The seething passions that lurk within many individuals are often hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, exposed only under extremely tempting conditions.
The woman who, after a few drinks at a party, takes on all comers, male and female alike. The man who, during a strip show at a stag party, climbs up on stage with the girl and performs with her in front of his friends. The couple who, under group pressure, joins the neighborhood mate-traders.
The characters in this novel are some of these outwardly proper and quite normal people. But within them a depth of passion they never dreamed existed lies coiled like a snake, waiting only for the proper stimulus to arouse it.
SUCK A HOT MOTHER-a fictional story about a society that refuses to face many of its real problems.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Carol Kerr was furious at her husband. Their son had just started in his first high school football game, and Doug hadn't even been there to watch Todd play. And how Todd had played! He'd practically won the game single-handed. His father should have been there cheering instead of letting his job come first and going out of town on business.
So it was left to Carol to congratulate Todd on her own. Even his sister, Gail, had found something better to do, insisting that it was more important to go out on a date with her latest boyfriend than spend some time with her kid brother.
"Well, looks like it's just you and me, Son," Carol apologetically said when Todd came home that evening, flushed with victory. "But I made you your very favorite dinner to celebrate."
"I'm, uh, not too hungry, Mom," Todd mumbled, lowering Carol's spirits even more. "Just need to unwind."
Carol couldn't help it. She broke into tears. Suddenly her son was there with her on the couch, trying to comfort her, even if he didn't entirely understand what had upset her. But that's the kind of boy he was. Always considerate.
"Gee, Mom, I'll eat every bite you fixed," he promised, guessing that this was what troubled his mother.
"No," Carol sniffed, "just keep holding me like you are now. The dinner's not important. As long as you're here with me, that's what matters. I feel so lonely sometimes."
"Trouble with Dad again, huh?"
"Your father," Carol sighed in admission, "treats home like a hotel. Some place to just check in and out of. And I'm not much more than just another piece of furniture to him."
Todd took a deep breath, getting the courage to ask, "Then why don't you go ahead and divorce him, Mom?"
Carol looked into her son's eyes, wondering just how much more she ought to confide in him. Then something within her snapped.
"I need a man," she blurted out. Then, wincing, she added, "And right now, your father's the only one I've got-just barely."
"Why d-don't you have an affair, Mom?" her son nervously suggested.
"With whom?" Carol scoffed. "Who'd want a broken-down old housewife like me?"
"You're still real p-pretty, Mom," Todd boyishly stammered.
"Oh, that's just about the sweetest thing I ever heard," Carol gratefully replied, managing a smile. "But you're only saying it to make me feel better."
"No, Mom, I really mean it," Todd insisted. "Can't think of any girl my own age who turns me on as much as-"
He stopped short, his face reddening as he realized the recklessness of his words. You weren't supposed to tell your own mother that she turned you on-even if it was true. More than that, especially when it was true. And it was even worse if you had a secret hard-on while you were with her, as Todd did now.
"Do I really turn you on, honey?"
Todd was afraid to answer. But there was a part of him that spoke louder than words. At the crotch of his tight jeans his fattened cock bulged with telltale arousal. This was where his mother's gaze was now trained. She seemed like a different person at this point-a change taking hold of her which scared Todd, yet excited him so much that his hard-on wouldn't quit.
"Oh my, yes," Carol Kerr purred to her embarrassed son. "Turned-on you certainly are. And since I'm the only one here, it must be because of me. It's not something I expected, but...mmmm, I can't resist."
She boldly dropped her hand into Todd's lap, rubbing his bulge.
"It's a big one, isn't it?" she purred some more. "And you know what? I've never seen it hard before. Before you were just my little boy. But now with the football and this, I've got a real man on my hands. And just when I need one."
Before Todd could react, she'd unzipped his fly. Then she reached inside his jeans. Her slender fingers slithered inside his jam-packed shorts, after his swollen prick-meat.
Finally, the nervous boy recovered his voice. "Y-you don't now what you're doing, Mom."
"I know exactly what I'm doing," Carol answered, her eyes bright with determination. "Taking the biggest gamble of my life...but something tells me that between us we can just s make it pay off."
She tugged, pulling her son's cock out into the open. It was long, thick and stiff, perhaps ten-plus inches long.
"You're hung even bigger than your father!" Carol gasped, clearly past the point of no return. "This'd be just about the biggest cock I've ever sucked. Don't even know if I could get it all in my mouth...but, mmmm, I'm sure gonna try."
Her face lowered. Her mouth closed around the pulsating head of her son's rigid prick as the sound of her hungry slurping filled the room.
Todd was speechless. He remained that way as his mother proceeded to swallow his cock inch by inch until she'd taken over half of it.
What, he thought, did he do now? His hips answered for him, beginning to roll. The next thing he knew, he was fucking his mother in the mouth.
His voice like his breath was coming and going. Now it returned.
"Feels so good. Never had anything feel so good," he panted.
Then his hands automatically rose to clasp his mother's bobbing head. Todd guided her suction, rubbing his cockhead against the roof of her throat and feeling the effects of the incredible friction all the way down to his curling toes.
"We keep this up, Mom," he soon warned, He was going to tell her that he wouldn't be able to keep from coming. But it was already a sudden and spurting fact.
"Oooooh, shit!" he now moaned, his sucked cock gushing liquid fire, "just couldn't hold it back."
Obviously his mother required no explanation. She was drinking his jizz as fast as his cock delivered it. And when his climax had passed its peak, she massaged his balls to milk the creamy dregs.
"Sweetest cum I've ever tasted," Carol drooled when the blow job was finally over, releasing Todd's thoroughly drained prick. "But the best part is that even after all that sucking and coming, just look. You're harder for me than ever."
Todd glanced down at his cock. After just shooting his wad it startled him that he still had a boner like this one. But there it was, twitching for more action.
"Wh-what next, Mom?" Todd gulped.
"Just what comes naturally," Carol lilted.
Then she began to strip. If Todd had lost his hard-on after the blowjob, he would've gotten it right back the instant his mother's perfect tits tumbled out of her unhooked bra.
"You used to suck so hard on these titties when you were a hungry baby," Carol teased, holding out her perky, tan nipples for inspection. "And then, of course, there's the very special place that I squeezed you out of into this crazy world in the first place."
Her hands left her tits, as she now dropped them to get out of her skirt. With a wriggle of her hips it was quickly done, and Carol wore nothing more than her panties, which were stained to a dark hue from her leaking pussy-juice.
She peeled them away, exposing her cunt that had given her son birth. It was an extremely hairy cunt, the wispy curls growing all the way up into the crack of her ass. Then, leaving nothing further to her son's imagination, Carol spread her legs before him on the couch.
"Jesus!" Todd boyishly chuckled. "Look at that pussy. All that hairy pussy!"
"Suppose you know what to do with one," Carol beckoned, assuming that a hunk like Todd must have gotten into more than a few schoolgirls' pants.
But he surprised her, confessing, "Mom, I'm-well-promise not to laugh? I'm, uh, y'know, sorta cherry."
"Mmmmmm, good," she crooned. "I'm dying to be your first piece of ass, darling."
"You really mean it, Mom?"
"Just get your big cock up my pussy and you'll find out how serious I am," Carol urged. "In other words, Todd, honey, fuck me! Fuck Mommy's cunt!"
Todd was only human. Maybe she was his own mother, but she was the most beautiful female he'd ever seen. The only one who'd ever .offered her cunt to him. And he couldn't have said no if his life depended on it, because his eager prick was doing all his thinking for him now.
"Gotta do it," he whispered to himself. "I need it. Been jacking off long enough."
Below him, his mother widened the target for his cherry cock, fingering her pussy lips apart so her cunt gash was a pink tunnel for fucking. Todd was immediately between her legs, fitting his hips in the well of her thighs with his prick aimed at her yawning fuck-hole.
"This is it!" he declared, taking the plunge. "No turning back now."
He moaned with overwhelming pleasure as his surging cock thrust into the moist, squeezing warmth of his first cunt. His mother's cunt.
"Ooooh, it feels even better than I expected," Todd panted, automatically beginning to move his prick back and forth so the friction between cock and pussy immediately took hold.
"And it just gets better and better," Carol promised. "I'll see to that. I don't wanna be just your first piece of ass. Wanna be the best one you'll ever fuck."
Todd answered with a grunt as he delivered a cock-thrust deep into his mother's cunt.
"Tell you what," Carol gasped. "You suck my tits while you're fucking my pussy, and I'll give you back something just as good."
" 'S a deal, Mom," Todd hornily agreed.
His mouth closed in on a nipple. He sucked it almost to his throat. At the same time he felt something wonderful in his asshole. His mother was finger-fucking him there.
"You like it up the ass?" Carol asked.
Todd nodded with a mouthful of tit.
"So do I, Got a free hand?"
Todd indicated that he did.
"Then," Carol urged, "do the same thing to my asshole that I'm doing to yours."
Todd promptly felt beneath his mother's squirming ass. The crack was wonderfully hairy when he explored it. And when he found her shitpit, it seemed to him like a miniature version of the cunt he was already fucking with his cock.
His middle finger went in. God, she was tight there, Todd thought. He couldn't help wondering what it would be like to actually try his prick up her ass some time.
Then his mother told him, "I can take more in my asshole than just one finger."
Todd eagerly added another one, making the fit even tighter.
"More!" Carol urged.
Her son put in a third finger, amazed at how her asshole could stretch yet remain so snug.
"Mmmmm, now it feels almost like another cock fucking my ass to go along with the one in my pussy," Carol panted.
The suggestion was too much for Todd to resist. "Mom, I'm just asking, but-can a woman take a real cock in, uh, both places?"
"You really wanna find out?"
Todd froze. "God, Mom, you mean . . . ? "
"Why not?"
" 'Cause-'cause-I never even thought about fucking somebody down there before," Todd sputtered.
"Well, that's where it's tightest. And I love it there. Want me to beg you for it?"
Todd was speechless. His mother certainly wasn't.
"Fuck me in the ass now!" Carol cried. "Please, Todd, please!"
She reached down and pulled her son's prick out of her cunt, then guided it against her ass-bud. Todd's erotic reflexes did the rest. His prick lurched into the narrow channel that awaited at point-blank range, greased by pussy juice for a hiking thrust.
"Arrggghh!" Carol groaned from the ripping penetration. "You're splitting me in two!"
"Jeez, Mom," Todd expressed his concern, believing he'd gone too far. "I don't wanna hurt you."
"Yes, you do!" Carol moaned. "You sure do when it hurts me this goooood!"
She climaxed, harder than ever before. And as she did, some of her hot shit seeped down around her son's ass-fucking cock.
"Pump it, pump it!" she squealed. "Make yourself come as much as I already am!"
Again, Todd relied on his reflexes. They turned his cock into a jackhammer that pounded to the squishing depths of his mother's shitty asshole with repeated thrusts.
"Getting there?" Carol asked with wild anticipation, craving a fresh load of her son's teenaged jism.
"Gonna explode, Mom!" Todd exclaimed.
"How long?"
"Right away!"
"Then hurry and get your cock back in my cunt in time to come there!"
Todd promptly pulled out of her shitpit. His prick was filthy. Did his mother really want that dirty thing in her pussy?
"Don't think about it," Carol read his mind, "just do it!"
She lunged at him with her pussy. His cock automatically responded, sinking back into the pussy that had given him birth. The pressure Carol now provided made her pussy every bit as tight as her asshole, and she swiveled her hips, whipsawing Todd's hiked cock in her cunt's wet grasp.
"Ahhhhh!" he bellowed.
His cum was suddenly flowing in a molten stream. Nothing that Todd could remember had ever felt so good. And his mother flew just as high, coming every bit as powerfully as he was.
"Thank you, darling! Thank you and thank God for the best fuck Mommy ever had!"
Todd Kerr didn't have to ask his delirious mother if she really meant it. He might have been cherry before today, but the emerging stud in him knew that she wasn't exaggerating.
The next three years would prove that!
CHAPTER TWO
Carol Kerr wandered across the airport terminal after seeing her son's plane take off. The empty feeling inside her gnawed like she hadn't eaten in days.
"Excuse me, ma'am, can I help you with something?" a friendly guard asked her. "You look like you might be kind of turned around. It's a big place-easy to get lost in."
"No, thank you, I'm fine," she answered. Then, anxious to settle her nerves, she added, "If you'd just tell me where the cocktail lounge is, though."
Glancing at the clock, the guard raised his eyebrows. It was about ten o'clock in the morning.
"Over to your left," he sighed, as though Carol had let him down somehow.
The fact was that she hardly ever drank, regardless of the hour, but right now she definitely needed something strong to soften the pain she felt. Maybe it wouldn't have been so bad if her husband had come to the airport with her to see Todd off, but once again, Doug had missed another milestone in their son's life by being out of town on business.
"Yeah," Carol sadly reasoned, "if anybody ever deserved a stiff drink in the middle of the morning, it's gotta be me."
She slipped into the murky lounge.
"What'll it be, lady?" the bartender asked, a beefy sort who looked like he'd been hired straight out of Central Casting.
Carol looked down the bar. There was only one other customer at this time of day, a young man hunched over a double shot glass of something clear and apparently potent.
"I'll, uh, have one of whatever he's got down there," she said, as though this would mean she somehow wasn't drinking alone.
"Tequila corning up," the bartender said, and went for the bottle.
When he heard this, the young sailor looked up, showing his face for the first time and slurring, "I thought I was the only one who drank this stuff this early."
Carol suddenly found herself gripping the edge of her stool with surprise. Were her eyes playing tricks on her, or was it really him?
"Hey," the sailor blurted out, "I know you, don't I? You're-God, how long has it been, Aunt Carol?"
"Since you were a little boy!" It was her brother Bernie's oldest son. "I didn't know you'd joined the Navy!"
"Yeah, well you and my dad never did keep up with each other much, did you?"
"No, we haven't," Carol said, blushing slightly as she thought about the reason behind the permanent distance she and Bernie kept from one another despite being brother and sister and living in the same city. Then, trying to be pleasant, she asked her nephew, "So how do you like Navy life, Kenny?"
He held up his drink. "This answer your question, Aunt Carol? I sure ain't drinking tequila for breakfast to forget how great being a damned swabbie is."
"I just expected you'd be in college, I guess," Carol lamely said the only thing she could think of at this uncomfortable point.
"I was," Kenny answered after draining his glass, signaling the bartender to hit him again. "Doin' real good, too."
"What happened?" Carol asked, knowing it was none of her business, but feeling the need somehow to continue the conversation.
Kenny's fresh drink had arrived. He tossed it down, then he drunkenly answered, "Pussy!"
The bartender frowned, ready to come to Carol's rescue if the language was too strong for her. But she waved him off, her curiosity about her bad boy nephew mounting.
"Knocked up some little coed," Kenny continued. "Didn't have the balls to wait around and see how she'd handle it, so I split. Stupidest damned thing I ever did. I'd be better off married to the bitch than being a swabbie."
"So now you're home on leave?" Carol asked.
Kenny nodded. "Don't know why I came back to town, though. My folks and I don't see eye to eye on nothin'. Just don't have anyplace else to go, I guess."
Carol couldn't help feeling sorry for him. Just as she couldn't help noticing what a good-looking young man he'd grown into. Indeed, the family resemblance was striking. Kenny looked enough like her Todd so the two of them could be brothers.
"Listen," she now heard herself saying, "I'll bet you haven't had anything to eat, have you? Why don't you come home with me and I'll fix you some breakfast. You can take a shower, too. Just relax all around. Make you feel a whole lot better, I'll bet, before you get in touch with your folks."
"Aw, gee, Aunt Carol. It's nice of you, but I dunno-fact is, I'm not so sure I wanna take a chance on running into Uncle Doug. From what I remember about him, he's a hard-ass. Don't think we'd hit it off."
At the mention of her husband, Carol volunteered, "Oh, Doug is out of town. We'd have the house all to ourselves as long as you felt like staying."
"Got anything to drink?"
It wasn't what Carol had in mind, but she answered. "I'm sure there is."
"Well, since you put it that way, Aunt Carol," Kenny said with a grin, "what're we waiting for?"
* * *
When he was in the shower, Carol remembered that there were no fresh towels. Finishing the second drink she'd had since coming home, she went to take care of it, the alcohol muffling any embarrassment she'd have normally felt about slipping into the bathroom while her nephew was bare-assed. Anyway, she wouldn't see anything while he was in the stall.
But it didn't work out the way Carol had expected. Just as she entered the bathroom, her nephew stepped out of the shower. And although she blushed, she simply couldn't take her eyes off the biggest young cock she'd ever seen.
And Kenny was smashed enough to tease, "See somethin' interesting, Aunt Carol?"
Carol found herself speechless. She also felt her knees wobbling. Most of all, though, she was aware of her pussy's uncontrollable spasming.
"I know what you're thinking. Every chick who sees it does. If it's this big soft, what's it like hard, right?" Kenny brazenly read Carol's mind. "Well, what the hell, we're both drunk enough that we probably won't remember later anything what happens now anyway."
Then his hand clasped his prick. He began to slowly stroke. The fuck-meat quickly grew rigid.
"But if you tell me to stop," he then offered, "I will stop anytime you say so, Aunt Carol."
"No, no," Carol gasped with runaway desire, "I want you to...I want your cock as hard as it gets."
She dropped to her knees before him. Her mouth fell open with drooling hunger. In a moment, her nephew had jammed his many inches down her throat and Carol was sucking his cock.
"Mmmmm, now this is what I call good head," Kenny panted. "Now to make it great head."
He took his aunt's face in his hands, expertly guiding her suction. Then his hips started to roll, powering his cock with rhythmic thrusts. Carol wasn't just giving him a blowjob at this point, he was fucking her mouth like in was an oral cunt.
"Can you come from sucking a dick, aunt Carol?" Kenny then asked. "Not many chicks are that horny, but I'll bet you are."
Carol thought he was expecting too much of her. As much as she loved getting her mouth fucked by a hard, young cock, a throat full of one had never actually made her come before. But, damn, she then realized, if it wasn't starting to feel almost like she had an oral clit somewhere down by her windpipe. Her nephew's cockhead sure seemed like it was rubbing against something special.
