Susan watched, from the corners of her eyes, the throbbing of her husband's cock. She couldn't really see his cock. He wore his loose-legged jogging shorts, but his cock strained against the thin material, outlined, even the swollen head with the ridge.
Since it was her husband, she really had no reason to watch him secretly, except for one thing.
They were sitting on the patio, on opposite sides of the small, round table, but Carl was far enough from it for her to see his cock. They had tall, frosted glasses of iced tea on the table, but neither was drinking from the glasses. Something had caught Carl's attention.
On the lawn, about fifteen feet before them, Joanne was sitting. She had a text book propped up on her legs, and was frowning in concentration. Susan turned her gaze to their daughter, again seeing what was the cause of her husband's very hard cock.
Joanne was a very beautiful girl, with flowing, silken blonde hair glinting like gold in the sunshine. She was in her first year of high school, and had been very excited since being chosen as a member of not only the drill team, but as a cheerleader as well. Joanne was the classical image of a cheerleader, if there was such a thing. She was of medium height, slender, with perfect, flawless legs. Joanne's legs were long, very, very long. Slim and shapely, they were a honey-colored tan, very silky looking. Her face was sweetly molded, with high cheek bones and startling light-blue eyes. Her nose was small, with the hint of a saucy tilt on the tip.
Susan gazed at her daughter's face, studying the almost-aching beauty of it.
Joanne had a habit of licking her lips. Not just running her tongue over them, but licking them slowly and sensuously, a highly suggestive motion that gave erotic thoughts to the watcher. Susan was sure her daughter was unaware of the way she licked her lips. Another habit Joanne had was to lick, quickly and lightly, the lip of a drinking glass before drinking.
Susan's eyes moved downward, seeing her daughter's long, slim neck and feminine shoulders. Joanne's face and arms were tanned the same color of her exquisite thighs and legs. Right now, Joanne had her knees partly drawn up, frowning over her text book. Susan knew the book depicted poses and postures and thigh-spreading jumps that her daughter was supposed to learn.
Joanne's firm, shapely, succulent tits pushed at her white blouse, and her young nipples were obvious. They made two little points against the white of her blouse. It wasn't much of a blouse. What it was, really, was an old T-shirt Joanne had hacked and cut until the arms were gone and most of the bottom. If Joanne lifted her arms above her head, those sugary tits would be displayed, and Susan knew her daughter wasn't wearing a bra.
Now Susan gazed at Joanne's legs.
Joanne's feet were parted, but her knees were together to brace her book. Susan saw what had caused her husband to have such a throbbing hard-on. The tight white shorts her daughter wore cupped her crotch, but one side was pulled closer to her cunt. Susan gasped as she realized she could see golden pussy-hair.
Her husband was seeing it, too, and his cock was hard inside his jogging shorts. Glancing at Carl, she noticed his gaze was intent, open and unashamed. Turning her gaze back to Joanne, Susan could see where the tan ended and the creamy-white flesh started. She wondered if Joanne knew what she was showing her father.
With a sigh, Joanne put the book down on the soft grass, leaning back with her hands behind her. She closed her eyes and faced the hot sun. Her saucy tits protruded at the hacked-up T-shirt, and Susan could just see the under-curves of those tight tits. She heard a soft, muffled gasp come from her husband, telling her he was seeing them, too.
When Joanne began to open and close her knees, it seemed to cause her sparkling cunt to flash a bit more. More golden curls glinted in the sun. Just a fraction more, Susan thought, and Joanne would be exposing her young cunt to them.
"Hey, where is everybody?"
At the sound of the voice, Joanne closed her knees and pulled her feet together, but didn't open her eyes.
"We're on the patio, honey," Susan called out.
Tommy came from the house and sat at the patio table, taking his mother's glass of iced tea and sipping it. He made a face. "Mom, you always make this tea too strong."
"Then stop drinking mine and fix your own," she replied.
Tommy was bare-chested, wearing an old, faded pair of cut-off jeans, with ragged legs. Susan noticed his hair was getting ragged, too. He was flushed and sweat dripped down his chest. He was as tan as his sister.
Everyone wore shorts but her, Susan thought. She wore a middy blouse, tied beneath her large, shapely titties, and a wraparound skirt tied at her small waist. Like her daughter, she was braless. Susan didn't much care to go without a bra, but the heat was horrible. She really didn't need a bra to hold her tits anymore than her daughter did. Her skirt hung open, half-way up her thighs when she crossed her legs. Looking back at Joanne, Susan saw her daughter was again studying her book, but now she had her legs crossed in front of her, concealing what she was showing only minutes ago.
Susan was certain that Joanne had been deliberately showing herself. She had closed her legs and pulled her feet together when she heard Tommy's voice. Until then, she had been opening and closing them unabashedly.
"Hey, Dad," Tommy said, giving his father a light punch on the shoulder, "wanna sink a few with me?"
"Sure, Tommy." Carl grinned at his son. When he stood up, Susan saw his hard-on was gone. "How much, a quarter a basket?"
"Get your check book out." Tommy laughed. "I'm gonna cream you."
Susan watched them go around the side of the house, where there was a basket hung on the front of the garage. Both her men were so handsome, she thought. Tommy was filling out and was going to be tall and muscular like his father.
Seeing that Joanne was now absorbed in her text book, Susan got to her feet, taking the glasses and entered the house. From the kitchen, she could see her husband and son shooting baskets. They raced up and down the driveway, calling out challenges to each other, bumping each other to try and make them miss. Then she noticed that when they jumped high, arms above their heads, she could see their cocks. Not just her husband's cock, but her son's cock, too. Leaning forward and trying to see better, she saw the head of her husband's cock clearly as he jumped. Watching her son next, Susan held her breath. As her son leaped, arms high, the head of his cock came from the frayed edges of his cut-offs. Neither man, she knew, wore jockey shorts. A shiver rippled through her slim body as she leaned over to see better.
Her tits swelled and her nipples tightened each time she saw the head of a cock. There was a strange sensation in the pit of her stomach, a thrill she had not felt in years.
Her cunt seemed to be bulging inside her panties. That was strange, she thought. The only time she had felt that sensation was while dating her husband and for a few years into their marriage. Recognizing the feeling, she moaned softly and squeezed her thighs together. If the delicious tingling kept up, her husband was going to be fucked silly tonight.
Then Susan saw a tanned face peek around the corner of the garage.
Joanne was peeking, too.
Curious, she watched her daughter, and even from this distance, she could tell the change in Joanne's eyes as her daughter watched the head of her father's cock slip from his jogging shorts. Her small wet tongue ran over her full, moist lips in that now-familiar gesture Susan had seen so often.
Susan moaned as a fiery lurch went through her cunt.
Moving her right hand downward, she fondled her cunt as she watched. She had just learned something else about her daughter, and for some reason, it excited her tremendously. She was certain now that Joanne had been trying to flash her young cunt at her father. There could no longer be any doubt of that.
The pressure of her hand against her cunt sent a ripple of pleasure through Susan's body. She moved her hand into the flap of her wraparound skirt and placed her palm upon the crotch of her panties, feeling the wetness seeping through them. It had been a long time since she played around with her cunt, but seeing the cocks of her husband and son, with her daughter peeking at them, she couldn't resist the powerful urge.
She was surprised that Carl and Tommy didn't see Joanne, but perhaps they were involved in their game.
She cupped the furry slit of her cunt, rubbing very slowly and gently, her hips swaying. Her eyes were wide and hot as she watched a cock flash during a leap, and her lips parted as she gasped softly with growing excitement. Her clit bulged from the moist folds of her cunt, probing into her hand. Susan slipped her middle finger into her cunt, moving it up and down, fucking herself. Her hairy, wet cunt closed about her finger, squeezing as if it were a hard cock throbbing inside her. She moaned softly and plunged her finger as deep as she could, wiggling it about.
Her gaze went from her husband to her son to her daughter's face. Something was happening, and Susan felt elation. She could not deny how hot her cunt had become, how thrilling it was to see the head of her husband's or her son's cock. She had never looked upon her son as a sexual person, but she was now.
So excited, she could hardly stand it, Susan shoved her other hand into the flap of her skirt and pushed her panties down to her knees. She ran her fingers through the soft hair of her cunt, spreading the puffy lips and probing at her inflamed clit.
But it was not enough.
Susan was so aroused, she became bold.
"Joanne," she whispered, "if you can be a little cunt, so can I."
Before she could change her mind, Susan climbed onto the counter next to the sink. Spreading her legs after shoving her panties to her ankles, pulling one foot from them, she jerked her skirt open, exposing her cunt. She knew she could be seen if her husband or son glanced her way, and that was what excited her more than anything else at the moment--to be seen in this lewd manner by her son and husband at the same time.
Susan spread her legs wide, her hands moving through the silky, dark hair of her cunt, spreading the strands until the pink, wet lips of her pussy showed plainly, her clit standing out in hardness.
She began to rub her clit with a finger of one hand, while at the same time pushing the other hand between her thighs and shoving two fingers up her cunt. If they looked at her now, Susan wouldn't know, but her overactive imagination was telling her they were watching her, both her husband and son, eyes wide and hot, drooling to get their hands on her cunt. She could hear the basketball bouncing on the driveway and off the wall of the garage, which meant they had not seen her, but in her mind they were watching.
Bending her knees slightly, she pushed her hips forward, and began to finger-fuck herself vigorously. Soft, wet sounds drifted to her ears as she tilted her head up, eyes closed, the ecstasy filling her. What she was doing was crazy, but she felt the compulsion so strongly, she couldn't resist.
Pausing for a moment, she leaned down and looked out the window again. Joanne was still gazing with those hot eyes at her father and brother, and Carl and Tommy were still occupied with shooting baskets.
Standing again, Susan plunged her fingers in and out of her cunt, still rubbing her swollen clit. She pulled and smashed at the tingling bud, even twisting it in a gentle way. The cheeks of her ass bunched as she fucked herself, her hips starting to twist and grind as the rapture of her self-induced pleasure increased until her mind was about to spin. Soft moans escaped her mouth, moans of desire and throbbing hunger. She could feel the lips of her cunt drawing on her fingers, squeezing and flexing.
"Ooooh, God," she moaned. "It's so good!"
She humped her hips, holding her fingers still and rigid, fucking them by jerking her ass back and forth. Her dark hair hung down past her shoulders, swaying with movement. She squeezed her eyes tight as the sensations of an orgasm bubbled inside her pussy.
"Ohhhh, yes, yes!" Susan mewled softly. "Ohhh, my God ... it's so good, so wonderful!"
Suddenly, with a shudder, she came.
A gasp of ecstasy came from her throat as her cunt grabbed and squeezed her buried fingers. The cheeks of her compact ass bunched in tightness, and she strained her pussy onto her fingers. The orgasm boiled like a searing fire through her crotch, melting her until her legs began to tremble dangerously. She leaned forward, her forehead against the wall above the window, trying to calm herself down. She pulled her soaked fingers out of her cunt, feeling a delicious weakness flow through her body.
When she felt strong enough, she carefully stepped down from the counter, and not noticing her panties had come free of her foot, walked out of the kitchen and to her bedroom, where she stripped and stood for a long time under the shower. She tried to understand her actions, but it made no sense. She had never felt inclined to expose herself before, but the urge had been so strong.
She was stepping from the shower stall, reaching for a big towel, when Joanne came into the bathroom.
"You forgot these, Mother," Joanne said softly.
Joanne held her hand out, and there dangling from her finger were Susan's panties. A slow flush crept over Susan's lovely face, and she pulled the towel to her body, covering her naked flesh. She took the panties from her daughter and tossed them into a nearby hamper. She had a little trouble looking at Joanne as she dried herself.
Joanne leaned against the doorjamb, watching her mother, her light-blue eyes sparkling and a knowing smile on her face.
"They didn't see you, Mother," Joanne said.
"What? Who are you t-talking about?" Susan stammered, her back to her daughter. "I don't know what you're talking about, Joanne."
"Of course you know what I'm talking about," her daughter said, a lewd and soft giggle bubbling from her. "I saw you ... but Daddy and Tommy didn't."
A shudder went through Susan's body as she wrapped the big towel about herself, still not facing her daughter.
"When you have it, flaunt it, Mother," Joanne said.
"I wish you'd tell me what you're talking about," Susan said, her voice trembling. "Why talk in riddles, honey?"
"You know, Mother," Joanne said softly, "you're not bad at all. You have a beautiful figure, and everything is in the right place. I can see why Daddy married you."
Susan tried to ignore the words, leaning toward the mirror and fluffing her hair.
"I won't tell them," Joanne said, her voice oddly husky. "We'll make it our secret, okay, Mother?"
"I don't have any secrets," Susan whispered.
"Not anymore, you don't." Joanne grinned. "I just saw it all. But I won't tell on you."
Susan saw, in the mirror, her daughter turn and start to leave.
At the door of the bedroom, Joanne stopped, looking back at her mother. "Mother, is Daddy a good fuck?"
"Joanne!" Susan gasped, but by the time she turned to look at her daughter, Joanne was gone, the sound of her giggles coming into the bedroom.
Chapter 2
After dinner, with the kitchen cleaned and straightened up, Susan sat in the living room alone. The television was on, but she wasn't watching it. Ever since her daughter had come in with her panties on the end of her finger, Susan had been going over and over the things Joanne had said.
Obviously, her daughter had been the only one to see her finger-fucking herself through the window.
The living room was huge, much larger than needed. Two soft couches and three comfortable chairs were in it, along with the various tables and knick knacks. It was a cozy room, despite the size, with a huge fireplace at one end.
Susan was in a house dress, an attractive dress with a wide, flaring skirt, but tight over her tits. Again, she was not wearing a bra, and this time it was not because of the heat. Outside, it was still hot, but the air-conditioning in the house made things comfortable. Susan felt quite wicked to be without a bra, but she felt downright brazen because she wasn't wearing panties, either.
Tommy came into the room, wearing just the bottoms of his pajamas. She watched her son sit on the floor, facing the television, his legs crossed before him, elbows on his knees and chin cupped in his hands. The image of his cock flashing outside earlier came into her mind, and Susan grew warm, with the heat centered between her long thighs.
"Honey, have you seen that new bottle of shaving lotion I just bought?" Carl asked as he came into the room.
"It's in the medicine cabinet," Susan said, turning to look at her husband.
He was wearing a towel about his hips, something he had never done outside their bedroom. The towel was a bit small, and his body was exposed to his waist. She could see the curve of his ass where it joined his thighs. His heavy cock and balls pushed at the flap of the towel, and Susan wondered if her husband was trying to show himself off, too.
Just as he turned to leave, Joanne came bouncing into the room.
"Hey, you guys, watch and see if I do it right," she said, skipping to the center of the large living room near her brother.
"Just a minute, baby," Carl said. "I'll get my pajamas on."
"No, Daddy, watch me now," Joanne insisted, then began to lift her knees high, throwing her arms about and shouting out a school cheer.
Susan watched, as did her husband and son.
Joanne began to twirl and twist, jumping high and spreading her luscious legs, still shouting exuberantly.
Susan gasped.
Joanne wasn't wearing the tights that went with her short, pleated, colorful skirt. She was wearing a pair of fragile bikini panties. Each time she leaped into the air and spread her thighs, the tight crotch clung to her succulent cunt, with golden hair showing along the edges.
"God!" she heard her husband grunt.
Susan glanced at him, and saw his cock pushing straight out inside the towel. She saw his hairy balls, then looked at her son, who was still sitting on the floor. Tommy was staring at his sister with big eyes that appeared very interested and hot. He had his back to his mother and father, but Susan saw his hand was on the front of his pajamas, gripping his cock.
Joanne went through a series of leaps and bounds, then wiggled her small ass sexily as she sang the school song. At the end of the song, she twirled about, presenting her back to her mother and father, and flipped the short skirt high, shoving her pantied ass backward.
"There," Joanne said, breathless. "Did I do it right?"
Her eyes, Susan saw, burned upon the sight of her father's thrusting cock inside the towel.
"Beautiful, baby," Carl said, his eyes hazed over, his breathing causing his chest to rise and fall. "It couldn't be better."
"I can do better, Daddy," Joanne said, pleased with his compliment, her eyes boldly staring at his hard-on. "I can be very good."
This last comment was said with a low, husky sound, and Susan looked at her daughter's face.
Joanne's young, exquisite face was flushed, buy not because of her exercising, Susan was sure. The movement of Tommy drew her eyes, and she watched her son leaning over, trying to look up his sister's short skirt. Something was going on here, Susan thought. She could feel the tension in the huge room, almost smell the heavy scent of excitement and arousal.
While her parents and brother gazed at her, Joanne skipped to the door, brushing past her father. Susan caught the quick movement as Joanne brushed the back of her hand across her father's jutting cock.
"I can be very good at it," Joanne said, her voice low, as she suddenly jutted her little ass out and flipped her short skirt up, exposing her tight panties, then she skipped down the hall. Susan was trembling, her cunt feeling as if it were on fire. She had the strangest urge to grab the towel from her husband's body, and toss him down, climb onto him and fuck his cock wildly, with her son sitting there watching. She squeezed her thighs tightly together, the pressure upon her cunt bringing a soft moan from her.
"I'll be damned," Carl murmured. "What was that all about?"
Tommy suddenly giggled. "Joanne forgot her tights."
"I noticed," his father said, his eyes still a bit glazed.
Watching her husband leave, Susan thought he was walking in a dream condition, his cock pushing out in full hardness against the towel.
Susan felt as if she were dreaming, too.
Tommy lifted his arms above his head, stretching and yawning.
"Time for bed, I guess," he said, getting to his feet. "Mom, want me to turn the television off?"
"No, I will," she said as her son started to go.
