Of all the social institutions which have had to endure change and weather criticism, the family concept is, perhaps, the most pronounced. Subjected to the undermining forces of our modern liberal culture, the family unit has undergone immeasurable challenge.
WIDE-OPEN, HORNY MOTHER is the story of how a single mother and her young son and daughter adjust to the liberated moral standards of modern American culture. Their method, that of incest, may well be considered unusual or shocking, but is nonetheless successful.
WIDE-OPEN, HORNY MOTHER-a novel of fiction for entertainment. A reminder that what is debased and perverted for some may well be normal for others.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Sally sprawled on the floor, her dress crawling up the backs of her thighs. Every time she wiggled or twisted, the dress came up another inch.
Sitting in an arm chair, Dean was peeking over his comic book, trying to see beneath his sister's dress. He had crossed his legs in an effort to hide his bulging hard-on.
Lying back on the couch on the other side of the room, Sharon was amused. She had seen her son's cock swelling inside his pants before he crossed his legs and she had been watching him as he tried to secretly peek at his sister.
If her daughter realized that she was showing her legs almost to her little ass, Sally gave no indication. But girls as young as Sally seldom thought of such things, Sharon knew. They were still innocent of what such exposure could do to a boy, or a man.
Or to Sharon.
Sharon rested her head on the arm of the couch, both feet pointed toward the other end. Her own dress was just above her knees, but not high enough to draw her son's eyes. Her full, firm tits rose and fell slowly as she controlled her breathing. Her clitoris was swollen inside her panties and her cunt was seeping so much, the crotch was almost soaked. She worked the muscles of her inner thighs, creating pressure upon her sensitive cunt, sending sparks of pleasure up her flat stomach.
The idea that her son was doing his best to peek up his sister's skirt didn't make Sharon angry. She found it erotic and delicious to see his interest in his sister. The sheer perversity of her son getting a hard-on from such innocent exposure thrilled Sharon almost to the point of orgasm.
She wondered about Dean and Sally. They were quite young, at an age when most boys and girls had no interest in each other. Boys thought girls were troublesome, and girls thought boys were absolutely the silliest things on earth.
But still, Sharon wondered about her son. He was a year older than Sally.
Sharon had seen her daughter naked often enough and she knew Sally still had a hairless little cunt. It was pink and succulent, smooth-looking with a tight little slit. She had not seen her son naked during the past two years and she wondered if he was sprouting hair on his cock and balls yet. Squirming her ass on the cushions of the couch, her cunt starting to bubble, Sharon wondered why she was so interested in such things and why her desire was getting stronger each day.
Her own cunt was quite hairy and she had to shave some of the hair before she put on a bikini. She had had thick hair on her cunt when she was just a year older than her son was now and her tits had sprouted overnight, making her very proud.
But Sally . . .
Sally was starting to grow her tits now, but they were still just small little bumps. Her pink nipples were getting larger and Sharon felt Sally would have a nice pair of tits in about a year.
The movement of her son caught her eye.
Dean was shifting in his chair, looking over the top of his comic book with more openness. Sharon glanced at her daughter and saw the reason why.
Sally's skirt now was higher and her white panties were exposed. Sally had opened her legs a bit and the crotch of her panties could be seen. Sharon turned her eyes to her son and even with his legs crossed she saw the bulge of his cock. A soft moan bubbled from her throat and she licked her lips.
"Sally," Sharon said in a low, whispery voice, "your dress is up."
Sally lifted her head, looking around, then over her shoulder. She giggled-but didn't shove her dress down.
Curious, Sharon watched her daughter's ass. It was small and tight, very compact. Sally wiggled it, not at all concerned that her panties were showing. A small frown creased Sharon's forehead, then she saw that Dean was so excited he uncrossed his legs. His young cock strained at the front of his pants and his eyes were glassy as he gazed openly at his sister.
Sharon's cunt convulsed.
Sally glanced at her brother, her blue eyes twinkling with wicked mischief.
Dean suddenly threw his comic book to the floor and stood up, anger on his young face.
His cock bulged out, the head trying to burst the seams. Sharon gazed at it, then watched her son stomp from the room.
She knew how he felt.
Sally, apparently, had been teasing her brother like this for some time and Dean was getting tired of it.
Sharon swung her legs over the edge of the couch and followed her son. She found him on his bed, one arm resting on his forehead as he stared at the ceiling. His cock still strained inside his pants, almost outlined. Sharon stared at it, feeling her palms itching and her cunt pulsing. Her tits thrust out as she breathed deeply. She felt weak, her legs shaking.
Dean didn't look at her as she sat on the edge of his bed.
"That was cruel of Sally," Sharon said softly, trying to keep the tremor out of her voice. "She shouldn't tease you that way, honey."
"Mom, she makes me so mad!" Dean replied, sounding as if he were about to cry. "She always does that. She knows what it does to me but she just doesn't care."
Sharon placed her hand on her son's knee. "I'll talk to her," Sharon promised. "She must know what she's doing to you."
"Oh, she knows, all right, Mom. She knows. She likes to do it, to make me get ... " "Hard?" Sharon supplied. Dean nodded.
Sharon, her eyes glazed with moist heat, stared at her son's cock, her hand moving up on his knee to his thigh. Dean was holding his breath, trying to make his body be still. He turned his face toward the wall. Sharon smiled at his shyness, but was delighted because he wasn't trying to stop her hand from moving higher. She wanted to touch his hard-on, to feel it, to grasp it tightly. She wished his pants were off, or at least open.
Her hand paused a few inches from his crotch. She squeezed his thigh and Dean grunted. A gasp came from Sharon's throat as she watched his cock lurch in his pants.
"You like looking up girls' dresses, don't you, honey?" she asked softly.
Dean nodded but didn't look at his mother.
Sharon's fingers squeezed her son's inner thigh again. She was holding her breath, feeling her cunt swell inside her panties. The crotch was drenched with the excitement she felt. Her right hand gripped his thigh hard as she drew one foot onto his bed, bending it at the knee.
"Dean," she whispered, "look at mother."
Dean turned his head. "Oh, Mom!"
He was looking beneath her dress, seeing the creamy flesh of her inner thighs, the tight way her panties cupped her puffy cunt. There was a dark, fan-shaped shadow that he could see through them and a few strands peeked out from the tight band.
"You can look up mother's dress," Sharon whispered, her voice throaty with increasing erotic emotion. "You can look up my dress all you want."
Dean's young eyes strained, his body shaking.
"Like it, honey?" Sharon purred. "Do you like what you see?"
"Oh, Mom!" Dean groaned.
"Look, baby," she kept whispering. "Look up mother's dress all you want. Enjoy it, darling. Look hard at me." The erotic sensations flooded Sharon's mind. She felt wicked, wanton, more erotic of mind than she had for years.
She scooted her fingertips toward his throbbing hardness and brushed his cock through his pants. Dean was panting heavily, his eyes hot as he fixed them between his mother's thighs.
"Look at my legs, baby," she whispered. "Look under mother's dress. Look at my legs and panties. See my panties, Dean? Aren't they pretty panties?"
She rested her right hand on his cock now, feeling it throbbing against her palm. She pressed down and Dean made a low moaning sound of pleasure.
"Do you like my panties, Dean?" she kept whispering. "Look at the way they puff out. Do you know why mother's panties are puffing out like that?" She didn't wait for her son to answer. "It's because mother is excited, baby. My panties puff out. that way because mother is so very excited."
Dean writhed his ass, jamming his cock into his mother's palm.
"Oooo, you like this, don't you, Dean?" she said in a low, hissing voice. "You like it when I touch you this way? Do you like looking up my dress, seeing mother's panties, and the way I'm touching you . . . here?"
"Yeah, Mom!" Dean grunted, his eyes boiling as he gazed at her crotch. "You look . . . "
"Mmmmm," Sharon mewled. "Wet? Is that what you were going to say? That mother looks wet there? Well, I am, honey. You know a girl gets wet there when she's hot, don't you?"
Dean shook his head. He had no idea what happened when a girl got excited.
"When you get excited, you get like this," she said, curling her fingers about his cock, feeling it through his pants. "You get hard. When a girl is excited, she gets wet."
Her fingers fumbled with his zipper.
"Keep looking up mother's dress, honey," she urged, pulling his zipper down. "Look up my dress, enjoy what you see. I'm not going to tease you like your sister, Dean. I understand what it's like, being so hard. Look at me, baby, see my panties, my legs."
She opened his pants and her hot hand moved into them.
Dean gasped when his mother closed her hot fist about his cock and pulled it free. But he kept looking under her dress.
Sharon whimpered as she saw her son's cock in her fist. The head was swollen, a bright pink. There was fluid on his piss hole and when she squeezed his cock hard, more liquid bubbled up. She moved her fist, stroking it up and down on his cock. She made soft hissing sounds as her cunt pulsated with a greater heat.
"That's it, baby," she whispered. "Look up mother's dress, look at mother's panties, and mother will make you feel good."
She pumped her son's cock, her tongue licking about her wet lips, her eyes smoldering. She felt as if she was about to come and she wanted to squeeze her thighs together, to help her orgasm burst. But her son wanted to look under her dress.
"You're so hard, darling," she moaned. "You have such a lovely hard-on. I'll make it feel good, Dean. You just look under my dress, at my panties, and mother will take care of your sweet hard-on."
Dean wanted to touch, to feel what he was looking at. But he wasn't sure his mother would let him feel her pussy. He trembled with hot pleasure, lifting his hips up as his mother's fist came down.
"Can you see my panties getting wet, baby?" she asked.
"Yeah," her son groaned.
"That means I'm as excited as you are, Dean." She squeezed his cock hard, bringing a groan of pleasure from him. "Mother is hot, like you. I'm getting wet because I'm holding you this way, pumping on you, making you feel good. I like to make you feel good, honey. I love to make you feel good."
She spread her knee wider, her crotch vulnerable. More dark hair curled from the soaked crotch. Her fist beat a little faster on his cock.
Then Sharon wanted to see more. She wanted to see him with his pants down, see his sweet, precious, young balls. Her hand turned his cock loose and Dean gave a sound of disappointment.
"Don't worry," Sharon said softly. "I won't stop. I just want to pull your pants down, baby."
Dean lifted his ass so his mother could slide his pants down. There was a large wet place on his jockey shorts that sent a spasm of burning excitement through Sharon's cunt. His balls looked large for a boy of his age but there was no hair on them and only a few at the base of his cock. The scantiness of hair on him sent her erotic emotions soaring. Her son had a very beautiful cock and balls and the lack of hair was the best thing of all to her.
"That's beautiful," she hissed, gazing at him, his cock straight up, his balls resting between his thighs. "God, you don't know how beautiful you are, Dean!"
His body trembled and his cock jerked.
Again she closed her fist about her son's cock and now she jacked it more firmly. She parted her knees wide, one foot on the floor. With her son looking at her wet panties and his cock in her fist, Sharon was about to come. She had always enjoyed being looked at and she had, at certain times, flashed someone her cunt while getting out of a car, or while in a cafe, or getting out of a chair.
As she ran her fist up and down his cock, breathing hard, her tits straining out, she twisted her ass on his bed, knowing the movement would make him more excited. The throb of his cock in her hand sent a searing kind of fire through her arm, down her body, and into her cunt. She pumped her fist swiftly up and down, from the swollen head to the base, then slowed, twisting on it. She moved her left hand to his balls, cradling them tenderly, fondling them as she jacked his prick slowly.
"Can you come, Dean?" she asked.
"Come? I don't know what you mean, Mom."
"Come, you know," she said. "Squirt from this lovely hard-on."
"You mean . . . pee?"
Sharon found his innocence delicious.
"No, not pee, Dean. I mean shoot thick wetness out of your cock."
Dean gasped.
"Oh, yes, darling, your cock!" Sharon said. "Cock, nice big hard cock! Shoot from your prick . . . your cock."
Dean stared, not knowing what his mother was talking about. All he knew was it felt good to rub his prick and it felt even better in her hand.
"It's okay," Sharon said. "I'll explain later. Right now let me make your cock feel good. Look under mother's dress, look at mother's panties, and let me make your cock feel good."
She pulled on his prick and wrapped her palm about the head, feeling the heat of it, the wetness searing her flesh. She used her fingers to jerk up and down, then wrapped them back about his cock, jacking him faster. She held his balls in her other hand, twisting and pulling them gently. She made soft sobbing sounds of ecstasy, her tongue licking about her lips. Her eyes blazed down at his cock and balls.
Dean was squirming his ass about now. He moaned, his eyes almost focused as he gazed at the tight band of his mother's panties. He could see the wetness clearly. Her swollen cunt lips were outlined.
"Mom ... ohhhhh!"
"What's wrong, honey?" she asked. "Am I jacking you too slow, too hard?"
"No!" he grunted. "It feels good, Mom!"
She pumped faster, harder, smacking the edge of her fist at the base of his cock.
She noticed his hand move toward her, past her feet that rested at his hip. Then she understood.
"You want to touch me? Is that it, darling?"
Dean nodded his head, biting at his bottom lip.
"You don't have to ask, Dean," she gurgled hoarsely. "Touch mother if you want. Touch me right there . . . feel how wet my panties are. Touch my pussy, baby." Dean's hand trembled as he shoved it toward the crotch of his mother's panties. He touched his fingertip to them, as if afraid something would happen.
"Touch it hard," she urged. "Cup it, Dean! Go on . . . you can rub her hand on my pussy."
Dean curled his fingers into his mother's cunt, his breath coming in hot gasps.
"You feel hot, Mom," he groaned. "Hot and wet."
"Of course I am," she giggled. "I'm very hot and wet because I'm jacking on your cock. Play with it, Dean. Play with mother's pussy and I'll make your cock feel so very good."
Sharon's fist banged up and down her son's cock, soft cooing sounds coming from her. She scooted her ass into his hand and twisted it as Dean rubbed at the wet crotch of her panties. Her nipples seemed to be trying to burst through her bra and blouse, they were so swollen and tight.
"Mmmmm, feel me, darling," she whispered throatily. "Feel mother up . . .feel mother's pussy! Ohhh, darling, play with mother's hot cunt and I'll make your cock feel so very good!"
Dean rubbed at the wet crotch of his mother's panties, arching his hips up. There were some strange feelings going on in his balls. He wasn't sure what the meaning was, but the feelings felt very good. He watched his middle finger pressing at the slit of his mother's cunt, shoving her panties into her cunt. He started to pull his finger back.
"That's okay," Sharon said quickly. "Do whatever you want between my legs, Dean. Push your finger in me if you want to."
"Mom, something is gonna happen," he grunted. "I don't know what it is, but I feel like I'm about to pee awfully bad."
Sharon stared at his face.
"Ohhh, darling!" she squealed, jacking his cock as fast as she could. "Do it! Ohhh, please do it, Dean! You're going to come, honey! Ohhh, my God! Your first time and I'm going to make it happen! Oooo, baby, honey ... let me see it happen! Come, Dean, come!"
"I gotta pee, Mom!" he wailed with embarrassment. "Stop, Mom! I gotta pee and I don't think I can stop it!"
"Do it!" she hissed thickly, her eyes burning on his piss hole. "If it's pee, then pee!"
Dean gritted his teeth, fighting to stop what was happening in his balls and cock. He didn't want to pee but there wasn't anything he could do about it. His mother was jacking on his cock so hard, holding it so tightly.
"Ohhhh, Mom!" he wailed.
Thick gushes of young come juice burst from the head of his cock.
"Ooooo, beautiful!" Sharon whimpered, watching her son come off for the first time in his young life.
The thick, creamy juice spurted almost a foot into the air, then splashed down onto his stomach and her hand. She jerked swiftly, crying with ecstasy as her cunt exploded inside her tight panties.
"Look at it!" she gurgled. "Ohhhh, your first time! Mother is making your cock come off for the first time! That's so beautiful, Dean! Come, baby, come! Ohhh, God . . . don't stop coming!"
With a final gush, he finished. His stomach was coated with his first discharge. It was all over Sharon's fist and she caressed his soft balls tenderly, an erotic smile glowing on her pretty face.
"I made a mess, Mom," Dean said, feeling ashamed of himself.
"No, baby," she whispered, running her hand into the juice coating his stomach. "You came, that's all. No way is that a mess."
She lifted the corner of his sheet and cleaned him, wiping the come juice from his flesh, his cock, balls, and finally from her hand.
"If your sister ever teases you like this," she said, standing up on shaking legs, smoothing her dress down, "you come to me, baby."
Dean was still shivering as he looked up at his mother.
"I'll take care of it when she makes you so hard," she said, moving toward the door. "Like now."
She paused at the door, looking at him. His pants and shorts hung at his thighs, his cock and balls sweetly showing. She smiled, her eyes glittering.
"Just come to mother with your hard-on and I'll take care of it."
CHAPTER TWO
Sharon prepared for bed.
She had bathed, scented her body, and pulled a frilly, short nightgown on. There were a pair of panties that went with the gown, but she seldom wore them. She preferred to sleep naked and so she understood the significance of putting on the gown now. It was designed not to sleep in, but to excite and arouse.
Dean and Sally were already in bed and it was getting close to midnight. She had been walking the floor of her room for sometime. She knew what she wanted and she was sure Dean would go along with her. Yet, there was something holding her back.
Her cunt burned with hunger, seeping juices until the inner surfaces of her thighs were wet and slippery. Her clitoris was almost painfully swollen, bulging from the hot slit of her pussy. She wanted her son's cock badly, wanted it inside her pussy, fucking her. It had been all she could do earlier, while she was jacking him off, to keep herself from straddling him and stuffing his young cock into her cunt.
She grinned to herself, remembering it was her hand that had made her son come off for the first time. She wished that his come juice had been inside her fiery cunt, especially for her son's first discharge.
She cupped one of her flawlessly formed tits, her other hand sliding between her legs, pressing the short hem of her gown against her cunt. The soft nylon felt good. She turned from the door, grabbed the tiny panties and pulled them on her hips. She adjusted the crotch and two thin elastic bands o her hips. Then, while she still had the courage, she left her room, going straight to Dean's.
She shoved his door open and saw him there on his back. His drapes were open and the moon sent enough light in so she could see that he slept in his shorts. Sliding into the room silently, she stood at the side of his bed, looking down at him. His cock was half hard, concealed in the shorts, making a delicious lump.
She touched his shoulder. "Dean?" she whispered.
He came awake immediately. "Huh? What is it, Mom?"
"Come with me," she whispered. "But be quiet. We don't want to wake your sister up."
Dean swung his legs over the edge of the bed and stood up. Sharon took his hand and pulled him into her room. She had left her nightstand light on and there was a soft glow in the room.