"You can do it, Aunt Carol, you can come for me if you try. Just think how good it'll be to feel that lowdown buzz just before I shoot my jizz in your mouth. You can be coming at the same time my cock's unloading, same as if I was fucking you in the pussy."
He was persuasive. Carol started wondering if it were actually possible. In the meantime all she could do was suck-suck cock as hard and deep as she ever had in her life.
"Better hurry, Aunt Carol," Kenny urged. "My balls are almost ready to explode!"
Carol seized the moment, going for it. Thinking of how her cunt reacted when it was being fucked, she borrowed all those sensations for the benefit of her mouth and throat. Suddenly, she shuddered from head to toe as an orgasm ripped through her.
"Knew you could do it for me!" her nephew yelled as she wildly climaxed. "Now it's my turn to do it for you."
His sucked cock lurched and erupted. Instead of coming in individual spurts, the liquid heat arrived in a continuous stream, as if he were pissing jizz. Carol had a devil of a time keeping up with the creamy flow, but she was determined to drink it all. With every swallow of her nephew's gushing climax, she came harder herself.
Then Kenny finished in style. He forced his aunt all the way down, priming her beneath him so his crotch ground flush against her face. When his cock slowed to a dribble, Carol was in perfect position to milk the dregs from his balls, her own orgasmic vibrations continuing all the while.
It was incredible, she thought. During the three years she'd regularly gone down on her son's cock, even Todd had never been close to making her come by fucking her mouth the way Kenny now had.
"Hmmmm," she signed, finally releasing her nephew's prick, "got any more surprises for me?"
"Why don't you call the shots?" Kenny challenged. "Give me an invitation into your own private gutter."
"Just follow me," Carol leered, feeling wonderfully wicked.
She led her nephew into her bedroom. On the way, she picked up the bottle they'd been drinking from and drained the last of the booze with a single gulp.
"Need some liquid courage, huh?" her nephew jeered, thinking that he was still the boss in spite of Carol's supposed dominance.
She smacked her lips. "No sense in pouring good liquid away, and the bottle needed to be emptied anyway...."
She tossed the drained container to a puzzled Kenny.
Kenny turned the empty bottle over in his hands. "Then what am I supposed to do with this?"
"What else, my dear boy?" Carol matter-of-factly replied, pulling off her panties from under her shirt. "Fuck me with it!"
Then, her skirt rumpled around her hips, she spread her legs. Her exposed cunt presented a yawning, pink slice at the center of her hairy crotch, its juice leaking into the crack of her ass.
"I-I've never done anything like that before to a chick," a stammering Kenny confessed. He was trying to stall. "What about this hard-on I've got, though? What am I gonna do with it if I fuck your cunt with this bottle?"
"Trust me," Carol told him. "You don't really think a horny old bitch like me is gonna leave a beautiful big cock like yours on the outside looking in, do you?"
"Damn, I don't know what to think anymore," admitted Kenny. "Then, don't try," Carol snapped. Carol's tone was so commanding that, used to his military training, Kenny was automatically drawn to the bed. Clearly, he was tempted to toss aside the bottle and take his chances on just going ahead and jamming his anxious cock up his aunt's supremely inviting pussy.
But Carol stopped him in his tracks, hissing. "Don't even think about it, sonny boy. You get cute and that bottle'll wind up smashed over your head. Then, while you're out cold, I'll be calling the cops and screaming rape.
"Okay," a choking Kenny agreed, recognizing that he was his aunt's plaything. "I'll do whatever you say."
"Then start fucking my cunt with all that glass!" Carol ordered..
Kenny brought the neck of the bottle to her pussy. She fingered her cuntlips apart for him, widening the pink target. He nudged the bizarre substitute-cock inside.
"Deeper, deeper," Carol urged. "Deep enough to really fuck me!"
The bottle had a long neck. Only when it had penetrated her cunt to the fat part of the glass was Carol satisfied with her nephew's progress.
"Okay," she then told Kenny. "I'll take over from here."
Brushing his hand away, she replaced it with her own grip. The bottleneck began rhythmically pumping in her cunt like a transparent prick, pulling her pussy lips in and out.
It was a novel sight to see, but after all the build-up Kenny felt let down. "This is it? I just get to watch you fuck yourself?"
"Well, uh, why don't you look at this," Carol suggested between fluttering moans, "and see, mmmm, if it gives you any ideas."
She lifted her legs, knees bent at first, then straightened them out to draw them entirely back over her head and jackknife herself. This thrust her hoisted asscheeks out toward Kenny. They were spread. The deep valley of their split was as hairy as her cunt. And, as if it were a wispy eye, the puckered dent a notch below Carol's pussy seemed to be staring straight at her nephew.
"Getting any ideas yet, stud?" Carol teased.
Then, working the bottle in her cunt with one hand, she dropped her other hand down below. She put two fingers into the fresh opening she'd placed on display, opening them up to stretch the narrow channel.
"It's small," she said of the hole she probed, "but I can make it as big as it needs to be-"
"Jesus!" Kenny gasped, "and I thought you were just teasing my prick. I've been waiting my whole life to fuck some ass-"
He stopped short, realizing what he'd just admitted about himself.
"So, turns out you're a virgin when it comes to fucking ass!" Carol clucked. "Tsk, tsk. Pretending to be such an all-American stud when you're that inexperienced is kind of like false advertising, isn't it?"
She popped her fingers out of her asshole. The channel was twice its normal width now. You could see pink inside, as hair swirled around the puffy ass-ring.
"A guy hears things on a ship, so I'm plenty hip," Kenny blustered, guiding his cockhead to the target. "Most chicks are supposed to like it slow V easy up their asshole, right?"
"Is that what they say in the Navy?" Carol smirked.
"Damn straight," Kenny insisted. Then he bitingly said, "So that's why I'm gonna ram you where you shit like you think you're gonna be ripped in two."
"Because you think I'm not like, uh, most chicks?"
"No fucking way!" Kenny declared with utter certainty.
"Oooooh, you're fucking right!" Carol congratulated him.
Now Kenny mashed his cockhead flush with her asshole. He shoved. At the same time his aunt farted, widening the opening. Surging forward, Kenny's prick stabbed several inches deep. So deep it bumped aginst the bottle neck through the thin wall separating Carol's asshole and cunt.
"Still have to go some to split me in two," Carol taunted.
But her nephew was starting to have second thoughts. Feeling that breakable glass just a fuck-hole away was a scary proposition. Once again he couldn't help imagining the danger if it shattered. He was afraid to move. So, about halfway into Carol's ass, his cock stalled.
"I see that I'll have to take over on my own," Carol said.
Her hips abruptly lurched up from the bed as she forced Kenny's prick up her ass, no matter what. At the same time, she let go of the bottle in her cunt. With a whoosh it dislodged with considerable momentum, jumping from between her legs and clearing the edge of the bed to smash on the floor.
"Jesus, that was close," Kenny muttered.
"But it got the job done, didn't it?" Carol playfully noted. "Got your cock up my ass all the way to your balls."
She took one of her nephew's hands, bringing it down into the crush of loins so he could feel that his crotch was now flush with her asscheeks.
"Now you don't have any excuse not to deliver the goods," Carol declared. "Rip me, rip my ass with your huge cock!"
She began bucking and writhing beneath Kenny, the muscles of her ass-ring tugging and hauling on his prick. The incredible friction forced him to move in reply, his rigid fuck-meat beginning to pump.
"Oooooh, that's it!" Carol swooned when he was in the groove. "Hurts sooo goood!"
She wildly ripped her blouse and bra open to draw him there. His mouth immediately sealed a nipple with slurping suction.
"Use your teeth!" Carol moaned. "Yes, bite me, bite that tit!"
Kenny did as he was told. Her sex-slave by this point, he brutalized his aunt at her command.
"Now my cunt," Carol panted. "Don't forget about my cunt!"
She brought Kenny's hand there. Made him stuff all five fingers into her rubbery pussy so the juice ran down his forearm.
"Dig up into my pussy!" Carol cried. "So you can grab hold of your cock in my ass through my cunt, and jack yourself off while you're butt-fucking me!"
Kenny was her obedient servant, bringing himself nearer and nearer to shooting his wad in the process.
Suddenly, Carol was coming.
"I'm shitting!" she orgasmically yelped, and Kenny was instantly aware of the liquid heat from her bowels seeping down her asshole around his prick. "Sitting and coming!...Coming and shitting!"
And then, with all those fingers of Kenny's simultaneously gouging her cunt, Carol promptly erupted there, also.
"Coming, shitting and pissing!" she now crowed. "Dirty enough for you, Kenny?"
He started to answer, but what surfaced was a strangled cry as the dam between his legs finally broke. For all at once Kenny's overworked cock was flooding his aunt's fucked asshole with molten jizz.
"Quick, finish in my cunt!" Carol directed.
She yanked Kenny's hand out of her pussy. His cock did the rest, leaving her swamped ass-bud in mid-climax and creamily thrusting in to her welcoming pussy. There, the rest of his cum poured into her womb, fucking her cunt full of just as much jizz as her shitpit.
"Two cocks at once couldn't have done a better job," Carol sighed when it was over.
And Kenny, used to his aunt's bottomless lust by now, answered, "Then how about three."
He'd just pulled his dripping prick from her oozing cunt. Somehow, some way, he still had it up, still as solid as a rock.
CHAPTER THREE
"Well, guess I'd better get it over with and face my folks if I'm gonna have a place to bunk while I'm in town," Kenny said after he and his aunt had spent the better part of the day sucking and fucking. "Think you could give me a lift over there, Aunt Carol?"
Carol was nervous about this. If she took her nephew over there, it might result in contact after all this time with her brother, Bernie. She didn't want to just drop Kenny off at the corner and speed away, but on the other hand, taking a chance on running into Bernie was not something she looked forward to.
"Uh, do you think you could take a cab? I'd be happy to pay," Carol nervously suggested, hoping Kenny didn't ask why she was so anxious to steer clear of her own brother. But no such luck.
"Say," he said, "what's the deal between you and my dad, anyway, Aunt Carol? How come you try so hard to stay away from each other? You should see the old man clam up when anybody mentions you. What happened between you two?"
There was no way Carol was about to discuss it, except to generally admit to Kenny, "Let's just say that something that went on a long time ago makes it better for your father and me to go our separate ways."
"Ah, skeletons in the family closet, huh?" Kenny teased. But when his aunt frowned, he had enough sense to drop it.
"Well, I guess I'll go ahead and call you that cab now," Carol muttered after a long pause, starting for the phone.
"Wait," Kenny called, stopping her, "I've got a better idea. Fact is, I don't wanna see my dad any more than you do. Why don't I bunk here, if it's all right with you? After all, you said your husband's out of town on business."
It was an idea that made so much sense that Carol couldn't believe she hadn't thought of it herself. For, as a matter-of-fact, she had the house entirely to herself until the end of the week, what with her husband gone until then. Her son and daughter were no problem now that Todd had gone away to college and Gail had an apartment of her own.
"Sure, Kenny, why not? We'll have the next few days all to ourselves."
"Then let's celebrate," Kenny suggested with a horny leer and another hard-on. Within minutes he was fucking his naked aunt all over again.
Carol could hardly believe how quickly things had changed. When she'd performed the sad mission of seeing Todd off at the airport, she'd been dreading the emptiness his leaving would bring to her life. But now, with Kenny unexpectedly on the scene, Todd's absence had turned out to be a very convenient development indeed.
Quite simply, Carol had never had a stud like her nephew to satisfy her erotic needs. Kenny was always ready to fuck her and she took full advantage of it, morning, noon and night. Their next forty-eight hours together were like a two-person orgy. It wasn't until the second day that they even stopped to think about eating anything except each other.
"Not a thing in the fridge," Carol noted, after they'd both realized they were starving for something besides sex. "I'd better go to the store. What's your favorite meal?"
"After pussy, steak and french fries, but anything'll do."
At the store, Carol bought the most expensive cut of meat, anxious to feed Kenny like a king. She was happy when she returned to her car with the groceries. Driving home, she merrily hummed to herself, believing nothing could go wrong until, just like that, her stomach was flip-flopping-
She had just stopped at a red light. Suddenly, there he was in the car next to hers. She hadn't seen him in years, but he was still so ruggedly handsome that it seemed like he hadn't aged a day.
"Bernie," she whispered. "Please don't look this way."
But he did. Carol couldn't help it, she turned as red as the light. Then, when the signal changed to green, she continued to blush while her brother continued to stare her way. The people behind them started to impatiently honk.
Carol took a deep breath and jammed the gas pedal to the floor. She guessed that Bernie must be going through the same thing, because their cars took off at the same time with squealing rubber.
Turning off as soon as she could, Carol then pulled over to collect her wits. Nothing had changed, she realized. Seeing her brother left her feeling as helpless as ever. Even after all this time, if Bernie had wanted to make something of their chance meeting, Carol wondered if she would have been able to say no.
"Well, anyway, I'm off the hook now," she sighed, back on the road again. "And Kenny's waiting."
Still, her mood had darkened. Seeing Bernie like that out of the blue was almost like a warning that things were starting to fall apart. Like a black cat running across your path.
"No, that's silly," Carol tried to talk herself out of her superstitious frame of mind. But the seed was planted, and when you expected the worst it just had this damned way of coming true-
"Oh, that little bitch, why did she have to pick today to show up?" Carol cursed, when she turned the corner and saw her daughter, Gail's yellow VW in front of the house.
Well, Carol thought as she tried to compose herself, she'd just take the laundry or whatever her daughter wanted done, and just get rid of Gail as soon as possible. She'd have to invent some lie why Kenny was there, of course. But would it be that simple? After all, Carol had no choice but to remind herself, Gail wasn't the easiest girl to shoo away when anybody in pants was around.
"She's such a tramp! And Kenny...can I trust him?"
Her suspicions uncontrollably aroused, Carol went around the house. She'd decided to enter unannounced from the rear, in order to check things out in advance, in case the situation required her to think before acting. And as she slipped without notice through the kitchen door, what she overheard made her sorry.
"Mmmmmm, how lucky for me that my mom is taking in stray nephews these days," Gail Kerr purred from the living room. "Hard to believe I've got a cousin I haven't seen in so long who turns out to be such a hunk."
"You didn't grow up so bad yourself," Kenny answered. "What do you do for kicks, anyway?"
"Whatever I can get away with," Gail sexily replied. Then giggled, "As if you hadn't already figured it out. I can't think of anybody I've met lately who got my blouse off so fast. Makes me feel, mmmm, so cheap."
"Then you shouldn't have bent over like that," Kenny teased. "Your tits sure looked like they wanted out in the open."
"Well, come to think of it," Gail crooned, "they're not all of me that does, either. And I'll even give you a hint. I don't wear panties any more than I wear a bra."
"Then, damn, let's have a look."
There was the sound of unsnapping, then unzipping and fabric rustling. Then Gail asked, "How do you like me?"
"Sensational!" Kenny declared, snorting with lust.
"I think so, too. That's why I shaved my pussy," Gail smugly said. "Haven't met a guy yet whose mind it didn't blow. Don't you think a hairless cunt makes me look like a horny little girl?"
"Not too little with those big tits to go along with it," Kenny rasped.
"And what about you?" Gail then suggested. "I've shown you mine, now it's your turn to show me yours."
"Be my guest, baby!"
Once again, there was unsnapping and unzipping, as Carol listened in from the kitchen. And then she couldn't keep herself from confirming with her eyes what her ears had been hearing.
There was her naked daughter. Beautifully naked, with not a hair around her rear-spread cunt between her parted asscheeks while she knelt above Kenny on the couch, his rigid cock in her face.
"You like to sixty-nine, stud?" Gail hotly asked. "Want to eat my shaved cunt while I suck your fat prick?"
"What do you think, babe?"
Gail answered by swinging around above him. Then she straddled his head, her bald pussy yawning over his face, while at the other end of the developing action, she caressed Kenny's cock and balls with her hot breath.
"Let's suck!" Gail said. She plunged her mouth down around her cousin's jutting prick.
"Yeah, suck," Kenny sighed from the immediate deep-throating of his cock. Then he lifted his mouth to Gail's waiting crotch, sealing her pussy lips with his mouth.
Carol looked on, stunned. "I can't stand to watch this," she told herself.
But she didn't budge an inch. Indeed, as she watched her daughter get it on with Kenny in a cock-sucking, pussy-eating sixty-nine, Carol's own pussy started to spasm with arousal. It was the first time she'd ever watched two other people getting it on. In the fast lane of the eighties, she guessed, she was one of the few persons who'd never even seen so much as an X-rated movie.
"God, they are beautiful together!" she said to herself, finally coming to grips with the attraction the action held for her.
Then, with her excited cunt demanding attention, Carol slipped her hand under the waistband of her slacks. Her panties were sopping.
Fingering her stiff clit through the drenched fabric, she quickly had excess pussy juice stickily leaking down her inner thighs.
"Oooh, I'm coming already," Gail slurped to Kenny with a mouthful of his cock. "Can you taste how sweet and wet my cunt is for you?"
Kenny slurped back that indeed, her cunt was just about as sweet and wet as any guy could want. He hoped Gail liked her pricks just as sweet and wet, too, because he was about to come.
Carol found herself whispering encouragement to her deep-throating daughter. "Oh, suck it, Gail, suck his cock so hard that it explodes right away. Let me watch you drink his hot, thick cum!"
As if on cue, Gail doubled her suction. She also squeezed Kenny's balls with one hand and poked his asshole with the middle finger of the other.
Now Carol shifted her unheard encouragement to her nephew. "Come, Kenny, come! Come in my baby's mouth with your big cock just like you've been coming in mine the last two days!"
"Ahhh, damn," Kenny blurted in the nest of Gail's thighs at one end of the sixty-nine, with his cock erupting at the other end, "feels so good to come!"
Gail's cheeks immediately ballooned from the onslaught of her cousin's jizz. But soon she caught up with Kenny's gushing flow, rhythmically gulping so she was downing his cum as fast as his cock delivered it.
"Yes, that's my little girl," Carol murmured with pride. "Mama's little cocksucker."
She celebrated her daughter's accomplishment, fingerfucking herself up the cunt until she'd come by her own hand. She felt somehow that she and Gail were almost like a team, even though she'd have probably fainted dead away if her daughter had caught her spying on the action.
