The bus lumbered down the highway, picking up speed as it approached the ocean. It was almost midnight and most of the passengers were sleeping.
Dawn Forester and her husband Ronnie were wide awake and holding hands. Married barely an hour, they were too excited to sleep.
They had long ago removed the barrier separating their seats. Now Dawn nestled in her husband's arms. It felt blissful to be held. Neither could resist a few kisses. Anyway, who could see them in the dark?
They had met a week before and married three days later. Ronnie was an unemployed actor, Dawn was a fledging actress, and they had met at an actors' workshop.
Now they were traveling to Dawn's family home so Ronnie could meet her parents. They were young, broke and in love. They didn't mind having to express their love on a cross-country bus.
Ronnie kissed her gently and rubbed her back. "I'd like to take your bra off, hon."
"Do we dare?"
Ronnie glanced around. "Everyone's sleeping."
"Go on and do it. You've got me so excited I'll never get to sleep."
"Lean forward, honey."
"Quick. I want you to play with my tits."
"I wish we could go all the way," he sighed.
"Me too. But how can we?"
He managed to unhook her bra and wedge his hands inside the lacy cups. He took a look around and grinned.
"Well, bride, what do you say we give them a show?"
The horny eighteen-year-old brunette giggled. "What kind of show?"
Ronnie tweaked her nipples and kissed the tip of her nose. "A porn show."
"I'd love it. Do we dare?"
He squeezed her smooth-skinned tits and flicked his tongue over her lips. "I don't think I can help myself. If I don't fuck you soon, I'll cream my jeans."
The long-legged bride giggled nervously and lowered her lashes. "Honey, I could do something to relieve you."
"What do you have in mind?"
"I could get down on the floor and suck you off."
"That sounds mighty good to me, hon."
"Should I do it?" she asked.
"I'd love it, but I had something else in mind," he said with a wink.
Dawn beamed. "Honest? You mean, actually fuck? Right here on the bus?"
Ronnie cupped her chin and kissed her. "It's our honeymoon. We're entitled."
"Honey?"
"What?"
"That man over there? I think he's watching us."
"Over there? He's sleeping."
"His eyes are open."
"Yeah, but he's snoring."
"Then why are his eyes open?"
"Lots of people sleep with their eyes open." As Ronnie spoke, he lowered his head, shoved her sweater up and kissed her tits.
"I love when you suck my nipples," she whispered.
"I can't believe we fucked only an hour ago. My cock's hard as a rock again."
"I'm all wet too. I just can't get enough of you."
"I can't wait until we get to your folks' house so we can sleep on a real bed."
"Sleep?" she quipped.
"Yeah, who's gonna sleep? I can't wait to fuck on a real bed. You say you've got a double bed in your room?"
"Uh-huh. A lovely, wide, double bed."
"Baby, I'm gonna put you in the middle of that bed and fuck your brains out."
"I hope Aunt Liz isn't staying with us."
"Who the fuck's Aunt Liz?"
"My dad's kid sister. She's divorced and always getting evicted from her apartment for not paying her rent."
"Don't tell me we're gonna have to sleep on a sofa or something."
"No. My mom wouldn't think of doing that to us. She told me when I called we could have my bedroom. If Aunt Liz is there, she'll just have to move to Alan's room."
"Alan'll love that."
"He's just a kid. He won't mind."
"A kid, huh! He's probably fucking up a storm."
"Honey, if you keep licking my nipples like that, I think I might come."
Ronnie lovingly licked her nipples in turn, serving them up to his mouth like two pink gumdrops.
Dawn placed her hand on his crotch. His cock felt so hard she couldn't resist working his zipper down.
"Want me to jack you off?" she said.
"I'm tempted, but what I've got in mind is even kinkier."
"Kinkier? I didn't know you were a sex pervert."
"Well, I am. By the way, hon, did you and your brother ever get it on?"
Dawn giggled nervously. There were some things a girl didn't tell her husband. "Me and Alan? You've got to be kidding. He's my brother!"
"So what? Families are always doing stuff like that. Don't take my cock out, hon. Not yet anyway. Just squeeze it like that. Ooohhh, what you do to me!"
Dawn wanted to change the subject. She took hold of Ronnie's cock and squeezed. His prick jumped in her hand. Jumped with excitement and virility.
"Can't I please take it out, darling?" she said.
"Okay, go on. Take it out."
"The driver is liable to catch us and kick us off the bus."
"These guys have seen it all," he said.
"They haven't seen your giant prick."
"That's the truth. And they haven't seen your big fat tits either."
"Naughty boy, you're biting them!"
"You betcha. You're my wife. I can do anything I want with these gorgeous tits."
"Mmmmmm, I want you to. I want you to suck them like that for the next hundred years."
"When you're an old lady, they'll probably hang down to your knees."
"Do you really think so?"
"They're the jumbo size, hon. That kind always turn into basketballs when a woman gets older."
"My mom's didn't."
"What's your mom like?"
"She's pretty. Young looking too. She was only eighteen when I was born. Anyway, she's blonde now. She used to have my color hair, but now she's blonde. I've got her figure. She's got big tits and long legs. You'll see. Everyone thinks we're sisters. She's really gorgeous."
"If she's that terrific looking, aren't you afraid I might want to fuck her?"
"Honey, she's my mother! How can I be jealous of my own mother? Stop teasing me. Lord, we're going to get kicked off this bus. I just know it."
She stroked his prick slowly as he licked and fondled her tits. When he moved one hand between her legs, she sighed deeply.
"Now I know why you wanted me to wear a skirt," she said.
"Let's bring each other off."
"Mmmmm, good idea. God, you're diddling my pussy already. Honey, you know I can't take much of that without coming."
"You're wet and sticky. All ready for the old man's cock. When we get to your house, we'll go to bed for a week. Your mom'll have to bring us our meals in bed. We'll eat between fucks."
Dawn giggled happily. "You stinker! No fair! You're sticking a finger in me!"
"Whatever works, babe. I've seen the way you go crazy when I finger-fuck you. You must have sure been popular in high school. Did you fuck around a lot?"
"Some. How about you?"
"You kidding? Like a bunny."
"You're a wonderful lover. You learned well."
Ronnie worked his finger in and out of her hot cunt. "Sweet pussy."
They kissed.
His cock throbbed in her hand. "I'd sure love to suck this big cock of yours," she said.
"I'm tempted to let you."
"Please, let me."
"First, I want you to come."
"I'm awfully close."
"Sweet pussy. Sweet pussy sucking on my finger."
Dawn gasped. "Honey, I'm coming!"
"Ssshhh." Ronnie covered her mouth with his hand. "Sweet pussy."
Moments later, she sank to the floor and took his swollen cockhead into her mouth. She chomped on his prick hungrily and gently moved his cockskin up and down his pole.
Ronnie held her head, forcing half of his cock into her mouth. She sucked and licked until her jaws ached. When he came, she swallowed his fuck-slime and continued sucking.
"Honey, get up," Ronnie said after awhile.
"Why?"
"That guy over there is watching. I think he's been watching right along."
Dawn quickly slipped onto the seat and wrapped her arms around Ronnie's neck. "I don't care. Let him look. Let them all look. I love you, honey. Mmmmm, kiss me."
They never did get a chance to fuck.
* * *
When they arrived at the Forester house, Alan wasn't home, but Helen and Sid got acquainted with their new son-in-law over dinner. Afterward, they assured Dawn they approved of her choice.
Aunt Liz had her own place at the moment, so Dawn's old room was available. At about seven o'clock, the newlyweds said they were tired and went upstairs to prepare for bed. Helen and Sid thoughtfully went to a movie so the kids had the house to themselves.
"Come here, wife," Ronnie said, grabbing hold of Dawn's waist.
"Honey, I've just got to take a bath," she said. "I haven't washed for three days. How about joining me?"
"Nice offer. I think I'll take you up on it."
"Maybe we'll just shower," Dawn said and laughed happily. "It's faster."
With a sexy grin, Ronnie scooped her up in his arms and carried her down the hall to the bathroom. "And then we can get the honeymoon rolling."
In the bathroom, Dawn suddenly felt shy. "Turn around."
Ronnie chuckled. "Why?"
"I've got to tinkle."
Ronnie groaned. "Honey, I like your mom a lot and she's just as terrific looking as you said, but I wish she hadn't taught you to say tinkle."
Dawn giggled. "It's a hard habit to break." She took a deep breath. "I mean urinate."
"What's wrong with saying pee?"
"Nothing, I guess."
"Go on and pee. I want to watch you."
"Do you really like my mom? How about my dad?"
"Your dad's okay, but I happen to be partial to women. You and your mom--you're both dishes."
Dawn blushed as she lifted her skirt and pulled her panties down. She sat down on the toilet and spread her legs.
"Didn't I tell you she was stunning?"
Ronnie grinned. "I hear it. Tinkle, tinkle."
"Oh, Ronnie, don't tease me. You're the first man who ever watched me ... pee."
"How about your father? And brother?"
"They never did!"
"Want me to wipe you?"
"No!" She slipped from the seat, stepped out of her panties and moved to the side.
"Now me," Ronnie said, taking his cock out and standing over the toilet." Suddenly he turned to her. "What am I doing? We're going to shower. I'll pee in there."
"Ronnie!" she squealed.
"Get your clothes off, wife. I might even pee on your belly."
"Stop that! Someone might be listening.
"No one's home. Anyway we're married. It's all legal now."
In the shower, Ronnie pissed on her thigh. Some of it splashed onto her belly. On an impulse, Dawn wiped it up and smeared it on her tits.
"I love everything about you," she said, kissing him.
"Even my tinkle?"
"Yes, even your tinkle."
"Sometime I'll let you hold my cock while I pee."
"I'd like that. You sure have a lot."
"Guys always do. They don't pee as often as girls."
"I know. Alan pees around once a day and then it goes on forever."
"You watch your brother pee?"
Dawn blushed. "When we were younger, of course."
"Hey, babe, don't be embarrassed. I know how kids are."
"Did you and your sister ever, you know, fool around."
"Sure. All kids do. I'll bet Alan copped a feel of those gorgeous tits of yours plenty of times."
"Stop that! I'll fall!"
"I'll hold onto you. Sweet pussy. I think I'll have a little taste of your tits now that they're clean."
They lathered each other's body and Dawn laughed at Ronnie's jokes, but she couldn't wait to get into bed. How good it would feel after two nights on a bus!
After she soaped up his cock and balls, his prick stood out like a club. He rinsed it off and pushed her down.
"Suck a clean cock, lady?" he said.
"Honey, I just love when you fuck my mouth."
"That's the way we'll start the day for the rest of our lives."
"Even when I'm old and toothless?"
"Especially then. Toothless is good. You can gum my cock to death."
"I love you, husband."
"I love you, bride."
"Can we get into bed now and make love the old-fashioned way?"
"You bet. Now, before I eat you up right here."
Still half-wet, they climbed into bed and fucked. After the first fuck Ronnie made Dawn lie down on her belly while he made a feast of her ass.
"Has my bride ever taken a cock up her ass?" he said.
"None of your business. Remember? We promised. No questions."
"Yeah, that's right. Anyway, I can't wait to try your asshole. And from the looks of your mom, you come by your big ass naturally. She's got a gorgeous ass."
"What do you mean, big?"
"Big and beautiful, baby. Big and beautiful ass. Stop fidgeting. I want to lick your brownie. Mmmmm, delicious. Be a good girl and shut up for a while. Mmmmm, I'll be able to get my tongue in here. I'll bet you've taken more than your share of cocks up this sweetie."
Dawn buried her face in the pillow and blushed.
If he only knew, she thought. If he only knew.
Chapter 2
When Helen and Sid returned home from the movies, they went to the kitchen for a snack.
"He seems like a nice boy," Helen said.
Sid bit into a cookie and stared into space. "He's just a kid."
"You were just a kid when we got married."
"But I had a job. And a future. Ronnie's an actor. They're a dime a dozen."
"They'll work things out. They're so in love."
"They'll be living here for a long time, honey. I predict they'll be here with us for about five years."
"Do you really think so?"
"Yeah." He glanced up and grimaced. "Jesus, I can hear them now."
Helen hesitated as she poured tea into mugs. "Hear what?"
"Hear them going at each other."
"You mean making out. Well, they're newlyweds. What do you expect?"
"My little girl married. I can't believe it."
"It's normal to be jealous."
"I'm not jealous."
"She's your little girl. It's normal."
"I'm not jealous," he insisted.
"Drink your tea while it's hot."
"Damn actors. They'll be sponging on me for years. Five at least."
"Seeing them together at dinner gave me ideas."
"Maybe more. Maybe they'll sponge on me forever. Damn, why couldn't she have waited?"
"Did you hear me?"
"What? What did you say?"
"I said that seeing the kids pawing each other made me horny."
"Huh? You want to fuck? Okay, we'll fuck."
"Finish up and let's go to bed."
"Is Alan home?"
"The light's on in his room. Of course he's home."
"Between supporting my sister and my son-in-law I'll be working until I'm eighty."
"Now, now, dear, Liz is doing just fine."
"Yeah, sure, until she gets fired. That girl doesn't want to work. You'll see. She'll be back."
"Drink your tea and let's go upstairs. I'm in the mood for love."
"Just what we needed. A second unemployed actor in the family."
"If you keep mumbling like that, they'll come and lock you up."
"Why couldn't Dawn have waited? She's such a cute kid. She could have had her pick."
"Stop talking like a father and come to bed."
"Damn actors!"
A half hour later Sid pressed his lips to Helen's cleavage. She felt around for his prick under the covers.
"Being jealous is becoming," she said with a smile. "Your cock hasn't been this hard in months."
"Says who?"
"Says me and I ought to know."
"Biggest cock you'll ever see," Sid said with a grin.
"Don't be so cocky. Ronnie might have a bigger one."
"Don't start with me. And when the hell are you thinking of examining his prick?"
"Who knows? Since they'll be living here for the next five years at least I'm sure I'll get a chance."
"You're not funny."
"Sure I am."
Helen stared down at Sid's cock. His cockhead was smooth and purplish. When she touched it, it felt spongy and a drop of jism emerged from his piss-slit.
She smeared it over his knob. "It's good for a girl to get married young."
"That feels good. What's good about it?"
"She'll stay out of trouble and have a regular sex life."
Sid groaned. "I'm not thrilled about my kid having any kind of sex life."
"Don't be silly, honey. They all do. We did. Remember?"
"That was different. You were mature for your age."
"And not your daughter?"
"That feels good. Squeeze my balls awhile. Then I'll fuck you."
"I'll bet the kids are doing it right now."
Sid's cock suddenly went limp. "Why'd you have to say that?"
"What happened? One minute your prick was hard and the next it's ... oh, well."
"Shit, go to sleep!"
