It was Henry Thoreau, in Walden, who remarked, "The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation." This statement appears to be just as true today as it was then. Perhaps it is even more valid today considering the pressures and frequent monotony of today's world.
The majority of today's men and women live in boring circumstances, and when the opportunity for change arises, they are often quick to seize the chance. For the characters in this story, the opportunity is one which many would consider perverse and deranged for it is incest. But it provides a release and a need. All morals and scruples are cast aside for a chance to grab pleasure before it is taken away.
HORNY NAUGHTY STEPMOTHER a novel about the quiet desperation :n so many of us and the extremes to which it may drive us.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Sharon was trying very hard to be a good mother for her new stepchildren. Her attempts were made more difficult because they had been without a mother for a number of years. They had become wild and uncontrollable during that time.
She had noticed they were very sweet and polite when he was home. Although when he made his feeble attempts to correct them, they would smile sweetly and, as soon as he was out of sight, become horrible little imps. In a way she felt sorry for her husband. He was ineffectual, almost weak. He spoiled them rotten, and they could wrap him about their little fingers.
But after he went to work, with her left alone with them, they immediately began to torment her, at first in subtle ways, mild disobedience. But, as the months went by, they became unbearable. They could be sweet when they wanted to be. Both had light-brown hair, large luminous eyes, and unblemished skin like so many boys and girls. Robbie was growing like a weed, his chest and arms starting to fill out.
Lucy, his sister, was already a beauty. With her long, gleaming brown hair and huge blue eyes, her small nose and pouting mouth, she attracted any number of boys. It was obvious to Sharon the first time she saw Lucy that she would become a real heart breaker. Her small tits strained nakedly behind her summer sweaters and thin blouses, often with the small nipples poking out like twin buttons. Her small waist seemed dainty, and her rounded little ass was delightful. Lucy was long-legged, and didn't mind at all when boys and men looked hungrily at her.
Sharon looked at Lucy enviously, but she had no reason to. With her black, shining hair and startling light-blue eyes, her creamy flesh, her tall, slender body with average-sized tits, her own rounded, swelling ass and long legs, she could compete in beauty with most. In fact, she had competed in a number of smalltime contests, always coming in either winner or runner-up.
Sharon had been on her way up the ladder in those contests when she met and fell in love with her future husband. She gave it all up to become his wife, never thinking his son and daughter would hate her, accuse her of taking their father from them. She had liked Robbie and Lucy from the beginning, but, after the wedding, they became different. Now, she could hardly stand being alone around them.
She had been trying so hard to make them accept her, to like her. She took time to entertain them, to help them through the hot summer months before school started again. They either rejected her outright or made fun of her attempts, letting her know in no uncertain terms they were too old for some of the games she came up with.
Today, around noon, she was doing everything she could to amuse them. She was riding a ways ahead of them, pedaling her ten-speed bike slowly. She pointed out various attractions on the hillside, but Robbie and Lucy were paying no attention to her. What they were paying attention to was the slight roll of her ass on the seat of the bike.
Both Robbie and his sister had been involved with each other for some time now. They enjoyed the company of one another and the wicked little games they played. They had very few friends; brother and sister were abnormally close.
"You want a piece of that, Robbie?" Lucy giggled softly to her brother.
"I wouldn't turn it down," he replied. "Sharon gives me a fucking hard-on for sure."
Lucy glanced down at the front of his jogging shorts, seeing the bulge his cock made. "I see," she whispered, leaning close to him. Lucy removed her hand from the handlebars and stroked her brother's throbbing cock playfully. Teasingly, she slipped her fingers underneath his shorts and pinched the shaft of his cock. Robbie yelped and almost ran off the side of the dusty narrow road.
Sharon glanced over her shoulder, and found Lucy giggling as her brother brought his bike under control. "Anything wrong, Robbie?"
"Naw," he replied. "Lucy is in a playful mood, that's all."
When Sharon turned her face back ahead, Lucy wheeled close to him, whispering, "You're fucking right I'm in a playful mood. I'd rather get fucked, though."
"You always want to get fucked," Robbie hissed, grabbing for his sister's tit. Lucy wheeled away, still giggling. She pedaled closer to her stepmother, exaggerating the roll of her little ass, sticking her tongue out back at Robbie.
Lucy lifted her ass from the seat and arched it back at her brother, wagging her ass as she coasted. Robbie, in turn, pulled his hard cock from the leg of his shorts and gripped his prick in his fist, watching the tight ass of his sister. Lucy made an up-and-down motion with her own fist, and Robbie caught her meaning. He stroked his cock awhile, riding about five feet behind his sister and stepmother, his eyes burning first on Lucy's arching ass, then on the roundness of his stepmother's. Lucy glanced over her shoulder, her eyes smoldering, watching her brother jack on his cock. She moved her hand behind her lifted ass, scooting the leg of her loose shorts into her ass crack, showing him a smooth, enticing ass cheek.
Dropping back beside her brother again, Lucy grasped his cock in her hot little hand and jerked his prick for him. Robbie's eyes were hot on his stepmother's ass. Their bicycles wobbled as Lucy pumped tightly on her brother's cock. Neither of them gave a damn if Sharon should suddenly turn around and see what Lucy was doing. They were getting tired of trying to escape her so they could indulge in burning hungers fucking each other.
"You might make me come, Lucy," Robbie whispered to his sister.
"Might? That's exactly what I want to do," she giggled. Her small hand squeezed his cock, making the head bulge. His piss hole was seeping by now, and her hot hand was getting slippery with his juices, then she closed her fingers tightly again, jacking a little faster. "I want to make you come, Robbie. We can't let you get so hard and hot that your balls hurt."
Robbie began to gasp in pleasure, his cock pulsating in his sister's hand. "Are you getting hot, too?" he whispered.
"I'm always hot, and you know it. I can rub my cunt on the seat of the bike and come, you know." Lucy wiggled her crotch to show him. "I can press my pussy down and rub and come a dozen times before you come once."
Robbie knew that very well. His sister came very easily, and could come time and again when she was really going. He didn't know about other girls, his sister being his only fuck partner at the time.
Neither could say when they started fucking each other. It had happened a few years back, and started by him "bumping" his cock against her cunt. They didn't know at that time he could stick his cock into her and fuck. Then came the time, when they were "bumping" cock to cunt, that Robbie came, splattering her exquisite little pussy with come juice. Both had been surprised, talking about it into the night. Before they went to sleep, Lucy wanted to see if she could make her brother come again with her fist, which she did easily. She stuck the tip of her tongue into her palm, tasting the fuck juice. Telling her brother it wasn't bad at all, she licked some into her mouth and swallowed it.
The next evening they fucked, his cock penetrating her hairless cunt for the first time. Lucy had been so excited with his cock stretching her little cunt that she began to come immediately, wiggling and churning her small ass about, screeching, trying to cover her mouth to muffle the excited sounds, afraid they would wake their father up.
The times their father was away, they slept together, fucking themselves into exhaustion. Now, they found it hard to be alone, and could no longer sleep the night away in each other's arms. Sharon was always around, trying, in her innocence, to be a good stepmother. Their lack of privacy to fuck was the reason for their attitude toward her.
Lucy was holding her brother's cock hard, pumping up and down. Robbie was having trouble controlling his bike. Ecstasy grew within his young body. With a sudden gasp, he came, sending come over the bar of his bicycle and his sister's squeezing fingers. He sprayed come forcefully, and lost control of his bike, careening off the road and falling in the grass. His grunts caused Sharon to turn around. Seeing that her stepson had fallen, she stopped her bike and came back toward him.
"Are you hurt, Robbie?" she asked, concern in her voice.
Lucy, behind her, giggled. It sounded like a wicked, naughty giggle to Sharon. Then she saw why. Her stepson's cock was exposed. A faint flush came over Sharon's cheeks.
"I'm okay," Robbie said, getting to his feet and brushing himself off. The head of his cock still dangled from the leg of his shorts, and Sharon experienced a very strange feeling. She licked her lips and quickly averted her eyes from his cock.
"Well," she said, her voice shaking slightly, "Let's go on if you're not hurt."
She pedaled ahead again, trying to shove the sight of his cock from her mind. Sharon enjoyed fucking, but she had not gone at it in a wild way like most women did lately. She was not the sort of woman who flashed her tits in tight clothing, always wearing proper clothing. Being in a beauty contest was much different than exposing her body in a blatant manner. When she wasn't on a contest stage, she was modest and somewhat retiring.
Sharon was a shy girl, speaking softly and most of the time in a whispery voice. She had no idea what her voice told others. Husky, whispery, it came out with subtle promises of erotic pleasures, of ecstasies only dreamed of.
They pedaled to a stand of trees, where they paused to rest awhile. Sharon sat and leaned against an old oak, closing her eyes, feeling good to be outdoors. Robbie and his sister sat before her about ten feet away. The image of her stepson's cock would not leave her mind, and she fought to think of something else. She heard Lucy's soft giggling, whispering between them.
Lucy and her brother saw Sharon's shorts pull tight at her crotch, the seam pulling into the slit of her cunt. Along one edge of her shorts, curling black pussy hair showed. Her stepson and stepdaughter peered between her long, creamy, smooth inner thighs, gazing at the bold outline of her cunt and the exciting exposure of cunt hair.
"Makes your cock hard, don't it?" Lucy whispered to Robbie. "You'd love to see her cunt, wouldn't you?"
"I'd love to fuck her cunt," Robbie grunted, feeling his cock swell again. The head of his prick poked from his shorts, and Lucy trailed a fingertip over his cockhead.
"Stop it, Lucy," he hissed. "She might see."
"Turn her on is more like it," Lucy giggled. She pinched the head of her brother's cock. "Let's walk back into the trees and fuck."