Dean stared at his mother. Her long legs were slim and creamy with smooth flesh. Her tits strained at the almost-transparent, gauzy gown. Sharon knew the effect her body had on her son-she could see his cock hardening inside his shorts.
"Want me, Dean?" she asked in a low voice. "Want you, Mom?"
"This," she said, pointing to her crotch. "Do you want this? Do you want to . . . fuck me?"
"Oh, wow!" Dean gasped.
His cock strained with outlined hardness in his white jockey shorts and he didn't try to hide it. His eyes bulged, his mouth hanging open.
"Well, do you?" she asked, reaching outward. "After what I did for you earlier. I thought you'd like to see what fucking was like."
"Ohhhh, Mom, really?"
Sharon closed her hand about her son's cock, squeezing it very hard. She nodded her head, her eyes shining with steamy desire.
"Feel my titties," she said in a husky voice. "Feel my tits and play with them."
Dean swallowed noisily, his eyes almost coming out of his head.
Sharon lifted one of his hands and placed it on her firm tit, curling his fingers about it. "Mmmm, squeeze mother's tit, Dean. Ohhhh, yes, like that!" She clung to his cock, her other hand pressing into her tit. "Want me to take my gown off?"
Dean nodded his head. His legs shook with excitement and the head of his cock was about to stick out of the waistband of his jockey shorts.
Watching her son, her eyes hazy with wicked hunger, Sharon lifted her gown, tossing it to the floor, now wearing only the tiny panties. Her tits swelled outward, nipples jutting toward the ceiling. Dean gulped and grabbed his mother's tits with both hands.
"Oooo, lovely," Sharon gurgled, her hips twisting as she covered her son's hands, pressing them into her firm, spongy tits. "Squeeze mother's tits, darling! Go ahead, you won't hurt them."
But Dean shoved his face into her tits instead. He was just short enough so his face was level with them and Sharon felt light-headed when her son started sucking greedily at her nipples.
"Ohhhh, Dean! Suck my tits! Oh, baby, you sure know what to do with a pair of naked tits!"
She hugged him against her body, grinding her hips at his stomach. She felt his cock throbbing on her right thigh and she rubbed at it. One of her hands moved down his naked back, over the seat of his jockey shorts. She clung to a cheek of her son's ass, her fingers squeezing at it as she pulled his cock as tight as she could against her thigh.
Dean sucked from one tit to the other, his hands holding them, digging into the flesh, making her nipples bulge with hard, tingling delight. Sharon kissed the top of her son's head, purring like a kitten as he sucked her nipples.
"You feel so hard," she whispered against the top of his head. "Your cock is so hard, baby!"
She pushed his head from her tits and drew her hands up to his face. Cupping his cheeks, she leaned down and kissed his mouth. Dean's hand rested on his mother's waist and when she snaked her tongue past his lips, he groaned and dug his fingers into her skin.
"Mom," he groaned, pulling away from her swirling tongue, "I think I'm gonna do it again!"
"Do what again?" she asked, puzzled. "You know, come!"
"Oh, not yet!" she said quickly. "Don't come in your shorts! I want you to put it in me, Dean!"
"Put my cock in you, Mom?" "Ooooo, yes! Stick your hard cock in my pussy and fuck me!" "Wow!"
Sharon stripped her tiny panties off, lifting her feet one at a time. Then she jerked her son's shorts from his body, leaning over to take them off his feet. His cock brushed her neck and she trembled.
She had to stand and look at him for a while. Naked, he was gloriously beautiful, his cock stretching out and jerking up and down, the head swollen. His balls, so deliciously lacking in hair, sent a rumbling heat through her cunt. She took his hand and pulled him toward the bed. Sharon caressed her son's flesh, feeling his back, his thighs, his young and tight ass. Dean, feverish with desire, massaged his mother's tits, his fingers digging into her skin. He fondled her naked ass, running his hand down her thigh and between them, then up the smooth surfaces to her cunt. He felt the hairy wetness of his mother's pussy and his cock felt as if he was going to come at any time.
Sharon rolled onto her back, spreading her long legs wide, pulling her son on top of her. His cock dragged over her stomach, leaving a hot smear of juice on her quivering flesh.
"Shove it in!" she hissed. "Hurry and shove your cock in my cunt before you come, Dean!"
Dean jabbed his cock forward, missing her cunt. The head plunged against her clitoris, then slid into the thick hairs. Sharon yelped as it smashed her burning clitoris, a tremor of hot hunger flooding her. She almost came when it happened. She shoved her right hand between them, pushing at her son's cock, fitting it to the fiery lips of her pussy. Dean was making tight faces as he struggled to keep from coming. His hands, on each side of his mother, shook as he held his shoulders and head up.
"Push!" Sharon sobbed. "Push it in now!"
Dean thrust his hips forward. His cock slithered into his mother's cunt.
"Oooo, God!" Sharon sobbed, her crotch lifting to smash at the base of her son's cock, the inner muscles of her cunt clamping around it.
His bails struck the cheeks of her uplifted ass.
"Mom!" Dean shouted just as his cock gushed.
"Ohhhh, baby!" Sharon cried out, clutching at her son's hips with tight fingers.
Thick, scalding come juice spurted out of her son's cock and splashed the greedy, soft walls of her cunt. Sharon's pussy was so sensitive, she felt every throb of his prick, felt each splash of his precious come juice.
Dean grunted over and over, straining, his hips between his mother's thighs, coming hard. Sharon gripped his hips and thrust powerfully onto his cock. The hidden muscles of her cunt drew on his prick, sucking it, pulling the sweet cream out of his young balls. She sobbed softly with ecstasy, taking her son's second discharge of his life into her cunt.
Her cunt clutched his spewing cock with a hot, wet tightness that was unbelievable to Dean. The sensations were the most fantastic he had ever experienced.
"Oooo, come in me!" Sharon whimpered. "Come in mother's pussy! Shoot it up mother's cunt! Ohhhh, baby, I'm coming with you! Feel my cunt . . . feel mother's cunt sucking your cock?"
Dean heard her and her words excited him, but he couldn't answer. His discharge was over- whelming his young senses.
Sharon raced her hands past his hips, clenching the cheeks of her ass in her palms and pulling down on him, trying to swallow his cock with her fiery cunt. Her head twisted from side to side, her eyes squeezed shut with tears running along her cheeks. They were tears of joy, tears of mindless ecstasy, tears of perverse delight because her son was coming off inside her gripping cunt.
Then Dean slumped, snorting hotly, his body relaxing. His face crushed her tits and Sharon slowly let her ass fall to the mattress. His cock was still inside her cunt and, to her surprise, it was still very hard.
She hugged him, stroking his back until he calmed down.
"Was that good, Dean?" she asked in a whispery voice, her lips at the top of his head. "Did you like fucking me?"
Dean lifted his head and looked into his mother's face.
"I came too fast, Mom," he said, ashamed himself.
"It was okay," she assured him. "Did you feel me come?" Dean nodded his head, eyes bright. "Nice, wasn't it?" "Yeah, Mom."
"You're still hard, you know," she grinned at him, her eyes flashing. "Your cock is still hard and it's still in my pussy."
"It feels good, too," he said, grinning down at her.
"Well, why don't you fuck me now?" she suggested. "Before you just got to put your cock in my cunt before you came off. Now you can fuck me ... if you want to."
"Want to? Oh, Mom, can I?"
She laughed, hugging him and grinding her cunt about in tight circles. "Fuck me as long as you want."
Dean lifted his ass, drawing his cock back, but not out of his mother's pussy. He stabbed it back in, making his mother gurgle with pleasure. She thrust her hips to his movements, meeting the downthrust of his cock with her ass jerking up. She cupped the cheeks of his ass, helping him find the rhythm.
"Ooooo, your cock, darling! It's so big in my cunt! Oh, fuck mother, Dean! That's it, baby, fuck my cunt!"
Dean plunged his cock up and down, a huge grin on his young face. He held himself up with his elbows, holding her tits tight in his hands. His hips plunged, his cock going in and out of his mother's cunt.
"Oooo, that's it!" Sharon sobbed, whipping her hips around tightly, thrusting her cunt up and down. "Fuck me, Dean! Oh, yes, baby! You're doing perfect! Fuck mother . . . fuck mother's cunt! Ahhhhh, that's wonderful! Ooo, your cock goes in so deep!"
Dean grunted with ecstasy, feeling his mother's wet cunt gripping his cock. He was sure her pussy was melting the flesh of his prick but he didn't care. It felt much too good to care. His balls swung up and down, brushing at his mother's squirming, humping ass, intensifying not only his pleasure, but Sharon's as well.
"Hold my ass, Dean!" she sobbed. "Ohhhh, please, hold mother's ass!"
Dean raced his hands down his mother's sides, over her hips, and cupped the tightening cheeks of her naked ass.
"Squeeze my ass, baby!" Sharon urged. "Squeeze mother's ass and fuck hard! Oooo, that's it! Dig real hard at my ass and fuck my cunt!"
She drew her knees up her son's sides, holding her thighs tight at his flesh. The muscles of her flat stomach rippled as she bounced her cunt up and down, riding his rigid cock with sobs of rapture. His harsh breathing excited her as much as the sensations did. The muscles of her pussy squeezed and flexed around his cock and moist sounds came from between the slaps of their bodies. The scent of hot, wet, erotic fucking seemed to fill Sharon's bedroom.
Hunching and thrashing beneath her son, Sharon dug her hands into his ass, parting the cheeks then smashing them together. She felt the breath forced from her lungs with the hard, deep plunges of his cock into her cunt. She squealed as her son squeezed the cheeks of her bouncing ass, his balls banging upon the hot ass cheeks as he rushed his cock as deep as he could into the juicy heat of her pussy.
"Does my cunt feel hot for you, Dean?" she sobbed, twisting her ass violently. "Is mother's cunt nice and hot and wet for your cock!"
"Real wet and hot, Mom!" he gasped.
"Do you like fucking me, better than having me jack you off?"
"Yeah!"
"Mother has a very hot cunt, darling," she said, swinging her ass up and down, smashing her clitoris at the base of his throbbing prick. "Mother's cunt is so hungry for your cock! Mother's cunt loves to be fucked! My pussy gets so wet for your prick! Ooooo, feed my pussy, my cunt! Ahhh, baby, fuck mother's hungry cunt as hard as you can!"
"I'm getting ready to come again, Mom!"
"Oh, yes!" she choked. "Let it go, Dean! Don't hold it back! Mother's cunt loves come juice! Fill mother's pussy up with sweet, hot, thick come juice! Oooo, you're going to make me come again, too!"
Dean plunged his cock up and down faster. There were wet, smacking sounds as his mother's cunt slapped at his cock and balls. She dug her fingers into his bouncing ass tightly, throwing her own up with lunging swiftness.
"Fuck . . . fuck!" Sharon screamed.
"I am!"
"Fuck me!" She shoved her mouth at her son's shoulder, biting into it with her teeth. "Fuck me! Fuck me! I'm going to come!" she screamed, throwing her head back, her neck arching tightly. "Fuck that cunt! I'm so close, darling! Fuck me . . . cock me!"
Dean was grunting, his balls swelling up. With a powerful thrust, he rammed his cock deep into his mother's cunt.
"Now!" Sharon screamed.
Her cunt clenched down hard on her son's cock, the orgasm blowing her mind apart. She screamed time and again as her cunt clenched at his prick, sucking and gripping and relaxing. Her orgasm flowed out to every nerve of her slender body, making her bones turn to fluid.
Dean gave a wild, choking grunt.
Creamy come juice boiled from his cock, splashing the satiny hot walls of his mother's orgasmic cunt. Time and again the spasms shot through them both, making their bodies shake with the overwhelming, mind-shattering ecstasy.
Slowly, they came down from the high.
Sharon's naked body was drained, glowing. Her ass rested on the bed, her son still on top of her. She felt his cock softening inside her cunt, her pussy lips squeezing around it. His face crushed her tits as he gulped for air. She ran her hands up and down his naked body slowly, affectionately, feeling him still trembling. She stroked his tight young ass, slipping a finger down to tickle his empty balls. She pressed her thighs around him, gyrating her ass in slow motion.
"You're a good fuck," she whispered.
Dean made a soft moaning sound.
"You're a very good fuck, baby. For a kid who came off for the first time today, you're a really great piece of ass."
Dean listened to his mother, feeling a slight flush on his face. She was saying things that excited him. His heart pounded and his pulse raced. He would never have expected to hear his mother talk this way.
"Mother's cunt loves your cock," she kept saying. "Mother's cunt is hot for your cock, Dean. I won't ever get enough of your cock. You can fuck me anytime you want and I hope you want to fuck me all the time."
Dean finally rolled from her and fondled her naked tits. Sharon's eyes gleamed with pleasure.
"You would like to fuck me again, wouldn't you, Dean?"
"Mom," he said, fighting off a blush. "I sure do."
"Don't be bashful, baby." She smiled at him. "You can say it. Say it, honey. Tell me you want me to fuck me again."
"I want to fuck you again, Mom."
Sharon flung her arms about him, hugging him tightly. She held him for a long time and then when he started getting sleepy, she spoke softly. "You better go back to your room. We don't want Sally to know about this, do we?"
CHAPTER THREE
She kept Sally home from school, sending Dean off alone.
It was getting close to noon now and she still had not talked with her daughter. Sharon sat at the small dining table, drinking her fifth cup of coffee. She was a bit nervous about talking to Sally, but she knew she should be blunt and frank with her daughter. Sally wasn't like most little girls her age, Sharon knew. Sally exhibited a precocious awareness of her growing body and seemed to delight in showing it off, especially to her brother. Sharon didn't care if Sally showed her succulent young ass off but she didn't want Sally teasing Dean. She hated prick teasers, and didn't want her daughter to become one.. If Sally didn't want to put out, then she had to learn not to tease.
"Why do I have to stay home from school, Mother?" Sally asked as she entered the dining room.
"Because we have to talk about something, Sally," Sharon said, watching her daughter get a bowl for cereal.
Sally wore a pair of very tight shorts with a white blouse hanging out of the waist. Sharon saw the curve of her daughter's ass, sweetly peeking from the high-cut legs of the shorts.
When Sally sat at the table across from her mother and began eating her cereal, Sharon wondered how to best approach her daughter. The quickest, easiest way, was just to say it, she decided.
"You're a tease, Sally," she said.
"I am not, Mother," Sally replied.
"Yes, you are," Sharon went on. "It isn't nice to tease boys the way you've been doing to your brother."
Sally giggled. "You noticed, huh?"
"I notice everything," Sharon said. "Like yesterday, letting your skirt climb over your rear. Don't you know what that does to Dean?"
Sally giggled again, her blue eyes sparkling. Her honey-blonde hair was pulled back into a tight pony tail.
"Sure. Dean gets hard," she said frankly.
Sharon gasped. Maybe she didn't know her daughter as well as she thought. Sally certainly didn't hold back. Sharon gazed at Sally and found her daughter staring boldly back at her.
"Yes, that's what happens to him," Sharon agreed. "He gets very hard and very frustrated. That isn't nice to do."
"Well, it's his fault," Sally said.
"How can it be his fault? You're the one showing your little behind off."
"Oh, Mother!" Sally said, sounding exasperated. "You're so out-dated. No one calls it a behind anymore. It's ass, Mother! You know, ass!"
"Sally!" Sharon gasped.
"Oh, come off it, Mother," Sally giggled. "Don't act so shocked. You're a grown woman. You've heard the word before."
"But not from you," Sharon said.
"Well, maybe it's about time," Sally replied. "I'm about to go crazy around here. I hate having to pretend I'm such a goody-goody and I'm not."
"What are you then?"
"I don't know," Sally said, her voice lowering. "I just know I'm not such a goody-goody like everyone thinks. I have these feelings . . . kinda hot feelings."
Sharon studied her daughter, knowing exactly what she meant. She had felt the same thing at Sally's age.
"Still, what happened yesterday can not be your brother's fault," she said, her voice a low whisper. "How can it be his fault?"
"He doesn't have to just look, Mother," Sally said, looking into her bowl of cereal. Then she lifted her eyes and stared right at Sharon's. "Mother, is it okay if I'm honest with you?"
"That's what I want, Sally."
"You promise you won't get mad at me?"
Sharon stared intently at those hot blue eyes. "Honey, I think I already understand what it is and I won't get mad, no matter what."
"I don't know how to explain," Sally said.
"Just start talking, use whatever words you need."
Sharon felt her cunt bubbling. It was strange because she had never been drawn to another woman before. Yet, she felt a desire to touch that succulent, young body, to feel the small, growing tits, to play with the pink nipples, to feel Sally's hairless cunt, to . . . kiss it.
"Dean doesn't have to just look at me, Mother," Sally said, gazing boldly into her mother's eyes. "He can . . . touch me. I want him to touch me, all over. I want him to ... do things to me. You know, put it in me."
Sharon shivered but she wasn't shocked by the confession-she was excited.
"Why tease your brother and not some other boy?"
"I like Dean," Sally said simply. "I like seeing him get hard and I want it." Sally's eyes blazed. "I want Dean to fuck me, Mother!"
For a long time, Sharon said nothing. "Are you old enough?" she finally asked. "I mean, do you think you're old enough to be fucked?"
"I'm old enough," Sally said bluntly. "And so is Dean. I heard you two last night. Mother, you fucked Dean!"
Sharon felt a warmth on her cheeks.
"I heard you screaming and yelling at Dean to fuck your cunt hard and to come in your pussy! I heard everything, Mother."
Sharon breathed faster. She began to feel excited, knowing her daughter had been listening.
Sally had tears in her eyes. "Mother, tell Dean to fuck me," she said, sounding pitiful. "Tell him to fuck me, please!"
Sharon stood up and moved around the small table. She hugged her daughter to her body, caressing the girl's blonde head. Sally cried softly, wrapping her arms about her mother's waist and holding tightly. Sharon felt her daughter's hot breath burning through her blouse and bra. She wasn't surprised to find her nipples swelling and tingling.
"I'll tell him," she whispered. "I'll tell Dean to fuck you, darling."
"Oh, Mother!" Sally cried, burying her face into Sharon's firm tits. "When? Today? Please, when he comes home from school, tell him to fuck me! Please, Mother, please!"
"I will," Sharon agreed.
She felt her daughter's hands sliding down from her waist, moving slowly, almost fearfully, onto the swells of her ass. Sharon held her breath, waiting.
Sally, too, held her breath. She placed her palms on her mother's ass lightly, then began to curl her fingers into the cheeks, pressing Sharon's skirt into the crack. When Sharon remained quiet, not stopping her, Sally scooted her face around, trying to suck on her mother's tit through the blouse and bra.
