The on set of puberty inevitably brings with it the dawning awareness of sexuality, of a girl's inherent masculinity of femininity, and the struggle to put that sexuality into proper perspective with internalized standards and parentally prescribed teachings.
For some, the transition occurs with relative ease. For others, the change is marked by tension and anxiety, and a growing awareness that their world is not shaping up as expected.
For Amy Robbins, the dawning awareness of her own sexuality and the budding of her body have brought many problems and confusions. But once Bonnie gets over her initial fears and inhibitions, she finds herself enjoying, indeed reveling, in her natural sexuality.
The Family Nymphs Need It -- the story of an average teenaged girl's struggle to make her own, personal journey into adulthood, a struggle evolving behind the facade of her day-to-day existence, yet inexorably leading her onward into maturity.A work of' fiction that could be about the girl next door or one's own daughter.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Amy Robbins crouched in the dark, stuffy wardrobe, excitement bubbling in her veins. She could hardly breathe from the heat and the big lump in her throat. Carefully she slipped one hand down the front of her shorts, inside her panties. Her fingers touched the soft fluff of hair. She rubbed it thoughtfully, still not entirely used to the feel of fuzz on her tender young pussy. Her finger stroked downward, found the tight lips of her cunt, began to stroke at the warm, moist gash.
Bud had taken off his shirt. He stood in the front of the mirror, eyeing himself. He flexed each arm in turn, running his hand over the biceps. "Not bad," he told his reflection.
His back was to Amy as he unbuckled his belt and slid his jeans down his long legs. Under them he wore only a pair of skimpy shorts. He stepped out of the jeans and then reached for the shorts, pulling them down slowly.
Amy almost shit at what she saw next. His mirror reflected the image of his cock, flipping out of the lowered shorts, bouncing, half-erect.
"Oooooh," she whispered from her hiding place. Her finger rubbed more energetically at her young cunt. She closed her eyes, sighing softly as her fingertip parted her pussy-lips and touched at the damper petals within. Her clit was hard and excited, and she rubbed it briskly.
Bud posed in front of the mirror with his shorts pulled down. She wanted to giggle but she was afraid. He'd find out she was in here spying on him. When was that thing gonna get all the way hard? she wondered. That's what she wanted to see!
She'd seen him the other night, making out with that slutty girlfriend of his, that red-haired bitch, Josie. They didn't know she was watching, but she was pretty good about keeping a low profile. Bud and Josie had been necking in the backyard, in the twilight, and suddenly Josie had unzipped Bud's pants and pulled out his cock. Amy had gasped at the sight of the big thing sticking out of Bud's fly. She'd gasped even more when Josie bent over and started to lick it!
Bud took hold of his prick, facing the mirror, and he began to pull on his half-erect prick. Amy stared in fascination through the partly ajar wardrobe door, watching her brother watch himself, watching his cock get harder and harder as his hand worked on it. It was sticking straight out from his crotch now, and it was beginning to point its way upward. Amy rubbed faster at her pussy. She closed her eyes and sighed again. God, this felt so good! What had she ever done to amuse herself before her girlfriend, Linda, had taught her about her clit?
She still had her eyes closed, and she was drifting into a private world of her own. She didn't see Bud whirl around, she didn't hear him come patting across the floor in bare feet. She didn't know anything until the little rush of air struck her in the face as Bud yanked open the wardrobe door and stood glaring down at her where she squatted. His shorts were still pulled down, and his big hard prick was thrusting forth like a sword!
"Oh!" Amy gasped, looking up at her brother. She pulled her hand out of her shorts and hid it behind her back.
"You little bitch," Bud said. "I knew you were in there! You're all the time sneaking around spying on me. Is this what you wanted to see, Amy?" he asked, shaking his prick at her. "Is this what you were looking for?"
The girl shook her head, eyes averted. "No, not that, I was just-"
"Go ahead," he invited. "Look it all over."
Slowly Amy lifted her eyes. She husked in her throat as she looked at her brother's big hard cock. It stuck out only inches above her head. She could almost touch it, if she wanted to touch it. If she dared to touch it.
He grabbed her wrist, pulled her hand to his cock. She squealed at the contact. "You dirty scum! Making me touch you! I oughta tell Mom!"
"Tell her what?" Bud said. "That you were sneaking around trying to peek at my cock? That you hid in the closet so you could watch me get undressed? Hey, Amy, it's just a cock! Every guy has one! Not all of 'em have one the size of mine," he added modestly. "Go ahead.
Look it over. Touch it, if you want to. Yeah, just wrap your fingers around it. Feel the way it throbs?"
Amy nodded, holding onto his prick.
"C'mon out of the wardrobe," he said. "No use hiding anymore."
She moved with him, her fist glued to his cock. She thought she should let go, but she couldn't make her fingers unclench. It was so hot, and so hard! As if her hand had melted and merged with the heated flesh of her brother's prick.
He wiggled, and his shorts slid down his legs. Now he was naked. He had a good body. None of the guys around town were as cute as her big brother. If she wasn't his sister, she'd have wanted him for her boyfriend.
Amy let go, finally, and looked at her hand. She couldn't tell that it had just been holding onto a cock. No marks, no stains.
Bud was grinning at her.
"Well, this is me," he said. "Now you can finally see all of it. And how about you, Amy? Oh, don't think I haven't seen the way you run around the house, with your titties bouncing and no bra most of the time. You finally got 'em, and now you want everybody to know you have tits, right? Let's see the things!"
He reached for her t-shirt, pulling it up in one quick jerk.
Amy squealed in protest, trying to pull it back down, but Bud was a foot taller and a lot stronger. He tugged again, and the shirt came up over her head. He threw it over his shoulder. She put her arms in front of her tits, to cover them up, but she realized he had already seen them, so what did it really matter now? She let her arms fall to her sides and she took a deep breath. When she took deep breaths, her tits lifted up higher and pushed out more.
"Cute titties," Bud said, touching one of them. Amy shivered, but she really kinda enjoyed the feel of his fingers stroking lightly, almost casually, across her apple-sized tits. The nipple was sticking out, all pirik and pointy, just like his pink pointy cock was still sticking out. He rubbed the backs of his fingers across her tit again, and then he turned his hand over and took Amy's tit into his palm.
"Oh!" she said in surprise, her heart almost stopping as he squeezed her sSft, high-set tit. She felt as if her tit were growing inside his hand. Amy reached down and grabbed her brother's prick. "It's only fair. You're touching me, and I should get to touch you."
Bud grinned. "God, you have nice tits, Amy!
Does my cock feel as good in your hand as your tit feels in mine?"
Amy bit her Up, then nodded sheepishly.
"Take off the shorts," her brother suggested. "I'd like to see what the rest of you looks like, now that you're all grown up."
He let go of her tit and sprawled naked on his bed, a challenge gleaming in his blue eyes. He watched as Amy slid her shorts down. He looked at her panties, then at her face, his eyebrows lifting, and she got the message. Blushing, she pulled down her panties too, and she stood before him stark naked. Her body was slim, filling out at tits and hips, but she hadn't lost her babyfat yet. Her thighs looked a little pudgy, she was certain. He didn't appear to be disappointed as he stared at her, though. His eyes went to the patch of deep gold fur between Amy's legs. The hps of her pink little cunt were visible through the curls. She knew he was staring at her pussy and, though she thought it might be very wrong, she also found it very exciting.
"Come over here, Amy," Bud invited, patting the bed. "I know you had your hand in your pants while you were watching me. Bet you were tickling that cute little pussy of yours, weren't you? Did it feel good when you rubbed it? Did it get all hot and itchy? Mmmm, you've got hair on your pussy, so it's ripe enough to be touched. Let me. Yeah."
Awestruck, Amy opened her legs and Bud's hand moved between them, onto the puffy, pink-lipped mound of her pussy. She gasped as his finger stroked her hot bulge, as he traced the crease of her cunt-slit. She moaned as he jiggled the delicate hps, sliding them open, pushing them shut again.
"God, Amy, you're all wet!" he said, looking up at her. "I guess you are a big girl now, aren't you?"
"Big enough," she said softly, putting her hands on her heaving tits. She squeezed down, and it made her moan, it felt so fucking good! Or was it the constant stroking of Bud's finger on her pussy that was making her body radiate with heat?
She moved onto the bed, finally, taking up his invitation, and she lay on her back beside her brother while he continued to tickle her pussy with his fingers.
"Hot little Amy," he said softly, teasing her cunt playfully. She could feel the juices oozing from her pussy onto his hand, and he massaged the warm liquid into the quivery, tingling hps of her cunt with his fingertips, rubbing more and more heat into Amy's cunt.
"You better stop," she said hoarsely. "Oh, God, you better stop!"
But she knew she didn't want him to stop, not now, maybe not ever! It felt so different, so fantastic, to have someone else's hand on her pussy for the very first time ever. She'd gotten used to her own fingers, fielding her cunt; she knew their every move by heart, knew just how her budding body would respond to anything those fingers did to her. She didn't know where Bud would touch her next, and she shivered in the hot anticipation.
He peeled back her tight cunt-hps and she murmured softly, not sure if she liked it. His fingers were rougher than her own, less aware of the tender spots in her pussy. But as he spread the hps of her hot young cunt, as he let his fingertip slide across the exposed, glistening, near-scarlet spread of her cunt, as he touched the hard swollen button of her hot young clit, Amy gasped and closed her eyes in outright delight.
"What a clit, Sis!" she heard him say. "It's as big as a peanut. Does it get all hot and woozy when I rub it like this?"
Jesus, did it ever! Amy felt as if she were going to swoon. He stroked at her aroused clit button, and she knew that her pussy was seeping juice. She was as wet as if she'd pissed herself. He kept two fingers on her clit and he worked the tip of his thumb into the supertight opening of her pussy itself.
The thing screwed into her, gently but insistently. Amy twisted and writhed. "Oh, God, I'm gonna come!"
"Ooohh, look at your pussy creaming!" Bud said appreciatively. His thumbtip worked at her resistant cunt-hole, but it wasn't quite so resistant now. She could feel her pussy sucking at him, as if it meant to swallow him right up her rippling pussy-tube. Her clit shivered and vibrated, and she squeezed hard at the hot ripe mounds of her young tits, moaning as she came.
"God, that felt so good!"she purred, basking in the sweet hot glow of her orgasm. She opened her eyes and looked at Bud, who was smirking very smugly. The rat! But he'd gotten her off so nice. It felt a lot better than doing it to herself. His cock was still sticking out, and Amy felt the most burning desire, a need, really, to touch it again.
"What are you gonna do for me, Sis?" he asked, his voice cracking almost imperceptibly. But Amy heard it, and she knew that her big brother was maybe not quite as cool and collected as he was pretending to be. His cock was so stiff, and she knew instinctively that it was full of the desire to get off, too.
"I dunno," she protested, but Bud took her hand and put it on his prick. She giggled. "I shouldn't do this," she said, but she knew she wanted to, as much as he wanted her to do it.
Her fingers molded slowly around the hard, round shaft of his cock. She squeezed. Her brother moaned, closing his eyes. Amy began to move her hand up and down, sliding the loose outer layer of flesh around the rigid center core. Her strokes grew longer, caressing him all the way from his bag of balls to the big velvet-looking knob at the tip of his cock-pole.
"Is this what you wanted me to do?" she asked, almost innocently. But there was nothing innocent about the glitter in her eyes. Amy Robbins had discovered something very new and very exciting, and the hot hard cock inside her clutching hand thrilled her to the marrow of her bones. I might even come again, just doing this, she thought. I just might do it! Nothing in her young life had ever made her feel as giddy, as wild, as full of life!
Her hand grew bolder, stroking harder on his rigid cock. She slid closer to him, put her other hand under his balls, squeezing at them in rhythm with the action of her fist on his prick.
"Yeah," Bud said, "mmmmm, that's it, Sis! You ever do this to anyone else, or do you just have a natural talent for the handjob, hmmm, Amy? Tell me the truth-whose cocks have you been playing with?"
"Nobody's," Amy whispered. She gasped suddenly as he pulled her face to his and planted a hot wet kiss on her mouth. His tongue moved into her. She'd seen kisses like this in the movies. She'd never thought she'd ever receive one, least of all from her own brother! But Bud was hot to kiss her, and her mouth was equally avid to receive his kisses, and she sighed as his tongue stroked the inside of her mouth, as it licked wetly across her hps and chin. Her saliva began to run like a river, and wet drool was flowing from bis mouth to hers and back again. Her hand moved faster on his cock.
"I know something that's even better," he whispered into her mouth.
He was playing with both her tits now, pulling gently at the erect nipples, stretching them, squeezing them. Each pressure sent throbs of arousal through Amy's tits, made her heart pound like a jackhammer. She looked at Bud, hardly able to speak.
"Why don't you kiss my cock?" he asked.
"You know, put your mouth on it."
God, she thought. She'd seen that slutty Josie lick Bud's cock the other evening. Shit knew what else they'd done. Amy had almost passed out from shock when she saw that much, and she'd gotten all hot and woozy. By the time her eyes were back into focus, Bud and Josie were gone from the backyard. Bud had come in pretty late that night, without much to say. She wondered where he and Josie had gone, what they'd done when they got there.
But to put it in her own mouth? Jesus! She couldn't! Not ever! It was so nasty, so dirty!
"Kiss it, Sis," Bud insisted. "Just touch it with your hps. You'll like it, I promise!"
"Honest?" Amy asked, staring down at the purple cock-knob that protruded from her clenched fist. Watery liquid was oozing from the big slit at the tip. Was he pissing while she played with him? Surely not! There wasn't enough of the stuff for it to be piss. She'd spied on Bud while he was pissing, and when he let his yellow river flow, it was like a waterfall.
"Try it," her brother said, pushing her face down toward his upstanding cock.
Amy closed her eyes and brought the end of his cock to her face. She rubbed it against her cheeks, slid it over her clenched hps. The meaty aroma of him filled her nostrils. It was a provocative smell, hot and fleshy. Amy puckered, and she pressed her lips to the tip of Bud's cock.
Bud sighed, leaning back, thrusting his prick up at her. Amy gasped at the lunge he made, and her mouth opened slightly. The end of his cock slid between her parted hps and she touched it with her tongue. Oh! she thought, licking gingerly at the aroused knob of her brother's prick. It didn't taste bad at all!
"Take it in your mouth," Bud instructed. "Just open up and let me push into you. You'll like it, Sis! Work your tongue around me, yeah, lick me! Oh, you've got it, all right! Now, while you're sucking it, yeah, just that way, baby, while you're sucking it, let it move in and out. I won't push too deep. Keep your tongue going on me, Amy, yeah, you've got it-ooohhh, have you ever got it! Okay, now I'm gonna just fuck it in and out of you, real slow, real carefully, and you just keep on doing what you're doing right now. Doesn't it feel great? Don't you love it?"
It did! She did! It didn't taste dirty at all, even though Bud pissed through this cock. His cock seemed to fit naturally inside her mouth, and she marveled at all the new sensations and experiences that were opening up to her at once, as she sucked his prick while it slid in and out of her mouth in shallow strokes. Her tongue bobbed around the end of Bud's cock, and the friction of his prick moving through her snug wet lips was something almost magical.
She sucked his cock a little deeper into her mouth, almost but not quite gagging on the first swallow. God, he felt so big inside her! Much bigger than he looked!
Sucking, she lifted her eyes up to stare at Bud's face. Jesus, he was so bitchen! Tall, with dark blond hair that curled lazily around his face. His eyes were as blue as her own but right now they were closed as he lost himself in the sweet sensation of fucking his sister's mouth. He was smiling, sighing softly as he pumped his cock into Amy, his hands stroking gently at her hair while she blew him. She'd never had a cock in her mouth before, and she hoped so much she was doing it right! But Bud didn't seem to have any complaints!
Her mouth was so wet she could hardly hang onto his cock. It kept sliding out when she pulled her head back to swallow it again. The big blunt snout of his cock thrust wetly along her face, and she caressed it instinctively with her hps, kissing, nibbling, licking at the hard flesh, before guiding it back into her mouth for more suckling.
"Oooohh, Sis, you're too good for this to be your first time! God, the way you suck my cock! Look up here, honey, gotta ask you something, quick! Do you know what cum is?"
Amy's eyes got big but she kept on sucking, nodding her head very slightly while she fed on Bud's prick.
"Well, baby, I'm just about to squirt a whole lot of it outta my cock. And I wanna shoot it in your cute hot mouth. Okay? I promise it won't taste bad, and you'll love it as soon as you get a sip. Can I do it, Amy, can I squirt in your mouth?"
Amy didn't know what to tell him. Her hps nuzzled and sucked at Bud's cock, reluctant to let go of him, but the idea of him coming in her mouth-God! She looked up at Bud again, still sucking, her eyes uncertain. God, he was her brother! He wouldn't do anything to hurt her, would he? If he said it was okay, she just had to trust him. Amy nodded in agreement, still nursing on the end of her brother's cock.
He put both hands on her head and said, "Get ready, Sis, it won't be long! Oooohhh, my nuts feel ilke they're gonna bust! God, you give a great blowjob!" He began to work his cock in and out of her mouth, faster, ever faster. Amy had all she could do to keep up with his lunges, but she sucked and she tongued, and she cuddled his ready-to-bust balls in the palm of her soft warm hand.
She hfted her mouth to the tip of his cock and sucked it firmly, with assurance, certain that whatever happened would be as much fun as the rest of the day's surprising turn of events. She knew that brothers and sisters weren't supposed to fool around like this-it was naughty-but who could it hurt? And besides, it was such a thrill to suck his hard prick!
She held the tip of his cock just inside her hps, sliding her hand up and down the barrel of his cock. She seemed to know instinctively that she should do this, that it would help him reheve the awful pressure inside his nuts. Her tongue worked around and around the helmet-hke cap of his prick, teasing it, urging it, and she stroked his cock vigorously, falling into a natural rhythm.
And when it came, she took it naturally. His cock swelled enormously inside the lock of her hps, seeming to fill her whole mouth with its ballooning bulge, and she knew that he was ready to squirt. His cock-knob lay on her tongue, and she felt the first hot spurt of his jism come gushing out. She tasted it, found it delicious. Another gush followed, and another. Amy's hand jerked rapidly at her brother's cock-shaft, milking him of his hot load. She drank it down her throat in greedy gulps, relishing the sticky, oily feel of his cum oozing down her gullet. It was warm and yummy all the way to the pit of her stomach. She kept on sucking long after he was dry, unwilling to let go of his cock.
"Oh," she said finally, raising her head. "That was fantastic! Let's do it again! Okay?"
He pulled her up to lie beside him. His cum-sticky cock touched her thigh. It was soft now, hanging limply from his groin. Amy reached down, took hold of the prick, started to play with it. Why didn't it get har"d again? It was no fun when it was like this!
