she gobbled on his cock in a frenzy.
"Oh, baby!" she sobbed as she pulled her mouth off his cock. "I could suck this big, beautiful cock all day, but-" she took a quick swipe at his ass-hole with her tongue "-your ass, darling ... there's something about your ass-hole! I've never done such a crazy thing in my life, but I want to eat your hot ass-hole out ... suck it and fuck it with my tongue!"
"Do it, Mom!" Larry gasped. "Eat my ass-hole ... suck my ass-hole ... use your finger and tongue on it! It feels very good!"
"Ahhhh, baby, baby!"
Carrie buried her face into her son's ass once more, sucking with her lips parted around his ass-hole, her tongue darting in and out. She began rubbing her palm up and down on his hard cock, pressing it at her forehead, his balls in her eyes. She wanted him to come this way, with her tongue up his ass-hole, feeling his hot juices spray her forehead, her hair.
Larry stared between his knees, shaking with the strange sensations he was feeling. His mother's tongue seemed to go so deep into his ass-hole. He could see her feverish hand rub his cock against her forehead. Sensation after sensation shot through his trembling young body, making him gasp. His mother's tongue penetrated far into his ass-hole, wiggling as it plunged past the tight ring.
Carrie pumped her fingers in and out of her juicy cunt swiftly, twisting her ass while squatting before her son. Eating and sucking and kissing his hot ass-hole gave her tremendous pleasure, more than she would have suspected a few days earlier. Her cunt was opening and closing about her fingers, tightening and loosening, her clit bulging with rippling hardness. Purring with ecstasy as her tongue dipped and twirled, she rubbed her palm up and down his cock, holding it tight against her forehead.
"Mom, suck my ass!" Larry gasped, flinging his knees wide apart, spreading them open, staring down at her. "Mom, Mom, suck my ass-hole ... fuck my ass-hole, Mom! My balls are so ... my cock so hard!"
His hot cries of pleasure made Carrie more aggressive, her tongue ramming deep into his ass-hole. She felt his juices smearing her forehead, and she twined her hair over the head of his prick, rubbing the soft strands about his piss-hole. She began to churn her ass, pushing it back and forth, fucking her fingers. She panted hotly, her lips open and pressing about his ass-hole. She began to groan between the cheeks of his ass, straining her cunt onto her fingers as she felt a rippling heat swell inside her hairy cunt.
His cock was throbbing against her forehead, and Carrie knew her son was about to come. She tonguefucked him in the ass-hole vigorously, wildly, urging him to squirt his hot juices over her forehead and into her hair. When she felt her son straining his ass to her mouth, she let out a low, throaty moan, her cunt contracting about her buried fingers.
As she came, her tongue kept darting back and forth, her palm rubbing hard and fast on his prick. She whimpered with the overwhelming power of her orgasm, her mind exploding with wonderful erotic thoughts and flashing images ... images of her sister, of her son fucking her sister, of her tongue lapping Shelly's cunt, of her nephew pounding his cock into not only her pussy, but into his mother's cunt as well.
She heard her son moaning before she felt his creamy juice spurt. When she realized he was coming, she closed her fingers on his cock and jacked it swiftly, feeling his juices spurt through her hair at the top of her head.
With a squeal, she pulled her tongue out of his ass-hole, racing her parted lips and protruding tongue up his balls to the head of his cock. She caught spurts of wetness on her forehead, her eyes and nose before she quickly grabbed the head of his cock between her lips, sucking as hard as she could, swallowing, eyes closed to the intense pleasure, the taste of his come juice gushing across her tongue and burning into her throat creating a second orgasm for her.
With her cunt convulsing again, Carrie twisted her hot lips about the head of her son's cock, her tongue flapping about his squirting piss-hole. The hot, thick taste of his come juice was the most wonderful taste in the world to her.
When she closed her lips around his cock, Larry pushed upward, trying to run his cock deep into her mouth, but Carrie lifted her head. She gulped with delight as he spewed into her mouth. As she drained his young balls, she then gently licked her tongue about the smooth head of his cock, feeling him soften, his ass relaxing and slumping back to the edge of the chair as he breathed deeply.
She held his cock in her mouth for some time, and as it softened, she pulled it all the way into her mouth. Then she lifted his balls and sucked them into her mouth, too. She held his limp cock and balls in her mouth and loved on them with her lips and tongue until she heard his breathing return to normal. Opening her mouth, letting his cock and balls fall out, she gave him a wicked grin, her eyes flashing.
"I guess that tells you how nasty I can be, huh?" she said, quite pleased with herself. "Sticking my tongue up your hot ass-hole is pretty nasty, I'd say."
Larry grinned down at her, pressing his thighs about her head and squeezing her face gently between them. "It is nasty, Mom. I sure like being nasty with you."
Carrie turned her mouth to his thigh, kissing it, sucking his flesh between her lips, keeping her eyes on his face. "Do you, really? Do you really like doing these things with mother?"
"Oh, yeah!"
Carrie spread his thighs, dipping her head to kiss his balls, then she stood up, taking his hand. She pulled him to his feet, and Larry stepped out of his pants that dangled from one foot. She hugged him.
"Mom, you have my come juice on your forehead and your hair!"
She crinkled her nose at him, grinning. "I know I do. I wanted you to come on me that way. Besides, you and I now have a good excuse to take a shower together."
"Together, Mom?"
She laughed softly. "Honey, we've been naked together since yesterday, and you might enjoy taking a shower with me. I can give a pretty good wash job to a cock and balls and ass-hole."
Giggling like naughty children, they skipped down the hall to the bathroom.
CHAPTER SIX
Carrie adjusted the spray to a comfortable temperature, then stepped into the shower stall. She turned, expecting her son to be behind her, but he was holding his cock over the toilet.
"What are you doing?"
"I gotta pee first."
A flush came over Carrie's body as she saw him holding his cock with a thumb and finger. "No."
"But I have to pee bad, Mom!"
"Please, not yet," Carrie said in a husky voice, surprised at the sudden thoughts in her mind. "Wait a little longer, Larry. Please?"
Puzzled, he turned his cock loose and stepped into the shower with her, squirming a little.
"I sure have to pee bad, Mom. Why do you want me to wait?"
Carrie couldn't tell him. She felt a little ashamed for having the forbidden thought when he had started to piss into the toilet, but the sudden tremor that gripped her could not be denied.
She took the soap and began to lather his body, starting at his chest. Finished there, she squatted in front of him, washing his cock and balls, then his thighs and feet, finally turning him around , his ass brushing against her face. She soaped the backs of his thighs, then started on his ass, working the lather into the crack and scrubbing his ass-hole.
Larry squirmed and laughed with delight, enjoying his mother's hands on his body. Before letting him turn to rinse off, she kissed his soapy ass, then stood and watched the water wash the soap away from his body. She fondled her tits, her nipples protruding between her fingers, her hips writhing in a subtle motion, her cunt pulsating again.
She handed him the soap, pushing her tits toward him. "Wash mother's tits first."
Larry caressed her tits more than washed them. Then he dropped to his knees and scrubbed her cunt, working the lather through the soft hair. He washed her thighs and gave her hip a tender slap.
"Now your ass, Mom."
She turned her back to him, and shivered as his hands kneaded the cheeks of her ass. When he pushed the edge of his hand into the enticing split of her rounded ass, she jutted back at him, waggling in a teasing way. She loved the way he slid his hand up and down the crack of her ass, brushing the pucker of her ass-hole. She braced herself with her hands on the wall, pushing her ass back at him, spreading her feet. She purred softly as he washed between her thighs, his touch on her cunt gentle. When he stroked her clit with his soapy fingers, she gasped, almost coming.
She felt him adjust the spray so it washed the soap off her ass, his palm splashing water over her cunt. Then she felt his lips on her ass-cheeks, kissing them.
"Ahhhh, you're sweet," she whispered, shaking her ass in his face.
"Your ass is sweet, Mom."
Then she felt his tongue lap along the crack of her ass, from the slit of her cunt, over her shitter, to the base of her spine. She trembled and pushed her ass into his face as he kissed the hot pucker of her ass-hole. She squealed when her son licked a hot, wet circle about her ass-hole, then tapped the tip of his tongue against it.
"Tongue mother's ass-hole!" she gasped. "Ohhhh, lick mother right in the hot ass-hole, baby! Ooooh, your tongue feels so hot and good!"
Larry spread his mother's ass-cheeks wide and ran the flat surface of his tongue up and down rapidly, then he began to press it at the tight, hot ring.
Carrie cried out as his tongue slipped into her ass-hole. While he plunged his tongue in and out of her ass-hole, he darted the fingers of one hand into her cunt, making her tremble with shivery pleasure.
"You'll make me come again if you do that," she whimpered. "Are you trying to make me come again, Larry?"
He mumbled into her ass-hole, plunging his fingers rapidly up and down, fucking her cunt wetly.
Carrie wiggled her ass, arching it back tightly against his open, sucking mouth. His tongue in her ass-hole and his fingers stuffed up her cunt brought her to a very fast orgasm.
"Ahhhh ... ooooh, baby, baby!" she gasped as she came.
While his mother came, Larry licked up and down her ass-hole slowly, drawing her convulsions out.
