It was Henry David Thoreau, in Walden, who remarked, "The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation." This statement appears to be just as true today as it was then. Perhaps it is even more valid today considering the pressures and frequent monotony of today's world.
The majority of today's men and women live in boring circumstances, and when the opportunity for change arises, they are often quick to seize the chance. For the characters in this story, the opportunity is one which many would consider perverse and deranged. But it provides a release. All morals and scruples are cast aside in a moment of madness - a chance to grab pleasure before it is taken away.
HOT WIDOW NEXT DOOR is a novel about the quiet desperation in so many of us - and the extremes to which it may drive us.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"Gary, are you busy?"
Barb Logan called out on impulse, leaning across the five-foot hedge that separated her back yard from that of her next door neighbors, the Wilsons.
At first young Gary Wilson didn't seem to hear, his young face scrunched into a frown of concentration as he tinkered with his upturned bicycle. Then his head popped up and he looked around in surprise, finally catching sight of her. He grinned with recognition.
"Oh, hi, Mrs. Logan. I didn't know anybody was around." He rose and walked over, wiping his hands on the brief legs of his ragged cutoff jeans. "Hey, is Doug back from the pool yet? I sure could use his help right now."
"I'm sorry, but he won't be back until supper time. You know how a lifeguard's hours are. Am I interrupting?"
Barb flashed the teenager a bright smile, unable to keep her eyes from flicking over his tanned muscular body. At the moment she wasn't in the mood to talk about her son. She wasn't in a motherly mood at all.
"Naw, I'm not doing much. That old bike'll never work anyway." Gary grimaced, glancing back at his piece-strewn bicycle.
Both he and Doug were members of the high school football team, and it was obvious that even during summer vacation he took the time to keep in shape, lean and tall and thick-chested under a sweaty tee shirt.
"I really hate to bother you in the middle of your project, but actually I could use some help myself." Flitting a dramatic sad expression across her attractive face, Barb tried to look helpless. "It's the lawn mower again. I'm afraid my mower may be in just about the same shape as your bicycle, and with Doug off working all hours . . . you wouldn't mind taking a look, would you?"
Gary's face lit up at the prospect of helping out his best friend's gorgeous mom. "Sure. Just let me go around, and I'll be right there."
His stride picked up as he circled the hedge to the back entrance and came up on her side. Then he froze, staring in blank amazement at the skimpy bikini she had on.
Barb was a damned good-looking woman, and she knew it. Thirty-six years old and almost always mistaken for being much younger, she hardly looked like the mother of a grown teenaged boy. She was a natural blonde with clipped short curls that feathered to enhance high cheekbones and sharp twinkling blue eyes, giving her an impish appearance.
On this particular summer afternoon she had that figure scantily clad in a flimsy pale-blue bikini, little more than a single flap stretched taut across her crotch and two even smaller flaps holding in her tits, showing off lots of bare creamy flesh and ample cleavage.
Barb's tits were huge, just the kind that had boys Gary's age jerking themselves off and daydreaming of smothering their faces in all that pliant softness. She'd chosen her sexiest bikini on purpose, just for that effect.
It worked. Gary's eyes bulged, darting up and down his neighbor's bounteous body to take in her long tapered legs and flared hips and jutting tits all at once.
For a brief moment she let him look, enjoying his stare. Then she went on matter-of-factly. "It's over here, Gary. Are you still interested?"
"Uhh . . . sure. Sure, Mrs. Logan. I'll see what I can do."
Blushing and flustered by Doug's vivacious mother, he followed meekly as Barb strode across the back lawn. Her asscheeks undulated with a casual blatancy that made him hiss out a breath of mingled shock and lust behind her.
"This is it," she went on as lightly as if nothing at all unusual was happening, coming to a halt before the silent lawn mower. "Do you think you can do anything about it?"
She leaned down abruptly, pretending to examine the mower's mysterious inner workings.
Gary goggled as the woman's overstretched bikini bottom failed utterly to cover the rounded globes of her ripe asscheeks. Its material tautened to show off all that firm delectable flesh.
"Maybe you can spot something that I can't." Barb's voice was perfectly innocent. She had to hide a smile. "I was hoping you might at least come up with some new ideas."
"Uh ... I think I'd better get a closer look first, Mrs. Logan." Gary's answer came out gritty as he moved around to the other side of the mower and crouched, trying hard to concentrate on the job at hand.
If he hadn't been sweating before, he certainly was now. His cock blossomed up like a balloon, tenting his cut-offs with a bulge that couldn't possibly be missed. Although he'd always been aware that Doug had the sexiest mom in the neighborhood, he'd never seen her in a bikini like this before.
And the fact that she was bending toward him across the mower didn't help at all. Her huge tits dangled in the confines of the bikini top as if threatening to spill free at any moment, their big lush mounds jiggling.
"Can you see all right? Maybe we should turn it over, so you can get a better look."
Thoroughly indulging in her show and trying to appear oblivious to the reaction she was causing, Barb caught sight of his hard-on. She saw the crotch of his cut-offs expand outward, straining the denim fabric to its limits with a hardness that almost took her breath away.
That glimpse was all it took to send a pang of pleasure shooting through her. Her pussy flared.
She'd been horny all day. In fact, she had awakened this morning with a creamy familiar ache tingling deep inside her.
It was an ache she'd come to know only too well over the past several years of widowhood. An ache that always seethed just beneath the surface of her life as she drudged through the lonely endless chain of days, keeping up a household and raising her son alone.
Only today the ache was worse than ever. That was why she had slipped into the briefest bikini she owned. And that was why she had called Gary over on a pretext, permitting herself the luxury of having a little mischievous fun at the teenager's expense.
And that was why the sight of his stiffened cock now sent a delicious shiver of thrill throughout her, a thrill she couldn't ignore despite the fact that this particular cock happened to belong to her son's best friend.
"Is there anything I can do to help, Gary? Anything at all?"
She leaned an extra bit farther, almost joggling her tits free from the overfilled top.
"Uh, well ..."
Gary's throat constricted. The exposed swells of Mrs. Logan's tits literally jounced right at him, working out of their flimsy flaps until he could actually see the pink upper swirls of her nipples pushing into sight.
That tantalizing glimpse of plump textured nipple flesh was only the beginning. Just beneath the stretched border of her bikini cups he saw the woman's distended nipples thrusting hard against the light fabric.
His mouth worked wordlessly. By this time he couldn't feign even the slightest interest in the lawn mower.
"What's the matter, dear? Is something wrong?"
Creaming wickedly at his gaping expression, Barb acted once again on impulse.
Bending just a bit more, she gave a deft fluid shrug with the motion. That was all it took. One big tit flopped into the open, bursting out of its elastic restraint and bouncing before the gawking teenager.
"Oh-oh, my!"
Faking a horrified gasp, Barb jerked upright, her pale naked tit dancing wildly in plain view. Staring down at that quivering tit mound, she made no effort at all to cover it.
Gary let out a gurgling sound, frozen in his crouched position. His wide unblinking eyes fastened on Mrs. Logan's tit, watching its fat inflamed nipple bob hypnotically in front of him.
"Goodness, I certainly didn't mean to be this kind of help! This is so embarrassing, honestly I could simply die! If I'd had the slightest idea - Gary, I don't think it's very polite to stare quite like that, do you?"
Standing there with her tit jutting out in a display that made its sensitive nipple expand even larger, she faced the slack-jawed boy with a barely hidden gleam in her blue eyes.
"I . . . that is, I didn't ... I mean, uhhhh ..."
His confined prick gave a painful wrench as he devoured the spectacle of that huge scrumptious tit, his cheeks flaming red with mixed embarrassment and arousal.
"Now, Gary, is that any way to react?"
It was all she could do to hide the lust that glimmered just beneath her pretense of innocence as Gary stumbled to speak, unable to tear his eyes from her naked tit.
"I . . . I'm sorry, Mrs. Logan. I didn't mean . . . it's just that . . . ohhhh, man!"
The frank admiration in his voice sent a stab of juicy sensation through Barb's cunt. She couldn't resist arching her tit forward a little extra. Her tone softened.
"Well, I suppose it is natural to stare when a woman's breast falls right out in front of you like this-it's not something that happens every day. But really, you don't need to look quite so stunned. After all, women's tits certainly aren't anything special. We all have them, you know. Here-does this make you feel any more comfortable? Maybe if I satisfy your curiosity once and for all, we can get back to what we were doing. How's this?"
Barb reached up and unsnapped her bikini top entirely.
"Mrs. Logan ..."
It only took an arch of her shoulders, and the flimsy top slithered off and dropped to the grass. It happened that quickly, before she had time to lose her nerve. Then both her tits were jiggling free, quivering without restraint.
Barb honestly hadn't intended to go quite this far. When she'd called out to him across the hedge, she hadn't expected that just a few moments later she'd be standing half-nude in her own back yard showing off her tits to a startled teenaged boy.
But the look of pure lust sweeping over Gary's face was just too good to let her stop now. In an almost lilting tone, she went on, allowing him to get the full view.
"There, you see? There's absolutely nothing at all to be shy about. They're just breasts, like all women have. Now, these are no reason to overreact like that, are they?"
She reached up and cupped both pliant tits, hefting them out in a display that made the boy's jaw drop even wider.
Gary couldn't stop the rattle that slipped from his throat as Doug's Mom held those enormous tits up for closer inspection as naturally as if she showed them off all the time. With difficulty, he made his voice work.
"I, uh, I didn't mean to stare, Mrs. Logan. It's just ... oh hell, it's just that you've got the best pair of tits anywhere! I mean ... I never saw any like those before, even in pictures! They're . . . they're just . . . wowwww!"
Almost without realizing it Barb had rounded the mower and now stood less than an arm's length away, still shoving her meaty tits out. This time her own voice came out deep and husky.
"Why thank you, Gary. I don't get nearly enough compliments these days as it is, and I certainly appreciate hearing one when I can get it-even under these circumstances! But I don't think we've really satisfied your curiosity, have we? Now that you've got me like this, wouldn't you like to find out what a woman's tits feel like? Don't be shy darling, they don't bite. Can't I get you even the least bit interested?"
Any last trace of inhibition dissolved in a blast of wetness that plastered the crotch of her bikini bottoms to the inflamed mouth of her now-sopping pussy. Purposely arching her tits to nearly brush their thickened nipples to his face, she almost laughed out loud at the boy's tortured expression.
"I ... I don't think ... oh jeez, Mrs. Logan, I sure would like to, but ..."
His wide eyes rolled wildly around as if expecting to catch sight of the whole neighborhood watching in horrified indignation.
Abruptly she reached out and caught his limp hands, jerking them up and slapping them to her tits.
"Oh, man!" Gary gasped.
Even Barb had to let out a sharp hiss as her sensitive nipples twanged against the teenager's hot sweaty palms, instantly swelling even stiffer.
"Do it. Go ahead and do it darling, give my titties a good rubbing for me. I want you to get a nice thorough feel. Give them a really good going-over."
Despite his shock, he began to knead those big soft tits. His fingers groped over both massive tit mounds and slid across her fat distended nipples, making them strum out at him for more.
Almost before he knew it, Gary was actually fondling Mrs. Logan's huge tits with growing courage, rubbing greedily over all that bare creamy ripeness. His voice came out a rasping croak.
"Like . . . like this? Is this okay?"
As he spoke, his fingers captured her nipples in an eager milking rhythm, plucking at them as if they were a pair of marbles.
Barb's response was a torrent of sensation that jolted through her cunt like an electric charge.
"Ummmm yes, that's very nice. Oh, yessssss . . . but you could do even better than that, couldn't you? Now that you've got my tits all hot and aching, wouldn't you like to do more? Wouldn't you like to find out what they taste like, Gary?"
She arched her tits hard against his hands, her nipples swooping and gouging between his fingers.
On top of all the rest of this afternoon's events, the enticement of those big fat peaks thrusting at him was more than Gary could withstand. He craned downward, lips parting to let out a hungry groan.
"Yeah. Oh yeah . . . muhhhm ..."
Any last twinge of shyness was overwhelmed in that instant of unleashed urgency. His lips hungrily slid around one engorged nipple in a wet vise, sucking in the entire pink swell of her bud. His tongue flicked across it with quick frantic flicks, as if he were afraid that at any moment she might snatch the tit away.
It was Barb's turn to groan now, as her nipple vanished into the moist frantic suction of the boy's mouth. It spiked rigidly in a violent shiver of pleasure against his darting rough-soft tongue. Heaving her tit forward, she gave a delighted mewl.
"Oh-oh God, that's so damned good! Yes, yes darling, now you're doing it. Do it just like that, suck my tits until you get your fill! Oh yehhhsss, that's just . . . aaaahhhhhh!"
She careened ecstatically, smashing her fleshy tit mound against his face and forcing even more of it between his lips.
Gary could hardly believe it was really happening. One moment he was working on his bicycle, and the next he found himself grabbing Mrs. Logan's big juicy tits and sucking on one of those fat textured nipples with all his might.
Man, what an afternoon this was turning out to be!
In fact, he was so engrossed in the creamy tit mashing against his mouth that he wasn't even aware when Barb slipped a hand down across his bulging crotch, her fingers exploring its taut tented surface.
"Mmmm, you really are hungry for my tits, aren't you, honey? God, that feels so damned delicious! And . . . ahhhh, I'd be willing to bet you're hungry for even more than that, aren't you? Well then, this just might be your lucky day, because I happen to be hungry as hell, too . . . for this."
She was already working the snap of his cutoffs, slithering his zipper down.
Gary let out a gasp as Mrs. Logan's fingers worked under the denim and easily located the pent-up shaft of his stiff cock.
That first brush of her fingertips against real, hard cock-flesh sent a gush of liquid fire churning through her pussy. Instantly her fingers closed around the boy's stiffened prick and fished it into the open.
He gave a muffled growl as his prick thrashed wildly in her grip. She groaned as well, clutching that huge slab of rigid cockmeat and feeling it pulse against her palm with unleashed energy, snaking out at her with a sheer enormity that took her breath away.
"Muhhh ... my God, you really are ready for more action, aren't you? Then we'll just have to see that you get it! Your cock's so nice and big, and it's been so long since I had a nice big cock. So damned long ..."
Suddenly it was more than she could take. Squeezing urgently on his bloated prick and still shoving her tit to his mouth, she reached down with her free hand and tore at the now-sopping confines of her bikini bottom.
"Muhhhmmm . . . " With his prick lurching in the woman's grip, Gary chewed and sucked her turgid nipple all the more furiously. He didn't hear the bikini bottom slide down her long slender legs.
But then her husky voice crooned in his ear, and she was pulling her slickened tit from between his lips with a reluctant shrug.
"Now, darling, you don't have to be so greedy with my tits. After all, there are lots more things about a woman than her tits to satisfy your curiosity. And I intend to see that you get all the satisfaction you can stand. And while we're at it, maybe I'll just get a little satisfaction, myself."
She sank onto the grass, her voluptuous nude body sprawling to give him the whole view as he stood gawking above her, his eyes bulging and his big engorged prick swinging in the air.
Her legs flew apart, splaying wide open to reveal the pink soaked gash of her cunt amidst its thick mound of matted gold fur, all wet and slick and gaping in a glistening mouth-like flare to show off the entire dripping recess of her too-long-unfucked pussy.
He let out a wordless gasp, staring with awe. His cock jerked and thrashed, its huge shaft flailing and knobbed tip ballooning into mushroomed immensity.
He had just time for that single overwhelming glimpse at Mrs. Logan's sexy body, at the big tits thrusting up at him and wet pussy all spread and inviting him in its thick fleecy halo of gold cunt curls.
Then Barb's voice cut through his daze.
"Well, don't just stand there-come here and fuck me! Let's see if you can finish what you start, young man. Get that big prick of yours up my cunt before I scream! God, I've just go to have it right now! Damn it, come on-I need your cock, and I need it now!"
Even as those words came out she was gyrating up, her ass rolling off the grassy lawn and her well-greased cuntlips winking open and shut before the mesmerized boy.
"Jeez ..."
Gary moved forward in a haze of mingled shock and lust, unable to tear his eyes off the pink drooling pussy gash that undulated before him. Her cunt glinted with syrupy slickness in the afternoon sunlight, its fat lips pouting open and taut oily clit jutting out like a button above the creased furrow of Mrs. Logan's cunthole, all just begging for his stiff fucker.
Then he was scrambling hastily between Barb's out-flung legs, his veined prick spearing for the gaping trench of her pussy like a rocket.
Instantly she reached out and grabbed onto that meaty young prick, guiding it to her pussy with a gleeful arch.
The fat swollen knob of his cocktip plunged between her melting cuntlips, forcing a cry of delight out of her.
"Do it, darling-stuff all that precious cock right up inside me. God, it feels so fucking good! Stuff it up my cunt! Hurry, oh damn you, hurry!"
Gary did just that, lunging between her thighs. His prick jabbed home, forcing its way in the snug groove of her cuntmouth. Inch after massive inch worked deeper into her, shoving her long-unused cuntlips wide and stretching them around its surface.
"Yes, yesss! Annnhhh-oh, oh God, that's it! Ream me out with your big prick, fuck every bit of it into me like a good little boy! That . . . oh, fucking baby, that's just . . . guuuhhhhh!"
"Oh ... oh, man!"
Gary's gasps joined her wail as he fucked his cock totally up the hunching woman's pussy, all the way to its base. He could feel his cock being sucked up into her by expertly squeezing muscles as she writhed beneath him, her attractive face wrenched in an ecstatic expression and huge gleaming tits slapping against his tee-shirted chest.
For the first time ever, the youth had his cock crammed balls-deep into a real, honest-to-gosh woman pussy. It was the most fantastic sensation he'd ever known.
He began to ease his cock in and out, letting a few inches of his now-greased prick slide from the urgent suction of her cunt and then snaking his cock back into her with a natural fucking motion. Panting and growling with puppy-dog frenzy, he started to fuck Mrs. Logan just the way he'd read about guys doing it in books.
"Huhhh-how's this, Mrs. Logan?"