Then, as the sixty-nine wound up, Carol realized that in her eavesdropping it wasn't her nephew who'd been turning her on the most, but her daughter. In short, for the first time in her life, Carol found herself hot and bothered over someone of her own sex.
Then she found herself thinking something else. What if it were she with Gail, taking Kenny's place? Could she do it with her own daughter the way she'd been doing it with her son, Todd, for the last three years?
"Yes," Carol breathlessly answered herself. "Yes, yes, yes-"
Meanwhile, though, there was the action at hand for Carol to watch. Another perfect opportunity to see her little girl at her best.
"Mmmmmm, I love your cock," Gail told her cousin now that their completed sixty-nine had unraveled. "Know why?"
"What else? Who else you gonna find who's more hung?" Kenny bragged.
"But a lot of guys with big cocks only have one shot in their pistols," Gail pointed out. "A gun's only any good if it's loaded. I'll settle for half the size if a guy stays ready to fire."
"Well, I've got both," Kenny boasted some more.
"Yeah, God, love you!" Gail swooned. "So what're we waiting for?"
Then Gail lay back on the couch in front of Kenny, hooking one leg over the backrest and dangling the other on the floor so her shaved pussy yawned in pink, juicy invitation.
"Mmmmmm, that smooth cunt is screaming, 'Fuck me!' And I'm just the stud who's hung and hard enough to do a job on it like nobody else who's ever balled you, baby."
Gail remained silent, but once again what she did spoke loud and clear. For, slipping her hands into the well of her wide-open crotch, she drew her pussy lips out to the crease of her thighs. No cunt had ever provided a more tempting target for a cock to fuck it.
"I'm going all the way in on the first try, doll, as deep in your pussy as I can get," Kenny vowed. "Rip you in two if I can."
"That a threat or a promise?" Gail teased. "That's up to you."
This said, Kenny crowded his hips between his naked cousin's spread thighs. Then, with his gripped prick aimed like a weapon, he made the plunge. Gail's cunt was so wide-open that it probably could have taken a pair of hard-ons together, but once Kenny had hiked her to his balls, she clamped on such tight pussy-pressure that his cockmeat was abruptly pinched like it had been trapped in a vise.
"Jeez, you weren't kidding about squeezing your cunt tight when you want to," Kenny gasped. "Almost feels like I'm fucking ass."
"Then how about an on-the-spot comparison?" Gail readily suggested.
He took her up on it. As abruptly as his prick had originally shafted her cunt, it pulled out. Then Kenny aimed it at her ass-bud, assisted by Gail grabbing her asscheeks and jerking them all the way apart.
"You shaved down there too, huh?" Kenny breathlessly noted, as he peered into the smooth valley of his cousin's spread ass.
"Every hair," Gail lilted, "I'm smooth as a baby."
"But no baby has an asshole as fuckable as that!"
"Maybe not, but you should've run into me when I was still young enough to be smooth without shaving," Gail bubbled. " 'Cause that's how old I was when I first got my cherry ass-fucked. Right after I got my cunt fucked for the first time."
"Damn, who was the lucky guy?"
"You'd never believe it."
She took hold of her cousin's cock, mashing his cockhead against the puckered dent of her waiting asshole. Then Kenny did the rest, shoving hard. With a single thrust that was lubed by the juice from her previously fucked pussy, he hilted Carol's narrow shit-chute to his balls.
"Did the dude who took your cherry do it this deep where you shit?" Kenny asked her.
"Forget him. He's somewhere else and you're here!" Gail countered. "You've got the only cock in the world as far as I'm concerned, just so long as you're the one fucking me."
"Then try this on for size. I'm not just gonna fuck you like anybody else. I'm gonna fuck you twice-at once!"
Then Kenny showed what he meant. His prick suddenly yanked out of his cousin's asshole, smeared with some of her shit. Then he promptly sank it back into the depths of her cunt.
"God, yes!" Gail cried with wild approval. "Double-fuck me! Cunt and ass at the same time!"
"You didn't need to even ask, bitch. You already were gonna get it whether you wanted it or not."
"All I want is as much as I can get!" Gail exclaimed. "More, more, more!"
She got it. For now Kenny's prick was leaving her cunt and had returned to her asshole with a gut-wrenching thrust to his balls.
"I'm coming so fucking much!" Gail yelped. And in the next ragged breath, she pleaded again: "More, more, more!"
Kenny repeated the process over and over again. His lurching prick alternated thrusts between her pair of fuck-holes, jackhammering Gail's ass and pussy with equal momentum.
Gradually, the dual friction began taking its toll on Gail's cousin. Kenny's prick was still working both ass and cunt, but he was having to steady himself by clutching her tits.
"Hey, don't fight it, honey," Gail finally told him with eager anticipation. "I'm as ready as you are for you to come. Do it, stud, do it!"
"Where?" Kenny breathlessly asked.
"Where else? All over me!"
Kenny jerked his cock out of her suddenly and jerked it off. The cum spurted in a creamy plume, raining down on Gail's face. Then on her tits, leaving a slimy trail down her heaving belly until it ended its glow by drenching her bucking crotch.
"That was only fantastic!" Gail sighed when the last drop had spilled from Kenny's prick. "Just where have you been all my life?"
Kenny couldn't answer. He sprawled on top of her, drooling on her tits. She'd fucked him all but senseless.
Slipping away from her hiding place, Carol had heard and seen enough to have her own senses charged with thrilling anticipation.
CHAPTER FOUR
Kenny might have been able to fuck like a machine when he was in gear, but he was only human, which meant that after fucking Gail in such a frenzy, his overworked cock needed a long rest. This provided a golden opportunity for Carol.
"Gee, I'm so damned horny," she announced to her nephew, setting the grocery bags down once her daughter was gone. "Fuck me right away, tiger, then I'll fix you the juiciest steak you ever ate after you've fixed up my juicy pussy."
"Uh, gosh, Aunt Carol," a sexually exhausted Kenny stalled, "I'm awful hungry. Think we can wait until after the food to screw?"
"The meat from the store'll wait to cook," Carol steamily teased. "But the meat between my legs won't. It's already sizzling on the fire. Mmmmmm, burning up!"
Kenny wore just a pair of jeans. Carol promptly knelt before his crotch and unzipped his fly. But for the first time it didn't bulge. For the first time he didn't have a hard-on for her. What's more, Carol couldn't raise one, even though she now sucked his prick. Never had she been so pleased not to turn somebody on, her failure being all part of her plan.
"Well," she said, a chill in her voice after giving up on the fruitless blowjob, "I get the picture. You're tired of me already."
Kenny tried to deny it. He strained to produce a hard-on. But half-mast was the best he could do. Carol went to the phone.
"I'm calling you a cab so you can go stay with your folks," she matter-of-factly informed her nephew. "It was nice while it lasted between the two of us, but when it's over, it's over."
The rejected young sailor had no choice but to accept his aunt's decision. A few minutes later, the taxi was there. In stony silence, Kenny left. That's when a pleased Carol returned to the phone and made a second call.
"Gail, it's me-Mom," she greeted her daughter over the line. "How about dinner tonight? Your favorite-steak and french fries. Todd left for school and your dad's out of town, so I could use the company."
Just barely making ends meet on her own, Gail readily agreed. Besides, as her mother well knew, she had to be curious about Kenny, although he went unmentioned as they talked on.
"Oh, by the way," Carol suggested, "wear something light. Fall weather's not quite here yet and they're predicting a hot night."
"Sure, Mom," Gail said. "See you about seven, okay? Bye for now."
"Yes, a hot night," Carol chuckled when she hung up, amusing herself over the prediction she planned to make come true before the evening with her sexy daughter was over.
To create the "heat wave," Carol not only unplugged the air conditioner, she turned on the heater. Soon it was up over eighty in the house, giving her the perfect excuse to be lounging around in a halter and shorts when her daughter arrived in pretty much the same outfit.
"Mmmmmm, you were right about the weather, Mom," Gail said, sitting down across from so
Carol, who had the couch. "Didn't realize how hot it was until I walked into the house."
"I like it. Make me feel relaxed," Carol sighed, propping up a leg so her shorts hugged her crotch. "So what's been happening with you?"
"Oh, you know, a little bit of this and a little bit of that," Gail vaguely answered. Then, her eyes never having left her mother's sexy pose, she added, "Gee, you're sure looking super, Mom!"
"You're the second one who's told me that lately," Carol said, opening her raised thighs just a little bit wider to reveal that she wasn't wearing panties. " 'Cause know who I ran into? Your cousin, Kenny. He's got quite a line, that boy."
"No kidding," Gail replied, trying to seem surprised.
"He's in the Navy now and came home on leave," Carol continued. "But he wasn't so sure how his folks would take him dropping in unannounced. They haven't gotten along so well the last few years. So I let him stay here a couple of nights until he could straighten it out with them."
She laughed.
"That boy is such a flirt, kept telling me how I looked young enough to be my own daughter."
She leaned forward, her bra-less tits practically hanging out of her halter.
"I'll bet that boy gets his way with the girls," she added playfully.
Gail sort of blushed. But not just because of the reference to her cousin. A glimpse of her mother's tan nipples also had plenty to do with it.
"Well, uh, Mom, if you were dressed like this around him," she finally said after a long, staring pause, "I can see why Kenny'd come on so strong."
"You mean you think I'm sexy."
"V-very," Gail stammered after a deep breath.
"I think other women are sexy, too," Carol revealed to her daughter without a trace of self-consciousness, thanks to the several drinks she'd had beforehand to steady her nerves. "Especially young ones. About your age, dear."
Gail didn't know what to say. But she couldn't stop looking at those gorgeous tits she'd once nursed on as a baby. And more Shockwaves were on the way.
"Just between you and me," Carol asked in a confidential whisper, "have you ever done anything about the way you feel...you know, with girls?"
"H-have you, Mom?" Gail choked in reply.
"Not yet. But if the right opportunity came along-"
"Yeah," Gail muttered. "That's just about where I'm at, too."
"How about somebody older? Could you handle it, honey?"
"Mom," Gail panted, "I think we'd better change the subject. This is making me-"
"Hot?" Carol boldly asked.
Speechless but honest, Gail nodded in response.
"So am I, baby," Carol seductively purred. "And you know what I think? That this is the chance we've both been waiting for to find out what it's like without a man."
Closing the distance between them, Carol suddenly had her trembling daughter in her arms. She kissed Gail on the mouth, gently forcing her tongue inside while their bodies rubbed together.
"Well?" mother asked daughter when the kiss was broken.
"Oh, Mom, take me, take me!"
Carol promptly lifted Gail's top. A set of flawless young tits heaved into view, capped by pink nipples which throbbed with rigid excitement. Carol began to suck them, while down below, her hands went busily to work to strip Gail down to nothing.
"Do you like it shaved, Mom?" Gail nervously asked when her hairless cunt was revealed.
"As much as I hope you like a really hairy pussy," Carol answered, then stood up to strip herself.
"Mom, your pussy's a dream," Gail gushed, well past the point of no return when she saw the jungle between her mother's legs. "I just have to eat it!"
"You took the words right out of my mouth about your adorable cunt," Carol answered, pulling her naked daughter toward the couch.
Almost immediately, they had curled into an all-female sixty-nine. Carol was on top, easing down to sit on her daughter's face. Down below, Gail raised her knees and spread her thighs, drawing her mother's mouth flush against her hairless cunt.
Having made simultaneous oral contact with one another's welcoming pussies, mother and daughter expertly slurped and sucked.
The result of such expert pussy-eating was sudden and electric. They not only made each other come at once, they climaxed together in perfect erotic harmony, matching spasm for orgasmic spasm.
"Oh, Mom, I've never come so fast or good from having my cunt sucked," Gail sighed when they'd finished sharing their first mother-daughter climax. "And to have you coming right along with me-ahhhh, what can I say but all I want is more, more, more!"
"Then try this on for size," Carol called from on top.
Burying her head between her daughter's thighs again, she allowed her tongue to stray below Gail's shaved pussy into the equally hairless crack of her ass. There, Carol found the puckered dent that was her new oral target.
"Mmmmmm, Mom, I should've known I could count on you to guess that I love it in my ass as much as I do my cunt. You must, too. At least, I aim to find out."
Then Gail's tongue made contact with her mother's shitpit, which was as hairy as her own was smooth. She didn't just lick. Pushing the tip of her tongue inside the narrow chute, she began giving her mom a rim job. Returning the favor, Carol was instantly reaming Gail, too.
Right away, mother and daughter could taste a bittersweet hint of one another's shit. It not only didn't turn them off, it drew their tongues even deeper into their sixty-nined assholes. And because the nerve-endings of the female ass are wired directly to the cunt, Carol and Gail were quickly coming together all over again.
Then, during the prolonged mutual climaxing, one of them accidentally farted. So the other answered with a loving fart of her own. From there it seemed only natural for mother and daughter to suck each other's perfumed wind, causing more orgasmic rumblings from within as they both deeply tongue-fucked female ass.
"Damn, I've never felt so dirty in my life!" Gail sighed when she finally came up for fresh air.
"Bragging or complaining, dear?" Carol teased.
She slipped off from on top of the sixty-nine. Leaving Gail lying on the couch, she knelt beside her and gently rolled her over. After that, she began giving a massage, rubbing her hands in opposing circles on her daughter's plump ass-cheeks.
"You just relax, darling, like you don't have a muscle in your beautiful body," Carol soothed. "Relax and enjoy it."
"That's what you tell somebody before they're about to get raped," Gail giggled. "You gonna rape me, Mom?"
"Relax and enjoy it," a purring Carol repeated.
She continued to expertly rub her daughter's bare ass. Only now she was gradually separating her asscheeks. Gail's asshole showed, still exceptionally pink from having been so recently tongued. Then, when her bald pussy parted at the lips without a single hair in the way, it drooled with a fresh supply of sticky juice.
"You're turning me on all over again, Mom. Just feeling your eyes on my asshole and cunt has them wanting to come."
"Just looking at them does a few things to me, too," Carol sighed. "You're so smooth down there that it's like you're really my little girl again. Before you even had your first period. So innocent-looking."
"Then why do you make me feel so damned dirty?" Gail laughed.
"Maybe I know your secret," Carol answered off the top of her head, surprising herself when she said it. She continued, "How maybe you were never as innocent as you looked. Not even when your ass and cunt were hairless without even being shaved. Not even when every other little girl is still a virgin."
Sensing that her mother was getting at something definite, Gail tensed up.
"Confession is good for the soul, darling," Carol coaxed, just as the middle finger from one hand slipped into her daughter's asshole. Then she did the same with the other hand, beginning to rhythmically finger-fuck her pussy as well.
"How much do you already know about what happened when I was younger, Mom?" Gail asked, moaning because her mother's probing so expertly aroused her network of erotic nerves.
"Enough to want to know more," Carol answered.
"You wouldn't believe it if I told you, Mom."
"Give it a try, darling," Carol answered, not raising her voice, but increasing the squirming motion in her daughter's ass and cunt.
"Oh, Mom, I know what you're trying to do," Gail whimpered. "Get me so weak from coming that I'll give in and tell you what you want to know."
Carol didn't deny it. Instead, she added more fingers. The bulk with which she now penetrated her daughter's twin channels of lust was now just about equal to a pair of cocks.
"God, Mom, it's like you're trying to fuck the truth out of me," Gail groaned.
Then she climaxed. It was a joint orgasmic effort by her ass and pussy. While the latter welled and overflowed with female cum that leaked down her mother's wrist, the former seeped hot shit down past the knuckles of Carol's digging fingers.
"Tell me now, darling," Carol whispered directly into her writhing daughter's ear as she made her come. "Who took your cherry? Whoever he was, I'll understand."
"Will you really, Mom? I couldn't stand it if I told you and it ruined everything between us," Gail panted.
"You can count on me, darling," Carol promised, panting herself now that she was on the verge of prying loose her daughter's deepest secret.
"Then make me come one more time, Mom," Gail breathlessly requested. "It'll give me courage."
Carol jabbed to the depths of her daughter's asshole and cunt. Gail responded with more orgasmic shit and pussy-juice.
"Oh, Mom, you really don't wanna know!" Gail choked as her climax ran its course.
Carol's reply was starkly simple, a command from mother to daughter. "Tell me now."
"Okay, Mom, here goes," Gail squeaked, after taking the deepest breath of her life. "I lost my cherry to-to-Daddy!"
Now she broke into tears.
"Daddy fucked me!" she hysterically sobbed. "He took my cherry and then kept right on fucking me. That's why I finally moved into my own apartment when I got old enough. Daddy just kept fucking, fucking, fucking me all those years. And it had to stop."
Her jaw hanging, a stunned Carol asked, "He kept forcing you into it?"
"No!" her daughter yelled. "It was just the other way around. I liked it too much, that was the problem!"
Suddenly, Carol was calm. For what her daughter was saying now was like a chapter out of her own life. Indeed, she'd gone through the same kind of incestuous experience when she was young. Not with her father, but certainly close enough.
"I promised I'd understand," she told her tear-stained daughter, "and I do. More than you know. But I'll tell you about that later, darling. Right now, though, I've got a bargain to keep."
Then Carol caressed her naked daughter with tender passion, smoothing out the poor girl's huddled body beneath her. An expression of yearning hope flickered across Gail's ashen face, returning some of the normal color to her cheeks.
"Are you going to go ahead and fuck me, after all, Mom?" she anxiously asked.
Carol spread her daughter's legs and fit her own hips between the open thighs.
"I didn't really think you would," Gail gasped, as she saw her mother's hairy cunt line up with her own bald pussy. "Thought you'd hate me too much when you heard the truth about me and Daddy."
"Hush now, baby," Carol murmured. "I don't want to hear another peep out of you until I'm making you come so good that you can't stand it."
Then Carol lowered her cunt flush with Gail's. The glorious contact immediately had the hips of mother and daughter moving to the same tempo as their pussy juice mingled with a series of damp squishes.
However, Carol didn't stop there. Next she began sucking Gail's perfect tits to go along with the cunt-fucking, pushing them together so she could feast on both nipples at once.
"Oooooh!" Gail started to moan, her voice returning.
"You'd better be coming, young lady," Carol playfully warned with her mouth full of those delicious nipples.
