Kitty Beddingfield squirmed away from her boyfriend, flashing him a look that was mixed with fear and excitement as she hitched her halter over her tits. Things were getting out of hand. Kitty enjoyed being touched like that-a man's hands along her thighs did such exciting things to her virgin cunt. She felt the hot electricity rushing up and down her thighs while her asscheeks tensed around her fluttering asshole.
But now Jack had his hands between her legs, pushing them up until she could feel his fingertips pressing against her wet panty crotch. Somehow, having a man touching her there was unnerving. She fought for breath. How her cunt burned!
"Aw, c'mon, Kitty. All the girls do it nowadays," Jack said, still holding onto her.
"Well, I'm not all the girls, and I'm not going to do it just because you want me to. And," she added with a warning look, "if you try something, I'll tell my brother. And he'll fix things up. He just graduated from the police academy."
Kitty narrowed her eyes, watching how her words had affected Jack.
Still breathing heavily, he backed off, running his fingers through his rumpled black hair.
"Well, I'm not afraid of your brother," he grumbled, still keeping his distance.
Kitty looked through the window of his car. All the lights were still off at her house. Her mother hadn't returned from the movies yet, and her brother still wasn't home.
"We ... could go inside and have something to eat. Would you like that?"
It was a peace offering. Kitty had no intention of burning her bridges with Jack. She really thought he was a neat guy even if he was a little too fast for her tastes.
"Yeah, I guess."
She took his hand and led him from the car, looking around a little nervously just in case those nosey neighbors might be watching.
They walked into the darkened house, Kitty being careful to thread her way around the living room furniture until they reached the kitchen.
"Sure is a big house you all have...."
Kitty stopped in the darkness and felt Jack bump into her. It was an impish thing to do. But she couldn't help herself. She waited, her fingers on the light switch.
Jack wasn't slow. She felt his hand touching her waist, her shoulders. He was turning her. Well, he could kiss her here, in her house. Kitty felt safer here, more able to control things.
She tilted her face up and opened her mouth, remembering to moisten her lips before he kissed her.
"Ohhhhhhh!"
It was exciting, terribly exciting to her. She was feeling light-headed while the hot, furry spot between her ridging thighs burned more and more. She could feel the hot swell of his prick pushing outward.
Her flesh burned as Kitty pulled away, her palms flat on his massive chest. Jack was so big, so hard-muscled. She guessed that was because of all the training he had to go through to be the school's prize fullback.
"Do you want something to eat?"
"Yeah, but it's not in the refridge."
Kitty trembled. She would have laughed if it hadn't been for the hot chills racing through her body.
He was leaning down to her once more. She let him have her mouth once again.
Kitty groaned, opening her lips farther than she had ever done before. It felt daring, especially when she felt the touch of his tongue as it searched deeper. It caused a ripple of tingles to course over her skin. Just when he was pulling her tighter against him, she moved away.
"You must want something."
Kitty was surprised at the coy teasing tone of her voice. She had never gone this far with a man.
Jack moved his hands around her back, then started pushing them down to her pert little ass. "Come on. Where's your bedroom?"
"I don't want to go to my bedroom," Kitty said firmly, struggling through the red fog settling over her brain.
But to make up for her words, she wanted to see just how far she could encourage this man without going all the way. She fanned her fingers over his lower belly, moving them down until she felt the cold hardness of his belt buckle.
Jack was keeping very still, his breathing growing more labored as she stretched her hand over the bump in the crotch of his pants. The bulge pulsed against her palm.
Jack was nuzzling wildly in her hair, moaning. "Then let's sit down or something. It's gettin' real hard for me to stand up."
Kitty smiled in the dark. She was having a real effect on this big man. On the football field, he was king. Nobody dared oppose him. But here, she was controlling him ... at least, for a little while.
"Here, in the front room."
They moved into the large living room and they finally stood next to a long white couch.
Jack moved one of his hands around her hips, working his fingers down her tummy until he curled them under her cuntal mound.
Kitty gasped, standing on her toes as he rubbed the wet nylon between her cuntlips. She bucked her hips back so he would touch her clit.
She felt herself spinning out of control. Jack was telling her all sorts of filthy things, things she wanted to hear. He was telling her about how badly she wanted him, how much she wanted to get fucked.
"Ohhhh, God, it feels good!"
He was pushing her back, back until she felt the couch with the backs of her knees.
Kitty sat down, trying to reorganize her thoughts. But Jack wouldn't let her. In a second, he was all over her, pushing her shoulders down, opening her halter and shoving it up until it gathered around her throat. Her tits were exposed, rolling against one another!
Flushing beet red, Kitty tried to struggle against those compelling hands. But Jack was too strong. He held her down, licking his tongue over her nipples until Kitty calmed down somewhat.
Kitty breathed raspily through her flared nostrils, her back arching while she rubbed her legs against the rough sofa cushions. He was drawing the flat of his tongue over her tit-tips, making her nipples so very, very hard and sensitive. Each time Jack moved his lips over the nubs, Kitty thought she would die. She shuddered, her body rocking from side to side. "Uhhhhhh!"
He was biting them now, nibbling at her tense rubbery tit-tips while his hands reached down. She could hear the sound of his zipper opening, the subtle rub of his Levi's sliding over his thighs. And then there was that touch, that hot stiff touch of his crotch pressing against her belly.
Kitty felt another hot rush burn through her mind and body. He was going to fuck her, or at least try his best. But she was a virgin! Nobody had done this to her!
Pressing the flats of her hands against his chest, Kitty wriggled as much as she could. He was so big, so strong, so insistent. He could rape her here now and there was little she could do about it!
"No, Jack, no ... please, don't ... uhhhhh!"
He was sucking her right tit now, sanding the flat of his tongue against her nub while biting teasingly along the edge. At the same time he was unhitching her skirt, pushing it down while hooking his fingers once again around the legbands of her soppy panties. It was happening so fast, too fast!
Kitty gasped, burying her chin in his neck and pushing down. He was dry-fucking her, bumping his hips against hers while sliding his prick back and forth over her tummy.
It was so hard for Kitty to catch her breath! The sensation made her pant like an animal in heat. But she had to stop this. She had to at least slow it down or Jack would be pushing his cock into her pussy in no time.
"Can I ... look at you?"
She licked her lips like she'd seen a starlet do once on television.
"Huh? Yeah, sure!" Jack stopped for a second.
Kitty sighed with relief. She rubbed his belly where the hair curled into his navel.
Jack let out a shuddery groan when she finally touched the fat base of his cock with her fingertips.
Kitty closed her eyes, trying to fight down the scream sticking in her throat. His prick was so thick! And the length of his cock made her heart stop twice before she managed to regain control.
Jack was moving his hips again, forcing his prick to slide back and forth in her exploring palm until her fingers were wet with his cock juice.
Kitty shivered. She began pushing her fingers down, down until they were cupping his balls.
"Oh yeah, Kitty! That's it-touch my balls! Make 'em feel real nice!"
A scary kind of thrill shot through her, making her cunt-hole swell open, then wink shut.
Cinching her eyes tighter then ever, she started working her fingers back and forth, wondering how his cock would react. She felt him nuzzling her again, kissing her hair, then caressing her shoulders. He was groaning, while working his hips back and forth in a counter-motion to hers. Kitty heard the couch groaning under their weight.
"Oh yeah, touch me all over, baby, all over!"
Kitty loved the way the head of his cock felt-all thick and hard with that slit in the center to let out his cum. She shuddered, smoothing her right thumb over his piss slit and drawing out more pre-cum. Soon it would open more widely and all that jizz would pour out.
"Christ, Kitty, I'm gonna freak out with you touching me like that."
"It feels good."
"Christ!"
Kitty slipped her fingers back until she could feel his balls a little better. She was cupping them gently, rolling the leathery, warm sac while teasing that hard tube running the full length of his prick.
Jack couldn't take the light touching any more. He had been kissing her neck, her shoulders, trying to pull her down farther on the couch. Now he was getting more wild, his fingers clutching at her mound. He was fingering her naked crack, pushing one finger deep.
Kitty sucked in a panicked breath, digging her chin into Jack's shoulder. He was pressing her down into the sofa, nearly suffocating her. He was so heavy. She knew he wanted to get her panties off, to fuck her. The word scared her again. She let go of his prick, sorry she'd worked him up this far.
"Jack, please, leave my panties on."
"Come on, nobody fucks with their panties on."
"But I don't wanna fuck."
He laughed at her, still clutching at her. His prick had slipped lower, pressing now against the crotchband of her panties.
The new sensation shocked Kitty, making her pant with delight. She loved the feel of his cock sliding up against her pussy. Then she thought about its size. Surely something that big would hurt her when it went in!
Again Kitty pressed her chin against his shoulder, pushing down with all her might while digging her heels into the sofa cushion.
"C'mon, Kitty, c'mon! I wanna fuck you real bad!" Jack whispered, tugging at her panties.
Frantic, Kitty pushed down with her hips, trying to keep the soaked briefs onto her ass. She closed her eyes, sucking on her bottom lip while rolling her ass around to increase the friction. If only all of this didn't feel so darned good! If only she could keep Jack from penetrating her, sticking his cock into her pussy! Then this would be a piece of heaven. But the thought of a man entering her, fucking her the way Jack wanted, terrified her.
"Christ!" Jack stopped trying to pull her panties off.
He was sliding his prick against her panty crotch now, making her clit tickle maddeningly.
She loved it when he just grazed that tender, tingly nub. It felt so wet and slick down there, getting more so as Jack touched her with increasing frequency. Kitty thought she would come apart when she let him push her thighs farther apart. She wondered what had happened to her panties. They were still on. But her cunt had gotten so slick and hot. The velvety rub of his cockhead seemed so real. "Jack, ohhh...."
Kitty was trying to slip one hand down. She touched the shaft of his cock and his balls, then she finally found the steamy drenched place where her cuntlips were. Panic shot through her like a lightning bolt.
"Oh God, nooo!" Kitty's panty crotch had been twisted to one side, stretched into the hollow between her thigh and one swollen cuntlip.
Jack's hot cockhead was touching her pussy. His slick cock-tip was gliding up and down the soft crack of her cunt.
Kitty shivered. Why was it exciting to know that that stiff piece of meat was so close to her cherry? It was so mind-boggling. But she still thought about the consequences, what her mother and brother would say if they knew.
Wildly she tried to pull the narrow slit of nylon back over her cunt. But the wet material slipped from her touch.
Jack's prick gouged steadily at her cunt while their sweaty bellies ground excitingly against one another.
"Jack, stop now! Please, listen to me!"
"Kitty ... oh wow, yeah...."
His opened mouth was wet and hungry at her neck. She felt her chin becoming slick. She tried to turn her face, but Jack caught her head with both hands and smothered her protests with a tonguing kiss.
She whimpered, trying to draw her knees up. She pounded the sofa with her heels, wriggling under his grasp. Nothing helped. Her nostrils flared in fear and convulsion as he fucked his hips down against her.
He was trying to slide down, trying to change the angle of his cock against her cunt. Kitty beat her fists against his back. But it was like trying to drive away a madman with cotton balls. The only thing Jack wanted now was her-Kitty between his legs, writhing against him while he stuck his cock into her cunt.
"No, no, no...."
The steady, slick friction against her cuntlips was doing something to her as well, something more turbulent than Kitty had ever dreamed could happen to her body. She knew she was going to cum.
The fever of the wild itching pleasure raging through her cunt was building more and more.
"Oh no, no, don't...."
Kitty almost wanted to let him do it. She thought about how his cock would feel sliding into her cunt, penetrating her, stretching her apart. She had heard all sorts of stories from her girlfriends about fucking. Now she was going to find out for herself.
"No!" Kitty knew she just couldn't, not now. She wanted him to fuck her, and yet she was deathly afraid of it too.
When he tried to push his prick against her pussyhole, Kitty tilted her cunt-mound so he would slide up along her cunt-slit again, pushing his cock-head against her clit.
The room was spinning around, growing fuzzy while her eyes glazed over and rolled back into her head. If only she could hold out for a few more seconds. She heard Jack panting, his breath catching, his body shivering against hers. Instinctively Kitty knew he was about to shoot.
She rocked her body wildly, her tits dragging against his chest while her thighs rubbed against the fronts of his hairy legs. He flicked his tongue into her ear, then bit her lobe while his knees banged against hers.
"Ahhhhhhh!" Kitty screamed, bucking her pert little ass wildly.
The slimy cum drenched her crotch while his stiff cockmeat slopped back and forth. Pleasure shot through her body. It was a demanding, hungry pleasure, one that took her breath away again and again, He was going crazy on top of her, letting his weight crush her into the sofa. Frantic to get inside her pussy, Jack made one last jab at her cherry. But his spurting cum frothed out again and his cock slipped sideways, spattering gobs of the white stuff down the inside of her thigh.
Kitty thought she would die. She felt the hot jets of jizz against her flesh, and she arched her spine, rubbing her slick cunt against him. She felt her body coming apart! Cumming! Fucking! So this is what it was all about! How she loved it!
"Ohhhhhhh...." Kitty finally felt herself coming down, reality starting to trickle into her brain.
She would have to clean up the sofa, then hurry Jack out of here before her mother came home. And Jack would have to keep his mouth shut.
"Hey, don't worry. I won't tell anybody about this. Think I'm stupid? Besides, I don't want your brother Billy on my ass."
Yes, that was true. Bill probably would have taken Jack apart if he tried anything funny with her.
"Ohhh," Kitty groaned. "I think that's the best thing I've felt in my life!"
"Me too," Jack said, kissing her mouth while rubbing her tits.
CHAPTER TWO
Katherine Beddingfield stood in the living room several hours after her daughter Kitty had gone to bed. The girl seemed strange, out-of-sorts, although she certainly didn't look ill. The two of them were having such a difficult time communicating lately.
Kathy smiled grimly to herself, rubbing her fingertips against her goosefleshed upper arms. Something was happening to her now. That tingling in her cunt was growing worse each day, making her nipples stand up so hard against her bra while her panties were wet with her flowing juices. What on earth was happening to her?
She was a mature, thirty-seven-year-old woman who had two children and a husband who had died unexpectedly four years ago.
Kathy dug her fingertips into the back of the sofa, licking her lips while working her hips back and forth. She liked that sensation, the feel of her cuntlips rubbing slickly against one another while her ass yearned for the touch of a man.
"Olihhhh."
Kathy shivered. She had to regain some control of herself. The telephone repairman had been in today and she had watched him from the corner of her eyes, wondering just what kind of man he was. Would he make a pass at her? Would he come up to her and put his arms around her, kiss her while drawing his hands to her ass and hump his body against hers?
She had entertained wild fantasies, yet nothing had happened. Ashamed and frustrated, she had gone out, leaving Kitty to fend for herself that night.
"God."
Kathy opened her eyes and found herself staring at a recent picture of her son in his policeman's uniform. She opened her mouth in surprise, one hand fluttering to her lips as she tried to tear her eyes from the photo.
Thinking of her son while her cunt was so throbbingly hot wasn't a good idea. Kathy managed to bring her raspy breathing under control. She would go to bed, think of something else.
Footsteps! Kathy looked at the clock. Billy had said he was working graveyard. He wouldn't be home for a long time.
There was a rapping at the door, then another series of knocks.
Quickly she raced across the living room, her heart beating wildly. Kathy had seen the news stories about policemen being killed and their friends having to break the awful news to the nearest relative.
"Yes?"
"Hi, Mrs. Beddingfield. Bill in?"
Kathy felt a flow of relief wash over her. It was Brad Harrington, one of Bill's best friends. He was a highway patrolman and he had managed to talk Bill into making law enforcement a career.
"No, he's working tonight. Come on in, Brad. Have some coffee."
"Uh, thanks, just a little bit."
