Most of us lead two lives-real and fantasy. The housewife imagines herself leading a life of luxury, surrounded by jewels and furs. The businessman imagines himself away from the rat race, painting or fishing by a quiet lake. The schoolboy dreams of becoming a famous athlete. And then there are sexual fantasies-wild dreams that we seldom expect to come true.
Is it best to suppress our desires and fantasies; or to bring them out in the open and act on them? Does their repression lead to sickness, or does their fulfillment bring shame? No one has yet been able to answer these questions satisfactorily.
In this story the characters have decided not to repress their sexual desires and fantasies and for some of them they must suffer the consequences, while others find ultimate happiness.
HOT-TO-BALL MOM-a story that deals with a sexual dilemma that confronts us all in one form or another. We cannot pass judgment on the solutions of others. We can only look at them with an open mind, seeing how some members of our society face the problem.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Kate Ryan didn't know what to think as she stood there and spied on her son. She was well aware that Larry was a senior in high school, with the kinds of things boys had on their minds at that age. But it was the first time she'd ever faced it in such an extremely personal way.
Kate sensed that perhaps the best thing for her to do would just be to go on about her business and pretend she hadn't seen this. After all, Larry wasn't hurting anyone and he was certainly entitled to his privacy. But the fact was that Kate didn't budge, almost hypnotized by what she saw her son doing to himself.
"I-I didn't have any idea he was so ... so big down there," she whispered to herself, while watching his hand rhythmically stroke the long, thick, throbbing object of her fascination.
"Mmmmm, feels so damned good," the boy moaned, totally unaware that he had his mother as an audience.
Larry Ryan's right hand now picked up the pace, moving faster up and down. His face turned red and he was almost breathless. Then, with a long, husky sigh he'd reached the peak of his pleasure. A creamy jet spurted from the part of his body he'd stroked to this intense moment, then splattered in sticky globs between his quivering thighs as he sprawled naked on his creaking bed.
"He's such a beautiful boy," Kate Ryan murmured.
Then, at last, she was able to force herself away from the partially open door Without having been noticed. But from that point on Kate couldn't forget what she'd seen. The sight of her teenage son jacking off his hard, young cock had definitely left its mark.
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"I know what I saw Larry doing to himself is the kind of thing a woman should talk to her husband about," Kate admitted. "But the truth is, I've never been comfortable at all with Clint when it comes to this. You know ... well ... sex."
"Christ, Kate, you and Clint have two kids together. Now don't tell me that sex didn't have anything to do with that."
"I know, Jim, I know," Kate sheepishly sighed. "But that was something Clint and I just did. I was just doing my duty as a wife, no questions asked. But when it comes to talking about sex, you're the only one I can trust, Jim. You're not just my brother-you're a doctor."
Kate's brother took a deep breath before asking a delicate question. "Okay, Sis, I'll try to help. But first I have to know something to help me get a fix on where you're at. Sis, pardon me for being this blunt-but are you frigid?"
Kate flinched, but realized she had to be honest. "If you mean do I have orgasms when I do it with Clint-no, Jim, I'm afraid not."
Her brother responded by gently coaxing, "Sis, it'll loosen you up if you say exactly what you mean. 'Orgasm' is a word out of books. 'Doing it' is what school children giggle about. We're both adults, Kate. Lay it on the line to me."
Kate flinched again, but she managed to tell her brother what he wanted to hear. "Okay, Jim, here it is, then ... When Clint f-fucks me, I don't c-come."
Taking advantage of the breakthrough like the skilled doctor he was, Jim quickly quizzed, "Have you ever come at all, Sis?"
Kate shook her head, murmuring, "Not that I know of."
"Then not even when you've played with your own pussy, Sis?" Jim frankly yet soothingly inquired.
"I-I've never really done that either," Kate stammered. "Well, maybe a little touching when I was growing up ... but nothing ever serious."
Jim shrugged and replied, "Well, there's your problem, Sis. Of course seeing your son giving his cock a hand-job has you upset when you've never done the same kind of thing to your own pussy. Believe me, Kate, it's as normal as apple pie on both sides of the fence. You should really do yourself a favor and try it."
Kate was both stunned and fascinated by her brother's suggestion. "I knew that boys did that, but not girls-"
"Not just boys and girls, Sis," Jim cut in. "Men and women, too. You're never too old to make yourself come. In fact, I often recommend it to my patients to get in touch with themselves when they're having trouble with their partners in bed."
"I'm not sure I'd even know how to start," Kate gulped.
"Just trust me and take off your clothes," Jim patiently answered. "You won't regret it, Sis, I promise you."
"Me naked ... in front of you?" Kate gulped again, much harder. "Jim, you're my own brother!"
"But I'm also the doctor," Jim reminded her. "Doctor's orders, Mrs. Ryan."
Kate squirmed, but then decided to go through with it. She was so nervous, though, as her trembling hands clumsily fumbled with her skirt.
"Here, let me, Sis," Jim finally offered. He got up from his chair and walked around the desk to stand over his anxious sister. Taking her hands, he drew her to her feet. Then his own steady hands did the job at her waist so her skirt slid to the floor. Underneath she wore a garter belt, sheer stockings, and bikini panties which were normally pale blue but had been freshly stained to a much darker hue at the crotch.
"See, Sis," Jim chuckled, "you're already raring to go. Just look at those panties."
Kate glanced down at the telltale stain at the crux of her quivering thighs and self-consciously blushed. Her cunt, without her having been aware of it until just now, had long since
become sopping wet as a result of her conversation with her brother.
"Now let's get these off and get to the, uh, source of your problem," Jim whispered most persuasively, his doctor's experience at stripping female patients expertly displayed.
Closing her eyes and holding her breath, Kate allowed him to peel away her damp panties, leaving her naked from the waist down. Then she felt a warm breeze caressing her bare crotch. When she opened her eyes again and looked down, her brother had knelt before her. His face was just inches from her cunt, as he inspected the most private part of her body with a doctor's professional gaze.
"You have a beautiful pussy, Sis," Jim said without hesitation. "For a woman with such a beautiful pussy to be frigid is a real crime. I wouldn't be doing my job as a doctor if I didn't do everything I could to teach you how to come."
"Yes, Jim, teach me ... teach me," Kate panted, letting herself go. "I want to learn bow to come so bad."
"Then put your hand down there, Sis," Jim prompted. "At the top of your cunt, where the lips grow together. Find your clit and start rubbing it."
Kate fumbled at the fleshy summit of her pussy. Obviously, from her awkward performance, she had spent her life only being halfway aware that she even owned such a thing as a clit.
"I-I don't think I can find it," she choked. "Maybe I don't have one and that's why I can't come."
Jim not only knew what he had to do, he welcomed the opportunity. "Here, sis, let me show you."
Now his hand was at the top of her cunt, his thumb and. finger expertly spreading the delicate cluster of pink there. He smiled when he viewed the result close-up.
"I still can't see it. Is it there, Jim? If only you could make me feel that it's there where it's supposed to be."
"Really want me to, Sis?" Jim asked, his breath getting ragged. "This is something a doctor only does- when be has a patient's permission."
"Oh, yes, Jim, do it to me. Make me feel my clit the best way you can. A doctor must have some kind of gadget for that, to help somebody who's frigid finally feel like a real woman."
Indeed, Jim did have the device guaranteed to bring his sister's long neglected clit to her heart-stopping attention. But it wasn't something which only doctors used. For, regardless of his profession, no normal man when facing a cunt as eager for release as Kate's could have resisted leading with his tongue.
She responded with electric immediacy. "Oh, Jim, lick it, keep licking me like that! Lick my clit! If I don't come from this, I never Will!"
With a doctor's knowledge of the female body, Jim skillfully lapped Kate's magic button. Nor hips had started to roll. A constant moan bubbled on her lips.
"Oooooh, after all these years, I'm almost there. Almost ready to come at last!" she swooned. "Just show me what else I have to do to make it finally happen, Jim. You're the, mmmm, doctor "
While he continued to orally massage her clit, Jim reached for one of his sister's hands. He guided it between her legs, making Kate rub her own hairy crotch. Then she instinctively knew what to do next, probing her cunt gash and beginning to finger-fuck herself as deeply as possible while Jim licked above.
"Ooooh ... ahhhh ... mmmm, it's gonna happen!" Kate declared. "I ... I'm commming, now, now, now!!"
Never had a female body reacted to a climax with more intensity. Kate was orgasmically writhing on her feet. Then they gave way beneath her and she slumped to the floor. Her brother immediately swiveled around on top of her when she'd landed, straddling her head. When she looked up his bulging crotch was in her face, just waiting for her to unzip it and get at his obviously rigid cock.
"I'll never forgive myself if I don't do it," she breathlessly told herself.
She eagerly jerked open her brother's pants. He wore expensive designer underwear that clung to his cock and balls like a second skin. She hooked a finger under the elastic, pulled it to one side, and all of a sudden she had a faceful of a pulsating hard-on.
"Sooooo big. As big as Larry's," Kate said, homily comparing her brother's long, thick rod with her son's. "God, I've just got to suck it. Suck your huge cock, Jim, until it comes in my mouth -so I can swallow every drop of- your hot, sweet jizz."
Her lips then clasped the chunky head of her brother's stiff prick and began gradually slurping down the heavily veined shaft. Jim responded by bucking his crotch. The next thing Kate knew she was deep-throating him to his balls and he was fucking her cunt of a mouth.
Oh, Kate thought, sucking her brother's cock made her feel as if she had two clits now-one down at her pussy and the other one in her throat. After a lifetime of being frigid she now felt as if she were climaxing two ways at once- twice as hard as a normal woman.
However, beyond her own orgasmic thrills, what Kate craved most of all was her brother's climax. She was so thirsty for his jizz that her stomach rumbled in anticipation. To get it, she increased her suction on his mouth-fucking cock and squeezed his baby balls.
For his part, Jim was quickly well aware of what his sister wanted. And he was more primed to give it to her than to anybody who'd ever sucked his cock. For the fact was, he'd been hot for Kate ever since they'd been growing up together in the same house as children. As a teenager there'd been many a time when he'd jacked off over her after glimpsing her coming and going from the shower. And now, at long last ...
"Ooooh, this is it," he groaned into the hairy nest of her cunt. "God, I've waited so long for this without ever believing it'd finally happen!"
And Jim's thoroughly sucked prick erupted in Kate's deep-throated oral grasp. As he shot his creamy wad, she came every bit as hard as he did. As his mouth sealed her climaxing cunt, she oozed almost as much orgasmic pussy juice over the tingling taste buds of his swabbing tongue as his cock poured scalding jizz straight to her belly.
Neither brother nor sister could seem to get enough of the other's delicious flow. Even after his cock and her cock slowed to a dribble they nursed between one another's legs for every extra drop of cum they could get. And the more they got, the hornier they both became for the next logical stage of the action. The only thing that could top such a sensational sixty-nine. For even better than sucking was, of course, cock and cunt one-on-one fucking!
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Kate now declared, finally releasing hem brother's prick when she was sure she'd kept it hard. "I know you want it as much as I do, Jim. I can read your mind, just like I'll bet anything you can read mine-the way only a brother and sister can."
"You mean?" Jim anxiously asked. "You're sure, Sis?"
Kate said it loud and clear. "Fuck me, Jim! Fuck my cunt with your big cock until we both come so much we can't stand bow good it is!"
"And I thought I might have to rape you, Sis," Jim nervously joked.
"Works both ways, kiddo," Kate kidded back. "No way I'd, leave this office without getting your beautiful cock up to your balls in my hairy pussy!"
"Show me how much you want it then, Sis!"
Jim gusted, easing up on top of her. She rolled out from beneath him, turning herself into a centerfold come to life. With her knees raised and yawning to showcase her female essence between her thighs, she was suddenly virtually all cunt. What a cunt! With the outer and inner lips stretched apart, the pink tunnel within seemed to provide a direct route to her very soul.
"Oh, Jim," Kate sighed, "spreading my legs for you makes me feel like I'm cherry all over again. And I really am in a way, because no cock in my cunt has ever made me come before. You'll be my first real fuck in the way it really counts the most."
"You got it, Sis," vowed Jim. "Every inch I have to give. I'll fuck you the way you deserve to be fucked. It's about time you got a prick in your pussy that makes you come. Sorry you had to wait so long for the real thing-but, damn, am I glad to get to be the one who finally turned you into a real woman!"
"God, I've never been so ready for anything in my life!" Kate cried, reaching down to finger her pussy lips apart even farther, presenting the most inviting possible target for her brother's jutting prick.
Jim closed in on her for the erotic version of the kill. His hips slurped between her hoisted thighs. His cock was in his grasp like a weapon. He set his loins and took the plunge, stabbing with every ounce of his strength as though he were trying to split his sister in half as much as fucking her.
"Oooooh," she yelped with joy, "rip me, rip me! Rip my cunt to pieces with your big, fucking cock, you stud bastard!"
Jim poured it on for several nonstop minutes. If his sister had been all cunt when she spread her legs for him now, that be was fucking her he was all cock. And, going along with this incredibly macho sensation, his mounting supply of jizz felt like an inner ocean that was primed to launch a creamy tidal wave.
"Damn, Sis, I've never fucked a cunt that had me ready to come this hard," Jim panted. "How soon do you want my jizz, Kate?"
"As soon as I can get it! God, my pussy's so thirsty for your cum, Jim. The second it's shooting from your cock into me I know I'll be coming right along with you."
"Then now's the time, Sis. I couldn't hold back if my life depended on it."
That said, Jim thrust his cock to the absolute depths of his sister's cunt, his balls wedged between her asscheeks. And then, after a flexing lurch, the ten-inch volcano of his hilted cock erupted with molten cum.
"It's like fire!" cried Kate. "Liquid fire! Cum's burning up my pussy! God, it burns soooo gooooood!"
"But are you coming, Sis?"
And Kate abruptly laughed out loud. "My God, isn't it incredible," she mocked herself. "After all these years of being frigid, I just took it for granted when you made me come along with you. Oh, Jim, you're spoiling me rotten already. I can't imagine ever getting fucked again without coming like this."
"Then you-think Clint can do the job now?"
With his mention of her husband Kate scoffed, "Him? That loser? Are you kidding? Now I know I wasn't the one who's fault it was. It's Clint. His cock's like a piece of ice in my pussy. I'll never let that clown fucking again. From now on, Jim, it's just you and me."
Kate thought this was what her brother wanted to bear. But, as his dripping cock slipped out of her jizz-soaked cunt, Jim began hemming and hawing.
"Something wrong, Jim?" Kate anxiously asked him when she noticed how ill at ease he'd become.
Jim took a deep breath to brace himself before saying, "Sis, I don't want to hurt you, but what I did today-well, I was trying to help you. As your doctor, not just your brother."
Kate got the message. "Then I'm not the only one of your patients you've fucked?"
"You'd be surprised how many frigid women need help."
"Then you were just doing your job, that's all?" Kate muttered, abruptly feeling hollow inside after having been so full of cock and cum.
"Sis, I love my work. But I can't let it take over the rest of my life," Jim said. "Now that you're cured, go home and enjoy it. That's what'll make us both happiest, believe me. Just fuck Clint the way you did me and nobody'll have a better marriage than you two."
"Then," Kate gulped, "this'll never happen between us again? This is the first and last time you'll ever fuck me?!"
"Let's just say that you owe it to yourself to try and square it with Clint, Sis."
"He's hopeless," Kate insisted.
"You've got to give him a chance," Jim insisted in reply "Trust me, Sis. If I hadn't thought you could make it right with your husband, I'd have never fucked you in the first place. I'm just trying to be the best doctor I can."
"Sounds like a cop-out to me," Kate sneered, reaching for her skirt and panties. "I think you're just after all the pussy you can fuck and being a doctor is just an excuse to get it with no strings attached. It'd serve you right if all of us easy lays really were happy getting it on with our husbands."
"Then teach me a lesson, Sis," Jim countered. "Prove to me that Clint can fuck you just as well as I can."
"Damn you bastard! You're really making me want to show I can do it," Kate sighed.
"Then the treatment is a success," Jim hopefully said. On your way now, Sis! When Clint gets home tonight, show him the new you. Be with him the way you were with me. You won't regret it."
Kate reluctantly agreed. So she dressed and left her brother's office, on her way back to her family. Then, in the elevator, Kate realized that Jim had finished fucking her before he'd ever seen her tits. Now they were tingling with frustration and so she rubbed them through her blouse and bra, wondering if Clint would suck them when he got home tonight. Maybe she'd even coax his cock between them and tit-fuck him so his cum spurted in her face.
"Well," she sighed, lightly pinching her nipples and feeling it down in her cunt, "at least I'm half way horny for Clint for a change. Guess Jim is right. If he can get me even this hot for my own husband then he's some kinda doctor."
Back in his office, though, Jim was downcast. For in sending his sister back to her husband, he'd given her a bill of goods. The fact was that he'd never fucked one of his patients before. But it was a lie he'd bad to tell Kate to protect himself.
"I can't," Jim said trying to convince himself, "let Kate take over my life. I've to too much to lose to risk getting in too deep with my own sister. Sure, I always wanted to fuck her but once is enough- no matter how great a piece of ass she is."
Then Jim canceled the rest his appointments for the afternoon and went out to try and forget what had happened with Kate. But the call girl who got his hundred bucks, although she was a knockout, couldn't get it up for him no matter how she tried to earn her money and Jim strained. Even a luscious pro didn't have a pussy that compared to his sister's incestuous cunt.
"Goddamn it," he muttered when he left the call girl's apartment in total frustration. "I'm hooked, hooked on my own sister. Jesus, I hope I was wrong and Clint doesn't do it for her the way I can."
CHAPTER TWO
Kate really had every intention of opening up with her husband tonight. But then, when she walked in the phone was ringing and it was Clint. He was at the airport getting ready to catch a plane. He been trying to call her all day to tell her that something had come up on short notice and he had to leave town on business until the end of the week.
"Sure," Kate sighed, suddenly feeling very alone. "I understand. We'll be fine."
She hung up and went to fix herself a drink. Neither of the kids were there, so one coffee cup of vodka led to another and another. She expected the alcohol to smother the gnawing ache between her legs, but by the time her son walked in she was hornier than ever.
"Hi, mom," Larry said. "Ginger told me to tell you she won't be home until later. She's at the library cracking the books for a big exam tomorrow. What's for dinner, anyway?"
Kate realized that she'd been so caught up by the afternoon's swirl of events she'd forgotten to fix anything. "I-I'm afraid it slipped my mind, honey. But I'll whip up something for you right away."
"Naw, that's all right, Mom," Larry answered, "I'm not that hungry, really. I'll fix myself something later, maybe. You take the night off. I need to do some studying of my own, so I'll be in my room."
