Behind the outward serenity and closed doors of middle-class suburban homes, we find people following practices which they must keep secret.
While Americans today are leading "the good life," enjoying material comforts unheard of in other countries, people may still find themselves in an emotional turmoil, reinforced by the increasing alienation of our life-style.
Leslie Anders is a typical suburban mother. She is surrounded by material comforts. Yet her boredom and her mounting desire for her son lead her into acts which she never dreamed she was capable of. With each day she finds herself set more irretrievably upon a path from which there is no turning back.
MOM'S HORNY FUN-is a novel about this woman-a novel about the problems that may confront any woman when she makes the fateful decision to ignore society's prohibitions.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Leslie Anders leaned against the trunk of the tree, watching her son eating the sandwich.
It was a beautiful day, with the sun high overhead. The grass was fresh and green with new spring growth, a perfect place for a midday picnic.
Leslie wore a terry sun suit, with wide legs that seemed to flap about her hips. Two thin straps held the top of the sun suit up, but just barely. Her tits were exposed almost to her nipples.
She knew her son was peeking at her. Leslie didn't mind if he peeked; there was nothing he could see anyway. She knew boys enjoyed peeking at girls, and they would peek even at their own mothers. It was the nature of things, and Leslie wasn't about to interfere with nature.
What Billy was peeking at was the curve of his mother's hip exposed by the wide leg of her sun suit. He could see where her tan faded to the white flesh. He could almost see one cheek of his mother's ass.
At first Leslie was amused by her son, but the amusement soon changed to curiosity. She slitted her eyes and looked at him, wondering what he would look like if he were naked. Billy wasn't very old, and she doubted he could come, but it would be pleasant to see him naked, his cock and preciously young balls exposed. The mental picture caused her cunt to contract, and she became aware that her clitoris was starting to bulge outward. She wasn't wearing panties under the sun suit.
Billy finished eating, wiping his mouth. He was sure he had seen the hair of his mother's cunt once. Billy knew what a woman looked like naked; he had seen pictures, pictures that excited him. In fact, he had one in his pocket right now. It was wrinkled from being there, but he carried it to look at now and then. His cut-off jeans were ragged and faded, his favorite manner of dress. Now that it was spring, that was all he wore.
Still looking at him with slitted eyes, Leslie began to swing her bent knee back and forth. Billy watched from lowered eyes, hoping to see more. Already his cock was getting hard, and he was worried about his mother noticing.
But Leslie was noticing. She could barely see his cock swell up, see his prick enough to know he was getting a hard-on. She knew it was stupid to become excited over her son, but there wasn't anything she could do about it. She became excited over almost anything that indicated eroticism.
Pretending innocence, she drew her other knee up. She looked off in the distance, trying to appear preoccupied, and swung her knees to and fro. Billy made a small gasp as her legs opened, the flap of his mother's sun suit opening. Now he was sure that was cunt hair he saw. His cock became hard, and he shifted his position so his mother wouldn't notice.
With a sigh, Leslie lay down on the edge of the blanket, drawing a knee up and resting her head on her arm. Billy saw the white curve of his mother's ass cheek, and quickly turned his eyes away.
Leslie knew she was teasing her son, tormenting him, actually. She knew she shouldn't do it, but she was guided by her erotic hungers, too. It wasn't right to tease a boy, or a man. She had always hated those girls-and women who teased a man into a hard-on, then walked off laughing.
She was close to Billy, and, with an impish giggle, poked him in the ribs. Billy laughed and drew back.
"Oh, you're ticklish, huh?" she said playfully, sitting up and darting her fingers at his sides.
Billy howled as his mother began tickling him. He fell to his back, drawing his legs up and trying to curl into a ball. Leslie, on her knees, poked and tickled her son, laughing with him. His cock had deflated quickly as he rolled about, now off the blanket and on the grass. Leslie followed on her knees, and suddenly Billy grabbed his mother, wrestling her.
As he thrashed about on the grass with her, the wrinkled picture came half out of his hip pocket. Leslie grabbed it.
"What's this?" she asked.
"That's mine, Mom!" Billy yelped, trying to take the picture from her. "You're not supposed to see that! Give it back!" a
Leslie held it high, holding her son off with her other hand. She was looking at a color photo of a naked woman. A very pretty naked woman in her early twenties. The woman was posed in an arm chair, completely naked. Her tits were firm, her nipples hard. Both slim legs were draped over the arms of the chair, and her hairy cunt was on view.
"Where did you get this, Billy?" she asked.
"That's mine, Mom!" he said, ashamed that she had found it. "Give it back!"
"You like to look at naked women, huh?" she said, grinning in a lewd way at her son. "I didn't know you were old enough to know the difference."
Billy lunged at his mother, trying to take the picture from her. Leslie laughed and rolled away. Billy, on his knees, started after her, but stopped suddenly.
As Leslie rolled, her legs thrashed. Billy caught sight of his mother's ass cheek, one whole ass cheek. His breath caught in his throat and he felt frozen on his knees. Leslie was on her back, looking at him, wondering why he wasn't after her. She parted her legs as she started to get to her feet, still holding the picture. Billy caught a flash of dark cunt hair, and the gulping sound he made was loud.
Leslie rushed her son, laughing as she tossed him onto his back. She fell upon him, wrestling and trying to pin his arms above his head. She sat on him, her knees along his sides. She felt his cock pressing into her crotch, felt his prick hard and throbbing. For a moment she was unable to breathe. She felt her son's cock pressing against the slit of her cunt, felt the heat of his prick.
For just a brief second, she returned the pressure, then Bobby lunged upward to dislodge her. She went onto her back and he was on top of her, pinning her arms above her head. Although he was sitting on her thighs, she still felt the hardness of his cock. She glanced downward, but saw nothing. She bucked up and down, trying to throw him from her body. They twisted in laughing play, and somehow Leslie found herself on top of her son, facing his feet. When Billy tried to draw his knees up, she pressed them back down. Billy, his arms caught at his sides by his mother's thighs, found his face almost in her ass.
Managing to kick his legs free, he lifted them quickly and closed them about his mother's head, pulling her down. Leslie fought playfully to get her head free, but she was acutely aware of where her face was. She felt the heat of her son's inner thighs on her cheeks, and her face was in his crotch.
The picture of the naked woman was forgotten.
As she struggled to pull her head from his thighs, her ass scooted backward. Billy, only pretending to wrestle now, felt his mother's ass press into his face. He opened his mouth and sank his teeth lightly into one of his mother's ass cheeks.
"Ow, you little fart!" she yelped. "Stop biting me. That's not fair."
She managed to turn her head to one side, and bit at her son's inner thigh. Billy yelled and tried to pull free. Leslie threw her arms about his hips, clutching him. She felt his cock straining inside his cut-offs, throbbing against her neck now. She lifted up, and the movement caused her crotch to brush at her son's face. Billy inhaled the exciting odor of his mother's crotch. He was no longer trying to get away.
Leslie lifted her head, and saw the head of her son's cock poking from the ragged edges of his cut-offs. His prick was swollen and very smooth, his little piss hole wet.
Leslie stared at the head of her son's cock, and Billy's face was in hers. She was aware of where her cunt was, and a tremor of pleasure moved through her, causing her ass to writhe. Bobby managed to pull his arms free now that his mother wasn't squeezing her thighs against them. He wrapped them along her naked thighs, lying still.
"I see you," Leslie said in a throaty whisper. "I see something, Billy."
Billy made no reply. He smelled the exciting scent of his mother's cunt through her sun suit, felt the warm heat of her pussy almost on his mouth. Leslie moved forward a bit, but her cunt was still only inches from his face.
Her eyes became hazy as she stared at the head of his cock.
She ran her tongue over her lips, and, with a soft giggle, dipped her head. She nipped her white teeth on the very tip of her son's cock, her tongue flicking quickly. She tasted the beaded juices.
Billy grunted as his mother nipped the tip of his cock, and his hands squeezed into her thighs. With a soft sob of pleasure, Leslie arched her hips back again and pressed her cunt upon her son's face quickly, then lifted again. She felt his fingers clutching tightly at her thighs. Giving a lewd wiggle of her ass, Leslie flicked the tip of her tongue across the smooth head of her son's cock. This time Billy lifted his hips to her face.
"Ohhh, God!" Leslie groaned. "Oh, Billy."
"Mom, I-"
"Shhhh," she hissed. "Be quiet, honey. Don't say anything."
She gazed at his cock, her eyes almost crossed because she was so close. Feeling as if she were dreaming, Leslie moved a hand to her ass. She pulled at the wide leg of her sun suit. Billy stared at the creamy cheek of his mother's ass, his eyes following her finger as it slipped down to the crotch. Billy gazed with hot, excited eyes right into his mother's hairy cunt. His cock lurched, coming half out of his cut-offs.
With a cry, Leslie lowered her face, licking in hot, wet swirls about the smooth head of her son's prick.
"Mom! Ohhhhh, Mom!" Billy groaned.
"Hush, honey," she hissed at him, still holding his crotch of her sun suit wide.
She lowered her crotch slowly, and Billy moved his hands up her smooth, long thighs. Nervously, he moved his hands underneath the sun suit, cupping his mother's naked ass, gazing hotly at her exposed cunt. Leslie twisted her ass in her son's hands, and the hairs of her cunt tickled his nose and lips. With a groan, Billy shoved his face into his mother's cunt, kissing as he held the cheeks of her ass tightly.
"Oooooooo, baby!" Leslie whimpered, and pulled the head of his cock into her mouth. Billy groaned into her cunt, feeling the wet heat of her pussy smearing his face. He also felt the wetness of his mother's mouth as she sucked on the head of his prick.
Leslie clawed his cut-offs to one side, exposing her son's cock and his preciously young balls. His prick stood up in full hardness, and, with a low whimper, she pulled his cock into her mouth, taking his prick deeply. She cupped his young balls and held them against her nose, her tongue licking as her lips sucked.
Billy's young body shook. He kissed wildly at her bushy cunt, his fingers gripping the trembling cheeks of her ass.
Leslie felt the heat of her son's cock searing her tingling lips as she sucked up and down. She sucked slowly, savoring the hardness, the seeping fuck juices. She made whimpering sounds deep in her throat, rubbing his balls into her nose. Taking her mouth off his cock, she licked at those balls, taking them into her mouth gently. She pressed his cock against her cheek as she sucked them both. She wiggled her ass into her son's face, and felt him kissing her cunt. She scooted about until she had her throbbing clit against his lips.
Leslie squealed and began to grind her cunt into her son's face, wishing he would thrust his tongue up her pussy. She released his balls and went down on his cock again. She sucked up and down in a frenzy.
"I want it!" she shouted huskily, yanking her lips off his cock. "I want it in me!"
Before her son could adjust to her movements, she had pulled her cunt from his mouth. Billy stared as his mother scooted her crotch down his body. Leslie drew her feet underneath her ass, squatting above her son's upstanding cock. She was still facing his feet. She pulled the wide legs of her sun suit away, and Billy saw his mother's cunt rush downward.
His cock stabbed between the fiery pussy lips, going into his mother's cunt. He was rigid as his mother settled her cunt onto him.
"Ohhhh, baby, baby!" Leslie moaned, and she began to fuck him.
She leaned over and peered between her knees, watching her long clitoris scrape along his cockshaft. She cupped his balls again, twisting them, and began to fuck up and down on her son's cock with a frenzy of movement.
He balled his hands into fists, gritting his teeth. What his mother was doing was something he had dreamed of doing with the girl in the picture. Never had he considered fucking his mother.
His mother's cunt was hot and wet and made his cock feel so good. He wanted to lift his ass, to fuck into her pussy as she came down, but he wasn't sure of what he was supposed to do. He was surprised to find his cock inside his mother's cunt, surprised that she was pumping up and down on him so frantically.
Leslie, crying with perverse delight, leaned over, bracing herself with her hands on each side of her son's knees. She lifted her ass, twisting, the head of his cock captured between the lips of her gripping cunt. She banged down quite hard, grunting as his cock stabbed deep.
"Mom, you're ... ohhhh, Mom!"
"Hush!" she hissed. "Just hush!"
Her ass flew up and down, fucking his cock furiously. She was no longer clinging to his balls. Her head hung down, her eyes blazing as she watched his cock fuck into her cunt.
Leslie rammed her cunt down, her pussy lips searing the base of her son's cock. She began to grind, her ass shaking from side to side.
"Oooooo!" Leslie moaned, her orgasm searing the nerves of her cunt. The orgasms sent wet contractions about her son's cock, squeezing and relaxing, gripping and loosening. She wailed in a soft, husky way as she came. When her orgasm faded, she began fucking him again, wildly.
Her ass bounced up and down. His cock was throbbing between her fiery cunt lips. She was making strangling sounds as she fucked her son with total abandon. She had never felt so hot in her entire life. Her cunt was demanding, hungry for her son's cock.
Billy felt his cock straining, his balls tightening. He didn't know what to do. He didn't want to make his mother mad at him, but he was about to come. His cock seemed to swell twice the size inside his mother's cunt.
Leslie, though, knew her son couldn't stop from coming, that he would soon be gushing creamy, delicious come juice. She also knew he was trying to stop it. She didn't break the spell by saying anything. Instead, she whipped her ass up and down, her cunt clutching his prick. She held herself up with one hand, darting the other to his full balls again. She squeezed her son's balls, twisting them. All the time she kept fucking her cunt up and down his cock. The swelling hardness of Billy's prick seemed to fill her cunt more than any other cock ever had. She began to gasp as her ass twisted and bounced. She fucked him in a frenzy. The cheeks of her ass slapped against his flesh. The hot gush of his come juice erupted. "Yes!" Leslie hissed.
With come juice squirting forcefully out of her son's cock, Leslie banged her cunt up and down, fucking him frantically.
"Yes, yes, Billy! Do it ... shoot it to me!"
Billy was groaning with the most intense ecstasy of his young life. Although his eyes were wide open, he saw nothing but the white cheeks of his mother's ass grinding down. He felt nothing but the mindless ecstasy of coming into his mother's clutching cunt.
The final spurt of come juice entered her pussy, and Leslie relaxed. She sat on top of her son, his cock still up her pussy. Her body shook for a moment. She felt her son's body twitching beneath her, and she slowly lifted herself off his cock.
Now that it was over, Billy seemed shy. He carefully pulled his cut-offs over his cock and balls, and began to gather up the picnic remains. Leslie stood watching him, feeling his come juice seeping from her cunt and along her thighs.
Un-like her son, she felt no shyness, no embarrassment. Her cunt continued to tingle as she began helping him. Squatting to fold the blanket, she kept her knees parted. Billy peeked at her, but felt too shy to say anything. He saw his come juice glistening on her inner thighs, and ' he waited for her to say something.
Carrying the supplies to the car, she loaded them into the trunk. Billy crawled into the car, silently. By the time she was behind the wheel, he was sitting there with his hands folded in his lap.
They drove toward home, both quiet.
Stopping in the drive, she said, finally, "You forgot your picture, Billy."
"No," he said. "I have it in my pocket."
She watched him enter the house before she got out of the car, and began to unload the supplies. That was usually her son's job after a picnic, but she knew now wasn't the time to remind him.
CHAPTER TWO
Billy said nothing the rest of the afternoon. He had showered and put on a fresh pair of cutoffs. He watched summer reruns on television, and Leslie knew he was trying hard to keep his mind off what had happened.
What Billy was really doing was reliving every moment of it.
Leslie bathed after dinner. She was a little worried about Billy. He had never been this quiet before. Usually he was chattering constantly with her. As for herself, she didn't feel the slightest bit of shame for fucking him. It wasn't exactly an accident, she admitted to herself. She had deliberately exposed herself, although she had no intention of fucking her son at the time. But when she had felt his cock pressing upon her cunt, then seeing that lovely prickhead bulge out, she had been unable to resist.
But Leslie had always been that way. She had never been able to resist a hard cock. As a young teenager, she had not been able to resist. She had developed quite a reputation during her high school years, but it had not bothered her in the least. She loved to fuck, and wasn't hypocritical about it. A boy, a hard up boy, always knew where he could get fucked in those days.
After losing her husband, Leslie had gone through a long dry period. She had no interest in fucking for a long time. Then the hunger returned, and she began going out almost every night, getting fucked frequently. But the strange cocks, the strange men, the nights in motel rooms wasn't what she was after. She now wanted more than one-night stands.
All Leslie knew was there happened to be a hunger inside her body that simple fucking failed to satisfy.
Getting out of the tub, she pulled a robe over her still-wet body. In her room, she brushed her long auburn hair until it glinted with coppery highlights. She had not belted her robe, and she stood looking at herself in the mirror. Her waist was small and her stomach had just the slightest roundness to it, enough to be exciting. Her hips weren't large, nor were they small. They curved into long, tantalizing thighs. She saw the stark whiteness of her flesh where her bikini held the burning rays of the sun off. Her tan was a golden color, like dark honey.
Her ass, when she turned to look, was round and firm and delectable, with a deep, warm-looking split. The hair of her cunt was thick and luxurious, a perfect triangle that fanned outward to her hips.
Her eyes were a green, a sparkling fresrfgreen. Her nose was small above slightly pouting lips. She ran the tip of her tongue across her lips, moistening them.
Pleased with her looks, she belted the robe and left her room. Billy was still glued to the television, but she knew her son wasn't seeing it, not really. The news was on, and Billy hated the news. She paused at his side, running her hand through his hair lovingly. When he didn't respond, she pulled his face against her stomach, hugging him for a moment. Still he didn't respond.
"Are you hungry, baby?" she asked in a soft voice. "I can make dinner if you are."
"That's okay, Mom," he said, pulling from her. He didn't lift his eyes, but crossed his legs as he leaned back on the arm of the couch.
"Since when did you get interested in the news?" she asked.
"I'm not interested, Mom," he said.
"Then you don't mind if I turn it off?"
"It's okay," he replied.
Leslie turned the television off, and sank down to the floor beside her son. She placed a hand on his knee, looking at his face. Billy seemed very nervous or anxious.
"Are you ashamed, Billy?" she whispered.
"No," he said.
"Then, what's wrong, honey?" She moved her hand on his knee. "You're so quiet. That isn't like you."
Billy didn't respond, but he watched his mother's hand on his thigh.