"You've got it bad, haven't you, Sally?" Sharon whispered, shoving her swollen tit toward that mouth. "You're hot now, aren't you?"
"Oh, Mother!" Sally cried, squeezing her mother's ass tightly. "I'm always hot! I can't help it!"
Sharon's legs began to shake and she deliberately placed a hand on top of her daughter's head, pushing gently downward. Sally turned her eyes up to her mother's face questioningly. Sharon was smiling, urging Sally on.
Sally lowered her hands along the back of her mother's dress, then slowly moved them under it. Sharon felt the eager, hot little hands moving up the back of her thighs.
"Hold my ass," Sharon whispered. "It's okay, baby. Hold mother's ass."
With a soft sob, Sally cupped her mother's ass through her panties. Sharon trembled and pulled her dress up in front. Sally pressed her mouth to her mother's flat stomach, kissing it as she dug her hands into the swelling cheeks of her ass. The tip of her tongue flicked out and dipped into Sharon's belly button.
"Do you know what you're doing, Sally?" she asked in a soft voice.
Sally nodded her head, not speaking. She shoved her young face lower and kissed moistly at the front of her mother's bikini panties, pressing her lips at the hidden hair. Sharon parted her thighs, her hips arching forward.
"Kiss it, darling," Sharon whispered. "Kiss it for me."
"Oh, Mother!" Sally sobbed, trying to press her lips to her mother's crotch. She couldn't quite make it. "I can't! I can't get to it, Mother!"
"Come with me," Sharon said.
She took her daughter's hand, lifting her from the chair. Sally's eyes were swimming in tears, but they were excited tears.
Sharon led her daughter to the living room. She dropped to her knees before Sally, reaching behind and unzipping her tight shorts. Sally wiggled her hips, helping her mother slide the shorts down. Her white panties were tight and for a moment Sharon knelt on the floor, staring at her daughter's crotch.
"Kiss me, Mother," Sally whispered, her hips twisting eagerly. "Please, kiss me there! It's so hot, Mother! Kiss me between my legs!"
Sharon couldn't stop her throaty laugh. She cupped her daughter's ass, the small cheeks just fitting into her palms. She dipped her head and Sally opened her slim thighs. A heady, exciting scent came from her daughter's cunt and Sharon inhaled, shivering as her own cunt pulsed with wet heat.
"Mmmm," she purred. "You smell good, Sally." "Kiss me!"
"Oh, I will!" Sharon said with a strangling sound.
She pressed her lips to the crotch of her daughter's panties, her face turned upward, her eyes blazing into those excited, blue ones of her young daughter. She opened her mouth, pressing her lips tight at the crotch, the tip of her tongue flicking along the slit, tasting the heat through the nylon panties. Her hands held Sally's wiggling little ass tightly.
"Ohhh, Mother!" Sally sobbed.
Her little cunt convulsed against Sharon's mouth. Knowing her daughter was coming, she sucked the sugary cunt through the panties, squeezing the tight cheeks hard. Sally pressed her pussy into her mother's mouth, squealing as she came, grabbing the back of Sharon's head and smashing her cunt hard into her face.
"Ooo, you made me do it, Mother!" she gasped when the tremors calmed. "You made it happen for me."
"What happened to those words you were using before?" Sharon laughed, licking at her lips.
Sally giggled. "Okay, you made me come, Mother! You kissed my pussy and made me come!"
"Ahhh, that's better," Sharon said, sliding her daughter's panties down.
Sharon stared at what she had exposed. The pink lips of her daughter's cunt were sugary-sweet looking and there was a hint of golden down on her pussy. Sally held her mother's shoulder as she stepped out of her panties. Sharon took them and rubbed the nylon crotch across her lips, smelling of the sweetness.
"You have such a beautiful little cunt, Sally. So hot and ... so young. You don't even have much hair on your cunt yet and it's such a hot little pussy!"
Sally peeled her blouse off and her fine little titties drew her mother's eye.
"You have beautiful little titties, too," Sharon moaned, reaching up to cup them. "So hard and sweet."
Desire was overcoming Sharon. She stood up, stepping back a few feet from her daughter. As she raced her eyes up and down the succulent youth of Sally's nakedness, she undressed. Sally exclaimed over her mother's full, round tits, but when Sharon started to remove her panties, Sally stopped her.
"I wanna kiss your cunt through your panties, too, Mother!"
Sally went to her knees quickly, grabbing her mother's hips. Sharon parted her long legs and watched as her daughter buried her face between them. She felt Sally's hungry little lips pressing and kissing at the soaking wet crotch of her panties.
Sally was a surprise to Sharon. Never would she have suspected her daughter was so erotic. She might have flashed her brother, teasing him, but she had never said anything until today about the desires that had been consuming her small, young body. But now that the gates had been opened, from Sally came a torrent of erotic hungers.
Sharon gazed down at her daughter, her eyes met with growing hungers. Those young blue eyes flashed up with heat as Sally buried her face into her crotch. The young lips kissed and rubbed almost in a frenzy. Sally was moaning softly, her hands clutching at her mother's ass cheeks with desperate tightness. Sharon felt her daughter sucking at the crotch of her drenched panties, those hot lips pressing.
"Now I'll take your panties off, Mother," Sally said in a low, still girlish voice.
Her hand pulled the tight bikini panties downward, her blue eyes on fire. Sally gasped with pleasure when she exposed her mother's cunt. Holding her mother's panties in her hand, Sally gazed, her face a few inches from her mother's pussy.
"Oooo, Mother!" she gasped with excitement. "It's pretty! You have a pretty cunt!"
Sharon, overcome with passion, placed her hands on her daughter's head, cupping her ears. She parted her legs and lowered her juicy cunt, rubbing it into her daughter's face. Sally squealed with pleasure, racing her hands to her mother's clenching ass. The small hands held Sharon's ass cheeks tightly and Sally began sucking her mother's cunt.
She smashed her cunt into her daughter's face, grinding it with swift motions. She humped her hips, banging her juicy cunt into the young face, smearing it with the searing fluids seeping from the hair-rimmed lips.
"Mmmmmm," Sally gurgled, her fingers digging into the crack of her mother's ass, her lips wide open, sucking at Sharon's throbbing clitoris. "Ooommmm!"
Sharon stood over the girl, her feet alongside her daughter's hips. Sally had to lean back, but her hands on her mother's ass prevented her from falling. Sharon straddled her daughter's face, her hot thighs pressing that lovely head between them. She held the back of Sally's head, smashing her cunt into the hungry mouth.
"Oh, Sally, baby!" Sharon gasped hotly. "Ohhh, honey, suck! Suck me, baby! Your mouth is so hot, so fucking hot, Sally! Suck mother's cunt, darling!"
Sally, whimpering softly, slipped her tongue into her mother's cunt. Her blue eyes turned dreamy as she swirled her tongue into the juicy heat, licking the walls of her mother's pussy. Then she darted her tongue in and out, using it like a cock, tongue-fucking the overheated wetness of her mother's cunt.
Sharon gasped, surprised at the depth her daughter's tongue penetrated. Her cunt swelled, the lips very puffy. Her clitoris turned into a painful knot of hardness and she was close to coming already.
"Oh, Sally, eat me!" Sharon sobbed. "Eat mother's cunt! Oh, baby, fuck mother's hot, wet cunt with your tongue! You're going to make me come, Sally!"
Sally's tongue dipped and swirled faster. Her hands held the shaking cheeks of her mother's naked ass with a harder grip. Sharon, her orgasm burning hotly, began to bang her cunt into her daughter's face frantically. Her tits jiggled, nipples swollen.
"Now!" Sharon screamed. "Now, Sally!"
Sharon's cunt convulsed.
Sally gave a muffled, wet squeal as she felt her mother's cunt clawing at her mouth, her lips and tongue. Juices filled her mouth, dripping from her mother's cunt into her face, her open lips. Sally swallowed, but her tongue kept stabbing, her lips constantly sucking.
Sharon's body trembled with the ecstatic heat. Her hips rolled and twisted, banging and humping at her daughter's face. The muscles of her flat stomach rippled in tightness, an orgasm burning through her. Her cunt tried to grip and pull Sally's tongue in deep. Sharon screamed loudly, her orgasm going on and on.
Sally clung to her mother while Sharon came, her face smashed into the hotness of her hairy, convulsing cunt. Her eyes glowed, the only part of her face that was not buried into curling, soft pussy hair.
With a final shudder of pleasure, Sharon relaxed her tight grip about her daughter's face. Sally looked up at her mother, her eyes still fiery, half her face glistening with the juices of her mother's cunt. Her expression was a mixture of delight and question.
"Did I do okay, Mother?" she asked, settling on her fine, small ass. "I mean, is that how I'm supposed to lick it . . . suck it?"
Sharon dropped to her knees, hugging her daughter tightly to her naked tits. "Okay? Sally, you sucked me off perfectly. You sucked and sucked, tongued and kissed, and I came so very much! Yes, you sucked my cunt just right, darling."
Sharon kissed the girl's cunt-wet face, her tongue tasting the juices of her own cunt. She probed the wetness of her daughter's hot mouth with her tongue, flashing it in deep, almost into Sally's throat. Sally whimpered as her hands clutched her mother's tits tightly. Her little, hairless cunt was burning up.
Sharon slipped her hand down, cupping her daughter's cunt, pressuring against it, feeling the bald lips and the heat that radiated from it. She rubbed, felt, and poked a finger at the steaming opening. Sally purred with pleasure, kissing her mother, sucking her long tongue.
"Me, Mother," Sally gasped into Sharon's mouth. "Do it to me, now!"
Sharon pulled her face back, gazed into her daughter's sweet, innocent-appearing face.
"Oh, God, yes!" she hissed. "It's your turn now."
CHAPTER FOUR
Sally crawled onto the couch, leaning back, her eyes burning at her mother. Her tiny tits looked hard and swollen, her sugary pink nipples stiff. The creamy smooth flesh of her thighs shivered as Sharon pulled Sally's ass to the edge of the cushions, parting those slim thighs wide.
Sharon sat on her heels, gazing up the smooth surfaces of her daughter's thighs. As exciting as those young legs were, it was the sugary, pink slit of Sally's cunt that held the most appeal to her. The lips, devoid of hair, were slightly puffy. They seemed to move, to suck inward, as she looked at them.
Sliding her hand up Sally's thighs, Sharon used the tips of her fingers to part her daughter's cunt. The tiny clitoris poked into view, looking knotted and suckable. The wetness Sharon exposed made her lick her lips hungrily. The curve of Sally's young ass excited her almost as much as the girl's sugary cunt did.
Sharon kissed Sally's knee, her eyes glassy with erotic desires, moist with fiery hunger. She stroked Sally's knee with the tip of her tongue, gliding it upward, tasting the freshness of Sally's smooth thigh flesh.
Sally, watching her mother with smoldering eyes, whimpered with the touch of her mother's tongue on her thigh. She balled her small hands into tight fists and twisted her ass slowly.
Sharon licked, her tongue feathery light, along her daughter's thigh until it was just an inch or so from that sweet-scented cunt. She flicked the tip across the succulent pussy lips and ran her tongue down the other thigh.
"Mother!" Sally squealed. "You're teasing me!"
"Mmmm, I know," Sharon replied throatily. "But not for long, baby. I want that pretty little cunt to be as hot as possible when I kiss it. I want it wet and hot for my mouth, my tongue."
"It already is, Mother!" Sally sobbed, beating her fist on the couch. "My cunt is so fucking hot right now, it's gonna melt before you suck it!"
Sharon chuckled lewdly. "No, it won't," she whispered, picking up her panties.
She ran the nylon panties along her daughter's thigh, dragging them along her crotch. She moved them up and ran them about Sally's tight little titties. Sally took them from her mother's hand, running the smooth, damp crotch from one tit to the other. When Sally rubbed the damp crotch of her panties over her face, against her lips, Sharon began to sob with burning pleasure. She pressed her lips upon her daughter's succulent cunt, kissing it wetly.
Sally rubbed the nylon panties down her stomach, toward her cunt. Sharon pulled her face back and watched her daughter rub the crotch of them at her sweet pussy, shoving the crotch into her cunt. Sally's small hips twisted and churned as she stuffed her mother's panties into her cunt. Then she pulled them free and brought them back to her face. Sharon wasn't surprised to see her daughter sucking the crotch of the panties. Nothing her daughter did surprised her now.
"They taste good, Mother," Sally whispered, running her tongue into the wet crotch. "Your panties taste good and they smell delicious."
"Honey, baby," Sharon murmured in a thick voice, picking up her daughter's panties.
She ran the crotch of them across her own face, then her mouth. She inhaled the sweet, fresh scent of Sally's young cunt on them. She ran the panties across her daughter's cunt, then kissed them again. She wiped them between her own thighs, then Sally's cunt again.
"Mother, please, eat me now!" Sally cried with passion. "I'm so hot and I want you to eat my cunt now! Please, Mother . . . suck my pussy!"
Sharon dragged her daughter's panties up the girl's quivering thighs, across that pink, fiery cunt. She moved them upward and placed them on one of Sally's sweet tits. Sally took them and shoved the crotch of her own panties along with those of her mother, into her mouth, sucking them both. Her blue eyes burned with heat, her crotch lifting and twisting, inviting her mother's mouth and tongue.
Sharon lowered her face, kissing her daughter's cunt wetly. The fragrance of Sally's cunt made her head spin. She parted her lips, sucking the whole expanse of Sally's cunt into her mouth. She slipped her hands beneath Sally's thighs, then held the twisting, tight, small ass in her palms. Sharon's tongue snaked out and penetrated her daughter's cunt. Sally's hips jerked, banging up into her mouth.
Sharon, clinging to the naked sweetness of her daughter's writhing ass, tasted the fresh juices of her sugary cunt. She wiggled her tongue along the satiny walls, then pulled it out, dragging the flat surface along the fine pussy slit. She lowered her face, the tip of her tongue tickling at the crack of Sally's ass, then drew upward, lapping the creamy little cunt. When her tongue reached her daughter's clitoris, she flicked and twirled it there.
"Ooooo, Mother!" Sally sobbed, her fists beating at the couch. "Suck me! Oooo, yes, lick me! My cunt is burning, Mother! My pussy is on fire!"
Sally was rubbing the panties about her titties again, her ass hunching and churning up and down. She shoved both pairs of panties down her stomach. Sharon lifted her face and watched as Sally feverishly rubbed her cunt with the nylon panties. Sharon pushed her mouth to them and Sally offered the crotch of the panties to her mother. Sharon sucked them into her mouth, whimpering and releasing them.
Again Sally rubbed the panties about her cunt, sucking them hungrily. Sharon buried her face into her daughter's cunt, unable to tease any longer. She wanted to suck Sally's pussy, to lick it, to fuck it with her tongue. She opened her mouth wide, pressing her lips over the sweet heat, sucking as her tongue stabbed in and out of the tight pussy lips.
Sally began to squeal, wiping her titties and face with the panties, her hips thrashing up and down, smashing her cunt violently into her mother's face. Sharon clung to the bouncing, pumping little ass, her tongue being fucked by her daughter's steamy young pussy. The taste of Sally's cunt sent Sharon's emotions whirling. She grabbed tightly at the girl's pumping ass, pressing her face as tight as she could into the wet cunt.
"Oooo, suck me, suck me!" Sally whined. "Eat my cunt, Mother! Fuck my pussy with your tongue! Oh, Mother . . . tongue-fuck my cunt!"
Sharon sucked as hard as she could, her lips covering the wet pussy, her tongue darting swiftly. She drew her tongue up and licked hungrily at the inflamed clitoris, then closed her lips about it and sucked hard.
"Oooo, yes, yes!" Sally squealed, grinding her cunt with frantic delight into her mother's face.
Sally had the panties cupped to her tight little tits, her young face screwed up with intense ecstasy. She flung her legs up and pressed her hot thighs against her mother's face, holding her, her heels banging at Sharon's naked back.
"Suck that, suck that! Lick it, Mother! Ohhhh . . . ooooo, suck my cunt! I'm boiling, Mother! Ohhhh, fuck me . . . fuck me with your tongue! Make me come, Mother! Ohhh, make my cunt come!"
Sharon had never sucked a pussy before but she sucked Sally the way she liked being sucked herself. Her tongue darted and twisted, drawing creamy sweetness into her mouth. She swallowed, her tongue dipping back in for more. She squeezed Sally's tight ass, spreading the cheeks, clamping them together, her mouth sucking with a hunger Sharon didn't know she possessed.
"I'm so close, Mother!" Sally cried. "I'm so close! I'm about to come, Mother! Ohhh, suck hard, fuck me fast! I'm ready, Mother! Oh, I'm gonna come!"
Sally thrashed wildly, smashing her pussy into her mother's mouth violently. Sharon's tongue was in deep and when the contractions struck, she wasn't sure she could get her tongue free. Sally's cunt, already exquisitely tight, became a liquid, soft vise that sucked on her tongue.
Sharon's mouth filled with juices and she swallowed eagerly, swirling her tongue greedily, keeping her daughter's orgasm going.
Sally twisted and churned her cunt, her small hands squeezing the panties onto her tits. Her eyes were closed, but tears of intense ecstasy streamed down her cheeks. Her whole naked body was shaking, shuddering with rapture. Her hot, smooth thighs held Sharon's face tightly, her heels locked across her back. The pink, hairless lips of Sally's cunt closed and flexed about her mother's tongue and Sharon kept sucking, licking, feeling delight at the orgasm she was giving her daughter.
"Ohhh, no more!" Sally cried. "Please, Mother, no more! My cunt hurts! I can't come any more . . . please, don't suck my pussy anymore!"
Sharon understood. Sally's orgasms had become painful, yet still exquisite. She had come so much that the orgasms had turned into painful ecstasy, driving her out of her mind. She pulled her tongue from Sally's cunt, kissing it softly and gently until the girl's rumbling shivers calmed.
Sally's thighs fell from her mother's shoulders, limp and relaxed. Sally had dropped the panties and her expression was that of intense satisfaction.
For a time, the only sound in the room was heavy breathing, soft gasping sounds. Sally caressed her own inner thighs, touching her cunt very tenderly. Sharon, sitting back, watched her daughter.
"Still want to get fucked by your brother?" Sharon asked, teasingly. "Still want his cock up that little cunt, fucking you?"
"Yes, I do," Sally said, grinning wickedly. "I want his cock so much, Mother! I dream about Dean's cock inside my pussy, fucking, going in and out. You know what? I can come thinking about it!"
Sharon gave her daughter a lewd grin. "I know, I can too."
