Outwardly, suburbia maintains the strait-laced middle-class look that belies the social ferment behind closed doors.
There is the secret use of drugs, fed by the marijuana syndrome. There is the river of alcohol flooding from door to door under the euphemism of social drinking. Then, of course, inevitably there is the advent of wife-swapping. All in the spirit of good, clean fun . . .
But where does the fun stop and the degradation begin? When one excess leads to another--and another--to what? When the children set as their own lifestyle what already is the norm at home?
This is the story of two sisters in one town, Anywhere, U.S.A. It is startling as a mirror of a way of life behind closed doors. No facade. No regrets. Indeed, to them it is the norm.
And outside their lives go on. Business and its daily conflicts. School and its trials and triumphs.
The norm ... for the HOT YOUNG A UNT. And how many others like her? A novel of fiction for entertainment. A page of our restless society as food for serious thought.
-The Publisher
Chapter One
"C'mon, Mollie, baby, let's drive out to the Forks and fuck!"
"Goddamn, Brad," Mollie Sheperd cried, "no!"
"What the hell's the matter with you tonight?"
"I'm just tired of being taken for granted, Brad Johnson, that's all!"
"Shit, you want it and you know it, baby. You've wanted it ever since the first time . . .
graduation night a year ago!"
Yes, she'd wanted it since that first night when they had both graduated high school and she'd practically begged Brad to take her cherry. But things had changed a lot since then.
Since then, he had wanted it practically every night. He seemed starved for fucking. And he didn't want to be careful. When Mollie finally insisted on taking precautions, he had been furious. His reckless way of lovemaking frightened her. So she'd talked to her older sister, Meg, and told her the problem. Meg got her on the pill.
She shouldn't have told Brad. Then he wanted her pussy twice as much.
Mollie shivered in her fall coat as a chill wind blew across the fields. Winter was coming. What would they do this winter? It was cold as hell trying to fuck in his convertible. Maybe they would have to stop until spring. Mollie felt a sudden relief at this thought.
Brad drove out to one of his favorite spots, parked the car and turned at once to her. He pulled her over across his lap and began hungrily kissing her.
"God, baby, I'm starved for you!" he growled.
Mollie tried to pull away from his grasping hands. He acted as though she were a meal he wanted to eat every day--a meal he had a right to eat. He took her more and more for granted, and Mollie was getting pissed.
His hand went to her knees, pushed up her dress and touched her thighs. He wanted her so fast, sometimes.
"Let me . . . let me lie down in back."
He scowled but let her up, and they scrambled into the back seat. Immediately, Brad was ripping at her clothes.
"No, Brad, it's too cold. I got awfully cold last night."
"You wouldn't if you'd move around more. I told you what to do."
Mollie flushed hotly. Is this what making love was all about? She thought it ought to be a quiet, gentle, almost sacred ritual. Instead, he tore at her and rough-housed her, often hurting her. She had thought love would be romantic and poetic and beautiful, but Brad made it an uncomfortable series of painful gymnastics.
Still, she knew he was crazy about her. She thought that was wonderful, so she tried to please him.
He opened her dress so he could touch her bare tits, biting and playing with them roughly. The cracks where the convertible roof didn't fit tightly let in a chill wind. Mollie shivered.
"Brad, what are we gonna do this winter?"
"Huh?" He was absorbed in seeing how far he could kiss her below her tits.
"This winter . . . when it's even colder . . . we won't be able to go out like this."
Ignoring her, Brad hissed, "Let me take off your dress. I can't kiss you enough!"
"No!" she said in exasperation. "It's too cold, dammit!" She sat up and swung her feet to the floorboard, pulling her dress and coat together. "Brad, I don't want to do it in the car any more . . . and that's that!"
"What do you want me to do . . . rent an apartment?"
"No, but there are motels!"
"They cost money, baby. You know I can't afford that." He was on her again, kissing her and coaxing her to lie down.
"No, Brad, please," Mollie moaned, her mind in a turmoil. She knew there was more to sex than she was getting from Brad, and she wanted to find out what it was. "No!"
"Yes, baby, yes," the young man panted. "Feel my prick along your leg? Feel how hot I am for you?"
She felt it. And finally his kisses and the urgent caresses of his hands, aroused her and she turned as hot and as impatient as her lover. She forgot all her worries and discomforts. Brad loved her, and she guessed she loved him, too. Together they would work out things.
She raised her legs and clasped his body tightly. Her arms went around his waist and under his coat. This time she welcomed him, and she moved the way he liked. He groaned with delight, and she smiled at his pleasure. Ah, this was worth all the trouble--the worry, the weariness, the cold . . .
"Now, baby, put it in for me! Slip my meat in your sweet little hole!"
Mollie knew where he got that--from the porno films he was constantly seeing and wanting to take her to. She felt, at nineteen, that she was little better than all the girls in those films--spread fast and get him off, whether she came or not.
"C'mon, baby, put it in!"
"Play with me a little more, Brad. I ... I'm not quite ready yet."
"Bullshit, Mollie! I don't give a shit whether you're ready or not now. I am!"
He ripped her thighs apart and ran the head of his dick up and down her slit. God, she thought, he's never felt so big. No, don't let him! Don't let him master you; you've got to master him!
"You're wetter than hell, Mollie. Don't be a hypocrite. Relax and take it, baby!"
"Noooo, please," she groaned beneath the face that was pressed against her cheeks.
Her hips suddenly betrayed her. Her softly fleshed asscheeks moved in small circles, hardly perceptible at first, but rotating in undulating rhythm to the motion of his cock over her pulsing cuntlips. The hair on his legs played against the backs of her thighs, creating an exciting sensation that seared the tingling nerve endings in her ripe pussy.
She did want him, damn him! But she would take, not give!
She lifted her knees up and around his straining calves. Her heels hooked behind his knees and, with a low moan of animal hunger, her arms snaked around his neck, pulling his lips down to hers. Brad jammed his tongue into her mouth and she sucked. Soft mewling sounds escaped her lips. She undulated her pussy-mound in a few thrusts against his hot, pulsating cock, trying to draw it into her waiting cunthole.
"Yes, damn you! Put it in. Fuck me!"
Brad used the large rubbery head of his thick prick to part her soft curly pussy-hairs. He met only a slight resistance at the hot entrance to her cunt. Pausing for a moment, he nuzzled his lust-swollen cocktip around her throbbing pussy until her tight little cunt-mouth suddenly gave and his har4-eock sluiced juicily into her cunt.
Mollie jerked and screamed as he painfully ruptured the full length of her cunt in one savage thrust.
The young girl's mind was split between revulsion and a kind of pleasurable wonder at the way his throbbing cock felt as it wormed its way through the folds of her stretched cunt. Deep, deep, he plunged in wildly jerking movements. She groaned, her mouth opening and closing spasmodically and her tongue running lightly over her lips.
"Oh, yeah . . . yeah, baby," Brad moaned as his cum-filled balls slapped against her upturned asscheeks, her tight little pussy opening for him as the impact of his thrusts drove her trembling thighs even wider apart.
The length and thickness of his huge cock was even greater than normal.
"Yes! Oh yes, Brad, give it to me! Ohhh, ride me and make me come! Please, make me come!" she rasped, willing her own orgasm.
He slammed his prickmeat harder into her, feeling her tits shake like jello as he thrust forward.
A smile spread across Mollie's face. Then her lips contorted in a bliss that no mere smile could express.
"Yeah, baby," Brad breathed, corkscrewing his prick deep, deeper.
She screamed ecstatically as he knew she would. Her eyes and her lips had told him what was going on in the deep, dark, juicy reaches of her pussy. She arched her back, the long, drawn-out scream tearing raggedly from her throat.
"Yeah!" he gasped, slamming his cock to her with all his might.
He was able to keep riding her at that wild pitch a good thirty seconds before his cum spurted hard against her womb.
He fell atop her, his heavy breath coming in time with hers. Her tits rose high and fast, the points of her nipples boring into hs chest. He lay like that until he could breathe normally again.
He felt her hand, soft and soothing, at the back of his neck, stroking.
"Damn, you're a good piece of ass."
Yeah, Mollie thought with disgust, that's all I am--a piece of ass.
"Take me home, Brad. I promised my folks I'd babysit my nephew, Robby, for them. He's staying the weekend at our place."
"Christ, he can babysit himself!"
"They like someone in the house with him when they're out. Now take me home!"
"Oh, shit, all right. What about tomorrow night?"
"I'll see. Call me."
t t t
"How was your date?" Mollie's mother asked when she came into the house.
"Okay," Mollie replied without enthusiasm.
"You didn't just go out and park, did you?"
"Jeez, Mother! No, we didn't!" Mollie lied, angry at the inference.
But not too angry. Mollie knew her mother was just thinking of her youngest daughter's well being. She didn't want Mollie to turn out like her older sister, Meg. Meg had gotten knocked up by Jeff Harrison at fifteen and had a daughter, Kit. Then, right after Kit was born, along came Robby. So now Meg was still a young woman of twenty-nine and she was saddled with a teenaged daughter and son.
"I'm sorry, Mother," Mollie said. "I'm just nervous."
"It's okay, baby. Robby's taking a bath. We'll try to be home early."
Then her parents were gone.
Robby was in the bathroom, which was a pity because he might be there a long time and she wanted to pee. He'd better hurry up.
She called upstairs for him to hurry up.
There was no answer. Mollie found the bathroom door open. "Hey, I said hurry up ... I gotta go!"
"Go ahead," the boy replied. "I won't look."
"I'll bet!" she retorted, but entered the room and pulled the shower curtain closed before she sat on the toilet.
"I can hear you!" The boy laughed.
"I can always hear you, too," Mollie said.
They often bantered back and forth like this.
"I'm gonna dry now," Robby said, and he stepped naked, wet and dripping from the tub.
"Robby . . . don't!" Mollie shouted. But it was too late. Mollie pulled her skirt down to hide her nakedness.
The boy calmly stood inches in front of her, drying his naked, hairless young body. For some reason, this excited Mollie much more than she had been excited earlier in the evening with Brad. "Mollie?"
"Yeah?" she replied, trying to figure out how she was going to wipe herself.
"Do you have hair between your legs?" "ROBBY!"
"What's the matter?" the youth said. "I was just wonderin'. Kit's gettin' hair between her legs."
"How do you know that?" Mollie asked, suppressing a smile at the boy's bold innocence.
"Never mind, I know. Do boys get hair down there, too?"
"Yes," Mollie said, feeling her face flush. "You're just not old enough yet."
Mollie's eyes went down the boy's sleek young body. Suddenly the nineteen-year-old girl had a great urge to touch the young boy's prick and balls, even to take him in her arms.
God, this is crazy! she thought. He's my own nephew!
But she couldn't suppress the feeling.
"Hey, let me dry you," she said to the boy who was struggling with the towel behind his back. As she spoke, she took the towel in her hands and began to rub Robby's back.
Then she pulled him around and rubbed his chest and belly. As she did, she looked down again at his cock and balls. God, they were beautiful--and big!
Robby didn't know where to look as he felt his pretty aunt pushing the towel between his thighs and rubbing his legs. But he liked the touch of her hand when it caught him once or twice in his balls and around his prick and, despite his embarrassment, he wanted the drying to continue.
Mollie wondered if she dared make any kind of physical advance to the young boy. She realized that she was taking a great risk if she did, and that in any case it would be wrong to take advantage of the kid in any way. Yet the more she looked at and touched his young prick, the more the urge became irresistible.
"Come on in and lie down on the bed on your back for a minute," she said, hardly aware of what she was saying. Her voice trembled. "I'll give you a good rundown."
The boy lay back and Mollie began to use the towel high up between his legs, and then to actually rub his dick and balls. As soon as she did so, the young boy felt a strange thrill go through him and he began to relax his legs to his aunt's rubbing. For two or three minutes Mollie continued to rub the boy's legs, thighs, cock and belly. And then, suddenly, unable to resist temptation any longer, she began to stroke his thighs, taking her hands right up between his legs to his crotch and catching his balls with the backs of her hands.
As the boy made no move, she took the risk of touching his prick and balls, taking them in her hands and gently stroking them.
The young boy's hands suddenly closed over her own, holding his cock like a vise in their grasp.
The movement shocked Mollie back to her senses. She quickly turned and moved away from the bed. "Get dressed and come on into the living room, Robby. We'll play cards or something."
Mollie wasn't sure but she thought little Robby's cock was getting hard as she walked from the bedroom on rubbery legs.
God, she thought, how crazy! I'm getting turned on by a kid!
She was even more unnerved when Robby came into the living room with the buttons on his fly open and no shorts on.
"Well, you didn't have to come down undressed," she said.
"Oh, I thought you wanted me to come down right away," Robby said, starting to fasten his buttons.
"Oh, not that urgent. Anyway, let me help you . . . you've got your shirt sticking out at the back." She liked the feel of her fingers rubbing against his asscheeks as she tucked his shirt into his trousers. "And now the front."
The boy turned around and Mollie pulled his pants closer and began to fix the top button.
"Are you mad at me, Aunt Mollie?" "No, why?"
"'Cause I liked it when you touched me in the bedroom."
"Did you?" Mollie said. Her hands were shaking, and suddenly, instead of buttoning up his pants, her fingers were inside them. They found his warm little cock.
Robby was starting to shake. His prick felt so much better with his aunt's fingers trailing over it than it did when he did it himself. He felt a sense of guilt suddenly and wondered what his grandfather would say if he knew what he was doing. He looked towards the door of the living room, suddenly frightened that one of his grandparents might walk in unexpectedly.
But then his Aunt Mollie was close enough to smell and it made his head spin. Her huge soft tits were nearly in his face. He reached up and cupped one.
His aunt groaned. He could tell that she liked it.
"Does that feel good, Aunt Mollie?"
"Yes, dammit," she moaned.
"Don't get mad, Aunt Mollie. What you're doing to my cock feels good, too."
Oh Jesus, she thought, I can't help it!
At once her fingers touched his young dick and she kept her knuckles hard against it as she pretended to fasten the button. And then, suddenly, she took her courage into her hands.
"Look," she said, "if I showed you my titties would you let me see your . . . your prick?" She gasped for breath, hardly daring to look at him.
"Yeah, wow, Aunt Mollie, that would be neat!"
Oh my God, she thought--neat!
But before her mind and reason stopped her, she shucked off her blouse. Then she fumbled with the front of her bra, between the two bulging cups and the bra fell away.
The boy gasped at two of the biggest, most succulent and perfectly formed tits he had ever seen. He couldn't believe it; they were even bigger than his sister's!
Now that her tits and nipples were completely exposed, Mollie stood and wriggled the upper part of her body, making her lush tits jiggle with a lewd wildness.
"Well, baby?" "Huh? Oh, yeah!"
He blushed and quickly unfastened the buttons that she had been fingering for four or five minutes and then, lowering his pants a little, he showed her his cock.
Mollie reached out and pushed the trousers down and took his dick in her soft warm hand. As the two of them looked at it, his young cock began to harden.
She held the gradually swelling piece of cockflesh in her hand, fascinated as she watched it get larger with each passing moment. It was different holding this young boy's prick" than it had been with Brad. She wondered how big it would get. A trembling sensation ran through her body as she held the hard cock and slowly pulled the loose skin back from the top.
For Robby, it was the most exciting moment in his life. At the base of his spine he felt a tingling, and then something seemed to contract just under his balls and his prick jerked in his aunt's hand. It happened again without him doing anything.
It was even more exciting when her fingers touched the uncovered part of his dick. It sent a strange shiver down his spine and once again his cock throbbed in her hand.
Mollie was gripping his young shaft firmly, feeling the throbbing sensations race from his cock through her own body to tingle wildly in her pussy.
"Do ... do you like my titties?" she gasped.
"Oh, yeah . . . yeah! They're so big!" the boy said in awe.
She leaned forward, letting her huge conical breasts dance in front of his eyes, barely inches from his salivating mouth.
"Touch them, honey. It's all right."
"Oh . . . Jeez . . ."
Tentatively he reached for her with a trembling hand. She took it and placed it on her tit with hers. She moved his palm around and around the full globe until her nipple rose to push against his skin. When the desire in his mind had been concentrated on her tit and some of his fear had dissipated, she moved his hand to her other breast and did the same thing.
She was still holding his cock as he worked over her tits. It was such a wonderful feeling for Mollie that she wanted him to go on and touch the nipple.
"Yes!" she breathed. "Go on . . . do that again . . . touch the middle." He had taken his fingers away for a moment, but now as he touched the throbbing pink nipple, a moan of pleasure escaped her lips. "Oh . . . ohhhh, baby, I like it when you touch my nipples," she murmured.
"What does it feel like?" he asked, wondering whether she felt the same as he did.
"Oh, it's . . . it's so exciting. I can't explain. It's a sexual feeling, you see."
"Sexual?" Robby echoed.
"Yes, to do with sex. When you touch someone in certain places, it's . . . exciting!" He was intrigued and had taken his hands from her tits, wanting to know more.
"Robby," she said in a hoarse voice, "would you really like to know what a girl's like?"
"Oh, yes!"
"Then go ahead, baby," she gasped. "Suck! Put your lips on my titties and suck me. My breasts are sweet . . . very sweet!"