"Are you worried about this afternoon?" she prompted.
"No," he said. "Well, a little, Mom."
"But, honey, why? I'm not, and you shouldn't be, either. It just happened, and it's over."
"But, Mom," he blurted suddenly. "That's just it."
"Is it?"
"I don't want it to be over, Mom," he said. A shiver rippled through Leslie's body. "You don't?"
"No, Mom, I don't!" he choked. He grabbed he hand, jerking her palm up along his thigh, then pressed her hand into his crotch. "I don't want it to be over! Never over!"
Leslie pressed her palm against her son's cock and balls, feeling the heat of them. She curled her fingers tightly, rubbing them.
"Then it isn't over, honey," she whispered, leaning down and kissing his thigh. "If you don't want it to end, then it won't."
"But I ... Mom, I came off in you!" he said, the quiver of his voice telling her what his greatest worry was.
"Honey, a boy is supposed to come off inside a girl," she said. "That's what it's all about, coming."
She saw his eyes light up. "Really? Is that true, Mom?"
"Of course it is," she gurgled softly, squeezing his cock and balls gently.
"But Judy-" he stopped quickly, a flush spreading over his face.
"Who's Judy?" she asked, pulling aside the frayed and ragged edge of his cut-offs. She cupped his naked cock and balls. "Who is this Judy?"
"Aw, just some girl," he said. "The girl in the picture."
"What about her?"
"She said a boy isn't suppose to come in a girl. She said he's supposed to jerk it out before he comes."
"She sounds like a very silly girl to me," Leslie said. She wrapped her fingers about her son's cock, pumping slowly, feeling his prick growing hard. "Why would she say that, honey?"
"I don't know, Mom," Billy replied, watching her fist jacking on his cock. "I've never ... you know, done it with her. But George told me she won't let him come in her. He has to take his cock out and come on her cunt!"
Leslie laughed. "Did you hear what you just said?"
A sudden flush came over Billy's face.
"Oh, come on, darling," she said, squeezing his cock. "It's okay. That's what they are anyway, a cock and cunt."
She opened the top of her robe, and pulled her son's hand to her tits.
Billy's cock began to throb in his mother's hot tight fist. Leslie watched a bead of liquid ooze from his piss hole. Remembering how she had licked his cock off during the picnic, she flicked her tongue but' and swiped the fuck juices away.
The taste of his fuck juices on her tongue felt sweet and slippery. Another bead came up, and she licked it away. She rolled the drop about in her mouth, savoring the taste.
"About George," she said in a low voice, squeezing his cock and bringing more fuck juice to his piss hole. "How come he knows so much about this girl in the picture, this Judy?"
"She's his sister," Billy replied.
"Oh, she is, huh?" An unexpected thrill moved about Leslie's body. She squeezed hard on her son's cock, watching the smooth prickhead bulge up. "And I suppose she gave that picture to you?"
"She gave it to George," Billy said. "He took it and she let him have it."
"And George gave it to you?"
Billy nodded.
Leslie leaned down and licked the juice from her son's cock. There was so much, some had slipped down. Her tongue flicked it away. She saw the pretty girl again in her mind, legs parted, her cunt revealed without shame. Obviously, she thought, there was something going on there. At least between George and his sister. George was Billy's close friend, a handsome boy about Billy's age. The girl in the picture looked to be in her early or mid-twenties, at least.
At the moment, she didn't want to explore the matter. There were more pressing matters at hand. like her son's swollen cock.
Billy was fondling her tit, moving his hand from one to the other. Her nipples was straining in hardness, a tingling feeling in them. She purred softly each time he squeezed her spongy, firm tits. Her other hand fumbled with the buttons of his cut-offs. She felt her son's body trembling, knowing how excited he was. She felt pleased that he was accepting what she was doing.
Once she had his cut-offs open, she tugged them down. Billy lifted his ass, watching his mother's hands. He was holding one of her tits very tight, trying to control his breathing. His cock jutted straight up when she had his cutoffs at his knees.
Leslie made a low gurgle of pleasure come from her throat as she stared at her son's cock and balls. They were beautiful to her. He was so very hard, his cock felt like iron. His balls were loose, yet obviously filled with creamy come juice. The tuft of hair at the base of his cock seemed to be all he had. Leslie thought it was exciting.
Cupping her son's-balls, she twisted and squeezed them fondly. Billy gasped as she began to stroke up and down his cock, the other hand holding his balls.
"Lovely," Leslie murmured. "So very lovely, honey."
She couldn't resist his young flesh. She turned until she was facing the couch. With Billy still clasping her tit, she dipped her face and kissed his thigh. The moist heat of his mother's lips sent remors of pleasure along his flesh. Leslie darted her tongue out and, just touching his thigh with the tip, swirled her tongue about in a wet circle. She pumped on his cock as she licked his flesh. She ran her palm over the seeping piss hole, making her hand slippery, then began to jack his cock with a steady rhythm. She ran her tongue about his thigh, moving upward. Spreading her son's legs, she tickled the inner flesh, a few inches from his crotch.
Billy didn't want to say anything. He was afraid if he spoke his mother would stop, and he didn't want her to stop. Her lips were hot, her tongue wet, and what she was doing made him feel so good. He stared down at her hand on his cock, also watching her lips and tongue against his flesh.
Leslie's hot breath burned against him, her tongue flicking a few times, then licking with the flat surface. She was very near his crotch now, and Billy could feel her breathing against his balls. Leslie removed her hand from her son's fist, placing her palm on his quivering stomach, her other hand a few inches from his balls. His prick stood up in trembling hardness. In what seemed slow motion to Billy, his mother lowered her face until the tip of his cock barely touched her lips. Leslie kissed his cock, right on his piss hole. It was a tender kiss, and, when she lifted her lips, a silvery strand of slippery fuck juice connected them.
"Lovely," she whispered.
Her tongue moved from her mouth, flicking across his piss hole. She moaned again, and her tongue began to swirl about his smooth, swollen cockhead, licking. Then Leslie moved her face down again. Her lips parted at his piss hole, sliding over the head of her son's cock. As she held the head of his cock between her lips, she began to massage his stomach and thigh. Her tongue twirled about his piss hole as she started sucking just the head of her son's cock.
Billy was gasping as he gazed down at her. Seeing the head of his cock inside her mouth excited him as much as what they had done that afternoon during the picnic. His mother's lips stretched around his cock, yet they felt very tight, too. He could feel the strong suction she exerted, the swirling of her tongue. The wet heat of his mother's mouth seemed to scald the sensitive head of his cock.
Bobby gave in to the urge.
He lifted his hips.
Leslie gurgled as half his cock entered her mouth. She felt it burn across her tongue, the roof of her mouth. She held her lips very, very tight for him. Despite the wild feelings Billy was experiencing, he couldn't remain still. He began to pump his cock up and down, fucking half of his prick in and out of his mother's mouth. Leslie didn't mind; it excited her that her son was showing his pleasure. She let him fuck into her mouth awhile, then pressed her hand on his stomach, stopping him. Pulling her lips up and off his cock, she began to lick at his prickshaft as if it were an ice cream cone. Her tongue, wet and hot and eager, swirled about the shaft of his cock. Feeling her son's cock throb so hotly on her tongue sent waving heat about her cunt.
"Ohhhh, Mom!" Billy groaned, watching her licking hotly at his cock. "Ohhhh, Mom, Mom!"
As she had done at the picnic, she shushed him. Her eyes flashed up his twisted face, sparkling in lewd pleasure. Her tongue swirled and twisted, lapping from the base of his cock to the tip. Very slowly Leslie went down on her son, her lips searing his cock as his prick filled her mouth. She closed her eyes when her lips pressed at the base, being tickled by the few strands of hair there. She held her son's cock deep inside her wet mouth for what, to Billy, seemed a long time. The head of his prick was probing her throat, smearing oozing fuckjuice from his piss hole. The young, powerful throbbing burned her lips and tongue. Pressing her tongue against her son's cock, feeling his prick on the roof of her mouth, Leslie sucked upward. The suction was very strong, and Billy attempted to lift his hips with her. But Leslie pressed at his stomach, holding him down.
Billy's balls weren't loose anymore. They had become tight at the base of his cock. There was a hot feeling in them, and Billy knew that if his mother kept sucking his cock, he would be unable to control himself. He would spew spunk into her mouth. As earlier, he was worried about that. Coming in his mother's cunt was one thing, but coming in her mouth was another.
However, Leslie was very perceptive. She understood the turmoil her son was going through. He was so young, and had no experience with women. He really didn't know what to do.
But his mother did.
She held him against the couch, sucking at his cock slowly, twisting her mouth about. Now and then she would take his cock from her mouth, but just to lick the rigid prickshaft. She made moaning sounds as she sucked him. She scooted her hand between his thighs and cupped his balls lightly, feeling them moving in her palm. The throbbing of his cock was getting stronger, and from the way he twisted his ass on the cushions, she knew he was quickly approaching the point of discharge.
Since her son was so close to coming off, Leslie began to increase her bobbing. She gulped up and down on his cock, her lips as tight as she could squeeze them, her tongue licking on the upstroke, holding his cock tight to the roof of her mouth as she went down.
"Mom!" Billy was wailing. "Oh, Mom!"
Leslie sucked faster and harder, mewling with pleasure. Billy was clinging to her tit tightly, his eyes rolling now. He began to make strangling sounds, but made no effort to yank his cock free of her mouth. The wet sucking sounds she made intensified the erotic thrills of them both. Her mouth was moving up and down very fast, her auburn hair fanning, glinting in the light. She pressed a bit harder on his hard balls. She felt him trying to hold back the gush of his come juice, and she sucked all the more harder. Her cunt was swollen and very wet, her clit bulging from the hairy pussy lips. The taste of her son's cock, so hard and long, in her mouth was going to make her come, too. That was nothing new to Leslie. She could always come sucking a cock.
She pulled at her son's cock as hard as she could with her lips. Just as Billy was trying desperately to keep from coming in her mouth, she was just as desperate to make him do it.
"Mom!" Billy grunted. "You better stop! You better stop, Mom! I think I'm gonna ... stop! Please, stop, Mom!"
But Leslie had no intention of stopping. She was determined to show her son she meant it when she said a boy was supposed to come in a girl, even in her mouth. She sucked hard and with a frenzy as his body shook wildly. Her lips raced up and down his hard cock, from the smooth head to the base.
"Mom!" Billy grunted.
His body went rigid, his fingers digging painfully into her tit. But Leslie felt no pain; she felt elation. She was about to have her son's cock squirting into hermouth, about to have his creamy come juice splashing against her throat. Her cunt seemed to swell, become very puffy. Her elongated clitoris was about to burst. She sucked furiously, banging her lips against the base of his cock, not caring if she bruised them. The only thing that mattered to her at the moment was sucking the come juice out of her son's balls.
"Ohhhh, Mom!" Billy yelled.
His cock burst. Thick, creamy globs of come juice erupted from his piss hole, striking the roof of her mouth. She swallowed quickly, just in time to taste more of his sweet, creamy come juice splatter across her tongue. She gave a low squeal as she sucked and swallowed, her cunt going through wave after hot wave of orgasms.
Billy squirmed and twisted, his cock spewing powerfully into his mother's greedy mouth. The rapture Leslie experienced by having her son's cock gushing into her mouth was evidenced on her lovely face. Her eyes were closed as she gulped at the come juice, her expression radiant with erotic ecstasy. She pressed her thighs tightly, squeezing her contracting cunt. She raced her tight lips up and down her son's cock, taking squirt after squirt of come juice into her mouth.
After he stopped coming, she clung to his cock with her lips, her tongue licking slowly. When his prick went soft, she lifted her mouth, kissed his cock fondly, and stood up.
CHAPTER THREE
Leslie gave some thought to her son's friend, George.
She stood looking out the window, watching her son and George on the front lawn. They had been tossing a ball back and forth, but now they sat close, their heads together, whispering. Leslie thought she knew what they were whispering about. She was certain when she saw her son take the picture of the girl, Judy, from his pocket.
Was George fucking his sister? she wondered. If he wasn't, then why would she let him take a picture of her that way, posed so lewdly? And why did the girl say a boy wasn't supposed to come inside a girl? Surely this Judy had plenty of experience with men. Any girl who would pose that way had to be experienced, Leslie thought.
Was George fucking his older sister?
The idea was delicious to Leslie. Somehow, it was more exciting than to think the girl was fucking her brother. Just as it was more exciting for Leslie to fuck her son than anyone else. Her son turned her on fantastically. She desired Billy more than she had ever desired any man in her life.
Both boys were dressed alike, wearing cutoffs, bare-chested, bare-footed. It was the costume, it seemed, for young boys in the summer. Un-like a lot of people, Leslie enjoyed seeing boys and girls dressed that way. There was something erotic about it. Some of the girls wore shorts so short, the succulent cheeks of their creamy little asses were exposed. On a few occasions, a very few occasions, Leslie had seen the head of a young boy's cock.
George was sitting almost facing the house. His legs were crossed as he leaned toward Billy, the picture of Judy before them. She was certain she could see the very tip of George's cock. She ran her tongue across her lips, straining her eyes to make sure of what she saw.
George moved his hand and touched the head of his cock with a fingertip.
Her heart was beating hard, her pulses racing. She sucked in a deep breath of air. She knew what she wanted, and her cunt knew what she wanted.
She opened the door and called. "You two want lunch?"
Her voice startled them, and George yanked his hand away from his cut-offs. The head of his cock had swollen somewhat, and Leslie stared.
"I've got sandwiches," she called, trying to keep the trembling out of her voice. She felt her cunt swell inside her panties, felt the crotch becoming moist.
She stood aside as the boys entered the house. Closing the door, she had to calm herself for a moment, then followed them to the kitchen. She made sandwiches for them, her hands shaking with nervous anticipation. She placed the lunch before them and saw the picture of Judy lying on the table, face up. George tried to cover it, sliding it from the table.
"Mom's seen it already," Billy said. "I told you that, George."
George glanced at Leslie, his eyes shy and nervous.
Leslie smiled at the boy. "I won't say anything about the picture, George."
Leslie realized George was nervous. He was acting like her son had acted the day before, at the picnic.
"You have a very beautiful sister," she said, leaning on the table. "I understand you took that picture."
George shot a glance at Billy, then looked back at Leslie.
"I told him you're just as beautiful, Mom," Billy said giggling. "He said I was lying."
Leslie began to inch her dress up her thighs. Very slowly, she pulled it. When she had exposed half her slender thighs, she paused, watching George. His eyes had grown huge, staring at her with his mouth hanging open.
Leslie lifted her dress, the crotch of her panties now exposed. She saw George gulp, but his eyes never wavered. They strained in heat at her body. Leslie pulled her dress to her waist. The panties hugged her hips tightly.
"Was Billy lying?" Leslie asked in a whispery, low voice.
George swallowed hard. "I guess not."
"This isn't all," Leslie purred. Her fingers moved to the top of her dress. Her skirt was held about her waist by the sink behind her. She opened the front of her dress, pulling it apart. Her creamy, shapely tits strained out, her light-brown nipples arching upward.
Billy placed his half-eaten sandwich on the table and got to his feet. His cock was straining inside his cut-offs, the tip almost sliding out. Leslie held her hand out to her son and he came to her. Without hesitation, Billy cupped one of his mother's tits. Leslie shoved a hand down the front of his shorts and pulled them to one side. Her son's cock bulged out in hardness. Closing her fist about it, she began to jack him, her eyes trained on George.
"Well," she whispered. "Don't you want to touch me, too, George?"
George was losing his nervousness as he looked. When he stood up, his cock was bulging inside his cut-offs. He hurried to them, and without hesitation, closed his hand about her other tit. Leslie purred softly and pulled his cock from his cut-offs. She held both cocks in her hands, squeezing them and jerking them. She closed her eyes, lifting her head, sighing with pleasure as George began to suck on her tit. Billy watched his friend a moment, then began sucking on his mother's other tit. Leslie made a whimpering sound as the two hot, wet mouths drew on her rigid nipples. She clung to their cocks with hot hands. Feeling a hand moving along the front of her panties, she looked down. George was trying to feel her up. She parted her legs for him, and when his hand cupped her cunt, she began to twist her ass, mewling softly.
George was more aggressive than Billy, and he rubbed at Leslie's cunt with a firm hand. The two cocks were very hard in her fists, and her cunt began to boil as she stroked them. When George pressed harder at her cunt, one of his fingers sliding along the slit, Leslie experienced a mild orgasm.
"I want to get fucked!" she hissed. "I want to fuck!"
The two boys pulled away, and Leslie began ripping at her panties, tearing them from her body. She was in an agitated state of erotic heat, and she wanted them to fuck her right now. She didn't want to feel and play around, not now. She wanted fucking, hard and fast. Then there would be time to play and touch and explore.
Holding her dress about her waist, Leslie lifted her ass onto the table. A plate fell to the floor, shattering. Leaning back, she lifted her legs, opening them wide. Her eyes burned between them, gasping hotly. Billy and George stared at her hairy cunt, seeing the wetness of her pink pussy lips, the long clitoris straining upward.
"Fuck me!" Leslie hissed. "Fuck my pussy!"
She rammed a finger into her cunt hard. Billy and George were dropping their cut-offs'hur-riedly, their eyes never leaving Leslie's pulsating cunt.
With their cocks standing out, they moved toward Leslie.
"You, George!" she groaned. "Fuck me! Shove your cock up my cunt and fuck me! Billy, you can be next!"
George, knowing a great deal more than Billy, slipped to Leslie's writhing body. Leslie wrapped her legs about the boy, arching her hairy, hungry cunt to his cock. With both hands, she held her hairy pussy open for him. George didn't hesitate; he fucked his young cock straight into her cunt.
"Oooo, yes!" Leslie hissed.
Billy, holding his own cock in a tight fist, stared down at his mother's cunt gripping George's cock. He was awed by what he saw, and had to squeeze his cock hard. He thought he would come from watching.
Leslie began jerking her ass up and down, fucking on George's cock. She began to gurgle as her hot cunt lips rode back and forth. She felt the throbbing ridges of his young cock with the sensitive lips of her pussy, felt his balls swinging against her ass. She whined when he began to fuck her.