Robbie looked at his sister, seeing the blazing desire in her eyes. Glancing at his stepmother, he got to his feet. When they turned and started away, Sharon opened her eyes.
"Don't go far," she warned. "It's easy to get lost in the woods. We'll start back soon."
"We won't," Lucy called over her shoulder. When they were out of sight, Lucy began to giggle again, holding her brother's cock tightly, her hips brushing against his as they moved deep into the trees. They found a small clearing, feeling safe and hidden from their stepmother. Lucy quickly pulled her brother's jogging shorts down, cupping his balls and jerking his cock, squealing softly with pleasure. Robbie opened Lucy's thin blouse, unbuttoning it all the way, letting her sweet little tits free. Cupping them in both hands, he fondled the creamy tits, making her pink nipples swell.
Lucy released him and rolled her shorts down, stepping from them. She sprawled back on the grass, ignoring the leaves and twigs. She spread her long legs wide, lifting her crotch to her brother, her succulent cunt pulsating with yearning need. Her pink pussy lips glistened wetly, ready and eager for her brother's cock.
"Put it in me!" she gasped hotly, her eyes already glazing with anticipation. She twisted her small ass lewdly. "Put that cock in me now, Robbie! Hurry up and fuck me before Sharon gets suspicious."
Robbie went to his knees between his sister's spreading thighs, his cock waving. Her fingers were clawing at her cunt, spreading the sensitive lips, revealing her throbbing clitoris. The head of his cock slipped into Lucy's cunt, making her suck in an excited gasp of air. Her cunt stretched about the head of his cock. She arched her ass up to meet him, and then his balls were resting upon her ass cheeks.
"Do it!" Lucy groaned, rocking her raised ass. "Fuck me quick! We've got to hurry!"
"Oh, you're hot, Lucy!" Robbie groaned as he clutched at his sister's naked ass, fucking his cock in and out of her gripping cunt. "You're really wet and hot!"
"I know," she hissed into his ear, thrusting her cunt onto his plunging cock. "And you're so big! Golly, your cock feels so fucking big, Robbie!"
He bent his sister's knees back to her shoulders, straining his hips down, trying to fuck deeper with his cock. His balls bounced upon her creamy little ass.
Lucy clawed her knees back into her shoulders, almost bending double, her cunt gripping his cock with tight heat. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open and panting, her pretty face twisting with ecstasy.
Lucy swung her ass around, thrashing her cunt onto his lunging cock, her distended clitoris scraping along the hard prickshaft. She squealed and moaned, whimpered and hissed. Robbie grabbed his sister's writhing ass cheeks, squeezing them, his hips banging up and down in a violent way. His balls swelled as they beat on her naked little ass, his cock growing and hardening as her tight cunt seemed to clamp even tighter about it.
"Ooooo, feel me coming?" Lucy groaned. "Can you feel my cunt coming, Robbie? Oh, so good! Ahhhh, Robbie ... I'm coming and it's so fucking good!"
"Yeah, I feel it!" her brother gasped, fucking deep into her slippery, velvety pussy.
He felt her cunt spasm every time she came. The contractions of her young pussy lips would grip his cock hard, then loosen, only to close about again. Her cunt could almost squeeze his cock as hard as her fist when she came. The feeling it gave him often caused him to come before he was ready.
"Lucy, stop it!" he panted. "You're going to make me come and I'm not ready!"
"I can't help it, Robbie!" she squealed. "You know I can't stop once I start to come! Oooo, it's beautiful! Such a beautiful feeling! It's okay, Robbie. You can come!"
There was no way he could stop it now. His sister's cunt was closing like a ring of fire on his cock, squeezing and clutching and sucking.
With a howl, he spurted into his sister's cunt, gushing come juice rapidly. His body went rigid with mind-spinning ecstasy. Lucy slowly lowered her ass, her legs holding her brother between them. She hugged him tightly, his sweaty chest smashing her tits flat. She covered his face with hot, wet kisses, her lips burning on his skin. Then she went limp beneath him.
"Ohhhh, had to have your cock!" she mewled. "I got so damned hot jerking you off on the bicycle, I just had to get it in me, Robbie."
"I know," her brother said, pulling his cock from her tight pussy and sitting on his heels. He grinned at his naked sister, then stood up. Lucy got to her feet shakily. They found their shorts and were just stepping into them when their stepmother came from the bushes behind them.
Sharon jerked to a stop, her eyes enormous, seeing those two naked asses. She gasped loudly. Her stepchildren whirled around, seeing her standing there. Sharon saw her stepdaughter's naked little tits, the light fringe of brown hair on her cunt, then saw her stepson's cock glistening with wetness. She was shocked, rooted there, her hand at her mouth, unable to say anything.
Lucy and Robbie finished dressing, watching their stepmother warily, yet taking their time. Once dressed, they gazed insolently at her, walking past without saying anything.
Sharon followed, realizing what they had been doing with each other, thinking how wicked it was. She would have to do something about it, but wasn't quite sure what to do. She didn't want to get them into trouble with their father. She felt the success of her marriage depended upon how she could handle the boy and girl, get them to accept her. Yet she had to do something, punish them in some way. They were too old to spank, she felt. The punishment had to be appropriate to the crime, somehow. But Sharon was unprepared to deal with something like this.
She watched them climb onto their bicycles, then followed them, pedaling a few feet behind. Once, Lucy glanced back at her, and Sharon felt herself blushing.
At home, all three were quiet as they put the bikes away. By the time Sharon entered the house, Robbie and Lucy were on the couch, sitting there with their hands in their laps, waiting.
"Well," Sharon said, "what are we going to do about this mess?"
"Are you going to tell Dad?" Lucy asked, her voice quivering as if she were about to cry.
"I don't know," Sharon admitted. After some thought, she ordered them to their rooms, with their doors closed. "And you'll stay there until your father comes home."
CHAPTER TWO
In their rooms, Robbie and Lucy sat dejectedly. Each was afraid Sharon would tell on them. They had to come up with some plan of protection.
Lucy, although younger than her brother, was the more courageous. She slipped from her room and entered her brother's. "Do you think she's going to tell on us, Robbie?"
"Probably," he replied. Then, in anger, he banged his fist into his palm. "Damn that cunt! We were doing just fine until she started staying here!"
Lucy put her hand on his shoulder. "We can make her out to be a liar," she said. "We'll have to lie ourselves, but we've done that plenty of times anyway."
"What do you mean?"
"We can tell dad she started it, that she talked us into fucking so she could watch."
Dad wouldn't believe that, Lucy," Robbie said. "He's too smart to believe something like that."
"Well, we have to come up with something, don't we?"
He nodded his head. "Maybe she won't tell."
"Maybe she will," Lucy replied.
They thought for a long time, but nothing seemed feasible. Before their father came from work, Lucy slipped back into her room, not knowing Sharon was just coming up the stairs and saw her.
Sharon knew they had been concocting some story to tell their father. She decided it would be best to try and handle this herself. She would not tell him. She would have a talk with Robbie and Lucy in the morning.
She was watched by them all evening, their eyes looking anxiously at her, keeping her nervous. She felt, by not telling their father, she was losing control of the whole situation. But she had to try, had to be a decent mother to them.
At breakfast the next morning, Sharon sensed Robbie and Lucy still watching her. There seemed to be a threat in their manner, but it was so subtle her husband didn't catch it. She felt a vague fear, but nothing she put her finger on. There was no way Robbie and Lucy could harm her. They were much too young and no match for her strength.
Robbie and Lucy watched her kiss their father off to work, and when Sharon turned around, she found them gazing directly at her. Their eyes seemed to hold her in place. Her body trembled slightly. She saw Lucy's knees exposed beneath her skirt. For some reason, she was drawn to them, some reason she couldn't define. After taking her eyes from the young girl's knees, she glanced at Robbie. Shocked, she found her eyes straying to the front of his pants. Sharon sucked in a deep breath, managed to make her legs work. She felt a hot flush on her face as she started cleaning up the kitchen.
Returning to the living room, she saw her stepdaughter sprawled back on the couch, her knees up and parted. Sharon saw between those smooth thighs, right up to her crotch. Lucy's panties were almost non-existent; a shadow of pussy hair could be seen. At her feet was Robbie, twisted so he could look at his sister.
"Lucy!" Sharon snapped. "Either sit up right or keep yourself covered."
"I don't have to," Lucy pouted, not even looking at her stepmother.
"Then go to your room, young lady," Sharon said, trying to put anger in her voice. "Right now."
"Up yours," Lucy replied.
"Lucy!" Sharon's eyes widened. "If you think you're too big for a spanking, keep right on disobeying."
Lucy swung around, her feet thumping the floor. She glared at her stepmother. "You try to spank me, cunt, and I'll pull your fucking tits off!"
Sharon flinched back as if struck. Her cheeks flamed with anger and shame at those words. She looked to Robbie for assistance, but saw only a cold, amused expression on his face. She had to do something now. She had been challenged by her young stepdaughter. She could not let it pass, knowing she would lose authority what little she had over them. Turning, her back stiff, she reentered the kitchen. Taking the fly swatter from where it hung, she went back to the living room.
"No one has ever spanked me," Lucy said, but her voice was softer, quivering in fear. "No one ... and you're not going to do it either, Sharon."
"If you don't go to your room this minute, I will. You've been needing this for some time."
Robbie said to his sister, his voice low, "You better do it, Lucy."
With a pout on her pretty face, Lucy stamped up the stairs, her skirt flouncing about her slim thighs. Lucy stopped on the last stair, looking over her shoulder and glaring at her stepmother. She flipped the back of her skirt up, exposing her little ass in her tight panties. "Kiss it, bitch!" Then she ran to her room.
Relieved somewhat, Sharon turned to Robbie. "Thank you," she said. "I didn't want to spank her. You helped me out of an awkward situation, Robbie."
"Don't thank me," he shrugged. "I didn't want to see my sister humiliated, that's all."
