Today's middle class Americans maintain a stable outlook which in reality masks the turmoil existing behind drawn blinds.
There is alcoholism, promiscuous sex for the adult and teenager alike and, for some, the breakup of marital relationships as a result of mate-swapping. The children observe their parents' so-called "mature" lifestyles. The mark is made, the effect lasts a lifetime.
This is the story of a family and its gradual progression toward debauchery where family relationships mean nothing and the satisfaction of the senses means everything. What happens to these parents and their children is a startling revelation of how events can alter personalities, how fate plays with all.
Business as usual is the daily norm. But is it? Not for the characters in this story-outwardly yes, but in reality no.
WILD ORGY FAMILY-a novel which reveals what is really happening behind the closed doors throughout America.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Vicky Martin was horny. She was a pretty teenager in her freshman year at a local community college. As she rode her bike home from school, she thought about her horny, little pussy. And what she had decided to do about it. Something new. Something she had never done before.
Her blood stirred as she raced home. She didn't know how she was going to manage to get her little brother into bed, but she'd think of something. She'd do it while he was helping her study for her psychology exam. Somehow, she'd get him to fuck her.
When she arrived home, she parked her bike in the garage and went upstairs. Her mother's car was gone and that meant Vicky and Barry would be alone until dinner time. When Rita Martin went shopping, she stayed in the stores until she dropped.
Since they had only a few hours alone, Vicky didn't waste a minute. She knew that Barry was in the habit of going to his room after school to do his homework. Their parents were strict about school work and for once, Vicky was glad.
The horny, teenaged girl went into her room to drop her books and change into something sexy. She and Barry shared a bathroom and now she listened at the bathroom door.
"Barry?" she called out.
"What?"
"What're you doing in there?"
"Taking a shower."
"A shower? In the middle of the day?"
"What's it to you?"
"You were going to help me study."
"I'll help you. I'll be out in a minute."
He's been jerking off, Vicky thought with a giggle as she stripped her clothes off and picked out a tight tee-shirt and short skirt to slip into.
She heard the shower go on.
"Are you in the shower yet?" she called out.
"Give me a break, will you?" Barry sounded sarcastic.
"Hey, I was just asking." The sexy blonde tied her long hair back with a ribbon and opened the bathroom door.
Barry froze. He had a towel knotted around his middle. His face turned crimson when he saw his sister.
"What did you do that for?" he whined.
"You could have locked the door if you didn't want me to come in."
"I said I'd be out in a minute."
She eyed him suspiciously. "Were you jerking off in here?"
He flushed. "What's it to you?"
Vicky bit her lip, stifling a giggle. "How about letting your big sister join in?"
"Huh? You kidding or something?"
Vicky crossed her arms over her chest. Her tits poked against the flimsy material of her shirt. When she lowered her arms, she saw Barry staring at her tits. The horny, little bastard, she thought. He'll be a cinch to seduce.
"I'm not kidding," she said. "A shower would feel nice. You have no idea how hard college is."
He smirked. "If you paid half as much attention to your books as you do to boys, you'd be a lot better off."
"You're sounding more like Roger every day. Becoming a grind, brother, dear."
"Fuck you!"
Roger was their cousin. He lived nearby with his divorced mother, Aunt Alice. Roger was a bookworm. He never dated. He didn't have many friends. All he did was read and study, and Vicky thought he was a drag. But she grudgingly admired his brains. Roger sure was smart.
"I was just kidding about you being like Roger," she said, surveying her brother's lean, almost hairless chest and wondering how big his cock was.
Barry flushed. "What're you looking at?"
"You, brother, dear. I was just wondering what you had there, under that towel."
"You better get out of here. Go on! I wanna shower. Then I'll help you study."
"I'll bet you think I was kidding before, about joining you in the shower."
"You better be." When Vicky took a step toward him, he backed away. "Hey, what the hell are you doing?"
Vicky grabbed the towel, leaving him naked before her. His cock was half-hard and under her gaze it waved heavily.
Barry quickly covered his prick with both hands. His face was beet-red. "What the hell do you think you're doing?"
"I just want to see your prick!" Vicky giggled.
They struggled for the towel, but Vicky won. Barry glared at her. "I'll tell Mom!" he said. "No you won't"
He backed up, hitting the sink. He groaned when Vicky took his cock in her hand and squeezed it.
"Now you're gonna get it," he said.
The horny girl thumbed his piss-hole. It was wet. She smeared his gluey pre-cum over his cock-head.
"I hope so," she said, giggling.
Barry blushed. "You better stop that."
"You love it. I can tell you do. Jesus, your cock's getting hard! You're not going to tell me you don't like it."
"Hey, not so fast! It'll go off!" She barely touched his prick. "You were jerking off, weren't you?"
"Yeah."
"That's okay. I used to jerk off a lot myself before I started fucking."
"When did you lose your cherry?"
"A long time ago."
"Well, la-de-da! You've had plenty of experience. You can sure as hell fuck me when I need it!"
The teenaged boy bit his lips.
"I don't mind," he said, averting his eyes.
"Turn off the shower and come with me into my room."
The shower off, Barry followed his sister to her bedroom. "When's Mom coming home?"
"Not until she's bought everything in the stores."
"Maybe you better lock the door just in case."
"You lock it if you're worried. I'll undress."
"Jesus Christ!" The teenaged boy locked the door and watched as Vicky removed her tee-shirt.
"Do you like to suck tits?" she asked, thrusting her bra-covered tits out.
"Sure." The boy smirked. "Who doesn't?"
"All the kids in college fuck. When you get to college, you'll fit in fine."
"All the kids in high school fuck around."
"Not Roger."
"Roger's a brain."
"Yeah, brains don't fuck I guess."
"I like Roger. He's okay."
"I like Roger, too. Maybe I'll fuck him and show him that studying isn't everything."
"Are you really gonna fuck him?" Barry's eyes widened when Vicky wiggled out of her mini skirt.
"I'll see. It depends on how horny I get."
Barry fell silent as his sister peeled her bra and panties off. He gazed hotly at her big tits and thick cunt-bush. He had seen her naked over the years, but suddenly, she looked so womanly he could hardly breathe.
"You're sure beautiful!" he said.
She wrapped her arms around him and pressed her naked body to his. "Thanks. So are you."
She held him while he squeezed her ass and patted her tits. He seemed afraid to touch her, but at the same time, he couldn't keep his hands off her curvy body.
She sensed his dilemma. "Let's get on the bed."
"Yeah." Barry's voice was hoarse, but his hands were firm and sure as he pushed her back toward the bed.
She stretched out on her back and parted her legs. The expression in his eyes amused her. In a moment, he was stroking her cunt and sucking her tits. Her amusement turned to astonishment at his aggressiveness.
"Wow, you sure work fast!" she said, wriggling her ass to encourage him.
He frowned. "Am I doing it okay?"
She grabbed his hands and firmly placed them on her tits. "You're doing just fine. It's just what I like. Lots of touching and licking."
"Can I get a good look at your cunt?"
"Sure!" She widened the spread of her legs and tilted her ass up. "Didn't you ever see one up close before?"
He gawked at her pussy-slit. "Not like this!"
"Stop staring like that. You're making me self-conscious."
"What do you want me to do?"
"Kiss my tits some more. I love having my tits kissed."
He took one last look at her pussy before stretching out beside her and burying his face against her tits. She guided his lips to one fat nipple and coaxed her tit-tip into his mouth.
"Lick it. Do you know why it's so hard? It's because I'm turned-on. A girl's nipples get hard when she's turned on."
"I know that."
"Well, in case you don't know, I'll tell you what you should know about women."
He chuckled as he nursed on her tits. "Women? You're just a kid."
"A college woman, little brother, and don't you forget it."
"Jesus, how could I?"
"Shut up and suck. You're making my pussy cream. Touch me down there. Just for a minute. That's right. That's enough. See how wet my pussy is?"
He nodded, his mouth stuffed with tit-flesh.
"Can I squeeze your ass?"
"Sure!" She took his hand and placed it on her ass. "Here. Squeeze it good. Put your fingers in my ass-crack, too. Did you ever stick your finger in a girl's asshole?"
"No!" He snickered, lapping his tongue over her swollen nipple.
"Did a girl stick her finger in your asshole?"
"What do you take me for? A kink?"
"You don't have to be kinky to finger-fuck an asshole. It's wild! Feels good to do it and it's wonderful to have it done to you."
"You can do it to me if you want, but I'm not gonna stick my finger in your asshole!"
"Don't talk like a child. Grown people do all sorts of things like that."
Barry's face was crimson again. "I think I'm gonna shoot off."
She forced his lips off her tit. "Don't you dare. Not without fucking me!"
She raised her legs in the air and waited. He mounted her awkwardly, holding his cock with one hand and parting her cunt-lips with the other.
"Where's your cunt-hole?" he asked. Vicky groaned. "I don't believe this! You mean you can't find it?"
"If I could find it I wouldn't ask where it is." He rubbed his cock-head against her raw fuck-slit. "Here it is, I think."
Barry pressed down, trying to force the blunt tip of his cock-head into her cunt-hole.
"Let me do it," she said impatiently taking his cock from his hand and pushing his prick-head into her pussy.
Both siblings sighed deeply.
"Jesus Christ!" Barry cried as his cock slid into her succulent, teenaged pussy.
"Are you sure you've done this before?" she hissed, wrapping her legs around his back.
"Sure, plenty of times. What do you think?"
She thought he was probably a virgin, but he didn't want to admit it. It didn't matter. He was her brother and she loved him. And he had a very nice cock. If he turned out to be a lousy fuck, she'd teach him how to be a good one.
Barry was concentrating on maintaining his control. After his cock was all the way inside Vicky's pussy, he paused before slowly withdrawing.
"Faster," she moaned, writhing her ass and tightening her legs around his waist.
"Like this?" He started jerking his hips, slamming his cock into her with forceful, rapid jabs.
"Yes! That's the way. Hard and fast."
"I'm gonna cum if I do it fast. Aw, Jesus, I'm gonna cum!"
It was over all too soon. Vicky cradled him in her arms as he pounded his spurting prick into her. At the end he collapsed on top of her, groaning and remorseful.
"I'm sorry, Sis," he said. "Jesus, I'm sorry!';'
"It's all right," the still-horny blonde said. "Honest. It's all right!"
"I was just starting to, you know, and then it just happened!"
"You'll learn control. Just you wait. After we do it a few times, you'll learn how to control your ograsms."
"You mean, you'll let me do it again?"
"Sure." She giggled. "You're going to fuck me until you do it right!"
Barry blushed, snickered and buried his face against her neck. "Jesus, it was really swell fucking you!"
"I liked it, too. Honest. Just because I didn't cum doesn't mean I didn't like it."
"Are you gonna jerk off later?"
"Maybe I'll let you do it for me now."
"Huh?" He drew back. "You mean you want me to jerk you off?"
Barry stared suspiciously at her cunt.
Vicky touched her pussy. "Don't you want to? You liked touching it before."
"Yeah, but you didn't say anything about jerking you off!"
"Put your finger inside my cunt," she said. "I can see you've got a lot to learn about women."
He nuzzled her tits as he slowly and precisely fucked his finger into her cunt. When his finger was all the way in, he grinned.
"Want me to finger-fuck you?" he asked.
Vicky sighed. "That's the idea, little boy."
"Aw, shit, don't say that." He began sawing his finger in and out of her pussy.
She thrust her hips forward and shoved a tit into his mouth.
"Suck it good," she moaned. "And for God's sake, put another finger in there! Move them in and out like they were a cock. Fuck me! That's better."
She threw her ass around, screwing her pussy on his thrusting fingers. She grabbed his limp cock and squeezed until his prick came to life in her hand.
"I'm gonna get your cock hard again and then I want you to fuck me," she said. "But this time, you better wait until I cum. Jesus, I'm gonna cum now! Jesus Christ, you're bringing me off with your fingers!"
Bary grinned proudly as he plunged his fingers into her pulsating cunt. "Hey, my cock is getting hard again. Jesus Christ, this is terrific, Sis!"
CHAPTER TWO
It was a typical evening at Aunt Alice's. Alice's knitting needles made a steady, clicking sound as she worked on yet another sweater for her only son. Roger, her pride and joy, was sitting nearby, surrounded by books.
Alice was Pete Martin's only sister and they were very close, especially since her divorce. She and Roger lived in a small apartment near Pete and Rita's, and the two families spent much of their leisure time together.
Alice sometimes worried that growing up without a father was stunting Roger's development. He was a very intelligent boy, but he studied too much. His nose was always in a book and Alice wondered if he weren't indeed becoming a grind, as Rita and Pete sometimes hinted.
Now she put her knitting down and sipped her white wine. She had taken the habit of drinking after dinner. No hard liquor, just a little wine to soothe her nerves and make it easier to fall asleep later.
She sighed as she gazed at her son. It wasn't easy being a woman alone. Up until now, Roger had been a model son, but she worried about his sexual development. He was not only a virgin, but to her knowledge he'd never even so much as kissed a girl.
Roger suddenly glanced up from his books and noticed Alice staring at him. "What's up, Mom?"
"I was just thinking about you, honey."
"Me? What about me?" He rose up and joined her on the sofa.
"You seem restless tonight." She stroked his cheek. "Have you been studying too much again?"
His sweet boyish face looked solemn. "I love studying, Mom. You know I'd rather study than anything."
Alice didn't know how to approach the subject of sex. "Did you read that book your Uncle Pete gave you last year?"
Roger grinned sheepishly. "Sure, Mom. The one about what every teenager should know about sex? What about it?"
Alice giggled nervously. "Well, I was just wondering. A boy your age ought to have some experience by now. With girls, I mean."
Roger blushed and averted his eyes. "I'm interested in other stuff, Mom. Girls are silly. Always giggling. Talking about what they should wear and what color lipstick to buy. They're just silly. Books are fun. At least to me."
"But, honey, there's more to life than studying. Mabye you ought to try asking a girl out. Just to a movie or something. Or you could ask someone here for dinner. I could disappear after dinner so you cold spend some time alone."
"Mom, honest, I'm just fine! I know what you're getting at and I'm not interested."
"Sometimes I think you're the parent and I'm the child."
"Sometimes I feel like the parent. You need more taking care of than I do!"
Alice took his hand and squeezed it. "You're embarrassing me, honey, but it's true. You're so mature for your age. Except for sex. Now I know I'm not supposed to talk about sex, but there it is, out in the open. It's a fact of life and I'm worried that you're missing out."
Roger grinned, but Alice could see that the conversation was making him nervous. He licked his lips, swallowed a few times and pulled his hand out of her grasp.
"I do things when I'm alone," he said softly.
"You mean you masturbate?"
The teenager nodded. "Yeah, I guess there's no harm in your knowing. Everyone masturbates. It's a psychological fact of life."
"You mean they write about it in books?"
"Sure. Sex is biological, Mom. It's man's strongest drive. Stronger even than our need for food." He sounded professorial and young at the same time.
Alice giggled. "You're so smart, honey. Is there anything you don't know? I used to be embarrassed about doing it. Masturbating. I mean, since the divorce."
Roger nodded solemnly. "You're the one who ought to get out more, Mom. It's just been the two of us for so long. I know you'd go out more if it wasn't for me. A woman like you deserves better and I want you to know I appreciate what a terrific mother you've been."