He left and Kate couldn't help her reaction. After what she'd seen the other night, she wondered if jacking off might be part of Larry's plans.
She couldn't resist finding out so, after Larry bad been gone a few minutes, Kate followed him to his room. The door was ajar as it had been before and she peeked inside. She wasn't disappointed.
"Oooh, you beautiful boy," she sighed as she saw Larry rubbing the telltale bulge at the crotch of his tight jeans. "Take it out and jack it off for me again. Your big, hard cock."
As if on cue, Larry unzipped his swollen fly. Then he reached inside, fumbling with his jockey shorts to get a hold of his cock meat. All of a sudden, though, his band flew away as if it had been burned and he was staring toward the door in an obvious panic. It was then that Kate realized how hard she must have been breathing too loud.
"M-mom," Larry self-consciously stammered, "is that you?"
"Yes, dear," Kate answered as she nudged the door all the way open. "Just wondered if maybe you'd like some hot cocoa while you study?"
Her lie was less than convincing, though for her son's fly remained unzipped, and that's where her eyes were obviously glued.
Realizing what had captured her attention, Larry was the one who now unconvincingly tried to avoid the truth. "Guess this looks kinda funny, huh? Well, it's like, uh, my shorts were too tight, Mom. I was fixing 'em. You'll have to buy me a bigger size-from now on."
Kate could have accepted that explanation and that would have been all there was to it However, she recognized that she was not in the mood to let well enough alone. Her persistent cunt wouldn't let her, taking over her thinking for her and putting words in her mouth.
"I don't think it was your shorts, Larry," she said, astonished by how calm she sounded with all those butterflies in her stomach and the pins and needles between her legs. "I think you had your hand in your jeans because something else was bothering you."
"Huh?" Larry gasped, face bright red with embarrassment.
Now Kate lowered the boom on him. "I've seen you doing it to yourself before, Son, so we don't have to pretend. You don't have to be ashamed around your own mother about doing something that's completely normal. I, ahhhh, understand."
While speaking, Kate had closed the distance between Larry and herself. Now she was directly in front of him, practically able to hear his pulse booming.
"Is it still hard?" she then asked with quiet boldness.
"It wasn't anymore," her son gulped, "until you started talking about it."
"Oh, yes, I see," Kate purred, glancing at the way Larry's jam-packed shorts bulged from his open fly. "You could take it out and do it right now, couldn't you?"
"In ... in front of my own m-mother?" Larry stuttered in disbelief.
"Why not? Since I've already seen you do it once anyway," Kate crooned. "Or maybe it would make you feel better if I did it to myself, too."
Larry was stunned into utter speechlessness. But his cock remained as hard as it could be, its bulky outline straining under his taut shorts.
"Yes, I think that's the best idea," Kate decided aloud.
And then, before her son's popping eyes, she promptly unfastened her skirt so it fell down her legs to rumple around her feet. When she kicked off her shoes and took another step forward, she was naked from the waist down, except for her darkly stained panties.
"See? I'm wet already. Just listen to me squish."
She rubbed through her panties. Her cunt gurgled out loud. When the elastic was pulled aside at her crotch, a clump of hair bristled in exposure and a liquid pearl of escaping pussy juice trickled down her inner thigh.
"So if I'm not shy about just what comes naturally," she coaxed, motioning for her son to put his own hand to work on himself, "there's no reason why you should be either. Go ahead, Larry darling, play with your cock while I play with my pussy."
It wasn't just that Larry had never heard his mother talk this way, it was that he'd never heard any girl or woman say or do such things. He was still wondering what to do when horny male instinct took over. Abruptly, he was rubbing his swollen cock and balls through his underwear.
"Mmmmm, that's my boy," Kate sighed, massaging her cunt beneath her panties. "Now I'm just gonna go over and get more comfortable."
A moment later and she was-stretched out on her son's bed, her legs spread and her panties peeled away. Larry could see the hairy cunt that bad originally given bun birth in the flesh now as his mother deeply finger-fucked herself.
"There's plenty of room for you here, too," Kate seductively called. "C'mon, honey, take off those pants and get here right beside me so I can see your-baud around your big cock while you watch me play with my wet pussy. If we time it right, why, I'll bet we can even come at the same time."
Larry was still speechless, but he did what she said. Off came his shorts and jeans. Now that it was finally out in the open, his rigid cock was even bigger than Kate had remembered. At the sight of it, she added another finger inside her cunt and probed even deeper.
"Oh," she moaned to her son, "you'd better hurry up and start jacking off next to me if you're gonna catch up. I'm starting to feel something so wonderful happening inside me that I can't hold it back for very long."
Awkwardly, Larry settled on the bed beside her. But when he started stroking his hard-on at a right angle from his crotch, the pumping motion quickly achieved a steady rhythm.
"Yes, jack it off, jack it off," Kate hotly whispered. "Jack off your hard cock while I finger-fuck my cunt!"
"Jeez, Mom," Larry gulped, "I'm getting there already."
"Not as fast as I am," Kate swooned, adding more fingers up her foaming pussy as she climaxed. "Hurry, darling, hurry! Make your cock shoot while mommy's cunt is still coming!"
Larry's hand became a jerking blur around his jutting hard-on. Then his reddened cockhead flexed and a gusher of jizz erupted straight up into the air.
"God, what a load!" he blurted.
"Oh, don't waste it, don't waste any more of that precious cum on your hand, darling! Finish coming all over mommy's pussy!" Kate panted.
Larry automatically shifted the angle of his flow, rapidly rolling over to straddle his half naked mother. Now his cream poured from his jacked-off cock directly between her spread legs, drenching her pussy hair and trickling down the groove between her yawning cunt lips to drip onto her asshole.
"Mmmmm, my darling boy's jizz is so warm and sticky," Kate groaned. "I just can't get enough of it."
She began smearing his spilled cum from thigh to thigh. Then she found her stiff clit with a slippery thumb and finger and pinched hard enough to actually jack off the rigid inch of her miniature female hard-on, not stopping until a rapid sequence of additional orgasms had left her limp as a rag doll.
"Feel like I'm floating on a cloud," she sighed, bringing her dripping fingers to her mouth and tasting her son's jizz. "Don't know how I could feel any better than this."
"I-I think maybe I know a way, Mom," Larry said, his voice cracking with boyish anticipation. "if you know ... uh, well ... you're like willing to go that far."
"How far is that?" teased Kate.
Larry took an enormously deep breath before he dared to answer, "All the way, Mom."
Her eyes having been temporarily closed, Kate now opened them and looked straight at a teenaged hard-on that hadn't lost an inch in spite of all the jizz it had just unloaded. It was more irresistible than ever.
"Yes," she murmured, "I see what you mean."
"C-Can I then, Mom?"
"What do you think, stud?"
Then Kate reached down to finger the lips apart and make the most inviting target she could of, her cunt. Her son's anxious cock twanged in reaction.
And next Kate said what was on both their minds in the most explicit terms possible. "Fuck me, Larry, please fuck me! Fuck mommy's horny cunt with your balls with your beautiful, young cock! Mommy need you to fuck her soooo bad that she can't wait a second longer for your cock in her cunt!"
"Yeah!" Larry cried, holding his prick like a sword as he aimed it at his mother's wide-open cunt. "I might still be cherry, but this is one pussy I know I was just born to fuck!"
His hips lurched and his surging cock sank point-blank into the welcoming depths of the same cunt that had once delivered him into the world. Then, as soon as he was in her, Kate wrapped her legs around him and began rocking Larry in the cradle of her thighs so his buried prick meat rubbed with intense friction against the squeezing walls of her pussy.
"Fantastic!" Kate cried out right away. "I'm coming already! Larry, darling, you're fucking me better on your first piece of ass than your father ever has in all the time we've been married!"
Eager, like most teenaged boys, to prove he was as much or more of a man than his dad, Larry forgot all about his inexperience and fucked his mother with no hint that he'd been cherry until this night of nights. His expert fucking technique just occurred naturally. Perhaps if he'd been losing his virginity with some equally green schoolgirl he'd not have been able to perform like this, but mother-fucking was something else.
So it was with supreme confidence that Larry knew exactly the right moment to rip open Kate's blouse and squeeze her big fits. Then his tongue lapped back and forth between the erect nipples very skillfully.
"Oh, you adorable boy," bubbled Kate. "It goes straight to my cunt when you do that to my titties!"
"I'm not finished yet, Mom," Larry vowed.
Then he squeezed her tits together so the nipples were side by side. And closing his mouth over both of them at the same time, he sucked Kate as thrillingly as he was already fucking her.
"Suck ... fuck ... fuck ... suck," she dreamily chanted, lifted to erotic heights she'd never thought existed before, not just for herself but for any woman. "Mommy's own little mother-fucker. Own little mother-fucker. Mommy's mother-sucking, mother-fucking stud of a darling boy!"
Kate was coming nonstop, her climaxes bumping into one another, each stronger than the last. After a lifetime-of being frigid, she'd become so multi-orgasmic as a result of her son's fit-sucking mouth and cunt-fucking cock that she felt as if she were catching up for the coming she'd missed.
"Ahhhhh, this is what being a woman's all about," she crowed, her senses swirling.
"Jeez, Mom," Larry slurped, moving his mouth from her tits, "you're getting off so good that I really hate to end it. But your cunt's so tight around my cock, and I'm only human. So, uh- ... "
"Are you trying to tell me that you're about to shoot your jizz again?" Kate asked.
"'Fraid so, Mom," Larry said apologetically. "Wish I could hold out longer, fuck you forever if I could. Damn, though, I've gotta come so bad I can practically taste it! So this is it, Mom. Sorry it has to be this soon, but-"
"You silly boy," Kate chirped. "My pussy full of your cum is what I want more than anything else in the world and sooner the better. Don't worry about anything being over. You're so young and strong and I'm so horny that when this fuck is over we'll start all over again on the next one!"
"God, Mom, you're the most," panted Larry. "Fucking you as my first piece of ass is the best thing that'll ever happen to me."
"Now you be the most for me, too, darling," Kate urged. "Come in mommy's fucked cunt with the most cum she's ever had a cock shoot into her."
"Guaran-damned-teed!" Larry vowed enthusiastically.
Then, with a hilting surge of his cock to the core of his mother's pussy, the gasping teenager let it rip. Jizz is normally supposed to spurt from a coming cock in a series of bursts. However, Larry's youthful cream flowed in a continuous stream. It was as if he were almost pissing in Kate's pussy.
"Oooooh! My cunt'll never hold all this cum. It's already leaking down into my ass and your cock's still shooting. God, I'd like to just drown in it if I could. What a way to go!"
If she couldn't actually drown in her son's teenaged jizz, Kate could at least take a fling at trying to bathe herself in it. Catching it as it oozed from the bottom of her overflowing pussy, she smeared the excess spunk all over her belly. Then her hand returned for more, which wound up coating her inner thighs.
"I'm through coming now, Mom," Larry.
"Then pull out and watch me," Kate directed. "I'll keep your cock hard."
Larry's drained prick slithered from her swamped pussy. Kate replaced it by jamming her entire hand into the slobbering wound. When it popped back out, she raised her dripping fingers to her tits and lathered them to a glistening sheen.
"Mmmmm, your cum feels so good on my titties," Kate sighed. "Like when you were a little baby boy and you used to nurse on them. Your little mouth was too small for your appetite and the milk used to get all over me. So warm and wet and sticky. Just like this."
Kate liked it so much that she reached down into her cunt for another handful of milky jism, then added another coating smear to her drenched tit.
"You know what?" she then revealed. "When you used to suck on my titties when you were little, I'd feel it right down in my pussy. Sometimes ... I dunno, maybe you were making me come and I didn't even know it."
By now, his cock stiffer than ever, Larry was chomping at the bit. "Damn, Mom, give me another shot at those big titties and you'll know for sure I made you come this time."
"Sucking?" asked Kate.
"With a hard-on like this?" Larry declared. "Mom, I'm gonna fuck 'em!"
Kate couldn't have been more eager. She pulled apart her slippery tits for her son's cock like they were the spongy walls of an enormous cunt.
"Yes! Yes! Fuck my titties, darling! Fuck them as hard as you fucked my cunt and then shoot your jizz all over my face!"
Larry brought his throbbing prick to its latest target and Kate promptly squeezed her tits around his cock meat and began to rub. In return, Larry started thrusting his hips. With every surge his cock head emerged into the open, near enough to his mother's mouth so she could lean down and lick.
"Gonna come, Mom?" Larry asked.
"Are you kidding?" panted Kate. "Now I know for sure you made me come when you were a baby and sucked my titties! It feels the same now that you're fucking them-only twice as good!"
She climaxed with writhing passion. And as she did, her son fucked her tits even harder, nearing his own moment of release.
"This time," he gasped, on the verge of an eruption, "you get my milk. Shooting right out of my tit-fucked cock into your face!"
"Give it to me, darling! Come for me now!"
As his cock lurched between them so it's head was almost right under her nose, Kate clamped down with her tits as much as she could to provide a final crunch of female pressure before the male explosion.
"Most jizz ever for me!" Larry gusted, a torrent of liquid fire gushing from his coming cock. "God, you get it out of my cock, Mom!"
"Mmmmm, don't I know it!" Kate gurgled, as her features were splattered by her son's flying cream.
"You should see yourself, Mom," Larry said breathlessly. "You wouldn't believe how beautiful you look with my cum all over your face."
"If I look half as beautiful as I feel," Kate crowed with joy, "then I know I'm absolutely gorgeous! Thanks to you, my darling motherfucker!"
"All in a night's work, Mom," Larry boasted, sounding as if he'd been a cocksman for years instead of just having lost his cherry this very evening. "Give me a good reason and I'll ball you all over again."
"What other reason do I need? I'm still here, aren't I?"
"And I'm still hard as a rock," Larry proudly noted, flexing his tireless prick between his mother's fucked tits.
"Mmmmm, I can feel it. But let me see it with my own eyes."
Kate let go of her tits. Her son's cock sprang up at the sharpest possible angle from his crotch.
"Oh, yes, I think I want that beautiful monster fucking straight down my throat this time," Kate squealed. "This-time I'm gonna swallow every drop of your hot, sweet jizz."
"You got it, Mom," promised Larry. "Your mouth is as good as fucked, fucked every bit as much as your pussy and titties already are."
However, it would turn out that this was one promise which Larry would not be able to keep on this particular evening. For he and his mother were about to be reminded that family fucking is a risky business. All it takes is somebody coming home at just the wrong time.
"Hey, anybody here?" she called. "Any dinner left over? I'm starved."
There was no answer so Ginger Ryan went looking to find out if she was home alone. And in the hallway she noticed that her brother's door was halfway open. Then she saw Larry's face blankly staring back at her. She screamed at the sight of him. Not only didn't he have a stitch on below the waist, his thing was horribly hard. Ginger ran out of the house, devastated.
"Well, Mom, it was the best we could do," Larry sighed when Kate came out of the closet where she'd hidden. "I just couldn't move as fast as you. A lot better, though, that sis thinks she caught me jacking off than finding out I was fucking you."
Shivering from the close call, Kate muttered, "Catch me."
Then she fainted dead away in her son's arms. Larry put her to bed in her own room and locked his own door. Thinking about his kid sister, really, he was sort of amused. The silly little twit, hadn't she ever seen a hard-on?
CHAPTER THREE
"And what brings my favorite niece to my office?" he asked.
"Was just in the neighborhood and thought I'd drop in on my favorite uncle."
He looked her over, "No, something's bothering you, young lady. I can tell."
"How?" Ginger Ryan gulped.
Her mother's brother chuckled. "The way you keep crossing and uncrossing your legs for one thing. You're usually so prim and proper."
Realizing that she was indeed doing this, Ginger self-consciously blushed. Drawing her knees tightly together now, she tugged down the straying hem of her skirt.
"So out with it," Jim prompted her. "Are you here because I'm your uncle or because I'm your doctor?"
"Both," Ginger sighed. "You're really the only one I can talk to about something like this. It'd just cause trouble at home if I told my folks. And, besides, there are a few things maybe I need to know that a doctor ought to be able to tell me ... about, well, uh, boys."
"Fire away, sweetheart," Jim replied understandingly. "Anything you say will stay right here in this office."
"It-it's my brother Larry," Ginger stammered. "I saw him doing something to himself that ... that I don't really understand."
Jim raised an eyebrow. After his session with her mother concerning Larry, he had a pretty good idea why Ginger was here. That boy, he thought, really ought to try locking-his door.
"Was your brother, by any chance," Jim said delicately, "putting his hands on himself?"
"Down-there," Ginger panted. "I mean be must have been fooling with it because when I saw him, his thing was so hard."
She paused to gulp in some air.
"I never knew they got so big!" she then blurted out. "Uncle Jim, are all boys like that?"
"When they're excited they are," Jim patiently explained. "Boys, Ginger, and men like me, we wouldn't be normal if we didn't get them. Do you know what they're called, sweetheart?"
"I don't even want to think about it," Ginger weakly claimed.
"Yes, you do, or you wouldn't be here asking all these questions," Jim firmly stated. "And, believe me, it's just as normal for you to be interested, in them as it is for us to get them."
"S-so what'd you say they're called then?" Ginger muttered.
"I didn't. But I will now," Jim said to his squirming niece, who was nervously crossing and uncrossing her legs again. "What Larry had on was a hard-on, sweetheart. Why don't you say it yourself??
"L-Larry had a ... hard-on," Ginger whispered, warily testing out the new term.
"Yes, his cock was hard," Jim continued. "Say that now, princess."
"His cock was hard," Ginger repeated, her girlish voice taking on an almost dreamy quality as she recalled the sight of her brother's throbbing prick. "His big, hard cock."
Jim nodded to her that she was doing just fine. But what he didn't tell her was that his own cock was now just about as hard as her brother's must have been. For, as Ginger fidgeted, Jim could glimpse the yellow ribbon of her panties up her rumpled skirt.
"Say it some more so you'll feel comfortable about it," he coaxed.
"Big, hard cock," Ginger breathed. "Big, hard-cock. His cock was so big and hard."
And now Jim couldn't resist asking, "Does it make you hot, sweetheart? When you think about a big, hard cock does it do something special between your own legs?"
Ginger blushed again but confessed, "Yes, uncle Jim ... I think it does."
Jim couldn't hold his mounting boldness in check. "That's your cunt, Ginger. Your cunt telling you that you're becoming a woman now. The same way a boy's bard cock lets him know he's a man. Your cunt is getting wet and sticky now, isn't it? You can feel it leaking all the way through your pretty, little yellow panties."
"How," Ginger choked, "do you know what color my panties are, Uncle Jim?"
"I warned you," he chuckled, "about crossing and uncrossing your legs so much."