With that big shaft of cockmeat fucking up her cunt in a series of youthful lunges that had her literally gurgling in an attempt to keep from shrieking out loud, Barb barely heard the boy's naive question. It had been so many years since she'd had her pussy stuffed full of cock that her attention was now totally focused on the thick fucker that filled her pussy.
But if there was any doubt in Gary's mind about his inexperienced performance, it was instantly soothed as she bucked and lurched under him with a panting sob.
"Fuck me-fuck me, you sweet hung bastard! Fuck the ever-loving hell out of my cunt! Oh God, that's so good I can't stand it! Fuck it to me good and hard! More, more! Gaaaaahhhhh!"
Her voice did rise to a scream then, a shrill peal of utter abandon as he flung her legs around his waist and heaved her tits up to his face with smothering demand, pulling all that magnificent young cockmeat up her cunt in surges of soaring bliss.
Gary gave a muffled groan as his mouth was once again filled with tit-flesh and his cock was slurped utterly into the greased vise of her pussy. None of his experiences with the local high school girls had prepared him for anything like the cock-starved cunt hole that sucked on his prick for every last inch and writhed with growing frenzy, begging for more.
"Fuck me! Fuck my cunt, you sweet bastard! Cream my pussy! Oh, my God, I can't take it- give me your cum!"
The first explosion of her own orgasm shuddered through Barb's pussy with the full fury of an erupting volcano, lifting her ass off the ground in a heave that slammed his lush young prick even harder into her.
Gary's instinctive response was to chew on the fat nipple in his mouth all the more fiercely, pistoning his cock in and out of the older woman's pussy and letting out a stifled groan when he felt the first warning tingle in his balls. "Fhhhuuuhhhhm!"
"Yes, yes damn you, yessss! Fuck your cum into me, fuck it in me good! Fill me with your cream!"
That frantic demand, combined with the suction of her pussy, were more than the boy could withstand. Gurgling hoarsely, he fucked his prick into her with a last shuddering jolt. His balls exploded their load of pent-up jism.
An arc of precious thick nectar spewed from that scrumptious writhing prick, flooding her cunt channel with the first delectable glob of cock cream it had known in years.
And that initial blast was followed by a second, and then a third and a fourth. Again and again in a seemingly endless chain of eruptions that filled her more completely with jizz than she could remember ever having been filled before.
Surging up in a sheer heaven of climax, she took every fresh spurt and humped for more. Her stretched cum-filled pussy slurped back and forth on the teenager's vibrant fucker with the full frenzy of a woman who'd been denied for too damned long, and was now trying to make up for lost time.
"Uuuunnnggghhh ..."
A deep animal croon of ecstasy slid from her throat as she flopped on the grass, clinging to Gary's lean tanned body for dear life, afraid to miss a single priceless ripple of sensation. Her long legs held him in place with an unbreakable grip, until at last they both slumped in a gasping oblivion of completion.
She didn't release him until he let her wet tit slide from his mouth and grunted out a weak growl of satisfaction, his emptied prick rolling and sloshing in her cunt.
"Ohhhhhhh shit, Mrs. Logan! That was . . . aaaaahhhhh ..."
For her part, Barb couldn't have agreed more. And she made no effort to hide it.
"Uuhhm, that was nice. Yehhhsss, so fucking nice ..."
Purring and wiggling beneath him to sop up the last little splatters of cum that bubbled into her already-overflowing pussy, she captured the final twangs of orgasm with deft precision.
Then, after she'd soaked every bit of pleasure out of the moment, she slipped from under the limp gasping boy and rose on wobbly legs, reaching for the discarded pieces of her bikini. Not bothering to put them on, she briefly turned back to take in the sight of Gary still lying sprawled on the grass and panting for breath, his limp cock flopping across his drained balls like a fat sleepy worm.
Barb smiled. "Yes, very nice indeed. And who knows? I just may need your help again, the very next time my lawn needs mowing. And that's going to be damned soon, I promise. Think you'll be up to it, dear?"
"Sure. Sure, Mrs. Logan. I'll be up all right-oh man, will I ever! Anytime you need it. Anytime at all . . . aaaahhh ..."
That hoarse appreciative reassurance was more than answer enough.
"Thank you, Gary. It's so nice to have such a helpful young neighbor. I'll be seeing you . . . soon."
And as she walked back to the house, her ass undulating and pussy dripping precious cock nectar, Barb found herself still smiling.
It was a smile that didn't go away for a long, long time.
CHAPTER TWO
The entire rest of the afternoon Barb spent in a kind of sated daze, drifting through her routine chores and activities without really being aware of her surroundings.
She couldn't get her mind off Gary-off that muscular young body sprawled atop her, that hot greedy mouth sucking her tits and thick hard cock sliding deep into her pussy, fucking her to frenzied completion with a thoroughness she'd almost forgotten could exist.
God, it had felt so nice!
Her cunt oozed a lather of pussy syrup just at the memory. If she could have, she would've been more than happy to seduce the horny teenager all over again.
Instead, after two loads of laundry and a quick once-over dusting, she went upstairs and showered.
By the time Doug came slamming into the house from his summer lifeguard job, she was already setting a hot supper on the table.
"Hi Mom-wow, am I worn out! What's for supper? Hey, steak! I don't guess I've got time for a shower first, huh?"
Blurting one statement on top of another with his usual boyish exuberance, Doug plopped down at his chair and dug in.
"Now, not so fast, darling. You've been out in the heat all afternoon, and you'll make yourself sick wolfing down your food that way. Just relax and enjoy your meal, all right? There, that's better."
Giving her son a motherly pat on the head, she sat down to eat, as well.
However, food was the last thing on Barb's mind.
She tried to pay polite attention as Doug chattered on between mouthfuls about his afternoon at the pool. But the ache was still there, in a steamy glow that tickled at her pussy with an almost unendurable itch. An itch that Gary's sweet fucking cock had helped to set off. An itch that needed scratching all over again.
She was hornier than ever. And there wasn't a damned thing she could do about it.
After a supper that seemed to drag on forever, Barb found herself flopped in front of the TV with Doug spread out on the couch across the living room, both of them in their usual places watching an old war movie.
It was shaping up to be another typical evening at home, mother and son draped before the television just as they were almost every night. As if nothing at all had happened to alter the dull sameness of Barb's life.
Finally she couldn't stand it anymore. Forcing a yawn, she rose and stretched.
"Goodness, I must have done more today than I thought! I'm absolutely worn out, honey. Do you mind if I leave you on your own and catch up on some sleep? I'm about to doze off on my feet!"
Engrossed in the war movie that careened across the screen before him, Doug hardly acknowledged the whole show she'd put on.
"Huh? Oh, sure. That's okay. I'll get the lights when I go to bed. Night, Mom."
"Good night, baby. And don't stay up too late, all right?"
She leaned over to plant a quick peck on her son's forehead, then fled upstairs.
The moment she was safely behind the privacy of her closed bedroom door, she tore out of her clothes and scampered onto the big double bed, instantly reaching for the melting furnace of her pussy with both hands.
Plunging three fingers knuckles-deep up her soaked cunt, Barb groaned. A gush of hot cunt juice poured onto her hands as she began to massage her already-swollen clit as well, kneading the sensitive bud to delicious jolts of pleasure.
"Ohhhh . . . that's so damned good!"
Her fingers slid back and forth with increasing friction, working deeper up the channel of her pussy with each thrust. Already built up to an incredible pitch by the sharp memory of her afternoon's experience, she felt the first twangs of explosion wrench through her pussy. She slammed her fingers in and out even harder, rolling her clit like a fat oily marble and arching up in much-needed release.
"Yes, that's good! Good, good!"
Her ass surged off the bed as she finger-fucked herself to orgasm, pumping frenziedly and moaning out a hoarse cry of pure ecstasy when climax ripped through her like a detonated bomb.
"Aaah-gaaaannnnh! Nuuuuhhhh!"
It was wonderful. Just exactly what she needed, after the slowly building tensions of the evening. She lunged upward in oblivious fury, fingers jabbing into her cunt and pinching her turgid clit, pretending that it was once more a big stiff prick fucking into her pussy instead of her own soaked fingers.
At last, shuddering in the last dwindling tremors that rippled throughout her, she sank back in a dazed whimpering heap.
Still rubbing her sated pussy to work the last little thrills of pleasure out of it, she smiled.
It wasn't the real thing, but it was a damned nice temporary solution. At least for the moment she was satisfied. For the moment, she'd worked that awful ache out of her cunt and replaced it with a nice oozy glow. Just for the moment. But it was better than nothing.
Moaning luxuriously and fingering her pussy to ease every tiny surge of pleasure from it, Barb slumped in a drained happy daze.
"Ahhhhnnnnh ..."
She was like that, still cupping her sated cunt and tingling in rich fulfillment, when she fell asleep . . .
It was as his mom lay just dozing off in those last throes of bliss that a tired yawning Doug climbed off the couch and flicked the TV switch, unable to stay awake long enough to see how World War II turned out.
It had been a long hot afternoon at the pool. Bleary-eyed and stretching to work the kinks out of his lean young body, he turned out the downstairs lights and trudged up to bed.
The upstairs hall was dark and silent except for a shaft of light that glowed from beneath his Mom's door.
Slipping quietly past to avoid disturbing her, Doug heard a sound that abruptly froze him to the spot.
"Ahhhnnnnh ..."
Caught in mid-step by that unexpected moan, he listened with a quizzical frown.
The moan didn't come again. After a long moment, he wasn't even sure he'd really heard anything at all. But the ominous undertone of that brief muted sound had stirred a mixture of concern and curiosity.
Doug hesitated, not certain what to do. Normally he wouldn't even have considered intruding on his mom's privacy when she had her door shut. But her bed light was still on, and she'd been acting a little funny all evening. She might be sick or something.
And besides, he happened to be right here, anyway. It wouldn't hurt to take one quick peek in and make sure she was all right . . .
With that decision made, he crossed over to the door and eased it open, then poked his head inside.
"Mom? You okay? Hey Mom, is everything-guhhhh!"
Doug's voice rattled off in a shocked gurgle. His eyes bulged wide, staring at the scene before him.
His mother lay stretched out on her bed, her voluptuous body sprawled in a languorous pose that made his heart suddenly thump and his cock surge up in automatic reaction.
She was absolutely nude. Lying on her back, hands resting at the juncture of her thighs and tits slowly rising and falling in a steady rhythm, she was a spectacle that literally took his breath away.
He stood there, taking in that first overwhelming glimpse with slack-jawed disbelief. A lump caught in his throat, and his pulse began to race.
Doug had never seen a woman's naked body before. And even though it was his own mom he was looking at, he couldn't control the abrupt jolt of arousal that strummed through his cock. It leaped up to instant erection, twisting painfully in the taut confines of his jeans.
A part of him wanted to pull back and steal silently away. It was wrong to be standing here gawking at his own mother with a hard-on in his pants that threatened to explode right through his zipper.
And at the same time, it was obvious that she was asleep. Unaware of his presence, she had no idea of the show she was putting on at this very moment. He could stand where he was for hours just looking, and she'd never know the difference . . .
Suddenly a wild irresistible impulse struck with full force. It was just too good an opportunity to pass up. Too good a chance for an even closer look. He couldn't pass it up.
Before Doug had time to reconsider, he had already slipped into the bedroom. With a pounding heart and a throat that had gone dry, he crept silently forward.
"Mom?" Moving to the side of the bed, he forced out a tentative whisper. "Mom, you awake?"
No response came.
He swallowed hard, his wide unblinking gaze furtively devouring the display of his mother's massive tits with their thick pink nipples.
Christ, his Mom had big tits!
Poised gaping above the ripe creamy body that lay before him, Doug knew he ought to turn right around and get the hell out of there before she woke up and caught him. Instead, the enticement of those enormous jutting tits drew him like a magnet.
Reaching out with a single hesitant finger, he gave one fat nipple a flick.
It responded immediately, soaring up into a stiff puffy spike of sensitivity from its plump textured areola.
Doug gasped. Picking up courage, he flicked her nipple again. Then again, rolling his finger across its rigid length and watching in total fascination as it bent and snapped up even stiffer with every flick.
"Oh, shit . . . " A throaty groan of admiration slipped out as he watched that taut big nipple button shoot upward as if actually begging for more attention, just aching for action. It was a temptation he couldn't resist, after going this far already.
Without taking time to think, he abruptly knelt and craned his head, giving into the horny urge of curiosity that spurred him on. His tongue dipped out to replace his finger, gliding across her flaring tit bud in a delicate lapping stroke.
In the next moment, before he'd quite realized what he was doing, Doug pursed his lips around the meaty pebble in a greedy vise as his tongue darted wildly back and forth, working it like a big piece of candy.
It was the first woman's tit he'd ever tasted in his life. And the feel of that hard rubbery nipple in his mouth was like an electric jolt that shot urgently through his cock, melting away all inhibitions. He began to suck, utterly caught up in the sensation of having a real shivering tit caught between his lips.
That was when his mom groaned, freezing him in his guilty position.
"Annhh ..."
Barb gave a small muffled whimper, catching her son in mid-suction. His heart hammered, and he poised in motionless terror as she shifted slightly.
But she didn't wake up. Instead, responding unconsciously to the pang of pleasure that rippled from her tit, she arched her shoulder a bit in reaction.
Even more of her big lush tit pushed into his mouth, its pliant softness thrusting up with smothering demand.
After a long tense moment of absolute dread, Doug slowly relaxed. He began to suck once more, working that creamy tit mound with eager milking tugs in a mixture of fear and arousal that had his prick thrumming stiffer than ever.
And this time when she groaned, he didn't stop.
"Uhhmm ..."
Her vibrant body twitched, engorged nipple shoving deeper into his mouth with a willingness that had him sucking all the harder, the last of his fears dwindling away in a blast of pure horniness.
Caught up in the whole unbelievable situation, he moved from one plumped nipple to the other, sucking them each in turn. Hovering over his Mom's naked body and slurping at both those incredible tits, he soon had them gleaming wetly with saliva.
But now that he'd gotten started, that initial taste only had him licking hungrily for more.
Almost before he knew it, Doug was tonguing his way across soft silky flesh along a smooth flat tummy and puckered navel, working downward until he brushed against the thickly curled fringe of his mom's cunt bush.
It was as if the presence of that slick wet tongue pressed a button deep within Barb's sleep-hazed awareness. Her thighs slid apart of their own accord, gliding open to make way for her son's crouching body.
He pulled back, gasping for breath, and for the first time took in the full unobstructed splendor of his mother's sopping cunt.
Doug had never before seen a real woman's cunt. And the one he found himself staring at now had to be the most beautiful cunt ever. Gaping slickly open in a pink slash that slicked through the rich downy tuft of its gold curls, her pussy yawned at him with a blatant invitation. Its thick glistening lips flared apart like butterfly wings to display a fat clefted hood of flesh that he instinctively knew was her clit, an oily finger-thick protrusion of flesh that jutted out above the splayed groove of a pert, cream-drenched hole.
Ogling that seductive bare cunt, he saw an ooze of steamy drool slide from the inner recess of its depths and trickle down the crevice of her asscrack.
Taken all at once, the spectacle of his mother's dripping pussy was a sight so dazzling that he could have stayed there all night, just feasting on the sight of all that hot juicy cunt-flesh with awed fascination.
But Doug had gone too far to stop now. He'd made too many discoveries, and wasn't nearly as scared as he'd been at first. He wanted more. Lots more.
He once again dipped out a finger and slid it gently along the soaked gash of his mom's cunt slit, letting it push between her buttery pussylips in an inquisitive probing stroke.
And once again, Barb arched and groaned.
"Aaahhh . . . " Her thighs drew even wider apart, and her pussy made a wet smacking sound as its greased mouth pulled farther open. "Ohhhh, shit ... " Doug let out a little gasp, as well. His finger was instantly slickened with the warm sticky juices of that tantalizing woman's cunt. His cock gave a lurch, throbbing with painful intensity.
He acted then purely in automatic response to the gorgeous cunt before him. He leaned down and licked out across that wet drooling pussy with a quick, eager lash.
His tongue slapped against smoldering pussy wetness, and a burst of musky cream poured across its surface. His sleeping Mom gave a hiss of breath, and her ass spasmed up.
"Annnnhh ..."
Thick tangy floods of cunt juice gushed over his furtive probe, giving him his first taste of a woman's cunt. He licked out again, and then again.
In the next moment Doug had surrendered completely to that incredible sensation. Tonguing greedily at his mother's fur-fringed pussymouth, he wormed his way between fat slushy cuntlips and jabbed up the snug chute of her cunt hole to capture the fresh bursts of nectar that were literally spewing out of her.
He was doing it-actually eating a woman's cunt.
His own mom's cunt. And it was fantastic!
He swallowed down every fresh gush of pussy juice and burrowed for more, shoving his face deep between her gaping thighs and nuzzling his cheeks in the soft matted bush of cunt hair that surrounded her cunt slit like a halo.
"Muuuuuhhm ..."
A series of swelling vibrations surged through Barb's bounteous body. Her thighs tautened in an upward arc, and her pussy smashed against her son's mouth in liquid undulations. Doug began to jab his tongue in and out with a natural fucking motion, flailing it greedily up her gash and pulling back from the squeezing suction that tried to hold it in, to plunge again and again with increasing friction.
Of all the surprises and revelations he'd discovered so far this evening, the best came in a sudden wrench of his mother's body that arched her off the bed in a chain of violent shudders.
Her pussy slapped against his lips in a furious spasms, blasting its precious cream over his tongue.
Despite his inexperience, he knew what was happening. She was coming. He was making his mom come!
The force of that astonishing realization had him fucking his tongue even deeper, his teeth grinding hard against her rigid clit, until at last she sank back on the bed amidst soft gasping purrs of satisfaction.
"Uuuuuhhhm . . . muuuhhh ..."
That was all his aching cock could take. If he didn't do something about it right now, his balls were going to explode!
So much had happened already that Doug didn't feel the slightest twinge of hesitation as he rose up licking his lips and fumbled urgently at the snap of his jeans. His cock flipped into the open, huge and veined and throbbing.