Reverently the young boy lowered his head and began to suck, first one turgid nipple and then the other. His lips ran over the domes of her marvelous tits to her navel. As if she had read his mind, she let her belly rock toward the caresses of his lips as he kissed her soft warm flesh.
"Oh, yes, honey . . . suck there, too," she murmured, arching her back and presenting the lushness of her belly to his eager tongue and lips.
"Jeez," the boy moaned. "Oh Jeez, this is good."
"Robby," Mollie breathed, "if you let me kiss you there, I'll show you the rest of my body . . . naked. All right?"
He nodded, paralyzed with anticipation.
Mollie dropped to her knees. She felt something inside her--it was driving her on towards his cock.
She bent forward and looked closely at the hard young prick. Her mouth wasn't more than an inch or two away from the throbbing shaft. It was probably terribly wrong to do what was in her mind, but she had to do it. She had to take it into her mouth.
She leaned closer to the beautiful shaft of male meat and let it brush against her lips. Robby gasped, his legs barely able to hold him in his excitement. And then, before he knew what was happening, he felt the hot wetness of her mouth on his cock, and a moment later she was sucking it in, right into her mouth as if she wanted to swallow it.
He could feel his aching dick swelling inside her mouth and she had to let the lower part of it out, it was getting so big. Mollie relaxed her jaws and began to move her lips back and forth over his prick, pressing her lips firmly around the throbbing ridge when she felt the hard edge of his cockhead.
She heard the boy suck in his breath as if he had just dived into a bath of cold water. It was from the excitement he felt at her moving lips. The important thing was that he hadn't told her to stop. So she let herself go and began eagerly to slide the shaft of the rock-hard cock back and forth through her lips, exciting herself and driving the boy to a frenzy of delight.
Robby reached down and touched her hair and then her shoulders, wanting to make more contact with her flesh.
He groaned as her mouth left his dick and moved under his balls. "Wha . . . what are you doing, Aunt Mollie?" he panted.
"Just wait, baby . . . you'll see."
To his surprise, her tongue shot into his asshole. She moaned. It was muffled against his balls, and her tongue swept around inside his ass-channel, driving him wild. His body shook wildly and his ass writhed, yet all the time her tongue remained solid in his asshole, the tip darting here and there as it touched tender nerves and drove him to supreme bliss.
Then her face was back over his youthful cock, sucking, swallowing. He felt her mouth suck at the base of his cock. Her tongue snaked out, made a fast damp swipe at his balls--a thousand thrills shot through him. He jammed his dick deep into her throat and then pulled it out to the head, her mouth loving his prick every inch of the way.
His hips began moving back and forth. Her lips pulled and sucked on his shaft hungrily, giving him incredible sensations of warmth and happiness.
The young boy drove his cock in her until his balls were almost in her mouth. He felt her damp tongue shoot out and lave his balls. He thought he would go crazy with the sensations ripping through him as her tongue and lips massaged his young dick. "Mollie . . . Aunt Mollie!" She knew what was coming, and she wanted it. She'd never sucked Brad off. She always refused. But Robby was different. She wanted to suck and taste and swallow his creamy cum.
Then he shot and her mouth was filled with salty jism. Mollie drank it hungrily, savoring every drop, and only when his balls were empty did she lean away, letting his prick slide from her mouth.
She looked up at the boy's face. He looked different, more alive than she had ever seen him, as if some strange thing had happened to him.
The moment had come when she would show her body to him as she had promised-- and if she dared, she might ask him for more.
"Robby, I promised, didn't I?" And as she spoke she stood up and began unfastening her skirt. A moment later it slipped to the floor.
The boy looked at her standing there in her panties and he could hardly believe it when she began to push them down her thighs to show her naked pussy.
The light in the room was just right to accentuate the tantalizing quality of her beautiful body. From her huge tits down to her slender waist, from the soft mound of her cunt, down her long tapered legs, she seemed to exude an overpowering aura of sex that had its effect on the young body. He only had eyes for her body, and already more cum had started to boil in his balls.
"Play with my pussy, Robby. Go on . . . use your fingers."
She stepped out of her panties and proudly displayed her whole nude form in front of him. And then she drew close, so close that the boy could touch her.
"Go on, baby . . . play with my pussy!"
He reached out and put his fingers tentatively on the hair just at the top of her legs. Mollie then widened her stance, urging his hand between her legs.
As his fingers moved into the angle of her crotch, he felt some wet hair and his fingers sent shivers through the girl.
"Jeez!" he gasped as Mollie widened her legs even more.
Then she reached down with her own hands to hold the lips of her pussy apart.
"Push your fingers in . . . right inside me, baby!"
He pushed his fingers against the pink flesh but they didn't go into her. Mollie at once took hold of them and moved them down a bit. He found that there was a kind of hole.
"Inside, baby," she whispered hoarsely. "Push them inside!"
He pushed and found that they went a little way into the soft, warm flesh. The hole seemed to be too small for his two fingers, press as he might.
"That's it," she said. "Push harder!"
He pushed harder and she groaned with pain. He was hurting her, yet she didn't want him to stop. She wanted his fingers to go inside her.
"Robby?"
"Huh?"
"Do you know what fuck means?"
"I ... I think so." "Then c'mon!" "Where?" "Up to my bedroom. We're gonna do baby. We're gonna fuck!"
Chapter Two
They were both completely naked when they got to the bedroom and immediately took up where they left off. Robby's youthful Aunt Mollie stood by the bed and threw one foot upon it.
Robby could see the thick lips of her pussy split open and juice slide from the pink flesh to drip beautifully from her silken cunthair.
"Do you like my pussy, Robby?"
"Oh yes, Aunt Mollie!" the boy exclaimed.
"It's beautiful!"
"Touch it some more, baby. Play with it some more," she panted. "And then we'll go all the way!"
The young boy moaned in anticipation as he put his fingers into her pink cunt again. He could feel the nice wet slit and the gushing hole where he had been pushing his fingers before.
He cried out as he slipped his fingers into the hole once more, but now he wanted to get them in so badly he didn't stop, putting his left hand on the hair at the bottom of her belly and forcing the two fingers of his right hand into the wet channel.
Suddenly it felt much wetter and his fingers moved forward with no difficulty until they were deep inside her.
Mollie cried out in lust: "Oh, baby, yes! Go on . . . move your fingers inside me!"
Robby quickly got the idea and began to move his fingers up and down her wet pussy. He felt a strange thrill in his prick as he finger-fucked her, and then it suddenly dawned on him what he was supposed to do with his cock.
He looked at his aunt questioningly. Mollie saw in his eyes what he was thinking and she reached out with her hand, grasping his throbbing young dick and placing it at her cuntlips. "Yes . . . yes!" she gasped. "Inside me . . . put your cock inside me!"
The boy no longer hesitated. Something drove him on. It was an incredible tingling feeling in his whole body, and it was getting more and more exciting as he thought of sticking his prick in his aunt's cunt.
When he put it at her cuntmouth and felt the wet flesh close on his prickhead, he shuddered. His young cock was hurting him now, almost as if his prick were too heavy for him, but he pushed and found the place where his fingers had been a few minutes before.
Then he felt his cockmeat going into her hot cunthole.
"Owwwww . . . Jeez!" he cried as Mollie's body seemed to close in on his prick, clinging to it, gripping it tightly.
He moved back a bit and felt her cunt grip him in a series of contractions that made him so excited, he could hardly stand it. But something made him drive his young cock back into her again and suddenly he felt the luscious flesh of her cuntwalls around his. prickhead.
"Oh, I'm fucking . . . I'm really fucking!" the boy wailed. "I've got my cock in you, Aunt Mollie!"
"Yes, baby, yes," she cooed. "But don't go too fast, or you'll ..."
And he did. With a cry, his hot youthful cum scalded the walls of her pussy before she could get her come.
"Oh, honey . . . honey, you came before I did!" Mollie wailed.
"I'm sorry," he whimpered. "I ... I couldn't help it."
"Can you keep fucking?"
"I'm getting soft," he whispered. "I'm sorry."
"Robby . . . Robby, honey," Mollie moaned, "there's something else you can do." "Yeah?"
"Remember how I put my mouth on your cock? Do that to my pussy!"
"Oh, Jeez, Aunt Mollie ... I couldn't do that!" he cried.
"Yes, you can, baby. Kiss my pussy with your lips and put your tongue up in it. You'll like it and it will make your prick hard enough to fuck me again!"
He was still protesting as the older girl pushed his head down across her smooth belly until his chin was tickled by her silken cunthair. And then her legs parted and the hot musky odor of her cunt filled him with desire.
Without training or experience, but with desire and instinct, young Robby shifted his body until his eyes gazed directly into the gaping slit of his aunt's gooey pink cunt.
Tentatively he licked just the tip of his tongue up and down the juice-slickened walls and lips of her cunt. Mollie moaned and then thrashed. It encouraged him to go faster, deeper. And then his flat tongue hit a little ridge at the top of her slit and she went wild.
"That's it, Robby!" she shrieked. "That's my clit, baby . . . that'll make me come! Play with it with your tongue!"
He did and she really went crazy.
"Oh God, I can't stand it! I want you, too!"
She quickly rolled him over until the boy was on his back. Again her face went to his prick as her knees settled in on each side of his head. Robby's eyes were wide as he gazed up at her dripping pussy.
Mollie savored the tang of his pungent young dick, smeared as it was with her own cuntjuice. It sent wild tremors of delight coursing through her. She brushed and grazed along the shaft to the head, sticky and protruding from the thick foreskin, and then washed and played with it with caressing, lapping strokes.
Her head rested on his inner leg as she managed to slit the tiny hole in his smooth, bloated cockhead with the tip of her tongue.
And then she returned to its base and the soft sac of his balls. The downy hairs tickled her chin and cheeks and lips as her saliva dribbled freely down to his nuts to be soaked up by the sheet.
Robby moaned and raised his leg, making Mollie move over him more fully, and then she squatted with her legs on either side of him, her hot wet cunt mashed to his face, and trailed her tongue along his prickshaft. She continued to manipulate him, to squeeze and jerk his cock with her hand, making him squirm and lift his legs, exposing his asshole.
She licked between his widespread asscheeks, circling teasingly around his puckered asshole, painting his inner thighs with her saliva. Then she stiffened her tongue and rammed it into the crinkled meat of his asshole.
"Oh, Aunt Mollie! Sweet Aunt Mollie!', the boy shrieked. "It's wonderful!" He yanked down on her hips and, at the same time, ground his face into the pulpy, juicy meat of his aunt's pussy.
Mollie was wild. It had never been anywhere near this good with Brad!
She sucked insanely on her nephew's youthful cock. All the while her cunt was burning with the fire-like lashes of his tongue and flaming sweep of his mouth on her clit and pussy-hole. She was wild with frenzy, the sensations churning her belly with erotic desire, driving her at breakneck speed to a crashing climax.
God, she wanted to come with his young cock in her mouth, with her cheeks bloated with the sudden shot of his cum.
Quickly she trailed her tongue back over his churning sac and along his heavy shaft to its pulsating head. Then she slipped her lips down over it again.
Robby groveled in her cunt, her sucking rhythm in tune to his thrusting tongue. The wild abandon, the complete passion of his aunt overwhelmed him.
He breathed hard and blew into her, the cheeks of her ass clenching, then relaxing in front of his excited face. He pried her spread cunt wider and pushed his mouth hard against the wetness of her slit. He drew her over him, so that her soft-rimmed pussy was smothering his nose and lips. Holding her tightly by the ass, he thrust his thick wet tongue between her warm fleshy folds.
He heard her gasp and renew her sucking with frenzied motion. Mollie jerked forward with his hot, teasing contact, quickly screwing herself down on him harder. Her pussy-hole was contracting, opening and closing around his tongue, until he had a difficult time breathing.
Her cunt flowered open wider, her juice cascading down her legs and his chin as he ran his tongue around her stretched cunthole. He could feel her muscles hollow and contract around his face. He plunged his tongue in, making wet sluicing sounds as it burrowed deeper into her cunt with each thrust.
He lifted his lashing tongue from the fucking he was giving her warm, slick pussy and moved along to the pink bud of her asshole. He rimmed the crinkled edge and darted into her ass with stabbing thrusts. Then he returned, licking the softly throbbing lips of her cunt plunging into the wet valley to find her clit. He began to suck and tease it, biting tenderly, his tongue reaming while she churned and writhed above him.
She was almost ready to come.
He rammed his tongue deep into her writhing hole to bring yet further guttural moans from her cock-stuffed mouth. Her soft warm thighs clenched his face viciously, and he could feel the wet flesh slip moistly around his tongue. Mollie dug her heels into his shoulders and rubbed her pussy hard against his face.
Then suddenly she stiffened, and he heard her cry out: "AAAGGGHHHH! Ohhhh, Baby! Oh, Robby, Baby . . . I'm going to . . . going to . . ."
Her whole being seemed to explode over him, and he could no longer hold his own come back. Jeez, he thought crazily as the rush of cum began to burst along its narrow tube, I love it!
The juices of her cunt flowed. Mollie arched her back and bucked wildly, her body quaking uncontrollably. Torrents of cunt juice spread a sticky warmth all over his mouth and down his cheeks, until she grunted the last of her orgasm.
He could still feel her in-and-out sawing movement as she suddenly thrust deep over his prick, absorbing it to its hilt in her mouth as the first jolt of his molten cum shot into her throat.
Her head bobbed furiously over his cock as she sucked the shooting jets of his hot jism hungrily. She felt him jerk and groan beneath her as he rammed his cock yet deeper into her throat. His prick continued the pulsating jerks, and she groaned happily as she sucked, her throat contracting wildly in a fevered attempt to control the gushing streams that squirted hotly into her. She clasped her lips in a tight ring around his jumping cock so as not to lose one precious drop.
Robby's groans of pleasure incited her to greater effort, and then, with one final spewing, his prick began to slowly deflate in her mouth. She waited a moment, hoping for more, then lifted her head, his prick sliding from her glistening lips with a wet sucking sound.
She turned and smiled at him. He grinned contentedly in return. A trail of cum dribbled down her lips and chin, dropping like a thick white spider web onto his belly.
She rolled off his body and settled comfortably beside him. Her head rested quietly on his shoulder.
"Oh, honey," she whispered softly. "I loved it. That was wonderful . . . you are wonderful."
"Can we do it some more?" the boy pleaded.
"Maybe . . . tomorrow night," Mollie replied. "But I'll come to your room. It's on the other side of the house, and Grandma and Grandpa will be less likely to hear us."
"Okay. Jeez, it was fun!"
"Yes, it was, you darling boy. Now you'd better go to your room. Get your clothes out of the living room first."
Robby slid from the bed and paused in the doorway.
"Aunt Mollie?" "Yes, baby?" "I love you."
"I love you, too, baby. Now scoot!"
Robby gathered his clothes and was nearly back to his own room before he realized that he still hadn't properly fucked her pussy.
Well, he thought, he would take care of that the following night.
As it was, they didn't have to wait until evening. Mollie's mother went shopping, and the young aunt had come home from her job for a quick lunch. She told herself that it wasn't to be alone with Robby, but she knew it was.
She even went out of her way to pass Robby's room before going back to work.
The young boy practically pulled her arm from its socket as he tugged her into his room and locked the door.
"Robby . . ."
"I can't help it, Aunt Mollie! I've dreamed about it all night! I beat off three times this morning just thinkin' about puttin' my pecker in your beautiful pussy!"
"But, Robby, we don't have time . . . let's wait until tonight." "No! Now!"
With more strength than the young aunt gave the boy credit for, he threw her upon the bed and kissed her while his hand groped her big titties.
Oh my God! Mollie thought. I've created a sex maniac! But his kisses were hot and luscious and she responded with her tongue within a few seconds.
He felt her large tits under the woolen sweater as she was wearing, and then lifted it from her waist, his hands rummaging underneath. In a moment he was cupping her tits under her bra. Then he moved his hand to the side of her skirt where he unfastened first the top button and then the second and third, enabling him to push her skirt down her legs.
"Please ... please, Aunt Mollie," he moaned, his youthful body shaking with desire. "I just got to!"
Suddenly she was helping him and had undone her bra to let her enormous tits fall from their cups. They were the size of melons, with huge ruby-red nipples surrounded by a brown areolas almost two inches in diameter. In another few seconds she was naked except for a pair of white nylon panties.
Robby was overwhelmed as he looked at her tits, her wide hips and her luscious rounded asscheeks. His hands were on her buttcheeks in a flash, feeling them, pressing the soft flesh and then parting them so that he could reach and touch her cuntmound.
With a groan he pulled her panties down over her hips, down her legs and from her feet, throwing them onto the floor.
The boy tugged at his own clothes as Mollie, sensuous and desirable, lay under the gaze of the young boy. He was trembling with excitement, his prick throbbing and stiffening with urgent desire.
The young aunt was touched as well as sexually inflamed. "You really want my pussy . . . don't you, Robby?"
"Yes . . .oh, yes, Aunt Mollie! I want to do everything to you and for you!"
That did it. Brad never wanted to do anything but fuck. This young boy, her nephew, wanted to do everything for her!
"Then come on, Robby," she cooed. "Fuck me real good, my sweet lover!"