"Hold my tits, Billy!" she groaned. "Hold mother's tits while George fucks me! Play with my tits, Billy!"
Billy almost ran to the other side of the table. He stood at his mother's head, his hands digging into her tits. He stared at the hunching hips of his mother, watching her hairy cunt fucking up and down on George's cock. He twisted and pulled his mother's nipples, stretching them. Leslie cried out in pleasure, gripping the edge of the table with strong fingers. George fucked into her steaming cunt vigorously, slapping his balls against her churning ass. Leslie lifted her legs and draped them over the boy's shoulder. George wrapped his arms about her thighs and fucked hard, fucking his cock in and out of her scalding cunt.
Billy shoved his cock into his mother's hair, hunching back and forth with excitement. He squeezed at her tits painfully, but Leslie loved the pain. Her nipples bulged tightly in his hands.
She felt her son moving his cock into her hair, felt his prick pressing at her head. Turning loose of the table with one hand, she shot it above her head. She closed her fist about her son's cock, and he began to fuck into her hand. Billy leaned down and began to suck hungrily at her tits, his eyes still staring at the way George fucked his mother's pussy.
"Ooooo, fuck me hard, George!" Leslie sobbed, rocking her ass about with wild movements, sometimes bucking up and down, sometimes grinding. "Fuck me, fuck me! Ohhhh, give me that hard cock, George! Ooooo, yes, yes!"
A ripple of searing heat spread outward from her cunt, heating her whole body. Her long clit scraped along George's cock as he fucked in and out with wilder and wilder thrusts. George clung to her uplifted thighs, his eyes rolling in his head, his mouth open as he gasped.
"Suck my tits, Billy!" Leslie began screaming. "Suck my tits! Fuck my cunt! Both of you, fuck me, fuck me! Oooooooo, I'm coming! Ohhhhh ... oh ... I am, I am!"
The orgasm gripped at George's cock, gnawing and sucking and milking. Her flat stomach rippled in tightness as she came. Her cunt squeezed powerfully at George's throbbing cock. Through the reeling ecstasy of multiple orgasms, Leslie remembered what her son had said. Judy had told him he wasn't supposed to come in a girl.
Still coming herself, she lowered her legs and wrapped them tightly about George's hips, locking her heels. She strained her convulsing cunt upward on his cock. She wasn't going to let him jerk that cock out when he came. She wanted his prick inside her cunt, filling her pussy with every drop of his preciously young come juice.
"Come, George!" she hissed. "Come in me! I want to feel you come in my cunt!"
George was very close to discharge. Despite what his sister had told him, he gave in to the overwhelming urge to push.
And he came off inside Leslie's greedy, sucking cunt.
Feeling the boiling come juice splashing the walls of her bubbling pussy, Leslie shrieked in rapture, clinging to his hips with her tight thighs. Time after time her cunt sucked at his cock with powerful contractions, drawing the fuck juices from his hot balls. Her cunt was exploding with the most delicious, most powerful orgasms ever. She squeezed her son's cock alongside her head. The throbbing of her son's cock was growing, and she felt if she felt if she didn't get his cock inside her, he would come in her hair and make a hell of a mess. She wanted her son to fuck her, too. She wanted both of them to fuck her, to keep her cunt coming and coming until she couldn't stand it.
George slumped forward, his hands on the table at her sides, gasping heavily. His cock was not squirting; Leslie's cunt had drained his young balls of every drop.
"Billy!" Leslie cried. "Your turn, honey! Hurry, fuck me, baby! Shove your cock up my cunt before you come off! Hurry, hurry!"
George pulled his deflated cock free and stepped aside. He was breathing harshly, resting by leaning on the table. Billy moved quickly as his mother spread her legs wide for him. Leslie, her ass was twisting already, grasped her son's cock and pulled his prick into her bubbling cunt swiftly. Again she made a hissing sound. The first entrance of a cock into her cunt was always the most pleasant. She jerked her hips up as her son fucked his cock into her cunt.
"Oooooooooo, fuck me hard, Billy!" she wailed as her son began fucking in and out with frenzied motions. "Hold my ass, honey! Hold mother's hot ass and fuck me hard!"
Billy shoved his hands beneath her swinging hips, clutching the tight cheeks of her ass.
Leslie's cunt was erupting time and again about her son's cock. She drew her legs up, pulling her knees back, her ass lifting. Billy ran his cock deep, fucking in frenzy. After watching George fuck his mother, his need was powerful.
"Ohhhhhhh, ram it to me, Billy!" Leslie sobbed, twisting her ass in her son's hands. "It's so good, honey! Your cock is so hard ... filling my cunt! Fuck me. as hard as you can, Billy!"
George had moved to her head now, and he was clawing at her swollen tits. Leslie's mind was reeling with the intensity of what she was doing, what was happening to her. It was like a dream come true for her. Never had she been fucked one time after the other by two boys. Not like this.
"Ohhhh, my cunt is on fire!" she whimpered. "My pussy is burning up! Ohhhhh, fuck me! Please fuck me! I want more and more and ... oooo, such beautiful, hard cocks!"
Her hand moved up and found George's cock. His prick was wet and slippery from her pussy. She pulled until she could feel his cock on her forehead. Almost insane with ecstasy, she turned her head back. She found she could hang her head over the edge of the table.
"I want it!" she groaned, pulling George's cock to her mouth. "I want to suck it, George! I want to suck your cock while my son fucks my cunt!"
Before George could reply, Leslie closed her lips around his cock. She tasted his come juice, along with the wetness of her own cunt. But when she tried to suck him, she found it difficult to do. Frustrated, she pulled her mouth off his cock.
"You have to do it, George!" she sobbed, rocking her hairy cunt up and down to the thrusting rhythm of her son's cock. "You have to fuck me in my mouth!"
Billy was staring with hot, glassy eyes at his mother, but his cock continued to fuck time and again into her gripping, fiery cunt.
"Both of you fuck me!" Leslie wailed. "Fuck my cunt and fuck my mouth! Oooo, please, I want cock in my cunt and mouth at the same time! Fuck me together! Fuck my mouth and cunt!"
George fucked his cock into Leslie's eager mouth. He clung to her tits as he fucked in and out. Leslie held his wet cock hungrily, her tongue trying to lick. She was being fucked in her cunt very hard by her son, the buffeting causing her back to scoot on the table. She didn't get shoved very far, because George was fucking her mouth. It seemed as if each time her son rammed his cock into her cunt, George was jamming his cock into her mouth. She was being squeezed between them, but it was rapture to Leslie.
Being fucked in the mouth and cunt simultaneously was a wild experience for Leslie, and she loved it. Feeling a young cock stuffing her boiling cunt and another fucking into her mouth frantically sent her nerves into screaming ecstasy. The image flashed through her mind that her mouth was a cunt, too, just as wet and hot and hungry as her hairy pussy. Thrill after thrill shot through her body. Her tits became painfully swollen as George brutally mauled them.
Billy, staring at his mother being fucked in her mouth, rammed his cock against the lips of her cunt, driving his prick deep, his balls beating against her ass. Feeling her son's balls slapping at the crack of her ass, onto her tightly burning ass-hole, caused Leslie to start sobbing with ecstasy. Not only was her son beating his balls against her ass-hole as he fucked into her fiery cunt, but she felt George's balls slapping at her nose, his cock fucking into her throat. She had never felt such ecstasy before, and her cunt was exploding with fantastic orgasms that didn't seem to end.
She flung her arms past her head and clutched at George's tight young ass cheeks. She pulled him forward, taking his cock deep. His prick had grown inside her mouth, swelling into hardness. Her lips stretched and burned as he fucked her mouth. Her lip's tingled with a sweetness, almost the same kind of tingle her cunt was getting from Billy's cock. Her almost-naked body was being buffeted hard on the table. Billy was pressing at the back of her thighs now, fucking his cock as hard as he could into her cunt. George was plunging into her mouth, fucking as though her mouth, too, was a cunt. The orgasms didn't let up; Leslie kept coming with hotter and more powerful explosions. They were starting to hurt, but the pain was sweet.
She heard her son yelp, but it seemed to come from a great distance. The roaring in her head blotted out almost all sounds. But she did feel his come juice gushing into her cunt. The wet lips began to suck at his cock, something she had no control over. Every time a cock gushed, her cunt automatically began sucking and squeezing.
As the thick come juice sprayed from George's cock, she made a choking sound. The hot come juice flooded her mouth with short, quick spurts. She swallowed hurriedly, her cunt grabbing her son's cock in a fiery vise. Leslie had a cock coming off in her cunt and in her mouth at the same time.
Billy's cock fell out of her cunt, deflated. He gasped for air and sat in a chair. George finished coming in Leslie's mouth and she let go. He dragged his wet cock across her face and fell into a chair.
Leslie, her body almost completely exposed, couldn't move. Her muscles had become liquid, and the rapture continued to flow about her flesh, from her head to her toes. She lowered her legs, letting them dangle over the edge of the table, wide apart. She shivered, running her tongue over her slightly puffed lips.
"Oh, I didn't think I'd ever stop coming!" she gasped.
Finally Leslie struggled upright. She sat on the table, swinging her legs, grinning lewdly.
"I think I've just been thoroughly fucked," she laughed. "That was the best fucking I've ever had."
CHAPTER FOUR
Completely recovered, they sat in the living room. George had pulled his cut-offs on, but Billy was still naked. Leslie, still in her dress, but with her tits showing, sat across from them.
"I like to fuck you better than my sister," George said. "You let me come in you, Leslie."
"Your sister don't know what she's missing," Leslie replied. "How come she refuses to let you come in her, anyway?"
"I don't know," George said. "I've been fucking her for six months, but she makes me take it out before I come. I have to come on her pussy hair."
Her cunt was still filled with come juice, seeping out and on her thighs. She enjoyed the wet, slippery feeling. Despite the number of times she had come, Leslie wanted more. She couldn't get enough.
"Why are you dressed, George?" she asked.
"I have to go home pretty soon. Judy wants me there when she gets home from work. She wants me there every day when she comes home."
"Why?"
"Because she's always hot for it."
"I see." Leslie lifted her dress and stroked her clit without shame. "What about your parents? Aren't they home, too?"
"I don't have any parents," George said. "There's just me and Judy."
"I didn't know that," Billy said.
"They were killed two years ago," his friend said. "I alfnost had to go to a foster home, but Judy convinced the people to let me stay with her. We get by okay."
Leslie found herself feeling a little sorry for the boy and Judy. It was a great responsibility for a girl of her age, trying to raise a boy. But
George didn't seem neglected as far as she could see. On the contrary, he was quite happy with his sister.
"Do you sleep with her?" Leslie asked. "No," he replied. "We have our own rooms."
That was strange to Leslie. If Judy was fucking her brother, and they were alone, why not sleep in one bed?
"Does your sister date a lot?"
George shook his head. "Not since our parents were killed. She just stays home with me."
"Do you have more pictures of her," Leslie asked. "You know, like the one you gave Billy?"
"Lots and lots," George said. "Judy-likes for me to take pictures of her. She said I could give that one to Billy."
An idea came to Leslie. She got up and went to her room. After searching a bit, she found the old instant camera. Luckily, there was film still in it.
"Take a picture of me," she said, handing the camera to her son. "If Judy can give you her picture, then I can let George have one of me."
She moved to the chair, then changed her mind. Instead, she squatted in the middle of the floor, her tits exposed. Sliding her dress to her hips, she spread her legs. Her cunt showed, and, as she smiled lewdly for the camera, Billy took the picture.
Handing George the picture, she said, "I don't care if you show it to your sister."
George looked at the picture, his eyes glowing. "Beautiful, Leslie."
Leslie laughed, amused. After fucking her, after she had sucked his cock off, showed him how hot she was, he was still turned on by a picture of her.
She pulled him between her thighs, hugging him. She kissed his lips, wet and hard, grabbed his cock and pulled. "Now, run along home," she said.
"I can come back, can't I?" he asked, looking at Billy.
"Of course," Leslie said. "I don't want just a hit and run, George. I'm not that kind of woman."
After George had gone, Leslie talked it over with her son. Billy confessed his excitement about seeing her fucking his friend.
"It's a lot of fun to watch you, Mom," he said. "Almost as much fun as fucking you myself."
Leslie drew her knees up, hooking her feet on the cushions of the chair, spreading them wide. She stroked a finger through the tangle of cunt hair, parting her pussy lips. She rubbed at her clitoris, watching her son's reactions. His cock was responding, stiffening as he stood watching her.
"You like this pussy, honey?" she cooed softly. "Do you love this cunt?"
"You bet, Mom," he gasped, his cock lifting into a glorious hardness. His young eyes gleamed, and she could almost feel the heat of them on her pussy.
"You love to fuck this cunt?"
Billy grasped his cock and began pumping, arching his hips forward, unashamedly jacking off.
"You don't have to jack off, Billy," she whispered. "I have some very hot, wet places for your cock. You don't have to fuck your fist, honey."
"And you don't have to play with your cunt, either, Mom," he replied.
"Mmmmm, I know," Leslie said in a soft gurgle, slipping her finger deeply into the wet pussy. "But it's fun to feel myself once in a while."
Billy squeezed his cock, the prickhead straining out, his piss hole opening. Leslie licked her lips hungrily as a bead of fuck juice collected there.
"Lick me, Billy," she whispered. "Lick my cunt."
Billy stared at his mother's wet, slippery pussy. His tongue came out, running over his lips. "Lick it?"
"Please," she asked softly.
Billy moved to his knees. Leslie lowered her legs to the floor, keeping them wide. Billy continued to clutch his cock but moved his other hand to his mother's thigh. She felt the heat of his hand as it moved along her flesh. Putting weight on her feet, she lifted her hips, raising her hairy cunt. The tip of her clit thrust outward, becoming hard and tingly. Billy shoved his head between his mother's thighs. Turning loose of his cock, he shoved his hands beneath her ass, cupping the hot ass cheeks. Leslie felt his breath fan upon her steaming cunt, her clit.
"You're very wet, Mom," he said, his voice thick. "Your cunt is really wet."
"Wet for you, honey," she mewled. "Mother's cunt is very wet for you. Kiss my pussy, Billy. Kiss it for me."
Billy shoved his face forward, feeling the hairs tickle his nose. He sucked in a deep breath, and buried his face into his mother's scalding cunt. He pursed his lips and kissed right in the slit. Leslie moaned and lifted her crotch to his face, holding the back of his head with one hand. She smashed her son's mouth against her cunt, and began grinding. Billy's mouth opened, then closed around his mother's puffy cunt lips. The taste sent his young mind reeling with erotic pleasure. He sucked at her pussy, the fuck juices seeping into his mouth.
"Use your tongue, Billy!" she gasped. "Use your tongue on my cunt! Lick it, honey! Ooooo, lick my pussy!"
Billy shoved his tongue out. He tasted the throbbing hardness of her clitoris, then dipped downward. His tongue slipped into his mother's cunt slowly, as if he wasn't sure what would happen. Feeling his tongue part the lips of her cunt, Leslie sobbed with delight. She crushed her cunt into his mouth, grinding powerfully.
"Ooooo, that's it, Billy! Shove your tongue up mother's cunt! Ohhh, fuck it, baby, fuck it! Fuck me with your tongue! Ahhhh, Billy, Billy! Tonguefuck my cunt ... suck it and lick it and fuck it!"
She lifted her legs and draped them over his shoulders, her inner thighs holding his head tightly. Billy, still holding his mother's ass, squeezed them as his tongue darted in and out of her tight cunt. Leslie wiggled and strained her cunt into his face, sliding the slippery cunt lips about, positioning his mouth where she wanted. His tongue snapped in and out of her cunt swiftly, then she pulled his mouth to her clit. Leslie's clit was a good half inch long, and her son's tongue swirled wetly about it. Billy pulled his mother's clitoris between his teeth, sucking hard on it, his tongue twirling about the sensitive tip.
"Oh, God, yes!" Leslie cried out, her hips bucking up and down. She squeezed her son's head between her hot, creamy thighs, humping at his face, fucking his mouth with her cunt.
Billy didn't try to keep up with his mother. He let her grind her hairy cunt into his face where she wanted it. He dug his fingers into her squirming ass, holding tightly.
Twisting her head about on the back of the chair, Leslie felt the ecstasy burning through her crotch, felt her son's tongue snaking into her cunt. Feverishly she ran a hand behind her ass, pressing on top of his. She moved his hand, bringing his fingers into the deep, hot crack of her ass. She positioned one of his fingers, against her throbbing ass-hole, pressing.
"Is your cock hard, honey?" she panted.
"Does this make your beautiful cock nice and hard? Ooooo, it sure makes my cunt wet! I want your cock hard and long and thick, Billy!"
Billy's cock was very hard. His prick strained out with throbbing jerks, juices dripping from his piss hole. His balls-had drawn up, swollen with a load of come juice.
"Oh, baby! Ooooo, yes, honey! Tongue me ... tongue my hot cunt hard! Ahhhh, Billy, Billy! Your finger ... shove it up my ass! Shove your finger up my ass, Billy!"
Billy, hearing his mother's urgent request, pushed the tip of his finger had upon the tight pucker. It slipped in to the first knuckle. Leslie wailed as her ass-hole stretched about it. Billy had his tongue as deep as he could get it inside her fiery cunt. Leslie's ass-hole gripped her son's finger, causing her cunt to contract on his tongue.
"Oh, God! Oh, God!" Leslie wailed. "Fuck me, Billy! Fuck me in the ass with your finger! Ooooo, honey, lick my cunt and fuck my ass-hole! Do it, do it!"
Billy, intensely excited, rammed his finger into his mother's ass-hole, plunging it deeply. Leslie screamed out her delight, grinding her hairy cunt violently into his mouth. His mother thrashed her hips about so wildly, his tongue seemed everywhere on her. His finger drove in and out of her clutching ass-hole. His cock was straining, throbbing, so swollen his balls hurt.
"You're about to make me come, Billy!" she shrieked, clamping her thighs hard about his face. "Ooooo, you're going to make me come! My cunt ... so hot, so wet! I'm going to come, baby! Suck hard, suck hard as you can!"