"There's plenty of time for me when you're all grown up."
"You look so pretty when you blush. But why are you blushing now?"
"Talking about sex with you makes me blush. A grown woman discussing sex with her son. Don't you dare ever tell anyone!"
"Mom, the books all say it's okay." He droned on until Alice took his hand again.
"Don't tell me any more." She giggled. "To tell you the truth, talking about sex makes me a little horny!"
"Me, too. So, it makes us both horny. That's good. We ought to be able to talk about it intellectually, without feeling embarrassed."
"You mean, you're not embarrassed?"
Eyes glittering and face flushed, the teenager shook his head. "Being sexually frustrated is normal and natural when you have no outlet for your sexual energy. There's no need for either of us to deny nature's most intense drive."
"Oh, darling, you're so smart and all, but I'm only human." She reached over and placed a kiss on his lips. "My little man, you really are turning into a handsome, sexy boy!"
Roger stared straight ahead. "I get my looks from you. You're a very beautiful woman and genetically I favor you. When I'm older, my features will probably coarsen, but as a teenager it's likely I'll remain what you call handsome for a few years."
"Oh, honey, I'm getting dizay with all that book-stuff. Look at me. What do you see?"
Roger turned his head and gazed at her. He licked his lips and swallowed hard.
"A very beautiful woman," he murmured.
"And what else? What about my figure? What do your books tell you about a woman's body?"
"Uh, Mother, what are you getting at?"
"Oh, it's Mother now, is it? Darling, I know this is crazy, but we're both horny. I could take my sweater and bra off and you could play with my tits. And then, if you like, you could take your pants off and I could ... darling, don't look at me like that!"
"Mom, do you know what you're saying?"
"Yes! Yes, I do. I didn't plan this, but yes, I know what I'm saying. Why not? You need experience and I need sex. Is it so wrong for us to help each other?"
"I don't know. I guess not."
"Take your pants and shorts off while I get this off." As she spoke, she began removing her sweater.
"Mom, I think if we're going to commit incest we better get away from the window."
"Pull the shade. Turn off the big light over there." Her sweater was off. Roger was staring hungrily at her big, bra-covered tits. Alice sank to her knees before him and tugged at his zipper. "If you don't take your pants off, I'll do it for you!"
"I'll do it, Mom."
Alice wasn't thinking straight. She was trembling with pent-up desire and excitement. So it was incest, was it? she thought. Well, so what? Others had done it before her and many would after her.
Roger walked around the room, pulling shades and dimming lights. When he finally removed his pants and shorts, his cock stood up, hard and throbbing.
He blushed and looked away when Alice moved to his side.
"Darling, it's lovely," she said, reaching for his teenaged prick.
He gently pushed her hand away. "Take off your bra, Mom. You said you were going to let me play with your tits!"
Alice laughed as she unhooked her bra and released her round, big-nippled tits.
"Here they are, baby!" She took her son's hands and placed them on her tit-melons. "Here are Mother's tits for you to play with."
Eyes wide, the boy seized her tits with both hands and toyed with her nipples. "Perfect!"
But Alice had other plans.
"My nipples are hard, honey. That's because I'm so excited. And do you know what I like to do best of all when I'm excited? I like to suck a cock!" She paused. Roger squeezed her tits and wet his lips. "Would you let Mother suck your cock, baby?"
"Can I suck your tits first?"
"Of course. Oh, yes, you can suck whatever you like!"
She swept him into her arms and kissed him full on the lips. She plunged her tongue into his mouth and pushed her tits against him. He responded by stabbing his tongue into her mouth and holding her tightly.
"Mmmmm, suck on my tongue like that," she said, eagerly squeezing his prick.
"You should have said something before," he said, sucking her lips and tongue. "If you needed fucking that bad, Mom, I would have done it for you."
"You're a virgin, aren't you?"
"Yeah, but I learn fast. You know I learn fast. Jesus, Mom, that feels good! The way you're squeezing my cock sure feels good!"
"I want your cock in my mouth. I want to suck it and kiss it and lick it!"
"I want it, too, but I can't stop kissing you. I never felt like this before!"
"You're turned on, honey. Really turned on. Not just kid stuff."
He was sucking her tits, slobbering over her tit-flesh. Alice was thrilled by his lustiness. When she gently pushed him away, he groaned.
"Why'd you make me stop sucking?" he asked.
She pushed him down on the sofa.
"Because I want to show you lots of other things." She crouched over him, his cock inches from her mouth. "You really do have a lovely cock, honey. Your cock-head is so rosy and your balls are so hairy. Just the way I like them!"
"This is real different from the books I've read about the subject," Roger said.
"Ssshhh, darling, no book-talk. Just he back and let me make you feel real good!"
The teen gazed with longing at her tits, but did as she said. The horny mother closed her fingers around the throbbing shaft of his prick and pulled his cock toward her mouth.
She licked slowly and sensuously up and down his fuck-shaft. She lingered at the sensitive spots and finally dipped her tongue into his piss-slit.
"Jesus, Mom, that's great!" the boy cried.
"Now I'm going to take your prick into my mouth, darling."
Roger raised his head and watched as his mother opened her mouth wide and took his cock-head inside. After a moment, he dropped his head down on the sofa and groaned.
"Darling, it tastes so good!" Alice mumbled around his fuck-pole.
She closed her lips around the flared rim of his cock-knob. She held the root of his prick and lapped her tongue hungrily around his sensitive prick-head.
One glance at his face told her he was in heaven. He was licking his lips and panting. At the moment, he didn't look like a scholarly teenager. He looked like a horny, young stud who was having the time of his life.
"Wow, that's incredible!" he groaned.
"I'm going to take more in a minute. You just wait. Mmmmmm, it tastes so good, I could just eat you up!"
She opened her mouth wider and began sliding her lips down the entire length of his prick. When his cock-head lodged in the back of her throat, she stopped and swallowed around it.
"Is this what's called a blow-job?" the teenager hissed.
Alice nodded as she dragged her lips back to the tip of his cock and took a deep breath. Then she took his cock back into her throat and again swallowed around it.
Roger began wriggling his ass, driving his fuck-tool in and out of the ring of her lips. "Fuck my cock, Mom! That's great! Jesus, you're fucking me with your mouth!"
"Yes, darling, yes, that's what I'm doing! And you're doing the fucking. How aggressive you are! I like that in a man. My little man. My son."
"I want to fuck you, Mom!" I'm getting over-excited and I want to fuck you before I lose control!"
Alice let his cock slip from her mouth and changed places with the boy. Her legs fell open, exposing her cunt to Roger's staring eyes.
She parted her cunt-lips and motioned to him to mount her.
"Fuck me, baby!" she whispered. "Let yourself go. Forget what the books say and just enjoy yourself."
"I will, Mom. Jesus, I will!"
Alice's passion was uncontrollable. When he moved too slowly, she pulled him down on top of her and grabbed hold of his cock.
"Feel me," she said, squeezing his cock. "Run your hands all over me. Touch my pussy and my asshole. My, my, your cock reminds me of your father's.
As the boy felt her up, he buried his face between her tits and sucked on her nipples. He had one hand on her cunt, feeling her juicy cunt-folds and fingering her fuck-hole.
"Yes, baby, finger-fuck me!" she sighed, her juices flowing. "That's where your cock is going in a minute. God, I can hardly wait!"
"Me, too, Mom. I can't wait. Can I put it in now?"
The boy pushed his cock into her slick fuck-hole with one wild lunge. Alice grabbed his ass and thrust herself up at his teenaged prick.
"Yesssss!" she howled, locking her legs around his back.
"Jesus, I never felt like this before!"
"Slow down, honey. That's right. Make it last. I want you to fuck me as long as you can. It's better that way. The longer it lasts, the better it is."
"I'll try, Mom. Jesus, I never knew it'd be so good!"
She hugged him to her. "Kiss my tits, darling. Masturbating was never like this, huh?"
"Mmmnnnggghhh," he mumbled, filling his mouth with one of her delectable tits.
"You're a good cocksman, darling. Very good. You're going to make lots of girls very happy."
"I want to make you happy, Mom."
"You are, darling, you are. Keep fucking me until I cum. When I cum, my pussy is going to squeeze your cock. Try and maintain your control. It'll feel very good and you'll want to cum, but try and hold back. Every man has to learn how to control himself if he wants to be a good lover."
"I'll try," he moaned. "I'll give it everything I've got!"
"God, I'm cumming!" Alice shrieked as waves of ecstasy surged through her.
"I'm holding out!" Roger croaked. "Your pussy is squeezing my cock, but I'm holding out!"
"That's my darling lover. That's my precious boy. Mother had such a good cum. And I'll have another one if you keep fucking me."
His hard fuck-meat filled her long-starved pussy. She felt the smoothness of his cock-shaft on her clit each time he fucked her. His balls slapped her ass and she reached down to touch them.
"My little man!" She giggled. "Well, you're not a virgin any more."
"Jesus, Mom, I think I'm going to cum!"
"Cum inside me."
Uttering a soft grunt, the teenager started cumming. His thick jism poured into her spasming cunt, bringing her off again.
When he collapsed on top of her, Alice decided to give him a treat. Crawling out from under him, she took his still-stiff cock into her mouth and licked it clean.
CHAPTER THREE
Rita and Pete went through their evening ritual automatically. While Rita creamed her face, Pete flossed his teeth. The television set blared, but neither paid it any heed. They used it to fill the silence in the room.
When Rita was through creaming her face, the big-busted brunette began brushing her hair. Pete was stretched out in bed now, reading a magazine.
"What do you say we do something different tonight?" he yawned.
Rita raised her eyebrows. "I didn't know you were interested in doing it tonight."
"I'm not, but a guy's got to keep the old cock in working order."
"Thanks a lot." Rita said sarcastically, still brushing her hair.
Pete continued turning the pages of the magazine, but now he stroked his cock. "Want to take it up the ass tonight?"
"I don't know. I'll think about it."
"We haven't done that in a long time."
"I don't know if I'm in the mood. I'll see."
"How long are you going to be? I'm getting horny."
"I'm going to piss and brush my teeth. See if you can get your cock hard in the next few minutes." She flounced off to the bathroom.
"It's your job to get it hard," he called after her.
As the horny wife pissed, she thought about their conversation. She had long ago realized they'd married too young. She and Pete had both been eighteen. Hot-blooded kids with hot pants. She had the kids right away and she and Pete never had a chance to be young and frivolous. And now it was too late.
In a way, she envied Vicky. Vicky was going to college and dating lots of different boys. She was probably fucking up a storm, too. Rita envied her daughter the freedom to fuck around more than anything else.
The frustrated mother wiped herself, brushed her teeth, then returned to the bedroom. She took off her robe and moved over to the bed.
"Do my tits still turn you on?" she asked.
Pete didn't look up. "Yeah, sure."
"What about my ass? You used to love my ass."
"Yeah, you've got a great ass, hon."
She climbed into bed and snuggled close to Pete. "Do you really want to fuck me in the ass tonight?"
"Yeah, sure, why not?"
"You hurt me last time. Remember?"
"I didn't use enough grease. I'll use more this time."
"Maybe it would be fun if we did it somewhere else. Not in bed. People do it all over the house and we never really have."
"You're talking about people that don't have kids. What'll we do? Tell the kids to move out so we can fuck in the kitchen?"
Rita clung to his arm, rubbing her tits against him. "No, of course not. But it might be exciting to fuck in the kitchen!"
"Yeah, you'd start complaining about your back."
"I could sit on the counter and you could fuck me standing up."
"Jesus, and what'll you do for an encore? Stick a carrot up your ass and whistle Dixie?"
"Very funny. Come on. I'm trying. Kiss me."
He turned and kissed her. Briefly. "Be with you in a minute."
"Maybe I ought to go out and find myself a young stud."
"Yeah, you do that."
"You wouldn't care. You wouldn't even notice!"
"I'd notice the black eye I'd give you."
"Would you be jealous if I cheated on you?"
"Would you?"
"Are you cheating?"
"Yeah, sure."
"No, tell the truth. Are you?"
"If I was, would I tell the truth?"
"I guess not."
"Turn the light off."
"I like the light on."
"You're turning me off, you know it?"
"That's your problem."
"The way I see it, it's yours."
"I think I'm going to go to sleep."
"You do that and I'll jerk off."
"I'll jerk off, too. We'll both jerk off."
"Should we?"
"Are you serious?"
He took her hand and placed it on his prick. "See? It went down."
"Is that my fault?"
"Yeah." He yawned. "Christ, how many days has it been since we fucked?"
"I think it's been a week."
"I thought it was longer."
She pumped his half-hard prick. "It's coming up. Want me to suck it?"
"Sure, if you want to."
She lowered her mouth and licked his cock-head. "Your lack of enthusiasm despresses me."
"Lick my balls."
She licked his balls and sucked his cock-head. She ran her tongue along the underside of his cock-shaft and poked it into his piss-slit. "It tastes good," she said. "Suck my cock harder. I'm getting excited."
"It's about time."
"Shut up and suck!" She raised her head.
"Kiss me," she whispered, giving him her tongue.
"I taste my cock on your tongue."
"Nice, huh?"
"Sure, if I was a queer it'd be nice."
"You like the taste of cunt-juice."
"That's because I'm not a queer."
"I'm getting wet, hon. Touch me down there."
"Touch yourself. We're kissing. Isn't that enough for you?"
"Come on. I'm pumping your cock. Touch me down there."
"Jesus, next you'll be asking me to eat you!"
"Why not? Sounds good to me."
He pushed her down and hovered over her. He sucked her tits, suctioning her nipples into his mouth.
"How's that, horny one?" He chuckled.
"Not bad." She opened her legs. "Kiss it, hon!"
"Kiss that dirty, hairy cunt?"
"Fuck you!"
He snickered as he whipped his tongue over her nipples. "Jesus, who'd kiss that wet, hairy pussy?"
"You used to love it, you bastard!"
"What did I know? I was a kid."
"You better get down there and do the job, buddy, or you can't fuck me in the ass!"
"A guy's got to pay for every fucking thing. Okay, spread your legs and I'll kiss it."
"Get your tongue in there, fella. Come on! Really lick it good."
"What a woman," Pete mumbled, his tongue flicking up and down her cunt-slit.
Down the hall, Vicky writhed her ass as Barry licked her pussy. She thrust her cunt up at his sucking mouth and moaned softly.
"Lick my clit," she moaned. "Did you lock the door?"
"Yeah, I locked the door. Stop squirming around!"
The horny, teenaged girl let out a yelp. "Ouch! Don't bite it!"
"Jesus, let's fuck!"
"Put your cock in. Come on, quick! I'm so horny."
His cock was inside her pussy in a moment and they began fucking in a frenzy. She flexed her cunt-muscles and sucking on his tongue.
"Let me get on top," she said, rolling over on top of the young boy.
"Okay," he croaked, reaching up to grab her bouncing tits.
She raised and lowered her ass as she took his cock deep inside her cunt.
"I want to try something different," she said, shaking her ass from side to side.
"What? What's wrong with what we're doing?"
"Nothing, but don't you want to try something new?"
Barry grinned. "I haven't been doing this so long. I'm not bored."
"Neither am I, but it's fun to try new things. I want you to fuck me in the ass!"