"Humiliated? She needed spanked."
"Not by you," he replied. "Not by anyone."
He got up and climbed the stairs, leaving his stepmother looking up at him.
Later Sharon was in the kitchen, having a mid-morning cup of coffee at the table, dwelling on her growing problems with her stepchildren. She thought about her response the day before when she saw Robbie's cock. She had reacted like some teenage hot pants. She had never felt such an immediate desire in her life.
So deep were her thoughts, she was unaware of her stepchildren creeping up behind her. When her wrists were suddenly grabbed and jerked behind the chair, she screamed. The sound was cut off as a gag was wrapped about her mouth and head. She felt her hands being tied behind the chair, and, although she struggled, it was useless. Once she was secured, the chair was turned, and she faced her stepchildren.
Robbie and Lucy looked at her, grinning in triumph.
"She don't look so imagine now, does she, Robbie?" Lucy giggled.
Robbie nodded his head in agreement. "Looks good to me, though."
"She would," Lucy sneered. Standing close to her brother, she wrapped her arm about his waist.
Sharon grunted into the gag, trying to talk.
"What do you think she's trying to say?" Lucy asked, looking up at her brother. But Robbie was looking at the expanse of Sharon's thighs. He ran his hand over the front of his pants.
Sharon saw him rubbing at his crotch, and began to shake her head violently. She stamped at the floor, and caused her skirt to go to mid-thigh. Seeing where her skirt was going, she stopped, blushing.
Lucy dropped her hand to the front of her brother's pants, cupping his balls. "Robbie, you don't want her," she said softly. "She's just an old cunt. I bet she don't even know how to fuck. I'm better than she is."
Sharon couldn't believe it! Being tied up and forced to listen to this, to watch them, was unbelievable. They were sadistic little monsters. Her eyes followed Lucy's hand as it began to stroke and caress Robbie's cock. Sharon saw his cock swelling, getting hard. Somehow the fear left her, leaving behind a feeling of unwanted excitement.
"Want to see something nice, Sharon?" Lucy giggled, her fingers working at the zipper of Robbie's pants. "I bet you'd come in your fucking panties if you saw Robbie's cock."
Sharon shook her head violently, trying to pull her wrists free from whatever they had been tied with. Again she stomped her feet to the floor. Her skirt went higher yet, now almost at her lap.
"Sure you do," Lucy replied, her girlish voice taunting. "You want to see his cock so bad, you can taste it." Lucy giggled, thinking of what she had just said. "Yes, taste it. Are you a cocksucker, Sharon? Is that how you get your kicks ... sucking cock?"
This was insane, Sharon thought. This couldn't possibly be happening. She wondered where they had learned such language. They looked much too innocent to know about such things.
Lucy finally got her brother's pants open, and Sharon could not jerk her eyes away. She saw Lucy slip her hand into his pants, still holding her brother about his waist. She swallowed nervously as Lucy pulled her brother's cock out. Sharon's eyes turned glassy, seeing the swollen prickhead, the flesh so smooth, the piss hole with beads of liquid clinging to it. Lucy closed her small hand about Robbie's cock, squeezing, making the cockhead bulge, the piss hole flare.
"Look at his cock, Sharon," Lucy said, her girlish voice becoming husky with emotion. "Isn't his cock the most beautiful thing ever?"
Sharon found herself unable to avert her eyes. She stared at Robbie's cock, watching Lucy's fist moving back and forth, jerking her brother's cock. Lucy was staring at her stepmother as she pumped on Robbie's cock, watching Sharon's reactions. Sharon was burning with embarrassment, her flesh a bright pink. Yet there was a tingling between her legs. She tried to close them tightly, but all that did was create pressure upon her surprisingly hard clitoris. She quickly released the pressure of her thighs. But she opened her legs a bit too far.
Lucy giggled naughtily and Robbie gulped.
They saw the crotch of their stepmother's panties, but just barely. Robbie's cock throbbed hard and Lucy squeezed it tightly. "That look good to you, Robbie?" Lucy asked, jerking hard on her brother's cock. "You sure would like to have some of her ass, huh?"
Her eyes stared, almost hypnotized, at her stepson's cock, wrapped tightly in Lucy's fist. She saw him dripping from his piss hole, saw his hips moving slowly back and forth, fucking into his sister's fist as she jacked him. Her mouth was dry, the gag cutting into her lips. She had no room to lick. It was apparent they were excited to have her tied up. Having her at their mercy seemed to increase their excitement.
"You don't need her fucking ass," Lucy said. "I'm all the ass you need, Robbie. You've always loved my ass, haven't you? You love to fuck me, right? You don't want to stick your cock up any cunt but mine, right, Robbie?"
Robbie nodded his head, but he was gazing at his stepmother's creamy thighs, his eyes very hot. Sharon could almost feel her flesh scorching from the heat. She shivered, her thighs trembling, unable to make them be still.
Lucy dipped her head downward, holding her brother's cock up. Sharon watched, fascinated and horrified at the same time. Lucy kissed Robbie's cock, her head turned to watch the expression of her stepmother's face. Sharon watched those young lips touch the shaft of Robbie's cock.
"Mmmmmm," Lucy moaned softly as her pink little tongue slipped along the throbbing shaft of her brother's cock, moving to the swollen head, almost at his piss hole. "Mmmmm, nice, very nice. Robbie's cock is so hard, Sharon. So hard and smooth and..." She ran her tongue over her lips. "And sweet."
Sharon groaned against her gag, trying a final time to free her hands, then slumped in defeat. She wondered why they were doing this in front of her, tying her up and forcing her to watch this blatant display of erotic incest. She felt as if she were having a nightmare, one she could not awaken from. She would have spanked Lucy, she knew. Perhaps this was their way of letting her know she would never lay a hand on either of them. They were letting her know she had no authority over them whatsoever, that they would do the most insane thing possible as a means of shocking her. They didn't seem to care if she told their father. Their uncaring attitude held some sort of veiled threat of violence against her.
Lucy fondled her brother's cock, lifting her own skirt to her waist, sliding her hand into her panties. Sharon saw the front of Lucy's panties moving, and understood the young girl was playing with her cunt. The action was lewd, blatantly so, and Sharon could not help feeling embarrassed, for herself and the boy and girl.
"Robbie is going to fuck me," Lucy said softly, watching Sharon. "He's going to shove his hard cock up my pussy and fuck me. You have to watch, Sharon. You don't have any choice, either. My brother is going to fuck me and you have to watch!"
Releasing her brother's cock, taking her hand out of her panties, Lucy pulled her skirt up and turned, arching her ass toward her brother. Sharon swallowed, seeing her stepdaughter wiggle her ass, grasp her brother's cock and rub his dripping prickhead over the tight nylon of her panties. Then Lucy dropped to her hands and knees, arching her pretty little ass into the air, her cheek on the tile floor. Lucy shoved her hands above her head, wagging her ass enticingly.
"Fuck me, Robbie," she murmured. "Fuck me and show Sharon what she's missing. If we're going to get into trouble, we might as well enjoy fucking while we can."
Sharon's eyes bulged in horrified protest as Robbie slipped his pants to his knees, his cock jerking about. She saw his young balls dangling. The fuzz at the base of his cock was thicker than she would have thought on a young boy. She struggled against the tingling of her own cunt, trying to resist this unwanted excitement that was bubbling inside her.
Robbie was on his knees behind his sister's waving ass, rubbing his cock up and down her crotch, over her pantied ass, smearing his fuck juices.
"Oooo, Robbie, shove it to me!" Lucy cooed softly, twisting her uplifted ass against his cock. "Please, Robbie! Stop teasing me! You know how hot I get when you do this to me. Fuck me now!"
Sharon saw Robbie hook a finger underneath his sister's panties, pulling them aside. She caught a glimpse of Lucy's pink little cunt. Then Robbie plunged his cock into her boiling pussy.
"Oooo, so good!" Lucy squealed, ramming her ass back against her brother. She turned her head on the tile and looked at her stepmother, her eyes blazing with heat. "Don't you wish you had his cock in your hairy cunt, Sharon?"
Sharon grunted, straining forward in the chair, stretching her arms, feeling sharp pain. Her knees parted, and Lucy saw her smooth thighs and panties.
"Look, Robbie," Lucy moaned as her brother fucked his cock into her cunt. "You can almost see her fucking cunt!"
Sharon heard, but didn't close her thighs. What she was seeing excited her, embarrassed her. She stared at Robbie's cock plunging into his sister's cunt, watched his prick come almost out, then ram back in deeply. The soft, wet slapping of his groin against Lucy's ass seemed very loud to her. Lucy's twisting ass, high in the air, shoved back as Robbie came forward, her cunt stretching as it rode his slippery prick. Sharon saw the steaming desire on Lucy's young face. There was no doubt that Lucy loved getting fucked.
"You're so big, Robbie!" Lucy squealed, gazing at her stepmother, looking at Sharon's shocked face, then back between her thighs. "Your cock is so fucking big! Golly, it goes so deep! So fucking deep, Robbie! Ooooo, I love your cock! I love your cock in my cunt, fucking me!"
Sharon was certain Lucy was saying those things to taunt and shock her. She felt as though she were going crazy. Watching this fucking between a brother and sister was exciting her, making her head spin. The more she tried to jerk her eyes from Robbie's plunging cock and that wiggling little ass, the more rigid her head became. She couldn't stop looking, no matter what. She had never seen others fucking before, had no idea how exciting it could be. She was horrified by her response.
"Ahhhh, harder!" Lucy groaned, slamming her uplifted ass back to her brother. "Fuck me real hard, Robbie! Ohhh, bang my hot cunt hard! You'll have me coming any second! I feel my pussy tingling, and you're going to make me come soon!"