Kathy smiled, walking to the kitchen and feeling the friction of her cuntlips on the swollen nub of her clit. She felt shamefully near an orgasm.
As she poured the coffee, Kathy felt shakier, her breathing becoming very irregular.
Kathy did her best to steady her hand, giving the black coffee to Brad.
"You know, it's a good thing Bill's on duty. I mean, having just gotten his commission and all, it's good he's in the field right away."
"Yes, but I worry about him so," Kathy said, her brow furrowing with concern.
"All women do. I guess that's the nature of the game," Brad said, blowing the steam from his coffee and sipping.
Brad was so handsome. Her son Bill was broader in the shoulders while Brad was a little taller. But they were both massive men with thick black wavy hair and moustaches.
"Something wrong, Mrs. Beddingfield?"
"Hm? Oh no, just my usual worrying."
They chatted a bit, Brad taking a refill and talking about some of the drunk drivers he had encountered during the day.
And all Kathy could think of was the way he had looked in his highway patrolman's uniform-all masculine, powerful, wanting to fuck any woman who came his way. She shivered, wondering if she would have qualified if she hadn't been his best friend's mother.
"Well, it's time I go," Brad said, looking into her eyes.
It was the first time Kathy thought there might be something there for her. Why had he come in the first place? Surely he must have known Billy was at work.
Kathy said nothing, gathering up the dishes and offering to walk him to the door.
It was when they reached the doorway that Brad bumped into her, catching Kathy as she stumbled.
"Gosh, I'm sorry, Mrs. Beddingfield."
His fingers were burning through her dress. It was all Kathy could do to keep from falling at his feet.
She shook the hair from her eyes, about to say something, when she realized he was leaning toward her.
"No, no, don't!"
He kissed her, and squeezed her upper arms. Kathy fell back against his touch, opening her mouth, feeling her tongue battle against his.
"No, we can't! My daughter! This is crazy! You're old enough to be my son!" Kathy panted, still squirming against his firm grip.
"Don't care about that, Kathy. I can call you Kathy, can't I?"
"Oh yes, yes!" she panted.
"Then it's gonna be you and me, Kathy. I've been watchin' you since I've known Billy. I can't remember when I didn't think about ... about fucking you."
"No! Don't! That's not right. What would your family say if they-mmmmmm!"
He quieted her with another kiss, his tongue digging deep.
Kathy surrendered, her body becoming hot from the frustration of the day.
"Come on."
"Oh God, I don't think I can walk," Kathy confessed, leaning heavily against his shoulder.
It was as if all the strength she had ever had was gone. She was limp, hot, worked up with her son's best friend!
"I'll help you," Brad said.
Thank goodness she had decided to move downstairs and give her children the second-floor bedrooms. Kitty was probably watching television or doing her homework. She wouldn't be down for the rest of the evening. And Billy was on patrol. "Here."
Her bedroom was dark.
Brad closed the door quickly, locking it, while Kathy turned slowly and felt her heart beating so wildly she thought it would tear through her chest.
Brad was so big, so huge, his body seeming to fill the room. The air between them grew thick and heavy, sparking with electricity.
For a moment Kathy hesitated, wanting to show Brad the door. She could pretend this was all a terrible, horrible joke. But something in her made her stay quiet.
She stood there as he approached her, his hands now caressing her shoulders. They felt so strong and warm.
Kathy leaned against him. "I feel funny ... I think ... I don't know what to think."
Her cunt was on fire, the juice oozing from between the furry lips and wetting down her panty crotch. She could feel the nylon clinging to her swollen cuntlips while the sensitive spots on her inner thighs were tingling deliciously. This young boy was exciting her, making her feel wanted, aroused.
"You're beautiful, Kathy. Real nice and beautiful," he said, leaning down and kissing her hair.
"Oh, what are you doing to me?"
Kathy wanted him to get down to business, to throw caution to the winds and fuck her. Just the thought of this man doing things to her, touching her, stripping and fucking her, made her pant heavily.
"Ohhhh...." she gasped.
He was pushing her back, her legs bumping against the bed. The room was spinning around for her as she felt his fingers unbuttoning the top part of her dress. She felt the garment puddling around her waist, then falling to her feet.
His fingers were fumbling for her bra strap, finding the hook, then unfastening it until the halter loosened around her shoulders and slipped atop the puddled dress.
Kathy moved slightly, feeling her nipples sliding against his blue flannel shirt. It was such a nice feeling being half-naked. And in a moment she would have her panties off. She would give everything for this handsome young stud-everything!
"Ohhhhhhh!"
She was in bed on her back, her knees slightly raised, her head pressing against the pillow behind her.
Kathy wanted to kiss this handsome stud, to feel him on top of her, pressing her into the mattress. But Brad had other plans. He was kneeling between her thighs, now, his thumbs pressing into the tendons.
Raising her head, Kathy looked through heavy-lidded eyes at the young stud between her spread thighs. He was going to lick her pussy!
"Nooooooo!" Kathy groaned, throwing her head back while twisting and rolling up her thighs toward Brad.
She felt his fingers curling around the waistband of her panties, drawing them down, slipping them over her hipbones until they were sliding over her ankles. She was naked, wonderfully naked. She worked her asscheeks, feeling the inner slick surfaces of her cunt rubbing together.
Brad didn't waste any time. He dropped between her legs and started to lick her cuntal mound. She was whining, wiggling her body back and forth, while he knelt there feeding on her pussy.
Kathy couldn't believe this was happening to her. She groaned, pressing her ass against the mattress. She felt wonderful, the first touch of his tongue making her buck with excitement.
"Uhhhhhhh, oh Brad!"
Kathy reached down, running her fingers through his slick wavy hair. She was opening her cunt for him, letting her knees spread apart.
Brad was going wild, his tongue slopping over the inner flesh of her thighs. It was more than she could stand. Having him doing this to her drove her up the wall.
Kathy scratched his neck, drawing his face up harder against her crotch and feeling her hot, pulsing cunt-slit throb even harder when his moustache and nose pressed against her clit.
"Ahhhhhhh!"
"Ohhh, nice hot pussy! Good hot, juicy cunt! Man, when you're this hot and wet, I know you've been wantin' a fuck for a long time."
Kathy grew excited. That touch of his tongue, his lips against her pussy, was making her thrash. She could hear his tongue slicking into her cunt-hole. He pushed it in like a cock, stiffening it, then scraping the pointy tip along the itchy insides of her pussy until Kathy thought she would come unglued.
Kathy shuddered with a consuming fever, working her feet against the bedsheets. He was eating her out, spreading her pussylips farther apart with his fingers while diving down into her blonde curly-thatched cunt and licking deep. She felt his hot breath tickling her cuntal curls as he drenched and slopped her pussy over and over again. "Nooooooo!"
Kathy half-twisted to one side, clawing at the pillow, then stretching her arms above her until she curled her fingers around the posts of the headboard behind her. Her legs tensed. She ground her ass against the mattress.
All the itchy spots were growing more and more intense now, becoming achy while his tongue slopped up and down, up and down.
Kathy tensed her thighs and calves, feeling them cramping with tension as she moved her body in a counter-rhythm. Softly, she scissored her thighs around his head, feeling his stubbly cheeks tickling her flesh. How he loved eating her out! She could see his head bobbing up and down as he fed on her juicing cunt.
"Brad ... Brad...."
Her belly tensed while her cunt became juicier. She reached down, feeling with her fingers at the squishy, steamy mess between her legs. She could feel Brad's tongue loving her as well. He licked at her fingers, tickling her knuckles, then went back to licking her cunt with his tongue.
In a moment, Kathy felt she couldn't take it any longer. She was working her ass around in frantic circles, crying excitedly. Brad's licking seemed to be everywhere at once while his hands were forcing her legs farther apart and up.
When she thought she would finally pop, he slowed down, drawing his tongue down to the bottom junction of her cuntlips and keeping it there while he pushed two fingers into her cunt and wriggled them about. It was mind-shattering!
Kathy let out a cry, throwing her head back while scissoring her legs in the air. The cords stood out in her neck while he finger-fucked her. She could feel her cunt throbbing from the heat while they contracted and began milking at his fingers. She wanted to tell him to hurry, to fuck her. She couldn't hold out any longer.
But Brad continued to tease her, scraping his jagged fingernails against her pussy while licking teasingly at her clit. And then he finally moved in, his hands holding her shoulders down while his knees spread her thighs widely apart.
He had slipped his Levi's off when he was eating her pussy.
Now staring down between her legs, Kathy could see that heavy, donkey-sized prick swaying from leg to leg while his cum-heavy balls swayed against his prick root. She gasped, throwing her head back, feeling his hot cockhead rubbing up against her cunt-hole.
It had been so long, and now she was fucking! The sweat and juice ran down her asscrack, making her shitter spasm as Brad pushed down and peeled her pussy open.
"Ahhhhhhh!"
He was doing it. She could feel that huge cockhead entering her cunt. She gasped with delight, tossing her head back and forth while spit oozed from her mouth.
His prick went so deep.
"Yeah, that's it, real nice!" he sighed, working his hips and stirring his cock in her cunt like a spoon.
Kathy liked that, working her hips in a counter-rhythm until she felt the full length of her cuntsheath trembling around his cock. He was riding her down into the bed, fucking hard, his body making hers shake and shiver with each stroke.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!"
It had started out gently. But now Brad was going for the gold, making her gasp while he continued fucking in and out, in and out. He kissed her throat, finally shoving his tongue back into her mouth and wriggling it wildly. He fucked deep into her steamy pussy, making the woman feel as if she had come alive for the first time.
"Uhhhhh ... OOOOOOO!" Kathy gasped.
She felt his hands cupping her ass, his callused fingers digging into her sweaty ass-crack. Juice oozed from her cunt-hole, wetting down his swaying balls while he fucked her half-crazy.
In a moment Kathy knew she was close, so very, very close to cumming. Her body snapped to one side. She clawed at Brad, then at the air as the white-hot moment of climax exploded over her like a nuclear detonation.
"Ahhhh, Brad ... ohhhhhh!"
Images of her son flashed before her as she felt her cunt clench down tight around the big stud's shooting prick and hold it.
She cried out, shivering and shaking while gobs of white-jizz burned into her pussy.
"Cummmmmmm...." she cried.
CHAPTER THREE
"I thought I heard something downstairs last night, Mother. It sounded like screaming or something. Did you have the TV on?"
Kathy nearly dropped her coffee, managing to steady her hand and avoiding Billy's stare.
"No. Well, that is, yes, I had on some program but fell asleep. Oh, your friend Brad stopped by," Kathy said, marveling at her ability to keep from reddening in the face.
"He knew I was on duty," Bill said, raising his eyebrows.
Kathy felt her cunt warming once more as she studied her handsome son. There was a resemblance between Brad and Billy. They were almost like brothers-certainly they acted that way half the time.
Kathy thought of her son in uniform, and she felt her blood bubble in her veins. She had thought Brad's visit last night would take care of her urges. But apparently it had only stoked her fires higher.
She sat there, gathering her silken gown around her body. "He just stopped in to say hello."
"Well, I think he's kinda dreamy in a way," Kitty said, rolling her eyes up purposely to annoy her mother. She knew Kathy didn't like her talking about men all the time. "I mean, he's as handsome as Billy is, without being such a creep."
Bill threw back his head and laughed, nearly choking on his coffee.
Kathy blushed furiously, feeling her pussy warming as her son accidentally leaned against her.
"And I bet you'd like a roll in the sack with him too, right, Sis?"
"Billy!" Kathy exclaimed, her heart jumping while her body felt as if it would melt under his mocking gaze.
Kathy reddened, unsure of what to do. Thank goodness Kitty rose from the table, pulling down her electric-blue short shorts and wriggling her ass provocatively as she walked toward the door.
"Well, I'm not going to answer that one. I'm meeting Jack at the tennis court," Kitty said, picking up her tennis racquet and giving it a few playful swings. "I'll beat him again I guess. I'm just too good for some of these guys."
Kathy wanted to say something, then realized she was alone with her son. Strange. Now, after what had happened with Brad, she felt oddly out of place.
Gathering up the dishes, she moved quickly, constantly checking her gown to make sure it was tightly bound around her body.
"Gonna rest up a little, Mom. It was a quiet night. But tonight's Friday-paycheck night, and the crazies'll be out on the street," Billy said, stretching his thick-muscled arms high over his head.
"I'll be quiet," Kathy promised, thanking God he would leave her alone. She had to get her emotions under control once again.
But control came slowly today for Kathy.
She tried busying herself around the garden. But all she could think of were Brad's strong arms, his prick fucking her, his mouth sucking her cunt, her tits, her throat while he fucked her.
The afternoon dragged.
Exhausted with the battle going on in her, Kathy left the garden and climbed up the stairs, feeling that same hot, concentrated feeling between her legs that had made her receive Brad so eagerly the night before.
She passed her son's room, the door now opened. Bill wasn't there.
She sighed with relief and disappointment, checking Kitty's room, then moving back downstairs to her own.
Kathy hesitated, her fingers trembling on the telephone receiver. She could call Brad. She could invite him over for a friendly drink. Nothing necessarily would have to happen.
"Oh my God, what am I becoming?"
Kathy turned from the bed and slowly undressed, catching sight of herself in the mirror just when she had slipped off her shorts. She was trembling, staring at her still-firm body, her pert ass, her pendulous tits that had refused to give up and sag.
Reaching down, Kathy snugged the satiny crotchband against her cunt. She felt tingly and excited. Though she had fucked Bill's friend only a day before, Kathy felt excited, as if something big were coming down the track for her.
Kathy didn't know how to handle those tickly, weird sensations racing through her cunt now. And God only knows she should have. She was old enough, not some sniveling teenager!
She pursed her lips, rocking her hips and watching as her nipples poked teasingly at her bra.
She smiled. She was alone. Kathy laughed softly, unhitching her bra and letting her tits fall softly against her heaving upper chest. Yes, she was still beautiful, still desirable! She would still turn heads if she had the nerve to wear cheap dresses.
Raising her hands, Kathy cupped her tits, rubbing the rounded bottoms, then flicking her thumbs over her stiff, half-inch-long nipples. It made her knees shiver.
She thought of Brad again, of how he had licked her pussy, had bitten her there while fingering her cunt. Her face burned while her ass clenched, unclenched, then tightened again.
He had licked her pussy before driving his cock into her. Later he had promised to tell no one, especially her son. But could she trust him?
Kathy turned, looking at herself again, sucking in her flat stomach. She realized she was petite in a way, although her flaring hips and large tits belied her smallish figure.
Kathy passed her fingers lightly through her blonde hair, feeling her scalp tingle. Her body was ready for something, for someone.
"Getting ready for a date, Mom?"
"Oh my God!"
Her son's voice boomed through the bedroom.
Snatching her bra and shorts up from the floor, Kathy held them protectively over her tits. Her face flamed beet red while she stammered out an explanation.
"You shouldn't be here. I was just looking at myself, wondering if ... if I were still attractive. Every woman wonders that," Kathy began, realizing she was talking to her son as if he were her husband or lover rather than her sibling. She shook her head, trembling while Billy stood there, half-dressed in his policeman's uniform. He seemed to hesitate over something, scratching his chin thoughtfully. "I-I thought you were asleep anyway."
"I was. Went out to look for you. Didn't think I'd come back and see a real show."
Kathy reddened again. Walking up to the doorway while still clutching her discarded clothes to her half-naked body, Kathy grabbed the door.
But so did Billy. His hand shot out, keeping the door opened while he stepped into his mother's bedroom.
"No, no...."
It was as if her dreams, or nightmares, were coming true right in front of her face. Kathy backed away, unsure of what to say or do.
"I've gotta be crazy," Bill said with half a laugh, shaking his head. "But I can't stop feeling what I do!"
"Oh God, Billy! Don't say it! Please don't say it!" Kathy begged.