It was then she saw that the fly of his pajamas was wide open. She saw the pink of his cock, half hard now. Tommy came to her, leaning over and kissing her cheek. Susan's eyes stared at his gaping fly, and as he leaned, his fly seemed to open like a beckoning door. She saw his cock, even his young balls, before he stood up and left.
Susan turned off the television and all the lights, then sat back down in the darkness. She lifted her skirt and opened her thighs, looking down at her cunt. She felt so excited, so hot and eager. Tommy had shown himself to be interested in his sister. But then, the way she was bouncing about, those tight panties flashing, the curls of her golden cunt hair, Joanne would excite anyone. Susan thought she knew what her daughter was up to. Joanne wanted to fuck ... to fuck her father. Perhaps she wanted to fuck her father and brother. Somehow, the thought of Joanne taking her father's big cock into her sugary cunt sent a wild ripple of pleasure through Susan. It was obvious her husband would love to stick his cock into their daughter's sweet cunt. After all, didn't he get a big, beautiful hard-on? Wasn't he looking openly at Joanne?
Sliding her hand up her inner thigh, Susan spread her knees very wide and began to fondle her bushy cunt, eyes closed, letting all those images burn in her mind; the sight of her daughter showing her crotch on the lawn, of her husband and son bouncing around with their cocks dangling, of the exposure of Joanne leaping about in the living room, of Joanne knowing what she had done in front of the kitchen window, of her son's cock and balls that showed as he leaned over to kiss her goodnight.
Pulling her hand out of her cunt, she stood up and moved softly to the hall. The first thing she saw was that her son's bedroom door was still open, and the next thing she saw was a light coming from beneath the door of her daughter's bedroom.
Suddenly, with a powerful urge, Susan jerked her full skirt to her waist, her ass exposed, and she walked down the hall, past her son's open door. As she passed, she heard a soft grunt from her son, and a hot flush crept over her face. Tommy had seen her ... seen her body from the waist down, her naked ass, maybe even her hairy cunt.
God, that felt good! Susan thought as she entered her bedroom. Her cunt was bubbling wetly, juices dripping down the insides of her satiny thighs. She had never been so aroused or hot and in need of a hard cock in her life.
Her bed was empty.
Her husband wasn't there, nor was he in the bathroom.
He simply was not in the room at all.
Susan knew immediately where he was. He was with Joanne, their daughter. It was the only place he could be. She saw his discarded towel across the bed, and that seemed to be a glaring sign to Susan.
Slipping back into the hall, she moved as quietly as she could toward her daughter's bedroom. Leaning against the door, she listened carefully.
"Oh, baby," she heard her husband's moaning voice. "You're a sweet little cunt!"
"Ooooh, Daddy!" Joanne mewled. "Am I? Am I really a sweet little cunt?"
"So sweet," Carl said, "that I could eat you up, honey!"
"You knew, didn't you, Daddy?" Joanne said. "You knew what I wanted, didn't you?"
"How could I miss it, sweetheart," Susan heard her husband say. "You've been flashing that pretty pussy a lot lately. Sure, I'm going to look. You wanted me to look, didn't you?"
"Oh, yes, Daddy!" Joanne squealed. "I wanted you to look at me and get hard and want me!"
Susan carefully pushed at the door, opening it a few inches. She was hardly breathing, and her tits felt as if they wanted to burst through the top of her house dress, and her cunt was burning and seeping, throbbing with a heat that was almost unbearable, and her clit felt like a hard cock itself.
Susan's eyes widened as she looked in.
The bedside lamp was on, and Joanne was sprawled across the bed on her back, long legs parted wide. She was naked, her hard little tits jutting up with pink nipples like mouth-watering candy. At the side of Joanne's bed, Carl stood, sideways, gazing down at his naked daughter. His big cock was very hard, angled upward, his hairy, full balls dangling down. Even from this distance, Susan could see her husband's cock was dripping from his piss hole. Joanne was gazing at her father's cock and balls, her blue eyes on fire, fascinated.
"Oh, Daddy!" Joanne mewled softly, but in a throaty sound. "I want to be a sweet little cunt! I want to be your sweet little cunt, Daddy."
Susan heard her husband moan with desire as his gaze moved up and down the slender, curvy body of their daughter. Joanne seemed so eager to show her beauty to her father, so blatantly. Even that sent a burning shiver up and down Susan's spine. The fact that their daughter wanted to show her beauty to her father made Susan's cunt boil with a searing wetness.
"Can I ... can I touch it, Daddy?"
"Baby," Carl moaned. "Oh, God, honey! Just seeing you naked is about to make me come off!"
"Ohhh, don't do that, Daddy!" Joanne squealed softly. "Not yet! I want to feel it. Can I touch it, Daddy? Let me touch it, please! I want to feel how hard it is!"
"Be careful," Carl warned. "I might come."
"No, you won't, Daddy," Joanne purred as her hand moved out to his cock. "I won't let you come until I'm ready."
Susan stared, holding her breath, watching her daughter close her fist about Carl's cock. Joanne squealed with delight as she squeezed her father's cock hard, watching the head bulge.
"Ooooh, you're so hard, Daddy! I want to hold it and squeeze it and pump on it!"
"Oh, baby, baby!" Carl moaned as his daughter started jacking back and forth on his cock. "Careful! Ohhh, that feels good, Joanne!"
"I know it feels good, Daddy," Joanne moaned and wiggled her young ass, opening her legs even wider. "I want to make you feel good. I want to play with it ... with your cock!"
Susan saw her husband shudder as their daughter stroked and pulled on his throbbing cock. With soft moans of delight, Joanne took her father's balls in her other hand.
"Oh, Daddy, they're so big!" Joanne squealed again. "Your balls are so big and hot! I like them, Daddy! I really like your big balls! But I love your big cock! Ooooh, you have such a big cock, Daddy!"
Susan's legs were shaking. She felt weak, but there was no way she would leave now. What she was watching made her cunt bubble with such heat, she wanted to get out of her dress, be naked, and watch what her husband and daughter would do.
Carl was leaning over now, sliding his big hands up and down his daughter's long, satiny thighs, covering her small tits and squeezing them. Joanne kept pumping on his cock, her light-blue eyes smoldering with a steamy hunger, her lips parted as she gasped with excitement.
"Ohhh, so beautiful!" Carl moaned, feeling up and down his daughter's body. "Such hard little tits, Joanne! Oh, baby, they're so sweet! And your fuzzy little cunt! I love that golden hair on your cunt, darling!"
"Mother has dark pussy hair, Daddy," Joanne said. "Do you like my pussy hair better?"
"I like both, baby," Carl said, making Susan feel good. "Dark or blonde, I like both."
"Feel me, Daddy," Joanne gurgled. "Touch my pussy, Daddy. Please, feel my cunt!"
"Ahhh, baby, baby!" Carl moaned. "You're so fucking sweet!"
"I wanna be sweet for you, Daddy," Joanne whimpered, pulling at her father's cock. "I wanna be your sweet little cunt!"
Although Susan couldn't see her husband's hand on their daughter's cunt, she saw Joanne's hips jerk upward, and knew he was feeling her up.
"Ahhh, so wet, Joanne!" he groaned. "And so tight! Baby, your little cunt is so very tight!"
"Daddy, fuck me!" Joanne gasped, pumping at his cock fast. "Fuck me with your big cock, Daddy! I wanna feel it in me ... real deep in me!"
"Ohhhh, sweet, sweet baby!" Carl moaned.
"Do it, Daddy! Please, fuck me with your big cock!"
Susan fought to keep from making a sound. She was unbuttoning her house dress, barely realizing she was doing it. The dress slithered down and pooled at her feet, and she stood naked, watching her husband and daughter with hot eyes.
Standing naked in the hallway outside the door of her daughter's bedroom, Susan felt so wanton, so blatant in desire. Seeing the way her daughter stroked that big hard cock of her father's, pleading to get it inside her tight, golden-haired cunt, gave Susan intense pleasure. She cupped her firm tits, her fingers squeezing hard. Dipping her head and lifting a tit at the same time, Susan managed to swirl her long tongue about the light-brown pucker, and still keep her eyes on what her husband and daughter were doing.
Carl was darting his rigid finger in and out of his daughter's tight, hot cunt. Joanne whipped her compact ass up and down, lunging her softly haired cunt onto her father's thrusting finger vigorously, whimpering in desperate hunger.
"You're so tight, honey," Carl gasped. "Your cunt is so damned tight!"
"It's hot, Daddy!" Joanne cried out. "My cunt is so hot and wet, I want your cock, Daddy! I need your cock in my cunt! Ohhh, please, Daddy! Hurry and fuck me! Fuck me good and hard! Ohhh, Daddy, I don't care how hard you fuck me ... just fuck me!"
Joanne's voice had risen in volume. Her young body was steaming until all caution was gone. Her cunt made the demands, and her eager fist pulled at her father's cock. Carl placed his knee on his daughter's bed, drawing his drenched finger from her juicy cunt. Joanne spread her legs as wide as possible, her blue eyes glazed as she looked down. Susan's eyes were glassy with passion as she watched her husband position himself between their daughter's slim thighs, his cock jerking up and down. Joanne's hands darted to her cunt. Susan saw her daughter pull those lips apart and Joanne's little clit straining up with hardness.
Watching intently, Susan pushed a hand down her quivering stomach, her fingers sliding through the soft hair of her own cunt. She rubbed at her own swollen clit, the cheeks of her shapely firm ass bunching as erotic pleasure flooded her.
"Now, Daddy!" Joanne begged, lifting her eager cunt to him.
"Ohhh, baby, baby!" Carl moaned, pushing the smooth head of his cock to his daughter's juicy cunt.
"Ooooooh, I feel it, Daddy!" Joanne sobbed as the big head pressed into her cunt. "Ohhh, so big, Daddy! So fucking big and I want it all in me ... in my cunt, Daddy!"
Susan trembled as she saw her husband shove his long, thick, very hard cock into the hungry cunt of their daughter, her fingers drumming upon her own inflamed cunt.
Chapter 3
Hearing the whispered sounds, Tommy woke up.
His young cock was standing up hard against his sheet, and his first motion was to close his fist about it. He could hear the sounds, but not make out the words. He listened closely, but it didn't sound as if his mother and father were arguing. Besides, they seldom argued. Another reason he didn't think there was an argument going on was he could hear soft sighs and what sounded like gurgles.
Getting out of bed, he padded to his door. His cock pushed from the fly of his pajamas, and he clung to it with a tight fist. Waking up with a hard-on was nothing new to Tommy. He usually woke up with a hard-on, no matter what time of night it was. But going to bed this night had been a real pleasure for him. He kept seeing his sister over and over, prancing around and leaping, her tight panties showing. He had often wanted to peek at his sister, to see if he could catch a glimpse of her cunt. He was very interested in the cunt.
His sister had gotten a little wild tonight, flashing her pretty ass that way. He had seen the golden hair of her cunt when she jumped high into the air, legs spread. That was the best peek he had ever gotten of his sister's pussy.
Peering out his door, the first thing he saw was his mother standing outside his sister's bedroom. The light from Joanne's room illuminated his mother. At first he thought he was dreaming, but looking closely, he saw that his mother was naked, her dress on the floor at her feet. He saw she was leaning over, and his eyes riveted upon her naked, bunching ass. His cock almost came off in his tightening hand.
Tommy had never fucked a girl, but he thought about it all the time. He jacked off and tried to imagine what his cock would feel like inside a cunt. He was always thinking about cunt, any cunt, especially his sister's cunt. She was the prettiest girl in school, and being a drill team member and cheerleader increased her popularity. He had wondered if his sister fucked, and he wanted to ask her many times. He was sure she fucked because a friend of his said that all beautiful girls fucked. He said if they flashed those little cunts like that on a football field, they'd fuck. Tommy wasn't sure about that, but he knew he wanted to fuck ... fuck his sister.
Now, seeing his mother's creamy white ass, he wanted to fuck her.
He didn't know why his mother was standing there naked, looking in his sister's bedroom. His cock was so hard, his balls on fire with fullness. He sneaked out of his room, his eyes never moving from his mother's naked, bunching ass. He came up behind her quietly, standing there and looking down at her naked ass, slowly stroking his cock. He wanted to push his cock into his mother from behind, push it anyplace. The urge was powerful, but he restrained himself.
It was a while before Susan realized someone was behind her. At first it was a feeling, then the sound of deep, heavy breathing. It could be only one person--her son!
"Ooooh, Daddy, Daddy!" Joanne squealed. "Shove it in me faster, Daddy! Ahhhh, it's so good, Daddy!"
Tommy made a gulping sound, then peered around his mother. "Gosh!"
Susan jumped, her head turning to see her son. "Shhhh!"
"Joanne is getting it good, Mom!" Tommy gasped, his eyes huge as he watched his father's naked ass bouncing, his sister's long, satiny thighs scissoring up and down, her ass thrashing as her arms clutched her father around the waist. "She's getting it good!"
Susan suddenly remembered she was naked. A flush came over her face as she leaned down to grab her dress. But then she saw her son's cock sticking from the fly of his pajamas, hard and throbbing. Now it was her that gasped.
"Oh, my God!" Susan moaned.
Tommy stared at his father and sister fucking almost frantically, his cock jerking up and down. Susan saw juices dripping from her son's cock. He stood with the light from Joanne's room on him, and his mother stared hard. She swallowed, still leaning over to pick up her dress. She was fascinated by her son's cock. It wasn't as big as her husband's, nor were his balls as big, but they looked delicious to her. Her cunt lurched with a wet heat, and she almost came.
Susan forgot about her dress and her nakedness.
Her hand darted, and closed about her son's cock. She gasped as she felt the hardness of it. Tommy had gulped when his mother grabbed his cock, and still staring at his father and sister, closed his own small hand about his mother's and began to pump his prick!
Inside, on the bed, Carl was ramming his cock faster and faster into his daughter's hungry cunt. He held his upper body up by stiff, trembling arms, gazing hotly at Joanne's sugary tits, driving his long cock in and out of her gripping, blonde cunt with ecstasy. Joanne thrashed beneath her father, lunging her pussy up and down, the sensitive lips sliding with a wet tightness on his cock.
"Oh, baby, you're so fucking tight!" Carl groaned. "Your cunt is so fucking tight, Joanne!"
"Fuck me, Daddy!" Joanne was sobbing, her beautiful face twisting on her pillow, golden hair fanning. "Ooooh, Daddy, fuck me good! I love it, Daddy! I wanna fuck and fuck and fuck ... all the time! I need cock, Daddy! I need cock so much!"
"You've got cock, honey," he moaned, ramming forward hard enough to make his daughter's tits jiggle.
"I've got my Daddy's cock!" Joanne gurgled gleefully, grinding her cunt frantically against him. "I've got Daddy's cock and I'm going to fuck it! I'm fucking your cock with my cunt, Daddy!"
"Ooooh, sweet, sweet little cunt!" Carl cried out.
"Your sweet little cunt, Daddy!" Joanne sobbed, tightening her arms about his waist and pulling her knees back, sending her cunt upward to his pounding cock. "I'm going to be your sweet little cunt from now on, Daddy!"
Susan wasn't watching them now. She was still leaning over and jacking her son's cock, eyes smoldering. She swallowed a number of times as the excitement grew within her.
Tommy couldn't take his eyes off his father and sister. He was breathing hard, gasping, his cock so hard it was almost painful. He never saw anything so exciting in his life.
"Daddy, Daddy!" Joanne cried out. "You're going to make me come, Daddy! Ohhh, make me come, Daddy! I love to come! Ahhhh, make me come hard, Daddy!"
With a stifled scream, Joanne rammed her crotch up, grinding with ecstasy. She jerked her right arm from her father's waist and stuffed her knuckles into her mouth, cutting off the scream of rapture. Her eyes closed tightly, a flush moving over her face and tits. Her young body jerked, thrashed, then she was straining as hard as she could onto her father's cock.
"Come, Joanne!" Carl moaned. "Ohhh, baby, come hard! I feel your little cunt grabbing me! Come, come some more!"
Carl banged his cock into his daughter's cunt, making her breath leave her lungs with grunts.
Joanne came long and hard, but as the orgasm faded, her hips went to work again.
"More, Daddy!" she urged greedily. "Make me come some more!"
"You got it, baby!" Carl hissed, then began banging into his daughter's cunt again with vigorous strokes. "You'll come all you want!"
Susan squeezed her son's cock very hard, making Tommy groan.
"Hush," she warned with a soft hiss.
Standing upright, still holding her son's cock, she looked in at her husband fucking fast into their daughter's pussy. She knew what she wanted, and with the fiery need in her own cunt, she began to pull her son from Joanne's open door.
Tommy resisted. "I wanna watch, Mom!"
"Come on," Susan insisted. "They're going to finish and see us."
"Aw, I wanna see Dad squirt it to Joanne, Mom."
"Come on!" Susan insisted, pulling him by his cock.
Instead of going to her room, she pulled her son back into his. It was dark there, but with just enough light to see by. Susan wasn't thinking about what she was doing, only knowing she was going to be fucked. Her cunt was on fire and there was only one way to take care of it. She pushed her son onto his bed, standing there staring down at his cock jutting from the gaping fly of his pajamas. Tommy stared up at his mother's tits; there was just enough light from his undraped window to see them clearly.
"Joanne was sure begging for it, wasn't she, Mom?" Tommy asked in a quavery voice. "Gosh, they were really getting it on!"
Susan darted her hands to her son's pajama bottoms.
"Mom!" Tommy gulped as she began jerking his pajamas down. "What are you gonna do?"
"Get it on," she said. "You and me, Tommy! We're going to get it on! You don't think I'd let your father and sister have all the fun, do you?"
"You mean ... Mom, are you gonna fuck me?"
Susan jerked her son's pajamas from his feet, and he lay there naked, his cock sticking up with jerking hardness. She stared at the cock for a long time, then climbed onto her son's bed.
