Outwardly, suburbia maintains the straitlaced middle-class look that belies the social ferment behind closed doors.
There is the secret use of drugs, fed by the marijuana syndrome. There is the river of alcohol flooding from door to door under the euphemism of social drinking. Then, of course, there is the advent of swinging and illicit sex. All in the spirit of good clean fun. But where does the fun stop and degradation begin? When one excess leads to another--and another--to what? When the children set as a pattern for their own life style what already is the norm at home?
This is the story of one family in one neighborhood in one city, Anywhere U.S.A. The Regis family--Bob, Janice, their son Timmy and Debbie, the girl to whom they want to be a foster family. It is startling as a mirror of a way of life behind closed doors. No facade. No regrets. Indeed, for them it is the norm.
The norm... For the Regis family, yes. And how many other families like them?
A novel of fiction for entertainment. A page of our restless society as food for serious thought.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Janice Regis knew there was something odd going on, but she couldn't put her finger on it.
It was late June, but the hot weather was still ahead of them. Today, though, the weather was very comfortable. She sprawled back in the lounge chair near the pool, feeling the sun warm her tall, slender body. The pool, put in the year before, sparkled invitingly in the mid-day sun. Now and then she glanced at her son, Timmy, splashing about in the water.
She knew her son looked at her often, and especially when she wore her revealing bikinis or extremely tight shorts. Janice didn't mind; she was the kind of woman who enjoyed being looked at. She was an extremely beautiful woman, but she was not at all vain about her looks. She accepted her beauty as a special gift, taking delight in it. Her husband, Bob, was proud of her looks and enjoyed being seen with her, especially on weekend outings where she could really show her body off.
Janice was thirty years old and had been married for fourteen years. She was still very much in love with her husband and would not know what to do without him. Fortunately, he not only loved her looks, but was deeply in love with her as a person, too. The one regret concerning her marriage was she only had Timmy, her one child. She had wanted another, preferably a girl, but such was not to be. Timmy, she was told, would be their only child.
Timmy was a good son, with good behavior most of the time, but he was a boy and became hyperactive sometimes. Now and then he would get out of hand, but nothing serious, not the way so many boys created problems. In fact, Timmy seldom caused problems for anyone.
Today, Janice had put on her bright-yellow bikini. The halter was quite tight over her flawlessly shaped tits. Her nipples pressed like twin buttons against the thin material, outlined for all to see. Her coppery-brown hair was long and wavy, falling like a shimmering curtain past her creamy shoulders. Her eyes sparkled, dark and hot, and her mouth was full, moist, kissable. Her waist was small, hips round and firm. Janice had very long legs with creamy smooth thighs, enticing in their beauty. Her ass swelled out lusciously, round and beckoning the eye, writhing when she walked.
Her smooth flesh was well-tanned, except where the sun failed to touch her tits and pelvis. Bob thought this contrast was erotic, and indeed it was. The bikini bottom she wore was tight and cut very brief, with two tie strings at each hip. The back of it hardly concealed her ass cheeks, and did expose the lower curves. The front barely cupped her pussy and copper-colored cunt hair. Even then, her pussy hair was so long and curly that strands of hair almost managed to escape from the tight crotch to be seen by anyone and everyone looking at her. She knew that her cunt was boldly outlined by the tightness of the fabric, the cunt lips pouting, the split obvious. Janice didn't mind this one bit; it was exciting to her.
All in all, Janice was an exciting, beautiful woman, a woman with an erotic mind to go with all her enticing beauty. It was she who came up with all the wild ideas concerning her sex life with Bob. He, in turn, was delighted by her sexuality and never failed to go along with any of her suggestions.
When she told her husband that their son was growing up, showing an interest in girls, he laughed and said, "A chip off the old block!" When she informed her husband that their son was peeking at her, his mother, Bob laughed even louder and with more enjoyment. "I can't blame the kid, Janice," he said. "All males look at you, so why not Timmy?"
Knowing that her son was constantly trying to peek at her, trying to look up her dress, never bothered Janice either. What his efforts did do was make her excited. Wild tremors of delight coursed through her cunt. Thoughts of her son made her erotic imagination come up with some wild ideas.
She watched her son as he posed on the diving board for a moment. Her glowing eyes went immediately to the front of his trunks. They were tight trunks, and she smiled to herself when she saw the bulge of his cock and balls. She tried to imagine what he would look like, standing there naked, his sweet cock nice and hard, his balls dangling below. As he dived into the pool, Janice thought it was ironic, even stupid, that her son always tried to peek under her dress in the hopes of seeing her cunt, while she wondered what he would look like naked with a hard cock.
Finally she turned her eyes to the cause of her feelings.
Debbie was, without a doubt, a beautiful little girl. She had silky honey-blonde hair and one of the sweetest faces Janice had ever seen. Debbie was small for her age. She was slightly smaller than Timmy but a year older. And she was obviously beginning to fill out her clothes quite well. Debbie's sweet face and lovable body was the type that made men go into reeling desire to kiss her, lick and suck her, fuck her.
Debbie had been hanging around the Regis' house for the past two weeks, ever since school let out for the summer. She had even been eating her meals there. She would arrive around eight-thirty or nine in the morning and stay until nine or ten at night. Janice had no idea where the girl lived, but certainly it had to be close by.
And there was the problem.
The girl never went home during the day, and it gave Janice cause to wonder why. Something had to be wrong if Debbie stayed away from her own home except at night. Perhaps the girl's parents worked all day and late into the evening, but, even then, Debbie must have other friends she could visit with. So why was she always here at the Regis' home?
Debbie sat on the decking of the pool, her feet hanging in the water. She was leaning back on her hands, her sweet face turned into the sun. Those small, firm, but very cute tits swelled from the small halter, and Janice noticed the tiny nipples poking out, as her own were. Gazing at the lovely girl, Janice felt a sensation in the pit of her stomach that made her excited. She had never been turned on by a girl before, yet the feeling was the same she felt when a man turned her on. Still gazing at Debbie, she tried to understand this strange attraction. Then Debbie turned her face toward Janice and winked!
A wink in itself meant nothing, but the way Debbie winked was something else. In that single wink was an outright, open invitation to sex, of Debbie's availability, of her hungry readiness. And when Debbie winked, she ran her pink little tongue slowly along her bottom lip, a gesture that sent a sudden, stabbing throb of burning desire through Janice's hairy cunt. Although she felt a warm flush creep over her face, Janice could not take her eyes off the pretty teenager. The flush was noticed by Debbie, who grinned wickedly at Janice, and flashed another wink before turning to watch Timmy.
A while later, Janice dove into the water for a few laps, then stood on the side of the pool with a towel around her shoulders. When her son crawled from the water and went into the house, Janice sat down and dangled her feet into the pool. She had not been sitting there long before Debbie came paddling up to her, hanging onto the side next to her thigh.
"The water is beautiful, isn't it, Mrs. Regis?" Debbie asked in a whispery-soft voice.
"Yes, it is," Janice replied, and sucked in her breath as she felt Debbie place a hot hand on her thigh.
"You know, Mrs. Regis," Debbie said in that same low, whispery voice, "You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."
"Thank you, Debbie." Janice could hardly speak. The hot little hand was burning her flesh, and it was moving now. Debbie was sliding her hand very slowly along the inner surface of Janice's thigh. The hand stopped only when the fingers were just a bare inch from Janice's crotch.
"You have lovely thighs," Debbie said, and then she gave Janice's thigh a quick, moist, burning kiss on her hip near the draw string. "Mmmmmmm, you taste good, too."
Janice shivered with a delicious feeling. She wanted to stop the child, yet she couldn't. She had often wondered what it would feel like to have a girl touching her, kissing; what would it be like to touch another girl. Those specific desires had never developed, though.
Janice felt Debbie's hot lips against her hip again, and looked down. Debbie's wet tongue flicked out and began to lick along Janice's hip and about the tie strings. Then she was licking down the thigh. Janice glanced quickly toward the house, hoping her son would not come back and see them. She knew she could stop this, but she didn't want to. It felt too good.
Before she knew it, Debbie had pulled herself between Janice's thighs. Janice leaned back, bracing herself with her hands behind her, and allowed the girl to part her legs wide.
"Oooo, I love that pussy hair sticking out, Mrs. Regis!" Debbie cooed softly, tracing a finger about the tight bikini crotch. "It's so beautiful, the way your cunt is outlined."
A stab of pleasure rippled through Janice when she heard the word cunt. Her body trembled, but it was with a tremble of quickly swelling desire and not one of fear or anger.
"Mmmmmm, so nice and smooth," Debbie gurgled when she ran her moist tongue up the inside of Janice's thigh and flipped the tip about the tight bikini crotch. "I'd love to taste your cunt, Mrs. Regis. I bet you have a real pretty, hairy, hot cunt! Oh, I just know you have a tasty pussy!"
Janice was having a difficult time understanding what was going on. She gazed down at the lovely blonde head between her thighs, watching that hot, wet tongue lick up and down her thigh. No thought was in her mind about stopping Debbie; she didn't want to stop her. She just hoped her son would not return suddenly and see what was going on.
Debbie had her face between Janice's thighs with her mouth wide open, covering the tight bikini crotch, her tongue licking up and down the covered cunt. One of Debbie's hands was drawing on the tie strings, and before Janice realized it, her bikini bottom was pulled to one side, and her pussy was exposed to the little girl.
"Oooo, your cunt looks just like I thought it would, Mrs. Regis! Oh, it's so beautiful! I love all that coppery hair! And, just look at those pink, wet pussy lips! Ooooo, I just gotta taste your cunt!"
With a squeal of pleasure, Debbie pressed her lips against Janice's cunt, kissing her pussy moistly. Then her tongue flicked out and ran up and down the moist, hot, puffy cunt lips. Janice whimpered with pleasure, writhing her ass and trying to shove her cunt harder into that sweet, young face. Debbie held her hips, her fingers digging into Janice's firm flesh as her tongue fluttered up and down Janice's cunt. When Debbie closed her greedy lips about Janice's distended clit and began to suck furiously on the little clit, Janice moaned with a swelling ecstasy. She placed one hand on the back of the blonde head and pressed Debbie's face hard against her pussy.
"Oooo, lick me, Debbie!" she cried out softly. "Lick me! Ohhh, I love it, baby! Lick my cunt! Ohhh, you're so good at this! Suck my cunt for me... suck my pussy!"
Janice felt Debbie's lips pulling at her clit, her tongue flicking over the sensitive tip. Her climax was so sudden, so unexpected, Janice could not hold off the explosion that burbled inside her.
"Ohhhh, you're... you're making me... come!" she yelped, grinding her cunt into the little girl's mouth. "Ohhhh, Debbie, I'm coming! Ohhh, eat me... suck me... tongue me!"
When Debbie knew Janice was coming, she shot her tongue as deeply as she could up Janice's throbbing, flexing cunt, stabbing her tongue in and out, tasting the seeping pussy juices as Janice squirmed against her mouth. Her fingers dug into Janice's hips almost brutally as she mewled softly, her tongue making Janice come stronger and harder. Janice closed her thighs about the little girl's head, holding her tightly as she came, her head thrown back, moans of ecstasy burbling from her throat.
When Janice finished coming, Debbie pulled her face away and lay cheek-down on Janice's thigh. Janice caressed the smooth face of the girl, feeling the hot breath fanning her flesh, stirring the curls of pussy hair. "You've got to move your head, Debbie," Janice said in a weak, trembling voice. "I've got to tie my bikini before Timmy comes back."
Reluctantly, Debbie moved away, her mouth smeared with cunt juice. She looked up at Janice, her blue eyes glowing with affection.
"I loved licking your cunt, Mrs. Regis," she said. "I'll lick your pussy anytime you want me to. Please, oh please, let me lick your cunt again... sometime!"
Tying her bikini into place, Janice surprised herself by saying, "I will, baby. But later... not right now."
CHAPTER TWO
That evening, lying in bed with Bob, Janice wondered what had possessed her to let that little girl suck her cunt. It would not have been so terrible if Debbie was older, Janice felt, but the girl was a teenager, a very young teenager at that. The more Janice thought of it, the hotter she became.
She reached for Bob's cock and began to stroke his prick into hardness. He turned to her. "What's got your ass boiling, baby?" he asked, running a hand over her shapely tits. "Not that it isn't always boiling."
"Bastard," she said playfully, yanking on his cock. "You know me too well, that's all."
"I sure do, you hot-assed bitch," he murmured, and began to suck on one of her rubbery, hard nipples. He slid his hand down and cupped her ass cheek, squeezing and feeling her firm flesh.
As he sucked on her nipple, Janice began to have thoughts of seeing her husband fucking young Debbie. Mentally seeing his long, thick cock fucking that tight, young cunt sent a ripple of desire flowing through Janice's body. She knew Debbie would have a very tight cunt, and her pussy was obviously a very hot one. That is, Janice frowned in the darkness, if the little girl liked men as well as she seemed to like women.
When Bob slipped down into the bed and started licking his way up her thighs, Janice spread her legs wide for him, sighing with pleasure. She lifted her cunt to his mouth and tongue, thinking this would be the second time today her pussy had been sucked on. She didn't mind at all; she loved it. Janice would have enjoyed having her cunt sucked five times, ten times, a day.
"Oh, Bob," she gurgled as she lifted her ass from the bed, writhing her cunt into his sucking, licking mouth. "You know I love to have a tongue up my pussy! You're a darling! Suck my cunt, darling! Ohhh, fuck my cunt with your tongue, Bob!"
While she twisted and pumped her ass up and down, thrilled to have her husband's lips sucking her pussy, she filled her mind with a picture of Debbie. She saw, in her mind, the cute little girl sprawled out, her slim legs wide, that blonde little cunt waiting. She watched in her mind as her husband, his cock throbbing and very hard, parted those pink, wet cunt lips. She heard Debbie cry out in pleasure, then gurgle as her husband began fucking her.
It was a nice picture, and Janice felt her ecstasy grow in proportion to her mental image. The idea of seeing her husband's long, thick cock fucking into Debbie's little cunt sent her passion higher and higher, and the idea also caused her ass to twist around violently. Bob had his tongue thrusting swiftly into her cunt, going deep.
Janice closed her hot thighs about his head and pressed on the back of his head, mewling with increasing loudness. The bristles of his beard scraping on her tender, sensitive thighs thrilled her. The dark curls of her pussy hair covered Bob's cheeks, nose and chin as he drove his tongue in and out of her suddenly flexing cunt.
"Ohhh, Bob, Bob! I'm coming! Eat me, darling! Oooo, eat my cunt, darling! I'm coming! Ohhh, am I ever coming!"
He kept his tongue moving until Janice lowered her ass, then he pulled his wide tongue free. Sliding up between her thighs, kissing and licking his way, she cooed when the hardness of his cock rubbed along her thigh.
"You're going to get fucked, Janice!" he croaked in a thick voice. "You're going to get one hard cock rammed right up that hot cunt!"
"Oh, yes, yes!" she squealed, wrapping her arms around his back as he probed at her cunt with the swollen head of his cock. "Fuck me, Bob! Fuck me now!"
The head of his cock split the wet lips of her cunt, and Janice gave a soft, ecstatic yelp as his prick slipped up her pussy. She lifted her legs in the air and brought them down over his naked ass, locking her ankles there. As her husband began to fuck into her, she jerked and bounced her ass up and down to his rhythm.
"Ooo, I love it, darling!" she cooed against his neck, her hands running up and down his back. "Ohhh, you know how much I love getting fucked, Bob! Give me that big cock! Ohhh, darling, fuck my hot cunt with your beautiful, big cock!"
"Hot ass," he grunted, driving his prick deep into her gripping pussy. "Hot cunt... fuck-crazy cunt!"
"I am, I am!" she wailed, tossing her ass up and down swiftly. "Ohhh, God I am! I'm so hot, Bob! I stay hot all the fucking time!"
"Can't get enough cock, can you, baby?" he grunted. "That hot, hairy cunt of yours just can't get enough hard cock, can it?"
"You know I can't! Ooooo, I'll never get enough cock! Fuck me, darling! Oh, fuck that hot cunt of mine!"
"Fuck crazy!" he snorted, grinding powerfully into her snatch. "Fuck-crazy broad!"
"Fuck crazy! Yes, I am fuck crazy! I love to fuck, baby! I love fucking and sucking!"
She felt his prick swelling inside her pussy, the cockhead growing. She knew the feeling well, and she shoved her cunt hard against him, grinding furiously. The loud grunt against her neck came at the same time his come juice splashed up her cunt. Janice squealed in a loud voice, and her cunt contracted around his spewing cock. They both came at the same time, as usual, powerfully.
Janice lay next to her husband, listening to his even breathing as he slipped off to sleep. She did not feel at all sleepy. She was still wound up, still excited, about seeing Bob fuck that lovely little girl. The more she thought about Bob fucking Debbie, the more excited she became. Her excitement grew until she could not be still. She thrashed about in bed until she thought her moving would wake Bob up. Sliding her feet from the blanket, she reached for her robe, then changed her mind.
Getting to her feet, she padded nakedly into the hallway, thinking a drink of water would help soothe her bubbling excitement. Walking down the hallway, she passed her son's bedroom. Since the door was open, she looked in. Timmy was lying on his back, his arms and legs thrown out, the sheet at his hips. Janice smiled with affection and started to move on, then something caught her eye.
She thought she saw the head of her son's cock.
Janice strained her eyes in the darkness, and she was certain that she was seeing the head of his cock. Trying not to think about what she was doing, Janice moved into Timmy's room, then stood at the edge of his bed, looking down at him.
It was definitely the head of his cock she saw. Timmy had a hard-on. She had often imagined seeing his cock so sweetly hard, and now she was seeing his prick for the first time. Her cunt began to throb and became wet as she gazed down at him, and her nipples swelled until they were almost painful. She began to pull and twist at her nipples as she gazed at her son's cock.
Nervously, Janice pulled the sheet down farther, wanting to see all of his cock and not just that swollen cockhead. She shivered as she looked at him. There were a few strands of hair at the base of his cock, and his balls were totally hairless. She wondered if her son could come yet. She was surprised to see that his cock was bigger than she had thought. Somehow she had felt Timmy's cock would be no larger than her finger. Yet his prick was a good three inches long and looked as if his cock would be long and thick when he grew older.
Janice felt an overwhelming desire to touch her son's prick, and she lifted a trembling hand. She paused for a long moment, wondering if he would wake up if she just ran her fingertips along that hardness. She did not want him to wake up and catch her in his room, naked, her hand on his cock. But the impulse to touch his prick just once was so powerful she could not resist.
Her fingertip touched the shaft of his cock lightly, and she was surprised to feel how hot his prick was. Very lightly, Janice moved her fingertips up and down her son's cock. She detected a throb in his prick, and she applied a little more pressure. Her son sighed in his sleep, and she paused, glancing at his face, but he remained still, his eyes closed in sleep.
Once she was assured he was not waking up, she began to fondle his cock again. Only now, she very gently cupped his balls in her palm, cradling them as she slipped her other hand to his cock. Being very careful, she closed her fingers about her son's cock and began to stroke up and down. The way his prick throbbed sent shiver after shiver racing up and down her naked spine. The cheeks of her ass flexed, and she stifled a moan of pleasure when her cunt began to pulsate hotly. Her clit became distended, and she squeezed her thighs together tightly. There was just enough light in the dark room for her to see his cock plainly. Timmy was dripping from the piss hole, and she carefully ran her thumb over the cock fluid. Janice jacked her son's cock slowly, always careful to make sure he would not suddenly wake up and catch her.
She loved the hot hardness of Timmy's cock in her fist, and once again she could not resist the overpowering impulse, and she squeezed his prick gently, feeling the answering throb. His balls drew up in her other hand, and almost burbled with delight. Her eyes remained fixated now on his cock, watching her son's prick in blurry hotness. She was trembling as she fondled him, unable to stop. She had the strangest sensation that she would come if she stood here jacking his cock much longer.