Nothing more was said. But Billy took his mother's clothes from her tits, throwing them down onto the floor while he stepped up to her.
Kathy's breath caught while her heart stopped, then started again. It was happening! What she had been thinking all along was coming true!
"I don't know what the fuck they'd do to me on the force if they found out. But I don't care right now."
He passed one hand over her shoulders, down her arms, holding her tightly.
Kathy was standing on her toes, shivering, as if someone were passing an electric charge through her pussy. She felt her son's hands cupping her asscheeks, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh while hunching up against her.
His gunbelt felt like ice against her belly, and Kathy drew back. But Billy quickly fixed that, dropping his belt, and along with that, his trousers. She saw her son stepping from them, pulling off his T-shirt, then pulling her loins tightly against his body.
Kathy still couldn't believe this was happening. She felt the hot bulge of his prick trapped in his jockey shorts. It rubbed up against her belly. He was so tall, so big, so forbidden to her. But she was excited past anything that could be called sanity or morality.
"Ohhh, Son, we shouldn't do this! Please, don't make me do this!" Kathy begged, not having her heart in the plea.
"You want this as much as I do, right, Mom?"
Kathy couldn't answer. She knew he could tell from the way she leaned against him, from the way she looked up at his too handsome face.
When Billy circled her small neck, massaging the sore muscles there, Kathy couldn't help but push back against the heavenly feeling. She was shameless, a shameless bitch. But a bitch who couldn't help the feeling coursing through her veins right now.
"There...." Billy said.
He was pushing her toward the bed, the same bed she and Brad had rolled and fucked on the night before.
Kathy felt Billy's hands pushing down her panties, sliding them to her knees while shoving her gently to the bed. He bent to touch her outer cuntlips.
Kathy sucked in air and jerked her ass back. The danger of it all raced through her mind, making her feel as if she had chugged a bottle of vodka all in one gulp.
"Wow, you wanna fuck bad! It's so soft, Mom, real soft," he said, bending lower and kissing her belly.
"No, please, no...."
"Oh, Mom, this is gonna be great, real great!"
Kathy bit her lip as her son kissed her chin.
When she felt him licking one of her nipples until she felt the tiny red finger push up, she arched her back, her son Billy towering over her and making her feel alive for the first time in years! "Ohhhhhhh...."
"I wanna fuck you bad, Mom, real bad!" Billy confessed, getting on his knees and pushing his mother back onto her bed.
Kathy submitted, letting out a gasp of air while squirming her ass against the coverlet.
He was sucking one nipple all the way in his mouth now. She looked up, watching his moustached upper lip moving as he sanded the itchy tip lightly with his tongue. She could feel his teeth working over her areola while his hands were inching up her thighs. He purposely was fingering her slowly, watching as her pussy swelled open and grew so very hot and moist!
How she wanted him, needed her son's touch. And now she was giving into it, surrendering to him.
Kathy smiled, her smile turning into a grimace when she felt a particularly powerful spasm pass through her cunt.
"Now, you'll see me, Mom, like you've never seen me before!"
Kathy held her breath, watching as Billy pushed his shorts down. His prick sprang up, a good deal thicker and longer than his father's, nearly the same size as Brad's. Her head spun as her lips parted.
"Oh, Billy...."
She started to rise. But her son pushed her back onto the bed, his strong hands clamping over her upper thighs while he wedged his head against her cunt. The suddenness of it made Kathy buck her ass. She clawed at the air, her eyes rolling back into her head while strands of her blonde hair clung to her cheeks.
She could feel her son's tongue wriggling around down there. And he was doing it so deep! She was being fucked with his tongue more fervently than Brad had done with his. She groaned, her cunt spreading wetly against her son's mouth.
"Mmmmmmm!" The vibrations of her son's groaning shook her to her soul.
Kathy arched her spine, digging her head into the crushed pillow while writhing against his clawing fingers. She felt his fingernails scraping against her cunt-flesh while the tip of his tongue teased the red, wet flesh between her inner and outer cuntlips.
She hunched furiously against his mouth in jerky fucking movements, clawing at the air while she let out a muffled scream. How she wanted to have him fucking her now! She wanted to feel that fat cock pushing through her cunt, filling her up while she hugged his strong-muscled body against hers.
"Now, Mom, now!"
Billy climbed onto her, holding his mother down by the shoulders while dragging his prick up until the head of his cock was pushing against her fuzzy, wet cunt. Kathy rolled her head from side to side, not believing this was happening. Her cunt burned, the juice oozing from her hole until her ass was wet with it.
She inched her legs up, feeling her cuntlips pull back. She was opened to him, the insides of her knees hugging his hips tightly. She felt his breath panting against her throat while his chest flattened her tits.
"Fuck me, fuck me...." Kathy groaned, freezing, as if someone had knifed her in the belly.
He was pushing in, holding his mother's head in both hands and kissing her deep while pressing his knees against her asscheeks and forcing his cock in.
Kathy groaned into his spitty mouth, saliva dribbling down her chin while she felt her insides stretching out around his fat bulbous prickhead. She could hear the slick sloppy noises of his prick squeezing in, scratching all those hot, itchy spots that were throbbing.
She groaned, clawing at Billy's back while worming her ass up, taking every inch of his prickmeat she could. God in heaven, she was fucking her own son and about to cum because of it!
"Oh, Billy, my Billy...."
It made her wild and dizzy just thinking about what was happening. The bed groaned as he slipped forward, pushing all of his nine inches into her cunt.
She felt her son moving his hips from side to side, working his cock around in her, pushing his prickhead against her womb!
Again Kathy let out another cry, strangling on her own sobs as she took in his tongue and wriggled hers against it. It was a battle for life, it seemed, as she pranced her ass for more dick-meat. The headboard clattered against the wall behind her as she fucked wildly.
Billy pulled his cock halfway out, the suction drawing her guts down. Kathy whimpered, feeling her cuntwalls shrinking back together and rubbing together.
He couldn't be pulling out! She wouldn't let him! She had to have that cock fucking her as much as she needed blood in her veins!
"Uhhhhhh!"
His prick was back in again. She could feel his balls pillowing up against her upturned ass while his fingers crawled up her belly, kneading her tits. How she loved it when he turned her tits inward and rubbed her nipples against one another! She kissed her son harder, bobbing her ass up and down, trembling, waiting for more prickmeat.
Billy worked his hips again, then pulled his cock out, only to shove back in with more force. Kathy held her breath, feeling a hot/chilly flash of incredible delight explode over her clit. She felt her son's heart pounding close to hers. She was aware of his legs, his chest, his muscled arms holding hers. His fingers were digging in her tits, raking across her nipples while his prick jerked in her cunt.
He was going to cum! She knew it! He w going to shoot in her cunt!
"Uhhhhhhh, Billy, oh God, God...."
Kathy jerked her ass around, arching he spine and dancing her ass around for more sensation.
She could feel herself working up to a climax. She felt his prick gouging hotly inside her cunt, probing, penetrating her until she thought her son had discovered every hot wet secret between her legs.
"Mom, gonna ... uhhhh, gonna do it!"
The hot itch became an ache, an ache for something far more intense. Kathy threw back her head and let out a cry, feeling herself become dazed with lust. She couldn't keep her ass still at all now. She was riding his prick now, feeling him fucking her faster and faster until juices sprayed out against her rolling ass.
She was going to cum!
Kathy felt the huge prick inside her cunt increase its jerking spasms. It was throbbing with a raging fury. Each time her slick folds oozed hot juice over his prickhead, Kathy thought she would die.
"Fuck ... oh, Mom!"
And then it happened.
Kathy babbled, tossing her hips around with wild abandon while she sealed her lips against Billy's and came with a hot, raging fury. She felt the hot jets of cum burning into her convulsing cunt like acid!
Kathy came, the sharp peak piercing her body and brain like a thunderbolt! She cried into her son's mouth, clawing at his shoulders while her legs kicked high and beat against his lower back.
She was cumming against his prick, surrendering to her own son!
Kathy thrashed and grunted, dancing her shivering white asscheeks against the mattress while Billy dumped his load of spunk into her cunt.
The world spun around and around as Billy spurted more and more cum into her cunt.
CHAPTER FOUR
"I don't care! Once doesn't mean I'm gonna do it with you all the time!"
Kitty frowned, her eyes narrowing as she looked at Jack. She didn't particularly like the idea of his coming over while her brother and mother were gone. She knew what they'd done before. But that was once. She had been weak, gotten carried away. She was stronger now and worried that he might try to fuck her again.
"Aw, c'mon, Kitty. There's nothin' wrong with it. I promise I won't knock you up."
"Men always say that."
Kitty smiled. She was sounding more mature, more sophisticated.
"There's ways to do it without worrying about that. Besides, you know I'm not gonna hurt you."
Kitty gave him a wary look, feeling her cunt growing warmer. She wished she knew more about these kind of things. More than once she wanted to talk to her mother, or even her brother.
"That's easy enough for you to say," she said, passing one hand through her hair.
They were in the living room, sitting cross-legged in front of the TV. Some dumb news program was on, neither of them paying much attention to it.
Kitty had just finished a bowl of ice cream while Jack was musing a Coke. Her mother had said that she and Billy were going out shopping at the mall for a few hours.
"Please, Kitty, I promise."
He was leaning against her now, stroking her thigh.
Kitty wished she had worn slacks or something. Shorts always turned Jack on. It gave her a funny, nice feeling when he pulled her close this way, rubbing his hand over her flesh.
"We could go to your room. It wouldn't be so ... public there, I guess."
"Well, maybe ... but I'm not sure I wanna do ... do everything you want to," Kitty said, not believing half the words tumbling from her mouth.
"Hey, I promise I won't do anything you don't want," Jack said, his blue eyes brightening with the sudden prospect of fucking her.
Kitty scrambled up, stretching out one hand for Jack. He took it, his fingers icy against hers.
She could hardly breathe, leading him through the semi-darkness to her room.
"Kitty...."
She trembled.
Jack was against her, his slow-stroking fingers at the nape of her neck sending a flutter down her spine to her cunt. Her nipples stood up, stiffening against her blouse.
Jack had a way, a delicious way, of exciting her in spite of herself. All her earlier qualms were disappearing, evaporating in the heat rising from them both.
He kissed her lightly, his tongue prying against her lips.
""I feel ... real weird," Kitty gasped.
He looked intently into her large, soft eyes, gently touching the round swell of her left tit.
Kitty tried to pull away. But the hands around her ass kept her against him. She felt a warm trickle of juice oozing maddeningly through her cuntal hairs. The rush of slippery, thick fluid in her pussy embarrassed her.
"Ohhhh, Jack...."
Kitty grabbed at him. To her surprise, her tongue drove into Jack's mouth.
They were lying in bed, somehow having walked to it and fallen onto the mattress. She half-rolled on top of him, her hands digging at his back, her thighs pinning his hips to the bed.
That strange hot throbbing sensation in her cunt grew stronger, each throb taking the strength and will from her. It was happening again, only this time more strongly, more urgently. This time, Kitty thought, she wouldn't be able to stop Jack if he wanted to rip through her cherry.
"Fuck me, fuck me...."
The words had bubbled from her mouth. It was as if another person were speaking. The words had shocked her, making Kitty wish she could take them back. But no, she wanted the big stud to fuck her, to drive his cock into her. The last time had been an appetizer, a teasing fuck. Now something had happened to her, something that made her want to feel his prick all the way inside her.
She pulled away from him, her hand moving down between them until she felt the long, thick stiff bulge in his jeans.
"'Yeah, touch it, touch it, Kitty. It's gonna go in you real soon."
She shivered. His cock was hot, even through the thick material of his Levi's. It was weird how hot things got down there between their legs. It was only blood and muscle.
A sudden rush of need in her cunt erased her earlier fear of being fucked. She wanted it, wanted it awfully bad.
Jack's hands covered her ass, caressing and kneading her firm flesh.
Kitty let out another groan, her hands easing up and f umbling with the buttons of her blouse and skirt.
"Oh yeah, Kitty, wow! I mean, this is gonna be great for both of us."
"You've fucked some other girls before, haven't you?" she asked, leveling a glance at him while still unbuttoning her blouse.
Sure? Half the cheer-leading squad. But they haven't got anything over you," he said, kissing her throat once more. "Really?"
Kitty felt another hot shiver race through her pussy, making her cuntlips work against one another. She sat up, her eyes burning brightly. Watching Jack closely, she slowly opened her blouse, watching his gaze traveling over each inch of her flesh.
He fumbled with his shirt, then opened his Levi's, leaving the pants around his waist.
"Man, good tits, nice...."
Kitty liked the way he was appraising her body. At any other time, she would have blushed at his dirty talk.
His hands were all over her, kneading her flesh, reaching up to her tits and squeezing them.
Kitty felt a glow of pride in her young body, her tits seeming to burn and swell more and more under his stare.
Biting her pouty lower lip, Kitty slipped the blouse from her shoulders and tossed it to the floor, wriggling her skirt off and kicking it free from her legs. She was sitting there in her white panties, looking down and seeing the dark triangle through the sheer material.
Glancing at Jack once more, she blushed, then slipped her fingers down under the elastic waistband of her panties and eased them over her hips, her knees, then her ankles. She could see Jack's eyes staring at the moist center of her pussy, examining the droplets of juice sparkling at the curled ends of her cunthairs. He could smell her pussy as she kicked her panties free, then leaned back on the bed.
Kitty eased back on the bed, feeling the linen caressing her. She almost cried out when Jack's hands sanded her nipples lightly. A flash of desire for Jack exploded in her brain.
Kitty slipped her fingertips to her belly, not sure of what was going to happen next.
"Ohhh, man, man, you've got one helluva a body, baby. It's way better than half the girls at school."
"I thought you might think I'm too skinny," she said, knowing full well Jack was right.
"Are you kidding? You're the best thing around. All the guys at school know that."
Kitty blushed with pride, working the backs of her legs against the smooth top sheet. She was getting a prime assessment from the school stud.
"Ohhh, Jack...."
There was nothing to stop him from fucking her now.
She could feel a hot blush rising to her cheeks while the warmth from her cunt seemed to flow to all parts of her body.
Jack was reaching over, tracing the curves of her body.
Kitty loved the slow, gentle way he drew his fingertips closer to her thighs, moving them along the curves of her hips, then across the wide, soft area at the tops of her thighs. A charge was building up along the path like static electricity. Kitty almost felt hot sparks showering into her cunt when his hand drew away from the fringe of her cunt crack.
"Oh please, fuck me, fuck...."
Never, ever did Kitty think she would be begging a man to fuck her. She looked at her young lover and flexed her thighs, feeling flashes of hot spasms race down through her cunt.
She wanted him badly. Nothing in the world mattered so much as having his prick in her.
"Ohhhhhh!" she gasped.
Jack wriggled around her, pushing his Levi's down to his knees, then kicking them free of his ankles.
She saw now why she had been able to feel his prick so well. Jack wasn't wearing any shorts now. His cock sprang up hot and stiff, looking way bigger than it had before. Maybe it was because she was going to let him fuck her that it seemed so much larger!
Kitty let out a shivery moan, working her thighs against one another, feeling the slick, itchy rub of her cuntlips. Licking her lips, Kitty felt her throat grow tighter while her chest constricted as if she were having a heart attack.
"Touch it. Go on, touch it. It won't bite," Jack encouraged.
Kitty felt terribly wicked, yet terribly curious and excited. Finally she grabbed his cock, feeling how strong and hot and hard it was. That ridged, glossy prickhead drooled against her palm, coating her fingers with slippery stuff. It was a dangerous hot feeling, making Kitty think he might cum in her jacking hand if she moved her fingers around too sensuously.
Kitty sat up, sucking in a shuddery breath and wishing Jack would get on with it.
"Ohhhh!" Kitty felt her body explode again, kissing him deeply while Jack rolled on top of her.