Billy banged his finger brutally into his mother's gripping ass-hole, his tongue flipping up and down the slit of her cunt, plunging in, then sucking at her throbbing clit. The screech that came from his mother sounded loud, although her hot thighs were clasped hard against his ears. His tongue was up her pussy when she came. He felt the tightening of her ass-hole around his finger as she came. His mother's cunt and ass-hole sucked greedily at his tongue and finger as the powerful contractions raced through her. She bucked and churned her crotch brutally into his face. Although Billy felt as if he was going to squirt, he kept his face pressed hard into his mother's cunt until she slowly opened her thighs and let him go.
Leslie slumped in the chair, her ass hanging over the edge, legs wide and trembling. Her eyes were slitted, looking at his drenched face.
"That was wonderful," she panted. "I've never had my cunt sucked so good before, honey. You'll have to lick my pussy more often."
Billy, his cock straining, grinned and nodded his head. "You sure taste good, Mom. So hot and wet. I liked it."
Leslie leaned forward, cupping her son's face in her hands. She snaked her tongue out and licked at his cunt-wet lips, then his cheeks. Plunging her tongue into his mouth, she purred like a kitten.
"I think we better do something about that hard cock, don't you?" she said softly. "It looks as if you're going to come all over the floor, Billy. We can't be wasting any of that delicious come juice, can we?"
"I gotta come, Mom!" he grunted. "If I don't come pretty soon, I just might come on the fucking floor!"
"I'd never let that happen," she gurgled. "Here, climb up on the chair and fuck my mouth."
Eagerly, Billy stepped onto the chair, facing his mother. Leslie fondled his cock and balls a moment, then quickly grabbed his tight ass cheeks in both hands. She closed her hot lips around his hard cock. Pulling him along with her, she leaned her head back, her mouth stuffed with his throbbing cock. Billy braced himself by placing his hands on the back of the chair. He looked down at his mother's beautiful face, her eyes blazing up at him. Her lips were stretched like a rubber band about his cock, his balls resting on her chin.
His mother's mouth, like before, was fiery wet. He began to fuck her, drawing his cock from her clasping lips, then fucking back in. Leslie whimpered as her eyes rolled, her expression dreamy. She clung to his ass with tight fingers, sucking and licking as he fucked her mouth. His balls, so hairless and hot, thrilled her when they bounced against her chin. The deeper her son fucked into her mouth, the more she loved it.
"Suck, Mom!" he hissed down at her. "Suck it! Ooooo, you're mouth is so fucking hot, just like your cunt, Mom! Suck my cock! I'm gonna fuck your mouth the way I fuck your wet cunt!"
"Mmmmm," Leslie responded, darting her face forward as he fucked into her mouth. Her hands gripped the cheeks of his tight ass very hard. The hot throbbing of her son's cock in her mouth sent rippling, hot quivers through her body, making her tits tingle and her cunt twitch.
Billy, already excited from sucking his mother's juicy cunt, became even more excited. He began fucking his mother's hungry mouth with violence. His balls beat against her chin, his cock going in so hard that her lips were being bruised. She opened and closed her thighs, creating pressure upon her still-burning cunt. She could feel another orgasm swelling deep inside her stomach, the heat growing in proportion to her ecstasy.
Billy grunted when he felt his mother's finger rubbing at his ass-hole. Sensations flooded his young body, making him groan and fuck into his mother's mouth with a greater frenzy. His cock seemed to swell more inside his mother's mouth. His balls became very tight.
"Mom!" he shouted. "I'm gonna come!"
"Mmmmm!" Leslie encouraged him. She pressed her finger hard upon his tightly puckered ass-hole. Exerting more pressure, she plunged her finger into his ass. Billy let out a yelp as his ass-hole stretched around his mother's finger, lunging forward and fucking his cock into her throat. Leslie uttered an ecstatic strangling sound, and began to finger-fuck her son in his ass-hole swiftly. His cock throbbed, then exploded.
Leslie quickly yanked her finger out of his ass-hole, shoving her hands to his hips. She had to press hard because her son was straining into her throat. She pushed him back, her lips holding him tightly. Now, with her lips clutching the head of his cock, she began to lick her tongue in a frenzy about his gushing piss hole. The taste of his creamy come juice was what she wanted now.
Her tongue became coated with spunk, and, as her mouth filled, she swallowed. With that first swallow of come juice, her cunt exploded with a violent orgasm. Her hips shot upward as she squeezed her thighs tightly. She gulped as her son sprayed his come juice across the roof of her mouth and down her throat.
Time and again Billy filled his mother's hungry mouth, and Leslie almost lost some of it. He came so much, she had to swallow fast before spunk seeped from her tight lips. The come juice that tasted so sweet on her tongue, burned at her throat, but it was a wonderful burning ... a burning she loved almost more than having her son come in her cunt.
She held his cock, her lips just behind the head, until he finished. She licked her tongue slowly about his sensitive prickhead, swirling around his piss hole, getting the very last drop. She moaned softly as his prick went soft inside her mouth. Then, teasingly, she opened her lips and managed to take his now-empty balls into her mouth with his cock. She mouthed them.
"Mom, if you keep that up, my cock will get hard and you'll have to suck me off again," he said, his voice thick.
She gently pushed his hips, his cock and balls dropping out of her mouth.
"You don't think I'd mind that, do you?" she asked in a low voice. "I'd suck your cock anytime, don't you know that by now."
Billy climbed from the chair. He wiggled his cock at her, laughing. "I think you're a cocksucker, Mom."
"And you love it, you little fart," she laughed.
CHAPTER FIVE
Billy and George were loading the car.
Leslie had talked them into a picnic, and Billy was always ready for a picnic. George had never had a picnic, he had told them, and he was very excited about it.
Leslie enjoyed the two boys' enthusiasm. She also enjoyed seeing them in those cut-offs, bare-chested and bare-footed. She had convinced Billy that he should cut his old jeans shorter than usual. Billy had agreed, but only if his mother would wear the tightest, shortest shorts she could find. Since they would be in the woods, alone, Leslie was willing. She had found a pair of yellow ones with buttons up the sides, all the way to the waist. They were called hip-huggers, but were so tight they hugged a great deal more. Even with all the buttons buttoned up, half her ass was revealed, and the crotch outlined her puffy cunt, and a few stray cunt hairs insisted on sticking out.
She tied a man's shirt beneath her tits, letting the swells show, with no bra.
She stood in the doorway of their house, watching the boys as they loaded the car. She had hacked at her son's cut-offs until a portion of his young ass could be seen, especially when he leaned over. Seeing him that way sent a rumbling fire burning between her thighs. If only she could hack at George's shorts, she would have done so. But George refused, saying his sister might not like it.
With Billy sitting in the middle, they drove to the picnic area they had used that first time she had fucked her son. As she started out, she adjusted her son's cut-offs until the head of his cock showed, then reached across him to pull the head of George's cock out. She glanced at them often as she drove carefully.
"We should have invited your sister along," Leslie said to George.
"Maybe," he replied.
"Did you show her my picture?"
He nodded. "She thinks you're beautiful, too," he said.
"Did you tell her about fucking me?"
George squirmed in the seat. His face flushed lightly.
"You did, didn't you?" Leslie grinned. "Do you mind, Leslie?" George asked. "Fuck no!" Leslie snorted. "What did she say about that."
"Nothing."
"Nothing?"
"Well, not much." George acted nervous. "What's not much?" Leslie urged. "She asked if you was a better fuck than her."
Leslie thought Judy sounded a bit jealous. That was the last thing she wanted George's sister to feel. She had no intention of trying to replace her.
Parking the car, she helped the boys unload. Spreading a blanket on the grass, she watched them, feeling excitement growing in her body. She leaned over, her ass toward them. Both Billy and George paused, looking at her. The whiteness of her creamy ass cheeks contrasted erotically with the golden tan of her thighs.
"Mom, you keep bending over that way and you're gonna get fucked," Billy said.
Leslie, with her ass high, wiggled her ass at them. The crotch was stretched tight around her cunt. Standing up arid turning to them, she said, "Is that a promise or a threat, honey?"
"Promise or threat," Billy laughed. "Either way, you keep bending over and you're gonna find a cock up your cunt."
"How many cocks?" she teased, unbuttoning the sides of her shorts until they were held on her hips by the tight waist. "I can plainly see two, and it looks like they're getting hard from here."
Billy's cock protruded, swelling into hardness. George's cock was straining inside his cut-offs. Leslie lifted the side of her shorts, exposing the fan-shaped hair of her cunt.
"You two better get the food out of the car," she said in a husky voice. "I'm sure someone would like to eat."
Billy laughed, wagging his cock at his mother. "Sure, you'd love to eat this, wouldn't you, Mom?"
Her eyes smoldered. "You know it, honey." George watched the erotic display. His cock had grown into a full hardness, but was confined inside his cut-offs.
"George, you better let that prick loose before you rip those shorts," she said.
George acted nervous, looking around.
"No one is going to see your cock here," Leslie said. "We're the only ones around. Go on ... let that cock loose."
George knew they weren't alone. He knew there was someone else with them, but he didn't know where. His sister had convinced him she wanted to watch from concealment. She had not really believed him when he had told her about fucking Leslie. She wanted to see for herself. She had promised George she would stay out of sight, only watch.
Judy had arrived before they had. She had concealed her car in dense shrubbery, waiting until they passed her. Then she had inched the car out and followed a distance. She again parked and walked into thick bushes when they spread the blanket. She was well hidden, yet able to see. Although surprised by the shortness of Billy's cut-offs, she was excited by them, too. She had squatted behind the bushes and watched Billy's cock swell from his cut-offs, watched as Leslie bent over and wiggled her almost-naked ass at the boys.
What she had not told her brother when he had showed her the picture of Leslie was how much it excited her. Leslie was fucking her son. Judy had felt a bit guilty since she had allowed her brother to fuck her, and she felt as if she were the only woman on earth doing those erotic things. Her excitement stemmed from the fact Leslie was fucking her son. It lessened her feelings of shame.
Dressed in a light, summer skirt and blouse, she had tucked her skirt underneath her legs as she squatted, not wanting it to drag in the grass. Not only could she watch them in secrecy, but she could listen to them, too. The words Leslie was using, the way she used them, made her shiver with excitement. Her eyes strained upon Billy's cock, and, when Leslie had told George to let his cock free, Judy felt her pantied cunt respond with a delicious throb.
Although the picnic supplies were now unloaded, Judy noticed none of them showed much interest in eating.
Leslie had leaned against the trunk of the tree as she had done that day with her son. Her knees were drawn up to her tits, and rested her chin on them, watching the boys. Judy could see, and knew the boys could see, too, the thick hair of Leslie's cunt, although the crotch still concealed her pussy slit.
"Those cocks look so good," Judy heard Leslie saying. "I could forget about food and just eat cock all day."
"You can eat mine, Mom," Billy said, going toward his mother, his cock standing out.
"What about you, George?" Leslie purred as she held her son's cock, stroking it. "Wouldn't you love to have your cock sucked, too?"
Judy was holding her breath as she watched her brother move to stand on the other side of Leslie. Leslie was facing the hidden Judy, stroking both the hard cocks with her hands. Judy could see Leslie's almost-exposed cunt as Leslie opened her knees. She began to pant softly when she saw Leslie kissing the head of her son's cock, then turning her mouth to George, her tongue snaking out and swirling around his swollen prickhead.
"Mmmmm, you both taste so fucking hot!" Leslie squealed. "I don't know which cock to suck off first."
Judy's eyes blazed with heat as she saw Leslie close her lips about the head of her brother's throbbing cock. She heard the soft gurgle of pleasure, and licked at her own lips.
Leslie sucked gently but firmly on George's prick, then turned her face to Billy's. She licked her tongue about the smooth cockhead, then pulled his cock into her mouth..
"Mmmmmm, you two taste so fucking good!" Leslie mewled. "Take your shorts down. I want to play with your balls."
Both boys lowered their cut-offs. George glanced around, not knowing where his sister was hidden. Judy was proud of her brother because he had gotten over his nervousness. His cock strained out and his balls hung low. Judy licked her lips and shoved her hand between her knees. She cupped her pan tied cunt as her eyes glazed with excitement. Seeing this woman she had never met before sucking not only her brother's cock but that of her son's, too, created more desire in Judy than she had suspected. Her cunt was fiery against her hand, moisture seeping through the crotch of her panties. She began to rub at her cunt, trying to control her breathing. She was hardly ten feet from them, and she didn't want to be heard.
Leslie was going from one cock to the other, sucking them with hungry sounds. She had parted her knees wide now, and Judy could see her ass writhing on the grass. The sounds Leslie made sent tremors of increasing hunger through Judy's body. Watching what Leslie was doing to the young boys made her want to rush out there and join, get Leslie to share with her.
Leslie clung to her son's balls in one hand, George's with the other, turning her face from one cock to the other. Judy saw the erotic glow on Leslie's face as she sucked them, taking first one cock deep inside her mouth, then the other. She saw Billy holding his mother's head, fucking into her tight lips, then her brother fucking that greedy mouth. She pushed her middle finger into her cunt, feeling the hot lips part. She couldn't choke back the sob of intense desire.
Leslie sucked the two cocks, pulling and twisting the pair of balls, slipping her hand beneath them and rubbing a finger against the tight ass-holes of the now-trembling boys.
"Make us come, Mom!" Billy urged. "Make us both come in your fucking mouth!"
Leslie moaned a reply, and began sucking them fast, her head turning so fast, her auburn hair fanned about her lovely face.
Judy's eyes strained to see. She found her mouth watering, and wanted to feel one of those hard, beautiful cocks inside her own mouth, too. Her fingers moved in and out of her cunt faster. The wet, hot lips clutched the finger as her ass began to bounce up and down. Judy was hardly aware that she was fucking on her finger as if it was a hard cock beneath her. Her senses were reeling with erotic ecstasy as she watched how hungrily Leslie sucked the two boys.
"I'm gonna come, Leslie!" George shouted, his voice carrying to his hidden sister. "Ooohhh, I'm gonna come!"
Leslie had been sucking on her son's cock, but when she heard George shout, she rushed her mouth to his prick. She had just opened her mouth when George squirted. Judy almost moaned aloud when she saw the thick come juice of her brother gushing into Leslie's open mouth.
"Hurry, Mom!" Billy groaned. "Hurry ... I'm gonna come, too!"
Leslie jerked her mouth off George's still-spewing cock, but, before she could twist her head to her son's cock, he came. Leslie wailed.
Both cocks were gushing now, close together, coming off into her wide-open mouth. The creamy come juice of both boys spurted into her mouth at the same time. Leslie went wild, twisting her ass on the grass, her cunt exploding sweetly, coming as the boys filled her greedy mouth. She couldn't hold it all, and the come juice boiled out, running onto her chin, dripping down onto her throat.
Judy almost fell back on her ass when she saw that. An eruption between her thighs boiled hotly, and her fingers was clutched deep inside her own cunt.
Leslie gave a husky laugh and licked at her lips, but couldn't reach her chin. The sun glistened down on her come-juice-wet chin.
"That was fantastic," Judy heard Leslie say. "I've never had two cocks come off in my mouth before. You two must have been very ready to come at the same time."
Billy and George, with shaking legs, peeled their cut-offs from their feet, delighted in their outdoor nakedness. George kept looking around, trying to spot his sister.
Leslie got to her feet, untying the shirt beneath her tits. Judy stared at those fantastically shaped tits. The fact that Leslie was so eager to show herself to the boys, to suck them at the same time, made Judy feel somewhat jealous. She had never been able to do anything like this with her brother. Despite letting George fuck her, she had still remained ashamed of herself. She loved to be naked with him at home, enjoyed letting him take pictures of her, she had never considered being in the open like this. She admired Leslie's courage.
She remained in the bushes and watched them eat their picnic lunch. She was afraid if she left now, they would hear her. And Judy didn't want to be discovered. She was getting a little hungry herself, though.
"Mom, why don't you be naked with us?" Billy asked, finishing his lunch.
"Why not?" Leslie replied, and peeled her shirt off, then her tight shorts. "Is this better?"
"Much better, Mom," Billy said, running his hand between his mother's thighs to her cunt. "You feel awfully hot, Mom. You wanna fuck?" .
"I always want to fuck," Leslie said, wiggling her hips. "Do you know any horny little boys that would like to have some hot, wet cunt?"
Judy found herself becoming aroused again, listening. She admired the lack of shame and guilt Leslie showed. She watched Billy's cock swell again, and saw that her brother's cock was standing up, too.
"You just lay back and you'll find them," Billy said.
"How about like this?" Leslie replied, dropping to her hands and knees, shoving her naked ass in the air. "I love a fuck this way."
Billy gave a grunt and went to his knees behind his mother's swaying ass. Playfully, he poked his thumb at her crinkled ass-hole, bringing a squeal from Leslie.
"I'd think by this time you would know the difference between an ass-hole and a cunt, Billy," she laughed.
"Sure I do," Billy said, and fucked his cock hard and fast into his mother's bubbling cunt.
Leslie yelped with the swiftness, but shoved her naked ass back against him. "Ohhh, ram it to me, Billy! Ram that hard cock right up mother's hot fucking cunt!"
Judy gasped as she saw Billy fucking his cock in and out of his mother's cunt. She saw her brother moving beside Leslie, saw his hands reaching for her dangling tits.
"Fuck me hard, Billy!" Leslie gurgled, grinding her ass fast against him. "Fuck my hot cunt! Oh, George, squeeze my tits! Squeeze my tits, George! Oooo, you're next! You've got to fuck me next!"
Judy's body shook with voyeuristic ecstasy. Her cunt was so hot, she was dripping fuck juices. She clawed the crotch of her panties from it, her clit so sensitive she couldn't stand the touch of them. She stared at Billy's ass, watching him fucking frantically at his mother's cunt. She could see his young balls swinging back and forth. There was so much to see, her eyes darted from her brother's throbbing cock, to his hands digging into Leslie's jiggling tits, to Billy's ass cheeks. She could hardly stand it. She pulled at her blouse, ripping it a little. Lifting her creamy tit free, she tried to lick the rigid nipple with her tongue. She could barely touch the tip. Her eyes remained fixed on the three people before her.
"Oh, God!" Leslie wailed, grinding furiously into her son's plunging cock. "Fuck it, honey! Oooo, your cock fills my cunt so deliciously! Fuck mother's cunt ... ohhh, I'm about to come! Go deeper ... harder! Fuck me, damn it! Fuck the piss out of mother ... mother's cunt! I want more cock!"