"Ohhhh . . . Mohhm ..."
Grasping the stiff surging shaft of his prick in a fist, he began to pump. He couldn't hold back any longer. Lolling on his knees before the woman's body all spread out in front of him with his jeans bunched about his thighs and his gaze fastened on the spectacle of big slick tits and gaping gold-fuzzed pussy slash that lay temptingly beneath the thick reddened knob of his prick tip, he jacked off with long harsh strokes of sheer horny abandon.
"Oh ... oh yeah, I'm gonna ... oh Mom!"
It took only the first frantic jerks of his fist to have his balls boiling up. Staring glassily down at his mother's sleeping body and still tasting her cunt cream on his lips, Doug lurched in an explosion of orgasm. He had to force back a cry of youthful delight as his cock writhed, and a surge of giddy fire shot through it.
"Aaaaahhhhh!"
His cock bucked in his fingers. The first geyser of jism spurted in a long fountaining arc that splashed along Barb's smooth flat stomach in a thick hot trail of sticky goo.
Wiggling ecstatically, Doug pumped even harder. A second jet of cum spewed from his slitted pisstip in an even more furious gush than the first, splattering the deep cleavage between her tits.
Then a third blast followed, and a fourth. Syrupy pearl-white globs of cum spat heavily onto the hairy cunt that still twitched before him, forming milky dewdrops amidst her glinting gold pussy curls and trickling wetly down across the pink crevice of her cunt, its drool mingling with her sweet slush as if she were somehow sopping up every drop, sucking it into her pussy by pure force.
Heaving and panting and shooting his wads of jizz all over that sensuous sleeping body, Doug came harder than he could ever remember coming before.
And when the last little dribbles of spunk had been worked out of his prick to splash his Mom's inner thighs with their glistening diamond droplets, he slumped in a gashing fulfillment unlike anything he'd ever imagined possible.
"Unngh ... oh yeah, Mom, yeahhhh ..." In a breathless rapture of release, he grinned down at his naked unsuspecting mother.
Warm looping trails of jism slid between Barb's tits and down her tummy, all the way to her matted pussy mound, and even right into her open cunt hole. And it almost seemed through Doug's glassy gaze that she actually smiled a bit, as if somehow aware of being literally covered with a man's precious load of cock cream.
Then a twinge of fear and guilt seeped in, now that the worst of his horniness had been sated. Almost reluctantly he slipped from the bed and hitched up his jeans. The guilt swelled inside him, hurrying his actions.
He'd just done the most terrible thing a son could do. He'd sneaked into his mom's room while she was sleeping and sucked her tits and eaten her pussy and jerked himself off all over his own Mom!
Flushing red with mortification, he hastily flicked off the bedside lamp and skulked out of the room, closing its door softly behind him.
But Doug knew, in spite of the guilt sweeping through him, that he would never forget this night as long as he lived.
CHAPTER THREE
The next morning Doug rose early in the glare of summer sunshine that cascaded through his room. He sat up yawning, blinking blearily awake from one of the horniest dreams he'd ever had in his life.
Man, what a dream! Although the details were hazy and unfocused, he could remember that it had been filled with naked women and tits and pussies. Grinning sleepily, he reached for his clothes. He could still feel a tingle surging deep in his balls from that dream, could practically taste the heady flavor of cunt in his mouth. Yeah, sure was some dream . . .
That was when reality struck home.
Jolted fully awake by the sharp images that came flooding back, Doug sank back onto the bed with a gasp.
It hadn't been a dream. It had been . . .
Mom!
It had really happened. Last night, when he'd slipped into his mother's room and found her sleeping, all spread out nude and inviting. His own Mom ...
Ohhh, shit!
The full impact of what he'd done suddenly came crashing down around him then. He sat on the edge of the bed, shivering in mingled guilt and lust as last night's events unreeled in perfect clarity.
And now he hated to go downstairs and face his mom again. Fearful that last night's activities might somehow show on his face, he reluctantly pulled on a shirt and jeans and trudged down to the kitchen.
Barb was already clattering about, fixing breakfast. She beamed as he slumped in.
"Well, good morning! It's about time you got up. The eggs are almost ready, honey. Sit down and drink your juice, while I finish up." "Unh."
Still blushing, Doug did as he was told. Sipping the cold glass of orange juice that waited at his place, he glanced furtively from time to time to watch his mom bustle about, deftly scooping two eggs onto a plate and bringing them over to set before him.
Almost miraculously, she didn't seem aware that anything unusual at all had taken place. She was the same mom as always, bright and chipper and as attractive as ever.
As she put the eggs in front of him, she even noticed that something was wrong.
"Are you all right, Doug?"
"Uh, yeah. Sure." Hastily digging into his breakfast, he avoided her eyes as she stood hovering over him, her attractive face knitted in concern.
"Are you really sure? Did you get enough sleep, baby? You look tired."
"I got plenty of sleep, Mom." Squirming uncomfortably beneath her stare, Doug quickly gulped down his eggs and a moment later rose, wiping his mouth. "Well, I gotta go. I told Gary I'd drop by first thing this morning. We're just gonna hang around, so I'll only be right next door if you need me for anything. Okay?"
Barb couldn't help but notice his oddly nervous behavior. Still frowning, she nodded. "Of course it's okay. You know that. Doug, are you absolutely certain you're feeling all right? You're not coming down with a cold because of that job, are you?"
"Naw, I'm okay, really. I've just gotta go. See you later. Bye, Mom!"
He spun around and raced for the back door, eager to escape his mother's sharp scrutiny.
Behind him, he heard her soft voice follow. "Have a nice time, baby ..."
Then the door slammed and he was out in the bright sunny morning, running around the hedge and coming up on Gary's side.
The Wilsons' family car was gone, which wasn't unusual. Mr. and Mrs. Wilson were always going places and doing things. And that meant there'd be no parents around to hassle them, which was a relief. With all the guilt surging inside him right now, Doug was only too glad to get away from parents for a while.
He leaped the back steps and jerked the door open, going into the Wilson house without knocking, just as he always did.
"Hey, anybody here? Hey Gary!"
Instantly Gary appeared, motioning at him. "Come on-you're missing a terrific show on TV. I was beginning to think you weren't going to show up." He vanished again into the living room.
Doug followed, and a moment later the two boys were sprawled on the living room floor before the television, watching an old western.
Between gunfights, they whispered in conspiratorial tones about recent events and the latest gossip they'd heard. Doug briefly described his day at the pool, glad for the chance to get his mind off his mom.
When it came Gary's turn to tell what he'd done yesterday, an odd look crossed his face which he quickly covered up with a shrug, his eyes avoiding Doug's.
"Hell, if you think your day was dull, you should've been around here. I didn't do much of anything, kind of worked on my bike awhile, that's all ... " Doug didn't notice the evasion.
They were like that, whispering and watching the movie, when Gary's big sister Nan abruptly swept in from the den.
"Well, just look who sneaked in-as if I'm surprised. All right, you two, just what's the big secret? I'll bet I don't have to think very hard to figure out what a couple of horny little boys like you would be talking about."
Bursting in on them with that haughty condescending tone of hers, Nan came to a halt confronting the two teenagers. Even though it was late in the morning, she hadn't bothered to dress yet. Her lithe young body was clad in a sheer nightie that instantly caught Doug's total attention.
Gary's sister was one of the best-looking girls at the local junior college. Unfortunately, she realized that fact all too well and never failed to use it at every opportunity. Even now, standing right in front of the TV and obviously ready to give her little brother and his best friend yet another helping of trouble, she made an almost hypnotic sight: green eyes glittering, full lips pouting, long fiery red hair fanning across the prominent mounds of her tits in a shimmery waterfall, slender bare legs planted before them in a determined stance.
Despite the usual brother-sister argument he could already see coming, Doug couldn't help but stare.
Gary made a face, glaring up at his sister and wiggling uncomfortably at the interruption.
"Aw, come on, Sis. Give us a break, huh? We're not bothering anything. And besides, we sure as hell weren't talking about you, anyway."
Their eyes locked. And even though Doug had long since gotten used to their constant bickering, he gave an inward groan.
"Oh, is that right? So you weren't talking about me, were you, little brother? Well, don't you just wish?"
She shifted forward in an unexpected undulation that positioned her almost directly above their heads, her nightie flaring outward with the motion. From where they lay, both boys got a brief glimpse beneath the nightie before it floated back into place.
Nan wasn't wearing anything under it.
Their eyes automatically traveled up just in time to catch a single tantalizing flash of thick glossy red cunt hair thatched in a triangular taper between her long silky thighs, its downy tuft matted in a natural split just enough to give them a fleeting glance at the pink slash of cunt-flesh hidden there.
It happened so fat that they could only stare breathlessly, startled into frozen immobility by that peek at Nan's cunt.
Then she glided back again, smiling with smug self-satisfaction at their gaping expressions.
"There-that ought to give you something to talk about. What's the matter, little brother? I don't hear you spouting off so much now. Is something bothering you? Like maybe that little-boy pecker of yours? Did I go and get it all hard and aching, Gary-y-y?"
Preening at her own minor triumph she gazed down at her two slack-jawed spectators, thoroughly enjoying their reaction.
And though neither of them said it out loud, both boys had to admit that she was right. Their cocks had swollen up to immediate hard-ons, stretching their jeans taut and throbbing against the carpeted floor with an intensity that had them each squirming.
"Damn it, Nan-prick-teasing bitch!"
His reaction only spurred her on. "Oh, so I'm a prick-teasing bitch, am I? Now what would Mom and Dad say if they knew you'd called me a name like that? And just what makes you think I'd be remotely interested in a pair of little-boy pricks like yours, anyway? Can I help it if you get all horny over the least little thing? You'd probably get a hard-on if I just gave you a peek at my tits. Want to find out, Gary-y-y? Let's just see if I'm right ..."
With that taunting tone, Nan abruptly reached up and tugged the straps of her nightie down across her shoulders, until they fell limply away. That deft motion was all it took to have the nightie sliding loosely down until it hung dangling at the slopes of her tits, catching on the now-stiffened peaks of her nipples and showing off the creamy expanse of her lush large tits.
It would have taken only a waft of breeze to dislodge the sheer wisp of fabric entirely, baring her tits before them.
The two boys ogled openly, caught in rapt fascination at the naked mounds of tit-flesh jutting out almost totally exposed, veiled only by the loose dangle of her nightie.
For her part, Nan was thoroughly enjoying the whole situation. The gasping expressions of mixed shock and lust on their faces sent a creamy pang of impish delight all through her cunt, making it tingle with a steamy glow. She liked to torment Gary every chance she got- especially in the past boring weeks since school had let out, when there was nothing better to do than mope around the house, missing all the boys she'd dated at the junior college.
That was why her attention had inexorably focused on her brother lately. With no other boys around to tease, she'd had little choice. She'd grown more daring from one day to the next: wearing skimpy outfits around the house, leaving the bathroom door wide open when she showered, prancing around practically naked and blatantly daring Gary to look.
And now, with Doug's presence adding to the fun, she gave in to the luxurious wicked heat emanating from her pussy. Standing there before her captive audience of two goggling teenaged boys, she took the game a step further.
"Well? Does this give you a hard-on, baby brother? From the way you two are wiggling, I wouldn't be surprised if you'd made a pair of holes right through the floor by now! And if I haven't got you both good and horny yet, then maybe this'll help ..."
Smiling at the obvious torment on the pair of faces turned up at her, she gave a fluid shrug.
Dislodged from its last tenuous restraint, the nightie slithered down like a wisp of dissipating smoke. And this time Nan made no attempt whatsoever to halt its descent.
Her big pliant tits bobbled into the open, their twin creamy mounds jutting outward and tapering into the taut swells of thick, pink, now-erect nipple spikes.
Doug and Gary gasped in unison, staring spellbound at Nan's bared tits. If it was possible, their eyes went even wider.
However, that was only the beginning. Because as the nightie continued its journey down a trim slender tummy and past a pert puckered navel, it exposed the first fiery curls of the older girl's cunt to view.
For a small fleeting moment the dainty fabric hung there, its crisp border catching on the thick fleece of Nan's cunt bush and fluttering like a flag, showing just the fringe of her glinting red pussy curls. Then it drifted loose and melted its way down her long attractive legs, finally collapsing to the floor in a heap.
At first, neither boy could make a sound. Both lay where they sprawled, unmoving and speechless at the abrupt spectacle of Nan standing casually nude right in front of them.
Then Doug's voice exploded in a whoosh of pent-up breath.
"Ohhhh, shit!"
Even Gary was taken aback. His jaw dropped open, mouthing in wordless shock as he took in his sister's vivacious nude figure. Despite all her malicious taunting and sexy parading over the past weeks, he hadn't expected anything like this. Aghast and awestruck, he could only stare.
"There. That ought to do it. If you two don't have a pair of big stiff hard-ons by now, then you really are just little boys! Which is it, baby brother? Are you a man, or a little boy? And how about you, Dougy-y-y? Well, don't just the two of you lie there gawking. Why don't we just find out the truth-why don't you show me what you've got? Let me see those little-boy peckers of yours, and then we'll all see who's a man and who isn't."
With a smirk of smug self-confidence on her lips and a pussy that oozed hotly under the unwavering stares of her two admirers, Nan could barely conceal the horny anticipation that hovered just beneath the surface of her dare.
For a long moment there was no response, as if her words hadn't quite penetrated. Then Doug made a startled gulping sound, and Gary snapped out of his daze.
"Huh? Show you our . . . the hell we will! I'm not gonna show you anything!" The mere notion of baring his prick in front of his big sister sent an extra flush of shocked embarrassment through his cheeks.
Doug piped up as well, although in a voice that was less certain and a bit hesitant. "Uh . . . yeah. Me neither."
But by this time Nan was in no mood to take no for an answer. After all the past boring weeks of inactivity, she was more than ready to have a little fun. And it was only too obvious that, despite their protests, both boys were thoroughly aroused.
"Well then, that's just too bad. Because I thought at least one of you would have grown into a man by now. But I guess you're just a pair of little boys after all, aren't you?"
Even as that husky teasing statement slid out, Nan impulsively ran her hands along the firm juts and curves of her naked body. Quivering with barely-hidden arousal at the expressions on their faces, she briefly palmed her tits, making the thick rubbery tips of her nipples push out even stiffer. Then her hands dipped down, gliding across her tummy until at last they came to the fringe of her cunt.
Caught up in her sexy game, she didn't hesitate. Her fingers plunged into the crisp mat of pussy fur, almost vanishing entirely from sight in the rich nest of shining hair there.
The spectacle of Gary's big sister standing there smiling sweetly down on them as she began to fondle her cunt had its effect on both boys.
Gary gasped, letting out a stunned groan. "Jeez . . . what a bitch!"
He'd never seen her go this far before, even at her very worst.
Doug gave a small gurgling sound. Then he was rising to his knees, eyes fastened on the sight of Nan's fingers probing tenderly to her cunt. He was already on his feet and reaching for the snap of his jeans before Gary realized that his buddy had moved at all.
"Hey-what the hell? Doug!"
But it was too late. With a look of sheer lust wrenching his face, Doug tore his jeans open.
"I . . . I've got a cock for you, Nan. And it's no little-boy cock, either-just see for yourself!"
He shoved his jeans down, grinning with relief as his engorged cock swung freely from its denim prison.
In spite of her experience, Nan gasped when the boy's prick sprang into sight, leaping upward with a surge of stiffened attention and bobbing out at her with an ominous enormity that she would never have expected.
This time it was her turn to gawk, her pussy abruptly gushing with new heat as Doug's meaty fucker lurched barely before her, its veined length strumming thickly forward and big flared head wagging up and down as if all too aware of the juicy cunt waiting just inches away from it.
For a startled instant she simply stood like that, fingers converged over her pussy and fingertips moistening with a hot flow of creamy arousal as she took in the full view of her neighbor's big prick.
"Well?" With a mixture of pride and embarrassment, Doug picked up confidence. He could see the effect his cock was having, in the spellbound look on the girl's face. "Is this enough cock for you, Nan? And I know just what to do with it, too! Want to find out? I'll be glad to show you!"
For the first time since he could ever remember, he had the upper hand over his friend's big sister. It was the first time he'd ever seen her speechless.
But Nan wasn't about to let that situation last for long. Taking a deep, slightly shaky breath, she managed a cool little smile.
"I have to admit, it isn't quite as tiny as I thought it would be-but that still doesn't prove you know how to use what you've got! You haven't proven a thing yet."
Then she turned her attention to Gary, who had taken in the whole confrontation with a numbed, disbelieving stare. Her smile widened. "And what about you, baby brother? Aren't you going to show me your stuff too, like Doug is? Or don't you have anything worth showing? Is that the problem? Hmmmmm?"
Just as smug and superior as ever, she gazed down at him with a challenging glitter in her green eyes that couldn't be ignored.
At last Gary reacted, shaking his head as he slowly rose.
"Oh shit, I can't believe this! But you asked for it. If you're gonna spend all summer being a prick-teaser, I guess you may as well get a look at whose prick you're teasing! Jeez ..."
With almost grumbling hesitation, he un-snapped his jeans and peeled them down to his knees. His aching cock thrashed into the open, swelling up every bit as huge and stiff as Doug's and soaring out toward his expectant sister with a twisting urgency that was far from brotherly.
This time Nan couldn't hold back the little gasp that escaped her as both boys stood there with their jeans bunched at their thighs and cocks flailing rigidly at her as if only too eager to fill the emptiness that had pushed her this far.
"Ohhhh ..."
Her pussy itched and juiced with incredible intensity. It was all she could do to keep from reaching down just a bit farther to scratch at that itch with both hands, finger-fucking herself right there on the spot at the presence of those two gorgeous young studs.
Instead, she acted purely on impulse.
Stepping forward as if it was the most natural motion in the world, she swooped her hands out and grabbed that pair of stiff cocks. It happened so swiftly that neither boy had time to react. Suddenly their cocks were jolting against Nan's warm palms, leaping into her fingers as she grasped them with firm assurance and gave them each a quick, testing tug.