She wanted to come this way. She wanted to come while she held her son's cock. It would be wild, she felt, feeling his balls and cock and coming like mad. And Timmy would never know. He would never know that she, his mother, had come while slowly stroking his cock and balls. She increased the speed of her fist on his cock, applied a bit more pressure to his balls as the swelling inside her cunt grew and bubbled hotly. She was very close to coming now, and her legs became very weak. She was leaning over, her knees bent, and her eyes blazed down upon his throbbing prick. Her lips were parted and she ran her tongue over her dry lips excitedly. She let her imagination flow freely, thinking how nice it would be to feel his lovely hard-on sliding into her burning cunt, how good it would be if Timmy would fuck her, come inside her hairy cunt. She allowed herself to wonder what it would feel like to have his cock between her hot, wet sucking lips. She imagined her son would have a tasty cock, that his come juice would be sweet and delicious as he flowed in spurts over her tongue, down her throat. She became so excited, seeing his cock, touching his cock, thinking what she would love to do with his cock, that she had to turn loose of his balls and begin touching her pussy, rubbing her cunt briskly. She shivered again and slipped a finger into her cunt, thrust it in and out a few times, then brought her finger to her swollen clit. She pressed and rubbed at her clit, her ecstasy growing hotly now. Her orgasm was building until she knew her climax would be a very powerful one. She stroked her son's cock, making sure, in her excitement, that she did not squeeze too hard and wake him up. The hand at her pussy moved up and down her hairy, wet cunt lips, her finger stabbing into the tight heat of her pussy, then up again to rub hard at her steaming clit. Her eyes burned down on his cock and balls; her breath came in short, quiet gasps of intense pleasure. Her tits seemed painfully swollen, and her nipples felt as if they would melt from her flesh. Her orgasm was so close now, burning and bubbling about her cunt until she was ready to scream. She felt her son's cock jerking in her fist now, and she pumped a bit faster. A soft groan came from him. He writhed slowly, but did not wake up. Janice knew at this moment she would not be able to get out of his room in time if he did wake up. Her excitement and weak legs would not have allowed her to flee. She was frozen there until she came. There was another soft grunt from her son, and then Janice felt the warm, slippery come juice spurt from his cock. She moved her hand down quickly, holding his prick, watching him come. The juice spewed upward and landed on his stomach, making a beautiful pool near his belly button. Her fingers ran hard and swift at her cunt as she watched, fascinated, ecstasy filling her veins, as her son came off. His cock throbbed and squirted, and still she did not come. Janice was almost beside herself now with frustration. She almost brutally twisted her clit, her hips shaking and her ass cheeks tightening.
She held her son's cock until he finished coming, and still he slept on, his breathing slower now. Janice stood there looking down at his cock, rubbing furiously and frantically at her cunt. She ran a fingertip over the head of his cock and brought it to her face. She ran her tongue over her finger, tasting her son's come juice, and she came so powerfully she thought she would blow apart. Her naked body was shaking in violent tremors of ecstasy, and she had to bite down on her lip to keep from crying out with the pleasure.
It seemed a long time, but, finally, the trembling stopped, and she turned and left his room quickly, not looking back because she was afraid she would find her son's gaze on her. She went to the kitchen and drank two glasses of water. They didn't help. She was still boiling with desire, with wild excitement. What she had just done filled her horny mind with burning desire for more erotic thrills. She wanted to feel her son's cock pumping in and out of her cunt, thrusting into her mouth, fucking her. She wanted Timmy to fuck her cunt and mouth... to fuck her until she was nothing but a shaking mass of glowing flesh. She had not felt this way for a long time, and she was pleased to know she could still feel such intense feelings.
She lifted her hand and looked at it, feeling as if her son's cock was still in it. She was amazed at what she had done, but felt no guilt or shame at all.
What she felt was a tremendous feeling of pleasure, of excitement, that bubbled and boiled inside her body. Her pussy was slightly sensitive because she had come so powerfully, but she stood there in the kitchen, fingering herself as she relived what she had done to her sleeping son.
As her finger worked in and out of her cunt Janice was not surprised to find no sense of guilt or shame. She knew she was an erotic woman, with a hot cunt and mouth hungry for cock. She had accepted this facet of her personality many years ago, and her husband was delighted by her sexual nature. No, she had nothing to be ashamed of at all.
Janice loved her husband and son dearly and would do anything for them. She spent the remainder of the night wide awake, thinking, wondering. Before dawn, she decided on what to do.
CHAPTER THREE
Janice saw her husband off to work, then went about preparing breakfast for her son, making enough for Debbie also, because she knew the little girl would arrive, as usual, around nine o'clock.
She greeted the little girl who knocked on the door and brought her into the kitchen where Timmy was already eating. "Are you hungry, Debbie?" she asked.
Debbie ran her eyes up and down Janice's body, nodding her head and licking her lips meaningfully. "I sure am, Mrs. Regis."
Janice caught the meaning and gave the girl a warm smile. "Then you better sit down and start before it gets cold."
She drank coffee as she watched the two young ones clean up their plates. Timmy gave no indication that he was aware of what had happened last night. She watched him closely for some sign, but he seemed totally unaware that she had been in his room the night before. That pleased Janice because she did not want him to know what she had done, not just yet, at least. First she had to make sure he wouldn't mind, that he would enjoy fucking his mother. She wasn't exactly sure how to go about finding out, but she knew one thing for certain--she had to find out. And, she hoped desperately, he would enjoy the way she found out.
"What do you two kids plan on doing today?" she asked when they finished eating.
"I'm going to help you with the house, Mrs. Regis," Debbie said. "You know I like to help you."
"I know," she smiled at the girl. "I mean afterward?"
"I don't know, Mom," Tommy said. "Probably swim some more. I'm sure glad we got the pool."
"Why don't you swim with us, Mrs. Regis?" Debbie asked, her eyes hot. "It would be fun."
"Sure, why not?" Janice replied.
She and Debbie worked about the house, and an hour later, the housework was finished. "Go put on your prettiest bikini, Mrs. Regis," Debbie said. "I love to see you in a bikini. You look so... lickable!"
Janice looked around swiftly to see if Timmy had heard, but he was already outside. "Debbie, you've got to be careful what you say; somebody could overhear you."
Debbie pouted. "I don't care, Mrs. Regis."
"But Timmy..."
"I kinda like him," Debbie said, screwing her face up prettily. "But I like you best of all."
"Perhaps you do," Janice said. She stood before the girl, looking down into that sweet face. "I know you like me, Debbie. I loved what you did to me yesterday. But I can't help but wonder. Don't you like boys, Debbie?"
"Of course I do," Debbie said sweetly. "It's just that, well... you turn me on."
"You've done that to other girls before, haven't you?" Janice asked. "That was not the first time you've kissed a girl between her legs, is it?"
Debbie shook her head, still staring up into Janice's eyes, unabashed. "But I've been fucked by a boy, too."
Janice took a deep breath, then said before she could change her mind, "That's very good, Debbie, because you're going to... to do it again."
"Do what again? Suck your cunt, Mrs. Regis?" Debbie giggled cutely. "Right now? Here? I'd love to!" She reached for Janice, but Janice took her hands and held them.
"No, not that."
"But you said again," Debbie pouted sweetly. "Isn't that what you meant?"
"I meant, Debbie, that you are going to get fucked again." Janice felt a weight lift off her as she said it. "You are going to be fucked again, Debbie."
"Golly, Mrs. Regis, I don't know about that," Debbie said. "I'd rather lick your cunt."
"Has Timmy been fucking you?" Janice asked bluntly.
"No, of course not," Debbie said.
"Then he's going to," Janice replied, her voice firm now. "You're going to let my son fuck you, Debbie."
Debbie looked up into Janice's hot eyes. "But, Mrs. Regis, why should I let Timmy fuck me?"
"Do you enjoy licking my pussy, baby?"
"Oooo, yes!" Debbie squealed. "I love licking you off!"
"You won't ever kiss my cunt again unless," Janice inclined her head toward the window from which they could see Timmy already in the pool, "you let my son fuck you."
"Are you sure, Mrs. Regis?" Debbie asked. "I mean, does he even want to fuck me?"
"I don't think you have to worry about that," Janice said with a warm smile. "I have an idea my son would love very much to fuck you."
Debbie still seemed unsure. She looked down at her feet shyly, a warm flush on her pretty cheeks. Janice tingled from the thoughts that were developing in her mind. She had no doubt at all that the sweet little girl would let Timmy fuck her. In a way, Debbie had no choice. Janice watched Debbie's pretty face go through a series of expressions. Feeling sure of herself, Janice said: "If you don't, Debbie, then I'll have to ask you not to be here so often."
Debbie lifted her blue eyes bashfully. "Do I have to, Mrs. Regis?" Her tone was shy and hesitant.
Janice nodded her head. "That's the way it is, Debbie. It has to be this way."
Debbie was silent for a moment, gazing at Janice. Finally she answered, "Okay, Mrs. Regis."
"You'll do it?"
"I'll do it."
Janice pulled the little girl into her arms, hugging her tightly. Debbie immediately placed her mouth close to a straining tit, her hands closing about the cheeks of Janice's ass. Janice impulsively ran her hands down Debbie's small back, feeling the trembling of the girl. She felt about Debbie's curvy, saucy ass cheeks, giving them a squeeze. She felt Debbie pressing her little cunt against her thigh, and returned the pressure.
"Now," Janice said in a husky voice, pushing the girl from her gently. "You go out there with Timmy and fuck him, honey."
Debbie looked as if she were about to cry, but she went into the yard. Janice saw the girl had not changed into her swim suit, and wondered how the girl would work this. She stood at the window, looking out. She was tremendously excited, her heart beating rapidly. Her dark eyes glowed with anticipation as she watched.
Debbie sat on the deck of the pool, crossing her legs. From her vantage point, Janice could see the crotch of her panties, and knew that Timmy would be able to see also. She was delighted when Timmy peeked. At first he blushed, but he could not take his eyes off Debbie. Janice wished she could hear their words, but since she couldn't, she had to be satisfied just watching.
Timmy climbed from the pool, dripping and sat in front of Debbie, his eyes gazing up her dress. Janice hoped her son would not be bashful, too shy to take the needed steps. She saw their lips move as they spoke to each other, then Debbie leaned forward and kissed Timmy on his mouth. It was obvious to Janice that they giggled. Debbie glanced toward the house, then quite boldly reached out and ran her hand along the front of Timmy's tight trunks. Janice watched her son's eyes open wide, and knew he had sucked in his breath with sudden excitement.
Debbie pulled her dress to her lap and spread her legs wide. As Janice watched, the little girl slipped the crotch of her panties to one side. Janice was struck by the beauty of Debbie's exposed cunt. Either she had no hair on her pussy, or the fuzz was so blonde, so light in color, that the cunt hair could not be seen from this distance. Debbie obviously excited her son; Timmy reached between Debbie's thighs eagerly, running his hand about Debbie's cunt. Debbie continued fondling his cock through his trunks, and Timmy was so excited he forgot all about where he was and that his mother might see them.
Janice gasped in pleasure as her son began to wriggle from his trunks, his cock standing up so deliciously hard. Debbie grasped his cock in her hand and stroked his prick expertly, and Janice saw that the girl certainly was not without some experience. Her cunt began to throb with desire as she watched, and she began to feel her pussy.
When Debbie leaned back, drawing her dress to her waist and sliding her panties off, Janice gazed hungrily at her son as he pumped excitedly on his cock. Timmy was staring in fascination at Debbie's pussy. As Debbie tossed her panties to the side and spread her legs, Timmy knelt between them, his cock going for her little cunt right away.
Janice was disappointed that she could not see her son's cock penetrate that little cunt. She rubbed harder at her own pussy as she watched the children. She saw her son's naked ass start to bob up and down and Debbie begin to writhe and grind against him. The expression on her son's face was one of intense ecstasy, and Janice felt her cunt contract tightly in pleasure.
It was too much for Janice just to stand there and watch this. She was too far away, and she wanted to get closer so she could see her son fuck Debbie. Obeying her desires, she slipped from the house and walked slowly across the lawn toward them, her gaze never leaving her son's bouncing ass or Debbie's squirming thighs. Timmy was so absorbed in fucking Debbie he had no idea his mother was now standing above them at their feet. Debbie's blazing, hot eyes looked up at Janice, and she gripped Timmy's flexing ass in both her hands, pumping up and down with him.
Janice knelt near their legs, her own eyes burning. She could not resist caressing her hand up and down Debbie's smooth, slim thigh. Inadvertently, or unconsciously, her fingers slipped to her son's thigh. The contact sent a ripple of pleasure through her, and she did not know she had moaned aloud until her son suddenly stopped fucking and looked up.
"Mom!" he gasped, starting to pull his cock from Debbie's clinging cunt. "Oh, Mom! I... I didn't... I mean..."
"Shhh!" Janice shushed him, her hand moving up to clasp the cheek of her son's ass. "Don't stop fucking! Please, don't stop, Timmy!"
"Mom, I didn't do... She started this! Mom, I didn't!"
"Hush, Timmy!" Janice said in a thick voice. "Don't stop fucking damn it! Fuck her, honey! Keep fucking Debbie!"
Debbie twisted her hips beneath the startled boy, holding him tightly with her arms. "Come on, Timmy!" she yelped. "I'm about to come!"
"Fuck her, damn it!" Janice shouted in her excitement. "Fuck the piss out of her hot little cunt, Timmy! Fuck her, I said!"
She pressed down on her son's naked ass when he tried to pull free. She had both hands on his ass now, holding him down on Debbie, massaging and squeezing her son's ass cheeks.
Timmy, his fear draining swiftly, began to move up and down, fucking his cock into Debbie's cunt. Janice could feel his body shaking with the feelings of pleasure and fear. She kept rubbing and fondling his ass while he fucked the little girl, trying to show him her own excitement.
"Fuck her, baby," Janice mewled in a soft, thick voice. "Oh, please fuck her hot little cunt, Timmy! Debbie loves fucking, baby! Fuck her good! Squirt your come juice right up her hot little pussy! Come inside her fucking cunt, Timmy!"
Timmy was panting due to his efforts, but he didn't seem afraid any longer. His naked ass fucked up and down swiftly as Janice squeezed his ass cheeks. Janice leaned over, trying to peer at his cock fucking Debbie but his legs were together. She slipped a hand between them, cupping her son's tight balls. This sent shivers of delight through her son and he shook almost violently.
"Oh... oh!" he grunted, fucking hard into Debbie's pussy. "I think I'm gonna... gonna come!"
"Oh, baby!" Janice gurgled, twisting at his balls. "Do it! Come, Timmy! Squirt your come juice up her hot little pussy! Come in her cunt, baby!"
Janice felt his balls draw up, then came the contractions as he spewed come juice into Debbie's squeezing pussy. Debbie shot her hips up, grinding against him, squealing as she came off, too.
"Oooo... ooooo!" she squealed in her little girl voice. "Me, too! Ohhh, golly, I'm coming, too!"
Janice was kneeling near them, her hand clutching Timmy's balls, so excited she could hardly stand it. She kept her hand moving about her son's ass until he became calm. Then she patted his ass gently. "That was good, Timmy," she said, her voice still thick with desire. "Oh God... that was beautiful!"
Timmy moved from between Debbie's spread legs, trying to conceal his cock from his mother's eyes. But, by this time, Janice was too excited to be cautious or concerned.
"Oh, baby, don't hide your prick, please!" she said. "Don't try to hide your cock! Not now, Timmy."
Her son sat on the deck self-consciously, not looking at his mother. His face was flaming with embarrassment.
Janice darted her hand forward and shoved it underneath his balls and cock, making sure they remained exposed. Debbie lifted herself to her elbows, looking at Janice with a quizzical expression. Timmy didn't know what to do; he simply sat there, puzzled, not once thinking about disobeying his mother.
Janice was in a high state of excitement. She knelt there, not knowing what to do next. Her pussy was in a steaming turmoil of desire, throbbing and pulsating wildly. She knew what she wanted to do, but her anxiety about her son's feelings prevented her from carrying out her desires. Sitting on her heels, her knees parted, her skirt almost in her lap, she flexed her ass cheeks, sending a delicious tingle through her pussy. Timmy, although feeling great embarrassment at being caught fucking by his mother, could not resist a peek between her thighs. He could just see the shadow of her panties under her dress, and with Debbie still there, her cunt exposed, the sight excited him. His cock began to swell into hardness again.
Janice gave a soft mewl of pleasure when she saw his prick move, and her hand burned to touch her son's cock. Glancing at Debbie, she saw the little girl did have hair around her cunt, but the pussy hair was so thin and light in color, it seemed as if she were hairless. Debbie's pink cunt lips were puffy, still moist from the fucking Timmy had given her. Janice placed her hands on her thighs, her dark eyes hot with the heat that had built inside her. She looked from Debbie's cunt to her son's now hard cock. Her nipples burned against the top of her dress, twin buttons which were enticingly outlined.
"I think Debbie wants to fuck again, Timmy," Janice finally said. "It looks as if you're ready to fuck, too."
"But, Mom..."
"I thought you said..." Debbie began, but seeing the expression on Janice's face, she stopped.
"Why don't you fuck Debbie again, honey?" Janice suggested to her son. "Why don't you stick your cock in her pussy and fuck her again?"
Timmy looked at his mother. His embarrassment was gone now, replaced by the wicked excitement of a young boy finding the pleasures of sex for the first time. "You mean it, Mom?" he asked, hardly believing this. "You really mean you want me to... to fuck her?"
"I love to watch!" Janice murmured hotly. "Fuck her again, baby! Fuck her for your mother! Please!"
His cock throbbed, dripping from his piss hole. Timmy was holding his cock in a tight fist, and he looked at Debbie questioningly.
"You don't have to ask her," Janice said. "She'll fuck, don't worry about that, baby."
With a glance at Janice, Debbie lay back, opening her legs. But that wasn't the way Janice wanted them to fuck this time. "Get on your hands and knees, Debbie!" she said, almost harshly.
Debbie looked at Janice, not understanding.
When Janice realized Debbie didn't know about other positions, she laughed. "You don't have as much experience as you tried to make me believe. Well, you're going to learn, Debbie."
Debbie got to her hands and knees, her cute, naked ass waving in the sunlight. She looked over her shoulder at Janice, not sure what would come next. Janice instructed her son to get on his knees behind the girl's naked ass. His cock brushed the creamy surface of Debbie's ass, and Janice was pleased to hear a soft moan of desire bubble from the girl.
"Now stick your cock in her, Timmy," Janice said, getting to her knees to watch. She placed her hands on the smooth cheeks of the girl's ass, peering down as her son placed the head of his cock against the moist cunt lips. Debbie's tiny asshole clenched as if to ward off an invasion. "Come on, Timmy! Put your prick in her cunt! Stick your cock inside her cunt, and fuck her again!"
Janice was shivering with excitement as she watched her son's cock slip between those pink, wet cunt lips, stretching them. Her eyes burned hotly as she saw her son's cock go all the way into Debbie's pussy. Reaching underneath the shaking stomach of the little girl, Janice cupped her son's balls, keeping one hand on a smooth ass cheek.
"Ohhh! Mom, you've got--" Timmy grunted as his mother squeezed at his balls.
"I've got a hand full of your balls, baby!" she finished for him. "I've got hold of your balls, Timmy! Now, fuck her cunt! Fuck her little pussy all you want, baby! She loves a good fuck!"
Timmy began pumping his cock back and forth, holding Debbie's hips tightly in his hands. His young face was screwed up tightly with the intensity of his pleasure. Debbie, trembling gently as Timmy fucked her, looked over her shoulder at Janice. "It feels good, Mrs. Regis!" she squealed. "It feels really good!"
"Of course fucking feels good, Debbie," Janice said, squeezing a sweet little ass cheek. "It feels wonderful to have a cock up your cunt! What girl wouldn't love a good fucking?"
"Oh! Oh!" Timmy was yelping as he banged his cock in and out. "Ohhh, it is good! I like screwing, Mom! I really do like fu... fu..." His face burned again.