"Yes, Mom, yes!" Gail cried, a sudden climax overwhelming her so that her naked body writhed beneath her mother. "I'm coming so hard that I don't know if I can stand how good it feels!"
"Want me to ease up a little, darling?" Carol offered.
"If you do, I'll never forgive you, Mom! Pour it on!"
Carol sucked her delicious tits and fucked her hairless pussy with her own matted cunt until she was coming just as much as her little girl. That was when Gail wrapped her legs around her mother, rocking her incestuous female lover in the cradle of her thighs.
"Fuck...fuck...fuck!" Gail deliriously chanted, with Carol quickly adding her feverish voice.
And mother and daughter kept chanting and coming, until they'd fucked each other long past the point either of them had ever done it before.
CHAPTER FIVE
"Just before you fucked me, Mom, you said you'd tell me something later. About why you understand about me and Daddy," Gail said, as she and her mother nakedly cuddled on the couch. "What is it?"
"Wondered if you'd remember," Carol sighed. "Believe me, it isn't any easier for me to admit what happened to me when I was your age than it was for you to tell me about your father. Seems like I've spent my whole life keeping it a secret."
"Too late to back out now, Mom," Gail insisted, bubbling with anticipation. "Is it about the guy who took your cherry?"
Carol nodded, her eyes getting a sort of faraway look in them as her mind traveled back into the past.
"You'll feel better once you get it out, Mom," Gail coaxed.
"Well, when I was growing up, it was different. I was probably as innocent when I was in high school as you were when you were still in grammar school. I didn't know what sex was all about. I'd never even been kissed by a boy-"
"Wow, what a drag," Gail sympathetically cut in.
"Then one day," Carol continued, "everything fell in on me all at once. Out of the blue, I saw my first hard cock. God, it seemed huge."
"And?" Gail anxiously panted.
"I just knew right then and there I wanted it. Wanted to suck that big, hard cock. Wanted it to fuck my cunt," Carol explained. "I couldn't stand to leave it alone."
"So?"
"I was standing outside the door. The boy I'm talking about was jacking off," Carol went on, her breath quickening from the memory of the day that had changed her life. "He made himself come and I could almost taste his hot, young jizz from across the room. And when his cock stayed hard I knew there was more of that jizz ready to shoot for me, if only I was brave enough to go after it."
Gail excitedly gestured for her mother to get to the best part.
"Somehow I got the nerve," Carol said. "I took off all my clothes and showed myself. It was the first time I'd ever been naked in front of a boy. I was shaking like a leaf. But so was the boy. He was more scared than I was, and somehow that made it easier for me to do what I had to do."
At this point Carol paused, as if she were counting off the last few seconds her secret would remain hers alone.
"And then," she resumed, whispering when she spoke again, "I was all over him. He couldn't get away from me. I sucked his cock. Rubbed it between my tits. Got it so red that I knew it was going to explode again, and stuffed it into my cunt just before it did. My cherry popped just when the jizz started shooting up my pussy. It hurt so good. I was bleeding, but I wouldn't stop fucking."
"Then?"
"I was on top of him, sitting on his prick. I kept him hard. I knew he was going to come again. And at the last second, I jumped up. He thought I'd finally lost my nerve. But then I put all that fuck-meat straight up my asshole and took his jizz there, so it hurt even better than before. He couldn't believe me-neither could I. But we were both hooked."
Carol paused again before getting around to the key element of her story. Namely, the identity of her teenage lover.
"After the first time, we fucked whenever we got the chance. It was easy and risky for the same reason...living in the same house like that."
"The same house? Then that means-"
Carol nodded. "Family. A boy from my own family-guess you can figure out the rest of it for yourself."
"You fucked your own brother, didn't you, Mom?" Gail realized aloud. "Uncle Bernie!"
Until he went away to college," Carol wistfully answered. "Then he met his wife. Knocked her up and had to marry her. He tried to convince me it didn't have to be any different between us, but I just couldn't stand sharing his beautiful cock with anybody else. I ended it forever and married the first man who asked me-your father."
"So that's why you and uncle Bernie stay so far away from each other! God, it's so romantic. I'll bet you'd wind up in the sack all over again if you gave yourselves a chance."
"Maybe so," Carol acknowledged. Then added, "But, over the years, I've learned how to...well, cope."
"Cheating on Daddy, huh?" Gail teased.
Within minutes they were cunt-fucking again, with no mention of anything except how good it felt.
* * *
"It's not like I'm stealing him away from mom," Gail reasoned as she rang the buzzer of the house she hadn't visited in years. "She dropped him ages ago-so her loss is my gain."
Just then, the door opened. He was very surprised to see her. The last time had been when she was still a little girl. In her clinging t-shirt and tight cut-off jeans, she wasn't a little girl any longer. She'd have given any man an instant hard-on.
"Is anybody else here, Uncle Bernie?" she asked him right off the bat. "Especially Kenny?"
Bernie frowned at the mention of his son, then muttered that he was home alone.
"Good, then we can be by ourselves," Gail said.
She walked into the house without being asked, brushing her astonished uncle with her thinly covered tits on the way in. And when he saw her asscheeks wobble, it was clear she wasn't wearing panties any more than she had on a bra.
"Wh-what's this all about?" Bernie stammered, unable to take his eyes off his long-unseen niece.
Gail's answer was devastatingly blunt. "Fucking!"
Bernie knew his black sheep son all too well. "K-Kenny?"
"I didn't know who he was until it was too late," Gail convincingly lied. "Can you help me, Uncle Bernie?"
Bernie gulped, "What do you want? Money for a doctor?"
"No, I'm on the pill," Gail told her relieved uncle. "What I need is some information. The answer to a simple question."
Her uncle Bernie was wary. What did she want to know?
"Is it true what they say, Uncle Bernie?" Gail purred.
"Wh-what's that?"
"Like father, like son? . . . 'Cause after the way Kenny's hung, I mean to find out!"
"Jesus!" Bernie gasped, for his niece's hand had suddenly gone down below his belt to unzip his uncontrollably swollen fly.
"Mmmmm, I think I've hit the jackpot,"
Gail panted, her fingers all the way inside his pants now. "Hw many inches of stiff cock do you have for me, Uncle Bernie?" He was speechless.
"Eight . . .nine?" Gail brazenly asked, groping for a handle on his squirming fuck-meat.
"Maybe ten," Bernie abruptly answered, his voice sounding like it belonged to somebody else.
"Well," teased Gail, "let's take a measurement and find out for sure."
She dropped to her knees, just as she pulled her uncle's rigid cock out of his pants. Next, without hesitation, she had it in her mouth, slurping hungrily down the thick prickshaft. She didn't stop until she'd deep-throated the whole thing. Then she slowly withdrew it, her lips tugging in the process until they popped loose from his cock head with a loud smack.
"God, it's been so long," he whispered to himself, recalling the last time anyone had given him a blowjob with such abandon. "So long ago...."
Closing his eyes, Bernie remembered the way it had been back when he got his cock sucked like this every day if he wanted it. And how when it finally ended, he'd believed it would never feel so good to him again. But, here it was, happening the way it had then. Only the girl was different, but not that different . . .
Then Bernie looked again, glancing down at the little cocksucker on her knees. God, if watching his niece work on his cock wasn't like a trip in a time machine. She was the mirror image of the girl who'd been a slave for his prick a generation ago.
"Carol, Carol," he murmured. Then with a lurch of his hips, Bernie's hard-on was ready to erupt. Grabbing her head between his legs, he forced it flush against his grinding crotch and let go with everything he had. It wasn't just jizz that now drained from him in a breathtaking rush, but all the frustration of going cold turkey so long from the forbidden addiction of incest.
"Carol! Carol!" he deliriously repeated, forcing the little cocksucker all the way to the floor beneath him to flood her cunt of a mouth with the last of his jizz. "Carol, Carol, Carol!"
Hearing her mother's name as she downed the last of Bernie's cum, Gail looked up at her uncle. Then, holding eye-contact, she let his dripping cock slip from her mouth.
Snapped into the present, Bernie began to sweat. But, abruptly, like sunshine breaking through a dark cloud, his niece flashed a sticky grin at him.
"I know," Gail quietly said. "I know all about you and mom, Uncle Bernie. That's really why I'm here. Sure, I fucked Kenny like I said, but it was mom who convinced me to go after your big cock."
"Sh-she told you?" Bernie choked with disbelief.
"Had to tell somebody after all those years of keeping it bottled up inside her," Gail said. "I was just in the right place at the right time. Right after we'd fucked with our cunts and I'd told mom about me and my dad. 'Course it was all supposed to be strictly hush-hush. Mom doesn't know I'm here. But I just couldn't resist after hearing what a stud you used to be. Had to find out if you still had it."
Reeling from this sequence of bombshells, Bernie gasped: "You fucked your father? You fucked your mother?"
"Don't forget my cousin," Gail chuckled, "And now I'm gonna fuck my uncle. Maybe mom's forced herself to stay away from your big prick all these years, but that's her problem. My problem is that I never get enough cock, no matter how many guys I spread my legs for. Next one is always the best."
Now Gail spread those legs. Her tight cut-off jeans snapped open on their own as she did, the zipper slithering down her crotch. Since she wore no panties underneath, the lack of something else immediately captured her uncle's attention. There wasn't a hair in sight.
"That's right, Uncle Bernie," Gail lilted, wriggling all the way out of the cut-offs. "There are two ways I'm not like my mom. First one is that I'm here and she's not. Second is that she has the bushiest cunt you'd ever wanna see, but mine is shaved as smooth as a little girl's pussy."
Her thighs yawned. At their crux was the striking evidence of the razor she regularly used on herself. With no curls in the way, the lips of her pussy, the pink gash they framed, and even the bullet of her stiff clit could be seen in exquisite detail. Then she went even farther separating the plump cheeks of her ass to provide a glimpse into their equally smooth valley.
"Same with my ass, uncle Bernie," Gail proudly noted. "Slick as a whistle both places, and tight as a drum."
Bernie had lost his hard-on as one shock had piled on another. But now he had it back, throbbing so mightily that it was as if his wildly beating heart had been squeezed into the ten jutting inches.
"I know it's wrong," he gasped. "I knew it was wrong back when I was fucking your mother. But it's certainly wrong to fuck her daughter all these years later...."
"Oh, then be wrong for me, Uncle Bernie," Gail cut in. "Be so fucking wrong that neither of us can stand how fucking right it feels!"
And out of the woods of guilt into the realm of the senses where anything goes, Bernie stopped thinking to start fucking. Falling between his niece's spread legs, he jammed his cock into her welcoming cunt and began pumping.
"Mmmmm, your cock seems even bigger in my pussy than I thought it would!" Gail groaned with pleasure.
She wrapped her legs around her uncle's waist then, using her thighs to guide the tempo of the friction between his prick and her cunt. It resulted in a shuddering climax for her, which bathed Bernie's hard-on with her female cum.
"You always come this hard?" He excitedly asked her.
"I don't stop once I start," Gail orgasmically replied. "Especially when a guy really knows what makes me tick."
"And what makes you tick the loudest?"
"Anything dirty."
"How dirty?"
"As dirty as your big cock straight out of my pussy and into my nasty asshole, so I can shit all over it!"
"You know who you sound like?" Bernie asked with runaway lust. Then, answering his own question, he panted, "Your mother. First time I fucked her, she wanted it up the ass, too. And, God, did I give it to her. Just like this!"
He ripped his cock out of Gail's pussy, sending her legs flying from around him. Then, slippery with her pussy juice his ten inches slammed up her ass. Gail pushed back, taking him to the hilt on his first thrust, and seizing him with her locking thighs all over again.
"Oooooh," she swooned, "split me in two! Make me suffer so good it kills me! Fuck me to death!"
Her uncle's huge cock jackhammered her squirming ass. The constant battering from all that male fuck-meat quickly brought her bowels to a boil. Gail wasn't in the habit of holding anything back when she got fucked, and was true to form now, as her warm shit crept down Bernie's prick.
"Can you feel it?" she called up to her pumping uncle. "My shit on your cock? I'm shitting and coming at the same time! Is that what mom used to do when you fucked her in the ass?"
"Every time!" Bernie enthusiastically recalled.
"And then what?" Gail asked. Then suggested, "No, don't tell me. Show me!"
Her uncle's prick abruptly left her asshole, bearing caramel-colored evidence of where it had just been. Gail lay back and closed her eyes, waiting to be surprised. The next thing she knew her t-shirt was being torn from her body, and right after that she had a big, slimy cock between her tit-mounds.
"I love it!" she cried, rubbing and squeezing her tits to provide spongy friction around her uncle's hard-on. "Just watch me come as much from having my tits fucked as I did from your cock in my pussy and ass."
"Little girl, you could wake up on a cold winter morning and start coming," her uncle laughed.
"I've done it, too," Gail laughed back. "But this way feels a whole lot better."
While the rest of her naked body shimmied like jelly, her tits hardened around Bernie's cockmeat. Gail stroked furiously with them, their rhythmic movement lubed by the slimy traces from her asshole on her uncle's thick and dirty cock.
"It just keeps getting dirtier and dirtier and dirtier!" she cried. "And that means better and better and better! God, you're a stud, Uncle Bernie, just like mom said. How she ever let yu get away beats me."
"We'll talk about your mother later," Bernie puffed. "Right now, all I'm thinking about is finishing what I've started with you, little girl."
"You mean you're getting ready to come?"
"Like a gusher. Where do you want it?"
"Mmmmmm, anyplace and everyplace I can get it!"
Gail released her uncle's straining prick from her fucked tits. Scooting back down between her spread legs, Bernie returned to where he'd begun. And just as his prick re-entered Gail's welcoming cunt to the hilt, it gushed with a creamy torrent of jizz.
"Fantastic!" swooned Gail. "It's like you're pissing into my pussy! Now, quick, hurry up and do it up my ass while your cock's still shooting."
Bernie swiftly made the switch, pulling his creaming cock out of his niece's swamped pussy and stuck it into her tightest hole. His climax had slowed from a continuous stream to a series of individual spurts, but there was still plenty of jizz to bloat her shitpit.
"Got just a little bit more left," Bernie gasped.
"You know where to unload it!"
"Yeah, baby, sure do!"
Bernie yanked out of his niece's asshole and completed the cycle, bringing his cock back to her tits. He wasn't spurting anymore, but still managed to dribble several liquid pearls of cum on Gail's titmounds.
Bernie looked down at his jizz-soaked niece, "been a helluva long time since I came that much. God, I turned you into a beautiful mess."
"Wanna see me even messier?" Gail giggled.
She smeared the cum from her splattered tits and leaking cunt and asshole all over her naked body. She finished by washing her face with jism, so her features wound up glistening.
"How do you like me now, Uncle Bernie?" she gurgled through the stickiest grin imaginable.
"You're just flat-out the most damned beautiful thing I've ever seen anywhere, anytime, anyplace."
"You're uh, not lookin' so bad yourself, stud," Gail cooed, her eyes trained between her uncle's legs.
When Bernie glanced down at himself, he discovered to his surprise that he'd grown another hard-on. Or maybe he'd never lost the one he'd already had. Whatever, he went right back to work at making his niece even more beautiful than she already was.
CHAPTER SIX
"Uncle Bernie, would you do me a favor if I asked you?" Gail purred, girlishly playing with the limp, sticky cock of her latest conquest.
"After the piece of ass I just got from you, little girl, I'd walk through hell in a gasoline suit if that's what you wanted," Bernie joked.
"I'm serious," Gail said. "Now will you do it?"
"Got to know what you want first."
"Gotta be yes or no in advance," Gail insisted.
"All right," Bernie agreed. "It's as good as done. What is it, baby?"
Now Gail looked straight into her uncle's eyes, letting him know that she meant business. Her intensity made him nervous.
"Yeah?" he gulped.
"Fuck my mother!" Gail demanded.
"No, I-I couldn't," Bernie stammered. "Not after all these years-"
"You promised," Gail countered. "And besides-"
"What?" Bernie anxiously asked, the surge in his voice indicating how eager he actually was to be persuaded that his sister still yearned for his cock.
"She wants it. Mom wants you to fuck her again so much."
"Did she tell you that?" Bernie panted with hope.
"Let's just say that a daughter can tell," Gail answered. "I'd stake my life on it. Believe me, the only reason I'm doing this is 'cause I want mom to be happy. Otherwise, I'd just keep fucking you on my own."
"Jesus, I don't know what to do. Okay, so I'm hot for your mom-always have been, always will be," Bernie said in a rush. "But now that I've fucked you, I want you just as much. God, if only I could have you both."
"You can," Gail matter-of-factly replied. "That's the deal, in fact. If you want to fuck me again, you have to fuck mom."
Then Gail paused, chuckling to herself.
"Maybe even," she suggested, her voice dripping with seductive promise, "you can fuck both of us in the same bed if you can handle it. All you can do is a number on mom first."
"I'm sold! Just point me in the right direction, little girl," Bernie blurted, putting his fate in his niece's hands. "I'm ready!"
"Okay, listen up, stud...."
Gail was full of ideas about how her uncle should go about getting his big cock back into her mother's sucking mouth, juicy cunt and tight asshole. But just as she and Bernie had reached agreement on the best way for him to proceed, the back door loudly opened.
"Hey, anybody home?"
Gail and Bernie virtually bounced apart, grabbing their clothes and fleeing in opposite directions. He made it into the bathroom, while she had nowhere else to go but out the front door. Dressing quickly in the bushes, Gail made her getaway, while inside her uncle took an unscheduled shower.
And into the deserted living room walked Kenny. He wasn't fooled one bit. The first place he went was straight to the phone to call the lady who would be most affected by what was going down.
"Hello...."
"Aunt Carol, it's me."
Carol immediately recognized the leering voice. "Forget it, Kenny," she told her nephew. "I'm not buying what you're selling."
"That's 'cause you haven't heard my pitch," he drawled. "Better sit down, or it just might knock you flat on your ass."
"Make it short or I'll hang up on you," Carol snapped with irritation.
"Why, waiting for Gail to show up so you two can get down on each other's pussies again?" Kenny taunted.
"How'd you know that?" Carol asked, stunned.