"Is this hard enough, Lucy?" Robbie grunted, fucking his cock so hard into her pussy that Lucy's head scooted along the tiles.
"Yes! Ohhhhh, fuck yes!"
Robbie dug his fingers into his sister's hips, jerking her ass back onto his cock, making her fuck him. Lucy began to sob with ecstasy, her eyes closing. Sharon watched that angelic face start to contort.
"I'm coming!" Lucy shouted, her head lifting from the floor. "Oooooooo, I'm coming, Robbie!"
Sharon's eyes burned, her vision almost gone, seeing Lucy waggle her ass frantically as her cunt exploded. She was amazed with the jerking and shaking of Lucy's ass. There was no doubt Lucy was in absolute ecstasy. While Lucy was coming, Sharon saw Robbie's naked ass pounding back and forth. He was stabbing into Lucy's clutching cunt with a frenzy, and it was obvious to Sharon that he was going to spurt come juice up his sister's cunt any second.
"Come, Robbie!" Lucy sobbed, clawing the tiles with her fingernails. "Ohhh, please come! Spurt it up my cunt, Robbie! Oooooo, I want to feel your come in me!"
Robbie's face was turning into a grimace as his balls started to writhe, his cock fucking into his sister's clutching pussy swiftly, relentlessly. His ass became tight, and he started to grunt loudly.
Suddenly, he jerked his cock out of his sister's cunt.
"Noooo!" Lucy wailed.
But Robbie was on his feet, his fist jerking on his slippery cock. Sharon screamed against her gag as he turned to face her. Her eyes were enormous, staring in horror at the swollen head of his cock as he came close, jacking his fist furiously now.
Robbie came.
Sharon tried to scream again, watching his cock squirt, feeling the come sear her thighs. She could not believe he was coming on her thighs. The scalding come juice splashed about her creamy legs, coating them with the searing liquid.
Lucy had gotten to her knees, her eyes glowing as she watched her brother coming off onto Sharon's legs. She began to giggle crazily, darting her hand out to smear the come into her stepmother's flesh. As hot as the come felt on her thighs, the palm of her stepdaughter's hand seemed even hotter.
Robbie finished coming, and rubbed the head of his cock about Sharon's knees. Sharon was groaning loudly, protesting this humiliation. Her body trembled violently, but she didn't struggle. She stared at her thighs, watching Lucy smearing her brother's come juice into her flesh. Then, suddenly, Lucy shoved her hand between Sharon's legs and pressed against Sharon's cunt. Sharon groaned, twisting her ass into the chair, cringing from Lucy's hand.
"She's hot, Robbie," Lucy giggled. "I think her cunt got hot watching us fuck."
"She's really hot?" Robbie asked, shoving his stepmother's legs apart and moving his own hand to her crotch. Lucy pulled her hand away, and Sharon's face flamed with shame when she felt her stepson feeling her up.
CHAPTER THREE
Tears came to Sharon's eyes as she felt her stepson cup her cunt.
Lucy held her knees apart, and Robbie pressed his palm against her pussy. Her panties were wet with the seeping juices of her cunt, and that humiliated her more. Hanging her head in shame, she watched his hand moving, his fingers stroking her soaked panties, brushing at the puffy lips of her cunt and clitoris through them.
"If I take the gag away," Lucy asked her, "you promise not to start screaming, Sharon?"
Without looking up, Sharon nodded her head. Lucy moved behind her and removed the gag. Sharon ran her tongue over her dry lips. She started to close her legs, but Robbie had his hand between them already, still feeling her cunt.
"Please, don't," Sharon whispered. "Don't do this to me, Robbie. I feel so ashamed already."
Robbie ignored his stepmother, leaning down and shoving her skirt up with his other hand. Sharon's face was red now, tears falling from her eyes, dropping upon her sleeveless sweater. She sobbed quietly, unable to make him remove his hand. She felt degraded to have a teenage boy's hand on her crotch. She lifted her head, her tear-filled eyes pleading with Lucy. "Please, Lucy, let me have a drink of water. My mouth is very dry."
"Sure," Lucy said, agreeably.
As she waited for her drink of water, Sharon looked at her stepson. "Robbie, please don't do that. It isn't nice. Please don't touch me this way."
Still ignoring her, Robbing pulled her panties aside, exposing the black curls of her cunt. Sharon blushed furiously, still crying in shame. Lucy held a glass of cold water to her stepmother's lips, and Sharon drank thirstily. But Lucy removed the glass before she finished, then flung the cold water into Sharon's face.
"Oh!" Sharon gasped, startled by the unexpected drenching.
Lucy giggled, wiggling her hips in pleasure. "How do you like that?" she hissed, leaning down and grabbing Sharon's hair and jerking her head back. "Threaten to spank me, will you?"
Sharon's face contorted in pain. Lucy held her head far back, her fingers gripping her hair. Sharon felt Robbie caressing his hand through her cunt hair. He touched the tip of her clit, and something like an electric shock went through Sharon. Lucy was looking over her stepmother's shoulder, watching her brother.
"Stick your finger up her cunt, Robbie," she said. "Fuck her hot cunt with your finger."
"No!" Sharon groaned. "Please, stop! Untie and leave me alone, please! You don't know what you're doing. This is cruel, wrong!"
"Keep your fucking mouth shut," Lucy hissed. "You say anything else and you're going to get a gag you don't expect ... like a hard cock!"
Sharon clamped her lips together. Tremors shot through when she felt Robbie's finger sliding down and then into her cunt. Tears boiled out of her eyes.
"Let's see her tits," Lucy said, shoving her small hand into the neck of Sharon's sweater.
Sharon almost protested before she remembered the threat. Robbie would surely shove his cock into her mouth as Lucy had said if she made a sound. She had no choice but to endure this humiliating thing they were doing to her. She shuddered when Lucy's fingers clutched at her tit.
"She isn't wearing a bra, Robbie," Lucy squealed happily. "Her tits are naked. I bet she sure shoved these tits out when she was a beauty queen."
Sharon felt the small hand on her tit, the fingers curving about the flawless mound. Her nipple was betraying her by swelling into hardness. She felt Lucy roll her palm around her nipple, shivers shooting up and down her spine. Robbie was moving his finger inside her cunt, and her hips started writhing of their own will, her cunt becoming wetter than before.
She felt Lucy shoving her sweater down, one tit being revealed. The shame deepened, the shame of being used this way, but also the shame of having her body exposed lewdly. She felt her cunt throbbing around Robbie's finger, and the hair-rimmed pussy lips closing around it, despite her efforts to remain still.
Excitement fluttered about her body, her stomach quivering. She hated what they were doing to her. But her body was accepting, and eagerly so. That made her feel even more shame.
Robbie looked up at his stepmother's tit, watching his sister squeeze the spongy flesh, the dark nipple very hard and long. He pulled his finger out of Sharon's cunt and stood up, leaning down to flick his tongue over the tip of her tit. Sharon moaned, but bit it off quickly.
"Does her tit taste good, Robbie?" Lucy asked.
"Mmmmmmm, sort of like sugar," Robbie laughed. "Want to suck her nipple, Lucy?"
"Why not?" Lucy said nonchalantly.
Sharon almost gasped aloud as her stepdaughter closed her lips around her nipple, sucking very hard. Then she shrieked. Lucy had bitten her nipple, her teeth almost cutting the flesh. The pain was excruciating.
"You were told to be quiet," Lucy said, scraping her teeth from Sharon's throbbing nipple. "I guess you want that cock gag, huh?"
Sharon shook her head violently, but closed her lips tightly.
"Robbie will stick his cock down your fucking throat if you make a sound again, do you understand?"
Sharon couldn't nod her head. She was afraid to so much as whisper a reply.
Lucy jerked her hair for emphasis, then began pinching her stepmother's tit. Sharon sobbed in pain, tears streaming from her eyes. Sharon felt her other tit being exposed, and then both Robbie and Lucy were sucking them. Her thighs were smeared with come juice and her tits were being sucked by hot, wet mouths, and Sharon had to sit there and take it. Feeling her neck strain, she straightened her neck and saw that Lucy was stroking her brother's cock again, her palm sliding along the glistening wet prick shaft. Sharon's cunt pulsated, steaming in a way she didn't want. It frightened her to realize she was close to orgasm. It wasn't possible for her to come with such mistreatment of her body and mind. Yet there was that unmistakable sensation of boiling heat in her cunt. She was going to come despite herself.
The wet tongues flicked about her nipples, lips sucking strongly. At least they weren't biting her, she thought. She writhed her ass on the chair.
But just before her cunt exploded with orgasm, Robbie and Lucy pulled away from her. They stood looking at her, pleased, their young eyes glowing with delight. They gazed over her naked tits, down at her crotch covered by panties at her come-smeared thighs.
"Come on, Lucy," Robbie said, pulling his pants up, but not buttoning them. "Let's leave her here to think about trying to spank you again."
Sharon watched them leaving, holding hands. She sat, slumped, in the chair, her hands tied behind her, her tits revealed and her skirt around her waist, unable to cover herself. They had turned on her, something she had been expecting, but not quite in this way. She had expected them to rebel against her, but not to tie her up and fuck wildly and blatantly, showing her they could do as they pleased.
She watched the minute hand of the clock slowly move. She sat there for over an hour, her arms aching from being tied behind her body, her wrists hurting. She could hear their voices, but not their words. She was sure they were discussing various means to degrade her. Lucy's threat of having Robbie stick his cock into her mouth as a gag shocked her. A cock in her mouth? It sounded so filthy to her, the ultimate humiliation. She enjoyed fucking, but that was not the way it was supposed to be. A woman didn't use her mouth on cocks, not if she had any measure of self-respect. Whores and sluts might use their mouths that way, but never a decent, self-respecting woman like her.
She turned her head when she heard them coming back. She hoped desperately they would release her now. They had had their fun.