Ginger swallowed hard, then got the courage to ask, "Uncle Jim ... would looking up my skirt at my panties ever make your ... cock ... hard?"
"It already has," he told her.
"I-I don't believe it."
"See for yourself, sweetheart."
That said, Jim stood up from behind his desk. He wore a doctor's white coat and when he opened it the telltale bulge at his crotch left little to his niece's imagination.
"Convinced now?" he asked. "Or-do you want to see even more?"
"C-could you?" Ginger anxiously asked. "Take it out of your pants, Uncle Jim? So I'll know if your cock's as big as Larry's was?"
"Why don't you take it out yourself, darling?" Jim suggested, walking around the desk to stand before his trembling niece.
"I-I have to find out," Ginger murmured to herself.
Then, biting her lower-lip, she reached for her uncle's zipper and slowly pulled it down. His jam-packed shorts spilled forth, their taut fabric clinging to his rigid prick and fat balls.
"Go ahead, take it out," Jim huskily persuaded. "Let me show you how big and bard my cock is for you, Ginger. It's nothing for either of us to be ashamed of. You're a very pretty girl and. I'm only human."
Ginger braced herself, then hooked a finger under the elastic and pulled it aside. The result made her gasp out loud. There were ten inches of throbbing cock, with the throbbing head practically right under her nose.
"Well?" Jim asked.
"It's even bigger than my brother's cock!" Ginger declared.
"And is there anything special you'd like to do to your favorite uncle's big, hard cock?"
"I-I dunno. I'm so mixed up!"
"Just do what comes naturally, Ginger."
So, then, for several seconds, the emotionally reeling girl stared directly at the chunky knob of her uncle's waiting prick. During this time she automatically began licking her lips.
Jim easily read her mind. "That's right, sweetheart, you know you want to. Put it in your mouth and suck it. Suck my big, hard cock."
"No ... I'd never do something like that!" Clinger protested.
But it was the opposite of her actual actions. For no sooner had she said she couldn't do it than her quivering lips were abruptly closing around Jim's cock head.
"That's the way. Now suck as much of it as you can, darling. I'll bet if you really try you can swallow my whole cock. Not very many girls can do that on their first blow-job but something tells me you're very special."
Ginger blinked and gulped. Then she did both again and kept it up until her lips had slurped down the entire shaft to clasp the very root of her uncle's hard-on.
"Very, very good! That's the tough part, the rest is easy. Just relax and enjoy yourself."
Then Jim took his niece's angelic face in his hands and began to guide her suction. When his hips started rolling she was no longer simply sucking his cock. It was a lot more like be was tucking her in the mouth.
"Now," he soon said, "I'll tell you when I'm going to come, honey. That way you won't have to swallow it if you don't want to. But something tells me that a girl like you won't be satisfied unless she drinks every bit of cum from the first cock that she's ever tasted."
Ginger responded by boldly squeezing her uncle's hairy balls to prime his supply of jizz. She was learning fast. Not only was she thirsty for Jim's jizz, she wanted it as rapidly as she could coax it from his cock.
"Mmmmm, you work quick," Jim sighed with approval. "Well, little girl, here it is. You've got it!"
He bucked his crotch against her pushing face. She gave his balls an impatient tug. And that's when his deep-throated prick exploded with a torrent of scalding cream.
"Oh, yeah, baby, drink it down!" Jim urged. "Drink my cum as fast as my cock shoots it in your mouth."
Ginger did exactly as her uncle requested. Almost every drop of his jizz was consumed, and that which wasn't glistened on her lips when she finally released Jim's thoroughly drained prick and stickily grinned with pride at what she'd done.
"Mmmmm," Ginger gurgled, "that was the sweetest thing I've ever tasted! Uncle Jim, I'll suck your big, hard cock any time you'll let me."
"But now it's my turn to do something to you. If you can suck me, it wouldn't be fair if I didn't suck you back."
"My c-cunt?" Ginger bubbled excitedly.
"If you'll let me."
"Will I! Just--watch me, Uncle Jim!"
After giving her first blow-job; Ginger had turned into a different girl. Suddenly he'd hopped up on her uncle's desk, using it like a bed. Up went her skirt and down came her panties. When she spread her long legs to be sucked, her bare cunt was like her horny uncle's idea of heaven on earth.
Jim bad been expecting it to be a typical young girl's pussy. But it was a startling surprise. Every other part of his niece's body was so delicate. However, her exposed cunt turned out to be wildly hairy. Her bush curled in a wispy trail all the way up to her belly button and he could plainly see how it grew down below all the way into the crack of her ass.
"Do you like it Uncle Jim?" Ginger hopefully asked. "Like my cunt?"
She saw that he did. Jim drooled. He was thinking that she was like a child and a woman rolled into one. He'd never wanted to eat any woman out as much as he did his niece.
"It's the most beautiful pussy I've ever seen. I'd rather suck your emit, darling, than fuck most of them I've looked at."
"Then do it, Uncle Jim, do it!" Ginger cried. "Make my cunt come in your mouth the way your cock came in mine!"
Jim knelt beside the desk, greedily going down on his niece at the edge as her legs hooked over his shoulders. The first thing he did was to take as much of that lush bush in his mouth as he could get and slurp until the curl was gone, tugging at the roots of Ginger's pussy hair.
"Wow, it's fantastic!" Ginger gusted. "Can feel it in my soul and you've just started!"
She climaxed at once. And there was her uncle's mouth to seal her oozing cunt. Then, when he wriggled his long tongue up her juicy gash, she came even harder, grinding her hips in Jim's face while her pussy muscles spasmed.
"Ooooh, Uncle Jim," Ginger then moaned, "is your tongue in my cunt anything like what it'd feel like if it was your cock?"
Jim abruptly bobbed up from between her legs, making intense eye-contact as be wordlessly asked his niece if she meant what he thought she meant.
"Yes, Uncle Jim, yes!" Ginger sighed loudly. "I'm ready for more than just your tongue in my cunt. Ready for my cunt full of your big, hard cock! Ready to lose my cherry! Yes, Uncle Jim, I'm soooo ready for you to be the first one to fuck me ... fuck me ... fuck me! Please fuck me now!"
Jim stood up at the edge of the desk on which his begging niece lay with her virginal pussy beckoning his incestuous cock. He had seen countless females of all ages with their legs spread during his medical career, but no cunt had ever seemed more perfect to him than Ginger's. The only one that even compared to it was her mother's.
"Baby," Jim said sincerely to his Sister's daughter, "saving someone's life wouldn't make me half as proud as taking your sweet, young cherry."
"And the sweetest thing anybody'll ever say to me," Ginger swooned. "Now make it happen for both of us, Uncle Jim!"
"Might hurt some the first time," Jim warned, tracing the pink groove of his niece's anxious pussy from her clit down to her hairy, little asshole.
"Then I know it'll hurt better than anything I've ever felt before," Ginger said. "Fuck my cherry pussy bloody, Uncle Jim!"
"I'll do my best," Jim promised. "Hold on, baby."
His huge cock then surged into his niece's teenaged pussy. Ginger wildly pushed back, eager to get as much hard-on in her cunt as quickly and deeply as she could. About six inches of Jim's full ten penetrated and Ginger began to wonder if she was getting more than she'd bargained for.
"Arrrggghhh!" she yelped in obvious pain. "Didn't know it'd hurt this much!"
"We've got plenty of time, sweetheart," her concerned uncle said. "Let me just pull out, then put my cock back in your pussy a little slower. I can take it easy on you."
In reply, Ginger yelped again. "Don't you dare take it easy on me, Uncle Jim! I want my cherry broken as fast as you can fuck my cunt bloody. I don't care how much it hurts. Don't care if it kills me!"
When Jim hesitated, Ginger recklessly moved on her own. Scissoring her slender legs around his waist, she showed astonishing strength as she impatiently pulled his crotch toward hers. But Jim's prick refused to go into her stubborn cunt any farther.
"Your cherry's too tight to pop," Jim cautioned, wincing in pain as her pussy pinched his prick.
"But! can feel the head of your cock trying to break through," Ginger panted. "If we just keep the pressure on ... "
Her voice trailed off into a husky groan, her normally angelic features twisted with suffering. But the spunk teenager refused to back off from her goal of trying to shed her unwanted virginity as quickly as she could, regardless or the ordeal she put herself through.
"Damn, I'm going for it now!" she recovered her voice enough to boldly exclaim.
Those slender legs of hers were like a mantrap around her uncle. Their captive, Jim, had no choice but to let his niece have her way as he gasped for breath.
"I'm starting to lose it this very minute," Ginger gusted. "I know I am. It has to happen for me!"
At first Jim's cock continued to buckle after this fierce burst of erotic energy by his single minded niece. But then something gave at the depths of Ginger's pussy. Jim's cock straightened out and lurched in to the hilt. And, as it did, the wetness of sticky female warmth abruptly seeped around his buried hard-on.
"Ooooooh, this is ii!" Ginger celebrated. "My cherry's broken at last! My cunt's fucked sooo bloody! Reach down and feel how your big cock's fucked my cunt, Uncle Jim!"
Totally under her spell, Jim obeyed. At the same time, Ginger abruptly ripped open her blouse, revealing a bare set of delicately shaped tits which were capped by pulsating nipples.
"My titties are so small I don't need a bra," she giggled. "As small as my pussy is hairy."
"And just as beautiful," Jim sighed, gazing at the last of her naked charms.
"But now I want them nasty," Ginger shot back, sounding very low down and dirty. "Give me back your hand from my bloody pussy, Uncle Jim."
He offered it. She took it and guided the dripping fingers across her exquisitely girlish mounds, marking her small tits with slippery red trails that connected the pouting nipples.
"Mmmmm, now I feel so wonderfully dirty," Ginger then announced. "Dirty enough for you to finally finish the job on me, Uncle Jim. For you to give me the perfect ending to my first fuck with a cuntful of jizz from your big, hard cock. How about it, stud?"
"You got it, little girl," Jim readily agreed.
"But I'm not a little girl anymore," Ginger said teasingly. "Say it to me dirtier than that."
"How's this, then?" Jim replied. "You horny little bitch, you're getting more jizz from my big cock than even your hot cunt can hold!"
"Fan-fucking-tastic!" Ginger crowed, as far removed from her old virginal self as sin is from virtue. "Pump it into me, stud!"
After his niece's cherry bad broken, Jim's cock had temporarily stopped pumping in her bloodied pussy. But now it picked up the pace, beginning to surge back and forth in the slippery, yet tight cunt channel.
"Faster, faster!" Ginger urged, tugging Jim in the vise of her thighs to speed up the rhythm even more. "Fuck me faster!"
Jim's crotch slammed repeatedly into the crux of her loins and she pushed back and wiggled her ass with every brutal cock thrust. It was the kind of frantic action that no man's balls could fail to respond to. Jim's nuts ached from a rising tide of jizz that he knew had to erupt a lot sooner than later.
"Now!" Jim cried, the dam between his legs busting wide open while his ringing voice echoed in his office.
"God ... shit ... fuck!" Ginger cried even louder as the scalding flood of jizz swamped her thirsty cunt. "I feel like I'm drowning from the inside out from your hot cum, Uncle Jim! You were right, my pussy'll never be able to hold it all!"
Indeed, her bloated cunt was already leaking into the hairy split of her ass. Ginger put her uncle's hand down there and made him feel. He wound up finger-fucking her asshole by the time his prick had finished unloading a notch away, treating her to a final climax that dissolved into a fit of the giggles when she accidentally farted.
But then, cutting off her laughter, Ginger suddenly became very, very-serious. For, after all, a girl had just one cherry to surrender, and thus only a single opportunity to express the depths of her feelings about losing her virginity to her first man who fucked her. It was an extra-special moment that would live in Ginger's memory forever. It was almost as important as the fuck itself.
Ginger's words were starkly simple. "Thank you, Uncle Jim," she whispered from the depths of her soul. "Thank you for turning me into the real woman I never thought I'd be."
CHAPTER FOUR
His office was deserted now, with no patients in the waiting room, his nurse having left, and his niece long since fucked and gone. And sitting there by himself, thinking about what a sensational piece of ass Ginger had been, Jim was having the same second and third thoughts about fucking her that he'd had a few days ago about fucking her mother.
"Out of the frying pan with Kate," he sighed, "and into the soup with Ginger."
At least, Jim thought, after he'd fucked his sister he'd had the decency to try and steer her back into bed with her husband; But with his niece, he'd let Ginger leave his office believing she could drop in again anytime she wanted to pick up where they'd left off.
It frightened Jim to think about having a sex-struck teenager on his hands when he was trying to run a respectable medical practice. He feared the demands she was capable of making on him might lower his resistance until he got caught red-handed in her tempting pants. Then it wasn't just his career that would be threatened, but his very life.
And yet, as he ran the situation over in his mind, a possibility disturbed Jim even more than having Ginger hopelessly stuck on him. What if the reverse occurred and she never came back to him for more because now she had enough self-confidence to get all the cock she wanted anywhere she chose?
Caught between these two opposite extremes, Jim was at a total loss about what to do. Finally, as had happened after he'd fucked Ginger's mother, he left his office in a sort of trance. Once again, he eventually found himself in a call girl's apartment. This time she wanted two hundred dollars and Jim paid it, letting the high-priced hooker earn twice as much for doing the same thing for him as the last time-nothing.
Then Jim hit the streets, shuffling along more like a wino than a doctor. Swirling thoughts of both his niece and sister filled his aching mind. His nostrils flared as be could almost smell the combined scents of their damp pussies. His cock was painfully hard and his balls ached. The same question kept echoing in his brain ...
"What next?" He finally blurted it out at the top of his lungs, waking up in a cold sweat past midnight in his own bed without exactly remembering how he'd gotten there. "Damn, what next?"
* * *
The three of them had turned in early. But, although Larry Ryan soundly slept, his mother and sister were wide awake, each with a very similar thing on her mind.
"Mmmm," Kate sighed, rubbing her wet pussy so it squished out loud while she thought about her hung son, "I'm so horny for a cuntful of Larry's beautiful young cock. I wonder what he'd do if I sneaked into his room and crawled into bed with him?"
And down the hall ...
"I'll always owe Uncle Jim for taking my cherry," Ginger reasoned in the night, "but that doesn't mean he's the only one will ever fuck, especially when there's a cock every as bit as big as his right down the hall. I ought to know I've seen it hard."
Ginger was, of course, thinking about the throbbing cock she'd seen the other evening. Its size had scared her then, but now she knew better. That was when she was still a dumb, little virgin. But now that she'd changed her act, she was ready to bet that the cock down the hail would fit into her pussy like a dream. All she needed was the nerve to go after it.
"Oh, Larry," Ginger panted, her pussy spasming with hunger for his hard prick, "would you fuck me the way Uncle Jim did? Think I'm just as ready for your cock in my cunt as I was for his."
And so mother and daughter felt their sexual frustrations mount as they both separately thought about the same cock.
* * *
Larry usually slept like a log-except when he had a wet dream. Then, even though he was still technically asleep, be spent so much energy that when he woke up be was exhausted. And, right now, his energy was starting to flow straight to his rapidly stiffening cock.
"Mmmm," he murmured, roiling over on his back with the unconscious sensation that something special was happening between his legs. "Feels good."
Felt like a rubbing cunt, in fact. Before Larry had fucked his mother he'd always had to imagine what a real woman would feel like but now his wet dreams were gifted with the accuracy of real-life experience.
"So who's getting ready to have me fuck her?" he mumbled in his agitated slumber.
"It's your dream, tiger," he was seductively told. "I can be whoever you want me to be. Whoever you want to fuck. Who shall I be?"
In dreams, without the pressure of reality, people often think more logically than when they're awake. So it was at this point for Larry Ryan. The way his mind worked there was no reason for a wet dream about his mother, since she was already available in the flesh. So his subconscious turned to the last girl whose pants he'd ever imagine actually getting into.
"Why don't you be Ginger?" he suggested to his dream lover.
Tinkling laughter was the response he imagined he heard. "You mean your kid sister? Oh, really. You can come up with somebody a whole lot better than that dumb, little virgin. Her cherry pussy's so uptight that it squeaks. Why do you want to fuck her?"
"Cause I'll be the first," Larry answered. "But you want her to be naked for you, don't you? How'll you know what she looks like stripped when you've probably never even seen her with her clothes off?"
"Ah, yes, I have," Larry answered. "I've peeked through sis's window when she was getting ready for bed She's got real tiny tits, but her pussy is really hairy. Once I saw her bend over and it grew all the way up into the crack of her ass!"
"Rave you ever jacked off thinking of her?"
"Right there outside the window when I saw her hairy ass."
"Well, it's your dream ... "
"Then you're Ginger."
"If you say so. Presto, I'm Ginger. See me sitting on top of you?"
Larry mentally focused. "Oh, yeah. You're sis all right and now the body's exactly right. Mmmm, just look at those little girl titties!"
"It was the hairy ass that made your prick hard and got you off, though. Want a closer look?"
"Absolutely."
"Then here it is."
"Oh, Jeez, I can smell it! And it's tickling my nose."
"Why don't you taste it? Haven't you ever wanted to stick your tongue up your sister's hairy asshole ... oops, excuse me, I'm her now stick your tongue up my hairy asshole!"
"You got it, Sis."
Larry surged with his tongue. It was a tight fit, but he overcame that obstacle by dreaming that Ginger was sitting directly on his face. That forced his tongue straight up her shitpit.
"Ooooh, Larry! You keep it up and I just might have an accident."
Larry continued and the "accident" happened. He was suddenly taking the windy perfume of a female fart in his mouth. But his reaming tongue didn't yield an inch.
"Ooooh, Larry, now if you keep it up something even more's gonna happen."
He went even further, beginning, to tongue fuck her ass.
"Know what?" she panted. "Everything you do up my butt goes straight to my clit. Soooo, I'm commmming! My pussy's coming wet as it can be!"
Hearing this, Larry immediately made a switch. Abruptly, his mouth sealed the climaxing pussy that had just been described to him. He wanted to eat right through it.
"Mmmm, the more you suck my cunt the more I come," the dream version of Ginger moaned. "But even more than that, I want to suck your big cock while you suck my cunt."
"Be my guest, Sis," a slurping Larry urged.
"Here I go. What do they call it?"
"Sixty-nine, Sis."
"Think it's gonna wind up being my lucky number?"
Then Larry had the unmistakable sensation that a hungry mouth was lowering around his rigid prick. His crotch bucked in response. In his dream his sister was now deep-throating him to his balls while he feasted on her hairy pussy.
It didn't take long for the results to take their toll on Larry's balls. They churned from a rising tide of jizz and he knew he had to shoot his wad.
"Take it, Sis, drink my cum!" he cried from the nest of her squatting loins.