Kenny told her about the source of his information. He told her about Bernie and Gail, and how before he'd ended their little get-together by slamming the kitchen door like he'd just come in, he'd seen and heard plenty. Then he gave Carol the details about the sucking, fucking and conversation between her brother and daughter.
As Kenny went on and on, Carol grew increasingly unsteady. She thought she might faint. Never had she felt so betrayed. But then, so far Kenny had left one part out.
"Maybe I can give you a happy ending, Aunt Carol," Kenny snickered. "See, it turned out that little Gail was setting up my old man all the time."
"For what?" Carol gulped. "Old times," Kenny snickered some more. "Can you dig it?"
"I don't know what you're talking about," Carol weakly insisted.
"Sure you do. The old man's primed to fuck you just like he used to do when you were kids. I heard Gail conning him into it."
"You're lying."
"Wanna bet."
Carol fell into silence at her end of the line.
"No sense in talking about what I'll owe you if I lose, 'cause I won't. But just for the record, you can name the price," Kenny continued. "But when I win, what I want ain't so much-just a slot in that little orgy the two of 'em have planned after the old man fucks you."
Carol hung up.
She waited on pins and needles for the better part of two days, without hearing from anybody. Finally, there was a knock on the door. Carol jumped like she'd been shot.
As the knocking continued, Carol warily crossed the room. Her legs were jelly. Her pulse boomed. But most of all, her cunt spasmed with wild anticipation as she opened the door, simultaneously dreading and praying that it was . . .
"Bernie!" she cried her brother's name when she saw him standing there.
"Sis!"
It was like gravity taking hold of them, as they uncontrollably fell into one another's arms. Immediately they were kissing, trading hot tongues. For time had changed nothing, the lust between brother and sister was still there as if they had remained horny teenagers.
"Fuck me, Bernie, fuck me! Please fuck me!" Carol panted when the kiss was broken, pulling her brother down on top of her to the floor as soon as the door was closed. "Fuck my pussy right now with your big, hard cock!"
He unzipped his fly and pulled the object of his sister's desire out of his pants at the same time her skirt fell away. It was the same massive throbber that Carol remembered. She automatically grabbed a handful of prickmeat, guiding it between her spreading thighs as her brother's hips nestled in the well of her loins.
"I'm too hot to take any more time to undress," Carol rasped, pushing aside the sopping crotch-band of her panties with Bernie's cockhead. "Strip me while we fuck, darling."
Then she forced penetration, swooning as inch after inch of the cock that had haunted her all these years returned to the depths of her cunt. Never had her pussy muscles squeezed any tighter. Nor had Carol climaxed any quicker.
"I'm coming so hard, so fast!" she groaned. "Just like it used to be when we were kids, Bernie. We haven't lost a thing for each other."
"Yeah," her brother grunted. "And if it's just like it used to be, Sis, I know you want more. You always did."
"And I always will! So give it to me, stud! More, more, more!"
Bernie took fistfuls of his sister's blouse, yanking his hands in opposite directions. Buttons flew through the air. Carol's bra-less tits heaved into the open, the nipples as ripe for sucking as summer fruit on the vine.
"Give me your mouth, your mouth on my tits!" Carol urged. "Oh, yeah, that's it. Push 'em together. Get down on both my nipples at the same time. You know how it goes straight to my cunt. Makes me come twice as hard as when you're already fucking me with your big cock to begin with."
As he slurped on her tit-buds, Bernie's spit ran down the crack of his sister's squeezed tits. Carol smeared it all over her belly as if his spit were a form of oral jizz.
"Mmmmm," she moaned to Bernie, "I love anything that makes me even wetter for you."
"Then get ready, Sis," he answered. " 'Cause I'm gonna flood you!"
Carol knew what that meant, crying, "Yes, come! Come, Bernie, come!"
She pushed up from the floor, forcing her brother's prick as far as possible into her cunt just before it erupted. Then the cum of which she'd been deprived for so long swamped the depths of Carol's fuck-hole.
"So hot, so wet!" she swooned, coming herself. Then, as some of the jizz leaked from her cock-stuffed pussy, she wiped it from the crack of her ass. And after tasting her sticky finger, added, "Sooooo sweet!"
"Want a better taste, Sis?" Bernie offered.
"You know it, stud!"
"Suck on this then."
Bernie jerked his cock out of his sister's cum-filled pussy. Eagerly opening up, she gobbled him to his balls and turned on the suction. Within seconds she'd given Bernie a fresh hard-on for fucking her down her throat which matched the one that had just finished fucking her pussy.
"My prick won't stay down as long as you're ready for more, Sis," Bernie panted with incestuous lust. "Same now all these years later as when we were growing together. Damn, you make me feel like a horny punk kid again."
And as she deep-throated his surging prick, Carol took Bernie at his word. She began to pump his balls, priming their supply of jizz to make him come in her mouth right after he'd shot in her pussy, the way he'd been able to do without resting when they were both young. However, the immediate potency of his response surpassed even her anticipation.
Immediately, his cock was gushing again.
"C'mon, Sis," Bernie urged, "grab hold and suck it all down. Suck, suck, suck...."
Carol began gulping as if her life depended on swallowing every drop of liquid nourishment that her brother's creaming cock provided.
"Enough!" Bernie eventually croaked, finally forced to admit that he'd had all the suction he could take.
Carol reluctantly let him go. "Still got any more of that horny punk kid left in you, Bernie?" she asked.
"That's up to you, Sis," Bernie answered, a little bit winded, but leaving no doubt that he was capable of snapping back to youthful form.
Carol ripped her panties entirely away. When she reached for her plump asscheeks and spread them, the fresh opening she displayed winked like a dusky eye.
"Well, getting the message?" Carol anxiously asked.
"Better believe it, Sis," rasped her brother.
You could almost hear Bernie's prick twang back up to rigid attention. No teenager ever had a hard-on that jutted at a sharper angle.
Carol looked over her shoulder and gasped with delight. "God, Bernie, forget this horny kid business. You didn't get it up like that when you were still in high school. Getting older just means you're getting better."
"It's easy to do for you, Sis," Bernie panted. "Your hairy, little asshole looks sweeter than ever."
"Wanna taste before you fuck it?" Carol girlishly asked. "Give me a rimjob to get me extra-ready for your cock, the way you used to do."
She farted for good measure, opening the way for her brother's tongue to surge in to the maximum. That was about five inches. Five squirming inches, so for Carol it was like having a live snake trapped up her shit chute.
"Gonna come!" she cried.
Her asshole orgasmically spasmed like a narrower version of her cunt. The rippling contractions tugged and hauled at her brother's buried tongue, increasing the friction. Then, rocking to and fro on her haunches, Carol made Bernie orally fuck her ass as a foretaste of what he'd eventually be doing to her with his cock.
"You remember how it is for me when I get it up the ass, don't you?" sister called to brother. "That's right, it goes right to my clit. Coming in my ass makes my clit so stiff that I can grab ahold of it if I pinch just right...ooooh, like this...and jack it off like a baby hard-on."
Stroking her magic bullet between her thumb and finger, Carol increased her orgasmic intensity to dizzying heights. For Bernie had just finished with his rimjob and was about to replace his tongue in Carol's ass with his huge prick.
Now his cockhead pushed against her ass-bud, demanding entry. Carol pushed back onto it, getting several brawny inches inside her. But it wasn't enough to suit her.
"I want it all right away!" Carol wildly cried. "You whole prick up my ass!"
Then she recklessly took it. Springing all the way back, she left her knees and toppled her brother beneath her. She wound up perched in the saddle of his loins, willingly impaling her asshole on the hiked spike of his enormous prick.
"Arrggghhh!" she whimpered, "now that's the way a cock up my ass is supposed to hurt. Like it's gonna rip me in half!"
She began sliding up and down on the standing pole of her brother's cock, the rubbery rim of her ass stretching and withdrawing like pussy lips as she rose and fell. Inside, her bowels had loosened, hot shit seeping down her brother's hard-on.
"Ooooh, rip, rip, rip!" she croaked, caught in a tug-of-war between agony and ecstasy. Through it all, as she rode her brother's towering cock with her pumping ass, Carol continued to jack off her clit. As a result, her cunt steadily oozed with sticky juice. With her free hand she caught some of it and smeared it all over her face and tits.
"Maybe it doesn't get any dirtier than this," she declared, a sex-machine in perpetual motion, "but I still want more, more, more!"
"Only got one more thing to give you, Sis," Bernie groaned from below, his cock all but being raped by his sister's up-and-down ass. "You ready for it?"
"Jizz?" Carol excitedly asked.
"Even more than I shot in your cunt and mouth!"
Urgently craving an assful of her brother's cum, Carol jammed her ass down to the root of his cock and swiveled her hips for one last bit of corkscrewing friction that provided her the most ripping pain yet. Then, just when it hurt so good that she was on the verge of not being able to endure it any longer, her brother's goring cock rewarded her self-torture.
It was a volcanic eruption at the pit of her bowels. Scalding jizz mixed with boiling shit. She was just barely holding onto consciousness now, her brother's hiked cock in her ass the only thing propping her up as she swayed on top of Bernie.
But down below, he wasn't in any better shape. As the last of his cum drained from his balls, the last of his energy did the same from his rapidly weakening muscles. Feeling like he was sinking into some dark unknown, Bernie reached to grab onto Carol, so she would either keep him afloat or be dragged down with him.
"I-I'm so weak now," Carol moaned, yielding as her brother desperately grasped her naked body.
Clinging to his sister as tightly as he could, he closed his eyes and let the dark velvet warmth of erotic exhaustion take over. With his cock slithering out of her fucked ass, he pulled Carol down from her sagging perch so she lay on top of him.
"Feels," she sighed, "like I'm floating on a cloud."
Then, indeed, Carol began to drift, slowly shifting around above her groggy brother. She wound up in a dreamy version of a slow-motion sixty-nine, with her face at Bernie's crotch while her own thighs straddled his head.
Her mouth closed around her brother's wilted cock, which was coated with female fudge from having been dipped in her ass.
"Mmmmmm," she gurgled as she began to suck.
"My favorite flavor!"
Then Carol eased her hairy cunt against Bernie's mouth and fed him some oozing honey. And that's how the incestuous reunion between sister and brother ended, with tender suction that sounded like the gentle rhythm of waves softly lapping at low tide.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Bernie," Carol matter-of-factly stated, "I found out about you and Gail."
Stammering, her brother tried at first to pretend he didn't know what she meant, but then he sheepishly asked, "So just how much do you know, Sis?"
"Everything!"
"And?"
Carol paused, letting the suspense build, then declared, "Let's do it, Bernie! What Gail wants.
Let's all get it on together, family-style!"
"You really mean it, Sis?"
"Under one condition."
"Whatever you say, Sis."
"Then," Carol told her brother, "it's gotta be more than just the three of us. I want Kenny there, too."
At the mention of his son, Bernie was startled. "What's he got to do with you, Sis?"
"I owe him for letting me know what you and Gail were up to," Carol revealed.
"I should've locked the doors," Bernie muttered, realizing now that Kenny had spied on him and Gail. "Goddamned little blackmailer."
"Don't be so hard on the kid," Carol answered with a sly grin. "After all, you and Kenny have something real important in common when it comes to me and Gail. Care to guess what it is?"
Bernie caught on. "So the little bastard fucked you, too, huh, Sis?"
"You'd have been proud of him," Carol teased. "In the sack he's a chip off the old block."
"Maybe so," Bernie mumbled, reluctantly accepting the possibility that his black sheep son rivaled him as a cocksman, "but what about Gail? She doesn't know Kenny fucked you or she'd have said something about it. She thinks it'll be just you, me and her getting together.
Three of us, not four in the same bed."
"Yes, isn't it perfect?" Carol chuckled. "We'll really be able to take her by surprise. Poor Gail, winding up with a mother who's even sneakier than she is. Ought to be delicious. I can count on you, can't I Bernie?"
After a long pause, Bernie wistfully answered, "You're not gonna take no for an answer from me, are you, Sis?"
And knowing she had her brother in her pocket, Carol said, "Okay, here's what I want you to do...."
* * *
"You mean that mom wouldn't let you fuck her?" Gail Kerr said to her uncle over the phone with disbelief. "Damn, and I was so sure she was hotter than ever for your cock. What'd you say to her?"
"Nothing, that was just the problem. She slammed the door in my face," Bernie lied. Then he added, "To tell the truth, I think she had somebody else in there with her."
"When were you there? Yesterday, like we planned?"
"No, I got tied up at the office then," Bernie told his niece, covering up his visit to Carol of the day before. "This was less than an hour ago."
"So it's still going on?"
"Most likely. Of course, I can't be a hundred-per-cent sure," Bernie said. "If you nosed around, you could probably tell better than me."
Gail took the bait. "Yeah. Listen, Uncle Bernie, I'll get back to you later," she said, reaching for her car keys as she hung up the phone.
A few minutes later, Gail had driven from her apartment to the house where she'd been raised, burning with curiosity about whom her mother might be fucking. What she'd do if she found out, Gail had no idea.
She silently entered the house through the kitchen door, not sure what to expect. Immediately she picked up on the trail of her mother's gurgling moans, following them down the hallway. The bedroom door was ajar. Suddenly she had a ringside seat . . .
"And you're not pissed that I fucked Gail too, Aunt Carol?" Kenny asked, his freshly sucked prick glistening with female spit.
"Don't act like it, do I?" a naked Carol slurped, jizz from the blowjob that had just been completed trickling from the corners of her sticky grin. "Maybe when I first found out, I was a little steamed, but how could I hold something against you that it turned out I couldn't resist trying either? After all, I wound up fucking Gail myself."
"Yeah, I heard Gail talking about that when I listened to her getting it on with my old man, while she was setting him up for that business I told you about over the phone," Kenny said. "Figured that I might as well try and get back in on the action, too, now that it was really heating up. Never hit me, though, that you'd short-circuit them to go solo with me again."
"They bore me," Carol claimed. "After you called and told me what they were up to, all I could think about was the mistake I made when I sent you home after I saw you with Gail. Once I'd tried her for myself, I knew she was nothing that special. Just an easy lay for both of us. No reason we should let a little tramp like her come between us when we're so great together."
"And my dad? I mean, you used to fuck him when you were kids. Why not pick up where you left off?"
"Why should I settle for yesterday's cock when I can have the new, improved version," Carol laughed. "Anyway, we've got to leave someone for Gail to fuck. She can have the dirty, old men and I'll take the hung, young studs. Don't need her around cramping my style. I'll give you an orgy on my own, Kenny, just between you and me."
That said, Carol more than just spread her legs for her nephew. Drawing them apart and all the way back, she straddled her head with her feet. It turned her split ass and yawning pussy into the dominant features of her jack-knifed naked body. And turned Kenny's cock, temporarily, at half-mast after the blowjob, into a throbbing spear.
"Where do you want it, babe? Jammed up your juicy pussy or straight up your tight ass?" a macho Kenny asked, now that he believed he owned his horny aunt.
"This is an orgy, remember?" teased Carol. "It's up to you to prove I was right to leave out Gail and your dad. You've gotta do it all for me, stud."
"Won't let you down, Aunt Carol," Kenny vowed.
Getting to work, he aimed his massive cock at her cunt and buried it to his balls with a driving thrust. She pushed back, clenching his cock-meat within her pussy's grinding jaws to turn on the friction.
"Now, as soon as I come," Carol called, "switch right away to fucking my ass."
"How long'll that be?"
"Right this second!" Carol yelled.
On cue, her nephew's cock left her cunt with a squishing pop. Then, greased by her pussy juice, it surged without delay into her asshole.
"God, I love taking a big prick where I shit!" she cried. "Makes me come even harder."
Carol shuddered from head to toe. "Don't need anybody but you!" she cried to Kenny. "Give me the right stud and I'll turn him into a one-man gang bang! If your dad and Gail were here, they'd just be in the way!"
As it happened, of course, Gail was indeed on the scene. And eavesdropping from the hallway, she felt even more useless than if she had been in the way. For being left out was the unkindest cut of all.
"Never should've hooked up with that old fart, Uncle Bernie." Gail muttered to herself. "If I'd stayed away from him, mom and Kenny wouldn't've stayed hot for me. I'd be fucking and sucking with them right now. How could I have been so damned dumb?"
She wanted to kick herself. Even more, though, she needed to do something about her enviously spasming cunt.
"I can't get off by myself while Kenny and mom are fucking and I'm just watching," she whined. "It's just not fair!"
And then, as if to taunt her troubled daughter, Carol Kerr told her nephew while his cock fucked constantly between her ass and pussy, "Know what I can't figure out? How that daughter of mine never caught on that you were screwing me in the first place. If Gail'd hung in there without running to her uncle, she might've had us both. What a little dope!"
"Aw, forget that stupid bitch," Kenny dismissed his cousin. "I got all I can handle with you, Aunt Carol. Gail can go fuck my dad. They deserve each other."
Hearing herself put down like this, Gail quite simply couldn't stand it anymore. She either had to leave right now, or . . .
"Yes!" she panted with determination, "I'll show them not to sell me short!"
She ripped her clothes from her body, leaving them strewn in the hallway. Now that she was stark naked, her confidence mounted. She rubbed her shaved pussy-then boldly made her move.
Gail didn't bother to announce her presence with words. All at once she had closed in on the creaking bed, making the springs squeal even louder when she jumped on it from out of nowhere.
"Jesus fucking Christ!" Kenny blurted in shock. His cock was shafted in his aunt Carol's asshole at the moment. And now his cousin Gail's mouth had abruptly sealed her mother's hairy pussy. Kenny didn't know what to think or do.
Carol, however, was eerily calm.
"I was wondering," she teased her pussy-sucking daughter, "How long you could hold out. Could practically hear you gritting your teeth when you were still all the way out in the hall."
A startled Gail bobbed up from her mother's crotch, her face sticky with pussy juice when she choked, "Y-you knew I was here? Knew the whole time?"
"Your uncle sent you, didn't he?" Carol chuckled.
"We just talked on the phone," rasped Gail in a defensive rush. "He said you might have somebody with you and I started to wonder who you were-"
Gail stopped short, the gears clicking in her head.
"You set me up to get me here, didn't you, Mom?" Gail then whispered. "And you couldn't have done it unless uncle Bernie was working with you."