She lost hope when she saw they had removed their clothes. Although she tried to turn her head away, she could not help but look at them. Robbie's cock dangled, the fuzz at the base quite attractive. Lucy's little cunt was lightly sprinkled with brown hair, the pink lips of her puffy cunt showing.
"Did you miss us?" Lucy said, pinching Sharon's nipple hard.
Sharon remained silent, not wanting Robbie to shove his cock into her mouth.
Lucy pinched harder. "Answer me, you cunt! Did you miss us?"
Sharon nodded her head quickly, but Lucy pinched hard again.
"Yes!" Sharon yelped.
"That's better," Lucy said. "Always answer me when I ask a question, do you understand?"
"Yes," Sharon whispered.
"Would you like us to untie you?"
"Please," Sharon whispered again, hoping against hope.
"All you have to do is stand up and lift your arms over the back of the chair," Lucy said, very sweetly. "That's all there is to it."
Sharon looked unbelieving at her stepdaughter. She stood slowly, finding she could get off the chair. Her hands remained tied behind her, though.
"Oh, God!" Sharon moaned. "I could have ... could have stood up any time."
"That's right," Robbie said. "We didn't tie you to the chair at all. You could have gotten up and walked away anytime you wanted."
She had not tried that, but had struggled to release her hands. She had sat there, watching them fucking, feeling their hands on her body, and all the time she could have ran away, called for help.
She stood motionless, ashamed of herself. She closed her eyes and cried silently. She felt a thin object being wrapped about her waist, and saw a long electrical extension cord being put around her. She shook, but not fighting against it at all, passive in humiliation. She was pulled roughly back into the chair. Another cord was wrapped beneath her tits, another yet above them. Her ankles were then tied to the legs of the chair. Then her wrists were released. Sharon rubbed circulation back into them, unable to stand now, or even lean forward.
"What are you going to do with me?" she whispered, her eyes darting from one to the other. "Please, don't hurt me anymore. Please, please!"
"Stop complaining," Lucy said, standing before her stepmother, legs apart and arms crossed beneath her perky tits. "You're having more fun than you've ever had, cunt!"
"No, I'm not!" Sharon sobbed.
Robbie was squatting down, trying her knees to the chair so they were apart. Then he shoved her skirt up, jerking it out from beneath her ass, tearing it.
"We should have taken her panties off first," Lucy said. "We'll do that later, though."
Sharon lifted her hands and cupped her still-exposed tits, trying to cover them from their eyes. Lucy grabbed her wrist, jerking it away.
"That's a no-no, Sharon," she grinned wickedly. "You wouldn't want us to tie your hands again, would you? You'd miss all the fun, then."
"What are you talking about, Lucy?" Sharon ventured.
"Just this," Lucy replied, drawing her stepmother's hand down over her naked body, making Sharon's palm caress her young flesh. She placed Sharon's hand on her small tit.
Lucy rolled her stepmother's palm against her swollen, pink nipple. "You like to feel my tit, Sharon? Don't my tit feel good to you? Or do you want to feel my cunt?"
Lucy stroked Sharon's hand down her soft flesh, then between her hot thighs. Sharon watched in horror as Lucy rubbed her palm back and forth, feeling the heat of those young cunt lips, the searing wetness.
Lucy spread her legs wide, going into a semi-crouch. She inserted one of Sharon's fingers into her cunt. Sharon felt the wet heat of Lucy's cunt close about her finger, and then watched as Lucy held her hand tightly, starting to fuck her finger. The wetness was slippery around her finger, and Lucy's cunt seemed very tight. Feeling her other hand being lifted, she looked. Robbie was bringing her hand to his cock, closing her fingers around it, making her fist tight. She felt his cock swelling in her fist.
"No, you have to hold my cock tight," he said.
"You're going to fuck us both, Sharon," Lucy said. "You're going to finger-fuck my cunt and jack Robbie's cock. You're going to make me come, and Robbie is going to fuck your fist and you're going to make him come. Don't you like that idea?"
"No!" Sharon cried.
"Talk all you want, but if you scream, we're going to really do something you won't like at all," Robbie said. He held her wrist now, confident that she would keep holding his cock tightly.
She had her finger deep inside Lucy's young, tight pussy, and Lucy was grinding on to it, making soft squealing sounds of pleasure. She could feel her stepson's cock throbbing in full hardness in her fist.
Her terrified eyes darted from one child to the other. It was hard to understand what was happening, what they were forcing her to do. Her naked tits strained and bulged against the cord. She felt the cord cut into her tender flesh.
"Ooooooo, what a finger!" Lucy gurgled, churning her hips back and forth. "Not as good as your cock, Robbie, but sure better than nothing. I think I'm going to come, too! Feel my cunt squeeze your fucking finger, Sharon? You want to make me come, don't you, bitch!"
Sharon didn't want to reply, but Robbie jerked her hair, making her swallow a scream of pain. "Yes!" she yelped. "Yes, I do! I want to make you come!"
Lucy giggled, churning her hips faster. A sudden moan that quickly became a scream of ecstasy came from Lucy. Sharon felt the young cunt clutching in waves of spasms around her finger. Lucy was no longer fucking, but was holding Sharon's hand tight in her cunt. Sharon felt the wet, searing heat of her stepdaughter's cunt as she came, felt the convulsions as Lucy's ass started grinding in ecstasy. Her fingers closed about her stepson's cock, and Robbie held her hand still, fucking faster.
"I'm about to come, Lucy!" he shouted. "Hurry, Ooooo, I'm about to come in her fucking fist!"
Sharon didn't understand immediately. Lucy jerked Sharon's finger out of her cunt and rushed behind her. She drew Sharon's arm behind the chair, and then clawed her other hand back, too. Sharon groaned in pain as her arms were pulled painfully behind her.
Robbie grasped his cock and began to beat his own fist frantically back and forth, his hips arching toward her face.
"No! Not that, please!"
Come juice spurted from his piss hole splashing into her face. Sharon whimpered, then quickly clamped her lips tightly together. A spurt of come splattered into her mouth when she protested. Now, with Robbie gushing thick, hot come into her face, across her lips, she felt come burning on her tongue, but was unable to spit it out.
"Shoot it in her fucking face, Robbie!"
Lucy squealed excitedly. "Come in her fucking, cocksucking face!"
Sharon's eyes were closed tightly, and she didn't see when he finished. She felt the hot come dripping from her face, feeling her flesh burn. Then she felt Robbie rubbing the soft head of his cock back and forth on her lips, and she groaned in distaste.
She found herself swallowing reflexively, that spurt of her stepson's come burning down her throat.
Sharon's cunt went into convulsions.
"Ohhh, no!" she wailed. Her ass shook, her head twisting in protest as she came. Her come-smeared face contorted into a grimace of ecstasy. "No ... no ... no!"
"She's coming!" Lucy said. "The cunt is actually coming! That turned her on good, Robbie. The fucking cunt is coming off!"
"And she's .gonna come more, too," Robbie said, lifting his cock toward his stepmother's face again.
"You going to piss on her?" Lucy giggled.
"Right in her fucking face!" Robbie said.
Sharon shuddered at this final degradation, unable to move her face. She felt hot piss splashing into her come-wet face, drenching her, getting into her eyes and almost up her nose. Her stepson's piss stung her flesh. She felt him pissing across her forehead, soaking her dark hair. Then he was spraying piss over her naked tits, her nipples tingling hotly.
Lucy was giggling in delight, watching her brother piss into their stepmother's face. "Piss in her cocksucking face," she urged. "Piss on her tits ... piss all over the fucking cunt!"
Sharon was sobbing with humiliation, hot piss streaming into her face, wishing it would end. She sobbed harder when her cunt started boiling again. It was insane. She could not believe she would come from such a vile act. This was even more horrible than Robbie shoving his cock into her mouth. She would rather have his cock between her lips than be pissed on so cruelly.
She felt Lucy release her hands. Robbie was no longer pissing in her face, and she lifted her head slowly, afraid he would start pissing again.
"That's what she's worth," Robbie said. "To be pissed on. She's nothing but a fucking toilet, and I wouldn't stick my cock in her cunt for nothing."
Lucy cocked her head, a finger at her chin, looking at their stepmother. "She looks kind of nice, don't she? All wet with piss, her tits out that way. We should have taken her panties off and pissed on her cunt, too."
"We'll do that next time," Robbie said.
Sharon's body shook. She felt Robbie's piss dripping from her face and hair. Her cunt was still boiling, and suddenly she came. "Oh, God, no!" she sobbed. "I don't believe it!"
"I think she's coming again." Lucy clapped her hands childishly. "I really think Sharon--likes it, Robbie."
Her orgasm stilled, and Sharon slumped her head forward against the restraining bonds, her face red with shame.
CHAPTER FOUR
Sharon was in a turmoil.
She had not told her husband of her mistreatment by Robbie and Lucy. She wanted to tell, yet something seemed to be holding her back. She had never been shone such disrespect by anyone, never been humiliated and degraded in her life. She hated what they had done to her, had forced her to endure.
How could she come by such a method? It was so disgusting yet she had come, come ecstatically.
She had greeted her husband that evening when he returned from work, as usual, with a quick hug and kiss. She went through the evening as if nothing unusual had happened to her. She avoided her stepchildren as much as possible. Their personalities seemed to change after that horrible day. They became polite and sweet to her, yet she could see a strangeness in her young eyes, a veiled threat of some kind.
Then, almost a week later, Sharon found herself thinking more and more of that horrible day. To her shame, she would flush and become hot, seeing Robbie fucking his sister in her mind, almost feeling his cock in her fist as he fucked.