The panting youth parted her thighs tenderly and fingered her cuntlips, pulling them apart to look at her pink cunthole and her erect little clitoris. The throbbing little knob was half an inch long and he began to touch it gently, and then to twist it slightly with his fingers. Moving his fingers down her slit, he found her cunthole and was excited to find he could easily get two fingers into her hot wet pussy.
"You don't have to do that any longer, Robby," Mollie moaned. "Just let me feel your cock inside me!"
He lowered himself onto her soft, yielding flesh. She opened her legs and her mouth at the same time. He shoved his cock up her cunt and his tongue down her throat. She took them both eagerly.
Her pussy was as warm on his prick as he had thought it would be. The joy of being in a pussy drove him wild. Her cunt was fantastic! She could clench and relax her pussy as if she were giving him a blow-job.
"Give it to me, baby!" she urged. "Fuck me with that beautiful hunk of meat!"
"I'm fucking you, Aunt Mollie!" the boy shrieked with glee. "I'm really fucking your pussy with my cock!"
He grabbed two handfuls of her ass and started driving his dick into her. His prick came up hard against her womb with each driving thrust.
Each stroke seemed to make her want the next even more. She groaned as his fingers dug into her flesh, and she rolled her hips up to open herself even wider to the pounding of his young cock.
"Oh Jeez, it's good ... so good," he crooned. "I want more. I Want it all!"
"Take it, baby ... all of it. Go ahead!" Mollie cried.
Pinning her legs against her chest, he withdrew his dripping cock and rammed it in all the harder.
Mollie loved it. She could take him hard like this because of his youthful size. If Brad fucked her like that, it would hurt. With Robby it felt wonderful.
Her cuntmeat gripped him with powerful contractions, sending him into a frenzy. She gripped his body with her legs and, entwined around him, she began to move her milking cunt in a rhythm to fit in with his thrusts.
"Fuck me . . . fuck me hard!" she gasped. "Oh, I want to be fucked!"
The boy clung to her and began to fuck her as hard as he could. His youthful desire had been fully awakened, and he was determined to do anything and everything to please the woman who had brought him such happiness. He ground his meat into her cunt with all his power and strength. He felt her luscious tits under him, her hot lips and her gripping cunt as he drove into her, raking and probing her cunt, forcing his cock in as deeply as he could as his throbbing cock was gripped by her contracting, milking pussy.
"Oh!" Mollie gasped. "Ohhh, it's wonderful .. . fantastic! Fuck me, Robby . . . push your big prick into me and hurt me! Make me come, baby . . . fuck me . . . fuck me!"
She writhed and wiggled her quivering pussy with powerful movements of her ass as Robby rammed his prick into her, hearing the squishing of her juices with each thrust.
And then, as she moaned in ecstasy at the peak of her joy, Robby began to shoot his hot cum into her, and he knew for the first time the joy of a pure and lustful fuck.
They lay there, panting for breath, and Mollie kissed him all over his body, taking his cock into her warm mouth, sucking even his balls and carrying him into a realm of bliss he'd never dreamed of before.
And then his cock was hard again. Between her thighs he went and into her cunt.
"Oh, you're so big now!" he said.
"I know. That's because I'm so juicy. Robby."
"I can't get enough friction to stay hard." Mollie pulled his dripping cock from her cunt and lowered it an inch. "There
. . . push!" "What's that?"
"My asshole," she said. "It will be real tight and get you all excited again."
"You mean it, Aunt Mollie?"
"Yes . . . fuck my ass!"
Robby groaned with lust and joy. He'd never dreamed his aunt could be so wonderful.
He ground his dick into her asshole with a groan of delight.
Her asshole was tight, but not too tight to fuck, and it was the tightness he wanted. It was pure heaven for him. He shoved his dick in as hard as he could.
"Okay?" he gasped.
"Wonderful," Mollie purred as she started rubbing her clit with one hand and he continued to pound her asshole. She came just before he shot into her shitter. The warm flood into her rear channel set her off again.
Robby was loving the tight warmth of her asshole as she exercised every muscle in it. When she was sure that she had drained every drop he had, she rolled him over and began to bring his prick back to life with as fine a job of tongue-work as he could want. Her mouth was as good as her pussy.
He could feel the blood coursing into his prick, making a greater mouthful for her. He pulled her hips up and lowered her pussy over his face..
They were bucking across the bed, oblivious to everything around them, aware only of the intense sensual gratification they were drawing from each other.
Robby pulled his raging prick from her mouth and nudged her cuntlips with it. His cock slid in easily. He loved this whole new world of fucking that his aunt had introduced him to, and he was going to enjoy it to the fullest.
He fucked into her pussy as far as his cock would go, her body writhing and twisting in slow, controlled movements over the impaling pole.
He teasingly circled the plunging hardness of his prick as it thrust deep into her cunt. With his other hand he found the hard bud of her desire-swollen clit. Pinching it softly, he teased it back and forth. He fucked into her deeper and harder as he felt her cunt opening up to smother and drown his cock in the wetness of her womb.
Rooting and grunting, they humped and hunched in all directions as they sought an ultimate climax of mind-shattering bliss.
And then they came together. It seemed for an instant as if they were both in the same body. Mollie couldn't, for a moment, distinguish exactly where his cock ended and her cunt began.
A deep, searing sensation built up in her belly and raced to her crazily jiggling tits as she felt his balls explode and begin to jerk in the widesplit crack of her pussy. His pent-up cum flooded hotly into her cunt, touching and filling her in places up her thirstily accepting cunt that she never dreamed could be reached.
A low groan escaped Robby's lips as she screamed out her fulfillment, and the two of them ground their bodies nakedly against each other.
The spasm lasted a long time as he finally emptied the last of his cum into her. Neither moved as her juice-filled cunt slowly relaxed and throbbed to a squeezing tightness around his deflating prick.
"Oh, darling Robby," she said huskily, "I knew it could be like this. We fit so well. No one fucks me better."
"We'll fuck a lot . . . won't we, Aunt Mollie?"
"Yes, baby . . . every fucking chance we get."
t t t
Mollie wasn't surprised when Brad picked her up after work that day. Her first thought was to tell him to go to hell. But she decided to talk to him sensibly instead, and just tell him it was all over between them.
But, as usual, Brad wanted a lot more than talk, and he wanted it fast.
Mollie decided to go ahead and fuck him one last time and get it over with.
They drove out to one of the country lanes, but it was cold and the wind whistled through the cracks of the convertible top. Even Brad admitted it was too cold to fuck.
"I got to find a place . . . borrow an apartment or something."
Mollie felt the old uneasy feeling creeping into her belly. "We don't have to make love all the time," she said carefully. "We could just go out ... go to the movies or to a restaurant, and talk."
He laughed. "That sure won't satisfy me for long. No, I'll have to figure out something."
The something was the apartment of an older woman he knew.
"I got it. She's going out for the evening."
"Brad . . . how could you?"
"How could I what?"
"You mean you asked her . . . you told her about us?"
"Aw, I've known her a long time. She's okay. She won't talk. What are you so bothered about?"
"I just don't like it. I feel funny." She couldn't express in words the revulsion she felt. Having a stranger know what she and Brad were doing was like seeing page one headlines: MOLLIE AND BRAD FUCK! She shuddered.
"Hey, what's with you, anyway? First you bitch it's too cold in the car. Now you say you don't want to go to an apartment. What's the matter . . . don't you like me any more? Fed up?"
She had a notion to tell him yes, to tell him that she had a young lover who did more for her pussy than he did.
But she didn't. She had to test him one more time to be sure.
"Will . . . will she be there?" Mollie whispered as they walked toward the front door.
"Hell, no! I got a key. And she said she won't be back till after one o'clock. The place is all ours." He jingled the key and chain importantly.
Mollie felt a little reassured. No one was around when they went inside. The place was small but neat, and she liked the paintings on the living room walls.
She took off her coat and laid it slowly on the sofa. She looked around. How differently she would feel if this were her place, her home. But now she felt sneaky and furtive. All this scheming in order to be together seemed so cheap and sordid.
"C'mon . . . let's not waste time." Brad was standing in the bedroom doorway, his coat off, unfastening his trousers.
Mollie walked past him into the bedroom. There was no reason to feel so panicky, she told herself. They had fucked before.
She saw that the bed had been freshly made up, the sheets turned back. Had the woman left it like that? She must have. What had she thought? What had been in her mind? But she mustn't think about that. Mollie unfastened her dress with trembling hands and took it off. She laid it across a chair. As she turned around, she felt Brad touch her, hold her.
"Honey, you're so slow. He helped her take off her slip. She sat down on the side of the bed to take off her shoes and stockings. He was watching her, his clothes already off.
"God, Mollie, you're gorgeous!"
She drew a sighing breath and lay down on the bed. She saw him lean over her before she closed her eyes--his thin tanned body seemed so strange and terrible to her.
His hands drew her legs apart eagerly, and he lay down between her thighs. She felt the heat of his body on hers and the weight of it. But she was trembling and afraid and he hurt her.
"Brad, not so fast. Please, not so much, Brad!"
He paid no attention.
Suddenly she was angry. He said he loved her, yet he could hurt her without a qualm. She used her strength and pulled herself away from him. She pushed him off as he came at her again.
He grabbed her pussy and ground his fingers into her slit.
"I said no! I said not so fast! I'm not ready!" She was half-crying with anger. "Why don't you listen to me? Are you an animal?"
He stared at her. "What's the matter with you, Mollie? Don't you love me?"
"You don't seem to understand that a woman isn't always ready so fast! You hurt me when you come at me like that. And there's no need. If you'd just wait . . ."
"I don't know what you mean." He looked confused and uncertain. "You mean you want to go home?"
"No! I don't mean that." Jesus, didn't he know anything about women? "I mean, it takes a little while for me to feel ready. If you'd kiss me for a while ..."
Suddenly she saw anger flaring in his eyes. "Shit on that!" he hissed. "I don't wanna fuck around ... I wanna fuck!"
He vaulted to her side of the bed and stood over her. His nostrils were flared. He reached out and she felt his fingertips graze the side of her arm as he reached roughly for her damp tit.
"You want it, cunt . . . you know you do! You've never turned down a good fuck yet!"
Mollie folded her arms across her tits and lay still.
"Come on . . . you're always hot. Let's fuck!"
He threw his body down beside hers, forcing her to make room for him. His knee started to rub along her thigh.
"Open up!" he hissed thickly.
Reluctantly Mollie opened her arms wide. Her heavy tits spilled toward her armpits. She watched her reflection in the smoky mirror that hung the length of the wall across from the bed.
"Go on," he commanded hoarsely, "spread
'em!" One leg kicked impatiently against her.
"You're a bastard . . . you know that, Brad?"
"Yeah, I'm a bastard. But I'm a horny one. Now let's fuck!"
He rolled on top of her. He stretched his tongue out as far as it would go and let it slide down the side of her long neck. He swirled his tongue around one of her taut nipples and felt her groan with pleasure. Her tit was delectable-looking--suckable, chewable. But he left it to swirl his tongue around the other swollen, throbbing bud. He let his tongue stray briefly across that second tit, then he chuckled teasingly and roved down to her belly button.
"You want me to turn you on all the way, baby? Okay, I'll do it, then," he mumbled.
His tongue laved the hairs of her soft pussy-mound. Yes, she was wet and hot already. And his saliva made her wetter, the contact of his tongue made her hotter. His nostrils flared at the rich, spicy odor of cunt.
With the tip of his tongue he pried at her luscious pussy-slit, and Mollie opened wide for him until her blood-swollen cuntlips were turned back. He licked hungrily at her pink pussy. Her clit was huge, swollen stiff, twitching. His tongue fenced with it. Mollie squealed, her body writhing. He reached up to squeeze her big heaving tits and stretched his tongue deep into the gushy hole that flowed freely with her warm juices. "Ohhhhh!"
He massaged the insides of her silken thighs as he slowly pulled his tongue free of her clinging cuntflesh. Mollie squealed again, this time from frustration, almost in pain at losing that tongue in her pussy.
Brad lay atop her, clamping his mouth to hers, letting her taste the juice of her own cunt as he dug his tongue down her throat. At the same time, he was letting her feel his hot, hard prick lying across her burning damp pussy.
"Ohhh . . . mmmm!" Her moan was stifled around his probing tongue. Her body squirmed. She wanted that cock inside her.
He teased her a few long moments more, moving his hips up and down, dragging his cock up and down her pussy slit.
Then he raised himself above her and waved his dick in her face.
"Like it, baby?" He grinned down at her. He took his thick blue-veined prick in one hand, stroking the shaft a few times. A drop of gooey white fluid appeared at the tip, and then was shaken off.
Mollie tried to resist, but she knew that her resistance would only excite him more. A low wail of fear escaped her lips as she felt the hardness of his huge, thick, bull-like prick make warm contact with the smooth wet flesh of her inner thighs.
Brad snaked forward, sliding the full length of his cock along the narow, wide-stretched crevice of her cunt. He pinned her shoulders to the bed and her soft white ass squirmed and twisted beneath him--which only succeeded in inciting his lust further.
"Wait!" he growled suddenly. "I've changed my mind. I want you in the ass, baby! Yeah, that's what I want ... I wanna shove my big dick up your sweet, tight little shithole!"
Mollie stiffened and a faint wave of dizziness overtook her, making her gulp for air. "Turn over!"
No, no! she thought. Little Robby's dick up her ass was one thing, but Brad's big telephone pole of a cock in her asshole would kill her.
When she didn't move fast enough, Brad flipped her over and ground the head of his prick into her asscrease.
"No! Brad, please! I'll blow you ... or fuck my pussy . . . but not my ass. You'll tear me up in there!"
"You're damn right I will! I'm tired of you bitching all the time!"
Mollie winced, feeling the tight fleshy ring around' her cringing asshole forced wider apart. The pressure increased, its elastic rimmed tightness resisting, then abruptly giving way before the harsh and cruel invasion.
The horrendous pain shattered her body for a long moment as she squealed a throaty scream.
Brad wallowed in her agony. He thrust his cock again, excitedly listening for deeper cries of pain. Shit, the gorgeous fucking cunt! He wanted to hear her scream and beg for mercy. No use trying to hold back--he couldn't. He rammed forward with everything he had, sinking his lust-inflated prick all the way to his hairy balls.
He felt his huge balls wedge solidly into the damp cleft separating her soft cuntlips, slapping against her twitching pussy as she desperately ground her asscheeks down and away.
Mollie tried to escape the sudden brutal impalement. She screamed, her leg jerking out wide and kicking futilely.
"Oh shit! Oh my God, no! No! No, please!" she screamed, her naked white body pinioned helplessly to the bed, speared there by the massive girth of Brad's monstrous prick.
But with her every move, his dick seemed to plunge deeper into her. It would rip her--no question about it--if it hadn't already!
Her lovely face was horribly contorted from the pain of his vicious attack. Brad grinned in obscene delight as he saw her lips curled back from her pretty white teeth, pleading whimpers gurgling from her throat.
His prick was untold horror to Mollie. She could feel the searing hot pain of his sudden blunt entry still tearing cruelly at her inner assflesh, deep within the now gaping hole between her asscheeks.
She flexed her ass-muscles in a subconscious tightening, attempting to halt his pounding cock, but the throb of her internal flesh only excited him and he plowed his cock deeper and deeper into her. She felt the walls of her stretched asshole clasp his driving, plunging prick like a snug rubber glove, its every ridge being telegraphed to her brain.
Then his meat was sliding easily in and out of her. She was taking it all on every pounding thrust.
Her ass was moving. She was fucking him back.
"Oh, shit! Oh, yeah, Mollie, baby . . . that's it! That's it, baby, that's how to fuck me back!"
His hard spongy cockhead continued to press unceasingly, the tickling hairs of his balls wedged tightly into the smooth valley of her ass. She'd become one with it, never realizing how or when, and in spite of the pain, her tongue snaked out and began an erotic licking of her lips.
The musky smells of their fucking stung her flaring nostrils. She whimpered and felt his prick rampaging deeper into her soft, white belly. God in heaven, what a wild and brutal fucking he was giving her! She couldn't remember anything like it ever before.
She moaned with unleashed desire.
"Now it's good . . . isn't it, you bitch!"
"Yes, dammit . . . yesss . . . it's good!"
Mollie continued to moan, and Brad sensed the urgent answering throbs of her asshole around the head and shaft of his cock. Her moist clasping shitter had begun a soft opening and closing as it sucked with feverish urgency around his throbbing pole.
The agony had ceased. And in its place, a maddening, electric-like tingle was racing relentlessly over the raw nerve-endings of her flesh. It rippled through her pussy. Lust coursed across her thighs to the full length of her legs and into her toes as she curled them tightly. It shot from her contracting belly insanely up through her ribcage and out to the erect tips of her throbbing nipples.
"Oh God! Ohhh, God! Fuck me . . . fuck me! Doit!"
Then she went crazy on his cock. She became a whore beneath him, taking his cock to the fullest. She thrust her asshole up for more and more hot prick.
The way her luscious rounded asscheeks were bucking and churning as she spiraled her hole onto his throbbing dick made him shove even more of his cock into her. Sonofabitch, the bitch would suck his nuts right out of him!
Mollie flailed her head in passionate bliss, the last bit of pain completely gone from her passion-filled body. Her gaping thighs quivered and twitched and jerked. Velvety sounds of passion gurgled up from deep in her chest.