Carrie sobbed. It was a good orgasm, but not as strong as she had been having lately with her son.
She turned slowly, breathing deeply, her tits lifting and falling, her face glowing. She cupped his cock and balls, giving them a loving squeeze, offering her puffy lips to his. Her tongue slipped into his mouth, and she groaned happily as he sucked it. Sliding her other hand to his ass, she kept fondling his cock.
Pulling her mouth off his, she looked at him. "Do you still have to pee?"
"Real bad, Mom! Is it okay if I go now?"
"Oh, yes!"
Larry started to step out of the shower.
"No, in here!"
"In the shower, Mom?"
"Here!" she moaned, rubbing her cunt with her free hand.
Larry's eyes widened. "There? You want me to pee there, Mom? On you?"
"Larry ... please! I want to feel it on me ... on me right here."
"On your cunt?" he asked, looking at her strangely. "Mom, do you want me to pee on your pussy?"
"Yes ... on my cunt," she whispered so softly he could hardly hear it.
"Really?"
"Please!"
Larry suddenly giggled. "Okay."
Carrie let her breath out with relief. Shivering with anticipation, she stepped back from him, squatting and leaning back against the shower wall. She spread her knees wide apart, her fingers pulling at the lips of her hairy cunt, opening it up for her son. Her eyes steamed with eagerness as she stared at his cock.
"Pee on me now!" she moaned. "Piss on mother's cunt!"
Larry, giggling nervously, lifted his cock as he stepped closer to her. He aimed his cock at her spreading pussy, and his eyes were wide with excitement as he sent a hot stream of golden piss spattering onto his mother's open cunt.
Carrie sucked in her breath as his hot piss splashed upon her clit, then stung the sensitive lips of her cunt. She gazed at his cock, watching his piss gush from the small hole. She began to whimper with surprising passion. The feel of his piss raining upon her cunt created a very intense ecstasy that was unlike the sensation she felt when she fucked him or sucked his cock off. She spread her cunt lips as wide apart as she could. She felt his piss on her hands, the insides of her satiny thighs, running along the slit of her cunt and over her ass-hole.
"My tits, too!" she cried out. "Larry, piss on mother's titties, too!"
Eagerly, he lifted his cock and sent his hot piss over her tits, making her nipples sting and tingle, stiffen even more.
Carrie began to sob with this unusual feeling of rapture. She writhed her ass and cupped her tits, squeezing them, as he pissed from one to the other.
"God, baby!" she gasped hotly. "My God, it's good! Piss hard on me ... piss on mother's tits ... now piss on my cunt!"
Larry shifted his pissing cock and sprayed the hair of her pussy, then as her fingers spread her cunt wide open again, he pissed into the soft tissues.
Carrie squealed when she felt it, and her ass lurched. "Oooohhh ... this is making me ... Larry, I'm going to come!"
Her fingers spread her cunt wide, very wide, and his piss splattered into it. With a scream, Carrie came. Her cunt contracted, the lips sliding from her fingers, her clit throbbing. Her eyes closed as the orgasm flooded her from head to toe, making her feel so weak that her feet slipped and her ass settled on the floor of the shower stall.
Larry stopped pissing. But there was a spasm in his cock, and one final spurt of piss gushed out. The piss splashed into his mother's face, and he jumped.
"That was an accident, Mom! I didn't mean to do that!"
She grinned up at him.
"That made me come very hard," she whispered, feeling his piss running along the side of her nose. It reached her upper lip, and Carrie licked at it. "And the best part, darling, was that final squirt ... in my face!"
"You're not mad?"
"Of course I'm not mad. I wanted you to piss on me, remember?"
"But you said on your cunt, Mom, not in your face."
"But it's okay, baby," she said, struggling to her feet. "Did you enjoy it, pissing on me, on my cunt?"
He gave her a grin, nodding his head. Then he frowned slightly.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
"Now I have to let you pee on me, Mom."
"Only little boys say pee; you say piss."
"Well, pee or piss, I gotta let you do it to me now."
"Just because I like it, it doesn't mean you have to, baby."
"But you told me fair is fair, remember?"
"Honey, you don't have to like everything I like. It was just an idea to try, and well ... I do enjoy you pissing on me."
"Then I'm gonna try it, too," he said with determination in his voice.
"You're sure?"
Larry nodded, his eyes turning bright.
"Okay," she said, "I'll piss on you then. Where do you want me to piss?"
"I don't know. Well, maybe on my cock and balls, since I pissed on your cunt, Mom."
"Then you're going to have to lie down, honey," she said, feeling excited that he was going to let her do this. "I can't aim my pussy the way you can your cock, you know."
Larry sat down, then leaned back. He pushed his feet between his mother's, causing her to stand over him in a straddling position. He looked up at her, between her sleek thighs at her cunt and the firm curves of her ass. He licked his lips as he waited.
Carrie ran her palm over her cunt, setting her feet wider apart, arching her hips forward and bending her knees a little.
"You may find this silly," she said in a low voice, her fingers parting the hairy lips of her cunt, "but I've never tried to piss standing up. I may not be able to do it this way."
Larry gripped his cock as he watched her pussy. "You gotta try, Mom. Fair is fair, remember?"
"But I'm used to sitting down."
"Then sit down, Mom," he said. "Just squat over my cock and piss on it."
Carrie found her excitement climbing. She squatted, her knees spread wide apart so he could look at her cunt and ass-hole. She felt very lewd and wanton and obscene in this position over him, and she loved the feeling.
"Can you see my cunt?" she asked. He nodded, his eyes shining. "And my ass-hole."
"Oh, yeah, Mom!"
"Do you like to look at me this way ... all spread out?"
"Yes!" he gasped, gripping his cock hard, the head bulging up from his fist.
Carrie lowered the lips of her cunt and brushed them over the head of his cock, cooing with the contact. Then she lifted her ass a few inches, and with her fingers holding her pussylips wide open, she spurted a quick gush of piss onto her son's cock and fist. She watched his face for his reaction, and when Larry moaned and grinned, she sent a strong, hissing stream over his cock and fist, drenching his balls, too.
She laughed. Larry giggled wickedly, arching his hips up to the stream.
"How does it feel?" she asked in a husky-sounding voice.
"Hot, Mom! Real hot ... and it stings my cock good."
Carrie writhed her squatting ass, and her piss sprayed his cock and balls.
Larry, watching her cunt, placed his hand on her ass, pulling her forward so that she was pissing over his stomach. Carrie continued pissing with a hard, hot stream of golden-colored piss.
"Ahhhh, Mother is pissing on you!" she gasped. "Watch mother's cunt ... watch mother's cunt piss on you! Ahhhh, God ... this makes me so excited, Larry! Pissing on you is making my cunt hot, baby!"
Larry, with his palm cupping one cheek of her ass, scooted his other hand to her pussy, feeling and watching her piss into it. He cupped her cunt, letting her piss into his palm, watching the piss run over his fingers and onto his body. His cock was stirring, shifting about, stretching and starting to become hard again.
He fingered her cunt as she pissed hard. He ran his wet fingers through his mother's pussy hair, touching her clit, something that caused her to stop pissing for a moment.
The shower rained down onto Carrie's naked back, but the shower she was giving her son was more exciting, and her tits firmed up with stiff nipples as she cooed with perverse delight.
He pulled at her ass, and his mother shifted, raining hot piss over his chest now. She gazed into his face as he stared at her cunt, wondering why he was pulling her toward his face. She shifted her feet again, and now she was almost squatting over her son's face, her piss streaming over his neck.
And still he pulled at her ass.
"Larry ... baby, what are you trying to do?"
He didn't answer; he pulled at her ass, his eyes gleaming at her pissing cunt.
Carrie was not pissing as strongly now, the force losing power. She was barely drippling when her son had pulled her to a position above his face, and she leaned over to watch what he was doing. She gasped when her son opened his mouth, letting the last few drops of her piss drop on his tongue.
"Larry...," she whimpered.
Larry pushed his mouth into his mother's cunt, sucking at the wet lips. His nose was buried into the soft hair, his eyes open and staring up at his mother's face.
Carrie gasped when she felt his tongue slip up into her cunt, wiggling around. Then, with his palms cupping her ass, Larry began lapping up and down the slit of her piss-wet cunt. He drew his tongue up and through the silky hairs, twirling it about her clit, then licking the soft, moist slit again.
Carrie gasped and pushed her cunt at his face, grinding gently as he tongue-fucked her.
"Ohhhh, that's nice, darling!" she purred. "But I don't think I can come again so soon!"
Larry lapped at her juicy slit, his tongue swirling over her clit, darting into the steamy tightness, then he licked the sides of her cunt, tasting his mother's piss. His cock strained up with throbbing hardness again, his balls aching with renewed fullness.
"Ahhhh, baby," she moaned, squirming her cunt on his mouth and tongue. "Maybe I can come again after all! Ooooh, tongue me, darling! Tongue mother in that hot, piss-wet cunt! Fuck mother's pissy cunt and I'll come in your mouth! I want to come in your mouth!"
She smashed her cunt hard against his face, her excitement intense. She was not quite aware of what she was saying. "Mother will come in your mouth ... mother will piss in your cunt-sucking mouth!"