"It takes me a couple of minutes to get ready again, Sis," he said. "Christ, Amy, you sucked the stuffings right outta me! I may need an hour or two to get ready again."
Amy pouted. "But Mom will be home by then, and I don't think she'd be too excited if we were doing it when she came in. Let's do it now! Ooohhh, God, I'm so hot! Feel my pussy, Bud!"
She put his hand on the petals of her furred cunt. She pressed the fingers down, into the tight groove. The lips yielded, and he dipped his fingers in the wetness that coated her petal-like cunt-lips.
"It's all wet," he said. "You are hot, Amy! How about if I just lick you the way you licked me?"
Amy's eyes got big. "Would you? Ohhhh, I think I'd like that! Bud-have you ever fucked anybody?"
"Josie," he said, looking away. "Just Josie. How about you, Sis? I bet you're still a virgin, aren't you? Boy, you better be? Anybody messing with my kid sister, I'll break his fuckin' neck!"
"Ah, nobody wants me." She shrugged. "Unless you'd like to fuck me. Would you, Bud? Would you?"
He tickled the pink slice of her pussy. She giggled. His fingers found her still-aroused clit, and she sighed, humping herself at his hand. His finger played up and down the opened gash of her cunt, slipping into the tight virginal teen-aged hold. She moaned as he went deep, deeper even than she'd ever gone with her own finger.
"Jeez, Amy, I think you're ready for it!" he said. "What the hell? We've already gone this far."
"Lick me first," she said, touching his shoulder. "You promised!"
"How could I forget that?" He grinned, reversing himself on the bed. Amy opened her legs and Bud began to run his tongue up and down the insides of her thighs, licking toward the puffy bun of pussy-flesh.
Amy sighed as his tongue began to play up and down the crack of her teen pussy. She shivered and writhed on the bed. It was nothing like she had imagined. His tongue was so alive and wet and frisky, lapping at her tight cunt! He opened her with his fingers and licked into the furrow itself, up and down her deep-red sheen of flesh.
"You taste good, Sis," he assured, his tongue lapping at her pussy-hole. "All clean and neat and pretty. Josie likes me to lick her cunt, but I don't think she ever washes it. Not like this pretty little pussy. Mmmmm, and it's my own kid sister's! That makes it even better, Amy!"
"Eat me out," she purred, twisting and turning as his tongue entered and re-entered her tight virginal cunt. She used to fantasize about how she'd lose her cherry. But the details had always eluded her. She could only speculate on the taste of a cock, the feel of a stiff prick throbbing against her flesh, the wet flicker of an aroused tongue sliding across her skin. And she'd never dreamed that the tip of a tongue fucking into her pussy-hole could feel anything like Bud's felt, doing just that to her. Nothing had prepared her for this!
He was licking her clit, his tongue drawn to the peanut-hard button, the way her fingers seemed to gravitate toward it when she was playing with herself.
"Yes," she urged, "yes, I love it!" She spread her cunt-hps even wider than he had done, exposing her vulnerable pussy to his hungry mouth. He lapped greedily at her swollen clit, making it even stiffer. Each lick sent jolts of arousal through Amy, and she knew she was going to come! All over his tongue!
"Amyyyy!" called a voice from outside. The brother and sister sat up in sudden shock, jolted out of their erotic interlude. "Amy!"
"Oh, fuck!" Amy gasped. "It's Linda! What the hell does she want?"
She moaned in frustration as she began to search the room for her discarded clothes. Of all the fucking times for her best friend to pop by for a fucking visit!
CHAPTER TWO
Normally Amy was delighted to see her best friend, but right now! For Christ's sake! She had been about to have the sweetest, hottest orgasm of her young life, all over her brother's wet questing tongue. But she forced herself to smile, greeting Linda Jennings at the door.
"Boy, am I glad you're home!" Linda said. "We're going down to Shelby tomorrow, to spend the weekend at my grandparents' farm, and I absolutely have to borrow that bitchen pink shirt of yours. If it still fits me," she added, looking down at her tits.
She was in her normal summertime costume-cut-off denims and a halter top. The top fit snugly around her loose tits, the nipples sticking out noticeably, but they did that even when she wore a bra.
"The way my tits have been growing, I'm not so sure," Linda went on.
Amy was ripped between two extremes. She wanted to boot Linda's ass out the door so she could get back to Bud and the fantastic games he was teaching her to play. But she also wanted to get Linda into a corner and whisper this wild hot secret of hers into Linda's ear. It would blow her best friend's mind! But God, she couldn't tell her she'd been playing around with her own brother, could she?
She took Linda upstairs to her bedroom. Where the fuck was Bud? He'd vanished completely. Probably sneaked out the back door. Linda immediately started to rummage in Amy's dresser. Finally sne found the pink blouse.
"I dunno," she said, visually comparing the thrust of her own tits with the smaller protrusions pushing out the front of Amy's hastily donned t-shirt. "I better try it on."
She took her top off, winked at Amy, and shrugged her shoulders. It made her tits flop and jiggle. She was really thrilled at the way her tits were developing, as Amy well knew. It was almost all that Linda talked about.
As Linda slipped into the pink shirt, Amy looked around. The house was dead silent. God, she had to tell somebody! She'd die, trying to keep this a secret!
"Linda," she whispered, "come over here. I have something absolutely incredible to tell you, but you've gotta promise, on your mom's life, that you will fucking never tell anyone. Ever! Swear?"
The shirt hanging unbuttoned, her brown-nippled tits sticking out their permanent budlike erections, Linda sank onto the edge of the bed.
"I don't believe you," she said, her brown eyes big. "You-and that gorgeous, bitchen, totally radical big brother of yours? Oh, Amy, you're fantasizing again! Aren't you? No, you're not! You can't he to me with your eyes, you slut! Oh, God, Amy! You really did it!"
She rolled over onto her back, her legs kicking up into the air. Her bare exposed tits heaved and jiggled. She put her hands on them, caressing her ever-hard nipples.
"Tell me everything," she insisted. "Like, how did it taste when he squirted in your mouth? Tell me the truth!"
She cupped the crotch of her cut-offs, squeezing, while she stared intently at Amy's face. She was still panting, and she didn't stop when she began to caress herself between the legs. Her finger pushed up through the floppy leg of her shorts, and it was obvious that she was using it to tickle her pussy just inside. She moved her panties out of the way and Amy saw the curl of brown hair that fleeced Linda's pussy. Linda's finger moved through the hairs. Amy could feel the tension that met the finger as it touched the flossy mound of cunt.
"But, isn't it, like, insect to do that kind of stuff with your own brother?" Linda wondered, finger moving rapidly under the front of her denim shorts. Her eyes were big and serious.
Amy's closet door swung open.
"I think the word is incest," said Bud, slouching in the doorway, wearing only his jeans. "Not insect."
Linda squealed and jerked her hand out of her pants. Bud looked at Amy, frowning.
"I didn't think you were gonna take out an ad in the paper, Sis," he said. "Why don't you hire a skywriter while you're at it?"
"I'm sorry, Bud," Amy said, on the verge of tears. He'd been hiding in there, listening to them, the scumbag! She had no business telling their secret, but he shouldn't have been spying. On the other hand, if she hadn't lurked in his wardrobe an hour ago, none of it would have ever happened in the first place.
Bud came out of the closet, walking slowly, a little swung to his hips. "So you thought I must be hung like a horse, huh, Linda?"
"I'm so embarrassed!" Linda whispered, covering her eyes.
"Don't be," Bud said. "You wanna see my cock, take a look. If you've been thinking about it, if you think I'm so bitchen, why not see for yourself."
He unzipped his pants, reached inside, flipped out his cock. Amy squealed, but not out of fright or embarrassment. She was watching Linda, waiting to see how long before her friend actually turned and took a look at Bud's prick.
She didn't even have time to count the seconds. Linda's head spun around, and her hands jerked away from her eyes. Bud's cock was starting to harden up, and she watched, her jaw dropping, as it filled out and swung its proud tip upward, right in front of her eyes. She'd never see a real cock before.
"Oh, Christ!" she said. "It's beautiful!"
She was as inexperienced as Amy. She just wasn't quite as shy. No one had to ask Linda to do it-she just stuck out her hand and grabbed Bud's cock, and she hung on as if she did not mean to let go until after the next election.
"It has a pulse!" she said. "It's pounding in my fist!"
Amy looked at Bud, who was smiling. She'd never considered the idea of inviting Linda to join them in their sex lessons, but it was a little late to be turning back now. Linda was stroking Bud's cock, her eyes already starting to glaze over. She closed them and sighed, her hand moving up and down on the fully erect prick.
"Can I suck it, like Amy did?" she asked. "And will you come in my mouth too? And will you lick my pussy lips like you licked Amy's?"
"Two hot baby virgins," Bud said. "Okay, Linda, you can suck it, but don't make me come in your mouth. Another time, maybe. I kinda promised Amy something special, and I wanna make sure I'm all primed and ready."
Linda scooted her ass to the foot of the bed, planted both feet on the floor, and took Bud's cock in both hands. She leaned toward him and stuck him in her mouth.
"Ouch, goddamn it!" Bud said. "You bit me! I can tell you've never had a cock in your mouth before. C'mere, Amy, show her how it's done. Amy is a natural. I didn't even have to teach her."
Smirking, Amy slid down beside Linda at the foot of the bed. She took her brother's cock from Linda, and she began to lick it gently with the flat of her tongue, polishing the knob to a shine, purring as she rubbed the hps along the barrel of Bud's prick.
Her eyes glittered, glancing at Linda's envious, flushed face, as she took Bud's cock into her mouth. She was showing off,.and she swallowed him a little deeper than she'd planned, almost gagging on his big hard cock. But she refused to give Linda the satisfaction of seeing her fluff it. Amy recovered her composure and began to move her head back and forth on Bud's cock-rod, eating it hungrily. Her tongue worked a mile a minute as she slid him in and out of her ever-wetter mouth, and she was as full of excitement as she was of cock.
"Now this is how you suck a cock," Bud said, grinning. "Look at the way her hps work. How she lets it slide out and rubs her tongue all over it, where it's wet and hard. "Mmmm, Sis! You oughta start giving lessons!" He reached down and patted the downcast Linda, on her exposed chest. "But don't sweat it, Lin. Your tits are a lot bigger than Amy's."
Linda giggled. She'd forgotten all about her unbuttoned shirt, the exposure of her big, brown-nippled tits, until Bud's fingers began to stroke and tease her stiff pointy nipples. He was the first boy who'd ever seen her tits.
"You really like 'em?" she asked, brightening. He nodded.
Mine are okay too! Amy thought defiantly. She decided to pay Bud back by grinding her teeth a little on his cock. That would teach him to pay more attention to somebody else!
"Mellow down, Sis!" Bud grinned, putting his other hand on her t-shirt front. He stroked over the visible imprint of her stiff nipples. "Yours are supercute, too! Anything more than a mouthful goes to waste anyway."
"What else are we gonna show Linda?" Amy asked slyly, releasing her brother's cock from her dripping mouth. She held it, playing gently with his stiff prick, and she looked smugly at Bud and at Linda. "I know! Why don't you show her how you can eat my pussy?"
She stood up and pulled her shorts down, dragging panties with them. The garments slid down her short, slightly pudgy legs, and she sat down again on the bottom of the bed, her pink thighs spread wide.
"Right there, big brother!" She smirked at Bud. "Put your tongue where you had it a little while ago! Watch this, Linda!"
Bud knelt between Amy's legs and eased his face into the spread. His tongue came out and brushed through her sparse, deep-gold beaver, tickling the hot, already aroused flesh of her pussy-mound. He licked at the separation of her cunt-hps, tickling them until they opened, and he wiggled his tongue inside as Amy began to squeal and kick her legs in the air.
"Oh, shit, it feels so good!" she moaned.
Bug-eyed Linda sat watching in awe. She shivered, hugging herself, pressing her arms against the pulsating throb of her stiff nipples. One hand stole into her crotch and she slipped it inside her denim cut-offs, frigging herself as she'd been doing at the moment Bud emerged from his hiding place in the closet. She'd been embarrassed then to be caught tickling her pussy. But now she was watching her best friend take a licking from that friend's own brother, and she didn't think she had anything to be embarrassed about, not now! Her fingers moved across her pussy, and she could feel everything Bud was doing to Amy, feel it happening in her own cunt.
"Ohhhh ..." Amy sighed, Bud's tongue flogging her hard little clit. The young teen writhed in abandon as her brother's hot, horny tongue brought her closer and closer to a mini-eruption. She nursed the aroused sensations, letting them build inside her, until she could no longer hold them back. She gasped, her clit catching fire. She humped his face with her pussy, and it was a good little come, but it was just a little one, not nearly the monster she'd been building up to when Linda came along to interrupt her earlier sex lesson.
"Me now!" Linda said, pulling aside the leg of her denims. "Right here! Ooohhh, I can't even wait to take my pants off! Do it now, Bud, please?"
She'd pulled her pants and panties out of the way. Her pussy-hair, thick and dark, was showing, the cunt-hps visible among the curls. Bud scooted from Amy's crotch to her girlfriend's, not even bothering to stand up, and he stuck his face into Linda's offered pussy.
"Jesus!" Linda squealed as Bud's tongue began to play up and down her cunt. It was the first time anyone had ever licked her pussy, just as it had been for Amy, and she was totally excited at the feel of the wet tongue lashing her clit. She spread her hps for him, opening her pink pussy until the hps ached from being stretched so far, and he just kept frigging his tongue into her cunt-hole.
Amy slid off the bed, to kneel on the floor beside her brother. While he fed on Linda's pussy, Amy reached down and retrieved Bud's big throbbing cock, her hand moving naughtily up and down on the shaft. She leaned her head close to his, and she watched in fascination as he lapped Linda's cunt. She watched his tongue sliding through the furry groove, leaving bubbles of his spit on the flap-like hps. She gasped at the view as he pushed his tongue between the pussy-lips, pushing into the reddish-pink interior of Linda's obviously excited cunt. She'd never seen a pussy this close up before.
"You wanna eat it too?" Bud asked, winking at Amy.
"Ooohhh, that's so nasty!" she protested, but she kept looking at the furry slice, as Bud alternately licked and fingered it. What would it be like, she wondered, to lick another girl's cunt?
"If it was bad for your health, I'd be dead," Bud pointed out. "Go on, Amy-I'd like to see you suck your little virgin friend."
"Amy!" Linda giggled. "Don't you dare lick my pussy!" Oh, fuck it! Amy thought. What could it hurt? Bud moved his head aside and Amy leaned in close, putting her hand on Linda's soft, furry cunt. Lin had so much hair down there. Amy's was almost bald by comparison. Bet the hair made it less sensitive, she thought smugly. She sniffed at the cunt aroma emanating from Linda's pussy. Her nostrils twitched. She let her tongue flit out to caress the slice of her friend's pussy. Amy giggled, but as her tongue tasted the juices coating Linda's hot cunt-flaps, she didn't feel like giggling any more.
She looked at Bud. "It tastes weird. But good too."
Bud nodded, his eyes bright. Amy dipped her tongue again and slurped through Linda's pussy-furrow.
"Amy, you're so dirty!" Linda giggled. "Oh, God, I've actually had two different tongues on my pussy today! Who says I'm just a dumb kid?"
Amy pushed her face closer still, the footboard of the bed hard against her thin chest and small tits, but she didn't mind. She took over completely from Bud's hands, and now it was Amy's fingers that spread Linda's cunt, that pushed and pulled on the soft, rubbery cunt-lips, and it was Amy's eyes that swelled in delight at the sight of Linda's clit, all pink and hard.
Amy let her tongue roll over and over the pink clit button. She knew how good it must feel. Bud had done it to her. And Linda was moaning her head off. Amy couldn't stop. Her tongue seemed to be in love with Linda's clit. The only time she left it was when she licked back down to the pussy-hole to eat up some of the sticky juices that were bubbling out of Linda.
"We could have been having a lot of fun, you and me, Lin!" She smiled up at her friend. Linda just nodded.
Bud stood up. He leaned over from the foot of the bed and his stiff cock came stealing into the suck Amy was planting on her best friend's cunt. Amy's eyes enlarged at the sight of her brother's cock. She'd been so hot to eat Linda she'd almost forgotten Bud was there. But the bulk of his hard-on reminded her, and fast!
"Lick this, too," he said. "It's getting lonely."
Amy turned away from Linda and applied her wet tongue to Bud's cock. She took his cock in her hand, playing with his big prick. God, if she had one of these things, it would be in her fist all the time! She pulled the tip of Bud's prick down to Linda's pussy, touching her brother's cock to her friend's dark-fuzzed cunt-mound:
She made the swollen tip of Bud's cock kiss the slice of Linda's cunt. Linda moaned. She drew the cock upward and let it graze across Linda's hard, horny clit, the way her tongue had done. That watery stuff was oozing out of Bud again. She was sure it wasn't piss but she was too shy to ask. Amy touched the wet tip of Bud's prick to Amy's slick clit. Amy squeezed on his cock while it pressed Linda's pussy, and she saw a bubble of milky-looking jizz emerge from his slit. She knew what jizz was! He'd given her a sweet hot mouthful of the stuff!
But he got soft after he'd squirted his cum, and she didn't want him to get soft, not yet! There was so much more to do! Like, he'd promised he would fuck her. And she would goddamn well die if she didn't feel the bite of her brother's cock, plunging into her virgin pussy!
"Don't come yet, Bud," she said, pulling him away from Linda's pussy. The bubble of cum stayed behind. It had dripped from the end of Bud's cock onto Linda's pussy-flesh. Amy leaned in and lapped it off her friend's cunt.
"Fuck me, Bud," Linda purred. "I've never done it before, but I need to do it now! Will you bust my cherry with that big beautiful cock?"
"Fuck yourself," Amy said stoutly. "I get first dibs! Besides, he promised to do me, before you even got here! You'll just have to wait your turn, Linda!"
"Two hot baby virgins, all right!" Bud laughed. "Which one of you should I kiss first? Jesus, that's a hard choice!"
Amy stood up, peeled out of her t-shirt and shorts. She hadn't put on undies when she dressed in such a hurry, and she was naked now, her body flushed and glowing with desire. She wrapped her legs around her brother as he stood by the bed, pulling his face way down so she could kiss it. Her hot-nippled tits rubbed provocatively at his chest, and she filled her hands with the big thrust of his. erect cock.
"Me," she said, "You've gotta fuck me!"
"I'm the guest," Linda said, sitting up, throwing off the pink shirt she'd come over to borrow. "I should get to be first."
She hfted her ass, pulled off her shorts and panties together, lay back down with her legs open and her hand rubbing the furry, wet-lipped crack of her cunt. She was obviously in a hot mood.
"He's my brother," Amy said, "and he promised me first. You'll just have to wait!" She moved onto the bed, next to Linda, and she opened her own legs, stretching her arms upward toward Bud. "Come and get it, big brother! My pussy is so hot and wet, it can't wait another minute!"