Her naked body shook as her orgasm exploded. Her hairy cunt grabbed at her son's cock, squeezing hard. Billy lifted his head to the sun, his young face contorted.
"Here it comes, Mom!"
"Yes, yes! Oh, God ... yes!" Leslie shouted. "Shoot it to me, Billy! Spurt that come juice up my fucking cunt! I want it in me! Come in my hairy pussy, honey! Flood my hot cunt with that sweet, thick come juice!"
Judy's mind was soaring as Billy slammed his cock deep into his mother's cunt, spraying boiling come juice along the walls of her greedy, clasping pussy.
George couldn't wait.
"Let me fuck you!" he shouted.
Billy jerked his cock from his mother's cunt. Leslie sobbed loudly and arched her ass to George.
"Oooo, give it to me, George!" Leslie cried loudly. "Fuck me, fuck me fast and hard! Ohhh, I'm still coming!"
Seeing her brother fucking Leslie sent tremors of intense ecstasy through Judy's body. She squeezed her spongy tit as hard as she could, finally getting her tongue swirling about the throbbing nipple.
"Come in her cunt!" she heard Billy urging, his hands now squeezing his mother's tits. "Fill her hot cunt up with come juice. Mom loves it!"
"Oh, God, do I!" Leslie sobbed as orgasms rumbled through her cunt time and again. "Billy let me lick your cock! Let me lick your cock clean!"
Billy moved to his mother's head, spreading his legs alongside her. Judy came when she saw Leslie racing her long tongue about her son's cock and balls, licking up the fuck juices that glistened there.
"I'm gonna let go, Leslie!" George shouted. "I'm gonna come!"
"Yes!" Leslie screamed and buried her face into her son's crotch.
Judy's eyes filmed over because of the power that overwhelmed her, her cunt squeezing with an orgasm. She saw her brother's ass clench, and then she fell back on her ass, her legs splayed, her body shaking as she kept coming and coming.
CHAPTER SIX
The sound of Judy falling was muffled, but the sound was loud enough to tell Leslie they weren't alone.
She had been resting, her head and shoulders on the blanket, but her ass still waved high in the air. Hearing the noise, she lifted her head and looked around.
"I don't think we're alone," she said quietly. "Someone is watching us."
"Aw, Mom," Billy said. "There's no one around here."
"I heard something," Leslie insisted, reaching for her shorts. "Get dressed, both of you."
Scrambling into her shorts, Leslie watched her son pulling his cut-offs on reluctantly. George was dressing too, but there was an odd look on his face. Leslie watched him suspiciously.
"George, do you know anything about this?" she asked, her voice still soft.
George wouldn't look at her, but his face had a flush on it.
Leslie buttoned the sides of her shorts, still looking about. She could only see bushes. Yet, she had heard the sounds, and she was certain someone was there, someone who had watched them.
"You're caught, whoever you are," she called. "Show yourself."
Judy sat up, her legs wide, her eyes rolling about, almost dazed by the power of her orgasm. She heard Leslie calling.
"All right," Leslie called. "We're going to look for you. Whoever you are, you better show yourself."
Leslie picked up a short but thick branch, waving it in a threatening manner, her eyes peering at the bushes. As Leslie's words and threatening manner became clear to her, Judy felt fear. She looked around, but there was no way she could slip away without being seen. If she even moved, the rustling of the bushes would give her away. Leslie was walking toward her now, holding that thick branch.
"There you are!" Leslie shouted, reaching through the thick bushes and taking Judy's arm. She pulled Judy to her feet. "Look what I've found, guys."
Judy glanced at her brother, but he averted his eyes.
"What were you doing peeking at us?" Leslie asked the cringing Judy. "Is that how you get your kicks? Watching others ... fucking?"
Judy didn't reply, but tears started in her eyes.
Leslie took a closer look at the girl. There was something familiar about her, something very familiar. Leslie was certain she had seen this woman before, but didn't know where. She gripped Judy's upper arm and pulled her into the open. "Do I know you?" she asked. "I've seen you somewhere, I'm sure."
She noticed the back of Judy's skirt. It was covered with grass. Without a word, she brushed Judy's skirt, at the same time feeling her ass. Once all the grass was off, Leslie cupped her hand upon one tight cheek of Judy's ass. Judy whimpered. Her cunt was still boiling, and when Leslie cupped her ass, she came very close to orgasm again.
George was trying to keep from looking at his sister, his face burning. Billy was looking at Judy, though. His eyes held a gleam of desire. The girl was beautiful, and he knew who she was, but he kept quiet, waiting to see what his mother would do.
Leslie was peering at the lovely face, trying to place where she had seen the woman before. A light came in her eyes.
"I know!' she said. "You're the girl in the picture. You're George's sister ... Judy."
Judy gasped softly and tried to pull her arm from Leslie's grip.
"Please," she whispered softly. "I'm sorry. It was ... I didn't mean to spy on you."
Leslie laughed. "Bull shit! You knew where we were. Someone told you where we would be." She looked at George, and saw his guilty expression. "George. You told your sister."
George nodded, his face turning a deeper pink. like his sister, he stared at the ground.
Leslie closed her fingers about Judy's ass, squeezing, then turning loose.
"That's some fine ass, Judy," she said, her voice softer. "Oh, stop acting so fucking bashful. I know all about you and George."
Judy shot an angry look at her brother. She hadn't known he had told.
Billy caught her look. "I told," he said. "George didn't say anything, Judy. Not at first. I'm the one that told my mother about it."
"It doesn't matter who said what," Leslie interrupted. "What does matter is Judy seems to enjoy peeking at people ... watching them fuck. Peeking can get you into all kinds of situations, Judy. like now." She began to slip Judy's blouse off. "You have to pay the piper now, Judy. You see, I sort of enjoy watching, too."
Judy tried to pull back.
"Oh, no you don't," Leslie said. "You've had your fun; now we have our fun."
Judy stood rigid, her tits thrusting out as she lifted her shoulders. "All right," she whispered. "I won't fight."
"Of course you won't, dear," Leslie said, not unkindly. "Any girl that poses for pictures like that enjoys being seen, didn't you know?"
She opened Judy's blouse, and the girl's shapely, firm tits were revealed, with pointed, pink nipples. A tremor moved through her as she stood with her tits exposed. She closed her eyes. Judy closed her eyes because of the heat that increased between her thighs. She felt Billy's eyes and those of her brother staring at her tits.
"Beautiful tits," Leslie purred. "Aren't her tits just beautiful, guys?"
Judy felt Leslie's hands scooting down to the bottom of her skirt. A shiver went up and down her spine as Leslie lifted it. Judy was standing there in the open, her tits exposed, and now her skirt was around her waist. The panties were tight and low, a hot-pink color. Her long legs gleamed with a golden tan.
"Well, just look at this," Leslie chuckled. "I believe you have wet panties, Judy."
Leslie ran her hand down the front of Judy's panties, her fingers slipping between her smooth thighs. For just a moment, Judy tried to resist, but Leslie forced her hand down and under. She cupped Judy's pantied cunt, pressing her palm into the wet heat.
"Feels very nice," Leslie whispered, rubbing her hand back and forth. "And you're very hot, too."
Judy kept her eyes closed, but her emotions were starting to flood her body and mind. Standing this way, with Leslie rubbing at her cunt, Judy became excited. Her excitement was mostly due to being seen this way, but part of it was because Leslie was rubbing her hand along the slit of her cunt, pressing against her knotted clit. Her slender body trembled as a soft sob escaped her lips.
"Anybody else want to feel her pussy?" Leslie said.
"Oh, please!" Judy moaned.
Billy, his eyes glowing with excitement, moved toward his mother and Judy. George held back, peeking at his sister from lowered eyes.
"Feel that hot cunt, Billy," Leslie urged her son. "Her panties are drenched with cunt juice."
His hand moved between her thighs. Judy couldn't help but peek downward. As his fingers moved along the slit of her cunt, her hips jerked forward.
"Judy," Leslie cooed as her son felt the woman up. "It's my turn to watch now."
Judy gasped when she felt her blouse fall away, leaving her naked from the waist up. Then her skirt fell to her feet. She stood almost naked, her panties hardly concealing anything.
And then her panties were gone, too.
"I just love to look at beautiful bodies," Leslie purred and ran her hand over the smoothness of one swelling ass cheek. "And I'm just like you, Judy-I love to watch a woman get fucked. It turns me on when I see a hard cock fucking a juicy cunt ... a juicy cunt like yours."
Billy removed his hand when his mother began to lead Judy towrd the blanket. Judy didn't protest as she was pressed downward. The only sound she made was a low cry as her shoulder was pushed to the blanket. She squeezed her eyes shut as Leslie spread her long, slim thighs wide apart. She lifted one arm and covered her eyes bashfully. Her naked body was trembling. Her cunt, lined by lovely soft hair, parted. The pink and puffy lips were glistening wetly, and her clit rose from the moist folds in tingling hardness.
"Wouldn't you love to fuck that pretty cunt, Billy?" Leslie asked in a throaty voice, barely touching the tip of Judy's clit with one finger. "That cunt looks as if it would eat your hard cock up, honey."
George remained standing, but he was watching what Leslie was doing with his sister close. His cock had grown hard inside his cut-offs, and he made no effort to conceal it. Leslie was sitting on her legs beside Judy now. When Judy started to close her legs, Leslie placed her hand on one.
"Oh, you can't do that, Judy," she said.
"You've got to keep your legs open. Billy has such a hard cock, it would be a real shame if he didn't fuck your pretty cunt."
Billy indeed had a hard cock. He had shoved his shorts down to his knees, his prick straining out and dripping. When he moved between Judy's thighs, Judy peeked from under her arm. Her eyes blazed with heat as she stared at his cock, his dangling balls.
Knowing Judy would keep her legs wide open, Leslie scooted up. She cupped Judy's thrusting tits and began to squeeze and fondle them. Leslie watched as her son gripped his cock, rubbing up and down the hot, fiery slit of Judy's cunt. Judy was now moaning, and her hips began to lift to meet Billy's cock.
"You love it, Judy," Leslie hissed with excitement. "You may think you don't want that cock in you, but your pussy says different."
Billy leaned forward, and, with one lunge, fucked his cock into Judy's cunt.
"Oooo!" Judy wailed, her hips jerking up tightly as his prick stretched the wet lips of her pussy.
"Fuck her, Billy!" Leslie cried, digging her fingers into Judy's swollen tits. "Fuck her good, honey! She wants it bad!"
Billy felt Judy's wet cunt grab his cock, and his balls banged against her ass. Judy began moaning, still covering her eyes with her arm. her hips twisted as Billy fucked his cock in and out, grinding against him. The smooth muscles of her flat stomach rippled as she churned and fucked up and down.
Billy" stared down at Judy's hairy cunt as her pussy gripped his cock. The heat generated by her pussy sent a fire through his balls. He rammed his cock back and forth, making slapping sounds as he fucked deeply. His balls beat up and down, swinging against Judy's thrashing ass. Leslie watched her son's cock stretch and fill that hot pussy, then lowered her head and swirled a wet tongue about a candy-pink nipple. She drew Judy's nipple between her teeth and sucked hard.
Judy wailed as pleasure swelled about her naked body. She slammed her cunt up and down, meeting Billy's cock in a violent, erotic way. Sighs and gurgles came from her, but she never moved her arm away from her eyes. There was a faint blush on her creamy cheeks, but there was no doubt she was feeling the greatest of all ecstasy.
George stood above them, his cock now out of his cut-offs. He stared with wide eyes at Billy's cock fucking his sister. Leslie ran her hand up George's thigh, cupping his young balls. Leslie went from one nipple to the other, sucking on Judy's burning titties. Her hand left George's balls and wrapped about his cock. She began to jack him and suck Judy's tits at the same time. Billy could hardly see what his mother was doing. His vision was glassy and everything was fuzzy to him. The scalding wetness of Judy's cunt was melting the taut flesh of his cock as he fucked in and out.
Judy twisted her hips about, her movements becoming wild. She was gasping hotly, but her arm never left her eyes.
Leslie lifted her mouth from the perky tits, her eyes smoldering as she watched her son's cock thrusting, watched Judy's hips churning up and down. The sobs and cries coming from Judy were enough to tell Leslie the girl was getting close to coming.
And she remembered what her son had said-Judy wouldn't let her brother come in her.
She watched carefully, and, as Judy bucked and strained her cunt onto Billy's cock, she grabbed Judy's hips tightly.
Judy screamed as she came, the searing rumbles of her orgasm creating a storm of trembling motion in her hips. She slammed hard on Billy's cock, wailing and sobbing.
"Give it to her, Billy!" Leslie urged. "Fuck her hot cunt! She's coming, Billy! Fuck her ... fuck her hard!"
Judy panted as ecstasy shot through her squirming body. Her hips twisted violently, her cunt squeezing powerfully at Billy's cock. She slammed her hips hard onto him, almost causing Leslie to lose her grip.
"I'm about to come!" Billy shouted, fucking his cock fast into Judy's clinging cunt.
Immediately Judy began to struggle, trying to dislodge his cock before he squirted. But Leslie was ready for this. She pressed all her weight down on Judy's hips, holding her. Her eyes stared at the hair-lined lip of Judy's cunt, seeing her son's cock very, very deep.
"No!" Judy screamed. "Please, don't!"
"Squirt, Billy!" Leslie urged, clinging to Judy's hips as the woman tried hard to yank her cunt form his cock. "Come in her! Fill her hot fucking cunt!"
"No! No, please! Don't come in me!"
Billy jammed his cock hard, and spewed.
The thick come juice exploded inside Judy's pussy. Judy was twisting her head violently, her arm no longer across her eyes. She pounded her fists upon the blanket, desperately trying to dislodge his cock.
Deep throbs of Billy's cock were felt by Judy's sensitive cunt. Her wild scream turned to ecstasy as she felt the creamy wetness spurting into her pussy. Her hips stopped jerking about, and began to writhe. Her eyes popped wide open in surprise.
She was coming again.
George, who had been standing there watching, was startled when he saw Leslie holding his sister's hips, saw Billy come off inside her cunt. His own cock was throbbing, jerking up and down wildly, dripping a clear, slippery liquid from his piss hole. He was almost dancing on his feet with excitement.
Judy's hips slowed and then slumped. She was gasping heavily, her eyes dreamy. Her tits strained upward, the pink nipples still rigid. A final shiver moved about her smooth flesh as Billy's cock dropped from her cunt. Leslie released Judy's hips, sitting on her heels. Seeing George with such a raging hard-on, she gripped his cock in her fist and started jerking back and forth.
"It's your turn, George," she hissed throatily. "It's your turn to fuck Judy."
George, already intensely aroused, slipped between his sister's splayed thighs as Billy moved away. Judy lifted her upper body on her elbows, her eyes shining as she watched her brother pressing his cock into her cunt. As soon as the swollen prickhead entered, the hairy cunt lips squeezed, bringing a moan from George.
Judy lay back as her brother ran his cock completely into her cunt. She didn't cover her eyes this time, but dug her fingers into the blanket. Her hips lifted to meet her brother's cock. George leaned over, his weight pressing upon his sister's naked body, his chest crushing her firm tits. Leslie grinned with pleasure as Judy shot her hand around her brother's hips and clasped the cheeks of his tight ass, pulling him between her thighs.
"Oooo, George!" Judy wailed, grinding her cunt onto his cock. "Do it hard! Oh, please! Fuck me real hard!"
George began pumping, fucking his cock swiftly into his sister's gripping cunt.
Wet sounds came from them as Leslie watched, a huge smile of lewd delight on her lovely face. At her side, Billy was still panting.
Judy drew her thighs up along her brother's body, bringing her knees almost to her shoulders. She clung tightly to his ass while her crotch lifted. She began squealing and whimpering, rocking her naked ass up and down. George was almost on his knees because Judy's ass came up so high. George wrapped his arms about his sister's squirming body, then shot them downward. He cupped her spreading ass cheeks, lifting her cunt still higher for his cock.
"Fuck her, George!" Leslie hissed, running the side of her hand up and down the crack of his young ass. "Fuck her hard and deep!"
"Yes, yes!" Judy wailed, grinding and pumping in rhythm with her brother. "Do it, George! Ohhhh, I'm about to come again!"
Leslie slipped her hand between George's thighs. She grasped his swinging balls for a moment, then moved a finger down to feel his cock sliding into his sister's cunt. She felt the stretching of Judy's pussy, then brought her hand back to his balls again. She twisted his bouncing balls, bringing a grunt of pleasure from him.
A screech of pure ecstasy came from Judy.
"Ohhh, I'm coming ... again!"
"Ram her cunt!" Leslie shouted, pulling at George's balls. "Ram her hot fucking cunt!"
But George, very excited from watching Billy fucking his sister, couldn't hold on much longer. His cock was throbbing in the hot wetness of his sister's convulsing cunt, and Leslie was twisting at his balls.
He gave a grunt and pushed hard.
For just a moment, Judy started to yank her cunt off his cock, then suddenly churned upward, grinding powerfully. When she felt her brother's cock explode, felt the hot sensation of his come juice splashing the walls of her pussy, the orgasm ,that rippled through her seemed to become wiled and fierce.
George clung to his sister's revolving ass with tight hands, spewing come juice up her cunt for the first time. His eyes were squeezed tightly shut, his mouth open.
Judy had the most overwhelming orgasm ever. Her naked body beneath her brother shook uncontrollably, her fingers digging into his ass, as though glued to his ass cheeks. She thrashed her ass up and down, gyrating in tight circles, whimpering and sobbing with mind-shattering ecstasy.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"So why haven't you let George come in you before?" Leslie asked-
She was still wearing her shorts and shirt. She had unbuttoned the sides of the shorts to the waist band again, and the shirt flapped open, her tits revealed.
Both Billy and George lay naked, unashamedly, on the blanket. Their eyes told of their excitement to be naked with the two beautiful women: Billy's mother and George's sister.
Judy, quite shy after her brother had fucked her, lay on her side, facing Leslie, her head was propped up on one elbow.
The sun had gone down a little, and the trees shaded them. It was still quite warm, though. Comfortably so.