As if to put action to words, Carrie squirted a bit of hot piss out of her cunt, and Larry sucked it up, swallowing, pushing his tongue at her pussy. His eyes rolled as he licked.
Then, suddenly, realizing where she was pissing, Carrie gave a little cry and jerked her cunt from her son's face, standing up swiftly, a little piss running down her inner thighs.
"Oh, my God, Larry! I didn't ... I never thought I would do that! I didn't know I was pissing, baby! I didn't know!"
Larry laughed, grabbing his cock hard. "Look, Mom! That gave me a hard-on!"
Carrie stared at his cock.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Carrie was lying on her bed next to her son.
They were both still damp from the shower, not having dried off.
Larry's cock was still very hard, standing up from his crotch.
Carrie turned onto her side and closed her fingers tightly around his cock, squeezing and watching the head bulge. She leaned down and kissed his prick, running her tongue across his piss-hole.
"Darling, I don't know what's gotten into us, but we seem to be doing things I've never dreamed about. Are you sure you like it?"
"You bet, Mom!" He laughed and pushed his cock up into her fist. "I love it a bunch!"
She ran her tongue over the smooth head of his cock, then licked up his stomach to his chest, swirling her tongue over his nipples, before finally kissing his mouth.
Larry cupped her tits and caressed them, and, when she leaned over and dangled one tit in his face, he grabbed it with his mouth and sucked hard. Carrie mewled with pleasure. She began to pound up and down on his cock, pushing and pulling tightly.
"God, but you're a hungry little shit," she moaned. "You're more cunt-hungry than your father was, and I thought he was going to wear my pussy out."
"Are you tired of it, Mom?" he asked, releasing her tit. "Because if you are, I might see if Aunt Shelly will-"
"Oh, no you won't!" she cut in. "You don't give this away to anyone. This is my cock now, you little mother-fucker." She laughed. "I guess you are a mother-fucker, aren't you?" He grinned and nodded. "You bet, Mom!"
She looked at him closely. "You really would like to stick this thing in my sister's cunt, wouldn't you?"
"I'd love to."
"Well, you may as well forget about that. Shelly isn't going to fuck you."
"Why not? She sucked your pussy, didn't she?"
"That happened on the spur of the moment, Larry. We simply got carried away and it happened, and that's it-it won't happen anymore."
"Aw, I wanted to watch," he said, pouting slightly.
"Watch? What are you, a little Peeping Tom?"
"I don't mean peek. I mean being right there with you. Maybe Aunt Shelly would get hot enough and when she had her mouth on your cunt, I could sort of sneak my cock up her pussy without her knowing it."
"You think a girl can get fucked and not know it?" She laughed. "You can't be that innocent, baby."
"Well, I could try," he insisted. "Maybe I could fuck her before she knew what I was doing, and if you held her head between your legs so she couldn't get away...."
Suddenly Carrie jerked on his cock, making him yelp. "I will not help you rape my sister, Larry."
"I don't want to rape Aunt Shelly, just fuck her, that's all."
"It's rape unless the girl wants you to fuck her, silly. You can't poke this cock into any cunt you want. The girl has to agree, you nut."
"Would you let Joey fuck you?"
"Now what kind of question is that to ask your mother?"
"I bet he'd love to fuck you, Mom."
"A boy his age would love to fuck any pussy. At your age, you keep a hard-on, and you don't care where you stick it, as long as it's tight and hot." Carrie sat up and swung her legs over the bed. "Want a drink? I'm thirsty and I'll bring you a glass of water."
He shook his head and watched her ass when she entered the bathroom adjoining her bedroom.
Carrie swayed her hips seductively. She loved being naked, and she loved having Larry look at her body, his cock hard, ready to fuck her. She got a glass of water, then returned to the bedroom. She sat on the edge of the bed and stroked his cock loosely.
Larry slipped his hand between her smooth thighs, and she parted them so he could feel her up. She twisted on the bed and spread her legs, facing him so he could see her cunt. She played with his balls, pulling and twisting them gently, just hard enough to make him breathe faster and cause his cock to jerk about.
"Larry, speaking of hot, tight places to stick this lovely cock into ... I was thinking, uh...."
"About what, Mom?" he asked, rubbing her clit with the tips of his fingers.
"About a tight place, and a hot place, if what I'm thinking is right."
"Aunt Shelly's cunt?"
"Damn you! Stop talking about my sister's cunt for a minute! I'm trying to ask you something."
He looked up at her face and worked a finger into her pussy.
Carrie's eyes turned dreamy as she wiggled on his finger, clutching his cock in her fist.
Larry watched her, smiling with pleasure, because he could make his mother feel so good this way. He held his finger rigid inside her cunt and watched her wiggle on it. Carrie mewled softly as she gyrated slowly, her grip on his cock very tight.
"If you keep it up," she murmured, "I might forget what it was I was trying to say to you."
"Mom, you say I have a hard-on all the time, but you're wet, too."
"I know!" she gasped as a ripple of pleasure flowed through her. "Isn't it nice that way-for both of us?"
"What did you want to ask me?"
Carrie lifted her ass and pulled his finger out of her cunt, bringing his hand to her mouth, kissing his pussy-wet fingers, then licking them. Swirling her tongue over his wet fingers, she placed his hand on her inner thigh, but refused to let him finger her cunt again.
"Pay attention to me for a minute, will you?"
"I thought I was," he said, trying to finger-fuck her cunt.
"Not that!" She laughed happily and pushed his hand away." I had something else in mind."
"Oh?"
Carrie climbed to the center of the bed and knelt on her hands and knees, looking at him. She shook her ass. "What do you see?"
"I see you, Mom," Larry said, puzzled.
"No, honey, I mean there?" She waggled her ass wantonly.
"Your ass, you mean?"
"Yes, my ass. What do you see there?"
Larry leaned over and looked between her spreading cheeks. "Your ass-hole, is that it?"
"Now you understand?"
"Come on, Mom. What are you talking about?"
Carrie lowered her head and shoulders to the bed, spreading her knees wide apart and jutting her naked ass high. Her wet, hairy cunt pooched out as her son leaned down, looking into her crotch.
"Now what do you see?" she asked softly. "Your cunt and ass-hole."
"Larry, you're not paying attention. Look closely."
Larry saw the hair-lined lips of his mother's cunt, wet and glistening, her clit protruding. He also saw her ass-hole crinkling up, winking, puckering.
"Real nice, Mom. You look ready to get fucked, for sure. Is that what you want me to do, fuck you this way?"
"Larry, look at what I'm doing. Look at my ass-hole!"
"It's puckering, Mom."
"Well, what do you think about that?"
"Very nice ... pretty," Larry gasped softly as he watched the crinkling of her ass-hole.
He moved forward and kissed her on the ass-pucker, making her cry out softly, pushing back against his face. Larry ran his hands up and down her velvet-smooth thighs and licked from her clit to her ass-hole, lapping into the slit of her cunt on the way. Burying his face into his mother's crotch, he licked and sucked her cunt, then at her ass-hole.
"Is this what you were asking?" he said, his words sounding muffled.
"Ahhhh, as nice as that feels, this isn't what I was talking about!" She twisted her ass into his face. "Larry, it's hot, and I bet it would be very tight for you."
Larry pulled out of her crotch and looked between her thighs at her face. Carrie looked below her body at him. Her tits dangled, nipples hard.
"You mean your ... ass, Mom?"
"Yes!" she mewled. "That's exactly what I mean-my ass. You know, I have a hot ass, and I know it's a tight ass. Want to fuck it?"
"Fuck your ass, Mom?"
"Larry, stop acting so stupid! Yes, that's what I mean. Do you want to fuck mother in the ass ... in my ass-hole."
"Really?"
"That's why I have it shoved in the air for you. I said you can fuck something hot and tight, and that's the hottest and tightest place I can think of."
"In your ass-hole...."
"Do it!" she demanded. "I want you to. I want you to fuck me up the ass! I want you to fuck me hard in the ass-hole!"
Larry panted with eagerness. He got on his knees behind his mother's jutting ass, his cock painfully hard, dripping juices from his piss-hole. Grasping his cock at the base, he rubbed the hot head up and down the crack of her ass.
With her head lowered, Carrie watched his full balls dangling, holding her breath as she felt the head of his cock sliding along the split of her ass, touching her crinkling ass-hole with teasing lightness.
Whimpering softly, she waggled and pushed her ass against the head of his cock as he rubbed it on the pucker. Sliding a hand between her legs, she caressed the twitching lips of her cunt, her palm slippery as her juices dripped into it. She then grasped his balls, toying with them, as he positioned the swollen head of his cock on her fiery ass-hole.
"Oooooh, push!" she cried softly.
Larry pushed at her ass-hole gently, taking care not to hurt her. But he wasn't pushing hard enough to satisfy Carrie. She pushed her ass against the head of his cock, holding her breath as she felt the pressure building. Biting her lip, she pushed harder. She felt her ass-hole stretching, spreading, as the swollen head of her son's cock pushed inward. Closing her eyes, she moaned as the pressure increased. There was no pain, only the pressure and the stretching sensation.
"Push it in me!" she gasped. "You're not going to hurt my ass, baby! Shove your cock in mother's ass-hole!"