Carol nodded again. This time it was a signal. For through the door walked the remaining key figure.
"Uncle B-Bernie!" sputtered Gail. "I-I thought I could trust you!"
"It'll work out for the best, little girl," Bernie laughed. "This time, trust me."
He pulled out his cock. It was throbbing stiff. And at the sight of it his niece's resistance melted.
"Oh, yeah!" Gail sighed. "Everything's gonna be all right."
"Knew you'd see it our way, once you got the picture," Carol told her daughter. "Sorry we had to fool you, but it wouldn't have been a surprise any other way."
"And I was so sure I was the one who was gonna surprise you, Mom. Me and uncle Bernie," Gail sighed. "Just didn't figure on you using Kenny as the wild card to turn things around-"
With the mention of Kenny, everyone looked toward him. His cock still buried in his aunt's asshole, he woozily grinned.
"Don't expect nothin' outta me that makes any sense! Aunt Carol's had me tied up in knots ever since I ran into her at the airport. Can only keep up with it all one way-with my prick. So let her do all the scheming, I'll just do my share of the fucking, no more questions asked."
"Kenny's right on," Gail gasped with lust. "Don't care how I got here, just glad I am!"
She promptly went back down on her mother's hairy cunt. And now she also straddled Carol's face, easing down to get some sucking mouth on her own bald pussy.
"Well," Bernie said, as he looked on with a jutting hard-on, "guess this leaves me to pick my shot."
His best shot was obvious. While Carol feasted on Gail's shaved cunt, Gail's equally hairless asshole pouted between her hoisted asscheeks near the edge of the bed. Moving in on the irresistible target, Bernie mashed his cockhead against the waiting dent and shoved while he was still standing. He hadn't lubed his fuck-meat in advance, but when Gail farted he was suddenly ball-deep in her shit-chute.
And then for the first time since Bernie's arrival, father and son spoke to one another, the former breaking the ice between them. "So how about this, boy? You and me, fucking ass J right across from each other like a couple of jokers in a whore house. Don't guess it could turn out any screwier than this!"
"First thing you've said I've gone along with in a lot of years, Pop," Kenny answered.
"But now I've got something that I know you're not gonna buy, for sure," Bernie laughed. "No way a young stud like you's gonna believe that your old man can shoot his wad before you do."
"Wanna bet, kiddo?"
"You're on, Pop. Ten bucks."
Their cocks started pistoning, matching stroke for stroke as Kenny fucked Carol's ass and Bernie fucked Gail's. Through it all, mother and daughter rocked to meet the cock-thrusts while continuing to feast on one another's pussies without missing a slurping beat.
"Y'know," Bernie puffed in the midst of his race to come ahead of his son, "it doesn't really make that much difference which one of us wins
CHAPTER NINE
After her husband's sucking, fucking homecoming, Carol wanted to go the whole distance and bring all the remaining skeletons out of the family closet. The way she had it figured, only the entire truth would enable her to go ahead with her master plan. And the sooner she laid the groundwork, the better.
"Just wish," she strategically sighed at breakfast, "that we'd all been together last night. Sure not talking about those bozos from the disco, either. You know what I mean, Gail." gurgling ass to show what he still had left. His hard-on hadn't lost an inch. In reply, Kenny whipped his cockmeat out into the open, displaying his own tireless hard-on.
"Tell you what, Pop," Kenny suggested. "Let's switch asses this time around. You fuck aunt Carol in the ass and I'll ball Gail where she shits."
"Why not?" Bernie readily agreed. "Might as well fuck all the ass I can while I'm taking your money."
So father and son shifted around Carol and Gail, who kept steadily devouring one another's cunts without comment. But their assholes, already leaking jizz from being fucked once, were clearly ready for more cock.
The two pricks surged at the same time, greased by one another's jizz. And you could tell from the simultaneous squishing of their cunts that Carol and Gail had reacted to the new ass-fucking arrangement by increasing the tempo of their pussy-eating.
"All right! I can feel some tongue!" Kenny reported. "Like aunt Carol's licking my cock through Gail's cunt at the same time I'm fucking ass!"
"You think your cousin's tongue's not doing the same thing to me while my cock's up her mother's ass?" Bernie answered. "C'mon, Sonny Boy, you gotta know by now that these two bitches never let up. While we're trying to prove which one of us is the biggest stud, they're pulling together every inch of the way to get the best out of us and each other."
"So exactly what're you trying to say, Pop?" Kenny asked. "That we ought to forget the bet?"
"Hell, it's only money," Bernie reasoned. "I'll give it to you, anyway. This time let's put ourselves up against the girls instead of each other and take them past the limit."
And so father and son began jackhammering their cocks in the respective assholes of Carol and Gail at the same brutal pace. Soon mother and daughter had begun groaning into one another's cunts.
He and his father did their cock-thrusting best. But the female groans that had been expected to develop into anguished cries of submission did not occur. Carol and Gail just went right on eating pussy, despite the assaults on their assholes.
"My bitch is gonna give first!" Kenny insisted.
"Bullshit, mine's the one on her way out,"
Bernie rasped.
So, once again, father and son were trying to beat each other at fucking. But neither Carol nor Gail would give them the satisfaction of yielding to the pounding cock up her ass. And as the friction mounted, Bernie and Kenny reached the same conclusion as before.
"Goddamn, I'm coming!" one of them croaked.
The other one blurted out the same news as the dam between his legs broke.
Then, as they matched spurt for spurt, their balls were swiftly drained. And this time their cocks wouldn't be able to hold their ground, shrinking away from any further action.
"I've had it," Bernie admitted.
"Me too, Pop," Kenny agreed.
They fell back, sagging in total exhaustion. Then and only then did mother and daughter finally interrupt their mutual pussy-sucking.
"Not bad," one of them said to the other.
"It'll do," the other one calmly answered.
Then both of them broke up with girlish laughter.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"I simply won't take no for an answer, young lady," Carol Kerr insisted to her daughter when they were alone again. "You're giving up that silly apartment and moving right back home, where you belong."
"Aw, gee, Mom, I dunno," Gail said. "I'm pretty much used to coming and going as I please."
"If you're worried about a bed check," Carol laughed, "the only checking I'll do is to see who's in bed with you in case I want to jump in on the action."
"Yeah," Gail wistfully sighed, "a mother-daughter combination wouldn't hurt when it came to picking up guys. Would you go cruising with me, Mom?"
"If you don't think I'm too old to take along."
"Jesus, Mom," Gail hooted, "only problenm I'll have with you along is getting noticed myself. You're a knockout. Just don't wear any panties, flash some of that hairy pussy, and you'll have every cock in any disco hard."
"Then if you don't wear any panties either and give them a few peeks of your shaved cunt, we ought to make quite a team," Carol predicted.
"You've almost got me convinced," Gail admitted. But then she added, "If I move back in, though, what about daddy? Might cause some real problems with me around. See, I sorta lied to you about daddy before. He's still fucking me."
"I figured as much," Carol said. "And you're welcome to him, believe me. Fuck him whenever you want to. It'll be even easier if you're living here."
"But the thing is, with my own apartment he doesn't know about all the other guys I screw," Gail explained. "Daddy's awful jealous. That's why I shaved my pussy in the first place, so he could pretend I'm still his little girl. But if I'm bringing guys here, wow! And, besides, what about you? Maybe you and daddy aren't exactly lovebirds anymore, but if you start playing around in the open, how will he take it?"
"We'll just have to straighten your father out, that's all there is to it," Carol firmly vowed. "Leave it to me. And there won't be long to wait-your father's due home from his business trip around midnight. We'll give him a welcome home he'll never forget that'll change everything permanently in this house."
Gail gave in. "All right, Mom, I'm hooked. The suspense is killing me. What're we gonna do?"
Carol answered with a question of her own. "What's the wildest disco in town?"
"The Red Rooster," Gail said. "But what's that got to do with daddy?"
"Simple. If we're setting a trap, first we have to go cruising for the bait. Like I said before, just leave it to me."
* * *
Doug Kerr paid off the cab driver, then stood in front of his house as the taxi drove away. What kept him from going inside right away was the light he saw through the bedroom window, which meant that his wife was awake. Carol was just about the last person he wanted to see.
"Damn, I hate coming back to this place," Doug muttered.
Not that he hadn't tried for a more pleasant homecoming. But when he'd gone directly to his daughter's apartment from the airport, Gail hadn't been there. And after a business trip so hectic that Doug hadn't even been able to take time out for some rented pussy on the road, God, how he'd been looking forward to a piece of ass from his little girl.
"If it was anybody but Carol in there with the light on, I'd fuck her in a minute after not getting any for a whole lousy week," Doug grumbled. "Christ, why do I stay married to the bitch? What's the point? We'd be doing each other a favor if we just went ahead and split up, the sooner the better."
The thought of a divorce cheered up Doug Kerr on the spot. And he'd just had enough to drink on an empty stomach during his flight to give him the courage to finally level with Carol that he wanted out.
"Yeah," he talked himself into it, "tonight's the night. I'm finally dumping the bitch!"
Before he could get cold feet, Doug charged toward the house. But by the time he'd reached the door, he started losing his nerve. Started thinking about how Carol and a smart divorce lawyer could leave him without a cent. So he slipped in quietly, not knowing what he'd do. And then, slumping into the nearest chair to try to make up his mind, he started hearing some very strange noises from the bedroom.
Moans. Creaking springs. Laughter and then more moans, the first male and the latter female.
"Just what the hell is that?" Doug wondered aloud. "Almost sounds like-"
He was already back on his feet, heading toward the hallway. Then down it he slipped, the mysterious sounds louder with every step he took.
The bedroom door was half-open, so he could see without being seen. He saw plenty. It was exactly what it had sounded like . . .
There was his wife, stark naked. She'd been doing the moaning. The two strange men in bed with her were doing the laughing. One of them fucked her mouth and the other one dog-fucked her hairy cunt from behind.
"What's she tryin' to tell us?" one of the men said to the other. "Pretty hard to figure out while she has a mouthful of dick."
"The bitch wants us to come now, too," the second guy answered. Then he laughed some more, "Anyway, whether she does or not, my prick's ready to blow. How about you?"
"I can dig it! Let's blast her!" no
The two men bore down, straining to shoot their wads with hilting cock-thrusts down Carol's throat and up her cunt. Then, groaning with release, they unleashed their jizz at her depths while she sucked and fucked their creaming cocks with slurping, squishing enthusiasm.
Doug Kerr reacted to his wife's kinky performance with something Carol hadn't given him in a long time. In instant hard-on.
He had to admit it. Now that he knew that Carol was cheating on him, he suddenly wanted her. Watching her suck and fuck had him straining at the bit to reclaim her as his own private property.
Leaking cum down her chin and from between her legs, Carol looked like a whore after a long night's work. But to Doug she was irresistibly desirable now that he'd seen her at her absolute dirtiest.
The next thing he knew, Doug was out in the open, standing tall in the middle of the bedroom. Never had he felt so macho.
The two strangers looked up. One was scared. But the other one was high enough on something to try his luck at a little comedy.
"Who're you?" he cracked to Doug. "The pimp around here?"
"No," Doug hissed, "the husband!"
He still wore his topcoat. He jammed his hand into a pocket and extended a finger under the fabric.
"Shit, the bastard's got a gun!"
"Aw, hell, the asshole's bluffing!"
"Well, you can wait around and get shot over a piece of tail, but I'm splitting," the first one hissed, then jumped off the bed and ran bare-assed past Doug out of the door.
"Hey, man, all right, wait for me!" the second guy croaked, then followed his friend to safety. At least he remembered to grab their pants.
And when they were gone, Doug Kerr took his hand out of his pocket. "Bang, bang." he said.
Then he moved in on his naked wife. The hand that had just been a gun became another kind of weapon, this time for real, slapping Carol across the face.
"You whore! You bitch!" he cursed her as she sprawled from the blow, a welt on her cheekbone to go along with the cum drooling from her mouth and trickling down her inner thighs.
"I-I deserve the worst," Carol stammered.
"Sometimes that's the best," Doug countered. "Especially when we both know that's what you really want."
"Then beat me, beat me!" Carol rasped.
"No, bitch, I'm gonna do even better than that," Doug Kerr rasped back. "I'm gonna rape you!"
He shed his topcoat and kicked off his shoes while he loosened his necktie. Then he dropped his pants.
"Grandma, what big eyes you've got," he taunted his staring wife. "Act like you've never seen my cock before."
"Not like this," Carol panted at the sight of his awesome hard-on. Then she begged, "Rape me, rape me!"
Doug thumped onto the bed. Grabbing his wife, he yanked her legs back over her head, parting her thighs and asscheeks so her cunt and asshole throbbed in exposure.
"Take it, bitch, take my cock!" he thundered, jamming his big fucker into the cunt that had already been swamped with another man's jizz.
"Ohhhh, I'm coming already!" swooned Carol.
"Then come even harder!" Doug grunted.
He abruptly yanked his prick from her cunt, so that it now dripped with a slimy mixture of his wife's orgasmic juice and the cum left behind by one of the strangers, and rammed it into her shit-chute.
"Oh, my ass, my ass!" she deliriously babbled. "Your cock in my ass. Makes me do more than just come. I'm shitting, too. Shitting and coming!"
"Then how about a taste of yourself, whore?" Doug snorted.
His cock suddenly left Carol's filthy ass, dipped in her female fudge. From there he brought it to her face, throttling her neck with his hands so she had to open her mouth to try and breathe. And now with the target so perfect, Doug crammed his slimy fuck-meat down Carol's throat.
"Gag on it, bitch," he snarled. "Gag on my shitty cock!"
He raped her mouth. But Carol sucked back with every brutal cock-thrust he delivered, bringing him toward the moment when the friction would take its toll and he'd shoot his wad.
"I-I'm gonna come!" Doug soon gasped, sounding as if the pressure in his balls had taken him by surprise.
"Come all over me!" Carol urged. "Not just in my face but all over my tits! Drown me, Doug, drown me if you can with your hot, thick jizz!"
Clutching his spurting cock, Doug Kerr automatically did as he was told. As his wife lowered his legs astride him, he gushed cum onto her naked body as though he were pissing on her. While it drenched her, Carol smeared the male cream around so her bare flesh glistened with the lather she whipped up.
"God, I forgot how beautiful you can be,"
Doug puffed when his cock was dripping and his wife was soaked with his jizz. "Believe me, it's gonna be different between the two of us from now on. Don't know who those guys fucking you were and I don't care. From now on, you don't have to go out looking for cock, 'cause I'll give you all the fucking you can handle right here at home."
"And what about you cheating on me?" Carol teased.
"Okay, so I did my share of that. But it's over now," Doug insisted.
"Don't make any promises you can't keep," Carol continued to tease. "After all, you never know, temptation might be just around the corner."
From the bathroom down the hall, he heard the toilet flush. There were footsteps.
"Hey, Mom, hope you haven't worn out those two dudes we picked up at the disco yet. After sitting on the pot, my asshole's stretched nice 'n' wide for somebody's big cock to fuck it."
"G-Gail!" Doug Kerr choked his daughter's name.
"Ah, darling, there's been a little change in plans since you went to the little girls' room," Carol called back to Gail. "You'd better see for yourself before I tell you any more."
Gail now swung around the corner and into the bedroom. She was stark naked, obviously primed for fucking. When she saw her stunned father, she laughed out loud..
"Well, we sure didn't bring him home from any disco."
"Your father invited our guests to leave," Carol drawled to her daughter. "Guess he thinks he's stud enough to take their place."
"How's he doing so far?" Gail asked with a smirk.
"Raped me in the cunt, ass and mouth, then came all over me," Carol calmly reported. "But you might have trouble getting a repeat performance out of him. Believe it or not, he claims I'm the only one he'd interested in fucking anymore. Isn't that something-nobody else but his own wife?"
"Really, Mom, you don't take that seriously, do you?" scoffed Gail. "You know that daddy's been fucking me since my pussy was hairless without me having to shave it. You don't think he's gonna stop now, just because of you. Poor guy can't say no to his own little girl."
"Prove it, then," Carol cheerfully challenged her daughter.
"You heard mom, Daddy," Gail told her father. "She doesn't leave me any other choice. Just gotta make you fuck me."
Doug Kerr seemed like he was in a trance as his naked daughter approached the bed. Indeed, the only part of him which moved jutted between his legs, his throbbing hard-on twitching with every rapid beat of his heart.
"Remember how it was the first time for us, Daddy?" Gail now purred. "How you talked me into putting your big cock against my smooth, little cunt? Said you didn't want to do anything but just rub me down there. Like, mmmm, this."
Gail took her father's swollen prick and massaged the chunky head against her pussy lips and clit.
"Yes, you said all you'd do is rub your cock against my cunt," Gail recalled. "But I made a liar out of you, didn't I, Daddy?"
She slipped his cockhead between her pussy lips, moistening it with her oozing juice.
"Remember what I told you then, Daddy? Said that if your big cock felt so good on the outside of my cunt it ought to feel better inside of me. You couldn't resist, could you, Daddy? Not then, and not now either, right, Daddy?"
Father and daughter were kneeling before one another at this point, with just the knob of his cock within her pussy. But then his hips automatically lurched, forcing his fuck-meat deep into her pussy's damp warmth.
"Feels as good as it ever did, doesn't it, Daddy?" Gail seductively crooned. "Yes, Daddy, yes, fuck me, fuck me!"
Surging forward, Doug Kerr pinned his daughter beneath him. As her legs clutched his waist, he began pumping his massive prick in the squishing vise of her wet .pussy so his balls slapped against her asscheeks.
"Oh, Daddy, it'll always be like this for us," Gail swooned. "No matter who else either of us fucks, we'll never stop wanting each other."
"You're the one for me, baby," Doug rasped, breaking his long silence. "When I'm fucking your tight cunt, it's like there's nobody else in the world but us."
"You don't really think I'm just gonna disappear, do you, Doug?" Carol Kerr teased her husband while he fucked their not-so-little-girl. "Shaved pussy isn't the only kind around."
Then, Carol moved in on the action. Suddenly her hairy cunt was tickling Doug's face, making his nostrils flare from its funky scent.