She was on the couch, resting after doing the housework, dozing off and on, her mind filled with visions of that day. She drew one foot up, her knee bent, the other foot still stretched out. One arm was over her forehead and eyes. She failed to notice that Robbie and Lucy were with her now, looking at her. They gazed at her long thighs, seeing the creamy flesh, the tight crotch of her filmy panties. Robbie's cock was very hard inside his pants, outlined by the straining hardness. His eyes were very hot as she stared between his stepmother's thighs. At his side, Lucy was slowly caressing one of her firm little tits, her eyes taking in the beauty of her stepmother, her pussy slowly pulsating.
"I wouldn't mind fucking her after all," Robbie whispered to his sister.
Lucy giggled softly. "Why don't you, Robbie? The only thing is she might slap the shit out of you."
"She might," he agreed. "If she wasn't tied up. I'm not about to try to fuck her the way she is now."
"Want to tie her up?"
"No, not now," he said. "Later."
Lucy moved her hand over the front of her brother's pants, stroking his hard cock. She shoved a thumb into her mouth and sucked on it, still watching under her stepmother's dress. "I get to see you fuck her," she said.
"Sure," Robbie whispered back, placing his hand on top of hers, pressing her palm against his hard cock. "You have to help me tie her up, don't you?"
"It feels like you need some pussy now," Lucy giggled lewdly, and squeezed his cock in her small fist.
Turning from Sharon, they walked through the kitchen and into the garage. The car was parked in the dim garage, and Robbie opened the door on the passenger side. Dropping his pants, he sat on the seat, his feet on the cement floor. His cock rose up in hardness. He leaned back.
"What do you want me to do with your cock, Robbie?" Lucy asked softly, teasingly.
"Fuck it," he replied, seeing her remove her blouse and expose her sweet, hard tits.
Lucy cupped her small tits, trying to press them together. "With my tits?"
"With anything," he grunted, his fist squeezing his cock hard, the smooth prickhead swelling, clear fuck juices seeping from the piss hole.
"My pussy?" Lucy teased.
"Anything, damn it!"
"How about my mouth?" Lucy replied, her voice soft and low, her eyes staring hotly at her brother's cock. "Want me to fuck your cock with my mouth?"
"Come on, Lucy," he gasped. "Do something or I'll come. Then you're going to have to lick it off my legs."
Lucy slipped to her knees between Robbie's legs. As he moved his hand off his cock, she took his prick in her own. Dipping her pretty face down, she ran the tip of her tongue about the swollen head of his cock. Her lovely eyes glowed up at him, twinkling happily. She shoved her hand down onto the base of his cock. Her wet tongue swirled hotly about the swollen prickhead, then licked along his piss hole, tasting the fuck juices that oozed from his cockhead.
Robbie watched his sister, his body tingling, his balls full and tight at the base of his cock. Lucy's tongue seemed to burn his flesh. He watched her tongue lick up and down the throbbing hardness of his cock, lap over the head of his prick and start down the other side. Lucy made hungry sounds.
She drew her face back a ways, gazing between her brother's legs, seeing his balls, the crack of his ass, his cock standing up. Her eyes became dreamy, hazy with desire. She ran her hands up and down his hips, her tongue licking over her pouty lips. She made a soft hissing sound, burying her face between his legs, her tongue flicking just below her brother's balls. She tried to bounce his balls playfully, but they were very tight.
A soft sound caused Lucy to lift her head.
Sharon stood at the door, her eyes enormous, shocked at what she had walked in on. Her hand fluttered to her chest, and seemed to automatically cup one of her flawlessly shaped tits.
Lucy gave her a sweet smile, closing her fist about her brother's cock and jacking up and down slowly. She smiled again at her stepmother, then began to lick up and down her brother's cock once again, her pink tongue wickedly sliding along the hard prickshaft.
Sharon tried to glance away, but found she couldn't. Lucy's tongue fascinated her, made her feel strange. Her body trembled as she watched Lucy's tongue sliding about Robbie's cock, and she made a feeble attempt to control the heat building inside her own cunt. Her legs shook, her fingers starting to clutch tighter at her tit.
Lucy shoved her face into her brother's crotch again, kissing beneath his balls, then swiping her tongue about them. She turned her head sideways and smiled ever so sweetly at her stepmother.
Then closed her mouth around Robbie's cock.
Sharon moaned, watching Lucy's young lips stretch tightly about Robbie's cock, taking more and more of his hardness into her mouth. Her mouth was so small, and Robbie's cock so thick and long.
Lucy slowly moved her lips downward, her hands caressing Robbie's hips. To Sharon's amazement, Lucy had her lips pressed tightly at the base of her brother's cock, the fuzz at the base almost burying her nose. Lucy sucked up, and Sharon saw those smooth cheeks sink as she created suction. Lucy's lips came free with a moist sound. Again Lucy smiled at her stepmother. She lowered her face, and Sharon watched her stepdaughter lick at his balls, finally taking them into her mouth. Lucy's mouth was filled with Robbie's balls, his cock sliding along her cheek. Sharon noticed Lucy's tight little ass swaying as she knelt.
Sharon's cunt began to steam, twitch, and finally began to boil with wet heat. She clamped the cheeks of her ass, unable to turn away from this display of wanton eroticism. She could hear Robbie's gasping breaths, but could not see his face as he sprawled on the car seat.
Lucy was sucking her brother's cock again, sliding her mouth up and down slowly, twisting and writhing her lips. The view Sharon had was perfect. She wanted to turn and run, but couldn't move. She had to stand there and watch Lucy sucking on her brother's cock.
Now and then, with her little mouth stuffed with hard cock, Lucy would turn to look at her stepmother, her eyes dancing with exhibitionistic delight. She began to suck faster, making throaty sounds of greedy pleasure. Her small fingers dug into her brother's hips. Her hair bounced as she bobbed up and down. Lucy's tongue licked around the head of Robbie's cock, then her face dived to the base again, the head of her brother's cock probing her throat. Lucy groaned and gurgled hungrily, sucking faster and faster when she felt her brother's hips wiggling, moving up as she shoved her lips downward.
"Oh, Lucy!" Robbie groaned. "I'm about to come! Suck hard! Suck my cock hard, Lucy! Ohhh, you're going to get a fucking mouthful!"
"Mmmmm!" Lucy moaned, her lips sucking frantically, her pretty face bobbing swiftly, her tongue pressing her brother's cock against the roof of her mouth, throbbing and burning. "Mmmmmm!"
"Oh, I'm going to let go, Lucy!"
White, thick come gushed from Robbie's cock, splashing into the back of his sister's mouth. Lucy gulped it down quickly, her lips very tight about the head of his cock now, her tongue swirling around his spurting piss hole. Her eyes were big and wide, dreamy as Robbie's come juice sprayed into her mouth and over her tongue. Lucy swallowed with gulping sounds, her slim throat working. Her fingers dug harder into his twisting hips, her pleasure unmistakable on her young, pretty face. Her little ass made gentle pumping motions, her cunt going through a series of tight, delicious orgasms. Her lips clung to his cock until she felt his prick going soft, then she released his cock, getting to her feet and facing her stepmother.
"Did you come, Lucy?" Robbie asked, sitting up. He saw his stepmother now and, without shame, climbed out of the car and slowly pulled his pants up. "You been watching, huh?" He grinned. "Bet that got your hairy cunt going, didn't it, Sharon?"
The spell was broken. "You ... you two are horrible!" she gasped. "Terrible! You should both be ashamed of yourselves!"
"We should be ashamed of ourselves?" Lucy giggled. "You're the one who oughta be ashamed, letting two kids tie you and piss on you. Why haven't you told on us?"
"I ... I don't want your father upset," Sharon heard herself reply.
"Bull shit!" Robbie snickered.
Sharon's face flamed. She whirled and ran, her skirt flapping about her thighs.
"You're next!" she heard Lucy call after her.
She had to get out of the house, away from those two little sex-crazed monsters. She got her purse and the keys to the car.
Sharon had trouble starting the car, but finally managed and backed out. What next? she thought, driving without any destination in mind. What next?
The words filled her mind. She shivered as she drove, those words sounding over and over. She was nervous, and almost wrecked the car once. She was gone over an hour, trying to understand, wanting to build the courage to let her husband know about his children.
They were gone when she returned.
Their absence made her more nervous than ever. She didn't trust them away from her. She had to watch every move they made. It was the only safe way. But even when they were around, she couldn't trust them.
Nor herself.
Startled at that, Sharon stood stock still in the center of the living room. Not trust herself? What did that mean? It made no sense. Then she remembered her reactions, watching Lucy sucking on her brother's cock. She had become excited, very much so.
Sharon didn't like the feeling.
The ringing of the phone made her jerk.
"Sharon?" The voice of her stepson set her to shaking.
She managed a whispered reply.
"Would you come and get us? It's too far to walk home."
Again she replied, reluctantly, not wanting to be alone with them, even in daylight and in public. Yet, if she didn't, what would her husband think? She had to pick them up. Robbie gave her the address, and she returned to the car.
The neighborhood she found herself in was run-down, not yet a slum area but getting there. She located the address. It was an abandoned factory building. Parking, she hesitated to get out of the car. The old factory seemed foreboding. She didn't want to enter it. Fearfully, she walked to an open door, looking at the address again, making sure it was correct.
It was dim inside the building. The huge room was littered with cast-off crates and cardboard boxes. At the end of the long room was a flight of stairs, with a light showing at the top, where another door stood open.
"Robbie?" she called in a soft voice. "Lucy, are you in here?"
"Up here," she heard her stepdaughter call.
Sharon moved to the stairs, frightened. She should have stayed where she was and told them to come to her, yet she was going to them. The stairs creaked as she walked up slowly. At the top of the stairs, she peered into a room.
Suddenly she was pulled in. Fingers cut into her flesh as she was hustled against a wall. Her hands were chained above her head, her ankles secured by other chains. She was facing the wall. Turning her head, she saw Robbie at her side. He was naked. Twisting about, she saw her stepdaughter, equally naked.