"Huh? You kidding?"
"No. I'll get on my hands and knees and you stick your cock into my asshole!"
"Won't it hurt?"
"No. I'll grease your prick first."
"Jesus, I don't know!"
"Don't be a baby. I've heard it's wild and I want to try it."
Barry's hands dropped to her ass as he rammed his prick into her. She dangled her tits over his face, directing one of her nipples into his mouth.
She gasped as Barry went from one nipple to the other. A few minutes of intense sucking left her nipples stiff and long.
"Oooohhh, let me get off so you can fuck my asshole!" she said.
But Barry pawed her ass and sucked her tits relentlessly. "Another time, Sis. I'm gonna cum in a minute."
"Don't you dare!"
The young blonde suddenly fell out of his arms and stretched out on her back. She opened her legs wide and held her arms out.
"Why'd you do that?" the horny boy asked.
"Get the Vaseline. It's over there."
"I thought you were gonna get on your hands and knees?"
"First I want to get greased up good."
When he returned to the bed with the Vaseline, she began smearing it on her asshole.
She quivered as she pushed a finger into her shitter.
"Get over her and fuck me, little brother!" She giggled.
He mounted her and kissed her. Their kisses were feverish. They were two hot, young animals, eager for release from their sexual tension.
The boy began grunting and moaning as he fucked into her. "Just let me fuck you!"
"I told you I want you to fuck me in the ass!"
"Let me fuck you here first. Shit, let me cum in your pussy!"
"No, I want you to cream my shitter. Jesus, stop that! Stop fucking me like that!"
"Yeah, yeah, I'll stop in a minute!" Barry's cock plowed into her cunt as he licked and sucked her tits.
Vicky tried to push him over, but he was stronger and bigger and he continued fucking her.
"Just let me fuck you like this," he said, cupping her ass-cheeks. "Next time I'll fuck you in the ass."
She managed to push him away, but instead of fucking her ass, he pressed his face against her golden cunt-bush. She squealed as he smeared his lips over her pussy.
"You're crazy," she said, "but if you really want to lick me down there, go on and bring me off."
The teenaged boy pushed her legs farther apart and dabbed a fingertip against her asshole. He licked her wrinkled shit-hole and inserted his finger in the petal-like opening.
"I'll finger-fuck your shitter!" he said.
"Ummmmmm!"
He plunged his finger all the way into her asshole. "Jesus, it's tight!"
"More! Give me two fingers."
Suddenly, he poked his cock against her shitter. "Maybe I will fuck you in the ass after all."
"Great. Do it!"
"It's going in. Jesus, it's going right in!" His cock slipped into her greasy asshole easily.
"Oh, God, it's in me!" Vicky cried.
Barry shoved his entire prick into her shit-hole and began thrusting. "Does it hurt?"
"Yeah, a little, but I like it."
"I like it, too. Jesus, your asshole's tighter than your cunt!"
Down the hall, Rita and Pete were lunging together.
"More!" Rita hissed as Pete's cock surged into her shitter. "Put your whole cock in there!"
Pete slammed into her ass. "It's in! What you see is what you get."
"Kiss me, for God's sake! I still like getting kissed when we fuck."
"Here." Pete flicked his tongue into her mouth.
"I'm almost there. Don't you dare cum until I do!"
"I'm getting close. You getting close?"
"I need a little more time. Oh, Jesus, that's good! I like that. Do that again. Touch my clit again." She raked her fingernails down his arms. "Fuck my asshole, lover!"
"Not so loud. The kids will hear."
"I'm tired of worrying about the kids. I need good, hard fucking!"
"You're getting it. Now shut up!"
"Fuck meeeeee!"
The only way Pete could shut her up was kissing her. He plastered his lips to hers and pounded his prick into her asshole.
"Fuck meeeee!" she shrieked.
"Jesus, baby, I'm fucking you!"
"Harder!"
"Baby, shut up or the kid's will hear!"
"I don't care. I want it harder. Split me in two with your prick!"
"I'm fucking you so hard, baby. Fucking you so hard!"
"Fuck my asshole, honey! I want to feel it all the way up my shitter!"
"That's where it's going. Right up your shit-chute!"
"I'm cumming, honey! Shoot off in me. Give me a hot cum-enema."
"Oh, baby, will I!"
"No, I changed my mind. Finish off in my pussy."
"Too late. I'm cumming!"
"Stick it in my cunt, I said!"
The wildly aroused woman used her strong pelvic muscles to expel his prick from her asshole. Pete groaned when she thrust his cock into her cunt-hole. She wrapped her legs around his back as he blasted off inside her pussy.
"I'm cumming, bitch!" he growled.
"Me, toooo!"
Out in the hall, Vicky and Barry giggled soft-ly. They had gone to the bathroom together and heard their parents' cries.
The teenagers stood outside the master bedroom and listened. Vicky rubbed her sore asshole and stroked her brother's still-hard cock.
"Don't you wish we could see what they're doing?" she asked her brother.
Barry nodded. "Yeah, but they better not catch us out here."
Vicky hesitated when she heard her mother's voice.
"Ssshhhh," the teen said. "I want to hear what Mom's saying."
"That was a pretty good fuck, you hard-cock bastard!" Rita giggled, her voice muffled, but audible through the door.
"You're not a bad fuck for an old broad," Pete said.
Vicky squeezed Barry's cock. "Wouldn't it be wild if you fucked Mom and I fucked Dad?"
Barry snickered. "You've sure got a vivid imagination."
Deep in thought, Vicky pulled on her lower Up.
"Why imagine it?" she said. "This is the modern age where everything goes. Why not just do it, baby brother?"
"If you're such a big talker, you do it and tell me about it."
Vicky grinned impishly. "I think I will. I think I'll do just that!"
CHAPTER FOUR
A week later at eight o'clock in the morning, Rita refilled Pete's coffee cup. "What time are you coming home tonight?"
"About ten. I'll grab a bite out, so don't worry about dinner."
Pete spoke from behind the business section of the morning paper. Rita sat down opposite him and thoughtfully sipped her own coffee.
She felt depressed. She hadn't even bothered to dress for breakfast. Normally she wore a fresh robe and slippers. Today she had come downstairs in her nightgown with nothing on her feet.
She didn't care if she looked sloppy. The kids had left for school and it was just Pete and her. And Pete hardly looked at her, even when they were fucking.
"I think I'll go shopping today," she said. "I need a new dress."
Pete's face remained hidden by the paper. "That's what you always do when you're feeling low. You've got enough dresses in that closet of yours to fill a department store."
"What do you suggest I do? Take up ceramics?"
With a groan, Pete put the paper down and reached into his pocket. "I guess you want money. How much?"
"I could use a credit card."
"Yeah, do that. And for God's sake use some restraint. I'm not made of money."
"I can't help it if the only thing that cheers me up is shopping."
"Okay, okay, let's not argue. I just don't like seeing you unhappy."
Rita frowned and took a big swallow of coffee. "Have you noticed anything about the kids lately?"
Pete's nose was back in his paper. "What about them?"
"If I didn't know better, I'd say that Vicky was flirting with you."
Pete grinned. "You're crazy. She's my girl. My little girl. But she is turning into a dish, isn't she?"
"Yes, she is, and if you haven't noticed, I think it's because you don't want to."
"You're crazy. She's just a kid with hot pants. Of course, when you're a teenager and you've got a good-looking old man like me...."
Rita grimaced. "Ha ha ha. Anyway, she's coming on to you, whether you know it or not."
"As I said, you're crazy."
Silence. Rita finished her coffee and refilled both their cups.
"Barry's doing the same to me," she said softly.
Pete looked up and cocked an eyebrow. "Barry? Coming on to you?"
A tingle ran down Rita's spine. "Yeah! I think so."
Pete chuckled. "Now you really are crazy. Boys his age are long past having crushes on their mothers. Your imagination is working overtime."
He turned his attention to his paper and Rita busied herself at the sink. She said nothing more about her suspicions, but she was certain she was right. Barry was brushing up against her at every opportunity and had been for the past week or so.
"What makes you think Vicky's hot for me?" Pete said after a while.
Rita sat down again and giggled. "So it's not such a crazy idea after all, huh?"
"I didn't say it wasn't crazy. I just asked what makes you think she's after me."
"Oh, you know me," Rita said breezily. "I have an overactive imagination."
"Okay, okay, but I still think you're crazy. She's just a kid and I'm her old man. It's a little crush, is all." He rose up and bent down to kiss Rita's cheek. He took a roll of bills from his pocket. "Here. Don't spend it all in one place."
"Don't work too hard, honey," Rita said, following him out of the kitchen. "And have a decent dinner. I worry about you when you work late."
Upstairs in the bedroom, he took her into his arms and kissed her on the mouth. "You better get dressed. You're looking mighty sexy this morning. I'm tempted to get to the office late."
Rita thought about a quickie, decided it wasn't worth the trouble and gave him a little shove. "Get out. You know you love your work. And I'm going shopping. Remember?"
Pete gave her ass a squeeze, winked and grabbed one of her tits. "You sure you don't want a little morning delight before I go?"
Rita glanced down at his crotch. She touched the bulge between his legs. It was tempting. She rubbed his cock through his pants and thrust her tit against his hand. She was getting turned on.
"Maybe we could run downstairs and do it in the kitchen like I've always wanted to do," she said.
Pete rhythmically squeezed her tit. "You're crazy. If you want to do it, and it'll have to be quick, get on the bed and spread 'em."
Rita groaned. "How romantic."
He released her tits, grabbed hold of both her ass-cheeks and rubbed up against her. "We're an old married couple, toots. If it's romance you want, you better fuck your son."
Maybe I will, the horny mother thought, blushing at the thought.
"Very funny," she said wryly, accepting Pete's tongue into her mouth.
They kissed for a few moments. Even with their mouths open and with their tongues entwined, there was little passion.
Suddenly Pete released her, kissed the tip of her nose and patted her ass one last time. "Get dressed. If someone comes to the door and sees you like that, you'll get raped."
What an exciting idea, Rita thought with a giggle as she followed him downstairs.
When he was gone, she went upstairs. Still in her nightgown, she brushed her long mane of hair and admired her figure in the full-length mirror.
She ran her fingers through her hair and over her tits. She lifted her nightgown and touched her throbbing pussy. She was definitely horny.
Suddenly she stopped. She heard the downstairs door open. It must be Pete, she thought. Funny, I didn't hear his car drive up. He must have forgotten something.
Without slipping into a robe and still in her sheer nightgown, she ran downstairs and flung the front door open.
"What'd you forget, honey?" she asked.
It was Barry. When the boy saw his mother standing in the doorway, her tits clearly visible through the sheerness of her nightgown, he flushed.
"Barry!" Rita giggled, feeling foolish. "I thought it was Daddy coming back for something. What are you doing home? You're not sick, are you?"
The teenager brushed past his mother into the living room.
"I think I'm coming down with the flu," he said, sitting down on the sofa.
Always the caring mother, Rita sat down beside him and felt his head.
"You do feel a little warm, honey. And your face looks flushed. We better get you into bed and under the covers." When he didn't move, she glanced down at her chest. She covered her tits with her arms and smiled. "I didn't expect anyone, honey. You'll have to forgive me."
"You look pretty like that," the boy said in a strained voice.
"You do look flushed. Come, let's go upstairs and I'll tuck you into bed and bring you a nice glass of hot milk."
"Uh, give me a minute. I feel sort of weak."
Rita hesitated. Suddenly, Barry's face was pale. His eyes glittered and a corner of his mouth twisted. He was nervous about something. It was then she thought maybe he wasn't sick at all. He had come home to be alone with her. He wasn't just flirting any more. He was seriously coming on to her.
She suddenly found herself wondering what it would feel like to suck his cock. Embarrassed, she hugged her tits protectively and took a deep breath.
"Well?" she asked.
The boy blushed again, gazing fixedly at her tits. "I think I'm feeling better."
Slowly, very slowly, Rita moved her arms away from her chest. Barry's gaze remained glued to her tits. For a moment, she fantasized about unzipping his fly and hauling his prick out. And sucking his cock into her mouth. The fantasy was over in a moment, but it left her pussy wet and throbbing.
"Then you can go back to school," she said softly.
"Mom?" His voice was husky. Almost sexy.
A nervous flutter passed through the horny mother's heart. "What, honey?"
Barry grinned boyishly, licking his lips as he gazed at her tits. "I haven't seen you like this since I was little."
She knew her nipples were visible through her nightgown. She glanced down, saw her tit-tips poke against the flimsy material and forced herself to meet his eyes.
She teased him. "Are you telling me I'm turning you on?"
He licked his lips. "Yeah, you sure are!"
Totally aroused, the brunette put her hand on his arm. "Do you know what you're saying?"
The boy stared down at his feet. "Yeah, I know."
Rita felt herself clenching and unclenching her pussy-muscles. She squeezed her thighs together and felt a tiny orgasm surge through her.
Was it possible she wanted to fuck her own son? Yes, I do, she thought. That was exaxtly what she wanted.
A warm, liquid sensation filled her as she stroked his arm. She let out her breath, stole a glance at Barry's crotch and inhaled sharply. He had a hard-on. There was no doubt about it. And her pussy was dripping wet. There was no doubt about that, either.
"I think I better cover myself," she said, dashing from the room and almost running upstairs.
She didn't let herself think as she slipped a robe over her nightgown and returned downstairs. Covered up now, she felt more confident as she sat close to her son.
"This is better, isn't it?" she said.
"I liked the way you looked before."
"You always did like my tits."
"Yeah, they're beauts!"
"I've noticed something lately. Something strange about you and Vicky."
"What?"
"Vicky seems to be flirting with Daddy. And you seem to be flirting with me. Is it my imagination?" Rita's heart pounded as she waited for his response.
"Uh, I don't know about Vicky."
Rita put her arm around the teenager's shoulder and deliberately dug her tits into his arm. "What about you? Most adolescent boys develop crushes on their mothers. Is that what's happened to you?"
"I don't know." His voice was barely audible.
Then Rita did something totally spontaneous. She lowered her hand to his lap. She took hold of the tab on his zipper and began pulling it down.
"Mom!" the boy croaked.
She continued tugging on the zipper tab. "I don't know what's come over me, but I can't seem to stop myself."
Baloney, she thought. She knew exactly what she was doing. She brought his prick out. She lowered her head. Then, a moment later, she was sucking her son's cock.
Barry sat with his legs apart, staring wide-eyed at his mother. He had dreamed about that moment for days, but now that it was happening, he was frightened. And terrified that he would cum in her mouth.
"Don't be frightened, honey," Rita said, lapping her tongue hungrily over his cock-head. "What I'm doing isn't so wrong. Mothers and sons have been doing this from the beginning of time."
"Yeah, I guess so."
The hard-cocked teen relaxed his fists and watched his mother's mouth stretch wide around his cock-head. He watched her lick the shaft of his prick and close her lips around his flared cock-rim.
"This is what you came home for, isn't it?" she whispered between licks. "Isn't it, honey?"
"Yeah, Mom, it is." He grinned nervously. "I never could lie to you."
Rita giggled as she rubbed her nose against his cock-bush. "It was inevitable, baby. I've seen the way you look at me. A nice, horny boy like you. And me. I'm horny, too. Married so long. People take each other for granted. Mmmmm, you taste so good. So sexy and horny and jismy!"