She loved the wiry, scratchy touch of his chest JhajisLon her tits, the way her nipples puckered at the touch of his body. The warm, soft feeling around her cunt raced up to her brain. Some tiny center in her mind made Kitty open her legs with a natural, easy motion. Her body took control, overriding any scrap of morality that might have remained.
She reached around Jack's broad back, her fingers caressing his shoulders. Her hips were rolling against his while his prick began easing up against her cunt.
She knew it was going to go in, going to slide over the hot flowing juices and break her cherry. The slippery, sliding movement made her clit throb wildly while a lump thickened at her throat.
His prick seemed so thick, so stiff, compared to the narrow softness of her pussy. The pressure in her cunt increased while he worked his hips against her thighs. He was going to go in.
She could feel his callused fingers spreading her cunt, opening her pussy.
Kitty closed her eyes, her mind riveted on the sensations in her pussy. She pushed down, raising and parting her knee a little farther. She was trying to force her cunt open.
Slow, pounding music seemed to fill her head as Kitty readied herself for her first fuck.
Jack stroked back and forth, the end of his cock moving up and down against the fiery, tense mouth of her cunt until Kitty thought she would lose her mind. It felt way better than anything she would have thought possible! It was better than the first time, because the girl knew she was going to have Jack's cock all the way!
"It's gonna hurt a little," Jack said, kissing the tip of her chin. Kitty shivered.
"But I promise, after that, it'll be good all the way."
"Please, don't ... don't hurt me!"
She thought about the pain, about all the stories she had heard in school. Kitty flattened her hands against Jack's broad chest, wanting to think twice about this.
But now she felt Jack's prick rubbing against her clit, and all her fears evaporated once more. Her clit throbbed against the double-lobed head of his cock.
He was halfway there! She could feel her pussy opening for him. The different angles of his fucking spread her cunt. The pit of her belly felt like a volcanic cave now, hot enough to melt every fear she had.
And then she felt him pushing all the way in.
Kitty arched her back, pulling away from the painful pressure.
Jack held on tightly, murmuring to her, shoving down with his knees. At the same time he slipped his right hand between their bellies, gently running one finger along the center of Kitty's pussy.
The girl let her hips roll toward him again. The slippery touch made her cunt open up once more.
Jack pushed his finger right on the tip of her clit, making Kitty gasp. A short, sharp bolt of lightning flashed up her spine. Then with a shove, his prickhead shot forward and pierced through her cherry.
"Ahhhhhhh!"
It was wild, wonderful!
Almost before she knew it, Kitty felt a tearing sensation, and then it was gone.
"I told you. It wouldn't hurt much."
He swiveled his hips slowly, and more of his cock penetrated Kitty's pussy. She liked the hard feeling now, the sensation of something so big and hot and stiff working in and out of her cunt. She felt sensuous feelings welling outward from her cunt: The hunger inside her cunthole moved down, closing around his wonderful-feeling cock.
His prickhead was spreading her cuntwalls.
There was still some pain, but she really didn't care. The heat and friction between her splayed thighs grew, the pain coupling with the lascivious joy of the wet, sliding prick in her cunt.
Jack was panting in her ear, biting gently on her earlobe while his cock moved faster and faster.
Kitty bit her Up. The combination of sensations was driving a new feeling into her. Kitty thought he was going too fast. She wanted this feeling to last all night. But Jack's prick moved relentlessly faster, ramming into her like a jack-hammer, driving full length now. The heavy, sweating mass of his crotch slapped against her ass, making her cunt clench down on his cock in itchy spasms.
Kitty's cunt was speared, impaled, skewered. She spread her legs wide, wanting to keep this wonderful feeling rushing through her again and again.
Jack's belly ground against the top of Kitty's cuntmound. The fiery friction added to the electric shocks jolting from her clit. Her cunt was blazing, catching fire. The roaring of her pulse was the only thing Kitty could hear now. The swirling, searching movements of Jack's slick cockhead jabbed into every feeling.
Kitty could hear the pistoning strokes while she saw flashes of color explode behind her fluttering eyelids. The noise of her pulse increased. A mountain of tight hot lust swelled up in her crotch. Kitty felt the cock in her cunt fucking her madly, driving even more sensation into her overloaded nerve-rich center.
"Ahhhhhh!"
And then Kitty could take no more.
Shattered, the girl fell to pieces, blowing apart under Jack's hammering, sweaty body. The mountain in her belly exploded just as she opened her rounded eyes wide. The far-off blasts grew closer.
Kitty thought she had died in the first moments of her cum. Another monstrous wave racked her. She bucked crazily under Jack's ramming strokes, her opened eyes fluttering.
Kitty let ha mind and the power of her climax escape in long, high wails of pleasure. Her fingers dug into Jack's ass, dragging him even deeper into her cunt. She closed her eyes and let ther tapering waves of her orgasm carry her away. "Man, oh man!"
He was dropping his load in her, shooting off, sending stream after white-hot stream of jizz into her pussy. It was nice, so very, very nice. Kitty wondered as she lay there why she had waited this long. It was the best feeling she had ever had in the whole wide world!
"Ohhhhhhhhh!"
Slowly her hearing returned. Reality came back as she lay there flat on her back, the warm weight of Jack pressing her into the mattress. She thought of her mother and brother again, then shuddered. They would have thrown her out of the house if they could see her now.
"Something wrong?"
Kitty was wriggling out from under him.
"No, no, just you're a little heavy for me now," she grunted, gasping for breath.
CHAPTER FIVE
Kathy knew something was wrong. She had seen it in the way Billy acted during dinner. He was quiet, almost sullen.
Even Kitty sensed the change in her brother.
Time and time again, Kathy tried to draw conversation from her son. But he usually answered curtly, looking away from her.
"I'm gonna go the library," Kitty said, dabbing the last of the milk from her upper Up. "I've got a report on Russia due tomorrow."
Kathy opened her mouth, about to say something when she caught sight of her son's glowering look. Perhaps it would be best if they talked alone. Something was terribly wrong. She trusted Kitty, even though she was unsure of what her daughter was really up to.
She waited until she head the door slam and was certain Kitty was far from the house.
Feeling her heart beating wildly, Kathy finished sliding the dishes in the washer, turning on the machine while waiting for Billy to make the first move.
"I thought we had something special," he began, leaning back in his chair and studying his mother carefully.
Kathy shuddered. She felt as if she were some organism being put under a microscope. Guiltily she folded her hands in front of her. He was acting more like a policeman than a son.
"We do, we do," she replied, feeling another rush of guilt flush through her.
"Yeah? Then why are you passing it around like there's no tomorrow."
Brad! He had told Billy! Damn him! Kathy clenched her fingers into two fists, her nails biting down into her sweat-dampened palms. She racked her brain, trying to think of some explanation.
"I don't know what you're talking about, illy. I swear, there's-"
Billy cut her off with a broad sweep of his hand. "Brad told me all 'bout the two of you. He wasn't going to say anything. But then one thing led to another and I listened."
Kathy felt her world falling apart. So many questions whirled around her mind as she stood there, leaning heavily against the swishing dishwasher.
"Please, it just happened, Billy. I didn't plan anything. And besides, it happened before we ... we did anything. I swear, you have to believe me!" She folded her hands pleadingly in front of her. "Billy, it's been so long since a man ... touched me."
"You mean fucked, right?" he said harshly.
"Billy! I never thought ... I mean, who would've thought something would happen between us?"
Kathy thought she was losing him. The thought of giving her son up burned through her cruelly.
"Well it did. And now you're going to have to adjust the way I did."
Kathy screwed her eyes up, looking curiously at her son. "What ... what do you mean?"
There were sounds at the front door.
Kitty! She was back! She had returned at this terrible time!
Kathy covered her face with both hands, turning from her son as he rose to get the door.
"Come on in, Brad. I just told her."
Kathy wheeled around, her mouth opened wide as she saw the two good friends standing side by side.
Brad was wearing his uniform, his shirt opened at the top. Taking off his helmet, he placed it carefully on the hall table, bending down and starting to pull off his boots.
"So, is she for it?"
"I haven't told her yet. No need to. She'll be for anything, as long as the two of us are involved in it," Billy said, a nasty smile crossing his face.
Kathy wasn't sure she liked what was happening. The washer droned behind her, the vibrations making her ass tingle as she watched Brad undress. Oddly enough she was feeling a wild kind of excitement rushing through her as she sensed the growing excitement of the two males in front of her.
She could feel her tit-tips pushing against her bra. That tingling sensation between her legs was growing once more, a drop of juice tickling her thigh.
Brad was rubbing his crotch with one hand, a smirk on his face while her son was doing the same thing. Of course! They knew about he and were going to share her-at the same time!
Kathy felt faint, stretching one hand behind her for support. A three-way! She had heard of such things, but she had never thought that she would become involved in something as wicked as that!
"Come on, Mom. You want something hot. You want something more than me and Brad can give you separately. So we're gonna fuck you together. Two cops fucking the same woman. Lots of broads out there fantasize about this."
Her body was doing funny things now. Kathy felt as if someone had just slipped a gob of cold cream just inside her cunt. It was wet and slippery. Something else was happening there too as she stared at both men. The tingle had grown into a more urgent, concentrated feeling. The plump lips of her tight cunt were aching to be rubbed.
"You've always wanted to have two dicks-mine and Brad's, even when we were kids, right?"
"That's wrong! No, no, it's not true!" Kathy's voice turned to a whisper as she backed away.
But maybe her son's words were true. She ached to see both men naked, to feel both men rubbing up against her as she swayed with passion.
But to make her denial more convincing, Kathy turned, heading for the back door. Yet she was careful not to get too far ahead of her son.
"Stop her! She's gonna get away!" Billy cried out.
Brad reached the door before Kathy did and stood there blocking it, his legs and arms spread wide apart. He reached down and unzipped his pants, his prick swinging out toward her.
"Come on, blow me, blow me good. Get those lips around my prick and suck!"
"No!"
But Billy was behind her, forcing her down to the floor, his crotch rubbing up against the back of her head.
Opening her mouth, Kathy eased forward, her full lips easing around Brad's fat prickhead. Just as she felt Brad's cock sliding over her tongue and back toward her throat, she heard another zipper opening. Both men were stripping down quickly, getting their cocks hard for her.
"Yeah, that's it, Mrs. Beddingfield! Get down on that meat and suck!"
"She good? She didn't suck me before," Billy said.
"She didn't blow me either. But man, your old lady's got a trained mouth. Uhhhh, yeah! Wriggle that tongue around under my prickhead! Christ!" Brad reached down, his fingers pressing against her skull. "She knows what the fuck she's doing with a guy's cock."
"Yeah, that's it, Mom! Blow my buddy!"
Kathy bobbed her head back and forth, moving her tongue sensuously against the thick tube running along the underside of Brad's cock. At times she moved her tongue back, digging the tip into his piss-slit and drawing out more cum. The saltiness of it made her swallow again and again until her throat was coated with the slime.
She sighed happily, feeling Brad's rock-hard prick jumping around nervously in her mouth. Pulling back her lips even more, Kathy sank forward until her nose flattened against Brad's belly. Her eyes swam as she sucked hard, her cheeks caving in.
"Shit! She's gonna make me cum doin' that!"
Kathy's body exploded into heat as her son pulled her away from his buddy's prick. She groaned, the cum and spit washing around in her throat as she stood up and leaned heavily against her son's lest.
"Man, she's hoc, real hot! Stick your finger up her cunt and see :f she's got a fever," Billy suggested, wrapping his hands around his mother's arms.
"Don't, please...." Kathy begged, clenching her legs together tightly, trapping Brad's hands between her knees.
"Nice grip. Just like she had before, real nice grip. She's tight as anything I've felt before. Feel me checking you out?"
Kathy groaned again as she felt his finger inch up toward her pussy. Her body trembled.
"Ohhhhh!"
She moved back, feeling something rubbing against her ass. It was Billy's prick! He had dropped his pants and was dry-fucking her ass, having raised her dress up around her waist.
She threw her head to one side, jerking forward and finding herself fucking her cunt onto Brad's hands. The juice was running so thick and hot from her cunthole that it coated her hair and started to seep down her legs.
"Hey, man! I ran into something real wet and slippery! It's your mom's cunt. She's hotter 'n the last time I fucked her!"
"Two guys really get to her, I guess."
Kathy felt her nipples mash in while Billy circled her with one arm and began squeezing her tits. Both men were undressing her, pulling off her dress, tearing it from her hips while they fucked their pricks against her.
"No!"
Kathy nearly fell to the floor as she felt Brad's fingers slip into her hot pussy. The feel of two of them gliding past her fat lips was enough to make her beg for their pricks. She wiggled around, her feet slipping against the floor. This was a dream come true, she thought, still pretending to want to get away from them.
"Man, your mom's cunt is hot and slippery enough to bake both our pricks."
"Give her a sniff, then. That'll change her tune," Billy suggested.
Kathy felt the fingers pressing under her nose. The smell of her hot, juicy cunt blew into her nostrils. She took a deep breath, then tried to break away. She was so hot now that she wanted to get back down and swing on Brad's prick once more.
"Let's get her into her bedroom. It's just down the hall," Billy suggested.
"Yeah, I know."
Both men laughed, dragging Kathy through the hall and into her room.
Things were going too quickly. She lost track of what exactly happened, then realized in a second that they were all naked, tripping over one another's clothes.
Someone pushed her forward, sending her reeling onto the bed. There could be no more role-playing now. They knew she wanted them, wanted them badly. Both men sandwiched her tightly.
In a moment Kathy was nibbling on her son's lips, feeling his buddy feeling her cunt, fucking her with two fingers until she thought she would cum right on his hand. She sucked Billy's tongue deep in her throat, crying out as his tongue licked down in her throat.
Brad pulled away slightly as Billy topped his mother, working his prick back and forth against her left thigh.
Brad moved around until he slipped his prick under her ass. Two cocks were sliding against her, wanting to get into her body.
Kathy cried out, feeling her son's cock pushing its way into her silky-haired cunt. Pushing up with her hips, she felt Billy rise as she spread her legs wide enough to take him. Her fat cunt-lips were clenched together, the crack seeping with bubbles of her juice.
Billy was kissing her hard, tonguing her deep while the thick, sensitive head of his cock rubbed back and forth. In a second it was slippery with cum and juice, jabbing at her swollen cuntlips. Kathy sucked in her breath as she felt her son's thick prickmeat shove into her cunt.
"Billy!"
"Oh yeah, Mom! Yeah, that's it! That's real hot!" he growled.
Kathy groaned as she felt her son penetrate deeper in her cunt.
"Give it to her, Billy! That's it! Jab it in her! Shove that meat hard in her hole!"
Kathy's moans sent shivers through the men as they topped her. She felt her cunt fitting so tight around her son's prick. The sensitive, slippery tissues of her cunt stretched apart to take in the throbbing meat. At the top of her spread cuntlips, her clit throbbed, sending out seeping electricity that rushed through her.
Billy pulled up, just his prickhead staying in his mother's cunt.
Kathy threw her head back, letting out guttural grunts while jerking her ass from side to side, prancing for his meat. She wanted it all the way in her, spreading her pussy apart until she came. Scratching her nails against Billy's shoulders, she grunted again, begging her son to fuck her.
"Man, throw it in, Billy! She's gonna come apart if you don't!" Brad said, working his way up to the top of the bed.
When Kathy opened her eyes, she saw Brad's prick once more dangling over her nose. Opening her mouth without question, she took his cock into her mouth, sucking hard.
"Man, this is too much!" Billy cried, shaking the sweat from his eyes. "She's blowing you while she's fuckin' me!"
"Yeah, real nice!"
Kathy loved it too. She had both pricks in her now, both of them fucking her deep while she jerked her hips from left to right.