Janice laughed. "You like fucking, Timmy! Say fucking, baby! Say fucking!"
"Oh... fu... fuck!" he snorted. "Fuck, fuck, fuck! I like fucking!"
"Beautiful, honey!" Janice encouraged. "Fuck that cock up her little cunt! Fuck her hot little pussy with your beautiful, hard, sweet cock!"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Timmy groaned, his prick fucking furiously. "Fucking cunt! Hot fucking cunt! Cock fucking cunt! Pussy... cunt... cock!"
If Janice had not been so excited, she would have found amusement in her son's wicked excitement. But, at this moment, she was so aroused, she found her lips down on Debbie's wiggling ass cheek. She was kissing and licking at the smooth, hot flesh and moaning, her eyes burning down to watch her son's cock fuck in and out of Debbie's tight cunt. She gripped her son's balls tightly, twisting them gently as he thrust back and forth. She could feel Debbie's cunt hair on her wrist, and that excited her even more. Standing on her knees, Janice's ass swayed in a fucking, grinding motion. She felt a hand running down her back, and glanced up to see her son's face.
"You want to feel mother's ass, baby?" she asked in a soft, hot voice. "You want to feel mother's ass while you fuck Debbie? You go right ahead and feel it, Timmy! Feel my ass! Play with mother's ass while you fuck the piss out of Debbie's hot, wet cunt!"
Her son's hand moved all about her shaking ass, feeling the cheeks, digging his fingers into them. Janice started kissing and licking in a frenzy at Debbie's small, shuddering ass cheeks again. Janice loved the hand of her son on her ass, and she remembered how she had made him come the night before without him knowing it. Erotic ecstasy flooded her body, and she was almost mindless as her tongue raced about the creamy cheeks of Debbie's ass. She could not pull her blazing eyes from her son's cock as his prick fucked in and out of Debbie's cunt. She ran a hand beneath the girl and cupped a small, but very firm and shapely tit, making Debbie squeal with pleasure.
"I think I'm about to come!" Debbie squealed in a tight voice. "I think I'm gonna come!"
"I think I might, too!" Timmy yelped. He was fucking hard now, panting.
"Both of you!" Janice yelled with her lips close to Debbie's shivering ass. "Both of you come! Please, kids, both of you come at the same time!"
She watched her son's cock fucking in and out of Debbie's clinging cunt, saw the pink pussy lips holding his cock tightly. Debbie was shaking her ass so furiously now, Janice had difficulty kissing and licking her ass cheeks. Her own cunt was on the brink of explosion, and when the two kids came, she was not surprised to find that she, too, was coming. Wave after wave of pleasure ripped through her, sending her pussy into convulsions she had not believed possible.
"Ohhh, I am, too!" she yelled in surprise. "I'm coming, too! My God! Just watching you two fuck is making me come! Ohhh, fuck... fuck! My cunt is... is... coming, too! Oooooo... ohhhhhh!"
Timmy could not stay on his knees. His cock pulled free of Debbie's gripping cunt, and he sat down on his ass, panting and gasping. Janice saw a final spurt of his cock, and the pearly come juice landed on the pool deck between his spread thighs. Debbie sprawled forward on her face, her little ass shaking, soft mewls of pleasure still coming from her mouth. Janice sat on her heels, glowing with the force of her orgasm. She pulled her skirt to her hips and pressed her hand between her thighs, pressuring her palm against her still-twitching cunt.
Although Timmy was still puffing, his eyes were excited as he watched his mother pressing at her cunt. His eyes glowed brightly, seeing his mother do this. He sat up and leaned close, watching his mother with interest.
"Yeah!" Timmy grunted, unable to say anything else because of his excitement.
"You want to see mother's cunt, baby?"
"Yeah!"
Janice hooked a finger into the tight crotch of her bikini panties, then pulled it to one side, exposing her quite-hairy pussy to her son. Timmy's eyes burned with delight as he gazed between his mother's thighs.
"You like my pussy, Timmy?" Janice asked. "Do you like seeing your mother's hairy cunt?"
"Oh, Mom!" Timmy managed to say in a thick voice. "It's... it's pretty!"
"It's also hot," Janice laughed. "It is just about the hottest cunt in town!"
"It is?" he asked, fascinated. "It really is, Mom?"
Janice looked at her son, then said, "You might find out... soon." She let her panties slip back over her pussy, then got to her feet. "You two kids fuck. I've got things to do. Just don't wear her out, Timmy."
Both kids watched her as she went into the house, Timmy excited, Debbie wondering what Janice was up to.
CHAPTER FOUR
Janice was not up to anything. What she wanted to do was give her son and Debbie time to get used to what had happened. Her mind was working, though. Debbie had done exactly what she had asked of her, and that made Janice wonder just how far the little girl would go. Watching her fuck Timmy told her Debbie liked cock as much as she did cunt. Perhaps the little girl would take whatever happened to be available, cock or cunt. She was certainly a hot little fuck.
She looked out the window at them, and was pleased to see they were kissing now, touching and fondling one another. If that was any evidence, those two kids were about as hot to fuck as Janice was.
She called her husband at his office and talked to him about nothing special. She simply wanted to talk to him and ask a few veiled questions. Things were going around in her mind, but her plans would never work if her husband didn't go along with them. She was sure he would; he was just as erotic in mind as she was. The only thing with Bob was that he always let Janice initiate sex between them. Janice didn't mind that at all. She preferred taking the lead, especially when it came to fucking and sucking.
She asked Bob if he was chasing his secretary, and he laughed. She teased him, telling him he would never know if his secretary was a hot fuck until he tried fucking her. This was the first time she had teased him in this specific way, and his responses were exactly what she wanted.
"I know you, you horny bastard," she whispered into the phone. "I bet you'd love to have a piece of nice, young, hot ass, wouldn't you?"
Again he laughed, but she knew that laugh quite well.
"You'd love to get that big, hard cock up some nice, tight, tender pussy, darling, I know you! If you had a sweet little girl willing enough, you couldn't lick her cunt enough, darling."
She kept the conversation going that way until she knew her husband would be as hot as hell all day long. A hot husband was what she wanted--it would help her to accomplish her plan.
"I'll let you get back to work, darling," she said. "Keep a hard cock for me."
After she hung up, she sang as she made up her bed, feeling very good. Things would be fine, she felt. Debbie had no choice, but even if the little girl did, Janice was certain she would go along with her desires if only because of the excitement.
Taking a stack of newspapers and old magazines into the garage, Janice saw that someone had tried to stuff some blankets behind some boxes. Curious, she pulled them out. They were her blankets, and she knew she had not put them there. She knew Bob had not, either. They were good blankets. That left only one person--Timmy. She didn't understand why he would do such a thing, at least without asking her. Then Janice found a small suitcase behind the stack of boxes. She opened it, and saw some panties and a few dresses. There was also the bikini swim suit that Debbie wore. Now she began to get the idea. If her suspicions were correct, she had Debbie by the short cunt hairs. The girl could not possibly refuse her anything now.
Leaving the garage, she went to the sliding door leading to the patio. She called to Timmy and Debbie, who were still feeling each other up. Janice was pleased to see that her son picked up his swim suit and carried it, not putting it on. He came into the house naked, his cock and balls sweetly exposed.
"Why do you have your clothing in our garage, Debbie?" Janice asked when the kids were inside. "Did you run away from home?"
Debbie became nervous and would not look at her, casting her eyes to the floor. Timmy too was nervous. Janice waited, then said, "Is that true, Debbie?"
"Don't make me go back," Debbie said in a little-girl voice. "Please, Mrs. Regis, don't make me go back."
"How long have you been gone?"
"Since... since school let out."
"And you've been in our garage, sleeping there, all this time?"
Debbie nodded her head. Janice turned to her son. "You knew about this, didn't you, Timmy?"
He was blushing, but he nodded his head. "But, Mom, you gotta understand. Debbie is a--"
"Why didn't you tell me?" Janice said. "Don't you two realize the trouble this could have caused?"
"There won't be any trouble, Mrs. Regis," Debbie said. "Please, don't send me away!"
"Mom, listen to me," Timmy said, anguish in his young eyes. "Debbie don't have any place to go. She's an orphan, Mom!"
"That needs an explanation," Janice said. "Girls your age aren't just on the streets. Where do you live, Debbie?"
But Debbie wouldn't say.
"Mom," Timmy said. "Debbie don't have a place to stay. We wanted to tell you, but we knew you'd get mad at us."
"I'm not mad," Janice said. "But I was disappointed that you didn't come to me in the first place. Now, I want Debbie to explain all this to me. Timmy, be quiet for a while." She turned to Debby. "Tell me all about it, Debbie. I want to know everything, and please, don't try to lie about anything."
Debbie sucked in a deep breath and said, "Mrs. Regis, I don't have any parents. I've never known my real parents. As long as I can remember, I've lived in different homes. I never seemed to fit. No one likes me, so they send me back to the damned old shelter. Then someone else lets me live with them and out I go again. This is the first place I really liked. I thought you liked me, too. I thought I could be happy here, with a family, a home and... and everything. I thought you would... I thought..." She began to sob.
Janice felt her heart go out to the small girl. She pulled Debbie into her arms and hugged her tightly. She caressed Debbie's blonde curls gently.
"Let Debbie stay with us, Mom," Timmy pleaded. "I really like her a lot. And today, well, Mom, you know you like her, too. You played with her ass! You told me to fuck her! Mom, I thought you liked Debbie!"
"I didn't say anything about sending her back," Janice said. She shoved the sobbing girl back gently, looking into her eyes. "There are things that we must find out, though, Debbie. We can't just let you stay here. There must be someone looking for you."
"Not the people I was with," Debbie said. "They told me to go. They sent me away!"
"Why?"
"The woman caught me... caught me fucking her son!" Debbie wailed, tears bubbling from her blue eyes. "She caught me fucking her son, and she got real mad at me. She spanked me and made me pack my clothes and then told me to get out. I didn't want to go back to the shelter, and I didn't know where else to go. Timmy brought me here. Let me stay, Mrs. Regis! Please, let me stay here!"
"I have to discuss it with my husband," Janice said. "We have to see what he thinks about this."
"He'll let me stay!" Debbie cried, her eyes glowing brightly. "I just know he will!"
Janice looked suspiciously at the little girl. "Why do you say that? How do you know Bob will let you stay here, Debbie?"
Debbie saw the expression on Janice's face. "Oh, Mrs. Regis! I haven't done anything with your husband! I meant I would... I would... you know."
Janice peered closely at the sweet, beautiful, little girl. "If we let you stay, you'd fuck my husband? Is that what you're saying, Debbie?"
Debbie nodded her head, looking down shyly. "If he wants to fuck me, I will."
Janice's mind turned over swiftly. This was even better, she thought. Debbie had no one to answer to; they could let her live with them, and have a real fine time with this sweet little thing. Debbie would do whatever Janice wanted of her, without a doubt. But would Bob go for the situation? That was something she would have to find out. He was a sensitive man, and he would certainly understand Debbie's predicament, but letting her live with them was something else. It was possible he would not go along with this at all.
But there was only one way to find out.
"I'll talk to my husband, Debbie," Janice said. "In the meantime you can stay for a while. You'd better bring your things into the house, though. Move into the extra bedroom, and we'll all discuss it later."
Debbie hugged Janice tightly, kissing her neck. Then she and Timmy skipped out to bring her things into the house. Janice watched them, seeing their happiness. They acted like two very excited kids. She followed them and watched them make up the bed. Now and then she caught a flash of Debbie's slim thighs, and when the girl leaned way over to tuck the sheet under the mattress, she saw her sweet ass, still naked. Her cunt pulsated as she watched the two kids.
When the bed was made, Debbie turned to Janice and hugged her tightly again. With Timmy standing there, Debbie gripped Janice's ass cheeks and squeezed them tightly. Timmy's eyes went wide when he saw this, and Janice writhed her ass into the hot little hands. She flashed a wink at her son, and placed her own hands on Debbie's small ass. She saw her son's cock swelling, and she reached out a hand for his prick. Timmy came close and she took his cock in her hand and began to stroke his prick, thrilled at the hotness of his cockshaft in her palm. She fondled Debbie's ass and pumped on her son's cock at the same time. Then an idea came to her.
"Debbie, why don't you suck Timmy's cock for him?" Janice asked in a thickening voice. "My son has a sweet hard-on right now, and I bet he'd love to have his prick sucked off."
Debbie turned and looked at Timmy's cock. "I've never sucked cock before, Mrs. Regis, just pussies."
"Don't you want to suck him off?" Janice asked, raising an eyebrow meaningfully.
Debbie understood the implication, and she quickly said, "Yes, I do. I want to suck his cock off."
"Then suck his prick, Debbie," Janice said, pumping on her son's cock.
Debbie dropped to her knees before Timmy, and she held his hips as Janice urged her son's cock to Debbie's lips. "Kiss his cock first, honey," Janice said. "Kiss Timmy's sweet cock first!"
She watched those young lips kiss her son's prick, and her heart raced wildly. Her pussy pulsated hotly when she placed her hand on the back of the little girl's head, urging her face upward. "Open your lips, and take his cock in your mouth, Debbie! Take my son's sweet cock in your mouth and suck it!"
Debbie's mouth opened, and Janice shoved Timmy's cock between the lips. Either Debbie was trying hard to please, or she found a cock in her mouth pleasurable, because she closed her lips around his prick quickly, moaning softly.
"Take all of it in your cocksucking mouth, Debbie!" Janice urged. "Take every bit of his cock in your fucking mouth, and suck on it!"
Debbie shoved her pretty face forward until her nose was at the base of Timmy's prick, pressing against Timmy's lower stomach. Janice moved her other hand down and felt of her son's balls as Debbie began to suck back and forth. While she sucked, Debbie slipped her hand up Janice's dress, feeling along her thighs until she came to the tight panties. Janice spread her legs and Debbie rubbed at her hairy cunt, finally putting a finger into Janice's cunt lips.
"Oohhh, Debbie!" Janice mewled. "Fingerfuck my cunt! Fuck my pussy with your finger! Suck Timmy's cock and fuck me with your finger, baby!"
"Oh, wow, Mom!" Timmy grunted. "This feels good! I like it! I really like being sucked!"
His hand plunged beneath his mother's dress without hesitation now, then inside her tight panties. He felt her ass hotly as Debbie sucked his cock. He felt Debbie's fingers moving into his mother's cunt, and wormed one of his fingers into her pussy, too.
"Oooooo, good!" Janice wailed, wiggling her ass. "Both of you are fingerfucking me! Faster! Harder! Fuck my hot, hairy cunt faster! Suck his cock, Debbie! Suck his hard cock, and fingerfuck my pussy!"
She didn't know how it happened, but suddenly Janice felt her son's finger sliding up her asshole. She squealed hotly as his finger went deep into her ass, Debbie still plunging into her cunt. "Ohhhh, great! Fantastic! Oooooo, Timmy, you've got your finger up my fucking asshole! Oh, fuck it in and out! Fuck my cunt... fuck my asshole! Ohhhh, fingerfuck my cunt and asshole! Suck his cock! Make him come in your cocksucking mouth! Fuck me, goddamn, you two little shits!"
Debbie was making loud suction sounds as her pretty face flew back and forth, her tongue swirling wildly now about the dripping cock. Her finger moved swiftly in and out of Janice's hot, hairy cunt. Timmy was grunting and fucking his cock into Debbie's mouth and driving his finger hard into his mother's tight asshole. Janice gripped her son's balls tightly, forcing the little girl's head onto his cock, her eyes blazing with ecstasy as she watched them.
"I think I might come, Mom!" Timmy groaned, gritting his teeth. "I think I'm gonna come!"
She felt Debbie start to pull her mouth away and pressed hard at the back of the blonde head. "Keep sucking, damn you!" she shouted at Debbie. "Don't stop sucking him now! This is the best part for a guy! Suck harder, you little hot cunt! Suck my son's cock off... right into your cocksucking little mouth!"
She heard a startled gasp from Debbie as her son spurted come juice into her mouth. Again Debbie attempted to pull her mouth free of Timmy's spewing cock, but Janice held her there. Janice was coming strongly around the fingers up her asshole and cunt, her body shaking. "I'm coming, too! Can you feel me coming, Timmy? Can you feel mother's asshole tight on your finger! I'm coming! Ohhh, so good, so delicious, so fucking wild!"
Debbie gurgled moistly, swallowing because Timmy had flooded her mouth and she could not pull away. Her finger up that hairy cunt was no longer moving but was still buried deeply. She had been so startled to find her mouth filling with come juice for the first time, she couldn't move her finger.
When Janice was sure her son had finished coming, she let Debbie pull her face away. Debbie took a deep breath as she sat back, her lips puffy and wet. Her blue eyes were huge. "That's not so bad," she said, amazed. "I kinda liked sucking Timmy's cock, Mrs. Regis."
"Of course you did," Janice said, smiling. "Any girl who loves to fuck certainly loves to suck cock."
"Do you suck cocks, Mom?" Timmy asked. "Do you like to suck a cock, too?"
Janice looked at her son, seeing his cock still dripping slightly. She dropped down and leaned her face toward him, running her tongue over the head of her son's prick. She tasted the juice and could not resist giving his cock a suck. She gobbled her son's prick all the way into her mouth, then sucked back strongly on his prick. When his cock flopped from her lips, she laughed. "Does that answer your question, darling? Of course I like to suck a cock off! In fact, I love to feel a hard cock in my mouth, squirting all that delicious come juice down my throat!"
"Will you suck me off, Mom?" Timmy asked excitedly. "Will you suck my cock off sometime?"
"I sure will, baby," she gurgled happily. "I sure will suck it off! But wouldn't you enjoy fucking me? What kid your age wouldn't enjoy fucking his mother?"
"You mean it?" Timmy asked, almost dancing about with enjoyment. "You really mean it? I can fuck you, Mom? I can stick my cock in your cunt and really fuck you?"
"That's right, Timmy." She laughed at his excitement. "I'd love to have your cock up my cunt, fucking me."
Debbie was watching and listening, her blue eyes glowing with hot interest. "You really would let your son fuck you, Mrs. Regis? You aren't kidding, are you?"
"I'm not joking about this," Janice said. "I've thought about it, considered it, and I get so fucking excited thinking about Timmy fucking me, I come without being touched!"
"Fuck him now!" Debbie squealed. "Let Timmy fuck you now, Mrs. Regis!"
Janice looked at her son, seeing his cock swelling into hardness again. "Do you want to fuck me now, Timmy?" she asked. "Would you like to fuck your mother right now?"
"Golly, yes!"
Janice gurgled with pleasure. She stood up and began removing her clothes. "Let me get out of these clothes first."
She was pleased at the excitement the two kids showed as she stripped. Naked, she stood and let them gaze at her. "Well, how do I look without clothes on?" she asked.
"Golly!" Timmy grunted, his cock jerking up and down as he stared at his mother's tits and hairy cunt. "I like it, you being naked, Mom!"
"That's obvious," Janice murmured, taking his cock in her fist and stroking his prick. "Now let's see how you like fucking my cunt."
She sprawled back on the freshly made bed, her legs spread wide, her curvy ass hanging over the edge. Timmy moved between his mother's thighs, his cock jerking up and down, once more dripping come from its piss hole.
Debbie crawled onto the bed, her eyes glazed with pleasure. She watched as Timmy pressed the head of his cock against his mother's hair-lined pussy.
"Stick your prick in me, Timmy!" Janice gurgled, lifting her pussy to him. "Stick that sweet cock up mother's cunt and fuck me, baby! Oooooo, I'm going to love fucking you, your sweet cock up my hot pussy!"
Timmy shoved forward, and his cock slid all the way into his mother's hairy cunt. Janice began to twist and writhe her hips as he began fucking her. Debbie reached out and began to fondle Janice's naked tits, pulling at the long, rubbery nipples.
"Suck my tits, Debbie!" Janice urged hotly, bouncing her naked ass up and down. "Suck my tits while my son fucks me! Come on, baby, suck my fucking tits! Ooooo, Timmy, Timmy, fuck me! I love it... love your cock in my pussy!"