"I'll make it hard again. Don't be embarrassed. It happens to everyone sometimes."
"You had to go and talk about Dawn."
"I won't mention them again. Cross my heart."
"Damn fool kid, couldn't wait. Had to have hot-pants."
"Would you prefer it if she was running around with a dozen different guys?"
"I'd prefer it if she joined a nunnery."
"Well, darling, Dawn's just not the type. Hmmmm. Your cock is getting hard again. I guess the thought of a nun's habit turns you on."
"Shut up and suck it."
"How about a little kiss on the tip?"
"That's good too."
Helen fastened her lips to the tip of his cock and forced her tongue into his piss-hole. She tasted his essence and slipped her lips halfway down his shaft. His grunt of appreciation spurred her on.
She knew Sid adored Dawn. It was natural for a man to be partial to his daughter. She had always been especially fond of Alan, hadn't she?
Now she took more and more of Sid's cock into her mouth. A good blowjob always put him in a good mood.
"Can I come in your mouth?" he said suddenly.
Helen mulled it over in her mind. She pulled back. "What about me?" she said, swirling her tongue around the flared rim of his cock-knob.
"I'll fingerfuck you."
"We'll see. Does this feel good?"
"Sure. You're a terrific cocksucker. Always were."
Her sensitive tongue probed his juicy cocktip. He thrust his up and forced more of his dick into her mouth.
"Do you suppose she blows him?" he said.
Helen was jolted back to reality. "You mean Dawn and Ronnie? Are you kidding? Of course she blows him. It's part of lovemaking."
"Shit!"
"Stop wriggling so much. Now your cock's getting soft again. What is it with you? Talking about Dawn makes your cock limp every time."
"Shut up and suck. Go on. Get it up and I'll come in your mouth."
"You still have me, darling."
"Shut up and suck."
Helen understood why Sid was upset and was determined to give him a good blowjob. She moved her hands up to his chest and tickled him while she clamped her lips around his cockshaft.
"I'm not gonna last a long time tonight," Sid said. "I'm gonna come."
"Come, darling," Helen said, jerking him off while she sucked. "Come in Helen's hot mouth."
"Take it!" he cried, throwing his head back and grunting.
Afterward, in the silence, Helen heard Dawn squealing. I wonder if Ronnie's a good lover, she thought. I wonder ...
* * *
Alan lit a cigarette when he awakened. He looked at the clock. It was only two a.m.
Then he heard a groan coming from his sister's room. At first he thought Dawn might be sick. Then he remembered her new husband was in there with her and he grimaced.
He climbed from the bed and went to the door. Luckily the door to Dawn's room was open. If he was careful not to make any noise, he could see what the newlyweds were doing.
Alan hadn't met Ronnie yet. He was curious about the guy Dawn married, but he was prepared to dislike him. What kind of guy got married when he didn't even have a fucking job?
The teenage boy gazed with envy into his sister's room and winced to himself. What kind of asshole doesn't make sure the door is closed before he humps his wife?
Dawn was flat on her back and naked, her legs wide-spread. The light was on and Alan could see everything, but he couldn't see his brother-in-law because Ronnie had his face buried in Dawn's twat.
Alan watched, awed by the sight on the bed. Ronnie was holding Dawn's thighs back and giving her the licking of her life. Alan felt his cock stir as he watched Ronnie's tongue lap up Dawn's juices. Dawn was wriggling around like a maniac. Man, she looked happy!
"Make me come, honey," Dawn cried. "Baby, you lick me so good I could come right now. Keep tonguing me. I love when you do that with your tongue."
"Let go," Ronnie mumbled, his head imprisoned by Dawn's thighs.
In the hall, Alan covered his crotch with both hands. He was filled with envy. Dawn sure looked like she was getting off. The unemployed actor digs pussy, the youngster thought.
Dawn released Ronnie's head, but a moment later she clamped her thighs around his face and moaned loudly. "More!" she gasped. "Put your tongue all the way inside me."
Alan's heart pounded. Ronnie tilted Dawn's ass up and touched her brownie. Alan reached inside his pajamas and brought his prick out.
Alan knew how Dawn's pussy tasted. Brother and sister had fooled around for years. He wondered if Ronnie knew about their sex-games. He wanted to throw the door open and push Ronnie away and climb on top of Dawn and fuck her brains out.
He also knew he couldn't. He'd have to find another way to get his ashes hauled.
Dawn let out a long, drawn-out sigh when Ronnie shoved a finger into her asshole. Alan squeezed his prick and watched Ronnie vibrate his tongue over Dawn's clit.
"Baby, you make love to me so good," Dawn said.
Outside, Alan had to steady himself. His knees felt weak, his cock throbbed and his balls ached. What a state to be in! And no gash to dump in!
"No one ever ate me this good before," Dawn whispered.
Alan pumped his prick.
She used to say that to me, be thought. The damn cunt always told me I ate her better than anyone.
In the bedroom, Ronnie snickered. "You've got a pretty talented mouth yourself," he said.
At that moment Alan would have given anything to be in Ronnie's place. He thought he probably would have been, if Dawn hadn't gone off and gotten married. Shit!
Ronnie raised his head from Dawn's twat and wiped her pussyjuice from his lips. Alan's belly flipped over. Ronnie looked like a stud. No wonder Dawn went ga-ga over him.
Ronnie still had his finger in Dawn's asshole. She wriggled her ass and moaned continuously. "Don't stop, honey. Please, don't stop."
"I want to fuck you, baby. I want to ram my prick into your cunt so hard and deep you'll see stars."
That's what I want to do, Alan thought, squeezing his prick. But instead I've got to watch that asshole give it to her.
"I'm gonna do it now," Ronnie said, pulling his finger out of Dawn's shitter and mounting her.
Yeah, give it to her, Alan thought, his heart pounding. He was rooted to the spot. He couldn't go back to bed now even if he wanted to. He just had to watch.
At one point he thought Dawn saw him. The door was only a crack, but he could have sworn she saw him. Still, she said nothing. All she did was wriggle her ass and beg her new husband to fuck her.
Outside the partially open door, Alan's cock stirred lustily. He watched his brother-in-law press the tip of his prick against Dawn's cunt gash. As Ronnie entered her pussy, he leaned over and sucked one of her tits into his mouth.
Alan's cock ached for release.
"Dick me!" Dawn hissed. "Fill me with your fuck-milk!"
She threw her head back and shrieked. Her legs spread wide, she wrapped them around Ronnie's waist and yelled hoarsely.
Alan could practically feel her cunt on his own tortured prick. She had a tight snapping pussy. Shit! Now who would he fuck when he got horny in the middle of the night?
Suddenly Ronnie withdrew from Dawn's cunt. He shifted forward and straddled her chest. His cock tilted upward, pointing at her mouth. She tried to suck his prick into her mouth, but he teased her by pulling back.
"Stop torturing me," Dawn said, extending her tongue, but failing to reach his prick.
"Now I'll fuck you, bride."
Alan watched with envy as Ronnie slowly eased his big cock into Dawn's cunt. His cock was a big one, all right. It looked to be over seven inches.
And, to judge from Dawn's reaction, Ronnie knew what to do with his prick. She was wriggling around a lot and moaning. And she only had half of Ronnie's prick in her cunt. Maybe not even that much.
When Ronnie thrust the rest of his prick into her gulch, Dawn visibly trembled. She squirmed her ass and locked her legs around his back.
"You've got such a sweet cunt," Ronnie said, nuzzling her big tits.
"Honey, I love the way you fuck me."
Alan watched Ronnie slam his prick into Dawn's raunchy pussy. Ronnie's cock disappeared momentarily, only to reappear, slick with Dawn's cunt-oil.
He fucked her faster now. So fast his balls slapped her ass with every wild thrust.
Alan could tell when Dawn came. She always yelled a certain way. She raked her fingernails down Ronnie's arms and squealed softly.
Alan's cock exploded then and his hand became wet and sticky with jism. The couple on the bed didn't hear his groans. They were too busy fucking each other.
When Alan opened his eyes, they were still fucking. Only now Ronnie was fucking into Dawn so fast his ass was nothing but a blur.
Dawn clutched Ronnie's ass to slow him down. "You fuck me so damn good," she said.
Ronnie kissed her. "I'm gonna make it last. How's this?"
"Great. I love it."
While they kissed, Alan returned to his bedroom. He stripped his pajamas off and lay down on the bed naked. He was sweaty and warm and shaking all over.
Thinking about his brother-in-law fucking his prick into Dawn's cunt made Alan horny again. He began jerking off as he thought about the newlyweds.
He remembered the last time he fucked Dawn and how she had yelled at him not to stop. Those days were over now. Dawn was married and her actor-husband would keep her busy and cock- satisfied.
Alan turned onto his side and continued jerking off. He didn't know what he was going to do for cunt. He needed it all the time and now that Dawn was married he'd have to go out and search for it.
Unless... The youngster's cock tilted upward and stiffened considerably when he thought about his mother. Unless Mom'll take care of me, he thought. I wonder. Man, oh, man, I wonder if she would...
Chapter 3
Helen couldn't speak. Her eyes were drawn to Alan's cock. His prick looked rock-hard and he was touching it. His eyes looked glazed as he stared at her naked, just-showered body.
"What are you doing in my room?" she said.
The boy didn't answer. He stared at her big pink nipples and the dark fleece between her legs. Her pussy looked juicy. He couldn't see it, but he knew her juices were flowing, moistening her pussy-folds.
"I want to talk to you, Mom," he croaked.
Helen had just gotten out of the shower. Thinking she was home alone, she had scampered back to her bedroom naked, only to find Alan there bare-assed and big cocked.
"What the hell's gotten into you?" she said, staring hotly at his cock.
"I want to fuck you, Mom." Alan's voice was soft and frightened, but his eyes blazed.
"Do you know what you're saying?"
"Yeah, I do."
"I'm your mother." Helen reached for a robe.
"Don't do that."
Alan's voice was so commanding, Helen dropped her robe. "I guess it doesn't matter now," she said. "You've already see me undressed. " "Mom?"
There was something in his eyes that Helen had never seen before. He looked so horny and sweet. And she needed a good hard fucking. What did it really matter that he was her son? What mattered was that they needed each other.
"What, darling?" she said.
Alan licked his lips. "Will you let me?" His voice was a husky whisper.
Helen held her hand out. "Come here."
Alan moved toward her. "You're not mad?" Helen took his hand and squeezed it. "No, darling, I'm not mad."
"Will you let me? Huh? Will you?"
"If you need it that badly."
"I do. I'm horny as hell."
"Me too." The oversexed mother giggled. "I guess maybe it runs in the family."
"I hear Dawn and Ronnie going at it every night."
"Me too. To tell you the truth it keeps me up."
"How about Dad?"
"I don't know. He pretends he's sleeping."
"Mom?"
"What?"
"You're so beautiful. You look like a kid yourself."
Helen was thrilled. She knew Alan wasn't exaggerating. It wasn't every woman who still had the body of a teenager.
"Thanks, darling, but you don't have to say that."
Alan's jaw set. "I know that. But it's true. You're beautiful. And you know what? I want to touch you all over. Kiss you, too. I want to play with your pussy and make you happy. Will you let me do that, Mom?"
Helen couldn't believe her ears. Her own boy was telling her he wanted to bring her off. It was hard to believe, but that's what he was saying. He wanted to eat her. What a surprise!
She held her arms out. "Kiss me, Son. Come here and touch me. Yes, touch my pussy. You have a nice touch, honey. A wonderful touch."
His lips pressed to hers, Alan ran his hands over her body and between her legs. He searched around her cunt-folds and found her clit.
"You certainly know what you're doing," Helen breathed against his lips. "You've got me trembling like a leaf. Can you feel my heart thumping?"
The boy placed his hand over her left tit. "Yeah, I feel it."
Suddenly Helen realized how much she wanted him to fuck her. How much she'd always wanted him to fuck her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and french-kissed him. She wormed her tongue around his mouth and bit his lips.
"Oh, baby, I want you so bad." "Come here, Mom. Sit down and hold my cock. Don't you want to hold it?"
"Yes, of course I do."
"It's bigger than it used to be when I was little. I remember how you used to hold it when I was little."
"You do? Those were some of my happiest times."
"Yeah, mine too."
"It's so big and hard now. Come, darling. Lie down with me. Lie down on top of me and let me feel your big prick on my belly."
The jism oozing from his pisser wet her belly. His cock poked into her flesh. She loved every sensation. She reached down and took his teenage dork in her fist. She reveled in the groans coming from Alan's throat.
She reached for his come-swollen ball-bag. She fondled the balls inside and felt them slip around their hairy enclosure.
Mother and son kissed continually. Their hands were everywhere, probing and fondling and teasing. Helen could feel herself climbing to the brink of ecstasy. She wanted to stop and wait. She wanted to climax with her boy. Her son.
Pussy seething, she jerked his cock. She wanted to bring him off while she came. First with her hand. Later with her mouth. Still later with her ultimate gift. Her pussy.
Suddenly Alan stopped her. "Let's fuck, Mom."
His words had a strange effect on Helen. She flopped onto her back with her legs wide open. "Yes!" she hissed. "Yes, I want your cock inside me. Fill me up with your hot jism, honey. Fill me up."
Alan gazed down at her with a horny grin. He quickly straddled her, fitting his body to hers and poking his prick around her twat.
"Keep kissing me," she said, bringing his face down and plunging her tongue into his mouth. On an impulse, she pushed him down on his back and hovered over him. "Let Mother kiss you all over," she said, trailing her tongue and lips down his throat and over his tiny nipples.
"Jesus, Mom, are you going to blow me?"
"Yes. No. I don't know. If not now then later. I want to do everything with you. For you."
"Me too. Jesus, you're licking my cockbush."
"I know. And it tastes so good."
Helen lapped her tongue over his thicket and flicked it over his navel. She licked his belly wildly and peppered his chest with hot kisses.
"Please let me fuck you, Mom."
Helen was tempted. She cupped his balls and gently fondled his prick. "Let me suck it first. Let me suck your cock first."
"Will you? Jesus, I never ... Sure, suck it. Jesus, sure."
"Mother's going to take your cock in her mouth, baby. I'm sure you've had your share of blowjobs, but Mother's going to give you a special one."
"And then we'll fuck, huh?"
"Yes, baby, yes. Then we'll fuck."
The salivating mother lowered her mouth to his prick and sniffed his meat. It smelled strangely sweet and pungent. She wanted to taste it. Her own baby boy's cock. What a treat!
"Are you going to come in my mouth?" she said.
"I never thought of that."
"If you do we won't be able to fuck right away."
"Aw, Mom, please suck it."
Helen darted her tongue and licked his juicy cockhead. She swirled her tongue around his pisser and lapped up the jism gushing out.
"We'll worry about that later," she said, opening her lips wide and taking his swollen cockhead into her mouth.