The tip of his cock was pressed just inside, and Larry placed his hands on her lifted hips as he watched what was happening. He eased his cock forward, and Carrie moved her ass back. The head of his cock fucked inward, and then Carrie let out a soft, low gurgle. The rounded head of her son's cock was inside the ring of her ass-hole.
"Is it all in my ass?" she asked in a husky voice.
"Not yet, Mom," Larry moaned. "You gotta stop squeezing!"
"I'm not doing it on purpose," she whimpered. "I can't stop it!"
Her ass-hole was puckering and squeezing the head of his cock over and over. Larry gritted his teeth and pushed, slipping his cock halfway into her ass-hole.
Carrie whimpered and pushed back, sliding her ass-hole onto her son's cock slowly, feeling the stretch, the filling. With her ass now pressed at the base of his cock, she pulled his balls to her cunt and rubbed them against her cuntlips.
"Fuck it!" she hissed. "Fuck my ass! Fuck mother's ass-hole hard, Larry! I want it hard and rough and deep!"
Pulling his cock back until only the head was stuffed inside her ass-hole, Larry watched as he plunged it back in swiftly. Carrie cried out, her eyes closed. She waggled her ass, her nipples rubbing on the sheets.
Larry clutched her hips, jerking her uplifted ass back as he rammed his cock inward. The friction around the ring of her puckering ass-hole sent wicked excitement rumbling through her. Carrie felt stuffed by her son's hard, throbbing cock. She couldn't get his cock deep enough to satisfy her. She strained against his cock as he plunged into her, but still it wasn't deep enough for her. She loved the way his balls rubbed across her hand as his cock filled her ass.
"Ahhhh, God, that feels good!" she sobbed. "Fuck my ass, baby! Ooooh, Larry! You're getting a cherry ass-hole, darling! No one has ever fucked me this way before! No one, not even your father! Ooooh, your cock feels so hard in my ass-hole! Fuck mother's ass ... fuck mother up the ass! Stretch mother's ass-hole with your big, hard cock!"
"It's so tight, Mom!" Larry grunted, stabbing his cock furiously into her ass-hole. "Your ass-hole is so fucking tight and hot!"
"That's a cherry ass-hole!"
"Not any more, Mom!"
"God, no! And I'm glad you're the first to fuck it, darling!" she cried, shaking her naked ass wildly. "Ooooh, I love it this way, Larry! Fuck it hard, darling! Ram your cock up mother's ass-hole hard and deep! Ohhh, it makes my cunt so hot, your cock fucking me in the ass!"
Feverish with perverse ecstasy, Larry pulled himself to his feet, angling over his mother's jutting ass. Thrusting up and down, almost standing over her upraised ass, it seemed his cock went deeper, and his balls made a wet sound as they slapped at her juicy cunt.
Carrie arched her ass as high as she could to receive the pounding of his cock. The sensations running through her ass were unbelievable. Every inch of her ass-flesh rippled with rapture. The puckering action of her ass-hole was something she had no control over. But as tight as her ass-hole squeezed his cock, it did not slow his fuck-motions. His cock slithered in and out of her ass-hole easily enough, yet it was very tight.
She shoved her hands beneath her spread thighs and began to open and close the wet, hairy lips of her cunt, smashing her clit between them. She shook her ass with wild, frantic motions. She sobbed and cried out, biting into her bottom lip. The strange ecstasy of being fucked in her ass-hole surrounded her like a steamy blanket. Her son's cock felt twice as big in her ass-hole than it did when he fucked her cunt.
She loved the filling sensation, the stretching feel in her ass-hole, the slap of his young, full balls on the slit of her cunt. She fingered her bulging clit and clawed the lips of her cunt open with the other, feeling his hot balls banging against the sensitive inner tissues of her burning pussy.
"Oh, God! Ohhhh, Larry! Ooooh, baby, ram it! Ram it to me! Your cock is so hard in my ass-hole! Fuck my ass, Larry! Fuck mother in the hot ass-hole and squirt your come juice up it! Ahhhhh ... uhhhh! My cunt ... my ass-hole ... you're going to make me come! My cunt is going to come and my ass-hole is going to come and-ahhh! Ohhhh! I'm coming now! Fuck me, fuck me! Come, Larry! I want to feel your cock squirt up my ass-hole!"
Larry, standing up behind her upraised ass, his knees bent, plunged his cock furiously into his mother's clinging ass-hole. With her orgasm raging through her cunt, it caused the puckering tightness of her ass-hole to become even tighter. His balls were aching with fullness, and Larry fucked frantically, grunting hotly.
Coming in waves of boiling ecstasy, Carrie shoved her ass as high as she could, and quickly pulled her hands from her spasming cunt and dug her fingers into the cheeks of her ass, spreading them even more, straining to get her son's cock as deep as she could.
"Hurry and come in my ass-hole! Come in mother's ass-hole! Come with me, Larry!"
Larry, his face contorted, felt the urge to push, and he shoved his cock as deep as he could. Then, with a groan, he sent spurt after boiling spurt of come juice into his mother's ass-hole.
Carrie felt his jizz splashing into her ass-hole, and her cunt was triggered into a wild, fiery series of orgasms, one after the other, so strong that it shook her from head to toe, curling her toes upward. She screamed with intense ecstasy, her ass-hole clinging to her son's gushing cock.
CHAPTER EIGHT
The past week had been one of wild and wanton fucking and sucking, and Carrie was so happy that she glowed. Her cunt had a constant throb in it. Her lips were always puffy and moist, eager for her son's cock. And, her ass-hole, still tight as ever, tingled with need.
They experimented with various positions, twisting and contorting her naked body often into painful ways. Yet they kept searching for more and more wicked and wanton things to do uo to each other.
Her son inserted various household objects into her cunt and ass-hole, and she enjoyed it almost as much as he did. She particularly liked it when he stuffed a banana up her cunt and ate it out of her.
She had smeared a chocolate sauce over his cock and balls, and on his ass-hole, and she had become very excited and wet as she licked it off him, swallowing his sweet, thick come juice with what chocolate sauce was left on his cock.
Carrie had unplugged the phone so they would not be disturbed at the crucial moments in their erotic games.
Now, when the doorbell rang, they ignored it. Mail piled up, forgotten.
They were on her bed, resting after a vigorous fuck, when the doorbell began to clang loudly.
As usual, they ignored it, but this time the bell didn't stop.
"Oh, go away!" Carrie moaned softly.
"They're not gonna this time," Larry said, fondling her tit.
"Shit!" Carrie snapped, swinging her long legs over the edge of the bed and pulling a robe over her shoulders. "Whoever it is will get a piece of my mind."
Larry laughed. "I hope that's all they get a piece of, Mom."
Carrie stuck her tongue out at him and left the bedroom.
Angrily, she flung the front door open. "Get the fuck out of here!"
"I will not get the fuck out of here, Carrie," Shelly said, pushing past the startled Carrie into the living room. "What in the world is wrong with you? You don't answer your phone and you don't answer the door! What are you trying to do, Carrie, worry me to death?"
Carrie shut the door and leaned against it, her arms crossed beneath her tits, looking at her sister, frowning. "We didn't know it was you trying to call."
"Joey has been here dozens of times to see Larry, and he told me no one ever answers the door, but he could hear someone inside." Shelly tilted her lovely face to the side and looked at her sister. "What the hell is going on, Carrie?"
"Nothing is going on," Carrie said nervously. "And if it was, what business is it of yours, Shelly?"
Shelly gazed steadily at Carrie. "I thought you and I sort of had something going on. Maybe I was wrong." in
"Maybe you were," Carrie said, as she leaned against the door. Her robe parted to expose her long thighs almost to her crotch.
"I don't think so," Shelly said softly. "Joey thinks he saw something here last week."
Carrie felt a sense of dread flow through her as she remembered the day Joey had seen her half naked.
Shelly smiled, a knowing smile. "My son thinks you're up to nasty games with your son, Carrie."
"Nasty games? What do you call nasty games? What we had done with each other, was that nasty games?"
"You know better than that," Shelly replied.
"No, I don't, Shelly. What does your son think is going on here between me and Larry?"
"You want it blunt?"
Carrie nodded.
"Joey thinks your fucking your son."
"And if I said he was lying?"
"Then Joey is lying," Shelly said simply. "Maybe it's his imagination. I told you I caught him playing with his cock, so maybe it's just wishful thinking on his part."
Carrie's crossed arms caused her tits to push upward, the lapels of her robe parting just enough to show the creamy swells of her tits. Shelly was gazing at Carrie's tits, then she lowered her gaze to Carrie's long legs. She licked her lips as she eased the hem of her skirt past her knees, to the tops of her garterless nylons.
Carrie gulped as she saw the satiny flesh of her sister's thighs above the nylons. Now she could understand her son's desire to fuck Shelly, because she felt the same hunger to bury her own face between those hot, smooth thighs, taste Shelly's sweet, soft, juicy cunt once more.
Shelly spread her knees, staring at Carrie's partially exposed body.
Carrie saw the curls of her sister's cunt. "No panties, Shelly?"
Shelly shook her head. "I was hoping we could have some fun, and they would have been in the way."