Brad was pushing down hard, his balls pillowing against the bridge of her nose while his cockhead brushed up against her throat. He was encouraging Billy to fuck her harder while his chest tightened and rose up and down, indicating he was close to cumming.
"Man, oh man ... gotta pull out. Your old lady's mouth's a real sucking machine!"
She felt Brad's knees brushing up against her head while he repositioned himself. In a moment Kathy felt his hands touching the insides of her thighs. A hot shiver shot through her cunt. She didn't know what he was going to do. But she was sure it was going to be good.
With her son's body humping down onto hers, she couldn't have stopped the stud even if she had wanted. She felt his fingers stroking their way up, pushing her legs farther apart. As she stretched wider, her son gave her a hard shove, burying his cock up to the hilt in her tight cunt.
She knew Billy nearly popped his nuts when her pussy clamped down hard, working its way like a gumming mouth along the full length of his shivering prick.
"Mom, oh, Mom!"
"Get your prick outta the way and I'll give your old lady something to think about."
Billy grunted, pulling up as he drew his throbbing cock out of Kathy's cunt.
The woman moaned as Brad wriggled between her and her son. His tongue licked around the stretched edges of her sensitive pussy. When she felt the rough surface raking along the tensed, rubbery flesh, Kathy thought she would come unglued. Then it darted in, fucking her, drawing out more fluid while her son's prick rubbed sparking life into her clit.
"Ah! Ah! Ahhhh!"
"Man, do it, fuck her!"
Brad pulled away.
Without a second to waste, Billy ground his groin against his mother's crotch, pushing his cock into her cunt.
"Ohhhh, I can't take anymore! No, no, I can't take anymore!" Kathy cried.
But Billy continued to fuck hard, working his meat in and out, pressing down, shooting up, then shoving back in again until Kathy's cunt was raw and sore and throbbing like a festering wound. In another moment he calmed down, pulling all the way out, his prick springing free and trembling while Brad inched in once more.
"Noooo-ummmmmmmmm!" She felt the stretched, itchy tissues throbbing with the touch of Brad's tongue. She felt her clit being teased by the licking surface, her mind reeling around crazily. She drew her legs together, feeling the man's stubbly cheeks against her inner thighs.
"Shove it to her, man! She's gonna take me in her mouth now!" Brad gasped.
Brad moved around again while Billy fucked her cunt. In another moment she had Brad's prick sliding down her throat, making her windpipe bulge out as she went wild.
She was throwing her hips up, desperately hunching, wanting to cum. Her legs were fighting against her son's.
Kathy grew hotter and hotter, sucking down that throbbing prick until her throat was coating with his slime. She moaned wildly, feeling her son's throbbing inches of cock slam into her pussy. She felt relief, of having her tense, itchy pussy walls being scratched and stretched apart. The hard core of meat filled her to the hilt as she felt her cunt tie up in cramping knots.
She panted, feeling her clit blasting apart while jets of jizz shot against her tonsils. Kathy swallowed, barely able to keep doing that while her cunt came and came and came.
Billy was shaking, his body jerking against hers. He was cumming. The two of them were climaxing at the same time, their bodies jerking and humping together while cum and spit bubbled from her mouth and stained her cheeks.
"Uhhhhhh!" she grunted."
"Yeah, Mom, that's right! Christ, good, real good!" Billy cooed, finishing her off while Kathy squirmed under him.
CHAPTER SIX
Kitty fingered the childish valentine she had sent to Jack the year before. He had just moved to the city then and seemed so distant. Now she smiled, remembering the delicious sliding feel of his body over hers. He had fucked her, had turned her into a woman.
And now she wished she could have him back right now, in her bedroom. It was so lonely without having a man like that around, Kitty thought. Things were happening so quickly now. She was seeing the world through new eyes, and some of the things she saw bothered her. Something strange was happening in the house, and it involved her brother and mother. "Dear God."
And earlier she had come home from the library, ducking in the bushes when she saw someone coming from the house. It was Brad, Billy's good friend. He was still in uniform, although it was pretty wrinkled. Her mother was leaning against the doorway rather dreamily, hugging a nightgown to her body.
What was she doing half-undressed that way? And her brother was acting a little oddly toward her.
Kitty had remained hidden like that for at least a few more minutes before returning home. No one acted as if anything had happened. But something hung in the air, something that rang a sympathetic chime in Kitty. And it was a chime Jack had struck earlier.
Someone was coming! Kitty pushed the valentine under her pillow.
"Oh, hi, Billy."
"You seen mom anywhere?"
A flash of uneasy suspicion came over her. Kitty blushed, looking down.
"No. I thought she might've gone shopping or something. Thought I heard the car pull out."
She bit her lower Up, dying to ask her brother so many questions.
Kitty looked up uneasily through her long blonde lashes and saw Billy studying her. Ever since he'd gone through all that police training he'd begun to act as if he could read minds.
"Something on your mind, Sis?"
His voice was thick, suspicious, almost ironic. Kitty didn't like that, and she wished he'd go away.
"No, not really. Just kind of bored. That happens at my age a lot, I hear."
Billy laughed, looking behind him, then entering his sister's room.
Kitty wanted to get up and walk away. It felt strange being alone with her brother.
"That's not true. It gets weirder when you get older," he added, putting one hand casually on her bare thigh.
Kitty thought about moving away, but she stayed put, feeling her brother's fingers squeezing her thigh.
To her surprise, she felt an odd, hot surge in her cunt, the Ups becoming moist while that itchy tightness started up again.
"I-I guess so," she said breathily, looking at her wall clock. It was almost four in the afternoon. Where could her mother be?
"And it gets weird right at home, just where you least expect it."
Billy was edging up against her, his thigh brushing against hers.
"Maybe I should start setting the table or something," Kitty said, pulling away from her brother and standing up.
"Too early for dinner," Billy said, checking his watch and standing up as well. "Besides, we should talk. We never really did as kids. God only knows, good time to start's right now, you know?"
Kitty felt her breath catching as he rubbed against her ass and put both hands around her waist.
"Billy! You're acting crazy!" she squealed, trying to laugh this off.
"I was just giving you a little hug, that's all." He sounded hurt.
"Well, I'm sorry I'm a little jumpy. I don't know what's coming over me."
"Just growing up, that's all," Billy said, cupping both her asscheeks and working his long fingers into the soft cushions of flesh.
Kitty tried pushing his hands away again, but she found herself cuddling tight against his broad chest.
Taking advantage of her trust, Billy squeezed her close, nestling her tits against him.
Kitty felt the iron bands of his arms close around her. She liked the way her brother's touch made her flesh crawl with pleasure. And now there was something more, something that made her cunt itch the same way it had when Jack had seduced her.
She wished suddenly that she had all her clothes off and that Billy were fucking her.
"Uh ... maybe we should quit."
"Aw, c'mon, Sis. Nothing's happening here you probably haven't done before."
Kitty looked at him, sucking in a deep breath. "Please, Billy. I-ohhhhh!"
He was kissing her, his hands working her asscheeks together like dough.
Several seconds went by before the thought . that he was her own brother flashed through her mind.
Kitty pulled back, flattening her hands on his chest and pulling away. "This is silly. We're just getting carried away, Billy. I'm sorry. I'm a little flustered and confused and...."
"Well, I sure as hell am not., I wanna go for it. What about you, Sis?"
"Billy!"
Kitty felt something like shock and disapproval rush through her. She wasn't a prude. But fucking her own brother?
Again she tried wiggling away from him. But Billy's fingers were firm, holding her prisoner while drawing his mouth down onto hers. Kitty couldn't stop him, his tongue licking at her pink lips, pushing between them, fencing with her tongue.
The girl tilted her head back, feeling her nipples poking up while her cunt became very hot and tight! It was awful! She felt just as she had when Jack and Brad had made their passes.
"I don't know who else you fucked with. But they sure taught you some good stuff."
Billy was pulling back, looking heavy-lidded at his sister.
Kitty knew that look, and she trembled. Her knees shivered while her thighs ridged with tension.
They were moving back to the bed, her knees bending, her throat feeling very dry while her chest tightened. "Oh!"
He had her on the bed now, pushing her back while he moved to the front.
Kitty looked at him, supporting her body with her thin arms and feeling weaker by the second.
He took off her sandals, then bent down, sucking two toes, lapping them wetly with his tongue. She thought of dogs. They did that sort of thing-touching and licking one another before they fucked.
Kitty fell back, wallowing her shoulderblades against the mattress while feeling her brother's tongue touching her in all the right spots. He knew so much. His mouth was wetting her calves, her ankles, her soles. He was so handsome, and he was lapping at her, tonguing her.
"Nice, real nice...."
"Ohhhh, do it, do it, Billy! You were right, I-uhhhh!"
Kitty let out another cry, the bottom of her left foot feeling so very, very ticklish.
She let out a shivery groan, her" shoulders shaking as if she were having a fit. Billy was lapping her up, licking up her calves, making them cramp with excitement while he held her against the bed.
Kitty had never imagined doing something like this with her brother. Jack and Brad had been very good teachers. Now she was going to graduate to the top of the class.
"That's it, Sis, do it! Come on! Do it with me!" Billy gasped, watching his sister twist and moan on the bed, rolling her hips up while he drew the tip of his tongue lightly along the curved outline of her left thigh.
"Uhhhh ... ooooh!"
Kitty could feel his teeth, his lips, his tongue against the soft, fleshy places behind her knees. It was so thrilling. Her brother held her in place, his tongue licking wildly at her salty flesh.
In another moment Kitty felt her brother's hands on her hips once more, turning her around. She was on her tummy, her fingers pushed into the pillow. He was pushing her short skirt up, hooking his fingers over the elastic band of her panties.
Kitty gasped, clawing at the pillow. She could feel her panties sliding down.
"Yes, ohhhh God, yes!"
Billy pulled.
Kitty felt her briefs skinning over her plump asscheeks. She groaned, jerking her hips up, giving her brother more room. In a moment the silken tangle was pulled down over her thighs, then edging over her ankles.
Billy got what he wanted all the time. Her ass was no exception. He was working his fingers down into her asscrack, down against her shatter, until Kitty let out a cry of surprise and shock. It felt nasty, wicked having a man touching her down there.
She reached back, trying to slap her brother's probing finger away, But Billy laughed at her reaction, spreading her asscheeks with both hands then fitting his stubbly cheeks between them.
Kitty's eyes rounded, her shoulders shaking while her fingers clawed at the top sheet. She could feel Billy's tongue licking up into her sweaty asscrack, touching near her asshole, then edging back, while his fingers began caressing the wrinkled flesh of her asshole.
"No, no...." Kitty again tried crawling away, digging her fingernails into the top sheet.
But Billy held her too firmly. He was deep in her asscrack now, moaning, working his crotch against the bed while tonguing her like a madman.
She felt his hot tongue working down toward her shitter, At the same time her brother was moving two fingers, stroking lower, until he began touching her clit.
Kitty thought she would die. She hadn't felt this good in such a while! Her brain exploded, feeling her brother's tongue up against her asshole while his fingers were fucking her pussy!
Grunting, the young teen began fucking down against the bed, grunting with each forward thrust.
"Uh! Uh! Uhhhh!"
Kitty felt her brother sliding his tongue down a little farther now, licking down into her asscrack until he began tonguing her clit.
Kitty groaned, closing her eyes once more while feeling as if she would surely die. That tongue, that wonderful, licking tongue was drawing the life from her.
She began hunching down, twisting her body, crawling up onto the bed, while Billy held her down firmly and licked into her cunt from behind. When she felt his moustache prickling her clit, Kitty felt a mimi-climax flash through her pussy. She shuddered, rolling her body, dragging her tits across the smooth sheets. Fucking. Fucking! They were going to be fucking, and it would be the best feeling in the whole wide world!
"Billy...."
The silky rub of his tongue and lips against her cunt was insane. Kitty groaned, pushing her face deeper into the pillow and feeling her chest tighten as if she were having a heart attack. She rolled her ass back up, loving the feel of her brother's tongue up her pussy.
His fingers moved, one sliding into her asshole up to the second joint while wriggling around.
The combination of a tongue in her cunt and a finger up her ass made Kitty growl, tossing her ass around in frantic little circles.
"Oh! Ohhhhh!"
"You're one helluva hellcat, Sis. You really like gettin' shoved up in all your holes. You can suck cock too?"
"Uhhhhh!"
Kitty could hardly understand what her brother was saying. She only knew it was dirty and delicious, making her feel more and more excited while her heart beat like a triphammer.
Fuck me, fuck me, she thought, feeling that delicious tongue scour all the secret bumps and hollows of her young cunt.
"Man, you dig it, really dig it. You like gettin' tongue-fucked, don't you, Sis?"
"Oh yes, yes!" she gasped.
How could she deny the obvious. She moved her knees against the sagging mattress, groaning into the pillow. She could hear the bed groaning with their moves as she tried to angle her ass up, signaling to her brother that she wanted more of his incredible tongue.
"Yeah, Sis, yeah!"
Billy grabbed her hard, hooking his fingers around her hipbones while driving his tongue into her cunt like a prick.
She stiffened, her ass tensing, relaxing, then clenching again, working against his face.
She wanted something stiffer, something bigger in her cunt. And the way he was fucking her asshole, twisting that finger around and around, then sticking in and out while his tongue still fucked down deep into her pussy-it was a piece of heaven! Kitty let out another long sigh.
"Yeah, somebody else got your cherry. Too bad about that," Billy said. "But I'll take care of you so good you'll wish it'd been me tearin' that thing away."
"Oh, fuck me, Billy! Fuck-ahhhh!"
It felt so good, so very, very good.
And now he was turning her back around, his hands strong against her shoulders, forcing her onto her back.
She wanted to say something, to protest. But her brother kissed her wildly, his tongue sloshing around in her mouth while his hands fanned out against her shoulders. He had unzipped his trousers somewhere along the way, pushing them down until his prick was standing straight out. His cock was big, so big. But her eyes were blurred with her own lust. Everything seemed to merge into one big picture.
"Oh!" Kitty gasped.
He was on top of her now, his hot prickhead gouging along her thighs. Every nerve-ending in her cunt was sputtering, quivering with electricity while her clit shrank back from his direct touch. Juices were oozing from her pussy, dribbling back into her asscrack and wetting down her shitter.
Kitty rolled her hips up once more, opening her mouth and looking for Billy's tongue. He gave it to her, touching the back of her throat and sealing her mouth with his while his knees spread her father apart.
She let out another cry into his mouth while he rolled forward, the knob of his prick pressing right over her clit. She felt electric sparks showering into her cunt, making the tiny muscles contract.
Billy fucked in anyway, jerking her pussylips apart.
"Uhhhfhffff!"
Her brother was going in, pushing hard, his prickhead flattening her cuntlips.
Kitty gasped happily, twisting from side to side, the tiny trigger of her clit rolling under the pressure. She felt more sparks blasting up her spine and shattering into her brain.
God, the things her brother was doing to her! Kitty couldn't believe it! And it was happening right here in her home!
She rocked her hips, feeling the greasy crack of her cuntflesh slipping over his cockhead. She squirmed a little, trying to slide her pussy onto that thick stalk.
"Yeah, Sis! You really throw that body around. C'mon, sis! Fuck it out! Gonna fuck you 'til you turn blue, baby! That's right, move that ass!"
She felt her brother's long fingers pressing into her asscheeks, caressing them while his prick began fucking into her. Kitty threw her head back, her eyes rolling up, while her chest heaved with the shuddery breaths she took. She squirmed down, centering her cunthole over his prick.
Billy didn't need any further prompting. He pushed down, biting her throat, working his hips from side to side against her hips until Kitty thought she would come apart.
"Yeah, yeah...." Billy grunted, pushing forward and up.
He knew he couldn't wait any more. He had to have her now, and she had to have his prick fucking her all the way.