She flicked her tongue rapidly around the rim of his knob. She held his cock-root with two fingers and squeezed it gently.
"Jesus, that's good," Alan said, his voice husky and sweetly young. "This is swell, you know it? Really great cocksucking."
Helen was thrilled by his words. She slid her lips farther down his fuckpole, taking more and more of his meat into the warm wetness of her mouth.
She worked her tongue and lips expertly. She sucked his cock as only a mature, experienced woman could. His groans spurred her on. His groans of passion set her pussy blazing.
The teenager abruptly jerked his hips up, driving his stiff prick against the roof of her mouth. He groaned continuously now, thrusting his prick ever more deeply into Helen's throat.
Her big tits swayed and bounced as she slid her lips up and down his cockshaft. Her nostrils flared. Her long hair clung damply to her face.
She was a woman possessed. Possessed by her need for her son's cock.
She deliberately pressed her boobs against his legs. She took his hand and made him touch her tits. He pinched her nipples and she felt his ballbag tighten up. She hoped he would come soon and give her a mouthful of teenage fuck-snot.
She was sucking him greedily now, completely lost in the incestuous act and completely oblivious to the sin she was committing.
Alan twisted his hips and ass in a circular motion as he strove to force yet more of his dick into her sucking mouth.
"More," he said. "Take the whole thing. Please take the whole thing in your mouth. Jesus, what a blowjob! What a fucking terrific blowjob!"
Thrilled at the praise, Helen momentarily took his cockhead into her throat. Alan grunted and tightened his grip on her head and she quickly released his prick.
"Not yet, darling," she said, nibbling and licking his dork as if it were an ice cream cone. "I want you to come in my mouth, darling, but not yet."
"Can I really come in your mouth, Mom?"
Helen nodded, her mouth overflowing with fuckmeat and her pussy aching with arousal. She wanted to come with him. Maybe if she could touch herself just a little. With one finger. Yes, one finger felt good. One finger diddling her clit felt very good.
She sucked his prick vigorously as she rubbed her clit. Her big tits bounced wildly. She closed her eyes and gave herself over to the sensations. It was only when Alan started roaring that she opened her eyes.
"Don't stop, Mom! Don't stop! Jesus, what a come I'm gonna have. Don't you dare stop sucking!"
Obedient and happy, Helen bobbed her head up and down as she mouth-fucked his cock in earnest. She used her mouth like a pussy. She took his cock into her throat and tightened her lips around his shaft. At one point she pressed her nose into his cock-thicket and inhaled his fragrance.
"Suck it out!" Alan hissed.
Helen took a deep breath and slid her lips to the base of his prick.
"I'm close, Mom! So fucking close!" Suddenly he pulled his prick from her mouth and sat up.
"What's the matter, honey? Why'd you do that! " "I changed my mind. I want to fuck you, Mom. That's what I really want."
"Oh, darling, that's what I want too." She grabbed his prick and held it against her cheek. "I want this monster in my cunt. Then we can come together the most intimate way."
"I want that too."
"Should I stay on top?"
"Can I ask you a favor?"
"What is it, honey?"
Alan lowered his eyes and smiled. "Can I give it to you in the ass?"
Helen was taken aback. "You want to fuck me in the ass? Darling, I thought you wanted to fuck me in the pussy."
"I did. I mean I do. But I never assfucked before and I'd sure like to try it once."
"Oh my, you are growing up."
"Only if it's okay with you. Honest. I'd like the experience, but only if you want it too."
"Let me think. Well, why not? One hole's as good as another."
"Jesus, Mom, you're great."
"I'll turn over and you can come in from behind. It's easier that way the first time. And you kneel behind me like that. Yes, baby, squeeze my ass. And be gentle. My asshole is very tight, as you'll soon see."
The boy positioned his cockhead inside her deep asscrack. He squeezed her asscheeks around his knob and bent down to kiss the back of her neck.
"Don't hurt me, honey. Wet your cock with my cuntjuice. Yes, like that. Now touch it to my shitter. Yes, just a little at first." Helen giggled girlishly. "I can't believe how grown up you've become."
"I'll give you a finger first, huh?"
"Yes, a finger will be nice."
The youngster wet down his fingers and inserted the tip of one into her brownie. He wiggled it around, drawing whimpers of lust from his horny mother.
Helen twisted her head around. "Kiss me, lover."
The boy thrust his finger all the way inside her asshole as he bent down and kissed her.
Helen wriggled her hips, forcing his finger out of her bung. "Now your cock. Put your cock in there. God, how I want it!"
Alan poked his prick around her grommet. "I'm putting it in, Mom."
His voice was young and sweet and frightened. Helen craned her neck and blew him a kiss.
"Stick it to me. Don't be afraid. I want it. Stick that big cock of yours into Mother's ass. Fill me with your manhood, darling. Go on. Stick it in."
As she babbled, Helen reached back and held her asscheeks open. At the same time Alan guided the head of his cock against her asshole.
"Stuff it in!" she hissed.
Alan sucked in his breath, hesitated and then rammed forward, sending his prick soaring into his mother's bowels.
"Oh man!" he said with a groan.
"Oh my God!" Helen shrieked, her asshole filled with pain.
Despite the pain, she quickly came. By the time Alan began thrusting, she had come twice.
"More, darling, more!" she gasped. "Keep it coming. Keep plugging me with your dick. Keep fucking me!"
She thrust her ass back at his cock, forcing him to fuck her hard and fast. The boy clutched her hips, digging his fingers into her flesh as he struggled to hold onto her.
"You've got the whole thing," he said. "Jesus, my whole cock is buried in your butt. You ought to see it."
"I love it. God, it's good. I already came. Did you feel my asshole contract around your prick?"
The youngster stopped thrusting. "Yeah. I'm not gonna last much longer. Jesus, Mom, now that I've had your butt, can I finish in your pussy?"
Helen groaned. Then she giggled. "Let me think. Yes, why not? I'll stay as I am. You just pull out. Yes, like that. Now stick your cock into my pussy. Go on, Son. Now."
With a lunge forward, Alan drove his prick into her wet and ready cunt. Helen fell forward, clutching a pillow. "I love it!" she shrieked.
"Now we're really fucking, Mom," the teen said, slamming into her.
Long red hair tied back in a ponytail, Liz marched into the Forester house. She brushed past Sid and went to the kitchen. He followed her, grinning as she went straight to the refrigerator and fixed herself a snack.
"I gather you got fired again," he said.
Liz, her dark eyes flashing, bit into a piece of ham. "Yeah. Can I stay here until I get some money? I'm flat broke."
"I don't know where you're gonna sleep, Sis. Since Dawn and Ronnie are here, there's only the extra bed in Alan's room."
"You want me to sleep in the same room as the kid? It'll be a pleasure. Maybe he'll even rape me. Frankly, I wouldn't mind. I'm horny enough."
"Shut up. Listen, do you need some cash to tide you over?"
"You know I do."
"Don't tell Helen. You know how she is about money."
"It'll be our secret. Along with all the others. How about a fuck? I'm horny."
"No, Sis."
"Why?"
"There's too much of a chance we'll be caught."
"Coward. You never used to be such a coward."
Sid shrugged. "We probably have an hour before someone gets home. No more. Is that enough for you?"
"Yeah." Liz popped the last of her sandwich into her mouth and followed him into the living room. "Hey, wait up." She flopped down next to him on the sofa.
"Push your skirt down," Sid said.
"Aw, shit, why so prudish suddenly?"
"I'm a father-in-law now. One of these days I'll be a grandfather."
Liz nodded thoughtfully. "And one of these days we'll all be dead. Since when do you worry so much?"
"You're right. I do worry a lot lately."
"Anyway, I came here to see you. And to see if I could bring my things over."
"I told you you could. Alan can sleep in the den. You can have his room. You're not corrupting the kid."
"Helen's going to love that."
"It's my house. I make the mortgage payments. And you're my sister. If I can't help you out, who will?"
"You're quite a man, Sid."
"When are you going to settle down?"
The curvy redhead playfully tickled his chest. "Since when is settling down so commendable?"
"You know what I mean."
"I know that I'm horny."
"What else is new?" he chuckled.
"And I'll bet you are too."
"If we're gonna do it, let's do it quickly before someone gets home."
"I remember when you used to take your time."
"Yeah, that was when we were both younger."
"Sid?" she asked.
"What?"
"Make love to me like you used to when we were kids."
"Sis, when the fuck are you gonna grow up?"
"Never, I hope. Say, speaking of Ronnie, I like him. And Dawn seems happy and well-fucked. Do they still keep you up every night with their carryings-on?"
"Yeah. Helen sleeps through it, but I can't. That girl of mine is quite a sexpot. She screams everytime she comes."
"Who doesn't? Anyway, now that I'll be here again maybe I'll listen at their door. I might learn something."
"What's there for you to learn? Hell, you've been fucking around since you were a kid."
"Thanks to you, big brother. I was big-titted and hot- cunted and you took advantage of me."
"Me? Hell, you wouldn't leave me alone."
"You were a married man and a father. And I was your baby sister. You seduced me."
"That's a laugh."
"I know. Isn't it funny how I wanted you even when I was too young to know what my pussy was for?"
"Is your stuff in the car?"
"Yeah. Will you get it?"
"You go on upstairs. I'll bring your bags up."
"There's just one. The big one." Sid was already out the door.
Liz went upstairs to Alan's room. She untied her hair and let it fall around her shoulders. It was nice to be staying with her brother again and she was in the mood to make love with him. It had been a long time. Too long.
When Sid arrived with her bag, he set it down in the corner and gathered her in his arms. "Okay, let's get going."
"Why the rush?"
"We don't have all day. I told you. With Dawn and Ronnie running in and out."
"I thought they had auditions all day today."
"Yeah, but you never can tell with young kids like that. Sometimes they run in in the middle of the day and start banging away."
"I'm not much older than Dawn. I wish I had a husband to fuck my brains out every time I'm in the mood."
"You had one. Still would if you'd played your cards right."
"Fuck him. I'm through with that marriage. It sucked from the beginning."
"You need someone to take care of you."
"I've got you."
"You'll always have me. But you need a husband."
"So I've got Helen's husband."
"Very funny."
"Hold me, big brother. I need to be held."
"Come here." He guided her to the bed. They sat down. He kissed her.
She wrapped her arms around his neck. "I need fucking badly."
"If Helen ever find out it's curtains for me."
"She hasn't found out all these years."
"Yeah, that's true. Jesus, Sis, your tits are growing."
"I put on a few pounds. It went right to my boobs. Now there's more to suck."
"You had plenty to suck before."
"Are we gonna talk or fuck?"
He pulled her against him and crushed her in his strong arms. "Both."
She rolled on top of him and rubbed against his hard-on. Her eyes glittered mischievously. He pulled at her clothes and soon her big tits spilled out of her bra. He mouthed her nipples, caressing them eagerly with his tongue and lips.
"Fuck me, big brother," she breathed softly. "Slam your cock into me. I'm horny as hell."
She gave him a glimpse of her crotch. She let her legs fall open and let him see the flimsy panty-crotch covering her snatch.
"You like?"
"You're a sexy bitch," he said softly.
"Stop drooling and fuck me," she said with a giggle.
He grabbed hold of her tits and twisted them. The horny redhead writhed her ass in open invitation. She threw her head back and laughed.
"Take your pants off," she said. "Let's have a look at that big cock of yours."
"You'll see it soon enough."
"Come on. Strip."
Sid pushed her down on the bed. "I'm going to fuck you until you scream."
"Like Dawn. Fuck me until I scream like Dawn."
"Leave Dawn out of this."
"You know you're dying to have her. The way you wanted me when I was a kid. You're dying to fuck her. Admit it Admit it, big brother."
"Shut up!"
"Admit it."
Sid frowned. "What of it?"
Liz peeled her panties down. "Nothing. Just that if you want to fuck her that bad, what's stopping you?"
"She'd my kid and she's married now."
"If I know women, and I ought to, she wants to fuck you too."
Sid reached for her naked butt. "Do you think so?"
"I know it."
"Jesus, Sis, come here and let me suck those gorgeous tits of yours."
"Fill your mouth with them. Bite down on my nipples. Yes, like that. Hard. Hard. I love it when you bite them hard."
"You've got my toothmarks on them."
"I know. Not bite this part. Bite them all over. Bite my titties until they're black and blue."
"Crazy kid."
"Lick them too. Lick them wet. Wet them with saliva. Lick them, brother. Lick my big fat tits."
As he licked and sucked and bit her tits, Sid struggled out of his clothes. When he removed his shorts, his cock sprang free. It was big and swollen and a drop of jism oozed from the tip.
He hovered over the horny redhead. "Is it big enough for you?" he said.
She opened her legs. "Yes. Touch me."
Sid grabbed her hairy mound. "Is it? Is it big enough for you?"
"It always has been," she said, her voice dreamy and distant.
"Suck it, Sis?"
"Of course. We always start that way, don't we?"
Sid straddled her chest and tilted his cock back toward her mouth. "Kiss it, Sis. Kiss it all over. Wet it down like I did your tits. Bite the tip. That's right. Bit it all over. You can't hurt it. Jesus, what a mouth you've got!"
Liz flicked her tongue over the blood-engorged head of his prick. When she opened her mouth wide, he shoved his cock deep inside her throat.
She munched on it expertly for the moment he left it in her mouth. When he withdrew it, she fluttered her tongue up and down his shaft and caressed his heavy balls.
Sid grasped her head with both hands and almost savagely rammed his prick into her throat. Liz knew he was thinking about Dawn, that he was jealous of Dawn's new husband. She understood and didn't mind when his hospitality spilled over onto her.
She tightened the ring of her lips around his cockshaft and felt his knob lodge against her windpipe. His wiry pubic hair tickled her nose and lips. His leathery balls slapped her chin.
Some wanton need deep inside her was filled. She always felt especially horny around her brother. He had been her first lover and her favorite. She had married a man who resembled Sid and then divorced him because in reality he was nothing like her beloved brother.
She began sucking Sid's cock in a frenzy. She sucked so hard and with such vigor he was forced to pull his prick out of her mouth.
"Take it easy, Sis. You'll bite it off."
"Give it back." Her lips glistened with saliva. Her need was such that she didn't mind begging.
He gave it back. She sucked contentedly for a few moments. She slid her lips back and forth on his cockshaft and poked the tip of her tongue into his jizz-slit.
Suddenly Sid withdrew and with a chuckle dumped his balls over her face. She began licking his nuts with the same enthusiasm she'd shown for blowing him.
"Shit, I'm coming Sis!"
Sid stiffened and began coming. Liz quickly capped her lips over his spurting dick and captured his gummy jizz on her tongue.