"I bet Dean's cock fills my pussy better than your tongue, Mother."
Sharon pretended disappointment. "Are you sure?"
"Well, it's gotta be bigger than your tongue," Sally said. "It's gotta be longer and thicker."
"It is-take it from me," Sharon said as she looked at the clock. "He won't be home for a few hours. I'm sure we can think of nice things to do with each other until then, can't we?"
Sally's eyes lit up. "I can!" she squealed.
She picked up the panties and began wiping them between her thighs. Sharon, still sitting on the floor, watched with delight her daughter's erotic actions. Sally stood, her legs parted, hips jutting forward. She wiped the crotch of both panties into her cunt, then washed her face with them, smearing the juices over her nose, her cheeks, chin, and finally her mouth. Repeating the action, she washed her mother's face with them. When a small finger stuffed the crotch of the panties into her mouth, Sharon was more than eager to suck the juices from them.
Sally turned, shaking her ass sexily at her mother, looking over her shoulder, blue eyes sparkling.
Sharon gazed at the tight cheeks of her daughter's young, compact ass. She knew her son would love to feel that small ass, to caress it and stroke the swelling flesh. She was anxious for Dean to come home. She wanted to watch her son and daughter fuck and come together, Dean's come juice flooding Sally's greedy little pussy.
With her daughter's creamy ass sticking out, Sharon couldn't resist kissing it. She leaned forward, kissing with moist lips at each cheek. Sally giggled, wiggling her ass into her mother's face. Sharon placed her hands on Sally's hips and stared closely at the sweetness. Sally, though, placed her hands on the cheeks of her own ass, bending over and spreading them wide.
Sharon peered at the pink tightness of her pretty asshole. She had never looked this closely at an asshole before and now she found herself becoming excited.
"Wanna kiss that, Mother?" Sally asked. "Wanna give my ass a hot kiss, right on the hole?"
"Sally, you're so fucking wicked," Sharon said in a hot, whispery voice, her eyes glassy.
"You can kiss me right there, Mother," Sally giggled, shaking her ass. "Kiss me right on my asshole!"
"You hot little cunt!" Sharon groaned. "You're so fucking hot! Isn't there anything you won't do?"
"Nothing, Mother!" Sally moaned. "Nothing I can think of, anyway. If it feels good, do it."
"How do you know it feels good to be kissed on your hot little ass?"
"I don't-but it sure sounds exciting!"
Sharon slipped a finger along the hot inner smoothness of her daughter's ass cheeks. She circled the puckered asshole with a feathery touch, watching it crinkle and suck inward. She touched the asshole very lightly.
Sally made a low squealing sound, her asshole drawing inward. "Kiss it", Mother!" she pleaded. "Kiss me right there, where your finger is touching!"
Sharon's face moved closer and she pressed her lips upon the heat of her daughter's tight asshole, kissing it moistly. Sally yelped with pleasure. Sharon felt the tiny asshole draw inward at the touch of her lips. Then it seemed to push back out again.
"Sally, I've never kissed anyone's asshole before," Sharon said, her face only an inch from the spreading cheeks. "But then yours was the first cunt I've sucked, too."
"We're even, Mother," Sally said, wiggling her ass. "This is the first time anyone has done anything to me, except myself."
Sharon felt her emotions going higher. She had watched her son's cock squirt for the first time in his life, and then she had fucked him, giving him his first piece of hot ass. And now, with her daughter, she was the first to eat that creamy, sugary cunt, and now this cute, hot asshole. Somehow, being the first one with her son and daughter thrilled her more than anything else. She opened her mouth and pressed her lips around her daughter's asshole but she didn't kiss, she sucked.
"Ooooo, that's . . . Mother, that feels great!" Sally cried. "Suck my asshole!"
Sharon pressed her mouth tight into her daughter's ass, feeling the soft heat of the inner cheeks on her face. She slipped her tongue out, licking the tight crinkle. She found the taste of her daughter's asshole delicious, the tight feel on her tongue very exciting.
She swirled her tongue around, tapping Sally's asshole, then licking it. She tasted the wet heat of the hairless cunt again, dragging her tongue back up to her daughter's asshole. She felt the tiny asshole close and pucker as her tongue licked and probed it.
Sally leaned over, on her hands and knees. She arched her rounded little ass to her mother's face.
Sharon pressed her mouth into the tight, hot ass, licking and sucking, kissing wetly, her hands holding Sally's hips. Sally leaned her head and shoulders to the floor, her ass lifting high into the air. She began to claw at the carpet, shaking her ass wantonly in her mother's face.
"Shove your tongue in my asshole, Mother!"
Sharon's breath caught. "Are you sure, honey?" Her words were hot on her daughter's asshole.
"Mother, please!" Sally groaned. "I wanna know what it feels like. Please, stick your tongue up my asshole!"
"Sally, it's very small," Sharon warned.
"My finger can go in, Mother!" Sally cried softly. "I know your tongue can! Put your tongue in my asshole!"
Sharon drew back, looking closely at her daughter's asshole. "I'll try," she whispered.
She pushed the tip of her tongue upon the heat of her daughter's asshole. Sally gasped as her mother pressed. She relaxed as much as she could and Sharon's tongue penetrated.
"Oooo, it's in my ass!" Sally groaned. "Mother, your tongue is up my asshole! I can feel it in me! Ohhhhh, it feels better than my finger! Can you fuck me, Mother? Can you fuck me in the ass with your tongue?"
Sharon shoved her tongue in deeper, finding the perverse tightness of her daughter's asshole on her tongue exciting. It made her cunt throb, her clitoris tighten. With her tongue pushing deep into her daughter's asshole, her chin was pressed at the wet sweetness of Sally's cunt. Her whole face, her mouth, seemed shoved into a boiling vat of scalding pussy fluids and soft, sweet cunt flesh.
"More!" Sally squealed. "Fuck my ass, Mother! Fuck my asshole with your tongue! Make me come with your tongue up my asshole!"
Sharon stabbed her tongue in and out.
It became easier to tongue-fuck Sally's lovely asshole. Sharon's tongue moved back and forth, penetrating deeper. Sally began to grind her hot little ass into her mother's mouth, shaking it as Sharon's tongue snaked back and forth. Sharon felt her daughter's cunt become much wetter, the juices flowing until her chin was soaked. She couldn't resist licking up the seeping sweetness.
When Sharon's tongue plunged back into her daughter's asshole, something else happened. Sally squealed, a sound of shame. A hot wetness spurted onto Sharon's chin and suddenly she jerked her mouth out of Sally's asshole.
Sally was pissing!
"I can't help it, Mother!" Sally cried. "I tried to stop but I can't! Ohhh, I'm so ashamed!"
Sharon stared at her daughter's cunt, pooching out from her thighs, watching the golden stream of hot piss spurting backwards, splashing upon her thighs and stomach. Suddenly, Sharon gave a whimper, cupped her tits, and brought them into the stream. She shoved first one tit and then the other into the gush of her daughter's piss. The hot piss stung her nipples, drenching her tits and hands, running down her stomach and through the mat of her thick cunt hair.
A sob tore from her throat as she came.
Sharon couldn't believe she was coming, couldn't believe she was coming because her daughter was pissing on her tits. Her eyes burned as she watched the hot piss spurting from her daughter's cunt in this unusual position. The piss seemed to scald her tits, her hands. She looked down, seeing her cunt hair matting with wetness. The lips of her pussy clenched and her clitoris burst with orgasm after orgasm.
CHAPTER FIVE
"I'm sorry, Mother," Sally said, her face pink with embarrassment.
She had turned around and she was sitting on the floor, trying to cover her face with her hands. But her eyes were peeking out from between her fingers at her mother.
"I couldn't help it," she said. "It felt so good, your tongue in my asshole, and I thought I was gonna come, but I pissed instead."
Sharon sat, her tits, stomach, and cunt hair drenched with her daughter's piss. Her hands were soaked as she held them up. For a moment, she didn't know what to say, how to answer her daughter. It was obvious to her that Sally was as surprised as she had been.
"It's okay," Sharon finally said, her voice husky.
"I'm sorry," Sally said again. "Don't be," Sharon replied. "I just found out something. I enjoyed it, baby." "Really?"
"I came," Sharon whispered, awed by her orgasm. "I came with you pissing on me. I mean, I came hard, Sally!"
Sally dropped her hands from her face, gazing at her mother.
Sharon held her own wet hands up, looking at the piss glistening on them. Her expression was strange, her eyes glassy. She pulled her hand to her face and with a soft whimper, she licked at the piss on it. Then, making a low sob, Sharon rubbed her face with her piss-wet hands.
Sally giggled lewdly. She shoved her hand out, running her fingers through the hair of her mother's cunt, making them wet with piss. Then, she, too, licked the piss off her fingers.
"I think it's kinda nice, Mother," Sally said. "I think I like the way it tastes. Do you?"
"Mmmm," Sharon said, licking her other hand.
Sally shoved her mother back until she was flat on the floor. Her wicked little tongue swirled about the piss-wet flesh of her mother's tits then ran down her stomach and through the cunt hair, licking away her piss.
Sally lifted, giggling and licking at her lips. "Your cunt tastes good with piss on it, Mother,", she said.
Sharon pulled her daughter's face down to her own and they kissed each other hotly, their tongues licking, tasting.
"We better get cleaned up," Sharon said huskily. "Your brother will be home soon. We don't want him to catch us licking piss off each other, do we?"
"I don't care," Sally giggled. "As long as he fucks me, I don't care about anything else."
"Go shower," Sharon laughed. "Dean will fuck you, I promise that."
She watched her daughter as she left. Sally was so young, so tiny, and so beautiful. Her fine ass, so smooth, so tightly rounded, had felt good on her face. After a moment, she sat up, then gathered up their discarded clothing. Naked, she dumped the clothing into the laundry hamper, then went to her room to clean up.
She stood under the spray of the shower and it reminded her of Sally pissing. She shivered, remembering how excited she had become. She was surprised at herself for what she had felt when Sally had started pissing. Sharon wasn't sure her daughter had pissed on her because of intense excitement. Something told her Sally had pissed on her deliberately.
She laughed, shoving her face into the spraying water, pretending it was piss, her hands rubbing the hairy lips of her cunt.
Sharon came, again.
After toweling herself dry, she slipped into her robe, belting it. She didn't think there was much sense in dressing, not if she was going to have Dean fuck her daughter.
As she came out of her room, she saw Sally. Sally was squeaky clean and her honey-blonde hair was still damp. She wore a pair of tight panties and nothing else.
"Aren't you going to put something on?" Sharon asked her daughter.
"Why, Mother?" Sally countered. "You said Dean was going to fuck me. Why waste time getting undressed? I want to be naked when he fucks me so I can feel everything."
Sharon laughed. "You are a hot little piece, aren't you?"
"The hottest," Sally giggled, twisting her tight little ass.
"You'll let me watch, won't you?" Sharon asked, taking her daughter's hand as they walked to the living room.
"I don't care if Dean doesn't care," Sally said.
Just then Dean came through the door, stopping short. Sally giggled.
She was standing near the coffee table, one foot perched on it, wearing nothing but her tight panties. Sharon was on the couch, one foot up on the cushions, her knees spread wide. Her robe was open from the waist down, her hairy cunt exposed. She had folded the top back to reveal one tit.
"Ohhh, shit!" Dean grunted, his eyes darting from his sister to his mother.
"You're wrong, Dean," Sharon said. "It isn't shit at all. This is cunt, baby! This is hot, wet cunt ... all for you."
Sally twisted toward her brother, her knees wide apart. Her small, hard tits with her pink nipples drew Dean's eyes. He licked his lips and his cock began to harden inside his jeans. He made no effort to conceal it.
Sharon gazed at him, watching his cock swell, growing along the left leg of his pants.
"Shut the door and turn that cock loose, Dean," Sharon whispered. "I think your sister has a nice wet place for it."
Dean closed the door, leaning against it. His eyes turned from his mother to his sister. Sharon stroked a fingertip along her cunt, writhing her ass slowly and wantonly. Dean opened his pants and hauled his cock out. It was half hard but as he watched his sister hook a finger into her panties, sliding them down just far enough for him to see the top slit of her cunt, it jerked upright into a full, throbbing hard-on.
"Want to fuck Sally?" Sharon whispered.
Dean shook, not knowing what they were up to. "You talked to her, didn't you, Mom?" he asked. "Sally won't tease me anymore?"
"Dean, Sally was doing that to get you to fuck her," Sharon said. "Now's your chance!"
Sally let the waistband of her panties snap back. Then she pulled the leg band of her crotch open, showing her brother her succulent pink cunt. Dropping her foot off the coffee table, she began to slide her panties down, her eyes devouring her brother's rigid cock. Sharon took her daughter's panties, rubbing them about her tits, then her face and mouth. Dean gulped as he saw what she was doing, then his eyes were back at his sister, staring at her fine, hairless cunt.
Without taking her eyes off her brother's cock, Sally moved to the couch, sitting down next to her mother. Sharon draped her daughter's panties over her tit and her hands parted Sally's slender thighs. Sally scooted her tight ass to the edge of the cushions, her cunt quivering.
"Fuck me, Dean," Sally said in a very low voice. "Mother said you can fuck me and I want you to fuck me."
Dean swallowed, his cock jerking up and down. The head was about to burst. He was dripping a lot, silver strings of juice stretching toward the floor.
"Look at your sister's sweet cunt, Dean," Sharon whispered, running her fingers up and down the sugary pussy slit. "Your cock will feel so good in this pussy! Sally has a very hot, very wet, very tight little cunt . . . and it's all for your hard cock, baby."
Dean moved, stripping his pants off with fast hands. His eyes fixed upon his sister's cunt, his lips parted, tongue licking. Stepping out of his pants, he came toward them. Sharon thought he looked so sweet and erotic, wearing only that T-shirt, his cock and beautiful balls swinging.
Sharon moved her hand to grasp his cock, but Sally beat her to it. The small hand grabbed her brother's cock, pulling it.
"Oooo, it's so hard!" she squealed. "I want it in me! Oooohhh, I can't wait to have your cock in my cunt, Dean! Fuck me with it! Fuck my cunt with your hard cock!"
Sharon used her fingers to open her daughter's hairless pussy, parting the lips so she could watch the swollen head of his cock penetrate Sally for her first fuck. Her eyes gleamed with wanton passion, her pussy bubbling with voyeuristic hunger. Dean dipped his cock down and his sister rubbed the seeping piss hole up and down the slit of her pussy, pressing it at her small clitoris. She squealed and wiggled.
"Put your cock in her, Dean!" Sharon gasped. "Shove your cock up your sister's cunt, darling!"
Sally held her brother's cock, looking down with boiling eyes. The head of his prick spread the hot lips and she gave a shriek as it entered her. It wasn't a screech of pain, but of sudden ecstasy. Sally almost came with just the head of her brother's cock in her pussy.
"Ram it in! Ram your cock in your sister's cunt, Dean! Hurry . . . Sally loves it!" Sharon gasped.
"I do!" Sally groaned, feeling her cunt stretched like a rubber band about her brother's prick. "Ohhh, it feels like you're splitting me into pieces! But I love it! Shove it in me, Dean! Oooo, ram it up my cunt!"
Dean was holding his breath. It felt as if his cock head was caught by a vise, a vise that was about to squeeze the head of his cock off.
Sharon darted a hand to her son's ass, her fingers squeezing, pressing him forward. She leaned down, her eyes blazing with erotic pleasure as she watched her son's cock spreading and stretching the young, hairless cunt of her daughter.
Sally was gripping her tight little tits and her hips moved upward, slowly. The tight cunt sucked more of her brother's cock into it. Sharon pulled at her son's ass, watching his hard cock moving into the clutching tightness of her daughter's sugary pussy. She gasped loudly, then jerked at his ass.
Sally screamed with ecstasy as her brother's cock plowed completely into her cunt.
"Oohhhhh! So big in me!" she yelled. "Dean, you're coming out my stomach, you're so big!"
Sharon held her son's ass, seeing the hairless lips of her daughter's cunt smashed at the base of his cock. She licked her lips hungrily. She shoved her fingers between them, feeling her son's cock throbbing and the scalding heat of her daughter's pussy lips.
"Fuck her!" she gasped. "Dean, fuck your sister!"
"Yes, Dean!" Sally gurgled, twisting her ass. "Fuck me! I wanna feel your cock going in and out! Fuck me, Dean!"
Dean moved, drawing his hips back, then plunging forward. His eyes were unfocused. He held his sister's thighs as he stabbed his cock back and forth. Sally began to sob with the friction of his cock along the gripping lips of her sugary cunt. Her pussy was so tight, so very tight. The way his cock scraped her small clitoris along its shaft was the greatest sensation she had ever felt.
Her ass began to churn and dance up and down. The lips of her cunt rode her brother's cock and as Dean came back, Sharon saw it glisten with the sweet wetness of Sally's greedy little pussy. She wanted to lick it, to wipe up those sweet juices, but there was no room for her mouth. Her eyes glowed as she stared at Sally's cunt sucking up Dean's cock. She clung to her son's ass, her fingers squeezing. She ran her other hand feverishly up and down Sally's trembling stomach, to her hard little tits. She took the panties and caressed them about her daughter's flesh, rubbing them down onto Sally's cunt. Then she wiped the crotch about his face, making Dean gasp with delight.
Sharon drew Sally's panties behind her son's clenching ass, wiping them about the cheeks, dragging them along the crack of his ass and down under. She stroked them about his swinging balls, holding his balls as he plunged his cock in and out of his sister's cunt.
"Ohhh, fuck that pussy, Dean!" Sharon hissed, clinging to his balls. "Fuck your sister's hot little cunt! Stretch her sweet cunt open ... go deep in her pussy, baby! It's beautiful, watching you fuck!"
She pulled Sally's panties off his balls and drew them to her own face. She kissed the crotch of them, the tip of her tongue licking, trying to taste her daughter's cunt on them. Her own pussy was dripping, burning, her tits swollen. She unbelted her robe, shrugging to make it fall from her shoulders.
Sally was humping her small ass frantically, fucking onto her brother's cock with wild, quick jerks of her cunt. The squeals coming from her were tight, hot. She fucked Dean so hard, Sharon didn't believe it. Her sweet little cunt smacked onto his prick almost violently. Her young head twisted and turned, her blonde hair fanning about her face. Sally no longer looked innocent. Her lovely young face was contorted with the most intense ecstasy Sharon had ever seen. She saw the glistening wetness on her daughter's stretching cunt and ran the crotch of the panties through it. Sally sucked her panties eagerly when her mother placed the crotch at her mouth.