Doug gave a throaty groan, twitching.
Even Gary couldn't suppress a hiss of breath as his big sister tugged again, then again. Her fingers squeezed hard on his cock meat, riding up and down its length all the way from its tufted base to the rimmed helmet of its sensitive head and back again, giving Doug's prick exactly the same treatment as well. She tried to laugh, but the sound came out in a hoarse little moan as her pussy gushed more furiously than ever, urging her on.
"My, my, we certainly do have a pair of hard-ons after all, don't we? And to think . . . it's all because of me! I ... I suppose it's my fault I've got you two horny little boys so hot and bothered, isn't it? And since it's my fault, I guess I ought to do something about it, don't you? Yesss, I think it's time I did something about it right now ..."
Her hands were pumping back and forth, clutching both those massive cocks with fierce determination and pulling on them with a blatant eagerness that had the boys gasping and arching forward for more.
And despite the entire turn of events in the past minutes, it was a moment before either of them realized they were being jerked off by Gary's sexy nude sister.
As if the morning's surprises hadn't already held enough for them, the two teenagers responded with mutual shock. Doug stared with open glee as Nan's vivacious body undulated before him, her glinting hairy pussy wavering just beyond his reddened prick tip and big tits thrusting out at him as her fingers rode along his cock.
And for his part, Gary was just as turned on. After all the past weeks that Nan had flaunted herself about the house, tormenting him in every way possible and making his cock stiff time and again, he couldn't resist.
"Yeah . . . yeah, that's it, Nan. You're pretty good at turning guys on. Let's see if you know how to get 'em off! Do it, do it just like that. . . ahhhhhh ..." . Sighing and hunching a bit forward to shove his tingling cock shaft deep into the hand that clutched it, he heard her give a light giggling laugh of husky delight.
"Oh, I know how to get a pair of horny little boys like you off, all right! Just look at Doug-I think I'm going to get him off any second! And I don't believe my precious baby brother's going to be far behind, is he?"
With those cooing words she pumped their cocks even harder, gyrating forward so that her red-furred pussy brushed against the tips of their cock knobs with each pull.
It was a sensation that Doug couldn't withstand, after all the turmoil that had been seething within him since last night's furtive experience. With a sudden groan of sheer need, he lunged, growling deep in his throat as his face smashed against one of the vibrant, tantalizing tits jiggling before him.
Nan let out a cry as the boy's lips instantly puckered into a hot vise around her erect nipple and began to suck with furious abandon, sending pangs of pleasure shooting through it all the way down into her cunt. Her hands clutched at both boys' cocks in a spasm of delight.
"Oooooh, that's nice! Yehhhsss, oh yes Dougy, suck on my titty like a nice little boy while I give that horny big pecker of yours a real treat! It . . . annnhh, it feels so good . . . suck me! Suck my titty for me!"
Unable to keep up even the merest pretense any longer, Nan heaved her tit into Doug's slurping mouth for more. At the same time her now- glassy eyes fixed on Gary, who was taking in the whole spectacle with obvious envy.
Their eyes met. Brother and sister stared at each other for a brief moment of simultaneous understanding.
And in that moment Nan smiled and purred, gasping breathlessly as her fingers squeezed on his cock all the harder, making it tremble and surge.
"Whuhh . . . unnnh . . . what's the matter, baby brother? Don't you want some titty, too? Wouldn't you just love to get a taste right now, while you have the chance?"
Gary needed no more prodding that that. He was already craning toward the hefty pink-nippled tit that hobbled in front of him, even as his reply rolled hoarsely out.
"Yeah. Oh shit, yeahh ..."
Then his mouth fastened onto that tit as well, tongue racing across the thick inflamed halo of its puffy nipple mound and lips pursing in a hungry vise.
Already built up to a furious pitch, Nan blasted with creamy delight as both her tits were sucked and licked at once. Pumping the two swollen cocks in her fists all the harder, she felt the first twangs of bliss shoot through her sopping pussy like a chain of firecrackers being set off.
"Yessss! Oh damn yes, suck my titties! Give me a really good sucking! Harder, ohhhhhh harderrr! Aaaahhhhh!"
After all the past weeks of loneliness, she felt a pang of pure ecstasy rip throughout her. Until this very moment, she wouldn't have believed that she could have an orgasm just from having her tits sucked and her hands filled with stiff youthful cock meat.
But it happened all the same, in a wrench of luxurious climax that had her wringing at those two massive pricks and smashing her tits into those two hungry mouths with all the fury of release that had been building inside her.
"Uuuunnngggh! Aaannnnhhhh!"
Careening in a sheer heaven of orgasm, she pumped both throbbing cocks with all her might.
And that was all it took to have Doug's prick jerking in her fingers as it exploded in a blast of jism spewing hot threads of nectar across her flat undulating tummy.
"Muuuuhhhmmmfff!"
His eyes rolled, and he sucked on the tit thrusting into his mouth with smothering force as his cock surged again and again, spurting its loads of syrupy cum across the older girl's stomach and cunt and thighs.
And, just a split second behind him, Gary came. There was no holding back the incredible sensation of having his cock meat jerked off by his own big sister while his mouth snapped up all the ripe pliant tit-flesh it could hold. His hips wrenched forward, and his cock leaped.
It all happened at once, in a frenzy of completion that had Nan pumping and reeling in a haze of bliss. With two cocks bucking in her hands and shooting their globs of jizz all over her, she climaxed like crazy.
She didn't stop pumping their cocks until the two boys were utterly drained.
"Ohhhh, shiiiit ..."
"Yeah Nan, oh fucking yeahhhh ..."
Hot sticky splatters of cock cream seeped across the milky flesh of Nan's tummy and drooled its way into the glossy fuzz of her cunt as big shining droplets began to trickle down between her thighs.
Satisfied at last, she let go of their limp cocks. Her fingers were covered with cum. She stood there a moment, smiling with wicked satisfaction, as the two dazed teenaged boys before her slumped in gasping relief.
"There-I think that took care of those little-boy peckers of yours. And if you weren't talking about me before, you sure as hell have something to talk about now. And the next time either of you dares to call me a prick-teaser, you'd just better be ready to get another dose of what I can do to a big horny prick. Just remember that, the next time you get too big for your britches!"
She turned and scooped up the discarded bundle of her nightie. Then, with wet gleaming tits and dripping cum-filmed tummy and cunt and thighs, she pranced off without a backward glance. Her firm bare ass rolled as she headed upstairs to shower off all the jism that covered her.
Gary and Doug could do nothing but look at each other dumbly, both of them grinning from ear to ear and even now hardly able to believe the entire episode had really happened.
CHAPTER FOUR
At first the morning began well enough. Barb lightly swept through her morning chores without the unusual sense of drudgery that came with them-doing dishes, changing sheets, vacuuming, tossing in yet another load of laundry.
She swooped through the day's duties in a rush, and finished them in a time to fix a thick ham sandwich for Doug when he finally came bursting into the house, flushed and breathless.
He wolfed his lunch down in spite of her protests, and she noticed that his behavior was just as subdued and evasive as it had been this morning. Knowing full well that she was being overly possessive, but a bit worried all the same, Barb tried to start an off-handed conversation. But when she asked what he'd done all morning, Doug merely gave a shrug and seemed to turn more inward than ever.
"Aw, nothing much. Just watched TV, that's all. We're gonna go shoot some baskets at the playground right after lunch. Probably be there all afternoon, if we can get some guys together for a game. Okay, Mom?"
Barb could only sigh and give in, as she almost always did. Then he was up and off, slamming the door in a flurry.
It was shaping up to be a long, lonely afternoon.
And that was when the tingle began.
It started in its usual sneaky way, as a warm itchy glow deep in her cunt. A small gnawing sensation that she tried to ignore as she cleaned up the lunch plates and on impulse decided to go shopping.
But it continued to grow, swelling into a steamy ache that even an afternoon of shopping in her favorite mall couldn't halt.
As she finally drove home in a car laden with packages that she'd bought without the excitement and enthusiasm she normally enjoyed on a shopping spree, Barb had to admit the truth.
She was horny again already. Horny as hell, aching for relief. Her pussy was practically dripping with juices, drenching her panties so thoroughly that she hadn't dared try on a stunning pair of slacks she'd found for fear of embarrassing herself in front of the saleslady.
God, she was so damned hot! And Gary was off playing basketball with her son, so there'd be no fucking from him.
Hurrying into the house, Barb instantly threw down her bundle in a scattered disarray and tore out of her clothes, flinging dress and bra and panties aside without caring where they fell. Then she sank down in the middle of the living room floor, her long legs flying wide apart.
One hand plunged into her soaked thatch of gold pussy hair, and the other kneaded back and forth across her tits.
"Ahhhhh ... oh yes, yesss! That's just unnnhhhh ..."
Sprawled nude and writhing on the soft carpet, she fondled her tits and pussy with all the blatant horniness that had built up in her through the day. Palming each of her thick sensitive nipples in turn, she worked them to a twanging stiff arousal that had thrills of delight shooting all through both tits. At the same time, her fingers were probing across the wet flare of her cunt, sliding along the well-greased groove between its fat lips and locating the turgid button of her clit.
"Uhhmm, that's it . . . ohhh Gohhhd, that's just exactly it! Aaaahhhhh!"
She surrendered totally to the ache that was now seething at full blast within her, melting her pussy to a furnace pitch that needed immediate stoking.
First one finger slid up her cunt hole, wiggling deep in the clutch of her cunt until she could actually feel a lather of juices pour down the taut crack of her ass. Then a second finger followed. And a third.
All three began to pump, fucking back and forth with long slow strokes. Sliding into the suction of her pussy and then pulling back until just her fingertips dangled at the rim of her pouting pussy, then stabbing home to smash her clit against the heel of her hand.
Barb let out a little cry and arched up, her knees flopping wide in the air and ass undulating with rhythmic rolling heaves.
Over the years of her widowhood, she'd fingered herself off a thousand times before. On lonely sleepless nights, in quiet afternoons when Doug was at school, and once even in the front seat of her car when she'd been especially horny and had taken a drive in the hope of cooling off.
But she'd never finger-fucked herself on the living room floor before, in all those years.
And the added sensations of newness and danger made it all the more pleasurable, sending jolts of ecstasy whipping through her pussy like never before. Doug and Gary could come bursting in at any moment. She could practically see them screech to a halt, their jaws dropping and eyes bulging at the sight of her spread out before them, palming her tits and plunging her pussy onto her fingers with gleeful abandon.
The mere fantasy of having two teenaged boys standing at the doorway gaping at her every uninhibited move was enough in itself to bring orgasm soaring through her in sweet blissful waves. The vision of two eager young cocks swelling up and straining out at her finger-stuffed pussy finished the job. She let out a happy cry and pumped furiously, driving her handmade prick as deep as it would go in a series of shuddering climaxes.
"Gaaaaimnhhhh!"
Barb came hard, hunching off the floor and clutching her meaty tits in spasms of release as she thrashed on the crisp soft carpet, soaking up that much-needed orgasm to its fullest.
For a brief moment she was in heaven once again, her pussy crammed with stiff cock meat that fucked into her with quick thorough jabs. And all the while she imagined Gary and Doug gawking at the whole scene, taking in the wild spectacle of Doug's mom shoving her fingers deep up her bloated pussy and fucking them in and out with furious abandon . . .
It was a delicious, satisfying little fantasy. And it left her gasping and sated as she slumped with a kittenish sigh, wiggling in the last pangs of release.
At last she rose and collected her clothes, slipping upstairs to shower. A bit guilty that she'd included Doug in her fantasy, but not in the least dissatisfied with the results, she returned downstairs to whip up something for supper.
With the usual perfect timing of an ever-starved teenaged boy, Doug got home right on cue to eat.
"Hey, chicken-my favorite! Wow, am I ever beat! Ummmm, it sure smells great. We really smeared 'em on the court. Those guys begged us for a replay, and we beat 'em again! But it sure does-mumff-make a guy tired."
Smothering his words in gulps of a chicken leg, Doug attacked his plate with his usual ferocity.
"That's nice, honey. I'm glad you won. Now slow down, or you'll choke yourself."
Not really listening to his chatter and not noticing the occasional veiled probe behind his wide innocent eyes, she merely picked at her food.
God, how was she going to get Gary alone again? And when?
Her pussy began to tingle and itch once more, with an appetite every bit as voracious as her son's. It was an appetite that needed satisfying in the very worst way.
She was becoming obsessed with the notion of teenaged cock. And Lord, when was she going to get some of it again?
Plagued by that problem, Barb spent yet another dull evening in front of the television, skimming over magazines and going through all her usual motions without paying the least attention when Doug mentioned something about taking a shower and vanished from sight.
Finally, bored and restless and already considering a second finger-fucking session to at least ease the worst of her horniness, she flipped off the TV and headed up for bed.
It was as she swept through the hall on her way to another sleepless night that Doug called out from his room, catching her in passing.
"Hey Mom, where's my new jeans? You know, the ones I wanted you to wash so they'd look kind of faded. They're not in my closet."
Caught up in her own thoughts, she almost missed the words entirely. Then they penetrated.
Oh, jeans.
"Did you try the bottom drawer of your dresser, darling?"
"Yeah, I already did." Doug appeared suddenly in the doorway, stark naked. "Hey, they're not still in the hamper, are they? I'd better check."
With casual unconcern he stepped into the hall and strode by her, apparently oblivious to the effect his appearance had on her.
But the effect was there, all the same. A totally unexpected blast of juicy arousal surged through Barb's pussy, and her sharp blue eyes went wide with startled shock.
Absolutely nude, he whisked past just as naturally as if he pranced around naked all the time as he crossed the hall to the bathroom and momentarily disappeared from view, then returned with a frown on his face.
"Naw, they're not there either. They must be in the load I took to the basement yesterday. Oh well, I guess I'll just have to wear something else. Never mind, Mom."
Striding by her without the least hint of embarrassment, his seemed unaware of the reaction he was causing.
But that didn't stop Barb's gaze from fastening on the spectacle of the young cock hobbling before her, its thick meaty length dangling from a tufted nest of cock fur and bouncing lightly against a pair of hefty sagging balls with his every step.
For a fleet instant she could only stand there gaping, unable to conceal the sudden mixture of shock and lust that surged through her. It had been years since she'd seen Doug nude. And even though she'd been aware of his gradual growth into manhood, she hadn't expected to find herself literally facing the evidence quite like this.
Her pussy gushed in a wave of creamy response. Without taking time to think, she spoke out in a tone that caught her son in mid-stride.
"Honey, I don't think it's very polite to be walking around like that. Do you?"
"Huh?" Doug pulled up short before her, blinking innocently. "What's the matter, Mom? What'd I do?"
Standing blankly in front of her as if totally unaware of his nudity, he gazed at her with a frank puzzled expression.
A faint blush swept over Barb's cheeks at her own un-motherly reaction. Though she tried to meet her son's stare, her gaze kept dropping down to the limp, hefty young cock that hovered just within reach.
And all the while she could feel her cunt churning, juicing up in a wicked glow at the presence of that young cock.
Her own son's cock! But she couldn't help it.
"Now Doug, you know perfectly well what the matter is! Since when did you start prancing around like that, without even your underwear on? And don't try to tell me you didn't notice, because you're quite old enough by now to know better. What would people think if they saw you running all over the place with your-everything-hanging out in plain view?"
The words came out in a lame scolding tone, sounding silly even to her.
And Doug took them with an unabashed laugh that made his balls jiggle.
"Aw, come on, Mom! Who's gonna see? There's nobody here but you and me. What difference does it make how I go around when it's just us?"
Though his argument seemed perfectly reasonable on the surface, he couldn't quite hide the knowing grin that twitched his lips. It was obvious that she was taken aback, responding with uncharacteristic shyness to the whole confrontation. And it was also more than obvious that she couldn't take her eyes off his bare prick.
Doug honestly hadn't expected his impulsive action to have such an overwhelming effect. He felt his cock give a nudge, swelling slowly up. His balls tingled with pleasure, tautening in a pang of arousal.
Barb's breath hissed in. Her pussy burst in a torrent of un-motherly juices, frothing out of control as she watched his prick blossom and thicken to rigid immensity. When she managed to speak again, the words seemed to spill out of their own accord.
"There, you see? Now just look what you've gotten started, prancing around with nothing on. Just look at yourself, young man. Look what you've caused!"
The temptation was just too good to pass up. Without taking time to think, she swooped out a hand and caught her son's prick in a deft grip as if to punctuate her accusation.
They both gasped in simultaneous surprise at her abrupt motion. Doug's cock leaped in her fingers, swinging up to full strumming stiffness in the warm clutch of her palm.
"Oh, jeez-" He gave a small groan, his hips twitching a bit.
Barb could hardly conceal her own reaction. Fresh gushes of pussy cream exploded between her thighs, urging her on. It was all she could do to keep up her motherly pretense as she gave that big teenaged prick a harsh squeeze, feeling it jerk and spasm up even stiffer.
"Well? What've you got to say for yourself now? Is this any way to behave in front of your own mother? You ought to be ashamed of yourself, Doug Logan . . . parading through the house without a stitch on and getting yourself all turned on like . . . like this! And it serves you right. Maybe it's about time you found out just why grown men shouldn't run around without their pants. See what happens? Why, this . . . this is just disgusting!"
It took an effort to keep her tongue stern and admonishing, as her hand tugged again on that fat slab of upthrusting cock meat. Her fingers rode back and forth along the entire veined length of his cock, stroking its massive shaft and grasping all the tighter as shivers of tension shuddered through it.
Almost before she knew it, Barb was pulling on her son's swollen prick with long rhythmic strokes, her fingers clasping it in a firm defiant grip as burst after burst of pussy drool oozed out of her.
"Uhhhh ... oh man . . . I'm sorry, Mom. But it's not my fault I get that way. It just kind of happens. I didn't mean . . . uuuuhhh . . . " Taken by complete surprise at the whole turn of events, Doug made a feeble effort to think up an excuse. However, there was no hiding the fact that his fucker was throbbing worse than ever, jolting in his Mom's hand with each stroke.