She moved one hand between her legs and masturbated while the pungent-tasting liquid filled her mouth. Her entire body was on fire. She tore at her cunt long after Sid stopped coming. At the end he lay on his side and watched her jerk off.
"God, fuck me!" she cried. "Fuck me in the mouth! Fuck me in the cunt! Fill me up. God, fill me up!"
She rammed three fingers up her cunt. She tried forcing her fist into her snatch, but it wouldn't fit.
Sid stretched out on his belly before her and pushed her thighs apart. He licked her slit rapidly two or three times. She grabbed his head and ground her cunt against his sucking mouth.
"Fill me with your tongue," she said. "Fuck me with your tongue."
Her tits quivered and bounced. She fondled herself and tightened her thighs around his head. Her furry cunt was wet with pussyjuice and saliva. Sid's tongue felt wonderful. So good. So good and wet.
"Give me a finger too," she said. "Give me a finger and your tongue."
"I'm sorry I can't fuck you, Sis."
"That's okay. I love when you lick me. Lick me again. And again. I love the feel of your tongue on my pussy. Like when I was little. Before I got all hairy. Remember?"
"Sure. Jesus, your juice is delicious."
"Keep licking it up. Keep swallowing it. I feel so close to you. So close. Jesus, I'm almost there! " She thrashed her legs in the air as she drew closer to orgasm. She crushed Sid's ears with her strong thighs. He didn't seem to mind. He held her cuntlips open and relentlessly licked her clit.
Suddenly Sid turned around and dropped his cock over her lips. Liz held his ass and took the head of his cock into her warm wet mouth.
He fingerfucked her while he licked her clit. Her cheeks hollowed out as she took his rapidly stiffening cock deep inside the ring of her lips.
"Get it hard and I'll fuck you," he said.
The lusty redhead shoved a finger into his asshole and enjoyed his groans. "This'll get it hard again fast."
"Jesus, Sis, take it easy. Okay, shove 'em in. Shove your fingers into my ass. I'm gonna fuck you in a minute. Fuck your brains out and make you scream."
Like Dawn, Liz thought. He wants me to scream like Dawn.
And then he was in her and his cock felt hard and big and her pussy closed around it lovingly. He cupped her tits with both hands and buried his face inside her cleavage.
"Make me come, darling brother! Make me come, Daddy!"
"Come, little girl. Come for Daddy."
It was a game they played. A silly game. But it worked. Liz always came this way. With Sid on top of her. Calling her little girl.
"Fill my cunt with come," she begged, holding her legs up and squeezing her pussy around his cock.
"You come first, little girl. You come on Daddy's cock."
Liz stopped fighting. Eventually she always gave in. Everything was perfect. She took a deep breath and let herself go, screaming and creaming all over her brother's prick.
No husband could compare with Sid. No one fucked her like Sid. Maybe Alan would be able to turn her on this way. Maybe Sid's son. Maybe ...
She screamed and came again.
Chapter 5
Dawn opened her eyes, glanced over at Ronnie and put her hand on his thigh. "Honey?" she said.
"What?"
"Are you up?"
"No, I always talk in my sleep," he said.
"Why are you being sarcastic?"
"I'm sorry, hon. I'm nervous about my audition."
She patted his ass. "You'll do just fine. Anyway, that's not until later. I've got something in mind that'll relax you and make you feel all nice and cozy."
Silence. Ronnie rolled over and faced her. "The answer is no." He yawned loudly.
"But we have time. Why not?"
"I've got to conserve my strength for later. My passion won't come out in my acting if we fuck."
"But it's been almost a week."
"Honey, this is the real world we're living in. The honeymoon is over."
"But we've only been married three months."
"It doesn't take long."
"Where did we go wrong? Three months ago you couldn't keep your hands off me."
"Aw, hon, give me a break. I don't want to sponge on your folks forever."
"Daddy doesn't mind how long we live here."
"Yeah, that's what he tells you. But you ought to see the way he looks at me. He treats me like I'm some kind of fruitcake."
"No, he doesn't. He likes you. Everyone likes you. Honey?"
"What?"
"You don't have to get up for a while."
"Sure, I do. I want to make sure I look my best." He felt his face. "My eyes are a little puffy. I'll have to get some ice to use on them."
"If you really loved me you'd skip breakfast."
"Speaking of breakfast, I can hear your mom down in the kitchen. I've got to get up. She's making blueberry pancakes."
"Speaking of my mother, you two sure spend a lot of time together."
"Don't tell me you're jealous of your own mother."
"Don't be silly. Honey, please, let's fuck. I'm really horny."
"Forget it. And you might as well stop groping me. It's not gonna get hard no matter what you do."
Dawn sat up and reached for a cigarette. "You don't love me anymore."
"Aw, babe, that's not true. I'm crazy about you."
"But it's been almost a week."
Ronnie swung his legs off the bed. "Don't start that again." He moved to the dresser and examined his face. "Shit, my whole face is puffy. I'll have to get a whole tray of ice."
Dawn rolled over onto her side facing the wall. She listened as Ronnie rummaged around the closet for a robe.
"You coming?" he said.
"No. I'm not hungry."
"Go back to sleep. I'll try and be quiet when I get dressed."
Dawn said nothing and didn't respond when he kissed her cheek. He was treating her like an old married woman. The passion was gone from their marriage.
A moment later when Ronnie went down for breakfast, she turned over and pulled the covers up to her neck.
I don't turn him on any more, she thought. It's as simple as that. Maybe there's another woman. Maybe he's found someone else and he's afraid to tell me.
She touched her tits. Her nipples were stiff with arousal. They ached to be kissed and sucked. They needed loving badly. Her entire body needed loving.
She began touching herself all over. As her fingers played over her cunt, the old familiar longing surged through her.
Was it possible that the honeymoon was over so soon? I'll talk to Mom about it, she thought. She'll have some advice for me. She must have gone through this with Dad when they were newlyweds.
She rubbed her clit and pulled on her tits. If Ronnie returned and found her jerking off he'd be angry. Too bad about him, she thought. If he won't take care of me I'll just have to take care of myself.
She thought about Alan as she fingered her snatch. It would serve Ronnie right if I cheated on him, she thought.
The thought of fucking Alan again filled her with longing. Brother and sister had fooled around for years. When Dawn met Ronnie she thought her affair with Alan was ended, but now she wondered.
She remembered the last time she and Alan fucked. It was a few weeks before she went to the workshop and met Ronnie.
She had gone to Alan's room after supper. He had been stretched out on his bed, reading. She had climbed onto his lap, opened his fly and dropped her dripping pussy down onto his upthrust prick. She knew his cock would be hard. It almost always was.
No one knew about their affair. They had taken a pledge in blood never to tell anyone. Now as she thought about her brother, she was tempted to go to his room and climb over him. Like the old days.
Alan had a very nice cock. Not as big as Ronnie's, but very nice. She remembered well how Alan's cock felt when it entered her. It was terrific having a brother with a randy cock who never got bored with her pussy.
Now Dawn let out a moan of pleasure as she dabbed her fingertip over her clit. She rolled her ass from side to side and squeezed her thighs around her hand.
At the same time she played with her tits. She wet her nipples with saliva and pinched them until it hurt. If only I could suck my own tits, she thought bitterly. Then it wouldn't matter that Ronnie ignores them.
She loved having her tits sucked and licked. Alan had loved sucking her tits. He had a very good technique for a kid. He was a good tit-sucker and a lusty fucker.
Why the hell did I ever get married? the horny bride thought as she clawed at her cunt. Why isn't Ronnie doing this to me? Why isn't he here with me, finger-fucking my cunt instead of downstairs with my mother, stuffing himself with blueberry pancakes?
Actors! she thought. Anything for a free meal!
She knew she was being unfair, but she didn't care. She had needs too. Ronnie had persuaded her to give up her dream of becoming an actress. He wanted her to be a full-time wife and eventually a mother. She had agreed, but now she wasn't even sure if their marriage would last.
She was breathing faster now. She shoved a pillow between her legs and squeezed it. She rubbed it back and forth between her open cuntlips. She didn't care if Ronnie walked in on her. Let him know his wife was forced to jerk off.
But she just couldn't come. She needed a cock. She needed Ronnie. Damn him, why had he lost interest in sex?
Suddenly the door opened. "What're you doing?" Ronnie said.
Dawn pushed the pillow away and opened her eyes. "Nothing." She sat up. "How was breakfast?"
"Great." Ronnie stepped into a fresh pair of shorts. "Your mom made extra in case you want some."
"Food. Is that all you ever think about?"
He smiled. "No. I think about work and the house I'm going to buy you someday. And how much I love you."
Dawn melted. "You really do love me?"
"Sure I do. And tonight, after I get the job, I'll prove it."
"Do you really think you've got a good chance?"
"You bet. I'm a good actor. I'll walk away with it."
He was so hopeful. And he said he loved her. Maybe she was being selfish. Maybe he was right about not fucking before an audition.
She rose from the bed and kissed him. "I know you will, honey," she said. "And when you get home later, I'll be waiting for you."
"That's my girl." He briefly kissed her cheek. "Damn, your mother makes good pancakes."
* * *
Later that night Dawn lay awake listening to Ronnie snore. His audition had been successful and he had a small part in a commercial.
To celebrate, he fucked her. But she could tell his heart wasn't in it. He pumped away until he came and she was left hornier than ever.
Now she rose up and went downstairs to make herself some tea. When she passed the den where Alan was sleeping, she stopped. The light was on. This was the opportunity she'd been waiting for. She and Alan could have a nice long talk.
"What're you doing up, Sis?" he said when she entered the den.
"I was going to make myself some tea."
"Want to talk?"
"Yes. Yes, I do. She curled up next to him on the sofa-bed. "Marriage is the pits," she said.
Alan took her hand. "One of these days you'll have your own place. Then you'll have a kid. Things'll be better."
"I don't know. Do you remember how we used to make out?"
"Sure. How could I forget."
"Do you miss it?"
Alan flushed. "Sure. But you're married now."
"Ronnie's bored with me already."
"But you've only been married a few months."
"That's what I tell him all the time."
"Sis?"
"What?"
"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"
"I'm thinking about how horny I am."
"Me too. I'm horny too." "Let's do it, Alan. I think I was hoping you'd be awake. Let's make out like we used to do."
"Jesus, Sis, if you think it's okay."
They tumbled into each other's arms. As they kissed, Dawn reached for his prick. It was hard as a rock. She trembled all over. How good it felt!
"I've missed you, Sis."
"I've missed you too."
"Will you suck my dick?"
"You know I will."
Alan ran his fingers through her long dark hair as she approached his prick. "Ronnie's a creep to miss out on this.
"Alan?" Dawn's face was only inches from his fuckpole.
"What, Sis?"
"Let's do sixty-nine."
"You bet. Swing that pretty ass of yours around."
Dawn's heart pounded. There was no one like Alan. He understood her like no one else. Not Ronnie. Not anyone.
"Ronnie hardly ever eats me anymore."
"Anytime you need fucking you just come to me."
"It's really not right for us to do this. If I wasn't so horny I'd never cheat on Ronnie."
She settled down, her thighs straddling Alan's head, her cunt open and wet and crushing his face.
The boy sniffed loudly. "I've sure missed your cunt," he said.
"Go on and lick it, huh?" Dawn ground her cunt against his waiting mouth.
"It smells the same." Alan licked her slit several times. "Tastes the same too."
The young wife took his cock in her fist and licked the knob. "Did you think it wouldn't?"
"Take it in your mouth, Sis."
The horny brunette took half his boner into her mouth. She sucked and slurped hungrily. Alan burrowed in, licking her cunt and shoving a finger into her hole.
"Just like old times," he murmured.
"I forgot how good it is."
"Slide your lips down the shaft."
"I am. Mmmmm, I am."
"Good sucking. You always were a first-class cocksucker."
"Ronnie doesn't think so anymore."
"Don't talk, Sis. Suck."
"I'm so excited. I can't help talking. I'm so horny. You've got me so turned on. Let's fuck soon."
"Suck some more. Jesus, your pussy's gushing juice. I keep licking it up and it keeps gushing."
"You've got me so excited. I think I'll take your cock all the way into my throat."
"Don't make me come. I want to fuck you."
"Yes, I want you to. I want you to fuck me until I come."
"I used to hear you two. When you were first married."
"Suck my cunt. God, that's good."
Alan rammed his cock all the way into her mouth. She took it easily, opening her throat and holding his prick against her tonsils.
She wriggled her ass and pushed her snatch against Alan's face. He held her outer cuntlips open and whipped his tongue over her clit.
"Don't stop eating me!" she hissed.
"Swallow around my cockhead..."
"Mmmggglllbbb!"
"Shit, that's good!"
Alan took her clit between his lips and sucked. His cock imbedded in her throat, Dawn fastened her thighs around Alan's head and rocked back and forth.
Her orgasm was intense and over with quickly. It was just an appetizer. All the frustration of the past weeks slipped away as she drifted into another, even more intense orgasm.
"Fuck me now," she begged. "Please fuck me now."
"I was hoping you'd suck me off."
"Is that what you want? I'll do it if that's what you want."
"Yeah. Shit, I'm coming, Sis! Fuck, here I go!"
The youngster slammed his hips forward, forcing his cock down his sister's throat. She spit it out momentarily and pressed her nose against his balls.
"Fill my mouth with your hot cream," she said.
When she took his cock back into her mouth, it exploded. She fastened her lips around his meat and took every drop of come that jetted from his pisser.
She started coming then and this orgasm was the most intense yet. She ground her wet cunt against Alan's face and took the rest of his load on her tongue.
Afterward, as they rested, she relished the taste of jism in her mouth. She turned to Alan and smiled. "That was great," she said. "I sure needed it."
"Me too, Sis. Next time we'll fuck. I sure have missed you."
"Me too. I better go back to bed now."
"Lots of luck."
"Yeah."
"I love the way you eat me."
"You still give the greatest blowjob."
"Goodnight."
"Goodnight, Sis."
Chapter 6
Ronnie watched Liz bustle around the kitchen. The redhead wasn't wearing a bra and everytime she turned to face Ronnie she pushed her tits out.
"More coffee?" she said.
Ronnie nodded. "Yeah, a little more."
He had been fucking Dawn's aunt for months. At first it had been fun, but gradually Liz became demanding. Now when he tried ending the affair, she told him it was impossible.
"You're not throwing me over yet," she had said only fifteen minutes before.
"But Dawn's complaining that I'm neglecting her."
"Too bad, honey. You should have thought of that before."
"You're a tough chick."
"That's part of my charm."
And it was. Ronnie's eyes followed her around the room as she put the breakfast dishes into the dishwasher. They were home alone and the sight of her big tits and swaying ass gave him a hard-on.
He felt bad about neglecting Dawn. He loved her and still found her exciting. But Liz wouldn't leave him alone. Half the time when he couldn't get it up for Dawn it was because he'd fucked Liz all afternoon.