"Mom, what's taking you so long?"
Larry entered the living room, then stopped quickly, his eyes wide and mouth open. He saw his aunt sitting on the couch with her skirt almost up to her lap, seeing the hair of her cunt. Swiftly he crouched, clutching his cock and balls with both hands, letting out a squeal. He whirled and ran back to his mother's bedroom.
Carrie was flushed with embarrassment.
Shelly looked at her sister for a long time, when whispered softly: "So my son wasn't lying, was he?"
Carrie shrugged. There was nothing else she could do. She had been caught, and there was no use in lying about it. "Well, aren't you going to start making nasty remarks?"
Shelly breathed deeply, sliding her hands up and down her nyloned thighs, to the edge of them and stroking the soft flesh of her inner thighs. "Why should I?"
"Shelly, I'm his mother, for God's sake!"
Shelly laughed, a low, sensuous laugh. "It's delicious, Carrie. I think it's very delicious."
"You do?" Carrie asked, her eyes widening. "Why? Are you fucking your son, too?"
"No, but it's been on my mind since I caught him pounding his cock, I'll admit."
A shiver went through Carrie, and her tits swelled. Shelly was sitting with her knees spread wide apart now, the juicy slit of her hairy cunt fully exposed, her eyes on fire.
"Shelly ... Larry wants to...." Carrie didn't get to finish what she was saying.
Shelly stood up, hooking her skirt about her waist and reaching for Carrie's hand. "He wants to fuck me?"
Carrie nodded.
"Then what are we standing here for."
"You'll do it?"
"You better believe I'll do it!" Shelly moaned. "It's a dream come true, Carrie. I've wanted a long cock for so long, and now I'm going to get one ... wherever he wants to put it!"
Carrie hung back as Shelly tried to pull her along.
"Come on!" Shelly urged. "Shelly, he wants to watch us ... suck cunts."
"He can watch ah he wants, as long as it makes his cock hard and he fucks me."
Hand in hand, the two sisters walked down the hall to Carrie's bedroom.
As they stepped into it, Larry squealed and tried to pull the sheet over his naked body.
Shelly laughed in delight and jerked the sheet away, looking down at him.
Larry's cock stood up in throbbing hardness. Shelly was delighted with the size, her eyes fiery-looking as she stood there gazing at her nephew. Her skirt was still hiked up, the creamy flesh of her thighs above her nylons showing, as well as the soft hairs that framed her cunt. Larry looked at his aunt's pussy. The pink slit showed, and it glistened wetly. The tip of Shelly's clit pushed outward.
"I can see why you had to have this, Carrie," Shelly said in a low, husky voice. Her hand moved out slowly, and the tip of her finger touched the shaft of her nephew's cock. "God, what a beauty!"
Carrie stood watching, not at all jealous. She felt her cunt reacting to seeing her sister close her fingers around her son's cock. Her robe parted as she gazed at Shelly's hand now moving slowly up and down Larry's prick.
Carrie brushed her hand through the hairs of her own cunt, and then she pulled her son's hand between her thighs, curling his fingers about her pussy.
Shelly, moving her fist loosely up and down Larry's cock, watched as Carrie placed her son's hand on her pussy.
"You don't mind, do you, Carrie?" Shelly squeezed Larry's cock hard, making him groan softly.
"You have to ask my son, not me," Carrie replied, with a wanton grin on her face. "I told you he wants to fuck you, but you have to ask him."
Shelly pulled upward on Larry's cock hard enough to make him lift his ass off the bed. She gasped softly as she watched beads of juice seeping out of his piss-hole.
Larry, looking at Shelly's face, rubbed his mother's cunt. He grinned as his aunt sucked in a hiss of air before leaning over and closing her lips around his piss-hole and sucking it very hard.
Shelly pushed her fist down hard to the base of his cock as she sucked hot fluids out of his piss-hole. Larry, still cupping his mother's cunt, moved his other hand between his aunt's hot thighs, feeling her fiery cunt. He rubbed both cunts.
Shelly lifted up slightly and licked over Larry's piss-hole, then she stood up.
"Larry, I've got to have it!" she gasped and pounded her fist up and down, fast and hard. "God, do I need this! Your mother said you wanted to fuck me. Was she right?"
She churned her hips back and forth, sliding her cunt over his palm.
"Aunt Shelly...."
"Is she right? Do you want to fuck me?"
"Yes!" Larry shouted.
Shelly turned his cock loose, but kept his hand clamped between her thighs as she turned to face Carrie. With trembling hands, Shelly removed her sister's robe, and Carrie stood there naked, her face expressing perverse pleasure. Shelly cupped her sister's firm tits, massaging them, but she was looking down at Larry's face, watching his reaction to what she was doing. She heard Larry moan softly, then she felt his finger slide up into her fiery cunt.
"You're going to watch?" Shelly asked her sister hoarsely. She twisted her ass while Larry finger-fucked her cunt with juicy sounds.
Carrie nodded. "That's the idea, Shelly."
Shelly leaned down and ran her tongue over one of Carrie's stiff nipples. "An orgy? Are we going to have an orgy with your son, Carrie?"
Carrie laughed, gently pushing her sister away. "You better climb on that cock, Shelly, because if you don't, I am."
Shelly smiled. While Larry pumped his finger in and out of her cunt, she spread her thighs to make it easier for him, then stripped her blouse off swiftly, almost tearing it in the process. Her tits jutted out, a bit larger than Carrie's, with nipples hard.
She climbed onto the bed, swinging one knee over her nephew's body. Holding her skirt about her waist, she scooted upward, her eyes blazing down at Larry's expectant young face.
She spread her knees even wider when her bushy cunt was just inches above his rigid cock. Her hands moved to the hair-lined lips, spreading her cunt wide for him.
Larry gazed at his aunt's cunt, seeing her clit protrude, as his mother moved behind Shelly's ass.
Carrie stepped onto the bed now, lying on her stomach between her son's parted feet, gazing between his thighs, watching feverishly as her sister rubbed the slit of her cunt over the head of her son's cock. She moved her hand up Larry's thighs and tenderly fingered his full balls.
"Sit on his cock, Shelly!" Carrie moaned as she shoved her face between her son's thighs, close to her sister's creamy, shapely ass. "Sit down on his cock and fuck him, Shelly!"
Carrie held her son's balls and cried out softly as her sister slowly pushed downward, the head of Larry's cock sliding into Shelly's fiery cunt-slit. Carrie pursed her lips and kissed her sister's ass.
"Oooooh, shit!" Shelly whimpered as she felt her cunt stretch around her nephew's cock.
"Ahhh, shit, this is fantastic!"
Carrie watched her sister's hairy, juicy cunt slide down on her son's throbbing hard-on. Seeing Shelly's pussy taking her son's cock inside excited her tremendously, making her own cunt pulsate wetly. She mashed her cunt into the mattress, grinding, as she watched her sister settle onto Larry's cock, the tight, pink lips of her cunt clasping it at the base.
Shelly sat upright, head and shoulders lifted, back straight. Her tits were thrust high, nipples pulsating with hardness. She placed her hands on her thighs and slowly lifted, her cunt sucking up on her nephew's cock. She squealed and held the head of his cock just inside her cunt, then twisted her ass in a wild rotation, before she rammed down hard, gasping, as her cunt was filled with his hardness.
Carrie watched her sister humping her ass up and down, fucking her son vigorously, making soft, wet slapping sounds as her cunt plunged to the base, then up to the head, then down again. She stroked her sister's bunching ass-cheeks with one hand, clung to her son's balls with the other.
"Oooooh, shit, this so fucking good!" Shelly cried, her hips thrusting back and forth as she rode Larry's cock with wanton abandon. "What a cock! Ahhhh, so hard and big and hot in my pussy! You really fill my cunt up, Larry!"
Larry grabbed his aunt's swaying tits, squeezing them hard, making Shelly whimper in pleasure. Ramming down on his cock, she jerked her hips back and forth, mashing the split of her ass against her sister's face.
With a cry, Shelly leaned over Larry, her hands on each side of his face, her arms trembling, as she began to thrash her naked ass up and down, her cunt sliding on his cock wetly. Her tits dangled in Larry's face, and he opened his mouth and caught one of them. His hands moved to his aunt's ass, holding her bunching ass-cheeks.
Carrie gazed into her sister's crotch from behind, excited to see Shelly's hairy cunt stretched around her son's cock. When Shelly leaned over and Larry clutched her ass, Carrie could see her sister's tight, light-brown ass-hole crinkle and pucker. She shoved her tongue out, licking at her son's full, hot balls, feeling her sister's satiny hot ass brush against her nose. Shelly felt Carrie's face brushing against her ass, too, and she smashed her tits into her nephew's face, arching her ass up, but keeping the swollen head of Larry's cock just inside her cunt.
"Lick it, Carrie!" Shelly moaned.
Carrie dragged her tongue up the wet shaft of her son's cock, touching the tip to the stretching lips of her sister's cunt. She swirled her tongue over her son's cock and her sister's cunt hungrily, her ass twirling.
"Suck it! Suck on my cunt, Carrie!" Shelly cried out. "Ooooh, Larry, your mother is licking my cunt! Can you feel her tongue?"