And then she exploded. It was the come of her life, and it threatened to send her into an inky blackness before it passed. Then it started all over again.
"Coming! Oh shit, I'm commminnng!" Brad shouted as thick hot wads of jism spewed from the head of his plunging cock.
"Me, too!" Mollie cried. "Ohhhh, God, give it to meeeee!"
But he didn't wait for her. He emptied his load up her asshole and pulled out. By the time Mollie rolled over, he was already in the shower.
"Bastard!" she hissed. "Dirty, rotten, self-centered prick bastard!"
Chapter Three
Mollie was as tense as a bowstring, waiting for her parents to go to sleep so she could sneak down to Robby's room that night. She had told Brad to go to hell the second he'd let her off at her door. She didn't want anything more to do with him, and she made no bones about it. The way he had left her hanging in the apartment had been the last straw.
She knew she was taking a terrible gamble, but her pussy was now accustomed to regular fucking and would hurt without it. And Robby would be going home the following day.
But she would find a way to be with the boy--she would have to.
As luck would have it, her parents decided to fuck that night. She could hear every moan, every groan, and every slap of naked flesh on naked flesh through the thin wall separating the two bedrooms.
"Damn!" she hissed aloud, caressing her own tits and pussy as the sounds heated up her body in preparation for her nephew-lover. "Why tonight, of all nights?"
Her father had been drinking a little. That made it worse than ever. He was always wilder with her mother--and louder--when he was drinking.
But she had to be proud of them. They were grandparents, but they still fucked like a couple of teenagers.
On and on it went, until Mollie could stand it no longer. She jumped from the bed, threw a light robe over her naked body, and stole into the connecting bathroom. The door leading to her parents' bedroom was unlocked. Carefully she turned the knob and opened the door just a crack.
Her mother was naked on the bed, her still-beautiful body spread-eagled on the sheets. Her father stood beside the bed, his cock rigid and pointing at his wife's face.
Wow! Mollie thought, amazed at how well her father was hung. She just had never thought about her parents being so wild.
Her mother grabbed the throbbing meat that bobbed above her face. "Want me to kiss it for you, darling?"
"You know I love that," he growled as her tongue came out to lick his dripping cockhead. His breath came in short gasps and he watched her head move lazily as she licked all over his dick.
She looked up at him, talking with the tip of his cock between her lips: "I'll always love you . . . always!"
He caressed her face with his hands. "I know, honey. I love you, too."
Now that's how loving should be done, Mollie thought, and she wondered just how good a lover she could teach Robby to be in the time to come.
Her mother mumbled something. Then she couldn't speak, because she was clinging to the cheeks of her husband's ass and taking his spit-covered dick deep into her hungry mouth. Her lips moved softly over his shaft and her cheeks hollowed in suction as she bobbed her head faster and faster.
Mollie could almost feel her own sucking mouth on his prick.
Her father buried his fingers in his wife's hair and held her face tightly against his groin as he came. He groaned and filled her gulping throat with squirt after squirt of his steaming load.
A string of cum fell upon her lower lip as she slurped off his cock. She looked contented and happy as her pink tongue reached out and licked it into her mouth.
"That was sweet, darling ... so sweet!"
"Mmmmmm ..."
"You're such a man . . . you really gave me a big sweet drink!"
"I didn't intend to go off in your mouth, honey."
"I didn't plan it, either. But I couldn't stop sucking your delicious cock!"
"Want me to kiss you now? Want me to suck your sweet pussy?"
"Ohhh, yes, please . . . kiss me there, darling! Lick and kiss and suck my pussy!"
The man was immediately on top of her, sliding his big body down until he could bury his face in her juicy slit.
"Ohhhh, yes . . . like that, darling!" Mollie's mother cooed, spreading her legs wider apart. Her fingers crept down to spread her hairy cuntlips for him.
He groaned with the desire to sink his tongue into her sweet cuntmeat. He inhaled, then moaned softly as he covered her cunt with his lips and thrust his tongue in as deep as he could.
"Ohhhh! Ohhhhh!" she gasped, tensing at first, then hunching against his mouth and clasping her slender fingers around the back of his head in an effort to get even more tongue. "Oh, darling, you're so good . . . so good! What a lover you are!"
He grunted and kept right on sucking and tonguing. By the time he had pushed her to her first orgasm, his prick was up again and ready for more action. She was right in the middle of her come when he smacked a wet kiss dead center on her spasming pussy and leaped on top of her.
He slammed in hard, driving his raging cock to the hilt in her creaming cunthole. Mollie saw his balls splat snugly into her mother's hot little asshole.
The woman gasped and threw her arms around him and hooked her calves over his legs. She rotated her pelvis wildly as she plunged nonstop into a second and more intense orgasm, moaning through it all: "Oh, darling . . . good cock . . . wonderful cock!"
He waited until she stopped coming, then fucked her fast and hard until both of them broke out with sweat.
Mollie could take no more. She bolted silently from the bathroom and ran all the way to the other end of the house.
"Is that you, Aunt Mollie?"
"Yes, baby. I came just like I said I would."
Mollie threw off her robe and crawled under the covers. She was delighted when she found Robby naked and ready for her. His body was hot, and he had obviously been playing with himself in anticipation of her arrival. His cock was like a steel rod when her hand found it.
"You're so nice and hard for me, honey!" she moaned, rubbing her desire-swollen tits against his hairless chest.
"I got hot waitin' for you," the boy replied. "I came once ... all over my hand!"
"Darling little baby," Mollie cooed. "You don't know how hot I am!"
Then, like a striking snake, her head darted down and her lips parted to take his cock between them. At the same time, she released the saliva that she had been holding inside her mouth. It cascaded like warm flowing oil down over the length of his throbbing prick.
A cry of delight burst from Robby's lips.
His hands came up to tangle themselves in her long hair. He levered upward, driving more of his cock into her warm, incredibly soft mouth.
The back of his head was resting on the padded headboard, and he could look down to see his prick sliding past his aunt's bright red lips, see her lust-contorted features as she let his cock stay in her mouth without moving her lips on it, without touching it with her tongue. His balls were boiling with cum now, and he knew it wouldn't be long before it would come pumping out of his swollen cock like a river.
"Ohhhh, Jeez, suck it! Suck my cock!" he begged to the top of her head. "Suck me . . . suck meeeee!"
He tried to push her head down on his prick with his hands wrapped in her hair, but she resisted, tickling his balls maddeningly with her fingers. She pulled out of his grip to smile teasingly up at him.
"Do you like it, baby? Do you like my mouth wrapped around your beautiful prick?"
"Oh God, Aunt Mollie, it's heaven!" the boy cried. "I don't know what I'll do when I have to leave and do without your pussy!"
"We'll find a way, baby," Mollie said. "We'll find a way."
Once more her head dipped and her pink tongue came out to lick circles of fire around and around the swollen head of his cock. She flicked it into the eye, lapping up the hot juice that oozed from it. His hands tightened painfully in her hair, and he tried to bury his prick in her throat. But still she resisted, licking and washing the head, twirling her tongue faster and faster.
"Mmmmm," she hummed as she washed his dick with her tongue, bobbing her head up and down on his throbbing shaft.
Robby was watching her suck him off intently, jerking his hips into her face and driving her head down with hard thrusts of his hands in her hair, and the sight excited him. He began to chant to her between bared teeth:
"Suck it . . . suck it . . . suck it . . . suck it ... "
Her tongue was like a sex-machine as she sucked him. Her mouth worked hungrily, greedily, her concentration full and complete on the task she was performing, swirling her hot tongue around and around his aching cockmeat without losing so much as a drop of cum from her soft mouth. Her tits bobbed as her head pumped, and her soft wet lips puckered outward and then back in again as she sawed her mouth the full length of his young prick.
It won't be long, he thought numbly completely abandoned now to the wonderful mouth fucking. It won't be long now before I pump my load, before I fill her mouth and her throat and her belly with my juice!
And Mollie could feel it, too. She took her head off his dick and once again set her tongue to work on his sweating body. She licked his balls, found his asshole and tongue-fucked it greedily, then writhed up over his chest.
"Oh, Jeez!" he gasped. "I want it in you ... I want your beautiful cunt, Aunt Mollie! Please!"
"Yes, baby, yes!"
He tried to mount her twisting body, but their exertions toppled them off the bed and onto the floor, with Mollie landing on top.
The hot youth lunged upward, trying to find the heat of his aunt's cunt with his rampaging prick.
"No, let me," Mollie breathed as she straddled his body, raising herself to her knees. Robby raised himself slightly as she began to come down on him.
Her eyes were wide and glazed, staring into his face as the first contact was made. He felt an urge to plunge deep inside when he felt her soft, moist cuntflesh close around his prick. But he controlled his desire when he saw the pained, yet eager expression on her face.
"Oh shit, the head of your fucking dick feels so good in my pussy!" she gasped.
"Take it . . . take it!" the boy wailed.
"Ohhhh, baby," Mollie moaned as she brought her lips down to his. Her hips were moving from side to side, still setttling slowly onto his cock.
Finally, in one swift motion, she rammed her cunt down hard. Her pelvic bone met his and she could feel the head of his prick digging into her womb.
He rolled her over and plunged his meat down into her with all the lust in his fiery youthful body. He was a man now, fucking a beautiful woman.
"Fuck . . . fuck me back, Aunt Mollie!"
"Yes . . . ohhhh, yessss!"
Moving his hands under her creamy asscheeks, taking a firmer grip, his strong arms lifted her weight from the floor.
"Oh, shit . . . soon . . . soon ..." he panted. "Put your legs up. Put 'em around my waist. Oh, Aunt Mollie, you're so fucking good! I love fucking like this!"
Mollie quickly threw both legs up and locked her ankles around the boy's waist. The cock in her cunt seemed to grow longer and plant its hot, jerking tip deeper than ever.
"Now fuck," he sighed. His fingers slipped into the open crack of her ass. "Make your pussy fuck me," he hissed, twisting the finger up her asshole. "Sweet, sweet pussy . . . fuck me . . . fuck my cock!"
"I love it!" Mollie gasped, knowing that he was beyond hearing, beyond caring what she said.
She loved the feel of his cock inside her. Her tight cunthole sucked on his cock. Her puckered asshole sucked lovingly on his finger.
"Ohhhh, good cock . . . good fuck! You're clear up my fucking throat with it!" she cried.
"Faster," the boy demanded. "Fuck faster! Screw your cunt around like that . . . yessss!"
Planting his feet wide apart, giving himself more leverage, more room, he began to hump the length of his meat in and out of her pussy. He slammed her asscheeks against the floor, grunting with each lunge. He tried to hurt her, bruise her, and she loved it.
Mollie felt no pain. She felt only bliss and the fire, the friction of his dick stoking her hole. She was fucking him with all her might, mind and body, trying to bring them both to orgasm. She felt the knob of his cock swell and jerk in the slippery depths of her cunt and she flexed her hips and her cunthole even faster. She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck. She strained her legs at his waist and rested her head in the crook of his shoulder while she gyrated her pussy furiously.
Robby slammed into her. Sweat was pouring from his brow as his cock dipped again and again into her hot, juicy hole.
Mollie could feel his balls growing tense with the force of the cum-load her tight cunt was coaxing from him. The hands on her ass pulled her close with each forward stab, forcing her cunt onto him. She felt only the driving goodness, only the thrust of his prick.
Robby sought her lips. Their mouths lashed together, his tongue beginning to piston in time to his cock and the finger that was fucking her asshole.
She gasped. Moving her cuntmuscles on his vibrating shaft, she sucked his tongue and held her breath in anticipation of the first thick gush of his cum in her pussy. She worked her ass frantically, bumping, grinding, milking the head of his driving cock.
It was a good come for both of them, and they told each other so.
"Have you got any more?" she cried. "Yeah . . . right away!" Robby yelped. Then his dick was again pumping, spurting another load of his hot juice up her clasping cunt.
"Yes, give it to me! Fill me up with it! I'm coming too!" Mollie shrieked.
Moaning, pinching his waist in the vise of her thighs and kneading his dick in the tighter, hotter vise of her cunt, she gulped his cum with her cunthole. She squealed and made her pussy suck his thick cream. She felt it glide down the walls of her pussy. Out it came, searing the puffy pink lips of her cunt, dripping wet and sticky down the crack of her ass. She sucked his mouth. She worked her belly, making it ripple, making the ripples spread through her cunt until her sensitive clit began to fire the heat, the thrill, and the fireworks of her orgasm.
They came twice more apiece before Robby collapsed across her sweaty body.
"Oh, Aunt Mollie, I want to fuck you forever . . . even when I'm grown up!"
Oh God! Mollie thought, feeling guilty. I want to fuck him, too, but I can't let it go on forever. He's going to have to discover girls his own age.
But, she thought, moving her wet cunt over his re-awakening cock, I'll cross that bridge when I come to it!
t t t
It had been a weak since Robby had left his grandparents' house and his Aunt Mollie's pussy, and he was going wild with the need to taste, smell, feel and fuck a girl.
Twice during the week he had nearly sneaked into Kit's room and crawled into bed with her. He was pretty sure that Kit, even though she was a year older than he, was still a virgin. But even if she wouldn't let him put his dick inside her pussy, maybe they could at least jack each other off.
Then came the weekend, and a friend of Kit's came to spend Friday, Saturday and Sunday night. Her name was Thea Hoskins, and even though she was Kit's age, it was pretty obvious from the twin stacks in her tight sweater and the way her pussy-mound bulged in her skirt, that she had already advanced further than Kit in her curiosity about sex. After dinner Friday night, Robby decided to try his luck.
"Wanna come to my room later . . . when they've all gone to bed? I wanna show you something."
She gave him an excited "Yes!" in reply.
It was after eleven o'clock before Thea left Kit's room. She waited for a few minutes and then crept along to Robby's room, tapping on the door lightly. He opened it and let her in.
"Well, I've come. What did you want to show me?" she asked innocently.
Robby blushed and felt embarrassed, now that she had actually come.
"Oh, well . . . well, I thought you might be interested in some pictures I got from one of the guys at school. They're of naked people."
Thea was more than interested. She sat beside Robby on his bed and devoured the pictures, making lewd comments on each one.
Robby was sure she was going to let him fuck her. He was even more sure when she put her lovely face close to his and said, "Well, don't you wanna kiss me?"
"Uh, yeah . . . sure!" He sure did--he wanted to put his arms around her and kiss her lips hard, like he had his Aunt Mollie. "Well, why don't you do it now?" "Kiss you now?" he said awkwardly. He looked into her large eyes and began to shake with nervousness, but he bent forward and touched her lips with his. Then he drew away.
"That's not how to kiss," Thea laughed. "Look, you do it like this!" The girl put her arms around his neck and kissed him hotly on the lips, holding him there for several minutes.
"It's more fun if we lie down," she said, finally pulling away from him and letting the boy catch his breath.
Wild, Robby thought. This is really wild!
"Uh, yeah . . . sure!" he replied.
She pulled him over so that his face was over hers, then dove hungrily after his lips again. Robby could feel her body under him and her wet lips and tongue on his. His cock was going crazy inside his jeans. He moved himself to a more comfortable position and, placing one arm under her neck, settled down to kiss her with a new strength and passion.
Thea clung to him, gurgling little noises into his mouth. Robby decided to make his move. He maneuvered his hand to her legs, and it wasn't long before he had moved it up to her thighs. He let it rest there, afraid of moving too fast and scaring her off.
Then she surprised him again. "Well?"
"Well, what?" Robby said, feeling suddenly foolish with her.
"Aren't we going to do it?"
"Do it? Do what?"
"Oh, Robby," Thea laughed. "I thought you wanted me to come to your room tonight so we could screw!"
The boy's face turned beet-red. "Jeez . . . yeah!" he stammered. "Yeah, I do. You . . . you're not a virgin, are you, Thea?"
The girl laughed again. "Of course not . . . what do you take me for? I got fucked when I was twelve. But don't think I screw every guy I meet . . .I've only been fucked by about five boys, so far."
As she spoke, he was pulling her sweater up over her head. She wore a lacy black bra and it was transparent enough for him to see her tits. They were almost as large as Mollie's, and they had big dark nipples.
"Did you say you'd screwed five guys? How old were they?"
"Oh, the first was my uncle. It was really exciting to be fucked by my uncle, especially since he's old . . . over thirty. He taught me lots. Then there was a man I met. He was pretty old, too, and he about raped me! Then at school two boys took me into the fieldhouse and screwed me."
"They both screwed you?" Robby could hardly believe his ears.
"Sure, it was a ball! But they came too fast. Do you come fast, Robby?"
"Uh . . . yeah, but I can come lots of times. Did you say your uncle screwed you?" Suddenly Robby didn't feel so guilty about fucking his Aunt Mollie.
"Sure," Thea replied, "and he was the best! I fucked him five or six times. He had a huge prick!"
Robby had undone her bra, and her luscious tits were fully exposed to his touch and gaze. He seized them in his hands, kneading and twisting them before he finally got down to suck one of her big cherry-red nipples.
"What do you call a huge prick?"