Kitty screamed, her cunt exploding again and again while her brother's prick slipped into her. He was all the way in, fucking deep, rubbing his prick against her pussy walls until Kitty felt another climax surging through her body.
"Billy ... uhhhh! Oh my God! Doing it, doing-ahhhhh!"
She had cum so quickly!
Neither Jack nor Brad had made her cum this fast! It had been her brother!
And now he was still moving his cockrod in her, chugging it back and forth, scratching all the sensitive, hot itchy places between her legs until Kitty felt yet another wave of relief blast through her.
She shot her head back, her tits jiggling against one another while she clawed at Billy's face. He was all the way into her. She jerked to the right, then to the left, snapping her ass around in jerky movements while she felt his prick probing deep into her belly.
"Gonna cum! Gonna shoot now, Sis ... Sis!"
And then it was Billy's turn. She felt his cock fuck all the way into her, then stop, jerking from side to side with its own spasmodic movements. Then there was the gushing sensation, the feeling of his spunk spattering out and slicking down her trembling cuntal walls.
Kitty threw her head back again, feeling her cunt clench down on his shooting cock and milk it slowly, softly. It felt so good, so good!
And at the same time she could feel her asshole winking shut.
"Awwww, sis!"
Billy calmed after some time had passed, slowly stroking his fingers over her tits while kissing the nape of her neck.
Kitty caught her breath, working her sweaty body from side to side, dragging her nipples across her brother's chest. He was so strong. All the men she knew were that way.
"But you can't tell Mother. Don't even let on," Kitty warned, pressing one finger against Billy's lips.
"She won't know a thing," he said with a wink. "That's it, as long as I can do this again. And that's a cop's order."
Kitty giggled, nodding her head, excited way beyond anything. How fast her life was moving!
CHAPTER SEVEN
Kathy bit her Up, sitting on the edge of Kitty's bed and staring at a pair of jockey shorts. They were Billy's. She was sure of it. What on earth were they doing in Kitty's room?
She looked around as if the waUs had some sort of answer. No. There were all her playthings, her toys of childhood staring back at her, mocking her, jerking at her. Was it possible that he and her daughter ... no, that was obscene!
Kathy threw down the shorts, ashamed at herself for thinking like that.
Kathy felt like an alcoholic suddenly having fallen off the wagon and wanting all the booze he could drink. It got especially bad when the house was empty, as it was now. Kitty was at a late journalism class. Billy would be home soon.
Again the woman stared at his jockey shorts, then looked at the bed. She spread her fingers over the smooth quilt.
"Oh, awful!"
Kathy jumped from the bed as if it had caught fire.
Snatching the shorts from the floor, she raced from the room, slamming the door angrily behind her.
It was then she came face-to-face with her son.
"What were you doing...."
"Are these yours? What were they doing in Kitty's room?"
All her resolves went out the window the second Kathy confronted her son. Perhaps if he had come in later she would have calmed down. Right now she could only think of revenge, of getting back at these two who were fucking under her roof.
"I dunno. Maybe she was going to do laundry. I don't know, Mom."
Kitty studied her son. He was lying. She could tell from the way his eyes darted from side to side. Kathy felt faint with anger, curling her fingers around the shorts, then throwing them in his face.
"How dare you? How dare you fuck your own sister when you're ... you're doing the same thing with me!"
"Hold on, Mom! You're way out of line," he said, gripping her hands.
Kathy writhed under his grip, kicking at her son, wanting to kill him as he wrestled her back into her daughter's room.
"What do you want to do now? Fuck me in her bed? Would that be a turn-on for you?"
"I see I've gotta calm you down!" Billy shouted above her screams, kicking the door shut behind him.
Kathy felt his hands tearing at her dress, while he pressed his knees between hers. She struggled, feeling herself losing her balance and falling back onto the bed.
Still in his uniform, Billy fell with her, keeping her hands pressed against her thighs. He was staring at her, forcing her dress up somehow.
She could feel the rough dark blue material against her inner thighs.
He was going to fuck her here-right in Kitty's room!
Kathy stopped for a moment, taking in what had happened, then throwing back her head and laughing. What a surprise that would be for her daughter! What she would do when she discovered her mother had fucked her brother right on her own bed!
"You all right now?"
"No, no, never!" Anger surged through Kathy again.
Billy tore at her bodice with his teeth, snarling like an animal, turned on by his mother's hatred.
Kathy tried jerking her legs around to force him off her. But Billy was stronger, sliding her dress down, then reaching up and pulling her bra down over her shoulders.
"No! Raping your own mother?"
"After everything we've done, you sure as hell can't call it rape!" he shot back.
Kathy wanted to cry out, to yell for help in her anger. But she clenched her teeth together, wrestling in her son's arms as he stripped her quickly.
"What do you think you can do-fuck me and make me forget what you did in here!" she screamed.
"Yeah, somethin' like that."
Kathy tried scratching at his face. But Billy held her arms pinned against the bed, working his crotch against her belly. He had stripped her of everything but her panties.
Turning her head to one side, Kathy bit her Up, barely fighting back the tears that glistened in her eyes.
"I'm ... I'm sorry, I just didn't know ... didn't know what was going on. How could I? I don't know what to do."
"I do, Mom."
He was moving more slowly now that her hysteria had passed. Kissing her lightly, he reached down, pulling down her panties until they dangled from her left ankle. At the same time he was working her cuntlips together, gently squeezing them, until Kathy could feel that hot, urgent point of concentration spark into life once again.
She groaned, working her hips up, feeling a resurgence of energy rushing through her. She would out-fuck her daughter. She would show her. She would show all of them. She could outperform her daughter any time, and Billy would be the first to find out.
"Fuck me ... fuck me special," Kathy moaned, rolling her hips sensuously up to him while wriggling her ass against the groaning mattress.
"Something happen to make you this hot?"
"Yes-you!"
Kathy licked her dry lips. She was petting him, burning up with passion. She raised one hand, letting the fingers slip along his chest, letting them travel down until she found the bulge of his crotch.
Billy groaned, quickly moving back and stripping off his officer's uniform. In a moment he was back, his prick sticking straight out, ready for action.
Kathy smiled. She encircled his prick with her fingers. Good God! She'd forgotten just how thick he was! Kathy could barely get her hand around the thick thing. No wonder women went after her son. After having his prick fucking their cunts, they wouldn't want another man again.
"Mom, you're really hot tonight!"
"Ohhhh, burning up, burning...." Kathy gasped, feeling his prick sliding in her palm.
His cock was so thick, so long, so very hot and hard. When she dug one thumbnail lightly into the purple, bulbous head, she heard her son suck in a ragged breath. Cockjuice seeped from the slit, wetting down her palm and fingers.
Billy bent down, kissing his mother, then pushing her down against the bed. He was going down, licking at her navel while massaging her tits against one another.
Kathy liked that. She enjoyed feeling her nipples rubbing against one another while Billy licked and lapped at her flesh. She loved the knowledge that he enjoyed touching and smelling and licking her.
"Yesss, Billy...."
Reaching down, Kathy pulled her cunt farther apart with her fingers, feeling the tips slipping against her wet, swollen cuntlips while her son licked down into her crack. She could feel his slick tongue touching every soppy inch of her pussy.
He was excited, groaning, digging down deep with his tongue while working his fingers over her thighs. How she wanted to have him touching every square inch of her body.
Kathy's fingers strayed into her cunt slit. She plowed the slippery folds apart and let her nails cut into the tender softness. How she wanted the kind of relief and good feeling only her son seemed to be able to give her.
"Billy, oh!" Kathy groaned.
Her head was spinning. He was edging his teeth against the hollows of her thighs, teasing her while sliding two fingers into her cunt.
Kathy twisted her ass up in the air, bracing her body on her feet and shoulder blades. It was more than she could stand!
Her mind whirled out of control while she scratched at the coverlet. When he dug his tongue into her cunt while finger-fucking her, Kathy let out a whimpery gasp. Roughly she grabbed at his hair, pulling her son's nose into the seeping pit of her cunt. She had to have something to fill herself with. She wanted to feel full, to feel his thick prickmeat fucking her, taking her over, making her belly swell while she fucked her hips down and took her son's prick all the way!
"Christ ... yeah, Mom, yeah!"
"Oh, Billy, harder!"
Billy concentrated his licking on her cunt, pushing his tongue into the steamy folds.
Kathy cinched her eyes closed, remembering just how he and Brad had both fucked her.
"Uhhhhh!"
He had her on her knees now while he worked around, finally winding up on his back.
Kathy blinked, staring at her son curiously.
"Come on, Mom! Fuck me on top. I wanna see you bouncin' on my prick. I wanna see those tits floppin' around."
"But...."
Kathy felt her son's hands grabbing her, holding her tightly while he rolled her up and over. In a moment Kathy found herself on top, her knees hugging Billy's thighs, her tits hanging down pertly while her toes fanned out until they cramped.
It felt so different being on top. At first her movements seemed a little awkward. But Billy helped her up, then lowered her cunt down, down until she felt the hot, hard rub of his cockhead against her pussy.
Kathy shuddered, her flesh growing taut while her cunt fluttered at the touch. Her pussy opened, wet and blooming, as Billy hunched up and buried his prick in his mother's cunt.
"Ohhhh!" Billy moaned, hunching up, watching his mother closely.
Kathy threw her head back and let her hair swish around her shoulderblades. Kathy moved slowly. The noise, the slick, sucking noises of his cock pulling in and out of her cunt made her shudder with hot delight. She could feel the froth of her hot juices while her son's prickhead pulled rivers of it back through the clenching hole and out to run down her buttocks. And yet no matter how much of it seeped out, there was more to take its place.
"Oh, Billy! Oh God!"
Then suddenly her son became still, tightly closing his eyes while his mouth set hard as if he were holding something back.
Kathy knew what it was. He had been so close before. She had felt it, seen it in his eyes while he was licking her cunt. And now with hie cock in her pussy, he was ready to shoot.
She wasn't nearly ready to have him cum!
"Mom, oh, Mom!"
His voice sounded strained.
Kathy tried to remain still. She couldn't keep her ass from rolling around when she settled down all the way on his prick. Then she pushed down and back with all her weight, feeling the pressure of his prick fucking into her pussy.
"No, don't!"
He had sounded as if she were knifing him in the belly.
Slowly Kathy lowered her face, her tits tickling her son's chest.
They kissed, Billy kissing with a groan while his mother gave him her tongue again. She teased back when he sucked too hard. Her hips started grinding.
Kathy raised her body, rocking forward until just his prickhead was inside her pussy. Careful not to bear down too hard, she made her cunt tighten up.
Billy moaned, arching his spine from the bed while his knees jerked up, then flopped back down.
"More?"
She was doing it better than any woman he had had. She could see that in his movements, in the surprised way he kept staring at her.
"Fuck me, Son! That's part of it, isn't it? You like the idea of fucking your own mother. Then fuck your mother, Billy!" Kathy challenged, her voice low and throaty. "Fuck me!"
She released her hold on him, then slowly, she clenched down again with her cunt muscles. When her muscles were tight around the shaft of his cock, just behind the head, she jerked her ass around like a mare in rut.
Billy sounded as if he were dying. He was twisting his body around, trying to hold her hips down while his head rolled on the pillow. How handsome he looked, jerking around like that, his massive chest slick with sweat while his chest heaved with shuddering breaths.
Kathy trembled, feeling the edge of her climax coming closer.
"Billy ... oh God, God...."
"I'm not gonna come on this fast, Mom. You're not gonna get away this easy," he said, opening his eyes and staring at his mother.
Kathy felt his hands cupping her ass once more, lifting her up from his prick until her cunt hung there in mid-air, the muscles trembling, wet with her own juices and his cock cum.
"No, no, Billy! Let me down! Fuck me! God, fuck me!"
He had her move forward again, slithering his body down on his sister's bed until his mouth was right under her pussy.
She lowered her ass onto her son's face, feeling her cunt go into convulsions immediately while his tongue shot up into her pussy.
Kathy nearly fell from the bed, while that magic tongue slicked and licked once more into her pussy. But this time the sensations were far more powerful, far more encompassing than no before.
She began bouncing her ass up and down, her buttocks shivering against her son's face. It was wonderful, far better than anything she could have possibly imagined.
"Okay, Mom!"
With those simple words, Billy pushed her off, whirling her around in a doggie-fucking position while rolling onto his knees.
Kathy hardly had time to realize that they had changed positions yet again. She felt his fingers hook around her hipbones, felt his finger jab into her asshole.
"Awk!"
And then he was pressing his cockhead against her ass. She had heard that every man's dream was fucking a woman in the ass. Her husband had told her that, although Doug had never indicated he wanted to fuck her that way. Now his son was doing it for him.
Kathy's eyes rounded, her nostrils flaring while tears came to her eyes. She swatted back with both hands, trying to straighten against his grip.
But Billy was firm, pinning her in that bent-over position while driving his prickhead against her tight, reluctant shitter. ill
"No! No! Take it out!"
But he was determined, holding her in that foul way, his arms now around her waist while he kept bending her over.
Kathy let out a sharp cry, biting her lip.
Billy was easing up a little, working his fingers along her cunt, stroking her clit.
"Ohhhh!" she gasped.
He was pressing again, making her feel the tight ring of her shitter being driven up into her bowels. She felt the tearing pain around her ass-ring, making her shudder while he stroked her cunt once more.
"Come on, Mom! Come on! It won't hurt if you relax."
"Yes, it will! Oh yes, it will!"
Kathy shut her eyes, her belly knotting up with tension while her asshole muscles seemed to soften a bit.
Billy could feel the change and he pushed in harder, his fingernails creasing against his mother's skin.
Kathy moaned, her head falling forward, her chair curtaining her flushed face. She whipped her head from side to side, groaning, growling, feeling that fat dickhead pushing into her shitter. She had wondered how she would be able to take his cock in her cunt at one point. Now she was taking it in her ass!
"Yeah, Mom, real tight! Bet you don't feel like poppin' off right now, do you?"
"Oh-owwww!"
Kathy felt his prick push in against her relaxed asshole. It was going all the way in, pushing her bowels aside, driving into her ass like a burning poker.
Kathy groaned, feeling her cunt almost demanding to feel that wonderful cockhead that was now ravaging her ass. She wanted to feel that hard-muscled meat in her pussy, not her ass.
But something was taking over. In a moment she felt her nerve-endings acting strangely. Never before had she felt such an odd sensation in her ass. But there it was!
She was feeling a burning, pleasurable sensation bursting in her bowels, radiating down to her cunt and making her clit throb with its power.
Billy let go of her hip. She felt his one hand reaching up to her tits.
Kathy squirmed, moving her ass back against his belly. How she loved moving her ass as sensuously as she could. The slow intrusion of his hard prick in her ass was starting to draw more and more delightful sensations from both her shitter and her cunt. How her son knew how to please a woman! "Fuck meeee!"
Billy was moving more quickly now, sliding his meat in and out, in and out, his groin making her body shiver with each powerful forward fuck-thrust of his prick.
Kathy felt as if he was splitting her wide open, and she loved every second of it. He possessed her, driving her down into the bed with his wild animal-like fucking. She wanted more. Consumed with her own fever, she backed up against her son, wanting to feel his cock fucking her ass so hard she would be able to taste his cum.
"Uhhh ... huhhhh!"
Kathy could feel the hot sliding of his cock as it chugged deeper in her bowels, sending hot shivery thrills racing through her body.
Billy was good, so good, fucking her ass until she thought she would cum right there. And in a moment, she knew she would. He was grunting, slowing down for a second, then resuming his fucking with a hard, lightning speed.
"Oh Mom! Gonna ... gonna shoooot!"
"Billy, oh my God!"
She felt his hands slapping her ass lightly, then she felt his body shivering against hers. In a moment Kathy sensed the hot spunk sliming into her bowels, filling up her asshole, while her son grabbed at her swinging tits.