Debbie leaned over and began to suck vigorously at Janice's tits, drawing a nipple deeply into her mouth, her tongue swirling eagerly. Janice bubbled with ecstasy, her whole body burning with desire. Her cunt flexed about her son's cock moistly as she bounced up and down. She could feel every groove of his cock, every rigid pulsation of his prick as he fucked in and out excitedly.
Debbie pulled her lips away from Janice's tits, and with a hot gleam in her eye, pulled her dress to her waist, and before Janice knew what was happening, Debbie had thrown her leg over Janice's face. Janice found herself staring up between slim, smooth thighs, gazing at the blonde-haired little cunt that her son had so recently fucked. Realizing what Debbie wanted, Janice hungrily lifted her mouth to the pussy as Debby squatted on her face.
"Mmmmmm!" Janice moaned as she closed her lips about that sweet, young cunt. She licked and kissed and sucked at Debbie's pussy furiously as she rolled and tossed her own cunt against her son's pounding cock. Her tongue slithered into Debbie's tight little cunt, and she began to fingerfuck the wiggling girl. She gazed up at Debbie's pretty face, seeing those blue eyes stare down at her, twinkling brightly.
"Oooooo, Mrs. Regis!" Debbie squealed, squirming her pussy about Janice's face. "Lick me, lick me! Lick my cunt for me! Golly, suck on my pussy, Mrs. Regis! Ooooo, stick your tongue way inside my hot pussy! Fuck my cunt with your tongue! Lick me... suck me... fuck me!"
Janice brought her hands to Debbie's little ass, holding Debbie's ass cheeks tightly as her lips and tongue devoured the sweetness of her young cunt. The pussy juices that flowed into her mouth were like nectar, similar to a cock's, and Janice found the taste not only thrilling, but arousing. Hard and fast, then, slowly, she ran her tongue over Debbie's distended little clit, bringing soft yelps of delight from the twisting, excited little girl.
She could feel her son's cock fucking away into her boiling pussy, and already she was coming in a series of intense orgasms. Her pussy was closing tightly about her son's prick as she came, and her tongue shot in and out of Debbie's pussy swiftly. She felt Debbie's cunt contracting about her tongue, and knew the girl was coming even before she began to squeal in ecstasy.
"I'm coming, Mrs. Regis!" Debbie shouted happily, twisting her crotch into Janice's face. "I'm coming! Oooooo, suck me, lick me, fuck me! I'm coming! My cunt is burning up!"
Then Janice heard her son. "Mom, I'm gonna come! I'm coming in your pussy, Mom! Ohhhh, I'm squirting come juice up your pussy now, Mom! Oh, I'm coming in your pussy, Mom!"
Janice rolled and twisted her ass furiously, feeling her son's cock spurt time and again into her bubbling cunt. She came again and again, thinking she would never stop. Her tongue ran in and out of Debbie's sweet-tasting pussy, making the little girl squeal and wiggle with ecstasy.
Debbie fell from Janice's face, sprawling in exhaustion, gasping heavily. Timmy, now that he had come, pulled his cock from his mother's hairy, clinging pussy and dropped to the floor, resting his smooth face on one of her knees.
Later, while they were having a snack in the dining room, Debbie asked, "Can I stay now, Mrs. Regis?"
"I told you, honey," Janice replied, "I have to talk to Bob, first. It's going to be up to him, not me."
Debbie grinned wickedly. "I can make him let me stay," she said.
"You let me handle this, Debbie," Janice replied. "I do this my way, young lady. Don't you go trying to fuck my husband, you hear?"
For a moment Debbie thought Janice was angry, but the way those dark eyes sparkled, she knew Janice was teasing. "Okay," she said, contritely. "But I'll fuck him."
Timmy looked at his mother. "Is Dad going to fuck Debbie, too, Mom?"
"You two hush about this," Janice said. "I told you I would take care of it. Bob usually goes along with whatever I want, but this is different. Now, just be quiet about it and let me take care of everything."
CHAPTER FIVE
After dinner that evening, Janice talked privately with her husband, Bob. When he heard what she had to say about Debbie being alone, with no place to go, no one to stay with, he agreed they could not put her out. He did insist, however, that they contact the shelter and make arrangements for her to stay with them.
Since the next day was Saturday, the earliest Janice could do anything would be Monday. Janice did not, of course, mention the little girl's sexuality. She wanted that to be a surprise to him. She wasn't even sure Bob would go for fucking Debbie, but if her instincts were right, there would be no problem there.
In bed that night, she began to feel him out on the subject, teasing him, whetting his appetite. She spoke hotly to him about his desires and was pleased to see that Bob had enjoyed fantasies concerning a girl of Debbie's age for some time. At first, Bob thought Janice was only talking to increase their already steamy desire.
"This big old cock probably wouldn't fit up a nice, tight, tender young cunt anyway," Janice murmured as he slowly fucked his cock in and out of her pussy. "I bet you're just too big to fuck a little cunt."
"Bull shit!" he snorted. "A cunt is a cunt, and they can all stretch to accommodate any size prick."
"How do you know?" she teased, holding the cheeks of his ass. "You haven't been poking this prick into some little girl, have you?"
"I don't know any little girls, and you know it," he said, holding her tightly as they slowly fucked. "Too bad I don't; I'd show you."
Janice sighed with pleasure, lifting her legs and closing them tightly about his hips hotly. She was thinking of his thick, long cock stabbing into Debbie's tender cunt, watching them fucking in her mind. Her ecstasy increased until she was squirming excitedly beneath his driving cock. Her ass lifted from the bed and twisted in a frenzy as he fucked faster and faster into her gripping cunt.
"Oooo, darling!" Janice mewled into his ear. "I love you so much! I love this so much! Oh, you're going to make me come if you keep fucking me this fast!"
"I can't hold it back, Janice!" he snorted, fucking furiously. "I don't want to hold it back! I've got to come!"
"Ooooo, yes!" she squealed, grinding her cunt against him. "Go ahead and come, Bob! I love it when you come, feeling that come juice spurting in my pussy!"
Bob grunted and strained against her, his cock jerking between the tight lips of her cunt, spurting his come juice rapidly into her pussy. She held him tightly as she, too, came. Then she held her husband, caressing his back and ass until his breathing slowed. When he rolled onto his back, she scooted close to him, fondling his cock and balls tenderly, kissing his shoulder. She murmured, "Would you really love to fuck a sweet little girl, darling, or were you just talking?"
"I never just talk about fucking," he laughed. "You know that, baby."
Janice, feeling elated by his acceptance, slowly kissed her way down his body, the tip of her tongue flicking at his skin. She loved to run her tongue through the hairs of his chest. His cock and balls were moist from being inside her cunt, and she loved that, too. She paused at his belly button, licking wantonly at it, then began to lick and kiss her way down to his cock. She hugged her husband's hips tightly, her face pressed into his cock and balls, her mouth, making soft moaning sounds.
"I want to suck you," she whispered against his balls. "I want to suck your cock off, darling."
She pressed her lips to his hairy balls, kissing him hotly. Her tongue darted out and ran about his balls, finally taking one into her mouth. Janice sucked gently but firmly on Bob's balls, her tongue licking while she whimpered in hot desire. She often sucked his cock and balls after they had fucked, one reason being that she loved the taste of his juice mingled with hers. The other reason being that she simply loved to feel a cock between her lips, filling her wet mouth.
Leaving his balls, she ran her tongue up his cock to the head. Holding his prick at the base, Janice whipped her tongue across his piss hole, licking away the seeping juices that beaded up. She growled hotly in her throat as she took the smooth head between her lips, sucking slowly and gently, lovingly, on the throbbing cockhead. She pulled his leg between hers, pressing his knee into her bubbling pussy. As she sucked on her husband's prick, she rubbed her hairy cunt tightly against his knee.
Bob loved it when Janice sucked his cock. As far as he was concerned, she was the best cocksucker in the world. He caressed her hair and cheek as she sucked him, moving his hips slowly, stabbing his cock into her mouth the way she liked him to do.
"You've got the hottest fucking mouth around, Janice," he said in a low voice. "There isn't a girl in this town that can suck a cock off better than you."
She answered him with a mewl of pleasure, grinding her cunt against his knee. She increased her sucking and felt his cock become extremely hard inside her mouth. Opening her lips, she went down on his prick until the swollen cockhead probed at the back of her throat, then she closed her lips tightly about his cock, drawing upwards with a powerful suction. When Bob hissed in pleasure, she cooed with delight.
"Suck my prick, baby!" he grunted. "Suck my cock! Damn, but I love a good cocksuck! Janice, eat that cock! Ohhh, you hot-assed, fucking, fantastic cocksucker! Lick my prick, baby, lick my cock! Fucking cunt, eat my cock good! Hot, wet mouth... just like a tight, hot, wet cunt! Only better! Damn but you know how to suck a guy off, Janice!"
She loved the way his cock throbbed between her clinging lips, loved the hardness of his prick, the way his cock dripped so much she had to swallow often. Her tongue ran about his piss hole to lick away the juice that bubbled forth, and she sighed and mewled each time. The taste of his cock and juice always made her erotic mind reel with abandoned delight. Her pussy was boiling again, just as her cunt always did when she had a hard, throbbing cock in her mouth. She squirmed her cunt harder into his knee, feeling her orgasm swelling like a balloon in the pit of her quivering stomach.
"I'm ready, Janice!" she heard him grunt. "I'm ready to come!" He arched his hips up, stabbing his cock deeply into her hungry mouth.
Janice sucked faster, her tongue licking in a frenzy when she felt his cock throbbing powerfully between her lips. She fucked her mouth up and down his hard prick swiftly, making moist sounds of ecstasy.
Her tongue was lapping furiously at his piss hole when he spurted. She squealed in a muffled way and stabbed her tongue hard at the flaring piss hole, loving the way his come juice coated her tongue. She sucked very hard on the smooth head of his cock as he came, her tongue licking swiftly back and forth on the squirting piss hole. She slammed her cunt against his knee and came with him.
Janice swallowed in a gulping way, whimpering with the combination of coming herself and swallowing his come juices. It was the way she loved to suck a cock, with her coming at the same time. Holding the spurting head of his cock tightly between her hot lips, she writhed her nipples at his upper thighs, feeling them burn and tingle deliciously.
When Bob finished coming, she rained kisses of passion on his cock and balls, then scooted up to lie beside him. She pressed against him tightly, one thigh thrown over his cock, an arm across his chest. She buried her face into his neck, and they slept deeply and peacefully, sated, for the time being.
At breakfast the next morning, Janice noticed that her husband was looking closely at Debbie. Until now, he had paid no particular interest in her other than to tease her somewhat. But Janice knew her husband, and she knew the look that was in his eyes. She smiled to herself, knowing he was looking at the sweet, pretty girl with speculation, wondering what it would be like to get his cock into her young, tender cunt.
Debbie, although pretending not to, would glance at Bob from the corner of her eyes from time to time, shy but with a flirting nature. None of this was lost on Janice, and she was pleased to see the interest developing between the two. She didn't feel there would be any problem there. Where the problem would be, she felt, was when it came to Timmy. She was unsure what Bob would think about mother and son fucking.
Bob talked to Debbie, and he told the girl she could stay and that they would see what the shelter had to say on Monday. Janice was delighted when Debbie squealed happily and impulsively hugged him, kissing his cheek warmly. She was amused when Bob lifted his arm and started to put it around the little girl, but dropped it quickly when he looked at his wife. Janice stuck her tongue out at him playfully, giving him a lewd wink.
Debbie helped Janice with the house, and, before they were finished, Bob came up with the idea of a picnic. Immediately, the others gaily agreed. Janice cooked chicken and was surprised when Debbie made a quite-tasty potato salad. Bob loaded the cooler with some beer and soft drinks, and he and Timmy packed the car.
As they drove out of town in search of a secluded spot, Debbie chattered happily, saying how nice it was to be a member of a family like this. Janice sat close to Bob, her hand resting on his thigh. She squeezed his leg and nuzzled her straining tits against his arm. They grinned at each other knowingly as Debbie kept up her childish chatter.
"Timmy and Debbie get along very well, don't they?" Bob said, looking into the mirror to see the two children. "It would do him good to have a sister, don't you think?"
Janice slipped her hand to her husband's crotch, cupping his balls and cock. She gave him a squeeze. "Debbie will make the perfect sister for him and a perfect... daughter for us."
"Sounds like you've got this settled, honey," he said, grinning at her. "Don't I have anything to say about it?" She saw his grin and knew he was only teasing her.
Janice poked Bob in the ribs. "You'll see," she said mysteriously.
Bob pulled from the pavement and onto a small, dirt road. It led into rolling hills which were seldom traveled. He drove a little farther and, finally, parked near a stand of oak trees. The grass was green and soft, and the oaks provided a cool shade from the mid-day sun. Janice spread out blankets while Bob and Timmy unloaded the car. Debbie, helping her, bent over with her back toward Bob and Timmy. Janice saw the rear of Debbie's sunsuit hike high and saw the tight panties. She also saw the interest that suddenly gleamed in her husband's eyes. She stood watching him as he stared at Debbie's small, tight ass. When Bob looked at her, Janice again stuck her tongue out, but this time she licked her lips with a meaning that Bob could not miss.
Like Debbie, Janice wore a sunsuit, with wide legs that flared out. Unlike Debbie, though, she left her own panties at home. She enjoyed going naked under her clothing and took every opportunity to do so.
While Timmy and Debby raced about and played, she leaned against the trunk of an oak and sipped beer with Bob. He sprawled on the blanket, facing her. Janice had pulled her knees up, and he was gazing at the back of her thighs, seeing the curve of her ass and the dark curls of her pussy hair as the legs of her sunsuit flared away.
"That's nice," he said.
"What's nice, darling?"
"Seeing you this way," he said, sipping at his cold beer. "I love to see you sit this way, the cheeks of your ass showing, a few strands of that cunt hair. It's enough to make a man come in his fucking pants!"
"Don't tell me you have a hard-on," she teased, letting her legs open a bit farther. "And after all that pussy and the wonderful blow job I gave you last night, too."
"I always have a hard-on, and you know it," he shot back at her. "You're enough to give any man a hard-on, baby."
Janice smiled at him, then said, "What about that?" She pointed to their son and Debbie.
Bob turned his head. Debbie and Timmy were sitting on the blanket now, facing each other. But Debbie was turned toward Janice and Bob. She had her legs crossed, and the tight crotch of her panties was exposed fully. Her little cunt was outlined by the panties, pooching out deliciously and alluringly.
Janice watched her husband's reaction, and was pleased when she saw his hips squirm against the blanket. He kept looking at the little girl until she moved. When he looked back at his wife, his eyes were shining brightly. He licked his lips and said in a soft voice, "That would be one tasty cunt to lick on."
"So lick her pussy," Janice teased. "I won't stop you."
"But I can't," he said.
"You'll never know until you try," Janice replied.
"You wouldn't mind, I know," he said, "but Debbie might. Besides, Timmy is with us."
Janice drew her knees up against her chest and put her chin on them. She knew most of her creamy ass was exposed, and while Bob watched with wide eyes, she adjusted the legs of her sunsuit until her hairy cunt was almost fully revealed. Bob questioned her with his eyes, but all Janice did was smile mysteriously at him.
In a moment or so, they were joined by both Timmy and Debbie. Timmy, Bob realized, could see his mother's exposed cunt, and again he looked questioningly at his wife. But Janice continued to lean against the tree, her eyes burning with excitement.
Debbie lay on the other side of Bob, and, without any reason, she began to run her hands over him. Bob's eyes opened wide when Debbie's little hands moved over his ass, and he looked at his wife, almost startled, not understanding.
Then Debbie was straddling his thighs, sitting on them and running her hands up and down his back. When she pulled his shirt out of his pants and began to massage his back, Bob sighed and grinned at his wife. "You knew about this last night, didn't you?"
"I know many things, darling," Janice replied.
Debbie's hands went down to his ass, and Bob almost blushed like a kid, but he didn't move. He held his head up with his hands, still gazing at his wife while Debbie began to caress his ass cheeks through his pants. He could feel the heat of her young cunt against his thighs, and the sensation made his cock throb in desire. Bob also noticed that their son was looking openly at his mother's exposed pussy, and felt that something had been happening while he was at the office. Janice saw his expression and nodded her head slightly, pursing her lips to blow him a kiss.
"Well, I'll be damned!" he grunted. "They always say the husband is the last to know."
"There isn't anything to know," Janice said in a thickening voice. "We've kept the fucking in the family, so it isn't really cheating, is it?"
"You and... and Timmy?" he questioned. "You mean you and our son... and Debbie have been... Janice, now I understand why you want Debbie to live with us! Why, you teasing bitch!"
"Pissed off, darling?" she asked. "Are you really pissed off at me?"
"God, no!" he snorted as Debbie's hands squeezed at his ass. "I even thought about it, but didn't know what you would say."
Janice laughed. "It seems we both have the same thoughts, don't it, Bob?"
"Women! You just can't tell what they're thinking or what they'll do next."
Janice laughed again. "You said you wanted some sweet young pussy, darling. Well, there it is!"
Bob rolled over onto his back, throwing Debbie off. His cock strained from his pants, outlined in hardness. Debbie looked at the bulge, giggling in pleasure. She spread her thighs and ran a small hand up the inner surface of her thigh, fingering the tight edge of her panties. "You really got a hard-on, Mr. Regis!" she squealed in pleasure. "You really have a big hard-on! Can I see your cock? Let me see your hard-on, Mr. Regis!"
"Show her your prick, darling," Janice encouraged. "Show Debbie what a big cock you have."
Bob shot a look at his son, who was now sitting up and staring with wide eyes. He noticed his son had a nice hard-on of his own. Seeing that his son was just as excited as all of them, he said, "It seems as if I've been left out of things."
"But no more, Bob," Janice replied. "Go on. Show Debbie what a big, hard cock you have."
"Yes, Mr. Regis!" Debbie giggled childishly. "Show me your big, hard cock!"
Bob laughed. "If you want to see my cock, Debbie, you have to take it out."
Eagerly Debbie began to fumble with his zipper. She tugged it down and slipped her hot little hand into his pants. Bob groaned as she closed her fingers about his prick and brought his cock into the open.
"Ooooo, Mr. Regis!" she cooed. "You've sure got a big cock!" Debbie gripped his prick in her hand and began to pump up and down on his cock. "I can hardly get my fingers around your prick, it's so big! Golly, I love it, Mr. Regis! I really love your big cock!"
Bob noticed that his son had scooted closer to Janice, and his hand was moving along her creamy thighs. Seeing his son feel his mother's thighs this way increased Bob's own burning excitement while Debbie jacked on his cock.
"I'd love to fuck this cock, Mr. Regis," Debbie mewled. "I wonder if it would fit into my cunt? Can I try fucking you, Mr. Regis! Please, let me see if I can get your big cock in my pussy!"
"Do it, Bob!" Janice urged in a hot voice, taking her son's hand and drawing it to her cunt. She opened her legs and shoved his hand underneath the sunsuit, placing it upon her hairy, bubbling pussy. "Fuck her, darling! You'll love her tight, hot cunt!"
Bob was intensely excited now. He opened his pants and shoved them down, his cock and balls revealed. Debbie mewled and squealed with excitement as she gazed at his cock. She began to tear at her sunsuit, anxious to be naked and take his cock into her cunt. Bob watched the little girl strip her clothing off, his eyes bright with passion. He saw the small, yet firm and shapely tits, their delicate, pink nipples already rubbery and hard. He dropped his gaze to the blonde strands of hair that failed to cover her sweet, pink, pouting cunt lips. His cock throbbed powerfully, dripping from its piss hole.
When Debbie was naked, Janice and Timmy watched her stand above Bob, a foot on each side of his body. She looked down at him, her blue eyes glazed. They all three looked up between Debbie's slender thighs and saw that delicious cunt twitch. Then Debbie squatted above Bob's cock. She took his prick in one hand and rubbed the swollen cockhead against the lips of her pussy, smashing her delicately distended clit.