His cock exploded, the thirsty female suction milking his balls dry. But that wasn't all. For Larry a wet dream was usually like peeing in bed and once he spurted, he usually woke up like somebody'd thrown a bucket of water on him.
Based on previous experience, his first reaction was to grumble, "Oh, shit, it's over."
But then, as he blinked his eyes into focus, the darkness be thought was night tickled his face and turned out to be a curly mass of silken hair. His nostrils flared from the continuing aroma of raw pussy. Plus, down below, the suction continued on his dribbling cock.
"Wh-what the hell is this, anyway?" Larry stammered with alarm.
"The real thing, stud."
"N-no ... "
"Yes!"
And now, releasing his sucked cock, she swiveled around on top of him. When Larry saw her face looking down on him, the moonlight through the window caught her features to highlight her sticky grin. Larry's jizz glistened like melted silver as it trickled from the corners of the curving mouth that had just given him a blow-job.
"S-Sis!" he gulped with utter disbelief.
"Turns out I'm not such a dumb little virgin, huh, Brother Dear?" Ginger giggled. "Sucking and fucking's what I'm all about now."
"But why ... with me?" Larry asked, completely confused.
"Why not?" Ginger lilted. "After all, what did you expect after the other night when I got a look at your big, hard cock? I wouldn't be normal if I didn't want to try it on for size."
"But," Larry choked, "you were never normal, Sis, not that way."
"Then don't you I think it's about time for a change?"
Larry muttered that he didn't know what to think.
"C'mon now, 'fessup," Ginger coaxed. "If you jacked off after looking up my hairy ass, then you must have hoped I'd be at least halfway as turned on after I got a look at your stiff prick."
After a long pause, Larry admitted that it had crossed his mind.
"Oh, I'm full of surprises these days," Ginger chuckled. "In fact, I even surprise myself. Want to hear one now?"
Larry nodded as if he were a puppet and his sister were pulling his strings.
"Well, how about this?" Ginger said. "When I sneaked in here tonight I thought it was to get you hot enough so I'd wind up with a pussyful of your big, hard cock. But now I've changed my mind. Don't think I want you to fuck my pussy at that ... "
She paused. Larry was holding his breath, having no idea in which direction she was taking him.
She finally continued, "The place where you had your tongue is the place where you just have to fuck me tonight. If your mouth felt that good where it's not supposed to be, just imagine how sensational your huge cock'll feel!"
Larry muttered.
"The first place you licked me, Brother dear."
"God, Sis, are you talking about ... "
"That's right, stud, my hairy, little asshole," Ginger bubbled. "If you jacked off over it once, then licked it tonight, you can sure as anything get your cock up to fuck me where I shit."
"Y-you're really not kidding, are you, Sis?" Ginger showed her brother how serious she was. Reaching over to switch on the lamp on the nightstand, she spotlighted the special part of her naked body which now craved Larry's big cock. Bobbing up on all fours like a bitch in beat so the lamp shined between her ass cheeks, she suddenly seemed all ass.
And what an ass! Catching the light, all the hair that spread out from her pussy took on a reddish tint in the crack of her open ass. It swirled around her asshole, which puckered as if throwing an inviting kiss at Larry's prick.
"Like I said before, Brother Dear," Ginger purred. "You jacked off over it, you stuck your tongue up it, and now it's time to fuck it. Fuck my hairy asshole with your big, hard cock, my hairy, cherry asshole."
Larry was hooked. "Okay, Sis," he agreed. "If that's what you want, your butt's as good as fucked. I think I'm still dreaming."
Then he brought his cockhead to her girlish dent, fitting the blunt tip into the narrow opening. He knew that if be was going to get his cock very far inside her ass he'd have to use force. His sister had to know that, too, he reasoned. So, setting his hips, Larry waited for Ginger to give him the go-ahead to take the plunge.
Ginger knew the score, all right, recklessly urging, "Rip me, Larry! Rip my ass!"
Larry's crotch bucked on cue, his prick surging into the tight space. His sister's asshole yielded enough to take half of his cockmeat on the first try, which he figured was enough for now.
"More! More!" she demanded. "Won't be satisfied until I know I can take your whole cock up the butt!"
Larry set his hips again. This time when his crotch lurched, his sister rocked back on her knees. The result was that his cock abruptly hilted her ass, buried so deeply that a notch away his tickled balls were flush with her hairy pussy.
"Gosh, Sis, that must hurt," he said breathlessly.
"Mmmmm, you bet," Ginger swooned. "Hurt sooo fucking goooOOOd! Once I start coming I won't stop until after you come, too."
She started jogging to and fro on her knees, making her brother's cock move inside her. The friction from her fucked ass was immediately relayed by the nerves wired to her pussy, directly to her clit. She climaxed at once, her leaking pussy drenching Larry's balls.
"Oooooh!" she cried. "And I know how to get even more. Put your hands down on my titties, Larry!"
Reaching for her small tits, Larry completely covered each of them with a hand and started massaging. But this wasn't enough for his impossibly horny sister.
"No," Ginger called back, "don't just rub my titties. Squeeze! Squeeze 'em as hard as you can!"
Larry's strong fingers automatically tightened their grip, his nails sinking into the tender flesh. Ginger squealed with gratitude, climbing to new orgasmic heights.
"Ahhh, the pain, the wonderful pain you're giving to my titties and ass!" Ginger gasped. "I'm just not gonna be able to stand how good it hurts too much longer, Larry. You're just gonna have to come, too, and put me out of my sweet, sweet misery."
"Sis, whenever you're ready. I've been holding back my jizz ever since my cock's been socked up your tight butt."
"Stud, I'm not just ready for an assful of your hot cum-I'm dying for it!"
"Then, Sis, you got it! More of my jizz than your fucked butt can hold!"
Then, squeezing his sister's tiny tits more brutally than ever for leverage, Larry drove his cock deeper into her ass than he had at any time during the ass-fucking. It seemed as be strained to shoot his wad as jibe were now hung with at least an extra inch added to his already massive hard-on.
"Hurry, hurry!" begged Ginger. "Come in my ass before your monster cock tears me to pieces!"
Larry's flexing prick erupted with such gushing power that Ginger pitched forward on her knees, forcing her to land on her face. Her coming brother followed her down, draped himself over her back as his prick continued unloading at the depths of her asshole.
"God," Ginger whimpered, "I've never felt so full of anything in my life as I am of your cock and cum in my fucked ass. Gonna be so sore. And every time it hurts I'll be thinking about why, grinning from ear to ear."
His cock and balls now drained, Larry sighed, "Just don't grin too much that way at me when anybody is around. The hard-on I'll get if you do will be a dead giveaway how much you're turning me on, Sis."
"Now why'd you have to say that?" Ginger teasingly pouted. "Until now I'd forgotten all about anybody else even existing besides just us two. Fucking you's been like being off in a world somewhere of our own."
"Well, Sis," Larry suggested, "we've still got it to ourselves until morning."
"And, come to think of it, your cock still hasn't been in my pussy!" Ginger bubbled with a new surge of luck-lust. "C'mon, Larry, give me even more to grin about for when I have to go back to the real world."
Then, quickly, brother and sister were rearranging their naked bodies for some straight fucking. Rolling over, Ginger propped herself on her elbows, raising and separating her knees to showcase her hairy cunt. Larry knelt before her, his rigid cock fresh from her ass and ready for her pussy.
"Mmmm, it's more than just a world of our own," Ginger moaned when Larry stuck it in. "It's heaven on earth!"
"Mmmm, you know it, Sis," Larry moaned back, beginning to rhythmically fuck her squishing pussy.
However, little did the kids know that there was trouble in paradise. For, on the outside looking in, was an eavesdropping intruder whose own world had just been shattered.
She'd wandered onto the scene in time to see. Larry slipping his cock up Ginger's ass and then had remained to spy in a stunned trance. When a normal mother catches her children fucking it's heartbreaking enough but for Kate Ryan it was much worse. She had been drawn to her son's room, in the hope of satisfying her own incestuous desire, only to discover she'd been replaced by her own supposedly virginal daughter.
CHAPTER FIVE
She had to talk about it to someone. Her husband would have been out of the question even if he hadn't been out of town. If she couldn't even discuss their son jacking off, she certainly had no hope of dropping a bombshell like this on Clint.
So, Kate Ryan decided, she had no choice but to call her brother. But when she phoned Jim's office, a recorded message answered. The doctor, it said had been called out of town on an emergency. His practice would be closed until further notice.
Hanging up the phone in a daze, Kate had no idea which way to turn. The prospect of living in the same house with two children who were fucking one another when she herself desperately yearned for her son's big cock made her break out in a cold sweat. She didn't know whether to hate her daughter or envy her. But one thing seemed for certain-in her present state of mind, the last thing Kate could afford was being alone with Ginger.
But then, as she was considering the worst, that's just what happened to Kate.
"Anybody here?" Ginger Ryan called after the front door bad opened and closed. When she heard her daughter's all-too-familiar voice, Kate Ryan froze. She was just thankful she was in her own bedroom. Maybe if she kept quiet, Ginger wouldn't look too hard for her and they'd avoid each other.
Next, Kate heard her daughter's footsteps in the hall. But, sighing with relief, she realized they were beading in the opposite direction. Another door opened and closed. The one to Larry's room, Kate guessed. She knew then what Ginger was looking for and she listened from a distance to it being confirmed.
"Damn," Ginger cursed, "and I'm so horny! I was really hoping Larry'd be home to fuck me." She paused, interrupting herself with a throaty chuckle. "Well, I'm too hot to just cool my heels. If Larry's not here to do the job, I'll just have to take matters into my own, mmmm, hands."
She chuckled some more. Then her footsteps drifted off down the hail and into her own room.
Her sensitive ears having picked up her daughter's every word, Kate, of course, had no doubt what Ginger had planned-playing with herself. And, try as she might, Kate couldn't avoid imagining her daughter with her legs spread, digging her fingers into that hairy, young cunt.
"If she wants to do that to her own pussy," Kate told herself, "it's not any of my business. Her fucking Larry s all I need to worry about."
But the vision of her daughter fingering her cunt would not fade from Kate's mind. Plus, the longer she dwelled on it, the more she became aware of her own frustrated pussy.
The next thing Kate knew she was out in the hall. Her pulse quickened and her pussy moistly spasmed some more. For there, in a trail leading to her daughter's room, were Ginger's discarded clothes. First, her skirt, then her blouse ... a par of shoes ... and just outside the door a crumpled pair of wispy panties.
"She doesn't have a stitch on in there," Kate whispered, unable to ignore her mounting excitement.
Then, uncontrollably drawn to them, Kate found herself bending down to pick up her daughter's panties. She looked at their crotch, which was so damply stained that several loose pussy hairs had stuck to the fabric. Kate's nostrils flared from the scent and then she was rubbing its source against her face, actually tasting Ginger's fragrant panties.
"Mmmm, her cunt must be so sweet," Kate murmured. "Sweet enough to eat."
At this point, believing she'd come to her senses just in the nick of time, Kate recoiled from the shock of her unexpected lesbian feelings and dropped the panties as though they'd burned her hand. However, just when she was turning to flee back into the isolation of her own room, she was stopped short by further temptation.
"Oooooh, feels so good. That feels so good in my cunt," Ginger moaned from behind her door, her bedsprings creaking. "Fuck myself with enough fingers and it's the next best thing to a cock. Just wish I could think of some way to suck my own pussy, too."
And out in the hallway, Kate Ryan was also moaning, helplessly expressing her runaway emotions. "Oh, baby, I'd suck your pussy for you. Stick my tongue so far into your sweet cunt that you'd forget all about your fingers, "and even Larry's cock."
Her voice had risen with every word, until it was loud enough to carry, even through her daughter's door.
"Huh?" Ginger Ryan gulped, tensing up on the bed. "Am I so horny I'm hearing things ... or what?"
Then the shaken girl was listening to the definitely authentic sound of squeaking hinges. And, with wide eyes, she saw that she was not alone. For the door had just been nudged open.
"M-mom!" Ginger blurted.
Kate Ryan said nothing, going directly to her naked daughter. Ginger was paralyzed. Then Kate gently removed the stunned teenager's hand from her cunt.
"Let me," mother said to daughter, replacing Ginger's hand with her own.
"Oooooh, mom," Ginger murmured when the rubbing started, her naked body loosening to squirm with definite pleasure. "I don't know why you're doing this to me, but ... but ... "
"Then," Kate purred, "you start in along with me."
That said, Kate took her daughter's wrist with her free hand and coaxed Ginger to explore under her skirt. Right away Ginger touched Kate's wet panties, feeling the moistly smoldering pussy which leaked beneath the skin-tight fabric.
"Yes, sweetheart," Kate noted as she and her daughter felt each other up, "my cunt's in the same condition as yours is. Think we can do something about it together?"
"God, Mom," Ginger gulped, "I didn't know you were this way. About girls, I mean."
"I didn't know it either until now," Kate told the truth. "But I'm willing to find out what I've been missing if you are, too."
"Oh, Mom, make me come and I'll give you my answer," Ginger rasped.
"Of course, darling."
Now Kate not only slipped a second and third finger into her daughter's expanding cunt, she curled her knuckles so their cluster would substitute as a cock. Then, as she thrust, she jammed her thumb against the sweet spot of Ginger's cunt.
"Yes, Mom, yes!" Ginger promptly cried out, climaxing at once. "I'll go as far in bed with you as you want!"
"It's what you want that matters, princess," Kate replied.
"Then, damn, Mom, I want it all!" Ginger declared. "Anything and everything we can do to each other!"
"Then make me come now, too, darling," Kate requested.
So, under her mother's skirt, Ginger's eager fingers surged. They pushed between Kate's pussy lips right through the panties. Then, also through the sheer fabric, Ginger found the welcoming clit for which she probed and mashed it down to the bone.
"Coming yet, Mom?"
"Only like mad!"
"Mmmm, yes, now I can feel you come, mom. Your pussy juice is running down my hand like ... like ... "
"Piss" Kate giggled. "I'm coming so hard it's like I'm wetting my pants."
"Could I taste it, Mom?" Ginger homily suggested. "And I don't just mean licking my stick fingers."
"Honey bunch, you just be mommy's guest."
Then Kate was abruptly up on the bed. She straddled her daughter, covering Ginger's head with her skirt when she sat on her face. And, without delay, Ginger was sucking pussy through those sopping panties.
"Oh, that feels too good not to do it right back to you," Kate declared.
Because of the way she sat on her daughter's face, Kate was in perfect position on top of the action to make it into a lesbian sixty-nine. So, bending at the waist, she dipped down to taste the nectar. But before turning her tongue and mouth loose, she hesitated to take a look at Ginger's pussy close up. It was so beautifully hairy. No mother could help being proud that her little girl had a cunt like this.
Then Kate took her first lick. Her lapping tongue parted. Ginger's lush bush down the center, leaving a path down the groove of the pussy lips from clit to asshole.
"More, Mom, more!" Ginger urged from the other end of the sixty-nine. "Suck my cunt, eat my cunt! Make me come in your mouth like I'm pissing, too!"
Kate now orally sealed her daughter's adorable pussy, her tongue surging at the center of the contact. Ginger's hips rolled like she was getting fucked. When she came, the hot juice poured down Kate's throat.
Then, as Ginger climaxed, she used her own talented suction to make Kate orgasmically join along with her. Mother and daughter could hear one another greedily swallowing their mutually flowing female cum.
Soon, however, Kate felt the urge to experience a form of release that went even farther than coming in her daughter's mouth. But if she went ahead and did it, would Ginger understand? Then, after the moment she'd taken to consider it, Kate bad no choice. The pressure from within was simply too intense.
"Ooooh, I hope this is all right," Kate moaned into the nest of her daughter's pussy while her own cunt erupted in a new way. Before she had been coming almost like she was pissing. But now it was the real, thing.
At first Ginger didn't respond to the golden shower from her mother's cunt in her mouth. Quickly, though, a terribly anxious Kate knew it was going to be all right for she could feel Ginger's pussy flexing in telltale fashion. In the next instant Kate was also drinking piss.
They drained one another's gushing pussy dry, gorging themselves on the bittersweet liquid gold. Then, finally, their remarkable sixty-nine began to unravel. Not, however, because they were finished giving pleasure There was no doubt in the mind of either woman that at this point they were both ready to move on to the next stage of the action. The only question was ...
"What next?" they said it together, bobbing up face to face.
Then they shared a fit of the giggles, realizing that despite their lesbian passion they had only a few minutes experience at all-female sex and weren't sure what to do after eating pussy.
"Tell you what, Mom, I'll just leave it up to you," Ginger finally said. "You just start, uh, using your imagination on me. Then, the next thing we know, I'll bet something fantastic'll be happening between us."
Kate agreed to give it a try. The first thing that popped into her mind was giving her naked daughter a massage. Ginger enthusiastically bought the idea. Indeed, to help out, she jumped up from the bed and returned from the bathroom next door a moment later with some baby oil.
"Here, Mom," she said, handing it to Kate, "use this to get me all nice 'n' slippery. Then you can just sorta, mmmmm, slide from one thing to another."
Kate could think of nothing that sounded better. So when her daughter stretched out facedown before her, she poured a generous amount of the oil onto the small of Ginger's back and started rubbing.
"Yes, that's sooo relaxing," Ginger Sighed. "More oil the better, though, Mom. Just love the way it feels so warm and sticky on my bare skin."
Kate poured some more. This time it ran down into the crack of her daughter's adorable ass, causing Ginger to squirm.
"Oh, that's where I want you to rub me now, Mom," the glistening teenager requested. "Right down you-know-where."
"Eagerly, Kate took an ass cheek, with each hand and spread them apart. Then she held her breath because, highlighted by the dripping oil, her daughter's hairy asshole was as beautiful as anything she'd ever seen.
"Well, Mom, what're you waiting for?" Ginger asked, giggling. "Aren't you gonna rub me where I shit?"
"Mmmm-hmmmm," Kate answered.
Her fingers went to work, working the oil around the puckered rim of her daughter's tightest opening. Then she pressed her thumbs down on either, side of the throbbing dent and pulled it enough apart to see the delicate pink inside.
"Ahhh, I love it when my asshole opens up," Ginger sighed. "Makes me feel so helpless. Like you could do anything you wanted up my butt and I wouldn't be able to stop you."
Kate knew an invitation when she heard one. So now, bringing her greasy thumbs together, she pushed them inside her daughter's ass and waited for her reaction. Once again Ginger was giggling, accompanied by the windy gurgling from her penetrated shitpit.
"Hope you don't mind me farting, Mom."
"Just opens you up even more for me, darling," Kate answered, forcing her oily thumbs in even deeper.