"Didn't mean what, young man?"
A bit breathless herself, Barb felt the last traces of natural inhibition melting away in the floods of creamy sensation bursting through her cunt. She couldn't resist. Already built up to a horny insatiable pitch by the needs smoldering inside her, she succumbed to the presence of that hard cock despite the fact that it belonged to her own teenaged son. Jerking on his cock even more fiercely, she had all she could do to keep the sharp edge of outrage in her voice.
"Didn't you mean to get yourself all turned on, swinging this big cock of yours right in front of me? Answer me!"
And at that moment Doug couldn't stand anymore. Standing nude in the hallway with his mother's hand groping over his prick and pulling it to a tingling hardness that demanded attention, he acted spontaneously.
"Ohhhhh, Mom!"
Without warning both his hands shot forward and grabbed the big blouse-covered tits heaving before him. Buttons popped, and material tore. Before Barb had time to do more than let out a startled gasp, her bra-clad tits spilled into the open.
"Duhhh-Doug! Just what do you-honey!"
Her voice came out in a small husky cry as his greedy young fingers ripped down one overfilled bra cup, and a large hefty tit bounced free.
The situation had gone too far. For a single fleeting instant of shocked realization Barb knew that she'd pushed her son beyond his limits, playing a horny little game that had emanated from her own steamy appetites. A single twinge of guilt shot through her. Just a single, momentary twinge.
Then Doug's head ducked, and his mouth covered her taut inflamed nipple. His tongue lashed across the puffy bud, and his lips pursed into a frantic sucking vise.
That was all it took to unleash the hunger that had been burning inside her all day. Clinging to the huge thrashing cock that slithered in her fist, she groaned and arched her tit at him for more.
"Oh my God, baby, that . . . that's so damned good! Now . . . oooh, now you've got me started, too! Don't . . . don't stop, honey."
Letting out an ecstatic purr of pure abandon, she crushed her tit to Doug's face as he slurped on that thick nipple spike with all his might.
And this time she wasn't asleep. This time she knew perfectly well what he was doing. Hell, she was begging for more! Her hand was pumping on his prick like crazy, jerking him off just like he'd jerked himself off above her sleeping body.
Only this time he didn't have to sneak . . .
With that single thought reverberating through his mind he tore at the last restraints of material, peeling blouse and bra off his mother's ripe figure and reaching for the elastic band of her slacks.
"Unnnn . . . Doug, what're you . . . please, oh my sweet baby, please ..."
Barb felt her slacks being peeled down, wrenched from her flared hips in a series of frantic jerks as her son's hot mouth moved from one tit to the other, slickening them both with saliva. But despite her moaning plea, she wrung on his rigid prick all the more furiously as fabric slid down her thighs and collapsed in a heap, baring her pussy.
Reeling in an explosion of lust so intense that it seemed to make her wilt, she slumped against a wall of the hallway with her fist still fastened to Doug's prick and his mouth greedily sucking on her naked tits, darting back and forth between them.
Almost as if by accident, his cock jabbed at the juice-streaked cunt gyrating before it, gouging into the muff of gold hair that covered it and gliding along the slippery groove of well-greased pussy lips.
That first brush of rigid cock against her cock was like an electric prod, sending a current of response throughout Barb that no amount of motherly inhibition could deny. The swollen bulb of his cock tip snaked forward, forcing her soaked cunt gash wide and worming its way up the snug trench of her fuck-slit.
"Annhhh ... oh my God, lover, it's so big! Your cock's so . . . fucking . . . uunnh! Doug, I don't think . . . aaaahhhhh!"
Barb's voice rose to a small wail as his cock knob shoved its way into the pooched flare of her fuck-hole, wrenching her cunt lips even wider than Gary's precious big slab had only yesterday.
Before she had time to recover, Doug hunched again. Releasing the turgid hippie that strummed across his tongue, he slammed against his mother's writhing body with all the exuberant fury that by this time had his balls boiling.
There was no longer any pretense as he gasped aloud, feeling his cock fucking deep up the tight furnace of that blonde-fuzzed cunt hole until it was stuffed almost to his balls.
"Oh fuck-take it, Mom!"
Panting with gleeful delight, he pinned his mother's vivacious body to the wall and worked his engorged fucker around in the sucking chute of her cunt, pulling a few inches of it back and then slamming them home again. For the first time in his life, he actually had his prick shoved up into a real-live cunt-the very cunt he'd eaten and beat off over last night. His own mom's cunt! It was fantastic!
"Your pussy's so good, I just can't help it! Take it-take my cock!"
With that cry he began to hump, fucking his cock in and out of the sopping sheath of that gorgeous twisting pussy with fast, hard strokes.
Until just moments ago, Barb wouldn't even have dreamed of finding herself in the position she was in now: careening absolutely nude in her upstairs hallway with her own son's cock ramming up her pussy and his hands clutching her tits, while his every fuck-thrust sent fresh splatters of cunt cream pouring out of her.
But it was happening, just the same. And there was no denying the fact that every pounding drive of that huge rock-hard prick sent her spiraling toward an inexorable orgasm that not even Gary's thick eager prick could match.
She'd gone too damned many years without being properly fucked. And now, with Doug's sweet cock busily doing the job with a thoroughness she wouldn't have suspected, Barb couldn't hold back.
"Yesssss!" She returned his fuck-thrusts with wild hungry undulations that skewered her totally onto his cock meat, smashing their stomachs together in an orgy of bliss. "Yesss, fuck my pussy! Fuck your cock to me, baby! Fuck me, fuck my cunt with everything you've got! Oh you sweet mother-fucking bastard, give it to me good! Good, good!"
Pumping her ass forward for each hard piston-stroke of his precious young prick, she took it all. Her cunt made wet smacking sounds of suction as Doug drove her back against the wall, his fingers pinching and squeezing her cherry-pink nipples with harsh tweaks and bolting her to even greater heights of bliss.
Barb could feel the first blast of climax rippling through her. It seemed to flare like a lit fuse deep in her cock-stuffed pussy.
Doug seemed to sense it. Heaving for breath, he hammered his prick to her even harder as eruption began with a tremor, then exploded full force within her. "Aaaannnnhh!"
She screamed then, twisting onto his cock shaft like a pinned butterfly. Sweet waves of orgasm swept over her in blast after blast, building higher with each new cock-thrust.
"Fuck me, damn you. Fuck your mother's cunt hole out with that big luscious cock of yours! Cream me-cream me!" And her cries had their effect on Doug, as well. His balls were already boiling up to the point of release, ready to unleash their load deep in the slushy recess of cunt-flesh that sucked at his prick. Urged on by his mother's hoarse cries, he didn't try to hold back another second.
"Gonna cream your pussy, Mom! I'm gonna cream it good! Oh, fuck!"
His cock gave a thrashing leap in the clamped suction of Barb's cunt. The first geyser of jism jetted into her in a forceful spurt that made her scream with open satisfaction.
It was followed by a second spurt of cum, and then a third and a fourth. For what seemed a heavenly eternity, she twitched against the wall in a haze of completion, soaking up every fresh gush of cock syrup and shuddering in the pure totality of her own rapture until at last she slumped in a sated stupor, her cunt flooded with jizz and tits dancing with each panting breath.
"Wuuuunnnhhhh ... oh lover, that was . . . uhhhmmm, so nice. So . . . fucking . . . niccce ..."
Finally, Doug's emptied prick slid from the frothy channel of her fuck-hole. A trickle of cum and cunt juice slid down her thighs, escaping despite her efforts to hold all that precious jizz inside her.
But he was far from finished, as she soon found out. Even drained, his cock was still half-hard and wagging up and down as if eager for more action.
Careening limply against the wall, Barb heard his throaty chuckle as he took her unresisting hand.
"Oh shit, Mom, that was really something else! And . . . hell, I'll bet you're even better in bed than you are out here in the hall, aren't you? Come on, let's find out, okay? Oh man, what a pussy! And I'm gonna fuck it good, too. I'm gonna fuck it real good. You'll see ... " With a grin, Doug tugged her toward his bedroom.
And even in her daze, Barb had to smile. It seemed her evening's revelations weren't quite over with yet.
CHAPTER FIVE
After a hot afternoon of playing basketball, Gary Wilson was worn out. And a lazy evening plopped in front of the TV while his folks chattered on about their day's activities had almost had him dozing right there on the living room floor.
As he stretched out in bed, yawning and cozy, Gary was only too glad that he'd finally escaped all that racket and fled up to his own room, where he could get some peace and quiet.
However, sleep didn't come right away. Instead, his mind drifted hazily back to this morning's episode - and to Nan.
If anything, his sister's unexpected actions had come as an even greater shock than Mrs. Logan's. It was one thing to get all turned on by a sexy older woman. But his own sister- that was something else! That was . . . hell, that was sick!
Just the memory of the morning's events was enough to send a faint blush creeping through his cheeks and turning his ears red with a crimson shade of guilt.
But at the same time, he couldn't shove away the sharp image of Nan standing there nude in the middle of the living room, her fingers wrapped tightly around his and Doug's cocks and her tits thrusting to their mouths as she groaned and jerked them both off with eager, expert fists.
Despite himself Gary felt a fresh twinge of arousal spark through his balls at the vivid picture of Nan hovering blatantly before them, her hands filled with two erupting cocks and her lithe body glistening wetly as glob after glob of jizz spurted over her.
Sick or not, it had sure felt good. In fact, he hadn't been able to stop thinking about it all day.
And throughout the evening, as he'd tried to concentrate on his television shows, he'd felt Nan watching him. From time to time he'd glanced back to find her curled quietly in a corner lounge chair with a secretive, knowing little smile flickering across her full lips every time their eyes met.
As he lay in bed turning those thoughts over and over in his mind, he couldn't help remembering the sight of his big sister's body all covered with cum as she pumped their cocks dry, not stopping until she'd wrung every last drop out of them. A warm familiar tingle spread through his balls at the memory.
Drifting on a cloud of mingled satisfaction and arousal, Gary was just on the verge of sleep when his bedroom door creaked open, and a soft hesitant voice lulled him awake once more.
"Gary? Gary, are you awake? Wake up, it's me."
"Huh . . . whuh ..." Forcing his eyes open, he sat groggily up in bed just in time to see a slender nightie-clad figure sweeping across the room toward him in the muted moonlight that cascaded across the floor. "Nan . . . wha's matter? I was almost asleep!"
"Oh, you can sleep anytime. This is more important. I want to talk."
The figure paused before him, then leaned for the bedside lamp. The light flicked on, and a burst of brightness made him wince and blink.
"Hey-" Rubbing at his eyes, Gary finally managed to focus on his sister's poised shape.
Nan stood in front of him, wearing a sheer yellow nightie similar to the one she'd worn this morning, its pale shade enhancing her long fiery-red hair into an almost dazzling glow. As his sight adjusted, he also caught a now-familiar glitter of intent in her piercing green eyes.
"Talk ... at this time of night? What about?"
Nan's lips tugged into a wicked little smile. Her response came out a husky, lilting purr.
"About this, baby brother. About this."
With no more warning then that she reached down and grasped the nightie's border. Then, with a deft shrug and a fluid rippling motion, she pulled it up and off in a quick determined undulation.
The last trace of sleepiness vanished as Gary found himself staring at his big sister's naked body. Speechless, he could only gawk in open shock as she moved forward, gyrating her ass and jiggling her tits in a show every bit as blatant as the one she'd put on earlier today.
His reaction was just exactly what Nan wanted. Her pussy creamed in a burst of arousal, and her smile widened.
"Well? What's the matter, baby brother? Don't you think it's time we had a little talk about what happened this morning? You didn't think I was actually going to be satisfied by that, did you? I've been thinking about it all day- and I haven't been able to get to sleep, because of it. So I think it's time you and I had a very serious discussion right now. And I think we'd better talk about what happens to horny little boys that get their sisters all turned on."
Cooing out those words with a sexy chuckle and thoroughly enjoying the look of overwhelming awe on her brother's face, Nan slipped into bed beside him. That action broke through Gary's daze.
"Whuh . . . hey, Nan, what the hell-ohhh, shit!"
Bolting upright, he stared down at the spectacle of his sister's vivacious body sprawling next to him, her tits thrusting up into stiff pink-tipped swirls of tautness as she spread her slender legs wide to display the moist slash of tender pussy that sliced through a flaming halo of curls.
Instantly his prick surged up, leaping rigidly against the loose restraint of his pajama bottoms as if in an effort to tear right through the cotton fabric. Nan saw it, too.
And that was the response she'd hoped to get. After this morning's session with Gary and Doug, she'd been tingling and juicing like crazy-unable to get the vivid images of those young cum-spurting cocks off her mind. Even a frantic finger-fucking session in the shower hadn't helped. She'd writhed and gasped under the spray, dripping with juices and cum, with two jizz-soaked fingers pumping up her pussy in gleeful abandon.
But it hadn't been enough. No mere finger-fucking could match the real thing. And after a sleepless hour of tossing and turning, she'd finally given in to the un-sisterly impulse that drew her to Gary's room.
Now, with his hard-on spearing out at her and his wide staring eyes fastened on the drenched pooch of her pussy gash, she made no effort to hold that impulse back any longer.
"Well, are you going to just sit there and watch, or are you going to finish what you started? Come on, Gary-I want to fuck! Damn you, I want to fuck right this very minute! Now, are you going to get out of those pajamas and stuff that big prick of yours into me, or not?"
Seething in a sudden torrent of need, she was already swooping a hand down to her pussy. Her fingers gouged into the glistening carpet of cunt fur there and probed along the slick pout of her gaping pussy lips, peeling them wide apart before her brother's gaze.
"Ohhh ... oh jeez ..."
A small gurgling groan slid from Gary's throat. As he watched, Nan slipped a finger knuckle-deep into her pussy trench and arched up with a gasp, her green eyes going glassy.
"Ahhhhh! Oh fuck, that feels nice! But . . . ooooh, but it can feel lots nicer if you'd help! Come on, baby brother-get it in me! Get that horny cock of yours in my cunt so I don't have to use my fingers anymore!"
Nan's words rose to a cry as she fucked her finger deeper, rotating it in the chute of her pussy in an uninhibited display.
That was all the urging he needed. Almost before he realized what he was doing, Gary was twisting on the bed in a fury, tearing his pajama bottoms off.
"Uhhhh-oh shit, yeah!"
With her fingers still fucking in the juice-lathered pit of her cunt, Nan gushed a blast of cream as her brother's bare cock flopped into sight. Already swollen up to the same rigid enormity she remembered only too well from this morning's events, his cock literally jumped out at her.
"Yes, Gary, stick it in me. Stick that big cock of yours right up inside my-iiiii! Ohhhh, yehhhsss!"
Her demand turned into a squeal as Gary did just that. His inflamed cock bulb smashed against the slippery folds of her cunt gash before she'd hardly had time to pluck her finger out of the way, pushing her pussy hole wide.
"I'm gonna do it, Sis-I'm gonna fuck the hell out of you! Take it-yeah, take it good!"
Gasping hoarsely in the release of pent-up emotions, he gave a frantic fuck-thrust. The throbbing head of his cock shoved between Nan's snug pussy lips, vanishing inside her. It was followed by inch after massive inch of cock shaft, stretching the entrance of her cunt to limits no boy at the junior college had ever matched.
Blasts of pussy nectar exploded over his cock and balls, filming them with hot wetness as Nan reeled upward to match the first youthful jabs of his cock meat. Her pussy seemed to suck his prick right up into her.
With an ecstatic sigh of pure joy, Gary felt every last inch of his prick sink totally into his big sister's tight squeezing cunt hole.
Then he was doing it. Really, actually fucking his own sister. Pumping in and out of her pussy with long hard cock-strokes as she panted and sobbed and writhed beneath him, literally begging for more.
"That's it, Gary! Ohhhh, that's so fucking nice! Give it to me, baby brother! Fuck the hell out of my cunt and cream me!"
Squealing happily, Nan grabbed her brother's hunching asscheeks in a claw-like grip and arched off the bed, riding her pussy onto his every cock-stroke with a fury that had been building up in her all day long. Though she'd done more than her share of fucking in college, she'd never before experienced anything like this colossal cock that reamed her out now, fucking so deeply up her cunt that its sensitive mushroomed head actually seemed to rub against her tummy.
And the added realization that it was her own little brother's cock fucking into her made extra twangs of deliciously naughty pleasure shoot throughout her pussy.
Within moments they were fucking in a frenzied unison, their stomachs slapping together as they heaved in a blissful haze of mutual delight. Gary's aching cock fucked into that taut red-fringed slot of greased suction with a vengeance.
At the same time, Nan's ass thrust off the bed in perfect rhythm, heaving her cunt up to take each drive of cock meat that slammed into her.
"Oh man, your pussy's fantastic, Sis!" Growling happily, he began to hammer his prick to her even harder. His cum-filled balls smacked wetly against the quivering cheeks of her ass as he fucked the whole enormity of his prick in and out of the slurpy gasp of her cunt. "It's gotta be the greatest pussy anywhere! Yeah ... oh yeah, it's the best!"
That statement wasn't quite true, and he knew it. There was another pussy that had worked his prick every bit as totally as his sister's was doing now. And that pussy happened to live right next door.
But Barb Logan's expertise was more than made up for by the tight gripping friction of Nan's resilient cunt as it soared up for his cock-thrusts with greedy hunger, fucking for his load of jizz as if it were the last jizz she was ever going to get in her life.
No longer the same prick-teasing bitch of a big sister he'd thought he'd known all to well, Nan cried out with an ecstatic wail of sheer need as the first tremors of approaching orgasm spiked through her.
"Ohhhhh ... oh, Gary-y-y, you're fucking me so good! More, do it more! Fuck my pussy until I scream! Give me your cream, baby brother-cream my cunt! I want to feel it spurting all inside me, until I can't take anymore! Do it! Aaahhhh!"
A blast of climactic fury arched her off the bed then, in a bow-like surge that lifted Gary's flailing body into the air.