"Ohhh, golly!" Debby whimpered as she brushed his cock about her cunt. "Your cock is so hard, Mr. Regis! And it feels so hot!"
Timmy was stabbing a finger in and out of his mother's cunt as he watched, and she had dropped her hand onto his pants, feeling his hard prick. She opened her son's pants and pulled his cock free, taking his prick in her fist and jacking him. She watched with burning interest as Debbie spread the lips of her cunt with her free hand, and began to stuff Bob's huge prick into her pussy hole. Debbie grunted now and then as she stuffed more and more of his thick, long cock into her pussy. She got the swollen cockhead inside, and sat there with huge eyes, glowing with ecstasy.
"Oooooo, this is so good!" she squealed. "Your cock sure does fill my cunt, Mr. Regis! Golly, I've never had such a big cock in me before! It feels so good, so very good!"
Bob placed his hands underneath the naked, smooth ass of the little girl, ready to stop her if she tried to go too far. His fears were groundless, however. Debbie was determined to take every inch of his cock into her pussy.
She began inching herself down, peering between her widely spread thighs, watching his cock enter her tight, slippery cunt. She paused when half of his cock was inside her, her pussy lips stretched so deliciously, her clit scraping the cockshaft wonderfully. More and more of his prick she took slowly into her pussy. Finally, she had every inch of his cock up her tight, thoroughly stretched cunt. The wiry hairs at the base of his cock tickled her almost hairless pussy, and Debbie giggled in wanton delight as she sat there, his cock fully inside her.
"I've got it all!" she squealed. "I got all your big, hard cock up my cunt, Mr. Regis! Ooooo, golly, golly! It feels good! It feels so fucking good! Ahhhh, I'm gonna love getting fucked by your big, old, hard cock, Mr. Regis!"
Janice stroked on her son's cock slowly but with a bubbling excitement. Her dark eyes blazed with interest as Debbie began to grind her cunt on Bob's cock, lifting her ass only to sink down onto him again. Her excitement was steaming so hotly that she could no longer simply watch the little girl fucking her husband. She had to have a cock of her own. She moved closer to them so she could see everything. Janice was now on her hands and knees. Timmy moved with her, and she felt him feeling around her ass, his hands hot and eager. Janice waved her ass when he shoved aside the flaring leg of her sunsuit, exposing her ass cheeks.
"Timmy, oh Timmy!" she whimpered close to her husband. "Fuck me, darling! Oh, please fuck mother! I'm so damned hot, watching Debbie fucking your father... my cunt is boiling! Fuck mother, baby! Fuck me with your sweet cock!"
Bob heard and turned his head, seeing his son play with his mother's revealed ass cheeks. This served to increase his urgent desire, and he ran his hands up and down the widely spread inner thighs of the little girl as she began to bounce up and down on his cock.
"Fuck her, Timmy!" he shouted in a thick voice. "If your mother wants you to fuck her, then fuck the piss out of her hairy cunt!"
Timmy stood on his knees behind his mother's swaying ass, letting his pants drop to his knees. He guided his cock to the hairy lips of his mother's cunt and thrust his prick into her pussy.
"Ooooo, yes, yes!" Janice wailed, twisting her ass about as she watched Debbie bounce up and down, seeing Debbie's tender pussy fucking furiously now, the cunt lips stretched around Bob's thick cock. "Fuck that hairy cunt, Timmy! Fuck mother's hairy, hot cunt! Ohhh, Bob, darling... this is so wonderful! Fuck him, Debbie! Fuck my husband with your hot, tight, young pussy! Fuck his cock off... burn his fucking prick off with your hot little cunt!"
"Fuck your mother, Timmy!" Bob shouted, moving with the twisting, squirming little girl above him. "Fuck her wet pussy good! Show her what a good fucker you are, son!"
Timmy fucked into his mother's upturned cunt, panting as he gazed at Debbie riding his father's cock. He was too involved to say anything and could only gasp and pant when his mother's cunt flexed tightly around his fucking prick. He held her ass cheeks tightly, his fingers digging into the firm flesh. Bob reached out and pulled the top of her sunsuit to one side, exposing a flawless tit. He cupped her tit and squeezed. Then he began to twist at her rubbery nipple. His other hand dug into the soft inner surface of Debbie's thigh as she bounced up and down happily.
The tense ecstasy all four felt could not last much longer. Muscles strained and faces contorted. They all gasped and panted wildly. Moist sounds came from thrusting cocks and wet, twitching cunts.
"Oh, shit, shit!" Bob grunted, straining his cock up to meet Debbie's furiously plunging cunt. "This is so fucking tight! I've never had such a hot, tight cunt before! I can't last much longer, damn it! I've got to come!"
"Golly, yes!" Debbie squealed. "I'm gonna come, too! Oooo, fuck me hard, Mr. Regis! Squirt your come in my pussy, my cunt! I wanna feel your cock coming up my pussy! Oooo, fuck me, Mr. Regis! Give me all your come juice!"
"I'm going to come, too!" Janice shouted. "Ohhhh, baby, baby! Your sweet cock is fucking mother's cunt and going to make her come! Ohhh, honey, Timmy... shoot it to me! Shoot your sweet come juice up mother's boiling pussy! I want it, Timmy! I want your come in my cunt! Hurry, oh please hurry and come in me!"
Timmy grunted and ran his cock deep into his mother's pussy, his body going rigid. He grunted again, and Janice twisted her ass in a frenzy when she felt his cock squirt. Her pussy convulsed in strong, shuddering spasms, and she wailed loudly as she came.
Debbie was gurgling in a thick voice as her pussy began to flex around Bob's throbbing cock. Her naked little body trembled violently. She closed her eyes and threw her head back as she sat upright on him. She came in a shivering, squealing way, and her cunt squeezed at Bob's cock. He gritted his teeth and spurted thick come juice into her tight cunt.
When she finished coming, Debbie fell on top of Bob, panting heavily, her pussy still gripping his prick. He held her, running his hands up and down her shaking, small body, cupping her small ass cheeks and fondling them. When she became calm, she slipped off him and sat there, still breathing hard, a smile of pleasure on her sweet, pretty face.
Janice had fallen flat, her son lying on top of her, his cock dangling between her thighs. She reached out and fondled her husband's soaked prick and balls, sighing softly.
"Well, Bob," she said after a bit. "How was that tight cunt? Was fucking her as good as you thought it would be?"
"Better, much better!" he replied. "The only thing I want to know is why in the hell wasn't I let in on this from the beginning?"
Janice pulled at his prick playfully. "I knew you'd love Debbie, but I wasn't sure what you'd do when you found out Timmy was fucking me."
"Why, you hot-assed broad!" he grinned. "I think it's great! Damn, we sure can have a good time now!"
CHAPTER SIX
About an hour later, they were all stripped naked, enjoying the sun. There was no guilt attached to what they had done. On the contrary, all four thought it was wild and wonderful.
Being out in the country this way, with no one around for miles and miles, they romped in the sun nakedly, playing like innocent children. Janice and Bob drank a little beer, while Timmy and Debbie had soft drinks. They ate the chicken and potato salad, then rested for a while.
"I think this is going to work out just fine," Bob said, caressing Debbie's blonde head tenderly. "I've always wanted a daughter. Now I've got just the kind I've always wanted--a fucking daughter!"
"You horny bastard," Janice laughed at him. "We've still got to make those arrangements, you know. They may not allow Debbie to stay with us."
"Yes, they will!" Debbie said. "If they make me go anyplace else, I'll run away and come back. I promise I will!"
She had her head in Bob's lap, her smooth cheek sending shivers running through him. She turned and kissed his thigh. Bob ran his hand down her side and over her hip, then cupped her small, firm ass. "We'll do everything we can, Debbie," he promised. "Don't worry about anything right now."
Timmy had his head in his mother's lap, watching his father and Debbie. "Dad, you just gotta get Debbie to stay with us. You just gotta!"
"I told you, son, we'll do everything we can."
Janice fondled Timmy's cock and balls. "You sort of like Debbie for your sister, don't you, darling?"
"You know I do, Mom," he said. "I brought her home with me, didn't I?"
Debbie lifted her head. "He did, Mrs. Regis. He brought me home with him." She grinned in a lewd way at Janice. "And we weren't even fucking then."
She turned her head and kissed Bob's cock. Bob took her sweet head in the palms of his hands and twisted her face against his cock and balls. "Don't tell me you like to suck cock too, Debbie?" he asked, pleased. "What is it you don't like to do?"
She nipped the head of his cock playfully. "I love to do anything," she said. "I love to do anything you want me to do!"
"I believe it," Bob said, laughing with pleasure. "I really believe it."
"Try me," she giggled.
Bob leaned back and spread his legs, his cock swelling as he watched his wife play with their son's cock and balls. Debbie lay on her stomach, her face near his prick. She held his balls and watched his cock swell, her eyes burning hotly again.
As his cock grew into full hardness, Debbie stretched her fingers around his prick and jacked him. "You get so fucking big, Mr. Regis!" she squealed with excitement. "I don't see how I got all that big cock inside my cunt! You're so big, and I'm so little!"
Timmy turned and licked lightly at his mother's thigh while Janice watched Debbie. "Why don't you suck on his cock, Debbie. My husband has a real tasty cock."
"Oooo, I can taste it already!" Debbie mewled, watching Bob's cock drip. She leaned down and pressed her lips against the flaring, dripping piss hole. She kissed his cock with a moist, burning kiss, then giggled. "It does! Golly, his cock does taste good!"
Her small, pink tongue lapped almost delicately about the swollen cockhead, then across the seeping piss hole. Debbie lapped all the oozing juices away, then opened her mouth as wide as she could. She placed her lips over the huge head of Bob's cock.
"Damn, but your mouth is hot, Debbie!" he groaned as her lips tightened about his cock.
Debbie struggled to take more of his prick into her mouth, but all she could manage was just his huge, swollen cockhead. She jacked on his cock with her little fist, sucking and licking the piss hole.
Bob looked over the blonde head at his wife and son. Janice had spread her thighs and was leaning back on her hands, gazing at Debbie as she struggled to suck on her husband's thick cock. Timmy was licking his tongue around the dark curls of her cunt hair, and Janice had to lift her naked ass so he could get to her pussy. She was bubbling with the pleasure of seeing her husband being sucked off by this sweet little girl. And it was obvious to her that Bob loved watching their son lick at her cunt.
"Suck his cock, Debbie!" she urged, rolling her pussy about as her son ran his tongue about her swollen clit. "Suck on his cock! Suck it off... make him come in your hot, cocksucking, little mouth!"
"Eat your mother's pussy, Son!" Bob grunted. "Eat your mother's hairy, hot cunt! Tonguefuck the piss out of your mother's pussy, Timmy!"
"Does she suck your cock good, darling?" Janice asked. "Does Debbie suck your cock as good as I do?"
"Does Timmy lick your cunt as good as I lick it?" he countered.
"God, yes!" Janice wailed, grinding her pussy into her son's face. "Timmy licks my pussy as good as you do! He's just like you, darling! God, is he a good fuck and a good cunt licker! I love it! Love it so fucking much!"
"Suck my cock, Debbie!" Bob growled, holding the back of the little girl's head. "Suck my fucking cock!"
"Oooo, baby, baby!" Janice crooned, stroking the back of her son's head. "Lick me, darling! Lick mother's hairy cunt! Oh, your tongue is so fucking sweet, thrusting up my hot, wet pussy!"
Her eyes blazed on Debbie's stretched mouth, watching the girl struggle to take more of Bob's cock into it. Her small hand pumped in a frenzy up and down on his throbbing hard-on. Her blue eyes were wide open, as if she were in total ecstasy to have this long, thick cock between her greedy lips.
Timmy slipped his hands underneath his mother's naked, squirming ass, cupping her cheeks as he delved his tongue in and out the slippery cuntlips. He worked his tongue about her throbbing, distended clit, making his mother yelp with delight. As he sucked and licked her pussy, he ground his hard cock against the blanket.
Debbie's blonde hair swirled about her face as she sucked on the huge head of Bob's cock, and Janice thought the girl never looked more beautiful than she did now, her mouth filled with cock--Janice's husband's cock. One of her hands was squeezing almost brutally at a swollen tit, and she began to whimper and twist the nipple, holding her son's head tightly to her throbbing pussy.
"Oh! Ohhhh!" she yelped, grinding her cunt into her son's face. "Timmy, Timmy, you're going to make mother come! Ohhh, baby, baby, you're going to make my cunt come! Fuck me with your sweet tongue, darling! Ohhh, please, give your hot-assed mother a good tonguefuck!"
Timmy's tongue ran in and out of his mother's cunt swiftly as he felt her pussy close about his mouth. His nose pressed hard at her twitching clit, and he dug his fingers into the grinding cheeks of her ass.
Janice slammed her cunt into her son's face. "I'm coming!" she wailed. "Ooooo, I'm coming, Timmy! Eat me... eat me... eat my fucking cunt! I'm coming! Oh God... I'm coming in your fucking, cunt-licking mouth, darling!"
Bob, watching his wife shiver as she came, seeing his son's head twist about between those long, smooth thighs, could not hold back his come, either. "Suck my cock harder, Debbie! Suck it harder!" he shouted. "You're going to get a fucking mouthful! Suck, baby, suck!"
Debbie sucked as hard as she could on the head of his prick, her tongue swirling wildly about his flaring piss hole. She swallowed time and again as he leaked juice into her mouth. Her tight, hot fist pumped furiously on his throbbing cock, desperate now to have him come off into her hungry mouth.
When Bob shot come juice from his piss hole, Debbie squealed and licked up all the come juice splashing powerfully into her mouth. She swallowed quickly, racing her tongue about his piss hole, jacking fast. Janice saw her husband's balls draw up tight at the base of his jerking cock, and she saw his eyes film over.
"Drink it, Debbie!" she shouted. "Drink his come juice! Suck it all out of his hairy balls, baby! Swallow Bob's come juice!"
Debbie gurgled in ecstasy as her mouth filled time and again. She could not contain all his come, and some of the slippery, pearl-white juice seeped from her tight lips to run down the shaft of his cock and smear her tight fingers. She continued to suck and swallow greedily and pulled her lips off his cock only when he stopped coming. She saw the white fluid pooling at the base of his cock and on his balls. With a squeal she lowered her pretty face and began to lick the come juice away.
Janice had finished coming, and she now sat upright, clinging to her son's hard cock with a tight fist. Her dark eyes blazed with hot excitement. "Does Debbie suck cock as good as she fucks, darling?" she asked, her voice husky with emotion. "Does she?"
"Damn right!" Bob grunted, exhausted. He lay back on the blanket, his chest heaving up and down. Debbie sat next to him on her heels, grinning impishly as she licked at her puffy lips.
"I'm still hot!" Debbie complained, rubbing at her blonde-haired cunt. "My pussy is burning up! I want to get fucked, damn it!"
"Timmy has a nice hard-on," Bob observed. "Timmy, come here and fuck your new sister. We've got to be gentlemen about this, you know. Can't let a lady suffer when she's got a hot cunt on her, can we?"
Timmy grinned and started toward Debbie, who was sprawling on her back, legs wide, cunt arched up to the sun, glistening moistly.
The sound of an approaching car came to them at that time.
"Oh, shit!" Bob said, looking around. "I thought no one would disturb us way out here." He began grabbing for his clothes as the others scrambled around for theirs. Debbie quickly pulled her panties on, and was just starting to slip into her sunsuit. Bob had his pants up, as did Timmy. Janice had managed to get her sunsuit on, but her tits were still exposed.
Then the sound of the car was going away. But it was too late; they had been frightened by the near miss.
"Oh, well," Bob laughed. "We might as well gather our things up and go home. We can all have a swim."
The sun was still high, and the day quite warm. They loaded the car and, making sure they left no trash around, climbed in. There was a change in the conversation now. No longer were any of them hesitant about talking frankly, and Janice was pleased with her husband's response to the situation.
They laughed about almost being caught at the picnic, and Janice exposed her husband's cock as he drove, jacking his prick with an eager fist. She would have loved to allow her tits to be free, but that would not be prudent in daylight. Turning to look into the back seat, she saw her son was energetically fingerfucking the squealing, squirming Debbie, who, in turn, was jacking furiously on his cock. They were sucking on each other's tongues hungrily, moaning in their steaming desire. It's wonderful, she thought, to watch these two young children feeling each other up, keeping their tender passions at a high peak.
She nuzzled her tit against her husband's arm as she stroked his cock, kissing him when he shoved his hand into her crotch. "Still hot, huh?" he teased. "That cunt never cools off, does it?"
"You like it," she giggled foolishly. "You wouldn't know what to do if I wasn't such a hot ass."
"That's a fact, Janice," he agreed, grinning.
The car was forgotten when they arrived home. They were all too excited to unload it now. Scrambling from the car with a lot of laughing and playing, they raced into the house where Timmy and Debbie started for their rooms.
"Where are you two going?" Bob asked.
"We gotta change, Dad," Timmy said.
"Bull shit!" Bob snorted. "We're going to skinny dip! Last one in the water won't get fucked!"
They all ripped and tore at their clothing, laughing like kids. Naked, they ran into the rear yard and dived into the sparkling pool. The day was hot, and the water was cool and refreshing. They swam about, grabbing for one another, shouting and laughing in the new freedom they had discovered. Cocks were grabbed and cunts were probed, tits were squeezed and balls were cupped, asses were pinched and tongues were sucked.
Finally, Debbie and Timmy climbed onto the deck and dangled their feet in the water. Bob and Janice swam up to the kids, standing almost chest deep in the pool. Timmy's cock was straining up to the sky, throbbing with hardness. Debbie sat with her slim legs apart, the pink lips of her pussy revealed, her small tits saucy with perky, erect nipples. Janice and Bob glanced at each other.
"Shall we?" Janice said to him.
"We shall!" Bob said, and ran his hands up Debbie's smooth thighs, holding her hips. Debbie giggled and spread her thighs wider, scooting her naked ass to the very edge of the pool.
"What are you gonna do, Mr. Regis?"
"I am going to lick that cute pussy, baby!" he said, and leaned down to kiss at her creamy, young thighs.
Janice watched her husband for a moment, then began kissing at her son's thighs, the tip of her tongue working up to where his cock was straining. Timmy opened his legs, and his mother went between them, her hot lips kissing as her moist tongue swirled. Bob licked along the inner surfaces of Debbie's shivering thighs, his eyes fixed upon the almost-hairless cunt a few inches away.
Janice now ran her tongue about her son's balls, flipping them up and down on the tip of her tongue. Her hands clutched at his hips as she began to lick up the side of his cock. Timmy watched with hot eyes, shaking in pleasure as his mother's tongue swirled over the tip of his cock, lingering at the piss hole to lap away the seeping fluids. When she opened her mouth and then closed it tightly about his throbbing hard-on, Timmy yelped with delight.
"Suck me, Mom!" he shouted. "Suck my cock with your hot mouth! Oooohhh, I love to have my cock in your wet mouth, Mom!"
Taking her son's cock all the way into her mouth, Janice turned her eyes to watch her husband as he licked and sucked at the little girl's burning cunt. She used her hand to bring Timmy's balls to her chin, rubbing them there. Her other hand went under the water and took hold of Bob's huge hard-on, jacking his cock as he slurped at Debbie's flexing little pussy.
Debbie squirmed and squealed with ecstasy as Bob shot his fingers in and out of her tight cunt. She leaned back on her hands, her round tits arching into the heat of the sun. Her long, blonde hair flowed about her head. One of her hands found Timmy's, and they held onto each other tightly. Debbie watched with burning eyes as Janice sucked up and down on Timmy's cock, her own tongue licking at her lips as if jealous.
"Oooo, Mrs. Regis!" she mewled. "That looks good, Timmy's cock in your mouth! I wish I could suck him, too! Take it all, Mrs. Regis! Take all of Timmy's cock in your mouth, balls and all!"