Larry grunted a reply, groaning loudly when he felt his mother's tongue slide down his cock, and then to his balls.
Shelly started pounding her pussy up and down again, fucking Larry hard and fast, the crack of her hot ass rubbing into her sister's nose. She twisted and thrust, gasping and sobbing with rapture.
Larry was spreading Shelly's ass-cheeks with his fingers, and her cunt was frictioning his cock as it slid in and out, rubbing at her inflamed, tightly knotted clit, causing Shelly to sob with intense ecstasy.
"Hold my ass, baby! Hang on to Aunt Shelly's ass, because I'm going to fuck your hard cock good! My cunt is ready, Larry, ready to come!" she wailed, shaking her ass frantically as she rammed her cunt fast on his cock, from the base to the smooth, swollen head.
Carrie sucked hard on her son's balls, tasting her sister's delicious pussy juices that seeped from the squeezing cunt lips and ran down to Larry's balls and her lips. She was grinding her cunt hard at the mattress, one of her hands beneath her son's straining ass, the other clutching Shelly's shaking thigh.
"I'm going to come!" Shelly groaned, then rammed down hard, her cunt taking the full length of her nephew's cock deeply. The hairy lips of her cunt grabbed his cock as the convulsions exploded, squeezing his cock hard at the base. She screamed loudly, her ass grinding as she came. "Oooooh ... ahhhh! I'm coming so hard, so fucking hard!"
Larry could not stand it; his aunt's cunt was squeezing his cock with a wet heat. He arched his hips upward, trying to press his cock even deeper, despite being smashed at the lips of her cunt already. He gave a shout, and his cock spurted, sending spray after hot spray of creamy come juice into her pussy.
As her son and sister came, Carrie cried out when the orgasm struck her, and she feverishly pushed at her sister's ass, causing it to lift and her son's cock to come free. m
With a moan, she closed her hot lips about Larry's cock to suck up the rest of his come juice. As she sucked it out of his balls, swallowing greedily, she saw come juice dripping from the slit of her sister's hairy cunt, and she began lapping her tongue up and down the soft, steamy slit, then she shoved her tongue up Shelly's cunt in search of more....
CHAPTER NINE
Larry lay between his mother and aunt, naked.
His head was pointed toward their feet, and they had their faces at his hips, his mother stroking his pussy-wet cock while his aunt fondled his hot balls. He had recovered from the wild fuck, and now with his head on a pillow, he could watch them.
His mother was naked, but his aunt still had her skirt on, bunched about her narrow waist.
The sisters lay on their sides, facing him, with a knee cocked up, flung wide so he could see their cunts. He caressed their thighs as he watched them fondling his cock and balls. Now and then he ran his fingers through the soft hair of their cunts, or the smooth roundness of their asses. Their lovely naked titties rubbed and brushed against his hips. Now and then, they would lick or kiss, or suck at the flesh of his upper thigh or hip.
"Remember when I told you about catching my son jacking off?" Shelly asked.
"How can I forget?" Carrie giggled. "That was the first time you and I sucked each other off."
"Well, he's still jacking that cock of his."
"Joey is jacking off?" Larry asked. "I didn't know that."
Shelly laughed with amusement. "He isn't very careful, because when he jacks off in the bathroom, he leaves his come juice on the toilet seat. I've found it there, still warm."
"I know what I would have done if I found it there," Carrie purred.
"I know what you would have done, and! did it, too!"
"Really?" Carrie squeezed her son's cock.
"Did it taste good, sweet and hot?"
"It made me come," Shelly admitted. "It makes me come very hard, and for a long time."
"Does your son know you did it?"
Shelly shook her head.
"Why not tell him?" Carrie smiled. "He might be willing to jack off into your mouth. It's delicious that way; isn't it, Larry?"
"Mom loves for me to jack off into her mouth, Aunt Shelly," Larry agreed. "Want me to do it for you, too?"
Shelly rubbed her lips up and down the shaft of her nephew's cock, making Larry gasp. Her lips were soft and moist, hot like his mother's.
"I like to suck it out of a cock better," Shelly said. "I like the feel and taste of a hot, hard cock in my mouth, and the way it squirts over my tongue, burning down my throat. I like my come juice direct ... inside my mouth."
She licked up the shaft of his cock to his piss-hole, sliding her tongue around and around.
Carrie lapped up the other side of her son's cock, her tongue meeting her sister's, and Larry watched happily as they licked each other's tongue, then licked at his cock again. His balls seemed full once more, tingling in a nice way. He moaned as his mother shoved her wet lips down his cock, and his aunt closed her hot mouth around his balls.
The suction on his cock and balls at the same time was thrilling, and Larry pushed a finger into each hairy cunt, fucking them in and out while his mother and aunt sucked his cock and balls. They sucked him slowly and with great pleasure.
When Carrie sucked up to the head of his cock, Shelly's tongue followed it, then Carrie released her son's cock to watch her sister take it deep into her mouth. She pushed Larry's balls upward, rubbing them on her sister's cheek as Shelly held his cock deeply, her lips writhing at the wiry hair. As Larry's fingers moved in and out of their cunts, the sisters waggled and churned for him.
Taking turns sucking his cock, they purred and mewled as they watched each other sucking his hard prick. Their legs opened and closed on his hands.
"Mmmmmm, I think I'm going to come!" Carrie gasped, pushing her cunt hard onto her son's finger. "Ahhhh, Larry, fuck mother with your finger! Fuck mother's cunt with your finger ... feel my pussy grab you! I'm going to come!"
With a low squeal, she came, her cunt contracting around Larry's finger. As she came, she buried her face into his hot balls, kissing and licking feverishly as her sister made wet sounds on his cock, humping her own ass back and forth, fucking Larry's finger almost in a frenzy.
Shelly yanked her mouth off her nephew's cock and cried out, her cunt convulsing wetly with orgasm.
Larry felt their squeezing his fingers, and his cock jerked about, brushing against his aunt's chin. His mother seemed to be trying to swallow his balls, and his aunt was once more sucking hard on his cock as she smashed her juicy cunt back and forth on his penetrating finger.
The sisters came hard, their orgasms as strong and good as if they were being fucked with his cock.
As the two sisters slowly calmed down, they leaned across Larry's cock and balls, kissing and tonguing each other's mouth, knowing that it was turning Larry on to watch them. They fondled each other's tits over his body, but keeping one hand on his cock and balls.
"Did you say you wanted to see us eat each other's cunt?" Shelly asked.
Larry nodded.
"Would that make your sweet balls hot and full ... make this lovely hard-on ready to squirt?"
Carrie laughed lewdly. "Larry can almost come on command, and you know it doesn't take him long to get hard again. He can come anytime, I think."
"But it would excite him to see us tongue-fuck each other."
"You heard him say it earlier," Carrie replied.
"Do you mind an audience some day, Carrie?"
"Not as long as it's my son, I don't. I'm not going to perform that for anyone but him, Shelly."
"I wasn't suggesting we do," Shelly said. "I wouldn't, either. Except maybe for...."
"Joey?" Carrie asked softly.
Shelly bit her bottom hp and nodded.
"You want to fuck him, don't you?" Carrie asked softly.
"I don't know if he would," Shelly whispered. "I wish...."
Carrie remembered what her sister had said when she arrived. "Just what did he tell you he saw the other day?"
"What you were doing, wiggling your ass under the towel, pulling it up to show yourself, thinking that only Larry was watching."
"That's it, there wasn't anything more?" Shelly looked at her sister's face. "You want to fuck my son, too, don't you?" Larry laughed. "Fair is fair, Aunt Shelly." A tremor flowed through Shelly's naked body, knowing what her nephew meant.
Carrie noticed the hesitancy in her sister's demeanor. She nuzzled her chin against her son's cock, whispering: "Don't worry about it now."
She closed her lips over her son's cock, and began to suck it slowly, but with tight lips. Shelly watched, eyes glowing as she saw her sister's lips stretch around Larry's cock. She twisted one of Carrie's nipples as Carrie offered her son's throbbing cock to her lips.
Shelly slipped her mouth over Larry's cock, held the head in her throat for a long time, making a purring sound. With his cock in her mouth, she pushed her wet, hairy cunt toward his face.
Larry gasped and turned his face toward his aunt's cunt, sucking at the hairy lips, drawing her sweet pussy juices into his mouth. Carrie watched her son sucking Shelly's cunt, then she leaned down to lick and suck his balls.
Larry felt his mother's leg nudging his aunt away, and he turned to face his mother's cunt, lapping along the satiny wet slit, twisting his tongue over her rigid clit, sucking it, making his mother grind her cunt into his face.
While his aunt and mother took turns sucking on his cock, he turned his mouth from one cunt to the other, lapping at their pussies hungrily, slurping noisily.
Carrie and her sister took turns pushing their cunts into his face, and they swapped his hard cock back and forth, each sucking it. Carrie slipped a hand under her son's squirming ass, clenching a cheek, with a fingertip rubbing at his puckered ass-hole. Shelly cradled his balls, twisting and pulling them.
Larry found their cunts very juicy and hot in his face. He pushed his tongue in and out of them as they changed places on his face. He fondled the round firm cheeks of their asses. His young face was slippery with the delicious juices of the two cunts, smeared from the tip of his nose to his chin. His balls filled with aching need, and his cock jerked.