Straddling her son's lower legs, she gripped his cock in her right hand, and his young, hot balls in the other. She pumped his cock furiously, moaning softly, sliding her wet cunt back and forth on his leg. She breathed with hot sounds, her naked tits jiggling with her arm movement from jacking cock.
"Fuck you? What makes you think I'm going to fuck you, Tommy?" she whispered throatily.
"Well, we saw Dad and Joanne, and ... you're naked, Mom, and you're beating on me kind of fast," Tommy said, lifting his hips to his mother's jerking fist. "And you said we were gonna get it on, didn't you?"
"Baby, I don't want to get it on," Susan hissed. "I want to get it in! Ohhh, darling, mother is going to fuck you! I'm going to fuck the piss out of your hard cock!"
This was a different mother than the one Tommy was used to. He was more than ready. He was surprised at this drastic change in his mother, but it was a change he liked.
"Mom," he said, bashfully, "I ain't never done it before."
"Are you sure?" Susan purred, pounding his cock. "This is your first time, darling?"
He nodded, but Susan didn't see him. Her passion was greater upon finding out that she would be the first for her son--the first to fuck him, the first to give him a piece of ass, the first to get his cock into any cunt, her cunt.
"Ahhh, Tommy," she moaned with heat, sliding her cunt upward, lifting herself to her knees. "I'm the first! Ohhh, I love that!"
She slipped her knees along his body until her bushy cunt was above his cock. She held his cock at the base, feeling it throb excitedly against her fingers. For a moment, she hesitated. Not with fear or shame, but with heart-pounding anticipation. She felt her son's young body shaking, but she knew he wasn't quivering with fear, but with anticipation, too.
With her left hand, she pulled her son's hands to her thighs, placing them near her hairy cunt. Then she lowered her crotch until she felt the swollen head of her son's cock brush the fiery wetness of her cunt. She held her breath, and slowly eased her cunt downward.
"Oooooh, Mom!" Tommy moaned as he felt the wet heat of his mother's cunt wrap around the head of his cock.
Susan closed her eyes, lifting her face to the ceiling. The feel of her son's cock slipping into her cunt almost made her come immediately. She paused, with the lips of her hairy cunt flexing and squeezing on the head of his cock.
"Don't come, Tommy!" she moaned throatily. "Oh, baby, don't come fast, please!"
Tommy dug his fingers into his mother's thighs. His balls were on fire and his cock jerked, but he wasn't ready to come. He stared at his mother's spread thighs, his eyes straining. He could see the shadow of her fan-shaped cunt-hair, but that was all. But he felt her cunt. Oh, he sure felt that!
Tommy lifted his hips, trying to slide his cock completely into his mother's cunt.
"Be still," she moaned. "I want to do it. Let mother do all the work, Tommy! Please, baby, lie still and let me fuck you!"
Tommy's fingers moved to the soft hair of his mother's cunt. He was still hesitant about touching her, even though the head of his cock was inside her pussy. Susan pulled her hand off the base of his cock and placed it over his, pulling his fingers through the soft hair, sliding them up her flat, trembling stomach to her tits. She closed her son's hands about her firm tits, then pushed her cunt down onto his cock.
"Ohhhhhhh, God!" she whimpered as her cunt stretched and filled with her son's prick. "Ohhh, baby, that's so wonderful! You're so hard, and I'm so wet, and I'm going to fuck you, Tommy! Mother is going to give you a very good fuck!"
Tommy gasped as his mother's cunt settled down. The wet heat was driving him out of his young mind.
Susan straddled her son, not moving, thrilled to have his cock up her cunt. The hairy, puffy lips smashed at the base of his cock, and then with a shudder of pleasure, Susan began to lift and lower her cunt, fucking her son slowly. She twisted her hips, making erotic gyrations, riding up and down his prick.
Tommy, no longer hesitant, squeezed his mother's naked tits, gasping with ecstasy as his cock was swallowed up by his mother's cunt. He pulled and twisted her tits, and the more he did that, the better his mother loved it.
"Ohhh, yes, baby!" she hissed. "Squeeze mother's tits hard! I love to have my tits squeezed with a cock in my cunt! Ooooh, mother is fucking you, Tommy! Feel mother's cunt on your prick? Can you feel how hot and wet mother's cunt is on your hard cock?"
"Ahhh, Mom, it's so good!" Tommy gasped. "Can you do it faster?"
"Mmmm, I can fuck you as fast as you want it." She speeded her gyrations, twisting and thrashing on top of him. She held her shoulders back, pushing her tits into his caressing, groping hands. Her hips jerked back and forth, then up and down, while circling his cock with screwing motions. Her hands were on top of his, smashing his palms into her tits. "Feel how fast I'm fucking you? Feel mother's cunt sliding on your hard cock!"
Tommy tried to reply, but all that came from him were gurgles of rapture.
Susan rammed up and down, listening to the wet slaps of her cunt as she banged onto the base of his cock. The cheeks of her ass clenched and flexed. Her clit strained with hardness, scraping the base of her son's throbbing cock, sending wild sensations of ecstasy through her. Her flesh rippled exquisitely.
With hot, gasping sounds, Susan fucked faster and faster, her hips churning wantonly. She felt an orgasm swelling inside her. Watching her husband slide his cock into their daughter's golden cunt had sent her erotic passions soaring, and she had been on the verge of coming when her son had stepped up beside her. Now, her orgasm was making her mind reel, and she plunged up and down on Tommy's cock with absolute abandon.
"Ooooh! Ahhhh, Tommy!" she cried out. "Mother is so hot! Mother is about to come, baby! Ohhhh, I've got to come, darling! My cunt ... my pussy is burning up!"
Her hips thrashed violently, and then her body shuddered. She rammed hard onto her son's cock, the orgasm exploding hotly and wetly throughout her cunt. The spasms sent the hairy lips of her cunt into contractions that clawed and gripped her son's cock powerfully, squeezing and sucking and pulling. She sobbed with the intensity of her ecstasy, tears rolling from her closed eyes. The tip of her tongue protruded from her lips.
The orgasm went on and on, and Susan hoped it would never stop.
But it did.
As the sweet sensations faded, she sighed, settling her weight on her son's hips, his cock buried deeply, throbbing away with hardness. She felt his balls against the crack of her shapely ass, so hot and full.
"Did you come, Mom?" Tommy asked, his voice awed.
"Oh, Tommy! Didn't you feel it?" she purred.
"I thought so, but I didn't know you were coming, Mom."
"You don't know much about fucking, do you, darling?" she asked, tenderly. When he shook his head, she leaned down and kissed him, running the tip of her tongue across his lips.
"I know I like it, Mom," he said with enthusiasm, his cock jerking inside her cunt. "I wanna do it again."
Susan grinned at him in the darkness. She wiggled her ass, feeling his cock so deep inside her.
"Baby, mother will fuck you again," she whispered. "You didn't come, and I have to make you come, too."
"Can I come in you, Mom?" Tommy asked, eyes big again. "You mean you want me to come in you ... your cunt!"
"Ooooh, that's the only way for a cock to come!" she purred, and began bouncing on his cock again. "In a hot cunt! And, darling, mother has a very hot cunt!"
Leaning over him, her hands alongside his face and her arms stiff, Susan began to pump her ass up and down, fucking her son's cock as he lifted his hips to her. She slid her legs down along his until she was flat on top of him. She shook her tits against his neck, rubbing her nipples on his flesh.
"Hold my ass now, darling," she whispered huskily. "Hold mother's ass tight, because I'm going to fuck you so good, you'll never stop coming!"
Tommy's hands darted swiftly to his mother's humping ass, his fingers squeezing the rounded cheeks.
"Ahhh, that's the way!" Susan cried out. "Squeeze mother's ass tight! Squeeze as hard as you want to!"
As her son dug his fingers into her naked ass, Susan began to pump it up and down, humping fast and hard, sliding her hairy cunt on his straining cock. She held her head and shoulders up as her husband had done with Joanne, her tits shaking with her movement. Ramming her naked ass up and down, she was making her son grunt with delight. He gripped her swinging ass as hard as he could, gritting his teeth.
Once again she felt her cunt burning, close to orgasm. Gasping hotly, she slammed her hips up and down in a brutal way, fucking her son's cock as fast and hard as she could move. The wet sounds came to her ears, and in the background, she thought she heard her daughter scream out during another orgasm.
"Ohhh, Mom, I think I'm getting ready to come!" Tommy groaned. "My balls ... my cock ... I'm about to come, Mom!"
"Do it!" Susan urged. "Squirt it, darling! Ohhh, baby, flood mother's cunt! I want it all, every hot drop, in my pussy!"
As the eager words left her mouth, Susan rammed her cunt onto her son's cock and began to grind frantically. She pushed onto his cock as hard as she could, the lips smashing at the base. She yelped as her cunt convulsed for the second time.
"Mom!" Tommy groaned as her cunt squeezed his cock, sucking with rippling waves.
"Come, Tommy!"
With a hiss of air, Tommy came.
Susan felt his young come juice spurt into her cunt, splashing rapidly and filling her. The more he gushed into her pussy, the stronger she came, her muscles gripping his cock powerfully, the cheeks of her naked ass tight as Tommy clutched them in his hands. She felt each gush of his come juice flow into her sensitive cunt, each spurt he blew from his piss hole.
This time, Susan came more and longer than she had since her wedding night with Carl. She drained her son's young balls, and then slipped off him, lying close to his shaking body and fondled his drenched cock and balls gently, kissing his shoulder and licking at his neck.
"Now you'll sleep good," she whispered, climbing from his bed.
"Mom?"
"Yes, darling?"
"I wanna feel your cunt before you leave."
A tremor went through Susan, and she spread her legs and pushed her cunt to her son's hand. "Feel me, baby. Feel mother's cunt."
Chapter 4
Susan lay in her bed alone.
Her husband had not come back from their daughter's bedroom yet. She lay on her back, still naked, on top of the sheets. Her body kept shivering with excitement. She kept seeing Carl's big, long cock sliding into Joanne's fuzzy young cunt, and she could still feel her cunt vibrate from her son's cock.
She tried to understand what had happened. It had happened so fast.
She had seen the way Carl looked at Joanne before this day, but this afternoon he had been the most blatant yet. She knew, now, that Joanne had deliberately been exposing herself to her father. What Susan couldn't understand was that Joanne didn't seem to care that she, her mother, was there and could watch it, too. And the way Joanne had come out into the living room, wearing her cheerleader top and short skirt, but with those tight, revealing panties on instead of the body shirt that went with them. Tommy was there, and Joanne knew he was there, yet she leaped around and danced in that erotic manner, not caring that Tommy and Susan both could see her, as well as her father.
Joanne had to be up to something, Susan thought. Obviously, she wanted to fuck her father, and did. But then why did she expose herself so wantonly while her mother and brother could see, too? Was Joanne such a hot little cunt she wanted to fuck Tommy, too? Was that possible, Susan thought.
Her thoughts were interrupted by her husband coming into the darkened bedroom. Susan's eyes were closed, but she heard him come in.
Carl stood at the side of the bed, looking down at his naked wife in the darkness, himself still naked.
"You left this in the hall, Susan," he said when he realized she was still awake.
"What?"
"Your dress," Carl said, holding her dress out. "You left it in the hall outside Joanne's door."
He let the dress slip from his hand to the floor, then climbed into bed beside her. Both lay still and wide awake. Susan thought it must be a night of discovery. Her daughter had brought the panties to her, and now her husband had found her dress. Carl knew she had seen them, watched them, and he knew she had taken her dress off in the hall. Did he know she had just fucked their son while he was fucking their daughter?
"Carl?" she said softly.
"Mmmm?"
"I know," Susan said.
"Yes, I suppose you do," he replied.
They lay quietly for a while longer.
Susan rested her hands on her flat stomach, feeling it still tremble. She was aware that her clit was throbbing again. Slowly, she moved her right hand through the soft hair of her cunt and touched her clit. She rested her finger on it, then moved her left hand toward her husband's cock.
She found it damp from their daughter's cunt.
"Carl?" she whispered, stroking his cock slowly.
"What?"
"Do you want ... would you like it if I ... gave you a blow job?"
Carl lifted up, braced on one arm and looked down at his wife in the darkness. "Are you sure?"
"Do you?"
"Susan, do you mean it?"
"Yes, Carl."
"God, do you realize how long it's been," he said. "You haven't sucked me off in years. You didn't even like it, remember?"
"I know," Susan replied, closing her fist about his long cock and feeling it stiffen up. "I'd like to suck you off now, Carl."
Carl waited until she didn't say any more. "Is it because of Joanne and me? Because I fucked our daughter? Are you jealous, Susan?"
Susan didn't even have to think before she answered him. "No, I'm not jealous. To be truthful, I'm excited. I saw you push your cock into Joanne's cunt, Carl, and it excited me." She squeezed his cock hard. "Do you understand what I'm saying?"
"I think I do, Susan," he said slowly. "I hope I understand."
"Well?"
"God, Susan!"
"Well, do you want a blow job or not?"
"It's been so fucking long!"
"I'm sorry about that, darling," Susan whispered, sliding down in the bed and turning on her side to face him. "I know I didn't care much for sucking you before, but somehow I want to now. I want to taste your cock in my mouth, Carl. And, darling ... you can come in my mouth this time."
"Are you sure about that, Susan? You never let me come that way before."
"Turn over," she said, pulling at his hip until he was on his side, facing her. Her own face was now on the same level with his cock. The scent of their daughter's cunt was there. She inhaled deeply, finding the scent of Joanne's cunt on her husband's cock intoxicating. She pumped on his swelling prick. "You're getting hard, Carl."
"You're really going to suck my cock?"
"With pleasure," she gurgled, running the tip of her tongue across his piss hole, tasting the heat of it.
"Susan, will you let me watch?"
"If you want," she replied, lapping her tongue in circles around his smooth cock-head. "Turn the light on and watch me. I know that excites you very much."
Carl turned on the light, looking down at her lovely face. Susan gazed wantonly up at him, squeezing his cock to make the head bulge as her tongue twisted.
"It's been in Joanne's cunt, Susan," he said.
"That's okay," she whispered.
"Oh, God!" Carl. moaned, watching his wife lick along the shaft of his cock. "That feels so good, Susan."
"Relax and enjoy it, darling," she purred, taking the head of his cock between her lips, sucking on it as her tongue flicked about his dripping piss hole. She cupped his heavy, hairy balls in her hand, squeezing them lovingly. "Are those beautiful balls still full, Carl? Do you have a nice load in them for me ... for my mouth?"
"You mean it, don't you?"
"Oh, yes!"
"Suck me off, Susan!" he groaned. "I'll give you a hot load!"
Susan pushed at his hips until he was again on his back. She got to her hands and knees, leaning her face over his upstanding cock. With her hands on each side of his hips, her knees drawn underneath her naked body, Susan closed her wet, hot mouth about his cock and slowly lowered her face, her eyes blazing up at his ecstatic face.
"Mmmm," she purred, taking as much of his hard cock as she could into her mouth. His cock was big, thick and very long, and still she got two-thirds of it inside her mouth, the head pushing at her throat.
"Your mouth is hot, Susan!"
"Mmmmm!" she moaned, then bobbed up and down, sucking his cock, tasting their daughter's creamy cunt on it. As she sucked, her own cunt bubbled again, and she writhed her uplifted ass.
"I don't know what this is all about, Susan," Carl moaned with delight, "but I like this change in you."
"I hope so," she whispered. "Now, lie there and let me have fun with this big cock. I want to enjoy it as much as Joanne did."
"She loves it, Susan," Carl said.
"I know. I saw it, remember?"
His cock throbbed inside her mouth as she struggled to swallow it. The last time she sucked his cock had been years ago, and it was true she had not enjoyed it. He had come in her mouth once, the first time she sucked him, and she had hated it. But now, Susan wanted to taste his come juice. She didn't understand it herself, but she was desperate to suck his cock, to make it squirt hotly down her throat.
On her hands and knees, she bobbed her face up and down, sucking at his cock with soft mewls of pleasure. The hot taste of it excited her and sent her cunt into quivering wetness. The taste of her daughter's cunt on his cock somehow created a wild hunger within Susan. She made wet, slurping sounds as she dipped and lifted, her lips stretched tightly. The tingle of her lips was pronounced, and she sucked faster and faster, fucking herself in the mouth with his cock.
Carl twisted and squirmed, his eyes glazed as he watched Susan's tight mouth moving up and down his cock. She held his balls in her hand again, lifting them to rub them at her chin and cheek as she swallowed his cock deeply. He moaned and gasped with rapture, one hand resting lightly on the back of her dark hair. Seeing her twisting her uplifted ass, he urged Susan to turn around. Susan, her pussy dripping Tommy's come juice, twisted her ass toward her husband's face, but when he tried to pull her over his face to lick her cunt, she refused.
"Play with it," she murmured, nuzzling his cock. "Feel me up and play with my pussy, darling. But no licking."
"Susan, I want to suck your cunt, too!" he moaned.
"Later, darling," she said. "Let me suck this big cock off, and you play with my cunt."
When Carl began to fondle her bushy cunt and ass, Susan gobbled hungrily on his cock. Up and down her mouth went, her lips gripping tightly, her tongue swirling and darting. His cock was very thick, filling her mouth, and she loved it. The taste of her daughter's juicy cunt remained on his cock. The wiry hair at the base of his cock had juices from Joanne's sugary little cunt on it.
Sucking strongly, Susan felt the increased throb of her husband's cock, and she mewled with pleasure. The wet sliding of her lips sent a wild sensation of wanton ecstasy down her body, making her firm tits hard and her cunt ripple deliciously. Her husband was now thrusting a finger into her cunt, and she could feel another finger sliding up and down the crack of her ass, brushing at her asshole. She arched her ass to him, surprised at herself. That was one place she always refused his fingers. She was extremely sensitive on and around her asshole, but she had never let him touch her there until now.