Bud stripped off his jeans, joined the girls on the bed. They were both on him in a flash, kissing him, feeling his naked body all over. Linda went down on him, proving that she could learn fast with a good example to copy. His cock slid into her hot mouth and she sucked nimbly.
Bud took Amy in his arms and kissed her warmly.
"Has to be you, Sis," he said. "I have to fuck you first! Linda-why don't you lick Amy, the way she licked you? Make sure she's all hot and wet when I put my cock in her!"
CHAPTER THREE
Linda didn't have to be asked twice. She spit Bud's cock out of her mouth, crawled across him, and pushed her face into Amy's pussy area.
"I'm just doing this to be helpful," she said? spreading the lips eagerly. Her tongue speared into Amy and she made a cry of delight as she felt the snap of Amy's pussy in response. "God, it's alive! And it tastes fantastic! Does mine taste as good as yours? Mmmmm, then it must be delicious!"
Amy watched in glee as her friend savored the taste of Amy's pussy. She moaned at all the right moments, especially when Linda's mouth attacked her hard little clit. Linda worked it with her lips and tongue.
"Oh, yes," Amy sighed, "eat my cunt, you nasty bitch!"
Bud had already kissed his sister's mouth numb, and he was down on her hard pink nipples, sucking them gently but erotically. Amy wasn't sure which was the bigger turn on, to be kissed and tit-sucked by her brother or to have her friend's tongue wiggling in and out of her hot pussy-hole. She wouldn't have traded either sensation for anything, though, and she was glad she didn't have to.
"Is her pussy all wet, Linda?" Bud asked.
"Is it ever!" Linda giggled.
"Then get my cock wet with your mouth, if you have any spit left. I don't wanna hurt my kid sister when I bust her cherry," Bud said considerately.
Again, Linda needed no engraved invitations. She gave Amy's cunt a few more licks, but she was already fisting Bud's hard cock and her mouth watered for the taste of it inside her. She sucked him, drooling wetly as she gobbled, licking her lips as she raised her head from Bud's crotch.
"You're getting better," Bud said, patting the top of her head. "You didn't bite me."
Linda simpered proudly, then lay down beside Amy.
"This is so exciting," she said. "I've never seen anyone get fucked before." She put her arm around Amy. "Don't get scared," she told her friend. "And don't you dare chicken out now!"
Amy spread her legs instinctively, making room between them for her kneeling brother. His cock stuck out, all big and wet and juicy. She stared at it in awe, hardly able to believe he was actually gonna stick that big thing into her tiny pussy-hole. She touched her cunt, parting the hps, and she looked down at the small pink mouth. God! He'd rip her open! But she wanted it so badly!
Bud moved closer. He pushed his cock tip downward, toward the fuzzed bulge of his sister's pussy. Linda was biting her lower hp as she watched. One of her hands was resting lightly on Amy's tit. The fingers slipped and eased her shoulder against Linda's firm, big-titted body, drawing comfort and strength from the warm body touching her. "It might hurt, the first time," Bud warned, sliding the head of his prick up and down Amy's pussy-gash. "But not for long."
"I don't give a shit," Amy gasped, driven almost mad by the steady frictioning rub of Bud's prick across her clit. "Put your goddamn cock inside me, Bud!"
He pressed his cock-knob to her tight cunt opening and started to push. Amy gasped loudly, as if she'd just been knocked flat. Her pussy was super-wet, thanks to ah the arousal and stimulation it had been getting, and the tip of her brother's cock had no trouble getting itself into the tiny pink hole, but once he was inside her, he felt incredibly enormous. She stirred under him, uncertain whether she could go through with it, after ah.
Linda reached down and took hold of Bud's cock as it nuzzled just inside the hole of Amy's pussy.
"Oh, this is so fantastic," she gurgled. "It's in you, Amy, just the end of it, but you've honest-to-God got a real live cock in your pussy-hole! I've never seen anything like this before!"
The head of Bud's cock prodded into Amy a little deeper, reaming out her tight virgin cunt a little more. Her ass slid back on the bed, but she couldn't get away from her brother or his cock. He was gonna fuck her, and she might as well grin and get fucked. It hurt like shit, but Amy didn't want to look like a baby in front of Linda. She closed her eyes and said, "Stick that fucker in me!"
"Bust her cherry!" Linda gasped in excitement. Her hands closed on Amy's tits. Impulsively she leaned down and kissed her girlfriend on the mouth. Amy moaned at the wet warm touch of Linda's lips-her breath was musky from cock and cunt sucking-and as the two girls' mouths rubbed together wetly, hotly, Bud's cock thrust suddenly into Amy's pussy, rupturing her cherry in one fierce slam!
Amy screamed into Linda's mouth. Jesus, that hurt! She felt as if her pussy had been ripped inside out! Oh, shit, nobody said it was gonna hurt that much!
But Bud's cock went slamming up her pussy-tube, into the untouched depths of her no-longer-virgin cunt, and he gave her a couple of fast strokes that took her mind off the momentary pain. He plunged deeply, his cock filling her pussy to the brim. Her juices were flowing, and his prick was slidingf easier by the second or third stab, greased with Amy's cherry blood and pussy-ooze. She moaned as he frictioned in and out of her tight hot pussy, but it didn't hurt nearly as much as that stab through her cherry had. In fact, it wasn't bad at all, not now!
"God," Linda said, "he's really fucking you-your own brother Oh, Amy, I can see blood all over his cock when he pulls out! He busted your cherry! You're not a virgin now, Amy! I'm the last one, I guess ..." Her voice dropped off sadly.
Amy didn't have time to feel sorry for Linda, who seemed to be doing a good job of it all by herself. She was full of her brother's fat prick, and it was sliding in and out of her broken-in cunt with slow, provocatively paced insertions. Jesus, her pussy was on fire! The more he stroked in and out of her tight pussy, the hotter her pussy-hps and walls became. She could feel her elastic young cunt stretching, adjusting itself to the big thick presence inside her. It was still tight, but it didn't hurt anymore. The worst was over. She could look forward now to the sweet hot delights of fucking.
She looked up at Bud's face. He was flushed with excitement, concentrating on the slow swivel of his hips, the insistent plunge of his cock into his sister's hot wet pussy.
"God Sis, you are so sexy," he said. "I always thought you were just a dumb little brat, but your pussy feels like it was made to be fucked by my cock!"
"Maybe it was." Amy giggled. She put her hands on his shoulders. He leaned down and kissed her hard, more like a lover than a brother. Well, now he was both to her. She could no longer imagine it any other way. She opened her mouth and let him fuck his tongue into it, the same hot way he was fucking his prick into her pussy. She sucked his tongue, just as she'd sucked his cock. She could handle anything he had!
Instinct told her to lift her knees. Her pussy rose to meet the attack of his cock, and he seemed to enter her even more deeply, thrilling all new places in Amy's hot pussy. She couldn't believe that fucking could make her feel as good as this.
"More," she said, "I want more of it!"
He was giving her ah he had. Eight inches of cock were shoved up Amy's pussy, and his balls jiggled against her ass when he thrust home. She could feel the head of bis cock, all the way inside her, stirring her hot cunt like a simmering stew atop the kitchen range. Oooh, she was turning to gravy inside! Her brother ground his loins against Amy's belly, making his cock jiggle inside her tight cunt. She had her hands on his back, on his ass, stroking him up and down as they kissed and fucked.
Linda was running her hands over both their bodies. She reached between Bud's legs, fondled the sac of nuts that hung there. Her hand cradled his balls as he worked in and out of Amy. Her hand tightened on his balls as sexual fantasies and dreams ran rampant inside her mind.
Linda had her eyes glued on Bud and Amy's first, incestuous fuck, and she squatted on her heels, rubbing her pussy passionately, watching every plunge of Bud's fat hard cock into Amy's pussy. Jesus, when would it be her turn? She stroked into her pussy, finger pushed deep enough to feel the cherry membrane that blocked the virgin depths of her own pussy. She didn't care how much she bled-she had to have it too! She'd waited long enough, goddamn it! Today Linda Jennings, too, would get her pussy popped!
Her wet finger slicked in and out of her aroused cunt as she watched Bud fuck Amy. She pretended it was Bud's cock, reaming her, and she creamed twice on her finger, each little orgasm making her vision go red and her temples vibrate. And speaking of vibrate, Jesus, her clit! She rubbed her hot little button more viciously than she had ever done in the two or three years since she'd first learned how to get herself off. Her finger slid in and out and she kept moaning as little tremors shot through her heated young body.
Under Bud, Amy was moaning too. "God, God, it's incredible. I never thought it would be this much fun! Oh, Bud, fuck me! Fuck me rawwww!"
His cock was starting to speed up a trifle. Amy could sense the difference in his stroking. He was getting excited, she knew without being told. God, if he weren't already excited, he'd never have gotten that cock hard enough to bust her cherry! Now he was inside her, massaging his hard prick in her tight young cunt, and the wet, sucking feel of her pussy had to be arousing him. He came deeper, faster, into Amy's cunt, and her cunt-walls were almost sucking off his prick.
Linda looked at their faces. She could hardly see, from her own ecstatic abandon, but she saw Amy's pretty features suddenly seem to melt, and the little blonde teenager began to whimper and gasp and then to wail. Linda and Amy had sometimes masturbated together, each frigging her Own horny virginal cunt, and Linda knew that Amy was coming for real. She stroked harder at her clit, watching her friend's passions erupt, and she could feel each convulsion that Amy was experiencing. The response seemed to echo itself in her own pussy and she worked her finger in and out of her cunt-mouth, nails flicking at the slick, wet, aroused flesh.
"Amy ..." Bud moaned, riding atop his sister's writhing, thrashing body. Both of them were dripping with sweat; it was all they could do to hang onto each other in the heat of their frenzied incestuous fuck. Bud fucked his cock into his sister, slamming it home up the twitching channel of her pussy, plunging again and again to the sucking mouth of her uterus with his cum-laden cock. The bed rocked, jarring Linda slightly as she watched, making the stabs of her pussy-fucking finger that much more pleasurable to herself.
"Shoot your cum in her," she purred to Bud, finger deep inside her cunt. "Fuck Amy full of your milky cream!"
"Yes, yes," Amy wailed, "Oh, Bud, squirt me! I wanna feel your cum shooting up my pussy!"
"Amy, baby!" Bud said in a hoarse tight voice, his head jerking back and his cock ramming full-force into his swooning sister. Linda almost died, looking at his face. She threw herself onto Bud's back, hugging him, hugging
Amy, and even though she was not touching herself sexually now, just embracing her best friend and her friend's fucking brother, she felt yet another hot orgasmic response burst through her own pussy.
Bud's cock gushed its semen into his sister's pussy. He filed her full, the drive of his fucking forcing the excess ooze to squish out Amy's splayed, cock-spread hps even as he squirted more and more into her. His balls seemed to scream as they gave up their prick-fluid, and Amy's hot sucking cunt drank his cock dry.
The three of them lay in a heap of sweating, sex-charged bodies for what seemed hours but could have been no more than a few minutes. Bud pulled his prick out of his sister, and the white cream began to leak from her red, raw pussy-hps. He rose to his knees above her, cock sticking out and up, too aroused to go soft even after the monster come he'd shot into Amy's cunt. Semen was still dripping from the end of his prick, splattering onto his sister's heaving abdomen.
"That was so beautiful," Linda said, wiping a tear from her eye. "Oh, Bud, you've gotta fuck me now! It's my turn! I've gotta have some too!"
"I dunno," Bud said weakly, "I think it's gonna get soft..."
"Noooo!" Linda protested, grabbing his cock. She leaned down and took it into her mouth, tasting the cum that coated his length- even, she was sure, the remnants of Amy's cherry blood clinging to Bud's prick. She sucked him deeply into her mouth, totally inspired by her lust. Bud's cock felt totally natural in her mouth, and she wolfed his flesh with more and more art and skill, using her tongue, her hps, her cheeks in patterns that almost took her breath away.
She moved her face up and down on his stiff cock, eating it more deeply with each pass. He went almost into her throat but she could handle it. No problem! His warm meaty flesh thrilled her taste-buds, and so did the remnants of jism that clung to his prick. She hadn't quite believed Amy's confession about sucking Bud off, but now, tasting his cock-juice for herself, she knew that she could do it too-suck this cock until it squirted her gurgling mouth full of sticky cum. But she needed him to fuck her. She could suck his cock any time. Right now he was so fucking hard, and her pussy ached with the need to be banged.
She let go of his cock. "I don't think it's gonna get soft. I don't think it's ever gonna get soft! And if it does, I know how to make it hard again. So will you fuck me now, Bud? Say it's all right, Amy! Tell him he had to fuck me, or I'll tell everybody what I saw you two doing!" Amy giggled. "Fuck her, big brother!" Linda's eyes glittered and gleamed. She looked down at Amy's pussy. The lips stuck out, after the hard fucking Bud had thrown between them, and white cum trickled out of Amy's pussy. Impulsively, Linda leaned her head down and kissed Amy, right on the cunt-crack. She tasted the jism that oozed from her friend, and it thrilled her. Linda's tongue emerged and began to eat the stuff right off Amy's pussy. Still, it was a fucking she craved, and a fucking she would have! Amy slid to one side while Linda arranged herself on the bed, her legs widespread, just as Amy's had been, and Bud moved into the invitational vee that angled out from Linda's dark-furred crotch.
Linda lifted her mouth to be kissed. She closed her eyes as Bud pressed his mouth to hers. She loved the way he kissed. It was so romantic, and he didn't even seem to care that she had his cum all over her lips and tongue. As he kissed her, she reached between their bodies and took hold of his cock, pulling it down to tickle through the abundant brown fur of her pussybush. His flesh was hot, touching her wet, hungry cunt, and she screwed his tip into her pussy-mouth. She couldn't wait.
"Fuck me!" she cried. "Fuck me like you did Amy! Bust my cherry!"
He filled his hands with her big tits and jiggled them playfully. Linda pulled harder on his cock, working a little more of it into the opening of her pussy.
"Watch this, Amy!" she gloated, but Amy wasn't watching.
She was frowning, and she was sliding off the bed, hurrying over to the window.
"What is it?" Linda gasped as Bud's cock started to push its way into her untapped pussy-sheath.
"Oh, God, it's Mom!" Amy said, grabbing her clothes off the floor. "Jesus Christ, is it five-thirty already?"
"Oh, shit!" Linda said, lying back as Bud pulled his cock out of her cunt. Frustration boiled inside her. Goddamn it, it wasn't fair at all! She'd almost gotten it! She could still feel that cock-knob, wedged inside her, ready to plunge home and initiate her to the thrills of sex, but it was only a memory. Her pussy was empty, its pink lips drooling with unfulfilled lust. Well, she'd come back tomorrow. She fucking couldn't! The whole family was going down to the country first thing in the morning! She'd be gone the entire weekend! She'd die, too. She just knew it. She'd die, only that far from having finally gotten fucked!
Rachel Robbins came up the front steps and into the house. She was exhausted, and she was willing to bet that her lazy kids hadn't even started supper. She couldn't smell a thing cooking. Leftovers again tonight. Shit.
Amy came down the stairs, followed by her cute friend Linda, who was carrying a bunch of Amy's clothes. Rachel was surprised that Amy had anything Linda could get into. The kid had bloomed, titwise, rather dramatically the last few months. The halter top she was wearing demonstrated that fact clearly.
"Hi, kids," Rachel said. "I guess we warm up the lasagna for supper, Amy. I'm too tired to cook, and obviously you had better things to occupy your time."
Was Amy blushing? Had she finally embarrassed the lazy brat? No. Both of the girls had flushed faces. Rachel looked at them quizzically. Neither seemed able to return her stare. God! What had they been up to? Rachel smiled. She'd probably interrupted a deep, intense philosophical discussion-hkely one having to do with boys. Amy had been noticing boys for some time, though she was far too shy to do anything about it. Not like I was at her age, Rachel thought. Thank the Lord!
"Where's Bud?" she asked.
"Uh, I think he's outside somewhere," Amy said. "Lin and I were, uh, talking, and ..."
"I gotta go," Linda said. "Nice to see you, Mrs. Robbins. I'll talk to you Sunday night or Monday, I guess, Amy. Thanks for the clothes. 'Bye!"
What in the world had they been up to? Rachel wondered idly, her maternal curiosity slightly titillated. But who could figure young teen girls? She patted Amy on the head, kicked off her shoes, and went to the kitchen to start a pot of coffee.
For the hundredth time she wished that Art weren't going to be out of town tonight and tomorrow. They'd had plans-dinner, dancing, and some sweet juicy fucking at his place. She even suspected he might be on the verge of asking her to marry him, though she wasn't sure if she'd accept, at least not just yet. It was nice, though, to think that someone could still want a thirty-five year old divorcee with two kids, and she always felt, with Art's cock ramming into her pussy, that he wanted her very much.
Damn it! She'd counted on seeing him tonight, but she was gonna have to settle for a session of finger-fucking instead. It was fingers or frustration, and she'd had more than enough of frustration, thank you very much! But Art would be back Sunday, and they'd made plans to go on a picnic, just the four of them. Maybe they could ditch the kids in the park and find a secluded spot in the woods. She'd be hard put to keep her hands and mouth off him by that time, especially if she had to whack herself off tonight and tomorrow night!
Out in the living room, out of sight from the kitchen, Bud had finally sneaked downstairs. He had Amy up against the door, and he was grinding his body against hers, letting her feel that the cock in his tight jeans was still as hard as a rock.
"This is for you, Amy," he whispered, stealing most unbrotherly kisses from her.
"Shhh!" she warned. "Mom's in the kitchen!"
"Will she be in your room tonight? About one a m.? I hope not, 'cause I'm gonna be there, and I'm gonna have a real big surprise for you, Sis! Any idea what it could be?"
"I think I can guess!" Amy giggled. "Didn't that used to belong to Josie?"
"Fuck Josie," Bud said. "I don't wanna see that bitch again. I've found something I like a whole lot better, and I don't have to leave home to get it."
"We'll have to be really careful," Amy said, sliding her hands on his ass, pushing her body against his.
"No problem," Bud replied. "But let's try to calm ourselves down now, so Mom won't know what's going on. Ooohhh, I don't think I can get calm when I'm around you!"
He covered her mouth with kisses again. Amy kept looking over his shoulder as they kissed, hoping Mom wouldn't come strolling in, her body fluttering with arousal from her brother's hot caresses.
CHAPTER FOUR
"Ooohhh, I've been waiting for this!" Amy giggled, crawling over her brother's head, pushing down the bedsheet as she moved. The sheet slid down, and his cock popped up, already stiff. Amy grabbed it in both hands and started to lick it ah over. Bud was naked in bed, and she had on nothing but her sleep shirt and panties. She puhed up the shirt so her bare tits could rub hotly against his stomach as she started to go down on him with a wet, hungry mouth.