"Wow, Mom, you're really sucking my cock! I don't believe it!"
"Believe it, honey. But never tell a living soul. This has to be our secret. No one would understand."
He touched her hair, stroked the back of her neck and sighed loudly. "It'll be our secret, Mom. Jesus, that feels so good I'm afraid I might cum!"
"Mother wouldn't mind, darling. Just let me know so I can prepare myself. I'd love to take your first load in my mouth!"
"First load? Jesus Christ!"
His cock bubbled as he came in her mouth.
My God, I'm swallowing my son's cum, she thought. My little boy is cumming in my mouth! Far out!
She swallowed and sucked and gulped as jet after jet of jism gushed from his prick-tip. When he was through, he went limp and sank back against the sofa with a moan.
She rested her head on his lap and lazily licked his half-hard prick.
"That was lovely, baby," she murmured.
"I'm sorry, Mom. I guess I've still got a lot to learn about control."
"You did just fine, sweetheart. There's nothing better than a mouthful of jism to get my fire started."
"Honest? You like taking a load in your mouth?"
"I love it." She licked his cock-tip. "See? I can't get enough of it, I love it so!" Their eyes met. She giggled. He snickered weakly.
"I'll try and do better next time," he said. "You bet you will. I'll see to that. You're not a virgin, are you?"
"Hell, no!"
The horny mother threw her head back and laughed. "When did you lose it?"
The teenager gulped. "To tell the truth, not that long ago."
"Who's the lucky girl? Anyone I know?"
Barry thought about his sister and blushed. "Just a kid from school."
"Oh? Well, it's none of my business." She took his prick and pressed it against her cheek. "I want you to fuck me, honey!"
The boy was taken aback. "Now?"
"Yes, now. Why not?"
"I don't know if my cock will get hard again."
Rita squeezed his cock-shaft. His prick lurched in her hand and she giggled. "I'm betting it will. What do you say we make a deal? If I can get your cock hard, I get to do what I want with it."
Barry grinned. "Hell, I can't lose that way, Mom!"
"Neither can I, darling. Neither can I."
Rita got to her feet. Barry rose up and reached for her. His cock stuck out of his fly, semi-stiff and already tilting upward.
"Let's go upstairs and get into bed, sweetheart," Rita said, kissing his lips lightly. "I'll take my nightgown off and you can get undressed, too. Then we can really enjoy each other."
They held hands as they made their way upstairs. A little voice nagged at Rita, telling her she was committing a sin. But she ignored it and kissed the palm of Barry's hand when they entered the master bedroom.
"Kiss me," she said, wrapping her arms around his waist and hugging him. "Give Mother a big, wet kiss. Give me your tongue. Oh, honey, I'm so horny! I'm just dying to fuck you!"
CHAPTER FIVE
"I'm dying to fuck you, too, Mom!"
"You know, dear," she said, fumbling with the belt of her robe, "I'm always after your father to make love to me downstairs. In the kitchen or the den, for example. Just for a change. But now that we're about to make love, I want to be in a bed. Oh, darling, I want everything to be just perfect for us!"
She opened her robe and removed her nightgown. Aware of his gaze on her naked body, she sat down on the edge of the bed and watched him undress.
He struggled to remove his skin-tight jeans. She watched him grimace impatiently as he pulled his tee-shirt over his head.
As she watched him strip, Rita became even more aroused. Her pussy felt as if it were on fire. Her juices flowed down her inner thighs. Her nipples tingled with hot desire.
"Darling, you're so beautiful!" she whispered when he stood before her naked.
He clenched and unclenched his fists. "So are you, Mom!"
He looked pale and tense. His cock stood up, wobbling slightly, but otherwise sturdy-looking. The longer she stared at his cock, the more it pulsated. The veins on his fuck-shaft looked purple.
"You're juicing up again," she said, gazing fondly at the drops of jism bubbling from his piss-slit.
Barry glanced down, blushed and sat down next to her. She lay back on the bed as they embraced.
"Jesus, you feel so good, Mom!" he said, stroking her tits.
"Feel me all over."
"I want to. I want to feel you all over and I want to do more!"
"What do you want to do, honey?"
"I want to kiss you all over!"
"All over? Do you know what you're saying?"
"Yes. I want to kiss you all over. I really do!"
"You want to kiss me down there?" She touched her pussy.
"Yeah. You sucked my cock. I want to do the same for you."
"You don't have to."
"I want to!"
"Have you ever gone down on a girl?"
"Yeah, sure."
"How many times?"
"A few times."
"Did you like the taste of pussy?"
"Yeah, sure."
"Why don't you look at me?"
"I'm embarrassed, is all."
"Did you really like the taste of pussy?" Silence. Then Barry grinned crookedly. "I liked it after a while." Rita took his prick in her fist and stroked il gently. "It takes some getting used to."
"Yeah, I guess so."
"I'll help you, baby. I'll teach you so much."
"I know you will, Mom. I want you to. I want to know what women like. I want to be a good stud when I grow up. Will you teach me everything I need to know?"
"I'll do my best, baby." When he drew her close, she kissed him. "So far I have no complaints. You're doing just fine. You kiss real good!"
"So do you."
"Put your tongue in my mouth and french me. Yes, like that. Mmmmmm, that's nice. Touch my tits again. Yes, that's lovely. You're making me so hot!"
"I'm horny as well, Mom! My cock's hard again. Can we fuck soon?"
"Soon, darling. Very soon."
His lips covered hers. He pushed his cock against her cunt, then they were fucking. Their bodies became one as the teenager plowed his cock into her. And it seemed so right to Rita, so perfectly right, she welcomed him happily into the dark, deep hole of her cunt.
She wrapped her legs around his back and clawed at his arms as he fucked her. He closed his eyes and uttered a wild, lusty cry as he rammed into her pussy.
"You're in so deep!" she cried. "So deep inside my cunt, darling!"
"Mom, I can't stop myself," he said. "Jesus, I just can't stop fucking you!"
"I don't want you to. Oh, baby, I feel your cock swelling up inside me. Can you feel my pussy squeezing you?"
"Yeah. I can feel it."
"Yes, do that. Your cock-bush is rubbing my clit! Oh, yes, I'll cum soon! I can cum when you fuck me like that."
They attacked each other, mother and son. Tongues lashed. Arms and legs entwined. Hot breath. Sweaty flesh. Lusty grunts.
Barry became a raging bull. He didn't seem to be a child anymore. He turned into a man before Rita's eyes. A man with a raging hard-on that pounded and punched into her. Pounded and punched her cunt.
As his cock soared into her pussy, she tilted her ass up and humped her cunt up off the bed. His cock-shaft smashed against her clit with every fuck-stroke. She felt herself cumming. She felt herself melt into oblivion as she climaxed.
The boy seemed to be putting all his strength into the fuck. The veins in his neck bulged. His eyes were two slits. His lips were pulled back over his teeth in a grimace of lust.
And still he fucked her and she was cumming again and that orgasm was more intense than the first.
"Oh, God, I never felt like this before," she whimpered when she stopped cumming.
"I can't stop yet, Mom," the boy said, hammering his prick into her. "I've just gotta keep fucking you! I've just gotta!"
"Yes, keep on." She hooked her legs over her arms and opened her pussy to him totally. "Keep fucking me like that and I'll cum again. We can cum together, darling. Oh, God, cum in Mother's pussy!"
"I will!"
Perspiration poured down his body. She reached up and touched his cheek. He fucked her hard, slapping his balls against her ass as 'he banged into her cunt.
She had never been fucked so long and hard before. Barry's fuck-thrusting was almost savage in its intensity. Her mind reeled as she began soaring toward another orgasm.
"Jesus, baby, you're making me cum again!" she hissed.
Barry began cumming. He growled as his cock exploded, sending a load of scalding jism into her cunt. He trembled all over and roared as his cock surged into her spasming pussy. But still he kept stroking into her.
His jism filled her. Cum splashed out and wet the sheets as they ground together. At the end, Barry gazed down at his mother and smiled. She held his face with both hands and kissed him.
"That was the best fuck I've had in years," she said.
She began crying.
Alarmed, Barry took her into his arms and cradled her lovingly.
"Don't cry, Mom," he said, kissing her brow and stroking her gently.
Tears poured down the horny mother's cheeks. "Keep telling me that, honey. Please, JO keep telling me that!"
"It's okay, Mom. Please don't cry. It's okay."
Suddenly, Rita giggled. "You won't believe what I want to do now."
"What?"
"I want to suck your cock again!"
"Honest?"
"Yes. I want to clean it up."
"Jesus Christ!"
"Will you let me?"
"Sure! Whatever you say, Mom."
The frantically horny mother climbed between his legs. She salivated in her zeal to get her lips wrapped around his prick.
She felt starved for prick. Thirsty. Her tongue wagged. Her breathing was ragged. Her tears stopped flowing, and dried on her flushed cheeks.
"Give it to me, baby!" she cooed as she took his cock into her fist.
"It's yours, Mom," the boy croaked, his legs thrust straight out. "But I don't believe you're doing this."
I She squeezed his limp prick and smiled. "Do you think I'm awful?"
"No!" he said quickly. "I never loved you more than I do right now."
"Darling, your cock just twitched in my hand."
"Take it in your mouth, Mom."
"I will. Oh, I will. In a minute." She was crying again, but now she wept tears of joy.
"Don't cry," Barry said, bewildered by her seeming change of mood.
"It's just that I'm so happy."
'Me, too. Are we gonna fuck again?"
"I hope so." Rita gulped back her tears and wiped her eyes on the blanket.
Barry reached up and took his cock from her hand. He rubbed his cock-tip against her lower lip. Like a child, Rita giggled and extended her tongue.
"Feed it to me!"
"Here, Mom."
"Mmmmm, I love licking your cock-head like this."
"Now, the seam underneath."
"Yes, and now your sweet, little piss-slit!"
"Down here again, Mom. It's real sensitive here."
"Here on the seam? Yes, darling. Yes. And now just a flick down your cock-shaft."
"It's getting stiff again."
"I knew it would. Yes. Every time I lick your cock-shaft, it twitches and gets a little stiffer."
The overheated mother took his cock-head into her mouth and sucked. Then she tightened her lips around the rim.
"Take it all the way?" Barry asked softly.
"It's getting too big to take it all, baby."
"Try, Mom. Please!"
"I'll try, darling."
She relaxed her lips, took a deep breath and inhaled his prick into her throat. His cock came to life in the warmth of her mouth and grew to its full seven inches.
She held his prick in her throat for a moment, then slowly expelled it. Then she gazed lovingly at his cock-meat and licked it slowly.
"Bite it, Mom," Barry said.
Rita was only too happy to oblige. She bit his spongy cock-head and the flared rim beneath it. She bit lightly, using both her teeth and her lips.
"Take it into your throat again!" the teenager begged.
"You're all alike!" Rita giggled before sliding her lips to the root of his prick. "You all love fucking a mouth. Sometimes, I think you'd rather fuck a mouth than a pussy!"
"I love it all!" Barry snickered.
"So do I. So do I."
Rita knew he would probably wind up cumming in her mouth. She didn't mind. There was a special thrill in taking her son's cum-load in her mouth.
She sucked his cock greedily and nonstop. She fondled his balls with one hand and his cock-shaft with the other. On an impulse, she shoved a hand under his ass and drilled a finger into his shit-hole.
"Jesus, Mom, what a blow-job!"
"I'm going to suck you without using my hands, darling. I'm going to finger-fuck your asshole and masturbate myself."
"Wow, what a woman you are!"
Lips firmly attached to the boy's cock, the highly aroused mother fingered his ass while she rubbed her cunt in a frenzy.
She had two fingers in her cunt and her thumb diddling her clit. Barry humped his ass up and down as she sucked his cock and fingered his shitter.
"Jesus, Mom, I can't stand much more!" Barry gasped.
"Mmmmnnnggghhh," Rita responded, unwilling to release his cock for a moment.
She had two fingers in his asshole now and she scraped her fingernails lightly against the walls of his shit-chute. She heard him pant for breath and she shoved a third finger into her pussy.
"Jesus Christ, Pm gonna cum soon!" the teenager cried.
His legs tensed. Rita stopped sucking for a moment, but kept her fingers inside his ass.
"In my mouth," she said. "I don't want to lose a drop of it!"
She planted her lips around his cock-head and waited. The boy in turn trembled violently and . tensed up. His cock swelled, then burst.
He jerked spasmodically as his jism gushed into her mouth. Rita let his cum flow over her tongue and teeth. She swallowed when there was too much jizz to hold in her mouth, but kept some of his gluey cum in her cheeks to savor later.
Desperate for an orgasm, she fingered her pussy in a frenzy. When she came, she lifted her mouth from Barry's still-spurting prick.
As she opened her eyes and saw that he was still shooting off, she caught the last few drops of jism on her tongue. She continued masturbating while she caressed his balls and still-hard cock.
Incredibly, he was still cumming. He grimaced as yet another jet of jism oozed from his pisser. When he finally sank back against the pillows, his eyes rolled and he struggled to breathe.
"Are you all right, honey?" Rita sid. "Yeah, I think so."
Rita discovered herself still masturbating.
"Watch me," she said, stretching out on her back and using both hands to jerk off.
Barry rolled onto his side to watch. He groaned, "Jesus, Mom, you can't get enough, can you?"
"No, darling, no!" Rita wasn't a bit tired. She was indeed eager for more.
"Do you want me to, uh, kiss you there?"
Rita thought about it for a moment, then decided against it.
"Not today, darling," she said gaily, her fingers all the way inside her cunt. "Next time you can go down on me, but you just rest now."
The boy was visibly relieved. "Wow, what a woman you are!"
"Keep watching me."
Barry leaned closer and watched his mother masturbate. Her eyes glittered. Her tits bounced. She dug her fingers into her pussy and moaned. She had never looked more beautiful.
Her fingers were slick with cunt-juice. She continued fingering her cunt after she came and soon she came again. She caressed her tits and reached up to kiss the teeanger.
"My lover!" She smiled. "Suck my tits, lover! That's my boy. Take a nice, big mouthful of tit and suck!"
"Jesus, Mom, you keep cumming."
"I'm very excited, honey."
"How come you can cum so many times?"
"That's the way some women are, darling. Oh, God, here it comes again! Oh, God, suck my tits! Suck my tits!"
CHAPTER SIX
Vicky sprawled out on her bed, school books scattered around. She yawned lazily and closed her eyes. Studying was a drag. Especially when she could hear her parents arguing.
Adults were so silly. They fought about such silly things. Vicky was confident that when she grew up, she'd be smarter than her mother. She'd have affairs and dozens of lovers and only get married when she was old and tired and ready to settle down.
Now she listened to Rita yell at Pete and she giggled to herself. She knew that her mother would eventually climb into her car and go downtown to shop away her blues.
The teenaged blonde was counting on being alone with her father today. Ever since she and Barry had discussed seducing their parents, she'd been anxious to get her father alone.
Predictably, fifteen minutes later, the downstairs door slammed. When Vicky went to the window, she saw her mother driving off.
This is it, she thought with a rush of excitement. Now is the time for me to get to Dad.
As she was brushing her hair, the door to her bedroom opened.
"Dad," she said, turning around and grinning. "Just the man I wanted to see."