"Oh, God!" she gasped. "I should have known."
"That's right," Lucy giggled. "I guess you'll never learn, huh?"
Sharon felt a hand sliding over her ass. Her heart began to sink as the hand fondled her ass cheeks, cupping and squeezing. She didn't know if it was Robbie or Lucy. Her flesh rippled with unwanted pleasure. Her husband had never fondled her so gently.
Suddenly she screamed.
The hand had slapped her on the ass hard, making her flesh sting. She pressed against the wall, and the hand slapped her ass again. She began to cry, feeling they were going to torment her again. She had walked into this, knowing better, and now they were going to torment her.
"Take her clothes off, Lucy," she heard Robbie say. "But leave her panties on."
"No, don't!" Sharon groaned, her weight sinking against the chains, her wrists throbbing in pain. "Please! Oh, God ... let me go!"
"Aw, shut up, cunt!" Lucy snarled, jerking her stepmother's blouse from her, ripping and tearing the material.
She felt her naked tits pressing at the rough, wooden wall, her nipples smashed. She heard her skirt being torn away, and then she was naked except for her filmy panties.
"She's shaking her ass," Robbie laughed.
"That's because she--likes it," Lucy giggled.
"Her ass is sure pretty," Robbie said in a husky voice. "And her panties show almost all of it, too."
Sharon's bikini panties could almost be seen through. They were tight about her hips, with the half-moon roundness of each ass cheeks exposed. She was aware of her exposure, what it was doing to those young, erotic minds.
A hand moved about her pantied ass, and she tried to jerk her hips away. That did nothing but cause pain in her wrists. Her panties were pulled into the crack of her ass tightly, cutting up into her cunt at the same time. She felt hot breaths on the right ass cheek, then she screamed as teeth bit into her.
"Don't mark her, Robbie," she heard Lucy saying. "Now kiss it and make it well."
Robbie kissed where he had bitten her ass. Then Sharon felt his wet tongue licking her flesh. Horror filled Sharon. It was disgusting to kiss someone's ass. But she felt her body responding immediately. The hairy lips of her cunt started to swell, her clitoris throbbing, and there was nothing she could do when her cunt became wet, fuck juices seeping through her panties and making her inner thighs slippery. She began to sob in humiliation, knowing they would soon discover how wet she was getting.
Lucy joined her brother, and they were both kissing and licking the cheeks of her ass. Their hot, wet lips swirled, making her ass quiver.
"God, no!" she sobbed. "Please, not you, Lucy! At least not you!"
CHAPTER FIVE
"She tastes good," Robbie said, working his tongue about his stepmother's creamy ass.
"Sort of sweet and smooth," Sharon heard Lucy say.
A tongue licked up and down the crack of her ass.
"You want me to hold your cock while you lick her fucking ass, Robbie?" Lucy asked. "You can lick her ass and I'll jack you off."
"Naw," Sharon heard her stepson say.
"I'm getting too old for that."
"But you jacked off in her fucking face," Lucy said.
"That was different. I fucked her fist until I was ready to come."
"Is her fist any different than mine?" Lucy complained. "It was always good enough for you before."
"Until I got it in your cunt," Robbie replied, lapping the flat surface of his tongue up and down his stepmother's ass and the backs of her thighs.
"I like to play with your cock, though." Lucy's voice sounded pouty and childish. "I could play with it for hours."
"That's kid stuff," Robbie said, running his hands about his stepmother's trembling thighs. "Besides, look what we've got to play with now."
"Well, okay," Lucy sighed. "But you better not start wanting her instead of me."
Sharon had listened, feeling them licking and sucking at her ass. If she could get them into an argument, maybe they would turn her loose.
Her exposed ass shivered with a chill when they stood up behind her. She felt something being wrapped about her throat, and then a gentle tug that choked her. She whimpered, afraid to move now. Her feet and wrists were unchained, but, when she tried to turn, pressure was applied on the band about her throat.
"Don't try to run," Lucy warned. "You'll choke yourself if you do."
She was turned, and saw the room for the first time. There was a table and chairs in the center, with an old couch near the wall, stuffing coming from it. The light came from a big skylight in the ceiling, but she saw many candles on the table, telling her the place was used at night, too. The walls had hooks all over it, with chains and ropes through them. She saw half a dozen dildos, in various length and thicknesses, all standing upright at obscene attention.
One chair apart from the others was an old cane-bottom type, but the cane had long gone. She was led to it and ordered to sit in it, facing the back. She had no choice but to obey. When she tried to protest, the band around her throat choked her. She straddled the bottomless chair, her legs spreading. She hung her head in shame as she was forced to sit.
Her arms were pulled around the chair back, and Lucy tied them securely. The band about her neck was tied to the bottom of the chair, making her only movement possible backward. If she leaned forward, she would choke. Her legs were then lifted, spread apart and tied. The way her ass was spread through the chair, her legs apart, her cunt was vulnerable. She felt a cold touch as her panties were cut off.
Lucy held them up, dangling them before Sharon's face. The crotch was wet, embarrassing Sharon. It was evidence of her unwanted excitement.
"Open your mouth," Lucy said.
"No, please!"
"Open your cocksucking mouth!" Robbie said, jerking her head by her hair.
Sharon opened her mouth to scream in pain. The wet crotch of her panties was jammed between her lips before she made a sound. She tasted the wetness of her own cunt, trying to spit the panties out. A cord of some kind was wrapped about her head, holding the panties in.
Robbie walked around to join his sister and they both looked at what they had accomplished. Sharon's tits pressed at the back of the chair, her nipples straining. Robbie and Lucy watched her tits, their young eyes burning with delight. They looked down her body, seeing their stepmother's cunt, covered with thick hair. The pink slit of her cunt glistened, framed with exciting hair. The cheeks of her ass pushed through the bottomless chair, spreading slightly.
Sharon watched them become excited, Robbie's cock growing hard and molding against his pants. Lucy was already lifting her summer-weight sweater over her head. She knew the sort of picture she presented a woman totally naked, bound and gagged, exposed lewdly.
Sharon was excited.
She could not be blamed for what they had done to her. She was bound and gagged, helpless. No one would accuse her of any wrongdoing, not when she had been surprised and tied up like this. She could justify that in her mind, but how could she justify her emotions, her feeling of strange pleasure?
Her tits, sticking through the back of the chair, with hard tingling nipples, began to burn and ache. Yet, the aching created more pleasure in and around her cunt. She knew her face was red with shame, and even that excited her. Her cunt, the hairy lips wet, was becoming puffy, ready. Her clit was swollen, tingling as if she was slowly approaching orgasm. Her ass-hole puckered, her ass cheeks trying to clamp shut.
Although there were tears in her eyes, there was also a hazy heat in her mind. She looked at Lucy's tight, small tits, seeing her pink nipples rigid. She looked at the bulge of Robbie's cock, and her cunt flexed. Lucy, naked from her waist up, knelt before her brother and removed his cock from his pants. Sharon saw his prick, hard and thick, pulsating, dripping. Robbie opened the waist of his pants, and they fell to his feet.
"I bet she'd love to lick this," Lucy giggled, and ran her tongue over the head of her brother's cock, her eyes flashing at her stepmother. "I bet she'd love to have your cock stuffed up her hairy cunt, Robbie. Look at her eyes. She wants your cock fucking her so much!"
Sharon groaned, shaking her head violently, but her eyes strained to watch Lucy licking that swollen cockhead.
"Look at her cunt, Robbie," Lucy squealed. "She's wet!"
Lucy jumped to her feet and faced her stepmother, running her small hand about her tits. Sharon's body jerked, feeling the heat of her stepdaughter's palm rubbing her nipple. Sharon tried to scream when Lucy suddenly squeezed her sensitive tit, sending a jolt of pain through her. Lucy giggled, lowered her mouth and began to suck on her stepmother's tit. Sharon sobbed, her jerking body trying to pull away. Robbie watched his sister suck Sharon's tit, then knelt and began to suck the other tit. Sharon twisted and fought to free herself, but the cords cut into her flesh. They sucked her nipples hard, their tongues fluttering. The heat in her cunt boiled. Her clitoris was aching.
Lucy stood, watched her brother suck Sharon's tit, then pressed her fuzzy little cunt against the tit she had been sucking. Sharon watched in horror as Lucy pulled the lips of her pussy apart, exposing her small clit. Lucy rubbed her clit about Sharon's nipple, giggling lewdly. Then Lucy tried to get Sharon's nipple into her cunt.
"I'm going to fuck her nipple!" Lucy mewled. "I'm going to fuck her nipple with my cunt, Robbie! I bet Sharon's nipple can make me come!"
Sharon's nipple grew even more rigid when she felt the moist heat of Lucy's cunt. Again she tried to pull away, and failed. Lucy pressed the lips of her wet cunt about her stepmother's nipple, squeezing.
Robbie stood up next to Lucy. He brushed his cock about her nipple, smearing it with hot fuck juices from his piss hole. He smashed the head of his cock forward, pressing into the spongy tit. Sharon moaned softly, feeling a crazy urgency in her cunt.
Tired of playing with Sharon's tits this way, brother and sister squatted, their hands moving about Sharon's cunt. Sharon trembled. Their fingers touched her cunt lightly, almost tenderly. They were each feeling up and down the puffy lips of her cunt, taking turns stroking her clit. Sharon groaned in shame when they began to take turns fucking a finger in and out of her cunt, fucking her. Her naked ass shivered, afraid they would make her come this way, afraid she wouldn't come.
Robbie and Lucy giggled as they watched each other finger-fuck their stepmother. They tugged at her cunt hair, causing a stinging sensation in her crotch. They began to pinch and abuse her rubbery clit. One would pinch and pull and twist while the other fucked a finger in and out of her cunt.