She tasted his flesh, reveling in the masculine flavors that rolled across her lapping tongue.
She didn't know which she liked better, sucking his big hard cock, or feeling it stab like a battering ram in to the tight mouth of her pussy. Of course, her pussy wasn't nearly as tight now as it had been yesterday afternoon, before he popped her cherry! The hps just seemed to open up and swallow him whole when he put the tip of that big cock against them.
He'd fucked her twice, late last night after Mom had gone to sleep. She'd spent most of the night in her brother's bed, creeping back to her own in the gray pre-dawn hours. It left her totally knocked out, but she'd had to work with Mom in the garden today, and she was double-tired, but here it was, three a m., and she was on Bud again, hoping he could find the strength to fuck her at least twice before they called it a night.
They'd already managed a quickie-mostly suck-off, though he got his cock inside her cunt and given it a few strokes before filling her tubes with his hot cum-this evening, when Mom had to run down to the store for some potato salad makings. It had only whetted Amy's appetite for more, and she knew from the hot hard feel of her brother's prick in her mouth that he too was craving a real fuck.
What a bitch that Mom's date with Art had gotten canceled! They'd have had the house to themselves for hours, last night and tonight too! To think of all the evenings Mom had been out with Art and they'd just sat around watching tv, or talking on the phone! Suck a fucking waste ...
Well, she wasn't wasting it now, not when she knew the score! Her mouth sucked hungrily at Bud's cock, and she craved the hot gush of his cum across her tongue. He just seemed to re-harden at the flash of her tits. Even if she blew him off this first time, she knew she could get his prick stiff for another round, and quickly, too! The way he was pumping into her mouth, she knew he shared her feelings. All the time she had spent wodering what it would be like to get fucked, and here she had a fantastic piece of cock living under the same roof with her.
Bud pulled her crotch over onto his face. She loved the feel of his tongue on her pussy, but thanks to his impromptu sex lessons yesterday, with Linda as a teaching tool, Amy also knew that she had a fondness for licking pussy. Not as much as she loved to work her lips around her brother's throbbing hard-on, of course, but it was nearly as much fun to give as to receive when it came to mouth and cunt.
She opened her legs, trapping his face between them, pushing her panty-covered cunt down onto Bud's mouth. He started to lick her, saliva already dripping from his hps. His tongue moved over the cotton of her bikini pants, stimulating the hot itchy lips inside. She purred around Bud's cock and squatted down a little closer.
The crotch of her panties was dripping wet already-she'd frigged herself in her bedroom for more than an hour, waiting for Mom to go to sleep so she could sneak down to Bud's room-and his tongue did nothing to dry her off. It traced the lightly veiled shape of her pussy, stroking the hps. The mingled moisture of her cunt and his mouth glued the panties to her flesh. She could feel every move of his tongue with crystal precision, and it felt goddamn good!
He pushed the crotch of her panties aside and let his tongue dance across her furred blonde pussy. She sighed as he wet her hps directly with his drool, using his tongue to massage the hot spit into her flesh. He fucked his tongue into her, licking the inside of her cunt way, way up the channel, and she moaned, dreamily, feeling tiny fires start to blaze in her cunt. She'd already learned that she could come five or six times during a single fuck, each one better than the last, and she could even reach a climax from the simple thrill of having his cum squirt onto her lapping tongue.
God almighty, was his cock ever hard. She sucked harder, anxious to draw his jism into her mouth so she could refresh herself on exactly how the sweet milky cock-juice tasted. Not that she'd ever forget, having sucked him dry already and more than once, but a refresher was always nice to have.
He had her panties pulled completely out of the way by now and he was licking up and down her entire crotch. They'd learned last night that a tongue lapping her asshole sent shivers through Amy's shm young body, and both of the kids found a finger in the ass to add a special pleasure to sex. Bud had even suggested that he put his cock there, but she'd just gasped. Still, she knew that people sometimes did fuck each other up the shit-hole, and the more she thought about it, the more she had to admit that she was gonna have to try it, and pretty soon, too! But not tonight.
His tongue burrowed at the tight pink ring of her asshole. Amy giggled, sliding around on Bud's face, and she fucking loved what he was doing to her, even if it was kinda gross and nasty. He smeared his spit onto her little asshole, using his tongue to smooth it onto her flesh, and he kept rubbing her with his tongue.
"Stop it!" she giggled. "You're gonna make me scream! And that'll wake up Mom!"
But he didn't stop. She closed her eyes and stifled the wailing urge by refilling her mouth with Bud's fat cock. No way she could holler when she was sucking his fat prick!
Her mouth moved up and down on his stiff prick. She could already take him a lot deeper into her mouth than she could, starting out, but she didn't get a lot of pleasure from that. What she loved was to suck on the big purple knob, and that's where she concentrated. Her hps nursed the big glans, and her tongue rimmed the sharp edges of his fully bloated cock-flesh.
She traced the shape of his cock with her tongue, and she let her tongue slide back and forth over the tip of him, slanting now and then to drag itself erotically through the deep sht. He shivered in her grasp when she did that, and she could sense that he was restraining himself from filling her mouth with hot semen. She worked her hps up and down, sliding them tantalizingly over the end of his cock, again and again, her fist moving in small jerks on the lower part of his cock-shaft at the same time. She could feel her brother's willpower weakening, and she smiled around the cock she sucked.
He began to push his fingertip into her saliva-drenched asshole, and she squirmed, sighing. Her asshole opened and sucked his finger inside, to the middle joint, the tightness closing around him. He held it there, licking her clit and the split pink mouth of her pussy-hole, after her asshole was relaxed enough for some in-out finger reaming.
Tiny oozes of hot cum were leaking from Bud's piss-slit. Amy was well aware that her pussy was doing a little oozing of its own, coating the length of his tongue as it probed inside her. He worked his finger back and forth inside her tight asshole, only she wasn't so tight there now, and she could feel, ecstatically, the gentle but provocative in-out of his inserted finger, working in time with the beat of his tongue on her clit and into her pussy-mouth.
"Ooooh, Bud ..." she sighed, letting go to the pull of her emotions. Her pussy began to squirt and buck in abandon against her brother's mouth and she slamed her hot cunt onto his face, drowning him in her funky release. At the same time, she began to slip her mouth over the end of his cock, again and again, hps frictioning hotly at the big cap of Bud's fat cock-rod. Her tongue bathed him in drool as she slurped up and down, and she hummed vibrantly, moaning out the intensity of her orgasm. It seemed to take forever, but it couldn't have been more than a few seconds before his cock suddenly erupted into Amy's mouth and the thick load of his jisrri coated her lapping tongue.
"Goddamn, I love to eat your sweet cum," she said, licking her lips as she lay back beside her brother. She was fisting his cock, keeping it hard, and he was trying to get her panties pulled down.
"Ohhhh, my poor little cunt!" she sighed as he pulled the clingy fabric free of her hot wet pussy-lips. "You made it hurt so good with your tongue. Are you gonna make it hurt just as sweet with your big hard cock, Bud? Mmmm, I want you to fuck me soooo bad ..."
She didn't have to ask twice. He was already getting between her legs. She guided his cock down toward her pink, open slit, and it slipped inside Amy's pussy with no difficulty at all. He felt big, but she could take it. She could take it all! He thrust, filling her pussy with his big hard cock, bitting the bottom of her greedy sucking cunt, and she wrapped her arms and legs around his body. "You're not getting out of this so easy," she said. "You're gonna have to fuck my wet little pussy till you make me scream and come, big brother!"
"Is that supposed to be a threat, or a promise?" He winked, sliding in and out. Amy closed her eyes and moaned under him, twisting her body to accentuate the depth and the slipperi-ness of his penetration. She had her hands low on his ass, and she pulled him deeper and deeper into her hungry little pussy. She made her pussy suck on his huge horse cock, eating up the whole length of him with her very wet, very hot cunt-mouth.
Shit! If only they didn't have to go on that fucking picnic tomorrow with Mom and her boyfriend Art! She figured Art would wind up as her stepfather. But if Mom was getting some regular cock, maybe she wouldn't be keeping too close an eye on her kids, and it might give Amy a little freer access to Bud.
"C'mon, fuck me," she panted under Bud. "I wanna blow my hot cookies ah over that sweet hard prick of yours. Remember, we have to get up at some ungodly hour so we can go on that fucking picnic."
"Then let's make this fuck something special," Bud husked, "so we'll have something hot to think about while we're roasting marshmallows in Boredom City."
He began to pump hard into Amy, and she gasped deliriously at every stroke, her pussy oozing hot juices around Bud's thrusting cock. The thrust of his cock, stretching her pussy-hps, was having a delightful effect on her swollen clit, and so was the rub of his belly against hers as he pushed his prick ah the way inside his sister's cunt. She wrapped her legs around him, sliding them up and down on his body, urging him to fuck harder, deeper, faster. He didn't disappoint her. His cock rammed still harder, banging against the mouth of Amy's cunt, shcking in and out of her juicy hot cunt with the force of a jackhammer and the speed of a jackrabbit.
"Shoot your cum inside me," she purred. "Squirt me full, Bud! Ooohhh, fuck meee!"
She was too excited to hold off her orgasm. She just let it flow as Bud's cock penetrated her again and again, and the rippling explosion of her joyous young pussy was ah the extra stimulation Bud needed to get his own rocks off. He threw back his head and moaned gutturahy, and then he slammed her full of his cock, covered her mouth in a scream-stifling kiss, and he let his sperm gush like a river into the sucking depths of his young sister's cunt.
"God, Jesus, what a fuck!" Amy moaned, holding him close, her pussy still shivering and quivering all along the buried length of his cum-oozing prick. "I think it was the best one yet, big brother!"
Holy Jesus! thought Rachel Robbins, trembling almost uncontrollably. She was halfway up the staircase that led to the little attic bedroom Bud had chosen for his own, and she couldn't see what was happening up there on her son's bed, but she didn't need to see. She had heard enough-the moans, the words, the rustle of bedsprings-to know all.
She went back down the stairs wjth utmost care, making no sound at all. She'd gotten up to go to the bathroom, seen Amy's bedside fight on and her daughter's bed empty. A light was on in Bud's room, and she'd listened at the foot of the stairway for a long moment. What she had heard demanded cautious investigation.
Good God, she told herself, back in the darkness of her own bedroom. My kids are fucking each other! God almighty!
She hadn't seen Bud naked since before he entered puberty. She'd seen enough of his body to know that he was tall, lean, and very well-built, and almost every other sentence that came out of Amy's girlish mouth had had to with the size and strength of Bud's cock. He's probably hung like his father, Rachel thought, smiling. That bastard had cock enough for two men. She'd not been a great deal older than Amy when she first discovered Harry Robbins' cock, and she'd been just as impressed with the size. Of course, size wasn't everything. But, Jesus, a big one felt so great inside her cunt!
But the reminiscences were taking her mind off the problem at hand, and it was definitely a problem. She tried to imagine her Amy naked, her slender, babyfat body trembling as her tiny pussy was violated-but violated was obviously not the word. Rachel had listened closely. Amy was breathlessly hot for Bud's prick. She'd sucked it, swallowed its cum, and kept it hard so her brother could stuff it up her hungry cunt. Rachel shook her head, still disbelieving what she had overheard.
It was something she'd never seriously considered. Rachel got into bed as she heard Amy tiptoeing down the stairs from Bud's room. Her brother's cum probably still leaked from the snug tight hole of her pink pussy.
Well, Rachel told herself, she should have a serious talk with the kids, and very soon. The trouble was, how could she bring up the topic, and what the fuck was she supposed to say when she did?
CHAPTER FIVE
Rachel leaned back against the tree trunk, her arms and blouse both open. Art moved into her welcoming embrace, his hands filling with her soft, big-nippled tits. Her bra was a film of nylon, masking none of their shape, their heated eagerness, their jiggling sex appeal, but it was still too much interference for Art. He un-snapped the hook, pushed the cups aside, and began to manipulate Rachel's lusty tits vigorously as his tongue plunged into her wet, sweet-scented mouth.
"Oh, fucking yes," she sighed, "I've been waiting three whole days ..."
He was just as excited to be alone with her as she was with him. He humped his crotch against her leg, rubbing her with the stiffness of his erect cock. Art was forty-three, Rachel thirty-five, and both of them were as hornedup as teenagers parked in the back row at a drive-in movie. His wet mouth slurped down from her hps to her tits. He hfted her tits toward his open mouth and she moaned responsively as he began to bite and suck her aroused, fattened nipples.
She felt so hot and slutty today. Ah through the picnic dinner she'd kept her foot in his crotch under the table. The kids were sitting right beside them, but if they'd noticed, they didn't give a sign. She'd kept tickling and stimulating Art's crotch, until his cock came up big and hard inside his pants, throbbing against the bare toes that caressed him. His eyes met hers, and she knew he was thinking the same thoughts as she. They'd hardly touched then-food, neither of them mindful of anything but the stroll they planned to take in the woods as soon as they could make their excuses. Leaving the kids to clean up, they'd gone off walking, hand in hand, looking for a nice secluded spot where they could get down to some serious conversation.
That stiff prick rubbing her bare thigh told her ah she needed to know about his desire, but his mouth on her hot heaving tits was comforting too. She wriggled around and pushed her crotch against his groin. She wore short, tight shorts, with no panties, and there was only the slightest barrier of cloth between her pussy and his hard prick.
"You look fantastic," he said, without prompting. She knew she looked good, but it was always great to hear it.
Art moved down Rachel's belly, sucking at her soft smooth flesh. She was maybe five pounds overweight, and it seemed to concentrate in her tits and her ass. Art swore it looked great on her. Skin-and-bone women had no appeal for him. The way he slurped at her belly seemed to prove it.
He unsnapped her shorts and fought them down her jiggling legs. She wasn't trying to resist; the damn things were just so fucking tight! But he said he loved the way her ass stuck out in tight clothes, and she liked to dress for his pleasure. Undressing for his pleasure was even better. As the shorts came down, so did his mouth, onto the hairy bun of her pussy. She was a natural blonde, top and bottom, the pussy-hairs darker but still tinged with true gold. Her bush was furry, so furry he could hardly see the cunt-gash lurking amid the hairs. Art put his hands on her hot cunt-bun and spread the hps wide, his tongue shooting immediately into Rachel's cunt-slice.
She dripped with arousal. His tongue intensified the moisture content of her cunt. He licked up into her pussy, spearing with his tongue, thrusting it far up inside Rachel. She loved to be eaten inside out.
"Oh, God, yes," she panted, feeding him on her horny pussy. His tongue slipped out of her, started to butterfly back and forth across her pussy-lips. Her elk started to rise, and his tongue flicked it too, whipping the pink button as it got bigger and bigger. Rachel's head jerked from side to side. "Eat my fucking cunt! Eat it all!"
His mouth moved up to her clit, concentrating on the button of lust. It was big enough to suck now, and he sucked the pink fucker! His fingers invaded her pussy, jabbing up into Rachel's dripping depths. She rocked madly, her shoulders braced against the treetrunk, her pussy slapping his hungry face.
She slid to the ground, her legs open and knees lifted. Art moved with her, his mouth still glued to her cunt, his fingers still fucking into Rachel's pussy-tube.
"You're gonna make me-cummmmm!" she squealed, her clit bursting aflame with sudden orgasmic joy.
Art munched on Rachel's spasming pussy, frigging constantly into her cunt while he suckled her quivering clit. She moaned, had another mini-come, smeared more and more of her hot cunt-juices onto his face. He ate ah she could give him.
"Oh, stop," she gasped, "for Chrissake, let me catch my breath!"
"How are you gonna breathe," he asked,"if you're sucking on this?" He lowered his jeans and his hard cock flipped out, straight as a poker and twice as hard. Rachel eyed it avidly, licking her hps.
"Good question," she said. "Bring, that fucker here and let me try!"
He squatted beside her head, and she hfted her face to his cock. She seized it in one hand and fed it into her mouth. Oh, God, yes! He had a long, lean cock, and when it got stiff, it fucking got stiff! She opened her mouth and took him deeply, feeling the end of his cock fuck straight into her throat. She'd learned to deep-throat as a kid, and she was dynamite at it. Guys went crazy as their cocks vanished into her seemingly bottomless well of a mouth and their balls tickled her hps and chin. Art was no exception.
"Eat it, baby!" he gasped, feeding her his prick.
She sucked hungrily. No one had ever complained about her blowjobs. Her head moved back and forth, effortlessly taking him into her throat again and again. She loved the feel of being totally filled with a hard cock, but the real business of cock-sucking had to do with that big cum-bloated knob at the tip of the cock-pole, and when it came to mouth-stimulating a cock-knob, Rachel Robbins was sure she had no superiors and few equals.
She let most of Art's cock emerge, but she closed her hps and teeth behind the fat knob and she sucked the living shit out of it. Her tongue worshipped the bulging glans while her hps suckled it hotly, wetly. She moved her mouth back and forth over the end of him, stopping the process from time to time so she could give him a crash course in the delights of being licked, kissed, and slurped by a dripping tongue and hps. She worked her way up and down the long hard cock-shaft, ah the way down to his balls. She sucked them too, until he moaned from deep in his guts and she pushed the tip of his cock back into her hps, terrified that she had overstimulated him and he was about to waste his cum-load squirting it into the air.
"Oh, that was close," he said.
Rachel nodded, her hps clenched around his prick. She held it warmly, lovingly, in her mouth. If he was gonna lose control, her mouth would catch every drop of Art's semen. But the urge had passed. He was in control of himself again. Or would be, until she started to work him again with her hungry, demanding mouth.
Rachel released him; She put her hand on his stiff cock, sliding the fist up and down. His flesh was wet from her mouth. She squeezed the cock, and a bubble of pre-cum appeared in his piss-slit. She leaned in and licked it away with her tongue.
"You don't need that stuff," she said. "I can get you plenty juicy enough, all by myself."
"Canyou ever!" Art said. "Damn it, Rachel, are you ever gonna move in with me? When I'm not with you, I want your pussy so bad I can taste it! We should be together."
Rachel smiled, shook her head.
"I've got kids," she said, "and I'm not gonna set them a bad example by shacking up with a man." She smiled. "Here I am, with your cock still wet from my mouth, and I'm talking about traditional values."
"A good blowjob is as American as apple pie!" Art grinned. "A traditional value that I for one would fucking hate to lose. Mmmm, Rachel, if you won't live with me, will you at least fuck me?"
"I thought you'd never ask," Rachel replied.
She could hardly wait for him to get his pants off. She had his cock back in her mouth, rising to her knees to suck at his hard cock while he shucked out of his pants. She didn't give him time to take off his shirt; she just pulled him down to the ground beside her and she threw her leg across his lap, rolling into position atop him. Her own shirt and bra, both unfastened, hung from her shoulders, and her tits bounced as she adjusted herself above Art. She reached under her cunt with one hot hand and lined up his cock, bringing her pussy straight down upon its tip.