Pete slumped down onto her bed and frowned. "I could use some tender, loving care, honey."
"What's wrong, Dad?" The blonde sexpot sat down next to him and stroked the back of his neck.
"That feels good, honey. Keep rubbing my neck like that."
"Is Mom giving you a hard time again?"
"Yeah, as usual."
"Want to tell me about it?"
"Just keep rubbing. These fights inevitably give me a pain in the neck."
"I guess you don't want to tell me about it."
"It's not that, honey. It's just that I don't like to burden you."
"It's not a burden, Dad. You're my father and I want to help."
"Your mother and I argue about sex most of the time." Pete's face was drawn and his voice dejected.
Vicky felt a surge of warmth between her legs. It was going to be easy. She nodded thoughtfully and dug her fingers into the tense muscles of his neck.
"I hear you a lot," she said. "And I want you to know I think Mom's very demanding."
"I appreciate the vote of confidence, but I want you to know it takes two to dance. Your mother's not entirely to blame."
"But she's always the one who starts the fights."
"Well, she's unhappy. Get that spot over there, honey. Across my shoulders."
"I don't know why she's unhappy. You spoil her, Dad. In fact, you're so generous, I want to marry someone just like you some day."
"Oh, yeah? Well, that's because you're my girl. That feels great, hon."
The horny teenager massaged his shoulders with a vengeance. "I'm not getting married until I'm at least thirty."
Pete chuckled. "You'll change your mind."
"No I won't. I mean it. I want to have a lot of lovers before I settle down."
"Yeah, that's what you say now. Wait'll you get hot pants and find someone you want to spend all your free time with. In bed."
Vicky took a deep breath and tried to make her voice deep and sexy. "I've got hot pants now, Dad."
Pete chuckled and turned to face her. "You do, do you? Well, you're almost a woman. Just don't get into trouble. Then you'll have to get married, like it or not."
"Dad, you're treating me as if I was a kid!"
He kissed her forehead. "You're a kid to me."
"But I'm a woman to the rest of the world."
"Not quite. You're a beautiful, sexy young girl, but not yet a woman."
"I'm in college, for God's sake!"
"Yes, I know." He stretched out on the bed and stared at the ceiling.
Vicky curled up next to him. How easy he was making it! she thought.
"I meant what I said before about having hot pants," she said.
"I figured you did." His face was tense again.
"Are you still depressed about your fight with Mom?"
"Yeah. I love your mother, but sometimes it's damn hard to live with her."
"Do you really think I'm sexy."
Pete smiled grimly. "Yeah, you're sexy all right."
The sexy blonde let her long hair brush his cheek. "If I wasn't your daughter, would you want to date me?"
"You're a little young."
"Lots of men date younger women. Would you?"
He turned his head and gazed at her. He blew her a kiss and averted his eyes. "Yeah, I'd date you. You're my type."
"But I'm not dark like Mom."
"I like blondes better."
"Was Mom a blonde when you married her?"
"I don't remember. But she had the greatest tits I ever saw."
"I have big tits, Dad."
"So I've noticed."
"They're very sensitive, too."
"Please. I don't want to hear it."
"Why? Jealous of the boys I date?"
"Maybe."
"I understand. But like I said, I'm a big girl now."
Pete groaned. "Don't I know it."
"I believe in being direct, Dad, if you know what I mean."
"You always were outspoken."
"Well, yes, and I believe in saying what I mean without jerking around."
"What's on your mind?"
Silence. Vicky's heart pounded and her hands were clammy. She decided to plow ahead and say it.
"I want you to fuck me," she said softly.
Pete groaned and covered his eyes with his arm. "Don't say that, honey."
"You asked me what was on my mind."
"Jesus, honey. I'm your father, for God's sake!"
"But you agreed I'm all grown up now."
"It's incest for me to fuck you! Forget it!"
The horny teenager was becoming flustered. "You want me, Dad. I know you do!"
Pete remained calm. "I said to forget it. I'm no child seducer."
"And I'm no child!"
Pete turned to her and groaned. He touched a lock of her hair. "You sure are a pretty thing."
Vicky's blood raced. She was winning. He was coming around. She just knew it.
"Tell you what, Dad," she said, stretching out beside him on the bed and pressing her leg against his.
Pete jerked away. "What, honey?"
Cheeks flushed, the blonde opened her legs and touched herself through her jeans. "I'm so horny, Daddy."
"Horny? You don't know what horny is."
"Yes I do. Touch me here. Please! Through my clothes."
Pete moved his hand between her legs and squeezed her cunt through her jeans.
"Feels warm and wet," he said, taking his hand away and swinging his legs off the bed.
Vicky grabbed his hand. "Don't go, Dad!"
"I better, honey, before I change my mind and do what you want."
"Do it! Please! I want you to." Her eyes implored. She held his hand against her chest. "Feel my heart? Feel how excited I am?"
Pete groaned. "Jesus, I don't know what to do!"
"Then do what I ask. Please. I really want to know what it's like to make love with a grown man. A sexy man. I'd rather not go to a stranger to find out. I'd rather my daddy showed me!"
"If you're going to go out and pick out some older guy, I'd rather do it myself." Pete's voice was thoughtful and husky.
Vicky knew she was winning. She rolled onto her belly and stroked his thigh. "Kiss me, Daddy! Like a lover, not a father. And let's make wild, wonderful love! The way you and Mom used to do before things got stale between you."
"You're a lot like your mother used to when she was young, honey." As he spoke, Pete took the youngster into his arms.
"Oh, Dad!" Vicky kissed him full on the lips.
Pete groaned. "I guess you're going to get your way."
"Yes, Dad, yes! But then, I always did with you."
One hand squeezing her tits, Pete kissed her so hard she gasped. He pushed his tongue into her mouth and bit her lips.
She curled her tongue around his and wound her arms around his neck. Everything was happening so fast her head whirled.
He frenched her while he unzipped her jeans. Suddenly, panic gripped her.
"Don't!" she said.
His face was flushed. He frowned. "Why? Change your mind?"
"No. Go on. Take my clothes off. I'm acting like a baby."
"Lift your ass, honey. Let me get these things off your gorgeous ass!"
The next minutes were a complete blur. One moment she was fully dressed, then the next she was half-naked. As was Pete.
His hands were all over her. Not like Barry or the boys from college. Pete's hands were different. More demanding. Stronger. Vicky panicked again.
"Don't!" she hissed.
But his finger was already inside her pussy and he was forcing his cock into her hand.
"It's too late, honey," Pete said. "Too late to turn back. I've got to fuck you. I can't help myself. It's too late. Too damn late!"
"Yes, Daddy, yes, fuck me! I'm just so confused."
"I'm going to fuck you, honey. We're going to fuck each other!"
"Oh, Daddy!"
"Don't call me that! Call me Pete while we make love."
"Pete." Her voice quavered.
"Let me kiss your sweet pussy, honey. You taste so sweet! So juicy! Just like your mother when she was your age."
"Oh, God, Dad, I mean Pete, you're sucking my cunt!"
"Sweet pussy! Ssshhh, don't be scared. I'm going to make my little girl cum. Just lie back and let me kiss your sweet cunt."
"Daddy, that feels so good!"
"You taste so sweet, baby!"
"Please put your cock into me. Please, fuck me!"
"Are you ready, puss? I want you to cum first."
As good as his mouth felt, the teenager wanted more. "Please, put your cock in me. I want it so badly!"
Pete raised his head, licked his lips and mounted her. He lowered himself until his blunt-tipped cock-head touched her cunt.
"So you need the old man's prick, huh?"
"Yes, I need it bad. I need your big cock, Daddy!"
"I guess you just can't call me Pete."
"No." She moaned when his cock slipped wetly into her pussy. "Oooohhhh, Daddyyyy!"
"Does my prick feel good, honey?"
"It feels wonderful! It's so big. It's filling me up so good."
"Raise your legs and put them on my shoulders. That's the girl. Feel my cock all the way in you? Can you feel it, honey?"
"Yes! Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me!"
Pete pushed the last few inches of his prick into her teenaged cunt. Her pussy squeezed his prick as she shrieked with horny delight.
He grunted as he rocked his hips back and forth. He was determined to give his daughter the fucking of her young life.
He stroked in and out, his cock blood-engorged and his balls slapping her ass. "Is it good, baby? Is Daddy fucking you good?"
"Wonderful!" the teenager squealed, bouncing and humping her naked ass off the bed.
"Your pussy feels so good on my prick, honey."
"Fuck me harder, please! Suck my tits! Oooohhhh, yes, like that! Bite my nipples. Suck them. I love the way you're doing that. I think I'm going to cum soon."
Pete held her ass and humped into her. Each time he thrust his cock into her cunt, he felt a surge in his balls.
He went from one tit to the other, sucking her nipples and feverishly licking her velvety skin. Her tits were so like Rita's, only younger and sweeter and riper somehow.
Vicky's legs were draped over his shoulders. Her ass was off the bed and he couldn't resist dipping his fingers into her sweet ass-crack.
"Some day I'd like to fuck you in the ass, honey," he said.
"I love taking it in my ass! Ooohhh, I love having our finger in my asshole!"
"Your asshole's sucking on my finger, honey.
Are you almost there?"
"I'm so horny, Dad. I'm going to cum soon. Fuck me harder! Oh God, Daddy, fuck me harder!"
Pete lashed his tongue over her nipples and paused, his cock imbedded in her cunt. Her pussy spasmed around his prick and he clenched his teeth to maintain his control.
"I'm cumming, Daddy!" she yelled, thrashing her legs wildly. "You're making me cum!"
The teenager whipped her ass up and down and humped Pete's cock in a frenzy. He began pounding her, giving in to his cravings and pistoning his prick into her cunt.
When Vicky returned to her senses, she realized her father hadn't cum yet. "Daddy, your cock is still hard."
"You're the sweetest, little fuck I've had in years, honey," he said, pulling his cock out of her cunt with a plop.
"Can I suck your cock?" the teenaged wanton asked.
"We'll sixty-nine. That's the best way."
"Oh, Daddy!" Vicky squealed hotly.
Pete stopped to remove the rest of his clothes.
When he was naked, he stretched out on his back and waited for Vicky to climb over him.
Without shame or embarrassment, the youngster straddled his face and eagerly sucked his juice-soaked cock into her mouth. Pete took hold of her hips and lapped his tongue up and down her teenaged pussy.
"So delicious," he murmured, swabbing his tongue over her erect little clit. "I could suck your cunt all day and all night."
"And I could suck your cock forever!"
The teenaged blonde shook her ass wantonly as she took her father's fuck-tool into her mouth. She fondled his balls and wet them down with saliva and even ran a fingertip into his ass-crack.
"Do you want to take a load in your mouth, honey?" Pete asked.
"Oh, yes, Daddy, I'd love to!"
"I'm gonna cum, honey. Suck it! Don't stop! Keep sucking it. I'm gonna pop now."
"I love you, Daddy!" She whipped her tongue nonstop over his prick and slid her lips halfway down his fuck-shaft.
"Aaaaggghhh!" Pete growled as his jism gushed into her mouth.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Roger was horny. The former bookworm spent most of his time either jerking off or thinking about sex.
One day he went over to the Martin's to visit his cousins. In the back of his mind, he was hoping to find Vicky alone. Vicky was a tease and a flirt and he was hoping to cop a feel of her big tits. Or maybe even fuck her.
The Martin front door was open so he went in, but there was no one there. The horny teenager went through the house and out to the back yard where he found Vicky sunning.
He became terribly aroused when he saw her tits bulging out of the top of her flimsy bikini.
"Hi," he said.
Vicky opened her eyes.
"Hi." She yawned lazily. "When did you get here?"
"Just a minute ago."
Vicky shielded her eyes from the sun. "What's the matter? You look funny?"
Roger blushed. "Funny?"
"Yeah, different. I know what it is. You don't have your glasses on."
"Yeah, I don't wear them any more."
"Well, you look real cute. Say, why are you looking at me like that?"
The younger boy took a deep breath. "I need to talk to you."
"What about?"
"Can we go in the house?"
Vicky stared at him calmly. He seemed excited about something. Almost agitated. He was looking at her tits, too, which wasn't like him. His eyes were glassy. Something was definitely up.
She sat up and patted his thigh. "Okay, Rog. Let's go in the house and talk."
Roger felt an urge to grab her, throw her down on the ground and jump on top of her. He wanted to fuck her right there in the yard. But he didn't. He meekly followed her into the house, his eyes never leaving her curvy ass.
Once again, he imagined how it would feel to push her down on the grass, cup her ass in both hands and drive his prick into her pussy. The thought made his cock stiffen in his jeans.
"Want a beer?" Vicky asked as she led him into the kitchen.
"I'm not old enough to drink," Roger blurted out.
Vicky giggled. "Well, I am. And I hate drinking alone."
"Uh, I'll have one, I guess."
"Good boy. Here. You open them. There are glasses over there. I think I'll get out of my bikini. I got real hot and sweaty lying in the sun."
Roger's hands trembled as he poured the beer into mugs. He carried them into the den and waited for Vicky to return. Five minutes passed. He nervously combed his hair, looked out the window and took a sip of his beer. "Roger?"
The boy gulped and walked to the foot of the stairs. "What?"
"Can you come up here? And bring the beer with you."
Roger sucked in his breath. "Be right there."
Holding the beer mugs carefully, he went upstairs to Vicky's room. His fingers shook when he saw her. She was standing in the middle of the room, stepping out of her bikini bottom.
"Mmmmm, I can hardly wait for a sip," she said, ignoring his gawking eyes and reaching for one of the beer mugs.
Flushed with excitement, Roger backed away.
"I'm s-sorry," he stammered.
Vicky giggled. "Why? Because I'm getting undressed? Don't be silly. We're cousins. You just sit down on the bed and wait while I change. And don't be a child, Rog. All girls have tits and asses and stuff. In fact, I'm going to give you a real treat. Want to know what?"
"Uh, yeah."
"I'm going to take my top off. What do you think of that?"
His gaze burned into her tits as she slowly, deliberately, removed her bikini bra and released her big tits.
"Wow!" he whispered.
"You don't mind if I get naked, do you? After all, you're family."
"Jesus!"
The horny girl reached for a robe, dropped it and combed her fingernails through her cunt-bush. "Don't tell me you've never seen a girl naked before!"
Roger thought about his mother and blushed. "Sure I have."
Vicky moved to his side and took his hand. "Well, a boy with your experience shouldn't be shocked then. Come on, Rog. Drink your beer. It's hot in here."
The youngsters sipped their beer. Roger didn't know when or how it happened, but suddenly they were sitting on the bed and Vicky was openly gazing at the bulge in his crotch.
"I want to fuck you!" he said.
Vicky linked her arm through his and continued drinking her beer. "You do? Well, imagine that."
"Honest, I really do. You're not mad, are you?"
"Why, Rog, why should I be mad? It's flattering for a boy like you to want to fuck little old me."
"Are you making fun of me?"
"Nope, but you know it's incest if we fuck."
The boy licked his lips nervously. "Yeah, I guess it is."
"I don't care, if you don't."
"I don't care."
"When did you lose your cherry, Rog? I thought you were only interested in books and stuff."
"I was. I am."
Vicky lowered her lashes and watched the lump in his crotch throb. "Well, you've certainly got something in your pants. Why not take your clothes off? I'm beginning to feel self-conscious."