Janice opened her mouth widely, and, with only a little struggle, she managed to do just that. Timmy grunted as ecstasy rippled through him. His mother sucked at his cock and balls hungrily, making whimpering sounds. She had never been able to take a cock and balls into her mouth at the same time, but her son was just young enough, and just small enough, that she could. It sent her into a wild, ecstatic tremor of erotic desire. She was glad when her husband reached down and began to fingerfuck her steaming cunt. She devoured her son's cock and balls greedily, cooing softly in delight. The throb of his prick against her lips and deep in her mouth sent her mind racing with pleasure. Her hand jacked faster on her husband's cock as he kissed and sucked wildly at Debbie's sweet, young cunt.
Debbie had lifted her legs and now had them draped over Bob's shoulders, her thighs squeezing hard against his face. Bob placed one of his hands underneath her, clutching a firm, round ass cheek. His tongue went deep, licking and twirling, then out to lap and suck at her rigid, little clit. His finger stabbed in and out of his wife's cunt forcefully, making her wiggle and sway her ass beneath the water.
Timmy and Debbie were now gasping and twisting about in absolute ecstasy. They whimpered and groaned as emotion built high inside their small bodies.
"I think I'm gonna come, Mom!" Timmy shouted. "I think I'm gonna come in your mouth!"
"Me, too!" Debbie wailed, straining her cunt against Bob's sucking, licking mouth. "I'm gonna come, too!"
Bob stabbed his tongue furiously into the tight, hot cunt of the little girl, his lips sucking at the same time. He hung tightly to her small ass as Debbie closed her hot little thighs tighter yet about his head. Janice gobbled hungrily at her son's throbbing cock, feeling his prick swell and jerk in her hungry mouth. She was now bobbing her lips up and down his cock swiftly, her tongue flying.
"Oh! Oh... Ohhhhh!" Debbie yelled, slamming and grinding her pussy into Bob's face. "There! I'm doing it! I'm coming! Oooo, eat me, Mr. Regis! Suck my cunt! I'm coming... coming!"
Her hand squeezed hard on Timmy's as he grunted in a thick voice. His cock spurted, and Janice gurgled with pleasure as her mouth filled with his sweet, thick come juice. She kept her lips racing up and down his squirting cock, swallowing with greedy, gulping sounds.
When the kids had finished coming, both Bob and Janice pulled their mouths away. Bob's face was smeared with the deliciously slippery juices of Debbie's cunt. They turned to one another, and began to kiss hotly. Debbie and Timmy sprawled back, breathing heavily.
"Well, baby," Bob said to his wife. "Since our two kids are sort of used up right now, and I've got this big hard-on, what do you suggest we do with it?"
"You can stick your cock up my cunt, darling!" she said as she scrambled from the water. She sprawled on the soft lawn and arched her hairy pussy up. "Come on, Bob! Damn, I'm so fucking hot after sucking Timmy off, I'd fuck a whole platoon right now! Hurry and fuck me, damn you!"
Bob moved quickly between his wife's widely spread thighs, his cock lurching. Janice grabbed his prick and pulled his swollen cockhead to her pussy. Both Debbie and Timmy turned and watched his cock enter her cunt.
Janice gripped her husband's ass tightly with both hands, shoving her feet into the air as he began to fuck her violently. Timmy and Debbie moved close to them, watching Bob's thick cock fuck in and out of Janice's hair-lined pussy. Timmy slipped a hand underneath his mother's ass and caressed her ass cheeks as she writhed about. Debbie began to fondle Bob's ass, tugging at his big, hairy balls. She began kissing Bob's ass as he moved his hips up and down.
"Ooooo, pour it to me, darling!" Janice wailed as her ass squirmed beneath her husband. "Fuck the piss out of me! Oh, I love it, love it, love it! Fuck that big cock up my cunt, my hot, hot cunt!"
Timmy began to run a finger up and down the crack of his mother's ass, and when he found his finger brushing against her tight asshole, he impulsively shoved his digit in. Janice yelped. "What are you doing to me? Oh, my God! That's wonderful!"
Timmy, feeling his finger inside his mother's asshole, began to stab in and out, fucking her with his finger as his father fucked her cunt.
"Ohhhh! Oh! Darling, darling!" Janice wailed as she twisted her hips. "Someone shoved a finger up my fucking asshole! Ooooo, nice, very nice! Fuck me! Fuck my hairy cunt... fuck my hot asshole!"
Timmy giggled as he thrust his finger as deep as he could up his mother's asshole. He watched Debbie kissing and licking hotly at his father's bouncing ass, and his cock was getting hard again.
"Oh, my God!" Janice wailed in ecstasy, her naked body shivering. "Fuck me, fuck me! Finger my hot asshole... fuck my hot cunt! Ooooo, I'm going to come! Oh, dear God am I ever going to come! Harder, harder! Fuck me harder in my pussy and asshole!"
Timmy felt his mother's asshole flex tightly about his finger. Then her ass was squeezing his finger powerfully as she came. Bob grunted and fucked into her cunt, then began shooting spurts of come juice deep into her pussy. Janice thrashed about on the grass furiously, mindless to anything except the exquisite pleasure she was feeling.
After a while, Janice sprawled back, gasping and panting with a glowing pleasure. Her tits remained firm and swollen, her nipples rubbery and hard. She flung her arms out and her legs dropped. Bob pulled his cock from her still-quivering cunt and sat down on the lawn heavily, breathing as hard as his wife. Timmy managed to slip his finger free of his mother's gripping asshole. He giggled naughtily. Debbie looked at him, saying, "You shoved your finger up her asshole, Timmy?"
"I sure did!" he said proudly.
Janice looked at her son, her dark eyes filmed over with the delight she felt rumbling through her body. "So it was you, huh? God, baby, I loved it!"
"I loved the way Debbie was kissing and licking on my ass," Bob said. "But it made me hungry as hell. What's to eat, Janice?" He slapped his wife playfully on her hip. "On your feet, woman! We can't lay around all day fucking, without food."
CHAPTER SEVEN
On Monday, Janice contacted the shelter that Debbie had belonged to. A woman told Janice that Debbie had a long history of running away from every foster home she had been with. The woman was grateful that Janice had called and said somebody would come and pick Debbie up that afternoon.
Although Janice insisted the girl could remain with them until something could be decided, the woman was adamant on picking her up. The woman at the shelter insisted that Debbie could not stay until a background check had been made on the Regis family. Janice knew there was nothing detrimental in their background, so that did not worry her. They had never applied to be foster parents before, and she informed the woman on the phone that Debbie loved living with them, that she would not run away again, and that she and her husband loved the little girl.
She could not convince the woman that Debbie was safe with them for the time being. The woman insisted upon following the shelter's rules and regulations. Angry, Janice hung up. She called Bob at his office and told him what she had found out.
"Don't worry about it, Janice," he told her. "We certainly make enough money, and our home is one of the best. That's all they really look for--nothing else."
"I just don't like all those fucking rules and regulations," Janice said. "They don't care about how happy a person is, as long as those cocksucking rules are followed!"
"Calm down, honey," he soothed. "We'll have Debbie with us very soon. I promise you that. I know how to deal with people like them."
When she told Debbie the shelter was going to pick her up that afternoon, Debbie began to cry, hanging onto Janice tightly. "I won't go! I'll run away again! I'll go now... and they won't ever find me!"
"You mustn't do that, darling," Janice said, caressing the girl's back. "That would certainly stop us from taking you in. You've got to go back for the time being. But you'll be living with us in a few days. It won't be long."
Timmy had tears in his eyes as he clung to Debbie's hand. "We won't let them take you, Debbie," he said. "I'll kick them in the balls!"
Janice hugged both children against her tits, smiling sadly, but with pride, too. "You couldn't kick anyone in the balls, Timmy," she said. "You're not big enough or old enough. Now I want both of you to settle down."
It took some time before Janice managed to stop their crying, and then only because she began to feel them up. She pulled Debbie's dress down from her tits and sucked on her nipples, jacking her son's cock at the same time. Debbie cooed and squirmed, but her eyes were bright with tears.
After a short time, Janice slipped to her knees between the two children. She shoved Debbie's dress up to her waist and pulled her tight little panties off. She told Timmy to lower his pants. His cock stuck straight up, and Debbie reached for his prick eagerly. Spreading her legs, she looked down as Janice rubbed her blonde-haired cunt, teasing her clit. Then Janice shoved her finger into Debbie's tight, young pussy and began to fingerfuck her, jacking her son's cock as she did so. Debbie played with Timmy's balls, her eyes glowing brightly now as pleasure rippled through her.
Janice kissed her way up Debbie's young, slim thighs, licking gently but hotly. She kissed Debbie's cunt, then ran her tongue about the tasty clit. Taking Debbie's clit between her lips, Janice nibbled on the clit as her tongue flicked about the sensitive tip. Then Janice moved toward her son, taking his cock into her warm mouth. She sucked up and down on his prick a few times, only to return to Debbie's pussy again. She went from one teenager to the other, licking and sucking and kissing. Soon both kids were squirming and writhing in pleasure, hugging and kissing each other as Janice moved her mouth from cock to cunt.
"Mmmmm!" she murmured as her tongue slipped in and out of Debbie's tight, wet, very hot cunt. "Delicious pussy, honey! I love to taste your cunt... dip my tongue into it! I love licking and sucking your pretty, sweet pussy!"
Debbie pulled her tongue from Timmy's mouth and looked down at the kneeling woman. "I love you, Mrs. Regis! I love you so very much! I love Mr. Regis, and I love Timmy! I want to stay here, with all of you!"
Seeing that Debbie was going to start crying again, Janice quickly stabbed her tongue into her clinging cunt and began to tonguefuck her pussy swiftly. Debbie began to grind her cunt into Janice's mouth and turned to kiss Timmy again. Janice clawed her fingers into Debbie's small, tight ass as she tonguefucked Debbie's slippery cunt. Her other hand held her son's cock tightly as Debbie pulled and twisted at his balls. When she had Debbie writhing hotly, Janice pulled her tongue free and turned to her son, taking his cock into her mouth and sucking furiously on his prick.
Her own cunt was boiling, but that was not important at the moment. What was important was keeping the two kids calm. She had no doubt that everything would work out and placed her trust in Bob. He always knew what he was doing, and he would know what to do in this situation.
Going from cock to cunt, she soon had Debbie shuddering with orgasm. No sooner had Debbie finished coming, than Janice turned to her son, sucking in a frenzy on his cock until he shot gobs of come juice into her mouth and down her throat.
When the woman from the shelter arrived, Debbie had what few things she had, ready to go. Once again she was crying and hanging on tightly to Janice. But the woman, hard as nails, did not seem moved by this display of sadness and love.
Once Debbie was gone, Janice went to her room and there, out of sight of her son, began to sob. Debbie had been gone only a few minutes, and already she felt the loss. She hoped, desperately, that Bob could get Debbie back with them.
When Bob came home that evening, she flung herself into his arms, sobbing again. Bob caressed her and held her tightly, soothing her as best he could. "I know how you feel, Janice," he said in a soft voice. "But please don't worry."
"They won't let us have her, Bob," Janice sobbed into his chest. "I know they won't let us have Debbie!"
"Listen to me, damn it," he said. "Those people can't find enough foster homes for those kids. Especially Debbie's age. There won't be any problem at all, believe me."
"But that woman," Janice said. "She looked like a dried-up, old bitch! She didn't care how Debbie felt at all. I bet she hasn't had a cock up her rusty, old cunt in a hundred years!"
"That's better," he said, slapping her on her round ass. "Maybe if I gave her a good fuck, things would be better."
"Don't you dare!" Janice warned, glaring at him. "If you ever fucked a woman like her, I'd never let your cock up my cunt again as long as I live! I have my principles, you know."
"And I have mine," he replied, laughing. "I only fuck one beautiful woman and one very sweet, very pretty little girl--no one else."
"And that's the way it had better be, you horny bastard!" She cupped his crotch and gave his cock a squeeze. "Okay, Bob. I'll leave it up to you... but you better get Debbie back or I'll... I'll..."
"You'll what?"
"Never suck you off again, that's what!"
"Bull shit!" he snorted good-naturedly. "You can't stop sucking cock no more than you can stop pissing, woman!"
"Damn you, you know me too well," she said. "Well, I guess I better see what we're going to eat tonight."
He watched her swaying ass. Love for her was shining in his eyes. Janice was an extremely beautiful woman, and he was fortunate, he felt, that she was so damned erotic, too. Not many men were as lucky as he, having a beautiful woman who was so damned sexy, too. He went to the family room and sat in his chair, reading the paper until she called him to dinner.
As Janice prepared dinner, Timmy came into the kitchen and wrapped his arms around his mother's waist from behind. He pressed against her swelling, curvy ass as he hugged her tightly. Janice put down the vegetable she was cleaning and brought his hands to her tits, cupping his fingers about them.
"I wish Debbie was here, Mom," he said. "I'm bored now."
"Now you just stop that, baby," she said in a soft, gentle voice. "Stop acting like a baby. She'll be back in no time. Until she comes back, you and I can have fun, can't we?"
She felt her son's fingers dig into her tits, and she writhed her ass against his stomach. Timmy moved one hand down from her tit and began pulling her dress up, feeling of her creamy smooth thigh. He ran his hand over her ass, and laughed when he found his mother naked under her dress.
"Well, a girl has to be ready for a fuck at all times," she said, laughing. "I never know when one of you horny men is going to sneak up on me and want a piece of my ass."
Bob came into the kitchen and saw his son fondling his mother's ass. He stood there grinning. "Well, it looks like I won't be getting any dinner tonight."
Janice looked over her shoulder at him. "Oh, yes you will," she said, flashing him a smile. "Timmy is lonely for Debbie, that's all." She shoved her ass out against her son, pushing him away. "Leave me alone, Timmy. Wait until after dinner, at least."
Dinner was not as happy a meal as it had been before. All three missed the bubbling little girl badly. They ate in silence, and then Timmy and his father went into the family room while Janice cleaned up the kitchen.
They watched television for a while, but Janice paced and frowned, deep in thought, worrying about Debbie. Bob saw her concern and pulled her onto his lap. "Janice, I want you to stop going around here with a long face. I won't have it, you hear me?"
He slipped his hand under her dress and caressed her hairy cunt. Timmy sat on the couch watching. Some of his depression lifted when he saw his father shove his mother's dress to her waist, exposing her creamy ass and long thighs. His cock swelled and began to throb inside his pants. He pulled it out and sat there, slowly jacking off as he watched his parents.
Janice writhed on her husband's lap, mewling softly as his fingers created a burning desire between her thighs. She kissed him, thrusting her tongue deep into his mouth. She twisted her ass against his hardening cock.
"Ohhh, darling!" she murmured hotly. "You've got me so fucking hot again! You keep me hot, so damned hot!"
"You're not a bad fuck, that's why," he teased her, plunging his finger in and out of her soaked cunt. "In fact, you're the best fuck ever."
"Any fuck is good when a man has a hard cock," she teased back. She twisted about on his lap until she was straddling him, her dress about her waist. Bob opened the top of her dress and exposed her shapely tits, pulling a nipple into his mouth. "Suck my tit, Bob!" she cooed. "Ohhh, suck my tit!"
She worked her hand between the two of them and managed to get his pants open with one hand. When his thick cock was free, she lifted her ass and then sunk down upon his prick. She sighed in pleasure as his cock filled her slippery twat.
Timmy gazed at his mother's naked ass as she began to fuck her hips up and down. He could see his father's cock penetrating his mother's cunt, see the dark pussy hair spreading about it. His own prick jerked about in his fist. When his mother leaned forward against his father, Timmy saw his mother's puckered asshole. Getting to his feet, he moved toward them, his cock straining.
Rubbing his cock about her creamy ass cheeks, Timmy smeared fluid about his mother's flesh. Janice felt her son back there, felt his cock rubbing about her ass. It sent a thrill of rippling delight flowing through her veins and she shivered deliciously.
"Ohhh, Timmy," she whimpered as she fucked up and down on her husband's cock. "That feels good! Rub your cock over my ass while I fuck your father's big cock! Two cocks... two wonderful, sweet, hard cocks! I love it! Ooooo, I love both those hard cocks touching me!"
"Fuck her ass, Timmy!" Bob urged in a thick voice, his hands pulling the cheeks of his wife apart. "Fuck your mother up her hot ass!"
"Up my ass?" Janice yelped. "Are you crazy, both of you? You can't do that! Hey, watch that, Timmy!"
Timmy had pressed the head of his swollen cock against his mother's tight, resisting asshole. He laughed as he applied more pressure.
"Damn you, Timmy!" Janice wailed, trying to close her asshole against him. "Don't you dare stick your cock up my ass! No, I said! Stop it!"
"Don't listen to her, Timmy," Bob said. "Just push your cock right up her hot asshole!" He held the cheeks of his wife's ass apart so it would be easy for his son. "Fuck her in her hot asshole! Fuck your mother's hot ass, Timmy!"
Timmy pushed harder, watching his cock as he pressed against his mother's tight asshole. He grunted. Then the head of his prick was inside.
"Oh, you little shit!" Janice yelped. "Take that fucking cock out of my ass, damn you! Don't you dare fuck me in my asshole! Don't you dare!"
Now that the head of his cock was inside her asshole, Timmy had no trouble thrusting the rest of his cock into her. Janice felt her son's cock penetrate all the way up her ass, and suddenly she felt good. Her cunt was stretched deliciously by her husband's cock, and her asshole was filled with her son's cock. Every nerve in her erotic body was tingling with exquisite ecstasy now. She shivered between them, and when she tried to move, found she was captured tightly, unable to even wiggle.
All she could do was straddle Bob's lap and let them fuck her.
She could feel her husband's cock and her son's cock nicely between the thin tissues separating her cunt and asshole. She trembled at this new delight.
"Ohhh, hey! This is all right!" she yelled. "A cock in my cunt and one up my fucking asshole! God, it feels like... like... Ohhh, I love this! Fuck me, both of you! Ohhh, fuck my cunt and fuck my ass! Bob, oh, darling, fuck my cunt with your cock! Timmy, fuck me... fuck me up my asshole! Ooooo, two beautiful cocks in me! Cock up the cunt... cock up the ass! Oooo, am I going to come this way! Fuck me, you two! Fuck me good!"
The way the two cocks began thrusting into her body sent Janice into a rippling orgasm that was so powerful she didn't believe it. She wailed and mewled and yelped as they plunged into her pussy and asshole. She couldn't stop coming, the pleasure was so intense.
Timmy was so excited at having his cock up his mother's ass, he could not hold back his discharge. He uttered a loud grunt and began spewing come juice into her shaking ass. Bob felt his son's cock spurting, and that caused him to come, too. Janice was shaking violently as the two cocks flooded her body, filling her convulsing cunt and clenching asshole. She thought she would blow apart with the ecstasy that boiled through her almost-naked body.
When they had finished and pulled from her, Janice could hardly move. She felt so weak and exhausted, and she thought she was dripping come juice from her pussy and asshole. She stood on shaking legs before her husband and son, cupping one hand at her cunt, the other at her asshole.
"You two bastards," she said, but her happy smile showed she held no anger toward them. "What won't you think up next? One thing about it--I've got myself two men who sure know how to fuck a girl!"
CHAPTER EIGHT
As the days went by, Janice became more and more worried. She had not heard from the shelter, and she was afraid Debbie would be lost to them forever. Bob understood her feelings and tried hard to keep her spirits up. Timmy also missed the pretty little girl and talked about her constantly.
There was a feeling of gloom in the household that Bob could not overcome, no matter how hard he tried. He teased Janice playfully and gave her presents. He spent more time with his son, even taking off from work to be with his family. The sex was still as good as always between the three, but, after fucking, depression would come over Janice and Timmy again. Although Bob missed the pretty girl just as much as his wife and son, he concealed his feelings in an effort to cheer them up.