"Nice hot stuff," Liz said with a grin as she refilled his cup.
"Thanks."
Liz brushed her tits against his arm as she hovered over him. "We're home alone," the redhead said, sitting down next to him.
"Listen, you've got to cool it."
"It's too late for that, stud."
"Dawn's your niece. Do you think it's nice to be carrying on with her husband?"
"I don't give a damn if it's nice or not. And if you've still got any ideas about breaking off with me, you better forget it."
"Like I said, Dawn's complaining. I haven't fucked her in over a week."
"Too bad. Let her jerk off."
"You're a tough broad."
"Drink your coffee," Liz said softly. "Grab it while it's hot."
"That's not all you want me to grab."
"You betcha," Liz said with a giggle.
"Why don't you find your own man?"
"I like Dawn's better."
"Why don't you get a job and move out of here?"
"Why don't you?"
Ronnie flushed. "I'm trying, God knows."
"Me too. I hate sponging on Sid."
"Yeah, I'll bet."
"I'm his sister."
"I'm his son-in-law."
"A sponge is a sponge."
"One of these days we've got to stop fucking around."
"One of these days we will."
"When?" Ronnie's cock stirred. He wanted her badly.
"When I find someone else or get tired of you."
"I bet you'd fuck Alan if he'd let you," he said.
"Maybe I have already."
"You wouldn't dare."
"Wouldn't I?"
"Listen, if we're gonna do it let's get started. Dawn won't be gone long."
"That's her problem." Liz rose up and wrapped her arms around Ronnie's neck. "I hate to be rushed."
Her tits rubbed against the back of Ronnie's head. She was such a sexy bitch he couldn't resist her.
When she dropped down onto his lap, he stroked her thighs. Her full ripe tits pushed against her blouse. Her nipples were visible through the flimsy fabric. He wanted to suck them right through her blouse.
"Sometimes I'm sorry I ever started up with you," he said.
She nuzzled his ear and squirmed around his lap. "No, you're not."
"Yes, I am." But he kissed her neck and stroked her thighs.
"Feel how my heart is beating?" she said.
Ronnie pressed his face against her tits. "Yeah, I feel it."
"I feel your hard cock. I can hardly wait until it's inside me."
"Who else could you be fucking?"
Liz laughed. "I thought you'd ask."
"You're a bitch."
"But you just love fucking me."
"Dawn's so damn sweet. She deserves better."
"Lover, pick me up and take me up to bed."
"Stop that. Jesus, not here in the kitchen!"
Liz slipped from his lap and bent down to show him her cleavage. "Come on. I'm tired of arguing. Let's go up and fuck."
Ronnie rose up and started following her out of the room.
She stopped and sank to her knees before him. "That's some hard-on you've got there," she said.
Ronnie felt helpless as she gently caressed his hard-on through his jeans. He felt frozen to the spot as she stroked and stroked and stroked.
"It wants to get out," Liz said.
"Take it out."
"Call me Auntie."
"Bitch."
"Mmmmmm, it really does want to get out," she observed.
Ronnie watched as she unzipped his fly. She moved so slowly he wanted to push her hand away and do it himself. But he didn't. She had some sort of power over him. He didn't know why. Dawn was prettier. Liz just had a way about her. A crazy, sexy way.
Now Liz brought his prick out. She gazed up at him as she held it in her hand. "See how fat it is," she said, squeezing his cockroot. "I can feel the blood flowing through it. I can just feel it."
"Take your pants off. I'll fuck you here."
"What's the hurry. I want you to suck my tits first."
"You're driving me crazy."
She dropped his prick and hefted her tits in her hands. "Lick them through my blouse. Go on. You know you want to."
"Bitch." He took hold of her tits and began licking her nipples through her blouse.
"Very nice," she purred. "God, I love having my tits licked. Here, I'll take my blouse off. Keep licking. Let me get these buttons open. Now it's off. Now, lover, suck them good."
Ronnie devoured her tits. He pressed his face between her giant globes and licked her velvety skin. Dawn's tits were just as big, but there was something about Liz. Something wanton. Something dirty. Something incredibly sexy.
"Darling, you're blowing my mind," Liz said, lifting her skirt and working her panties down.
"I want to kiss you down there."
"You like my hot cunt, don't you? You like kissing my hot cunt."
"Yeah, I like kissing it."
"Do you want to put your big cock in there right now? Do you?"
"Yes. Yes, I want to fuck you."
Without a word, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the den. He shoved her down on the unmade sofa-bed and entered her from behind.
He squeezed her tits, digging his fingers into the resilient flesh as he plunged his cock into her snatch. Liz shook her ass, her way of encouraging him to tweak her hot nipples.
His hands roamed her body. They felt so good. His cock felt even better. Liz felt powerful and strong. Later she would fuck Sid. Maybe one day she'd even fuck Alan.
"Sock that big cock of yours into me," she whispered. "I really love the way you bang me."
Ronnie stared down at her. Her body was lovely. Her hips were shapely but not too wide. Her ass was full and round and womanly. Ripe.
Her tits filled his hands and spilled over. He knew she was trying to break up his marriage to Dawn, but he couldn't resist her.
"Let me turn over," she said.
When she was stretched out on her back, she grasped her knees and pulled them back until they pressed against her tits.
Her thighs were wide open as was her cunt. The reddish hair covering her slit was wet and sticky with cuntjuice. She offered herself to him blatantly.
"Stick it in again, lover," she said.
"You bitch!" he hissed, hovering over her, but not moving.
"I'll put it in if you won't." She took hold of his cock and quickly guided it to the mouth of her hot slippery pussy.
A wild tremor raced through her as his cockhead brushed her slit. She touched the damp tendrils of her, cunthair and Ronnie's bristly thicket.
She rubbed his bloated cockhead around her slickness and finally dipped it into the buttery wetness of her hole.
"Fuck me, lover," she said as she shoved it in. "Fuck me."
Ronnie was too excited to hold back for long. With a powerful lunge, he drove the full length of his dork all the way up her juicy cunt.
"Now you've got it!" he hissed.
Laughing in her passion, sure of her hold on the younger man, Liz wrapped her legs around his back and welded him to her.
"You sexy bitch," he said, slowly withdrawing his prick and leaving only the head inside her.
She wriggled her ass. "Give me all of it, you bastard!"
He plunged in, stroking deeply two or three times, forcing her cunt to stretch wide to accommodate his thick cockshaft.
"Baby, that's fucking," she said, grinding her hot hairy pussy around the base of his prick.
"Bitch!"
She wrapped her arms around his neck and used her cunt- muscles to drive him crazy. "Can you feel it, lover?" she teased. "My pussy is sucking on your dork? Can you feel it?"
"Yeah, I feel it."
"Do you love it? Do you love the way my pussy snaps around your dork?"
"Yeah, bitch, I love it."
"I'll bet Dawn can't do this. I'll bet no woman ever did this for you before."
Ronnie winced and stopped thrusting. "Stop it or I'll come and then you'll be sorry."
"Kiss me. Give me your tongue. Don't move for a minute. Just let me feel you inside me. I won't squeeze it. I'll just hold it. I love having you inside me. Kiss me again. Tongue me. Feel my heart beating. God, I love the way you fuck me."
Liz was never happier than when she was fucking. There was something about a man's prick zipping in and out of her pussy that drove her to the heights of ecstasy.
Now she clawed Ronnie's back, tearing his shirt in an attempt to pull it over his head. Her pretty face was contorted with lust. Her soft sensuous lips nibbled and sucked on his mouth.
"You've got a great prick, lover," she said. "Great. One of the best I've ever fucked."
"Damn you to hell," Ronnie rasped, reaching under her ass and pulling her more firmly against him.
Each time he thrust into her, his balls banged against her ass. He wanted to hurt her. He needed her wild fucking and he wanted to hurt her for having power over him.
"What a fucker you are!" she said. "What a hard-cocked fucker you are!"
Ronnie pounded his rock-hard dick more deeply into her slick depths. He thought about Dawn and how much he loved her. One of these days he'd lose Dawn and it would be all Liz's fault, but he felt helpless to end the affair. Besides, Liz threatened to tell Dawn. What a fucking mess!
"Bang it into me!" Liz cried.
"I'm banging it, bitch!"
Liz moved her hands down his back and clutched his asscheeks, trying to force more of his prick into her cunt.
"Give me all of it," she said.
"You've got it all."
Ronnie's hands snaked into her asscrack, kneading her fleshy butt and probing her bung. His belly slapped her with every wild thrust. She squirmed and wiggled like a woman possessed. He had never been more aroused by a woman in his life.
"You fucking animal," he said, slamming into her.
"You love it, lover!"
"Yeah, I love it. You bitch, I love it."
Liz laughed. "Make me come, lover. Make Aunt Liz come."
"Fuck you!"
"That's what you're doing."
She was acting wild and crazy and she knew it. She was totally aroused by her niece's husband. Totally horny and wet and ready to come.
But she held back. She wanted to come with him. She wanted to come only once and she wanted to come as Ronnie shot his load into her cunt.
"Deeper," she panted, fastening her lips to his.
"Bitch!" Ronnie gasped, thrusting his tongue into her mouth.
"It's so good, honey. So fucking good."
When Liz was sweet, Ronnie couldn't resist her. Was he falling in love with her? How could he? He loved Dawn.
"I want to make you happy," he blurted. "I want to fuck you until you scream."
"I do, lover. I scream everytime. The way Dawn used to scream when you first got married. Now it's me. It's me, do you hear me?"
Her body was wet with perspiration. Ronnie gazed down at her writhing body. Her tits bounced wildly as she tossed her ass up off the sofa-bed. What a woman!
"Jesus Christ, I'm gonna come so good!" she said. "Fuck, lover, fuck. Fuck Aunt Liz and make her scream."
"You're a blood-sucker. A fucking blood-sucker."
"You mean I'm a come-sucker. I'll suck the come out of your balls. Baby, let me suck the come out of your fat balls soon."
"I'm almost there. Are you ready to take it?"
"Yes, I'm ready. I've been ready for a long time. I'm going to cream your prick. I'm going to squeeze it so hard you'll see stars. Let's come now. Let's come together."
Now that he was about to let go and fill her pussy with jism, Ronnie stopped thrusting. Liz tried forcing him to move, but he laughed at her.
"I'm coming!" she shrieked. "Fuck you, I'm coming!"
That was the way he liked her. When she became more animal than human. He began slamming into her again. Slamming and coming and filling her pussy with thick jism and coming with her.
"Darling!" she shrieked. "It's too much!"
As they locked together, his cock spurted jet after jet of fuck-glue into her pussy. She used her talented cunt-muscles to milk the last few drops from his still rigid dick. Only then did he collapse on top of her.
It's too much, all right, he thought, his heart pounding wildly. Where the hell is this thing going to end?
Chapter 7
One day Liz deliberately stayed in her room long after the rest of the family had left the house. She wasn't in the mood to go job-hunting, and both Sid and Helen were getting impatient with her.
Downstairs, after driving Ronnie to his job, Dawn crept into the house by the back door and poured herself a second cup of coffee. She was depressed. It had been almost two weeks since Ronnie had fucked her. She was certain he no longer loved her, and she was growing desperate.
She had to talk to someone. She had always been able to talk to Liz, but lately Liz had been acting cool and distant. Her parents had never encouraged intimate revelations, and she couldn't easily discuss her sex life with Alan since they were fucking regularly. Liz had to help her. She just had to.
In Alan's room, Liz was about to insert a huge candle into her cunt. She had awakened horny and now she was about to masturbate so she could get on with the day.
"That's for Sid," she said to herself, thrusting the candle deep inside her snatch. "And that's for Ronnie. She thrust it in again.
The knock on the door made her groan.
"Who is it?" she called.
"Me, Aunt Liz," Dawn said. "Can I come in?"
Oh, shit! Liz thought, bringing her legs down and tossing the candle onto the floor. "Just a minute."
A moment later Dawn opened the door. "I'd like to talk to you, Aunt Liz."
Liz had just barely wrapped a negligee around her naked body. Her hair was tousled and her eyes glinted with horniness. She knew she made a strange picture sitting on the edge of the bed.
She waved her arm. "Sure, kid. Sit down. What do you want to talk about?"
"You know how we always used to talk?" Dawn said.
Liz bit her lip. "Yeah, I guess I've been kind of busy lately."
"Well, I know you've been job-hunting."
Liz thought about Ronnie and all the hours they spent fucking. "Yeah, so I have," she said flippantly. Lying came easy to the redhead. "Well, what's up?"
"It's Ronnie," Dawn said, her eyes filling with tears.
Liz almost weakened. Dawn was her niece and she was fond of the girl. Then her inner toughness surfaced. This was a dog-eat- dog world and she had to look out for herself.
"What about Ronnie?" she said, stifling a yawn.
"I don't think he loves me anymore."
"Nonsense. You've only been married a short time. How long has it been?"
"Five months. Barely."
"He's a hardworking boy trying to make a career for himself. It seems to me if there's anything wrong it's your fault, girl."
"My fault?"
"Yes. It's the woman who's got to keep the marriage going. Didn't anyone ever tell you that?"
"Yes, of course. Aunt Liz, I gave up my career because Ronnie wanted me to."
"Big deal."
"The real problem is, we never make love anymore."
"Really?" Liz's heart pounded. "Be more specific. How often do you actually do it?"
"Sometimes not for weeks at a time."
Liz averted her eyes. This was too much fun. Watching Dawn's tormented eyes was turning her on.
"That long, huh?" Liz said. "Well, you do have a problem."
"What should I do? I mean, if you were me, what would you do?"
"Marriage isn't exactly my bag."
"Yes, but you've had lots of lovers."
Liz's nostrils flared. "Are you saying I'm a tramp?"
"No, of course not. It's just that you've been around more than I have." Tears rolled down Dawn's pretty cheeks. "I don't know. Maybe it is my fault."
She was sobbing uncontrollably now and making Liz feel guilty. The lusty redhead held her hand out. "Come here and sit down next to me. We'll figure something out. There must be a way to get Ronnie interested in you again."
Dawn spent the next few minutes weeping, her face buried against Liz's shoulder. She reached into her pocket for a tissue and blew her nose.
"I'm sorry," the younger girl said. "But we always used to be so close. I don't know what's happened lately. Everything's changed. Ronnie doesn't want to make love to me. You avoid me." She reddened. "Thank God I still have Alan."
Liz had long suspected the youngsters were having an affair. Now she was sure of it. When Dawn mentioned Alan, she blushed and turned away. Liz knew all about brother and sister and sex. With a cock-hound brother like Sid, who wouldn't?
"Stop crying," Liz said, patting Dawn's head. "You'll only make your eyes red, and when Ronnie comes home he'll want to know what's wrong."