"I'm horny as hell!" the teenaged bookworm said. "And you're so beautiful!"
Vicky patted his cheek and smiled condescendingly. "I admire you for admitting you want to fuck me. Honest, I do. But I can't give you an answer until I know what your cock looks like. I'm sure it's very nice, but I'd like to see your cock before I agree to let you fuck me."
Roger put his beer down and rose up. "I'll show it to you."
Vicky lay back on the bed and watched him. She was wildly excited and had every intention of fucking him. But it was such fun to tease him. To keep him guessing.
Now she stroked her pussy while she watched him strip. He moved quickly and when his jeans and shorts were off, she whistled.
"Very nice!" she said, openly staring at his hard-on. "If I had know you were that well-hung, I'd have taken your cherry long ago!"
"Is my cock really big?"
"You bet! And I've seen enough cocks to compare. You've really got a big one, Rog. And I bet it'll get even bigger before I'm through with you!"
"Wow!"
"You still look scared. Listen, if it'll make you feel better, I'm as horny as you are. I was thinking while I was out in the yard that I was really in the mood for a good fuck. Isn't it funny that you came by just then?"
"Yeah, funny."
"Did you come over to fuck me?"
"Yes."
"Whatever made you think I'd let you fuck me?"
"I hoped you would."
"And you really already lost your cherry? You're not making that up so I'll fuck you?"
"No. I really lost it. Awhile back."
The blonde vixen giggled. "More like a few days ago, I'll bet."
Roger gazed at her with hot eyes as she stretched and yawned and beckoned to him. He approached the bed, his cock bobbing up and down heavily.
"You lie down and I'll get on top for starters," Vicky said.
Roger quickly obeyed, stretching out on his back and waiting for his horny cousin's next move.
With a sexy giggle, Vicky straddled him. Her long, blonde hair hanging over one shoulder, she quickly took his prick into her hand and positioned it at the mouth of her cunt.
Roger groaned. "Oh, Jesus, you're really gonna do it!"
Vicky touched his cock-head to the juicy folds of her pussy. "What'd you think? First I'll blend your juices. Mmmmmm, your cock feels hot! How does my pussy feel on it?"
"Great!"
"Hey, you're trying to stick it in!"
"I'm, uh, sorry. I guess I got carried away."
"Dynamite!"
"Your pussy is beautiful!"
"And you're built like a bull."
His confidence growing, Roger's eyes narrowed. "I don't believe this is happening."
Vicky rubbed his cock-head up and down her pink-petaled cunt-slit. "Maybe we ought to eat each other first."
"Whatever you say. I'd sure like to eat you."
"Wow, Rog, you sure have changed!"
He trembled. "Jesus, you're putting it in!"
"I can't help it. Sometimes I've just got to have a cock inside me."
Wriggling her ass slightly, the horny girl forced the fat head of his cock into her cunt-hole. She paused, then pressed down, forcing more of his fuck-tool into her teenaged cunt.
She gasped when his entire prick was inside her cunt. She stopped moving, left his cock imbedded inside her and leaned over to kiss him.
"Give me some tongue," she whisperd.
"You bet!" The wildly aroused boy took hold of her ass and plunged his tongue into her waiting mouth.
He gripped her ass tightly as he began working his hips up and down and sliding his cock in and out of her cunt. Vicky felt full of cock, brimming full of cock, and she loved it.
"Is my cunt tight enough for you?" she asked between kisses. "Is my pussy wet and tight enough for you?"
"You bet!"
"Stop for a minute. I want to suck your cock before you cum. You're going too fast."
"I'm sorry."
The horny girl lifted herself off his cock and turned around. She offered him her cunt while she positioned her mouth over his cock.
"I always think a cock tastes better when it's got cunt-juice on it!" She giggled.
"You're something else, Vicky."
She felt his warm breath on her pussy as she took his cock-head into her mouth. Her tongue wandered over his flared cock-rim as she inhaled his fragrance.
At the same time, Roger fastened his lips to her gaping cunt. In a moment, he had his tongue deep inside her pussy-hole.
"Good cunt-lick!" Vicky said. Her mouth stretched wide around his cock-head.
"I love it," he said. "I love everything about it."
Vicky was certain Roger's experience was limited, but she knew a natural cunt-lapper when she saw one. And her studious, bookworm cousin was a natural cunt-lapper. There was no doubt about that.
How it happened, who broke him in, she didn't know. But she resolved to take advantage of his greedy mouth and big cock. Being cousins made it more exciting, too.
She moaned as his tongue flicked over her meaty cunt-folds. "You're eating my cunt so good! I'm going to cum if you keep eating my cunt like that!"
Her Bps locked around Roger's cock, she ground her cunt against his mouth and directed her clit over his nose.
"Aaaiiiggghhh!" she shrieked as her orgasm overwhelmed her.
"More," Roger muttered, his tongue working busily on her pussy.
She wriggled and shook as he used his tongue like a vibrator on her clit. She slid her lips halfway down his cock-shaft and babbled incoherently.
After her orgasm subsided, she lay still for a moment and savored the ecstasy still flowing through her. "Let me suck your cock real good now, but don't cum in my mouth. I want to fuck again."
"Whatever you say," Roger said.
She took a deep breath and slid her lips to the base of his cock to wet it down. She held his cock-root in one hand and fluttered her tongue up and down the length of his prick-shaft.
When he groaned, she stopped sucking. "I've just gotta have your cock inside my cunt!"
"Yeah," Roger said as she turned around, threw herself over him and fastened her lips to his mouth.
"Can you taste my pussy on my lips?" she asked.
"Sure. Can we fuck now?"
"Yes. You get on top this time." She rolled onto her back and watched him climb to his knees and prepare to mount her.
His balls wobbled and his cock swayed heavily as he squatted down over her and fucked her.
"Yoweeeee!" he yelled as he drove his prick all the way into her pussy-depths.
Vicky shrieked at the sudden penetration, but she quickly recovered and locked her legs around his back.
Together they heaved and bucked and writhed and wriggled. Her tightly gripping pussy sucked on his cock as it slithered in and out, in and out.
"I'm gonna cum in a minute," Roger groaned, thrusting his prick more forcefully into her cunt.
"You're fucking my brains out, Rog! God, I never knew you'd be such a terrific stud!"
"You, too. You're fucking my brains out, too! Can I suck your tits?"
"Sure! You don't have to ask. Just suck them. Hmmmmm, don't move for a minute. Leave your cock inside me. Mmmmm, that's right. And keep sucking my tits like that. I love having your cock inside me while you suck my tits."
"Oh, boy! Oh, Jesus! You sure have big nipples!"
"Now, Rog. Start fucking now!"
After two fuck-strokes, the boy came. Vicky felt his jism deep inside her cunt and she came, too. Her cunt began a series of spasms that milked his still-spurting prick.
Her orgasm lasted a long time and when it was over, she opened her eyes to see Roger smiling down at her.
"Don't take your cock out yet," she said dreamily.
"I was sort of hoping you'd suck it again."
"Why you sex-fiend, you!" She giggled, throwing him over and taking his limp, wet prick into her mouth.
"Jesus, this fucking business sure beats studying!" he said.
Vicky's lips slid wetly up and down his fuck-pole. "You're a real good fuck, Rog. Honest. I've fucked plenty of guys and you're one of the best!"
"I'm still learning, but thanks for the vote of confidence. There are many things I'd like to learn. Will you teach me everything you know?"
"You bet, if you promise to fuck me regularly. I really need a lot of sex, Rog."
"I do, too, Vicky. I realize that now. I think my cock's getting hard again. Can we try a different position this time?"
"You bet. Two fucks, huh? Hey, your cock is getting hard again. What a lover you are, you devil. Hey, watch it! You're crazy! Crazy! My God, you're fucking me again! Crazy!"
CHAPTER EIGHT
When Aunt Alice began fucking Roger regularly, she became obsessed with sex. Not wanting to rely solely on the boy, she began going out with men. All kinds of men. And fucking all of them.
She worried about her growing promiscuity and decided to discuss it with Rita. She and her sister-in-law had always been close and Rita would have some words of advice for her. Alice was certain of that.
Rita told her to come over for lunch one day when they could spend the entire afternoon talking. When Alice arrived at the Martin's, Rita greeted her with a smile and a martini.
"Here," Rita said. "You look like you need this."
"Thanks," Alice said gratefully. "I do feel a little nervous and jumpy."
"Sounds serious," Rita said, sweeping into the living room and flopping down on the sofa. "I hope you're not too hungry. I just made salads for lunch."
"That's fine. Anyway, I'm not very hungry. This martini is delicious. And just what I need to relax."
"Tell me, what's bothering you lately?"
"I think it's the old, divorcee blues."
"Hmmmmm, I know what you mean. You miss not having a man to warm your feet on."
Alice groaned. "If you go up a few feet you'll be more accurate."
"You mean you miss not having a man to warm your cunt, huh?"
Alice giggled. "I manage to get laid several times a week, but to tell you the truth, I'd like to get married again."
Rita sighed. "And I'd like to be single for a while. Not that I don't love your brother, but honestly, sometimes I could just kill him."
"I know what marriage is like. I've been there, remember? But you don't know what it's like to have to go out and hunt sex. Like a man."
"You sound really down. Is there anything I can do to help?" Rita liked Alice and was genuinely concerned.
"I don't know. What does a woman do with terminal horniness?"
"Are you seeing anyone special?"
"Not really." Alice proceeded to give Rita a run-down on her sex life, leaving out the part involving Roger.
Rita listened sympathetically, refilling their glasses and not responding until Alice paused for breath.
"I've been thinking a lot about horniness and men lately," Rita said. "And I think we both have sort of the same problem."
"But you have Pete."
"I know, but to tell you the truth, he's bored with me. And the feeling is mutual. Listen, I know a woman who swears there's only one m answer to your problem and mine."
"What?"
"Fuck every man and woman you meet. Let yourself go and just enjoy. Don't worry about propriety or reputaion. Just go with the flow."
"Wait a minute. Did you say fuck every man and woman you meet?"
"You heard me. Gee, this is a good drink. And it's going right to my head."
"Me, too. Hmmmm, I don't know about women. I've never tried it. It's really not my trip."
"How do you know, if you've never tried it?"
"I have a confession to make," Alice said with a nervous giggle. "I did try it once. In high school, my best friend and I did it. I never told a living person about it before."
Rita gulped her martini and set her glass down. "I knew it. I just had a feeling you had tried it at least once. I did, too. Just before I met Pete. With my best friend in high school. And you know what? I liked it!"
"Did you ever do it again?"
"No, because I met Pete and you know the rest. The earth moved. But I think about it once in a while. I really got off on it!" lie
"Me, too. Now that I think about it, I got off on it really good."
"See? Don't be so quick to put it down." Rita giggled excitedly. "To tell you the truth, I've thought about it myself lately. Like I said, Pete and I are having problems. A loving woman sounds mighty appealing to me right now. Mighty appealing!"
"I never thought you'd have the same problem as me."
"Well, I do." Rita set her jaw. "And even if you don't do it, I'm going out to a lesbian bar next week and pick someone up."
Alice felt a tingle in her pussy. "You wouldn't."
"Oh, yes, I would." Rita hesitated. "Unless you want to make it with me."
Rita leaned over and touched Alice's hand.
Alice flinched. The touch of Rita's hand made her pussy flutter. Could it be she wanted to make love with her sister-in-law? Was it possible to achieve sexual fulfillment with another woman?
Rita saw the confusion in Alice's eyes. Holding Alice's hand, Rita leaned over and kissed her lips. She kissed Alice lightly at first, then when Alice didn't resist, she kissed her more aggressively.
Alice moaned and tentatively put her arms around Rita's neck. Emboldened, Rita slipped her tongue into the other woman's mouth.
Alice had never felt hornier. She knew what they were doing was both immoral and disgusting, but she didn't care. What she was doing with Roger was even worse. He was her son and she was fucking him almost daily. How much worse was lesbian sex?
Just then she became aware of Rita's hand on her thigh. Rita's touch was feathery and light. And terribly erotic.
"Your skin is so soft," Rita said. "So soft."
"I like the way your hand feels on my thigh. I mean, it's a turn-on when you touch me like that!"
Rita moved her tongue around Alice's mouth. She placed one hand on Alice's tits and the other on her thigh.
"My God, you're squeezing my tits!" Alice sighed.
Rita worked her fingers up Alice's thigh to her crotch. "That's not all, honey! I'm going to touch your cunt in a minute!"
"If I don't stop you first!" Alice giggled. "Are you going to?"
"No. I want you to touch me there. I guess I'm just a slut at heart. I want you to touch me all over!"
"I'm a slut at heart, too. God, you'd die if you knew what I've done!"
"Some day I'll confess all my sins. You have no idea the awful things I've done."
"Ssshhh, don't tell me. I don't want to know about it now. Anyway, you're trembling. I like that. That means I'm getting to you." Rita squeezed Alice crotch and quickly withdrew her hand.
"Oh, my," Alice whispered against Rita's lips.
"Disappointed I didn't go further?"
"Sort of. I was hoping you'd stick your finger in my cunt."
"I'll do better than that, but not yet. What I'd like to do now is get my mouth on those gorgeous tits of yours!"
"Oh, my. Should we stay here or go upstairs?"
"Upstairs. Where we can be alone."
Rita pulled her mouth from Alice's lips and got to her feet. Alice took her hand, rose up and followed her up the stairs to the master bedroom.
"I've always admired your tits and ass," Rita said, patting her sister-in-law's ass.
Alice felt dizzy from the martinis. Her knees felt weak. "I've always admired yours, too."
Rita quickly took charge.
"Come here and let me get your blouse off so I can see your gorgeous tits," she said, unbuttoning Alice's blouse.
"You've seen them before, dozens of times."
Rita's eyes were piercing. "But this is different. This time, I'm going to see them from the vantage point of a lover."
When Alice was naked from the waist up, she stood still while Rita gazed hotly at her tits. Rita giggled and smacked her lips.
When Alice was naked from the waist up, she stood still while Rita gazed hotly at her tits. Rita giggled and smacked her lips.
"They really are gorgeous!" Rita said. "So big and firm. And your nipples look delicious. Are they as delicious as they look?"
"I don't know. No one ever said."
Alice was suddenly proud of her tits. She sighed deeply when Rita took one stiff nipple between her lips and whipped it with her tongue.
Rita trembled as she swabbed her tongue over Alice's little nip-spike. "Yummy!"
"I love it," Alice said. "What about you?"
"Me, too," Rita said, rubbing her face all over Alice's big tit-melons.
"Yes, lick them all over like that!"
"I'll lick every inch of your body before I'm through."
Suddenly Rita released her. Disappointed, Alice opened her eyes.
"Why did you stop?" Alice asked.
"Get the rest of your clothes off," Rita said as she began stripping.
Alice trembled as she slipped off the bed and removed her skirt. She let it fall to the floor and sat down again to catch her breath.
Rita was still half-dresssed. Her eyes were focused on Alice.
"Take your panties off," Rita said.
"Whatever you say," Alice said, quickly peeling her panties down.
She stood before her sister-in-law, naked and trembling. She saw raw lust in Rita's eyes and felt a surge of moisture between her legs.