Sharon pulled one of her daughter's tight, pink nipples between her own lips and sucked it, her tongue swirling wetly. Dean, ramming his cock into his sister's gripping cunt, watched his mother, his eyes enormous, his cock thicker than ever.
"Fuck her!" Sharon hissed around Sally's tight tit. "Ohhh, fuck your sister's hot little cunt, Dean! That's so beautiful, your cock in her pussy! Ohhh, baby, fuck Sally's hot, hungry young cunt! Fuck her, fuck her, fuck her!"
Dean grunted. His sister's cunt seemed to be eating his cock, sucking it. His balls were very tight now, smashing upon Sally's thrashing ass. She was still beating at the couch with small fists and Dean was clutching her churning hips.
Sally tried to say something, but the only sounds she made were choking, strangling ones. Her smooth flesh was flushed, the muscles of her small stomach rippling, bunching as she fucked at her brother in an erotic frenzy. The garbled sounds became words.
"... fuck . . . cock ... my cunt ..."
Sharon ran the crotch of her daughter's panties down the girl's trembling stomach, wiping up the juices collecting on Sally's widely stretched cuntlips and Dean's cock. She drew the panties up again and rubbed them across Sally's face. Sally sucked at the crotch of her panties eagerly, whimpering, tears of ultimate bliss streaming from her eyes. Her young crotch beat rapidly up and down, taking her brother's throbbing cock with desperate thrusts.
"I feel like I'm gonna come!" Dean shouted.
"Ohhh, God, Dean!" Sharon moaned. "Fill her little cunt! Shoot it up her fucking hot pussy, Dean! Oh, yes . . . come in your sister's hot little cunt! Squirt it, baby!"
"Oh . . . ohhhhh!" Sally sobbed, her head twisted backward, her neck stretching. "Ooooo, yes, yes, yes!"
Her tight cunt convulsed. The hairless lips squeezed and sucked insanely at her brother's cock. The orgasm shooting through her young pussy sent rippling spasms along her inner thighs. She arched and pressed her cunt tight onto Dean's prick, grinding with a power unusual in a girl so young.
Dean's body became stiff as he stood between his sister's tight thighs, his cock as deep as possible. He felt the clutching wetness of her cunt, the gripping waves of her orgasm.
Then his body shuddered.
Boiling come juice streamed out of his prick with rapid squirts, splashing the steaming softness of his sister's pussy. Sally screamed as she felt her brother coming off inside her thirsty cunt and her pussy seemed to explode with total ecstasy.
Sharon was watching, her eyes big and glazed. She saw the creamy smooth lips of her daughter's cunt sucking at Dean's cock, saw that he was spewing come juice into it. Her own cunt, wet and juicy, contracted into orgasm. It was not a strong orgasm, but it was a delicious one. Seeing her son and daughter coming at the same time sent her pussy into sweet contractions of orgasm.
As his discharge started slowing, Dean began fucking his sister again, stabbing into her cunt with force. Her small body jiggled as he plunged into her hard.
"Oooo, Dean!" Sally yelped. "Ohhhhh, Dean, Dean!"
Come juice seeped from the tightness of her pussy, dripping to the curvy cheeks of her young ass. Sharon watched it, her tongue licking thirstily about her lips. The come juice gleamed.
"Take it out!" Sharon shouted. "Pull your cock out of her cunt! Move over, Dean!"
Dean's cock came out of his sister's cunt with a wet, sucking sound, dangling downward. Sharon growled and shot her face between her daughter's legs. Her tongue was out and licking before she got there.
"Ooooo," Sharon whimpered, lapping her tongue around the still twitching lips of her daughter's cunt, sucking up the come juices dripping from it. She rammed her tongue into the drenched heat, licking at the creamy sweetness of her son's balls and spurted into it.
"Ohhh, Mother!" Sally squealed, ramming her cunt into her mother's sucking, licking mouth. "I'm gonna come . . . again!"
Sharon sucked and licked with demented passion as her daughter boiled into another orgasm against her lips, the hairless cunt gripping her tongue with waves of scalding heat.
Dean sat on the coffee table, gasping heavily as he watched them, his cock dangling, gleaming with the wetness of his sister's cunt, his balls empty and hanging low.
CHAPTER SIX
Sharon sprawled languidly across her bed.
It was a big bed, easily holding the three of them. Sharon had left her robe in the living room and was spread in the center of the bed naked. She lay with her arms above her head, her tits high and firm. Her legs were parted and her cunt, so hairy and delectable, was wet with delicious juices. Her eyes sparkled with happiness, with pleasure, with a burning passion that she had not felt in many years.
Dean sat on one side, his legs parted, leaning back on his hands. His cock jutted up with youthful hardness, his balls again looking full. The erotic appeal of her son's cock, with only that very small tuft of hair at the base, created an intense passion inside Sharon.
On her other side was Sally. Her beautiful, exquisite, erotic-minded daughter, with the hairless young cunt that was insatiable.
Dean fondled his mother's tit, watching his sister play with the other. Their hands, molding her tits, making her nipples bulge up, sent tingling pleasure through her flesh, heating her cunt, making the hairy lips quiver, her clitoris knot.
"Oooo, this is very nice," she cooed softly, twisting her shoulders. "The two of you make me feel so sexy, so hot! Mmmmmm, squeeze mother's tits, both of you."
Sally giggled, making her mother's nipples bulge up. She leaned over, wiggling her tongue at the nipple. She closed her lips around it and sucked, stretching her mother's nipple up.
"Ohhhh, that's nice," Sharon gurgled. "That feels so very good . . . Suck it, Sally! Oh, yes, stretch my tit . . . my nipple."
Dean watched his sister, then leaned down and sucked his mother's other tit into his hot mouth, pulling up on it. Brother and sister, each with a nipple in their mouth, stretched Sharon's tits, bringing whimpers of pleasure from her.
Sharon gripped the inside of her daughter's thigh, squeezing at the satiny smooth flesh, her finger almost touching that sweet, smooth cunt. Her other hand moved, cupping her son's balls. She squeezed them gently, pulling and twisting. She could feel how full they were and was amazed once more at her son's quick recovery. He seemed filled with come juice all the time, sweet, hot, thick come juice.
Dean, sucking at his mother's tits, watched his sister kiss Sharon's mouth, her tongue flicking. He stroked the inner smoothness of his mother's widely flung thigh, sucking hard at her tit as he watched his sister's tongue and lips caress the thick strands of her cunt hair.
"You gonna suck her cunt, Sally?" he asked, his breath burning on his mother's tit. "You gonna tongue-fuck mom?"
Sally's blue eyes flashed up at him, her head nodding, a big grin, so wickedly sweet, on her face. Sharon's hips jerked upward when Sally kissed her juicy cunt with a loud, sucking sound.
"Oooo, yes, darling!" Sharon cooed softly, looking down at her daughter's face. "Kiss mother's cunt, baby!"
Dean grasped his mother's wrist, bringing her hand from his balls to his cock. Holding her wrist, he made her fist jack up and down. Sharon clutched his hard cock with pleasure, writhing her naked ass with increasing pleasure. Sally lapped her tongue up and down her mother's cunt swiftly, twisting the tip around her distended clitoris, making Sharon squeal.
Dean moved his face down to watch his sister. Her face was mostly hidden in the thick curls of their mother's cunt, but her eyes flashed wickedly. Sally drew her head back so her brother could see her tongue wiggling at their mother's inflamed clitoris. Dean began to breathe heavier as he saw the tip of his sister's tongue penetrating their mother's cunt.
His cock throbbed inside his mother's gripping fist. Sharon wasn't jacking him, but squeezing his prick time and again, enjoying the throbbing hardness in her hand. She humped her crotch up and down slowly, feeling her daughter's eager little tongue lapping and probing the velvety walls of her cunt, her upper lip crushing her knotted clitoris.
Dean shoved his head against his sister's and when Sally moved to one side, he plunged his mouth upon their mother's cunt and sucked at it. Sally kissed and licked the sensitive surface of Sharon's thigh while Dean licked her cunt. Sharon was bubbling and whimpering with the sensations their young mouths and tongues created in her feverish flesh.
Then, to her delight, Sally and Dean took turns licking and sucking at her cunt. Sharon began to sob quietly with rapture. She drew her knees up and back, holding them wide apart. Releasing her son's cock, she wrapped her arms about her knees, holding them along the side of her face. Her cunt lifted, her ass cheeks spread. The wide expanse of her hairy cunt and ass was offered to those young, hot mouths. Dean and Sally gazed down at Sharon, seeing her hair-lined lips wet and creamy with juice and the tight, light-brown pucker of her asshole.
"Is it beautiful?" Sharon whispered. "Is mother's cunt and ass pretty?"
"Beautiful, Mother!" Sally breathed.
"I like it," Dean said, his voice breaking with emotion.
"Kiss it," Sharon urged throatily. "Kiss mother's cunt and suck mother's ass and lick mother's pussy and tongue mother's asshole!"
Sally giggled, that deliciously wicked sound that Sharon loved to hear. She sucked in an excited gasp when her daughter flicked her tongue across her sensitive asshole and Dean's tongue licked at the open lips of her fiery cunt. The sensation of having her asshole tickled by her daughter's tongue and her cunt with her son's tongue almost sent Sharon into rippling orgasm immediately.
Sally ran her tongue about the crack of her mother's ass, licking and sucking at the puckering ring. Dean twisted his tongue around his mother's inflamed clitoris, poking his tongue into her cunt. Sharon hissed and cried with delight, her ass held high in the air, her crotch open to what ever they wanted to do with it.
When Sally slid her wicked little tongue along one hairy lip of her cunt, Dean shoved his mouth to her ass. Then Sally sucked at Sharon's fiery cunt while her brother licked their mother's ass. Sharon gurgled and twisted her uplifted ass for them, her movements telling them how much she enjoyed having their tongues and lips on her cunt and asshole.
"My ass!" Sharon groaned. "Ohhhh, my ass, my cunt . . . everything is on fire! Ooooo, babies, my babies! Suck me . . . suck my cunt and tongue my asshole! That's so good, so fucking good! Eat mother's cunt . . . suck mother's asshole!"
Sally and Dean switched places often, one sucking her cunt, the other her asshole. Sharon pulled her knees tightly about her head, her eyes rolling. Dean was plunging his tongue into her cunt and Sally was lapping in a frenzy at her tight, burning asshole. The sucking wet sounds they made with their tongues thrilled Sharon.
"Oh, eat me!" she sobbed. "Eat my cunt, my asshole! Ahhhhh, Dean, Sally . . . suck me off! Tongue mother's cunt, Dean! Ohhhhh, Sally, suck mother's asshole! Fuck me . . . fuck my cunt and asshole with those sweet tongues!"
Dean and Sally were changing places from her cunt to her asshole so fast, she didn't try to keep track of who was doing what to her. But it didn't matter-all that mattered was their eagerness to do it, to be as lewd as they wanted to with her. She wanted them to act out all then-young fantasies with her body and she wanted to act out all hers, too. Dean and Sally were so young so sweetly young, yet were insatiable in their desires.
Sharon squealed as a tongue pressed into her asshole, another going into her overheated cunt. Through her glazed eyes, she could barely see that it was her son tongue-fucking her pussy.
With her cheek pressing at her brother's, Sally had wormed her tongue into her mother's asshole, thrusting it in and out. Dean dipped his tongue into the juicy heat of his mother's cunt and the double tongue-fucking sent rippling ecstasy through their sister's hungry body.
"Oooooo, please, please!" Sharon sobbed. "Tongue-fuck me! Oh, yes! Tongue-fuck mother up the hot cunt, Dean! Sally, suck my asshole . . . tongue-fuck mother's hot asshole!
Ohhhhh, you two are so sweet, so fucking, cunt sucking sweet!"
"Let me eat her cunt!" Sally groaned, yanking her tongue from the grip of her mother's asshole. "You suck her ass, Dean!"
Again they switched places and Sharon felt herself swiftly approaching orgasm when her son thrust his tongue into her asshole, her daughter's tongue plunging in and out of her slippery cunt.
Dean worked his tongue deep into his mother's ass, feeling his sister's cheek against his. His cock was ready to burst and his right hand moved over his sister's swelling little ass and between her thighs. He began to stab his middle finger in and out of his sister's cunt. Sally squealed into her mother's juicy pussy, waggling her ass hotly. Dean's finger pulled out of his sister's cunt and Sally's eyes bulged. A soft scream bubbled from her lips into her mother's cunt as Dean stabbed his middle finger into her asshole.
Sally hurriedly gripped her brother's cock as their tongues once again switched. Dean began to tongue-fuck his mother rapidly, swallowing creamy sweetness as Sharon's cunt flowed with increasing fluids. Sally drove her tongue into her mother's asshole, twisting it and fucking it in and out. Her small hand clung to her brother's cock tightly, pumping in short, jerking movements. Dean finger-fucked his sister in her tiny asshole rapidly.
Sharon sobbed as her orgasm swelled until she thought it would blow her apart.
"Ooooo, make me come!" she screamed. "Ohhhhh, suck my cunt and suck my asshole! I'm about to come!"
Dean jerked his face out of his mother's hairy cunt just as it convulsed. Sharon screamed in protest but Sally kept ramming her tongue in and out of her mother's asshole, feeling the ring close tightly. Dean stood on the bed, shoving his cock across the steaming lips of his mother's cunt, rubbing it frantically. Sally pulled her tongue out of her mother's asshole, racing about until her slim thighs straddled Sharon's head.
Dean moved behind his mother's high ass, sliding the shaft of his cock along the flexing heat of his mother's asshole, the head rubbing at the twitching, wet cunt lips. Sally plunged her face to her mother's hairy cunt and began licking wildly at her swollen clitoris.
Sharon screamed with ecstasy, the feel of her son's throbbing hardness rubbing her asshole and the lips of her spasming cunt. And her daughter, sucking so hungrily at her clitoris. With her eyes blazing, she stared up between Sally's slender thighs, seeing the young and hairless pussy.
Dean grunted and his cock exploded.
Creamy come juice spurted from his piss hole. Sally caught it on her lips, lips that were sucking hard at her mother's clitoris. By the time her brother shot the second spurt, she had lifted her mouth. The come juice drenched Sharon's clitoris and with a whimper, Sally thrust her tongue out and began licking, tasting the come juice her brother was gushing across their mother's orgasming cunt.
Time and again, Dean gushed come juice, and his mother felt it splashing on her cunt. Sally licked at it with greedy sobs, tasting come juice and her mother's cunt all at the same time. The tip of her tongue swiped across her brother's piss hole, catching a boiling load. Sally swallowed it quickly, her tongue flicking again at her mother's clitoris.
Sharon could actually see her son's cock spewing on her cunt while her daughter lapped at it so hungrily. Her orgasm increased, making her twist her uplifted ass and scream with orgasmic rapture.
She was hardly aware when it ended.
She felt her ass being let down slowly, almost tenderly. Her cunt was wet with pussy juices, although Sally had licked it clean of Dean's come juice. Her body trembled as she lay there between her son and daughter again. Her eyes were slitted as the last of her exquisite pleasure began to fade.
Sally and Dean has smeared faces, but their eyes were glowing. They were pleased with what they had done to their mother, pleased to have given her so much pleasure. They smiled down at her.
Sharon smiled back, twisting her hips on the bed. "God, you two are wonderful!" she breathed. "Nothing like that has ever happened to me before. I loved it!"
Sally licked her lips. "That tasted great, Mother," she said. "I wanna suck Dean's cock off and make it come right in my mouth. I love the taste of his come juice."
Sharon giggled lewdly. "I'm sure Dean won't care. Your brother loves to have a hot mouth sucking his cock, don't you, Dean?"
Dean grinned. "Mouth, cunt . . . either way, Mom."
He lifted his finger. "Guess where this has been?" he said, his eyes glinting with mischief. "Up Sally's asshole!"
And before Sharon knew it, he had stuck the finger into her mouth.
Sharon gave a soft moan and without hesitation began to suck at her son's finger. Dean laughed and drove his finger in and out of his mother's mouth, fucking it, using his finger as though it were a cock. Sally watched, giggling. Her small hand was holding her brother's cock and balls, her blue eyes gleaming again.
Dean, on his knees, rested his cock on his mother's stomach. Sally fondled it with her hand, moving her brother's cock about the creamy flesh. Sharon scooted back in the bed, scooting down far enough so her daughter could rub his cock about her firm, upstanding tits.
"That feels nice," Sharon said, watching Sally moving Dean's prick about her tits, from one nipple to the other.
Sally ran her brother's piss hole about the sensitive nipples and since his cock was still wet, it smeared the skin. But the wetness didn't stay long. Sally dipped her lovely little face and licked the wetness away from her mother's tits, her hot lips pulling at the nipples.
"Mmmmmm, rub his cock on my tits, honey," Sharon mewled. "Then lick my tits."
Sally shoved the head of her brother's cock against her mother's nipple, working her small hand back and forth on the cock shaft. Sharon watched with surprised pleasure as her son's cock hardened again. Sally licked and sucked at her other tit, her hot little mouth wet and greedy. She hissed with excitement when Sally's pink tongue flicked from her nipple to her brother's cock.
Sharon's cunt began to boil again. She ran a hand up the back of Sally's thigh, stroking a small, tight ass cheek. She rubbed between her daughter's legs and felt the girl's bubbling, hot pussy and the tightness of Sally's asshole. Her mother's hand brought excited squeals from Sally and her tongue raced about the head of her brother's cock, his piss hole jammed upon one of Sharon's nipples.
Sharon's eyes took on a glazed, erotic expression as she held her chin tightly down, watching her daughter licking at Dean's cock and her tit. She squeezed Sally's ass, one finger touching the tiny hole between the crack. Her other hand moved along her son's thigh and she filled her palm with his ass. She dragged her fingers up and down the two ass cracks, rubbing at their assholes.
Sally wiggled her ass and gurgled. Dean grinned and moaned. Sharon slipped her hand between her son's thighs and cupped his balls, watching Sally's tongue licking along the hard shaft of Dean's cock, then back to her nipple. Dean began to grip again and Sally licked the fluids away, pulling his cock up to run her tongue about his piss hole, then her mother's tit. Sharon began to twist her hips, and both Dean and Sally moved a hand between their mother's thighs, touching and feeling of her pulsating cunt.
"Suck me, Sally!" Dean grunted, arching his cock across his mother's tits. "Suck my cock!"
Sharon, still holding his balls from between his thighs, sobbed with voyeuristic pleasure as she saw Sally gulp the rounded head of Dean's prick into her mouth. The small, so young, lips stretched over the head of Dean's cock and Dean shoved deeper. Sharon released his balls and pulled her hand around to hold the base of his cock. She pumped her fist on it and watched her daughter sucking the head.