He parted the hps of her dripping cunt and slicked into her, and she slid down, moaning as he plunged up the pussy-tube with his fully erect cock. Her ass came down to rest atop his groin, and she was totally stuffed with his long prick.
"Oh, fucking yeah!" Rachel sighed, riding from side to side, absorbing the feel of him inside her.
He grabbed her swaying tits as she began to fuck him from above. His body moved beneath hers, pushing cock up into her pussy again and again, and she rocked and rolled for all she was worth. As she came down, she ground herself against him, so that her clit got its full share of stimulation, but she was sure she could come even without the extra jolt of clit pressure. Coming was something that didn't give Rachel Robbins much problem.
"You long-cocked bastard, fuck me raw!" Rachel groaned.
Fifteen feet away, Amy and Bud watched, giggling softly to each other, from behind the cover of a big rhododendron bush. They had known what was afoot. Christ, who could have missed watching Mom play footsie with Art's cock, all through dinner? They'd followed almost as soon as Mom and Art had taken off for the woods.
"Did you see the way she went down on him?" Amy whispered. "My God, Bud, she had his whole fucking cock in her mouth! Everything but the balls, and I think she was coming back for them!"
Her brother leaned closer. He was very casually dressed, in sleeveless t-shirt and running shorts, and Amy had her hand up the leg of his shorts. She was playing frantically with his cock, and he was about to burst the shorts to ribbons, his prick was so hard and swollen!
"Take it out," he whispered to his sister. "I'm afraid it's gonna break if you don't!"
Amy snickered, but she pulled down his shorts and let his cock swing free. Her hand recaptured it immediately, and she pulled erotically at his stiff prick as she turned her eyes back toward Mom and Art. She found it hard to believe that anyone her mother's age could be as hot for fucking as Mom appeared. She'd always thought the urge got old and cold, as a person aged, but obviously Mom hadn't reached the cutoff point yet.
Amy watched with total fascination, making mental notes to herself on techniques as her mother's hot pussy gobbled Art's cock again and again. On top looked like a lot of fun. She and Bud hadn't gotten around to that position yet, but it was something they really should try. Maybe tonight, she thought. Oh, shit, maybe right now! They should just go somewhere and find a secluded spot of their own and knock off a quick hot fuck. Mom looked as if she'd be busy for a while, and they should have some privacy if they left now.
"No, let's watch," Bud said, just as excited, just as fascinated, as his cute young sister.
He put his hands on Amy's soft little tits, tickling her nipples to erection under the cling of her t-shirt. She purred in response, easing her shoulder against him, and she stroked his prick with more and more excitement. He thought he might come in her fist. What a waste that would be! His kid sister was a total sex freak who couldn't get enough of his cock. But watching his mother suck old Art's prick up her pussy, he could see that Amy had come by her natural heat honestly.
He pushed Amy's head down toward his cock. He really didn't want to leave just yet, either. Mom looked fantastic like this. She had her shirt and bra on, though they covered nothing except her back. Her ass was bare, and it was a knockout ass, Bud had to admit. He knew she had big tits, though he hadn't seen them naked since he was just a kid, and he knew her legs were good, too, but he'd never seen them clutching the body of a sex partner, never seen the tension as her muscles quivered. And the husky, cunty moans she made as she was getting fucked! Jesus, they made his cock ache with arousal! He'd bet her pussy was still tight, despite her old age, and he could almost feel it wrapped around his own cock instead of Art's. The tight sucking wetness of his mother's pussy ... Christ!
No, it was Amy's mouth eating his prick. Most guys his age thought their kid sisters were little pests. He'd found a great use for his kid sister, and as his cock pushed in and out of her juicy mouth he knew he was one lucky teenaged guy.
"Look," he told Amy. "They're doing it dog-style now!"
Rachel was on her knees, ass sticking up. She loved it from the rear. And Art loved giving it to her from the rear. He held her swaying ass and he fed his cock into her pussy, shoving deeper, harder, than before, if that was possible! Ooohhhh, it was!
She took two dozen of his plunging strokes, and then she had to have him on top of her.
"Let's do it the old-fashioned way," she gasped, sliding out of his grasp, turning herself around.
She sat down on the grass, and she rubbed her hot dripping pussy while he came into the spread of her legs. His body fell upon hers and his cock stabbed into her cunt with a need, a fury that took her breath away.
"Oh, Christ," she said, sliding him home into her hot cunt.
He slurped his mouth all over hers while they fucked. She opened herself and his tongue screwed into her just as his cock was plugging her pussy. Her body shook and writhed beneath Art's. His cock could have been a little thicker, to give her the maximum pleasure, but he was a mile long and the fat tip of him stabbed home, all the way, every time, and she was creaming already, drowning his prick in her hot pussy-juices.
"That's it, baby, come all over my cock!" he said, shafting her endlessly. "You must have started fucking in the cradle, to be this good! Mmmm, I can feel you coming, Rachel! And I'm gonna come, too!"
"Do it," she moaned. "Come me full of your stuff!"
A second and a third orgasm swept through her as he continued to fuck her rippling pussy. Seven was her record in a single fuck, but that many comes generally knocked her out altogether. This one would be just fine, even if it didn't hit the magic number.
"I'm coming now," she told him needlessly. "Ooohhh, your big hard cock is driving me crazy!"
"See what this does! " He began to dump his jism straight up her cunt. She had number four as he started to squirt, and the excited lunges of his gushing prick brought her to number five almost immediately.
"Yessss ..." she sobbed in gratification.
Back in the rhododendrons, Bud was feeding his hard cock to his sister. The sight of his mother getting fucked, of Art's cock unloading sticky cum deep in the pussy-trench that had given birth to Bud himself, was making the teen boy almost insane with lust. But he'd lost count of the number of comes that shot through his mother's body as she fucked her boyfriend. Amy still had a lot to learn, good as she was already. He wondered what it would be like to fuck his sister into a string of multiple comes like those Mom had experienced.
He had his hand in the back of his sister's shorts, sliding his finger up and down her ass-crack. She loved to have her asshole fondled, and he didn't miss a stroke. He crooked his finger and slipped the tip into her tight little shit-hole, and she moaned around his cock. Her tongue fluttered crazily around his cock-shaft. He got another finger into her pussy and tested the waters there. Mmmm, yeah, Amy's sweet hot pussy was juicy as shit. He really oughta take her somewhere and ram her up against a tree while he shoved her full of his cock.
He wasn't sure he could wait for their late-night gettogether. Sure, they'd have most of tomorrow to do some fucking, with Mom at work, but he was hard and hot right now, and his cock moaned for relief. Coming in his sister's mouth would slake but not quench the desires that raged in his young body. He'd liked sex from the first time he'd tried it, but it had not become an obsession with him until he began to fuck his cute young sister. And now, watching his mother and her lover rip out a quickie, it was becoming even more than an obsession. It was the most important thing in Bud Robbins' young life.
He stuck his finger deeper into Amy's asshole. God, she loved it! She moaned, and almost bit his prick! He fucked deep into her mouth, wishing to hell he could get it as far into Amy as Mom had sucked her friend's cock. Jesus, the image of that long, long cock sliding into his mother's sucking mouth! He shivered, as Amy's lips played over his own prick. He started to pump in and out of his sister's mouth, loving the hot way she sucked. His fingers worked alternately on her cunt and asshole, frigging her from both ends, and the warm juices oozed out of her cunt and down over his playful hand. Amy was already moaning around Bud's cock. He'd swear she could come from just the stimulation of a prick tickling her tastebuds. His balls were full and aching to squirt their load.
Art lay atop Rachel, moving his semi-stiff cock in her cum-drenched pussy. She purred as he fucked her, and her legs gripped the sides of his own, keeping her in place atop her, inside her.
"You wanna hear something really dirty?" she said suddenly, looking up at him. His eyebrows lifted. God, she knew she really shouldn't tell him, but she was bursting to tell somebody!
"Last night," she said, "I caught my kids fucking. Honest to God, Art! I didn't see them, but I could hear it all. Strikes you as nasty, huh, mister? Don't shake your head! I can feel that cock of yours getting hard all over again! I know when I've got a boner in me, and I know when I'm fucking a noodle, and yours is definitely meat and bone, buddy!"
"Amy and Bud?" he said. "You're kidding! They look so wholesome and all-American."
"So when," asked Rachel, "did fucking get to be un-American? Confess, Art! Did you ever fuck any of your sisters? I'm curious."
Back in the rhododendrons Amy and Bud had stopped their sex play, both of their faces dead white, their summer tans fading to chalk. Amy's hps hung slackly around Bud's cock. She looked up at her brother. Jesus, Mom knew what they were doing!
"I was an only child," Art said.
"I was a late baby," Rachel sighed. "My brother and sister were a lot older. I was too young to know it at the time, but they used to fuck each other's brains out."
Amy's eyes almost popped out of her head. Uncle Bob and Aunt Rhonda? They used to fuck with each other? And Mom knew about that, too?
"I don't believe it," Amy whispered to Bud. He shook his head.
"It was a cousin, my own age, who first lured me into the hayloft," Rachel said, stretching under Art. "We were just kids-T was way younger than Amy-but that little bastard could get his cock hard, and he showed me ah kinds of things we could do together, with that hard little cock. I don't think family fucking hurt Bob and Rhonda, and I know it didn't hurt me. It's a great way to learn the ropes, after ah, with someone you already know and trust. And it certainly makes life more interesting."
"You can say that again," Art said, moving his hardened cock inside Rachel's pussy. She moaned in response, her body starting to fuck back at his enlivened strokes. "I never dreamed you had these incestuous secrets, baby. But I think it adds something to your sex appeal. I guess you did start pretty early, huh?"
"Mmm-hmmm," Rachel agreed, "and it's not too late for a good fucking right now. Why don't you put that hard prick of yours to some serious use?"
He thrust harder, and she groaned in delight. Jesus, was he hot after hearing her collection of secrets! Maybe she should share more of them with him. Maybe bis cock would never go soft again! As long as she could get it hard, inside her, it was fine with Rachel Robbins.
"What are you gonna do about Bud and Amy?" Art asked, ramming Rachel with his prick. She was still juicy from the previous fuck, and each thrust squished as it went into her pussy. Her clit began to expand as his body moved against hers, and she knew another session of hot multiple climaxes was definitely possible. She just hoped he had some jism left in his balls to squirt onto the hot fires of her pussy.
"Let nature take its course, I suppose," she sighed. "They'll grow out of it. Amy's so pretty she's bound to attract boys-as soon as the boys get mature enough to notice her. I quit fucking my cousins when I started meeting other boys."
"Sounds civilized enough," Art agreed, "but let's forget civilized and do some sweet savage fucking of our own. Mmmmm, baby, you've really got me excited. I wanna hear everything you did in the barn with that cousin of yours. Tell me while I'm fucking you."
"Well," Rachel purred, writhing under his hot attack, "first he taught me how to jerk him off..."
Trembling uncontrollably, Bud and Amy had crept away, deeper into the woods.
"Jesus," Amy kept saying, "oh, Jesus!" She leaned against a tree trunk, still shivering and shaking.
Bud leaned his body onto hers, lifting her t-shirt to get at her firm little tits with their superhard pink nipples.
"Oh, no," she said as he took her tits in hand, "we have to stop! Mom knows about us!"
But his mouth assaulted her tits, his hps pulling fiercely on her aroused nipples.
He rammed his lower body against hers, and she felt the hardness of his cock. Two minutes ago she'd been sucking his cock, but it had been her secret, hers and his. Now it wasn't a secret anymore. Mom was on to them, and she'd even told Art about it! But she hadn't sounded upset. And God, those things she'd told Art, about herself, about Uncle Bob and Aunt Rhonda, about some cousin.
Let nature take its course, Mom had said. Did that mean she wouldn't mind if they went on fucking? She had no intention of getting hooked up with any of those dumb boys at school, though. That was for sure. She had all she needed at home, inside her brother's shorts. She reached down, stroked his hard bulge, felt it throb. Her fingers traced the shape of Bud's cock, and it seemed to grow bigger and bigger as she worked her hand along its stiffening outline.
I guess we can do it some more, Amy thought. She didn't figure Mom would be done with Art, not for a while yet, if the way they were fucking was any clue. Maybe she and Bud had time for a quickie. She opened her brother's shorts, reached inside for his cock, and her fingers met bare meat immediately. She squeezed, sighed.
"Let's fuck, Amy," she heard him say, and she could only nod in happy agreement.
At least they didn't have to sneak around now, not at home. Though she still didn't think she could just go up to Bud's room for a piece of prick any time she felt like it. Anyway, the sneaking was part of the fun. Like right now. She pulled Bud's cock out, looking around first to make sure no one could see them, and she sank to the ground, her fist wrapped tightly around the prick that jutted from his shorts.
Bud slid his shorts down his legs. He fell upon
Amy with hot mouth and hotter hands, opening her thighs with his own legs. She was wearing loose-legged running shorts. He slipped them and her panties aside and he entered her pussy without even bothering to strip it. She squealed at the penetration, her cunt hfting up to meet his hot, aroused strokes, and they began to hump on the grass, her wet cunt sucking hard on his ramming prick.
"Ohhhhh ..." Amy moaned in rapture as her brother ravished her tender but turned-on little pussy, as he kissed her mouth, her sugary tits.
Jesus, Bud thought, working his sister, she sounds just like Mom when she's getting it! His prick bit deeper and deeper into Amy's sopping cunt, and Bud closed his eyes. For a long sweet dreamy moment, it was his mother, not his sister, whose pussy he was plugging with his big hard cock. He opened his eyes and he could still see his mother's face under him, her mouth open in an orgasmic moan. He blinked twice, in total astonishment, and he'd already begun to blast bis jism into her belly before his vision cleared and he saw that he was pumping cum up the tubes of his moaning kid sister.
"Oh, God," he murmured, forbidden ideas already forming in his brain ...
CHAPTER SIX
Even though she was aware her mom knew about her and Bud, Amy still didn't have the balls to stroh up to Bud's room for a little of what her pussy was really craving.
"I don't have any balls at all." She giggled, rubbing the crotch of her panties. All she could feel was the crackle of her static-charged pussy-hair and the soft depression of her tight little cunt-slit. She put her hand inside the panties and caressed her hot young pussy-bun, until the hps opened like a hungry mouth to her fingers and sucked them inside for some deep exploration of her wettening cunt.
She'd gotten so goddamn hot in the woods today, spying on Mom, playing with Bud. Jesus, once he'd gotten his cock into her fucking pussy, she'd come three or four times! He'd screwed her almost senseless. The jism oozed out of her pussy, down the insides of her legs, like sticky milk. She could hear her cum-fihed pussy squishing with each step as she and Bud walked hand in hand back to the picnic table, and they'd tried to look so innocent and demure when Mom and Art got back.
So had Mom and Art, for that matter! As if the kids hadn't watched them fuck the living shit out of each other in the woods! As if the kids hadn't overheard all of Mom's hot confessional to Art. Amy sighed in resentment, knowing that Mom had begun sex even earlier than she had. She still felt as if she were an hour late and an orgasm or two behind time. I should have started earlier too, she thought-, resenting all the fucking she had missed by waiting.
Well, she'd get caught up soon, when she and Bud got together. But it was going to be more difficult tonight, for sure. Art had brought them back from the picnic, and he'd come inside for coffee, pie, and the Sunday night movie. And when he went to leave, his car wouldn't start. Or so he said. Amy suspected it was a sneaky trick he and Mom had cooked up so they could spend the night together without seeming to be improperly hot for each other's ass.
But she felt weird pussying around with Bud, with a stranger in the house-especially a stranger who already knew about it, and who looked at her with the knowledge obvious in his eyes. It made her feel shivery, seeing Art again after Mom had told him about her and Bud. Not creepy, just shivery. Like he was seeing her as a woman for the first time. She still wasn't ready to be so open about fucking Bud. The sneaking around was a lot of the fun. But they'd find a way, she and her big brother. If she knew Bud Robbins, he was lying up there in the dark right now, stroking a stiff prick and thinking about how sweet it would be to bury his bone in his kid sister's tight hot crack. Mmmm, that's what she was thinking about, anyway! Her fingers worked insistently on her pussy, spreading the hps, slipping inside to tease and stimulate the hot wet flesh within. Her clit began to harden vividly, and her heart jumped with each finger-stroke across the turgid clit.
"Oh, yes," she whispered in the darkness. "Soon it'll be time!"
Down the hall, in her own bedroom, Rachel Robbins was dozing fitfully. Even with the air conditioner on, it seemed a hotter than usual night. She drifted in and out of sleep, never sure when she was awake. It had been such a weird fucking weekend. God! Learning what her kids were up to, first of ail, and then the incredibly good fucking with Art in the woods. She could still feel his cock, half-soft inside her pussy, springing into mind-blowing erection as she shared her hot little secret with him. She closed her eyes, nodding into sleep, and she could feel Art's cock inside her again. Sighing as she dozed, she rehved the hot sensations.
Bud came down the stairs from his room, barefooted, wearing only his shorts. He stopped in the hallway, looking toward his sister's bedroom. Carefully he tiptoed to the ddor, peeked around. Amy was sound asleep, the cover down to her ankles. Her nightshirt was hanging on the back of her chair, and crumpled panties lay beside her legs. Her young body seemed to shimmer in the darkness. His cock was stiff inside his shorts, and he felt like sneaking in, crawling atop his young sister, and fucking her raw before she even had time to wake up.
But his eyes kept turning to the left, and he stared at his mom's bedroom door. Jesus, did he dare? What if she was awake? What if Art was in there with her? But he'd hstened, and he hadn't heard any sounds that might be Art coming up to join Mom. She could be downstairs with him. Only one way to find out. If she was in there, awake, he'd have to come up with some sort of excuse, but what the fuck? He went to Rachel's door and opened it softly.
Mom was lying on her bed, wearing a thin nightie. Moonlight came through the window and cast her body into vivid rehef. The shape of her was obvious, as if she were lying there totally naked. It didn't take much imagination to visualize her naked. He'd gotten a great look at her in the woods this afternoon, while she was fucking Art. Bud reached down and squeezed his hard cock. The desire, the urge, the need had been with him for hours. The boy crept to his mother's bed and eased himself onto it, beside her. He snuggled close, and his hands made instinctively for her tits, where they moved gently with the rhythm of her sleep-breath.
He touched the tits, lightly, with just the tips of his fingers. Her nipples were stiff under the thin nylon of her nightie. He heard her sigh as his fingertips brushed them. He sighed, too!
Gently his palms covered the mounds of his mother's tits, and he gave her a careful squeeze. Jesus, they were so big! Really firm, but he knew they would jiggle madly when she was in a fuck-frenzy. He was aching to see that again, to see her tits heaving bare and hot as she worked her pussy in the insanity of a hot fuck.