"Oh, I'll tell you when I see yours." She half-got up from the bed and put her hand into his jeans, pulling out his cock. It wasn't quite fully erect, and she began to play with it gently, moving the foreskin back and forth over the knob. When his prick reached its full size, she stopped. "He was longer, but you're thicker. What a nice cock!"
Robby stopped playing with her tits. He was taking off her skirt, and then he had her on the bed in her underpants.
"What do you like to do?" the young girl asked.
"Everything," Robby moaned as he caressed the huge jutting mounds of her tits and surveyed the rest of her body. Her body was young and firm, with a flat belly that molded into thrusting thighs, and a dark curling mat of pubic fur that stretched over the pink furrow of her cunt.
"Me, too," she giggled. "And I know how to do it!"
Robby was sure he'd found a replacement for his Aunt Mollie, and he wondered how many weekends during the summer Thea could stay with Kit.
"You're really beautiful," he said, sliding her panties down over her legs.
"Do you know about eating pussy, Robby?" she asked matter-of-factly.
"Sure!"
Her tits were big and firm, and he cupped one and then the other as she kissed him and ran her hand down between them to grope for his dick.
"Good, then I want to do that first!"
He let his hand trail down across her belly until he could run his fingers through the thick mat of her cunthair. His fingers came away sticky with pussy^juice. He licked them and then again thrust his hand between her thighs.
"Owwww, good . . . feels good!" Thea gurgled. Her tits jiggled and swayed sensuously as Robby's hand made contact with her wet slit. "Jeez, that feels fantastic, Robby!" She wrapped her hand around his hard-on and lifted her cunt up to his probing, searching fingers.
She started moving her hand back and forth on his cock. He shoved two fingers up her cunt and entered into the same rhythm as her as she rubbed her tits and thighs over his body.
"You really want me to do it . . . suck your pussy, I mean?" Robby was still amazed that a girl the same age as his innocent sister knew so much about fucking.
"Sure, silly. And hurry . . . my pussy's burning up!"
He moved his head down over her tits and belly until he could feel the soft sticky hair of her pubic mound tickle first his chin, then his lips.
He flicked out with his tongue until he found her soft cunt lips. He parted the hair-fringed furrow and, delving directly into the pulpy, spongy mass of her pussy, started licking.
"You sure got a lot of pussy-hair for your age," he said stupidly as he licked her glued-together cuntlips.
"That's 'cause I've been fucked so much already," she moaned. "Oh, use your tongue on it, Robby!"
The hard tip of his tongue explored from the puckered hole of her shithole up to the hardening bud of her clitoris and back down again. He slid it back and forth, exciting the walls of her cunt and making them secrete more and more juice.
Beneath him, Thea began to squirm and moan. She pulled his head hard into her gaping cunt.
"Jesus, honey! My God, I've never been sucked like this before . . . never! Oh yeah . . . suck it . . . eat it! Take my pussy up into your mouth and eat it!" the young girl cried.
Robby intensified the pressure of his mouth and tongue as Thea's ass came up from the bed and jammed against his chin. His chin slipped between her asscheeks into her asshole, driving her to a higher, even more intense peak of passion.
The fragrance of her pussy filled his nostrils and thundered through his young body, pouring more blood into the already engorged head of his prick.
He reached up and cupped a tit in each hand. They were ripe and lushly curved, and he wrenched and squeezed with his hands as he burrowed deeper and deeper into the girl's slippery cunt with his face and tongue.
"Yes!" she cried, feeling his long hard tongue fucking relentlessly into her. "Stick it up in me like that! Shit, that feels good ... so fucking good!"
Then he was using his lips on her in a frenzy of excitement, lashing his tongue in and out of her hole, making her groan as bliss shuddered through her body.
"Ohhh, Robby, yeah," she moaned. "Bring me off at least once with your tongue before you fuck me!"
He vibrated his tongue deep inside her until she screamed out her orgasm between clenched teeth. Loud cries of ecstasy echoed throughout the room. Then she shuddered and jerked in a frenzy of passionate release. At the same time, she tried to jerk her cunt free of his clinging mouth.
Her fingernails sank into his shoulders and back as her climax racked her body.
"Now fuck me, Robby! Stick your beautiful prick into my pussy and give me a big one!"
But before Robby could comply, the young girl did it, herself. She straddled him and grabbed his cock. With a passionate yelp, she slid it into her cunt. He loved the feel of it as it slid past her tickling pubic hair into her tight fuck-slot.
"What a fuck!" he gasped, as he reached up to grasp her big tits. With hard, driving lunges, he managed to get it all in. "Keep it going, Thea," he told her. "That's wild like that . . . yeah, keep fucking . . . like that . . . like that!"
His rock-hard dick was ready to shoot. As the girl twisted her hips around and gyrated, he was amazed how much added delight he could get. He dropped his hands from her tits and gripped her plump asscheeks. He massaged her buttocks as he fucked her cunt. "You're a tight piece of ass," he grunted. "You're a good fucker, Robby. You know how, don't you?"
He smiled at her, and the two of them were indeed like kids with a new toy.
"Fuck me," Thea begged. "Fuck me good and hard! Drive it in, Robby . . . drive it all the way in!"
Harder and faster his shaft slid into the girl's hole, and her cuntmuscles massaged him vigorously. She knew and he knew that it wasn't going to be much longer now.
"Just keep it going!" she panted. "That's it . . . keep fucking me. Oh yeah ... I can take it all ... all of it. I want it all!"
Now Robby was perspiring and sweating as he pumped his throbbing cock into her. Thea became so excited, she was trembling. She had forgotten time and everything else. She was only glad that she had a dick in her cunt, and she did her best to massage the cum out of it. She couldn't wait for that moment when it would shoot. That's what she wanted--that moment of climax.
"Fuck me, Robby," she begged the boy. "That's what I need. Oh, give me cock!"
The shaft was sliding in smoothly and she was still gyrating. The pleasure was building and building.
"Fuck it," the boy said under his breath. "Fuck, fuck . . . faster . . . like that. Ohhh, yes, I want it! Faster, honey . . . like that! Ohhhh, yessss, fuck. Ohh . . . ahh . . . yeah, grab it with your pussy . . . snap your pussy! Yeah!"
The hot delight of what he was experiencing was doing things to him. He was trembling all over. It had never been like this, and he couldn't understand it. Yet when Thea's lusty eyes gazed down into his, electricity was flashing between them--sexual electricity, electricity that tingled up and down his spine.
Thea clutched his ass and pulled him tighter to her own body. The raw sexual pleasure that she was experiencing was the kind that she craved. She bent over, letting her tits brush his chest as her lips met his. She loved the feel of his sliding tongue in her mouth. Their saliva was mingling as they duelled each other with their tongues.
"Oh! Oh, Robby! Oh, I'm . . . I'm there!" the young girl suddenly cried, wrenching her mouth free of his and bucking crazily on his jabbing prick. "I'm coming . . .oh, God, I'm commmminnng!''
And they exploded together, and Robby couldn't remember when it had been any better--even with his Aunt Mollie.
"Your cock! Your cock! Fuck me!" Thea shrieked, urging him on, making him fuck her harder.
She was hysterical now as the peak of lust overtook her. She was coming, coming with every stroke of his cock into her pulsating cunt. Coming more and more intensely, the boy's touch burning her everywhere--in her cunt, where his balls smacked her ass.
"I'm coming! I'm comiiinnnnng!"
The ache inside Robby's balls and prick became unbearable, and a Shockwave of incredible pleasure went through him. He couldn't hold back any longer.
"Aaarrggghhhh!" he bellowed at the top of his lungs.
Thea's cries rose in pitch as she felt his cock explode inside her. Their screams blended as his cum shot into her contracting, clutching cunthole. The oblivion of ecstasy overtook them, dazzling them with pleasure so great, they had never dreamed it possible.
"Jesus, even my uncle didn't fuck my pussy like that!" Thea moaned, sliding off him.
"Does that mean you'll come back for more?" Robby asked. "Tomorrow night?"
"Of course it does, silly," the lovely girl replied. "But that doesn't mean I don't want more tonight, too!"
Before he knew it, she had swooped down and taken his half-hard dick into her warm, soft mouth.
Oh boy, Robby thought. What a weekend this is gonna be!
Chapter Four
It wasn't often that Mollie's older sister called her and pleaded for a luncheon meeting. "Mollie, it's Meg."
"What's wrong, Sis? You sound funny." "I need your help badly, Mollie. Can you meet me for lunch?" "Sure."
For the first twenty minutes or so, Meg talked about nothing in particular. Mollie felt nervous. Because of the difference in their ages, Mollie had never felt real close to her sister. Now that she had fucked Meg's young son and was mapping out a plan to continue fucking the boy, she felt even less at ease with Meg than usual. Then Meg started whimpering and dropping her bombshell:
"Mollie, Jeff and I are breaking up." "Oh no, Meg!"
"Yes. The kids don't know it yet. We've already separated. I've told Robby and Kit that their father is working out of town, which is partially true."
"But why, Meg?"
"Just one of those things," the older sister replied. "We got married young and now Jeff wants to spread his wings. He's been having an affair at the office with three girls that I know of, and Lord knows how many others I don't know about!"
"God, Meg, I'm so sorry."
"Don't be," Meg replied. "It's a two-way street. I've been having a few affairs of my own and, as horrible as it may sound, I'm enjoying it!"
Mollie's head was spinning. She could hardly believe what she was hearing, and yet it seemed logical. It was Meg who had told her long ago to have several flings and not to get married too young. Meg planned on telling her own two kids the same thing when they were old enough.
Oh boy, Mollie thought. If Meg only knew that at least one of her kids was already putting his mother's advice into practice--and with his own Aunt!
Meg was talking again, and suddenly her words jerked Mollie's mind back to the problem at hand.
"So you see, Mollie, I've got to get a job. I'll be leaving town for a week, starting Monday morning, for interviews. I was hoping you could stay with the kids while I'm gone."
A whole week, Mollie thought, a whole week with Robby!
"Of course I can, Meg. I'd be only too happy to stay with them." She tried to keep the elation out of her voice.
"But what to do about Kit? Well, Mollie thought, I'll cross that bridge when I get to it!
t t t
That Saturday night, Thea Hoskins was true to her word. As soon as she was sure Kit was asleep and she heard no sounds from Meg's bedroom, she slipped down the hall to Robby's room.
"Oh, Thea," the boy moaned as she crawled into bed with him, "I was afraid you might change your mind and not come tonight!"
"Are you kidding?" the girl said. "I've been thinking about your beautiful prick all day. At dinner I wanted to crawl under the table and suck you off!"
She threw her arms around him and they kissed passionately, Robby forcing his tongue into her mouth as his prick came up against her soft belly.
"Just a minute," she said, pulling away from him. "Let me get naked." She pulled off her nightgown, then slid her panties off her ass and down her legs.
Robby could tell from the glistening cunt-juice dripping from the young girl's pubic fur that she was already hot and ready to fuck.
When she lay naked on the bed and spread her legs so that Robby could see the pink meat of her cunt, he started clawing at his pajamas. His dick was as stiff as her cunt was wet when he slid in beside her.
He kissed the dark-haired, well-developed young girl as his fingers searched and found her wet slit. He felt her clitoris, teasing the throbbing little nub, and Thea moaned and came to life under him.
"Oh, Robby, how do you want to start tonight?"
"Any way you do," the boy panted. "Oh, I love everything! Tell me . . . tell me what you want to do to my body!"
Robby groaned, playing harder with her clit. "Jeez, I ... I wanna fuck you, to put my prick into your pussy, to pound you with my cock. I want to put my prick into your pretty cunt, to play with your clit, to suck it and to poke my tongue into your hole! I want to fuck you . . . fuck . . . you . . . fuck you forever . . . shove my dick into you, with my balls knocking against your cuntlips, and then my cum going into you and making you excited!"
"Oh, yes . . . yes, everything," she moaned. "Let's be real dirty tonight and do everything!"
Her clit had stiffened and grown even larger with his ministrations, and the girl had responded to such an extent that she was writhing and squirming under his touch. He moved his finger down to her cunthole and slipped it inside. It was sopping wet and running with her juices.
"More! Harder!" Thea panted.
Robby made a scoop of four of his fingers and started prodding them into the wet, squishy slipperiness of her cunt. It was exciting to feel its wetness and soft fleshiness. He could hardly believe it. He had this naked girl to play with--her belly, big tits, soft cunt and ass open to his hands.
The tips of Thea's fingers were toying with the tiny eye in the head of his dick. Drops of cum were oozing from the slit, and she was rubbing his own juice over his tantalized cockhead.
"You're dripping," the youthful beauty moaned.
"I know . . . your body's got me so hot,"
Robby said.
"I want to taste it. I want to taste it with my mouth before you fuck it into me!"
Scooting down on the bed, she hovered for a moment over his prickmeat, watching it throb and jerk in her hand. Then she leaned forward and kissed the fiery head, taking it into her mouth and inching her lips halfway down the shaft. Her tongue swirled as she slowly worked her lips back up to the head.
Robby groaned at her expert ministrations. He knew this girl had sucked a lot of cock before.
Thea freed his balls, licking, kissing and sucking them. "Mmmm, good . . . heaven," she moaned, tickling them gently with her fingertips.
Then, with a sudden movement, she dove her mouth back onto his cock, sucking it down her throat, driving her warm lips all the way down to the base. She let it slip from her mouth slowly, a fraction of an inch at a time, her hot tongue titillating all the sensitive nerve-ends. A ragged moan tore from Robby's throat.
"Oh, Thea, that's too good!"
She gobbled his cock back into her mouth. Warm, caressing, juicy lips sank slowly down the shaft, making it throb and tingle. When she reached the base, she held all the pulsating meat in her throat, moaning softly around it. She tickled his balls again with her fingertips. Her hair looked too neat to suit him, and he mussed it up, lying there with his prick down her throat to his nuts.
The fingers tickling his balls seemed to tap out a message to him, and he hunched down to grasp her narrow shoulders. He pulled his cock out of her mouth slowly, almost to the head.
Thea gave a quick lick to the deep ridge between the head and shaft. Then he slid his prick slowly back down her throat. She moaned her approval and he slid his cock in and out again--not so slowly, this time. Then he was fucking her face and she was taking all of it with stifled, gurgling moans.
Robby felt his balls tingle and knew he was about to come. He didn't want to--not like that and not quite yet. But his pause in the mouth-fucking brought an urgent whimper from the girl.
She wanted his cock, his cum, and she wanted it now!
So he went at her again, slamming his burning meat into the soft, juicy warmth of her mouth, sliding it back and forth, back and forth. Her suctioning lips clung to every pulsating inch of his dick, her hot tongue swirling, darting. His balls began to tingle again. He growled, mouth-fucking her harder, grasping her soft shoulders.
Then his cum struck the back of her throat. She answered his animal growl with a soft but impassioned moan. He filled her mouth with steaming jism and he heard her gulp as she drank all of it down hungrily.
He held his prick down her throat, letting it empty completely. Thea was whimpering quietly.
When he pulled his cock free of her mouth, she kissed it. A droplet of cum clung to the slit and she licked it off. She ran her tongue around her full lips, looking up at him with wide hungry eyes.
"It isn't over?" she said, her voice a whisper.
"No . . . it'll stay hard," Robby declared. "Then fuck me with it now!" She wriggled up the bed and pulled him over her body.
She trembled weakly as she watched him smile at her, the laughter of male conquest mixed with sweet desire in his eyes. She could feel the length of his dick along the hot slit of her cunt.
Robby moved his hand lightly over her body, allowing it to roam the soft flesh between her legs. He found the lush hair of her cunt and pushed and glided along until he reached the gooey folds at the very top of her straining pussy-lips. The soft skin just inside her cuntal lips was soaked with the juices of her desire and lust. Two of his fingers slid into the eager crack.
He found her clit and rubbed it lightly to hardness. Then he moved back down to her cunthole and shoved. Around and around he poked and probed in the damp interior, until he was sure she was wild with desire.
"You're ready," he croaked.
"God, I think I've been ready since I came into the room. Fuck me, Robby. Put that big thing in me!"
Robby's hard dick throbbed between her legs. He slowly guided the thick shaft into her cunt, feeling the walls clutch and squeeze hungrily. In a few seconds he had thrust deeply inside the luscious hole, his hands under her asscheeks, their mouths locked in a passionate kiss.
He moved his raging cockmeat down her wonderful, tight-fitting cunthole, and then up again, gripping her asscheeks as closely to him as he could, finding her asshole with one of his fingers. Thea was already moaning her delight as he shoved his cock into her again and again. And then he was fucking her hard and lustfully with ruthless strokes, digging his nails into her ass and biting her nipples until she began to moan with pain and pleasure.
In as deep as he could get, Robby rammed his prick time after time until he was sure he could hold his cum back no longer.
And then, just as they were both about to come, the bedroom door opened a crack and he heard his sister's voice;
"Robby? Robby, are you awake?"
Robby yanked the bedclothes over the naked girl, trying to hide her. "Who is it?" Damn, he had forgotten to lock the door. He quickly turned out the bedside light.
"It's me ... Kit .. .can I come in?"
She didn't wait for an answer and was in the room before he could think of an excuse to keep her out.
"I'm looking for Thea. She's gone. Any idea where she is, Robby?"