"Well?" Leslie prompted.
"I don't know, really," Judy said. It felt strange to be naked out here, in front of others besides her brother, but it was a delicious, exciting strangeness. "I think I was ashamed of fucking George from the first. Not ashamed to fuck, you understand, but because he's my brother. I felt, somehow, that if I let him come in me, it would be even more shameful."
"You mean, degrading?" Leslie smiled.
"No, not that," Judy replied. "I've never felt degraded, just uncomfortable about it. What girl do you know goes around fucking her brother?"
"I fuck my son," Leslie reminded Judy. "You saw that. I've never felt ashamed of it."
Judy jumped suddenly.
Billy and George had scooted up behind her, and George had pinched her pretty naked ass, but gently. Turning her head to look at them, Judy flushed faintly, then grinned. "I can't help blushing. I am just not used to being naked with others. Just with George."
Leslie watched her son and George fondle Judy's smooth, shapely ass, her long thighs.
Turning back to Leslie, feeling those four hands stroking her flesh, she said: "I was still a virgin, you know."
"That's hard to believe, Judy," Leslie said. "I mean, those pictures and all."
Judy giggled.
"I can see why it's hard to believe," she said. "But it's true. It isn't because I wanted to be one, though. You see, I tried to please our parents, and they were very strict about things like that. I had no steady boyfriend, and they were pressing me to get married. The thought a girl should be married and settled by nineteen. But I didn't want to get married. I wanted to get fucked, oh yes! But I didn't want them to be hurt. So I suffered and suffered and fought the guys off. You don't know how many times I came so close to letting them."
Leslie noted Judy's shyness was going away.
"I was a hot one, all right!" Judy laughed. "I want to grab the cock of whoever I was with and stuff it up my pussy so damn badly! Sometimes, sitting with a guy in his car, tight in his arms, knowing he had this big hard-on, I'd come. Just sitting there, his arms around me, listening to his heavy breathing, and I'd come.
Oh, I never let them know about it, that's for sure.
"Then, when our parents were killed, there was just me and George. They left enough money to last awhile, and I finally had to get a job. There I was, twenty-two years old, a single girl, with the responsibility of a young boy. I was lucky, I guess. George was never a rowdy boy. He's never given our parents or me the least bit of trouble. Alone now, I didn't have to please anyone but myself. Yet, for some stupid reason, I still wouldn't let my dates touch me. Eventually, after about three months, I stopped dating completely. I felt George needed me at home with him.
"Then, I saw him with a hard-on. I got so excited, I used my fingers most of the night, seeing his cock so hard in my mind. I had no parents to please any longer, and there was no sense in remaining a virgin. Yet, it was George who excited me.
"A few days later, I caught him jacking off. He was in the toilet, whipping away on his hard cock. The door, of course, was not locked. I walked in and there he was, jacking off like crazy. I couldn't move. I seemed frozen to the floor, unable to take my eyes off his cock. George had been startled when I came in, and tried to stuff his cock between his legs, but it kept flopping back up."
Judy arched her ass back into the stroking hands, giving a small wiggle. She turned and flashed a grin at Billy and George.
Leslie grinned. "You were saying?" she prompted, feeling her cunt grow hot as she listened to Judy's confession.
"I felt as if I was in a trance," Judy continued, but gave a wiggle of her ass now and then. She lifted her bent knee, and exposed her cunt for Billy. "It was like I was dreaming. Well, there he sat, his cock kept jerking up from between his legs. Both of us never said a word. I stared at his cock, and found I was pulling my dress up. I held my dress up and straddled him, pulling the crotch of my panties aside. When his cock touched my cunt, I came then and there."
"Then what?" Leslie asked. "I was still coming when I shoved my cunt onto his cock. The feeling was fantastic. I didn't feel any pain the way they say a virgin will. All I felt was a delicious stretching of my pussy, then a fullness that was sheer ecstasy. His cock was in me, and I was coming so strongly! I guess it was instinct, or just the absolute pleasure I felt. Whatever it was, I fucked my brother there on the toilet."
"But you didn't let him come in you," Leslie supplied.
Judy shook her head. "No. I felt his cock throbbing inside me, and it swelled. His cock seemed to swell twice its size, and I knew he was close. I felt suddenly ashamed of myself. I had finished coming. I must have come three times while I fucked him. The shame was quite deep, and it entered my mind that what I had done was so shameful, I couldn't let him come in me. That would compound my feelings. Still, I sat on his cock until the very last moment. When George began to grunt, I jerked off his cock fast. He shot off just as I pulled my cunt off. He came in the hair of my pussy."
Judy fell silent, thinking back to that day. She held her leg up, and Billy was finger fucking her while George continued to fondle her rounded ass, his other hand cupping a firm, spongy tit.
"He came so much, and it felt so good in my pussy hair," Judy said, now whispering and writhing her ass. "I was ashamed, yes, but that didn't prevent me from fucking him again ... and again. George, at my request, always jerked out and came on my hair, or my stomach. Sometimes I would grab his cock and finish him by jacking him off."
"What about the pictures?" Leslie wanted to know.
Again Judy giggled. "That was my idea. I told you I was a hot one. I wasn't feeling so much shame after about a month. With this overactive mind of mine, I bought the camera for that specific purpose. George, I have to say, was such a willing kid. Letting him take pictures of me that way was very exciting, you know."
"What about Billy?" Leslie asked, watching her son finger-fuck Judy's sweet cunt. "Why did you agree to let him have that picture?"
"Because ... because I wanted to fuck Billy, too." A flush of pink spread across her face. "I thought the picture would help. I thought it would turn him on, and he would come to me. I was too embarrassed to approach him."
"It turned Billy on, all right," Leslie laughed. "He never did come to you?"
"No, never," Judy said.
"It was that picture of you that got to me," Leslie said. "Here, in this same spot. It slipped out of his pocket, and I saw it. That was all it took. We wrestled about, playfully, you know. His cock was hard, and the next thing I knew, I was on top of him, fucking the piss out of my son!"
"I thought you were fucking Billy when they showed me that picture of you," Judy whispered.
"So you decided to see for yourself, huh?"
Judy nodded, straining her creamy ass back into Billy's hand, pressing her brother's hand tight on her tit.
Both boys had throbbing hard-ons again. Judy shoved her hand behind her back, gripping her brother's cock, smearing the dripping piss hole about her spine.
"What do you think about them coming in you now, Judy?"
"Ohhh, it was wonderful!" Judy gurgled, pumping her hips to Billy's fucking finger. "I'm not ashamed any longer, either."
Billy pulled his finger from Judy's scalding cunt, and Leslie watched him bring his cock to it. Judy lifted her leg for him, still on her side. Judy turned loose of her brother's cock and reached down, taking Billy's prick in her hand, pulling his cock to her pussy. She gave a soft sob of pleasure as the round prickhead speared into the lips of her cunt.
Leslie began panting as she saw her son's cock press into Judy's hairy cunt. She was caressing one of her exposed tits now, running the palm of her other hand up and down the inner smoothness of her thigh.
"Oooo, that's good, Billy," Judy whispered. Now that Billy's cock was in her cunt, she pulled upward, her fingers in the soft hair. Her clit strained outward. "Fuck me, Billy!"
Billy held Judy's leg close to his chest, her foot over his shoulder. Judy's crotch was fully exposed, and Leslie gazed hotly as her son's cock fucked in and out of those sweet cunt lips. His cock glistened with wetness, and Leslie ran her tongue over her lips.
George was rubbing his cock along his sister's flesh, about her shoulder. He sat back on his heels at her head, and Judy rested her cheek near his cock. She closed her hand about his prick and stroked slowly, her hips pumping up to Billy's fucking cock. Judy moved her hand from her brother's cock and down to his balls. She cupped them, letting her brother rub his throbbing prick about her cheek and chin.
"Judy, have you ever sucked your brother's cock?" Leslie asked in a hoarse voice.
Judy's eyes, flaming with passion, filmed over as she shook her head. "Just kissed it," she whispered. "That's all, just kissed it." To prove what she had said, she kissed the shaft of George's cock.
"Haven't you wanted to suck him?"
"I have," Judy admitted. "But..."
"Suck it now," Leslie encouraged. "Take his cock in your mouth and suck it now, Judy."
"Here? With you watching?"
"Sure," Leslie moaned softly, sliding her fingers beneath her unbuttoned shorts. "Why not? You know you like it, being watched. Go on, take his cock in your mouth, suck it."
Judy stared at her brother's cock. She darted her tongue up, licking at his hard prickshaft and squeezing at his balls. Beads of wetness coated the smooth cockhead.
"George," she whispered huskily. "If I do ... if I suck your cock, you won't come in my mouth, will you?"
George didn't reply, but he was angling his cock to his sister's mouth. Judy seemed to hesitate a moment, then let him slide his cock between her lips. A moan, soft and eager, came from her.
Leslie was rubbing at her own elongated clit with a fingertip, digging into her tit hard, watching them. Judy was still on her side, facing Leslie. Her leg was held over Billy's shoulder, and Leslie could watch his cock fuck her cunt. She could also see Judy's lips stretch about her brother's cock. Judy was bobbing her head now, slowly, sucking up and down on her brother's cock willingly. She dipped her mouth completely down, her lips at the base, then she sucked up tightly.
The view was beautiful to Leslie, and she began to writhe her ass into the grass, her eyes blazing. Judy began to whimper as she took a cock in her cunt and one in her mouth. Her naked body shivered and trembled as ecstasy flooded her. The taste of her brother's cock inside her mouth excited her as much as Billy's cock in her cunt did. She couldn't co-ordinate her movements, unable to fuck with Billy and suck George's cock at the same time.
Realizing she was watching Judy give her first blow job created an intense, stormy pleasure within Leslie's body. Watching Judy taking both cocks at the same time caused the wet heat to surge about her cunt. Her eyes burned at her son's cock fucking into that juicy cunt. Her eyes moved up to Judy's creamy, lovely tits, then to her mouth gobbling George's cock.
"It's good, isn't it, Judy," Leslie hissed throatily. "It's fantastic to have two cocks, isn't it? Suck his prick, Judy! Suck your brother's hard cock and fuck Billy! Your cunt looks so wet and hot, Judy!"
George held the back of his sister's head lightly, staring down at her pretty face as she sucked his prick. Billy was holding Judy's uplifted thigh tightly as he fucked his cock in and but, making wet sounds. Leslie couldn't just sit and watch. She was intensely excited, her cunt fiery. She leaned over, then stretched out on her stomach. She flicked her tongue against Judy's quivering stomach, licking down. She swirled her tongue into the curls of her cunt hair, then went lower still. The delicious scent of a cock fucking into a cunt overwhelmed Leslie.
She cupped one of Judy's succulent tits, and moved her long tongue down. She tasted the throbbing hardness of Judy's cut, her nose scraping the wet, slippery shaft of her son's cock. She flicked her tongue about Judy's clit, grinding her own crotch into the grass.
Billy, seeing his mother's face there, pressed at the back of her head, smashing her mouth upon Judy's clit. Leslie groaned with pleasure, and found she could suck on Judy's clit as her son fucked. Listening to the wet gurgles Judy made as she sucked on her brother's cock, Leslie began sucking and licking.
"Eat her fucking cunt, Mom!" Billy grunted. "Suck her hot pussy!"
The hot, wet taste of Judy's cunt filled her mouth. Thrilled by way her son's wet cock slid about her nose, Leslie sucked and licked hard, squeezing Judy's tit. The sound of Billy and no
George gasping with ecstasy was music to her ears. Best of all were the wet, sucking, gurgling sounds Judy made around her brother's cock.
Judy felt every nerve of her slim, beautiful body responding to the stimulation of two hard cocks and a wet mouth. Her mind soared with ecstasy, more than she had ever felt in her life. She could feel Billy's cock throbbing hard inside her cunt, and could taste the hardness of her brother's cock between her lips. She could feel the strong pulling of Leslie's lips on her clit, the flapping of her tongue about the tip.
"I'm gonna let go!" Billy shouted, fucking his cock deep into Judy's cunt. "I'm gonna come! I can't stop it ... I'm not gonna stop it! I'm gonna come in your fucking cunt, Judy!"
Judy squealed about her brother's cock, her hips starting to jerk, banging into Leslie's mouth as Billy's cock fucked deep. She was coming with shattering wave after wave of gripping orgasms.
Leslie sucked as hard as she could on the inflamed clit, feeling her nose smashed by the base of her son's cock. She felt Billy's cock as he exploded. Thick squirts of cum juice shot into Judy's boiling, convulsing cunt. Her lips pulled hard at the throbbing clit, and Leslie thought she could almost taste the orgasms of Judy. She slammed her own cunt up and down on the ground, brutally, feeling her cunt contract with orgasms, too.
Judy, coming in wild fury, sucked as hard as she could on her brother's cock, her lips racing up and down, her tongue pressing at the prick-shaft. She gripped his balls as hard as she could, her mind reeling with ecstasy. The rapture was almost unbearable to her, and she gave no thought to her brother's cock unloading inside her mouth.
With the last gush of his come juice, Billy sank back, gasping hard. Leslie shoved her face into Judy's crotch just as her leg fell down. Judy ' clamped her thighs about Leslie's head, holding her mouth into her cunt. Leslie tasted her son's come juice on the puffy pussy lips, and darted her tongue into Judy's cunt. She licked and lapped, sucking the come juice from the hair-lined pussy hungrily. Judy slammed her crotch brutally into Leslie's sucking mouth, and Leslie wailed in pleasure as her cunt contracted powerfully into hotter orgasms. She tasted the thick sweetness of her son's come juice, mixed with the juices of Judy's steaming cunt. Judy released her brother's balls, shoving her hand to the back of Leslie's head and pounded her cunt into the sucking mouth.
"Judy!" George shouted.
Judy, realizing what was happening, released Leslie's head. Leslie pulled away, turning her eyes to Judy's stretched, cock-filled mouth. Judy was trying to pull her lips off her brother's cock, but George was holding her there.
"Suck it out, Judy!" Leslie hissed. "Don't jerk away! Suck his come juice out! Suck it hard!"
Judy began to squeal as she tried to pull her mouth off her brother's cock. Leslie shoved her hand on top of George's to hold her face down.
While Judy strained to pull off her brother's cock, she felt it swell, then her mouth was drenched with thick, creamy, and very hot come juice for the first time. She felt spunk splash at her throat, covering her tongue. The taste surprised her. It was thick and wet and creamy and ever so sweet. Each throbbing gush of her brother's come juice sent a ripple of surprised pleasure through her body. She began to gulp and swallow, her lips squeezing. She ran her tongue across his piss hole, pressing it tightly.
Surprising even herself, Judy clung to her brother's cock after his balls had emptied. She felt his cock go soft, and she worked her tongue about, her eyes closed with rapture.
She lifted her face, letting her brother's cock fall from her mouth. She rolled to her back, wi-ping delicately at her lips. She opened her eyes and looked up, seeing Leslie smiling down at her.
"That wasn't so bad, was it, Judy?"
"Bad! Oh, God!" Judy moaned. "Bad? I thought it was ... out of this world!"
They rested a few minutes, then Leslie said: "It's going to be sunset soon. I think we better gather everything and go home."
They dressed, but Leslie left the buttons of her shorts open. She noticed that, although Judy slipped into her blouse and skirt, she ignored her panties. She smiled to herself, knowing Judy was hooked on this erotic picnic.
"Why don't you have dinner with us, Judy?" she said as the boys packed the car.
Judy's face lit up. "I'd love to."
"You know," Leslie said softly, "that all this just might happen again, tonight."
"I suspect so."
"I'm not going to fuck the goddamn ground again, either," Leslie said. "You've got to share the boys with me. You can't be so greedy with those cocks."
Judy giggled. "I didn't mean to," she said. "It just happened that way."
"Do you think you'll be sucking cock again?" Leslie asked. "I mean, letting it come in your mouth?"
"As often as I can!" Judy said, wiggling her hips.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Dinner was over.
It was dark outside now, but inside the house every light was blazing. Judy was no longer shy or ashamed of fucking her brother. She was erotic and eager. She sat on the couch between both Billy and George, with Leslie in a chair facing them.
She was still in her skirt and blouse, but her knees were crossed, the skirt high on her thighs. Billy had exposed one of her succulent tits, the pink nipple lifting upward. Judy was gripping both their cocks. Leslie drew a foot to the cushion of her chair, the front of her shorts exposing the hair of her cunt. She had removed the shirt, and sat with her firm tits revealed.
"It's like I said, Judy. You can't be greedy with those two boys. I need it as much as you, and, as much fun as it is to watch, I'm not going to watch only."
"Which one do you want, Leslie?" Judy asked, pulling on the cocks. "It makes no difference to me."
"Hey, we're not pieces of meat," Billy laughed.
"Oh, no?" Leslie grinned. "Those two cocks look like plenty of meat to me."
Judy giggled and began pumping her fists up and down them both. "Meat is right. And I just love a piece of meat like this. You know what I'd like? To have your two cocks coming all over me! You know, on my tits, legs, cunt, even in my face!"
"No you don't," Leslie laughed lewdly. "They come in you now, remember? It's not much fun to have a cock jerked out of a cunt just as they start to come. I want that come juice in me, in my cunt and in my mouth."
"It was just an expression," Judy said. "They don't ever have to jerk off anymore, not when they're fucking me!"
Billy and George, like the kids they were, had removed their cut-offs almost as soon as they entered the house. There was nothing shy about them, not any more. They were in cunt heaven, Leslie knew.
Slipping off the chair, Leslie went to her hands and knees. She opened her shorts and shoved them down, revealing her shapely ass. The hair of her cunt pooched between her thighs. She rested her head and shoulders on the floor, arching her ass high.
"One of you better get down here and fuck me," she hissed softly. "Or do I have to do it for myself?"
"I will!" George shouted, moving quickly to his knees behind Leslie's wiggling ass. His cock strained out in full hardness, the prickhead smooth and swollen. Judy watched her brother with hot eyes, while clinging tightly to Billy's cock.
Leslie mewled as George fucked his cock directly into her cunt. "Ooooo, yes!"
She grabbed at his swinging balls, pulling them as George started fucking. She wiggled her ass, humping back onto his cock.