Holding his breath, Bud reached down with both hands and gently hfted the hem of his mother's nightie. He stared at her long legs as they came into view in the moonlight. He pulled a little farther, and he could see the dark mass of her pussy. He knew it was a deep gold in color, like the hah on her head, but the night's shadows turned it to a dark, mysterious patch of fur. Letting go of the nightie, he moved his fingertips toward her beckoning cunt-bush. He touched just the hair, fearful of awakening her if he put his fingers directly on her body,' but the heat emanating from her pussy was unmistakable.
"Mmmmm," she murmured in her sleep. "Don't tease me, Art ..."
Her eyes were still closed. Could he? Should he? He fucking had to! Bud let his fingers come to rest on the flesh of his mother's pussy-mound. Oh, fuck, it was scorching hot!
She stirred, and her legs opened, while her crotch began to move in rhythmic response to the touch of his hand. She's humping my palm, the boy thought. She's humping my goddamn hand! He squeezed down on her pussy, and he could feel wetness on the puffy hps of her open cunt. It glued his hand to her flesh. He couldn't let go if he wanted to!
Tentatively, he opened the hps of her pussy. He couldn't see the pink shimmering wetness of her cunt, but he could smell it, and he knew enough about pussy to know that she was ripe and ready. But his own mother? Don't kid yourself! he thought. That's what you came down here for, wasn't it? You might not have admitted it, but you knew as soon as you opened Mom's bedroom door.
Bud released Rachel's cunt, reluctantly. The wonderful smell of her aroused cunt was still plain in the air, and his nostrils twitched. He rose to his knees on the bed, and he slid out of his shorts. His cock sprang out, hard and free, harder than he'd ever known it to be-so hard it fucking hurt him! If he didn't spill the load that had welled up in his balls, his cock would turn blue and fall off! He gripped himself firmly, looking down at his mother's half-nude body. He'd pulled her nightie up as far as her beUybutton. What the hell? He had to see those tits again, too!
He hfted the nylon garment farther in front, pulling it up past the thrust of his mother's softly heaving tits. The points of her nipples stuck up. Leaning down, he rubbed the tip of his cock across her nipples and down into the deep cleavage between her big tits. The touch of his cock on her forbidden flesh was the most exciting thing Bud had ever experienced-even hotter than the moment he had stripped Amy and gotten her to play with his prick. He worked the end of his cock across his mom's nipple. Unbidden, a drop of cum emerged from his slit and affixed itself to the point of her nipple.
The sight enraged him with lust. He straightened up, jerking at his cock. If he didn't stop right now, he'd gush his load all over bis mother's sleeping body. And, oh, Jesus, he would drown her in cum if he squirted now! His balls groaned with the weight of the sperm cargo they carried, and another milky droplet escaped from his prick, sliding across his fingers as he stroked himself. Leaning down again, he applied the tip of his prick to his mother's navel, smearing that surplus bubble of cum into her small round opening.
"Don't tease me," he heard her purr in her sleep. "I wanna fuck!"
Christ! She was begging for it! She wanted it too, even if she was asleep, even if she probably thought he was Art doing a bit of nightcrawling. Damn! What if Art did come up? What if he just walked in the room right now, with his own long cock sticking out? The shit would really hit the fan. Cursing under his breath, Bud eased off the bed without waking his mother and he tiptoed back to the door, locking it securely. He turned to the bed and he looked down at his rampant cock. It seemed to glow in the moonlight too, like a blazing arrow pointing straight at his mother's bed. I'm gonna do it! he told himself, marching toward
Rachel where she lay asleep.
Amy sat up, bolt upright. A forboding she couldn't explain had struck her while she napped. Something was wrong. She grabbed her sleep shirt, dropped it over her shoulders, and went to the doorway leading up to Bud's attic bedroom. His light was on, but his bed was empty. She knew he wasn't in the bathroom, and she knew he wasn't with her, unless he was hiding in the closet. Amy started back into her own room, to check the closet, but as she passed her mother's door she heard a sound from inside the other bedroom and she stopped still. She didn't know how, but she knew!
The girl went into her room, straight to the window. It opened onto the back porch roof. She crept outside, across the slanting roof, and she made for the window of her mother's bedroom. Even before she looked inside, she had a premonition of what she would see. Bud had acted weird this afternoon, watching Mom and Art go at it. Even as she peeked through the window she could see her brother, stark naked, his cock a mile long and a foot thick, getting onto the bed with their mom. Mom was obviously asleep but she was all exposed in front. Her body, half-toned in the shadows, looked even more attractive than it had in the diffused sunlight of the woods.
She couldn't look, but she had to, and as she did, she lifted her sleep shirt and began to stroke hotly at her own pussy. She was delighted, but not really surprised, to find that it was dripping wet. Her finger slipped into the hot wet hole as if it had been oiled and she bit her hp to keep from screaming as she felt the penetration deep within.
Rachel's legs were still open, as when he had left her. Bud knelt between her spread thighs, stroking his cock hesitantly. He was as horny as ever, but to do what he planned to do was something he couldn't turn back from, once he'd started. The way his cock ached, he didn't think he'd be able to take it out of Mom's pussy once he'd put it in. And if he got it inside her, it wouldn't matter a rat's ass what she thought about it. He'd ride her till she was fucked!
He slid down, the tip of his cock sliding through her pubic hair. It seemed to crackle with electricity as he touched her fur, and his cock did some crackling of its own. He pushed, felt his prick touch her pussy-flesh itself. The hole of her cunt was open, due to her position, and he let his cock-knob kiss her there. The ooze from her pussy began to coat the flesh of his cock. He could feel her hps slurping at his cock, urging him to come inside. A boy's best friend is his mother, he thought, and he slipped his cock into the mouth of his mother's wet hot pussy.
"Mmmm, Art, baby," he heard her sigh as he moved into her cunt, and then his body came down upon hers and the boy started to fuck his mom, thrusting his cock deeply, pulling it out to give her another stab that cut through the wetness and buried his prick in her cunt once more.
Rachel purred in her sleep. God, what a dream! she thought. She'd never dreamt like this before. There was a vividness to the thrust of the cock that fucked her in this hot sleep-fantasy. She embraced her dream-fucker and opened her pussy a little more to the highly realistic stabbing of his imaginary cock.
"Oh, Mom," Bud sighed, starting to ram her for ah he was worth.
His cock banged home into her wet pussy, sliding back and forth, in and out, with no resistance whatever. Her pussy wasn't nearly as tight as Amy's almost-virginal cunt, but she was snug enough around the big barrel of Bud's cock to make fucking her a total delight. He met just enough play and strain inside her that he had to work a little, and this was the kind of work he'd been born to do! He banged all the way to the mouth of her womb, and he fucked hard, as if he meant to bulldoze his way back into the hole he'd come out of.
On the porch roof Amy was madly frigging her cunt, with three fingers jammed up her tight cunt-trench. She stared through the window, unable to believe what she was seeing but all too sure that it was true. Bud had his prick in Mom's pussy! Amy was almost as excited as if it had been buried in her own tight cunt. She fucked her fingers in and out of herself, feeling the juices spurt over her hand. Her clit throbbed and her heart beat as if it meant to hammer its way out of her chest.
Go for broke, Bud told himself, and he leaned forward to kiss his mother's mouth. He'd kissed her before, but never like this, never with his prick jammed to the hilt in her hot juicy pussy!
He pressed his hps to Rachel's, his tongue lapping at her mouth. She breathed heavily, still asleep under him, full of his cock, and then her lips parted and he felt her lick back at his tongue, and then, as he stared into her face, his mother's eyes opened.
She said, "Art?", in the darkness, not recognizing Bud for, what seemed to the boy, an eternity.
He spent the long wait jabbing his prick in and out of his mom's pussy. He fucked her hard, fast, and he was sure it pleased her because it satisfied the shit out of him! Her body moved under his, responding to the thrust of his cock.
She said, "Mmmmmm ... " and then her eyes opened wide."When did your cock get so big???" she asked, and then, even in the darkness, Bud could see her face go ashy gray. "Are you fucking me, Bud?" she asked her son in disbelief.
"Sure am, Mom!" the boy whispered, giving her another taste of the stiffness of his cock.
He plumbed deeply in her long snug tube of cunt, four or-five furious plunges of his hard cock.
"Oh, Mom, it is just as good as I thought it would be, too!" he added, grabbing her tits as he lay atop her.
"Uhhhh ..." Rachel moaned, not quite an acceptance but not quite a protest. Her legs were spread wide. She tried to close them, but it was way too late. Her heels slid over the backs of Bud's calves. She tapped him there. She put her hands on his shoulders, to push him away, but her fingers molded to the shape of his shoulders, and she realized that she was hanging on to him. His mouth sucked at her lips. She closed her mouth, frightened by his hot kisses, but as his tongue tapped insistently on her closed hps, she felt them open of their own will.
His tongue came back into her mouth. She closed her eyes, closed her hps at the same time, and she felt herself beginning to suck on his flesh. Saliva filled her mouth. She crushed her son's hps with her own, and they were open, and her drool flowed into Bud's mouth as her tongue thrust back at him.
"Oh God, I don't believe I'm doing this," she mumbled.
She put her arms around him, the palms of her hands cupping the smooth hard cheeks of his ass. Gasping, she pulled, and Bud seemed to slide even farther into her wet, aroused pussy. The thickness of his cock stretched her pussy-lips, sent a pressure humming against the base of her clit. His belly ground against her hard, sensitized clit, and she moaned to feel him touching her there. She worked her own body to meet his, and her cunt ate his stabbing cock-rod in swallows that dragged him all the way up her wet snug cunt-channel.
"You bastard," she said, "you horny rotten little bastard! You're fucking your own mother!" Her hands clawed insistently at his jerking ass.
"Pretend I'm that cousin who used to take you to the barn," Bud said with a wink. Rachel gasped in shock. How had he known about that? "Amy likes my cock," Bud added. "Now that it's in you, Mom, what do you think of it?"
"I think I like it, too," Rachel said. "Jesus, Bud, what are we doing?"
"Fucking, Mom!" the boy answered.
His prick slammed in and out of her dripping pussy, and each thrust pulled a fresh groan of pleasure from his mother's whimpering mouth. Bud sighed heavily, and he fucked her again, harder still. His balls ached like a son of a bitch, and he knew he was gonna fill her pussy with his gushing jism!
"Oh, shit, Art was supposed to come up to my room at one a m.," Rachel fretted, unable to keep her ass still underneath Bud. "What if he finds us ... "
"I locked the door," Bud whispered. "Oh, Mom, shut up and fuck!"
She rolled him over, his cock staying inside her pussy, and they lay on their sides fucking into one another. She threw a leg around him, wrapped her arms around his neck, and tried to suck his tongue out of bis mouth. Her pussy moved in hungry swallowing gulps upon his driving cock. She could feel him striking the bottom of her cunt with each in-stroke. Her womb ached from the force of her son's fucking, and the pangs of her body reminded her of the day she had given birth, sixteen years ago, to the boy who was now ramming her pussy full of his fat hard cock.
Jesus, his prick was big! Even bigger than his father's, she was certain. Art's cock was longer, but nowhere near as fat as Bud's. Bud's cock filled Rachel's pussy to the breaking point, stretching her cunt-sheath farther than it had ever been expanded. The size of him made their fucking tight, and God, she loved it tight! She felt like that little virgin who had gone into the hayloft with a cousin and found out where and how a boy's hard prick could fit inside a girl's soft body.
"I wanna be on top," Rachel gasped at her son. "I wanna ride that big fat cock of yours, kid!"
He nodded eagerly, and without missing a stroke, she mounted her son, slamming her cunt down upon his cock-rod. Now she was in control. Her pussy lifted and fell, setting the rhythm of their fuck, and she came down upon him in rolling fuck-swoops that dragged his rigid cock up the pathway of her pussy and into her hot roiling depths. She_put her hands on his chest and moaned-God, she bayed, like a wolf! She leaned forward, her big tits swinging down to swish back and forth over Bud's sweating face.
"Suck on these, baby," she told her son.
He grabbed them eagerly, fed them into his mouth, one at a time, then squeezed them together and tried to suck both nipples at once. His mother sobbed with intense pleasure as his teeth gnawed at her stiff nipples, as he sucked her tits so hard. The hot little bastard! But he wasn't little. He was full grown, or near it, and he fucked like a man. And Christ, did he have the equipment for fucking! Her pussy was full of him, but it only made her want him all the more. She worked her cunt up and down, faster, swallowing and spitting out and swallowing again at his hard, upright cock. Time after time he sank into the deep well of her pussy, banging her cunt with every renewed stroke of his lust.
Outside, on the porch roof, Amy was frigging herself in disbelief. Her pussy was raw from the erotic masturbation, and juices flowed in little rivers from her cunt-crack. She worked her fingers in and out of herself, still unable to credit her eyes and what they saw through the bedroom window. Bud, fucking Mom? Oh, shit!
An orgasm ripped through her. She knew she could give herself another and another, if she just stuck her fingers back up her hot little pussy, but it was only jerking off. And Jesus, she needed more than jerking off! She needed the long fat cock Bud was stuffing into Mom's pussy right now! But where was she gonna get one? She sank back onto the porch roof, rubbing her red-raw cunt-slice, and she tried to think ... but the sounds coming from the bedroom a few feet away were driving her mad with lust and desire. A finger crept back into her pussy and she stirred the hot pie anxiously.
Bud writhed and twisted under his humping mother. "Mom, I'm gonna do it, gonna shoot my cum ... "
Rachel was on the verge of an orgasm herself. She could hardly believe it, but her son had fucked her to the point of no return. His cock swelled inside her, and she groaned, knowing that he was indeed about to squirt his load up her cunt. It wasn't right!
"Nooooo!" she wailed, jerking her pussy off his prick.
She swung herself around and slammed her mouth down over the end of Bud's cock. Sucking his load was just as wicked as taking it into her pussy, but she had to be able to look at herself in the mirrow tomorrow morning, and she didn't think she could do that if she allowed Bud to fill her pussy with his squirting cum.
"Mom!" the boy blurted as her mouth engulfed his twitching, ready cock.
He watched and felt his cock vanish into her mouth, felt the exciting sensation of his cock thrusting into her throat. Her mouth came down against his swollen, cum-engorged balls, and she sucked with all her lips, all her mouth, all her throat, and there was no fucking way Bud could hold it back now! Jesus fucking Christ! He grabbed her head and he jerked in her mouth and suddenly his cum blasted from the end of his prick, straight down Mom's gulping throat!
He was so full of cum he squished when he moved, and it all came pouring out of him now, every last fucking drop! As she pistoned her head up and down on his creaming cock, he could not hold back. He moaned and groaned with each separate blast from his prick, and he watched in awe as his mother drank it all, straight from the tit! His hand crept between her legs, found the dripping gash of her pussy. He had opened her well with his big hard cock. His fingers vanished into her pussy and he only had to tweak her pussy once or twice before he felt her body explode against his, even while she was still gargling his jism down her throat. His mother's cunt-juices ran down Bud's trembling hand as he kept frigging her explosive pussy, and he moaned from deep in his guts, firing the last of his hot scalding prick-milk down her sucking throat.
"I know about you and Amy," Rachel whispered, the cum oozing from her fucked face as she turned to face her son.
"And I saw you and Art in the woods," Bud replied, taking her hands and pulling her to he upon him.
Their mouths met, in what began as a tentative, testing kiss, but which turned into a hot, open-lipped merging of tongues and sahva. Bud tasted the flavor of his sperm all over his mom's tongue and hps, and it made him crazy. His cock began to fill up and his balls were already producing more of the cum she had just finished draining from him.
"I wanna fuck you again, Mom," the boy said, "only this time I want to shoot my cum where it belongs-in your sweet hot pussy!"
Rachel looked at him and she began slowly to nod. "Oh, God help me, I want that too, Bud!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
Art Wilson, sleeping fitfully on the downstairs sofa, heard the soft tingling chime of his watch alarm. He sat up, sheet falling down to his waist. It was one a m. He looked at the staircase leading up to the second floor of the Robbins' house. His cock was hard already, thinking about what was waiting for him up on the second floor. That session with Rachel in the woods had whetted his appetite for more. She wouldn't come spend the night with him, so he'd faked car trouble and wangled an invitation to stay here.
Why the hell she just didn't take him to her bedroom, he had no idea. Why should Rachel have any shyness about letting the kids know she and Art were fucking, especially if her nasty little confession about the kids had even a lick of truth in it. He was sure she hadn't lied to him. Something about cute little Amy, he'd realized after hearing Rachel's story, said that the petite blue-eyed blonde was no longer a little girl. In her eyes, in the way she walked, the curl of her hps as she looked at her big brother. He wasn't sure what it was, exactly, but he could read it clearly now that he knew to look for it. Rachel was right about one thing, he told himself. Amy was certainly a little doll. The very thought was wicked, he knew, but he'd spent some time studying the pretty young girl and wondering just what she looked like, getting fucked.
Jesus! His cock was even harder than before. He had worn his shorts, only, to bed on the sofa, and the front of them was sticking out tremendously. He rubbed the bulge, sighing because it felt goddamn good. What I need to do, he told himself, is get my ass upstairs and bury this bone in Rachel!
He threw off the sheet and stood up, stretching. Mmmm, he was gonna slide the salami to Rachel! He'd have her moaning, and fast! If her kids didn't know she was fucking him, they would have to be stone-deaf not to find out about it tonight! But maybe that would persuade her she ought to move in with him. He'd even be a good substitute father to her kids. Might be nice.
There was a creak on the stairs, and he turned.
"Come on down, baby," he said into the darkness. "You wanna do it down here? I was just on my way up to see you, with nine inches of bone that has your name on it."
"Does it say Amy?" a voice rephed from the shadows, and Art almost shit.
She moved into the moonlight and he saw that it really was Rachel's daughter who had come down the stairs. She was wearing a short sleep shirt that came only partway down her shm pretty legs, and as she walked toward him, her little tits jiggled provocatively. He was just glad she couldn't see how red his face was! God, how embarrassing!
He picked up the sheet and tried to wrap it around himself, but the girl had eyes like a cat. She came down to the foot of the stairs and then to him, not missing a step in the dark, and ah of a sudden that hot teenaged body of hers was all over Art Wilson!
She jumped onto him, wrapping her arms around his neck, her legs encircling his waist. She weighed less than a hundred pounds, but the surprise of her assault fazed Art considerably, and he staggered under her weight. He grabbed at her for leverage, his hands coming to rest on her wiggly little ass. He touched her bare flesh, where the shirt's tail had ridden up, and he realized she had no panties on. His fingers stroked inquisitively at her baby-soft, baby-smooth skin, and he stared into the eyes that seemed to blaze at him out of the darkness.