Before Doug could say anything, he was slurping instead, his mouth suddenly flush with his wife's bushy fuck-hole at the same time his prick continued fucking their daughter's bald cunt.
"How's daddy doing on your hairy pussy, Mom?" Gail called up. "He getting the idea yet that he doesn't have to choose between us?"
"He seems to be learning fast," Carol sighed with a pussyful of squirming tongue.
"Is he gonna make you come, Mom?" Gail asked.
"You know me, darling, it doesn't take much," Carol answered. "And he's giving me more all the time."
"Then let's come together, Mom."
"Oh, yes!" Carol orgasmically groaned. "Make him shoot his wad in your cunt now, darling! That'll be the real test for your father-to find out if he can keep his cock hard for us after he's just creamed a load of jizz."
"Then give me some help, Mom," Gail suggested.
"Oh, you dirty little girl, what a marvelous idea," Carol agreed.
Then, her own cunt leaving her husband's mouth, she swooped down to stick her nose into the tangle of loins. While Doug's cock fucked their daughter's hairless cunt, Carol sucked his balls to prime their cum-supply.
"Jesus," Doug Kerr blurted out, with his wife's suction now added to the friction generated by his prick and his daughter's tight cunt, "I feel like I'm gonna bust wide open!"
He came. Came in an explosive rush. So much cum that his daughter's pussy couldn't hold it all. That's when his wife shifted her oral attention from his churning balls to the crack of Gail's ass, lapping up the jizz from her overflowing young cunt.
Doug withdrew his prick from Gail's swamped cunt. That gave his wife the room she needed to immediately move her mouth up to seal the oozing pussy-slit between their daughter's spread legs and begin to feast on it.
"Oh, Mom," Gail moaned with pleasure, "the way you're eating my pussy now, I don't care if daddy has another hard-on or not. He'll just have to wait until you're through getting me off, woman-to-woman."
"Sonuvabitch!" Doug Kerr muttered in awe as he watched his wife and daughter go at it on their own. "Like a couple of goddamned dykes!"
But he didn't mind. In fact, it turned him on plenty, especially when Carol swung around on top of Gail and the two of them were devouring one another's cunts in a slurping lesbian sixty-nine.
"Haven't jacked off since I was a punk kid," Doug said to himself, "but I could sure use a hand-job now."
He began stroking his rigid prickmeat while he witnessed the mother-daughter sixty-nine. His cock felt completely natural in his sliding grip, the perfect complement to the hot lesbian show Carol and Gail were putting on for him.
Then, with a telltale spasm at the pit of his loins that made his balls jump in their sac so they clustered at his straining prick root, Doug knew it was time. His stroking having done the job, he aimed his swelling cock at its writhing dual target.
"Ahhhh, take it, bitches, take it!" he cried.
He was coming again. Coming all over the naked bodies of his wife and daughter as they climaxed themselves from their lesbian sixty-nine.
And as the jizz rained down on them, the mouths of mother and daughter finally withdrew from one another's cunts. Then Carol and Gail bobbed up side by side, taking the rest of Doug's flying cum on their faces and tits, smearing it around while it creamily showered them.
"More, more!" they begged together.
But soon, Doug didn't have any more jizz to shoot. His balls were drained. And this time his cock was wilting fast.
"I'm through," he sheepishly admitted. "Nothing left to give you."
"You can still come across, Daddy," Gail insisted.
"Don't know how," Doug muttered. "What can I do with my cock in this shape?"
His daughter started to tell him, but she didn't get to the point fast enough to suit his impatient wife.
"Piss on us, damn you!" Carol cut in on Gail. "Piss all over us! It'll be even wetter than your cum!"
Doug couldn't believe such a kinky request. But all at once his prick was gushing with liquid gold anyway. And as it drenched his wildly appreciative wife and daughter, it occurred to Doug that if he was capable of this he was capable of anything.
"How about that?" he congratulated himself, cutting off the flow of piss in midstream with a sudden hard-on.
And on soaked sheets, the orgy between father, mother and daughter took off with an added boost that would carry the family sucking and fucking until dawn. that bet, boy. These horny bitches are really the winners. Cocks up their asses and mouths on their pussies, going both ways at once. They don't have to bet which of them'll come first, 'cause they're doing it together the whole time we fuck 'em."
"Don't try to figure out women, Pop," Kenny cheerfully advised. "With them you just think with your cock. Only thing that works."
"And I always thought you were the dummy in the family," Bernie laughed. "But somewhere along the line you sure as hell picked up some smarts."
Now father and son both strained to come, hitting and twisting their big cocks in the tight assholes they were fucking.
"Oooooh, man!" Kenny gasped with release as his cock erupted in his aunt's shitpit, sure he was ten dollars richer.
But at the same time, Bernie groaned, "Ahhhh, right on schedule!"
But Kenny wasn't satisfied with a draw. "How about double or nothing, Pop? That is, if you can still get it up for more fucking."
"And I was ready to let you off easy," Bernie answered. "But you can't help it, I suppose, at your age. Think you own the world. I'm just gonna have to beat you fair and square to knock some of that punk kid out of you."
Then Bernie pulled his prick from Gail's
"Hmmmmm, you're really ready to lay the whole trip on poor daddy, aren't you, Mom?" Gail chuckled. Then to her father she said, "Daddy, I can't wait to see your face when you hear it all."
"Why don't you fill him in, darling?" Carol suggested.
This Gail enthusiastically did, starting with, "Those two guys mom and I picked up at the disco were just to get your attention when you came back from your trip, daddy. The real action's been going on right inside the family. Started a long time ago, but mom and I have been bringing it up to date. And I don't just mean you fucking me, Daddy. Goes back a lot farther than that. To mom and uncle Bernie."
From there, an awestruck Doug Kerr heard how the family history of incest had started with his wife fucking her own brother when they were kids. Then how the spark between them had been re-ignited in the last few days, plus a lot more, beginning with Kenny, Bernie's son, showing up in town on leave from the Navy. It was a long, involved tale of raw sex inside the family that had Doug hanging on every word.
"So that's it, Daddy," Gail finally finished. "Mom and I have both fucked everybody in the family who matters. Everybody."
Doug struggled to respond. Carol, though, was much quicker to speak up. For this was the opening she'd been waiting for. The one she'd been angling for since she'd originally started the conversation.
"Everybody, Gail?" she slyly asked her daughter. "Isn't there someone you've left out that we both haven't fucked yet?"
Gail wrinkled her brow. "Gee, Mom...."
"Only one of us has fucked everybody in the family who matters," Carol chuckled. "You haven't quite caught up with your old mom yet, darling."
Gail looked toward her father to see if he knew what he mother meant, and he apparently had an idea, muttering, "Something tells me you'd better hear this straight from your mom, honey."
All Carol had to say was a name, and it was crystal clear. "Todd."
At the mention of her brother, Gail gulped, "You've been fucking him, Mom? Your own son? The same way daddy's been fucking me all this time?"
"For the last three years," Carol calmly stated. "Amazing, isn't it? Your father and I thought our marriage was falling apart the whole time because we were drifting apart, but really we had more in common than ever-both of us fucking our kids. If only each of us had known what the other was up to, we could've saved ourselves a lot of trouble. But all's well that ends well."
"Then you're going to tell Todd about the rest of us?" Gail mumbled, trying to keep up with her mother's dizzying pace.
"Actually," Carol answered her daughter, "I thought Todd could find out in a lot more interesting way. After all, it isn't just me and your dad who turn out to have something special in common because we've both fucked our kids. Seems to me that you and your brother have a real link there that a smart girl like you ought to know how to take advantage of."
"Yes?" choked Gail, waiting for her mother to tell her what she was expected to do.
However, it was Gail's father who spoke the bottom line.
"Princess, your mother thinks you ought to fuck your brother. Let him know that way that we're all in this together.
"But Todd's away at school," Gail panted. "How can I-"
"It can be arranged. Trust me, dear."
"Listen to your mom, sweetheart. She's gotten us this far, so we might as well hang on for the whole ride."
Realizing that her parents were united in a common purpose, Gail was swept along in the tide. And, indeed, the more she heard about her role in bringing Todd back home, the more she wondered why she hadn't thought of it herself.
* * *
Todd Kerr had made the starting lineup of the varsity football team as a freshman, and the chicks on campus had noticed him plenty. Several had flat-out propositioned him for a fuck. But, still, he found college life a lonely experience.
"God," he said now on the eve of tomorrow's big game, "what I need is a piece of mom's ass. Nothing gets me ready to play ball better than balling her. This pussy around here just doesn't match up to what she can put out."
Indeed, Todd had just finished screwing the little blonde from down the hall in the coed dorm where he lived. And although she'd taken his cock in her cunt and asshole before he'd come in her mouth, he'd only been going through the motions. And when the girl was gone, he had another hard-on from thinking about what he was missing at home.
"If only mom'd drive up here like she said she would," Todd sighed, rubbing his cock and balls with frustration. "Just a weekend together and I'd be squared away for at least another month up here."
Just then his phone rang. It was a message from downstairs. It was his room-mate in fact, who was working the dorm desk tonight.
"Looks like you lucked out, Kerr," the kid snickered. "Know where the Roadside Rest Motel is?"
Todd said he did. He'd seen it north of campus.
"Well, somebody wants you to meet her there at eight," the roommate reported. "Said she was from your hometown and you'd want to see her right away. Room 6-B. Just walk right in and she'll be waiting, you lucky bastard."
"All right!" Todd excitedly celebrated, certain it had to be his sexy mom. Damn, how he wanted to fuck her!
Fifteen minutes later, he'd run all the way to the Roadside Rest. He recognized the family car in the parking lot right away, directly in front of 6-B. When he tried the door it was unlocked, and he entered.
It was dark inside. "Mom?" he anxiously called.
The reply he received was bedsprings squeaking.
"Right on, Mom, hurry up and get my prick out and into your mouth," he panted when he felt her hands grope in the darkness. "I'm hard as a rock for some of your cocksucking. Chicks around here just don't know how to give head like you do."
She stripped him from the waist down within seconds. Then her slender fingers guided his cock to the damp oral warmth Todd craved. He was deep-throated without delay, fucking mouth from the beginning of the blowjob.
"Wow, am I gonna come quick!" Todd groaned. "Hope you're thirsty, Mom."
The greedy female suction which answered him told Todd that the sooner he shot his wad the better. So he did it in style, his crotch grinding against her face while his prick screwed her mouth on the way to creamy eruption.
"Ahhhhh, this is now it's supposed to feel!" Todd crowed, as his prick exploded with a scalding torrent of liquid fire. "Drink it, Mom, drink every drop of my jizz! And don't worry, you can suck my balls inside out but I'll still keep my dick up for you. Keep it hard all fucking night, 'cause before we're though, I'm gonna screw you every which way but loose!"
His climax soon ran its course. As fast as his cum had surfaced it had been hungrily swallowed. And then, pulling out of the mouth that had fucked it, Todd's prick still loomed ten inches in quick, throbbing length.
"My prick's going everyplace that it can fit before I'm through, Mom," he vowed.
He slipped down her naked body until her open thighs caught his hips between them. She took his tireless hard-on and guided it into her waiting cunt. And immediately Todd felt the difference . . .
"Damn," he sputtered with surprise, "what happened to your bush?" You shaved your pussy, didn't you, Mom?"
There was no direct answer. Just moans of female pleasures as the cunt spasmed around his buried cock.
He started getting used to the change very quickly, figuring aloud, "Just thought of something. If you shaved your cunt, bet you shaved up inside your ass, too, Mom."
His hand searched between her asscheeks. There wasn't a hair to be felt down there. A woman's ass as smooth as a baby's bottom.
"Yeah, I can dig it!" Todd enthusiastically voiced his approval.
He started fingerfucking her ass to go along with his fucking pussy. Then his free hand rubbed the area around the two fuck-holes, stroking the smoothness that was so reminiscent of what would be found between the legs of a very young girl.
"Y'know what this remind me of?" Todd then said. "The first bare ass and pussy that I ever saw. Know who that was, Mom? 'Course she's older than me, but she's still my sister. And one time when we were both too young to know it was wrong, Gail and I were playing doctor. Like, she showed me hers and I showed her mine."
Todd took a deep breath. "That was my first hard-on," he then admitted. "Nothing really happened, of course, and I know Gail's grown up now. But God, you remind me of that now, Mom. Hope you understand what I mean without getting the wrong idea."
For the first time since he'd arrived in the motel room, Todd received a direct answer. A whispered, "Wrong idea about what?"
"Y-you know, that I might have a thing about sis," Todd stammered.
"Why shouldn't you? It's just as natural to be turned-on by your own sister as by your own mother. Happens in the best of families."
"Gee, you really mean that."
"Want me to be her for now."
"Would you?" Todd gulped with anticipation. "Believe me, would've never crossed my mind without your pussy being shaved. Can't help it. Just puts me in mind of sis the time I saw her smooth little cunt when we were still kids."
"Then you probably want to see it now." The small lamp beside the bed rattled. When it was switched on, the shade had been adjusted so the light slanted toward the union of cock and pussy, still leaving their faces in the darkness.
"Jeez," Todd gasped, his eyes fastened on the bald cunt he was shafting to his balls. " 'S just how I always imagined it with sis."
"Fuck me, Todd, fuck me! Your cock in my cunt and your finger in my ass!"
"Wow, you sound just like Gail. You have been the whole time we've been talking," Todd panted. "It's almost like a dream."
"A real wet dream, I hope."
"Sure feels that way."
"Then don't hold back. Come, stud, come!"
"Ooooh, yeah," Todd moaned with release, his prick beginning to spurt in the shaved pussy.
He came so much that no cunt could have held all his jizz. He saw it trickle into the crack of her ass, dribbling onto his hand as he continued to finger-fuck her asshole.
"Use your cum to get me as slippery as you can down there," he was told.
He added a second sticky finger up her girlish shitpit. Then a third.
She swooned, "Feels almost like a cock now. So why not give me the real thing? If I can take three fingers in my ass, I can take your whole prick. That is, if you've got another hard-on for me."
With the lamp's glow still trained toward crotch-level, he looked at his cockhead slipping into the asshole his fingers had just finished widening. Penetration was nudgingly achieved, inch by inch, until Todd was about halfway in.
"So far, so good," he sighed at this point. But he was told, "Not good enough. A stud like you ought to rip a girl when you ass-fuck her. Make it hurt so good she doesn't know if she can stand it."
Before Todd could react, he had a pair of long, strong legs wrapped around his middle. They pulled him forward with a determined lurch. This forced his cock to drive forward, until it was abruptly buried in female ass. Then the lamp was switched back off, as the fucking continued in total darkness.
The female response crackled at fever pitch. "Ahhhh, that's more like it! Now, let's move it-really move-get our big cock moving up my fucked ass so I start coming and shitting at the same time!"
Todd started rocking in the cradle of her clutching thighs. His cock rhythmically pumped, seeming to reach deeper after each brief withdrawal to gather momentum.
"Coming?" he rasped to her as the friction mounted, very near to shooting his wad.
"God, yes!" she orgasmically cried. "I just came so hard!"
Her ass squeezed like a vise, then rippled along the length of Todd's fuck-meat. This was followed by something that felt like liquid velvet creeping around his hard-on. "And now I'm shitting, too!" she shouted with more orgasmic joy. "Only thing left to make it perfect is for you to come along with me, Todd!"
Todd needed no further persuasion. He'd already come before, but this time his eruption seemed to match the combined total of the previous two times.
"What a load!" he croaked as the molten jizz flowed from his prick in a continuous stream. "Don't know where I'm getting it all."
"Main thing, stud, is where you're putting it all. Straight up my shitty ass. Nobody's ever butt-fucked me full of this much cum. Oh, I'm glad I went through with this."
At this point, Todd's cock finally slowed to a dribble. As it did, he started to return to reality.
"Damn, Mom, that was unreal," he sighed. "For awhile there, I had it in my mind that I was actually fucking sis. Thanks for, like you just said, going through with it. Once I got started I just couldn't quit. But I've got it out of my system now."
"Tired of me so soon, brother, dear?"
"C'mon, Mom," Todd muttered, unnerved where he'd been enchanted before by his mother's uncanny ability to sound exactly like his sister. "You can stop pretending you're Gail now."
"What if I can't?"
"Jeez, Mom, it's you I wanna fuck now, not Gail,' Todd maintained.
Again it was that other voice Todd heard, as he was told, "Afraid it's not that easy to switch."
"This is starting to get to me," Todd admitted. He groped in the darkness for the lamp, having to stretch across the naked female body beneath him to do it. In the process, his cock was grabbed and placed between the pair of tits below, quickly rubbed and squeezed before Todd could find the switch.
"Ahhhhh, forget about the light," he moaned with abrupt pleasure, as the spongy friction of a tit-fuck took hold of his senses. "This feels too good to stop. Go ahead, Mom, and be sis again just this one last time."
It was expertly done to him. While his prick was fucked in the grip of those rippling tit-mounds, his cockhead was licked in the darkness. The expert female tongue worked on the ticklish notch underneath and then around the thrusting knob, even caressing the tiny slit at the tip of Todd's prick.
He soon panted, "Gonna come all over again!"
He pushed forward, so half of his prick was now being sucked. The tits were rubbing his balls at this point.
"Ahhhhh, I'm shooting it!" Todd groaned with release.
He'd expected to unload in his mother's mouth. But as soon as his cock began spurting jizz it was let go, so he was coming point-blank in her face.
"Mmmmmm...yeah...good," she slurped. "Makes me feel so beautiful. Look at me, Todd, look at your cum all over my face."
She was the one who then reached for the light and turned it back on, adjusting the shade so the glow now shone directly onto her jizz-soaked features.
Todd reeled. "N-no...can't be! The light and cum on your face are playing tricks on my eyes!"
"Then I'll give you a better look," she told him.
His cock now drained, Todd fell away from her in total shock. Then her hands moved between her thighs, cupped at her hairless crotch. Next, he could hear a hissing. She caught a generous amount of the flow and washed her face with her own piss.
"Convinced now?" she gurgled, her all-too-familiar features glistening so starkly that they seemed to jump out at Todd.
"It-it's really you!" he choked, having no choice but to accept the astonishing truth of whose mouth, cunt, ass and tits he'd actually fucked tonight. "God, Sis, what in hell are you doing here?"