Judy jumped to her feet, yanking her skirt to her waist. She assumed the posit on that Leslie had, her thigh brushing against Leslie's.
"Come on, Billy!" she cried. "Fuck me, too."
She lifted her ass into the air as Billy knelt behind her. As his cock slithered into her hungry cunt, Judy grabbed at Leslie's dangling tit.
Leslie felt Judy's hand on her tit, and squirmed her ass back against George with delight Judy was no longer a shy girl, but a sexually aggressive woman demanding hard cock. It pleased her very much.
Billy, behind Judy, fucked his throbbing cock into Judy's cunt almost frantically. He turned his head slightly, watching George fucking his cock deep into his mother's cunt. He saw his mother's ass-hole puckering as she shot her hands to the cheeks of her ass. Leslie pulled at her ass cheeks, spreading them as wide as she could, gurgling with erotic pleasure. Her ass-hole pooched outward as George pulled back, and sank inward as he fucked his cock forward.
Judy arched her creamy ass high, wiggling as Billy's cock stretched the hair-lined lips of her cunt. She squealed with pleasure each time he banged into her.
"Look at her ass-hole!" Billy grunted. "Watch my mom's ass-hole pooch out!"
"I see it!" George replied, panting as he felt the wet heat of Leslie's cunt clawing at his prick.
Judy clung to Leslie's tit, grunting as Billy fucked hard into her cunt. She swung her rounded ass back at him hard, making slapping sounds. Her knees spread a little on the floor, angling her cunt just right for Billy's cock. The prickshaft rubbed hotly upon her swollen, sensitive clit. He had to release Leslie's tit; Billy fucked her cunt hard, making her shoulders scrape forward on the floor. Her nipples, taut and sensitive, brushed at the rough carpet. As she scooted, she found herself turning slightly.
Leslie found a hot, creamy tit resting on her cheek, and she turned her head up awkwardly. Her tongue darted out, swirling wetly about the pink, sugary nipple of Judy. One of her hands left her ass cheek, turned and grabbed at Judy's ass. She clutched at the hot ass cheek, slipping her fingers down, feeling her son's throbbing cock.
With an excited wail, Leslie suddenly pulled her cunt off George's cock, twisting onto her back, drawing her knees up. George, his cock jerking and dripping, didn't know what Leslie was doing for a moment.
"Now put it back in my pussy!" Leslie screamed. 'Put it back in me and keep fucking! "
The expanse of Leslie's crotch lifted, and George fucked his hard cock into her cunt once again. Now on her back, Leslie scooted her head
The expanse of Leslie's crotch lifted, and George fucked his hard cock into her cunt once again. Now on her back, Leslie scooted her head underneath Judy's dangling tits. She closed her bps about the nipple, sucking deeply, her tongue swirling with wet heat. George held her hips, lifting her grinding cunt to his cock, fucking wildly as he watched Leslie sucking greedily on his sister's tit.
Judy's head was lifted up, her eyes squeezed shut. She gasped and moaned with ecstasy, grabbing one of Leslie's firm, upstanding tits.
Leslie chewed and sucked and licked at Judy's tit, hearing the wild cries of Judy. Her cunt closed tightly about George's cock. The rippling sensation of her pussy around his prick sent George into frenzied fucking, his balls banging against her ass-hole. He pressed his hands on the backs of her thighs, near her knees, bending her almost double.
"Let's change!" Billy shouted. "George, let's switch!"
George was swiftly approaching discharge, but he yanked his cock from Leslie's clutching cunt, and moved swiftly to his sister's uplifted, wiggling ass. Billy scooted to his mother, grabbing the cheeks of her naked ass and lifting her, his cock sliding into her convulsing cunt immediately. Leslie wailed about Judy's swollen tit, bucking her cunt onto her son's cock with frantic hunger.
George fucked his cock into his sister's cunt, bringing a sob of ecstasy from Judy. "Fuck me, George! Ohhhh, honey, fuck my cunt! Billy, fuck your mother ... fuck her hot pussy! Oooo, it's too much!"
Judy was screaming in mindless ecstasy, and, when her orgasm struck, her whole body shook. Her hairy cunt clutched at her brother's cock with a fiery desperation, then the pussy lips began sucking.
"Come, George!" Judy yelled loudly. "Ohhh, please, come! Fill my cunt with it, George! Ohhhh, shoot it to me ... give him your come juice!"
Judy's pussy closed tightly about his cock. George grunted and fucked his sister's pussy as deeply as he could. Judy, feeling his cock throbbing between the lips of her cunt, shot her hand between her thighs and grasped his loaded balls. She twisted them, and George yelped.
Creamy come juice gushed from his piss hole, splashing hotly about the juicy walls of her spasming cunt. Judy screamed again as she felt her orgasm becoming a long, drawn-out convulsion of rapture. George's cock gushed quickly, drenching his sister's starving cunt until spunk ran out and down her inner thighs.
Billy continued to fuck his mother, his balls banging against her ass-hole. He lifted his head, gritting his teeth as his balls swelled. Leslie, her cunt contracting powerfully on his prick, shot her hand down her shaking stomach and smashed her fingers upon her exploding clit. The pressure increased the power of her orgasm.
Judy's tit pulled out of her mouth, but Leslie was hardly aware of it. She began grinding mindlessly on her son's cock, squealing nd gasping.
Judy, exhausted, sat up and watched Billy's cock fucking in and out of his mother's cunt. George slumped next to his sister, his cock drooping.
"Fuck her," Judy whispered, excitement still in her slim body, but her voice indicating her tiredness. "Fuck her good, Billy! Squirt it up your mother's cunt ... squirt it now!"
Billy's body went rigid as he fucked his cock as deep as he possibly could.
"Now, Billy!" his mother screamed. "Come now! Oooo, honey, my cunt ... mother's cunt wants it! Come in my fucking cunt, Billy! Ohhhh, please, please!"
Billy gritted his teeth, his body stiff. The cheeks of his ass clenched tightly. Then he came. The sharp gush of his come juice sent Leslie into a tighter orgasm. Her pussy drew the thick fuck juices from his young balls.
As the spasms weakened, Leslie lowered her ass to the floor, her eyes closed, her face smiling, radiant. Her tits arched up still hard, her nipples puffy.
Billy sat back, his legs spread, his cock glistening with wetness.
A few minutes later, Leslie struggled upright, laughing. "You surprised me, Judy," she said, still a little breathless.
"Surprised you? How?" Judy asked.
"You're a hot piece," Leslie said.
"Of course," Judy grinned.
"I'm talking about the four of us," Leslie said. "Any woman is a hot piece with the right guy, but there are four of us here."
That makes it better," Judy replied. "I've always wanted to watch others fucking. That's a real turn on for me. But I didn't know it would be so damned good in a four-way fuck."
"I'll tell you a secret," Leslie said. "I didn't either."
"You couldn't prove it by me," Judy said, half giggling and half laughing. "You act like you've been doing this for years. Fucking with others, I mean."
"I know how I act," Leslie said softly "I guess I should be ashamed. I don't care who watches, but they better damn well be ready to fuck me when I'm finished with one!"
"Kind of greedy, aren't you?"
"Why not?" Leslie asked, arching her eyebrows.
Judy grinned. "Sure, why not?"
Billy and George had recovered. Billy went off to the bathroom to piss. George was left alone with Leslie and his sister for a while.
Leslie flipped his cock. "How about you, young man?" she asked. "What do you think about all this?"
"I think it's great!" he grinned.
"You would!" Judy laughed, leaning over and kissing him on his mouth. "You're the horniest kid I know."
"I'm the only kid you know," George reminded his sister. "Unless you've been sneaking out at night."
"You know better than that," Judy said, cupping her brother's balls lovingly. "I don't fuck anyone but you."
"Oh, yeah," George said. "You just fucked Billy."
"That's different," Judy laughed.
Leslie sat and listened, smiling. Then she said, teasingly, "Well, George you don't have to fuck me, you know. You and your sister can go home and fuck in private. But then, you wouldn't get to fuck me anymore."
"I didn't say that!" George said. "I didn't mean it that way I don't care if my sister fucks Billy. I like to watch that."
"I think it's more fun," Judy said, her voice lowering to a whisper. "I mean, all of us fucking this way. I guess I'm sort of crazy, but I love to watch and be fucked at the same time. It's more exciting, somehow."
"Of course it is, Judy," Leslie said, wrapping her fingers around George's slippery cock, at the same time moving her other hand between Judy's thighs. "With the four of us, anything goes."
Judy looked at Leslie, Her eyes filmy. "You mean ... like at the picnic?"
"Didn't you like that?"
"It was strange," Judy said. "Yes, I can say I liked it."
"That's what I mean," Leslie smiled, rubbing gently at Judy's clit and stroking George's cock at the same time. "With the four of us, when the excitement is high, we can even lick each other. It adds to the pleasure."
"But ... isn't that ... you know," Leslie stammered.
"No it isn't," Leslie replied. "I don't go around eating pussy. I haven't even tasted a cunt. until today. But it seemed the thing to do out there in the sun."
She turned loose of George's cock and pressed Judy to her back, then spread her thighs wide. She sat between Judy's feet, gazing at her cunt. She stared at the fine, curling hairs, the slit of her' pussy. The cunt lips were puffy, gleaming with a mixture of come juice and pussy juice.
Billy came back into the room and saw what his mother was doing. He grinned and sat down on the floor, cupping one of Judy's tits. George, on the other side of his sister, cupped her other tit. Both boys watched Leslie's face, anxious to see what she would do.
Leslie caressed her hand up the inner thigh of Judy, then stroked a fingertip along the protruding clit. Judy had her chin pressed downward, her eyes burning as she watched Leslie. Leslie leaned over and licked her tongue along a creamy thigh, making Judy shiver.
"Are you gonna eat her cunt, Mom?" Billy asked, his excitement causing his voice to tremble. "Are you? Are you gonna suck her cunt?"
Leslie made no reply. Her eyes were blazing upon the fine slit of Judy's pussy. She moved her hands through the fanning hair, then parted the puffy cunt lips. Judy's cunt was creamy with fuck juices. Her long tongue flicked out and swirled about the smooth flesh near Judy's cunt. Judy gave a gasp as she felt the wet heat of Leslie's tongue so near her cunt.
Both boys breathed heavily as Leslie flicked the tip of her long tongue at Judy's cunt. When Leslie lowered her face, lapping the flat surface of her tongue along the fiery slit of Judy's cunt, they gasped with excitement. Judy's hips jerked.
Leslie gave a soft cry and swirled her tongue about the protruding clit. Judy gave a yelp as her hips jerked upward. Leslie's lips closed about her clit.
"Ohhhhh, Leslie!" Judy moaned, spreading her legs wider arid lifting her cunt into Leslie's face.
Leslie shoved her hands underneath and cupped the tight, creamy ass of the writhing girl. She darted her tongue into Judy's cunt, tasting the come juice and pussy juice.
"Ooooo, that's good, Leslie!" Judy sobbed, twisting her crotch into Leslie's face. "That feels so ... good!"
Leslie opened her lips, pressing them hard onto Judy's cunt, her tongue delving deeply. The deeper her tongue went, the better she tasted all those hot fuck juices.
Billy and George began to suck on Judy's tits. Judy, thrusting her cunt into Leslie's sucking mouth, scrambled her hands about until she was gripping the cocks of her brother and Billy. She squeezed their cocks hard.
"Oh, yes!" Judy squealed. "Lick me, Leslie! Lick my cunt! It feels almost like a tiny cock fucking me! Suck me ... lick me!"
Leslie's mouth filled the come juice, sucking strongly to bring it all out. She swallowed hungrily, clutching the tight cheeks of Judy's twisting ass. Her tongue flew in and out of the fiery cunt, swirling upward to lick the throbbing clit, then down again.
Judy clung to the cocks in her hand, feeling them growing hard. She jacked them with frenzied movements.
Billy and George, sucking at her tit, gazed down at Leslie's face. Her nose was buried into the silky hairs of Judy's pussy, the lower part of her face concealed.
"Ooooo! Ahhhhhh!" Judy sobbed with increasing rapture. "Eat me, Leslie! Ohhh, please, eat me! you're going to make me come ... Leslie, suck my cunt! Oh, God ... tongue my hot cunt! Suck and lick my pussy, Leslie!"
Judy screamed as her orgasm raced about. The lips of her cunt clutched Leslie's thrusting tongue. The spasm of her orgasm went on for what seemed a long time.
Leslie clung to Judy's cunt, making that hot cunt clench with amazing orgasms. She kept her face buried between the smooth thighs until Judy began to slump. Leslie kissed the sweet pussy once before lifting her head.
"How was that?" she whispered, licking at her lips.
"Oh, God!" Judy moaned, every muscle of her young body turning to liquid. "Leslie, that was so wonderful!"
"You sure have a juicy cunt," Leslie said, wiping at her face. "You know, you've got those two boys awfully hard. You know we can't leave them with a hard-on, don't you?"
"I have no intention of leaving them with a had-on," Judy gasped, pulling at the cocks. "I don't know what you're going to do, Leslie, but I'm going to fuck them!"
CHAPTER NINE
Leslie spent a good hour in the tub the next day.
Billy came in and washed his mother's back. Although he had slept soundly all night long, and got up late, he looked tired.
"Did we wear you out, honey?" she asked him softly.
"You can't wear me out, Mom," he grinned. "A little rest, and I'm ready to go again." She looked down at his cock. His prick was beet red. "Are you sore?" she asked, reaching over the rim of the tub and fondling his cock and balls. "How do your balls feel."
"They're just fine."
Leslie fondled her son's balls tenderly. He moved his hand to her tits, cupping them. He made her nipple bulge outward, and dipped his head. He licked at his mother's nipple, moving his hand from her knee upward. He felt the hair of her cunt underneath the water, then stroked her clit.
Leslie felt a slight rawness there.
"Well, if your balls feel okay," she laughed softly, "my cunt is sore. You and George fucked the shit out of us last night. I've never been fucked so many times in one night in my life. But, oh, it was wonderful! I bet I came a couple dozen times, Billy."
Billy shoved his other hand down his mother's back. When his fingers reached her ass, trying to press under them, Leslie lifted slightly. "What are you trying to do, baby?"
Billy grinned a lewd grin at his mother. "I just thought if your cunt was a little sore, I'd see if there was another place I could fuck you."
"Billy!" She pretended shock. "You wouldn't! You wouldn't fuck me in the ass ... would you?"
He was rubbing her slightly raw clit with one finger, and now was rubbing his mother's ass-hole with another. "Well, Mom, if your cunt is sore, I don't wanna fuck it. And if you could see your mouth! Your lips are all bruised. I don't know how many times you sucked us off, but you must have a bellyful of come juice. I just thought you might wanna try it in the ass."
Leslie giggled as she stood up. "I guess you know that's virgin territory?"
"It's gotta be un-virgined sometime, don't it?"
She braced herself by putting a hand on his shoulder as she stepped from the tub. She didn't answer him as she toweled her body. She turned her back to him, and wiggled her ass teasingly. Billy was on his knees, staring with pleasure at his mother's rounded ass. Bending over to dry her lower legs, Leslie saw her son's cock was standing up.
Billy watched his mother's ass cheeks part slightly as she bent over. Leslie again wiggled her ass at him.
"I don't know how you came up with that idea, honey," she said, "but if you want to fuck me in the ass, you have to be nice to it."
"How nice, Mom?"
"Well, you could start by kissing it."
Billy ran his hands up the backs of his mother's smooth thighs. Leslie arched her ass back more. Billy ran his tongue over his lips, his eyes almost glazed.
Leslie shoved her ass back farther, enticing her son with the round, creamy beauty of those ass cheeks Billy licked at his lips again, his face moving closer slowly.
"Kiss mother's ass, honey," Leslie urged. "If you want to fuck me in my ass, you have to kiss it first."
Billy's hands were now on his mother's hips. He pressed his lips to one cheek, kissing it. Leslie wiggled her ass, twisting in his face, and his lips brushed across her ass crack, to the other ass cheek. He could smell the heat of his mother's ass, feel it on his face. He snaked his tongue out, tasting her flesh.
"Lick between the cheeks, Billy!" Leslie urged. "Lick between the cheeks of my ass!"
Billy, intensely excited, his cock throbbing upright, held his mother's hips tightly. He darted his tongue down and felt the tip brush over her ass-hole. Leslie whimpered. The feeling of his tongue was strange and delightful against her ass-hole.
Billy began to breathe hard, his hot breaths scorching the sensitive inner cheeks of his mother's ass. He flicked his tongue about her ass-hole. His mother cried out with delight. She could see his cock standing up from his legs. She pressed her ass back into his face, causing Billy to lean back. He had no choice to lean back on the tile of the bathroom floor. Leslie drew her knees up, and Billy found himself with a face full of hairy cunt. He held his mother's ass in his hands now, thrusting his tongue into his mother's juicy cunt. Leslie's face was above his cock, and, with a cry of hunger, she closed her lips around his prick.
She felt his nose pressing at her ass-hole, and, with a gurgle, she humped her ass, bringing her ass-hole to his mouth. Billy dug into his mother's ass cheeks, spreading them as wide as he could. He began sucking at her ass-hole as his tongue licked. He tried to puncture his mother in the ass-hole with his tongue, but couldn't enter.
She lifted her lips from his cock, pulling his hips upward. His cock throbbed along her neck as she shoved her face into the crack of his ass. She licked at his tight ass-hole with a sobbing hunger, swirling around, pressing against it with the tip of her tongue. They thrashed about on the bathroom floor, gasping as they aroused each other's passions to a high pitch. Billy sucked hard at his mother's ass-hole, licking hungrily. His chin was in her cunt, being soaked and drenched by the flowing fuck juices. His cock throbbed along his mother's neck.
But Leslie became too eager to keep this up. She pulled her face out of his ass, scooting her dripping cunt along his chest, moving toward his cock. She rested ohher knees, facing his feet. Taking hold of her son's cock at the base, she slipped the swollen prickhead across her cunt and toward her ass-hole. Lifting one knee to brace herself on her foot, she shoved her other hand to her ass, pulling her ass cheek as wide as she could. She placed the head of his cock against her ass-hole and began to slowly sit down.
"Oooo," Leslie purred as the pressure grew on her ass-hole.