"I saw how you looked at me," she whispered, "and I knew what you were thinking. You were seeing me and Bud, doing it, and you were wondering what it would be like to stick that long cock of yours into my little pink pussy! It turned you on so much to know that Bud and I fuck each other, didn't it, Art? Mom said your prick just went from noodle to bone inside her pussy when she told you."
"Oh, shit!" Art said, collapsing back onto the sofa, Amy flopping atop him. The sheet was gone-he'd lost it when the little bitch jumped him-and as they settled onto the couch, her ass came to rest squarely atop the rigid bone of his cock. He was still hard, and her cute, jiggly body shoving all over his didn't do a fucking thing for the stiffness in his prick. He squirmed, awkwardly. "Amy, we can't..."
"Yes we can," Amy insisted, nipping little kisses onto his cheeks, his nose, his eye lids. Her breath was sweet as honey and the tip of her tongue grazed his flesh. "You can't go up and fuck Mom anyway. Bud's got his cock in her. Right this very minute!"
Art gasped in shock.
"Isn't it nasty!" Amy said excitedly. "He'd get mad as hell if you called him that, but he really is a mother-fucker!" She giggled softly. "So if you want to use that big hard cock on anybody, Art, it'll have to be on me. Wouldn't you like to do that? I know I'd like it! I got sooo hot watching them fuck! I was out on the roof, peeking through the window. He stuck his prick in her while she was asleep, and when she woke up, she just went crazy! She got down and sucked him off-swallowed his whole fucking cock, and drank every drop of his juicy cum- and now they're fucking again. If you listen real close, you can maybe hear the bed creaking. Oh, but let's not worry about that! I'm so horny, and mmmm, I can tell you are too! Why don't we do it with each other? I've never fucked anybody but Bud, and I'd love to know what it's like with somebody else ..."
"You talk too fucking much," Art snarled, pushing the babbling young girl off him.
She fell onto her side on the sofa, looking up at him. Her night shirt was still up high, and he could see the dainty puff of gold hair between her legs, looking dark and mysterious in the shadowy moonlight. She saw where he was staring, and she pulled her shirt up a little higher, exposing herself brazenly. Breath caught in his throat as she lifted the shirt even higher. One tit, then another, popped into view, the nipples pink, hard-pointed, capping the tips of her small handfuls of tit. She looked at him, and then she began to slide a fingertip provocatively back and forth across the tip of one tit, moaning delicately as the stimulation deepened.
"It feels so good," she purred, "but it would feel better if you touched me ... "
Fuck it! Art thought. He yanked the shirt up to her neck, then pulled it completely off her petite little body. Naked, she certainly looked old enough and big enough. He put his hands on her tits, squeezing hard at the fragile little tit-mounds. Amy closed her eyes and sighed, her hands covering his, pressing them down upon her heaving tits. Her nipples burned into his palms. He could feel the rapid beat of her heart, and his own wasn't slouching!
"You're not lying to me ... about Rachel and ... Bud ..."
From upstairs there came suddenly a low moaning sound. It was distant, faraway, but unmistakable. Amy's hps curled up in a knowing smile.
"I'm not lying about anything," she said. "Especially about how much I want you to fuck me."
She slipped her small hand into the waist of Art's shorts, pulling them down with her wrist while she fisted the stiffened lance of his cock. Her fingers locked around it as she pulled it into the moonlight.
"Oh!" she said, eyeing up and down his long pole. It wasn't as fat as Bud's but it was longer, by an inch or two. It might not stretch her dainty cunt as aggressively as Bud's cock, but Jesus, would this thing ever fuck her deeply!
She tilted her head back, hps parted to receive the kiss that Art could not resist giving her. As he bore the hot young teen back onto the sofa, her hand yanked energetically at his rigid cock, his fingers squeezed the delicately pliable curves of her small but eager tits, and their tongues fucked back and forth from one mouth to the other in a hot sparring match.
"Gotta suck it," the young girl hissed. "Fuckin' gotta!"
She wriggled her mouth free of Art's. The older man leaned back, gasping in delight as Amy first kissed, then licked, the tip of his straining cock-rod. He stroked her blonde head, urging her to do even more, but she was in a playful mood and she wanted to tease. She worked her hps up and down his cock, murmuring softly as she brushed them over his hard flesh. She could feel the responsive throb inside his cock, and she loved it! He was excited, but not half as excited as she! This was her first piece of strange prick!
And the urge to stick it in her mouth grew too great to resist. She wanted to make him climb the walls, but she was already halfway up there herself. Giggling shyly, Amy opened her mouth and fed the tip of Art's long slender prick inside. She heard him moan as she took him in, and even though she knew she could never suck as deeply-Jesus, all the way down her throat- as he was used to from Mom, she could still suck well enough to make him wanna jump out of his skin!
"Yeah, Amy, do it," she heard him sigh as her head began to work up and down on his prick.
She was wetter even than was usual when she had Bud's cock in her mouth, and he slid in and out of Amy's mouth with the ease of a knife cutting soft butter. Ah she had to do was drool and slurp, and with his cock penetrating her mouth again and again with its meaty erection, it was no problem!
It was a lot like sucking Bud's cock, but it was different, too. They didn't taste the same at ah, though the basic flavor was similar. Art's cock tasted-older. More experienced. How many mouths and pussies had it fucked in the past? She knew for a fact that it had fucked her mother's mouth and cunt, and the knowledge thrilled Amy tremendously. Would he think she was as good as Mom?
She worked her mouth more sensuously, drinking in the taste of him, almost inhaling his cock as she sucked. More and more of him was fucking into her mouth. She almost gagged when he went particularly deep, but the impulse passed and she threw her concentration back to sucking. It got easier and easier, even when his horniness made him thrust far into her mouth. She could take him all the way back on her tongue with less and less trouble. The tip of him even entered her upper throat, and ah she did was gulp and keep on sucking.
She finally had to catch her breath, though, and she raised her head from his spit-shined cock. Her hps trembled uncontrollably and her heart raced madly inside her slim body. "How am I doing?"
He pulled her up and kissed her all over the face, his hands caressing her heated-up young figure. She twisted this way and that, pushing her small but aroused titties into his palms, rubbing him with the rest of her body.
"Good, huh?" she asked as their mouths parted.
He flipped her down and lifted one leg, anchoring it over the top of the sofa. Amy giggled as he bent down into her pussy and began to eat her. And then she didn't feel like giggling, because his tongue was on her hot clit! She'd rubbed her cunt raw, while she was spying on Mom and Bud a little while ago, and the touch of his tongue on her sex organ was like the rasp of sandpaper-at first. But his mouth was as juicy as her own, and he massaged his saliva into the flesh of her pussy, tonguing her over and over, and she began to feel a different response building inside herself.
"I love to be eaten," she said. "It's weird-it makes me all hot and tense, but it soothes me at the same time. I don't know whether to scream or pass out. Oh, God, eat me!"
He was munching on her soft pussy now, pulling her open with his lips, chewing gently on her pink hps. She twisted and bucked, feeding her cunt into Art's face. If her blowjob felt half as good to him as he felt to her, he must be totally, intensely turned-on right now. Amy Robbins fucking knew that she was!
She looked down at Art as he fed in her cunt, and she said, "Ooohhh, I wanna fuck you so bad!"
He looked up, grinning. "You know, when I was your age, there was one thing I wanted more than anything else in the world. Guess what it was?"
"A piece of ass off a hot little teenaged girl who was just my age?"
"Her name was Melissa," Art said, "and she was almost as pretty as you. But that was a long time ago, and most girls didn't fuck. She didn't, at least. So I never got her."
"You got something a lot better right now," Amy said smugly. "Why don't you stick your cock in and find out how much better? Mmmm, let's do it like you fucked Mom in the woods, okay? You behind me, sliding your prick in me from the rear? Not up my asshole!"
"Maybe later," Art said, sliding his sweaty hands along the smooth moist curves of her ass-cheeks.
Amy squealed. That was a nasty idea! But the more she thought about it ...
She rested her abdomen on the arm of the couch and she stuck her ass up in the air. Art leaned one knee on the couch, had the other leg braced on the floor. He came in from behind, the tip of his absolutely rigid cock tickling the hps of Amy's pussy.
"Mmmmm," she purred. "That's kind of disturbing and soothing at the same time, too!"
He stroked her pussy-hps, coating his cock in the wetness that oozed from her tight young pussy.
"Stick it in!" she urged.
He grunted something in reply and inserted the tip of his prick between her snug hps. She worked her ass back toward him, swallowing the knob of Art's cock into her tight hole. He wasn't as big as Bud, but she hadn't been fucking ah that long, and at first his cock felt enormous coming into her. He pushed a little harder, and her tight sheath yielded before him, and she felt him come ramming up her pussy, as hot to be inside her as she was to have him there. She sighed, feeling him penetrate.
He worked into her dripping pussy as easily as he'd gone into her sucking mouth. She squirmed and wiggled, helping him along, and then she gasped as the tip of his prick pushed ah the way inside, tapping at the mouth of her womb. She stuck her ass up a little higher, and he seemed to plunge deeper still. Jesus only knew where the end of his cock was now! She'd thought there was no more room inside her for that long cock!
But it pushed inside, and she moaned from low in her belly at the sweet, stuffed feeling of having him fully within her squishy, wet cunt.
"Oh, I love it," she said, "I fucking love it! Bang me hard! Make me scream! Make me come!"
One of us is gonna have no fucking trouble at all with that! Art thought, gripping the shm young teen's ass as he started to work his cock in and out. He'd sprouted this boner thinking about her mother's hot pussy, but the daughter's cunt was just as sweet, just as wet, just as outrageous! And speaking of outrageous, he had a momentary flash of what Bud and Rachel were probably doing to each other upstairs-the mother and the son, fucking hke warthogs in heat-and if anything, his cock seemed to get stiffer, harder, plunging into
Amy's tight little cunt.
He could tell she'd been used very little, even if she was fucking her brother. Her pussy was the tightest he'd ever had his cock in. It massaged his prick with talented ripples and squeezes as he fucked into her, and each contraction of Amy's cunt made his cock want to give up the struggle and gush the hot little bitch full of his scalding jism. But he wanted to make it good for her, too. After ah, he was her first strange cock. But something told him he would not be her last. This little teenaged girl responded as if she could, and would, fuck the whole world, given enough time!
He sawed again and again into the gut-wrenching tightness of her hot young pussy, loving every inch of penetration that he made. Her ass wiggled like jello in his clutching fingers. He couldn't get enough of the smooth, sweat-soaked feel of her aroused young body. He worked his cock deeper and leaned onto Amy's back, reaching under the girl to capture her pointed, pink-nippled tits. He squeezed the little buds as if he were milking them, and she moaned under him, shaking that sweet juicy ass, literally eating his prick with her delicious pussy.
Mmmm! The thought made him remember how sweet her cunt had tasted when he had his tongue inside her. The sweh of her aroused clit, the juices that oozed from her swampy crack, the feel of her pussy-muscles as his tongue fucked lightly into her cunt. He rubbed his belly against the sweh of her ass and he made his cock work double shifts in and out of Amy Robbins' pussy. This family had obviously gone on a crash course in sex education, and the least he could do was teach the girl a few of the ropes. Just as Rachel must be doing upstairs now with her son.
From time to time he could hear the muted sounds of passion, seeping out of the bedroom up there, and his balls ached as he imagined what was going on in that room. He didn't think Rachel could fault him much for what he was doing to her daughter, down here, either. Judging from the way she'd acted with him in the woods, it might even pop her clit wide open if she could see Art fucking little Amy, doggy-style!
"God, I'm commminnggg!" Amy squeaked suddenly, her body going into convulsions under Art's. He squeezed her tits, probed her pussy with the steely hardness of his prick. Her pussy was throbbing around his prick. He only hoped he could hang on a few moments more! Fucking her felt so good he didn't want to come just yet!
"Oh, God," Amy warbled, riding out her come on the shaft of Art's prick. He kept fucking into her rippling sheath of a cunt, making it better and better. Like her mother, she was multiple when it came to orgasms, and she had three with Art's cock fucking steadily into her cunt from the rear. Her pussy ached, and she thought she wanted to stop now, maybe to take a couple of weeks off sex altogether, but then he thrust again, and he touched a spot deep inside her that he had evidently missed on all those other cock-plunges, because she threw her head back and moaned, and she knew she wouldn't, couldn't, ever stop!
He yanked his cock out of the girl's hot young pussy, and she groaned in disappointment.
"Just turning you over," Art said. "I wanna see your face while we fuck! It's such a pretty face ... "
Smiling, she swiveled around, opening herself for him. She spread her cunt-hps with her fingers and he eased down onto her, his cock making straight for her wet pink pussy. He entered Amy again, and he filled her again, and she knew she was gonna cum again!
He held the young girl's titties as he fucked into her. She lifted her face and he lowered his, and they kissed hotly, while his cock plunged up her wet rippling hole again and again. She moaned to feel him fucking into her belly, and she loved it too, and she thrust herself back at his driving cock, eating it vigorously with her pussy as he slammed his prick into her cunt, again and again and again!
His fingers dug into the softness of her tits. She felt as if he were ripping them off her body, but she didn't care.
"Fuck me, Art," she cried. "Oh, fuck me!"
The pitch of her voice raised perceptibly, and there was a note somewhere in it that seemed to make Art's balls jump. He jerked bolt upright, and his cock plunged into Amy, and he knew it would happen right now, yes, right- fucking-nowwwww!
His cock began to gush, deep in the teen girl's tight pussy, and his sperm fired straight into her cunt. She screamed as she felt his first explosion, and her pussy went wild around his cock. Fucking her, spilling his seed up her hot tunnel, Art collapsed onto Amy's writhing body. His mouth found hers and they moaned out their shared joys as their bodies throbbed and exploded in unison.
He squirted up Amy for what seemed a million years, and her pussy wriggled in response around his ejaculating prick for an equally long time. He came out of her still hard, aching but hard, and his sperm began to leak from her split-lipped pussy. Gasping, Amy reached down, scooped up a fingerful of the dribbling semen, and she licked it from her finger, slurping sluttishly.
"You fuck great, and you even taste great," she told Art. "Next time, do it all in my mouth. I wanna drink the cum straight from your cock!"
"You little whore!" said a voice from behind them, and both Art and Amy turned to see that Rachel was standing at the foot of the stairs, glaring angrily at them. She flipped on a light and it was easy to see that her face was flushed, her eyes ablaze.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Amy looked up at her mother and giggled. She stretched, making her perky little tits dance on her chest, and she let a finger stroke the cum-oozing slice of her nicely fucked pussy.
"Oh, get real, Mom!" she said lazily. "Uncle Art's cock was going to waste, and my little pussy was soooo hot, after watching you get fucked by Bud ... mmm."
Winking at her mother, the young teen bent down into Art's lap and peered closely at his sperm-coated prick. She stuffed Art's cock into her mouth and began to suck it vigorously, staring up at her mother as she did so. There was a defiant gleam in Amy's eyes. I'm doing it in front of you, Mom! she thought. What do you think? A powerful thrill surged through her young body.
Art's cock surged, too. In spite of his embarrassment at having been caught in the act by Rachel, and in spite of the majestic load he'd only just poured into Amy's hot young cunt, his cock began to respond to Amy's clever, instinctively sophisticated suck technique, and he groaned as he felt new stiffness flowing into his cock. Amy purred in delight around the cock as it thrust in and out of her mouth. Her tongue bathed him, her hps drew at the rising lance of his prick, and she hummed her excitement across his stiffening flesh.
Rachel shook her head. These damn kids! she thought. I've created a couple of monsters! I should have taken a belt to Bud's ass, and Amy's too, when I found out what they were doing. Look at that cunty little bitch eating Art's cock! She's too good to be so young!
On the other hand, her own pussy still ached in a delicious way from the incredibly hot fucking her son had given her upstairs in the bedroom. He'd blown his first load into her mouth, then mounted her for two frantic, gut-wrenching fucks in a row. His jism was still sticky on the raw lips of Rachel's pussy. She supposed it was only fair that Amy had gotten it on with Art. And from the look on his face, and the stiffened upthrust angle of his hard cock, it was obvious that Art had had one hell of a good time fucking her young daughter.
"Oh, what the hell?" Rachel said. She walked to the couch, put her arms around Art's neck, and stuffed her tongue down his throat while he fucked his hard cock into her young daughter's sweet sucking mouth. Then she looked toward the staircase and called, "Budddd! Get your hot ass down here, boy!"
Bud appeared at the top of the stairs, pulling his shorts into place. He looked down into the living room and said, "Holy shit!"
Grinning broadly, he yanked his shorts back down and started down the stairs, his cock hardening at each step.
He couldn't fucking believe what was going on down there. Art was on the sofa naked, his cock stuffed into Amy's hot sucking mouth. Bud's sister was slurping and moaning as she fed on Art's long skinny prick, and it slipped deeper into her mouth with each gulping pass she made on it. Mom was standing by the couch, holding her nightie in one hand. Her big tits were bare, and Art was eating the big pink nipples while he face-fucked Amy. Shit, I think we're gonna have an orgy! Bud told himself. He looked at the bobbing motion of his young sister's sucking head, at the lush full curves of his mom's ass and legs and tits, and his cock sprang up to full erection. He ran the last few feet of the way and he rubbed his hardened prick against his mother's back while his hands encircled her body, squeezing at her lush full tits.
"Who gives the best head?" Amy asked, . looking up from Art's cock. "Me or Mom?"
"You're both fantastic," Art said. "I couldn't pick ..."
"You may have to," Rachel cut in. She dropped to her knees and aimed his cock at her own mouth. While Amy watched, giggling, and Bud stared in unconcealed lust, Rachel took Art's cock inside her hps and swallowed it straight to the balls, moaning as she fell into her natural suck-fever.
Bud's cock was so hard it ached. He'd fucked Mom three times and he'd figured he was dry for the night, but he could feel his balls twitching and he knew that another load was building up inside them. He was a goddamned cum machine tonight! He took hold of his prick and stroked it, feeling the scorch of his lustfully incestuous cravings as he stared at his mom and sister.
"Bring it here," Amy said, touching the tip of her brother's cock, licking her hps.
He couldn't take his eyes off Mom, gobbling shamelessly at Art's cock, and his balls ached, remembering how it had felt when she slammed her face down over the end of his own prick, eating the hot cum as it gushed from him into her hot mouth. There was something almost magical about fucking his mother. It wasn't quite the same as doing it with his sister, Bud decided, but then his cock entered his kid sister's juicy mouth and he gave a shivering moan of joy, feeling the familiar, totally hot, quality of Amy's sucking once again.
Not the same as fucking Mom, he decided, but God, it was still goddamn good!