Gail Kerr's answer to her brother was short and sweet. "Mom sent me!"
"You're lying," Todd rasped.
Gail said no more to him. Leaving the bed, she found the phone.
" 'S me," she murmured when the other party came onto the line. "Right. He's a helluva stud, for sure. Fucked me in the mouth, pussy, up the ass and between my tits. Came in my face so much that I had to wash it off with my own piss-"
Suddenly, Todd was there. He snatched the phone away from his sister.
"Mom?" he gasped into the mouthpiece.
And Carol Kerr playfully answered her son, "Tell your sister to save some for me."
Todd let the receiver fall, just standing thre in a stunned silence. Then his naked sister knelt before him. The next thing he knew she was sucking his cock all over again, holding the phone up so it would pick up her slurping suction. Then Todd heard his mother's tinkling laughter from the other end of the line.
And at this point, with the handwriting so large on the wall, what else could Todd do? He fucked his sister in the mouth with a fresh hard-on, knowing that this was just the beginning of something he didn't pretend to understand yet, but which was destined to change his whole life.
CHAPTER TEN
That afternoon, State had won its biggest game of the football season. But the Bulldogs' star freshman player was not celebrating at the victory dance with his teammates. For Todd Kerr was already over a hundred miles away from campus, speeding toward another sort of gathering.
"Step on it, Todd," his sister urged him to drive even faster. "We can be home in an hour if you hit a hundred on the straight-away."
"Already pushing it, Sis. Don't wanna get busted by the damned highway patrol." Todd winced as he saw the flashing light in the rear-view mirror. "Damn, there's one now."
"No problem," Gail confidently chuckled. "Just pull over and leave it to me. We'll make up the time we lose after I get rid of him."
They skidded to a stop on the shoulder of the highway. Before the cop could reach them, Gail was out the door, going to meet him. As Todd waited for whatever would happen, he heard his sister giggling in the night. Then he saw her and the cop heading toward the squad car. Getting inside, they disappeared from view.
There was a long wait. Then Gail was walking back in Todd's direction, as the squad car made a squealing U-turn across the road and roared off the other way into the night.
"Jeez, Sis, what'd you do?" Todd asked when Gail sat back down beside him.
She reached up and turned on the overhead' light so her brother could see her face. Fresh jizz trickled from the corners of her sticky grin. She didn't have to say anything, as Todd knew on the spot she'd sucked the cop's cock in trade for permission to speed.
Todd couldn't argue with results. So he hit a hundred when they were on the road again and didn't let up until they reached the city limits and turned off the highway.
"Damn, Sis," he panted when they finally slowed down. "Feel like I haven't breathed ever since you gave that cop the blowjob."
"Well, better get all the air you can between now and when we get home," Gail teased. " 'Cause once we're there, I promise, you're gonna be permanently, ahhhh, breathless."
"You keep saying stuff like that, Sis," Todd answered, "but you keep leaving out the details. Still don't know what I'll be walking into."
"Just drive, Brother, drive," Gail laughed. "You wouldn't believe me if I told you, anyway. Gotta be there."
Within minutes they were in the neighborhood and had swung around the corner onto the block where they'd spent their childhood. A couple of dogs barked, and television screens flickered through the windows of several houses-the most typical of middle-class scenes. Indeed, when they parked in front of their parents' place, it seemed no different from its tame surroundings.
"What now, Sis?" Todd muttered, turning off the ignition so a stillness surrounded them on the quiet street.
"Follow me," Gail said.
She led her brother up the walk. Todd nervously fidgeted while she knocked. Then their father answered the door, holding a can of beer as the television set droned from inside. It was all so ordinary that Todd wondered if he'd imagined the build-up his sister had been giving him.
His dad greeted him, shaking his hand in man-to-man fashion and asking him about the football team. Todd responded mechanically, feeling as if his mind and body were separate and he were somehow watching himself go through the motions from afar.
Then his father turned to Gail and said, "How was the drive, sweetheart?"
"Nearly got a speeding ticket," Gail answered. Then, with a smirk, she snickered, "Damned if I didn't have to suck the cop's prick to get us off the hook."
Todd's pulse boomed as he awaited their father's reaction. Gail couldn't get away with talking to the old man like that, could she?
To his son's astonishment, Doug Kerr said: "That's my little girl!"
"You taught me everything I know, Daddy," she purred.
"Remind me, why don't you?" father playfully suggested to daughter.
"Oh, Daddy, you dirty old man," Gail teased.
Then she was on her knees. And as Todd looked on in awe, their father unzipped his suddenly bulging fly. A moment later, Gail had withdrawn his stiff prick. She began to suck it hungrily, and Todd didn't know whether he was on another planet, or what.
"Yeah, nobody gives a blowjob like you do, princess," Doug Kerr told Gail as she deep-throated his big prick. "This was that cop's lucky night."
At this point, Todd wondered if he should just keep staring or leave them alone. Then, while he was trying to decide, he had another family member to deal with. In walked his mother. She was stark naked.
"Why didn't you tell me you were home?" she pouted to her shell-shocked son. "I've been waiting on pins and needles all day. C'mon, give mommy a great big kiss."
Carol Kerr closed the distance between Todd and herself, hugging him for a mother-son embrace. Her nude body rubbed through his clothes as she forced her tongue down his throat, causing the instant lump of a hard-on between his trembling legs.
"If you don't have it up for me," Carol cooed when the kiss was.broken, "I'll never forgive you."
She knelt before Todd, unzipping his jeans on the way down. Then her hand wormed inside his shorts, pulling out the throbbing object of her desire.
"Mmmmmm," Carol slurped, running her tongue along the shaft of her son's jutting teenage cock, "it's the all-American cock, back home again where it belongs. And right now that means jammed down my throat, fucking my mouth until I suck the jizz out of your balls." .
Then Carol fished those balls out of Todd's jeans while her lips folded around his cockhead. Rhythmically pumping the bulging sac, she primed her son's cum-supply while she swallowed his pulsing hard-on inch by inch.
As his prick was devoured by his mother, Todd looked over to where his sister was doing the same thing to his father. Todd had temporarily forgotten about them once his naked mother had appeared on the scene. But now, as he watched Gail suck their dad's cock, it was almost like watching himself and their mom in a mirror.
"Jeez," Todd muttered under his ragged breath, "sis sucking dad's dick and mom going down on mine in the same room! Like it's something that happens all the time in everybody's family."
And overhearing him, Todd's father called, "Don't worry, kiddo, your mind's not playing tricks on you. This is the way it is around here, these days. Couldn't believe it at first myself, but...ahhh, here I am, enjoying every minute of it."
"How'd you find out what was going on, Pop?" a gulping Todd asked, never even having so much as discussed the birds and the bees with his father before.
"Came home from a business trip and walked right into it," Doug Kerr chuckled in reply to his son. "Your mom and sis really had a helluva surprise party waiting for me. Practically surrounded me with their pussies, asses and titties."
"You fucked them both?"
"Hard and long as I could," father told son. " 'Course, at first that extra piece of ass sorta threw me. Had gotten pretty used to the other one on its own. Thought until then it was all I needed. But the two of 'em together made me a believer real fast."
Todd thought he understood. "Yeah, I can see how after all those years of just fucking mom, having Gail around might blow your mind."
Doug Kerr laughed some more, then informed his son, "You've got it backwards, kiddo. Your mother was the one who hadn't been putting out for me before. Hell, I've been screwing your sister for years."
"God," Todd blurted out, "it's been like that between me and mom!"
"Yeah, how about that?" Doug Kerr cheerfully said, making it clear he knew all about Todd's incestuous past. "Your mother and I were both fucking our own kids and neither of us knew a blessed thing about the other. Might've never found out, either, if it hadn't been for what happened after you left for college and cut your horny mom off without a steady supply of cock. Leave it to her, though, to find some young stud as a quick replacement."
"Who, Daddy, who'd mom pick up when I left?" Todd demanded to know.
"Shit, I'll let him tell you himself," father answered son.
A young man, only a year or two older than Todd, emerged from the hallway. He was buck naked, his dangling cock still red and glistening from fucking and coming a short time before.
"I-I know you," Todd gasped at the grinning intruder. "Been a long time since the last time we saw each other, but...."
"Kenny," the young man introduced himself to Todd. "Long time no see, cousin. You've sure got a dynamite mom. Ran into her at the airport right after your plane took off. I was home on leave from the Navy, and she was lonely, so...hell, I'll give you a demonstration."
While Carol kept sucking her son's prick, her nephew moved in behind her and lifted her up on her knees so her bare ass was lined up with his crotch. Kenny didn't waste any time, spreading her asscheeks and guiding his quickly stiffened cock between them. All at once Todd Kerr was watching somebody else fuck his mother in the ass at the same time she gave him a blowjob.
"What next?"
Plowing his cock up his Aunt Carol's shitpit with rhythmic thrusts, Kenny said to her son, "Remember my dad?"
"Uncle Bernie?"
And as soon as Todd spoke the name, his mother's brother appeared, without a stitch and sporting a massive hard-on.
Todd gasped, "Where does it end?"
"That's what we're all here to find out," his uncle countered. "But in case you're interested, you're looking at the guy who started it all. I was fucking your mother before you and your sister and Kenny were ever born. When we were still kids, growing up together. Fact is, when I took your mama's cherry it started some kinda family tradition, I guess."
The whole picture had become clear to Todd. He had been lured home to a family orgy of the wildest proportions, the roots of which went back for years.
"You and Kenny were fucking my mom in the bedroom when Gail and I got here, weren't you, Uncle Bernie?"
"Yeah, and I didn't even get a chance to come. And now your mother's all filled up," Bernie smirked. "But that's all right. Now that your sister's here and she's still only working on your dad's cock, I'll make out just fine."
Bernie went over to where Gail was going down on Doug's prick, and father matter-of-factly told daughter, "Get up on your knees for your uncle, baby, so he can dog-fuck you from behind while you're sucking me off."
Gail promptly made the adjustment. Unlike her mother, she was still clothed. But now her uncle pulled her slacks down her thighs. She wore no panties, so her asscheeks separated to reveal her hairless pussy as it spread temptingly from the rear.
"I'll never get over the difference-how Carol can have such a hairy cunt and little Gail's pussy is shaved slick as a whistle," Bernie remarked. "Going from one to the other in the same night's guaranteed to keep any cock hard."
Then Gail provided an even juicier target, reaching behind to finger her hairless pussy lips apart for her hung uncle.
"Well, Bernie, what're you waiting for?" Doug Kerr called to his brother-in-law. "Start fucking her. Your cock up her cunt will make her suck my prick even harder."
"Yeah," drooled Bernie, lining up to nudge his swollen cockhead between Gail's yawning pussy lips. "God, her cunt is wet. I'm just a little bit in her and her juice is leaking down my prick all the way to my balls."
"It'll be a lot wetter if you stop talking and start fucking," Doug told his brother-in-law. "Gail goes for action, not words. I ought to know, since I've been screwing the little girl since her pussy was this smooth without a razor to do the job. Now give her what she needs. When my daughter wants something, I make sure she gets it."
"You heard your proud papa, Gail honey," Bernie called to his niece, then bucked his loins to abruptly give her a cuntful of his surging prick all the way to his balls.
"That's more like it," Doug said to Bernie. "Now if we let the little girl set her own pace, bet she'll wind up making you come in her pussy and me shoot in her mouth at just about the same time. You know how she is with jizz. Just like with cocks. More she gets at the same time, better she likes it."
"She comes by it naturally," Bernie said. "Her mama's just the same way. Just look at Carol over there, fucking and sucking our boys. Same damned thing, except she's getting it up the ass from behind instead of the pussy. What do you wanna bet Kenny and Todd wind up shooting their wads at the same time, too?"
"Let's just say I wouldn't bet against it," Doug Kerr chuckled at the mention of his wife. Then, turning toward his son, he called, "Hey, Todd boy, hear that? You ready to feed your mother some hot cum while your cousin Kenny's unloading in her asshole?"
Todd didn't know how to answer. How did you talk to your own father about something like this?"
"Pop," he finally muttered, "it's sorta like you just told Uncle Bernie. Do you think we could just go ahead and do it without talking so much about it?"
Doug shrugged, then whispered to Bernie, "Don't think the poor kid still believes what's happening tonight. He's just been used to fucking his mother on his own-now all this. Know how he feels, though. I had all those years of having Gail all to myself before everybody else in the family got in on it."
"He'll get used to it," Bernie predicted. "Just like we have. It's normal to have your doubts at first, but crazy not to get over them once you see it just gets better and better the longer you hang in there. What Todd does after the first time he comes'll be the test."
"We'll leave that to Carol," Doug said. "Right now, though, we've got our own fucked little cocksucker who's after our cum."
'She can have mine in her cunt anytime now," Bernie puffed, hiking his prick in Gail's shaved pussy. "How about her daddy in her mouth?"
"Whenever you're ready we'll both give it to her," Doug urged, fucking his daughter's mouth so deeply that his crotch was flush with her face.
"She'll be mad as hell if we don't."
"Then what're we waiting for?"
Then Doug and Bernie groaned from the friction Gail applied with her throat and cunt on their hiked pricks and their jizz was flowing into her in creamy torrents.
And a few feet away, where he was fucking his Aunt Carol up the ass, Kenny said to his cousin, "Hey, Todd, dig that. Our pops are coming in your sis now. If I know your mom, she's not gonna wait long without catching up with Gail. You ever come in a chick while another guy's shooting into her too?"
"I-I'm pretty new to this," Todd self-consciously stammered. "One-on-one is all I've ever done before."
"Drives a chick wild, taking twice as much," Kenny assured his cousin. "Just wait. Your mom'll be milking our pricks before long. She and Gail are like on the same wavelength. When they're partying, if one of 'em does something the other one's never very far behind."
"Then you've fucked them both, Gail along with my mother?" Todd asked the cousin he hadn't seen in years, but who had apparently become a recent fixture in the family.
"Haven't done much else since I got back in town," Kenny boasted.
Then abruptly he was gasping for air.
"Oh, man, it's happening even sooner than I expected," he panted. "Your mom's asshole just let my cock know it better hurry up and deliver the goods. You getting the same thing from her mouth?"
Todd nodded. Over the past three years, his mother had sucked his cock hundreds of times when they were alone, but she'd never sucked it harder than she did now while she was priming him to come in her mouth at the same time she had another cock ready to flood her ass.
"So let's give it to her," Kenny called across Carol to Todd.
His mother's expert suction didn't leave Todd any choice. Now he moaned with uncontrollable pleasure, as the jizz bolted from his balls and gushed from his cock straight down her gulping throat. And when he heard Kenny moaning too, Todd knew that his cousin's prick was also letting go.
And, as she took their cum from front and back, Carol shuddered from head to toe with a climax of her own. Pussy-juice ran down her thighs like piss.
"Oh, God," she gurgled when she'd drained the boys' cocks, her son's slipping from her drooling mouth. "What sucking and fucking! Never felt anything any better. Now to keep the feeling going with a little change of pace."
Then Carol pulled away from the cock in her ass, and crawled across the room to where her daughter had finished sucking and fucking Doug and Bernie a few moments earlier.
"Oh, Mom," Gail murmured when Carol arrived, "we're beautiful, aren't we?"
"Too beautiful to leave each other alone,"
Carol answered.
Mother and daughter promptly hugged, kissing on the mouth so their darting tongues could trade the jizz from the blowjobs they'd given. And when the kiss was broken, they were like poetry in motion as they curled into a lesbian sixty-nine, Carol licking the cum from Gail's fucked cunt and Gail feasting on Carol's equally swamped asshole.
"Well, Son," Doug Kerr called to Todd, as all-female action temporarily took the spotlight, "what do you think? Worth coming home for?"
"Seems like there weren't as many bodies flying around in that football game I played today than there are here tonight," Todd panted, meaning it.
"Too bad the rest of your team isn't here," Doug joked. "Your sister and mom would probably fuck them too."
"Wouldn't put it past them," Todd sighed in agreement.
"We'll just live to take up the slack, though," Doug chuckled, looking toward his sixty-nining wife and daughter. "Otherwise, those two bitches will keep acting like a couple of dykes until dawn."
Then, leading by example with a fresh hard-on, Todd's dad got down to Carol and Gail's level. Since Carol was on top of the sixty-nine, her ass loomed invitingly as Gail's tongue snaked up the hairy crack to lap the brown hole.
"Watch this," Doug Kerr told his fellow males.
Then his cockhead was abruptly pushing his little girl's tongue out of the way, forcing it down to Carol's pussy. And, in place of Gail's oral tool, Doug pushed his cock halfway up his own wife's shitpit, the way greased by a slippery combination of their daughter's spit and their son's jizz.
"If I'm fucking your mother's ass," Doug told Todd with a wink, "then you know it's gonna be a helluva night. Damn, I'll tell you, since all this broke loose, it's been too good to be true. Almost like your mom and I aren't even married anymore. I can fuck her just like you've been fucking her for the last three years, or like I've been fucking Gail since she was a little girl. No more hang-ups. And there's still room for more."
That was the cue for Bernie and Kenny to get involved. Quickly they were down on the floor, putting their refreshed fuckers back to work, one of them in Gail's mouth, the other up her asshole.
So now Todd was the only member of the family left who wasn't plugged into the orgy. And his mother, with her mouth still free, spoke directly to him in the midst of the slurping, squishing action which surrounded her.
"When you went away to school," Carol Kerr told her son with a catch in her voice, "I thought my life was over. But it turned out that you leaving was the best thing that could have ever happened. My life is just beginning now. Can you understand that, Todd, honey?"
Todd didn't know how to answer.
"But as far as I'm concerned, darling," Carol sincerely continued, "the only change between us is that you're more important than ever to me. It was so selfish for me to keep you to myself before, but now you have a real family to come home to. No more secrets. I'm just so happy for both of us-for all of us, can't you see?"
Todd could indeed see how happy his mother was. And that was what mattered, he guessed. If she was happy, all he wanted to do was keep her that way. And he knew what that meant at the moment.
"Oh, yes, I knew you'd understand!" Carol bubbled when she saw her son's beloved cock hardening again.
And then Todd Kerr was down there with the rest of his family, doing his part to spread the joy around.