"Mmmm," she moaned softly, sucking faster as she felt his balls writhe in her hand. "Mmmmm!"
She gripped her husband's hairy balls, squeezing them, urging him to come. Her mouth was now racing up and down his cock, eager for him to spurt his hot juices into her mouth. She wiggled her naked ass for his pleasure, feeling his finger darting back and forth into her cunt. She moaned and shoved her pussy into his finger.
"Susan! Ohhh, shit, Susan!" Carl grunted. "You're about to get a mouthful! Are you sure?"
In reply, Susan sucked as fast and hard as she could, sliding her gripping lips frantically and with pleasure, up and down. Her eyes closed now as she felt his cock ready to burst.
"Susan!" Carl shouted, his cock spurting heavily.
Susan's eyes opened as the come juice sprayed into her mouth. She made a wet gulping sound as she swallowed, and her tongue raced about his spewing piss hole as her lips sucked just behind the ridge of the swollen head. Her smooth throat worked to swallow, her eyes closing again. The hot spray of his come juice seemed so different than it had many years ago. As she accepted his rapidly gushing come juice into her mouth and down her throat, she wondered why she had disliked it so much.
It was delicious!
With a muffled, wet squeal, Susan came, her cunt grabbing at her husband's buried finger, her asshole clenching. She humped her ass up and down, coming hard and sucking the juices out of his big balls. She made a choking sound, but swallowed until the rapid spurts lost force. She ran her tongue about his piss hole, then lifted her face.
She grinned up at him, nuzzling his softening cock with her chin.
"Was that good, darling?"
"Oh, Susan!" he gasped, his chest heaving up and down. "Where in the hell did you learn that? You haven't been sucking off the mailman or someone, have you?"
Susan climbed up in the bed and pressed her naked body close to his, one arm around his chest as she rested her head on his shoulder.
"I don't suck cock, remember?" she giggled, pleased with herself. "I've never had a cock in my mouth except yours."
"We've got to talk about this, Susan," Carl said.
"I know," she said softly. "But right now I want to sleep."
Chapter 5
When Susan woke up the next morning, Carl was at work.
It was ten o'clock, and she felt the heat of the day coming into the house already. Sliding from the bed, she filled the tub and bathed, staying in the water for a long time. After bathing, she dressed. Feeling wicked, she put on a pleated skirt and a white blouse, naked under them. As she brushed her hair, she saw the dark circles of her nipples showing through the blouse, and giggled.
Joanne and Tommy had finished breakfast already, and Susan sat at the small kitchen table with coffee. She felt good, very good, and her body seemed so relaxed, yet tingled still from the night before.
"It's about time you were up, Mother." Joanne said, coming into the kitchen. "I thought you were gonna stay in bed all day."
Susan smiled at her beautiful daughter. Joanne was wearing a pair of very tight white shorts, and Susan could see the slit of her sugary cunt at the crotch. When Joanne poured herself a cup of coffee, Susan gazed at her slender thighs and tight little ass. She could see the white of her daughter's ass cheeks where the tan left off. When Joanne sat across from her at the small table, Susan gazed openly at her daughter's tits. The T-shirt Joanne had on molded those succulent tits to perfection, displaying their tight, lovely shape. She might as well have been naked. Susan could even see the perky tips of her daughter's nipples poking at the white fabric.
"Do you do that often, Mother?" Joanne asked, her light-blue eyes twinkling.
"Do what often, honey?"
"Play with yourself in front of a window?"
A slight flush came over Susan's face. She gazed into her daughter's eyes. "You weren't suppose to see that."
"I wasn't?" Joanne giggled softly. "I suppose Daddy and Tommy were?"
"Well, actually, I didn't expect anyone to see me," Susan lied.
"Oh, come on, Mother," Joanne said, rolling her eyes. "Any girl that does that in front of a window wants to be seen. I'm not stupid."
Susan held the gaze of her daughter for a long time.
"No, you aren't," she finally said.
"Then you wanted Daddy and Tommy to see you?"
Susan nodded. "Listen, Joanne, I'm not a dummy, either. I've seen what you've been doing."
"What have I been doing, Mother?" Joanne asked, looking innocent with big eyes.
"Showing yourself off," Susan said. "I've been watching you flash it in front of your father, and last night ... you knew damn well doing those cheerleading routines would turn him on. My God, in your panties yet!"
For a moment Joanne simply looked back at her mother, then she giggled. The sound came out sweetly, but with a strong hint of wickedness.
"I think Tommy got an eyeful, too, Mother," Joanne said boldly. "I saw his hard-on."
"Joanne," Susan said slowly. "Tell me the truth. Are you screwing around with boys at school?"
"Screwing around, Mother?" Joanne asked. "I don't screw around with anyone. I admit I've fucked, but I'm not a tramp. I'm not easy, Mother. I'm very particular."
Susan wasn't surprised at her daughter's honesty. "Then you want to fuck around?"
"God, no!" Joanne said, rolling her eyes again. "I told you, Mother, I'm not a tramp. I don't lay just anyone."
"But you want to?" Susan insisted.
"No, I don't want to, Mother," Joanne said. "I just want to fuck..."
"Your father," Susan interjected. "You just want to fuck your father, is that it?"
"Well ... " Joanne's light-blue eyes sparkled. "I admit it, Mother. But I want to fuck ... I just want to fuck."
"But your father?" Susan asked, watching the way those sugary tits pressed at the T-shirt. "Why your father, honey?"
"I don't know," Joanne said, shrugging. "I just want to."
"Only him?"
"Well ... " Joanne's eyes began to smolder, and the tip of her pink tongue moved over her lips in that now-familiar gesture that was so arousing. "Maybe someone else, too."
"Since we're having this open discussion, honey, you might as well tell me who else you want to fuck."
Joanne's eyes lowered sleepily. "You really wanna know who else I want to fuck?"
"Yes," Susan said.
"You won't get mad at me?"
Susan shook her head. There was a swelling in her own tits and her cunt seemed to be tingling. She waited almost breathlessly for her daughter's reply.
"Tommy," Joanne said softly, so softly Susan almost didn't hear it.
"You want to fuck your brother, too," Susan started. "You want to fuck your father and your brother."
Joanne looked at her mother, head tilted to the side. Those light-blue eyes twinkled as she smiled softly. Susan was struck by her daughter's beauty and innocent looks. Joanne had a long pony tail this morning, with bangs just above her eyes.
"It's true, isn't it, Joanne?" Susan insisted.
"I've thought about it," Joanne said softly. "Mother, I want it very much. Sometimes I'm so desperate for it I can't stand it. I want to rush outside and grab the first guy coming by, throw him down and climb on and fuck the living hell out of him. Do you know what I mean?"
Susan thought about the night before, how she had taken her son to his room and climbed on top of him. She nodded her head slowly. "I think I've been there, Joanne."
"Then you can understand what it is with me," her daughter replied. "I am not a tramp; I will not fuck just anyone. Even when it gets so bad I can't take anymore, I will not go out and pick up some guy. That isn't for me."
"Nor me," Susan said.
Joanne's eyes took on a shine, her face starting to glow. "And Daddy gets so hard, Mother! Ohhh, I've seen his cock so hard in his pants, I wonder why it doesn't explode. And Tommy ... he's always getting a hard-on and beating it off. I thought, what the hell ... I'm horny, Daddy is horny, Tommy is horny, so why not?"
Susan took a breath. "Then you've fucked Tommy?"
Joanne let out a peal of laughter, her nose wrinkling. "You know I haven't, Mother."
"How would I know, after what you've just told me?"
"Because you fucked Tommy last night, and you knew it was his first time."
Susan's eyes widened. "How do you know about ... you know everything, don't you, Joanne?"
Joanne nodded, grinning at her mother, peeking from under her lowered lashes almost shyly, but there was nothing shy about Joanne. It was just her teasing, flirting manner that gave the impression of shyness.
"I won't ask how you knew," Susan said.
"Knew what, Mom?" Tommy asked, entering the kitchen. He had been up some time, wearing his scraggly cut-offs. Drops of sweat glistened on his bare chest.
"Oh, your sister and I are just having a discussion, honey," Susan said, flashing a warning glance at Joanne. "We never seem to talk much since she's become a little lady."
Walking to the sink for a glass of water, Tommy had to pass close to his sister. Unexpectedly, Joanne shot her right hand out and pinched her brother's ass. Tommy gave a yelp and jerked his hips forward, giving his sister a dirty look. While he drank the water, Susan watched Joanne gazing at her brother's back, blue eyes staring showing heat in them. The pink tongue came out, moving from one corner of Joanne's lips to the other, making a slow circle. Her tight tits lifted inside her T-shirt, and the nipples appeared more pronounced than before.
Feeling empathy for Joanne, Susan blurted: "Why not just grab his cock and get it over with, Joanne?"
Tommy whirled around, choking on the water, his eyes bulging.
Joanne giggled and stared directly at the front of her brother's cut-offs, bold and hot. Susan shivered, wondering why she had said that. After what Joanne had told her about her almost-uncontrollable passions and insatiable hunger, there was hardly much else she could have said, she decided.
"Why not?" Joanne said softly.
"Mom! Are you gonna let Joanne..."
Tommy's voice choked off as his sister darted her hand out swiftly and cupped his crotch, gripping his balls in her palm. Tommy gasped loudly, looking down at Joanne's hand. Joanne squeezed his cock and balls through his cut-offs, and Tommy's cock began to swell immediately.
"A very nice handful," Joanne whispered throatily, rubbing at his balls now, sliding her hand between her brother's legs. "Tommy, are your balls loaded?"
"Mom..." Tommy moaned, looking at his mother, not understanding what was happening.
Susan licked her lips, her eyes glazing as she watched her daughter fondle her son's cock and balls. She couldn't answer her son; her cunt was lurching and twitching and her clit was swollen into a very hard knot of passion. She squeezed the cheeks of her ass tightly, pressing her legs together.
"Mother won't help you out of this, Tommy," Joanne purred hotly, sliding her palm up and rubbing along his cock. "Ooooh, Tommy! You're getting a hard-on!"
Tommy's eyes half-closed as he pushed his hips forward, still staring at his mother. His sister's hand was causing his cock to turn very hard, that was true.
Susan was breathing swiftly, her lips parted. Her shapely tits rose and fell, and she squirmed on the chair. What she was watching sent a hot thrill bubbling through her body. Susan had been aware of this voyeurism she seemed to be enjoying since the day before, but it was there in full force now. Watching her daughter caress her son's concealed cock and balls was almost like doing it herself.
Joanne slipped her hand underneath the ragged edges of her brother's cut-offs. Then Joanne pulled his cut-offs to one side, and exposed his cock and balls. A cry of delight came from Joanne as her brother's cock lifted up, hard and throbbing, his balls dangling.
Susan lowered a hand under the table, pressing it into her steaming cunt as she watched. She didn't try to control her breathing, nor did she ever take her eyes off Tommy's cock and Joanne's hand. Her pulse was pounding hard, her ass writhing, as her cunt seeped and soaked into the back of her dress.
Joanne closed her hot hand around her brother's cock and moved it up and down slowly, cooing with happy pleasure. She squeezed Tommy's cock and the head bulged, his piss hole widening as a bead of juice oozed from it. She wiped it away with her thumb, and leaning over, pumped a few fast times on his cock.
"Ohhh, that looks so good, Tommy!" Joanne whispered with a sob of excitement in her throat. "I love cocks when they're hard!"
She pulled at him, making Tommy step close to the table. Standing at his sister's side, Tommy moved his eyes from his mother's glowing face and smoldering eyes down to his sister's fist closed tightly about his cock. Joanne wrapped her other arm about her brother's hips, hugging him and jacking on his prick with her fist. She made soft sounds of ecstasy as she jerked at his cock, her moist lips parted and her light-blue eyes fiery.
"Ooooh, Tommy!" she gasped. "Ohhh, it's so nice! Your cock is so hard, and I love a cock when it's hard! Hot and hard! Ahhhh, you're dripping, Tommy! Ooooh, I bet you can really squirt it out!"
Tommy, his body shaking, draped an arm over his sister's shoulders as she hugged his hips and pumped his cock. He moved his hands downward, his fingers reaching for her tit, but paused before he touched it. Joanne jerked her fist back and forth, gasping and purring with delight.
Tommy arched his hips into her hand, and moved his fingers over the upper swell of his sister's tight little tit. As he touched Joanne's protruding nipple, she looked up at him, smiling in a wanton manner. Tommy curled his hand about Joanne's tit, squeezing it. Joanne whimpered and pounded harder than ever on his cock. She rested her cheek on his hip, her eyes burning as she watched his cock, jacking him firmly with short, quick strokes.
Susan panted with visual ecstasy, slipping her skirt up above her thighs and pushing her hand between them, rubbing at her slippery cunt. She opened her knees under the table, very wide, scooting her ass forward in the chair so she could feel the puffy slit of her cunt. Her eyes blazed upon her daughter's fist pounding her son's cock. Tommy's balls swung back and forth with each jerk of that hot little hand.
"I'm going to make you come, Tommy!" Joanne moaned. "I want to see you really spurt it out! I want to watch you come, Tommy!"
Susan found this so exciting, so very exciting. She pushed a finger into her hairy cunt and smashed the heel of her hand against her inflamed clit, mewling softly. Her gaze burned upon her son's cock while her daughter jerked it, watching the smooth, swollen head. She wanted to see her son come, too, see his creamy, delicious juices spurt from that young, hard cock. She didn't feel any disappointment that Joanne wanted to jack Tommy off. Joanne had told her a great deal about her hunger, and jacking a cock off could be a tremendous enjoyment. But, only if it leads to other things, like fucking, Susan felt.
"Beautiful," she moaned softly. "That's really beautiful."
"Ohhhh, yes, it is, Mother! Tommy's cock is so hard, so fucking hard!" Joanne gasped.
"I mean watching you jack him off," Susan moaned, stabbing her finger into her cunt rapidly, still pressing at her knotted clit. "It could make me come, I think."
With her eyes burning on Tommy's swollen cock, Joanne replied: "I can hear you, Mother! You're making those wet sounds! I know what that means; I've done it often enough to know it when I hear it."
Tommy's body shook as he glanced at his mother. "Really, Mom?"
"I can't help it!" Susan cried out, digging deep into her cunt, her ass squirming over the edge of her chair. "Ohh, God ... I can't help it! I'm so fucking hot, watching this!"
"You're going to come, Tommy!" Joanne hissed, her face only a few inches from his cock now. "I'm going to make his cock really come off! I want to see it gush out ... gush way out!"
"Make him come, Joanne!" Susan moaned, stabbing her finger frantically into her cunt, the wet sounds now quite loud in the kitchen. "Ohhh, honey, make his cock come!"
"I am, Mother!" Joanne gasped as her fist flew back and forth on her brother's cock. "I'm going to jack him off ... make him come like a son of a bitch! Come, Tommy ... ohhhh, squirt it out!"
Her fist made soft slapping sounds against the base of his cock, and his balls swung faster. He was clutching his sister's tight tit as hard as he could, his face starting to contort with agonizing pleasure. Joanne cried out as her brother squeezed her firm tit very hard, not with pain, but with passion.
"I'm gonna do it now!" he grunted.
"Come, Tommy!" Joanne squealed, her eyes hot as coals as she watched the head of his cock. "Come, come, come!"
"Do it, Tommy!" Susan sobbed, thrusting her finger almost brutally into her cunt. "Come, baby! Jack that cock off, Joanne!"
With a grunt, Tommy came.
"Ooooh, look at that!" Joanne squealed.
"I see!" Susan cried out, her cunt gripping her finger as she suddenly erupted into a powerful orgasm. "Ohhhh, God, I see! Me, too! I'm coming, too! Coming hard!"
Creamy, thick juice streamed out of Tommy's cock, spurting rapidly as his sister kept up that relentless pounding. He sprayed juices halfway across the table, and when he finished, Joanne's hand was dripping with his come juice.
Chapter 6
Slumping in her chair, leaning back with her palm cupping her cunt, legs splayed widely, Susan gazed at her son and daughter dreamily. Joanne was tucking Tommy's cock and balls back into his cut-offs, then wiping her hand with a paper napkin. Her light-blue eyes glowed hotly, and there was a flush of desire on her tanned face.
"I knew you would come a lot, Tommy," she said, looking up at her brother with pretended shyness. "I love it when a guy comes a lot." When Tommy stepped back, drawing his hand from his sister's tit, Joanne placed her hand on top of his, holding it there.
"Not yet, Tommy," she said. "I like to feel your hand on my tit."
Tommy moved his eyes from his mother to his sister and back again.
He understood now, and was not so hesitant. He rubbed his sister's tit, feeling her rigid nipple. When he twisted her nipple through the T-shirt, pinching it lightly, Joanne burbled with delight.
"You want to play with them, Tommy?" she asked, her voice husky.
Before her brother could answer, Joanne pulled her T-shirt to her neck, her lovely, very tight, tits displayed. Her pink nipples jutted upward, very hard and puckered. The creamy roundness was satiny and white where her halter tops concealed them from the sun. Tommy gazed at his sister's naked tits, making a swallowing sound.
Tommy stepped behind his sister, pushing his hands over her shoulders and cupping her firm tits. Joanne placed her hands on top of his, smashing his palms hard. Her eyes still blazed with an inner heat that would probably never subside, Susan thought.
"Mmmm, I'm wet," Joanne whispered softly. "I think my shorts are soaked."
"Let me see," Susan said.
Tommy kept holding his sister's tits as she stood. Joanne spread her slender thighs and arched her hips forward, peering down at herself. Susan saw the moistness of her shorts, an obvious sign that Joanne's cunt was a very wet one. On one inner thigh, wetness glinted.