"Ooohh, baby," Sharon hissed. "You don't know how lovely you look with a mouthful of hard cock! Suck your brother's prick, Sally! Make him come in your hot little mouth! Oh, I can taste his cock myself!"
Sally made wet sounds as Dean slipped his prick back and forth, fucking her crowded mouth. Sally sucked hard, her hot tongue swirling. Sharon began to move her middle finger in and out of her daughter's creamy cunt, her eyes blazing as she watched her son fucking into that greedy little mouth.
"Ooooo, I want those balls, Dean!" Sharon hissed. "Let me suck your balls. Ohhhh, baby, shove your balls in mother's face! I'll suck them, lick them! Sally can suck you off, suck your cock, but let me have your lovely balls in my fucking face!"
Dean tossed a leg over his mother's head, his cock arching out over her tits. Sally squirmed about until she was astride her mother's body, cramming her hairless cunt onto the hairy one of her mother. Both women could feel the wet heat of the other's cunt, the throbbing of their hardened clitorises.
"Sally, fuck your little pussy on my cunt!" Sharon whimpered, her son's balls dangling in her face. "Rub your pussy on mine, honey! Let's fuck cunts!"
Sally, always ready, began to rub and smash her juicy cunt onto her mother's while she leaned over to take her brother's cock into her mouth. Sharon lifted her head and gulped her son's hairless balls into her mouth. Her nose fit into the crack of his ass and she inhaled his arousing scent. She sucked his balls, her tongue twisting and twirling. She moaned with delight, one of her hands holding her daughter's twisting ass, the other above her head, holding her son's ass. She pulled his balls deep into her mouth, listening to the wet sucking sounds Sally made around his cock.
Dean's body shook with the sensations. His balls felt as if they were about to melt inside his mother's mouth and his sister seemed to be trying to suck his cock completely off his body. He couldn't speak-all he could do was grunt and moan with the intense feelings their mouths gave him.
Sally moved her mouth off his cock for a moment, her small hand jerking his cock. But she had pulled off at the wrong time because just then, with a choking sound, Dean came.
Creamy, boiling come juice erupted from the tip of his cock, splashing into his sister's face. Sally yelped and rushed her mouth over the head of his prick swiftly. She swallowed, gulping in wet sounds, her tongue beating at his gushing piss hole. Even then come juice dripped from her mouth to her mother's tits.
Sally smashed her cunt hard against that of her mother and with a liquid squeal, she came. Sharon, feeling her son's balls twisting inside her mouth, knew he was coming. The sounds her daughter made told her she was getting mouthfuls of creamy come juice. She could feel it dripping onto her tits. Sharon also felt her daughter's cunt burning with contractions and she arched up, her own cunt convulsing.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Sharon was alone, it was a school day.
She wore a tiny pair of panties, frilly and lacy, designed to be seen. She looked into her mirror, puckering her lips and ovaling them, imagining what they looked like with her son's cock between them. Her tits lifted high, her nipples peaked as always. The full-length mirror reflected her tall, slim body, showing her all those delightful curves and hollows. She enjoyed looking at herself, but she enjoyed it even more with she was being looked at.
Entering the bathroom, she started to slide her panties down. She paused, her eyes turning bright. Sharon giggled.
She sat down on the toilet, leaving her panties on. She parted her legs, peering between them. She let a small amount of piss escape and watched the stretched band of her crotch turn wet.
Jumping off the toilet, she ran into her room. She placed a large, round mirror on the floor and squatted over it. The view of her cunt and ass made her tingle all over. She experimented with the view, drawing the panties into the crack of her ass, showing the cheeks. She pulled the front tight, making the crotch draw into her cunt, the hairy lips exposed. She pulled her panties in tight and squirted a few more drops of piss. Her body shook with pleasure.
She moved the crotch of her panties to one side, exposing her asshole and cunt. She opened her pussy with both hands and watched the golden spurt of piss splash upon the mirror. She recalled the ecstasy she had felt when her daughter had accidentally pissed and her hand cupped into the stream. When it was drenched, she brought it to her face, wiping it against her lips.
"Ahhh, piss!" she murmured aloud. "Sweet, sweet piss!"
She pulled the crotch of her panties back over her cunt. She shoved her hand behind and under her ass. With her asshole showing, she peered into the mirror and slowly slipped her finger into her asshole.
She held her finger up her asshole, her eyes blazing, but she could see everything she was doing in the mirror. She moved her finger in and out, fucking herself up the ass. Jerking her wet panties to the side once more, Sharon thrust a finger into her cunt. Seeing her fingers buried up her asshole and cunt sent a shiver through her, a burning, delicious shiver. She squatted obscenely, watching herself, and began to finger-fuck her asshole and cunt. Her ass twisted as the sensations increased and she plunged her fingers up and down, fucking herself in the ass and cunt swiftly. Her knees started to hurt from being bent for so long, but she kept her fingers going in and out of her cunt and asshole and gave herself an orgasm.
The orgasm only created the desire for more. She adjusted the crotch of her panties back over her cunt and ass and began to let loose short, quick squirts of piss. Her panties became wet and Sharon cooed with pleasure. She watched the piss spray from the edges of her panties, feeling the heat of her piss on her ass. She dipped her hand behind her ass again and pressed the wet panties against her asshole.
Then, with almost unbearable ecstasy, Sharon began sucking at the fingers she had used in her cunt and asshole, spurting a powerful stream of golden piss upon the mirror. Even as she pissed, Sharon felt an orgasm swelling inside her body. She sucked both her fingers into her mouth, tasting her asshole on one, her cunt on the other.
With a wild sob of self-induced ecstasy, she shoved her hands between her spread thighs, cupping her cunt, feeling the hot piss stream into her palms. She rubbed back and forth, rubbing her cunt and asshole, pissing with delight. She began washing her face in the piss, breathing deeply, whimpering as her orgasm continued to swell. She rammed a finger back into her tight asshole, causing the piss to stop momentarily. Then she rammed another finger into her cunt, her panties pulled to one side. With her fingers up her asshole and cunt, she found she was still able to piss. Sobbing with this new ecstasy, Sharon began to finger-fuck herself in the cunt and asshole and piss at the same time.
The eruption of her orgasm was strong, very strong. While she was still coming, she yanked her fingers out of her asshole and cunt and sucked them greedily, her piss dribbling to a With a long, drawn-out sigh, she settled on the floor, her knees up and spread. She was soaked in piss, her thighs, her ass, her cunt. She trembled, wondering why it had felt so good. She thought she should be ashamed of herself, but she wasn't. It had felt much too good to feel shame, or even embarrassment.
Giggling, she finally stood up, stripping her piss-wet panties from her ass. She held them up, looking at them. They dripped from the crotch and with a squeal, Sharon stuffed them into her mouth, sucking greedily, tasting her piss.
Anxiously, she waited for her son and daughter to return home. She knew what she wanted and she had no doubts that Sally or Dean would do it for her. They would do anything for her, no matter how far out, how weird, they would do it for her, with her.
Freshly bathed again and wearing a clean pair of panties, she waited anxiously, looking at the clock, urging the hands to move faster. The panties she wore were not as tiny as the other pair, but almost. They were much lacier, much more sexy. The fan-shape of her cunt hair was visible through them and curled from the elastic band about her waist. She made sure the dark curls were exposed along the crotch, too. They were almost drawn into her ass. They showed her shapely ass cheeks off beautifully, she felt. It made her ass look more enticing this way, she felt, than if it was totally naked.
"Hi, Mother!" Sally greeted Sharon as she and her brother came in. "Been doing something we should know about?"
She rushed to them, gathering her son and daughter into her arms and pulling them tight against her almost-naked body. She kissed them, her hands fondling.
Sally giggled. "You're hot I bet," she said.
"Like a fucking bomb!" Sharon laughed. "I've been hot all day. Here, feel my cunt!"
Both Sally and Dean felt. The crotch of her panties was soaked with pussy juices. Sharon grabbed both their hands, smashing them into her cunt. She twisted her ass.
"Want some?" she asked, her voice throaty. "Want some of mother's hot, juicy pussy?"
"Who are you talking to, Mother? Me or Dean?"
"Ohhhh, either one!" Sharon gurgled. "Either one can have this wet cunt!"
Dean dropped to his knees and buried his face into his mother's pussy. She pressed her thighs about her son's face and pressed down as he rammed his lips to her pussy. He sucked at the juices through her panties. Sally moved behind her mother and began squeezing her tits, rubbing her hips about her mother's pantied ass.
"Ohhh, as good as this feels," Sharon whimpered. "I want a lot more!"
She stepped back from her son's kneeling body, his face wet from her soaked panties. She peeled her panties off quickly and rubbed them into his young face, laughing erotically. Sally took her mother's panties and washed them across her mouth, her blue eyes sparkling.
"You're not the only one with wet panties, Mother," she said, jerking her dress up and shoving her panties down.
Sharon took them and lifted them to her face. She smelled her daughter's cunt on them. Then, turning them inside out, she licked at the crotch.
"Mmmmmm, I taste young, hot cunt!" Sharon giggled.
"What about my cock?" Dean asked, opening his pants and pulling his hard prick free. "Doesn't anyone around here like a hard cock anymore?"
With laughter, his naked mother shoved him to the floor and jerked at his pants and shorts. Dean lay back with his cock jutting up in hard tightness. Sally watched her mother as she undressed.
Sharon leaned between her son's thighs, her tongue racing up and down his cock. She lapped at his balls, bouncing them up and down with the tip of her tongue. With a gurgle, she swallowed his prick, taking it deep. Dean groaned and arched his hips up, driving his prick in to his mother's throat. Sharon whimpered and sucked swiftly, reaching her tight, wet lips up and down his cock in a frenzy, her naked ass in the air, waggling.
With her clothing scattered about the living room, Sally went to her knees and shoved her small face into her mother's upright ass. She dragged her tongue along the steamy crack, tasting her mother's asshole. She moved it lower and plunged it up her mother's boiling, liquid cunt. Sharon yelped around her son's cock and shoved her ass into her daughter's face.
She sucked deeply on Dean's prick, her lips holding it tightly, her tongue pressing it to the roof of her mouth. She went down hard and fast, thrilled when she felt the head bang against her throat. Behind her, Sally was fucking at her mother's hairy cunt with her stabbing tongue, then racing it up to taste the hot pucker of Sharon's asshole. When Sally plunged her tongue into her mother's asshole, Sharon went down so fast and hard on her son's cock, she choked herself.
"Wait a minute!" she squealed, pulling her mouth up. "I want this cock in me!"
When Sally pulled her face out of her ass, Sharon quickly squatted over her son. Sally spread out on her stomach between her brother's thighs, her face close, watching.
"Hold his cock for me, Sally!" Sharon urged. "Hold your brother's cock up for me. I'm going to sit down on it and fuck the piss out of him!"
Sally grasped the base of her brother's cock and her eyes were dreamy with erotic passion as she watched her mother's hairy cunt spread about the swollen head of Dean's prick. Sharon sucked in a hot hiss of air as her son's cock penetrated her pussy, then she rammed her cunt down brutally, smashing Sally's fingers between them.
"Ooooooo, that's so fucking good!" Sharon hissed. "That first stab makes me almost come every time!"
Sally's eyes burned as she watched her mother's naked ass bouncing her hairy cunt riding Dean's cock wildly. She saw the juices frothing at the base of her brother's cock, the tight clutch of her mother's hairy cunt around it. She leaned forward and flicked her tongue at Dean's balls. Opening her mouth, she pulled them inside, her nose being brushed by her mother's twisting ass. The ass scent of her mother's hot cunt and brother's hard cock, the smell of her mother's asshole, sent Sally to banging her little cunt up and down on the floor.
"Oooo, baby, I'm going to fuck your cock off!" Sharon gasped, pounding her cunt up and down on his prick. "Mother's hot cunt is going to jack your cock off... jack it off with my hot, wet cunt!"
Dean was holding the cheeks of his mother's ass, spreading them wide. Sally, with her mouth filled with her brother's balls, felt her nose pressing at her mother's asshole. She felt it flexing and released Dean's balls to lick her tongue about it wildly, fluttering and pressing.
"Ohhhh, baby, yes!" Sharon yelped. "Up the ass! Sally, fuck me up the ass with your tongue! Ooooo, yes, tongue-fuck mother up the hot asshole!"
Sally had some trouble getting her tongue up her mother's ass. Sharon was banging up and down fast on her brother's cock. She managed and it brought a howl of delight from Sharon.
But with her daughter's tongue up her ass, she could bounce as much. Holding her crotch up, leaning over her son's head, her tits dangling in his face, she let her son pump his cock up and down, fucking her. At the same time, Sally reamed her asshole frantically with her young, hungry tongue.
"Ohhhhh, this will make me come!" Sharon sobbed.
Dean lifted his head and sucked hard on one of his mother's dangling tits, drawing her rigid nipple deeply into his mouth. Sharon, braced with her hands, shook with erotic ecstasy. The feel of her son's cock throbbing inside her cunt, the friction against the sensitive lips, mingled with the ramming of her daughter's tongue up her asshole. Every part of her naked body was burning, being seared by the sensations of cock and tongue inside her.
"Oooooo, this will make me come!" Sharon cried out, her eyes squeezed shut. "Ooooo, fuck my cunt, Dean! Suck my hot asshole, Sally! Ohhhh, it makes me want to come and piss and shit and . . . ohhhh, more cock! More tongue! Fuck me deep, both of you hot little kids! I want your hard cock deep, Dean! Sally, oh baby, shove your tongue in as deep as you can! Suck my fucking asshole, darling!"
Dean rammed his cock up and down, his balls bursting at his sister's chin. Sally stabbed her tongue in and out of her mother's asshole, feeling it grip as she withdrew and relax as she plunged inward. Her little cunt was ready to convulse too, and she beat it harshly upon the floor. The cheeks of her small, tight ass flexed, her breath hot on her mother's ass.
"Ooooooo, I'm almost there!" Sharon screamed. "I'm about to come! Ohhhh, fuck 'me, tongue me, cock me! My cunt is on fire and I'm about to come! Suck my asshole hard, Sally! Oh, Dean, rip mother's cunt apart!"
Dean was snorting hotly as he sucked at his mother's tit. He dug his fingers into her ass, spreading the cheeks for his sister's face. He lunged his cock up and down, his balls starting to become tight. Sally raced her tongue in and out of her mother's asshole greedily, her fine, sweet pussy exploding with contractions as she ground it brutally to the floor.
"Now! I'm going to come now!" Sharon screamed.
Her cunt grabbed her son's cock, the deep inner muscles sucking as she came. Her clitoris almost burst from her body, her orgasm was so powerful. She screamed and sobbed, her hips shaking, grinding at her son's cock and daughter's face.
Dean clamped down on his mother's rigid nipple and unloaded an unending gush of come juice into her thirsty pussy. The creamy come juice flooded Sharon's pussy and the hidden muscles sucked in and out of his balls. The hairy lips flexed at the base of his cock and he came so much, the juice squeezed past her cunt lips and smeared his hairless balls.
Sally's tongue was squeezed out of her mother's asshole and while her pretty cunt was still in contractions Of ecstasy, Sally shoved her mouth to Dean's balls and began sucking and licking, tasting his hot come juice.
Sharon, suddenly weak, fell to one side of her son, breathing with heavy gasps.
Sally gave a squeal and closed her lips about her brother's cock, sucking at it while he went soft. The taste of his come juice mixed with her mother's pussy juices sent her young cunt into a second orgasm.
"Ohhhhhhh, sweet, sweet," Sharon cooed, watching her daughter's cock-filled mouth. "That's so fucking sweet, Sally!"
CHAPTER EIGHT
Sharon told them what she had done that day, watching for their reaction. All she saw was excitement.
"Like when I accidentally pissed, Mother?" Sally giggled, her eyes sparkling lewdly.
Sharon nodded.
Dean was sitting on the floor, his mother and sister on the couch. He pulled one of each of their knees to his face, listening to what his mother was saying. He tried to imagine what she looked like, squatting over the mirror and pissing. He felt a lurching tingle in his balls and his cock stirred, starting to lift. He wanted to see his mother-or his sister, or both of them-pissing.
He held his sister's thigh in one hand, his mother's in the other. He ran his hands up the inner flesh of each and caressed their cunts. Sharon and Sally were sitting shoulder to shoulder, playing with each other's tits.
Sharon ran her hand down and, when Dean moved his, she poked her finger into her daughter's cunt, wiggling it about. Then she drew the finger to her mouth and licked it.
Dean's cock swelled and he slipped between his sister's thighs. He shoved his tongue out, flicking it up and down the sugary, hairless cunt slit, tasting her clitoris. Sally scooted her ass to the edge of the couch and parted her legs.
"Mmmmm, are you gonna lick my cunt, Dean?" she asked. "Are you gonna tongue-fuck my pussy and make me come?"
Dean didn't answer. He wrapped his arms about his sister's small hips, clutching the cheeks of her tight ass, and buried his face into her cunt. He thrust his tongue into the tight wetness, bringing a squeal of delight from his sister.
Sharon leaned over and licked at her daughter's tight, small tits. Her cunt was bubbling again, as always, while she watched her son sucking Sally's pussy. She couldn't help but urge his face between her thighs. Dean complied, and buried his mouth into his mother's hairy, juicy cunt. But Sally wasn't going to put up with that.
"Suck me, Dean," she said. "You started sucking my cunt first! Come on, put your mouth back on my pussy! Then you can eat mother's cunt."
Dean began going from one cunt to the other, licking his sister's sugary young pussy slit and then his mother's cunt. There was not much difference in the taste and the only significant difference he was aware of was that his mother's cunt was hairy, his sister's cunt smooth and bald.
Sally twisted her head and sucked at her mother's tits, squirming her cunt into Dean's mouth. Dean clung to her hips as she beat her cunt up and down. He kept his fingers on his mother's cunt, shoving one in and out. He finger-fucked his mother and sucked his sister. His cock stood up very hard, his balls swollen with a load of come juice again.
Sharon whimpered, moving her hairy cunt to the rhythm of her son's finger. She held her daughter's face into her tit, tracing a fingertip about the sweet lips sucking her nipple.
"So fucking sweet to me! We have so much fun! With your cock, Dean, and your delicious little cunt, Sally, we can have so much fun! Mother's pussy is always hot and ready and I love to eat both of you! Suck your sister's pretty pussy, Dean! Suck her off . . . make Sally come in your-pussy eating face!"