"Uh . . . no . . . that is, I . . . uh . . . " the boy stammered as he lay on the bed trying to cover Thea's presence with his body.
Then Thea suddenly poked her head up and said, "Oh, it's no use trying to hide it, Robby. Kit, I'm in bed fucking your brother!" "Thea!"
Robby was silent, but Thea didn't seem to mind her friend finding her screwing her brother.
"Oh, for shit's sake, Kit, act your age. I wanted a fuck with Robby and he wanted it with me ... so what's so surprising about it?"
"Oh, I . . . I'm just surprised, that's all," Kit stammered. "I'm not blaming you."
"Good," Thea said. "Now come on in and shut the door so we can turn the light back on!"
Suddenly Kit giggled and shut the door. She moved to the bed as Thea slid halfway out of the covers and snapped on the light.
"Jeez!" Kit gasped when she saw Thea's bare tits.
"What's the matter?"
"Are you . . . are you naked all over, Thea ... in front of Robby, I mean?"
"Of course I'm naked," Thea blurted, throwing the covers off the rest of her body and spreading her legs so Kit could see her juicy pussy. "It's no fun fucking with clothes on! You know, Kit, it's about time you grew up!"
"Thea!" Robby said with alarm.
"What do you mean?" Kit said.
"I mean, it's about time you learned about screwing!" Thea said. "You're only a few months younger than I am, and I've been fucking since I was twelve!"
"I know," Kit said, blushing slightly at the bluntness of Thea's talk--especially in front of her brother. "Sometimes I envy you."
"Well, get into bed with us and maybe you'll learn something." Thea said.
"Get into bed with us?" Robby cried. "Yeah, why not?"
Kit blushed even more and was on the point of leaving when Thea said, "Look, Kit, just get into bed and watch us. You'll enjoy what happens . . . believe me!"
Kit, embarrassed as she was, had to admit she was intrigued by the possibility of seeing her brother fucking her friend.
She slowly moved toward the bed, then crawled in at Thea's side, keeping on her pajamas.
"Don't be afraid," Thea said. "Fucking is fun, and it feels good! Hell, we can all three of us do it. Your brother's got a terrific dick. Show her your cock, Robby!"
"Jeez, Thea ..."
"Oh, go on . . . show her!" Thea threw the sheet from Robby's body.
His cock was limp but it quickly started rising under the avid gaze of the two girls.
Kit was silent as Thea turned and threw her arms around Robby, kissing him passionately and cooing in his mouth", "Robby, please fuck me again, will you?" "You mean, right in front of my sister?" "Sure," came the reply. "And then if she thinks she'd like it, we'll figure out something for all three of us to do!"
Robby was hesitant, but Thea's hand massaging his prick was urging him on.
Suddenly she flipped over onto her hands and knees. "Fuck me doggie fashion! Then your sister can see all of your beautiful dick going in and out of me!"
"Wow!" Kit gasped when she saw how big her young brother's dick had grown. She had no idea a boy's cock got so big. Thea lifted her leg and reached between her quivering thighs. She found his cock and tugged on it until she had the head pressing against her cuntal lips. She lifted her ass a little higher, jammed backwad and felt his prick ease into her. She kept pushing until she could feel his balls press the nub of her clitoris.
"Now, fuck me!" she hissed.
She moved her hands back to press his balls against her clit to stimulate it as Robby started a gentle fucking motion into her pussy from behind.
"Can you see, Kit?" Thea moaned. "Can you see my pussy being fucked by your brother's cock?"
But Kit couldn't hear her. The younger girl was too intent on watching Robby's cock as it rammed Thea's well-oiled cunt. Kit moaned and rubbed her own thighs together. God, she thought, how exciting it must be to have a cock filling up your pussy like that!
Thea was moaning her delight as she felt the full force of Robby's dick lunging into her cunt from behind. Both the boy and the girl quickly lost themselves in their own fuck, completely forgetting Kit's presence.
"Oh . . . oh . . . oh!" Thea gasped. "Fuck me, Robby . . . play with my tits!"
He cupped her tits in his hands and began rolling her nipples between his fingers. As he fucked, he increased the tempo and the length of his strokes. Before she knew it, he had shoved his prick far up her asshole during one of his strokes. He had done it so quickly and so skillfully that Thea hadn't realized her ass had been impaled.
"Oh, yes! Yes! In my asshole and cunt both!" she shrieked when she felt the cocktip penetrate her bowels. "I love it!"
My God, Kit thought, she took Robby's cock up her asshole, too! The younger girl couldn't stop her hand from traveling down to her own cunf and caressing her clit through her pajamas.
Thea's whole beautiful body was responding to the fucking she was getting. She thrust her asscheeks back against Robby sharply while she rolled her clitoris beneath his balls and thrust her nipples into his palms.
Then she went rigid, every muscle tense with the sexual excitement that filled her. Robby pulled back from her ass and thrust forward into her cunt with all the strength he could summon. He felt her body throb with the searing orgasm that ripped at the tender walls of her cunt.
"Oh, God ... oh God . . . shit . . . Robby . . . shit!" she screamed with the force of his raging cock inside her. "I'm coming . . . I'm coming . . . put it in me hard! Fuck it to me hard!"
She went wild under his cock. A hot pleasure was building in the quivering depths of her cunt as it slid smoothly over his thrusting prick. The fleshy, slapping sound their bodies made each time he slammed her down into the mattress echoed in the room.
They were both fucking wildly now, smacking belly to ass. Her juice sprayed his grinding meat as he riveted her to the bed again and again with each smashing thrust of his driving fuck-tool.
"Yes . . .yes! Fuck me like that . . .hurt me with your big fucking cock!" Thea shouted.
"Fuck me back harder!" Robby rasped. "Fuck me with your ass and cunt!"
Lust seeped all through the young girl's nerves. It rippled through her ass and her pussy. It heightened as it charged up from her cuntlips and danced across her trembling thighs.
"Oh God, I love cock ... I love your cock! Feed it to me faster . . . harder! Fuck me!"
And then her whole body began to shake.
"I'm coming!" Thea cried. "He's making me come, Kit! Watch my pussy juice!"
The younger girl leaned forward until her face was right next to her brother's charging dick. Her nostrils were filled with the scent of fucking. She had the strangest desire to lick Robby's prick each time he pulled it out of Thea's pussy.
With each surge, the gigantic blood-engorged head of the boy's cock seemed to burrow deeper into Thea. She felt as though her body were being torn down the middle and she would be ripped in half by the cock up her cunt.
"Fuck . . . fuck . . . fuck ..." she chanted as her cunt sucked hungrily at the head of his prick.
Thea came with a whining shout, then fell forward with a half-crazed smile of bliss on her face. Robby's cock came out of her cunt with a plop and bobbed in front of his groin.
"Shit," he groaned, "I didn't come."
He fell forward, trying to ram his hot dick back into Thea's cunt as the girl flipped over and pulled his head down to her.
"Save it, Robby," Thea whispered.
"Why?"
"You'll see." She gently shoved his body from hers and stared into Kit's glazed eyes. "Did you like it, Kit? Wasn't it exciting watching Robby fuck me?"
"Yes!" Kit gulped. "But didn't it hurt? His thing looks so big!" Thea laughed. "Our holes are bigger than you think they are!"
"Even mine?" the younger girl said, still absently caressing her pussy through her pajamas.
"Wouldn't you like to be fucked like that, Kit?" Thea asked her.
"I ... I don't know. I think I'd be scared."
"Bullshit! Admit it . . . you want to know what it feels like . . . you want a prick up your pussy! Fuck her, Robby. Why don't you?"
Robby was stunned into silence and Kit could hardly believe her ears.
"F-fuck her?" he stammered.
"Why not?"
"Why not? Because she's my sister!"
"What difference does that make? Listen, I have to leave tomorrow. You'll both want some fucking after I'm gone . . . why not do it now?"
Shyly Robby turned to his sister. "I have thought about it, Kit."
Kit's eyes dropped to her brother's hard bob-ing cock. "I ... I guess I have, too, now and then."
The young girl had secretly thought about what it would be like to be fucked by her brother, but she was horrified at the thought that they might be found out. And she knew that her mother would never forgive her if she did such a thing.
"Do you really mean that there's nothing wrong with my own brother fucking me?" she asked Thea, trembling as she spoke.
"No," Thea said, "not if you want to. Do you want to, Robby?"
"Jeez, I don't know. I guess there's no reason why we shouldn't. I'll fuck if Kit agrees," he suddenly admitted, blushing.
"Do you, Kit?"
"I . . . I . . . y-yes, I do," she murmured very quietly.
"Good! Then take off your pajamas," Thea ordered.
The young girl threw off her pajamas and crawled to the middle of the bed in the place left for her by Thea.
"Now, Robby, go on! Do it!"
Hesitantly, his prick throbbing painfully in anticipation of what was going to happen, Robby took his sister's head in his arms and pressed her face to his chest. He stroked her hair and kissed her neck, realizing that when he didn't have to look into her face it was easy to start making love to her. He could feel her body against his--slim with luscious pointed tits. His hand strayed down her body and touched her thighs--lightly at first--and then he began to part them, pushing his hand to her pussy.
Her cunt wasn't as hairy as Thea's, but it was soft and juicy.
"Do I feel good, Robby?" Kit moaned, loving the way his fingers were tickling her clit.
"Yeah . . . wow, Kit . . . real good!"
He still felt strangely guilty as he fondled his sister's cunt, knowing how innocent she was in comparison with him. But he was rapidly passing the point of thinking of the morality of incest now, or about his sister's feelings. She was a lovely girl in his arms and he wanted her, wanted to put his dick into another fresh pussy if he could manage it, even if it was his sister's.
He was experienced enough to know by now that he would have to rouse her slowly and work his fingers for some time in her cunt if he was not to cause her great pain when he actually fucked her. He was in no hurry and played gently with her juicy pussy as he continued to kiss and fondle her neck and tits.
Thea lay behind him, watching the proceedings intently. She knew that they would have to be patient with Kit, rousing the younger girl thoroughly to make her cunt ready for its first piece of cockmeat.
"Can I kiss you, Kit?" Robby asked huskily. "I mean, like Thea and I kiss?"
"Yes . . . yes!" Kit moaned, wishing he would hurry, not caring about the pain she knew she would soon experienced. "Do anything and everything to me, Robby!"
Then they were kissing--brother and sister--and they both liked it. Soon Kit was opening her mouth and feeling his tongue searching out hers hotly. His hand, meanwhile, continued to work on her clit, making the young girl writhe with mounting desire. Her cunt was sopping wet, and Robby's fingers were slipping easily in and out of her tiny pussy-hole.
"I don't have a cherry," Kit suddenly whispered. "I broke it a long time ago with a hairbrush handle."
"Then fuck her, Robby!" Thea moaned from beside them. "God, I can hardly wait to watch!"
Thea's eyes glistened with excitement as she saw Robby get between his sister's lovely slim ' legs. He grasped his raging prick in his right hand and nudged it against Kit's cuntlips. Parting her pussy with one of the fingers of the hand holding his cock, he pushed the head of his prick into her cuntal entrance. For Kit it was a new, strange and wonderful thrill to feel the head of a cock in her cunt. It was as if she had just had an electric shock. Her body trembled and tingled with excitement, and then she felt the head move a little farther into her cunthole. "Oh!" she gasped.
"Okay?" Robby asked, not wanting to hurt her but wanting desperately to shove his aching prick all the way into her tight warm pussy.
"Y-yes, but don't go too fast . . . it'll hurt. It feels so big in there!"
"Just relax," Thea said from beside them. "Like this!" As if to prove her point, she rammed most of one whole hand into her own cunt and began fucking herself as she watched.
Robby was sweating as he covered Kit's body with his own and brought his lips down to hers. He pushed his cock another inch into his sister's cunt.
Kit suddenly felt a jab of pain as he jerked it hard into her pussy. But she wanted his prick in her cunt, and she managed to relax to his movements and thrusts despite the pain she was feeling.
"Oh, Robby, it does hurt just a little!" she gasped. "It won't."
He had lowered his hips, forcing her thighs even farther apart. His cock pushed into the soft wetness. It seemed to grow and thicken as he worked it into her tender pussy. It stung, then pained while it expanded her flesh and sent streaks of fire through her heaving belly. Yet, as the throbbing shaft fitted higher and deeper, Kit mewled and closed her quivering arms and legs around him.
"Owwww, it hurts," she moaned. "But it .hurts good!"
Then, with one final thrust, Robby was deep in her pussy, his prick pressing against her womb. She cried out again with pain, but now she was filled with desire and her body responded to the feel of the huge prick inside her.
"I'm not a virgin!" she cried. "Oh, it's wonderful! I'm being fucked . . . really fucked!"
Robby's own mind was racing. I'm screwing my own sister, he was thinking. Fucking her, fucking her virginity out of her, fucking her to pieces! Yeah, I'll fuck her good, just like I fucked Thea and Aunt Mollie! Fuck, fuck, fuck!
Then Kit came alive on her brother's cock. Her ass came up from the bed, and, as his prick began to slip and plunge, she twisted and humped with all her might. Not like her finger, she thought, not like anything before--like some big eager animal!
Then her cunt, her tits, her whole body began to burn, and Kit knew she was truly being fucked. And she knew that she was loving it. Her hands wandered hotly over the skin of Robby's back and shoulders, feeling his muscles working as he fucked her.
His hands found her armpits, pinched her tits, moved down and under to hold her ass and guide it to his deep thrusts, then spread the plump cheeks and caressed the sweating crease between them.
Then suddenly he reared back and his huge dick popped free of her cunt.
"No! Oh no, don't take it out!" Kit cried. "I like it! I love it!"
"I know," Robby panted. "Just for a minute, Kit . . . want to do something else!"
He lowered his face to her belly and nibbled at her down cunt-fur. Kit began to writhe under him--slowly at first, and then more violently as he moved farther down her body, kissing and licking her sensitive flesh. She spread her legs wider and pressed her hips up to him as he drew closer to her cuntslit. She grabbed at his hair and pushed him down farther. He was driving her crazy by kissing everything but her cunt. Then he put his hands under her ass and raised her up off the mattress.
He sat back and looked at her body as it twisted and writhed in front of him. Then he slowly lowered his mouth and began to suck her cunt. His tongue darted in and out of her pussy, and he sucked at her clit until Kit was moaning uncontrollably.
He could taste her juice, and the warmth and delicious odor of her penetrated his nostrils. He nibbled gently at her clit and then sucked harder and harder, only to back off and gently tease again.
Kit clenched her legs around his head and screamed as she came on his tongue.
"Doesn't that feel good, Kit?" Thea said. "Doesn't a tongue in your pussy feel fantastic?"
"Yes . . . yes!" the young girl moaned, "But I want a cock again!"
Then Robby was back, slamming his dick up his sister's cunt with piledriving force.
"Yes . . . yes, fuck me! Oh, Robby, make me come again!" Kit cried lustfully.
Robby thrust again and again into her soft, tight channel. His mind was fighting the tightness of her pussy, but he knew he was losing. He could feel his cum boiling in his balls and knew he could hold back his orgasm no longer.
Cum spurted the length of his prick and slammed hard against the back of her cunt. He held, sensing her ecstasy and excitement but unable to help her if she needed help. He lay heavily upon her, letting his balls sag in sweet relief and his cock spew juice into her pussy.
Her giggles brought back his faded senses.
"Jeez! That was good, Robby! It burns!"
Robby stiffened his elbows and raised himself up. Kit was sent into fresh giggles as he dragged his cock from her greedy pussy. She raised her head, eyes wide at the sight of his inflamed prick, still oozing as it slipped from her pussy. On his knees, Robby looked down at her distended cunt. The inner lips were almost as open as the fat little outer lips, and he could see his cum lying in between the quivering walls.
Even as he stared, her belly did a small involuntary twitch, and a spoonful of his cum rolled out and down the tightly pressed crack of her ass.
Kit lay with her eyes closed, her belly rising and falling with each breath. Her tits seemed strained, the tiny nipples hard as pebbles.
"Was it good?" Thea whispered in her ear.
"It was wonderful," Kit moaned.
"Good," Thea chuckled. "Now we'll rest, and then I'll teach you how to suck cock!"
Chapter Five
Thea left Sunday afternoon. Both Robby and Kit were sorry to see her go, but Robby's spirits were raised when his mother told them that she had to go out of town for a week and that their Aunt Mollie would be staying with them.
After dinner that night, Mollie arrived. She and her young nephew tried to get alone to talk while the little family watched television, but it proved impossible. Instead, they commun icated with their eyes.
It was decided that Mollie would share Meg's bed and then just stay in that bedroom after Meg's departure the next morning. That way the children could keep their own rooms. It upset Robby, because he figured there was no way his Aunt Mollie would be able to slip away and join him that night. But as they were adjourning to their respective bedrooms, she managed to get close to the boy and whisper in his ear:
"I'll try to sneak down to your room as soon as your mother is asleep,"
Robby was elated. He had a raging hard-on by the time he got his clothes off and slipped undCr the sheet. He had left the nightlight on by his bed, and in the dim illumination he kept his eyes glued to the turn of the knob as his hand moved slowly up and down his cock.
Then slowly the knob turned, and Kit came into the room.
Oh no! the boy thought.