"Love it, Mom," Ginger panted. "It's even bigger than a cock. Now move 'em just like you're fucking my butt."
Kate's thumbs began rhythmically pumping within the tight but yielding space. Then her daughter rose to her knees, lifting her ass to sharpen the angle of the insertion.
"Know what, Mom?" Ginger then said. "I'll bet I could take even more from you up my butt if you wanted to give it to me."
"Just name it, baby," Kate readily replied. "How about your whole hand?" Kate laughed, thinking her daughter was joking. But the latter quickly made it clear this wasn't the case.
"I know you could, Mom. I know I could take it. My asshole's already so greasy and stretched that you could probably even make a fist up there and fuck me with it."
"That's c-crazy," Kate stammered in response to her daughter's reckless appeal.
"But it's what I want, Mom!" Ginger demanded. "And since when have you ever been able to say no to your precious little girl when she really wanted something?"
"Never," Kate admitted, "Well, then?"
And so Kate with drew one of her thumbs, then started adding the fingers on the remaining big hand into her daughters welcoming asshole. It was easier than it looked. Kate was amazed at the way a young girl's narrow ass tunnel could expand when it was ready for backdoor sex.
The last finger to enter was Kate's smallest and then she was in to the wrist. She could feel female shit starting to seep. It was like extra oil, making it possible for Kate to curl her knuckles one by one until her hand was like a mallet within her daughter's slimy, stretching ass tunnel.
"Oh, Mom ... at last ... that's perfect ... your fist in my poor, little asshole, bigger than the biggest cock," Ginger breathlessly rasped. "Now fuck me with it, Mom! Fist-fuck my shitty ass!"
Kate didn't want to hurt her daughter but she wasn't about to disappoint her either. So she began fist-fucking Ginger cautiously at first, testing with her knuckles to see how much give then might be. Enough, she discovered, to establish a steady back-and-forth rhythm.
"That's it, Mom only harder ... faster!" Ginger gusted. "Harder ... faster ... so you're punching me! Really socking it to me!"
When Kate hesitated to speed up the pace of the fist-fucking, Ginger did it herself. She started rocking to and fro on her knees, forcing a brutal series of knuckled thrusts.
"You can't believe what your fist fucking my ass does to my cunt, Mom!" Ginger cried, her voice strained by equal parts of agony and ecstasy. "Like you're pounding me in both places at the same time. Bruising my butt and pussy silly from the inside out."
"But are you going to come, darling?" Kate anxiously asked.
"How's this?" Ginger squealed.
And then she was deliriously climaxing, writhing so much from the explosion of her senses that it almost seemed as if her slender body would break apart. It was too much for her mother to keep up with her anymore. After her wrist was painfully-wrenched by Ginger's whip-sawing butt, Kate pulled out for her own good and just watched the wildly coming teenager's spasming seizures run their course.
Then, finally, Ginger's orgasm ran out of steam and she lay motionless on the bed. Kate had every reason at this point to believe that the lesbian session was over, and, as mother's will, she started thinking about cleaning up. Golden showers and fist fucking her daughter's ass were experiences not to be missed, but they were also very messy business.
So, now, Kate moved to leave the bed, planning to get some wet towels. But she was stopped short for Ginger had abruptly come back to life, her smoldering eyes indicating that, incredibly, she was hornier than ever.
"And just where do you think you're going in such a hurry, Mother Dear?" she purred.
"I-I thought you'd had enough," murmured Kate.
"No chance, Mom," Ginger answered seductively. "I won't have enough until you get enough. Now it's my turn to fuck you."
Kate felt herself melt inside. Never had she been so ready to be fucked.
"Anything, darling!" she said breathlessly, urging Ginger to have her way with her.
"Nothing very complicated, Mom," Ginger cooed. "Just strip and get on your back the way you would if you were doing your duty for daddy." Then she giggled.
Her pulse booming with anticipation, Kate got out of her clothes, then lowered herself before her kneeling daughter. She was so excited that she could feel either sweat or pussy juice, or a combination of both, trickling into the crack of her ass.
"Now spread 'em, Mom," Ginger directed. "Let me see that beautiful cunt."
Kate's quivering thighs parted and she could feel her pussy hair bristle as her lower lips separated. Her clit tingled at the summit of her eagerly waiting pussy.
"Oh, yes, if ever there was a fuckable cunt, Mom, it's right there between your legs," Ginger said musically, rubbing her own pussy. "Gets me soooo hot!"
"But you know what you're going to do.. I'm the one the suspense is killing," Kate impatiently panted. "Hurry, darling, and show me how you're going to fuck me."
"Well, as you can plainly see," Ginger chuckled, drawing out the mystery, "I don't have a hard-on. Just this little thing ... " She probed the part of her own cunt above the gash and pinched her clit, playing like she was jacking it off in miniature. "But where there's a will there's a way. You may not get ten. inches, Mom, but I guarantee I'll give you something no guy can, no matter how big a cock he's hung with."
Then Ginger slipped her hips between her mother's open thighs. Her very hairy cunt now cast a blotchy shadow over Kate's more wispy pussy. Some pussy juice leaked from the one above down onto the one below.
"Close your eyes now, Mom," Ginger suggested. "And don't open them until you know for sure that you're getting fucked the way only a girl can do it to you."
Kate shut out the light. Then she felt heaven happening to her at the crotch. Her daughter's hairy cunt had just settled, into direct contact with her own pussy. Next the rubbing started, cunts automatically finding one another. That made Kate open her eyes, but as she-blinked to focus on the all-female magic she gifted with a last-second bonus, something so warm, wet and wonderful that it had her coming on the spot.
"Are you really ... what it feels like?" she gasped.
"Exactly, Mom, exactly what it feels like," Ginger answered. "Pissing on your cunt while I fuck it with my cunt."
"Ooooob, it's fantastic!" swooned Kate.
"I've just got to piss back. Just hope I can do it while I'm coming."
"You can, Mom," urged Ginger. "Piss, Mom, piss. Piss and come for me!"
"Mmmmmm, yes! It's starting to flow!" crowed Kate, her pussy erupting as her daughter's slowed to a dribble.
A moment ago Kate hadn't been aware of any need to pee but now her capacity to do so seemed endless. By the time her pussy was finally drained, her ass was sloshing in a puddle of liquid gold.
"And now that we've gotten each other extra hot by pissing on each other," Ginger declared from on top, "we just fuck, fuck, fuck our tails off!"
And they started to move with expert technique, as though they'd been hard-core lesbians for years. Kate wrapped her legs around Ginger, rocking her daughter in the cradle of her thighs so their cunts ground together at all the right places especially their clits. And constant stimulation of those magic buttons meant constantly shared orgasms for parent and child.
Time seemed to stand still for them, their forbidden lust making both partners imagine they were in a world all their own in which nothing could interrupt their pleasure. But, as both mother and daughter ought to have known-from previous experience, reality has a way of intruding when it was least expected ...
He walked into the house with nothing more remarkable on his mind than fixing himself a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. But then be heard the moaning and creaking bedsprings from his sister's bedroom. Immediately his cock became rock-hard.
"Sis must be in there finger-fucking that horny pussy of hers," he chuckled. "Well, lucky her. I'll give, her a pussyful of the real thing."
He shed his jeans and shorts, unleashing his rigid cock. It had never seemed bigger to him. He'd fuck right through that little bitch once he jammed his prickmeat up to his balls in her tight cunt!
His jutting prick leading the way, he went to her room, kicking open the door in supreme macho style.
"Rape!" he cheerfully called.
And then he reeled in shock!
They looked up from the bed at him, not just his sister as he'd been expecting, but his mother as well. Both of them were bare-assed naked, their cunts glued together. If ever two chicks could luck each other, he realized, this was it.
"L-Larry!" they stammered together, his mere presence enough to abruptly separate the dripping pussies.
And then time stood still again, as Kate, Ginger and Larry Ryan waited for somebody to make the next move.
CHAPTER SIX
It was Ginger who cracked first. "Okay, okay, stop staring at me like that! All right, I admit it, so I've fucked you both."
Now Kate and Larry looked at one another, and after quick, silent agreement Kate said to Ginger, "You're not the only one."
"Huh?" Ginger, gulped. "Mom, you and Larry? ... Larry, you and mom?"
They nodded with Kate adding, "And don't forget me and you, darling. Each-one of us has fucked both of the others so nobody has to feel guilty about anything."
"Jeez," Larry muttered, "what a family. What'll we do now?"
"Just what we've been doing all along on our own with each other-only now the three of us do it together. What comes naturally," Kate said.
"Huh?" Larry now gulped.
"When you walked in here with that hard-on you thought you were going to fuck your little sister, didn't you?" Kate noted. "Well, Larry, what's stopping you from going through with it? It sure won't be me. I'd love to see your hard cock in Ginger's beautiful pussy."
"Dunno if I could get it up again to fuck my own sister while our own mother was watching."
"So who said I'm only gonna be watching?" Kate chuckled, feeling more at home with the bizarre situation every second. "I said the three of us doing what comes naturally together, didn't I?"
Larry wasn't sure how to respond, but his sister now spoke up. "I've heard enough!"
They looked at Ginger. Was she counting herself in or out? She said no more at the moment, but her actions spoke louder than words.
She pointed her cunt at Larry and it seemed to have a magnetic attraction on his cock, instantly straightening it out in her direction. Then it drew her brother toward her in half-steps until he loomed at the edge of the bed over her spread-legged form.
"Do what mom says, Larry. Fuck me!" Ginger said with stark simplicity. Larry moved onto the bed, slipping between those yawning thighs. His cock head nudged between his sister's pussy lips and Ginger responded by wrapping her legs around him and tugging. Larry's prick sank into her pussy with a squish. Then the squishing became rhythmic as Ginger guided the cock strokes with the rocking movement of her clutching loins.
"Mmmm, they're so perfect together," Kate murmured, watching her children fucking. "I can see it now. His cock in her cunt is, yes poetry in motion, sheer poetry. I could probably come just from looking at them."
However, Kate was not going to be content to merely look. So at this point she joined her fucking children, leading with her mouth. She licked down the crack of Larry's ass, surprised to find he wasn't as hairy between his rear cheeks as Ginger. And when she'd slurped down to his dangling balls, she found they were almost completely smooth.
"Oh, yeah, Mom," Larry moaned. "Suck 'em, suck 'em. Suck my balls while my cock fucks sis's cunt. That'll make me shoot twice as much come when I finally come in Ginger."
"Ooooh, I wanna suck something, too!" Ginger blurted. "Suck and luck. Suck some pussy while my own pussy's getting fucked."
"You beard sis, Mom," Larry said.
Indeed, Kate had. Now, her mouth still fastened on her son's balls, she shifted her naked body a long side the action so her crotch wound up positioned next to. her daughter's head. All Ginger had to do was turn her face, lean slightly over and ...
"Yeah, Sis, eat it. Eat mom's pussy," Larry urged, looking down at the way his sister had just placed her mouth on their mother's conveniently located pussy. "Make her come with your tongue in her pussy the same time I'm gonna make you come with my cock in your cunt."
If Ginger was going to do what her brother suggested she'd have to hurry bringing her mother to a boil because her own fucked cunt was almost ready to climax. However, her talented tongue was up to the task, lapping pussy in all the right places, the way only one female can do to another.
"Ahhhh, it happened so quick!" Kate moaned, releasing her son's balls in response to the magic her daughter's tongue had abruptly brought to her licked cunt. "Ginger got me coming already!"
"Better make it snappy and catch up with mom," Larry urged his sister.
But then he did more than just talk. He reached into the crush of loins to find and pinch Ginger's fat, little clit to go along with his pumping prick in her pussy.
"Yes, yes, now I'm coming too!" Ginger gratefully called from between Kate's legs. "Coming at the same time as mom!"
However, mother and daughter did more than just climax together. For as their orgasms simultaneously occurred, they went to work on Larry to also bring him to a boil. Now it was Ginger who handled his balls, reaching down to squeeze them. Kate did her part by deeply rimming his gritty asshole. Along with his cock already in the spasming grip of his sister's tight cunt, it was more than enough.
"Wow, you two are something else!" Larry panted. "My cock is gonna explode!"
Explode it did, in the classic creamy fashion, immediately swamping his sister's lucked pussy with scalding jizz. So much jizz that Ginger's cunt couldn't contain it and already the excess dribbled into the hairy crack of her ass.
"Oh, Mom," Ginger called when she felt her cunt overflowing, "I'm already leaking Larry's cum. Lick it up for me, Mom, so we won't waste a precious drop."
Kate instantly responded, her tongue leaving her son's rimmed asshole to travel down to the jizz-soaked split of her daughter's ass. Then, when Larry had finished shooting his wad, he made it even easier for his mother to feast between his freshly fucked sister's legs.
"Here, Mom go whole hog," he generously offered, pulling out his drained prick and backing off entirely. "If watching you two horny bitches go at it doesn't get my cock hard again, nothing will. Just don't be surprised, though, if it works so well that I plug back in real soon."
Seizing the opportunity provided by her son's temporary departure, Kate rolled over onto a lesbian sixty-nine on top of her daughter. While her own cunt got eaten, she orally sealed Ginger's sopping pussy and hungrily sucked Larry's jizz out of it. Then, when Kate had swallowed all of that, Ginger rewarded her with a fresh batch of the sweetest pussy juice imaginable.
"Yeah! Look at those two cunts go at it," Larry sighed, absent-mindedly stroking his supposedly resting cock.
Glancing down, he saw that his hard-on had made an early comeback. He sure wasn't about to just stand back on the sidelines giving himself a hand job when he could put his revived meat back to work somewhere tight, warm and female.
He saw the hole he wanted to fuck right away. How could be miss it? For as he sixty-nined his sister from on top, his mother had lifted her ass so the plump cheeks yawned. The opening which Larry now craved puckered in exposure, just waiting for his cock.
Larry moved back into action as Ginger continued to eat their mother's pussy from below. Then Ginger surprised him. She wanted to help, taking time out from sucking cunt to reach up with her tongue to lube Larry's prick for an easier trip up their mother's butt with licking bath of warm spit in advance.
"Now you're really, ready, Brother Dear," Ginger then slurped. "Fuck mom's ass the way you already lucked mine tonight and she'll be the happiest w man in the world-especially since I'll be tongue fucking her cunt at the same time."
Kate knew, of course, what was going on. But she didn't say anything, letting the kids handle it on their own, continuing to devour Ginger's pussy without letup. As much as she could be, Kate wanted to be taken by surprise when she finally felt the head of her son's hard, young prick beginning push into her where she shit. She just hoped Larry didn't take it too easy on her. She was looking forward to the sudden pain from the first cock to thrust up her tightest fuck-opening.
Meanwhile, at the rear of the action, Larry's licked cock glistening with his sister's spit, he set his hips to take the plunge. The only reason he hesitated was because he wasn't sure whether to ease his cock or to sock it to his mother. So he looked down at his sister for advice.
"Ram her," Ginger whispered.
Larry nodded, knowing that if anybody could speak for his horny mom it was his horny sister. So, as Ginger reached up to yank the ass cheeks above her even farther apart, Larry bucked his crotch and sank as much of his prick as he could into its dusky target.
Kate felt it to the depths of her very soul, her first assful of cock. But rather than crying out, she celebrated the jolt from her son's abruptly butt-fucking prick by jamming her tongue to the absolute core of her daughter's pussy at the other end of the threesome. Instead, it was Ginger who celebrated the moment aloud.
"Oh, Larry, mom loves it! I can tell by the way she's eating my cunt. Rip her some more!" Ginger squealed.
After its first surge, Larry's prick was about halfway buried in his mother's ass. Now, with a follow-up lurch, his prickmeat wound up hilted-to his balls.
"Mmmm, that really rung mom's bell," Ginger sighed. "She's got me buzzing from the inside out the way she's moaning down into my cunt. I tell you, I can feel her coming. It's enough to, mmmmm, make me come too!"
Then, as Ginger climaxed, she returned her own tongue to her mother's pussy, just a notch away from her brother's butt fucking cock. She could lick Larry's prick right through the thin wall separating cunt and ass. The added friction causing his hips to roll.
"I'm really in the groove now," Larry noted, his cock head sliding-back and forth over his sister's probing tongue as he pumped their mother's shitpit. "Only problem is that I don't know bow much double-duty my prick can take from you two before I have to-shoot my wad. A tongue and an ass at the same time really puts the pressure on a guy's cock and balls."
As soon as he'd said it, Larry realized that the end was even nearer than he'd thought. All of a sudden he had that helpless feeling between his legs, the telltale signal that the rising tide of his jizz was due to erupt.
"No use," he gasped, "can't hold it back!"
He had one last cock-thrust left in him before his spurting moment of truth, an urgent surge that plugged him as deeply into a female asshole as any guy could fuck one. Then, from their mother's cunt, his sister licked his shafted prick from the root to the tip. That was it, and when Gingers tongue reached and tickled his cockhead, Larry's pent-up cam promptly gushed into their mom's fucked asshole.
Feeling the scalding torrent from her son's coming cock, Kate Ryan at last knew what it was like to be a whole woman. For, she now realized, taking it up the ass and loving it was as important a female milestone as there could possibly be. How incredible that so many so called normal women went to their graves still cherry where they shit.
She, on the other hand, was deliriously making plans to live forever or at least to cram in as much sucking arid fucking as she could for however long she could. What a help it was to have raised two such horny children as her own!
She knew with no sense of doubt that Larry, Ginger and she had just begun thrilling each other in their three-way session, which could become the standard from here on in.
As soon as her son's drained cock had pulled out, her daughter's greedy mouth was there to suck the cum from her fucked asshole. Then, while Ginger sucked butt, Larry offered Kate his filthy cock, straight from Ginger's shitpit. Kate eagerly took it in her mouth to give a slurping blow-job.
So, hardly missing a beat, the three of them were at it again, as they would be in some form or other well into the night. Jizz and pussy juice gleamed on their naked bodies from all the coming they shared. But, perhaps, they saved the best for last ...
"Y'know, before we crash, there's something I'd give anything to have happen," Ginger sighed.
"If we haven't already done it," Kate chuckled, "then it's probably impossible."
"Yeah, that's what I'm afraid of. Darn it," Ginger wistfully said. "Guess it'll just have to be the one fantasy that doesn't come true."
"Try us anyway, darling," Kate suggested. "At least let us hear it."
Ginger shrugged. "I was just thinking, that's all, about after all the three of us have done tonight ... well, what a trip it'd be if we could wind up with Larry somehow fucking us both at the same time."
"Whew, impossible is right, Sis," Larry laughed. "I'm so fucked over by now that I don't even know if I could get it up again for either of you. But no matter how hard my cock got, it's still the only one I own. Maybe I can fuck all night, but only a cunt at a time can get my cock. Sorry about that, Sis, but I'm only human."