Sally churned her cunt up and down, banging eagerly into her brother's mouth. His tongue darted in and out of the fiery tightness, fucking the sweetness. Sharon shoved her son's hand downward, past her cunt to her ass.
"In my asshole, Dean," she hissed, reaching behind her ass and pulling the cheeks wide apart. "Finger-fuck me up the ass, too! Go from my asshole to my cunt, darling!"
Dean didn't hesitate. He shot his finger into his mother's tight asshole, bringing a squeal from her.
"Oooo, yes, yes! That's wonderful! Fuck me up the ass with your finger, darling! Oh, eat your sister's hot little cunt and finger-fuck mother's hot asshole!"
Sally pulled from her mother's tit, her cheek sliding down to see her brother's finger. She shoved her finger into her mother's cunt and began pounding it in and out.
"Ohhhhhhh, yes, both of you!" Sharon squealed. "Finger-fuck mother in the cunt, in the asshole! Ohhhh, that's so good! Eat Sally's cunt, Dean! Suck her cunt off . . . drive those fingers in as deep as you can!"
Liquid sounds came from Dean's mouth and Sally's fingers. Sally, leaning over as she was, couldn't wiggle and churn her cunt as much, but Dean was doing just fine. She lifted one slim leg and draped it over his shoulder, squeezing her smooth thigh against bis face. Dean's other hand moved into the crack of Sally's ass.
"Ooooo, Dean, what are you gonna do there?" Sally yelped.
Dean couldn't speak, his mouth was full of hot, hairless cunt. He wiggled his finger against his sister's tiny asshole and Sally gave a screech.
"That's my asshole, Dean!" she shouted, jerking her cunt into his face.
"Let him!" Sharon groaned. "Oh, baby, let your brother fuck your ass with his finger! Let him suck your hot cunt and finger-fuck your little asshole. It feels great!"
Driving fingers into both assholes, Dean sucked as hard as he could at his sister's creamy cunt. Sally was getting juicier and juicier and he had to swallow often. The taste of his sister's cunt juices sent his balls into writhing pleasure. He finger-fucked his mother and sister in the asshole swiftly, his tongue digging into Sally's gripping cunt. He could just barely see his sister's fingers sliding in and out of their mother's pussy but he could hear the wet, liquid sounds and smell her arousing scent.
"I'm gonna come!" Sally yelped against her mother's trembling stomach. "Ohhh, suck me hard, Dean! I'm gonna come!"
"Oh, baby, come!" Sharon urged huskily, grinding her cunt and asshole into the thrusting fingers. "Come in your brother's face, Sally! Come in his mouth . . . come all over his cunt-licking face!"
Sally screeched, her cunt tightening on Dean's tongue. As her cunt contracted, her tiny asshole sucked on his finger, squeezing it until Dean could hardly thrust it in. He licked wildly as his sister came, then as she slowly slumped her little ass down, he ran the flat surface of his tongue up and down her pussy slit, licking tenderly until she was calm.
"Now make me come!" Sharon yelped.
Hardly had she said it when her cunt pulsated into a wet orgasm. Sally jammed her fingers hard and deep into her mother's cunt, feeling her come. Dean, his face glistening with wetness from his sister's pussy, rammed his finger as hard and deep as he could into his mother's asshole.
"You're coming hard, Mom!" he said. "I know! Oh, God, I know!"
Dean moved between his mother's shaking thighs, running his tongue about his sister's buried fingers and tasting the juices of his mother's convulsing cunt. Sally yanked her fingers out and Dean thrust his tongue inside, wiggling it, making his mother's orgasm come strong and hard, drawing out until she was humping her ass into his face, smashing his open, sucking lips. She fucked his finger with her asshole until the orgasm began to fade and then she, too, slumped, gasping for air, her eyes glassy, her tits shaking. Dean sat back on his heels, his cock raring up, slapping at his stomach.
"Oh, look at his cock, Mother!" Sally squealed. "We have to take care of Dean's cock! Ohhh, it's so hard!"
"I don't think I can move right now," Sharon breathed. "It's up to you, Sally."
"Ohhhh, I can take care of it!" Sally said, sliding from the couch.
She pulled her brother's cock into her mouth, tasting his dripping juices. She licked at the cock head, twisting her tongue round and round it. Then she pulled as much cock into her mouth as she could.
On his knees, Dean held his sister's head and fucked his cock back and forth. Sally made soft, muffled sounds of ecstasy, thrilled with the sensations of her brother's hard, throbbing cock sliding in and out of her tightly gripping lips. But then Dean pulled his cock out.
"Oh, Dean! Let me suck it off!" Sally pleaded. "I wanna make your cock come off in my mouth! I wanna taste your come juice and swallow it! Come on, let me suck you off!"
But Dean had other ideas.
"Later," he said.
He moved to his mother. Shoving his hands under her knees, he lifted Sharon's legs high, holding them wide apart.
"Oh, you're going to fuck me a while, darling?" Sharon asked throatily. "Fuck my cunt a while, then fuck your sister's mouth. Sally can pretend your cock is an ice cream cone."
Sally giggled. "That's silly, Mother."
Dean, holding his mother's legs high, inched his cock forward. He and his sister watched his cock slide into their mother's cunt. He pushed it in and out a few times, then backed off.
"Come on, Dean, stop fucking around! You want to fuck me, then fuck me!" Sharon groaned, drawing her knees to her tits.
Sally quickly shoved her head down and sucked at her brother's cock, licking away the creamy juices of her mother's cunt. Dean let his sister suck a while, then he pulled free.
"I want that ass, Mom," he said.
"My ass?" Sharon asked.
"Your asshole," Dean said.
"Oh, yes!" Sharon whimpered, drawing her knees tight to her tits, her ass lifting to his cock. "Ram it in, baby! Ram your hard cock right in my asshole!"
Sally became very excited. She leaned down, watching her brother pressing the smooth head of his cock against their mother's asshole. Her eyes flamed with erotic delight and her hand moved between his thighs to grip his balls.
"Fuck her in the ass, Dean!" Sally urged. "Fuck mother up her tight asshole!"
With the head of his cock pressing at her asshole, Dean suddenly lunged. Sharon screamed, but it was not a scream of pain. It was the sound of a woman experiencing sudden, intense pleasure.
"Ohhhhh, yes!"
Dean's cock stabbed completely into his mother's asshole and he held it there, feeling her asshole squeezing the base. Sally was almost sobbing with delight, watching her mother's asshole stretching about Dean's cock. She gripped his balls hard and flicked the tip of her tongue against her mother's exposed clitoris.
Dean pulled back, watching his mother's asshole sucking on his cock.
"Do it fast, Dean!" Sharon groaned. "Ohhhh, baby, fuck me up the ass fast! Fuck the shit out of my asshole!"
Sally's eyes glazed as she watched her brother's cock stabbing in and out, her mother's asshole clinging to it. She sucked at her mother's clitoris, pulling hard on it. She closed her fingers as tight as she could on her brother's balls, twisting them.
Dean grunted with pleasure as he fucked fast into his mother's ass. With his sister twisting his balls and the hot tightness of his mother's asshole, he knew he couldn't last long. He rammed his cock brutally back and forth, almost pulling it out before stabbing it back in.
Sharon arched her ass up, giving her son full access to her crotch. Sally, leaning over the back of her thigh, sucked at her clitoris very hard, her tongue licking the tip. With her asshole filled by her son's hard cock and her clitoris being sucked on so wickedly, Sharon went out of her mind with rapture.
"Ohhhhh, suck me, fuck me!" she urged. "You two are going to have me coming again! Ohhhhh, Dean your cock is so big in my ass! So big and long and thick! I love the way your cock stretches my asshole! Oh, Sally, suck mother's cunt!"
Dean found his mother's asshole very tight, very hot, on his cock. He suddenly jerked it free, bringing a protest from his mother.
"Don't stop, Dean! Oh, God, don't stop!"
But Dean offered his cock to his sister, who greedily sucked at the round head, tasting her mother's asshole on it. Sally purred with pleasure as her tongue licked away the seeping fluids from his piss hole.
He slipped his cock from his sister's mouth and pressed it back into his mother's waiting asshole. Sharon sucked in a loud hiss of air as her asshole stretched to take his cock. She arched up, letting his cock go in deep. Once again Sally was sucking at her clitoris.
"Tight asshole, Mom!"
"Tight for your hard cock, Dean!" Sharon grunted. "Give it to my ass, baby! Fuck my asshole . . . fuck it raw!"
Sharon grabbed at her daughter's hips, pulling Sally onto the couch until she had her daughter's slender thighs spread about her chest. Sally was almost upside down, her legs waving in the air. Sharon clutched the small, tight ass cheeks, pulling them wide apart. She gazed hungrily for a moment at her daughter's crotch, at the sugary, hairless slit of her cunt and the tight pink pucker of her tiny asshole. Then, with a wild, erotic growl, she rammed her face into Sally's crotch.
Sally gave a loud squeal into her mother's cunt, her forehead being scraped by her brother's cock as he plunged it m and out of their mother's fiery asshole. She sucked hard at her mother's hairy cunt, wiggling her almost upside-down ass into Sharon's face. Sharon sucked and licked, her tongue sliding from the juicy little pussy to the tight asshole. She used the flat of her tongue, tasting cunt and asshole.
Dean, banging his cock in and out of his mother's asshole, stared at his mother's face as she sucked Sally's cunt and ass. His balls, no longer being held by his sister, swelled almost painfully. The liquid sounds inflamed his senses, the odor of hot, juicy cunts assaulting his nostrils. He could feel his discharge churning and boiling inside his balls.
Sally was sucking and licking at her mother's cunt in a frenzy, feeling her mother's tongue in her pussy and then thrusting into her asshole. Her small body, upside-down, trembled with a swiftly approaching orgasm.
"I'm gonna come, Mom!" Dean wailed. "I'm gonna fill your fucking asshole!"
Sharon screamed into her daughter's cunt, her pussy suddenly contracting with an explosive orgasm. She rammed her tongue deeply into her daughter's cunt, her nose almost penetrating the tiny asshole. Sally squealed tightly, her young pussy going into powerful contractions against her mother's mouth.
Dean's cock boiled over, unleashing powerful gushes of come juice. Sharon felt it burning along the walls of her asshole as her cunt flexed powerfully with orgasm. Her asshole began to suck, squeezing the juice from her son's balls. Dean's balls were drawn up tight at the base of his cock, his piss hole spewing wildly.
They clung to each other desperately, mouths sucking hungrily at squeezing, flowing cunts. Sharon's asshole clamped down tight on her son's cock, refusing to let him thrust, sucking the juice from his balls.
Sally's small body shuddered on top of her mother. Sharon helped her daughter onto the couch and her asshole released its grip on her son's cock.
Dean pulled his prick from Sharon's asshole, sitting back on the coffee table, his young chest heaving up and down as he struggled for air. Sharon lowered her feet, her asshole still feeling as if his cock was still inside it. She gripped her tits, crooning softly as the glow of her orgasm faded. Her cunt was wet, the hairs along each lip glistening. She sat with her ass hanging over the couch, legs parted lewdly.
There was only the sound of heaving breathing and gasping sighs for a long time.
Finally, Sharon sat up, smiling.
"Now you have to fuck Sally in her asshole," she said.
"I don't know about that, Mom," Dean replied.
"Why not?" Sally asked, looking at him.
"You're too little," he said.
"I am not!" Sally exclaimed. "I can take your cock in my asshole just as good as mother can. All you have to do is fuck it in."
Sharon leaned over and kissed her daughter's creamy little ass, taking a long swipe up the crack. "Her little asshole will stretch for your cock, Dean. I bet her asshole is a lot tighter than mine, too. And you love nice tight places for your cock, don't you?"
Dean grinned. "If Sally wants to get fucked in the ass, then I'll fuck her in the ass!"
"I knew you would," Sharon laughed. "Now, what say we all take a nice bath and then get Sally's little ass fucked good!"
CHAPTER NINE
It was easier to fuck his sister up her little ass then Dean had thought.
That night, with all three of them in their mother's bed, Sally shot her sweet ass into the air and pleaded to have Dean's cock inside her asshole.
Afterwards, all during their showers, Sally chattered about nothing but getting fucked in her ass. Sharon found it amusing, telling her daughter how it felt to her and how she enjoyed it. Dean had showered with them, feeling proud and grown-up, taking every opportunity to show off his cock, the cock his mother and sister both wanted to fuck very much.
Feeling like a king with a harem, Dean let them wash his body, taking turns with his cock and balls, his ass. Their soft hands made him tingle and they couldn't resist kissing his cock and balls and in the crack of his ass and while rinsing him off, then drying him.
Now, in the bed, while Dean lay on his stomach, his sister was straddling his legs, her hot little cunt pressing and rubbing at his flesh. She was examining his ass, squeezing the cheeks together and then parting them, peering at his asshole. Sharon, sitting cross-legged, watched. Dean had one hand between his mother's thighs, stroking her always juicy cunt. His cock was hard against the mattress.
Sally parted the cheeks of his ass, leaning down and looking closely at her brother's asshole. His balls could be seen between his thighs and Sharon ran her finger between his spread ass cheeks, tickling his asshole. Dean squirmed his cock into the mattress, his asshole tightening as his mother touched it. Sally giggled, spreading his ass wider. Dean arched upward as his mother rubbed the tip of her finger against his asshole.
Sharon leaned down, her long tongue snaking from her mouth. She licked the inner sides of his parted ass cheeks, bringing more wicked giggles from her daughter. Dean made a moaning sound as his mother's tongue swiped across his asshole.
Sally lowered her face and Dean felt her hot little tongue on his balls. His naked body shivered as his mother licked and probed his asshole, his sister's tongue searing his young balls. Sharon pulled her chin backward to the base of her son's spine and Sally slipped her tongue up to his ass. The hot breath of his mother and sister on his ass excited Dean. His cock throbbed as their tongues took turns licking at his ass and balls.
His mother's cunt was very wet and his fingers made liquid sounds as he moved them about. His sister's little pussy was burning his lower leg and Sally moved her tongue into his asshole and Dean felt his balls writhing when she thrust it in and out. His mother was running her tongue about the cheeks of his ass and when she plunged her tongue up his ass, Sally eagerly licked at his balls.
"I wanna take it up the ass now," Sally said, her young voice quivering with excitement. "I wanna take Dean's cock in my asshole now, Mother."
When his sister moved off his legs, Dean lifted, kneeling on the bed, his cock rigid, pointing toward the ceiling. The head was slippery with seeping juices. Sally clutched it quickly, squeezing and pumping. Sharon grabbed her son's balls and both women tried to stuff his cock into their mouths at the same time.
Sharon got his prick first.
"Ohhh, your mouth is so fucking hot, Mom!" Dean wailed as he felt the wetness of his mother's mouth searing his prick.
Sharon sucked it deep, jerking her lips up and down a few times. Then she offered her son's cock to her daughter. Sally eagerly sucked it in, the head beating at her throat. Her honey-blonde ponytail swung about as she sucked hungrily for a while, her little ass wagging anxiously.
"Now, Dean!" Sally cried, twisting about until she was on her hands and knees, shaking her sweet, tight ass at him. "Try and fuck my ass now!"
"Give her ass a little kiss first, baby," Sharon urged, parting her daughter's succulent ass cheeks. "Kiss her little ass . . . her asshole."
Dean wasn't in the least reluctant. He slipped his face down and shoved his mouth around his sister's asshole. He sucked it, then licked his tongue across the crinkled tightness. Sharon, her eyes smoldering as she watched her son bury his face into Sally's ass, closed those lovely cheeks upon his face.
Sally squealed with delight as her brother licked at her asshole, his tongue flicking swiftly, pressing.
"Now do it, Dean!" Sharon hissed, her voice tight and low. "Put your cock up her ass!"
Dean, on his knees, his cock jerking up and down, gazed at his sister's offered asshole. Sharon grasped her son's cock at the base, pulling the swollen head against Sally's waiting ass. His piss was dripping and when Sally felt it going into her ass, she gave a loud sob of pleasure.
"Oooooooo, look at that!" Sharon hissed hotly. "Sally is trying to get it in her asshole! Dean, you have to push with her!"
He pushed.
Sally screamed.
The bulging head of his cock, slippery with the juices, popped past the gripping ring of her asshole. Dean held himself still, feeling his sister's asshole clutching the head of his cock. His mother held the base tightly, making hissing sounds as she leaned down, watching closely.
"Give her some more!" Sharon moaned. "Yes, Dean!" Sally urged, tears of pleasure pain stinging her blue eyes. "Give me more cock!"
Dean gripped his sister's hips, his cock just inside her tight, fiery ass. Sharon released his prick and clawed her daughter's ass cheeks wide open.
Dean shoved his cock inward.
Sally sobbed, her shoulders and head resting on the bed, her fingers clawing at the sheets. Her upright ass trembled as Dean pushed more of his hard cock into her stretching asshole. Sally felt her ass burning, becoming full, stuffed to capacity. She could feel the ridges and throbs of her brother's cock with the highly sensitive ring of her asshole. His balls pressed at Sally's hairless cunt lips and on her inflamed clitoris.
Dean held himself deep inside the tight heat.
"Ohhhh, it's good!" Sally was sobbing. "Dean, your cock is all the way in my throat and I like it! Ooooo, that's really good!"
"Fuck her, Dean!" Sharon whimpered. "Fuck your sister's little asshole! Ram your cock to her fucking hot ass!"
Dean, breathing with the delicious tightness around his cock, pulled back, bringing a cry from his sister. The tight flesh of her ass clutched, sucking on his cock as he pulled. Then, suddenly, he rammed into her ass, hard.
"Ohhhh!" Sally grunted, her breath forced from her lungs as she was scooted an inch on the bed. "Do it that way, Dean! Oooo, fuck me hard . . . fuck me hard up the asshole!"
Dean began driving his cock in and out of his sister's asshole swiftly. Sharon gurgled as she saw her son's cock penetrating the clutching asshole of her daughter. Her own cunt dripped hotly, her inner thighs slippery. His balls swung and smacked upon his sister's bubbling cunt.
Sally was grimacing with the pain that was also pleasure. She felt as if her asshole would never be tight again, but at this moment she didn't care. Her brother's cock felt so good, she wanted him to ram it in as fast and as deep as he could. She jiggled her ass, urging him to bang her as hard as he wanted.
Sharon shoved her face down, kissing and sucking at the flesh of her daughter's ass, her tongue licking in wet circles. She licked the base of Sally's spine and shoved her tongue downward, tasting her son's cock as he pulled back. Her hand moved beneath her daughter's lifted body, stroking along her trembling stomach, then to that sugary cunt. She rubbed the hairless lips of her daughter's cunt while Dean plunged his cock in and out of her ass. Sally wiggled her creamy young ass vigorously as her mother rubbed at her swollen clitoris. She felt as if her brother's cock and her mother's hand were the only things in the world.