"Isn't it exciting, Robby?" his youthful sister said, rushing to the bed. "Our first fuck alone together!"
Robby was about to protest, to tell his young sister that now was not the time. But she dropped her robe and the sight of her lovely body, naked with her thighs and hips illuminated in the dim light, silenced him.
"Oh, Robby, my darling brother," Kit breathed, sliding into the bed beside him. "I've wanted to touch your cock all day long!"
"Kit, I . . ."
But he couldn't protest, the touch of her satiny skin against him made his prick jerk and almost come.
Kit tugged the sheet from his body and stared in awe at his rigid cock. "Jeez, Robby, you're hard for me already! Isn't it wonderful?"
Now she was running her firm young tits over the crown of his dick. Too late, he thought. Too late, Aunt Mollie. But I can't help it--Kit is here and you're there!
"You do want me, don't you, Robby?" Kit cooed, moving closer to him and dropping her hand to caress his prick.
As she worked the foreskin back, Robby turned and licked at her swaying tits. With a gasp of pleasure, the girl embraced his shoulders and increased the stroking of her fingers. Small whimpers of eagerness escaped her throat, and she pressed her cheek to him. Her tits pulsated against him, and she squirmed with rising passion. She felt the blunt head of his cock pushing into her urging hand.
"Want me to suck it, Robby? Want me to suck it like Thea taught me?"
"Yeah . . . yeah, suck," Robby croaked.
The girl fell upon her brother's cock like a vulture on raw meat. She quickly took the whole length of the engorged cock into her mouth, sucking like a child who had been deprived of candy and is finally satisfied.
She began to suck his prick with wild passion, moving her warm mouth up and down the rigid shaft quickly and forcefully. She hesitated for a second as it slid out of her mouth, holding the sensitive head between her lips, but he grabbed her by the neck and forced her mouth down on her prick once more.
She held the cock tightly between her teeth each time it jammed into her mouth, letting her teeth graze the hard shaft. She knew from his groans and the way his body undulated that it wouldn't be long before the hot cum poured down her throat.
Kit wanted very badly to give her brother the best blow-job possible, so that he, in turn, would give her a very satisfying fuck. She began to caress the lean cheeks of his ass, quickly finding her way down the crevice between them until she touched the puckered hole of his shitter. Then, knowing that it would really turn him on, she jammed her finger hard into the boy's tight asshole.
At the same time, with her other hand she reached between his legs and found his balls, which were bouncing around from the motion of his body. She stroked them tenderly at first, but then, taking him by surprise, she squeezed them.
The combined action of her hands on his asshole and balls made Robby bellow with sexual agony. He began to force his cock into her mouth with such violence that Kit was afraid her jaw would break.
"Don't I do it good, Robby?" she mumbled around the meat gorging her mouth. "Didn't Thea teach me how to suck you good?"
Robby couldn't answer. He was too wound up with the delights of fucking her mouth--his own sister's lovely mouth.
Kit took it all--every last inch of his driving dick--into the hot cavern of her throat. Robby gasped at the incredible pleasure. He wound his fingers in her thick hair and drove his prick to the back of her throat.
"Ohhhh, Kit, I can feel it coming. Now . . . now!" His eyes narrowed to needlepoints of desire as he jammed her mouth roughly over the engorged head of his cock. "Work on it, Kit! Suck my dick!"
She groaned and sucked even harder as she felt the stream of hot cum flow down her throat. It excited her, made her pussy stream with juice, and drove her on and on to satisfy his wildest desires.
Great globs of cum spurted from his throbbing shaft, washing her throat as they slithered down to her stomach. The more she would jab his asshole with her finger, the more cum his prick would shoot.
On and on she sucked, hungrily licking and swallowing the thick cock-cream that kept spewing from his blood-engorged prick, until the combination of cum and saliva overflowed her mouth and trickled down the dark V between her perspiring tits. At last his balls were empty and he gently pulled his still-hard cock from her warm mouth.
Robby looked down at her sweat-streaked nakedness. She was taking deep shuddering breaths of exhaustion and satiation.
"Jeez, Kit, that was beautiful . . . and now it's gonna be even better. I'm gonna fuck your sweet pussy ... I'm gonna put my cock into your beautiful cunt and shoot another load of cum deep in your belly . . . deeper than ever before!" He eased her gently back onto the bed and hovered above her.
Then suddenly he remembered his Aunt Mollie. What if she comes and I don't have any cum left for her? She might be mad at me and not let me fuck her again. Worse yet, what if she comes in and catches us fucking?
He looked down at his sister's smiling face, her beautiful hard titties and her glistening cunt.
"What is it, Robby . . . what's the matter? Don't you want to fuck my pussy?"
"Yeah," the boy moaned, bolting across the room and locking his bedroom door. Then he padded back and settled between Kit's thighs, his dripping cockhead just above her fuzz-covered slit. "Put it in you, Kit!"
The young girl grinned wider and reached for his cock. She thrilled as her fingers wrapped around the hot throbbing meat. She could feel every beating vein in his rod. She enclosed his cock tightly in her fist, then stroked it, moving the foreskin up and down the shaft, feeling it quickly come to life and regain its former length and pulsating hardness.
She stroked the thick rod two or three more times as Robby's lips came down hotly upon hers. Then she was guiding his lust-swollen cockhead toward her waiting cunt.
He lowered his body and bit more, and his erect prick tickled her soft cuntlips. Kit pushed on it and felt an indescribable jolt of pleasure shoot through her belly and thighs as the searing knob touched the sensitive, flooded lips of her pussy.
She used the hot bulbous tip to draw little circles of ecstasy around and around her moist quivering cuntlips. She moved the dick up and down her moistened slit, feeling almost as if she were masturbating.
Robby was groaning with impatience. "Open your legs wide, Sis . . . as wide as you can. Put my dick in . . . now!" he demanded.
Kit sighed, closed her eyes in rapture, and then centered the tip of his prick at the opening to her throbbing cunt. Although she wanted his cock to go deep and hard, she heard her own voice saying softly, "Fuck me slow and gentle . . . make it last forever!"
She felt the head of his cock pressing at her cuntmouth. Then her fingers left the warm shaft of his wonderful prick. The pressure at her tightly stretched cuntlips continued for a moment, then gradually increased until, with a slight wet popping sound, the lust-swollen head slid inside her pussy-hole.
Robby felt the velvety warmth of her pussy around the head of his cock. He let the sensation take command of his body. She had begun a slight squeezing, sucking motion with her cunt, and Robby let the motion draw his cock in farther, farther, deeper--until his entire shaft was encased in her soft channel.
"That's it . . . that's it!" Kit exclaimed. "Slide it all the way in, Robby!"
"Jeez, you've got a tighter pussy than Thea's!" he gasped.
"Isn't that all right?"
"Oh, yeah," he moaned. "But sometimes it makes me come fast."
"Then come fast, darling brother. Fuck fast and come fast, and I'll come with you!"
He rammed her, filling her cunt with his hot cock. Kit could feel the bristles of hair on his softly swaying balls tickling her sensitive asshole. She could feel his massive cockhead buried deep inside her cunt, throbbing against her womb. She could feel every fleshy muscular ridge of his prick pressing against her hotly quivering cuntwalls.
Robby began to withdraw slowly, then thrust in slowly again. He was moving in and out of her tightly clasping pussy, feeling her milking his dick with her cunt muscles. God, he thought, he had never before in his life felt a cunt that fit so perfectly around his prick.
"Fuck me harder now, Robby . . . harder!" she suddenly cried.
"All right, Sis. You want it harder, you'll get it harder!"
Abruptly he reached down and locked his hands beneath her thighs and lifted them until her knees were pressed tightly against her tits. "Here it comes!" he bellowed. He pulled the wet glistening shaft of his cock out until only the head remained locked between her clinging cuntlips.
Kit shrieked in joy and came as his dick ruptured her pussy.
Robby pulled his cock all the way out of her, then sent it back into her slowly and deliberately. As his prick made its way into her pussy, Kit threw her head back, covered her eyes with her hands, and gave herself up completely to the incredible mixture of pain and pleasure.
"Jeez, you've got a really sweet cunt," Robby panted as he rimmed her gooey pussy with his cock. "I don't think there's a better cunt in the whole world!"
His sister could nothing mdre than moan delightedly. She was so caught up in the ecstasy of the moment that a forest fire couldn't have broken her spell. There were something like a million volts of electricity shooting off in her cunt-cave, and for Kit the sensations that emanated from within her were the beginning and- end of all experience. She silently cursed herself for waiting so long to learn about fucking.
"Ohhh, Robby, fuck me . . . fuck me!" she pleaded.
Robby went into the in-and-out motions with greater speed. His cock was like a windmill churning away at the inside of Kit's sweet slit. In, out, in, out--the wonderful ritual went on and on.
Kit coiled her legs around her brother's back and drew him into her even more. She was beside herself. If it were possible, she would have taken on a bull as well as Robby. She wanted to feel herself filled up all the way--filled up to her teeth with one gigantic cock.
But the way it was was good, too--very, very good. She loved feeling Robby's big prick move slickly in and out of her cunt, and she especially liked it when he slammed his tool into her in a hard fast thrust, a thrust that ended up with the head of his cock pounding against her womb. How she loved that! How good it was to feel that wonderful hunk of meat filling up her fuck-channel! Kit was lost in the glory of it all.
Then, as if by some secret signal, both bodies of lust-hardened flesh were moving in unison. Kit closed her eyes in delirium as her come started.
Robby knew. He could see that his sister had completely surrendered to the needs and desires of her body.
"Yes . . . yes . . . yes!" Kit screamed as she writhed her body to match the twitching in her cunt. Her breathing had almost stopped, her eyes had grown wide. She could feel the explosion beginning in her young body. Her eyes widened even more as Robby's cock erupted in her cunt. He was spewing his jism into her pussy from the depths of his balls.
It was the catalyst that set off Kit's own explosion.
"Coming! Oh God, Robby . . . I . . . I . . . I'm commminnnng!"
She came and came, her voice shrilly crying out until finally, with a great gasp, she fell back on the pillows.
"Jesus, you're a wild fuck, Kit!"
"That's 'cause I really do love to fuck! Do you suppose we'll still get to screw a lot this week, even if Aunt Mollie's here?"
Robby had been thinking about that a lot, and he had already made up his mind what he had to do.
"Kit, there's something I've got to tell you." "What?"
"I've fucked before you and Thea."
"Oh, tell me, Robby! Tell me all about the other girls you've screwed. I really want to hear!"
"Well, there was really only one other." "Who . . . who?" "Aunt Mollie."
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Mollie had thought Meg was acting strange from the first moment they had gotten into the room. Then, without going into the bathroom, Meg had undressed. Before she pulled on a robe, Mollie had gotten a long hard look at her sister's naked body. It had held up well through the years and the bearing of two children.
But to Mollie's surprise, she was feeling more than just admiration for her sister as she looked at the lush curves and full, ripe, womanly tits. She was feeling desire.
My God, the younger girl though, I'm really going off the deep end!
She went into the privacy of the bathroom to remove her own clothes. When she returned in her own thin robe, Meg started talking about the last few years of her life with Jeff.
"He was a bull . . . you know that?" Meg said. She stretched her body, arching her back, her full pointed tits jutting out forcefully, the creamy flesh showing as her robe parted.
Mollie took a deep breath and gritted her teeth. In another instant she would have hurled herself across the room toward her sister, surrounded her with her arms and her legs as she ripped the robe from her, descended upon her with her mouth and her hands and her body, forgetting all scruples, knowing only that she wanted Meg like nothing else on earth.
"I mean, I like sex as much as the next girl," Meg was continuing, "but Jeff would just get it up and in me, then pound away until he came!"
It sounds like Brad, Mollie thought.
On and on went the conversation, getting more maudlin all the time. At last Mollie suggested they go to bed. It was then that she realized that they were going to share a bed.
Somehow Mollie knew what was going to happen. She also knew that she wasn't going to get to Robby that night.
Still in nightgowns, both of them crawled into bed. Mollie was made even hotter when her older sister took up most of the center of the bed. When Mollie climbed in beside her, their bodies couldn't help but touch.
This sudden desire for her own sister gave Mollie a strange feeling of elation. She had never before felt quite this way about any woman. This was something deeper, something beyond plain sex. And it troubled Mollie that she should feel this way.
But then she almost had to stifle a giggle. What the hell, she realized, she had already screwed her own nephew, Meg's boy! Was it so different or going so much farther to have some kind of sex with Meg?
Meg was talking about the brutality of men and how wonderful it would be to find a man--or anybody--who could give her what she needed physically as a woman.
Suddenly Meg was crying, sobbing, and Mollie felt like the older instead of the younger sister. Her arms went around Meg's waist, drawing her close as Meg shook with sobs. It was all that the woman needed. She threw herself against Mollie, her tears coming openly at last.
Mollie held her tightly, feeling soft tits press against her own, feeling them shake as the weeping wracked Meg's entire body. Desire, hot and overflowing, seized her.
"There, there, baby," Mollie said soothingly, knowing she had to control the impulse to make love to her sister. "You go right ahead and cry. It'll do you good."
She held Meg tenderly, fighting desire, until the woman's tears were ended. Then she stroked the silken hair and kissed the tear-stained cheeks tenderly.
"Oh, I'm so ashamed of myself," Meg said, wiping her eyes.
"You mustn't be ashamed . . . not in front of me. You mustn't be ashamed of anything with me, darling. I love you!"
"But breaking down like this . . . crying . . ."
"It's a woman's perogative to cry . . . particularly after what you've been through." Mollie leaned closer, running one hand slowly down the valley between Meg's breasts, over her ribs and down her smooth belly. Meg moaned a deep wailing moan. "What is it, darling?" Mollie purred. "What do you want?"
"You!" Meg cried out suddenly. "It's you I want, Mollie!"
Mollie managed to stifle her own gasp. "Have you . . . have you ... I mean . . . ever . . . with a girl?"
"No," Meg replied, "but I've wanted to for a long time."
"I want you, too, darling," Mollie breathed. Then she chuckled lightly. "Well, we're both amateurs at it, but I suppose instinct will take over."
"I'm sure it will," Meg said, moving to a sitting position and tugging her gown over her head.
Mollie started to follow suit.
"No, Mollie," Meg said. "Let me. I've wanted to for so long."
"Oh, Meg, have you?" She whimpered softly as Meg's hands touched her body, then her whimper turned into a moan and her own hands easily slipped over Meg's back. The warmth from her sister's mouth invaded her. Slowly it swept along her chest, inflamed her tits, then crept slowly downward, toward the mound of her cunt, turning everything to moistness.
"I want to go all the way," Meg whispered, her voice full of need as she wrapped her arms around Mollie's back and hugged her tightly. She pressed her face into the hollow of her sister's shoulders and sighed softly. "I want you so much, Mollie. I've got to have you! I want to lick and kiss your beautiful tits. I want to run my tongue all over your sweet body. I want to slip it between the lips of your pussy and feel your juice run into my mouth and down my throat!"
"Yes . . . yes!" Mollie moaned. Slowly Meg pulled down Mollie's gown. As her tits spilled free, Meg's breath caught in her throat. Then Mollie tugged at the gown, wriggling her ass and kicking it free of her ankles.
Meg looked down. Mollie was completely naked. As she knelt there, she had her legs apart. The downy fur of her cunt gleamed between her spread thighs. Meg's mouth watered when she saw the glistening sheen on her sister's thighs where the juice had seeped from her pussy.
"Touch it, Meg. I'm dying to have you touch my pussy and run your fingers up and down my slit. Touch it, finger it, then eat it!"
Meg's face burrowed between her younger sister's thighs until her tongue was buried in the hot gooey slit. Her juices were so hot it seemed they would burn her tongue as it burrowed hungrily into the hole. Meg flicked her tongue teasingly over Mollie's throbbing erect clit and poked the tip of one finger into her fluttering cunthole. Mollie bent slightly forward, pushing the slit of her cunt over the invading finger that was already giving her so much pleasure.
Meg jabbed three fingers into her sister's willing pussy. From the trembling that was beginning to throb through Mollie's body, she knew that she could bring her sister to climax quickly.
She jammed her longest finger as deeply as she could into her cunt and corkscrewed her thumb into Mollie's bulging asshole. She couldn't tell which hole generated the most heat.
Meg began sliding her fingers in and out of Mollie's two holes as fast as she could, pitching the other girl into a shuddering come. She continued fingering her cunt and asshole until the throes of ecstasy began to ebb.
"It's better the other way," Mollie declared at last.
"You mean on a cock?" Meg asked, disappointed that she hadn't fully satisfied her sister.
"No ... on your tongue," Mollie said, pushing Meg's face back between her thighs. "Now do it some more and make me come that way!"
Chapter Six
Mollie and Meg spoke very little on the way to the airport. They were both embarrassed about what had happened between them the night before.
It wasn't until Meg was just ready to go out the gate that they fell weeping into each other's arms.
"I'm not sorry it happened, Mollie . . . I'm not!" Meg cried. "Neither am I, darling," Mollie replied.
"And I've got to admit it ... I want it to happen again when I get back!"
Right then and there, Mollie wanted to tell her sister about Robby. But before she could say another word, Meg was gone from her arms and through the gate.