"It's okay. I knew it was hopeless when I brought it up. You can't help just having one cock," Ginger said.
Kate however, was not so accepting about natures supposed limitations. "Well, I've got to say that I'm really surprised at your kids. Giving up so easily."
Larry still thought it was a joke. "I'd grow another cock for you if I could, Mom."
"The cock you've already got'll do just fine. Your sister and I'll do the rest," Kate insisted.
"We will?" Ginger squeaked, her curiosity piquing.
"Mmmm-hmmmm, trust mother," Kate purred. "Now, we'll start at the beginning, sweetheart. Get my little girl nice 'n' hot so she'll be ready for anything."
Kate started simply, kissing her daughter. It seemed like an odd thing to do, following the rest of the night's far more frantic sucking and fucking, but Kate's tongue down Ginger's throat got immediate results. The embraced teenager began to squirm like the evening had just begun.
"Oooooh, I dunno what this has to do with Larry," Ginger panted when the kiss was broken, "but I'm sure ready for more, Mom."
"Of course you are, darling," Kate cooed to her daughter, glancing over her shoulder to make sure her son was watching.
Larry was, with the desired results. His cock's skin was already thawing back from the swelling head. So, pleased with the progress so far, Kate resumed kissing Ginger, this time working her way down her naked daughter's slender body with a series of slurping nibbles.
"Gee, Mom, still dunno what you're up to, but your soft lips on my skin have me feeling like the most beautiful girl in the world," murmured Ginger.
"You are the most beautiful girl in the world," Kate answered, swirling her tongue around the rosebud nipple that capped one of her daughter's exquisitely delicate tits.
"And now I'm getting to be just about the hottest!" Ginger added, rolling her other nipple between her own thumb and forefinger. "But I still don't, understand what this has to do with Larry."
"You and he both will see when the time is right, honey," Kate soothingly reassured.
Then she continued her kissing journey down from .Ginger's tits to work her way to her daughter's tummy, putting tonguing oral pressure on the moaning teenager's girlish belly button.
"Oh, Mom, I didn't know it feels so good there," Ginger panted, her licked navel overflowing with warm spit. "But I know for sure it's gonna feel even better the lower you go."
Kate moved down, stopping where the first wisps of Ginger's overgrown bush curled up from her crotch in silken strands. Kate then followed the trail toward its furry source, easing her daughter into a reclining position. Ginger spread her thighs, showcasing the hairy treasure of her young cunt.
"God, Mom, forget about Larry," Ginger swooned when she felt her mother's breath caressing her pussy lips and clit. "Just go ahead and eat me out!"
But all Kate did was simply kiss her daughter's cunt for a brief instant. Then she pulled her mouth entirely away. It had the desired effect in Kate's scheme of things. For now Ginger was groaning with frustration, begging for something-anything-to do at least some kind of number on her yearning pussy.
"Are you listening to your poor, little sister?" Kate then asked her son.
"Jeez, Mom, what's it look like?" Larry said, displaying a jutting teenaged hard-on. "Damn, I'm glad you're not gonna eat sis' cunt, 'cause I'm sure as hell ready to fuck her!"
"Well, that's half the package," Kate chuckled. "Now for the rest."
That said mother climbed on top of daughter. But it wasn't in the usual way, face to face or in a lesbian sixty-nine. Instead, Kate was also on her back, her shoulder blades settling against Ginger's tits while her legs hooked over her female child's spread thighs.
"Getting the idea yet, kids?" Kate asked.
"Wow!" her son gasped.
"What is it, Larry?" Ginger called from below their mom.
"Your cunts, Sis. They're so close together it's almost like one cock could really fuck 'em both!"
"Yes, you're getting the idea, all right," Kate chuckled. "So what're you gonna do about it?"
"Yeah!" Ginger cried. "What're you waiting for? Fuck us! Fuck us both!"
"Damn," Larry sighed with awe, "I really think I can do it."
And then, kneeling on the bed before those twin cunts, Larry reached out for them with his prick. It was an incredible sensation that vibrated down his prickshaft to his balls as be ran his cockhead down the pair of female grooves. After starting at his mother's clit, he wound up at his sister's asshole, with mingled pussy juice dripping from the blunt tip of his prick.
"You bitches are as good as fucked!" he then vowed. "Fuck by the same cock at the same time by this stud right here!"
He closed his eyes and bucked his crotch, not knowing which cunt his cock would fill. But it sure was tight and wet. And then, automatically shifting gears, be was abruptly balls-deep into the other pussy. With his eyes closed, he couldn't tell the difference.
The eerie but thrilling sensation of not knowing which pussy was grabbing his prick at any given moment was enough to make Larry want to keep his eye closed as long as he was fucking his sister and mother. Sure, if he'd had a clear enough head he'd have been able to keep track of which cunt was on top and which on the bottom but it was a helluva bigger turn-on to just think of them as one big sister-mother pussy.
So out of one and into the other, back and forth, Larry fucked with his pistoning cock. He'd completely forgotten that his prick was actually switching between the two separate cunts.
"Oh, Mom, he's really doing it!" Ginger whispered in Kate's ear. "It really is like he's fucking us both at the same time."
"There, daring," Kate steamily replied, "doesn't that make it likely that we'll come together?"
"Mmmmm, you better believe it, Mom!"
"Then hurry up, sweetheart," Kate moaned, "'cause your old mom has held back as long as she can."
"I'm with you all the way," Ginger moaned back.
Then, as though their cunts were truly one, mother and daughter shared the orgasms of their lives. And, as it ravaged their joined senses, Larry's cock kept continuously thrusting from pussy to pussy.
"Oh, you stud," his mom and sister cried to the frantically fucking boy in a single voice, "you've got us coming soooo gooooood!"
"Yeah," Larry rasped, "well, I'm getting there pretty good myself."
And when he said this, a problem immediately presented itself. Which pussy would his cock wind up shooting its wad into?
"Jeez," he then said, "it's getting to me even quicker than I thought it was. What a load I'm gonna shoot into your cunts! This is it! My jizz is creaming into your pussies!"
He held to his word. For even as it spurted its liquid fire, Larry's prick kept thrusting back and forth between their cunts. And, since he was coming at least twice as hard as the normal guy, his mother and sister both wound up soaking between the legs with as much or more jizz as they would've gotten if they'd been fucked separately.
It was an incredible display of potency by Larry. But, when it was over, he wasn't able to be congratulated by Kate and Ginger. Fucking two cunts at the same time took more out of the boy than just all that jizz and Larry ended his remarkable performance by passing out cold ...
CHAPTER SEVEN
After they'd tucked Larry into his own bed, mother and daughter went to the bathroom to share a hot tub. It was while they were soaking the jizz and pussy juice from their naked bodies that Ginger asked an inevitable question.
"Well, Morn, I'm not trying to stick my nose in your business," she cautiously said, "but have you been fucking anybody else besides me and Larry lately?"
Kate Ryan looked closely at her nervous daughter. She could read the sighs-the wrinkled brow, the tightly drawn corners at the mouth. Obviously, Ginger was asking this particular question before she got asked it herself.
"How's this, dear? If either of us has been fucking somebody else, let's tell each other at the same time," Kate suggested. "When I count to three?"
Ginger hesitated a moment, then took a deep breath and nodded in agreement.
"One," said Kate. "Two ... "
Ginger took another, even deeper breath in the remaining second.
"Three ... "
"Uncle J-Jim," Ginger stammered in admission. "I fucked Uncle-"
And then Ginger stopped short, believing she'd been fooled. Her mother bad remained silent.
"Damn you to hell, Mom! What a rotten trick! I'll get even with you for this!"
"We're already even," Kate sighed.
"H-huh?"
"Jim fucked me, too," Kate revealed. "No wonder the poor guy left town. Must've been scared out of his mind that he'd get caught in the middle."
"He's gone?" Ginger asked.
"With the Wind," Kate wistfully answered.
"God only knows where to."
Ginger thought soberly about that for a moment or two, but then a devilish smile crept across her normally angelic features. "Gone now, maybe, but not for long. 'Cause let's face it, Mom, any guy who could stay away from a couple of pieces of asses like us'd never have had the balls to fuck us in the first place."
It made sense to Kate. And just then, when the phone rang, both she and her daughter were betting on the same long shot.
* * *
When the cold sweat had seized him that night in his apartment, he'd fled from the nightmare he'd convinced himself his life had become and run all the way to the nearest bus station. Buying a fare to anywhere, he just rode until the driver told him he'd reached his supposed destination. Then Jim stepped out in the middle of God knew where. After coffee and a hamburger, he went to the ticket window and paid his way back home.
How long had the whole crazy thing taken? Jim rubbed his unshaven face when he was back in familiar surroundings and guessed two days growth of beard. But he had no interest in a razor, a shower, or his apartment. Instead, he went to the nearest pay phone and dialed his sister's number.
"Hello?" Kate answered.
"Sis, it's me-Jim. I've got to talk to you right away. Just got back into town, and-"
"Then, c'mon over," Kate said without hesitation.
"That's what I had in mind, sis. Something important I need to talk to you about. Why I left town ... and why I'm back. Are you alone?"
"Clint's still gone on business, if that's what you mean," Kate said.
Jim told her he'd be there as quickly as he could, then hung up and was on his way to a collision course with destiny. He just hoped that confession was as good for the soul as it was claimed to be. For his plan was to let the chips fall where they may, telling his sister that he'd fucked her daughter and throwing himself on Kate's mercy. It was the only way he could think of to get the monkey off his back. But little did he suspect what really awaited him.
For, at the other end of the line, all his sister had needed to do when he was talking to her was nod and her daughter knew who'd called. And then, in the moments afterward, while Jim was hailing a taxi, a conversation took place which sealed his fate in a way which he had no way of anticipating ...
"Then it really was him, Mom?" Ginger said excitedly when Kate set down the phone. "Uncle Jim?"
"He's on his way over right now."
"What for?"
"Sounds a lot like he has a guilty conscience," Kate chuckled.
"So what're you going to do when he gets here, Mom?"
"Not just me, dear-us," Kate said, smirking. "If we did it with him separately, there's no reason we can't do it together."
"Mom, you mean? ... "
Kate nodded. "Fuck him!"
"Just like that?"
"Well, now that you mention it, I did have a special twist or two in mind," a scheming Kate told her very curious daughter. "After all, we have some getting even to do for the way your uncle, shall we say, took advantage of us in his office? Like, uh, let me put it this way. Ever wondered what it'd be like to rape a man?"
"Oh, Mom!" Ginger blurted with runaway anticipation. "Do you really think we could?"
"Oh, yes!"
* * *
By the time Jim reached his sister's house, his fatigue from, his aimless trip had been replaced by a sense of mission. Regardless of the consequences telling his sister the truth was the right thing to do. Then, if Kate forgave him, he'd pack up his shingle and start all over again in another state. A doctor could always make a living somewhere.
When be rang the bell, nobody answered. Then Jim noticed that the lights weren't on inside the house. He didn't know what to think. Then thought became a total impossibility because some unseen force cruelly separated him from his wits by knocking him cold.
By the time Jim was aware of anything again, he guessed he was dreaming. How else to explain the sensation that he was tied down? The demons of his guilt, he figured, had somehow seized control of his mind to inflict a nightmare of punishment. Then he was even surer of it, as the mocking images of the two objects of his forbidden incestuous desire materialized-his sister and niece.
"So," a leering Kate called to him through his mental fog, "you tricked us both, did you?"
"Really thought you could get away with it, didn't you?" Ginger added.
"I-I was going to tell you," Jim stammered. "Believe me. I'm ready to get whatever I deserve."
"Hear that, Ginger?" Kate snickered. "The doctor's going to take his medicine."
"Well," Ginger laughed, "then he's in for one strong dose. And this time, we're the doctors."
"Whatever it is," Jim croaked, "just go ahead and get it over with."
"Close your eyes," one of them taunted him. "Medicine always goes down easier that way."
Jim slipped back into darkness. After he did, the sound of female laughter swirled around him. Then he sensed an unmistakable presence directly above him. Indeed, he could smell it, with the distinctive aroma drawing nearer until he realized that he was about to get a faceful of ...
"Pussy," he moaned, identifying the musky scent a split-second before his mouth was sealed by juicy, hairy cuntmeat.
"That's right, Uncle Jim," Ginger said from on top of him. "Mom and I don't have a stitch on now. From here on in, you're our own personal sex slave. That's your medicine. And, Uncle Dear, that means a double-dose of sucking and fucking."
"What my darling daughter is trying to say, Brother Dear," Kate lilted, "is that this is rape. So, like they say-relax and, mmmm, enjoy it."
Then, already blinded by his niece's hairy cunt, Jim felt his naked sister straddling his loins. That was when, in addition to being tied down, he became aware that he was also naked. For he abruptly felt his sister's meaty cunt bearing down against his equally bare cock and balls.
"Now the thing about women raping men," Kate cheerfully noted, settling into the saddle of her brother's captive crotch, "is that there's always supposed to be the chance that the poor guy won't be able to get it up. But, ahhh, I don't buy that."
And then Kate began rubbing her pussy over Jim's prick and nuts. His hips quickly lurched, as a torrent of blood uncontrollably rushed between his legs.
"See what I mean, Brother Dear?" Kate teased. "Now you don't seem to be having much trouble getting it up to be raped, do you?"
Her pussy rubbed some more. As though it had a mind of its own, Jim's expanding cock squirmed like a snake that was trying to burrow into the nearest tunnel.
"Oh, yes," Kate sighed, "no problem at all." She lifted her loins just enough to encourage the result she wanted. On cue, her brother's stiffened prick sprang straight up in hot pursuit of her raised cunt. Then back down Kate dipped, her pussy lips sliding around Jim's straining cock head.
"Now," she purred, hesitating before she took the whole of her brother's prick with her cunt, "it wouldn't be rape without something kinky, right?"
Kate's cunt started lowering inch by inch on Jim's cock. And as it did, she strained from within to produce the kinky something she'd promised. While she bore down, her dripping pussy's warm, wet, gushing flow told Jim that she was pissing all over his trapped prick! By the time she'd forced his cockmeat into her slippery pussy to his balls, Jim was lying in a pool of Kate's liquid gold.
It was the dirtiest thing that any woman bad ever done to him. But then his attention shifted to the equally dirty girl in his face, as Ginger reminded her uncle that she was her mother's daughter by uncorking her own cunt and peeing in Jim's mouth.
"Hope he doesn't drown," the pissing teen ... giggled from her perch as her cunt flooded her uncle's throat.
"Don't worry, I'll give him something to live for," her mother giggled back.
And then Kate did what she did best fucking. Her cunt now started to rise and fall on Jim's cock. Still choking down Ginger's bittersweet pee, he responded to the friction between his legs by automatically rolling his hips.
"Oh, Mom," Ginger noted, "you've already got him in the groove. Just wish I could get his tongue working up my cunt half as good as his cock is moving in your pussy."
"You want it, sweetie, we'll make it happen," mother assured daughter. "This is rape. He doesn't have any choice."
That said, Kate reached down into the crush of loins and grabbed her brother's balls. She squeezed them very, very bard.
"Hurts like blazes, doesn't it, Jim?" she then called to her tortured brother. "Well, I'll rip 'em off your crotch unless you give my little girl a cuntful of tongue and fuck her with it right damned now!"
"OOOOh, Mom, that got it done!" Ginger groaned with pleasure. "Just got so much of Uncle Jim's tongue up my pussy that I'll bet he can't be fucking you with that much more cock."
"Then the two of us shouldn't have any trouble coming together, honey," Kate suggested.
"Right on, Mom!" Ginger agreed.
They put their cunts to work, Ginger's twisting to cork screw her uncle's hiked tongue, Kate's sliding up and down Jim's cock. Before long, both daughter and mother were gasping on the orgasmic brink. With each sensing the other was ready to come, they fell into a tit rubbing, hug on top of the action, trading tongues iii a slurping soul kiss as they climaxed at the same time.
Now it was female cum rather than piss which escaped from their oozing cunts. It poured down Jims throat from his niece's cunt, while his sister's leaking pussy juice drenched his cock and balls. Never had any man had more reason to feel so totally raped.
"Mmmm, what a trip," Ginger sighed to her mother when they broke their kiss. "Now let's switch places and do it all over again."
Kate agreed. And so Jim got a moment of temporary relief while mother and daughter changed positions on top of him. Then it was his sister's cunt which now spread its rubbery lips over his mouth and all but sucked his tongue up into it. At his crotch, however, where his niece now held sway, Jim sensed that his prick was slated for something besides just fucking.
Then Jim felt the extreme tightness, like a noose around his cock head. And when he overheard his sister responding to what her daughter was doing with his cock, he knew for sure he hadn't plugged into, Ginger's cunt.
"What, you little sneak," Kate said to Ginger. "That's not trading places with me, it's cheating! If I'd known you planned to take your uncle's cock that way, I'd have stayed put and done it myself."
"I know," Ginger chuckled, "that's why I had to trick you-before you thought of it on your own.. Now just watch me put it in all the way and eat your heart out, Mom."
"Mmm, yeah," Kate sighed with admiration, as her daughter began inching down Jim's standing boner. "No way I can be too jealous when it's my own little girl putting on this kind of show. Know I must've done something right raising you when you've turned out like this."
"That'll get you another kiss, Mom," Ginger promised, "just as soon as I have Uncle Jim right where I want him so I can come."
She paused, taking a deep breath, literally screwing herself down Jim's long, thick prick.
"Ahhh, his cock's really getting up into me now," Ginger sighed. "You know the feeling, don't you, Mom? Nothing else like it, not even when you're taking a guy with your pussy."
"Now you are making me jealous," Kate sighed back.
"Then why don't you make Uncle Jim's tongue do the same thing to you that I'm making his cock do to me?" Ginger said. "After all, he is our slave. This is rape."
"Say no more, you talked me into it," Kate answered, already shifting her cunt off her brother's mouth to center his tongue a notch away.
"Is he yet?" Ginger asked her mother about Jim's tongue while penetrating herself with even more of his cock.
"He's wiggling it ... squirming like a snake," Kate reported. "Ooooh, he's in! Starting to ream me out."
Ginger answered, "Must agree with him, 'cause his cock's starting to jump in me."
"Are you gonna come then?" mother asked daughter.
"Only when you do, too, Mom."
"Then kiss me, darling, kiss me!"
So once again, as mother and daughter came, they hugged and plunged their tongues down one another's throat. This time, however, as the stud-service for their shared climaxes, Jim wasn't on the receiving end of their pussy juice. Instead, he choked down a pungent fart from Kate and felt Ginger's slimy shit seeping down his hilted cock. For, at this point in the rape, he was sucking and fucking their raw asses.