Kathy felt her cunt snapping shut while her ass wrung his prick. The lightning-like jolts of heat in her cunt grew more and more intense.
She let out sharp barking cries, her head whipping from side to side while her elbows went out from under her. Billy was fucking her, filling up her ass with his spunk. And she was the happiest woman in the whole world!
"Oh wow, Mom, best ever!" Billy sighed, collapsing on top of her while stroking her tits after the final throes of his climax had passed.
Yes, it was good. Kathy thought to herself, wondering if her daughter would ever know who had mussed up her bed this afternoon. us
CHAPTER EIGHT
Kathy was a little sore the day after, giving her son side-long glances and still being able to feel his prick slipping through her asshole. She watched Kitty closely, observing her daughter and how she acted with her son. There was nothing to arouse suspicion, she had to admit. Billy still refused to say anything about a possible sexual relationship, although she felt by his silence he was admitting to one.
Kitty, on the other hand, had other problems.
She felt her mother's eyes on her for some reason and purposely avoided her brother. At times, she was afraid even to think about sex, thinking that her mom would read some tell-tale blush on her cheek.
Then on the second day of tension, her mother reluctantly had left the house to do some shopping at the supermarket.
Kitty had just finished drawing a map of Spain for her history class, feeling that aching hunger in her cunt. Getting up from her bed, she tiptoed to the door, cracking it open. Was Billy home?
It was awfully quiet down there. She looked up and down the hall. Kitty pushed on, feeling her nipples stiffen and poke up against her wool jersey.
The girl felt excited, even though she didn't know what lay ahead of her. Stopping at the foot of the staircase, Kitty dug her nails into the wood. There, down below, were her brother and his friend Brad. She was about to turn back to her room when she overheard her mother's name...." a real good fuck. Man, I don't know how the hell you keep your hands off your old lady. I'd be roddin' her all damned night and day," Brad said.
"She's somethin' else. You know, fucked her in the ass last night. Christ! I haven't butt-fucked somebody in a long time. She loved it. Turned me on."
Kitty's eyes rounded. Her mother? Her mother was fucking both Billy and Brad? The image made her dizzy.
Gripping the banister, Kitty leaned heavily against it for support, trying to take in what she'd just overheard. It was like some horrid nightmare exploding in front of her! Her mother and her brother! They had been fucking!
Tears sprang to her eyes. Turning around, she ran back to her room, oblivious to the sounds of the two men shouting at her to stop.
"Go away! You're awful!"
Kitty slammed and locked the door. She leaned heavily against it, her whitened knuckles pressed against her trembling lips while tears flowed over her cheeks.
She wanted to scream, to throw herself out the window.
"Ohhhh!" Kitty groaned, feeling Billy's fists pounding against the door.
"Kitty, lemme in! I can explain!"
"No, you can't. You've been fucking mom-you and your buddy there," Kitty said harshly, biting down on her lower lip and trying to regain some composure. "You can have her! I'm going away to Aunt Helen's to live. At least I'll be there with normal people."
There was a long pause.
"Come on, Kitty. There's nothing wrong here. We're just doing what we want. Everybody's doing that now, honey. It's the eighties," Billy pleaded.
Kitty hesitated. She couldn't stay in her room all day. And her mother would soon be back. How could she face her? Could she accuse her? What would she say? And even if she ran away, what kind of explanation would she offer her aunt without compromising her mother and brother?
In the end Kitty slumped forward, slouching against the dresser while her brother still hammered against the door.
"Lemme in, Kitty."
"For what? So you can fuck me!" she snarled.
"Yeah. Why not? That's one way to take care of any hard feelings you've got against me."
Kitty laughed bitterly, curling her fingers into fists once more and pressing them against her thighs. Then another thought struck her. Why not? While her mother was out shopping, she would be here, hammering away at her brother and his best friend. It would be a kind of revenge for letting things get out of hand.
Determined, Kitty set her jaw and marched to the door, flipping the lock open and stepping back.
"See you've come to your senses," Billy said, looking around the room. Brad was right behind him.
Kitty stood by the bed, studying both men as they seemed to fill every corner of her tiny room with their hard-muscled bodies. She felt her nipples growing more and more stiff, poking against her jersey while her cunt tightened. Two men. She wondered if her mother had sampled something like this.
Brad was closing the door while Billy looked down hard at her. She trembled, working on her jersey, lifting it up over her head. She felt the scratchy wool frictioning her tits, making her nipples harder.
"Your sister's one helluva a looker," Brad remarked, his eyes widening as he studied her pendulous tits.
Kitty felt another shiver race up and down her goosefleshed skin, her body swaying as she cupped one tit in her hand and massaged it. She flicked her thumb over one nipple until it stood out, angry and red, waiting for a man to suck it. Yes, she thought excitedly, grimly, she wanted a man to suck it.
Kitty smiled as her brother's eyes narrowed. His legs were spread wide, showing the bulge of his hard-on.
Swallowing what pride and morality she had left, Kitty stepped forward and passed Billy, going up to Brad, then kneeling on the floor in front of him and looking up.
"I don't fuckin' believe this!" Brad whispered, his fingers pulling down his zipper tab.
"I can't help doing it when I'm this excited," Kitty confessed, "Go ahead, ask my brother."
Billy was about to say something, but Kitty was already groaning, her head tilted back while Brad bent down and cupped her tits. Bending down even farther, he took her lips with his, pushing his tongue into her mouth while moving his fingers around until he was pinching and rolling her nipples around like crushed peas.
Kitty groaned, her cunt burning as if someone had set fire to it. She was disgracing herself in front of her brother, kissing this man and loving ever second of it, while Billy stood there helplessly, his prick jerking and jumping in his pants. It served him right!
"C'mon, baby, c'mon!" Brad gasped.
Kitty sighed, closing her eyes and shuddering. Her hand moved up and was stroking his thighs slowly, feeling the hard muscles rippling under her touch. She felt his trousers loosen, then fall down around his ankles. It was happening. It was starting. She sucked in a ragged breath, sensing Billy moving behind her. Two pricks. Two cocks were going to fuck her!
The young girl sighed happily. This would be something she would do better than her mother!
"Brad. Billy," she sighed, her whispering groan sending shivers through both men.
Looking up, Kitty saw the sharp outline of Brad's cock against his jockey shorts. She trembled, reaching up and hooking her icy fingers around his waistband. Pulling down, Kitty hesitated several times, feeling Billy's knees pressing against her shoulders. He was rubbing his crotch against the back of her head while she pulled down his buddy's shorts. It was all so exciting, so all-encompassing. The girl pulled down more strongly then backed away, Brad's thick cock bobbing up and down in front of her. "Oh!"
"That's it, baby. You got it out. Now take that mother in your mouth and swing on it!" Brad whispered, putting both hands against the sides of her head and guiding her.
Kitty felt her cunt turning to butter. She was melting, becoming a flowing mass of lust while drawing closer to the fat head of his cock.
She opened her mouth, stretching her lips thin and wide. She leaned forward. In a moment, she could feel something terribly hot and heavy resting against her pouty lower lip.
Brad was pushing in his meat, his fingertips pressing in against her skull while his balls dangled just in front of her chin.
Kitty was starting to like this. She wriggled her tongue a little, tasting something very salty washing over the top of her tongue while her cunt burned more and more. She was so hot. Her cunt burned as if someone had touched her clit with acid while the juice ran so hot and thick that her pussy hairs were wet with it.
Kitty sucked in a deep breath and plunged forward, working her tongue from side to side and sinking down until she felt the tip of her nose touching Brad's hairy groin.
The big stud was groaning, his fingers scraping her head while his knees caught her skull. He was rocking back and forth, his eyes closed, his mouth a tight scar while his breathing grew raspy.
Kitty sighed, feeling more of his prick slipping into her mouth. She started to pull away, moving the tip of her tongue along his cockhead.
"That's it, baby! Whip that skull on me!" Brad whispered, rocking his hips back and forth.
"My sister good?"
"She's the greatest, man!" I haven't had head like this ever!"
"That's it, Kitty. Yeah, sis! I'll have you blow the whole fuckin' department when you get through here. Man, there won't be a guy around to walk straight after she gets through with 'em."
Kitty burned at her brother's words. But she felt another fire consuming her. She loved having that prick in her mouth.
Bobbing her head back and forth, Kitty worked her mouth from side to side to increase the hot wet friction, wriggling her tongue as much as she could while swallowing down the salty mix of spit and cum.
Brad wrapped both hands around the back of her skull now, pushing her down, flattening her nose against his groin.
Kitty moaned, feeling his prickhead rubbing over her tonsils and finally pressing against the back of her throat. He was pushing more meat into her, deep-throating her until Kitty thought she would strangle on that cock.
"Ummmmmffff!"
Reluctantly Brad pulled away, working his ass around, stirring his meat in her mouth.
Growing bold, Kitty raised both hands and cupped his balls, feeling the hot, leathery sacs in her trembling fingers. How strong, how potent they felt! And there was all that jizz in them, that white stuff that could spatter down her throat at any second! She could feel his balls rising in those sacs as Brad became more and more aroused by her cock-sucking.
"Christ! She's gonna make me blow my wad!"
"Hey, take it easy, Sis!" Don't get too carried away," Billy advised, reaching down and slipping both hands under Kitty's shoulders.
"No, no ... cock ... cock...."
Kitty saw that eight-inch hunk of meat bobbing in front of her, wet with her spit while the head was purple with lust. She wanted to slip her mouth back onto that meat. She wanted to feel its hot weight resting against her tongue while she caressed those fat balls.
Brad was half bent over, holding onto his cock, trying to keep the cum in his balls.
Kitty felt a flush of pride. She had done something like this to a man so strong, so big. He was almost whimpering, rubbing his prick as if she had set fire to it. Well, she had.
Kneeling, the young girl wiped her mouth with the back of one hand, staring up at the men, wondering what they would do next.
"C'mon, Sis. You're gonna polish us both off in style," Billy said.
Kitty felt her brother lifting her from the floor, pushing her back to the bed. That was fine with her. She was thinking only of one thing now. She was worked up, hot, wanting to fuck, to take off that itchy edge that was burning her up like a torch!
She felt the mattress with the backs of her naked legs, then fell to one side. Both men were standing there, working their fingers over their cocks, staring at her as she wriggled on the bed naked. Licking her lips, Kitty drew her hands to either side of her cunt, working her fingertips over her pussymound.
"Fuckin' A, man! She's goin' nuts lookin' at us!" Brad said, swallowing hard.
"Let's give my sister really something to moan about."
Tremors and hot chills shot through Kitty's pussy as she felt her brother come down on top of her, his prick rubbing hotly up and down on her thigh. She could feel the hot, slick cockjuice running on her flesh while his hands clutched at her tits. Inside her cunt, the sensitive, itchy tissues were easing open, rubbing against one another while more juice oozed from between her cunt-crack.
Kitty sighed, clawing at her brother while inching her knees up.
In a moment Kitty felt her brother's cock fitting tightly into her cunt. At the top of her cunt, her clit was stretched taut, throbbing while her asshole winked shut, opened, then snapped closed once more in response to the hard fucking.
Kitty shivered, her head snapping from side to side. Billy's mouth seemed to move all over her body, sucking at her throat, then moving over her lips and sealing her mouth shut while m his tongue wiggled into her throat!
She gurgled happily, working her hips, while more of his prick slipped into her. Kitty felt really filled and fucked! Her body exploded, her hard nipples rubbing itchily against his chest.
Flicking her eyes open, Kitty caught sight of Brad easing down onto the bed behind her.
"Yeah, go for it, buddy! Come on, we'll fuck this chick 'til she doesn't know up from down!" Brad whispered, inching behind her.
Kitty could feel his prick against her ass. Brad had his hands around her shoulders while Billy rolled onto his side, carrying his sister with him.
Kitty let out a low moan, hunching up, not wanting to lose her brother's cock jabbing in her pussy.
"Uhhhhh!" Kitty moaned.
Brad pushed his knees against the backs of her legs, reaching down and spreading her asscheeks open with both hands at the same time. There had been no preparation for this. There was just the hard push of his hot, slippery cockhead against her shitter.
Kitty opened her mouth, letting out a shriek as she thought her body was tearing in two! Kitty felt her cunt snap shut on her brother's cock while Brad pushed his meat into her ass.
"No!"
It felt as if he were tearing her asshole, forcing her bowels up into her mouth while his legs crushed against hers. Kitty felt her body being sandwiched tightly between both men. The girl wanted to beg for them to stop, to pull that prick from her violated asshole. But Billy covered his sister's mouth with his, drowning out her protests while pinching her nipples teasingly. Brad was swearing, his fingers tightening on her shoulders while he drew back, then pushed in, commanding Kitty to relax.
The girl tried, and found to her amazement that her asshole could relax. There was a sigh of triumph. Then Kitty felt that hard prick slip deeper into her bowels, stretching her asshole while her brother's cock continued slipping back and forth through her cunt.
Two pricks in her!
"Fuck her, man! Fuck her good!" Brad yelled out from behind, burying his face in her neck.
"Yeah, come on, Sis! Get it on! Snuggle that cunt up against me!" Billy panted.
Kitty hunched forward, feeling her cunt stretching more and more while her ass clutched wildly at the prick behind her. She was going to cum! She could feel the windup, that swelling in her belly.
Kitty tore her mouth from her brother's lips, throwing back her head and letting out a long, low sigh. Both men fucked harder.
"Oh man, man, man!" Brad groaned as his mm bubbled up thick and rich in his prick.
In another second, Kitty could feel the jizz spattering into her shitter. It was like getting an enema! Her asshole felt warm and wet while Billy was still fucking her cunt, his prick rubbing against her clit. It was more than she could bear!
With another howl, Kitty beat her fists against her brother's chest. She was cumming, cumming hard! His mouth moved down onto hers, their tongues spearing at one another while their lips sucked together. Spit ran in streams down their throats.
Kitty squirmed and hunched out of control. The wild spasms tearing through her cunt sent the teen floating away, moaning and sighing as she wiggled between their hard-muscled bodies. Each time she felt her cunt throb, she felt their long pricks still squirting cum.
CHAPTER NINE
"You little, spiteful slut!" Kathy put her hands to her mouth, horrified by her own words.
Thank goodness no one was around to hear her! She had thought of her daughter again, looking at the condition of the bedroom and knowing instinctively what must have happened here. They were fucking again, fucking behind her back.
She would confront her daughter with this.
She wasn't about to let something like this go on and on while Kitty thought she was pulling a fast one behind her back.
The slam of the door told her Kitty was back. Folding her hands together, she sat on the edge of the mussed bed, patting her hair in place while trying to compose herself.
The sounds of her daughter's footsteps grew louder.
"Oh! Mother! What are you doing here? Oh, I know it's a mess. I'll fix it," Kitty said, obviously flustered at seeing her mother there.
"You don't have to bother," Kathy said dryly, watching her daughter flutter around the bedroom.
"Some of the girls from school were over. We just got kind carried away and...."
"Don't lie to me, Kitty!" Kitty snapped, her eyes crackling with fire.
The girl whirled around, shocked at the tone of her mother's voice.
"I know what's been happening around here. How many were you fucking up here? One? Two? More? Your brother and his friend?"
Kitty's mouth fell open, one hand fluttering up to her chest as she steadied herself against the dresser. She had never heard her mother talk like that.
"Mother...."
"I know!" Kathy shouted as she stood up from the bed. "I know you've been fucking Billy! I know you've been fucking other men! My God! You've turned this house into a brothel!"
"Mother!" Kitty started to run from the room, but she felt her mother grabbing her arm.
"You'll stay, you'll stay and talk this out if we have to sit here all night!"
"Mother! Don't! Oh God, please, no, no!" Kitty cried out.
Kathy wrestled her daughter to the bed, their dresses climbing up during the struggle.