With a groan of his own he careened atop his sister's lush rippling figure, grasping her tits in his hands and fucking his prick as deeply into her as he could get it.
"Gaaannnggghhh!" A series of heavenly eruptions ripped through her cock-stuffed pussy like a chain of firecrackers.
Quaking with orgasm, Nan hung onto his heaving frame in a luxury of sensation unlike anything she'd ever felt with any other boy. Even the urgent fingers digging into her tits and twisting on them with unconscious need only made her come all the harder.
There was no way in the world Gary could have held back another moment. With his sister whimpering and flopping under him like a hooked fish, her pussy snapping around his engorged cock and sucking on it like a big fat straw, he couldn't resist the temptation sizzling in his balls. His cock jolted in the slushy vise of Nan's cunt.
"I'm gonna-gonna do it! Oh, Sis- guuunnnhhh!"
A geyser of gooey jism spurted up Nan's cunt hole. Thick hot splatters of cock cream layered the slurpy walls of her cunt and jetted deep inside her like waves of electric current, sparking her own explosion to fresh heights.
Tightening her pussy muscles against that huge wrenching cock shaft, she wrung it for every molten drop. Gush after gush of jizz bubbled up her cunt and dribbled down her ass crack. Mewling with rapture, she took it all.
Gary seemed to come in endless fountains, as if he never intended to stop. Humping and grunting and pounding his prick to her with an unleashed glee that wasn't brotherly at all, he fucked her with an incredible thoroughness that she wouldn't have believed possible.
For the first time, she actually realized what she'd been missing all the times she'd tormented him just for the sake of a little wicked fun, unaware that she was missing so much, much more . . .
After a blissful eternity of climax, she felt his body go limp atop hers. His hot breath panted in her ear.
"Man ... oh man, was that ever something! You . . . ahhhh, you sure do know how to fuck, Sis! I mean, I really like this kind of discussion!"
Dimly, Nan had to smile.
It was the first time she could remember ever agreeing with her little brother on anything. And this time, she agreed wholeheartedly.
CHAPTER SIX
Barb stretched out on Doug's bed, her pussy drooling with his jism and her legs wide apart as he scrambled between them, scampering straight for the lush slash of pink cum-splattered cunt that flared amidst the glinting gold curls that haloed it.
She giggled girlishly as his limp prick flopped against her cunt, its fat lifeless length slithering with a slug-like slickness along the grooved pooch of her cunt gash.
"And just what do you expect to do with that poor used-up little thing, young man? Surely you don't expect to use again on me already-I hardly think you're up to it!"
With a teasing tone that only served to urge him on, she wiggled with an expertise that made her pussy wink open and closed in mouth-like yawns, as if trying to gobble up her son's limber prick.
Grinning from ear to ear himself, Doug reached down and grasped his softened cock shaft. "You can bet I'm gonna use it on you, Mom! And you're the one who's gonna get me up-you'll see!"
Groaning loudly, he pushed the softened length of his cock between her cunt lips and writhed atop her to wedge it deeper, until it was buried up to his balls in that lush creamy pussy.
Even limp, his prick was big enough to make her gasp. Barb's pussy clamped around her son's lolling cock meat in a tight grip and started to squeeze with rhythmic suction, working it once again to erection.
"Let's just see if you can back up that big talk then, lover. Make your cock big and hard for me . . . make it hard for Momma. Do it honey, do it good so it can fuck the hell out of me all over again! I ... I want some more of it!"
Her voice rolled out in a husky moan of delight, and her cunt erupted in a blast of steamy juices that splashed across his jiggling balls.
Doug's cock was already swelling up with renewed stiffness, responding to her demands as if only too eager to comply. Blossoming like a flower in the greasy vise of her cunt hole, his prick stretched her pussy lips apart.
For the second time that evening she was struck by the sheer enormity of her son's meaty prick. Within moments it was strumming to full quivering length in the resilient chute of her pussy, filling her with a totality that she'd never experienced with any man before.
Doug was her son. But he had a cock unmatched by any other guy she'd ever known.
And as he began to fuck in and out of the clutching vise of her cunt, she couldn't suppress the juicy hunger that literally poured from her in bursts of creamy need.
There was no holding back. Not even the slightest twinge of motherly inhibition. Barb arched off the bed in a gasping shudder of bliss, lifting her pussy up to take the first thrusts of his cock meat.
"Yessss! Oh my God, yes honey! Do it . . . fuck it to me all over again! It feels so fucking good . . . aaaannnhhh ..."
Her undulations quickly grew more frantic as Doug fucked in and out of her, stabbing his now-throbbing cock deep into that scrumptious slurping pussy hole with all the exuberance of a teenaged boy whose innermost desires had been unleashed.
"Take it! Take it good, Mom! Oh shit, take it all up your cunt like that! I'm really gonna give you a fucking like you never had before!"
Gasping with gleeful delight, he hammered his prick to her in a humping fury of energy. It's slick massive shaft fucked deep up the channel of her cunt, drilling so deeply that she could almost feel its engorged head probing up into her stomach.
At the same time, his hands moved down to grab the big heavy swells of her tits, fingers winding around both pink distended nipples and capturing them in a pinching grip.
For Doug, it was the most incredible sensation he'd yet known. Sprawling atop his gorgeous mom in his own bed with his cock plunging up her pussy and his hands clinging to those big ripe tits, he gave her nipples a hard milking tweak and growled in a throaty rumble of pure open fuck-lust.
"Take my cock all the way up your cunt so I can cream it really good, Mom! Oh man, now you're really doing it! You have to have your tits squeezed, don't you? You like for me to grab onto these big tits of yours while I'm fucking your pussy with my cock-don't you? Don't you!"
He twisted both inflamed nipples with a violence that made her groan and arch all the harder, riding up onto his burrowing prick in a spasm of sheer need.
"Yessss!" There was no hiding the truth. Barb's cry was a peal of ecstasy as she soared to yet another delicious climax, bouncing her ass off the bed and smashing her pussy powerfully onto her son's fucking cock at full force. "Yes, you bastard, do it to me! Squeeze my tits and fuck me with all you've got, damn you! I need it-need it! Aaaannnhhh!"
"I'm gonna shoot!" Writhing atop her with an abandon that battered his cock even deeper up that taut sucking cunt hole, Doug cried out as well. "I'm gonna shoot my jizz right up inside you, Mom! Take it-take it, bitch! Unnngh!"
Gurgling happily, he felt his balls boil up. His prick thrashed in the snug clutching groove of his mother's cunt and he careened downward with a final thrust that drove her back into the rumpled sheets.
Geysers of cum spurted into Barb's pussy, splattering the velvet walls of her cunt channel and drenching them with thick rich globs of completion. She responded in an instinctive haze of fulfillment, pumping her flooded pussy onto the teenager's lurching cock shaft for every drop.
Climax ripped through her in a series of shudders. It went on and on until her son's sweet pulsating prick was sloshing wetly in the greased suction of her cunt, rolling and twitching as the final droplets of precious cream were wrung out of it.
Although she would hardly have believed it possible, she had her hardest orgasm yet. It was as if all the past days' experiences had built up inside her to an unbelievable pitch that came blasting through her cunt until she was left in a moaning, shivering heap of utter culmination.
Thoroughly caught up in her own oblivious release, she was hardly aware as Doug pulled his lolling prick free and scrambled up to her with a wicked gleam in his eyes, a glitter of ominous intent.
His pink meaty prick flopped wetly over his mom's attractive face as he grinned widely above her, his mischievous expression unnoticed by Barb's unfocused eyes.
"Oh yeah, that was really good for starters. But I want to do lots more than that-hell, I want to do everything! And the first thing I want is for you to make my cock good and hard again, so we can do it all. Come on, Mom. How about licking it clean for me? Huh? Want to lick all the jizz off my cock and get it good and hard so we can fuck some more? I'll bet you'd like that, all right. Shit, I'll bet you're horny enough for anything. Eat my cum, bitch. Eat it!"
By this time any last trace of sonly inhibition had long since been swept aside by the seething turmoil of emotions that were churning beyond restraint inside him. With a ferocity that surprised even Doug, he grabbed a handful of his mother's clipped blonde hair and forced her head up, simultaneously grinding his limp cream-filmed prick against her mouth with a frank urgent jab.
Barb gave a stifled gasp as she felt that big softened prick slide and probe against her lips, leaving white sticky trails of mingled cum and cunt juice behind.
She reacted naturally, without taking time to think. Her tongue flicked out, collecting the steamy drool of fuck-juices that trailed across her lips. Globs of warm oozy wetness slid over her tongue and down her throat, tingling all the way to her tummy. "Muuuhhm ..."
Almost before she knew it she was licking even more eagerly, darting her tongue across the dangling shaft of her son's prick and gobbhng down the fuck-slime that layered its length.
He groaned happily, wiggling like a puppy above her and laughing hoarsely as her pink wet tongue flicked again and again, stroking his prick up and down as if it were a stick of candy.
"Oh, yeahhh, now you're doing it! You're doing it real good! Oh, shiiit ..."
Gasping with delight, he slumped backward in a breathless heap. His hand still clutched Barb's hair in a tight grip, forcing her head deep between his slender young thighs as she shifted into position above him.
"Mmuuummm . . . mummmffhhh ..."
Sparks of renewed heat seemed to fan deep in her cunt, smoldering up to a fresh blaze of arousal as her tongue plunged possessively along Doug's cock and slipped down to the fuzzy nest of his balls as well, giving them equal treatment.
It had been years since she'd licked a man's cock and felt his jizz rolling down her throat. Within moments she was flailing her tongue across that big flaccid rod of cock-flesh with a hunger that couldn't be denied.
All it took was an abrupt downward swoop, and she caught his red flared cock knob in her mouth. Doug let out a hiss of breath as she began to suck, sloshing his prick tip across her tongue and sinking her lips down to its very base, until the whole length of his cock was captured in her mouth.
"Jeez, Mom-that's great! Oh fuck, you're sucking on my cock like crazy! That . . . that feels . . . ahhhh! Suck it! Suck it good for me, just like that! Oh man, what a hot-cunted bitch! Take it, slut!"
Until a few short hours ago, Barb wouldn't even have dreamed of hearing the words that now poured from her son's lips. But then, she wouldn't have dreamed of finding herself kneeling over him with her mouth wrapped around his cock and her pussy leaking his sweet hot jism, either.
Now, with her cunt seething all over again and her face nuzzling into the tufted curls of brown fur that haloed his cock base, she was a very different woman from the one who, just a brief time ago, had expected nothing more out of this evening's events than a mere finger-fucking session in the lonely privacy of her own bedroom.
Barb's head began to bob, her stretched lips sliding up and down the shaft of his cock with taut suction as she worked it with all the expertise she had, determined to tease it hard again.
And it only took the first few strokes of her mouth to have that scrumptious teenaged prick hard once more.
Doug squirmed, laughing out loud with a triumphant growl as he watched his mother's open lips slide up and down all the more furiously at that initial response.
"Yeah! Suck on it, Mom! Suck it hard so I can fuck the hell out of your pussy for you! Swallow it, bitch-swallow it all!"
Surging, up, he clung to her head all the tighter. His swelling prick fucked in and out between her slurping lips, making wet smacking sounds as it blossomed and strummed to its original stiffness in the silky vise of her throat.
Her pussy gushed in a stream of juices, its plumped lips pouting wide apart. She would've loved to suck Doug off. She would've loved to feel his floods of cock cream spilling down her throat and spewing across her tongue.
But her cunt was juicing up a wild froth of HO horny fervor that demanded immediate attention. Without hesitation she spat out his thickened prick, her voice bubbling with need as she wavered before him.
"Do it now, honey! Fuck the hell out of me, just like you promised! I want it-I want your cock stuffed up inside me right this minute before I die! Fuck me! Fuck your bitch, Doug!"
That was all the urging the boy needed. Instantly he pounced from the bed, already churning with a new notion he'd read about in a sexy magazine.
"Oh, Christ-I'm gonna! And I'm gonna do it just like you said, too. I'm gonna fuck you from behind, Mom. That's how a bitch gets fucked, isn't it? Oh yeah, I'm sure gonna fuck it to you, all right-like this!"
He was already scampering into position behind her, whipping between her widely spread legs and spearing his engorged cock for the gaping slash of pussy wetness that flared in front of it like a target just waiting to be pierced.
His ballooned pricktip sliced smoothly into the open groove of her cunt chute and fucked in without resistance.
"Aaannnghhh ..."
Careening on hands and knees, Barb gave an ecstatic mewl as her son's massive fucker rammed into her hilt-deep, right up to his balls.
She gyrated, bursting in a creamy wave of sensual abandon as he began to pump, fucking his prick in and out with slow thrusts to work it thoroughly up her cunt.
"How's this for bitch-fucking, huh? You like this, Mom?"
Literally chortling with delight, Doug couldn't have been more pleased at the way his mother panted and gyrated backward onto his cock.
Grasping the round pliant globes of her asscheeks, he got an extra treat. Barb's languorous humping motions had the pink glistening pucker of her asshole winking open and shut before him like a little mouth, its snug damp entrance yawning beneath his gaze with surprising enticement.
He'd read about ass-fucking, too. And though he'd never before even considered doing such a thing, the spectacle of that round slickened fuck-hole was an unexpected lure that he couldn't resist.
Just as suddenly as he'd shoved his prick up Barb's cunt, he pulled it out.
"Unnnnh . . . whunnnh . . . what's the matter, darling? What're you waiting for? Get your cock back inside me this moment! I need it!
Your bitch needs fucking!"
With that groan, Barb arched as if to snap that youthful cock back into her pussy, her hips still rotating in rhythm as if his cock were still stuffed inside her.
"Oh, I'm gonna get it back into you, all right. I'm gonna give it to you real good, Mom. You'll see. Yeah, you'll sure see . . . " That throaty rumble of veiled warning had hardly slid from Doug's lips before he shifted, letting his drenched prick wag upward. At the same time he wormed forward in a deft maneuver, catching the inflated tip of his prick at the rim of her asshole.
Barb had only a single shocked second to realize what was happening. Then she felt her asscheeks being roughly pried apart, just as her son jabbed.
"Doug! What do you think you're do- ooooh! Oh no, baby, not there! Not in my ass-please! Your cock's too big! I can't . . . can't . . . aaaagggghhh!"
Doug's fat sensitive cock knob jammed hard against her asshole as it drilled home.
"Aaaannnnggggh!"
She wailed, writhing to no avail as inch after incredible ass-piercing inch of rigid cock meat fucked up her tortured asshole. It was like having a red-hot poker thrusting inside her, searing up the greasy little chute of her shithole and ripping through her guts with a sheer hugeness that had her flopping like an eel.
Barb had never been ass-fucked in her life. But it was happening now.
Before she'd even had time to overcome that first shock, Doug resumed pumping, pulling his cock part-way out of her squeezing ass and then driving it forward again with all his might. He gasped, enjoying his mother's useless attempts to escape as she grunted and flailed, only succeeding in wedging his prick all the deeper as he fucked it to her with increasing friction.
"Unnnnhhh ... oh fuhhhhck, you've sure got a tight ass! Come on, Mom, just relax and enjoy it. This is what you wanted-you wanted to get the hell fucked out of you. And this sure oughta do it! Give it to me good-give me your ass! Gimme! Yeah!"
To his delight and to Barb's amazement, her voluptuous body responded with a hunger all its own. Despite the pain of having her ass ring stretched far beyond its natural limits, she couldn't stop herself from plummeting backward to meet his every fuck-thrust. Doug's cock picked up speed, fucking in and out of her wrenched-open asshole all the faster.
And as the initial pain diminished, she found that her pussy was juicing up more frantically than ever. Trails of hot cunt cream gushed between her thighs as Doug's balls slapped against her cunt. Twangs of uninhibited bliss rippled throughout her with unexpected intensity, overcoming the last trace of resistance in a rising wave of pure, depraved abandon.
For the first time in her life she was actually being ass-fucked. And by her own teenaged son. And it was wonderful.
"Yesssss!" She screamed then, reeling back for more in a tide of unleashed rapture unlike anything she'd ever felt before. "Fuck me in the ass, you big-cocked bastard! Fuck my ass, damn you! Fuck it and shoot it full of cream! More, morrre! Gaaaahhhhh!"
With that same suddenness, she plummeted in orgasm. Her body surged back in a violent heave, fucking her ass the entire immensity of Doug's pumping cock meat and urging him to even greater urgency. Pistoning in and out of her twitching little ass chute with a fury, he pounded them both to yet another quaking climax that had mother and son bouncing and hunching on the bed in mutual frenzy.
"I'm coming! Oh, shit, Mom, I'm really coming hard! Take it, you slut-take it in your ass!
Now!"
Doug's cock heaved and jerked in the squeezing grip of her ass. The first jet of thick hot cum spurted, flooding her shithole. It was followed by a second, and then a third and a fourth. It seemed to go on forever, until Barb was reduced to a writhing mass of climactic explosion that spasmed and convulsed and whimpered in a release that she wouldn't have dreamed possible, until this very moment.
She was fucked utterly and completely, until her ass and pussy dribbled with excess droplets of jism and her fingers clawed the bedsheets into tangled knots. She even continued to gyrate after Doug's drained prick slipped from her sloshing asshole and he slumped beside her in a satisfied heap, grinning from ear to ear.
Her orgasm seemed to go on for hours of endless bliss, soaking up every last twinge of pleasure before she finally sank next to him in a dazed, flopping bundle of completion.
"Uhhhnnn ... oh God . . . that was good baby . . . that was so . . . fucking . . . good!"
Hardly aware that she'd spoken aloud, Barb drifted in a hazy limbo, as if she were floating on a cloud.
And as she fell asleep, she was smiling. After all these years, she finally had a man again.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Now, Barb, are you absolutely sure you don't mind? I mean, it's such a short notice to have a whole house load of kids dumped on you for the whole weekend-are you really certain it's all right?"
Helen Wilson paused one last time at the front door, her attractive face knitted in an apologetic expression as Barb shooed her question aside with a wave.