"Mmmmm, so hot and hard!" his mother cooed. "Don't you love to suck this beautiful hard-on, Shelly?"
Shelly pulled her mouth off Larry's cock. "I love it, Carrie!"
She pressed her face between her nephew's thighs as Carrie sank her mouth onto his cock. She nibbled at his full balls, then lowered his face. She saw her sister rubbing her fingertip on Larry's ass-hole, and with a little cry, she buried her face deep between his legs.
Larry spread his legs wide, and while his mother bobbed her mouth up and down his cock, she spread his ass-cheeks, sliding her finger off his ass-hole when she felt her sister's wet tongue probing.
"Lick his ass-hole, Shelly!" she moaned. "He loves having his hot ass-hole licked and sucked."
Shelly thrust her tongue against his ass-hole, swirling it around and around, then lapped wetly at the pucker. Carrie sucked her son's cock again, squirming her juicy cunt onto his face, smashing it at his mouth. Licking his mother's cunt, Larry rammed a finger into his aunt's pussy, then fucked it vigorously while Shelly tongued him in the ass.
"Let me have his cock, too!" Shelly cried as she pulled her face out of his ass. "I want to suck him, too!"
Once again, his mother and aunt began to take turns sucking his cock and smashing their cunts at his mouth. Now they became feverish.
The hot wetness of their cunts in his face sent Larry into a trembling hunger. He lapped at whichever cunt was in his mouth, and he shoved his cock up to their sucking mouths. His balls ached and his cock jerked. He was dripping, and the two sisters almost fought over who would lick it away. They moaned and squirmed, thrashing, smashing their tits against his body, their hands squeezing each other's tits, eyes hot and glassy as they watched each other sucking his prick.
Suddenly his mother swung her knees over Larry's face and began to hump her cunt up and down, sliding her fiery wet cunt on his face frantically.
Larry rammed his tongue into his mother's cunt as she squirmed up and down, rubbing furiously. Shelly, blazing in need, licked up and down the shaft of his cock, from his balls to the head, where her sister was still sucking wetly. Shelly grabbed her sister's ass tightly, squeezing her ass-cheek as Larry swirled his tongue in and out of her cunt. But when Shelly probed a fingertip into Carrie's ass-hole, it was all the extra stimulation Carrie needed, and she crushed her cunt onto her son's face hard, grinding and sobbing with burning ecstasy as she came in strong, rippling waves.
While Carrie was coming, Shelly thrust her fingers into her sister's tight ass-hole, and fucked her vigorously. Carrie waggled her ass, sobbing around her son's cock. She squeezed Larry's head between her knees, arching her ass to her sister's penetrating finger, then smashing her cunt into her son's face, over and over, until the spasms slowed, then she slumped, shivering and moaning. She still held his cock in her mouth, and Shelly caressed her naked ass until she became still.
"Move off him," Shelly said finally. "My turn."
Carrie rolled off her son's body, sprawling on her back, arms and legs flung wide, breathing deeply, her face looking radiant. She watched Shelly spread her knees around her son's face, then lower that bushy cunt to his always-eager, hungry mouth.
Larry grabbed his aunt's tight ass, pushing his mouth to her dripping cunt, licking it. Shelly, sliding her hands under his ass, clawed at his ass-cheeks as she gulped his throbbing cock into her mouth. With muffled squeals, Shelly began sucking her nephew's cock with short, quick, up-and-down motions. As she sucked him, she rubbed and fingered his tight ass-hole, making Larry fuck her mouth.
Carrie turned onto her side and watched them, stroking her hairy cunt in an almost-lazy manner. She was still excited, and she needed her cunt fondled as she watched her sister and son sucking each other. The wet sounds they made sounded wonderful to her, and she shifted her body so she could see her son licking Shelly's cunt, then watched Shelly sucking his cock. Shelly ran her tight, hot lips all the way down into the wiry hair, then up to suck on the smooth, swollen head.
Going back to her sister's grinding ass, Carrie watched her son thrust his tongue in and out of Shelly's juicy, hair-lined slit. Carrie gently parted the cheeks of her sister's ass. She dipped down and sucked at the pucker of her sister's fiery ass-hole while her son sucked Shelly's cunt. She swished her tongue down to taste her son's tongue, then licked it back to Shelly's ass-hole, this time putting pressure on her shitter.
Shelly cried out around Larry's cock as she felt her sister's tongue licking wetly at her ass-hole, then she gasped with her mouth full of hard cock when Carrie's tongue penetrated her ass-hole. Now she was being tongue-fucked in her cunt and ass-hole by her sister and nephew. She strained her ass up, feeling her sister's tongue go deep, then she pushed her ass down, taking her nephew's tongue far up her wetly bubbling cunt.
Shelly feverishly licked and sucked at Larry's cock and balls, sliding her wet lips up and down the shaft to his balls, then she tried to swallow his cock down her throat. She plunged her finger into his ass-hole, causing him to lurch upward, his cock almost sliding into her throat.
Holding her sister's creamy ass wide open, Carrie peered down. She saw her son's tongue swishing hotly up and down the slit of Shelly's cunt, and she stuck her own tongue out to taste her sister's pussy, too. She watched Shelly's ass-hole pucker, and found herself wanting to see her son's cock rammed into this tight opening, too. She wanted her son and sister to fuck in every conceivable position, spread out so she could see it all. She wanted her sister to take her son's cock into her wet cunt, into her tight, hot ass-hole, and down her throat. She wanted her son to gush his sweet come juice over her sister's body, her tits, and lick it off, but she wanted him to come on that hairy cunt and tight ass-hole most of all, because that was where she wanted to lick her sister most of all.
With a low, drawn-out groan, Shelly smashed her cunt into Larry's face. Seeing that she was about to come, Carrie rammed her tongue as far as she could into her sister's ass-hole.
Shelly yanked her mouth off Larry's cock, her head tilted upward as she screamed, her ass-hole grabbing her sister's plunging tongue in a hot, squeezing action. She came hard, and just as she thought it was over, she screamed again when her cunt convulsed into a second orgasm.
Finally, gasping for breath, Shelly flung herself off Larry's body, breathing deeply, her lovely tits rising and falling. Her cunt pulsated deliciously.
As she recovered, Carrie was mouthing her son's cock, sucking up and down.
Shelly turned and looked. "We didn't make him come, did we?"
"You can see that," Carrie said, lifting up. "I never leave my son with a hard-on. Come on, Shelly, help me suck him off!"
Shelly twisted about until she was lying on her stomach between Larry's spread thighs. Carrie leaned over her son's cock, and once again the two sisters began sucking his cock, passing it back and forth between their hot mouths.
Larry looked down his naked body at them, watching as they passed his hard cock from mouth to mouth. His mother slipped her hand under his ass, and when she spread his ass-cheeks open, his aunt pushed her finger up his ass-hole and fucked it in and out.
"Give us a big load, baby!" his mother mewled. "Give me and my sister a big, hot load ... right in our mouths!"
"Yes, Larry!" Shelly whimpered. "Come in our mouths! We'll suck up your hot come juice!"
Larry squirmed his ass, his eyes bright as he watched them, his cock being passed from mouth to mouth.
With feverish passion once again, his mother and aunt began to slide their hot lips up and down his cock, their tongues licking the shaft and head. He strained his hips up, gritting his teeth, his balls aching and writhing.
"It's gonna squirt!" he yelped. "I'm going to come!"
The hot spurt of his come juice flew up between their faces, and the two sisters gasped in pleasure, their tongues darting to his piss-hole, each of them catching the spurts in their mouths.
Larry came so much that their lips and faces dripped with jizz but they gobbled his juices up thirstily, crying out in delight. When he finished coming, he stared at them as they licked and sucked his come juice from each other's face, kissing and sucking and licking noisily.
CHAPTER TEN
"When can I watch your suck cunts, Mom?" Larry asked.
They were in the living room, showered and fresh, and now Shelly was as naked as they were. Carrie watched her son move his hands over her sister's body, feeling her firm, lovely tits, her satiny thighs and curvy ass, but she liked watching him run his fingers through Shelly's silky cunt hair most of all, especially when he rubbed at her swollen and excited clitoris.
Carrie sat on the floor, facing them. Shelly and Larry were on the couch, but Shelly had her knees spread wide, her rounded ass to the edge of the couch with her cunt showing.
Shelly clung to her nephew's cock as if afraid it would suddenly disappear.
"I'm ready if Shelly is," Carrie said, leaning forward and kissing her sister's knee.
Sliding her tongue along her sister's inner thigh, she pulled her son's finger from the hairy slit and licked the juice of Shelly's cunt from it. When her son placed his finger on Shelly's clit, twirling it, Carrie slipped her middle finger into her sister's cunt and fingered it slowly. Shelly whimpered and squirmed her ass.
"Wouldn't Joey's cock feel wonderful in here?" Carrie asked softly. "Fucking you ... his young cock hard and throbbing."
Shelly didn't reply; she leaned back and closed her eyes and let her sister and nephew fondle her pussy. She lifted one leg and draped it over Larry's, gripping his cock with a tight fist, pulling and pushing on it, making it start to swell.