"Mmmmm, that was fabulous," Ginger murmured to her mom when the orgasmic kiss ended. "Only thing, though, is that I don't understand why Uncle Jim hasn't come yet, too."
Kate laughed. "Simple. We haven't given him permission. We're raping the poor guy, remember? He knows the rules. Doesn't make a move without our say-so."
"So when do we say so, Mom?" Ginger anxiously quizzed. "I'm dying for a load of hot jizz."
"Straight up your greedy, little, fucked butt, I suppose," Kate teased.
"Would you be any different if you were the one sitting on Uncle Jim's hard cock, taking every inch where you shit?"
"Suppose I was? What would you be doing then?" Kate countered.
"Doing whatever I could to make Uncle Jim come for you," Ginger maintained. "'Cause then, once his cock had shot its wad, you could sit on my face while I sucked all that creamy jizz out of your fucked ass. Just like you'll be doing to me, Mom if you're half the good sport I hope you are."
Here, Ginger stopped to beam a smile that was calculated to be irresistible.
"Besides, Mom, when was the last time you turned down your little girl?"
"You're a spoiled bitch, you know that, don't you?" mother told daughter, but with loving affection.
"Then what're you waiting for, Mom? Give me my way!"
So now Kate left her brother's face. His tongue jerked from her tight asshole with a moist pop. Thin she was crawling around to the other end of the action. When she arrived, her mouth seized Jim's balls and started slurping. Meanwhile, Ginger's ass began rising and falling, over whelming his cock with the tightest possible friction.
However, despite her mother's sucking and her own butt-fucking technique, it was really what Ginger now said which made the difference. "Come, slave, come!" she sharply commanded her raped uncle. "That's an order! Come in my ass, slave!"
Jim's eyes rolled. His tongue hung out of his mouth as he gasped. Raped into helplessness, he let his erotic reflexes take over, then came harder than he ever had come in his life.
"Mmmm, what a load!" his niece squealed from on top of him as his jizz spurted from his cock into her ass. "Uncle Jim, you come even more when you're raped than when you're playing doctor."
She'd get no argument out of him. For now that the tables were turned and he was on the receiving end, he wouldn't have missed being a so-called victim for anything.
"Oooh," he moaned with satisfaction, his cock drained now as he watched his ass-fucked niece wriggle off of it, "I gotta be the luckiest guy in the world to be in the same family as you two. Just ... well ... thanks, for fucking me to my senses."
Jim knew by now, of course, that he hadn't dreamed a moment of it. For if he had, he'd still be wallowing in his own guilt. It-had taken his sister and niece, together in the flesh, to teach him that to fuck and be fucked is so right under any circumstances that it can never be wrong.
And so, at this point, Jim laid back and watched the action continue without his direct participation in an all-female vein for the time being. His sister and niece curled into position beside him, Ginger drawing her legs all the way back over her head to jack-knife her naked body while Kate feasted on the cum-filled teenaged ass that Jim himself had been raped into fucking.
It wouldn't end there, though. Not with Kate and Ginger calling the shots. Before long they would untie Jim from the bed. And then they were ready for the rope to be used on them. How temptingly helpless they appeared when Jim had lashed them down, and then raped them every bit as wonderfully as they'd raped him.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Kate Ryan was back in Jim's office a few days after he'd set up shop again. Once more she had a family problem to bring to her brother the doctor.
Jim read her mind right away. "It's Clint, isn't it, Sis?"
Wincing at the mention of her husband, Kate said, "He's back from his business trip and I don't know how to deal with it at all. Every time the kids and I want to fuck he's in the way. Same goes with seeing you. That's why I haven't called since you and Ginger and I had our little orgy. Clint got home the next day and he's been watching me like a hawk ever since. I think he suspects I'm having an affair."
Jim raised an eyebrow. "Why would he think that?"
"Probably," Kate sheepishly revealed, "because I won't let him touch me anymore. Know it'd be smarter if I just gave into him and did my duty like I always have before in bed. But the idea of fucking a man who can't make me come is more than I can take anymore."
"Have you talked with the kids about it?" Jim asked.
"That's why I'm here," Kate answered. "Ginger and Larry and I agreed that if anybody'd have an idea it'd be you. A doctor knows what makes people tick. So what do I do about this damned husband of mine to keep him from ruining everything?"
"Well, you can always divorce him," Jim suggested.
"Then who'll support me and the kids?" countered Kate. "I've never worked a day in my life and you know that penny-pinching bastard would hold out on me as much as he could. For that I'd need a brother who's a smart lawyer instead of a doctor. Can't you think of something less drastic?"
"Depends on how you look at it."
"Try me," Kate said with a sigh of desperation.
"Well, you can either cut Clint loose, or do just the opposite," Jim replied. "In other words, give him the chance to be one of us."
"That settles it," Kate scoffed at her brother's second alternative. "I'll see a lawyer tomorrow and file for divorce. My God, Clint one of us? haven't heard anything so silly, since-"
"Since Ginger told you the same thing?" Jim cut in.
Kate stammered, "H-how'd you know that?"
"She was here first," Jim now revealed. "Yesterday, with Larry. The three of us had a nice long talk. Sis, sorry you have to be the last one to know, but we've already decided what needs to be done about Clint."
"With," Kate gulped, "or without me?"
"Just listen, Sis," Jim patiently said. "You might be surprised at how much sense it makes."
The full impact of how her brother and children had been scheming behind her back sinking in, a numbed Kate was speechless. But then Jim went on to explain the details of the plan he and the kids had worked out concerning Clint. And Kate soon found herself so intrigued in spite of her original misgivings that she was hanging on every word. Until ...
"Yes!" she uncontrollably declared. "I'll do it! I must be crazy to say I will ... but, mmm, I'd be even crazier not to. Anything that gets me this hot about my own husband's got to be worth trying!"
* * *
Clint Ryan was the type of guy who liked to save his surprises for when he was off on his own. Away on business, he often prowled motel bars for whatever action popped up, especially young pussy. On his last trip, for instance, he'd wound up in bed sucking and fucking a set of nineteen-year-old twins, coming so much he felt like he was nineteen again himself. But in his own house, routine was his thing.
Given this, it was no wonder that Clint was grumbling to himself about the behavior of his wife. Not that Kate was such a great piece of ass or anything but he still wanted to go through the motions of their weekly fuck. Clint just expected her to be there with her legs spread.
But now ...
"If the bitch won't put out for me," he muttered under his breath behind his evening paper, "then there's gotta be another guy."
The idea of his wife cheating on him had a strange affect on Clint Ryan. The more he thought about Kate putting out for someone else, the harder his cock got. He'd started fantasizing about watching her getting fucked. Indeed, he'd begun considering spying on her to catch her in the act. Then, of course, he guessed, he'd take great pleasure in beating the hell out of the double-crossing bitch.
In short, with the rhythm of his home life so upset by the unexpected experience of dwelling on his own wife as a sex object, Clint was a bundle of nerves. For the first dine since they'd been dating, he'd started watching the way Kate's ass moved every time she walked across the room. Even more, though, his fascination had passed on to the next generation-his own daughter.
Now that his suspicions about Kate had been aroused, he found himself also imagining the worst about Ginger. After all, if he had reason to believe that his wife was cheating on him, the next step was to wonder if his precious little girl was really a virgin. And his hard-on just got harder.
On this particular evening, these thoughts eating away at him, Clint finally lectured himself, "Not doing myself any good with this on my mind. Cock's so stiff I can't even get out of my chair. Got to concentrate on something else. Just sit here and force myself to read this damned paper until my head's back on straight."
His eyes landed on an article about a mass murder, and he was ready to memorize every word if that's what it took to forget about sex in connection with his family. But the newspaper would go unread, as Clint now over heard a heated exchange from the hallway that immediately had him on edge of his chair.
"What're you gonna do about it, Mom?" Ginger sputtered. "I mean, Larry didn't even have his door closed this afternoon. I was just minding my own business, walking down the hall and I couldn't miss it. There he was, my own brother, with his hand on his ... his ... thing!"
"And I suppose you didn't know boys did that to themselves," Kate scoffed at her daughter's outrage. "I know you're supposed to be a virgin, but this is ridiculous."
"Well, if that's what boys do to themselves, at least they could keep their doors closed," Ginger shot back to her mother. "I shouldn't have to be reminded how different they are from us."
"How different is that, young lady?" Kate asked.
"Well," Ginger huffed, "no normal girl would ever do anything like that to herself."
"She wouldn't?"
"Of course not," Clinger maintained.
"Hmmm, something tells me we'd better have a little mother-daughter talk, my dear," Kate said. "Being a virgin doesn't mean you have any right to be this dumb. Come here, into my room. It's time for you to grow up a little bit."
Then, with Clint listening in suspense, a door closed. Silence followed. What in the world, he wondered, was going on in there between his wife and daughter?
His curiosity like a drug, Clint left his chair and moved toward the hallway. Then, once there, he overheard a definitely girlish moan filtering through the closed door at which he stared.
Clint then heard more, with no doubt now that it was his daughter's voice. "Oh, Mom, why didn't you show me this a long time ago? And I thought it was just something boys did."
"Okay, I've showed how it works," Kate answered. "New you do it to yourself. That's right, up at the top ... where the little button is that I already rubbed for you ... rub it yourself;"
"Hope I do it right, half as good as you showed me, Mom," Ginger said anxiously. "Ooooh, I ammmmm!"
"Keep it up, darling," Kate urged. "Faster, faster."
"Oh, God," Ginger swooned, "if what Larry was doing to himself felt this super, I can see why he was in such a hurry that he forgot to shut his door!"
Then Ginger's voice trailed off into a long, throaty groan that almost made the door which her father had his ear against vibrate.
"Mom, was that ... what I just felt. What I think it was?" Ginger anxiously asked when she'd caught her breath.
"Yes, darling," Kate purred. "You just came. Made your cunt come by playing with your cunt just as much as your brother came when you saw him with his hand on his cock."
"But when Larry did it," Ginger noted, "a whole bunch of something creamy shot out."
"Girls don't shoot, they ooze, darling," mother told daughter; "But that doesn't mean their cunts aren't just as wet as any cock when they come. Here, give me your hand, feel how juicy."
"Oh, Mom, it's sooo sticky," Ginger sighed.
"Why don't you taste it?" mother suggested to daughter.
There was a brief pause, then slurping, then Ginger gurgling, "Mmmm, Mom, it's sooo sweet. Are you that way down there? Do you have a sweet, sticky, juicy cunt, Mom?"
"You'd have to make up your own mind about that, darling." Kate purred.
"Could I, please, Mom? Right now?"
"I'd never forgive you if you didn't sweetheart. Look under my skirt."
Another short pause and then Ginger panted, "No panties, Mom?"
"Not a stitch, princess," Kate answered. "And you don't have to use just your fingers, either. Your tongue'd taste how sweet my cunt is for you a whole lot quicker."
"You mean?"
"I surely do, darling. Eat me, Ginger, eat mommy's cunt!"
"I could never ... not that," Ginger haltingly answered, sounding as if she were finally drawing the line; But then she kittenishly giggled "Unless, of course, you ate my cunt at the same time I'm eating yours!"
"Dear, it's nice of you to ask," Kate chuckled in reply, "but if you hadn't it wouldn't have made any difference. I'd already made up my mind that your cunt's my meat and that's all there is to it, even if I'd had to rape you with my mouth."
"Oh, Mom, now I'm not just asking, I'm begging for it!" Ginger squealed.
"You'll give me back as good as you get?"
"Just try me, Mom!"
"Mmm-hmmmm!"
And outside the door, Clint heard the bedsprings squeak from inside. Then a combination of female slurping and moaning. Although he could picture in his mind's eye what must be happening, there was no way he could resist actually Witnessing it. When the door turned out to be slightly ajar, all he had to do was nudge it.
Clint Ryan's wife and daughter were sixty-nining. He knew he should be shocked. He also knew, as a responsible husband and father, that he should put a stop to it. But, most of all, as a human male, he knew that he had a hard-on which threatened to bust right out of his pants.
Well, Clint thought, at least he had a pretty good idea now why his wife was giving him the cold shoulder in bed. Instead of another man, Kate's secret life dealt with other women. When and where she'd gotten a taste for pussy, Clint had no idea, but the results were certainly there for him to plainly see. If Kate was horny enough to seduce their own daughter, she must be a real dyke ...
Then, his mental gears meshing, a logical conclusion occurred to Clint. Namely, if somebody didn't do something, Kate would turn Ginger into a lesbian, too. This greatly disturbed Clint. If his wife had a taste for pussy, at least she was old enough to have made up her own mind. But his daughter was so young and innocent, so easily influenced.
"I can't let Kate get away with this," Clint vowed under his ragged breath. "Ginger's my daughter, too. What a girl's father has to teach her is just as important as what she learns from her mother."
By this point Clint had definitely decided what it was his responsibility to do. It would be for Ginger's own good. Under these circumstances, he told himself, any decent father would do the same.
And so certain he was on the right track, Clint was able to walk away from the mother-daughter scene, confident that only he could save Ginger becoming a lesbian. Just as soon as he was able to get her alone.
Then, as though fate was definitely on his side, Clint was gifted with an opportunity to make his move sooner than he'd expected. For the phone rang. It was for Kate, giving Clint the chance to break up the action in the bedroom by calling to his wife that her brother wanted to talk to her. And, after she'd spoken to Jim. Kate announced that something had come up and she had to leave.
Within moments, she was out the door. When he heard the car drive away, Clint could hardly believe his incredible luck. And now, his cock like a crowbar in his pants, he approached the bedroom where his daughter still remained.
"Mom, is that you?" Ginger whispered when the door squeaked on its hinges.
Her father appeared. Ginger frantically reached for the bedspread to cover the fact that she was naked below the waist.
"D-Daddy, I don't-think you ought to be in here," Ginger stammered. "I-I thought mom was coming back."
"She had to leave," Clint said, slowly approaching the bed. "I'm taking over for her now."
"A-about what, Daddy?"
"You know."
Then, standing directly over his daughter, Clint used his superior strength to pull the spread aside despite her clutching grip on it. His eyes immediately popped. From across the room he hadn't really noticed it before. How hairy his daughter's cunt was. Seeing it this close seemed to abruptly add a couple of extra inches to his already raging bard-on.
"Daddy ... what're you gonna do to me?" Ginger choked.
"Just give you the other side of the story, darling. Your mother's not the only one who has something to teach you about the facts of life. I think you'll like what I've got to show you even better than what happened between you and her."
That said, Clint took his daughter's wrist and brought her hand to his swollen fly. Made her feel the coiled bulge of his rigid cock through his pants.
"Now unzip me," he then told Ginger. "That's an order, young lady."
Ginger trembled as she did what her father said. Then, when his pants were open, he insisted that she reach inside. She'd know exactly what she was supposed to be looking for when she found it, Clint predicted, and unless tie missed his guess she'd want to take a look at it out in the open.
He was correct. After some groping, Ginger's hand emerged with the slender fingers wrapped around several thick inches of jutting cockmeat.
"Oh, it looks just like Larry's did this afternoon ... only even bigger!" Ginger blurted, staring at her father's exposed hard-on.
"Do you know what it's called, darling?"
"I'm not that dumb, Daddy, it's your cock!" Ginger, girlishly squealed. "Your big, hard cock!"
"And is there anything daddy's little girl would like to do to his big, hard cock?" Clint asked.
"Same thing I did to mommy's cunt," Ginger drooled aloud. "Suck it, suck it! Daddy, please can I suck your big, hard cock?"
Clint responded in the most direct fashion possible, thrusting his cock head into his daughter's mouth as she finished speaking. Her suction was immediate. Then, when Clint dared to push his way in farther, Ginger eagerly swallowed inch after inch while she yanked his pants all the way down to his knees.
"Damn, little girl, you took the whole thing already," Clint rasped in awe when he realized his daughter had deep-throated his entire cock to the root on her first try. "No way your mother'll ever be able to turn you into a dyke after this. Baby, you're just a natural born cock-sucker. Bet when I come in your mouth you'll drink all my jizz, too."
Next, as if to make his prediction come true as quickly as possible, Clint took his daughter's head in his hands and held her face flush with his grinding crotch. With his hips rolling he'd now taken her beyond just a blow-job, actually fucking her cunt of a mouth.
"Baby, daddy!s ready to give it to you now," Clint announced, the dam between his legs an instant away from busting wide open. "Cum ... cum ... cummmmm!"
His cock erupted at the depths of his daughter's throat. Ginger immediately started gulping down the creamy flow as fast as it arrived. What's more, when the spurting slowed to a dribble, she squeezed her father's hairy balls to milk out every last drop of jizz available.
"Oh, little girl, and I'm not just saying this because you're my own daughter either," Clint groaned when be was totally drained. "Nobody's ever sucked my cock like you just did!"
"Flattery'll get you everywhere, Daddy," Ginger gurgled with a sticky grin when she finally surrendered her mouthful of cock.
"How far is that, sweetheart?" father anxiously asked daughter.
"Anywhere you wanna go," Ginger teased. "Know what I mean, Daddy?"
"Why, uh, don't you show me?" Clint breathlessly suggested, his cock harder than ever in anticipation despite all the jizz it had just spilled.
"Well, let me just get a little bit more comfortable so I can move around like I want," Ginger purred, slipping her sweater over her head, leaving herself stark naked.
Clint had never seen a more delicate pair of tits. They might have belonged to a much younger girl. But on his exquisite daughter they turned him on more than the biggest set of tits he'd ever seen anywhere else. And then, when Ginger fell back and spread her legs, the child-woman contrast between her girlish tits and extraordinarily hairy cunt had a fresh batch of cum brewing in Clint's churning balls.
"Have I shown you enough yet, Daddy?" Ginger then called. "Or do you want me to say it out loud?"
Clint nodded that he wanted to hear the magic words that every father secretly yearns for from his daughter but never believes will be-spoken.
"Fuck me, Daddy," Ginger stated them with stark simplicity. "Please fuck me, Daddy!"
Clint felt like he'd died and gone to heaven with something this sweet in front of him. Either that, or be was headed straight to bell by giving in to his forbidden desire to commit father-daughter incest. But, for good or evil, there was no turning back. It was time for Clint Ryan to fuck his little girl-the way only a daddy could do it.
"Ooooh, it's soooo big," Ginger moaned when his surging cock sank into her welcoming pussy. "Don't ever wanna let go!"
She wrapped her legs around her father, squeezing and rocking him in the cradle of her surprisingly strong thighs to guide his prick's movement in her tight, wet pussy. You could hear her fucked cunthole squish out-loud with every cock-thrust she coaxed from Clint.
"Mmmm, Daddy, you're such a stud," she swooned. "If mom could only see us now!"