"Mmmmmm," Joanne purred again, rubbing at the crotch of her tight shorts, wiggling her compact ass against her brother. "I am wet, and very hot!"
Tommy, fondling his sister's naked tits, pressed his cock against her tight ass, and Joanne gurgled as she felt him getting hard again. She twisted her ass, rubbing it against his cock. Susan watched, thinking that her daughter was so lovely, with her T-shirt bunched up around her neck and Tommy playing with her tits while she rubbed at her own cunt. Susan's cunt began to respond again to the stimulation.
"I'm getting hot again, too," she whispered.
Tommy was a few inches shorter than his sister, so when Joanne reached behind her ass and pulled his cock from the leg of his cut-offs, his cock slipped between her velvety thighs, the head poking out in front of Joanne's shorts. Susan gasped with visual pleasure as she watched her son slowly work his cock back and forth, fucking his sister between her thighs. Joanne writhed her ass, feeling her brother's hot cock sliding between her thighs, rubbing at her cant. But her shorts prevented her from getting the full feel of it.
"I'm going to take my shorts off," Joanne moaned.
"Yes," Susan murmured softly, eyes glassy with passion.
Joanne pulled away from her brother, excitedly unzipping her shorts. The front zipper glided down, and Susan gazed at the golden hair of her daughter's cunt. The sun came through the kitchen window, making her cunt-hair sparkle beautifully. As Joanne kicked her shorts off, standing naked except for her T-shirt bunched about her neck, Susan was struck again by the sweet beauty of her daughter. Tommy had not turned loose of his sister's tits during the time she scooted her shorts off.
Susan moaned softly as she saw his cock slide between his sister's satiny thighs again, now rubbing at the tight slit of Joanne's fiery cunt. Joanne wiggled her naked ass.
"Mmmmm, that's much better," she purred, leaning back. "But it would feel better yet if you took your cut-offs off, Tommy."
"Yeah!" Tommy agreed excitedly, and his cock pulled back from between his sister's thighs again. He quickly removed his shorts, and his cock was between her thighs once more.
"Ooooh, I can feel your cock rub my cunt now!" Joanne gurgled, pushing her hot little ass against her brother. "Squeeze my tits, Tommy! I like it when my tits are squeezed!"
Tommy squeezed, making his sister coo with pleasure, driving his cock back and forth, feeling the wet heat of her cunt on the shaft. Joanne opened and closed her thighs, crying softly with pleasure. Each time she opened her thighs, the slit of her furry cunt was exposed, and the tip of her swollen clit peeked at Susan. The head and shaft of Tommy's cock were slippery with the juices of his sister's cunt now, gleaming in the sun light. Susan gazed, her eyes slightly unfocused, but still seeing both her son's cock and her daughter's cunt in action.
"You can make me come this way, Tommy," Joanne whimpered, running her hand down her smooth stomach, through the soft hair of her cunt to feel his cock push forward. "Ooooh, just rubbing your cock along my cunt this way will make me come! Ohhh, Tommy, make me come! I want to come fast!"
"No!" Susan gasped. "Not yet, please, Joanne!"
Susan stood, her dress wrapped about her waist. Tommy and Joanne stared at their mother's revealed pussy. Susan, her lovely face twisting with intense passion, held her skirt up with one hand, her hips swaying. While her son and daughter gazed upon her hairy cunt, Susan feverishly ripped and tore at her thin, white blouse. It came open, sliding from her shoulders, her round, firm tits displayed, nipples puckered into hardness. Cupping one of her tits, her elbow holding her skirt up so she could cup her bushy cunt, Susan moved toward them. Her gaze burned upon the head of her son's cock.
She spread her legs wide and sat her naked ass onto the cool floor of the kitchen, and her face was level now with her daughter's blonde-haired pussy and her son's cock. Leaning. forward, she rubbed her nipples against Joanne's creamy smooth thighs.
"Mother, what are you going to do?" Joanne asked, her voice husky as she looked down.
"Mmmm, just watch me, baby," Susan replied and lapped the tip of her tongue about her son's swollen cock and into the soft hair of Joanne's cunt.
"Mother!" Joanne squealed. "Ohhh, Mother, do that some more!"
Tommy's cock jerked when he felt his mother's tongue probing it. He pushed it farther between his sister's thighs, and groaned as Susan closed her hot lips about the head, sucking it. With the round head of her son's cock inside her mouth, Susan's nose pushed into the soft hair of Joanne's cunt.
"Ohhhh, Mother!" Joanne whimpered, gazing down. "Tommy, rub your cock back and forth on my cunt! Mother is sucking your cock, Tommy!"
"I know!" Tommy groaned. "Ahhh, do I know!"
Tommy pumped his cock back and forth, sliding it along the fiery slit of his sister's soaked cunt. Each time he pushed it forward, the cock-head slipped into his mother's mouth. Susan gripped Joanne's hips, squeezing her fingers into the flesh. When her son pulled his cock back, she ran her tongue over the inflamed tip of her daughter's cunt.
"Ooooh, Mother, yes!" Joanne groaned. "Ohhh, lick me right there, Mother!"
Susan's cunt was boiling as she sat on the floor, her face pushed into her daughter's crotch, tasting her son's pussy-wet cock as it moved in and out of her lips, then darting her tongue over her daughter's clit.
Joanne rushed her fingers down, pulling at the hair-lined lips of her cunt, opening it to make her clit bulge out as far as possible, feeling her mother's tongue licking it. Susan moved softly with surprised ecstasy, and slipped her two hands between her daughter's tight ass and her son's stomach. She cupped Joanne's bunching ass, squeezing the cheeks as her son pushed and pulled his cock, sliding it along the slit of his sister's wet, burning cunt.
Susan's eyes closed as he tasted and licked and sucked. Her daughter's ass felt so good in her palms, so hot and smooth. Taking the head of her son's cock, coated with those sweet juices of Joanne's cunt, sent a wild, wanton thrill rumbling through her body. Each time he pulled his cock back, Susan darted her tongue against her daughter's vibrating clit. The taste of cunt and cock sent wild, fantastic tremors through her own pussy. Pulling one hand off her daughter's squirming ass, she reached out to cup a tight cheek of Tommy's ass. Now, holding a cheek of each ass, she shoved her mouth forward, lips taking the head of her son's cock eagerly, and when it was pulled from her mouth, she licked hungrily at her daughter's cunt.
"Ooooh, you're gonna make me come!" Tommy grunted. "Mom, you're gonna make me come!"
"Me, too!" Joanne gasped.
Susan, in reply, squeezed hard at each cheek, making soft whimpering sounds as she sucked and licked cunt and cock. The wet, slippery juices of Joanne's hot pussy seemed to excite and thrill her as much as the taste of her son's swollen prick. She felt her own cunt puckering and twitching, needing something in it. But she wasn't going to turn loose of those two young ass cheeks for anything. She was afraid her son would jerk his cock back when he came, and she wanted it in her mouth.
Urging her son and daughter to come, she moaned deeply.
Joanne, feeling the shaft of her brother's cock rubbing the puffy slit of her cunt, squealed and trembled. Tommy clutched his sister's firm tits hard, pumping his cock back and forth. Susan made sobbing sounds of rapture as her son's cock slid in and out of her lips, then she sucked at Joanne's cunt.
But Tommy was suddenly fucking in and out of his sister's thighs too fast for her to lick Joanne's pussy. His cock darted in and out of her lips swiftly. Susan stopped trying to suck on her daughter's cunt, and held her mouth and face pressed against the golden curls, taking her son's cock into her mouth.
"Ooooh, now!" Tommy groaned, his cock straining between his sister's now-gripping thighs. "I'm gonna come now!"
Joanne, feeling his cock throbbing against her cunt, gasped as her pussy trembled, the waving sensation of her lips becoming pronounced.
"Oooooh, me, too!" she screamed, clawing the lips of her pussy wide open. "I'm going to come, too!"
Tommy didn't jerk his cock back.
He gushed, sending hot spurts of come juice into his mother's mouth. Susan sobbed in ecstasy as the hot juices sprayed the walls of her mouth, flowed over her tongue and burned her throat. With only the head of his cock between her lips, she flapped her tongue up and down his spurting piss hole, getting the full taste of his come. Her upper lip was pressed at her daughter's throbbing clit, and she felt it when the spasms of orgasm rippled through Joanne. She pushed her face as tight as she could into her daughter's cunt, getting a bit more of her son's cock past her lips. She gulped wetly as she hungrily swallowed his juices. A moan came from her, a liquid sound, as her own cunt contracted with orgasm against the kitchen floor, which was no longer so cool.
Thinking her son was finished, she pulled back. Immediately she caught a final spurt of hot come juice on her lips and chin. Although her eyes were fogged with rapture, Joanne saw it happen. With a squeal, she pulled from her brother and dropped to her knees. Before Susan knew what her daughter was up to, Joanne was gripping her face with both hands, licking the juice from her brother's balls off her mother's chin. The wet little tongue lapped about, then curled across Susan's wet lips. When Joanne darted her wet, pink tongue into her mouth, Susan moaned and sucked on it, her own tongue twisting.
"What a lot of shit this is," grumbled Tommy.
Joanne pulled her tongue from her mother's mouth, giggling with delight.
"What's a lot of shit, Tommy?" she asked.
"All this cunt around and I can't get into it," he said.
"Oh? Who said you couldn't?" Joanne grinned wantonly, cupping his young balls and cock.
"Well, you and Mom... "
"You just got a hell of a blow job," Joanne said. "What more could a boy want?"
"Pussy!" Tommy said. "I want pussy, too!"
"Just get that cock hard and you'll get pussy," Joanne said. "You might get more pussy than you can handle."
"I doubt it," her brother bragged.
Joanne glanced at their mother, who was still sitting on the floor, legs wide with her hairy cunt exposed. "Mother, why did you do that?"
"I wanted to," Susan said. "It seemed like a good idea at the time."
"I thought it was good," Tommy said.
Joanne gazed at her mother.
"So did I," she whispered. "I've wanted to suck cock for a long time, but didn't have the courage."
Susan nodded in agreement. "But this is between us; in the family, so to speak."
Tommy looked at his sister, seeing her firm, pointed tits. Joanne stood, and with her T-shirt still at her neck, but otherwise naked, he thought she was the prettiest thing on two feet. Then Susan stood, her skirt falling. Naked from the waist up, Tommy thought his mother was the prettiest thing on two feet, too.
"Maybe I wanna fuck Mom," he said.
Joanne pouted. "I'm not good enough? What's wrong with my cunt, anyway?"
Susan saw an argument developing, with a hint of jealousy.
"Come on, you two," she said, smiling at them. "There's plenty of pussy to go around. Joanne, I bet you and I can keep his cock up for hours and hours."
"Try it!" Tommy challenged.
"Oh, sure!" Joanne replied. "That would be loads of fun for you, I'm sure. What about me and mother ... our cunts?"
"I was just teasing, Joanne," Tommy said, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "I fucked Mom last night. I'd kinda like to fuck you now. Is it okay, Mom? Can I fuck Joanne?"
"That's up to your sister, honey, not me," Susan said. "I'd love to see you fuck her."
With a squeal, Joanne wiggled, her whole naked body twisting very wickedly. "Ooooh, you don't even have to ask me, Tommy! You can fuck me right now and later and tonight and in the morning, too!"
Tommy pouted slightly. "You might not like my cock, Joanne."
"Why shouldn't I?"
"Well ... Dad has a big cock, and mine isn't that big," he said.
"You know?" his sister asked, without embarrassment.
"I watched you last night and then Mom grabbed me and fucked the piss out of me."
"Well, don't you worry about your cock, Tommy," Joanne said. "I love any cock: big cock, small cock, long cock, thick cock, just as long as it's hard cock!"
Susan felt herself becoming excited again, listening to her son and daughter. She lifted her skirt to her waist and ran her fingers through the dark hair of her cunt. Tommy slipped his hand to it, and Susan spread her thighs, letting her son feel her up. Joanne watched a moment, then slipped close to her mother, cupping her firm tit, lifting it as she lowered her hot little mouth! Susan gurgled as her daughter began to suck on her tit while her son felt her cunt.
"Ooooh, this is very good!" she whimpered, twisting her naked ass.
Joanne cupped a cheek of her mother's ass, digging her fingers into the crack, sucking hard on her nipple. When she pushed her other hand down, Susan sobbed with delight.
"Ohhh, both of you, feel me up!"
They both played with her cunt, each taking turns plunging a finger into it. Tommy took his mother's free tit into his mouth, clutching the other cheek of her ass. Susan gurgled and wrapped her arms about her son and daughter, feeling those hot mouths sucking hard on her nipples.
Then both Joanne and Tommy pushed a finger into her cunt.
"Ohhh, God!" Susan cried out. "You're making me come again!"
Her hairy cunt gripped spastically around the two fingers, squeezing as her orgasm rippled like a tidal wave through her.
Chapter 7
In the huge living room, Susan leaned back on the couch as she sat on the floor. She pulled her skirt to her waist again, spreading her legs and bending her knees up, her bushy cunt displayed in a wanton manner.
Joanne had removed her T-shirt, and was completely naked like her brother. Tommy had a lovely hard-on pushing out from his crotch. He stood up, feet parted, looking down at his sister who sat on the floor the way his mother had in the kitchen.
Joanne's legs were spread wide about her brother's feet, her hand cupped at her golden cunt. She was licking her wet tongue up and down the shaft of her brother's cock, her eyes gleaming as she looked between her mother's thighs.
"I can taste my cunt on your cock, Tommy," Joanne said softly. "I think it tastes very good."
She lowered her pretty face and licked at her brother's balls, sliding her tongue around them, then up the shaft of his cock again. Reaching the head, she sucked on it a bit, then licked down to his balls again. Susan's eyes were hot as she watched her cunt glistening wetly. The pink slit of her cunt was framed by the dark, soft curls, and her longer clit was pushing outward. She was slowly rubbing her clit with the tip of one finger.
Tommy couldn't decide what to look at. His mother displayed so wickedly, or his sister's face at his cock. He swiveled his eyes from Joanne's eagerly wet tongue on his cock to his mother's exposed cunt.
"You gonna suck my cock, Joanne?" he asked. "Or just tease me this way?"
"Mmmmm, I want to suck it, but you better never go around calling me a cocksucker, Tommy," Joanne said. "If I ever hear you telling any of your friends that I suck cock, I won't ever do it again, and you won't ever fuck me again, either."
"Why should I tell anyone my sister is a cocksucker?" he said. "You think I want all of them assholes coming around here trying to get blow jobs from my sister or my mother?"
"He won't say anything, darling," Susan said. "He's right, you know. He won't try to share us with his horny little friends."
"He's got to share us with Daddy, though," Joanne replied. "I want some more of Daddy's big cock."
Joanne ran her tongue up her brother's cock and closed her mouth about the head, sinking onto it. She moaned as her lips tingled with the throbbing hardness, and took as much as she could into her mouth. She sucked back and forth, as if experimenting. Then, as though deciding a hot, hard cock in her mouth was very pleasant, she began to suck back and forth fast, making wet sounds.
Susan watched her daughter's lips stretching about her son's cock, sliding her finger down from her clit and into her cunt. She finger-fucked herself slowly as she watched, her passion climbing swiftly. The very sight of Joanne's beautiful face there, with a cock in her mouth, sent a burning tremble up and down Susan's flesh. Knowing her daughter was sucking cock for her first time, and that she was seeing it, made her pussy very hot. She drew her knees back to her naked tits, her feet lifting from the floor. She pulled her finger from her clasping cunt and rubbed it gently against her puckered asshole.
"Oooo, Mom!" Tommy moaned as he watched her. "You gonna stick your finger in your ass?"
"Watch me, baby," she replied, and eased her finger up her asshole.
Joanne's eyes widened as she, too, saw what their mother was doing. Her mouth came off Tommy's cock. "Mother, doesn't that hurt?"
"Mmmm, not at all," Susan answered, moving her finger in and out of her tight asshole. She slipped her thumb into her cunt, and darted them both back and forth, penetrating herself in the asshole and cunt at the same time. "In fact, it feels wonderful. I bet I can come doing this to myself. Want to see me come this way?"
Neither Tommy nor his sister replied. All Tommy could do was moan softly as he watched, and his sister couldn't speak because she had turned her head back to his cock, pushing the rounded head past her lips. Joanne accepted it eagerly, but her eyes, big and hot, kept staring at her mother.
"Ohhhh, Joanne, suck it, baby!" Susan gasped, pushing and pulling her fingers into her cunt and asshole. "Suck it good, honey! Eat that cock! Oh, that's beautiful! Your mouth ... full of your brother's cock, is so beautiful!"
Joanne whimpered as she struggled to suck more of her brother's cock into her mouth. As her lips pushed at the base, and the swollen head was at her throat, her eyes turned glassy with ecstasy. She cupped her brother's ass with both hands, squeezing the cheeks as she made purring sounds around his prick. Tommy was making little sounds of rapture as his sister's lips pulled on his cock, producing fantastic wet heat.
Susan was twisting her ass now, her knees still up and spread wide, giving her son and daughter as much exposure to her cunt and asshole as she could. Listening to her daughter gurgle and mewl with pleasure, she pushed her finger and thumb deep into her cunt and asshole. She could feel the orgasm approaching. Her other hand was darting from one of her tits to the other, squeezing and pulling and twisting her puckered, hard nipples.
"Ooooo, Joanne!" Tommy moaned, his hips pumping with his sister's head, sliding his cock into her mouth as she came forward, drawing back when she pulled back, but always leaving the head in her mouth. His moan came because his sister was licking rapidly about his seeping piss hole, her tongue hot and wild. "Joanne! Ohhh, Joanne!"