Amy worked her head back and forth on Bud's prick. She couldn't take him as deeply as she could Art's thinner cock, but she didn't give a fuck. She could suck the chrome off a bumper, and she proved it to her brother as she fucked his cock in and out of her hot wet mouth. Her tongue was a plush velvet carpet, but also a silken whip, alternately laying a path for the thrust of Bud's prick and flogging him mercilessly as he penetrated his sister's eager mouth. Amy's hps stretched widely to make room for the thick hard prick and she sucked furiously, her mouth worshiping at the big cum-bloated knob of Bud's cock.
Rachel looked up from Art's cock. He was wet from tip to balls with her saliva, and his cock shone red where she had been sucking almost viciously hard at his stiffened, throbbing cock-meat. She stared at Amy, seeing her daughter in action for the first time. The glow of Amy's pretty, flushed face. The way her hps spread to the maximum to allow Bud's cock to slide in and out. The agitated gulping motions that passed down her throat as the young girl fed on her brother's prick. The almost religious expression that turned Amy's features into a face of rare beauty. There was no doubt that Rachel's little girl was growing up, very fast, very lovely!
"Let's switch," Rachel said hoarsely. "These guys are gonna have to decide who's the better, so they should get the full treatment from both of us, don't you think, Amy?"
Amy's blue eyes glittered. She threw herself into Art's lap, half-swallowing his cock, while Rachel turned Bud to face her. She took her son's saliva-wet cock in hand and rubbed the tip of it over her cheeks, her hps. She felt it throb and for a moment she was afraid he was going to gush right now, before she'd even gotten him into her mouth.
Rachel squeezed hard at the tip of her son's big hard cock. Bud moaned, but the passion in his prick seemed to subside a trifle. Rachel smiled and started to kiss, lick, nibble, and chew at the big swollen vein on the underside of Bud's cock-rod. She followed it up to his knob, down to his balls. Holding his cock upright, she lowered her face a trifle more and took his balls into her mouth, one at a time. She heard him moan again, and she gave the tip of his prick another squeeze, just to be safe. It throbbed between her fingers, and a sticky bubble of jism leaked out, but he regained his control.
Rachel looked up, running her tongue across her hps. She smirked, sticking out her tongue, wiggling it erotically at Bud. And with that she fed him into her mouth and she began to suck him hard and fast.
She had one big advantage on Amy. She could swallow cocks, even really big ones like Bud's. Why not? She'd been able to suck his father's cock ah the way to the root, and Bud's cock was only slightly bigger than his dad's. She gulped him to the balls, moaning as he filled her throat, and he was moaning too, his hands tight on her head. He strained at her hps, though he had nothing else to put inside her except his nuts and his thighs. She had swallowed his entire cock and she was sucking along the whole, fattened, rigid length of her son's hard cock-meat!
"Jesus Christ," Amy said in total admiration, watching as Bud's pubic hairs tickled their mom's nostrils. She was working her fist on Art's long skinny prick, and her hps fondled the swollen tip of him, but the sight of Mom totally engulfing Bud's big prick was a total amazement to the young girl. She fucking had to learn to do that!
Meanwhile, she had a cock in hand that needed sucking, and even if she couldn't swallow a cock in one gulp, she could suck a saint out of his halo. She worked Art's prick into her wet mouth, her hps tightening hotly on the knob, and she twisted her head around, stimulating every inch of his flaring cock-knob. Her tongue lashed at him friskily, and she felt his flesh throb and quiver in delighted response. She pushed her head down farther, taking him as deeply as she had before, and the young teen suddenly realized that she could take him a little deeper still!
She willed her throat muscles to relax, and she sucked a deep breath into her lungs, filtering it around the stiffness of Art's cock. Her chest expanded, tits seeming to grow, and she moved her face down onto Art's cock. He pushed across her tongue, to the upper end of her throat. She closed her eyes and moved again, and suddenly he was inside her throat, and her mouth was swooping down the remainder of his shaft, until her hps touched his groin and his balls, and she was totally full of him.
For a moment she thought she was going to strangle. Her mouth was too full to breathe. She sniffed, realizing that she could always breathe through her nose, and things got better, fast!
"Look at this, Rachel!" she heard Art gasp. "She's fucking swallowed my cock!"
Once she'd done it the first time, Amy found it no problem to repeat the act. In fact, she kinda liked it. There was such a feeling in having a man's cock throbbing in her throat, as if she was just one big hole to be fucked and made happy! She worked her head up and down a dozen times, engulfing him again and again, but then her hunger for his cum took over and she raised her face, leaving just the end of his cock in her mouth. This was what sucking cock was all about, really! Working that knob until it quivered and swelled and gushed hot cream, and she was hungry for the taste of some ripe fresh jism! She'd licked some of Art's cum off her finger, after he'd squirted in her pussy, and it was delicious, and now she wanted to experience the full blast of his cum-milk, filling her mouth.
Rachel couldn't help smiling, her own mouth full of her son's thrusting cock. Amy was so enthusiastic! Just as her mother had been at that age, though Amy was a late bloomer by comparison. Rachel hadn't even had tits when she started out. But Amy had always been a shy girl. Not any more! Not if she could deep-throat a cock in front of her mother-and the cock of her mother's boyfriend, at that!
"Let's switch again," Rachel purred, letting Bud's cock emerge. Amy looked up, her eyes laughing. What the hell did it matter whose cum filled her mouth, for Chrissake? Giggling, she turned her attentions back to her brother's hard cock, and she felt him enter her more deeply than ever before. Her lessons were damned sure paying off! She gulped and came close to swallowing Bud's fat cock in one pulsation of her throat. Not quite there, but all she needed was some practise, and she was sure she'd get plenty of that!
"Pick one," Rachel said suddenly, looking at Art's face. "Who's the hotter, the mother or the daughter?"
"Fuck comparisons!" Art gasped, grabbing Rachel's big tits. He pulled her, squealing and laughing, onto him. She settled her pussy down on his cock and he speared up into the pussy that was already fucked to raw sensitivity from her upstairs session with Bud. Moaning, Rachel came down onto Art's cock, and she squirmed her hot ass ah over his crotch, relishing the hard feel of his long cock buried in her cunt.
Amy sucked wildly at her brother's cock. The need to taste cum was too much for the young girl to resist. She grabbed his bahs and gave them a wrenching twist that made Bud stand up on tiptoes, but his cock jabbed into Amy's mouth with a passion, too, and even as his feet came down onto the floor again, he was moaning and gasping and his cock started to gush hot sticky white jism into his sister's sucking mouth. She tightened her hps around him and gulped his cum gluttonously, swallowing every drop.
Rachel heard her son's moans, her daughter's choking grunts, and she looked back over her shoulder to see Amy emptying Bud's cock into her mouth. Oh, God! The way that young girl looked as she sucked down jism! Rachel felt her clit give a tumultuous heave, and she slammed down hard atop Art's body, orgasm bursting through her pussy. She worked her churning pussy along his inserted cock.
"Shoot inside me!" she said. "I wanna feel your cum squirting inside me!"
"Oh, baby, yes!" Art sighed, filling his hands with her swinging tits. He closed his eyes, pumped her two or three times more, then gave up the struggle. As Rachel's cunt continued to shimmer and ripple around his buried prick, his sperm fired off into her hot churning depths. She moaned again and another come whipped through her body.
She came off him slowly, collapsing onto the couch next to Amy. Her daughter had dribbles of jism on her hps. Rachel couldn't resist the urge to bend her head toward Amy and taste the splattered bubbles of Bud's sperm. Amy giggled as her mother's tongue touched her, and then she opened her mouth and Rachel found herseb. lassing her daughter hotly. Jesus! She'd played around a little with a couple of girl cousins when they were hardly more than babies, but she hadn't done anything like this in years! And where the fuck had Amy learned about it?
But there was no mistaking the intensity in her daughter as Amy took hold of Rachel's tits and began to manipulate them, as she started to work her hot little tongue in and out of her mother's mouth while they pressed their hps together in hotter and wetter union. Rachel slumped back and Amy's head lifted, taking charge. The young girl mounted her mother's body, straddling her lap, pussy touching pussy, tits brushing together in warm caress, arousing each set of hard pink nipples even more than they were already.
"Lemme suck your titties," Amy whispered. "You liked it when Bud did that. Bet you'll like it even more when I do!"
She kissed down her mother's neck, onto the swollen mounds of tit. Her mother's flesh tasted of sweat and cum and more good things than Amy could catalog.
"Am I still a little whore?" she asked slyly, her tongue around and around the pointed, quivering tip of a nipple.
Rachel nodded.
"Mmm, good!" Amy giggled. "I kinda like being a little whore! It makes me feel soooo sexy!"
She sucked at her mother's tit, then drew a nipple into her mouth. The taste was different, but she loved it. Mmmm, did she have some games to share with Linda when her friend got back from the weekend trip! She was gonna blow Linda's hot little mind! Not to mention her hot little cunt!
Amy slid off her mother's lap, leaving two chewed and sucked nipples behind. She licked her way down Rachel's belly and, as her knees came to rest on the floor, between her mother's spread legs, she found herself face to face with Mom's gold-furred pussy. It smelted like a fuck, Amy thought, sniffing at the aroma of Rachel's cunt. She could distinguish the pungent aroma of Art's jism, the fishy flavor of Rachel's own cum-juices.
Amy reached in to touch her mother's pussy. The hairs were soft, matted with sweat and fuck-juices. She pried the protruding hps apart and stared at the reddish flesh of Mom's inner pussy. The mouth of the hole seemed to pulsate as she watched it, and she had the wildest craving to let her tongue fuck its way into that winking hole. She'd licked pussy before, had her own pussy licked, but it was gonna be so special now! This was her mom's pussy!
Amy leaned in, her tongue extended, and she glided up and down the crack of Rachel's cunt. She could taste all the hot juices that were so thick and tangy on her mom's pussy-flesh. She hungered for more. Pulling the cunt as far open as it would go, she began to thrust her tongue in and out of Rachel's wet cunt. Jesus! She could taste her mom's cum, she could taste the lingering flavors of Art's jism, coating the in-sides of Mom's pussy-sheath! Her mouth began to drip in lustful arousal, and she worked her tongue deeper, licking her mother's pussy-tube.
Art looked down at his cock. He'd fucked both women, but his prick was still rigid.
"Jesus," he told Bud, "my cock won't get soft! Are you having the same trouble, kid?"
Bud nodded, fisting his own shaft. It was just as stiff as Art's, and the boy watched with gaping mouth as his sister sucked on their mother's pussy, as their mother began to sigh and moan and urge the young girl to do more, more, more!
Art knelt on the floor behind Amy, pushing the coffee table out of the way so he could get at the hot young teen. His hands trembled as he began to stroke her body. Her tits were like frightened little birds, quivering inside his hands. Her body vibrated with her arousal, and the tremors of his own hot desires flowed into Amy as he touched her. She wiggled her bottom, inviting him to do something to her- anything! She couldn't speak with her mouth full of pussy, but she could shake her ass, and anyone oughta be able to read that message!
Art rested his head on Amy's heaving shoulders while he stroked every inch of her aroused young body. She was so sweet. Anyone would be proud to have a daughter like Amy, so pretty, so charming, and Jesus, did she ever have a hot mouth on a stiff cock! Well, her mouth was busy right now, but that tight pussy of hers was free for the taking, and he had a stiff cock that was dying to get into action!
He cupped her pussy, squeezing the soft, delicate mound, and Amy moaned into the cunt she was eating. Her tongue thrust deeper into Rachel, and Rachel did some moaning of her own. There was no turning back now, and Rachel knew it as well as her kids did. They had all fucked each other, and they might never be able to stop. So what the hell? Who even fucking wanted to stop? Now now, not ever!!
Art traced the crease of Amy's tight little cunt. Her pussy-hps opened for him, and he fingered her wetness. She was juicy inside! He fucked into her, coating his finger with her dripping juices. She moaned around her mother's clit, but she didn't stop sucking. Her legs opened a little wider, giving Art more access to her hot little pussy. Art saw the wink of her tight tiny asshole, and a wicked idea came into his mind. He withdrew his finger from Amy's cunt and apphed it to her tiny pink asshole, smearing it with the juices he had scooped out of her pussy.
"Whachadoin?" Amy gasped, her mouth full of pussy and hair.
He'd be gentle with her; he was sure she'd never had it up the ass before, but he was just as sure that he had to get his hard skinny cock into her constricted shit-hole or else his prick might just curl up and die.
Rachel looked down and saw what Art was up to. "You dirty bastard," she said. "Look, Bud, he's gonna fuck Amy in the ass!"
Bud sat up, big-eyed, jaw dropping as Art moved his cock around into position. Amy's asshole was sopping wet, thanks to the hearty coating of pussy-dew Art had smeared onto the girl's little asshole, and Art had dipped his cock into Amy's wet cunt for a long moment, drenching his cock for the kill. He pushed his tip against her asshole, and she gasped into her mother'spussy, but she didn't flinch or scream.
Not until his cock-knob popped her sphincter and the head of him went thrusting into Amy's absolutely virginal asshole.
She wailed as he pushed deeper, and then it was just like taking him down her throat. Her body accepted the fact that she had a long hard prick up her asshole and decided that it might as well enjoy the situation. Her ass-tube opened willingly, and he plumbed to the bottom of the shaft, and Amy began to gasp and throb and moan, still feeding at her mom's hot pussy. She worked her ass, swallowing Art's cock, and she kept her tongue busy in Mom's cunt, and she didn't honestly know which end of her body was having more fun right now!
"You're so fucking tight," Art said, "your hot virgin asshole, and I'm fucking it for you, Amy, I'm the first one who ever fucked you in the ass, you'll never forget me as long as you live, baby, and I know I'll never forget you ..."
She was so tight his cock felt strangled in her snug channel, but that was part of the special joy of ass-fucking and he wouldn't have traded it for anything! The more he moved, the deeper he thrust, the more loosely she fit around his cock, but she was never anything less than tight, and he had to work for every inch of penetration, and he wouldn't have traded that for anything, either!
Rachel looked at Bud. He was shivering with excitement, fisting his cock in horny lust as he watched the three-ended sex act being staged before him.
"Don't waste it, son," his mother said, reaching for his cock. She pushed his hand off the stiff cock and replaced it with her own. Bud moaned delightedly as his mother started to jerk him rapidly, her fist tight on his throbbing prick. He strained and thrust with her hand action, and he stared at Amy's enraptured face as she tasted pussy and took it up the ass in clit-blistering counterpoint. He knew that look on his sister's face. She was about to orgasm! Jesus, he wished it was his cock fucking her tight little ass, and he knew that before much longer, it would be!
Still feeding her pussy to Amy, Rachel leaned down and started to lick at her son's stiff cock as she jerked him off. She lapped his big swollen head, sucking with her hps at his protruding bulge, then licking again. Her tongue butterflied across the end of his cock, then scooped him into her clutching hps for a moment of dehciously aroused suckling. Rachel had forgotten that a girl's tongue on her pussy could feel as good as Amy's did right now. God, it had been so many years!
She tried to imagine how it would taste when her tongue entered Amy's tender teenaged cunt-gash, but the flavor of Bud's cock filled her mouth, and that was more than enough to think about now. She'd get Amy, soon, though! She'd spread those slender legs and fucking eat that ripe little cunt! Oh, God, she had no shame, no inhibitions left! She'd fucked with both her children, and she knew she didn't ever want to stop doing it!
"How is it?" she asked Art breathlessly, leaving off her mouth worship of Bud's cock for a moment. The boy groaned, tried to force his mother's head back down over the quivering tip of his prick. Rachel sighed and took him inside once more.
"It's so tight and hot," Art said reverently.
"Jesus, Mom, I'm gonna come!" Bud gasped suddenly, jamming his cock into his mother's mouth. Rachel moaned at the spurting rush of his juices and she tasted her son's jism for the second time this wonderful night, her hot hps flexing passionately as she sucked him dry. His cock collapsed in her mouth, absolutely drained by the effort of shooting off again, and she let the sweet fleshy noodle slide out. Some of his jism ran down her chin but she didn't care. His hot spendings coated the inside of her mouth, oozed down her gulping throat.
Amy's tongue raced back and forth over her mother's clit, but she was clearly losing control.
"Oh, Jesus," the young girl gasped, jabbing a finger up her mother's pussy and letting her head flop into Rachel's lap. She began to sob and whine and whimper, tears of joy rolling down her cheeks as her own orgasm blossomed. Rachel worked her pussy against Amy's trembling face, and her release came almost immediately. The come-tremors seemed to flow from mother to daughter and back again as they shared this luscious intimacy.
"Now!" Art barked, and bis cock exploded inside Amy's asshole. He stabbed ecstatically into her asshole tightness, each jab sending a fresh spasm through Amy's hot young body, and Rachel felt every vibration, every quiver, telegraphed straight to her throbbing clit. She kept on coming, just as her daughter did, and she thought it would never stop!
"It's almost four," Rachel said in disbelief, looking at the clock. "Jesus, Art, how are we ever gonna get up for work? Tomorrow is Monday, in case you've forgotten!"
Art was lying on the floor, with two fingers in Amy's pussy and his thumb up the young girl's cum-sticky asshole. Amy was half asleep, but her body jerked with response each time Art's fingers moved inside her.
"Fuck the jobs," he said. "We can always call in sick. But maybe we should sack out just for a while. I could use forty winks."
"I could use nine inches," Amy sighed, yawning, "but maybe we should get just a little nap before we do it ah again. But who's gonna sleep with who?"
"Why don't we all use Mom's bed?" Bud suggested. "I think we're good enough friends for that, by now!" His arm slid down and his hand gripped tightly at one of his mother's lush sweat-covered tits. Rachel smiled in agreement.
Amy was the only one who heard the knocking. She extracted herself from the tangle of bodies on Mom's bed and went downstairs, retrieving her sleep shirt on the way. Jesus Christ! It was almost noon! How many times had they done it, anyway? The insides of her legs were caked with spilled-out cum, and she was sure that some of her own fuzzy gold hairs still coated the tongue Mom had spent an hour fucking in and out of Amy's hot young pussy.
Amy opened the door.
"Oh, hi, Linda," she said. "I almost didn't hear you. I was ... asleep." And she giggled.
Linda was prancing up and down in excitement. Her hard round tits stuck out insistently through the fabric of her tight t-shirt, and she toyed with the waistband of her shorts.
"God," she said, "I had to come over, I mean, like, we had to stop the other day before I got my share, and I'm just gonna die if I don't get your brother's fantastic cock inside me! It's all I've thought about, the whole fucking weekend! Jesus, is that your mom's car? Didn't she go to work today? Oh, God, can we maybe sneak off to the woods or something? Amy, I've gotta have it!"
"Cool down," Amy laughed. "I promise you'll get it-you may even get more than you bargained for, Lin! Come on upstairs. We're having family sex lessons, and since you're my very best friend, I think it would be okay if you became part of the family!"
Linda just looked at Amy with a puzzled expression, but Amy took her girlfriend by the hand and led her upstairs to the bedroom.
"You'll understand in a few minutes," she promised. "And you're gonna love it ... "