"Fuck me," Sally gurgled. "Oh, fuck my ass! Fuck me up my ass, Dean! Rub my cunt, Mother! Ooooo, finger-fuck my pussy, Mother! Ooooo, I'm gonna shit . . . I'm gonna piss! I'm gonna come!"
"Come, baby, come!" Sharon groaned, her tongue touching the stretched ring of Sally's asshole, feeling her son's cock sliding in and out of it. "Dean, shoot it up your sister's ass! Squirt, darling! Ohhhh, squirt it up her hot asshole!"
Dean pounded fast, grunting. His sister's asshole clutched at his cock so tightly, he found it difficult to fuck her. His balls became hard, crushing at her cunt and his mother's hand. The throbbing increased and he lifted his head, giving a howl.
Hot come juice rushed out of his prick and flooded the walls of his sister's asshole. Sally, feeling her brother's cock throb as it gushed, screamed loudly as her cunt contracted powerfully, her orgasm almost destroying her young body.
Sharon made screeching sounds as her tongue tried to lick between her son's body and her daughter's ass. She wanted to feel his cock throbbing, feel Sally's asshole squeezing it. But they were pressed together much too tightly. She felt her daughter's cunt spasm against her hand and plunged a finger into it, smashing the heel at the girl's tiny clitoris.
Dean's body shook as he finished coming, his muscles weak. Slowly, he pulled his cock from his sister's asshole. As Dean settled on his heels, Sharon took his cock inside her mouth, her tongue licking and tasting. Then Sharon rammed her face into her daughter's ass, her tongue flying, sucking hard. But Sally fell forward, her ass twitching as she sobbed softly, pleasure-pain still rumbling through her.
Sharon lifted up, her eyes glazed at Dean with insatiable hunger. His ability to achieve a hard-on so quickly after coming off no longer surprised her.
"Give it to me!" Sharon growled, sprawling on her back and drawing her knees to her tits. "Ram that cock up my fucking hot cunt! Fuck me, Dean! Oh, baby, bruise my fucking cunt!"
Sharon lifted her crotch high into the air. It glistened with sparkling wetness, her asshole puckering. Dean, on his knees shifted to his mother's cunt. Placing his hands on the backs of her thighs near her knees, he rammed his cock into her cunt.
Sharon wailed with the violence of his penetration, shaking her ass, her cunt pulling his cock in deep. Sally turned onto her side, watching, holding her head up with an elbow.
She could see her brother's cock driving into their mother's cunt, hear the wet and the soft slapping sounds as he plunged in. She watched his balls swinging up and down, beating between their mother's spread ass cheeks. Sharon held her knees back, holding her ass high, wiggling it as she gurgled and shook.
"Oh, Dean, Dean!" Sharon sobbed. "God, your cock feels so fucking good! Fuck mother, darling! Oh, yes, fuck mother's cunt nice and hard! I love it hard, baby! I love a cock hard . . . love to fuck hard! Ram it to me . . . stab my hot, wet cunt with your beautiful hard cock!"
Dean grunted with his efforts, his hips flying up and down, smacking against his mother's juicy cunt, his balls almost drenched with her juices now. His cock moved easily into the tight slipperiness, scraping his mother's inflamed clitoris, crushing it as he drove in hard.
Sally leaned her head on the back of her mother's thigh, resting her cheek there, watching her brother's cock fucking into their mother's hairy wetness. The weight of her head prevented Sharon from moving very much, but she didn't mind. She drew her knees back on each side of Sally's head, holding her cunt high in the air.
Dean was almost standing up as he fucked his mother. Each fuck-thrust drove the air from Sharon's lungs but the deeper and harder her son fucked her, the closer she came to orgasm. Her cunt was twitching and gripping his cock, the inner muscles working on it the same way her mouth sucked him.
Sally cupped one of her mother's parted ass cheeks, holding it in her hot little hand. She smelled the arousing scent of her brother's cock and mother's cunt. It was heady, making her young mind spin with erotic delight.
"Ooo, my cunt . . . my cunt!" Sharon cried, her eyes rolling in her head. "My cunt is burning up, Dean! Oh, your sweet cock is burning mother's cunt up! Mother's cunt is jacking your cock off! Mother's cunt is sucking your cock off! Mother's cunt is fucking your cock off!"
"Dean, your cock is so pretty," Sally whispered, her young voice filled with huskiness. "It's so fucking pretty, going in mother's cunt that way. Fuck her good, Dean. Fuck mother's wet pussy and make her come. Make mother come and keep her coming forever!"
"Oh, God, yes!" Sharon sobbed.
Dean's balls were getting tight again and he gritted his teeth as he felt his discharge boiling inside them. His hips jerked up and down, his movements wild. His cock seemed to grow twice its size, the head tingling. Sally shoved her fingers to the creamy inner flesh of her mother's spreading ass, then probed at her puckering asshole. Sharon wailed and her cunt went into mind-shattering convulsions. She cried loudly in rapture, tears streaming from her closed eyes, her lips open. The contractions of her cunt pulled greedily at her son's cock.
With a throaty grunt, Dean sent squirt after squirt of creamy, thick come juice into his mother's hungry pussy. The spurting of his come juice sent Sharon into wilder, more ecstatic orgasms. The more she came, the tighter her cunt was, the more it gripped and sucked, as if desperate to draw his come juice far into it.
At the very moment of orgasm, Sally thrust her finger into her mother's asshole. Sharon almost passed out with the ecstasy, her mind flaring with bright lights. Her whole body was a mass of naked orgasm, every nerve experiencing the ultimate pleasure.
"Mom!" Dean groaned. "Your cunt ... is sucking ... my cock! Your cunt is sucking my cock off!"
"Yes, baby!" Sharon shrieked. "Mother's cunt can suck you off . . . just like my mouth!"
Sally didn't plunge her finger in and out of her mother's asshole. She held it deep, feeling the ring squeezing and gripping it as Sharon came. She held it there until the spasms had faded, then withdrew it. Dean pulled his exhausted cock out of his mother's cunt, flopping onto the bed beside her. Sharon's ass fell to the mattress but she couldn't close her legs. She draped one over her son's hip, the other splayed in the opposite direction.
Sally cuddled to her mother, resting on a firm tit, one arm across her stomach.
Sharon pulled them both against her, her arms around their necks. Dean and his sister kissed each other, a sweet, lingering kiss.
Sharon guided their young mouths to her nipples and felt pleased as they gently and slowly sucked them. Having her nipples sucked by her son and daughter made her feel very good, almost peaceful. They had sucked her tits as babies, but this was different. They sucked her tits now with erotic intent, which was what Sharon loved the most.
"It's time we got some rest," she said softly, kissing them each on top of the head. "You can suck my tits while we go to sleep."
"Is your cock sore?" Sally asked her brother, giggling softly. "Did me and mother fuck your cock raw?"
"Not my cock," Dean bragged. "It's gonna take more than two cunts, two assholes and two mouths to make my cock sore."
Sharon chuckled, hugging them tightly to her naked tits.
Looking into his sister's eyes, Dean asked, "Is your asshole sore?"
"No way!" Sally said, starting to sit up. "I can take your cock right now and five more like it up my pussyhole!"
Sharon laughed, pulling Sally's mouth back to her lit.
"Hush, you two," she said. "Let's get some sleep. We've still got tomorrow."
CHAPTER TEN
The following day, rested and refreshed, Sharon kept them home from school. She would not keep them out of school much, but this day was going to be a special one, she decided. Like boys and girls of their age, Dean and Sally were thrilled to stay home.
Sharon pulled on a sexy pair of panties, two patches of fabric front and back, with narrow, fragile elastic straps on her hips. She insisted that Dean put on jockey shorts and Sally put on panties, too.
They ate a huge breakfast, all three of them starved, then Sharon and Sally cleaned. Sharon acted as obscenely as possible, getting her son highly excited.
Instead of leaning over to stack the dishes into the dishwasher, Sharon squatted, the cheeks of her ass spreading. When she stood, the tiny patch of her panties drew between her ass cheeks, leaving the creamy swells exposed. With her back to her son, she made her ass clench and relax.
By the time the kitchen was clean, Dean's cock was about to explode from his tight jockey shorts. A wet circle had formed where the head pressed. Sharon, seeing it, had to lean down and kiss that wet spot, running her tongue over it. For a teasing moment, she sucked the head of his cock through his shorts, then turned him loose.
Taking her son and daughter by the hand, she led them to the bathroom.
"Want to watch mother take a nice piss?" she said, her voice low and husky with erotic emotion.
Dean and Sally both lit up.
Sharon squatted near the toilet, spreading her knees wide so the expanse of her crotch was showing, the band of her tiny panties stretched.
"I enjoy pissing in my panties," Sharon said, her voice filled with throaty pleasure. "I like the way it feels, so wet and warm."
Dean and his sister squatted so they could see better, their young eyes on fire. Dean's cock throbbed inside his shorts and Sally's panties were getting moist with the seeping juices of her young, hairless cunt. With her knees spread wide, her hands framing her pantied cunt, Sharon began to piss.
She didn't piss in a long, strong stream, but squirted piss with short spurts. The crotch of her panties turned wet, then became soaked. Golden piss dripped from her panties to the floor. Sharon slipped a finger along the stretched band of her panties, feeling the piss. She ran the finger along her thigh, then shoved it up and down the slit of her cunt. She brought the finger to her lips, sucking it, tasting her piss, her eyes blazing with perverse pleasure.
She cupped her cunt and spurted piss through her panties into her palm. She lifted it toward her son and daughter. Sally eagerly darted her tongue out and licked at her mother's piss but Dean held back.
While Sally licked piss from her palm, Sharon pissed into her other hand, then urged her son to taste.
Dean dipped his tongue in gingerly.
"Nice, isn't it, darling?" Sharon said softly.
She wiped his mouth with her piss-wet hand. Dean didn't jerk away. He found it not so bad, but he preferred the juice of her cunt.
"Watch," Sharon whispered.
She framed her cunt again, her fingers barely covering the crotch of her panties. She then began to piss without interruption. Golden piss sprayed from the tight crotch, drenching the cheeks of her ass and puddling at her feet. Sharon hooked a finger into the band of her panties and drew it to one side, letting her son and daughter watch her piss. She pulled her hairy pussy lips open, making soft whimpers of delight, pissing a strong stream.
Sally, squealing excitedly, shoved her hands into the piss and played in it. Dean slipped a hand along his mother's inner thigh, letting her piss into his hand. He was grinning, a very erotic, perverse grin. He washed his mother's inner thighs and the cheeks of her ass in her piss, making Sharon's body tremble with growing pleasure.
"Mmmmm, it feels like I want to come," Sharon murmured, gushing a yellow stream.
Sally was working a finger into her mother's cunt, her arms drenched to her elbow. Sharon was gurgling, her piss coming out in squirts again, timed to the thrust of her daughter's finger.
Then the piss was cut off abruptly.
"Ohh, I'm coming!" Sharon whimpered, her cunt clenching about her daughter's finger. "Ooooo, yes I am! I can't piss . . . I'm coming!"
Sally, giggling, thrust her finger up and down, fucking it into her mother's spasming cunt. She kept the darting movements up until the contractions ended. Then she pulled her finger out and plunged it into her mouth, tasting her mother's cunt juices and piss.
Dean's cock was about to burst the seams of his shorts as he watched. He stood up, his cock straining. Sharon placed her hand on it, wrapping her fingers about her son's cock through his shorts, trying to jack it.
"Piss, Dean," she urged. "Piss in your shorts for mother! Let me watch you piss in your shorts!"
"Mom, I don't have to piss now," Dean complained. "Besides, I can't piss when I have a hard-on."
"I can, Mother!" Sally yelped. "I have to piss real bad."
"Oh, baby!" Sharon squealed, sliding her other hand into her daughter's crotch.
Sally spurted hot piss through the crotch of her panties and Sharon began to sob softly as she felt it on her hand.
"Wait!" Sharon gasped. "Stop, honey!"
Sally cut the piss off.
Sharon twisted quickly, sliding onto her back on the floor of the bathroom. She lay in her piss, her ass twisting.
"Sit on my tits, baby," she said, her voice low and trembling. "Sit on mother's tits! Put your pretty little ass on my tits, facing me."
Sally straddled her mother's body, with Dean squatting over Sharon's head, watching closely. Before Sally placed her ass on her mother's tits, Sharon pulled the girl's panties to one side and shoved a nipple into the crack of her daughter's ass. She left the crotch of Sally's panties over her pussy.
"Piss, Sally!"
Sally leaned back, her mother's tit in the crack of her ass, her crotch wide. She began to piss. The golden stream soaked the crotch of her panties again, then it spewed over their mother's neck and chin. Sharon swallowed noisily, her eyes burning as she watched her daughter pissing through the panties. Dean stared, his cock throbbing and his balls getting hard. He clutched his balls, fascinated by what he was seeing.
Sharon tucked her chin down and, placing her hands on her daughter's hips, pulled Sally's pissing cunt to her face. Sally squealed as her mother buried her mouth into her piss-wet panties and it caused her to stop pissing-but only for a moment. Now Dean saw his sister's piss spraying from the sides of his mother's mouth and his sister's thighs. He squeezed his balls tightly, feeling as if he was about to come off inside his shorts.
Sharon moaned as her lower face was drenched in Sally's hot piss. Pulling her face an inch or so away, Sharon clawed the soaked crotch away and smashed her mouth over the expanse of her daughter's cunt, her tongue licking. Sally knew, without asking, what her mother wanted.
She pissed into her mother's mouth.
Sharon gulped wetly and her hips shot up from the floor, her cunt erupting with orgasm. Her eyes bulged for a moment with the sudden pleasure, then turned dreamy just as her lids closed. She sucked at her daughter's cunt, swallowing what she could and feeling the rest spray over her cheeks.
Dean's eyes bulged as he watched, his hand squeezing his balls painfully. His cock felt harder than ever before. He lowered his shorts and began jacking a tight fist up and down on his prick.
"Let me suck it!" Sally said, seeing his pumping fists. "Stick it in my mouth, Dean! Fuck my mouth . . . I'm gonna piss all over mother's face."
Dean stood, arching his hips forward.
Sally opened her mouth, gulping her brother's cock deeply with a whimper of delight. She kept pissing into her mother's mouth, not moving her head, but letting her brother fuck at her tight, sucking lips.
Sharon drank with ecstasy, Sally's hot, sweet, piss burning down her throat. She felt her nipple against Sally's asshole, burning and tingling. She began to scissor her legs, opening and closing them, pressuring the swollen lips of her cunt and inflamed clitoris.
Dean held the sides of his sister's young face, driving his cock back and forth, his balls caught inside his shorts.
"Don't come!" Sharon yelped, pulling her face out of her daughter's pussy. "Not yet!"
Sally had finished pissing and was squirming her pussy at her mother's chin, her eyes dreamy with cock-sucking pleasure as her brother's prick filled her mouth.
Sharon raced a hand up her son's thigh and jerked his shorts down, staring up at his ass. She tugged at his hips, pulling him downward. As his knees bent, Sally scooted her ass along her mother's body, her mouth gripping his cock.
Dean squatted over his mother's face and Sharon ran her tongue wickedly about his asshole, over his balls. Sally was bobbing her young, sweet face up and down her brother's cock hungrily, sucking him hard, gurgling as she twisted her hairless cunt against her mother's hairy one.
Dean was making strangling sounds as his mother sucked and licked at his asshole and balls, his sister gobbling greedily on his cock. He gazed at her pretty little ass and pictured her lovely cunt smashing into the juicy pussy of their mother. The sensations running through his young body were about to overwhelm him.
"Suck me!" he yelled. "Sally, suck my cock! Mom, eat my ass! Eat my asshole and suck my cock!"
Sharon shoved her hips tight into her daughter's grinding and intensely fiery cunt. Her clitoris touched and smashed upon the small one clit of Sally. She grunted into her son's ass, feeling herself coming again. She wasn't sure, but it felt as if her daughter was coming off, too. They smashed their cunts together hard and Sally made muffled squealing sounds as she sucked frantically on Dean's throbbing cock. Dean felt his balls tighten. He was getting close to coming, too.
Sharon sensed her son was about to come.
Her tongue felt his asshole puckering, tightening. She jerked away.
"Hey! I was about to come!" Dean protested, his cock yanked out of his sister's mouth.
"You will!" Sharon said, scrambling around and leaning against the rim of the bathtub. "You'll come, darling! Sally, get up here with me! Hurry, before Dean comes off!"
Sally placed her small body next to her mother's. Their heads leaned on the rim, their eyes glowing upward.
"Jack it off, Dean!" Sharon urged, spreading her legs wide and finger-fucking herself vigorously. "Jack your cock off into our faces! Come in our fucking faces, baby!"
Sally squealed and began to ram a finger into her cunt. Dean saw, briefly, that their fingers seemed to stab into their pussies with the same fucking rhythm. He straddled their legs, a foot between his mother's thighs, and one between his sister's legs. He grasped his cock and began to jack off in a frenzy.
His shorts were still around one foot, otherwise he was naked. He pumped his fist swiftly, his hairless balls swinging back and forth. Sharon and Sally stared with smoldering eyes at his cock and balls, fucking themselves violently. Their mouths opened and closed, tongues darting and licking, anxious for Dean to spurt his creamy come juice into their faces.
"Come, come, come!" Sharon urged.
"Come, Dean!" Sally squealed. "Come in our fucking faces!"
Dean pounded hard on his cock. Suddenly, with a grunt, he came.
Sharon made a whimpering sound and her daughter gurgled. Each woman snaked a long tongue out and Dean gushed come juice onto them. Sharon and Sally pulled their tongues into their mouths, swallowing Dean's creamy come juice.
By the time he stopped coming, both their faces were glistening with come juice.
"Ohhhh, sweet!" Sharon hissed, turning and licking at her daughter's face.
Dean watched as his mother and sister licked the come juice from each other's and then pressed their lips together, tongues lapping and sucking.
Dean, with a wicked gleam in his eyes, arched forward and began to piss on them.
Sharon and Sally wailed into each other's mouth as the hot piss streamed down their faces, drenching their tits. Sharon pulled her face from Sally's, opening her mouth for her son's piss. Dean sprayed into it, then whipped his cock over to piss into his sister's open mouth.
Squealing and whimpering in ecstasy, mother and daughter began kissing open-mouthed again, and Dean stood, pissing a strong stream into both their faces....