"Of course I don't mind, Helen. You and Paul just go to that meeting and have a nice pleasant weekend. We'll all get along fine around here. After all, it's not as if Gary and Nan were exactly children! We're going to have a wonderful time, believe me." "Well ..."
Soothed by those words but still caught in a twinge of guilt. Helen hesitated an instant longer. A petite, vivacious redhead like her daughter, she hovered in the doorway as if unsure which direction to go next. Paul's meeting had come up unexpectedly, taking them both by surprise. And it seemed like such a wicked thing to do, going off and dumping then-kids onto their neighbor.
As she wavered, her husband glanced at his watch and gave a dramatic groan of exasperation. "Come on, hon. They'll be just fine for two days without us. And we'd better get started if we're going to catch that plane."
Abruptly Paul leaned through the doorway past his wife and peered into the living room, where the three teenagers were gossiping and whispering in subdued tones.
"Now you kids be good, okay? We'll be back Sunday, and if I hear one word from Mrs. Logan that you've been causing her a single minute of trouble, there are going to be some drastic cuts in allowance around the Wilson house! Understood?"
Though the threat came out in an ominous tone, it was followed by one of his usual good-natured grins.
Then they were gone, heading for the airport and leaving Barb alone with the three teenagers.
She turned and faced them with a smile, already looking forward to the possibilities that arose at the notion of having both Doug and Gary alone in the house all weekend.
"Well, since it looks as if we're going to be four for dinner, I expect the first thing I'd better do is stop by the store and get some extra shopping done. I hope nobody objects to having steak for supper."
Gary grinned. "That sounds great, Mrs. Logan!"
"Do you need any help? I could come along, if you'd like some company."
Though Nan's offer came out sincerely enough, it was obvious that she had no desire to spend the whole afternoon shopping.
"Thanks dear, but I think I can handle it. And besides, somebody's going to have to stay here and keep these two guys in line. Do you mind?"
Though she didn't answer in so many words, Nan's face lit up with unexpected brightness.
A moment later Barb had collected her purse and given her hair a quick brush, and was on her way out.
The three teenagers were left alone, looking at each other in mutual acknowledgement.
And just as suddenly, the air filled with an abrupt electricity of excitement that they could all feel.
Nan's expression changed, dropping the innocence that she reserved for adults. Her mouth tugged in a smile, and her green eyes glimmered with an unveiled took of anticipation. She spoke up in a husky tone of frank enjoyment as the two boys waited, not sure what she intended to do next.
"Well? What're you both looking at? I suppose you're expecting another little session like we had yesterday-I suppose you think I'm going to beat you off again, the way I did then. Well, you can just forget it. I don't do that anymore!"
Those huffy words pulled the two boys up short. Their faces fell with a momentary mixture of surprise and disappointment.
But that lasted only an instant. Because in the next breath, before either of them had so much as a chance to deny her accusation, Nan reached down and pulled her tee shirt up and off, tossing it aside.
Her large firm tits danced freely into view, their thick nipples already distending to fat swollen peaks as she grasped the waistband of her tight shorts and began to work them off as well, wiggling the taut cotton fabric down and stepping out of it in a quick flurry, kicking the shorts away with a flick of her foot.
With no more warning than that, she was absolutely nude. Her rich downy nest of cunt fur glistened with moist arousal, sparkling with a fire all its own as she gave them just a single heart-pounding moment longer to take in the full spectacle.
Then, rolling her hips and making her tits jiggle with an enticing display, she went on just as casually as if she were discussing the weather.
"Oh no, I don't beat off horny little boys anymore-because that's such a waste. And I've got better ways of getting you two off, if anybody's interested. Hm? Don't you want to have some real fun, instead of getting your cocks jerked off? Come on-I'm horny as hell, and I want some cock right now! Race you to the bed!"
Not even waiting for an answer, she turned and darted up the stairs. Her round pliant ass undulated, their eyes fastened onto it, until she disappeared from view. "Oh, jeez ..."
Unprepared for Nan's blatant actions, Doug let out a stunned gasp.
But by this time Gary was all too aware of his horny big sister's appetites. He grinned and confronted his friend with a shrug, his prick already swelling up in his jeans.
"Well? What the hell are we doing standing here like a couple of jerks? Come on, Doug-she's really hot! Let's give her what she wants!"
Then he was off as well, a slightly bewildered but willing Doug following in his footsteps as they pounded upstairs to meet her.
They found Nan sprawled out on Barb's bed, her nude slender body twitching with shivers of horniness and cunt juicing hard as the two breathless boys hastily peeled out of their own clothes, cocks thrashing stiffly into the open as shirts and jeans flew.
They converged on her with open eagerness, cocks swinging out in front of them all rigid and bobbing as she squirmed impatiently, reaching down to finger her steamy cunt slash and gasping a bit as her clit twanged out, its puffy bud greased and ready for action.
"Hurry up, damn it! I want some cock right this minute, before I have to beat myself off! I want to fuck! Wanna-ahhhhh!"
Sliding her fingertips across the flared entrance of her pink drooling cunt gash, she panted and rubbed even harder.
"Ohhhhh, man!" Doug gasped.
But Gary didn't seem surprised at all. He was the first one to scramble onto the bed, his hand swooping to join Nan's, his fingers groping over her cunt with frank familiarity as he caught his friend's stare and winked.
"C'mon, Doug! What the hell are you waiting for? Let's show this hot-cunted big sister of mine what we can really do! And the first thing I'm gonna get is some of these big tits of hers! Oh yeah . . . uhhhmmm ..."
His head bobbed, and his mouth latched onto a fat spiked peak of pink, quivering nipple-flesh.
"Ohhhhh, oh that's-aaahhh! Yes, yesss!"
Surging her shoulder forward, Nan mashed her meaty tit to her brother's mouth.
And a moment later, a startled Doug moved to join them. He flung himself beside the naked girl and craned forward to capture the other tit between his lips as well, smacking on it in a mixture of greed and disappointment.
Nan's gasps rose to little wails of bliss as she thrashed between the two boys, slapping both her tits to their hot sucking mouths and reaching out for the pair of stiff throbbing cocks that jabbed and slithered along her creamy thighs.
"Ohhhhh, that's a fucking good start! Eat my tits like that-suck on me good! Suck my titties right up! Woooohh ..."
Her fists wrenched spasmodically onto both engorged cocks as she gurgled in a series of delicious pangs that jolted all the way down into her already-dripping pussy.
With a mouth fastened to each turgid nipple and hungry young fingers probing and caressing her hot pussy slit, she soared to an instant tremoring release that had her gripping their pricks and urging them on with a cry, her lithe body twisting in unleashed abandon.
"Harder, oh harder! Suck on my tits and feel my pussy-stick your fingers up inside me and give me a good finger-fucking! Yes, ohhh yehhhsss! Aaaahhhh!"
Both boys growled and milked at her tits all the harder, their hands working across the slushy mouth of her tender cunt with her fervor.
Gary was the first to slip a finger into his sister's greasy cunt hole, worming it knuckle-deep inside her. At the same time, Doug wedged a fingertip in beside his friend's, forcing it into her cunt, too.
In unspoken unison, they began to fuck their fingers in and out of the writhing girl, reaming her cunt and pushing her pussy lips wide to take each cock-like jab that sank into her.
Already built up to a frantic pitch, Nan needed only the first few strokes of their combined finger-fucking to have her wrenching in a sweet explosion of climax, her large tits smashing to their faces and cunt plummeting on their hands in a blast of juicy release.
"Aaaahhhh! Faster, fasterrr!"
Flailing and flopping between them in her first orgasm of the afternoon, she clung to then-hard pulsing cock shafts in a chain of lush shudders, climaxing in a fury.
However, that was only just the beginning of their fun. All three lusty teenagers were caught up in an uninhibited haze of sensation as the two boys realized that Gary's big sister was more than ready for anything they wanted to do to her. Anything at all. . .
It was Gary who acted first. Spitting out the slick inch-long nipple that he'd been chewing, he blurted out a hasty grunt of pure need.
"I'm gonna fuck her, Doug! Oh Christ, wait'll you see what she can do with a cock shoved up that pussy of hers! I'm gonna fuck the piss right out of her-and you're gonna see what a hot-cunted bitch she really is!"
He was already clambering Nan's wide-flung legs, his hard-on lurching wildly at her splayed pussy and bloated cock knob drilling into her pussy mouth with the first violent thrust.
The girl wailed ecstatically as her cunt lips were stretched wide open, and her pussy channel was filled by her brother's hard surging prick. A blast of juices gushed out of her, spewing across Gary's balls as he began to pump in and out, fucking her thoroughly with his huge veined cock shaft.
With Doug looking on in fascination, he fucked his cock into Nan's hot smacking cunt with rhythmic hammering stabs. Her athletic body arched off the bed to meet each fuck-thrust as he sobbed in delirious rapture, her taut muscles clamping around his prick and sucking on it for more as she humped for every inch.
"Yessss, oh damn, that's so fucking good! Screw me, baby brother! I want it! Wanna fuck!"
Her sobs melted into mewls of sheer heavenly oblivion as his cock plunged all the harder, its length now greased with her juices and plowing up her cunt with frantic ferocity.
Doug let out a hoarse gasp at the spectacle they made, brother and sister fucking each other with a mutual familiarity that had their bodies entwining and stomachs slapping together in perfect harmony as Gary's fat prick sliced between her pink slurping cunt lips like a pile driver.
By this time his own cock was bucking and wagging in the air with coltish exuberance, just aching to join in the action. After several stunned moments of watching the scene that unfolded before him, he couldn't hold back any longer. Suddenly he rose to his knees, his eyes glinting with mischief and his voice rolling out in a husky grown of need.
"Oh, shit, Gary, I've gotta get into some of this, too! Roll her over-roll the bitch over for me! I'm gonna fuck her ass!"
The words spilled out dripping with lust as he recalled the way he'd shoved his cock into his Mom's cock-sucking asshole.
And even though that suggestion caught Gary by surprise, he discovered that the notion of both of them fucking his big sister at once turned him on more than ever.
Still cramming his cock up Nan's pussy, he grinned from ear to ear at the image of her captured between them, taking their cocks up her cunt and ass all at the same time.
And an instant later he was grasping her in a firm grip and pulling her over atop him with a single massive heave, simultaneously twisting about under her and reversing their positions before his sister had time to do more than squawk.
"Whuuhh . . . ? Ohhhh! Oh fuck, that's niccce!"
Nan found herself lifted into the air and smashing down hard atop her brother's fucker, jamming its full rigid length up inside her cunt.
Totally immersed in that new position, she bounced and undulated across his waist in a hazy cloud of horny need, almost forgetting Doug's presence entirely.
"Wohhhh, yessss ..."
Wiggling happily on Gary's cock and working herself toward yet another climax, she dimly felt a pair of strong hands push her forward, stretching her pussy even tighter around his prick and forcing her into a shuddering crouch.
Her moist pink asshole winked open under Doug's gaze, its snug little rim gaping wide in a yawning invitation. He was already in motion, drawing up between the tangled legs about him and easing his cock knob straight for that waiting little slot of pleasure before the girl even realized what was happening.
It was only when she felt a stiff fat bulb of flesh pressing against her asshole that Nan fully understood. And by then, it was too late.
"Duhhh . . . Doug Logan, what're you doing to me? Ohhhh-oh no! You're not going to-aannnh!"
As comprehension struck, she struggled briefly in a vain attempt to stop him. But in her present condition she could do little but squirm uselessly, and that only sloshed Gary's cock around inside her pussy and changed her outcry into a wail of mingled shock and delight as Doug placed his prick knob against her asshole and began to push, forcing it into her despite all protests.
"Take it, you prick-teasing bitch! You're gonna get the fucking of your life, just the way you've been begging for it! Oh man, we're gonna really ream you out good, Nan! Take it-take it!"
Gasping hungrily, he jammed the helmeted tip of his cock up her ass with a heave. She gave a shriek of pain and arousal.
"Gaaannnhhh!"
Flopping like a hooked fish between the two panting boys and trying desperately to escape the incredible tearing sensation that seared through her ass, Nan only succeeded in slamming her cunt more totally than ever onto Gary's cock. Her clit pounded against his cock base, and an astonishing new reaction swept through her unlike anything she'd known in all her recent experiences.
She blasted with pleasure, creaming more furiously than ever despite her cries to the contrary. Inch after monster inch of Doug's cock fucked into her from behind, spreading her ass ring wide and filling her with the whole poker-hard enormity of his cock shaft like she'd never been filled before.
Then he began to fuck, sighing with satisfaction as her ass muscles clenched around his prick in an unbreakable grip.
"Yeah, that's just ... oh shit, she's really getting into it now! Hey Gary, your sister loves getting it up the ass! Look at her go!"
And to the amazement of all three of them, his words were perfectly true. She'd never been ass-fucked before, had never even considered doing such a thing. But with Gary's big prick gouging up her cunt and Doug's engorged prick fucking in and out of her ass, she began to lurch back and forth with growing intensity.
Whimpering with an ecstasy she wouldn't have believed possible, she heaved forward onto one upthrusting cock lance and then careened back on the other, alternately fucking her cunt and ass onto each cock in turn.
"Wuuunnnggghhh ..."
"Christ, Sis, you're something else! Oh yeah, this is terrific! Fuck us-fuck us both at once like that! Pour it on her, Doug! Shove it up her ass good and hard while I take care of this tight pussy of hers! Jeez, I'm gonna cream this bitch's cunt so hard it's gonna send her right through the roof! Fuck her right onto my prick. Yeah, yeahhhh!"
Both teenagers were instantly slamming their cocks to the writhing older girl with all their might. Sandwiched between them and shuddering under the seesawing thrusts of their bodies, Nan felt a wave of sheer climactic fury shoot through her with an uninhibited abandon that made her eyes bulge. Her humping increased, soaring to a frenzied thrashing blur of fucking that took both boys by surprise. Her cries rose into the shriek of joy as she careened from one plunging cock to another, and then to a scream as her orgasm exploded in its full force.
Twisting and heaving between them as if a bomb had gone off inside her, she took those two fat slabs of cock meat totally up her cunt and ass as naturally as if she'd done it hundreds of times before, rocketing to a height she'd never known before.
"Fuck me, you bastards! Fuck my ass and pussy-fuck your cum up my holes! I want it- wannit! Give it to me! Cream me, damn you- cream meeee!"
Arching and skewering herself onto both cocks in spasm after spasm of utter release, she wailed again and again.
That was all it took to have the two younger boys eagerly ramming their pricks to her harder than ever, intent only on unleashing their loads of jizz into her just the way she wanted it.
Gary was the first to let his wads of jism rip. He wrenched upward with a last heave, fucking his prick into her pussy as the initial shudders of warning strummed through his balls. A thick hot geyser of cum spurted deep into Nan's sucking pussy hole, lathering it with syrupy fluid as he groaned and pumped every last drop of his precious cum-load up her cunt.
And Doug came a moment later, panting and fucking his cock to the twitching girl. His built-up cum spewed into her ass channel in acidy floods, its excess splattering her stretched ass ring and dribbling down her pussy slash to mingle with the overflow of his best friend's spunk.
All three teenagers blasted in a mass of gasping, trembling satisfaction. Nan fucked back and forth to take each fresh fountain of jizz from both cocks, her voice crooning in a wordless moan as she soaked it all up inside her.
Thoroughly engrossed in their own activities, none of them heard the Logan car pull up outside. None of them heard the kitchen door open and shut, or a moment later the footsteps that padded up the stairs.
In fact, they weren't aware of anything else at all until a deep sexy voice drifted to them from the outside hall, unsuspecting and innocent.
"Doug? Is anybody up here? Kids? Where on earth has everybody gone to? Surely you're not all . . . ohhhh! Oh . . . oh, my God!"
All three of them twisted about in unison. Their eyes went wide, and their youthful bodies froze.
Standing in the doorway with her mouth hanging open and her purse dangling forgotten from her fingers, Barb stared back.
CHAPTER EIGHT
It came as a shock. By this time Barb would've believed she was ready for anything. But the sight of the three teenagers sprawled on her bed, Nan lolling between the two boys with their cocks wedged in her cunt and ass and oozing the final globs of their jizz deep inside her silky squeezing fuck-holes, was a spectacle that not even Barb had prepared for.
She stood gawking as the full impact of what she was seeing struck home.
"Well! It certainly looks as if you all found something to keep yourselves occupied! And you didn't waste much time getting to it, did you?"
Striding forward in a daze to confront them, she gazed down at the three still-twitching bodies tangled before her.
"Muhhh . . . Mrs. Logan ..."
Nan was the first to respond, her tone weak and gurgling. Doug's prick slid wetly from her ass as Gary's cock plopped free of her cunt. Lying there with cock cream leaking from both her flared slots, she could hardly focus her lust-glazed eyes on the older woman who towered above her.
And she didn't notice the fact that the two boys who flopped on either side of her were both grinning widely, neither of them even remotely abashed at being caught.
But Barb saw their grins. And despite herself, she felt a wicked glow stir in her pussy, tugging her own full lips into an instinctive smile.
"Hi, Mom." Doug piped up then, his voice as casual and cheerful as if he'd simply been interrupted in the middle of a good book. "You got back a little earlier than we figured, that's all. Sorry we messed up your bed, but it's the biggest one in the house anyway, and we kind of needed the room."
"So I see."
Though she tried to make her words sound stern, Barb couldn't ignore the sudden creamy itch that was twanging in her pussy. Her sharp blue eyes took in every detail of the display spread out before her, and fastened on the pair of limp slickened pricks that dangled enticingly in plain view, their shafts glistening with cum and cunt juices and big mushroomed cock heads dribbling with excess droplets of jizz.
"Aw, don't get mad. Hey, you want to join in the fun? I'll bet we could make space for one more!"
The mere suggestion should have come as a fresh shock. But over the past few days Doug had come to know his mother better than he ever had before-and he could see the horny arousal smoldering just beneath the surface of her glare.