"Does it hurt, Mom?" he asked.
"Yes, but it's a good hurt!" she squealed.
Billy watched with pleasure as his cock pressed at her tight ass-hole. He restrained himself. He held his breath as his mother exerted more pressure.
"Ohhhhh!" Leslie moaned.
Billy gasped as he saw the swollen head of his cock penetrate his mother's ass-hole. Leslie paused, sitting on the very tip of her son's cock, the swollen cockhead squeezed just inside. She m shivered quickly, and slowly began to sit down on him. Billy stared as his cock moved into his mother's ass-hole, feeling the heat, the delicious tightness. Very slowly, Leslie took her son's cock into her ass-hole. The parted cheeks rested on his body, every throbbing inch of his cock now buried deeply up her ass.
Leslie sat there, her eyes closed, feeling the pleasure-pain. Her ass-hole felt very stretched, her ass ring clutching the base of her son's cock with a grip that was unbelievable. The inner muscles of her ass-hole squeezed, and she could feel her son's cock so very deep. She sat there a long time, his cock deep inside her ass-hole, then she shuddered. She pulled his balls up, smashing them against her seeping cunt, trying to shove them into her pussy.
With a sigh, she lifted her ass slowly. Billy stared with excitement as his cock came out, but not out all the way. Keeping the round head of his cock just inside the ring of her ass-hole, Leslie groaned and began to make screwing motions, sinking down onto his cock again. She fucked him with her ass-hole slowly, very slowly, becoming accustomed to his cock inside her ass.
"Ohhh, Billy, Billy!" she sobbed. "You feel so big in my ass-hole. Much bigger than you do in my cunt! I think I can learn to love this, honey!"
She moved her ass up and down a little faster, fucking him, squatting on him. She leaned forward, her hands flat on the tile floor, her ass bouncing with increasing speed, fucking herself up the ass with his cock. Billy could see how stretched his mother's ass-hole was, could feel the sweet heat. When she came down, his cock fully inside her ass-hole, he felt his balls on her fiery cunt.
"It's good, Billy!" she groaned. "It's very good! Oooo, baby, I'm going to fuck you with my ass! God, honey ... we should have fucked this way before! Ohhh, watch my ass ... watch mother's ass-hole eat your cock! I'm going to fuck you with my ass! I'm going to jack your cock off with my hot, tight ass-hole!"
"Fuck me, Mom!" Billy groaned, holding her ass as she began to pound up and down. "Fuck me, fuck me with your tight ass-hole, Mom!"
Billy couldn't remain still. With each downward plunge of his mother's ass, he was arching upward. Leslie began to sob with the pain that was also pleasure. She bounced and twisted her ass, smacking down onto him with slapping sounds. She clutched at his balls, rubbing them at her juicy cunt each time she rammed down. Her ass-hole seemed to be on fire, a burning sensation that caused ecstasy to whip through her.
"I can't last long, Mom!" he yelped. "I'm already about to come!"
"Don't hold back, Billy!" she answered. "If you have to come, come! Ohhh, come in my ass-hole! I love the way your cock stretches my ass-hole ... I love that hardness up my ass! Fuck me, honey! Fuck mother up the ass!"
Leslie was pounding her ass-hole onto his cock with vigorous thrusts, almost with a brutal violence. Billy was having trouble fucking into her. Finally he gave up, letting his mother do all the work. Her ass banged up and down, and she was sobbing with tears of pleasure-pain. She released his balls, fell forward on his legs, and began to suck at his toes. Her ass kept banging up and down, almost drawing off his cock, then plunging down again.
"I'm going to come!" Leslie screamed around her son's toes. "Ohhh, I'm going to come, Billy!"
As her cunt went into spasms of orgasm, her ass-hole tightened about his cock. As she came, Leslie rammed her ass down hard, his cock very deep. The ring of her ass-hole squeezed, and Billy's balls became hard against her hot cunt.
"Mom, I'm gonna come, too!"
"Hurry! Oh, God ... come in my ass, Billy!" Leslie screeched. "Come off in my fucking ass-hole! Come with me ... ooooo, please squirt it up my ass!"
Although his vision was now fuzzy, Billy watched his mother's ass-hole gripping his cock. With a grunt, he came, shooting creamy come juice up her ass-hole with force. Leslie, feeling the gushes, screamed again.
Billy's body went limp, his mother still leaning over his legs, her ass-hole holding his deflating cock, still tight. Leslie licked at her son's toes, her body trembling from the power of her orgasms.
The weight of his mother on him was not uncomfortable. He was watching his cock inside her ass ring. While Leslie rested, she sucked and licked at her son's toes. The muscles of her ass-hole flexed involuntarily around his cock.
Billy reached down, stroking his mother's ass. Leslie mewled softly, wiggling for him. Finally, though, she sat upright, and, surprisingly, twisted around, his cock still up her ass-hole. She kept a tight grip on his cockhead as she twisted, until she was facing her son. She sat on him, her knees up and spread. Her hot cunt rested on his lower stomach. Leslie grinned down at her son.
"How was it, honey?" she asked. "Which is the best fuck? My cunt or ass-hole?"
"Both!" Billy gurgled, feeling his mother's ass-hole flex around his cock.
Leslie laughed, leaning over and kissing his lips. The head of his cock slipped from her ass, and she began to rub her hairy cunt against his prick. Her tongue moved into his mouth, and Billy greedily sucked. Leslie twisted and rubbed her wet cunt along the soft shaft of his cock.
"Oh, my God!" she hissed. "I'm going to come again!"
The convulsions of her cunt against his cock seemed fiery hot. Feeling the pulsing lips of his mother's cunt there, he arched up as hard as he could, pressing at her swollen clit.
"I don't believe it!" Leslie groaned. "I can't believe I'm coming again ... just rubbing on your cock, but I am!"
Billy clutched at his mother's tightening ass cheeks, pressing hard upon her convulsing cunt, he squirmed his hips about as his mother strained against him, shaking with rapture.
CHAPTER TEN
Billy sat on the floor, his face between Judy's knees. He had one knee cocked up, spread wide. Judy sat on the couch, naked except for a pair of sheer, frilly panties. Her ass was scooted over the edge of the cushion, her head leaning back.
Leslie was across from her, leaning back on the long coffee table. Un-like Judy, Leslie was completely naked. Her feet were hooked on the edge of the table, and she was lifting her ass into the air. Sitting on the floor, his face almost in her juicy crotch, George was gripping his cock as hard as he could. His other hand slipped up and down the wet heat of Leslie's hair-lined cunt.
"It didn't hurt?" Judy asked Leslie. "It seems to me it would be very painful."
"It hurt," Leslie said in a low voice as George pressed upon he clit. "But it was a pain that felt good."
"But in the ass?" Judy said in a shivery voice as Billy worked his tongue along the creamy flesh just above her knee. "An ass-hole wasn't made to fuck, Leslie."
"Oh, yes it is!" Leslie gurgled as George penetrated her cunt with two fingers. "At least my ass-hole is made to fuck. You can't say that until you try it, Judy. It's very nice ... a hard cock stretching you and filling you there."
Billy's tongue was halfway to Judy's pussy, and she gazed down at him. His tongue was swirling along her inner thigh, leaving a trail of wetness.
"What are you going to do, Billy?" Judy asked in a throaty voice. "Eat me?"
For an answer, Billy buried his face into her cunt and licked rapidly a few times. Judy gasped, then began to purr and wiggle her ass. Billy licked his tongue about her cunt lips, then twirled it around her swollen clitoris, pulling it between his lips and sucking hard. Judy squealed and lifted her cunt to his mouth.
"Ohhhhh, shit, Billy!" she whimpered.
Leslie saw her son's cock standing up, dropping her hand over the side of the coffee table and gripping hard. She pumped his cock with short, tight jerks.
Billy thrust his tongue past the hot lips of Judy's juicy cunt, darting back and forth. Judy gave a soft cry of pleasure and twisted her crotch into his face. Leslie's eyes blazed as she watched her son licking Judy's pussy.
"George..." she whispered.
George pulled his fingers from Leslie's cunt, and moved his face toward it. When he snaked his tongue out, he licked first just beneath her cunt, almost at her ass-hole. Leslie gave a hiss of pleasure as his tongue dragged up along the slit of her steaming pussy and darted in briefly. Then he had his lips around her clit, sucking.
"I want a cock," Judy said softly, but urgently. "I need a cock in my cunt! I need to be fucked!"
Billy pulled his smeared face from between Judy's thighs. "Let George fuck you," he said. "I wanna fuck my mom."
That pleased Leslie. Not that she cared if Billy fucked Judy. He could fuck her as much as he wanted. It pleased her that he preferred her now, this moment. She gently pushed George's head from her thighs.
"Go fuck your sister, George," she said in a soft voice.
George stood up, his cock standing up almost to his stomach. When he moved to his sister, Billy came to his mother. His cock never looked so hard, Leslie thought as he lowered himself between her thighs. She drew her knees back to her tits, her beautiful face peeking between them, her eyes blazing down as her son rubbed his cock into the thick hair of her cunt a moment. She felt his balls brush the lips of her puffy cunt, and gave a soft sob of urgency.
Billy shoved his cock down, the prickhead sliding into her cunt easily. Leslie drew in a hiss of air, the first penetration of her pussy always exciting her. Turning her head, she watched George fucking his cock into his sister's hungry cunt, and Judy was wrapping her long, creamy thighs about his waist.
"That looks beautiful," Leslie whispered as her son's cock stuffed into her cunt. "Watching you two fuck is so beautiful, Judy."
"It's wonderful," Judy said in a breathless voice, holding her brother's cock deep inside her fiery cunt. "It feels so wonderful! Fuck me, George! Ohhhh, fuck my pussy, my twat, my snatch ... fuck my cunt!"
Judy began to bang her crotch up and down, her pussy fucking her brother's cock. She dug her lingers into his shoulders, her ass twisting and churning faster and faster. George caught his sister's wild, frantic motions, and plunged into her pussy as she brought it up. The wet, slapping sounds excited Leslie as much as her son's cock was when he started hunching his ass back and forth.
Leslie raised her ass high, her back bowed. Billy clasped his mother's tits between her legs, pulling and smashing them as he fucked swiftly. The friction of his cock between the sensitive tightness of her cunt lips sent Leslie into a swooning state. Her eyes rolled almost vacantly, but she kept watching George and Judy fucking so wildly.
"Ohhhhh, give it to mother!" she hissed. "Give mother's hot cunt your hard cock, Billy! Oooooo, fuck mother, honey!"
"Suck my cock!" Billy grunted. "Mom, suck my cock with your cunt! Suck it and fuck it!"
"I am!" Leslie sobbed with ecstasy. "Oh, honey, I am! My cunt is sucking your sweet, hard cock! Mother's cunt is sucking and fucking your wonderful cock!"
George was fucking his cock hard into his sister's gripping cunt, and Leslie saw his banging ass through a fuzzy film now. The sounds of rapture that Judy made seemed to be coming from a far distance. She ran her hands down her thighs and pulled at the lips of her cunt as her son fucked faster and faster. She felt her son's wet, slippery prickshaft slide on her fingertips, and she squeezed her cunt lips as tight as she could about his cock. Her son seemed to reach depths he had never reached before. Ecstasy flowed through her veins like a scalding liquid. He was beating against her inflamed clit brutally. But the sensations were absolute bliss to Leslie, not pain.
"Oh, God! Oh, God!" Judy was wailing. "Oh, George! Oh, honey! I love it ... love it! Harder, George! Ohhh, please, fuck me hard as you can!"
"I am!" George shouted, fucking his cock violently into his sister's boiling cunt. The wet slaps seemed loud in the room, but no one heard them. The breathing was heavy, the air reeking of cunt and cock, of fuck juices. "I'm fucking as hard as I can!"
"You're going to have me coming any time, now!" Judy shouted, grinding mindlessly into her brother's ramming cock. "Ooooo, hard and fast, George! I'm almost there! I'm about to come! Fuck me, please! Ohhhhhh ... ahhhhh, yes, yes!"
A shriek of pure ecstasy exploded from Judy's throat as her cunt convulsed. Her hips thrashed rapidly as her brother kept fucking his cock in and out. Her hairy pussy gripped the shaft of his cock like a wet, fiery vise. George tried to pull back, but his sister's cunt clamped down, holding him deep.
"Ohhhh, now, Judy!" George yelped.
His balls tightened, then went into spasms as his come juice spewed forth. The hot splashing of his come juice triggered Judy's cunt into more and tighter contractions. Her heels banged against the cheeks of his ass, screams echoing around the room.
"More!" Judy screeched. "Give me more! Give my cunt more come juice, George! Fill my hot pussy ... flood my fucking cunt!"
The sounds of fucking, the screams of orgasm, penetrated Leslie's reeling mind. It was the trigger that creased the beginning of her own orgasm.
She shot her ass up high, her cunt sucking her son's cock deeply. A shout burst from her throat as she strained her cunt onto her son's cock.
"Oooo, shit! Ohhhh, piss!" Leslie screamed. "Oh, fuck it, Billy! Shit, shit, shit! I'm coming! God, how I'm coming! Ram it to me, honey! Ram your cock deep! I'm coming! Oh, I can't stand it ... it's so fucking good!"
Billy raced his throbbing cock back and forth, the gripping wetness of his mother's convulsing cunt drawing powerfully on it. He felt his balls swelling, the mindless pleasure growing hotly. He thrust hard, and felt his balls resting against the tight heat of his mother's ass-hole. It seemed to him that she was trying to get his balls up her ass. He grunted, and spurted come juice deep into her thirsty cunt.
Judy's ass had slumped. Her breathing was harsh. George had fallen forward, his face on his sister's tingling tits. Judy hugged his face to them, watching as Leslie and her son came together.
Billy's body shuddered as his mother closed her hot thighs about his waist, sliding them up and down caressingly. Leslie stroked her son's ass while his breathing burned hotly on her flesh.
"I guess we showed them, didn't we, Judy?" Leslie said in a breathless voice.
"Showed us what?" Billy asked, lifting from his mother and taking his cock from her cunt.
"That we could fuck you out," Leslie giggled, sitting up on the coffee table.
"Bull shit!" George snorted as he moved to sit beside his sister. "There isn't a girl alive that can fuck us out."
"Braggard!" his sister said, teasing his cock with a fingertip. "You think you can fuck constantly."
"Just like all men," Leslie said.
"All we need is a minute to rest," Billy said. "Then we'll show you."
"Sure you will," Leslie giggled, rumpling her son's hair. "Sure you will."
Since it was getting on to evening, Leslie prepared them a light dinner. They ate nakedly, feeling the freedom of being that way.
Leaving the dishes, they returned to the living room, sitting on the floor facing each other. Both Billy and George were starting to get hard again. The swelling of their cocks was not lost on Leslie and Judy.
"Are those for dessert?" Judy asked.
"I'd say so," Leslie responded. "They would be the perfect taste to finish off dinner, wouldn't you say, Judy?"
"Mmmmm, they sure look tasty."
Judy leaned down between her brother's legs, running the flat surface of her tongue along his cock. George's cock responded to the stimulation by jerking into full hardness. Judy mewled and closed her lips about her brother's cock.
"It tastes like dessert, Leslie," she said.
"Let me see," Leslie replied, leaning over and pulling her son's cock into her mouth. "Mmmmmm, you're right, Judy."
"Let's suck them off," Judy whispered, cupping her brother's balls gently. "Let's suck them off and make them give us that delicious come juice."
"Why not?" Leslie agreed.
Billy pulled away as his mother dipped her face down to his cock again.
She looked up at him, perplexed.
"You don't want a blow job, Billy?" she asked. "I thought you loved getting sucked off."
"I do," her son replied, pressing his mother's shoulders to the floor. "And you can suck me off, but this way."
Leslie sprawled on the floor, watching her son leaning across her face on his hands and knees. His cock angled down to her lips.
As Billy moved his mouth and face between Leslie's slim thighs, kissing and licking at her cunt, Judy leaned back, too. George knelt above his sister's mouth, his face sliding between Leslie's thighs.
Leslie opened her mouth as her son began to moving his cock between her lips. She held a cheek of his ass when he began to fuck up and down, running his hard cock into her throat. She gurgled and spread her legs wide as George shoved his face into her cunt.
Judy gulped her brother's cock into her mouth with a soft moan of pleasure, closing her hot thighs about Billy's head. Billy began sucking and tonguefucking Judy's always-ready cunt, while fucking his mother in her hungry mouth. George was doing the same with his sister and Leslie's cunt. Both Leslie and Judy rested their heads on the floor, eagerly allowing the boys to fuck their greedy mouths. Their tongues swirled and licked at the cocks.
Both Leslie and Judy wiggled up and down, grinding into the faces of the two boys, grinding as their passion swelled. Muffled sighs and groans of contentment came from them.
The sex was not frenzied as before, but slow and gentle and ever so sweet. Billy held Judy's creamy, tight ass with both hands, his tongue licking about the hairy pussy lips, darting into the fiery cunt, then sucking at her clit. Judy squirmed her ass, her lips stretching about her brother's throbbing cock. She was glad she had allowed him and Billy to come in her now. She would never deny her brother or Billy the pleasure of squirting into her cunt, or her mouth. And she told herself, as George fucked into her mouth, that she was going to take his hard cock up her ass-hole. If it did hurt, she was going to become used to it. She was not going to let her brother or Billy fuck her without complete satisfaction. She was going to offer her cunt, mouth and ass-hole to them anytime they wanted her. Because Judy wanted it more than ever now.
Leslie sucked at her son's cock lovingly, stroking his ass and rubbing lightly at his ass-hole. She strained her cunt into George's mouth, hoping none of this would ever end. The luckiest day of her life was that picnic, she thought. The best thing she had ever done was to wrestle her son. She mewled hungrily about his cock, her tongue starting to move faster.
The squeal of delight coming from Judy mixed with the mewls of Leslie. Each felt their orgasms boiling like a threatening volcano. They began to hump their cunts into the sucking mouths, sucking harder as the boys fucked between their lips.
Both women grunted at the same time, their cunts convulsing together.
And both Billy and George started coming, squirting the deliriously sweet come juice into the thirsty mouths of Judy and Leslie. The two women sucked and drank, swallowed and whimpered with joy...