Finally, early one afternoon, Janice admitted a woman into her home. The woman, an attractive person of perhaps thirty-five, was from the shelter, and from what Janice could gather, she held the final approval concerning Debbie. This woman, tall and slender with sharply pointed tits and a very tight, compact ass, seemed friendly enough as she asked her questions. Janice noticed her eyes more than anything else and realized that the woman's eyes seemed to reflect a deep, inner sensuality only vaguely concealed. Her mouth was full and sensual, and the woman had a habit of running her tongue over her bottom lip. The woman's name was Gina Bascom.
Janice showed Gina about the house, indicating the bedroom Debbie would occupy if approval was granted them. The woman seemed impressed, but Janice noted her eyes kept looking at Janice in a secretive way, appraising her. Also, Gina seemed to find many opportunities to touch Janice in some manner; touching her arm, brushing her hand over Janice's hand. Gina was, in fact, extremely friendly, yet she tried to maintain a cool detachment.
Later, sitting in the family room drinking coffee, the woman made a few notes on her pad. She smiled in a cool way when Janice confirmed the income her husband earned.
"That is certainly sufficient," Gina said. "Most applicants don't earn half that. Of course you know the state pays for the keep of a foster child?"
"That would not be necessary in our case," Janice told the woman. "As you can see. We want Debbie because we love her, no other reason."
"Then you would waive payment?"
"Yes, of course."
The woman gazed at Janice with piercing eyes, her tongue slowly running over her bottom lip. "That is certainly in your favor. We operate on a very tight budget, you know."
"If there is anything else that we can do," Janice replied, her voice dropping into a throaty whisper, "please tell me."
A heavy, tense atmosphere fell over them. Janice was nervous, hoping she had not read Gina Bascom wrong. If she had, Debbie would be lost to them without a doubt. The woman's eyes seemed to be gazing intently at Janice's thrusting tits. With a silent prayer, hoping she was not wrong, Janice sucked in a deep breath, making her shapely tits stand out even more. She crossed her long legs and allowed her skirt to hike high, almost to her lap. She kept her dark eyes on the woman. She thought she detected a spark of hot interest in Gina's eyes. She began to tremble inwardly, afraid she was making a mistake.
"I understand you have a son about Debbie's age," the woman said, and Janice caught the nervous tremble in Gina's now-husky voice.
"Yes, we do," Janice replied, her own eyes flashing messages to the woman. "Timmy loves Debbie. He's very depressed without her."
"Hmm... yes, I see."
The silence that fell between them was thick and oppressive. Gina kept her gaze on Janice, and then she began to move her eyes up and down Janice's curvy body. When Gina lit a cigarette, Janice saw the woman's hands shaking. She smiled to herself, feeling she had been right about Gina.
Finally, Gina seemed to realize what she was doing, what she was showing of herself. Her eyes jerked from Janice and she began to gather her notes together. She stood up and averted her eyes from Janice's.
"I think I have all the information I need," Gina said, her voice shaky and barely under control. "We'll be in contact with you soon, Mrs. Regis."
Janice followed the woman to the door, but she did not open the door. She stood facing the woman. Gina moved toward Janice, and they gazed at each other. "You're a very... attractive woman," Gina said to Janice.
"Oh, God!" Gina whimpered, her slender body shaking, her control failing. "Oh, dear God!"
Janice reached out and placed her hands on Gina's shoulders, peering deeply into her glassy eyes. Then, without a word, she pulled Gina toward her. Gina's mouth pressed against the warm, moist lips of Janice. Janice kissed Gina, and, suddenly, the woman had her arms around Janice, crushing her pointed tits into Janice's round, firm tits. Their tongues met, and Gina began to suck furiously on Janice's tongue.
Janice ran her hands slowly down the trembling woman's back and cupped Gina's tight ass cheeks. Janice squeezed her fingers into the compact flesh, and began to grind her cunt hard into Gina's crotch.
"Oh, I didn't want this to happen!" Gina wailed as Janice sucked her tongue from her wet mouth. "It makes it so difficult for me. But, damn it, I can't help myself! You're so attractive, so... so sexy!"
"I understand," Janice whispered. "I was attracted to you immediately, too."
"Do you... do you like..." The woman's words stuck in her throat.
"I like," Janice whispered, caressing Gina's tight ass, "girls as much as men."
A shiver of relief coursed through Janice when Gina cupped her ass and began to pull her skirt up. She kissed Gina again, and then the woman had her hands inside Janice's panties and was squeezing and feeling of her ass cheeks. Gina was breathing hotly by the time Janice placed her hand between the other woman's thighs, cupping her hot cunt and rubbing it.
Neither of them knew how it happened, but they found themselves in the master bedroom. Janice began to undress Gina who was shivering with excitement and no longer inhibited. When Janice had Gina naked, she stepped back to look at her. Her pointed tits were quite enticing, with long, rubbery-hard nipples. The cunt hair at the base of Gina's stomach was long and curly, an inviting triangle of desire. Then Janice removed her own clothing.
Climbing onto the bed with a lot of touching, they lay side by side, hugging and kissing, squeezing tits. Gina finally sucked one of Janice's nipples deeply into her mouth and sucked strongly on it, her hand feeling between Janice's hot thighs. A finger entered Janice's cunt, and she writhed her ass as Gina fingerfucked her.
"So very hot," Gina murmured as her hands ran all about Janice. "You're so very, very hot! Looking at you, feeling your beautiful body, makes me want to... want to do things!"
Gina rolled on top of Janice, pressing her pointed tits down onto Janice's firm, thrusting tits. She twisted her hairy cunt into Janice's quivering pussy. "I want to fuck you!" Gina mewled, grinding her tits into Janice's. "God, how I want to fuck you!"
Janice held Gina's small ass tightly and pressed her pussy upwards, spreading her thighs. She wrapped her legs around Gina's naked hips as the woman began to rub and twist her cunt against Janice's pussy. Janice could feel the rubbery clit of the woman smashing against hers, and she cooed in pleasure.
Gina finally sat back on her heels, lifting Janice's thighs toward her shoulders. She peered at Janice's bushy cunt, then spread the lips of her own pussy. She pressed her wet cunt lips against those of Janice's pussy and began to rub their cunts together. Finally, she lay down again, and they scissored their legs together, cunts pressing tightly into the other. They clawed at each other's ass cheeks as they ground against each other furiously, cunt to cunt.
"Ohhh, so good!" Gina whimpered. "I'm going to come! My God... I'm going to come!"
"Me, too!" Janice mewled, rubbing her pussy in a frenzy against Gina's hairy cunt. "Your cunt is rubbing my pussy so nicely! I can feel your juice on my pussy and I love it! Fuck me with your cunt! Fuck my pussy with your hot pussy! Oh... Oh... Ohhhh!"
Both of the women came in shuddering waves of ecstasy, their fingers digging into each other's creamy flesh. They lay together, their legs still scissored, for a long time. Finally, Gina lifted her head, a happy smile on her lovely face. "That was the best fuck I've ever had," she said. "You're very good, Mrs. Regis."
"Maybe it's because I love to fuck," Janice said, smiling at the woman.
"Do you like to... to..." A warm flush came over the woman's face.
"Eat pussy?" Janice finished. "I love to lick a tasty cunt!"
With a squeal of delight, Gina suddenly turned around on the bed, facing Janice's feet. Gina shoved her face between Janice's hot, smooth thighs and began to kiss hungrily at her cunt. Janice pulled at the woman's legs until she had Gina straddling her face. She arched her hairy cunt upwards, pressing her pussy against the greedy mouth of this erotic, horny female. She gripped Gina's small ass cheeks and looked up into that hairy, wet cunt. She darted her tongue out and lapped up and down Gina's puffy cuntlips, tasting her hot pussy juices. Closing her lips about Gina's distended clit, Janice began to suck hard, flicking the tip of her tongue over the explosive clit.
Gina gripped the cheeks of Janice's ass and delved her tongue as far as she could into the clinging cunt of Janice. Janice rolled and bounced her ass up and down, her own tongue licking and stabbing furiously. They grunted and mewled, thrashing about on the bed, their mouths pressed hungrily into each other's cunts. Their breathing was loud in the bedroom, and their hands were never still. They rubbed at one another's assholes, ran their tongues over the tightly puckered assholes, then returned to tonguefuck each other in a hot frenzy. They were coming time and again, in strong, overwhelming waves of intense pleasure.
Finally, exhausted, they pulled apart and lay there gasping, glowing with the heat of ecstasy. They caressed one another, murmuring softly.
It was almost three in the afternoon before they finally dressed. There was no longer any shyness between them. They chatted like close friends now, but no mention was made of Debbie. Back in the family room, Janice poured more coffee.
"You know, I didn't really catch your name," Janice laughed. "I was so nervous I wasn't paying any attention when you arrived."
"I know what you mean, Janice," the woman said. "I felt it as soon as I saw you. I am Gina Bascom."
"Well, Gina," Janice smiled warmly, placing her hand atop Gina's. "It looks as if we have a lot in common, doesn't it?"
"This is the first time this has happened to me," Gina said. "I mean, in my work. I've had other girls--and men, too, of course--but I've managed to keep my hands off attractive women I have to see in my job."
"Are you concerned about it?" Janice asked.
Gina turned to Janice, her eyes warm. "Somehow I'm not. I feel... well, comfortable, as if I've known you for years."
Janice thought a bit, then said, "You should meet my husband and son, Gina. Do you really have to go so soon?"
Janice saw the nervousness start to come back over Gina. "Oh, please, don't worry," Janice said quickly. "Bob is a wonderful man, and so is my son. They'll make you feel as comfortable as I do. Please, stay and have dinner with us, at least."
Janice saw the thoughts behind the woman's eyes, and felt a fear once more. "Are you trying to say," she said slowly, fright in her voice, "that we won't get Debbie?"
Gina looked at Janice for a long time. "What we've done makes a difference in my decision, Janice. I can't lie about that."
"But... but we've just..."
"I know," Gina replied. "That's what makes the decision so hard for me. I know that Debbie will have a good home here with you. It's quite obvious to me that you love her very much."
"We do!" Janice said. "Bob and I, and our son, Timmy, love her like our own. Please, you must allow her to stay here, Gina!"
Before Gina could reply, Timmy came bouncing into the house. He stopped quickly when he saw the strange woman sitting there, talking to his mother.
"This is Timmy," Janice said. "Timmy, this is Gina Bascom... from the shelter."
Timmy stood gazing at the woman, his eyes wary. "Where's Debbie?" he asked, hostility in his young voice. "Why didn't you bring my sister home?"
"Timmy!" Janice said angrily.
"No, please," Gina said, placing her hand on top of Janice's. "Let him say what he wants. I think I understand his feelings." She looked at Timmy, waiting. "Go ahead, Timmy, say what you want. I won't get mad, I promise."
"Go away!" he said, balling his small fists up. His eyes glared at Gina. "I want all you people who took my sister away to leave us alone! You're hateful!"
"Timmy!" Janice said again. "Stop it! Right now!"
But her son ignored her. "I don't like you coming here, snooping around, trying to find any reason you can to keep my sister away! You better bring her home or I'll... I'll..." He started to cry.
Gina and Janice sat there, watching him sob. Then, just as Janice started for her son, Gina got to her feet and walked to Timmy. She pulled him into her arms and hugged him against her pointed tits, holding him. "There now, Timmy," she said in a soft, understanding voice. "I know how hurt and angry you are."
Timmy shouted, "Don't touch me! Just go away!"
But Gina held him tightly, kissing the top of his head. "Debbie will be home soon, baby," she said. "I promise you, your sister will be home before the end of the week."
Janice squealed in delight and jumped to her feet. "Do you mean it, Gina?"
"I know she belongs here, Janice," Gina said, smiling at Janice. "This is her home and her family. Yes, Debbie will be here by Friday."
Timmy threw his arms around Gina, hugging her tight. "I'm sorry," he said. "I'm sorry for what I said about you. I don't hate you! I love you!"
Gina kissed the top of his head, then drew away. "I have a son, a few years older than you, and he's always wanted a sister, too, so I understand."
Janice could not resist hugging Gina. She kissed her warmly on the lips, and Gina blushed, looking at Timmy with fearful eyes. Janice saw Gina's expression and laughed.
"Don't worry about my son, Gina," she said.
Gina turned her hazel eyes on Janice, a question in them. Janice smiled happily and nodded her head. "You may as well know about that, too," Janice said.
"You mean..." Gina's eyes opened wide. "You and your son are... can it be true?"
Janice nodded her head, grinning broadly. "And my husband is aware, so don't worry about that."
"Debbie?" Gina asked.
Now Janice hesitated. She licked her lips nervously and dropped her shining eyes to the floor. Gina guessed the truth anyway. "Well that does make a difference," Gina said.
"Oh, God!" Janice whispered. "Now we'll never get her back. I've fucked it up good, didn't I?"
Gina began to laugh. She sat on the couch, laughing so hard that tears came to her eyes. Finally she looked up at Janice and Timmy, her eyes bright. "This is wonderful!" Gina said. "You don't know how wonderful this is! My God, the times I've looked at that beautiful, sexy little girl and wanted to fuck her!"
Janice stared at Gina, understanding coming to her. "You mean we can have Debbie, after all, Gina?"
"God, yes!" Gina cried happily. "You can most assuredly have her back."
Janice cried and ran to Gina, hugging her tightly as she dropped to her knees before Gina. "Oh, thank you, Gina!"
But Gina was looking at Timmy. "Janice, would it be all right if I..."
Janice lifted her face and saw Gina looking at Timmy. She understood right away. She smiled, nodding her head. "If Timmy wants to, you know you can, Gina."
Timmy looked at his mother and the woman, not understanding what was going on. "If I want to what, Mom?"
"Timmy," Janice said, her eyes flashing hot signals to her son, "would you like to fuck Gina?"
Timmy's eyes opened wide as he looked at the woman, and his cock swelled up inside his pants. As he gazed, Janice slid Gina's dress up. Gina lifted her ass so Janice could shove it to her waist. Then Janice pulled the lacy bikini panties down and off. Gina sat on the couch, her legs spread wide, her hairy cunt revealed to the hot eyes of Timmy. Gina's eyes were as hot as his, and she licked her lips with anticipation.
"I love a little boy like Timmy," Gina said in a hoarse voice. "I seldom get to enjoy a fuck by one, though. God, I just love little boys to pieces!"
"Timmy is going to fuck you, Gina," Janice said, sliding her hand up Gina's thigh and caressing her bubbling cunt. "Timmy will fuck you, and he's good at fucking." She said to her son, "Come here, baby, and take your cock out. Gina's cunt is very hot and wet."
Timmy dropped his pants to the floor, then went to his mother and Gina. Gina grabbed his cock and stroked his prick, cooing softly as she writhed her ass on the couch. Gina pulled him down onto the couch next to her. She could not resist bending down to kiss his cock wetly, running her tongue over the dripping piss hole.
"Ooooo, I'm going to fuck this beautiful cock for you, Timmy!" she cried with pleasure. "I'm going to fuck you until you come all over my hot, hairy cunt!"
Gina held her dress high, then scooted her ass over until she was sitting on him. Her back pressed against his chest, and Timmy immediately clutched her pointed tits, digging his fingers into the flesh. Janice knelt at their feet. Gina's cunt writhed and tried to get Timmy's cock into her pussy. She reached out and held Timmy's prick, then, with her other hand, Janice spread the hairy lips of Gina's cunt. She fit her son's cock into Gina's pussy, and Gina sighed with pleasure, her legs spread on each side of his.
"Fuck him, Gina!" Janice urged hotly. "Fuck my son! Fuck his hard cock with your hot cunt! Oooo, this is beautiful! Fuck him good, Gina!"
Janice, seeing her son's cock fuck into Gina's stretching pussy, leaned forward and began to lick at the distended clit. She ran her tongue up and down Gina's clit, over her son's glistening cock and down to his balls. She lapped up and down Timmy's balls and cock and licked Gina's cunt as Gina squirmed, mewling with ecstasy.
"Ohhh, fuck me, Timmy!" she sobbed. "Fuck my hot pussy! Oooo, Janice, lick my cunt... suck his balls! Ohhh, licked and fucked at the same time! I love it! Ohh, how I love this! A cock up my cunt and a tongue licking us both at the same time!"
Gina was coming already, yelping happily. She pressed at the back of Janice's head, barely managing to hold her crotch up so Timmy could fuck up into her cunt. She was shaking wildly, her eyes squeezed tight, her mouth open. She gasped and panted hotly.
"Oh God, I'm coming so fucking much!" Gina wailed loudly. "I won't ever stop coming! Fuck me, Timmy! Lick me, Janice! Ooooo, a cock and a tongue... so fucking good!"
Janice lapped hungrily at the hairy cunt and hard cock as her son fucked the ecstatic woman. She could feel her son's cock throbbing powerfully as she tasted the fluids of Gina's cunt, and she knew when he started to come. She felt his cock jerk and spurt, then come juice spurted into Gina's pussy. Some of the cock juice dripped out, and Janice was quick to lick it up. She whimpered as she licked and sucked, her own cunt boiling over with erotic sensations, and she swayed and writhed her ass, coming as she knelt there, her face pressed against that cock and cunt.
Gina slumped exhaustedly to Timmy's side, panting and looking with filmy eyes, hardly believing what had happened. Janice sat on her heels, her face smeared with come and pussy juice, smiling happily. Timmy sprawled there, breathing hard, his cock and balls wet.
Finally, he said, "Now can we have my sister back?"
Gina laughed and hugged him. "I told you so, didn't I? Oh, you're so sweet, Timmy!"
CHAPTER NINE
There was an immediate spark of passion between Bob and Gina.
When he came home from work and was introduced to her, he was, like his wife had been, wary. But the attraction was obvious between them. Janice could not keep from telling her husband that Debbie would be home by Friday, and he grinned from ear to ear, thanking Gina profusely.
Dinner was a happy affair. Gina told them some of her background, of some of the people who tried to take foster children and exploit them. She told them of the hypocrisy of some people who wanted a foster child only for the money or to be a worker in their home.
"But it's obvious that isn't the case here," Gina said. "I can see the love you people have for Debbie. I have no doubt that she will be happy with you."
Bob was pleased. He had never had any doubts from the beginning, but he had no idea that it would come about the way that it did.
Janice watched the interplay between her husband and Gina, amused. Gina flirted without hiding it, and Bob didn't know what was going on. He looked at his wife questioningly, but she only stared blankly back at him.
"There won't be any hitches, will there?" he asked Gina later as they sat in the family room, sipping cold beers. "I mean it is settled; Debbie will be here Friday?"
"She'll be here, Mr. Regis," Gina said, sitting demurely on the couch next to Timmy and Janice.
"Call me Bob, please," he said, smiling at the woman.
Gina gave him a warm smile. "Yes, of course, Bob."
Janice, grinning wickedly, said, "My husband is a horny man, Gina."
Bob looked at his wife, and saw the sparkle in her dark eyes. Looking back at Gina, he saw that she was looking at him with hot eyes. He grinned at her. "I guess I am. Why deny it?"
"We seem to have something in common," Gina said, giving a husky laugh. "I'm a hot woman myself."
Bob looked at her speculatively. "Are we just fucking around with words, or is this serious?"
Gina laughed again, low and throaty. "I never fuck around with words, Bob. I'm a hot woman, and I'm always serious when it comes to getting fucked."
"This could be interesting," he said. He opened his pants and pulled his cock out.
Gina gasped as she looked at his prick. "I think I'm going to love that cock in my cunt, Bob. In fact, I know I'm going to love being fucked by you."
Janice began to undress her son. Gina stood up and lifted her dress, her gaze never leaving Bob's swelling cock. She slipped her lacy panties down and off, then removed her dress. She did not wear a bra, and her pointed tits jutted out with hard nipples. Gina cupped her tits, moving toward Bob. She knelt at his feet, taking his cock in her hand and jacking his prick. As she leaned down to lick Bob's dripping piss hole, Janice and Timmy watched the cheeks of her ass spread. Janice had removed all her son's clothing and was jacking on his cock by this time.