Susan gazed with smoldering eyes, watching her daughter sucking almost frantically on her son's cock. The eagerness showed in the way Joanne not only sucked his cock, but the way her fingers worked on the cheeks of his naked ass, her palms sliding and cupping and feeling. Seeing them, Susan rammed her finger and thumb into her cunt and asshole deeply, arching her crotch upward. With a soft cry, she plunged them in and out with quick, short strokes. Her clit was straining from the hairy folds of her pussy, vibrating steamily.
Joanne moaned softly, staring at her mother, as she sucked greedily at her brother's cock. Her legs were spread wide, her wet pussy displayed wantonly. As her brother held the top and back of her head and started fucking her mouth, she held still and let him pump. The hot hardness between her lips excited her tremendously. Each time her brother pushed his cock forward, Joanne jerked him inward with her hands on his ass. Her tight little ass writhed against the floor, her cunt seeping juices. She didn't care how deep her brother pushed his cock in, and she didn't care if it choked her. Her excitement was intense and nothing could matter right now but his hard cock.
"Suck, baby, suck!" Susan panted. "Ooooh, sweet, so sweet! Suck that hard cock, Joanne! Suck his cock off! Taste that hot juice! Drain his young balls, baby!"
Joanne whimpered a hot reply, her tongue pressing her brother's cock to the roof of her mouth, lips tight. His cock throbbed and she tasted the juices oozing from it, and felt it against her throat.
She glanced up at him, seeing his face glowing with ecstasy.
Looking back at her mother, her gaze burning upon the way Susan's fingers darted in and out of her hairy cunt and tight asshole, she made a wet sound as her brother spurted once into her mouth. Her eyes then closed as his come dripped past her throat, then her mouth was filling. The squirts came swift and hot. Come juice seeped from her clamped lips, dripping to her chin. She swallowed as much as she could, but it still dripped to her chin.
Susan let out a soft moan, and rammed her thumb and finger into her cunt and asshole, eyes blazing as she watched Joanne trying to swallow all of Tommy's juices. Joanne's chin was sparkling with wetness, and the come juice dripped down, a drop landing on one pink, very hard, nipple. The convulsion of her cunt seemed to include her asshole. She could feel the way her cunt and asshole clamped and vibrated about her buried fingers as she came, feeling the waving, sucking sensation. It seemed as if her cunt and asshole were trying hard to pull her whole hand into them.
Joanne held her brother's cock in her mouth until the squirting stopped.
As Tommy pulled his prick from her, her tongue moved about her lips in a very wanton gesture, licking up what juices were there. She tried to lick at her chin, but her tongue didn't quite reach. She lifted the drop of juice from her nipple with the tip of one finger, and lapped it off eagerly.
Then she began giggling.
Joanne slowly pulled her finger and thumb out of her cunt and asshole, her body trembling from the power of her orgasm.
Tommy sank to the floor, panting, his cock wilted between his thighs.
Joanne giggled a while longer, then sat upright, crossing her slim legs before her.
"That was very good," she said, sounding pleased with herself. "I bet I could be the best cocksucker in school."
"Don't you dare try," Susan said. "Remember what you just told your brother."
"Oh, I would never do anything like that, Mother," Joanne grinned. "But I still bet I could be the best."
"I believe it," Tommy said, his face showing his pleasure still. "I thought you were gonna suck my fucking balls off, Joanne."
"Do you think you could do that to your father?" Susan asked.
"Mmmm, I'd love to try it," Joanne said, enthusiastically.
Susan switched her eyes to her son, watching his cock slowly stiffen.
Tommy's view of his mother's hairy cunt and his sister's lightly haired pussy, was exciting him again. He placed his fist about his cock and slowly pumped it, looking from one to the other. Susan spread her legs wider for him, and Joanne uncrossed hers, leaning back so her brother had a delightful view of her slick cunt-slit.
"Any plans with that cock, baby?" Susan asked in a low whisper.
"I got more plans than I do cock, Mom," he replied.
"Are we included, your sister and I?"
"Forever," he grinned. "Forever and always, Mom."
"I hope your next plan is to give it to me," Susan mewled softly, opening and closing her long legs teasingly. "Like fuck me, Tommy."
"Like, fuck you, Mom," he said, and crawled on his hands and knees toward her.
Passing his sister, Joanne darted her hand out and under, clutching his cock tightly. Tommy paused, letting his sister give his cock a few strokes.
Joanne, giggling in a wanton manner, squeezed her brother's cock, and planted a moist, loud kiss on his ass. Tommy waggled his ass, glancing at his sister, then Joanne suddenly buried her face between the cheeks of his ass, and then he felt her wet tongue lapping up and down the crack, licking his asshole from his balls to his spine.
Still pumping his cock, Joanne made a soft gurgle as her tongue slipped up and down the crack of her brother's ass, darting against his tight hole. Tommy gasped as his sister's tongue almost penetrated his asshole, but Joanne drew back.
"Just a thought," she giggled, and then released him. "Go fuck Mother. I want to watch it."
Susan was rolling onto her back, arms out and legs wide. "I'm yours, Tommy. All yours, baby."
Tommy laughed low in his throat and climbed between his mother's spreading thighs. Swiftly, Joanne was there, taking hold of his cock and rubbing it up and down the hairy slit of her mother.
"Ohhh, rub it on my cunt!" Susan gasped, thrusting her crotch up. "Rub it up and down my fucking cunt!"
Tommy gazed down, watching what his sister was doing, then eased his hips forward. Joanne angled her brother's cock, her eyes hot and mouth parted as she watched. The head of Tommy's cock slipped into his mother's cunt, and Susan yelped with delight. Her pussy stretched as her son pushed his cock into her, then his balls were against her hot, trembling ass.
"Fuck me!" Susan panted. "Fuck me hard, Tommy!"
Joanne was sitting on her heels, watching intently.
Susan drew one knee back, holding it against her tit, straining her cunt onto her son's cock. Her hips thrashed and churned, meeting her son's cock. Tommy rammed hard, pounding into his mother's pussy. Each thrust of his cock up her cunt made Susan's swollen tits jiggle, and her nipples bulge.
"Ooooh, you sure can fuck, Mother!" Joanne moaned softly, gazing at the wild movements of her mother's hips.
"Practice, darling, practice!" Susan stated. "I fuck a lot."
"Shake your ass, Mom!" Tommy panted.
"Oh, yes, Tommy!"
"Shake it hard! I'm gonna fuck your ass, Mom!"
"Fuck mother's ass, baby!" Susan cried out as her hips lunged to meet his hard cock. "Fuck mother's hot ass! Fuck mother's hot cunt! Ram it to mother's fucking pussy hard, baby!"
Joanne's eyes burned as she watched, squeezing one of her own tits with one hand and one of her mother's tits with the other. She could see every detail; the way her brother's cock penetrated, and the way the hairy lips of her mother's cunt closed and held it. Slipping her hand off her tit, she moved it under her mother's churning ass, catching her brother's swinging balls.
"Ohhh, Joanne!" Tommy grunted when his sister squeezed them. "Ohhh, you might make me come too fast!"
"What does your sister have to do with it?" Susan queried, shaking her ass in tight circles around his cock.
"Because she's got my balls and she's squeezing the hell out of them, Mom!"
Joanne giggled.
"Squeeze his hot balls, Joanne!" Susan gasped. "Squeeze them and if he comes, I'm ready for it!"
Tommy pounded hard into his mother's cunt, braced with his arms rigid, watching her tits jiggle from the power of his thrusts. With the tight grip of his mother's cunt, and the way his sister was squeezing his balls, he was struggling to hold back for as long as he possibly could. The wet heat that surrounded his cock seemed hotter than ever.
Susan tilted her head back, stretching her neck, thoroughly enjoying the friction against the lips of her cunt. From her waist down, she thrashed wildly, twisting and humping. With one leg drawn up, she curled the other about her son's thighs, using the leverage to ram her ass up and down. Her clit was scraping the shaft of his hot cock, sending gushes of vibrating rapture through her naked body. The wet slaps of his cock sliding into her cunt made it even more exciting. Hot pussy scents drifted around them, and Joanne was breathing it in, twisting her brother's balls. The idea came to her quickly, and she shoved her free hand beneath her mother's squirming ass.
"Ohhhh, baby, please!" Susan shouted as she felt her daughter rubbing her gaping asshole. "Shove your finger up my fucking ass, Joanne! God, baby, finger-fuck my hot asshole!"
Eagerly, Joanne plunged her finger into her mother's asshole, thrusting in and out as fast as her brother's cock fucked her cunt.
"I'm about to come, Mom!" Tommy groaned, his young body shaking.
"Shoot it to me, Tommy!" Susan cried out. "Fill mother's cunt!"
Joanne, her face brushing her mother's thigh, gazed at the sucking way her mother's cunt clutched her brother's cock. She plunged her finger in and out of her mother's ass frantically.
"Now!" Susan screamed.
Her cunt exploded, squeezing hard on her son's cock.
Joanne felt her mother's asshole grip at her finger, felt the rippling flexing as she came.
Tommy gave a loud grunt, straining his cock hard into his mother's contracting pussy. The juice shot from his balls forcefully, spraying the walls of her cunt. Joanne was still squeezing his balls, and his squirting discharge seemed more pronounced than ever. His arms gave way and he fell heavily on top of his mother's still grinding body.
Susan gasped as her orgasm faded.
Joanne slipped her hand out of her mother's asshole and released her brother's balls. Sitting back, she grinned, pleased with herself for having been a part of such wild fucking.
Susan clasped her son against her naked body, her arms and legs wrapped about him. After a moment, she began to kiss his face wetly, making soft sounds of satisfaction.
Chapter 8
Carl would be home in about an hour.
Susan's suggestion of bathing and dressing before he arrived brought protests from Joanne and Tommy.
"Why, Mom?" Tommy asked.
"Yes, why get dressed?" his sister agreed. "Daddy won't mind. We could give him a real treat and be naked when he comes home. We could throw him down and fuck him on the floor."
"We could do that," Susan said, "but you know how tired he usually is when his day is over. Why don't we clean up, dress pretty for him, give him a nice steak dinner, then after he's rested, jump on him?"
"I'll do the salad," Joanne said. "Daddy loves my salads."
"And I'll cook the steaks," Susan said.
"I'll watch," Tommy laughed. "That's the best job of all, watching you two."
Joanne slipped her hand to her brother's cock, fondling him. "I'd like a quick fuck first."
Susan wasn't surprised at Joanne. She had shown herself to be almost insatiable. There was no way she could refuse them. After their day, what they had done with each other, it probably would not have done her any good to tell them no, anyway, she decided.
"A real fast one, then, baby," Susan said. "We three need to shower and dress, you know."
Joanne pumped on her brother's cock. "Come on, get hard, I want it now. I want this cock in my cunt now."
Watching her daughter, Susan smiled. Being greedy for a hard-on was okay, provided a hard-on was available. But she was really banging her fist up and down, and Tommy's cock lifted partially. Joanne was so eager, she pushed her brother back onto the couch, and straddled his legs, edging her cunt up to his prick. Sitting on the floor, Susan watched, her eyes glowing as she saw the sweet, saucy ass of her daughter bunching with readiness.
Joanne tried to stuff Tommy's cock into her cunt, but he wasn't quite ready.
"Damn, damn!" Joanne moaned. "Tommy, I want it, damn it!"
Tommy leaned against the back of the couch, grinning up at his steaming sister. "What do you want me to do about it, Joanne?"
"Get hard!" she cried. "That's what I want!"
Tommy lifted his hands, cupping his fingers around the hardness of her perky tits, caressing and feeling them. Susan ran her warm hand up his thigh. She played a minute or so with his young balls, feeling the heat of her daughter's cunt just above them. Sliding her hand to his cock, she began stroking it. Her other hand cupped her daughter's juicy, hot cunt, rubbing the pink lips and clit.
With a soft cry of pleasure, Joanne leaned forward. "Oh, Tommy, suck my tits! Come on, suck on my tits!"
Tommy didn't hesitate as the pink nipple pushed against his lips. He closed them about the rigid nipple and sucked hard, his lips enclosing half of his sister's firm tit. His hands moved past Joanne's hips to her writhing ass. He sucked her tits, while he squeezed and manipulated her creamy smooth ass.
At his feet, Susan stroked his cock, feeling it turn hard and strong. She ran a finger into her daughter's succulent, sweet cunt a number of times, finding the wet softness delightful. She gazed at the way her son was kneading and squeezing Joanne's pretty ass. She watched the pink crack of her daughter's asshole become exposed. The hole was clenching with each thrust of her finger into that tight young pussy.
Tommy's cock was now very hard in his mother's hand, yet Susan wasn't ready to help ease it into Joanne's hungry cunt. Leaning forward, with a finger buried into Joanne's cunt, while gripping her son's hard cock, Susan poked the tip of her tongue into the hot crack of her daughter's asshole.
"Oooohh!" Joanne gurgled, arching her sweet ass back. "Mother, kiss it for me! Ahhhh, please, Mother ... kiss me right there!"
Joanne was pushing her ass back, writhing it, inviting her mother's mouth to kiss her sensitive asshole. Seeing the pink hole, Susan stabbed her finger in and out of Joanne's cunt, watching the response of her daughter's asshole. Lowering her gaze, she saw the head of her son's cock was dripping, the juices sliding down over her squeezing fist. Pulling her finger out of Joanne's cunt, she rubbed pussy-juices over the swollen head of Tommy's cock, then shoved her finger back into the tight pussy. Removing her finger again, she smeared cunt-juices over the pinkness of Joanne's asshole. Susan was panting with excitement.
Again she thrust her finger into Joanne's cunt, and stabbed it up and down. At the same time, she pulled her son's cock toward her face, her tongue twisting about the smooth head. She tasted his seeping juices, and her daughter's pussy-juices of her daughter. Mewling softly, she lapped slowly, finally closing her lips about the head of her son's cock and sucking it. Tommy made a muffled sound of pleasure, lifting his cock to his mother's mouth, trying to take more of his sister's tight tit into his own.
Susan sucked a while on her son's cock, finger-fucking her daughter at the same time. But, Joanne was twisted and sobbing softly from hot desires, and Susan could not refuse her. She lifted her mouth from Tommy's cock and began to lap slowly along the inner cheeks of Joanne's creamy ass, licking up the pussy juices she had smeared there. Her tongue circled the pink pucker, causing Joanne to twist her ass eagerly. Opening her lips, Susan pressed her mouth to her daughter's asshole. Joanne cried out, returning the pressure. Susan sucked hard, the tip of her wet tongue darting against the tightness of the ring. The head of her son's cock brushed and rubbed at her chin, smearing it with hot fluids, adding to her delight. She felt her daughter's cunt grip and clutch her finger.
Susan pushed her tongue up Joanne's asshole.
"Mother!" Joanne squealed. "Ohhh, Mother!"
Now, Susan began to finger-fuck her daughter vigorously, driving her tongue in and out of her asshole at the same time. What she was doing sent wild tremors of ecstasy to her own pussy. Her round tits swelled up, her nipples pushing at her son's knees, her cunt twitching between her thighs. She breathed hard as she finger-fucked and tongue-fucked her daughter. Her eyes were closed as she enjoyed herself, giving pleasure to Joanne at the same time.
Tommy held his sister's tight ass wide for his mother and sucked as hard as he could on his sister's hard tit. His cock jerked against his mother's chin, and now he was hoping he wouldn't come off. Not that he minded, and he was sure his mother didn't mind, but his sister wanted his cock in her cunt now that he had a hard-on again.
"Mmmmm," Susan purred, ramming her tongue deeply.
"Oh, yes, Mother!" Joanne gurgled, grinding her ass back into her mother's face. "Oh, that's so good, Mother! Ahhhh, I like it!"
Joanne was wiggling and grinding hard, and Susan pulled her tongue out of her excited asshole. At the same time, her finger came out of Joanne's cunt. With a cry of frustration, Joanne arched her tight ass up and back. Susan didn't think; she shoved her mouth to the fuzzy wet cunt and began to lick swiftly up and down on the slit. Tasting the slippery cunt-juices, her nose pushing now upon the tight asshole, she lapped at her daughter's clit and plunged her tongue into the satiny, soft pussy as far as she could.
"Ahhhh!" Joanne cried out. "Eat it for me, Mother! Ohhh, yes, shove your tongue up my cunt, Mother! Ohhh, suck my hot cunt ... fuck my cunt with your tongue, Mother! I love that feeling! Deeper, Mother! Ohhh, please, push your tongue deeper into my fucking cunt!"
Susan tried to get her tongue deeper, but it was only so long. She wiggled her tongue about, tasting the satiny walls and hot juices, swallowing as her mouth filled. She still clutched her son's cock and the hand that had been on her daughter's cunt was now gripping his hip. She plunged her tongue a few times into her daughter's cunt, then pulled it out and sucked her son's cock. As if undecided which tasted the best to her, she went from hard cock to hot, wet cunt. The delight she felt at doing this surprised her.
"Mother, I want to come!" Joanne squealed.
Tommy was breathing hotly as she sucked his sister's tit as strongly as he could. He kept holding his sister's ass open, with his fingers held tight in the crack.
"You will, darling," Susan whispered throatily.
She slipped her tongue up and back into her daughter's tight asshole. Joanne yelped and twisted frantically. Pulling her hand from her son's hip, Susan thrust her finger back up into her daughter's tight cunt, and began to finger-fuck and tongue her daughter with vigorous pleasure.
"Ooooh, yes, yes!" Joanne sobbed in ecstasy. "Cunt ... asshole! Oh, Mother, my cunt and my asshole, together! Fuck me, Mother! Oh, yes, fuck me with your fingers and fuck me with your tongue!"
Tommy listened as she sucked his sister's clit. His balls felt loaded and full again, his cock straining with tightness. He could hear the wet sounds his mother made with her finger and tongue. It excited him tremendously. He wanted to plunge his cock into something like his sister's cunt or his mother's mouth; he didn't care which. Both were hot and wet and so damned receptive to hard cock.