She watched Rita's body emerge as Rita stripped. Alice found herself aching to see Rita's tits and pussy. Aching to touch Rita's most intimate parts.
"I can't wait to kiss you all over!" Alice blurted out.
"I want you to," Rita said. "And I want to kiss you all over."
Alice stared at Rita's big tits. She felt her cunt drool with desire. Then her eyes were drawn to Rita's pussy and ass. There was so much to see. So much to touch and kiss and caress.
The women faced each other. Rita made Alice turn around so she could examine her ass.
"It's adorable," Rita said, prying Alice's ass-cheeks apart and gazing at her shit-hole.
"Let me see yours," Alice said and Rita turned around and showed off her own asshole.
Within moments they were hugging. Tits crushed against tits. Cunt-bushes ground together. Rounded bellies touched.
"Kiss me!" Rita moaned, fastening her lips to Alice's.
Alice stroked Rita's ass and squeezed one of her tits as they kissed. She drew in a deep breath. Rita's raw, female aroma was as arousing as anything Alice had ever smelled.
"Oh, darling, kiss me!" Alice moaned. Their tongues dueled.
"You bet I will, honey," Rita said.
They held each other tightly, but it was Alice who finally broke the embrace. "I can hardly breathe. I have to lie down."
On the bed, Alice zeroed in on Rita's tits.
"You have a good touch," Rita said. "Why don't you suck them? You know you want to."
Rita guided Alice onto her back and dropped her tits over her face. Alice looked up and saw Rita's tit-peaks coming toward her. Then she had one of Rita's nipples in her mouth and she was sucking.
"Oh, baby, that's the way to go!" Rita sighed.
Alice found she loved tit-sucking. She became so engrossed in the act she was only faintly aware that at the same time she was fingering Rita's cunt.
"Why, you devil, you!" Rita giggled happily. "You're trying to get a finger in my pussy. Here." Rita widened the spread of her legs. "I just made it easier for you to finger me."
While Alice sucked first one tit, then the other, she finger-fucked Rita's cunt. Alice felt wild and trembly and totally out of control and she didn't care. She was enjoying herself enormously.
"Kiss me down there," Rita said.
The women changed places. Rita stretched out on the bed while Alice kissed down Rita's belly toward her cunt. She paused to poke her tongue into Rita's navel and nibble the soft flesh of her belly.
The sharp odor of Rita's cunt suddenly filled Alice's nostrils. And she wanted it. Wanted to fill her mouth with cunt. Wanted to drink down gallons of cunt-juice and force her tongue into Rita's fuck-hole.
"Oh, baby, you sure go for it!" Rita said, wriggling her ass. "Go on and eat me. Yes, lick my pussy!"
Alice was on her hands and knees between Rita's thighs. She studied the neatly trimmed triangle between Rita's legs and sniffed her aroma.
"It's beauitful!" Alice said. "Your pussy is just beautiful!"
"Lick my clit first," Rita said. "Baby, this is wild!"
Rita planted her feet far apart and lifted her ass up. She wantonly held her cunt-lips open and exposed the stiff nub of her clit.
Alice touched her fingertip to Rita's clit and hesitated. Rita moaned and grimaced.
"Lick it, please!" Rita moaned.
Alice lowered her head and flicked her tongue over Rita's cunt. Then she planted her lips on Rita's clit and sucked.
"I love it," Alice whispered, bathing her face in Rita's pussy-folds.
"Me, too!" Rita giggled, lifting her ass and grinding her cunt against Alice's face.
Rita's cunt-juice mixed with Alice's saliva. Alice drooled as she hungrily sucked Rita's cunt-meat.
"Put your tongue right into my cunt-hole," Rita said.
Alice stiffened her tongue and forced the tip into Rita's cunt-hole. She squeezed Rita's ass and forced her tongue more deeply into her cunt. Rita trembled violently and grabbed hold of Alice's hair.
"Jesus Christ, you're eating me so damn good!" Rita said. "Fuck me with your tongue again!"
Alice moved her tongue-tip in and out of the mouth of Rita's pussy-hole. At the same time, she rubbed Rita's clit and squeezed her ass. She did everything to Rita that she liked done to herself, on the premise that it takes a woman to really know what another woman likes.
Alice was certain she was just as turned-on as Rita. Cunt-lapping was a turn-on. There was no doubt about that. Cunt-drippings drenched her face and wet her hair. She didn't mind. It felt good.
"Suck my clit again," Rita said. "I'm almost there. Just a little more clit-sucking and I'll make it."
Alice obediently began licking her sister-in-law's clit. With every stroke of her tongue, Rita's body writhed and her ass bucked off the bed.
"That's it!" Rita shrieked. "I'm cummingg!" Alice kept licking Rita's clit until Rita pushed her away.
"Don't make me stop," Alice said, her hair disheveled and lips wet with cunt-dew.
Rita took Alice into her arms and kissed her tenderly.
"Now it's my turn," Rita said. "Don't be selfish. I want a cunt-facial, too."
"I loved it," Alice said.
"I know, I could tell. I taste myself on your mouth. You sure ate me good."
"I haven't done it in years. Honest."
"Me either, but I'm ready to make up for lost time."
"Oh, Lord, you're going to do me now, aren't you?"
"Yes, darling, I am." Rita knelt between Alice's thighs and grinned. "Ready or not, here I come!"
Alice shivered slightly as she spread her legs. She closed her eyes, but then opened them when Rita began kissing her tits.
"Oh, baby," Rita whispered, sucking one of Alice's nipples and stroking her cunt. "You're so wet and hot down here. I can't wait to eat you!"
"Do it," Alice said. "For God's sake, do it!"
With a wild giggle, Rita fastened her lips to Alice's cunt and began sucking. Her tongue lapped wildly. Alice moaned and tangled her fingers in Rita's hair.
"Lord, you sure are going at it!" Alice giggled. w
"And you love it," Rita said, her voice muffled by Alice's cunt.
"I sure do," Alice whispered, her tits heaving with emotion. "Lord, I sure do!"
CHAPTER NINE
"You don't mean it!"
"Yes, I do."
Alice was stunned. "You mean to say, you want me to fuck my own brother?"
Rita smiled. "Yes, that's exactly what I'm saying."
"But why?"
"Because you want to."
Alice blushed. "How can you say that?"
"Because if he was my brother, I'd want to fuck him!"
"Okay, let's say I do want to fuck him. You're his wife. How can you condone it?"
"Because it's exciting to me. Wildly exciting. I'd give anything to watch you and Pete together."
Alice groaned. "You want to watch us?"
"Yes. Is that any kinkier than you and me making it together?"
"In a way, yes."
"How do you figure that? We're two women and we're making it. Some people frown on lesbian love."
"He's my brother!"
"Big deal."
"And you want to watch?"
"You bet!"
Alice thought about it for a moment. "I must admit, I find the idea of fucking Pete very appealing."
"Then you'll do it?"
"Let me think."
"Don't take too long, honey. Life is to be lived, not pondered."
A week later, Alice faced her brother in the Martin master bedroom. Pete's eyes widened when he realized his sister was naked under one of Rita's negligees.
"Sis, what the hell do you think you're doing?" he said.
Alice glanced toward the closet. Rita was hidden inside, peeking out through the partially open door. Alice took a deep breath and faced her brother.
"I want you to fuck me," she said softly.
Pete winced. "Are you crazy?"
"No, I mean it. I want you to fuck me!"
"Have you been drinking?"
"No. I wish I had a martini now, but I haven't been drinking."
"Do you know what you're doing?" He hissed, moving toward her.
Alice bit her Up and glanced toward the closet. "I think I do."
"If Rita finds us in here, she'll kill us both."
"She's shopping. She won't be back for hours."
"Jesus, Sis, this is crazy, but you sure look sexy! Do you really want me to fuck you?"
"Yes! How many times do I have to say it?"
"I don't know. It's not that I'm not tempted."
"You do find me sexy, don't you?"
"Sure. You always were a dish. But you're my sister!"
"So what? Does it really matter?"
Pete nodded slowly. "You know, you're right. It doesn't really matter."
Alice's hands shook. "Then what are we waiting for?"
Pete shook his head and stared at her tits. "I don't know what to do. I want to fuck you. My cock's ready. But I don't know. There's something stopping me."
Sure she was winning, Alice took a step toward him. "Society? Is society stopping you?"
"I guess so."
"What's society ever done for you?"
"It's not that. I guess I feel funny about Rita."
"What she doesn't know won't hurt her."
"I know, but I still love her, Sis. With all our troubles, she's my wife and I love her."
"I know that. I love her, too. But why should that stop us from enjoying each other?"
Pete grinned. "How long have you had the hots for me?"
"I don't know. I just do. Are you going to refuse me?"
Pete clenched his fists. "Jesus, I don't know!"
Alice was becoming impatient. Rita was watching and Alice wanted to put on a show for her sister-in-law.
In the closet, Rita stifled a giggle as she watched Alice he down on the bed. She admired her nerve and enjoyed Pete's discomfort. She was elated. Pete still loved her. He had said so. Everything would be okay between them after all.
"If you won't fuck me," Alice said, spreading her legs and revealing her pussy, I'll fuck myself!"
"Jesus Christ!" Pete said with a hiss.
Alice touched her pussy. "I'm too horny to wait any more. I've just got to bring myself off."
"You're crazy!" Pete said, standing over her.
Rita hugged her arms around her tits as she watched the scene. She had a feeling it wouldn't be long before Pete would be naked and squatting over his sister. And the prospect made Rita's pussy wet.
"Jesus, this is crazy!" Pete said, pulling his sweater over his head.
"I need it so bad," Alice moaned, digging her fingers into her cunt.
"Why don't you take that thing off?" Pete said.
"Why don't you take your pants off and get that big prick of yours over here?" Alice said.
In the closet, Rita trembled. Pete was tugging his pants and shorts off and climbing onto the bed. His cock was hard and it bobbed heavily as he mounted Alice.
"Give it to me," Alice crooned, waving her legs in the air.
Pete kissed her. "Sssshhhh, not so much noise."
"Fuck me, Pete!" Alice gurgled happily, glancing toward the closet.
Behind the partially open door, Rita thrust two fingers into her pussy and watched the wild scene on the bed. She finger-fucked herself as she watched her husband ram his prick into his sister's cunt.
Alice whined shamelessly as Pete fucked her.
"Finally," Alice cried. "It's about time you fucked me!"
"I never knew you wanted it so badly," Pete said, ramming the entire length of his prick into her.
"Mmmmm, it feels good."
Pete withdrew and held the swollen knob of his cock against her cunt-slit. "Beg for it, Sis! Come on. I want to hear you beg for it!"
"Please, fuck meeeee!" Alice screeched.
Wild, Rita thought with a smile. Stick it to her, honey.
On the bed, Alice arched her back and grabbed Pete's cock. She tried pushing his cock into her cunt but he stopped her.
"Bastard!" she cried.
"Easy, Sis, easy," Pete said, slowly pushing the tip of his cock into her juicy cunt.
From her position in the closet, Rita could see everything. She continued masturbating as she watched Pete take control of the fucking.
She became wildly aroused at the sight of Pete's big cock fucking Alice's pussy. She wanted to join them on the bed, but she didn't dare. She had promised Alice not to make a sound.
Now Pete shoved his cock balls-deep into Alice's cunt. "Does it feel good, Sis? Is this what you wanted? Huh? Is it good?"
"Do I have it all?" Alice said, wrapping her legs around his waist. "I feel it all the way inside me. Do I have it all?"
"Every fucking inch!"
"Oh, Pete!"
"Jesus, Sis, your pussy's so tight! It's sucking the cum out of my balls. Aw, shit, I never felt anything like it!"
Pete whipped his hips up and down, plunging his rock-hard cock into Alice's cunt. She stopped him from thrusting and he left only his cock-head inside her as he kissed her.
Her soft, warm thighs clung to him. She savored the feel of his body against hers. She was barely aware now of Rita's presence in the closet. She was in her brother's arms and it was wonderful.
The moment she loosened her grip on him, Pete began pumping his prick in and out of her cunt again.
"Not so fast," Alice said.
"I can't help it, Sis," he said, fucking her with long, hard strokes. "You're driving me crazy!"
"Oh, God, Pete, you're driving me crazy, too! Oh, yes, fuck me! Oh, God, you're fucking me so good!"
Mindless words of passion escaped her lips. Her entire body was filled with warm, wet sensations. She felt like a giant pussy, being filled by Pete's hard cock.
"Jesus, Sis, you're tight!" he said again and again.
"Fuck me harder, Pete." The horny divorcee thrashed her head from side to side. "Fuck me harder and make me cum!"
Suddenly, he stopped thrusting. He took hold of her thighs and pushed them back to her tits. Then, with a groan, he began fucking her more rapidly. He rammed into her cunt so savagely the bed shook.
In the closet, Rita watched transfixed. That's my husband in there, fucking his sister, she thought. And I love watching them. What kind of woman am I, anyway?
On the bed, Alice's ass was tilted up. Most of her weight was on her shoulders as Pete banged into her.
"Harder, Pete, fuck me harder!" Alice hissed shrilly. "Fuck your cock into me as hard as you can!"
"Do it, baby," Pete said. "Fuck it to me! Your cunt's squeezing the cum out of my balls. Jesus, what a sucking cunt you've got!"
"I'm going to cum soon. I can feel it coming. I'm going to cum soon. Fuck it to me, Pete! Ooooohhhhh, yesssss, like that!"
Pete paused for a moment to change positions. Then he began pounding his prick savagely into Alice's slippery cunt.
He lowered his head down to suck her tits. His cock stirred her juices and delved into the very depths of her cunt.
"Yes, suck my tits!" Alice said, trembling as he lewdly sucked her big nipples.
Yes, Rita thought, in her hiding place in the closet. Suck her tits, honey. Ram your cock into her and suck her tits!
Pete soon brought Alice over the edge. Between his sucking mouth and stroking prick, a sensual flow surged through her.
She caught her breath and felt her clit throb. She tensed up, grabbed his head and shoved one of her big tits into his mouth as her orgasm approached.
"Fuck that cock!" he cried.
"I'm cumminggggg!"
Alice thrashed her arms and legs and pumped her ass in a frenzy. She fucked her brother's cock wildly, panting and moaning and totally out of control.
Her frenzied spasms caused her pussy to squeeze Pete's cock tightly. He maintained his control, but buried his prick even more deeply in her clinging pussy.
From her vantage point in the closet, Rita watched. She had stopped masturbating because she didn't want anything to disturb the wildly thrashing couple on the bed.
That's my husbnd's cock I'm watching, she thought. And it's going into Alice's cunt. Those are his balls banging against her ass. I've just got to get closer!
Before she could stop herself, she threw the closet door open and rushed into the room. When Pete saw her, he roared and came, shooting his jism into Alice's pussy.
He gritted his teeth and tried getting Alice's attention. Alice hadn't seen Rita yet. She was too involved in the fuck.
"Rita!" she hissed when she finally saw her sister-in-law climb onto the bed.
"I just had to, honey," Rita said, hovering over the couple.
Pete groaned as he collapsed on top of Alice and hid his face against her tits. "Where did you come from?"
"The closet!" Rita giggled. "But don't worry. The whole thing was my idea."