"Are you gonna let him fuck you, Aunt Shelly?" Larry asked. "I don't know," Shelly moaned. "He may not want to. He may not like the idea of fucking me."
"Shelly," Carrie said. "You're the one that told me some boys have this hot desire to fuck their mothers. You see my son sure as hell does. What do you think Joey is thinking about when he's jerking off? Could it be you? Has he ever peeked up your dress, peeked at you in the tub or shower, or...." Carrie grinned at her son. "or when you had your panties around your ankles, taking a piss?"
"That's horrible!" Shelly gasped.
"Oh, is it now?" Carrie laughed. "Maybe you should ask my son about that."
Shelly's eyes widened. "You mean he watched you do that?"
Carrie nodded. "We watch each other, and guess what?"
Shelly suddenly giggled. "I don't have to guess. You two piss on each other, right?"
"You bet!" Larry said, grinning. "You wanna piss on us, Aunt Shelly? You can piss in our face, if you wanna."
Shelly looked down at her sister. "Really?"
Carrie grinned as she nodded her head.
"I've kind of had fantasies about that ... someone pissing on me...."
"Later," Carrie purred, sliding her tongue up the inside of her sister's hot, sleek thigh. "We have to show my son we lick pussy."
Carrie took her sister's hand and pulled her off the couch to the floor, and Shelly went willingly, eagerly. Carrie lay back, pulling her sister on top of her naked body, and Shelly twisted about and spread her knees over Carrie's face, her face hovering above the hair-rimmed slit of her sister.
Carrie spread her legs, drawing her knees upward. At the same time, she stroked Shelly's thighs and cupped her sister's spreading ass-cheeks, gazing into the wet heat of her sister's crotch.
Larry stood at his mother's head, watching intently.
As Carrie lifted her face to Shelly's seeping cunt, she stared up at her son's cock and balls. She dragged her tongue up the slit of her sister's pussy, starting at her vibrating clitoris, along the slit, dipping inside and then up to the pucker of Shelly's ass-hole.
Shelly gasped loudly. Cupping Carrie's shapely ass, she buried her face into the steamy crotch, her tongue doing exactly what Carrie's tongue was doing to her.
Larry gripped his cock and stroked it as he moved to watch his aunt's tongue swirl into his mother's pussy. Squatting between his mother's thighs, he rubbed the seeping piss-hole of his cock back and forth on his aunt's forehead, over her closed eyes.
Shelly kissed his cock. "Stick your cock in your mother's cunt for me."
Larry did, and then Shelly had him pull his cock out, and she licked Carrie's pussy juice from it. Then she began to lick wetly at Carrie's cunt.
Shelly churned her ass, grinding her cunt into her sister's mouth, as her tongue darted deeply into the juicy sweetness of Carrie's pussy.
Carrie felt her excitement swell when her son came back to watch her tongue dart and lick, her lips sucking Shelly's soft, slippery cunt. She grasped her son's cock, and jacked it, rubbing the smooth head over her sister's creamy, shivering ass-cheeks. Placing the head of her son's cock at the tight pucker of Shelly's ass-hole, Carrie licked her son's cock and her sister's ass-hole at the same time.
"Carrie, what are you trying to...." Shelly's eyes popped open as she felt the sudden pressure against her ass-hole. "Oh, my God!
Larry...."
With his mother holding the base of his cock, her tongue swirling in and out of his aunt's cunt, Larry pushed the swollen head of his cock up his aunt's ass-hole.
Shelly cried out with the unexpected penetration of her ass, but it was a cry of pleasure. "Ahhhh, God, yes! Fuck that ass-hole, Larry!"
Carrie giggled as her son's hot balls danced and bounced on her eyes and forehead. She had been right; Shelly had been fucked in the ass before. She had suspected it when she had shoved her finger up her sister's ass.
Now that her son's cock was ramming in and out of her sister's tight ass-hole, Carrie clutched Shelly's feverish ass-cheeks and spread them wide open for her son, then she began to lick frantically at Shelly's hairy cunt, finding it more juicy with her son fucking that hot ass-hole. She jutted her cunt into her sister's face, grinding up hard. She moaned when she felt Shelly push a finger up her ass, and her tongue was lapping at her cunt vigorously.
Carrie squeezed her sister's head between her hot thighs and watched her son's cock lunge in and out of Shelly's gripping ass-hole. She drew her tongue over her sister's cunt, then darted it up to lap at her son's swinging balls, only to return to Shelly's steaming pussy.
"Eat my mom's cunt, Aunt Shelly!" Larry cried out as he lunged his ass back and forth, his cock going deep into his aunt's gripping ass-hole. "Suck my mom's cunt ... I'm gonna fuck you in your hot ass and fill it up with hot juice. I'm gonna come in your ass-hole, Aunt Shelly!"
Shelly jerked up. "Yes, Larry, fuck my ass ... fuck me in tight ass-hole! I'm going to suck your mother's cunt until she comes and comes! And you're going to fuck my ass and come in it until I taste it in my cocksucking mouth."
The wet sounds of tongues lashing at hot cunts filled the room, along with muffled moans and hoarse gasps.
Carrie drew her knees along her sister's side, pulling them almost to her shoulders, holding her ass up, feeling her sister's mouth suck hard at her tingling clit. She kept her eyes open, watching her son's cock dart in and out of Shelly's ass-hole only inches above her mouth.
"Larry!" she sobbed, scooting her lips off her sister's cunt. "Let me suck it! Just one suck and you can fuck her ass-hole again!"
Larry pulled his cock from his aunt's ass-hole and pushed it into his mother's mouth.
Carrie moaned in ecstasy as she sucked his cock, then she let him shove it back into her sister's ass-hole. As she returned to licking Shelly's dripping cunt, she was anticipating getting her sister into the bathroom with her and Larry, feeling their hot piss raining down onto her body, one of them pissing in her cunt while the other pissed into her face.
Sucking frantically at Carrie's cunt, Shelly trembled as her nephew drove his cock very deep into her ass-hole. The friction on the gripping ring of her shitter added to her rapture while her sister sucked her cunt. She waggled her ass, crushed her pussy into Carrie's face, then arched her ass to her nephew's throbbing cock. Her cunt was on fire, bubbling at her sister's mouth, and Shelly knew, now, that she was going to tell them that she had sucked her son's cock off.
She had sucked Joey's cock off the very day she had found his come juice on the toilet seat. Joey had gone back into the bathroom an hour or so later, and she had followed him. When she was sure he was jacking off, she had entered the bathroom, dropping to her knees and pushing his hand away, taking his cock into her mouth and sucking him off, drinking down his hot, sweet come juice. But she hadn't fucked her son . . .yet.
Carrie was humping her cunt up and down fast now, banging it into Shelly's face wildly. She slurped at her sister's cunt with hot hunger, her eyes fixed upon Larry's cock ramming back and forth, watching the pucker of her sister's ass-hole clinging to his cock. His balls felt hot enough to sear her forehead as they swung to and fro.
"I'm about to come up your ass, Aunt Shelly!" Larry groaned. "I'm gonna come in your tight ass-hole!"
Carrie stretched her sister's ass cheeks wide apart, lashing her tongue at Shelly's juicy cunt. She felt her sister's pussy begin to vibrate, and Carrie rammed her tongue into it. Shelly moaned loudly, and Carrie felt the gripping orgasm as her sister came. At the same time, she smashed her cunt hard into Shelly's greedy mouth, moaning, as her cunt contracted. Larry kept ramming his cock back and forth, with quick, short strokes.
With a shout, he pushed hard, his head up as he groaned.
Carrie felt and saw her son's balls writhe as he unloaded into her sister's ass-hole. She jerked her tongue from Shelly's cunt and pushed it upward, feeling the stretching ring of Shelly's ass-hole flex on her son's cock.
Larry knew what his mother wanted. He pulled his cock from the tightness of his aunt's ass-hole and gushed the rest of his come juice into his mother's open mouth.
With her mouth filling with her son's hot, thick come juice, Carrie was shattered by a wild series of orgasms. As she came, she swallowed her son's juices, then she swished her tongue over her sister's ass-hole, dipping it in to taste her son's come juice.
Larry sat back, gasping heavily, watching his mother and aunt.
About ten minutes later, Shelly sat up. "When do we start to piss?"
Carrie laughed. "Whenever you're ready, we are."
"I'm ready now," Shelly purred. "But first...."
She told them about sucking her son's cock off, and her plans to fuck him tonight.
"Hey, that's great!" Larry exclaimed. "We can all do it-he can fuck my mother and I can fuck his! I'm gonna call him right now!"
Carrie and her sister smiled as they watched
Larry eagerly dial the phone.
Carrie pulled her sister's hand to her thigh. "Thank you, Shelly, if you hadn't licked me that day, look what we would be missing."
"Joey will be here as fast as he can," she said, hearing Larry tell her son about what had happened.
"Until he gets here," Carrie grinned, "do you want to piss on me?"
"God, yes!" Shelly mewled. "And you and Larry can piss on me ... piss right in my fucking face, my mouth, even!"
Larry hung up the phone, and they walked quickly to the bathroom....