Assuming Ginger meant that Kate would be consumed by jealousy, Clint was immensely pleased. He'd done it, hadn't he? Saved his little girl from letting her mother turn her into a damned dyke, Really, though, Clint thought, he owed Kate a debt of gratitude. For if he hadn't discovered her coming on to their daughter, he'd have never crossed over the line between fantasy and reality to actually fuck Ginger.
"God, baby," he groaned with pleasure to her, "chew my cock up with your pussy. Like you have teeth between your legs."
"Don't worry, Daddy my hungry pussy'll do the job," Ginger vowed. "Fuck every drop of jizz there is to get out of your cock. But first ..."
Her voice trailed off into a shuddering groan, as she climaxed. And once she was coming, she wasn't about to let go of the tail of her orgasmic comet. That's why she forced her father's face down to her small but ultra-sensitive tits for some sucking to go along with the fucking.
"Ahhh, Daddy, that's it, your mouth on my little titties," she urged. "Anything you do to them'll go straight to my cunt and just add to the number your cock's already doing on me."
"Baby," Clint slurped, "if I didn't know better, I'd swear you're talking from experience. Hard to believe any girl could know so much so soon."
"Oh, Daddy, all you need to know is that every father's daughter is his own special virgin until he's fucked her for himself," Ginger cooed. "No matter who else she might've been with, part of her will always be cherry until she finally gets a cuntful of daddy's cock. Most of us aren't so lucky. But, then, most of you aren't either. So why don't we just be glad for each other and just get it on the way we were meant to do?"
But now that the subject had been raised, Clint couldn't leave it alone. His suspicion mounted that his cock wasn't the first one Ginger's cunt bad taken. It was an ugly question, but Clint had to know the truth.
"Who else has there been before me?" he demanded.
But Ginger refused to be pinned down. Indeed, she only sassily laughed in reply. She would, she vowed to her father, simply have to get him off so good he'd stop caring how she'd learned what she knew about being such a terrific piece of ass and just be happy it was finally his cock's turn in her pussy.
"Hold on, Daddy!" she gleefully warned. The next thing an astonished Clint knew, his daughter had reared up from beneath him to actually overpower him. Suddenly their positions were reversed. Ginger was now on top and he was helpless. Her hairy, young cunt rose and fell on his cock. The friction was twice as intense as anything-Clint had been able to produce when he'd been in control. He felt raped.
"You win," he croaked to his dominating daughter. "I'll fuck you any way I can, no questions asked from here on in."
"Oh, but Daddy," Ginger giggled, "I want you to get the answers. Only after you've shot your wad in my cunt first, though, so you're finally one of us."
"Huh?" Clint gulped.
Then, thanks to his daughter's relentless fucking, his gulp turned into a yelp. He was coming like his cock was a ten-inch volcano, erupting molten jizz into Ginger's teenaged pussy.
And, with that hazy feeling of total well-being that makes the strongest man as weak as a kitten when he's spilled his jizz, Clint told himself that he didn't care what he found out from here on in. But that was before Ginger pulled her swamped cunt from his drained prick and left the saddle of his loins so be had a clear view of then doorway.
"N-no," he sputtered when he saw them.
"Like I said, Daddy," Ginger purred in his ear, one of us. Get the picture?"
Clint Ryan, knew at that moment how completely he'd been set up tonight. In sincerely trying to save his daughter from his wife, he'd fucked his way right into the middle of the damndest thing any man ever dreamed of. The leering faces of his family made that all too real. Ginger was just the bait, or why else would the rest of them be closing in on the bed like a school of hungry sharks?
CHAPTER NINE
"You really fell for it then? Really thought I was turning our darling little virgin into a dyke?" Kate cheerfully teased her stunned husband.
"Something tells me that was a lot easier to believe than the truth will be," Clint muttered, in a state of shock as they crowded around him.
"We figured you'd be a tough sell. That's why we had to trick you into fucking me, Daddy," Ginger chuckled. "Give you a good enough reason to do what you thought you had to do to save me mom's evil clutches. So you'd come to my rescue like my knight in shining armor."
"Yes, Clint," Jim said-to his brother-in-law with dry wit, "it was noble the way you fucked your own daughter to save her virtue."
Clint had always disliked his wife's brother. "What's this guy doing here, anyway? Shooting off his smart mouth? What's he got to do with all of this?"
"Oh, everything," Kate answered. "You see, Clint, it all started in Jim's office. After I went to see him because I was so upset about your son jacking off with his door open."
Clint looked at the boy. Larry sheepishly nodded in confirmation to his dad.
"Imagine, at my age," Kate sighed, "needing to have my own brother teach me about the birds and the bees. Here I was worried about Larry giving himself a good time, while I'd spent my whole life being frigid."
Clint winced. No man likes to find out his wife has been faking her orgasms the whole time they've been married, especially when she announces it in front of the rest of the family.
"But Jim's such a wonderful doctor," Kate went on. "He not only set me straight about Larry jacking off, he also taught me what I'd been missing myself. Called it getting in touch with my own body. Jim, let's show Clint how."
Jim shrugged and joined his sister. Kate dropped her skirt for him without hesitation. He knelt and peeled away her panties. Then he took her hand and put it on her exposed cunt, coaxing her to finger her clit.
"Felt so good then ... feels so good now," Kate moaned, rocking on the balls of her feet. "But leave it to Dr. Feelgood to make it feel even better."
Now Kate replaced her own hand with her brother's. And soon after that she'd gone even farther, taking Jim's head and pressing his mouth flush with her grinding pussy.
"This is how I came for the first time ever, Clint," Kate told her wide-eyed husband. "From my own brother sucking my cunt. Just like, ooooh, this!"
She was clearly climaxing in Jim's face. Her pussy juice drooled down his chin. "Once I found out what it was like to flnaly come, there was no way I could stop there," Kate then panted. "Feel the same way all over again right now. Jim?"
Her brother clasped her legs, making them buckle so he brought her down to the floor. When Kate landed he was on top of her. She tore at his pails, getting at his cock. When it was rigidly in evidence, she grabbed it around the shaft and guided it between her yawning thighs straight into her waiting cunt.
"Oh, yes, Jim, fuck me, fuck me!" Kate urged. "Fuck me just as hard as you did that day in your office and all the times since. Make me come so much my titties tingle."
Clint, of course, was watching and listening to all of this. He'd wondered before, when he'd suspected Kate was cheating on him, how he'd react if he ever caught her fucking another man.
The possibility it might be a turn-on had definitely occurred to him. But, then again, never had Clint figured that it would be her own brother's cock pumping in Kate's cunt. Right now he just didn't know what to think.
Then, as Clint groped for a response, his daughter leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Isn't it beautiful, Daddy, watching mom getting fucked? Just look at the way her pussy lips go in and out every time Uncle Jim moves his big prick. And just listen to how wet she is for him. Her cunt's squishing out loud just the way mine does, whenever he fucks me."
"You and ... that guy?" Clint choked.
"Like mother like daughter," Ginger said cheerfully. "See, when I saw Larry jacking off with his door open, too, I went to the same place as mom did to clear things up in my mind. I was still a virgin then ... until Uncle Jim put me in touch with my own body, too."
"He fucked you? Him?" Clint croaked.
"Seeing is believing, Daddy," Ginger lilted.
Then she moved to break into the action between her mother and uncle, just after. Kate had climaxed again. They seemed to be expecting her.
"That's right, Mom," Ginger said, personally removing Jim's cock from Kate's pussy. "It's my turn now."
Then Ginger rolled over onto her back, her knees raised and apart so her hairy, young cunt split pinkly down the middle between the showcase of her sleek thighs. Not missing a beat, her hung Uncle plunged his big cock into her cunt just as deeply as it had been previously fucking her mother.
"Well," Kate chuckled, unfucked for now but apparently not for long, "as long as we're reliving the past for your benefit, Clint, I guess I ought to show you where my next stop was."
At this point, Kate looked in her teenaged son's direction. Larry grinned, prominently displaying the coiled bulge at the crotch of his tight jeans. Then his mother knelt before him and stripped him from the waist down, so the coiled bulge became a throbbing spike which jutted at a sharp angle from his exposed crotch.
"'Bout time that everybody stopped talking about me beating my meat like all I am is some kind of jack-off artist and gave me a chance to really show what I can do with my cock!" Larry exclaimed.
"Mmmm-hmmmm that's my little mother fucker," Kate Sighed, falling back with her legs spread so her pussy lips flared. "Give me your hard, young cock in my cunt, fucking me all the way to your balls!"
Larry dropped to -his mother's level and promptly sank his cockmeat into the same cunt that had originally-given him birth. His balls slapped against Kate's squirming ass as he began to fuck her. She came for him right away, then lifted her blouse so he'd suck her braless tits while his prick kept shafting down below.
And then there was Clint. If he'd been at a loss about how to respond to his wife fucking her brother, his dilemma now raged from the sight of Kate with a pussyful of their son's teenage cock at the same time Jim's prick had switched to Ginger's teenaged cunt.
"Jesus," Clint muttered, "where does this all end? How much mere of this can I take?"
But he kept watching. And as he did, his wife and daughter were soon recreating the next Chapter in their instant replay of the incredible events of the recent past.
"Sorry to cut it short, Uncle Dear," Ginger now said to Jim, "but it's time to show daddy what happened next."
She wriggled out from under an amused Jim and went over to where Larry was fucking their mother. Getting his attention by tapping his shoulder, Ginger grinned at her brother. He grinned back and all at once pulled out of Kate's cunt to swing his prick around toward the luscious target his kid sister had presented him at the crux of her thighs.
"Yeah, Daddy, same old story," Ginger called to Clint as Larry cast his prick's shadow across her crotch. "Like mother like daughter, all over again. After Uncle Jim fucked me in his office, all I wanted was more cock. So when I got home, with Larry right down the hail ... well, mmmm, you can see for yourself what happened."
"Aren't you leaving something out, Sis?" Larry snickered.
"Oh, that," giggled Ginger. "Yeah, do it to me the same as before so daddy can get the picture how it was."
Ginger adjusted her hips just enough so that, instead of her cunt, the head of her brother's thrusting cock struck a notch below. Larry drove in from there, pushing in while she pushed back, until he was in all the way.
"That's right, Daddy!" Ginger crowed to her awestruck father. "Right where I shit! The first time Larry ever fucked mc, I took his big cock straight up my ass!"
"Yeah, Clint, know just how you feel," Kate said to her open mouthed husband. "That's just bow it hit me when I looked through the door that night and saw. Larry's cock butt-fucking Ginger."
Disarmed by his wife's unexpected sympathy, Clint murmured, "What'd you do, Kate?"
"Waited until I was alone with our darling daughter," Kate sighed, as she drifted toward her grunting, groaning children, "and ... "
Larry looked up, saw his mom, grinned and then pulled his cock from his sister's asshole, temporarily moving aside. Kate took his place between her welcoming thighs, her hips thrusting so pussies squished in grinding contact.
Now it was Larry's turn to take over the narration. "Yep, Dad, that's how I found these two bitches the next day fucking each other with their cunts like a couple of dykes."
Clint numbly nodded, silently asking his son what had happened next.
"You can bet I let 'em know I was on the scene," Larry replied with a grin, his young cock clearly prepared to plug back in somewhere warm, tight and female. And there was the logical target obviously presenting itself, as his mother's plump ass bobbed on top of the action.
"Mom's got one cute butt, huh, Dad? Ever fucked it?"
Clint shook his head, admitting to his son that his cock was a stranger to the asshole of the boy's mother.
"Ought to try it some time Dad," Larry breezily said. "Mom's just as horny for a prick where she shits as sis is. I ought to know. I fucked 'em both back there. Mom likes it deep and hard, just like, ahhh, this ..."
Clint now watched his wife's tightest opening take their son's surging prick from behind, as Kate knelt to offer a perfect target once Larry had positioned himself to stick it in. Then, from below, Ginger swiveled around to add her tongue to Kate's cunt and the children were expertly servicing both of their mother's fuckholes before their father's very eyes.
Jim then spoke up. "Helluva thing, Kate and those kids. You ought to be proud of them, Clint."
"That's easy for you to say," Clint sourly answered the brother-in-law he'd never liked, "when you were fucking my family while my back was turned."
Jim shrugged. "Guilty a hanged, Old man." Then, with a challenging tone, he added, "But both of us are here tight now. No secrets anymore. So what do you say we bury the hatchet and bring things right up to date by jumping in together?"
"Me and you?" Clint coffed at the suggestion.
"Why-not? Unless you just plan to keep playing with your hard-on instead of using it like a man," Jim taunted.
Clint's hand flew away from his prick like his fingers had been burned. Until his brother-in-law had, pointed it out, he hadn't been aware it had been down there. Hadn't realized he even had a bard-on.
"So we've never been buddies before. Gone bowling or out drinking or played cards with each other," Jim said, the mocking edge now gone from his voice so he sounded as though he sincerely wanted to be friends. "But that doesn't mean we can't get fucked together. C'mon, what do you say? Kate and Ginger are too horny for us to let Larry have them all to himself. They'll put the poor kid in traction if we don't give him some help."
For the first time in their relationship, Clint had to smile at something Jim had said. But he still wasn't ready to commit himself. And while he hesitated, there was a fresh development in the three-way action between his son, daughter and wife.
"Hold on, Mom," Larry rasped, "my prick's gonna shoot it up your ass!"
With a hiking cock-thrust, he came. It was obviously quite a load, for almost at once his excess jizz began leaking from Kate's fucked butt. When it dropped down onto Larry's balls, his sister transferred her tongue from their mom's cunt and licked it off.
"Jeez," Larry sighed when he was drained, his cock slithering out into the open, less than half hard at this point, "I've had it for now. Uncle Jim, you'd better take over for me so my cock can get a rest."
"Oooh, fantastic!" Ginger bubbled, bobbing up with a sticky grin. "Uncle Jim, are mom and I gonna get to show daddy now how we raped you the other day?"
"That's up to your father," Jim answered, then looked at Clint.
Clint looked back at his brother-in-law and nodded.
"Well, girls," Jim said to Ginger and Kate, "seems as though this time you'll have to deal with more than just me. So, if anybody gets raped, it just might be you two." On cue, Clint had dealt himself in, moving alongside his brother-in-law. Their jutting cocks were a most impressive pair of macho pricks.
"Oh, Mom," Ginger squealed to Kate, "they mean-business!"
"But," Kate warily muttered, "just who's planning to give who the business?"
What had her nervous, of course, was the possibility that Clint had become so carried away that he might actually attempt to fuck her. Sure, it was a night where almost anything was supposed to go, but the idea of taking her own husband's cock seemed like a development that was almost too, bizarre. Kate had never thought it would get down to this.
Perhaps Clint hadn't either. But when he saw the anxious expression on his wife's face, something within him snapped.
"So I've never been able to make you come, bitch," he hissed. "Well, there's a first time for everything."
He grabbed Kate and she struggled, but in vain. Never had he seemed so strong, so dominant. She had no choice but to give in when Clint snatched her legs and bent them all the way back over her head, lifting her ass and spreading it wide open before his menacing hard-on so their son's left-over jizz ran down her crack.
"Maybe," he mumbled, "you were frigid for me 'cause I never fucked you in the right place."
Kate knew exactly what he meant. She was so flustered that she accidentally farted. And, as her dusky pucker expanded to release the sighing wind, for the first time in their marriage her husband jammed his rigid cock straight up her asshole.
"Ooob, Clint, you're hurting me!" she helplessly cried. "Hurting me soooo gooooood!"
After all these years, it happened just like that for Kate Ryan. With his cock buried to his balls where she shit, she was finally coming for her own husband.
"More, more, Clint!" Kate now begged. "Fuck me in the ass, harder ... harder ... hard as you can fuck my ass with your big, hard cock!"
Clint pumped in and out with brutal authority. Then to help his prick move even more rhythmically, it became slippery with seeping female fudge from the jolted depths of his wife's ass chute.
"Mmmm, I'm not-just coming now, I'm shitting too," moaned Kate. "Shitting and coming for you, Clint! It's wonderful!"
And looking on, Ginger Ryan sighed, "Gee, my own parents getting it on like this. What a trip. When we set daddy up for tonight, I never thought it'd work so well he'd even wind up fucking mom. Did you have any idea this'd happen, Uncle Jim?"
"Anything's possible when people get, in touch with their own bodies," Jim said "But, of course, some things are more predictable than your mom winding up with your dad."
"Like me and you, Uncle Jim?" Ginger smirked.
"You'd better believe it, little one!" Jim replied.
Then he took his niece's arm and playfully twisted it around behind her, applying just enough pressure to force Ginger to her knees. From there, he guided her onto all fours like she was a bitch in heat. And next, from her rear, he drove his cock into her hairy, young cunt.
"Oh, yes, Uncle Jim!" Ginger panted in response to the rapid sequence of events, "do it tome just like this! Dog-fuck me, Uncle Jim! Get me so I'm coining right along with morn while daddy-lucks her butt."
That's the way it quickly was, with Ginger straining from within so she orgasmically caught up with Kate. And as daughter and mother climaxed together, Jim and Clint looked at one another and traded victory signs. Finally, they weren't only brothers-in-law, they were buddies.
Then there was Larry, the only member of the family who wasn't currently plugged into the fucking action. He'd withdrawn to the side line to rest his cock after making it with his mom, but now with so much going on he was hard again, itching to put his ten throbbing inches back to work.
He circled around in front, facing his mother and sister while they were getting fucked from behind. Each hungrily licked her lips when she saw how ready his jutting prick was for sucking. Larry couldn't decide which mouth should get his cock. But then Kate and Ginger settled it for him, close enough together so they could angle their faces cheek to cheek. Which mouth? Both!
Larry offered them his prick and their slurping tongues abruptly attacked the head in tandem. Then the licking extended along his cockshaft. If they kept this up, Larry would definitely come in their faces just as sure as his dad would unload up his mom's ass and his Uncle Jim's-jizz was destined to swamp his sister's pussy.
"Ooooh," Clint then groaned from behind Kate, "I'm shooting it!"
"Same here!" Jim added.
Well, Larry thought, he wasn't going to wait now. While his mom and sister lapped his prick, he added his stroking hand to their tongues and jacked off the rest of the way to a creamy eruption that matched his dad's and uncle's.
"Mmmm, so much cum !"
Mother and daughter gurgled together on the receiving end, sharing Larry's load with their drenched features at the same time Kate got her ass flooded from the rear and Ginger her cunt.
"Does it get any better than this?" Ginger asked.
And Kate answered with a wink, "I don't know if it can get any better, but something tells me we'll spend the rest of the night trying to find out."
There was no disagreement and the naked bodies shifted so the family orgy could roll on.