"You'll have me coming so soon, Mother!" Joanne cried, ramming her ass back and grinding. "Ohhhh, yes! Make me come, Mother!"
Susan rammed her tongue in and out of the crinkling tightness, her finger stabbing up and down. The palm of her hand slapped against the puffy wetness of the pink lips. She moved her finger and tongue as fast as she possibly could.
With a strained cry, Joanne's naked body trembled.
"Now, Mother!" she yelped.
The contractions of her orgasm made her asshole and cunt flex and squeeze around her mother's finger and tongue. The convulsion was so strong, Susan had to pull her tongue out, and she licked swiftly at the ring of Joanne's asshole as she plunged her finger up and down in the spasmodic, blonde cunt. The puckery sensation of her daughter's asshole against her tongue sent Susan's pussy into quick, hot spasms of ecstasy. She jerked her finger from Joanne's cunt and thrust it into her own, stabbing frantically until she came with rippling power.
Tommy was giggling lewdly, clutching the creamy cheeks of his sister's ass, still trying to suck her tits as he giggled. Pulling his lips from an erect tight nipple, he gasped: "Suck her hot ass, Mom! Eat Joanne's hot fucking asshole!"
His cock was very hard, jerking about below his sister's crotch. As his swollen cock head brushed along the fiery slit, he thrust his hips upward.
"Oooooh, Tommy!" Joanne gasped as her pussy became stretched and filled with his hardness. "Oh, yes, give it to me! Fuck me, Tommy! Ahhh, fuck my cunt!"
Tommy didn't fuck his sister, though.
She fucked him.
With squeals of rapture, Joanne bounced her naked little ass up and down frantically. Her pussy burned tightly about Tommy's throbbing cock. Soft slapping sounds came from her cunt as she slammed onto the base of his cock. Joanne twisted and gyrated her pretty ass wildly.
Tommy stabbed his cock into his sister's cunt, and Susan stared at them. Her cunt had calmed down, but she kept working her finger in and out because the sensations felt so good. She watched her daughter pounding excitedly onto her son's cock, seeing those pink pussy-lips spread tightly. She saw her son's balls writhe as his cock was being devoured by Joanne's hot cunt.
"So sweet," she moaned, leaning forward and licking along the inside of her son's thigh, inhaling the exciting scent of her daughter's boiling cunt and her son's hot balls. "God, that's so fucking sweet!"
"It feels sweet!" Joanne cried out with ecstasy. "Ohhh, it feels so fucking sweet! Fuck me, Tommy! Ohhh, fuck me hard! I love it ... love it! More, more! I want it all!"
Tommy clung to his sister's shaking ass tightly, his fingers gripping at the bunching cheeks, grunting from the pounding of his sister's blonde, sweet cunt. He was mouthing one of her hot tits again, sucking very hard on the puckered, rigid nipple.
Susan gazed with hot eyes, seeing and listening and inhaling. Her wet tongue dragged up and down the insides of her son's thighs. Pulling her finger out of her wet pussy, she caressed her son's writhing balls, shoving her face to them and kissing with parted lips. Her other hand dragged up and down the hot crack of Joanne's ass, rubbing her asshole. She twisted her own naked ass against the floor. Her pussy bubbled and seeped, and her clit grew hard.
Joanne was sobbing as her tight ass twisted and whirled, bouncing and plunging in a frenzy. Her blonde hair flew about her twisting head, and her lovely face tilted upward, revealing her bottom lip caught between her teeth and her eyes squeezed shut. Sounds of mindless ecstasy gurgled from her throat.
"Joanne!" Tommy moaned, letting go his sister's tit. "Ohhh, Joanne! Your cunt ... my cock ... ohhhh, Joanne!"
Sweet juices from his sister's fiery cunt boiled about the base of his cock. Susan's hands, holding his balls, seemed coated with them. Staring hot-eyed, watching her daughter's cunt riding her son's cock with such delight, she lapped the hot juices from her son's thighs. Her nose brushed along Joanne's squirming ass, across her asshole.
"Mmmmmm," Susan purred as she lapped.
As her daughter lifted her ass, sliding her cunt along Tommy's cock, Susan's tongue began to lick the shaft of her son's prick. Joanne, feeling what her mother was doing, held her ass high, her cunt gripping the head of her brother's cock-head. Susan licked at the stretching lips of the wet cunt, trying to shove her tongue into Joanne's cunt alongside her son's cock. She couldn't do it, but she tried hard.
"Ohhhh, so hot!" Joanne sobbed, pushing her ass downward.
Susan moved her face, watching Joanne's cunt slide onto Tommy's cock, and then watched as her daughter pressed hard, grinding furiously.
"Fuck him, baby!" Susan panted hotly. "Ohhh, fuck his cock good, Joanne! You should see your pussy, darling! Ohhh, God, I wish your father was home to see this!"
Tommy, still holding his sister's churning ass, released her tit. His face screwed up as the tingling thrill of his threatening discharge grew more pronounced inside his young balls.
"Ohhh, pump, Joanne!" he gasped. "Fuck me! I'm gonna come, Joanne! Hurry, fuck me, fuck me fast!"
"Yes!" Joanne shrieked, thrashing her cunt up and down on her brother's cock as fast as she could. "Come in me! Oh, Tommy, squirt it up my cunt! I want it in me, Tommy! Come in my cunt ... hurry! I'm going to come, too!"
Joanne rammed onto her brother's cock and began to grind her ass about in a frenzy, her tight clit smashed at the base of his prick. She began to gurgle and make choking sounds. Plunging onto her brother's cock, she let out a shriek as she came.
Tommy, lifting his hips up, plunged his cock as hard and deep as he could, and grunted, spraying his sister's hungry cunt with the thick juices of his writhing balls.
Susan suddenly shoved both hands between her thighs, clutching her hairy cunt. She made a low groan, her pussy convulsing as she watched her daughter's young cunt clutch spastically around the base of Tommy's spewing cock. Juices seeped from the gripping lips of Joanne's cunt, coating Tommy's balls.
Joanne slumped forward onto her brother, breathing heavily, her naked ass trembling. Tommy's hands dropped to his hips.
Susan gazed at her children, watching the glowing pulsations of her daughter's cunt and the softening of her son's cock.
"Ooooh, baby, your cunt is squeezing his cock out!" Susan hissed.
When her son's cock came out of Joanne's cunt, Susan moaned again and darted her tongue to his cock and balls, licking juices from them. Joanne arched her ass.
"Me, too, Mother," she whispered. "Ohhh, lick me too."
Susan thrust her tongue up her daughter's juice-filled cunt, twirling it around, tasting both her children at the same time.
"Sweet," she murmured. "So sweet."
Chapter 9
By the time Carl came home from work, Susan had managed to get Tommy and Susan bathed and sweet-smelling. It took some effort on her part because Joanne wanted to keep fucking and sucking, and Tommy was more than willing to accommodate his sister.
Joanne insisted on wearing her cheerleading costume, and Susan didn't mind. Carl, she knew, would enjoy it. It was a fantasy of his, she knew, to fuck cheerleaders. Now, his long standing fantasy was coming true with the help of their daughter.
Tommy wore his cut-offs, and insisted on wearing them no matter what his mother said. It was still hot outside the house, and Susan didn't really mind in the first place. She liked seeing him in his cut-offs, because he didn't wear jockey shorts with them, and his cock would flash now and then. For herself, she chose a wrap-around skirt and short blouse. Her wrap-around skirt exposed her thighs, and she wanted to expose herself. Underneath her clothes she was naked.
"I see you've been practicing your cheers," Carl said to his daughter as she flung herself into his arms for a hug. "I hope I didn't miss any new routines."
"Oh, Daddy!" Joanne exclaimed, plastering her young, firm body against him. "You won't miss anything."
Susan kissed her husband. "Do you want dinner now or later, dear?"
"Oh, later is fine with me," he replied, sliding his hand along Susan's ass, and then giving it a squeeze.
When Carl sat on the couch, Susan sat next to him, pressing close, her hand resting on his thigh. They talked about his day, but Susan knew he was eyeing Joanne, hoping for a glimpse under her short skirt. But Joanne was careful to walk and sit so her father couldn't see that she was naked under her skirt. Tommy sat in the middle of the big room, waiting to begin fucking his family again. Susan noticed the head of his young cock popping out from the fringe of his cut-offs, and smiled. Susan stroked her husband's thigh as they talked, glancing to see if his cock was hardening now and then.
"Show me something, Joanne," Carl finally said.
"Like what, Daddy`!" Joanne asked, her voice low, and her blue eyes appearing shy but flirtatious. "What is it you want to see?"
"A routine, honey," he replied. "What else?"
Susan wanted to shove her hand up her husband's thigh and grab his cock, but she waited, hoping she could surprise him.
Carl glanced at his wife, and Susan suddenly kissed him. As their lips met, Susan pushed her tongue past his teeth, her lips wide so Tommy and Joanne could watch her tongue. Then, pulling her tongue out, Susan licked her husband's lips.
Carl looked at Susan closely, and then his attention went back to Joanne.
Joanne stood up in the middle of the floor, near her brother.
"You have to watch closely, Daddy," Joanne said.
"Oh, I will," he answered.
Joanne made a quick leap, her short skirt swirling and bouncing. Carl's eyes were wide and he gasped as he saw the golden hair of his daughter's cunt flash for one brief instant.
Susan placed her hot palm on Carl's thigh, smiling at her daughter.
Joanne went into a routine, kicking and leaping, arms waving, yelling the school cheer. Her young tits jiggled with movement, but Carl's gaze was on her skirt. The skirt kept flapping about, lifting and swirling. He was seeing her long, luscious thighs, brief flashes of her blonde cunt-hair, and the tight cheeks of his daughter's naked ass with each of her leaps.
On the floor, Tommy was looking up at his sister, with a lovely view of her cunt as her legs spread during the leaps. His cock had pushed past the fringe of his cut-offs now, fully extended and exposed. Carl saw it, and glanced quickly at Susan.
Susan grinned and stuck her tongue out at her husband.
Carl turned back to their daughter, his eyes blazing. Susan now placed her palm over his cock and big balls. She felt his cock throbbing, swelling, and growing hard inside his pants. Then she squeezed his balls and Carl moaned.
"Watch our daughter," Susan whispered hotly, circling his ear with the tip of her tongue.
Joanne was wiggling and prancing, her long legs spread wide apart. Carl gasped as he saw the sweet pussy-slit of his daughter as she jumped high, legs as wide as she could spread them.
Tommy was staring up at his sister, watching her cunt with his cock fully distended and sticking half out of his cut-offs.
"Can you see, Daddy?" Joanne yelped breathlessly. "Can you see it all, Daddy?"
"God, can I see it all!" Carl gasped.
Joanne twisted around, flipping her skirt up and wiggling her naked ass, giggling wantonly. She remained bent over, her pretty ass showing, and the golden fuzz glinting between her thighs. Susan felt her husband's cock lurch and throb beneath her palm. She pressed on it and tried to wrap her fingers about it through his pants.
Carl was speechless, his gaze fixed upon his daughter's sweet, naked ass. He felt his wife opening his pants, and scooted his ass to the edge of the couch, opening his knees. Susan spread the fly of his pants and shoved her hand into it. Closing her fingers about his hot, hard cock, she stroked a few times, making a soft sound of delight. Pulling his cock free, Susan leaned down, twirling her tongue slowly about the smooth head of his cock.
"Ohhh, God, Susan!" Carl moaned, licking his lips as he stared at his daughter.
Susan squeezed her husband's cock hard, making the head bulge. She dragged her tongue across the seeping piss hole, lapping up the juices. She, too, was gazing at their daughter. On the floor, Tommy was gripping his cock hard, breathing hotly as he looked up at his sister's exposed cunt.
Joanne wiggled her ass, sliding her hands up the backs of her thighs, and cupping the cheeks of her rounded ass. She pulled her cheeks open, her asshole winking and puckering. She stared at her mother's tongue as it rolled and licked at the smooth head of her father's cock. Slipping her fingers down a bit, she pulled at the fuzzy lips of her succulent cunt, exposing the hot, wet hole to her father, brother, and mother.
"Want to kiss my pussy, Daddy?" Joanne mewled. "Want to lick and taste my wet cunt, Daddy?"
Susan lifted her mouth, grinning up at her husband as she pumped on his throbbing cock. "Kiss it, Carl ... you'll love that hot little cunt."
Carl didn't reply; he was gasping with lustful hunger, eyes big and gleaming.
Joanne moved backwards, still bent over, skirt high over her ass. She shuffled backwards until her lower legs were spread over her father's legs. Carl gazed at what his daughter was offering him, and brought a hand up, caressing the creamy sweetness of her young ass. Joanne wiggled from side to side, purring softly. She pulled the cheeks of her ass wide open again, and Carl could take no more.
He rammed his face into the crack of his daughter's ass, kissing and sucking at her asshole, licking along the hot insides of her pretty cheeks. His tongue lapped at the crinkled asshole, and then darted into her cunt. Joanne squealed and pushed her ass back tightly into her father's face. Susan lowered her mouth once again to her husband's hot cock and this time sucked it deeply, the heat exciting her. Carl gripped his daughter's hips, pulling her sweet cunt and asshole to his mouth, sucking and licking greedily.
"Ohhhh, Daddy, your tongue is so long!" Joanne squealed, grinding into his face. She had to brace herself with her hands on her knees. Her thighs shook with excitement as her father gripped her hips tightly. His tongue seemed everywhere at once: on her cunt, on her asshole, her clit and inside the smooth inner cheeks. Her pussy bubbled and tingled. "Ahhh, Daddy, taste me! Taste my hot cunt. Daddy! Lick my pussy ... suck my cunt!"
Tommy stared intently. He could see between his sister's thighs, his mother's full mouth bobbing up and down his father's cock. His sister's eyes were closed, and her lips parted as she whimpered with ecstasy. Her ass twisted and ground back into their father's face. Tommy's cock stood very hard. His balls felt full, tight and aching again.
Getting to his feet, he stepped out of his cut-offs. As he approached his sister, he jerked on his cock which was level with her flushed, excited face.
Joanne didn't open her eyes when she felt her brother rubbing the wet cock-head back and forth on her lips. She purred hotly and tasted it, her tongue sliding from her mouth to lick the throbbing hard cock.
"Suck it, Joanne!" Tommy groaned.
Carl, hearing his son's voice, pulled his mouth out of his daughter's steamy wet crotch. "Ohhh, Joanne, suck his cock, honey! " he urged. "Suck your brother's hard cock!"
He looked down at the top of Susan's head, watching it move up and down, feeling her tight, wet mouth sucking vigorously on his prick. "Susan, suck hard, baby! Oh, yes, suck my cock real hard! "
As he buried his face back into his daughter's cunt, he moved one hand past Susan's back, managing to get her wraparound skirt open. He unwrapped it from her body as he sucked and licked his daughter's wet, fiery cunt. His fingers fumbled with her short blouse, and after unbuttoning it her tits were exposed. Susan, sucking hungrily on her husband's cock, grasped his hand and drew it to her thighs. Spreading her legs, she placed his hand on her hairy cunt. Carl needed no more urging. Although he had to stretch his arm, he rammed a finger into his wife's cunt and began to finger-fuck her, while tonguing his daughter's cunt and asshole wetly. Susan sobbed as his finger plunged up her cunt, and she sucked with more vigor on his cock.
Joanne was shaking her naked ass into her father's face lewdly, and sucking on her brother's cock. Tommy held her cheeks, pushing and pulling his hard prick between her lips. Joanne's lips pulled on Tommy's cock.
Carl slid his tongue along the hot slit of his daughter's cunt, tickling her inflamed clit, then dragging his tongue along the slit again, not stopping until he had his tongue shoved up her asshole. He plunged his tongue in and out of her tight crack, then drew it out and rammed it into Joanne's tight cunt. Joanne gasped with her brother's cock in her mouth, feeling her father's tongue go very deep.
Tommy could watch his sister's naked ass twist and squirm, listen to his father sucking her cunt, and his mother slurping on his father's cock. He fucked into his sister's mouth with a bit more speed. Joanne now clung to her brother's hips to hold herself upright and in her bending position. Her fingers dug into his flesh hard, her lips twisting on his penetrating cock. Her body was trembling, her legs weakening. But she stiffened them with effort, not wanting to fall now, not with her father's tongue exciting her cunt so beautifully, and with her brother's cock fucking into her mouth so hotly. Her clit was a hard, tingling knot, and she was building toward a tremendous orgasm.
Susan felt her husband's cock grow harder and throb more, inside her mouth. She pressed her cunt into his hand, his finger stabbing swiftly and deeply into her cunt. Her tongue twirled as her hot, wet lips sucked hungrily. Juices seeped from his piss hole, and she swallowed them with greed, making soft sounds of intense rapture deep in her throat. She felt as if she was about to come, too.
Tommy was humping his hips back and forth, fucking as deeply as he could into his sister's hot mouth. His balls tingled and tightened.
"Joanne! Ohhh, Joanne!" he gurgled, holding her cheeks. He could feel his cock sliding in and out of her mouth against his palms. "Ahhhh, suck hard, Joanne! Ohhh, I'm gonna give you a mouthful! I'm gonna come in your fucking mouth, Joanne!"
Joanne gulped hard on her brother's cock. She squirmed her fiery cunt as hard as she could against her father's sucking mouth. Her cunt was twitching and burning, and she was close to orgasm. The thrilling sensation of threatening orgasm tickled throughout her flat stomach, along her thighs. She wanted Tommy's cock gushing into her mouth desperately. She wanted to taste his come juice and gulp it down as her cunt gripped and contracted around her father's plunging tongue.