Kitty felt her mother's hot breath panting against her throat while Kathy's legs pinned hers to the bed. Her mother was stronger than she was, and she was strengthened by her raging fury.
"You tell me! You tell me how many times you've fucked your own brother under my roof!" Kathy demanded.
"No, oh God!"
Kathy stopped, staring down at her daughter, strange feelings coursing through her veins now. With a glare of determination, she rose from the bed, grabbing onto the door and slamming it with enough violence to shake the house.
Kitty jumped, then watched in fear as her mother turned the lock.
"How many times? Too many to count? Is that the way I raised you?" she hissed.
"There's nothing to tell, honest. It ... it just kinda happened, that's all," Kitty whimpered.
"Come here," Kathy said. She was standing by the dresser, slowly undressing. Goaded at first by anger, now something else was exciting her, making her nipples hard and hot while her cunt itched frantically with a new fury.
"You heard me!"
Propelled by fear and her mother's voice, Kitty walked across the room, her eyes flashing to her mother's hairy snatch.
"Mother...."
Without thinking why she was doing this, Kathy reached over to her daughter and forced her to her knees in front of her.
"This is a position you should be used to-sucking men's dicks before fucking them!" Kathy snarled.
"Mother!"
Kathy grabbed Kitty's head and pulled it between her legs.
"Tell me how you fucked your brother and any other man who'd come up here behind my back! Tell me all about it!" Kathy moaned.
Kitty was terrified. She had never been in a position like this with another woman, let alone with her mother.
Kitty tried to get away.
As Kitty started struggling, Kathy wrapped her hands in her daughter's long blonde hair and gave it a couple of hard yanks.
"Hold still! Hold still and stick your tongue up your mother's cunt! That's about the only thing you haven't done, right?"
Kitty raised her head to the dark patch between her mother's legs. She bent forward, looking at the blonde-haired pussy glistening with juice. Through the thick growth of tangled hair, Kitty could see the swollen red lips of her mother's cunt. She was fascinated, the curiosity and wonder taking the edge off her initial fear and revulsion.
"Now!" Kathy shoved her daughter's face into her cunt, working her daughter's nose back and forth while closing her fleshy thighs against the girl's skull.
Kitty struggled back again, gasping for air.
But then she noticed a sweet, strong odor coming from between her mother's legs. Her mother's perfumed cunt was doing things to her making her feel more and more excited. Her mother's cunt was clean, the hair soft and curly.
Almost against her will, Kitty licked up the slit between the woman's pussylips. The glistening juice bubbling out tasted like the fuck juice from Brad's prick. Instinctively Kitty raised her hands, cupping her mother's full ass while shoving her mouth onto her cunt. Her tongue lashed around inside, pushing up into the sensitive perfumed crack. She nestled her cheek against the soft cuntlips and gently started licking her way in and out of her mother's clenching cunt.
"Ohhhh!" Kathy moaned, pulling off Kitty's blouse.
Things were happening so quickly. In another moment, the girl felt her cunt being rubbed by fingers again. Looking up, she saw her mother's cunt poised over her.
They were on the floor, her head just below her mother's pussy while her cunt throbbed. Slowly she saw the cunt coming down, parting, revealing the dark moist meat distended with passion. Her mother let out a sigh and lowered her cunt onto Kitty's mouth, working her hips from left to right.
Kitty liked the feel of those hot fleshy lips pressing against her tongue. Remembering what Billy and Jack had done to her cunt, she stiffened her tongue, working it deep into her mother's crack. Kathy liked that. Kitty could tell from the way her mother's body shivered with her touch.
Moaning happily, Kitty raised her hands, caressing Kathy's ass while moving her tongue back and forth as if it were a tiny cock.
Now in a sixty-nine position, Kathy was lightly drawing her tongue over her daughter's swollen cunt mound, teasing her, barely touching the hot, aching flesh.
"Poor little cunt," Kathy crooned. "It was fucked by all those hard dicks. Stretched by your brother's dick. I know what that can feel like. I'll fix it for you, Kitty. I'll make you feel good. Mother knows how to make something like that feel good."
Kathy dove down into her daughter's cunt, sealing her mouth onto those hot lips and driving her tongue into the hole while reaching around Kitty's ass and cupping both cheeks in her hands.
Kitty growled into her mother's pussy with delight, especially when she pushed one finger up into her shitter. It was just like when Brad had fucked her ass. Only this time there was no pain. There was just the hot, flashy feeling of being fucked at both ends and loving every second of it!
Kitty wiggled her ass happily, feeling her mother's tongue shove down harder and scour all the slick bumps and hollows of her cunt. How it itched and burned down there between her scissor-kicking legs!-Kitty groaned again into her mother's cunt, pushing her tongue up until it was caressing that nub of a clit.
Kathy sighed happily, bouncing her plump asscheeks up and down, pumping them until they shivered and jiggled against one another. That sensitive strip of skin between her cunt and shitter puckered while her daughter continued to tongue-fuck her cunt.
"Uhhhhh!" Again Kitty felt that finger fucking her asshole, pressing down deep until she thought her mother might put her whole fist up her shitter!
Soon, Kitty knew she was going to cum in her mother's mouth. Kitty could feel the spasms shooting up from the depths of her body now, making her clit tremble against her mother's lapping tongue.
"Ahhhh!" Kitty groaned.
Her mother was holding her down roughly now, her cunt slapping wetly against her mouth. The woman was going wild, gasping and groaning, her body slithering over her daughter's.
Kitty wiggled, her fingers clawing at her mother while she felt that digit fucking deep in her body. Kitty sighed, her legs kicking up once more, her fingernails dragging alongside her mother's ribs. And then she felt her mother hunching wildly, as if she were going out of control. Her cunt started spasming. Kitty groaned, feeling that finger wiggling deep into her tight ass while her mother's tongue mashed down.
Kitty felt the spasms hit her mother's cunt. She forgot everything except the explosion ripping down through her tight, hot pussy. Quakes and spasms tore through her cunt while her mother went out of her mind on top of her. Her entire body spasmed, her toes curling and her tummy exploding and knotting.
Both women grappled with one another, rolling around on the floor, their bodies banging against the bed while their cunts came and came and came.
When it was finally over, Kathy fell away from her daughter, staring at the ceiling for a moment.
"Oh, Mother, please, I'm sorry, so sorry!" Kitty sobbed, covering her face in shame.
"No need to worry about that, dear," Kathy said, comforting her daughter. "I'll do anything for you, and I'll start right now."
"What ... what do you mean?" Kitty sked, blinking away her tears.
"You'll see."
CHAPTER TEN
"Your brother and his friend'll be back soon. Put one of those sexy things on, something you can slip out of in a hurry."
While she dressed as her mother suggested, Kitty suspected something had been going on between Billy, Brad and her mother. She felt as if she were in another world as both women headed out the door at the sound of Billy's car pulling into the drive.
"Your brother and his friend think they have a harem here. Let's show them just what kind of women they're dealing with."
"But, Mother...."
Kitty wanted to run again. She had never seen her mother this way. It was like being with another woman. She followed, feeling nervously and tingly all over as if she'd never seen through something like this before.
When they reached the living room, Billy and Brad had already let themselves in.
Billy was flipping through a magazine while Brad was sipping a can of beer.
"What's going on, Mom?" Billy asked, looking up and sensing something was up.
"Don't be that way, Billy. Your sister and have had a long talk. We know all about you and your friend," Kathy said, nodding in Brad's direction.
"Jesus Christ!" Brad whistled, getting the drift of what Kathy was up to.
"What's going on?" Billy asked.
"Just what you've always wanted, Son. And your friend there too."
Kathy was taking off her blouse, quickly unfastening the buttons. Her lips curled into a deep smile while she could feel her cuntlips starting to swell once again, one folding over the other as her clit popped to the slick surface. There was still an edge biting into her clit as she looked from her son to his friend, then back to Billy once more.
The men were stunned at first, then relaxed as they took in their good fortune.
"Whew! Thought we'd be juggling around, trying to keep you both from finding out," Brad said, stretching his big legs in front of him like a satisfied cat.
He leered at Kitty, his cap obviously set for her.
Kitty shrugged off her blouse, still feeling a little weird doing this in front of her mother. But then again the whole week had been weird. Things had happened, beautiful things. She felt her nipples getting very hard and very red. They tilted upward, pointing straight at Brad.
Kitty cupped one tit in her hand, massaging it until the tip was fully stiff. He got the message.
Kathy could see now why men ogled her daughter. She watched as Brad's eyes narrowed, his legs spreading wide and showing the bulge of his stiff cock.
Kitty walked up, then knelt in front of him. Brad bent over, letting one hand drift over her naked tits.
"Ohhhh, it's so good, so good doing this!" the girl moaned, thumbing her nipples until they were stiff, itchy and hard.
She felt like such a wicked little thing doing this in front of her mother. And yet there was something terribly exciting in playing with herself, in working herself up in front of the family this way. She closed her eyes and shuddered, her fingernails digging into Brad's muscled leg in front of her.
Brad watched her for a minute. "Feel good?"
"Oh yes, yes, yes!" Kitty exclaimed excitedly, wrapping both arms around his waist now and laying her head between his legs.
Her cheek nestled against the hard, bulging outline of his cock. Kitty pressed her lips against " the tip of his prick. She stroked her fingers over the bulge and started to lick at his throbbing cock.
Brad let out a long, low whistle, then he licked his lips. "Kitty...."
Kathy had had no idea her daughter had turned into a woman so quickly. She watched Kitty unsnap the big stud's pants, her fingers working quickly. In a moment the loosened halves peeled away, revealing his hard, hairy belly. His cock lay to one side.
Slipping her fingers over Brad's body, Kitty freed the stiff prick from his jockey shorts.
"Easy...."
"Ohhhh, it's so exciting! I think I'm gonna die, it's so exciting!"
"Mom...." Billy gasped.
Billy was next to Kathy, his hands clawing at her skirt.
Kathy wanted him, he had opened his trousers, and now he was pushing his mother gently against the sofa while opening her blouse and tugging at the zipper of her skirt. The boy wasn't surprised to find that his mother had worn no underwear.
"Suck me ... suck me the way Kitty's suckin' off Brad."
The thought of having her son's cock fucking her mouth made Kathy's chest tighten. She knelt in front of him and cupped his balls, smelling the powerful male odor of his crotch and finding that aroma triggering her into high heat. Her cunt oozed while her belly knotted into cramps of tension.
Lowering her head, Kathy spread her lips and wrapped her tongue around the fleshy head. She could see Billy's legs tremble, could hear him moan while she worked her tongue around and around the fat head of his cock. With another groan, she opened her mouth wider and took the whole head into her sucking mouth. Spit frothed around it, bubbling over the taut, silky flesh.
Kathy's tongue flicked over and over. Pushing her head down, she forced the jerking, hot flesh into her throat. She leaned forward, taking his cock from an angle that let it shove down easily into her throat.
"God ... my God!" Billy was clutching his mother's hair, tugging it gently from her scalp while working his hips from side to side.
Kathy was going wild, her cheeks caving in while her tongue laved more and more spit over his hot, throbbing cock. She could taste his cum, could feel his knees shaking against her skull as she sucked faster and harder.
Billy looked down, watching his mother's head bob back and forth, his prick disappearing again and again in her mouth. He held her firmly in place, shoving up, hunching his prick into her mouth.
As his ass shot back and forth, Kathy's hands gripped his pants and pulled them all the way down so his ass, balls and cock swung naked.
She couldn't get enough of her son. She was running her fingers lightly all over his crotch. Her hair tumbled down over her face, partially hiding her mouth as it slid up and down the slippery red cock. Her hands tickled their way up between his legs, cupping his balls. Gently she rubbed them, rolling them back and forth with her fingertips. She felt her son's hands gripping her head tighter. She knew that he had to be cumming soon!
"Awwwhhhh, Mom!"
"Good?" Kathy slowed, pulling her head back, licking the tip of her tongue gently against the underside of his prick.
Billy was shaking, his nostrils flaring while his hands caressed the sides of his mother's head.
When Kathy turned to the left, she saw Brad pulling Kitty off his cock, pushing her down to the floor while stepping out of his pants. He was going to fuck her. God in heaven, he was going to fuck her own daughter right in front of her, and all Kathy could think of was that this was the most excited she had been, ever!
Billy brushed the hair back out of her face and stared at her.
Kathy looked back at her son as if he were a god. She wanted to feel him climbing her, mounting her the way Brad was topping her daughter now. She gulped greedily, swallowing the salty flavor of her son's pre-cum. Her throat was slimed with it.
"You really like cock, don't you, Mom?"
"Your cock," Kathy corrected.
"You want to suck more of it?"
Kathy hesitated. She wouldn't have minded taking his meat in her mouth again. But more than anything she wanted to feel his prick in her cunt. She wanted to feel his body pressing against hers.
Billy pulled back, looking at his mother's cunt. Bending his legs slowly, he lowered himself down, his eyes glued to the red slash between Kathy's legs.
Kathy moaned, falling back onto the sofa while inching her legs up. She could hear her daughter's groans drifting from behind the couch.
Billy threw himself down onto his mother, his tongue slashing down her throat while his prick gouged at her hot, steamy cunt. He couldn't hold back any more, lunging down. The fat head of his prick spread her cuntlips, jamming down on target, pushing through her cuntlips and ramming down into her slippery pussy.
"Ohhhhhh!" Kathy and Billy groaned together.
It was heaven, better than before, Kathy thought.
She rolled her hips, bouncing her son on her body while his hands crawled up her flat tummy and grabbed for her tits. Kathy threw her head back, hunching up and down and growling. She scratched and bit at her son, feeling the room reeling drunkenly around her. Her cunt was pulled open wider by all the movement.
"Ohhhhh!" Kathy cried as she felt his prick sliding faster and faster into her cunt, frictioning it to an incredible heat.
She moaned again as her cunt tightened around his prick, holding it there while his balls rose higher against his groin.
"Take it, Mom! Take my dick!"
She watched her son's eyes close as he worked his cock deep in her, stirring it around and around while caressing and massaging her tits. Kathy was in heaven!
Angling his body up, Billy rubbed more heat into her cut until Kathy was yelping like a bitch, her legs kicking spasmodically while her ass pranced for more. She was out of control. And when Billy's nuts lost their load, she cried out again, feeling the thick knots of creamy cum jetting out of his prickhead and exploding in her cunt. "Uhhhhhhh!"
Bright lights drifted behind her eyes as Kathy came and came and came. She could feel her son's prick spewing out more cum, slicking down her convulsing cuntal walls. In a moment it frothed from around his exploding cock, oozing down her raised ass like lava and dribbling into her asscrack.
As the seconds ticked by, Kathy returned to reality, falling limply against the sofa and stroking her son's sweaty-damp hair as she heard Kitty's sighs and screams behind her.
There were the sounds of heavy thrashing and more groans before the room grew quiet once again. In a moment all Kathy could hear were the steady sounds of their breathing. She sighed happily, her cunt gently milking her son's softening prick.
"Oh, Billy, I don't know. This is so ... so wicked, so bad. But," Kathy said, putting one finger up against his lips to quiet him, "then again, how could anything so good feel so wicked?"
Billy smiled, kissing his mother lightly on her chin while stroking her nipples.
Kitty silently shared her mother's feelings, hunching lightly while her cunt milked at Brad's softening prick. Brad was sucking lightly at her nipples, nibbling at them while stroking her sore, delighted cunt. It all had happened so quickly, she thought to herself with a sigh. First Jack, then her entire family. She giggled, covering her mouth with the back of one hand while giving into the delight Brad was still giving her.
Kitty loved it ... loved fucking, loved sucking, loved doing this with this man or her brother or any man. Was it wrong? She screwed up her forehead, wondering.
Her mother certainly was enjoying herself, and she didn't seem too disturbed by it. Well, she would think about it later. Right now she was feeling so darned good!