In the car, the closer she got to home, the less she worried about it. And the more she thought about Robby's youthful cock waiting there to be shoved up her pussy, the faster she drove.
By the time she pulled into the driveway and jumped from the car, her panties and the back of her skirt were soaked through with pussy-juice.
She entered the house, calling his name. He answered from the top of the stairs. She had to laugh when she looked up and saw him. Her young nephew was stark naked with a raging hard-on.
"Race you to the bedroom!" the boy yelped gleefully.
He won, but only by seconds. Forgetting about even closing the door, Mollie started tugging at her own clothes to get as naked as he.
She pulled her sweater over her head and her huge lush tits jiggled delightfully above the cups of her bra. Then she undipped the bra and her jugs stood out like two volcanoes. Quickly she wriggled out of her skirt, then kicked off her shoes, standing before him in only a sheer pair of panties.
"I want to fuck you, Aunt Mollie!" Robby cried. "God, I want to fuck you so bad!" He pushed her onto the bed and slipped his hand into the top of her panties. He yanked. The garment tore away but he didn't care. He had something he had to get rid of, and the way he felt then, he could have torn down a house with his bare hands.
As he bore down on top of her. Mollie guided his raging prick into her cunt and put her legs up high around his waist. Then she put her hands on his ass and started to pull him into her.
"Ohhh, fuck me, you wonderful darling]" she cried. "Rape my cunt with your beautiful young cock!"
Robby curled his hands around the firm cheeks of his beautiful aunt's ass and started fucking.
"Ohhh, good . . . good cock!" Mollie moaned.
"Fuck me. Fuck my dick, Aunt Mollie!"
Mollie pushed her face up to his and shoved her tongue into his mouth. At the same time, she pushed one of her fingers right up his asshole. He did the same to her, and there they were, her legs clamped around him, her tongue in his mouth, her finger as far up his butt as she could get it; his prick up her cunt and finger up her asshole, thrashing all over the bed.
"Oh, harder, Robby! Oh shit, fuck me hard ... I love your cock!"
Her whimpers mingled with his hastening breath as they began to move together. He could smell her cunt now, and his prick slipped in and out on the wetness of her juice, smoothing his driving lunges. The head of his dick swelled until he could feel every square inch of her cunt walls. His balls knocked against her rolling ass, and his prick skewered her deeper with every jab.
"I ... I want it the other way, too, Aunt Mollie!"
'How, baby . . . how?"
"In your ass . . . can you take it that way?"
"I'll try," she moaned.
Robby turned and lifted her until she was on hands and knees. The perfect roundness of her ass fitted closely to his groin, and he began to fuck her with new fervor. He stared down, barely able to see how his prick coursed between the swollen lips of her cunt. He put one thumb to her winking asshole, timing the pressure to the slide and pull of his prick. Bending down, he ran his hands under her belly and up to her dangling tits. Her nipples were hard as pebbles, only they pulsed warmly in tempo with the long, deep stroking of his cock.
Robby was lost in the sheer ecstasy of fucking. Every muscle and nerve of his lean young body seemed dedicated to sensation--to the humping, writhing beauty of the lush body responding to his passion.
"Now . . . now, Aunt Mollie! I got your asshole good and wet with spit!"
But he didn't wait for her consent. He pulled out of her cunt, raised his cockhead an inch, and lunged.
She was still tight--too tight.
"Oh, shit, Robby, it hurts! Hurts!"
"Relax," the boy groaned. He'd put it in Thea's asshole, and was sure his aunt could take the full brunt of his meat up hers.
"Stop! Stop for a minute!"
But it was too late. Half his dick was up her asshole and he was lunging and ramming to get the rest of it inside her.
"No, please! Oh, please, Robby, I can't take it! Please!" The screams tore from her mouth. Her face was distorted in agony. She felt lightheaded and faint. He had pulled the cheeks of her ass apart and shoved his shaft deep into her tight asshole, driving it in like a railroad spike. Her insides felt as though they were being forced apart.
And then, with a sudden fierce motion, he spread the cheeks of her ass as wide as they would go and jammed the entire length of his granite-hard dick into the tight little hole of her ass.
"Aaaiieeee!" Mollie shrieked as a searing wave of pain raced through her entire body, increasing every second as he savagely began to thrust his cock in and out of her tender shit-ter.
She screamed each time he moved inside her, scorching the inside of her butt hole. He moved quickly, never stopping for an instant, his balls slapping loudly against her cunt with each stroke, his fingers massaging her clit.
Then an amazing feeling of lust swept through the thrashing woman as all the pain inside her began to build to an explosion of blinding pleasure.
My God, I'm coming! she suddenly realized. I'm coming right through my asshole!
The sensations reached their peak as Robby jammed his big cock into her asshole one final time and his cum shot into her body. Her asshole was flooded with the thick wads of his juice. With each new burst from his prick inside her shithole, with each new shot of cum inside her, Mollie's own come reached a higher peak.
Then he finished and pulled out of her. He rolled to his ass, his back against the headboard.
"No ... no, don't stop, baby!" Mollie wailed. "It was just starting to feel good. I was coming!"
"I got to," the boy sputtered. "I got to for a minute."
Mollie scooted down on the bed until her face was between his legs. Her cum-dripping cunt and ass were on the very bottom of the bed, weaving in the air as she dropped her head to his prick meat in an effort to revive it.
Robby twisted his hips and thrust his cock up to meet her sucking mouth. Her tongue danced over his prick, flicking across the head, then moving down to its base in slow, wet strokes. She cupped his balls with one hand and gently kneaded them. With delicate strokes, she ran her fingernails around them and behind them until he felt her finger probing at his asshole. He arched upward and cried out with pleasure as her finger penetrated the tight ring and probed inside.
Mollie continued to suck on his prick, creating a friction that held him like a vise. She withdrew her finger from his asshole and drew it forward until she again cupped his balls, lightly massaging them with delicate strokes that made him want to scream. He moved up and back, rotating his hips, pushing his prick farther into her mouth, matching the strokes of her tongue and fingers.
Mollie felt his balls contract and tighten and she pressed more firmly against the taut flesh. Her tongue raced up and down his shaft, pausing at the head to lick the tender flesh there. She felt his prick grow harder and more swollen. It began to throb in her mouth. Robbie tightened his grip on her head and groaned as the torture consumed him.
She let out little moans of pleasure, knowing that she had brought him to the peak of passion, sensing that he was about to come again. He began to grunt and groan as he drove in and out of her mouth in short strokes. His breath caught sharply as he felt his balls release their hot load.
The searing liquid shot up his shaft into her eager mouth. As she gulped the fluid, she caught his prick with each swallow. She was greedily milking and kneading his balls, forcing more cum out of him than he would have believed possible. It seemed as if he were shooting endless streams into her. She drank it all, begging for more.
And then she felt it--a hot tongue working at her asshole and her cunt from behind. But that was impossible--Robby couldn't be licking her pussy. He was in front on her.
She swallowed the last spurt of cum from his dick and raised her head to look into Robby's smiling face.
"I was gonna tell you first," the boy said, "but we thought it would be more fun this way."
The tongue left her pussy and worked its hot, wet way under her belly and up to her hanging tits.
Mollie gasped as she looked down into her niece's smiling face.
"Hello, Aunt Mollie," the girl said. "If you'll roll over onto your back, I'll eat your pussy. I know how!"
Mollie accepted the threesome of herself and her niece and nephew. She didn't have much choice.
The truth of the matter was, she wanted to. It was exciting to have her pussy eaten while she sucked a cock, and it was equally exciting to kneel over the youthful Kit and eat her succulent cunt while Robby rammed his prick into her pussy from behind.
For the whole week they were in bliss--wild sexual bliss. The kids even dreamed up new positions to fuck in that astounded Mollie.
Brad called her twice and begged to see her. She put him off. It was over, she told him, and it would stay that way.
Kit overheard the second conversation and, with a giggle, told Mollie to go ahead and ask Brad over.
"I'll fuck and suck him!" the wide-eyed girl said, "After all, Aunt Mollie, I can't go on fucking just my brother forever!"
Mollie didn't agree to it, but Kit's statement made her feel a little bit better. At least the the youthful girl wasn't ruined by all the family sex that was going on.
In fact, Mollie thought, maybe they were both growing up.
The last afternoon before they were to pick Meg up at the airport was a clincher.
Mollie lay naked on the bed with young Kit kissing her tits. Robby entered the room with a can of whipped cream. He squirted one small dab into her navel. She squirmed at the cold shock and giggled.
"You're silly! What're you gonna do with that?"
"I'm gonna eat you up, 'cause I think you're just as good as a dish of ice cream." He grinned and waved the can. "A pussy sundae!" Two more dabs hit her nipples and he bent to suck them clean. "Like it?"
Mollie shuddered and her hands went to his head to hold him against her. The cold can on her ribs made her squeal and she released him. Robby laughed and bent again to lick cream from her belly button. It tickled, but he didn't let her laugh for long. One hand dug between her thighs and forced them apart. He knelt between them and played with her clit for a little while, enough to make Mollie moan happily and clutch at his hand. Then he stuck the can's nozzle between her cuntlips and let it squirt.
The insides of her pussy vibrated to the squirting thrusts of the whipped cream. She could feel her cunthole inflating. She moaned, feeling that surely she was going to burst, but the swelling stopped as a trickle of coolness poured out toward her asshole.
Robby grinned at her. "You're full now."
"And I'm hungry!" young Kit chirped, swooping her face between her aunt's thighs and using her tongue like a scoop on her pussy.
"This is crazy!" Mollie chuckled. "But God, it's fun! C'mere, Robby, and put your cock in my mouth!"
The young boy shoved his hard dick into his aunt's face, as Mollie watched her neice eat her pussy. She watched the innocent face come alive with lust as the girl nibbled at the lips of her cunt. Her mouth parted and she nestled closer, her hands pressing Mollie's hot thighs farther apart.
A moment later Mollie gasped as Kit flicked out with her tongue, and the first piercing bliss quickly became a series of blazing wet stabs of joy.
The whipped cream was quickly gone and there was nothing between Mollie's hot cunt-walls and Kit's spearing, darting tongue.
Mollie continued to suck Robby's rampant inflamed cock as her moist cuntal walls quivered under Kit's hungry kisses. She closed her thighs tightly on the girl's cheeks and dug her heels into her ass, shivering and moaning as the delicious thrills raced through her eager pussy.
Kit was quickly becoming an artist at the act--she applied delicate sucking for a minute, teasing Mollie expertly, then probed wildly with her tongue to make her cry out.
And all the while, Mollie noted, Robby watched his sister with avid excitement, his cock pumping in and out of Mollie's mouth.
The sudden stinging of Kit's frantic tongue kindled an electrifying orgasm in Mollie. She let out a deep groan of joy and hugged Kit's face to her throbbing cunt, feeling the thrill race to every quivering nerve in her body.
"Time out!" she gasped, easing out of the girl's feverish grasp.
"No . . . no, I din't come yet!" Robby rasped.
"Do it to me!" Kit cried. "Fuck me in the ass like you did to Thea and Aunt Mollie!"
Robby looked at Mollie. "I meant to tell you about Thea," he said quietly.
Mollie smiled. "You'd better fuck your sister first, before she has a fit."
"Yes, Robby!" Kit yelped from the bed, crouched there on her elbows and knees.
"You sure, Sis?" Robby said. "In the ass?"
With both arms, she hugged her tits and thrust her ass back toward her brother's body. "I want it, Robby! I want it even more than before! Fuck me . . . fuck me hard! I'm wet and I'm ready!"
His arms came down over her back and she felt his cock begin jabbing at her ass. The hard tip hit her shitter and made her bellow with pain and excitement.
But Robby couldn't do it. He slid lower and sent his dick streaking into her drooling cunt.
Kit let her body settle slightly and the full length of the pistoning prick went in.
The girl went limp under the surging of his cock. She almost came after just a few plunges.
"All of it, Robby!" she cried out as he lunged against her ass, his dick reaming her cunt clear to her womb.
Kit released her own tits and let them flop and fly as she fucked back at the plunging rod. Her head weaved from side to side and her throat gurgled happily as the fury increased.
With one hand she rached down and pressed her puffy cuntlips around his sleekly stroking cock, and she had a bitterly sweet orgasm in only a few seconds.
She stilled her hips, letting the massive cock soothe then rebuild the wonderful sensations. Her hand tested the girth of his prick, and she shuddered with delight when it seemed not yet ready for the final come. Holding his cock, she eased her hips forward, letting Robby fuck her bunched fingers.
Then, with teeth clamped against the anticipated first pains. Kit guided his plunging prick to her asshole. Wet from her juices, the head only hesitated briefly, then she writhed and let the full length of slippery cock fuck its marvelous way into her asshole.
Moans of exquisite ecstasy gushed from her lips and she had another brutal climax before his cock began to swell and fill her shithole with fiery, plunging flesh.
"See, Aunt Mollie? I can do it, too!" the girl whispered through her pain. "I can take Robby's cock up my ass!"
But Mollie wasn't paying attention. She was looking at the clock. In one hour she had to pick up Meg. What the hell was she going to do?
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The two sisters embraced hotly, their nipples duelling and their cunts thrilling as they rubbed themselves against one another. Mollie stiffened when she felt one of Meg's hands grope at a smoothly rounded asscheek.
They kissed again, passionately, urgently. Wet open mouths pressed together. Tongues lashed back and forth from one mouth to the other. Limbs thrashed. Bodies bumped.
They had been sucking and clit-fucking for a solid hour. Meg had insisted on it the moment they had hit the house.
"I got the job, Mollie, darling, and now I want you!" she had cried happily. "Put the kids to bed. I'll be waiting!"
Now, after more comes than Mollie could count, they were again raising each other to a fever pitch.
Trails of fire were racing up and down the quivering inner parts of Mollie's thighs. Her cunt and ass were glowing masses of superheated flesh. She felt strong hands push her flat on her back, and Meg assumed control of the action.
The older sister lay half-across her hips, her tits drilling into Mollie's belly. Her wet, eager mouth sought and found one of Millie's juicy nipples.
Mollie took Meg's face between her hands and squeezed it tighter to her tits. Jolts of pleasure lanced through her. She gasped and whined as her thrills mounted.
Meg let her lips trail down from those magnificent tits to kiss Mollie's ribs and waist and belly. She kissed the tops of her sister's legs and the soft inner parts of her thighs.
And then, as she buried her face between those straining legs, she maneuvered herself around and straddled Mollie's tossing head.
Mollie, hot from the gushing wet kisses, opened her eyes to see Meg's cunt above her. She reached up and palmed the taut curves of her asscheeks. Her hands encircled on those shining globes, adding heat to their already hot surfaces. Then her grip tightened and she pulled her sister's hips down until her face was smothered in rich hot pussy flesh.
She raised her face and felt Meg's cuntlips being mashed into her lips. The silky thighs spread above her and strong hands pulled her head up until all she could taste was pussy.
Mollie experimented with her tongue. She touched the seething cuntal folds, licked the juice-dripping hair, nuzzled her nose into the very top of the slit.
"Good! Very good, darling!" Meg sighed above her, and she pulled harder.
Meg's tongue drifted between Mollie's hot cuntlips, savoring both the smell and the tangy flavor. "Pussy," she groaned. "Pussy or cock or tongue or fucking ... all of it ... I want it all! I must have it all ... I must!"
Mollie closed her eyes and attacked her sister's pussy with the same wild determination Meg was showering on her cunt.
With a driving singleness of purpose, Mollie rammed her tongue deep, probing with the fiery tip. At the same time, she writhed her own hips as she felt Meg match the insistence of her tongue with her own in the younger woman's pounding pussy.
"Now . . . now . . .! Oh, sweet Jesus, NOOOOOWWWW!" Meg scrieked.
Mollie closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
Meg's body tensed, as if she could sense and feel the approach of the final onslaught. Then Mollie plunged.
Her tongue went deep, deep, then deeper into Meg's cuntal cavity as her nose prodded her asshole and her chin pounded against Meg's clit.
"Yes! Ohhhh God, yes, baby!" Meg screamed. "I'm coming, my little baby!"
A scream ripped from Meg's throat as she raced to her climax.
At the same instant, Mollie'c cunt exploded for what seemed the hundredth time in her sister's mouth.
Panting, straining, satiated, the two sisters lay back on the bed. It was several moments before Mollie spoke.
"Meg?"
"Yeah, honey?"
"Do you think you'll ever go back to Jeff?"
"No!" Meg said with finality. "Never!"
"But you'll want a man again some day, won't you?" Mollie insisted.
"Yes," Meg nodded. "But the next man I have will be kind and warm and gentle and considerate and . . . ."
"And love you more than anything?"
Mollie added.
"Yes. That will be my next man." Then Meg laughed. "I'll probably never find him, though."
"What if I told you he was closer than you ever dreamed? What if I told you how much he already wants you . . . wants to give you all the things you dream of?"
Again Meg laughed. "I'd probably rape him!"
"C'mon!"
Mollie pulled her sister from the bed and, still naked, into the hall. She knew that Robby would be sending his beautiful young dick into his sister's pussy when she and Meg got to his room.
She only hoped it ran in the family, that the sight of Robby's young cock would do for Meg what it had done for her.
She was pretty sure it would. Meg was ahead now, taking the lead, pulling her along.