"I guess you're right." Dawn's voice quavered as she struggled to control her tears.
Liz slipped her arm around the girl's waist. "There, there. Aunt Liz will figure something out. I couldn't keep my own marriage going, but maybe I can help you."
The intimate gesture set Dawn off again. She dropped her head to Liz's chest and sobbed against her aunt's heaving tits.
"I'm so unhappy," Dawn cried, her tears soaking Liz's sheer silk robe.
"There, there," Liz crooned, stroking the younger woman's hair.
It was then Liz realized she was getting turned on. In the past she had enjoyed several affairs with women. Now, as Dawn pressed her face into her tits, Liz knew exactly what would make Dawn feel better. What would make them both feel better.
Liz quickly untied the belt to her robe and held Dawn's head against her bare tits. Dawn stopped weeping and gazed up at the redhead.
"Aunt Liz!"
Liz squeezed one of her own tits. "Look at this. See how stiff my nipple is?"
Dawn stared. She licked her lips. Then she brought her lips close to her aunt's big tit. "I ... uh ... I'd like to kiss it."
Liz giggled. This was going to be easy. "You would?" she said.
Dawn's eyes filled with tears. "You must think I'm awful. It's just that Ronnie hardly ever comes near me and I'm so horny!"
"There, there. Just rest your head against Aunt Liz's tits and cry it out."
As she spoke, Liz guided one of her fat pink nipples into Dawn's mouth. Dawn sucked heartily for a moment and then spat it out.
"I'm sorry, Aunt Liz!"
"Don't be sorry, honey. It feels pretty good to me."
"I've never done anything like this before." Dawn gently tongued her aunt's big nipple, her eyes still wet with tears.
"It's not your fault. It's Ronnie's fault. If he took care of you the way he should, you wouldn't have to turn to me."
"But you said it was my fault."
"That was before I knew the whole story. Keep sucking, honey. Keep sucking Aunt Liz's tit."
Dawn swirled her tongue around and around Liz's nipple. She sniffed. "I know this is wrong, but it feels so good."
Liz stroked her hair. "It is wrong, but if it'll help you, I'll go along with it."
"I don't know what I'd do without you."
"Forget it, kid. That's what relatives are for."
Dawn trembled and moved her lips to Liz's other tit. It seemed so natural and right. It felt so good. She was terribly horny. She and Alan had fucked the day before, but she needed more sex than even Alan could provide. If only Ronnie still loved her. If only ...
Suddenly Liz groaned loudly. "Get your clothes off and let's lie down and do this right."
Dawn's jaw dropped as she watched her aunt remove her robe and stretch out naked on the bed.
"Do it right?" Dawn whispered.
Liz nodded. "Yes, right." She patted the bed. "Get over here and let's fuck. It's not the end of the world. It's really quite nice."
When Dawn was naked, Liz made a lunge for her niece. She dropped to her knees between Dawn's legs and shoved her face into Dawn's hairy crotch.
With strong sure hands, Liz kneaded Dawn's plump young asscheeks while she rubbed her face around Dawn's pussy.
"Suck my pussy," Dawn moaned, lacing her fingers through Liz's hair. "Please suck my pussy, Aunt Liz."
Liz nodded as she shoved her nose into Dawn's cunt slit. She darted her tongue over her niece's clit and licked the lacy edges of her cuntlips.
She paid special attention to Dawn's clit. Liz wet Dawn's clit down with saliva and took the tiny organ between her teeth.
Liz soon had her niece moaning and rocking her hips back and forth.
Dawn pushed down, forcing her cunt against Liz's mouth as she came.
"I'm coming, Aunt Liz!" she shrieked. "I'm coming!"
Come, darling niece, Liz thought, her lips fastened to Dawn's clit. Keep coming, darling girl. Keep coming.
When Dawn finally pulled her cunt away from her aunt's sucking mouth, she uttered a long, drawn out sigh. "I sure needed that," Dawn said.
Liz wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. "When did you get laid last?"
"Uh, like I said, weeks ago."
Liz eyed her suspiciously. "You came fast. Like it's been awhile since you got fucked. Okay, that was a mercy fuck. Now what?"
"I guess it's only fair for me to do the same to-you," Dawn said shyly.
"Does the idea repulse you?"
"Not really. I never did it before, but I've always been curious."
"What do you say we sixty-nine? Then you won't feel so self-conscious. If you feel like sucking, suck. If not, hell, I dig it."
"You're so understanding."
They arranged themselves in the sixty-nine position. Surprisingly, Dawn quickly plunged her face into the hot wet depths of Liz's cunt.
Liz felt the younger girl tremble with passion. The two women went after each other then, both equally enthusiastic about the lovemaking.
It was only a matter of minutes before they came on each other's hot, licking tongues. Then Liz turned around and took Dawn into her arms.
"That was yummy," Liz said, frenching her niece.
"I taste my cunt all over your mouth."
"Did you like the taste of my pussy?" Liz asked.
"Yes. Yes, I did. I liked it a lot."
The two hot-blooded women came together in a tongue- stirring kiss. They fingered each other's pussy. Hands stroked. Lips nibbled. Legs thrashed.
"Eat me again, Aunt Liz," Dawn said. "It was so good when you ate me. I never knew it could be so good."
"It was a kick bringing you off. You came so hard. Do you always scream when you come?"
"I think so. Ronnie always used to make me scream. " "Forget him. It's you and me now. Just you and me and our hot cunts. Wet and juicy and hot, huh, honey?"
"Yes, hot. Very hot." Dawn smiled.
"How do my fingers feel in your gash?"
"Good. I love what you're doing. Fuck me with your fingers, Aunt Liz. They feel almost like a cock inside me."
Tits rubbed against tit's. Nipples were taut with desire. Dawn's pussy creamed constantly as Liz's fingers surged in and out.
"I'm coming again," Dawn breathed, passion making her entire body quiver.
"Darling, your pussy is grabbing my fingers."
"Rub my clit. Please, rub my clit."
"Yes, honey, yes. Keep coming. Keep that juice coming. Yeah, that's the way. Keep that hard little button popping."
When Dawn fell back, she brought Liz down on top of her. "Rub my cunny," Dawn said. "Keep rubbing my cunny. We're fucking each other. I can almost feel your clit on mine, it's so big."
Liz got to her knees between Dawn's thighs. "Suck my tits," Liz said, dropping one big tit over the younger girl's mouth. "Suck my tits and rub my cunt with your knee."
"Yes, Aunt Liz," Dawn mumbled, her mouth stuffed with tit- meat. "I'll suck your titties and rub your cunt for as long as you want."
Liz smiled to herself. "And then you'll eat me again, won't you?"
Silence. Dawn raised her head. Her eyes looked glazed. "I was hoping you'd want it again. I don't know if I'm a lesbian or something, but I really liked it. It's embarrassing. Do you think I'm turning into a lesbian?"
"Don't be silly. It's a kick. Something different. Go on and rub your face in it. Get your fill. Then you'll be happy to get a cock in your mouth again.
"I don't want to think about Ronnie."
"All men have cocks, honey. Not just Ronnie."
"I've just got to eat you again. I just love licking your pussy."
"Mmmmm, try and get your tongue in my hole. That's right. Stiffen your tongue and push it in. Ah! Ah! AM It's going in! Shit, I could come right now!"
Dawn pushed Liz's lush thighs farther apart. She vibrated her tongue over Liz's clit. Her own pussy was on fire. She forget that her marriage was falling apart. She forgot everything in her zeal to give her aunt pleasure.
"Tongue me," Liz whimpered. "You're making me so hot. Keep tonguing me."
Dawn used her thumb on Liz's clit as she poked her tongue- tip into her cunthole. "Your cunt tastes so sweet," Dawn said. "I just can't seem to get enough of it."
"Drink it down. Slimy, isn't it? Drink it. Let it stay on your tongue and really taste it. It's crazy, huh? The whole thing's crazy."
"God, Aunt Liz, your clit is so big and. hard."
Liz pushed her cunt at Dawn's mouth. "When I come it's gonna be a killer."
"Come on my mouth. Please, the way I did before. Come on my mouth."
"Call me little girl."
"Huh?"
"Say, come, little girl. Come."
"Come, little girl. Come. Come."
"Will I ever." Liz raised her ass and slammed her cunt against Dawn's sucking mouth. "Will I ever come!"
Cuntjuice oozed from Liz's pussy as she climaxed. For a moment Dawn couldn't breathe. Her nostrils were clogged with Liz's fuck juices. Her mouth was filled with Liz's raw pussy- meat.
"Keep eating me!" Liz cried, rolling her head violently and locking her soft thighs around Dawn's head.
"Mmmmggglllbbb!" Dawn mumbled.
"Keep eating meeeeee!"
When Dawn managed to free her head, she raced her tongue up and down Liz's pussy slit and snaked a finger into her asshole.
If Ronnie could see me now he'd shit, the younger woman thought. My God, he'd do more than that. He'd divorce me!
Just then Liz stopped thrashing. She sagged back onto the mattress and opened her legs. "Wow, did I ever come," she said.
Dawn covered her face with her hands. "What've we done, Aunt Liz? What have we done?"
Chapter 8
"Ronnie," Liz called as she swept down the stairs. "We're all alone, sweetie."
Ronnie stood at the bottom of the stairs, a can of beer in one hand and his other fist clenched. "I guess I know what you want," he said.
"You guessed it, baby." Liz grinned as she approached him. "I'm real horny, too. Since we have the house to ourselves all day, we can fuck for hours."
"Great. Another night when I won't be able to get it up for Dawn."
Liz took the beer from his hand. "Tough luck for Dawn." She sipped the beer and draped her arms around Ronnie's neck. "I hope you're hot today," she said.
Ronnie flinched. If only Liz weren't so damn sexy. If only he didn't want her so.
Deep down he loved Dawn, but Liz was in his blood. True, she was blackmailing him into fucking her, but he found he was obsessed with her wild ways. The whole situation was getting out of hand and he didn't know how it would end.
"Well, are you?" Liz said now.
"Am I what?"
"Shit, I lost you there for a minute. Make sure it doesn't happen again. I said, I hope you're hot today."
"You always make me hot."
"Ah, an honest man."
"You know how I feel about you."
"But, darling, you're always complaining about how I wear you out. How you're too tired to stick it to Dawn when I'm through with you." As she spoke, she rubbed up against him.
A thin film of perspiration erupted on Ronnie's forehead. As usual she was getting to him. He could feel his cock lifting and growing hard. Damn her anyway!
"I'm hot enough for both of us," Liz said, pushing her tits against his chest.
"Jesus, if Dawn ever finds out..."
Liz thought about Dawn and their lesbian adventure. "Dawn's no angel," Liz said, playfully squeezing Ronnie's balls.
"Hey, cut it out."
"It's only your cock, darling. You know you love it when Aunt Liz rubs it."
"You're a bitch, you know it?"
Liz smiled, touching her tongue-tip to her lower lip seductively. "And you're my lover. Mmmmm, you're getting nice and hard. I can feel it even through these damn jeans. Denim! Whoever invented it? Listen let's fuck in the living room."
"Here? Are you crazy? Someone might walk in on us."
"Chicken? I've never been fucked on the living room floor, believe it or not. Come on, lover. I want you to fuck me right there in front of the sofa."
"You're crazy, but if you insist, I'll pull the blinds."
"No. I want them open."
"You're really crazy. We can be seen from the street."
"That's part of the fun, babe."
"Nutty broad."
"Kiss me, babe. Touch my titties. They need touching. Mmmmm, your tongue feels so good. Oh yes, honey, you do love fucking Aunt Liz, don't you? You just love feeling her up and fucking her brains out."
"Get your legs open."
"No. First take my clothes off."
"Shit!"
"Undress me, Daddy."
"You can just push me so far," Ronnie warned.
"If you won't undress me, I'll undress myself." Rising up, she began dancing around the room, moving her hips sensuously and fondling her tits. "Would I make a good stripper?"
Ronnie snickered. "Probably. Do they still have them?"
"Sure. Some go-go dancers take it off. Wow, I'm dancing to the beat of my heart."
"You're crazy."
"But your eyes are shining. You're dying to get in my pants. You're crazy about me."
"I'm crazy about Dawn."
"But you'd rather fuck me."
"Shut up and let's get this over with," Ronnie snapped.
Liz pulled her tee-shirt off and then her bra. She dropped her bra over Ronnie's lap, cupped her tits and bounced them in her hands.
"I want you to bite them and lick them," she said, dropping to her knees and toying with her long pink nipples. When Ronnie made a grab for her, she got to her feet and danced away.
"You're a sexy bitch," he said, staring at her hotly as she wiggled out of her skirt.
"Take your cock out and get it hard for me."
With a sigh of horny resignation, Ronnie unzipped his fly, brought his prick out and began jerking off.
"Don't bring yourself off, lover. Save it for Aunt Liz."
"It'd serve you right if I came in my hand."
"I'd be mighty mad."
When her panties were off, when she was bare-assed, Liz deliberately danced over to the windows and did a lewd bump and grind.
"You're crazy," Ronnie said with a grin.
She threw her panties into Ronnie's face and bent over with her legs spread wide. "Let them look," she said, flinging her long red hair over one shoulder ...
"If someone comes home it'll mean curtains for me, you know that."
"For me too. Sid and Helen would kick me out. Well, Helen would anyway. But do you hear me bitching? That's because I love the danger." She touched her pussy and writhed her ass. "Boy, am I wet!"
Ronnie gazed at her hairy cunt while he slowly jerked off. "Get over here and let's fuck."
"Not so fast, lover. I want you to come in from behind for starters." Liz moved to his side and dropped to her hands and knees. "Pretend I'm a bitch in heat, which I am. Come in from behind, lover."
The scheming redhead presented her young lover with her round white-skinned ass. She knew he could see her pussy peeping out. She widened the spread of her legs to open her hairy cuntlips, and she wriggled her ass from side to side.
"Nice, huh?"
Ronnie's balls ached. "Not bad," he said grimly.
Liz thought of nothing but her own needs. She wanted his cock ripping into her, tearing her apart. She wanted to feel his balls bouncing off her thighs, but most of all she wanted his cock inside her and she wanted it now.
Ronnie quickly stripped his jeans and shorts off and crouched behind her. He grabbed hold of her ass, pried her asscheeks open and drove his prick deep inside her pussy-hole.
"Mmmmm, lover," she moaned, falling forward from the force of his entry.
"What a bitch you are!" he hissed in her ear, his cock embedded inside her as he leaned against her back.
She fought to keep from coming. She wanted to save it, to hold back until her orgasm exploded, until she had no other choice but to let the ecstasy surge through her.
"Slow and lovely at first," she said now. "And then hard and fast like a stallion. That's the way I want it, Daddy."
"You'll get it, all right. You'll get fucked into the ground."