It took a while to get Pete calmed down. Fifteen minutes later, after all the explanations were made, the women were giggling and taking turns sucking Pete's cock.
"My harem!" Pete chuckled.
Alice swiped her tongue over his balls while Rita took his cock-head into her mouth and sucked.
"I love what you girls are doing," he said, "but to tell you the truth, I'd like one of you to get over here and let me eat cunt!"
Alice giggled nervously, but Rita shrugged.
"What's your pleasure?" Rita asked her sister-in-law.
"If you don't mind, I'd sort of like to be eaten," Alice said.
"I'll be happy to stay where I am," Rita said. "I always enjoy a good blow-job."
"You girls fight it out," Pete said, grinning broadly. "Whatever you decide is okay with me.
While Rita slid her lips up and down his cock, Alice squatted over Pete's face and lowered her pussy to his mouth. Pete held her hips and flicked his tongue over her cunt.
"You girls are really something," he said. "My wife gets off watching me fuck my sister. Jesus Christ, what a bunch of perverts!"
"Just lick her pussy and shut up!" Rita giggled, slipping the pink head of his cock into her mouth.
Alice felt Pete's warm breath on her cunt. He teased her by licking her cut, then stopping to insert a finger into her cunt-hole.
She faced her sister-in-law and watched Rita take Pete's entire cock into her mouth.
"All we need now is another guy and we'd have an orgy," Alice said.
"What the fuck do you think this is?" Pete asked, relentlessly licking her clit.
"Mmmmm, honey," Rita said. "Your cock's coming up again."
"You bet it is," he said. "I've got my two women here. Two cunts and four tits. How can you beat that?"
How indeed? Rita thought as she squeezed his cock-root and wetly licked up and down the length of his fuck-shaft.
Alice squealed when Pete began tonguing her asshole. She closed her eyes and sighed blissfully. Her cunt creamed heavily. She heard him slurp and slobber and swallow her cunt-milk.
Suddenly, Pete stopped licking. "Get back down there and suck my balls."
Alice quickly joined her sister-in-law between his legs. When she began licking his balls, her tongue touched Rita's who was still sucking his cock. The women hesitated a moment, then fell into each other's arms.
"Hey, what's going on here?" Pete asked as they embraced.
"You're not the only pervert in this family," Rita said, lowering her head and taking one of Alice's succulent tits into her mouth.
"Well, can you beat that?" Pete muttered. "Go to it, girls. Man, oh, man, I think I'm gonna see me some lesbo action!"
"Shut up, darling," Rita said, guiding Alice onto her back and kissing her tenderly.
"Oh, Pete, isn't this wonderful?" Alice said.
Pete groaned as he pumped his prick. "Yeah, except for one thing. In one minute I went from star of the show to bystander."
"We'll take care of you, honey," Rita said, kissing Alice's tits and stroking Alice's moist cunt.
"Get your asses over here now," Pete said.
"Yes, darling," Rita said meekly, taking her position between his legs.
"Yes, brother dear!" Alice giggled, squatting down over his face.
"That's better," Pete said, fastening his lips to Alice's cunt.
"Yeah, it sure is!" Alice said.
CHAPTER TEN
"Come on, sweet lover," Rita said. "Stick that nice, big cock of yours into my cunt!"
Roger was sprawled naked over his aunt. An innocent flirtation had suddenly developed into something serious. Rita didn't know quite how it happened, but at that point, she didn't much care.
"My God, you're a horny thing, aren't you?" she said with a giggle, reaching behind him and stroking his ass.
"Jesus, Aunt Rita, you've got a nice, big ass!"
"Thanks, kid." The horny aunt giggled. "Say, how about fucking me from behind, my little bookworm?"
Roger blushed. With a grin, he squeezed one of her tits and nodded. "Sure, Aunt Rita. I like that position."
"I thought so." With a twist of her hips, Rita was on her hands and knees. She reached underneath and grabbed his balls. "Stick your cock in, lover."
"Here it is, Aunt Rita."
Rita knelt on all fours like a bitch in heat as the teenager drove his prick into her cunt from the rear. She spread her ass-cheeks apart to give him a good look at her shit-hole.
"Good fuck, honey," she said after a few thrusts. "Now take your cock out and stick it in my asshole."
The teenager stopped thrusting. "Your asshole? Honest?"
"Yes, my asshole. Give it to me, super-stud!"
Roger withdrew his cock from her cunt and positioned his prick-tip at the entrance to her shitter. She seemed to be in heaven as he pushed his cock into her asshole.
"It's in!"
Rita gasped. "That's only half of it. Give me the rest."
"I don't want to hurt you."
"Let me worry about that."
She writhed her ass, trying to force more of his prick inside. The boy bent over her back and slowly shoved the rest of his prick into her bowels.
"Not it's in," she said.
"Am I hurting you?"
"Don't be silly. Don't you think I've taken it up the ass before?"
"Sure, Aunt Rita. Jesus, it's tight!"
"Take it easy, lover. You're in so deep. Oh, God, I love it! Now move your cock in and out. But slowly."
"Whatever you say."
They were locked together. Rita could feel his balls slap her cunt. The pressure in her asshole was painful, but erotic. She felt filled with teenaged cock. Completely filled and horny.
She reached down and began masturbating. "I'm jerking off, honey! While you're fucking me in the ass, I'm rubbing my clit!"
"Want me to do it?"
"No. You play with my tits."
The teenager reached underneath and grabbed hold of her tits. His cock stayed imbedded in her asshole while he squeezed and jiggled her tits.
She was happy just to have his fuck-pole in her asshole. She rubbed her clit in a frenzy. "God, I love it! When did you discover sex, honey?"
"A while ago. It sure beats studying."
"Welcome to the human race," Rita said with a giggle. "Ooohhh, honey, start moving again! Move your cock in and out of my asshole for a while. That's right. In and out of the old chocolate highway!"
"I hope I'm giving you a good fuck."
"You are, honey. You have a very nice cock and you know how to use it. Where did you learn how to fuck so good?"
"Uh, around."
"Well, you're good. Go, baby, go! Harder! My ass is open now. Give it to me harder!"
When he stopped to catch his breath, Rita felt his cock throb inside her shit-chute. Then he began thrusting slowly and she jammed two fingers into her cunt.
"Oh baby, I'm cumming!" she cried.
She shook her ass as her orgasm gripped her. Her asshole clamped down around his teenaged prick. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she heard him yell as she locked his prick inside her shitter.
When her orgasm subsided, her asshole opened and released him. He withdrew his cock and collapsed on top of her.
"Put your cock back in, stud," she said. "Put your cock into my cunt now and finish up there!"
"Yeah, in a minute."
Rita crouched on her hands and knees without moving while the teenager fucked her cunt with one hard thrust.
"Ooohhh," she said. "Delicious, honey."
"Here's the rest," Roger said, sending his entire cock soaring into her slick cunt.
"Give me the old in-and-out, honey," Rita said with a giggle.
Roger withdrew completely, then lunged into her again. "Jesus, you're such a good fuck!"
"You can stick your cock in my ass anytime you like. You can cum in my ass. I love having my asshole filled with nice, hot spunk."
"Aw, Aunt Rita, you're something else!"
"So are you, honey. So are you."
"You really want me to cum in your ass?"
"Yes." She wriggled her ass. "Put it in now."
The boy withdrew his prick from her cunt and rubbed his cock-head against her asshole. She craned her neck and gazed back at him.
"Put it in, sweet-pea," she said with a horny grin.
His expression was both serious and lusty. He pushed his cock in, sending his cock-head into her shit-hole. Then he looked at Rita to see her expression.
"I don't want to hurt you, Aunt Rita."
"It takes a lot to hurt me, honey. I can take plenty, and I mean lots of cock, back there."
"Jesus, here I go!" Roger pushed forward, filling her shitter with half his cock.
Rita trembled all over. His cock seemed to have grown. She felt as if her ass were being torn apart. But she loved it. Even the pain was a turn-on.
"Darling, you're such a good lover."
"So're you."
She yelped when he pushed the rest of his prick into her bowels. His cock felt like a hose. An endless hose of fuck-meat, exciting her senses and sending her over the edge.
Roger felt a strange, new excitement when Rita shrieked. He didn't want to hurt her, but he enjoyed having the power to make his sexy aunt scream with passion.
"Oh, my God!" Rita cried. "Bang the shit out of me!"
"I will," the boy said excitedly, corkscrewing his cock into her asshole.
A cry of pure bliss escaped her lips as he fucked the depths of her ass. Each fuck-stroke brought her closer to orgasm. Each stroke caused his balls to stimulate her clit. It was pure heaven.
"I'm cumming!" she yelled, totally overcome by the intensity of her orgasm.
"Yoweeee!" Roger cried as his jism blasted into her asshole.
Aunt and nephew rocked wildly as their ecstasy engulfed them. Roger's cum bubbled into Rita's asshole as her spasming asshole sucked and squeezed his prick.
At the end, when his balls were drained, his cock stayed hard and he left it inside her. He leaned over her back and nuzzled her neck.
"Oh, baby, what a fuck that was!" Rita said with a hiss.
"I don't know what came over me, Aunt Rita."
"Who cares," Rita said with a giggle, taking him into her arms. "Who cares about anything but good sex?"
* * *
The following, Vicky and Barry laughingly undressed while Roger sat on the edge of the bed and watched. He stared at Vicky, who was wriggling out of her jeans and pulling her tee-shirt over her head. His cock stirred in his jeans when she peeled her panties down and stepped out of them.
He was amused at his cousin's raunchiness and how much she resembled her mother. Fucking Aunt Rita had been the ultimate sexual thrill of his young life. He had fucked all his close female relatives and today he and Barry were both going to fuck Vicky.
Vicky didn't understand why Roger wasn't stripping.
"What's the matter, Rog?" she asked, standing over him and smiling.
"He can't believe he's gonna fuck your ass!" Barry said.
"I've had her ass before," Roger said.
Vicky took Roger's hand and placed it between her legs. "Give my cunt a squeeze."
"He's embarrassed!" Barry smirked.
Roger turned his head, blushing slightly. "It was my idea that we both fuck her."
"Yeah?" Barry said, strutting around the room.
Vicky sat down next to her cousin and put her arms around him. She rubbed her bare tits against his arm.
"Show him your big cock, Rog. Come one." She glanced at the bulge in his pants. "You know you've got a hard cock and so do I. Don't let Barry tease you. Show him what a stud you are."
When Roger didn't answer, Barry chuckled. "Get over here, Sis, and let's show him how it's done."
"Shut up," Vicky said.
"Go ahead," Roger said. "You two start. I'll be with you in a minute."
Giving him a quick hug, Vicky sank to the floor and tugged at his zipper. "No, I want both of you to make love to me."
When Roger's zipper was down, Vicky stuck her hand inside his fly. He groaned when she took hold of his prick and squeezed.
He swallowed hard and blinked. His eyes darted from Vicky's tits to Barry's hard-on. He was having second thoughts about the threesome, but didn't know how to get out of it.
"Come on, Rog," Vicky said, leaning forward and kissing him. "Show Barry what a nice, big cock you've got."
"Yeah, show me!" Barry grinned. "I don't believe it!"
"Shut up," Vicky said.
She brought Roger's stiff fuck-tool out into the open and kissed his moist cock-tip. Roger closed his eyes and grimaced. Vicky tugged his pants down and began licking his cock-head.
"Yeah, I guess it's pretty big," Barry said grudgingly.
Barry stretched out on the bed to watch his sister suck Roger's prick. After a few minutes, Vicky let Roger's cock slip from her lips. She sat down on the bed and french-kissed him..
"I'll eat you while you blow him," Barry said.
"Is that okay with you?" Vicky said to Roger, who was removing the rest of his clothes. "Sure." The former bookworm blushed.
When he was naked, Vicky stretched out on her back.
"You squat down over my mouth," she said to Roger. "And Barry, you know what to do."
Barry knew exactly what to do. He crouched between his sister's wide-spread thighs and began licking her cunt. Roger straddled her head and squatted down until his cock touched her lips.
"Yummy," she said, flicking her tongue around the rim of her cousin's cock-head.
"Man, you must be horny today," Barry said, wetly lapping her juicy pussy. "You sure are wet. The juice is pouring out of you!"
"Rog's cock tastes so good," Vicky said. "That's why I'm so horny. I've got two studs to fuck and suck me!"
"Did you just feel my tongue inside you?" Barry said. "I had it all the way inside your cunt!"
"Yes, I felt it. Do it again. It feels great!"
The horny blonde sucked Roger's cock feverishly while her brother licked her cunt. She poked her tongue into Roger's piss-hole and pressed her nose into his balls.
"Wow, you're some cock-sucker!" Roger said, sighing deeply. "Keep doing that with your tongue. That's great!"
Vicky clamped her lips tightly around his cock-head and used one hand to jerk him off. She worked her fingers up and down his fuck-shaft and suctioned his cock-head into her mouth.
Suddenly, Barry stopped licking her cunt. "I want to fuck you now, Sis."
'Mmmmm," she mumbled, her mouth stuffed with Roger's prick.
"Let's get your knees pushed back," Barry said as he mounted her. "Jesus, what a wet cunt you've got, Sis! Jesus, you ought to see yourself with your mouth full of cock!"
"I think she looks beautiful," Roger said.
"Yeah, so do I," Barry said, positioning his cock at the mouth of her cunt.
"Can I cum in your mouth, Vicky?" Roger asked.
Vicky flicked her tongue lovingly over his cock-head. "Sure, Rog. I want you to!"
The boy groaned and jerked his hips as he plunged his cock into her mouth. Meanwhile, Barry grabbed her thighs and pulled her ass up. her cunt gaped open and her juices flowed. He easily slipped his cock into her teenaged cunt.
"Your cock feels so hard inside me!" the girl whispered around Roger's prick. "Really stick it to me. Give it to me hard. Real hard!"
Still holding her thighs, Barry thrust his prick into her with such force, she let out a shriek.
"Man, you ought to see your cunt cut into my prick!" Barry said.
"You maniac," Vicky said with a giggle.
"Take my cock into your throat," Roger said.
"God, I love it!" Vicky said, sliding her lips halfway down Roger's fuck-pole.
"What a cunt!" Barry said, digging his fingers into her ass.
"What a mouth!" Roger moaned.
"Give it to me, fellas," Vicky said.
Out in the hall, Alice, Rita and Pete grinned. The door was open slightly. Enough for the parents to see everything that was happening on the bed.
"The boys know what they're doing," Pete whispered.
"Vicky's turning out to be a real woman," Rita said proudly. "Look at my Roger," Alice said. "Lately, I can't get him to study at all, but in a way I'm glad."
"Yeah, Sis," Pete said. "He sure looks like he's having a good time."
"Are we awful to think what they're doing is cute?" Rita said.
"Hell!" Pete said. "They're healthy, young kids. And what they're doing is cute. Cute as hell!"
"Personally, I'd like to join them," Alice said softly.
Rita and Pete looked at her. Pete shook his head.
"No, that wouldn't be fair. We have our time together and they have theirs." He put his arms around both women. "Come on, girls. Let's leave the kids to their fucking."
In the bedroom, Vicky was swallowing down Roger's cum-load. The boy was still cumming, plunging his prick into Vicky's sucking mouth.
"I'm cumming, too," Barry said, pounding his prick into his sister's cunt.