Gina sucked Bob's cock into her mouth, mewling hotly as her lips stretched about the thickness of his big prick. She bobbed her head up and down, sucking gently, but urgently.
"Gina," Janice said in a thick voice, "you're a cocksucker, too!"
Gina pulled her mouth off Bob's cock and turned to smile over her naked shoulder at Janice. "I'm everything when it comes to a cock or a cunt, Janice. I just love fucking and sucking so much, I'll do anything! And I mean anything!"
"Suck my cock!" Timmy yelped. "Gina, come here and suck my cock!"
"Honey," Janice said, "give your father a chance with Gina. You've had her cunt once today... let your father have his fun."
But Gina stood up and swayed her naked hips toward Timmy. "Of course I'll suck your sweet cock, honey," she murmured. "I love to suck any cock I can get my hands on. I'll suck you and your father both off!"
She dropped to her knees before Timmy and swirled her tongue about his almost-hairless balls, licking up and down his throbbing prick. Timmy squirmed about in pleasure as her hot, wet tongue scraped over his dripping piss hole. Bob stared at Gina's mouth as she sucked on his son's cock, then his eyes went to her naked ass, seeing the curling pussy hair and pooching cunt lips between her thighs. He got to his feet and came forward, stroking his cock. Janice sat there, her legs wide apart, one hand inside her panties and fingerfucking herself furiously as she watched. Her other hand was digging into the firm flesh of Gina's tits, twisting at the hard nipples, making Gina coo and mewl with ecstasy.
Bob dropped to his knees behind Gina's swaying, naked ass. He ran his hands over her smooth flesh, then fucked a finger in and out of her gripping cunt. Gina gave a muffled yelp of delight and swung her ass about for him. She moved her hand between Janice's thighs, and Janice pulled the crotch of her panties to one side. Gina began to fingerfuck Janice with her middle finger as she sucked on Timmy's hard, throbbing cock.
"Fuck her, Bob!" Janice growled hotly. "Stick your big cock up her cunt and fuck her! She can suck Timmy off while you fuck her, and she can fingerfuck my cunt at the same time! Fuck her cunt good, Bob!"
Bob jammed his prick into Gina's steaming pussy, going deep. Gina mewled around Timmy's cock and arched her ass to meet him. She wiggled her naked ass hotly for him as his hands held her hips. He fucked his cock in and out of her hairy pussy strongly, his balls swaying.
"Fuck her, Dad!" Timmy shouted excitedly. "Fuck her hairy pussy good! Give her your big cock! Suck me, Gina! Suck my cock while my Dad fucks you! Fingerfuck my Mom, Gina! Oh, this is really good! Fuck her Dad... suck me, Gina!"
Janice pulled and twisted Gina's tits, her eyes hot as she watched the lovely woman sucking on her son's prick, her hips wiggling as Gina thrust her finger time and again into her clinging cunt.
Then, suddenly, Gina twitched her ass in such a way that made Bob's cock come free. She lifted her mouth off Timmy's cock and looked over her shoulder at him, her eyes smoldering with steaming desire.
"Up my ass!" she moaned. "Oh, please, I want to get fucked up my ass! Stick your cock in my asshole and fuck me!"
Janice leaned forward and took hold of her husband's cock. "Do it, Bob!" She urged. "Put your cock in her ass!" She held the swollen head of her husband's prick against the pucker of Gina's asshole. Gina, feeling the pressure, shoved her ass back, and Bob watched his cock slip into her asshole with ease.
"Tight!" he grunted as his prick went all the way in, his balls banging against her wet cunt. "Tight fucking asshole!"
"Ohhh, your cock fills my ass, really fills it!" Gina wailed in pleasure. "I love getting fucked up my asshole! Fuck me in my hot ass, Bob!" She wiggled her ass and lowered her mouth to Timmy's cock again, gobbling his prick deep into her hungry mouth, her finger once more fucking in and out of Janice's steaming cunt. Janice clung to one of Gina's pointed tits, her fingers squeezing hard.
"Up her ass, Dad!" Timmy yelped. "Fuck her up her hot ass! Ohhhh, you suck so hard, Gina! Suck my cock... suck my prick!"
Gina was gurgling hotly as she swayed and twisted her ass, her mouth filled with Timmy's cock. Bob fucked hard into her gripping asshole, and each time, Gina grunted in pleasure. Janice twisted her own ass on the cushions, gazing at Gina's finger plunging into her hairy, wet pussy. There was so much for her to look at, so much to excite her. She watched Gina fingerfuck her, then watched the woman suck her son's cock, then stared at her husband's cock fucking in and out of the woman's tight, thoroughly stretched asshole. The sounds of her husband and son gasping and panting with ecstasy created a feeling of intense enjoyment for Janice. Knowing their pleasure made her feel good. She also identified with Gina, who was taking those cocks into her mouth and asshole. She well understood the ecstasy of the woman. She ran her hand from Gina's tit, past her quivering stomach, and began to pull and twist at the woman's distended clitoris, feeling her husband's balls bang against her hand. Like them, she was panting heavily with the excitement. Her body shivered as every nerve inside her came alive, tingling and burning. All her feelings seemed centered between her thighs. In and around her boiling cunt. Janice knew that even if Gina were not fingerfucking her, she would come very strongly. The pleasure that Bob, Gina and Timmy were getting and the fact that she was seeing it all, was enough to make Janice come.
"Ohhh, Gina, suck Timmy!" she groaned in a thick, excited voice. "Suck my son's cock off, Gina! Ohhh, suck his cock off into your hot mouth! Make my son come in your cocksucking mouth, Gina! Fuck her Bob! Fuck Gina up her hot, tight asshole! Oooo, darling, come up her ass... fill her fucking ass with your come juice!"
Timmy was working his ass up and down, fucking into Gina's mouth as she bobbed up and down, her lips tight, her tongue swirling in a frenzy. "I'm gonna come! Ohhh, I'm gonna really come!"
"Suck him!" Bob shouted as he banged harder and faster into Gina's gripping asshole. "Suck his cock, Gina! Make Timmy come in your cocksucking mouth!"
Gina devoured Timmy's cock, striving to bring his come juice spurting forth. Her tongue went everyplace in a wild, hungry manner. She mewled with ecstasy. She closed her wet lips even tighter around his throbbing prick, and her tongue beat at his dripping piss hole. Timmy yelped loudly, ground his cock into her mouth and began to squirt come into her throat. Gina gurgled with pleasure, sucking and swallowing, her ass rolling and twisting as Bob fucked her harder yet.
"Here it is!" Bob shouted, gripping her hips and shoving his cock as deep as he could up her asshole. "I'm coming... now!"
Janice saw and felt Gina's body tremble, and she knew the woman was coming in overpowering waves of delight. Gina made soft, guttural sounds as she came. Janice took her hand from Gina's cunt and grabbed her husband's balls, squeezing them as he came into Gina's asshole. She could feel Bob's balls throbbing and jerking in her hand. Gina, overcome by the power of her orgasm, was no longer fingerfucking Janice. Her hands clawed at the couch, and her body shook violently.
Later, after their exhaustion had left them, Gina said, "I can't think of a better family for Debbie. I know you will take very good care of her."
Janice lifted an eyebrow teasingly. "She certainly won't be frustrated here, that's for sure."
Gina smiled. "Not with all of you being so fucking hot! I had no idea Debbie was such a hot little girl. If only I had known!"
Janice laughed. "Gina, I'm sure you must check now and then on those children you place, don't you? I mean, isn't part of your job to follow up on them?"
"You're right, Janice," Gina agreed. "And I know what you mean. I have a feeling I'll have to check quite often on how Debbie is doing here."
"Anytime," Bob invited. "You just bring your hot ass over and check anytime you want."
Gina straightened her clothing and ran her hand through her hair as she prepared to leave. "In all my time of placing children, this is the first time I've been absolutely sure of a child being happy and feeling at home. Debbie, finally, will be with a family that not only loves her, but one that she loves very much. Love is the important thing."
"Not to mention fucking," Timmy piped in.
Gina ruffled his hair and leaned over to kiss his cheek. "You're right, honey. And cocksucking!" She bent further and kissed his prick tenderly. "Don't forget cocksucking!"
They saw her to the door, and Gina placed a warm kiss on each of their mouths before leaving.
CHAPTER TEN
When Friday arrived, the Regis household was in a turmoil of tense excitement and expectation. Janice flew through the housework swiftly, singing happily. Bob was so anxious that he refused to go to work and ended up getting into his wife's way constantly. He continually watched the clock. Timmy, although trying his best to watch television, would not be still.
Janice was much amused to notice that her husband and son walked about with beautiful bulges in their pants, their eyes shining brightly. She found many opportunities to caress and fondle their throbbing, hard cocks. "Don't be so anxious," she told them.
"But suppose something happens?" Bob said. "Suppose Gina ran into a snag or something?"
"Maybe she was lying to us," Timmy said, a frown on his young face.
"You two just settle down," Janice said, trying to soothe them. "Debbie will be here. Gina promised us."
But she could not still their anxiety.
When one o'clock that afternoon rolled around, there was a light knock on the door. All three jumped and started for the door. "Sit down," Janice said. "I'll get it."
She was gone for over five minutes, and Bob and Timmy were jumpy as they could be. They looked at one another, questions in their eyes, but they had no answers. Bob was just getting to his feet when Janice returned to the family room. She stood at the doorway, looking at them.
"That wasn't Debbie?" Bob asked, his face falling. "Damn it, Janice! She was supposed to be here at one! I'm going to call Gina and--"
"Sit down, Bob," Janice said, stepping away from the doorway.
Timmy and his father sat there, staring, their mouths wide open. Debbie stood there before them, wearing a huge grin and big, bright eyes and nothing else.
No one spoke. Timmy and Bob were looking at Debbie's beautiful, naked little body, and Janice stood there with her arm around the girl. They gazed at her small, sweet little tits and those tasty, pink nipples already rigid. Her flat belly quivered, and the sparse blonde hair on her cunt seemed to gleam, inviting them. The soft lips of her cunt could be seen, and Debbie arched her hips forward so they could see her pussy better.
Then, with a happy giggle, she ran to them, flinging herself into Bob's arms. "I'm home, Daddy!" she cried out, nuzzling into his neck as he wrapped his arms about her.
"Debbie," Bob said softly. He kissed Debbie on her naked shoulder, then lifted her chin and kissed her lips. Debbie writhed her sweet lips against his, the tip of her tongue licking out.
Finally Debbie turned to Timmy. She reached out a small hand and placed it on his hard cock. "You still have a hard-on for me, don't you, Timmy?"
"Oh, yes, Debbie!" he said, sliding a hand up her smooth thigh.
Debbie parted her legs for him, and Timmy ran his fingers over her soft, moist cunt gently. Debbie squirmed in Bob's arms, feeling his cock pressing up at her small, firm ass cheeks. Janice leaned against the wall and watched, her face filled with pleasure at having Debbie back, at the enjoyment that her husband and son were having with Debbie.
Timmy and Debbie began to wrestle playfully, giggling like the children they were. They were on the floor, tickling each other, grabbing, kissing. Debbie's legs flew wide, exposing her sweet cunt and compact ass. Bob began immediately to get out of his clothing. His cock stood big and hard, dripping as he watched the little girl on the floor. When she twisted about, climbing to her hands and knees, her smooth, curvy ass in the air, Bob dropped behind her, and his cock slipped quickly into her tight, hot, wet cunt.
"Ooooo!" Debbie squealed, looking over her shoulder at him with suddenly hot eyes. "That's good, Daddy! Oh, yes! That's very good! Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me up my cunt with your big, hard cock, Daddy!"
"Tight pussy!" Bob grunted. "Debbie, your little cunt is so fucking tight! And so fucking hot! I'm going to fuck your cunt, honey! Oh, am I ever going to fuck your hot, wet, tight cunt!"
Debbie twisted her naked ass for him, mewling as she watched Timmy scramble out of his clothing. When he was stripped, he sat down in front of Debbie's face, his cock sticking straight up. Debbie wrapped her fingers about his prick, jacking his cock. "Ooooo, Timmy! I love your hard cock... just as much as I love Daddy's hard cock!"
"Suck it, Debbie!" he urged. "Suck my cock!"
Janice came to them, dropping to her knees beside Debbie, running her hands over Debbie's creamy smooth ass cheeks, watching her husband's cock fuck in and out of those clinging pussy lips. She began to kiss hotly at Debbie's ass cheeks, running her tongue over the trembling flesh.
"Fuck her!" Janice said in a thick, trembling voice. "Fuck your new daughter, Bob! Oh, fuck your daughter's hot little cunt! Suck his cock, Debbie! Suck your brother's cock! Suck your brother's cock off, baby! Make his cock squirt in your hot, cocksucking mouth, Debbie!"
She stared at her husband's thick cock as he fucked faster and faster into Debbie's slippery pussy. She reached underneath and cupped his swaying balls, and her tongue moved over Debbie's spread ass cheeks. She slipped her tongue into the tight asshole of the shaking girl, tasting her husband's cock as he withdrew, then back at Debbie's asshole when he plunged into her cunt again.
Timmy was thrusting his cock up and down, his eyes bright as he watched Debbie devour his cock with her hot, wet lips. The loud grunts they made, the heavy, excited breathing, filled the room. Janice's mind reeled with the erotic pleasures all four were getting, and her own cunt was boiling. But she could wait; Debbie was the important one at this moment. Her tongue swirled around Debbie's tight asshole, licking furiously and tasting her husband's cock every chance she had. The sounds of Debbie's cocksucking came to her, and she knew the pleasure Debbie was getting.
"Suck it, Debbie!" Timmy growled hotly.
"Suck my fucking cock! You're gonna make me come in a minute! Suck hard! Suck harder!"
"Tight cunt!" Bob was almost chanting. "Tight fucking cunt! Fucking hot, tight pussy!"
"Fuck her, darling!" Janice whimpered hotly against Debbie's clenching asshole. "Fuck her hot little pussy! Fuck your daughter's tight, hot cunt! Come up her cunt Bob! Flood her hot little pussy... her cunt... her pussy!" Janice's tongue fluttered hot and wet against the clenching asshole.
Debbie began to make strangling sounds, her naked little body shaking as she came. Janice knew the little girl's orgasm was strong, very, very strong. She stabbed her tongue hard at Debbie's tight asshole, trying to get into her puckered asshole. She wanted Debbie to come and come and keep on coming.
"I'm coming!" Bob shouted, driving his cock hard and deep into Debbie's flexing cunt. "I'm coming! Ohhhh, shit... am I ever coming!"
Debbie's naked little ass twisted furiously as Bob splashed come juice into her pussy. She sucked in a frenzy to make Timmy's cock spew come into her hungry mouth.
"There! There!" Timmy groaned, arching his cock into her mouth. "I'm coming, too!"
With her naked little ass twirling, Bob's cock stuffed far up her cunt and spewing, she gobbled greedily at Timmy's prick as his cock squirted come down her throat. She mewled with the intensity of taking both spurting cocks at the same time.
When they pulled free of her, Debbie sprawled tiredly on the floor, gasping and panting. Her naked body shivered as the pleasure rumbled through her. Janice sat down next to Debbie, caressing her gently, running her hands over Debbie's smooth back, her swelling little ass. Then she lay down on her stomach and shoved her face between those slender thighs. Debbie arched her ass up. Janice pressed her lips tight into the dripping cunt and began to suck and lick, tasting her husband's come juice and the fluids of the sweet little girl.
When she sat up, her face was smeared and slippery, but her eyes shined with delight. "Welcome home, Debbie," she said in a soft, loving voice.
Debbie sat up, smiling happily. She spread her legs wide, her sweet pussy showing. Janice hugged her tightly, cupping her small tit and squeezing the tit tenderly as she kissed the girl.
The rest of the afternoon was spent doing a great deal of fucking and sucking. They talked of what they did while Debbie was not with them and what Debbie did at the shelter. She told them how unhappy she had been away from them. Then Janice told her about Gina.
"Is that right?" Debbie asked, her eyes huge. "I wish I had known that. Gina should have said something to me."
"But she didn't know at that time, honey," Janice replied. "Perhaps we should call her. What do you think?"
"She's sweet," Debbie said. "I sure wish I knew about her before this. It would be fun with her. There was something about Gina, I knew, but I couldn't really understand." She hugged herself. "Ohhh, I'd love to have her with us, Mom."
"But not this evening," Bob said. "This is your first night back home, honey. Let's spend it with our family. What do you say? We can call her tomorrow."
"But tomorrow is Saturday," Timmy said. "Gina won't be in her office, and we don't know her home phone number, do we?"
Janice shook her head. "Monday will be plenty of time, Debbie."
They had an early dinner. No one bothered with clothes. There was no longer any reason to worry about dressing. There was a lot of laughter and play between them. They touched a lot, kissed a lot.
Knowing the value of skimpy clothing, both Janice and Debbie put on something, but only to tease Bob and Timmy and not out of modesty. Janice wore a see-through gown, and all could see her flawless tits as well as her ass and the dark curls of hair around her cunt. Debbie, not yet owning anything really sexy, simply pulled on a pair of transparent panties. The panties were very tight, creeping into the cheeks of her ass. Her sweet little cunt was fully revealed by the panties. Both Bob and his son seemed to have perpetual hard-ons as they looked at Janice and Debbie.
Debbie slipped to her knees, scooped up the back of her new mother's gown and began to lick at Janice's ass cheeks. Janice leaned over and shoved her ass into the girl's face.
Debbie placed a few wet licks against Janice's tight asshole, then managed to wiggle the tip of her tongue into her puckered asshole. Debbie fucked her tongue in and out of the clenching asshole while Janice mewled with pleasure.
Pulling her tongue out, she giggled. "That's paying you back, Mom!" she said. "That will teach you to try and tonguefuck me in my ass when Daddy is fucking my cunt!"
"You loved it," Janice said. "Don't say you didn't, honey! You loved it the way you love everything we do!"
"I know it," Debbie admitted, laughing. "Oh, I love all of you!"
The sound of door chimes sent them scurrying for clothing. The chimes sounded again, impatiently. Janice was the first to get something on, and she looked to make sure the others were dressed before she answered the door.
When she returned, Gina was with her.
"I couldn't wait," Gina said, looking at Debbie. "I just couldn't wait any longer."
Debbie jumped to her feet and ran to Gina, throwing her small body into the woman's arms. "Oh, Gina, Gina! Thank you so much! Oh, thank you!"
Gina hugged Debbie's little body tightly, and her hands moved without hesitation to her saucy ass cheeks. "I've wanted to feel you up for so long, Debbie," she said against the top of Debbie's head. "God, I've wanted to get my hands on your sweet little body for so long!"
Debbie turned her face up and met Gina's lips. She thrust her wicked little tongue into Gina's mouth, mewling as Gina sucked on it. Her own hands clutched at Gina's round ass, her fingers digging into the ass cheeks.
When Gina and Debbie pulled from each other, Gina turned and said, "I hope no one minds, but I've brought my son."
They saw the tall, handsome young boy as he entered the room. He stood there nervously, a slight flush on his face.
Bob glanced at his wife, a question in his eyes.
Gina caught his look and laughed. "Janice, you aren't the only one fucking your son, you know."
Relief flooded the room, and everyone began to laugh about this development.
"I'll say this," Bob replied. "You are more than welcome here, and so is your son."
Janice took the boy's hand and pulled him into the family room. She leaned against him, pressing her cunt into his crotch. "You're going to be a good fuck," she said. "I can feel your cock getting hard already!"
Once again, clothing was thrown everywhere. They laughed and talked as hands grabbed and mouths sucked. They became a tangle of naked flesh on the floor, all six grunting and gasping in pleasure. No one cared who was fucking who or who was licking what cunt or who was sucking what cock.
Debbie, her eyes bright and happy, said in a soft, but very excited voice, "Home! Oh, it feels so good to have a home again!"
Janice, her mouth close to Gina's son's cock, replied, "A fucking home, honey! Don't forget... it's a good, fucking home!"