"That's what I like, lover. Slow and lovely. Mmmmm, wonderful. You have no idea how good it feels when you go in slow like that."
"Yeah, I do."
"Baby, I can feel your balls on my butt. Love it. Faster now. Faster and harder. God, I love it!"
The horny aunt bit her lip and rammed her cunt back at his stroking prick. Her pussy clung wetly to his cockshaft on the in-stroke and reluctantly released it on the out-stroke.
She moved her ass in a circular motion, giving his cock a snap with every thrust. As a result he stirred her insides with his prick, revving her up for more wild stroking.
"Fuck faster," she said. "Faster!"
"You've got it."
With a lunge forward, he sent her head crashing into the sofa. His cock was so far up her pussy, she could almost feel his prick in her mouth.
She felt quivery and wet inside. She felt split open from the force of his fucking. She tensed and released her cunt- muscles again and again. He fucked into her nonstop, making her teeth chatter and her tits bounce.
"Fuck me, your hard-cocked bastard!" she panted. "Fuck me and make me come!"
Ronnie was pistoning his cock into her now, fucking her so fast she had to hang onto the sofa cushion to keep her balance.
The sexual tension was too much for her to endure. When she came, she brought him off too and soon he was dumping his load into her pussy.
"I won't tell if you let me join you."
The words hung in the air. Liz snapped her head back and looked up to see Alan smiling down at her.
"You were spying on us!" she spat.
"Jesus Christ!" Ronnie said with a groan, his cock still inside Liz's pussy.
"Like I said," Alan said with a smirk. "I won't tell if you let me in on the fun."
They had no choice. Liz looked at Ronnie and made that plain. Ten minutes later Ronnie and Alan were sitting on Alan's bed watching Liz walk into the room. She had been in the bathroom freshening up and now the men gazed at her with eager eyes.
"You look pretty, Aunt Liz," Alan said. "I'm getting a hard-on just looking at you in that robe."
Liz shrugged as she slowly turned to show off her ass. "It's about time you and I got together, honey," she said to Alan.
"You've sure got great tits," the youngster said, his gaze glued to her tits. "Can I suck them?"
Liz groaned. "Did you ever?" she said to Ronnie. "This boy wasn't even shocked to find us together."
"No sweat, Aunt Liz," Alan said. "Our family is different from most, but we have fun."
"Yes," the horny redhead said. "I guess we do."
Ronnie saw a way out of his affair with Liz. "I've got something on you now," he said to Liz."
Liz glared at him. "Fuck you. You can leave anytime you want. I've got Alan now and he's fresh and new. Who needs a jerk like you anyway?"
"Hey, hold it." Ronnie grew alarmed. He didn't want to fuck Liz every day, but he still wanted access to her talented pussy.
"Well, okay," Liz said as she approached the bed. "I'll fuck you both today, but from now on Alan's my main stud."
"For a while anyway," Ronnie muttered under his breath.
"I heard that," Liz said.
When she turned to Alan, she smiled sweetly. The boy was still staring at her boobs. She patted his arm to get his attention.
"Huh?" Alan said.
Ronnie watched jealously as Liz turned her attention to the teenager.
"How would you like to do it the first time?" Liz said to the youngster.
"You mean what position?" Alan said, looking awed.
"Yes." Liz put her arm around his neck. "Do you want to fuck me in the missionary position or do you want me to get on top?"
Alan flushed. "On top?" he repeated dumbly.
"Did you ever make it with two guys before?" Ronnie said.
Liz ignored him. She stroked Alan's thigh and kissed the corner of his mouth.
"Did you, Aunt Liz?" Alan said.
"Did I ever make it with two guys before? Oh sure. Plenty of times."
Alan's prick lay over one leg. His balls dangled loosely. Liz was disappointed that his prick wasn't hard. Ronnie's cock was hard again. There was much to be said for maturity. When a boy Alan's age became over-excited he lost his hard-on.
"Get us both hard," Ronnie said with a nervous grin.
Liz dropped to her knees before them and reached for Ronnie's cock. She squeezed the shaft tightly, wanting to hurt him. But his cock swelled up deliciously and his cocktip oozed pearly liquid. She continued pumping his cock as she turned to Alan.
The teenager's cock was limp, but after a few minutes in her hand it came to life. For the next ten minutes Liz's fingers were busy stroking and fondling and caressing two cocks and two sets of balls. Soon she was rewarded. Two roaring erections filled her hands.
"I don't believe this," Alan said, stretching out on his back and closing his eyes.
"Me either," Ronnie said with a grin.
"Shut up you," Liz snapped, fingers flying up and down their tools.
"You really dig cock, don't you?" Ronnie said.
"Is there something wrong with that?" Liz asked.
"Who else are you fucking around here?" Ronnie said. "Sid? Are you fucking Sid too?"
"None of your business." Liz glanced at Alan nervously.
The youngster opened his eyes. "Are you, Aunt Liz? Are you fucking my Dad?"
"Of course not." She abruptly released their pricks and stretched out on her back on the bed.
"Some gash, huh?" Ronnie said, forgetting about his resolve to end their affair.
"Yeah, some gash," Alan said, licking his lips.
"If you boys aren't good I won't let you fuck me," Liz said, wantonly spreading her legs and touching herself.
"We'll be good," Alan said, pulling her robe open to reveal her naked tits.
"Go for it," Ronnie said, scooping one of her nipples into his mouth.
To tease Alan, Liz crouched between them and took hold of Ronnie's prick. She closed her lips over the crown and reached out to Alan with her free hand.
She fondled Alan's prick while she sucked Ronnie's. Alan's eyes never left her face. He seemed to be fascinated by the whole thing, the three-way swing and the cocksuck as well as his aunt's big tits and hairy cunt.
After a few minute of sucking Ronnie's cock, Liz turned her attention to Alan. When she sucked the boy's tool into her mouth, he let out a groan.
"Don't make me come, Aunt Liz," he begged.
"That's up to you, boy," she purred, gently lapping her tongue around his cockhead. "You've got to learn control."
"Oh, fuck, I think I'm gonna come!" the youngster said with a groan.
Liz quickly capped her lips over his prick and slid her mouth halfway down his shaft. If he was going to come she wanted his jism in her mouth.
"That's some mouth she's got, huh?" Ronnie said with a snicker. To himself he thought, tomorrow night I'll fuck Dawn's brains out.
Liz struggled to breathe through her nose. Still sucking the younger boy's dork, she pinched the tip, but it was no use. Alan began coming.
"In my mouth," she murmured taking his cock all the way into her salivating mouth.
"Yaaaaa!" Alan cried, ramming his prick into his aunt's mouth.
"You'll never blackmail me again," Ronnie said a few minutes later as he pushed Liz down onto her back and mounted her.
"But you're still dying to fuck me, aren't you stud?" she said with a cocky laugh.
"Jesus, now I get to watch you two again," Alan said.
Chapter 9
One night Helen and Sid went to bed early. They were reading and watching television when suddenly Sid reached over and tweaked Helen's right tit.
"Well, well, someone's horny," she said.
"We haven't fucked in two weeks," he said.
"It's not my fault. I'm here and ready. You're the one who's always tired."
"I get. the impression that you're not interested."
"I'm interested. It's just that by the time we go to bed I'm ready to go to sleep," he said.
"Yeah, me too. I guess we're not unusual for old married folks."
"Yeah, I guess not."
"Do you ever have fantasies?"
"Sure. Everybody does."
"Tell me one of your fantasies."
"Don't be silly. I'd never do that."
"I'll tell you one of mine."
"I don't want to hear it."
"Are you ever scared I'll leave you?"
"You'll never leave me. I'm your old shoe."
"Some old shoe." He chuckled as he caressed her tits. "Big tits and ass."
"Who's got a big ass?"
"You do and I love it. Come on. Roll over and I'll fuck your butt."
"I thought you wanted to hear about my fantasies."
"Well?"
Helen took a deep breath. "Ever since Dawn got married I've been fantasizing about fucking Ronnie."
Sid nodded. "Ronnie, huh?"
Helen linked her arm through Sid's. "What turns me on is the idea of balling my daughter's husband."
"I can understand that. Hell, why don't you do it?"
"You wouldn't mind?"
"I'd mind some. I mean, I'm as jealous as the next guy. Tell you what. If I can watch, I'll let you ball him."
"Watch? You've got to be joking. Even if you were serious, how could we arrange it?"
"Easy. I could hide in the closet and you could bring him in here."
"How could I get him to fuck me? He probably thinks I'm an old bag."
Sid smirked. "I've seen the way he looks at you."
"Well, yes, he is fond of me."
"Fond of your ass and tits you mean."
"He does seem to find me sexy."
"You bet he does. Come on, hon. We've been married a long time and frankly our sex life is boring. Watching you and Ronnie ball would sure turn me on."
"It's crazy."
"That's why it's a turn-on. It's just crazy enough."
"But what about Dawn?"
"What about her?"
"Is it fair to her for me, her mother, to ball her husband?"
"Dawn's a kid. What she doesn't know won't hurt her."
"I'll have to think about it."
"While you're thinking my cock's hard."
"You're getting excited about it. You know what you are? A dirty old man, that's what you are."
"Yeah. Let me have your hand."
"My hand? What are you doing?"
"What do you think I'm doing?"
Helen giggled. "It is hard. Yummy."
"Want to take it in the ass?"
"I'd rather fuck regular. We do it so seldom."
"Yeah, that's the truth. Suck it a little, huh?"
"Sure. But first let's go back to your idea. You really want to watch Ronnie fuck me?"
"You bet. Get your head down and give it a lick," he said.
"Okay, okay." She stuck out her tongue. "There. There's two licks. To tell you the truth I could cream my panties just thinking about it."
"Lick the rim too. Yeah, it's sure put some fire back in our sex life."
"I keep thinking about Dawn," Helen said.
"Dawn's a big girl. Forget Dawn. You're a good mother, but you're entitled to live too."
"Living doesn't mean fucking my own daughter's husband."
"Squeeze the base. That's the way. Now lick all around the rim. More. Do the underside. Good. That's good. Want a mouthful of jism?"
"I'd love it, but I want to get fucked. Talking about Ronnie is making me wet."
"You horny bitch, you really want to fuck him."
"I said I did."
"Take more in your mouth," he ordered.
"If I suck too much you'll want to come in my mouth."
"So?"
"I want to get laid. I told you."
Sid cut her off by shoving his prick down her throat. "Just a minute. Take it into your throat for just a minute."
Helen used all her strength to push him away. "Stop that." She rolled onto her hands and knees and pulled her nightgown up to expose her ass.
"You can get all the way in this way and I can jerk off while you fuck me."' "Yeah, I see you're already at it. One of these days you're gonna wear your clit out," he smirked.
"God, that feels good. Give me the whole thing."
"You've only got half of it."
"Give me all of it, you hard-cocked bastard."
"You'd rather be fucking your son-in-law. Admit it," he pressed.
"I'd rather be fucking you right now, you clown. Come on. Shove it all the way in there."
"That's what I like about you. You're such a horny slut."
"Can you feel me squeezing my pussy around your prick?" she asked.
"Sure. Careful. Not bad for an old broad."
"Old broad? Fuck you." She reached underneath, grabbed his balls and squeezed them. "What do you think of that?"
"Ouch," Sid groaned. "Take it easy, woman. Jesus, what a fucking bitch you are when you're horny."
"I can't wait for Ronnie to fuck me."
"Maybe he won't do it. Maybe old cunt turns him off."
"You bastard."
"Just kidding. Squeeze your cunt around my prick again. Don't wear out your clit. Jesus, stop wriggling around. I can hardly keep up with you."
"Sock it to me, damn you! Fuck it in there."
"I can hardly wait to see you and Ronnie fuck together."
"I can hardly wait either. Young prick. What a treat."
"He'll probably get lost in your stretched-out old gash."
"Bastard!"
"Keep squeezing my prick, princess. I'm gonna give you a cuntful of fuck-snot."
"I'm almost there, damn you. Don't you dare come without me."
"Keep clawing your clit, baby."
"I'm coming!" Helen yelled.
"Me too."
With a roar, Sid dumped his load into her pussy.
* * *
A week later Helen slipped into her most seductive negligee. Sid was hiding in the closet and Ronnie was down the hall studying the script for a play.
Breathless with excitement, Helen made sure the closet door was open a crack, blew Sid a kiss and went into the hall.
"Ronnie, can you come here a minute?" she called.
He was beside her in a moment. "What's up, Mom?" he said.
"Can you help me with this?" Helen handed him a gold locket. "I can't seem to get the clasp to work and you're the only one at home."
Ronnie studiously ignored her tits, which were clearly visible under her sheer of negligee. Helen lifted her long blonde hair while he easily fastened the locket.
"Thanks," she said. "I don't know why I was so clumsy."
Ronnie gazed at her with open admiration in his eyes. "You look like you're ready for action," he said after a long moment. "Are you and Dad having an orgy or something?"
Helen tried controlling her breathing. Her hands shook. Could she go through with this with Sid watching? She had to. It was all planned and her sex life depended on it.
"Sid's working late again," she said with what she hoped was a touch of sadness in her voice. "I put this on so I would feel like a desirable woman even if Sid doesn't treat me like one anymore."
Instead of listening sympathetically, Ronnie was staring down her cleavage. Helen's pussy moistened. This was going to be easy. Ronnie was practically drooling already.
"Stay and talk to me," she said, sitting down on the bed.
"Sorry for staring," Ronnie said, joining her on the bed. "But frankly I never noticed before what gorgeous tits you have."
Helen felt like a young girl again. "What a thing to say to your mother-in-law," she said modestly.
"I hope I haven't offended you."
"No, of course not. Actually I'd prefer it if you'd call me Helen. Mom sounds so old and I'm not old enough to be your mother."
"No, you aren't. I guess you were just a kid when you had Dawn."
Helen was in the middle of a story about Dawn's birth when, suddenly, she realized Ronnie was touching her tits. She glanced toward the closet, aware of Sid's eyes watching every move they made.
"Ronnie, do you know what you're doing?" she said.
"Yeah, I do, Helen." He grinned awkwardly. "Since Sid's not doing the job, I wouldn't mind helping out. Jesus, what a pair you've got."
"Are you suggesting what I think you're suggesting?"
"I'd sure like to suck those tits of yours. What do you say, uh, Helen?"
Helen moistened her lips, touched her tits and nodded slowly. "I say yes."
Ronnie grinned as he leaned over and nuzzled his face against her big tits. Helen opened her negligee, brought her tits out in the open and pushed one fat nipple into his mouth.
Watch this, Sid, she thought as her son-in law closed his lips around her tits.
In less than a moment her pussy turned to jelly. Ronnie's tongue felt slightly raspy, like a cat's. He was going to be a lusty lover. She could tell by the way he sucked and licked her tits.