Even Barb had to admit that it was a temptation. Her smile broadened, and she answered with a scoffing snort. "Well now, that's quite an offer. And if I'd come in just a few minutes earlier, I might even have considered taking you up on it. But it looks to me as if those poor little cocks of yours have already been used up-I could hardly expect to get much satisfaction from those limp things!"
"Hell, you could fix that!" Sensing his mother's interest and quick to take advantage of it, Doug hurried on while Gary and Nan Wilson listened with rapt amazement. "Come on, Mom, show us how you can make a cock good and hard for fucking. And then we'll give you all the satisfaction you can take! How's that for an offer?"
Beaming openly with glee, he saw his mother's eyes glitter with a decision that she couldn't resist.
Barb's purse dropped to the floor. Her hands went up, plucking at the buttons of her blouse. Matching her son's grin with an approving smile of uninhibited anticipation, she purred out a lusty croon that took both members of the Wilson family by surprise.
"I've got to admit, honey, you do have a point. And I am supposed to be in charge of things around here, aren't I? I suppose this is as good a time as any to start asserting my authority ..."
The blouse flapped open, and she shrugged it off. Her bra quickly followed, letting her big tits bounce free.
Then she was wiggling out of her slacks and panties, peeling them down with deft fluidity and stepping nude from the confines as all three teenagers stared in mutual fascination, hardly able to believe it was really happening.
Before any of them had time to react, she was moving forward in grim determination. Gliding onto the bed without a qualm, she reached for the pair of limp cocks that rolled loosely before her.
"We'll just see if you can live up to your part of the bargain, lover. Because I'm going to make these lovely cocks of yours as good as new and then we'll just . . . uhhmmm ..."
Her tongue flicked out, stroking along the shriveled length of Doug's prick and collecting the film of fuck-cream that drenched its rippled surface.
He wiggled and sighed happily, urging her on with puppyish delight.
"Oh yeah, Mom, that's it. Give my cock a real good licking, so it can fuck the hell out of you just like it did Nan. Get it good and stiff so I can shove it up that hot cunt of yours. Ahhhh, that's great! That's really great! Yeahhh ..."
He lay back as Barb's tongue flitted across his prick and then dipped to lap his balls as well, drinking up the froth of cream that lathered them.
Nan gave a stifled gasp, watching in fascinated awe as Mrs. Logan tongued and mouthed her son's cock until it was nudging slowly up, rising to erection with majestic immensity.
Even Gary was taken aback, despite the fact that he'd long since learned just what a hot-cunted bitch Doug's Mom really was.
And it was his turn to hiss out a breath when Barb swiveled about to give him the same treatment, sliding her pink tongue over his cock meat and gobbling down the mingled juices of his cum and Nan's pussy juice with equal pleasure.
And when her mouth slid around his cock and began to swallow and suck at it with moist greedy gulps, he couldn't hold back a delighted groan of his own.
"She's doing it-she's really sucking us both hard again! Christ, that's good! Suck on it, Mrs. Logan! Suck on my cock for me! Oh man, this is something else! Ahhhh ..."
It didn't take much of Barb's expert attention to have his prick swelling up as well, soaring to renewed stiffness in the warm sheath of her throat until he was twitching and shuddering all over again with pangs of fresh horniness.
"Mmmmm . . . yesss, get them up for me, lovers. Get your sweet fucking cocks good and hard, so I can have my share of fun . . . nuhhmmm ..."
Switching back and forth from one cock to the other, she soon had them both strumming to full rigid attention.
At the same time, her pussy burst in juicy floods of anticipation that streamed between her thighs, prodding her to even greater urgency. By the time she rose up gasping for breath to take in the effect her sucking had, the two boys lay with their cocks wagging up in the air and bobbing wildly for more attention.
But Barb wasn't quite ready to satisfy herself on those big rippling cockshafts just yet. The entire confrontation had aroused her to a churning pitch of sheer abandon that not even her wildest experiences over the past days could match.
On sudden impulse she turned to face Nan, who had watched the whole thing. Her green eyes were glittering, and her young face literally glowed with a horny excitement that she made no effort to hide.
"And what about you, young lady? Have you had enough of these two horny boys already, or do you think you could handle a little more? It's beginning to look as if I might need some help taking care of all this stiff cock I've created-and I've already seen that you know how to do that! Maybe you could use a little encouragement. Would that help make up your mind? Let's just find out, shall we?"
Not bothering to give the girl a chance to answer, Barb acted on instinct. Her head swooped between Nan's thighs without warning, and her tongue lashed out across the pooched flare of the teenager's sopping cream-drenched pussy to capture the drool of jism that seeped out of it in thick syrupy trails.
"Ahhhhh! Ohhhhh ... oh, Mrs. Logan, that feels nice!" Caught unprepared for the sensation of having her cunt tongued, Nan felt a shiver of bliss race through her as the older woman's probe lapped between her bloated cunt lips and swallowed down the thready ooze of jizz that leaked along her cunt crack.
Not even Barb had expected to find herself licking another woman's pussy. It had simply been an automatic response to the sight of all that precious cum sliding out of the girl, dripping onto the bedsheets and going to waste.
But once she started, she couldn't seem to stop. Her tongue pushed deep between the teenager's fiery-fringed cunt folds, worming up the snug groove of her fuck-hole and flailing there for every lush drop of cum that seeped inside her.
"Wuhhh . . . wowwww, that feels so fucking nice! Eat me, Mrs. Logan! Give my pussy a really thorough going-over-stick your tongue all the way up in me and eat me out until I scream! Oooooohhh ..."
Panting and surging in spasmic convulsions onto that soft wiggling tongue, she gushed in furious blasts of creamy delight that poured across Barb's lips and face in splashes of hot wetness.
"Muuuhhhmmm ..."
Almost before she knew it she was attacking that sweet tender cunt in a flurry of horny fervor, jabbing deep between its clutching lips and reaming her out as naturally as if she'd been eating other women's pussies every day of her life.
It didn't take long for her tongue-thrusts to have Nan humping and careening all over again, her body trembling with new hunger and her hefty young tits jouncing wildly as she hunched to take each jab, mewling ecstatically.
"Wooooh, that's fucking good! You're eating me so good I can't stand it! More, more! I-aaaannnhhh, what're you doing? Ohhhh- oh fuck, you're licking my ass! It tickles! Aaaahhh ..."
She arched off the bed, her lithe figure reeling upward with bow-like tautness as Barb's tongue slid down to torture and tease the hot winking pucker of the girl's cum-flooded asshole.
So much had happened already that she didn't feel even a moment's twinge at the wicked notion of licking a pert, tight little asshole- especially when it was dripping with jism! Her tongue-tip wormed into the greased pooch of Nan's ass, forcing its way in and tasting Doug's cum.
"Ohhhh, shit!"
Both boys gasped in gleeful awe at the sight of Mrs. Logan's attractive face burrowing between Nan's thighs, her tongue jabbing along the girl's cunt and ass and working her to a quivering froth of arousal that had her arching and surging in wild spasms, clutching at the older woman's head and careening up for more.
Their already-erect cocks were throbbing by this time, lurching upward with new intensity. Suddenly Gary was in motion, his expression set in determination.
"Hey, I don't know about you, but I'm gonna get in on this! Christ Doug, let's do it-come on!"
He was already in motion, scuttling around on the bed and coming up behind Barb.
His hands swooped, grasping the cheeks of her round undulating ass and pulling them wide to show off the entire gash of her dripping pussy, its slick lips pouting open as if urging him on.
Without hesitation he placed the inflamed knob of his prick against that slushy cunt entrance, and gave a violent heave.
His prick fucked easily into her, shoving its whole meaty length up the silky channel of her cunt with that first slamming thrust.
"Muuuuhhhmmff!"
If she could have, Barb would've gasped out her approval. But at the moment her mouth was filled with hot seething young pussy, her tongue once more flailing into Nan's pussy hole and hips rolling as Gary began to pump in and out of her, fucking his cock deep into the sopping channel of her cunt with long powerful thrusts.
Doug was grinning from ear to ear as he watched his Mom getting fucked by his best friend. After all that had happened already, it hardly came as a surprise that their bodies gyrated and humped with blatant familiarity. He was beyond being shocked by anything his horny mother did anymore.
Instead, he climbed forward and brought his own aching cock to Nan's open lips, his voice grunting out in youthful abandon as he pushed its bloated knob between her open lips.
"Suck my cock, bitch! I wanna cum down your throat! How about it, Nan? Wanna feel my jizz shooting in your mouth? You sure as hell had it everywhere else! Suck it, you hot-assed slut! Suck it good!"
"Whuuuh? Huhhmmff!"
Almost before she'd realized it, Nan felt a huge engorged shaft of cock gouging between her lips and snaking across her tongue with smothering demand, its pulsing length so thick that it almost gagged her until reflex took over.
Her mouth clamped into a vise around that enormous hunk of cock meat, slurping on it as if it were a big straw. A pair of hefty sagging balls bounced off her chin as Doug began to slide it back and forth, fucking his prick down her throat with an urgency that sent splatters of saliva spraying across her face.
"Yeah-yeah! Oh, man, just look at these bitches go at it! Shit Gary, what a hot-cunted pair of sluts we've got here. Let's fuck the hell out of them-that's what they want! Do it! Aaaahhhh!"
Growling with pleasure, Doug plunged his prick deep into the writhing girl's mouth as she bucked upward in frenzied bliss, slapping her pussy to Barb's face and soaring to an incredible explosion of climax that made the bed shudder under her.
She gave a stifled scream, her cries gurgling into muted moans as Doug's cock smashed between her lips. Her cunt plummeted on Barb's tongue in a fury as the older woman reamed her out more thoroughly than ever, at the same time humping backward onto Gary's lunging prick to utterly impale her own hungry pussy.
The four of them writhed and swayed in a mass of mutual fervor, the two women careening with simultaneous satisfaction as they were impaled by a pair of stiff cocks. Barb's pussy snapped around the prick that was fucking into her from behind and clung to it with greasy suction, twanging in a climactic froth. As if set off by Nan's climax, her own orgasm erupted with sweet intensity. She reeled, fucking onto Gary's cock and flailing her tongue up the girl's cunt until blasts of completion ripped through her like a chain of firecrackers.
"Muuummmmpppfff!"
Both women climaxed in unison, twisting across the bed in furious release.
"Oh, jeez-your sister's gonna suck my cock right off!"
Blurting out that gasp, Doug jerked his cock from the greedy grasp of Nan's mouth. It flopped free, wagging up and down with strumming immensity and smacking the girl's lust-wrenched face as he pulled back, not wanting to unleash his cum-load just yet.
Reluctantly following his friend's action, Gary drew his aching cock out of Barb's grinding cunt as well.
"Mmmmmmfff-ohhh, oh my God, that was nice! Annhhh . . . " At last releasing the redhead's still-twitching pussy, she lifted her cream-slickened face and collapsed slowly onto the bed beside the rippling teenager, both of them trembling in the last surges of bhss.
"Wow ..."
"Ohhhh, shirk!"
Beaming widely, the two boys hovered with glassy eyes and throbbing cocks as they took in the two lush women's bodies that lay shivering and sated beneath them.
Just a few days ago neither Doug nor Gary would've even dreamed of finding themselves like this-standing over both mother and sister with then cocks dripping saliva and pussy juices, and ready for even more action.
Doug's gaze glittered as they took in the pair of voluptuous willing bodies that lay spread out before him. He met Gary's stare, and grinned.
They could do anything to these hot cock-hungry bitches-anything at all!
"Let's fuck 'em in the ass." The words slid from Doug's throat in a hoarse croak of uninhibited need. "Let's fuck 'em both in the ass, Gary! Come on, I want to get my cock in that tight little hole of your sister's again- and just wait'll you put the meat to my Mom's shitter! Man, can she ever suck your balls up!"
He was already moving forward, his hands reaching out and roughly twisting Nan onto her tummy.
Caught up in a haze of utter fulfillment, she wasn't even aware of his action. And she didn't resist as her hips were tugged upward into position, until she slumped in a limp squatting pose that forced her pink, shiny asshole to wink open once again.
Then a fat hard knob of cock-flesh pressed against her slightly sore asshole.
Her words rose into a squeal as Doug jabbed, ramming his cock meat into her with a single fierce thrust.
"Take it, you fucking prick-teasing twat! Take my cock up your ass just like you did before!"
With several inches of his cock wedged once more in that taut seething little chamber, he began to fuck in and out. Tortured ass-flesh melted around his veined cock shaft, clamping onto it in automatic response. Nan released a high piercing wail as she found herself being fucked in the ass for the second time that afternoon.
"Wohhhh-oh, you fucking . . . bastard! Damn you Doug, you-unnnhhh-you're splitting me in half! Do it, you cunt-sucker! Screw me in the ass like that until I can't stand it anymore! Ohhhh, yehhhsss!"
With the natural expertise of her previous experience, she forced her ass muscles to relax. The entire length of his prick sank completely into her and began to pound back and forth, fucking up her ass channel with hammering lunges.
Through her glassy blue eyes, Barb watched it happen. And she saw that despite the girl's cries to the contrary, she obviously loved taking a man's cock any way she could get it. Her firm tight ass arched up and back for each thrust of Doug's cock, making loud wet noises of sucking appreciation he fucked her dripping asshole with hard thorough strokes.
In fact, the entire scene looked so delicious that she felt her own asshole pucker and unpucker with sympathetic pleasure, just aching to get some of the same.
Acting on that impulse, she raised her hips into the air in a kneeling crouch that copied Nan's position, her pretty ass wagging before Gary's eyes.
"Well? What're you waiting for, lover? Aren't you going to give me a little of what your sister's getting? Come here, Gary. Damn you, come right over her and give me some more of that big precious cock of yours! Give it to me- right where Nan's getting it now!"
"Uhhhh ... oh, Christ ..." Gary gasped.
In spite of all his recent experiences, he'd never put his cock up a woman's ass before.
However, that fact didn't deter Barb in the least. She reached back with both hands and grasped her meaty asscheeks, pulling them wide open to splay the entire pink pooch of her asshole before him with frank, demanding temptation.
"Do it, lover. Come here and get that fucker up inside me before I explode! Bring that big fat slab of cock over here and ram it up my asshole! Don't just stand there-do it to me!"
As if in a daze, he obeyed. Unable to withstand the promise of the pink glaring gash of slickened ass slit that wavered in front of him, he wiggled between her legs and placed his cocktip at her ass entrance.
"Is this right, Mrs. Logan? Is this- unnnhh!"
"Aaaahhhh!"
Before he'd even finished the question, Barb heaved backward with an abrupt surge. Her moist ass ring slid apart to capture his massive cock knob.
Then she was humping in a dog-like squat, fucking her ass onto the boy's prick and taking every last incredible inch up her ass guts until his heavy balls slapped against her cunt, tickling at the swollen bud of her clit and urging her to pump even faster.
Almost before he knew it, Gary was ass-fucking the sensuous woman with all his might, clutching her hips and pounding into her with a ferocity that matched that of the heaving couple fucking beside them.
"Yeah-oh fuck, this is great!" Though concentrating on the slick greasy vise that was slurping across his own cock, Doug saw the spectacle taking place next to him, and he chortled. "I told you my Mom could take it up the ass real good-and so can this slut of a sister of yours. Oh mannn, her shithole's just as juicy as her cunt. Let's really give it to 'em good, Gary. Let's show these bitches they're being fucked by a couple of real studs! Come on!"
With that happy gasp he threw himself forward harder than ever, fucking in and out of Nan's ass with an eagerness that made her scream.
"Waaannnhhh!"
She flailed on the bed like a pinned butterfly, spasming in yet another blast of climax as he stuffed his cock meat up inside her.
And Barb was soaring to fresh orgasm as well, taking every jolt of Gary's cock up her ass and writhing in delicious abandon as his balls smashed against her clit.
"Give it to me, baby! Give it to me nice and hard! Fuck the loving hell out of my ass like that! I'm . . . I'm going to cum!"
Then she was climaxing as well, thrashing on the bed in luxurious ecstasy as Gary puffed and fucked behind her.
The two women erupted together, both of them utterly impaled and twisting in the harmony of exquisite completion as they were ass-fucked.
It didn't take much of that kind of action to have their two ass-fuckers panting for breath, both boys' balls sizzling with fresh loads of steamy jizz and ready to blast at any moment.
Doug would've loved to shoot his wads of cock cream into Nan's juicy asshole all over again. But the notion of exploding up his Mom's fantastic cunt was even more tempting. It was a notion he just couldn't resist. And even as it struck, he was whipping his prick from the slot of Nan's asshole and scrambling away, gurgling with pent-up emotion.
"Let's trade off, Gary! Let's fuck the piss out of these hot juicy cunts, and show 'em What we can really do! Let's cream their pussies good for 'em!"
"Uhhhh . . . yeah. Yeah, let's do just that. I'll bet they could really use some jizz in those hungry cunts of theirs by now! Come here, Sis!" The two boys switched positions, throwing both women onto their backs and plunging between two waiting pairs of wide-flung thighs.
Gary's cock fucked up his sister's pussy, forcing an ecstatic wail out of her.
"Ohhhh-oh fuck me, baby brother! Fuck your cum up my pussy and give it to me good!"
At the same time, Doug fucked into his Mom's gaping pussy, his bucking teenaged prick stabbing her through and through.
Barb gave a cry of pure fulfillment, orgasming harder than she ever had before. Caught up in a culmination of overwhelming emotions, she took all her son's big prick and drove upward for more. Lying sprawled out beside the sobbing girl who careened on her brother's fucking cock, she came in gush after gush of sheer unleashed intoxication.
A lot had happened over the past days. From one moment to the next she'd discovered new facets of herself that she'd never known before.
And now, fucking side by side with a vivacious teenaged girl who was every bit as hot as she was, with two hard young cocks to choose from and two hungry boys who were more than ready to please, she knew without a doubt that her life had changed forever.
It was going to be one hell of a weekend, she could already tell. And one hell of a summer stretching out ahead, with a freedom what had been suppressed for too damned many years already.
But never again. She knew that nothing would ever have to be suppressed again.
All four of them climaxed together, lurching and fucking until every last twinge of satisfaction was worked out of them.