Susan felt a burning squirt of thick come juice spew out of her husband's cock. She gave a muffled squeal of delight and sucked hard, taking the squirting sweetness across her tongue and swallowing wetly, and pushing her cunt against his rigid finger. As the hot gush of his come juice sprayed down her throat, her cunt convulsed with a powerful intense orgasm.
Joanne groaned, a hot, weak sound of rapture.
Carl, his cock spurting hotly into his wife's hungry mouth, felt his daughter's cunt grab at his buried tongue. The juices seemed more pronounced, and without hesitation, he swallowed, letting her cunt squeeze his tongue. He stopped fucking Joanne's cunt with it, and let his daughter twist and grind into his face frantically as she came.
Tommy, his eyes closed tight, and his face lifted up, announced his discharge with a loud grunt.
Joanne gobbled his juices up hungrily, her throat working. She had her lips pressed hard at the base of her brother's cock, the head pushing into her throat. His come juice burned sweetly in her throat, and she could feel her father's tongue pressed deep inside her spasmodic cunt. As her orgasm began to fade, her knees sagged.
But she held her lips clamped about her brother's cock.
She went to her knees, and wrapped her arms around Tommy's naked hips, clutching his ass tightly in her palms, holding his cock in her mouth as it softened.
Carl, his face glistening wetly, leaned back on the couch, gazing at his son and daughter. He watched Joanne move her head about, still with Tommy's cock in her mouth. Tommy grinned at his father, running his hands through his sister's satiny, blonde hair affectionately.
Susan lifted her lips, her eyes glowing with pleasure. Her lips gleamed wetly, and a drop of her husband's come juice beaded the corner.
"God, what a thing to do to a tired, hard working man," Carl said, breathing heavily. "But it sure would be nice to come home to this everyday."
"You got it, darling," Susan purred, opening his belt.
Joanne finally let Tommy's cock go. She turned on her knees, grinning at her father and mother. Seeing the juice from her father's balls clinging to the corner of her mother's lips, she pushed her tongue out and licked it away, a small hand cupping and squeezing one of Susan's tits.
"Does this mean I don't have to sneak into Joanne's bedroom anymore?" Carl asked, grinning.
"Obviously not," Susan laughed.
"Which means you can't peek at us and feel yourself up naked secretly," Carl said to her, wrapping an arm about her shoulders, his hand sliding down to hold her exposed tit. "Won't you miss that?"
"Are you kidding?" Susan said, giving her husband a light punch in the stomach. "I can watch right here instead of sneak a peek, can't I.
Joanne, still on her knees, began to fondle her father's cock, holding her brother's cock with her other hand. Carl shoved his open pants down, and his wife helped get them over his shoes. His hairy balls fascinated Joanne, and she played with them happily.
"Listen, I'm going to put the steaks on," Susan said. "But if anything goes on in here, someone better call me, okay?"
She stood up, her wrap-around skirt falling to the floor, her blouse open. She stood a moment, smiling at her husband, her daughter and son. She stood with her feet parted, her bushy cunt showing through the dark hair. She parted the lips of her cunt and performed a very lewd bump and grind that looked experienced. Joanne plopped onto the couch close to her father, still gripping his balls. She pulled her brother down on her other side, holding his cock.
"I'll call you when these cocks are hard, Mother," she said.
"You better," Susan grinned, and wiggled her naked ass as she left the room, shaking it provocatively.
Chapter 10
While Susan was in the kitchen, Joanne pulled her father's hand to her tit, and her brother's hand to the other.
"Play with me," she purred. "I want both of you to play with my tits."
Carl and Tommy fondled her tight tits, and Joanne twisted and squirmed on the couch, sighing and purring with sensation. She parted her thighs, draping them over the leg of her father and brother. Her golden cunt shined and sparkled in the light. She was pulling and pushing her hot hands up and down their cocks.
"Ooooh, if I could get both of these cocks in my cunt, I'd fuck the piss out of you both together!" she whimpered hotly.
"I heard that!" Susan called from the kitchen. "Not without me!"
Joanne giggled cutely, twisting her hips.
"I can't anyway, Mother," she called out. "But it sure would be fun to have both in my cunt at the same time."
"I know it would, baby," Susan replied as she placed the steaks on the broiler. "But it just can't be done."
Carl kissed his daughter, thrusting his tongue into her willing mouth, squeezing her tight tit hard. Joanne purred and sucked on his tongue. Both Carl and Tommy moved their hands down Joanne's vibrant body, and she murmured in delight as they both fondled her cunt. One of them was rubbing her clit while the other finger-fucked her, then they switched. She wiggled her ass, arching her crotch up to them. She pounded on both cocks, pleased as they began to grow and harden in her fists.
Susan peeked from the kitchen as she tossed a salad. Her cunt dripped again, the juices running down her inner thighs. Grinning mischievously, she wiped up the juices of her cunt and thrust the hand into the salad, mixing the juices into it. She wasn't going to conceal what she had done from them, but she wasn't going to tell them until after they ate the salad. It would be a delicious joke to play on them she thought, and she knew they would appreciate it.
Joanne cried out as fingers from her father and brother penetrated her cunt at the same time. She lifted her young pussy to them, humping up and down, fucking on their fingers wantonly.
"Ooooh, you two will make me come again, doing this to me!" she gasped with heat. "Ahhh, make me come this way! Fuck me, both of you! Ohhh, Daddy, Tommy ... fuck me hard and fast! Ahhh, my cunt ... you'll make me come again!"
Carl leaned his head down and pulled one of his daughter's tight nipples into his mouth, and stabbed his finger into her cunt. Tommy wrapped his lips about his sister's other tit, and sucked hard. Both rammed their fingers vigorously into Joanne's fiery cunt.
Joanne twisted and cried out with ecstasy, pounding on the two cocks as fast as she could move her fists. Both of their cocks were getting very hard again, and she moaned with ecstasy.
Susan watched them, seeing the passion of her daughter and the eagerness of her husband and son.
"Ooooh, yes, yes!" Joanne cried hotly. "More! More! Ohhh, Daddy ... ahhh, Tommy! Faster ... fuck me faster! Can you feel my cunt, Daddy? Can you feel how tight it's getting! I'm about to come, Daddy!"
Carl pulled his mouth off her tit, looked into her wildly contorted face, then at the way his finger stabbed into her blonde cunt together with his son's finger. Joanne whipped her naked ass about in a frenzy, emitting juicy, loud sounds. He looked up and saw Susan watching them, her gaze hot and passionate. Susan was smiling, half-wanton, and half-wicked. Finished with the salad, she pulled her open blouse off and let it drop to the floor. She stood there in the door of the kitchen, naked, watching as her husband and son finger-fucked her squirming, happy daughter.
She stepped back into the living room, her gaze attracted to burning her daughter's slim, wide open thighs. She didn't get to join them; she was still ten feet away when Joanne suddenly cried out, tossing her cunt up onto the fingers, her body stiff. Even from this distance, Susan could see the pink lips of her daughter's cunt contracting.
Joanne recovered slowly, her ass slumping to the couch again, her slim legs still draped over each of their thighs. Her face was radiant, her eyes sparkling.
Both Carl's and Tommy's cocks were rigid now. Joanne squeezed them hard, then slipped from the couch to her knees, facing them. With a soft whimper, she dipped her face, licking at her father's cock, then her brother's. Both Carl and Tommy leaned back, watching Joanne move her mouth from one cock to the other. Susan also watched, stepping closer.
"Mmmmm, so hard and hot, both of you," Joanne purred, sliding the flat surface of her tongue up and around her father's hairy balls, up the throbbing shaft to the swollen head. She sucked at his piss hole, then turned her attention to her brother's cock.
"Ahhhh, I want to suck you both off, make you both come in my mouth!"
Joanne turned from one cock to the other, taking turns sucking them, her pretty ass bunching as she swayed and gurgled. Susan knelt behind her daughter, feeling the curvy ass and satiny thighs. She slipped her arms under Joanne's, and cupped the tight tits, rubbing her own against her daughter's back. She watched as Joanne went from one cock to the other, and then joined her.
"Let me suck, too, baby," she murmured softly.
Joanne scooted aside, and Susan leaned down and took her son's cock into her mouth, her eyes glazed as she watched her daughter sucking on Carl's cock.
Carl and his son grinned at each other, then began to pump up and down into the mouths of Susan and Joanne.
Joanne turned and lifted herself onto the couch, sucking her father's cock and watching her mother suck Tommy's cock. Carl ran his hand down his daughter's smooth back and fondled her tight, young ass. Susan imitated her daughter's actions. They watched each other sucking cock, eyes glowing and shining with delight.
Seeing his son play with his mother's ass excited Carl as much as having his daughter sucking his cock.
"Are we getting good blow jobs?" Carl asked his son.
"I think we are, Dad," Tommy replied.
Joanne lifted her mouth, giggling. "You better believe you're getting blow jobs, Daddy. Me and Mother are the best cocksuckers you two will ever find."
"I believe it," Carl commented to his daughter, placing his hand on the back of her head and urging her gently down to his cock. "Keep sucking my cock, honey, and you're going to get a real mouthful."
"Oooooh," Susan purred as she nuzzled her son's cock. "Me, too, I hope!"
"You will, Mom!" Tommy moaned. "You just suck hard enough, and I'll come for sure."
"My pleasure, baby," Susan purred and closed her hot mouth about his cock again.
Both mother and daughter sucked, making wet sounds, gurgling deep in their throats. Joanne could not take as much of her father's big cock into her mouth as she could her brother's, but she still managed to give him a very good blow job.
It pleased Carl and Tommy when mother and daughter would lift their faces, and suck each other's tongue between cock-sucking.
"Let's make these guys come, Joanne," Susan mewled hotly. "You make your father come, and I'll make Tommy come. Come on, let's suck the piss out of them!"
With groans of pleasure, mother and daughter began to suck hard and fast, their tongues swirling. Carl and Tommy moaned as the hot, wet mouths pumped vigorously on their cocks. Susan's hand moved out to cup her husband's balls, and Joanne closed her hand about her brother's balls. With their lips stretched about the hard cocks, they moved their heads up and down, bobbing and moaning in ecstasy.
Tommy dug his fingers into his mother's naked ass, and remembering the way she had run her finger into his pucker, shoved them up his mother's asshole. Susan made a whimpering sound and pushed her ass to her son's finger, making fucking thrusts.
Carl smiled. "Ram it to her, Tommy! Susan, you never let me do that."
Susan's eyes lifted to her husband's face, gleaming hotly. She gave him a lewd wink, but kept sucking on Tommy's cock, her ass moving up and down.
"I'm going to come, Joanne!" Carl grunted. "I'm going to come in your hot little mouth!"
Joanne made a whimpering sound and sucked faster.
"Grab it, Mom!" Tommy shouted.
Joanne's eyes widened as she tasted the hot spurt of come juice from her father's cock. She struggled to swallow, gulping softly, pulling her lips up until she held the rounded head, her tongue flicking back and forth over his piss hole.
Susan made a gulping sound almost at the same time as her daughter. Her mouth filled with the squirting juices of her son's young balls. Her throat swallowed greedily and both Susan and her daughter drained Carl and Tommy.
Pleased with themselves, Susan and Joanne let go of the cocks, and began to laugh.
"We sure showed them, didn't we, Mother?" Joanne remarked. "Daddy, you sure have hot balls! I thought for sure you'd keep coming for an hour."
"Hot balls?" Carl asked. "Joanne, you'd give anyone hot balls. You have the cutest cunt I've seen in years. It kind of reminds me of your mother's cunt when we got married. Remember, Susan, you had a pretty damned hot cunt back then."
Susan arched an eyebrow at her husband. "You mean it's not hot still?"
"Let's say it's like it was then," Carl grinned. "I like it. I'm not complaining at all."
"Try and complain," she said. "You could end up sleeping by yourself while I'm in bed with Joanne and Tommy."
She offered her lips to her husband, and Carl kissed her tenderly.
Susan stroked his cock, looking into his face. "You know, those steaks will be a while yet."
"You have something in mind?" Carl asked.
Joanne was on her knees close to her brother. She was playing with his cock and balls.
"I don't have anything in mind," Susan said. "But it seems your cock is getting hard again."
It was true. Carl's cock was starting to stir, and to rise.
"It's been some time since I've seen you get so many hard-ons after fucking, darling."
"Well, there is a great deal of stimulation around here lately," he replied. "I mean, just look at all the cunt."
Susan stood up, spreading her legs wide and pulling her cunt open. Joanne stood next to her mother, doing the same thing. Carl and Tommy stared, and when Susan and Joanne began to rub their knotted clits, their hips moving teasingly, Carl and Tommy both began to breathe harder.
"If there's so much cunt around here," Susan said softly, "how come it's not getting fucked?"
Carl's cock stood stiff again, and Tommy's cock was growing, too.
Joanne exposed her hard clit lewdly. "You can have your pick, Daddy. You can fuck either cunt or both, right, Mother?"
"That's right, Carl," Susan agreed.
"Hey, what about me?" Tommy asked.
"You're included, honey," his mother replied. "You'll always be included."
"There's no way I could ever pick," Carl said. "Both cunts are fabulous."
"Then get on the floor," his wife purred. "We'll decide for you."
Carl sprawled on the floor, his cock sticking straight up with hardness.
It was Joanne who straddled him.
"Oh, God, that's beautiful!" Carl gasped, staring between his daughter's thighs at her cunt. The slit was so tight and wet.
"Sit on my cock, Joanne!"
Joanne squatted, her crotch wide and knees open. Her eyes gleamed with passion as she grasped her father's cock at the base and fit the swollen head into the slit of her tight cunt. Carl stared down his body as his daughter slowly lowered her cunt onto his big cock. Joanne made a soft gasping sound as her pussy was flied with her father's cock. As the lips pressed onto the base, she reached behind her ass and pressed his hot, hairy balls against her asshole. She wiggled back and forth on his cock, purring with pleasure.
Carl gritted his teeth with ecstasy.
"Feel this, Daddy!" Joanne whimpered, and began to bounce up and down, stabbing herself in the cunt with his big cock rapidly.
"Ohhhh, damn, that's fantastic, Joanne!"
With her pretty, naked ass plunging up and down, Joanne's eyes glazed as she stared at her mother's cunt.
"Mother, let me, please!" she cried out. "Let me lick your cunt! I want to fuck Daddy's big cock and lick your wet pussy at the same time!"
"Give it to her, Susan!" Carl gasped. "Let her suck your hairy cunt!"
Susan stepped over her husband's chest, spreading her legs and pushing her cunt to her daughter's uplifted face. As her hands closed about the back of her daughter's head, Joanne cupped her mother's naked ass and began to lap at the slit of her cunt, flicking her tongue about the tight clit. Carl stared up, seeing his wife's creamy ass and his daughter's face in Susan's cunt. Joanne was squatting over his cock, but was having trouble fucking him.
"Hold still, Joanne!" he yelped. "Let me fuck you!"
Squatting there, Joanne felt her father ramming his cock up and down, driving deeply into her pussy. She thrust her tongue into her mother's cunt and sucked with open lips.
Susan sobbed in delight as her daughter sucked her cunt hard and hungrily. She held the back of the blonde head. Carl watched while he fucked his daughter's tight cunt swiftly. Joanne spread the cheeks of her mother's round ass, and Tommy watched his mother's asshole wink.
"Here it comes, Mom!" he said, standing up behind her.
"Ohhh, Tommy," Susan urged in a hot voice. "Up the ass, baby! Fuck mother up the ass!"
"Ram it to her, Tommy!" Carl moaned from below. "Fuck your mother up her tight hot asshole!"
"Hurry, Tommy!" Susan cried out.
Tommy pushed the head of his hard cock to the hot pucker of his mother's asshole. Susan gasped and shoved her ass back to him, still pulling her daughter's face into her cunt.
"Now!" she shouted.
Tommy lunged, and his cock slithered into the tight heat of his mother's asshole. Susan cried out as her asshole stretched and filled with her son's cock. Carl, too, made a hot sound as he saw his son's cock move into his wife's asshole.
"I'm up next to enter that asshole!" Carl groaned.
"Yes, yes!" Susan gasped, surprised at the pleasure of being fucked in the ass. "You're next, Carl! I want that big hard cock up my fucking asshole next!"
Carl plunged his cock up and down, fucking his daughter's gripping cunt in a frenzy, watching Joanne suck Susan's cunt and his son fuck her in the ass. The excitement was almost too much.
"Suck my cunt, Joanne!" Susan sobbed. "Ohhhh, baby, you're going to make me come ... right in your hot, sweet mouth!"
"I'm going to come in your hot cunt, Joanne!" Carl groaned.
"I'm going to come in your hot asshole, Mom!" Tommy gurgled.
Joanne could hear them, but she couldn't speak. Her mouth was buried into the soft, hot, wet, hairy cunt of her mother, and she was sucking and licking in a frantic attempt to make Susan come. Her young cunt was boiling toward an orgasm, and she squirmed as her father rammed his cock up and down.
Susan screamed as she came.
She smashed her daughter's face hard into her cunt, her asshole contracting with the convulsions.
Tommy groaned, unable to prevent coming so fast. His cock went off, spraying hot come juice up his mother's asshole. Carl gritted his teeth, his prick gushing into his daughter's squeezing cunt. Squirting cocks and gripping cunts went on for what seemed a very long time, but in reality was only seconds.
As Joanne sat astride her father's cock, weak and gasping, Susan released her daughter's head.
Tommy slowly pulled his cock from his mother's asshole, sinking to the floor, panting.
Susan stepped over her husband's chest, her legs trembling as she looked down at him, smiling with happiness.
"Do I smell those steaks burning?" Carl asked, grinning back at his wife.
"Fuck the steaks," Susan replied. "Wait until you get a taste of my special salad."