"That feels very good," she said, cradling his head in her arms to make sure he didn't stop.
"You don't mind, do you?" he said. When she shook her head, he went from one tit to the other, sucking and licking until both tits were wet with saliva and covered with kisses.
Suddenly he pulled away. "Will you suck my cock, Helen?"
Helen's heart pounded. "What?"
Eyes glued to her now-naked tits, Ronnie yanked his fly open and hauled his prick out. His cock was hard. Long and thick and very hard. He took her hand and made her touch him.
"This is what you want, isn't it?" he said.
"Yes, that's what I want."
Helen's mouth felt parched. She didn't know if she could go through with it with Sid watching. But her pussy was hot. Seeing Ronnie's cock like this. Touching it. How could she resist?
Ronnie rose up. His cock was inches from her mouth. "It's at the right angle for your mouth," he said.
Helen salivated. "So it is. It's even tilting up. I guess it wants to be sucked."
"Yeah, you bet it does."
She grabbed his prick and hungrily sucked his cock into her mouth. She worked her tongue over his bulbous prick-knob and half his shaft.
"I think we better go on from here or I'll make an ass of myself," Ronnie said.
Her mouth stuffed with his boner, Helen gazed up at him. "Fuck me, Ronnie. I want you to fuck me."
Ronnie groaned. First Liz and now Helen. What kind of man fucks his wife's relatives? A horny man, he thought. A normal, healthy horny man.
In the closet, Sid chuckled to himself. Seeing Helen like this with the younger man was incredibly exciting. She was still a good-looking broad and a sexy one too. When Ronnie was done with her, he would fuck her brains out. But first he'd watch and maybe learn a thing or two from his son-in-law.
On the bed, the lovers were kissing. Ronnie's prick poked between Helen's thighs. She shifted her ass around. "Stick it in, honey," she said. "Don't make me wait anymore."
"Jesus, Helen, it's gonna be a quick one."
"I don't care. Give me your tongue again. Mmmm, what a tongue. Will you eat me sometime? I want to feel your tongue on my cunt."
"Sure, I will. Anytime. You're a terrific-looking woman. We'll get together again. Honest, we will."
"Put the whole thing in me. Please! All of it.
"I'm trying to go slow. I want it to last."
"It's too late for that now. We both need it hard and fast. I'm so damned ready, I could come right now."
"Me too. Jesus, you've got a tight cunt."
"You mean for a woman my age."
"For a woman any age. Your legs are like a vise on my back. Your cunt is snapping around my prick. Jesus Christ, it's cutting into it. I never felt anything like it."
"Fuck, darling, don't talk."
"Jesus, what a cunt you've got!"
Helen grabbed his ass, but when she tried sticking a finger into his brownie, he stopped her.
"Don't do that. I'll come."
"Aaaggghhh!" Helen cried as he fucked into her.
"I'm gonna come in a minute!"
"Don't pull out. Come inside me."
Helen tightened her legs around his back as he stammered his prick into her. Sid is watching, she thought. Sid is watching everything. How crazy! How exciting! I wonder if he's jealous! I wonder if he's jerking off? I wonder ...
Ronnie came then, taking Helen over the brink with him. He emptied his jism into her in thick jets and continued fucking until his balls were limp.
"Let me suck it clean," she gasped when he rolled over onto his side next to her.
"What a woman," Ronnie chuckled as the lusty blonde opened her jaws and took his entire prick into her mouth.
If he only knew Sid was watching, Helen thought. If he only knew.
Chapter 10
The next day Helen sat cross-legged on the bed and gazed down fondly at Sid.
"Tell you what, honey," she said. "We've done everything else. How about if you just lie there with your big cock sticking up and I suck it until you can't stand it another minute."
"I could stand that."
"Tell me again how you felt when Ronnie was fucking me," she said.
"Like I wanted you more than ever."
Helen climbed to her knees between Sid's thighs. "Isn't it funny how we're both so turned on?"
"Not so funny. Seeing you with a young guy like Ronnie made me realize what a sexy broad you are."
Helen lowered her head and began licking the juice from Sid's cock-tip. "Me too. Fucking Ronnie and knowing you were watching really turned me on."
Sid nodded. "Do the base now, hon. Lick from there to the tip."
"Like this?" Helen licked from the base of his prickshaft to the tip. Lovingly. Hungrily.
"Yeah, that's real good. I like when you poke your tongue into my piss-hole."
"Ronnie liked it too."
"I could see that. Keep doing that, honey. I like when you lick the rim like that."
Helen felt her excitement mounting. "Do you suppose Dawn suspects Ronnie of cheating?"
"Naw, she'd just a kid. Still dreamy-eyed and naive."
Helen wasn't so sure. She thought about her daughter as she sucked and licked Sid's tool. Dawn and Alan spent a lot of time together. Helen sometimes thought they were too close. Unhealthily close.
Sid toyed with her hair as she licked his prick. She darted her tongue around and around the purplish cockhead. She ran her tongue down to the base of his shaft and wet his cockbush.
"Seeing you with Ronnie was incredible," Sid said.
"It sure turned you on."
"Yeah, you bet. Hon, my balls are getting tight. Hold them."
Helen took hold of his ball-bag and squeezed it gently. She tried capturing one of his nuts in her mouth, but it eluded her.
"Spit all over it," Sid said.
Helen deliberately drooled over his balls. She took a few tendrils of cockhair between her teeth and pulled lightly.
"That's good," he said.
"When you're turned-on, you like whatever I do."
"Man, you sure had Ronnie banging away."
"He wants to do it again."
"Absolutely not. Once was a kick, but I won't have my wife screwing around."
Helen thought about Alan and she blushed. "I told Ronnie I couldn't," she said. "I told him once was the result of a moment of weakness. A second time would be an affair."
"You bet it would. Jesus, honey, when did you learn how to suck so good?"
"It's second nature to me. I've been sucking your prick so long. It's all those years of practice."
"Yeah, I guess so. Man, that feels good."
"Do you like when I lick your balls?"
"You bet. Now take just my cockhead in your mouth. Run your tongue around the rim. That's the girl. Fan-fucking-tastic."
Ass in the air, Helen took Sid's entire seven incher into her mouth. She wanted to suck him dry. She wanted to clog her throat with jism.
"Jesus, what a blowjob," Sid said as she twisted her head and slid her lips up and down his rod.
Helen knew he was close. She felt her juices flowing, and without missing a beat she parted her matted cuntlips and began masturbating.
All she needed was a few strokes of her finger. Her clit exploded, sending waves of exquisite pleasure through her body.
When she opened her eyes, Sid was groaning and filling her mouth with pungent-tasting spunk.
"Darling, I'm going to get your cock hard again," she said. "And then I'm going to get on top of you and fuck you until you beg for mercy."
Sid beamed. "Sounds good to me."
Meanwhile, down the hall, Dawn took Alan's hand and pressed it to her tits. His free hand was under her skirt, fondling her pussy.
"I think the folks are having a matinee," she said.
"Yeah, they've been in their room a long time."
"Can you hear Mom squealing?"
Alan grinned. "Yeah, I hear her."
"Make me come, Alan. My pussy's dripping wet. Make me come with your fingers."
"What's in it for me?"
"Cunt and plenty of it."
"I can get plenty of cunt."
"Tits. My big, fat, suckable tits."
"I can get plenty of those too."
"You bastard! Since when are you so hard to get?"
"Hey, stop tickling me. I was just kidding."
"Some kidding. Come on. Get your cock out."
"Why?"
"Because I want it, that's why. Feel my heart beating? I'm very horny. I need to come."
"Where's Ronnie?"
"Somewhere with Liz."
"Your pussy's on fire."
"Come on. Make me come. My clit feels like a piece of steel, it's so hard."
"Are Ronnie and Liz making out?"
"Maybe. Personally, I can't worry about things like that."
"Hey, Sis, you're all right. You're finally growing up."
"So are you. I swear your cock's getting bigger."
"Honest?"
"No, I'm kidding. It's getting smaller."
"Hey, cut that out!"
"Make me come, damn you!"
The boy grabbed her, jerked her face up and kissed her hard. She sagged against him, plunging her soft warm tongue into his mouth and purring like a kitten.
"Get naked," he said.
"Let go of me and I'll undress."
Dawn removed her clothes quickly. Alan watched her every move. It was late afternoon and down the hall their parents were locked in their room.
We're an incestuous family, the horny brunette thought. Ronnie fits in with his Foresters. He fits in just fine.
Dawn had long ago realized that Ronnie was fucking Liz. At first she was hurt and angry. Then she calmed down. After all, she was fucking her brother and her father and Liz. Who was she to talk about Ronnie's cheating?
Now naked, she sprawled across the bed. She curled her fingers around Alan's dick and smiled. "It's certainly a beautiful cock," she murmured.
The youngster rolled on top of her, cupped her tits and held them up to his mouth. "And these are beautiful jugs, Sis."
As he kissed and licked her swollen melons, he worked one hand over her body. When he touched the moistness between her legs, she raised her ass and groaned.
"Fuck me, Alan," she said.
"Get on top of me."
When she straddled him, he reached up and tweaked her nipples. She raised one leg and guided his cock to the gaping mouth of her cunt.
"Fuck me, Alan," she repeated.
To steady her, Alan took hold of her hips and parted her cuntlips with his cockknob. His cock easily slipped inside her and with a horny giggle she began thrusting.
She threw her head back and closed her eyes. The entire length of his prick filled her. She felt speared by his prick. Deliciously split in two.
"Watch my cock as it goes in and out of your pussy," Alan said.
"I feel it. I feel it and it's so good."
"Look at it. See how wet my cock is with your juices?"
Dawn opened her eyes and looked. His cock was wet with her juices. Her frothy slickness. Her tits wobbled as she bounced up and down, up and down. It was fun being on top. Alan's cock was in so deep. So damn deep.
"What a sight you are," Alan said, ramming his cock into her snatch.
"You talk too much, little brother," Dawn said. "Just keep fucking me. Keep ramming that big cock of yours into me."
"You got it, Sis."
Dawn smiled dreamily. "You bet I do."
* * *
A few miles away, Liz and Ronnie were locked in a tight embrace. When they paused to catch their breath, Ronnie stroked her tits.
"Renting a motel room was a good idea," he said.
"The house is getting crowded," Liz said. "It's time for me to move on. Keep doing that. Lord, I could sure use a good fuck."
The horny redhead dropped to her knees. She took Ronnie's balls in one hand and his cock in the other.
"Do you always walk around with a hardon?" she said.
"Only when I'm with you, baby."
"Liar. Where is it all going to end?"
"Who knows and who cares?"
"Mmmmmmm, I just love sucking your dick when it's already hard."
The oversexed aunt gently sucked his cockhead and ran her tongue over the rim. She rolled his balls around her free hand and tugged on the sac.
"Jesus, what a cocksucker you are!" Ronnie said.
"Are you gonna miss me when I'm gone?"
"Sure, but I can visit you at your place, can't I.
"Sure. I don't give up cocks like yours easily."
"Take the whole thing in your mouth."
"Say please."
"Please, take it in your mouth."
"I hate men who beg."
"What're you trying to do to me?"
"Look who's talking: You're my niece's husband and look at you."
"Aw, Liz."
"Aw, Ronnie," she mocked.
"Can we fuck now?"
"You sound like a little boy when you talk like that."
"I need you, Liz," he told her.
"I need you too, honey."
"Can we fuck now?"
"Beg me."
Ronnie frowned. "Jesus, Liz, you're giving me a hard time."
"What a hard cock you've got."
Deliberately teasing him, Liz took hold of the base of his cockshaft and squeezed. His cockhead swelled up and the veins on his prickshaft popped out.
"I've got to clean it up," she said as she caught some of his spunk on the tip of her tongue.
"Suck it," Ronnie said harshly, plunging his prick into her throat.
The redhead swallowed around his cockhead momentarily and then spat his prick out. She threw herself down on her hands and knees and pushed her ass out.
"Fuck me in the brown hole of Calcutta," she said, laughing.
Ronnie stared at her jiggling asscheeks. He scrambled around and took his position behind her.
"When we're through here, I'm going home to Dawn."
"You paid for the room for the whole day, didn't you?"
Ronnie fit his cockhead into her asshole and shoved forward. "Yeah, but this isn't working out."
"Running home to your little bride?" Liz grunted, her asshole packed with fuckmeat.
"I'm going home to my wife," Ronnie said, fucking forcefully into Liz's shitter.
"It was nice while it lasted, lover. Tell you what, I'll go with you. We might find something interesting going on in that house."
So it was that an hour later Liz and Ronnie stood outside Dawn's room and listened to Alan and Dawn laughing. Down the hall, Sid and Helen were chatting, but the sounds coming from Dawn's room caught Ronnie's attention.
"I told you we might find something interesting going on here," Liz said.
Ronnie stared at the closed door. "Shut up. I've got to think."
"Break the door down," Liz giggled. "I love violent men."
"I might just do that," Ronnie said in a grim voice..
Suddenly Helen and Sid walked out into the hall. Helen was wearing a silk robe with nothing under it and she was blushing like a bride.
"What are you two doing here?" she said.
Sid was quick to notice the predicament. "Who's in there with Dawn?" he said.
"Alan, I think." Ronnie's voice was husky with emotion.
Sid stepped forward and placed a comforting hand on his son-in-law's shoulder. "Come away from here, Son," Sid said.
"I can't Dad. I've got to know what's going on in there."
"I think you already know."
"If it's what I think, I can't stay married to Dawn."
"Son, I didn't much like you when Dawn brought you home, but I've grown very fond of you over the months. I think it's time we had a little talk."
"I'll put some coffee on," Helen said, taking Liz's arm.
"I'll help you," Liz said.
Sid guided Ronnie down the stairs and into the den. "I have a confession to make," Sid said.
Ronnie stared at him with sorrowful eyes. "I know what you're going to say. You're going to say I have no right criticizing Dawn after all I've done."
"As a matter of fact, I saw you with Helen. No, don't say anything. I'm not mad. But you did fuck her. I saw it with my own eyes."
"You saw us? I don't believe this."
"I saw you and I understand."
"Well I don't. I don't understand anything that's going on here."
"Son, I've got a sister and I know what it's like. It's only a little sin, incest."
"You mean Dawn and Alan have done it before?"
"Since they were kids. I've known right along. Frankly I'd rather they experienced with each other than with strangers."
"But Dawn's married now."
"So are you, Ron."
Suddenly Ronnie realized Sid was right. He forced himself to smile. "You know, Sid, for a father-in-law, you're pretty nice."
"Coffee anyone?" Helen said, bustling into the room followed by Liz.
"What a crazy family we are," Liz said.
"Who's crazy?" Dawn said, appearing in the doorway.
"Yeah, who's crazy?" Alan said, pulling a t-shirt over his head.