Robbie slipped beneath the chair on his back, looking up at his stepmother's ass and cunt. He ran his hands about her ass cheeks, making Sharon moan in muffled protest. Lucy plunged her finger into her cunt so hard it hurt. Then she stood again, leaning over to suck her stepmother's nipples in turn, tasting the slippery fuck juices of her brother's cock on one, the juice of her cunt on the other. Sharon's mind was spinning with the perversity the children displayed, the wild, erotic, deviant pleasure they showed. She hated it, but, at the same time, she was excited, too. It was more exciting than anything she had ever experienced.
Below her, she felt her stepson stroking his hands about her ass and cunt, dragging them across her tightening ass-hole. She tried to close her ass-hole as he pressed the tip of one finger against it. She screamed into the panty gag as he stabbed into her ass-hole quickly. A searing pain went through her, and she felt as if her ass-hole had been sliced by some blunt object. To her surprise, the pain felt good, felt very good. The pain went away and was replaced by odd pleasure, and she was starting to enjoy his finger thrusting up and down, fucking into her ass-hole. With his finger up her ass-hole, she felt him moving another finger into her cunt, then he was fucking her in the ass and cunt at the same time. Lucy was nibbling and sucking on her tits, and Sharon fought hard to stop her impending orgasm.
Grunting and moaning, she felt his fingers fucking into her ass-hole and cunt, wiggling around. She could not stop her ass-hole and pussy from clamping around his fingers. She was close to coming, so very close. She fought and struggled to hold it back.
Sharon exploded into orgasm.
"She's coming, Lucy!" Robbie shouted happily. "Sharon is coming all over the fucking place."
Sharon's cunt clamped hard about her stepson's finger, convulsing like an erupting volcano, her ass-hole clawing at his other finger, trying to draw it deeper and deeper.
Her body, as tightly as it was bound, shook hard with orgasm. Lucy pulled Sharon's tit far into her mouth, almost to her throat, her hand squeezing painfully on the other tit. Sharon's orgasms seemed to increase with strength. She howled into the gag, her eyes squeezed tightly, feeling the most exquisite ecstasy ever.
The finger up her ass burned, the friction becoming intense, and the pleasure-pain caused her head to whirl. The orgasms went on and on, draining her body until she slumped, her chin resting on the back of the chair. She gasped into the gag, unable to suck in enough air.
Thinking they would be satisfied, she lifted her eyes to them, pleading silently to be released. When Lucy removed the panties from her mouth, she felt hope. But when they didn't untie her body, her hope fell.
"You love it, cunt!" Lucy said, rubbing the torn panties between her stepmom's legs, stuffing them into her cunt and pulling them out. She rubbed the cunt-wet panties across Sharon's lips. "You came, didn't you? Your cunt came like firecrackers, didn't it?"
Sharon nodded her head, ashamed to admit it. "Yes, I did," she whispered. She winced when Robbie pulled his finger from her ass-hole. "Please, untie me now. You've had your fun. Now let me go."
"Not yet," Robbie said, standing before her again, his cock straight out in hardness. "Since you liked that so much, we're going to have a little more fun."
"Just don't hurt me," Sharon begged.
"It won't hurt," he said, grinning at her, stroking his cock slowly. "You might even enjoy it."
He grabbed her hair, jerking her head forward and rubbing the wet head of his cock over her lips, from side to side.
She tried to pull back, but he almost pulled her hair out. She managed to keep her lips clamped tightly as a scream came from her. Robbie pressed the head of his cock into her lips, but couldn't shove his prick inside. Giving up for the time being, he stepped back, looking down at her hairy cunt. His eyes gleamed with lewdness. Lucy stood next to her brother, knowing what he had in mind. She was grinning as she took hold of his cock.
Robbie began pissing.
"Oh, God! Noooo!" Sharon wailed, feeling his hot piss splash against her cunt. "Oh, don't do that!"
Lucy giggled as she aimed the stream of golden piss about her stepmother's cunt. The thick, dark pussy hair became drenched, then the piss stung her clit and the lips of her cunt. Still giggling, Lucy released her brother's cock and squatted, using her hands to part the pink lips of her stepmother's cunt, watching her brother piss into Sharon's pussy. She didn't mind that he pissed all over her hands, too. Sharon thought the little girl enjoyed it very much. The wet heat of Robbie's piss on and in Sharon's cunt sent a perverse delight through Sharon's naked, tied body. She could hardly believe her cunt was throbbing, pulsating hotly again.
"No, I don't want to..." Sharon hissed, her face contorting as ecstasy swelled inside her body. "Please, don't! Stop, please! I don't like this! I don't want to like it!"
As Robbie finished pissing, he shook his cock, the final drops landing on one of Sharon's tits. She watched them with half-closed eyes as they turned from her, walking to the table. Her stepson's naked ass had a certain appeal to her now. The twisting hardness of her stepdaughter's ass just as appealing. Dripping with piss, she watched them sit at the table, heads together, whispering, glancing at her now and then.
CHAPTER SIX
She didn't know how long she was left, tied in such a lewd position, ignored as Robbie and Lucy talked quietly. She knew they were cooking up something that included her. Robbie sat sideways, his cock in her sight, lifting up from his crotch with firmness. Lucy played with his prick as they talked, glancing at their stepmother more often.
Time seemed to be standing still for Sharon. Her muscles were aching from her unusual position, the circulation almost cut off in her feet and hands. They were no longer tingling, but almost numb. The strangest thing of all was the constant pulsation of her cunt, the almost eager way her pussy squeezed now and then.
"When are you going to untie me?" she asked in a low, pleading voice, as if she were afraid to disturb their conversation.
"You want to be untied?" Robbie asked. "Sure, we'll untie you."
She couldn't believe it. They were actually going to let her loose. She almost smiled. Lucy remained at the table, turning around to face her stepmother as Robbie untied her. For a moment Sharon couldn't stand. Every muscle of her body was on fire. She stood nakedly, trying to shake the circulation back into her hands and feet. She looked around, searching for her clothing or what was left of them. Her eyes darted like those of a frightened animal, and her heart sank when Robbie gathered her skirt and blouse up, taking them to the table with him.
"You can run out if you want to," he said, "but you have to run naked."
Lucy slipped her skirt up, stretching her legs apart and slumping on the rickety chair. She fondled her own cunt as she gazed at her stepmother. Sharon could not deny this was an erotic sight, to watch a young girl caress her pussy so innocently.
"Go on," Robbie said. "We won't stop you. Go run down the street. Let everyone see your fucking ass. Dad will hear about it and you know what that would mean."
"You'd make sure he knew, wouldn't you know what that would mean."
"Of course," Lucy said. "Not only that, but you couldn't say we had anything to do with it. We're with some friends right now, you know. We're not even here with you."
She should have known they would have an alibi already prepared. All she could do was stand there before their hot eyes, naked. She hung her head, her hands clasped together near the triangle of her cunt hair.
"Robbie wants to fuck you," Lucy said, her voice soft and whispery. She rubbed her palm up and down her cunt, opening and closing her legs.
"I don't want him to," Sharon replied.
"You don't have any choice," Lucy went on. "What makes you think it's up to you?"
Sharon had no reply. She knew he would fuck her if he wanted, and nothing she said or did would stop him. All they had to do was tie her up again, and he could do as he pleased with her body.
She began to shake when they stood up.
Robbie and Lucy came to her, and she stood passively as they ran their hands about her curvy body, feeling her tits, her ass, her thighs. Tears streamed from her eyes, tears of shame. Hanging her head, her flesh a warm pink, she saw them running their hands up between her thighs. Her hips jerked as both children fondled her cunt, spreading the strands of hair. Sharon tried to form the words of protest, but her tongue wouldn't work.
"Let's put her on the table," Robbie said.
Sharon stumbled as they pulled her to the heavy table. It looked as if it would fall if any sort of weight was placed on it. The table top was cool against her flesh as she leaned back. Her hands were stretched to each side, then secured beneath the table. Her rounded tits arched up, her nipples starting to become hard again. Sharon looked at the kids, frightened, though not as much as when she first entered the room. Her ass was half off the table, the edge cutting painfully into the creamy flesh. Her legs were spread wide, tied to the table legs and tucked under it. A cord was wrapped about her neck, then pulled below the table and attached to her ankles. If she lifted her head more than two inches or so, she would choke.
Robbie and Lucy stood at her knees, looking over their handiwork. They looked at their stepmother's cunt, seeing the pink pussy lips starting to twitch, becoming moist. Robbie grinned with lewd delight; Lucy giggled.
"I want to kiss her," Lucy giggled.
"She can't stop you," her brother replied.
Sharon sobbed softly, feeling her stepdaughter's hot lips on her thigh. She felt as if she had been transported into an unreal world, a world where there was no hope of escaping, a world where children ruled with erotic cruelty. Her sobs became more pronounced.
"Please, don't," she moaned. "Lucy, it isn't right. Don't touch me that way, please!"
There was no answer.
She felt small hands, hot hands, caressing about her legs and hips. She tried to lift her head to look down, and the cord tightened, choking her. The hands moved slowly, not hurting, just caressing the smoothness of her flesh. The hands slipped over her hips and about her flat stomach. She could stop her trembling, her hips now jerking. The hot mouth was crawling along her inner thighs, going up between them. She felt boiling breath fan over her cunt, and her pussy lips seemed draw inward.
The flick of Lucy's tongue sent a fluttering feeling through Sharon's body. The tongue flipped lightly near her cunt. Sharon was especially sensitive on her inner thighs, where her creamy flesh met the line of hair along her pussy. When Lucy licked there, Sharon's hips shot upward. A squeal, muffled by her sobs, bubbled from Sharon. The tongue licked along one cunt lip, then scraped across to lick at the other one. Sharon's tits seemed to swell, her nipples thrusting upward.
"Robbie, you oughta kiss her cunt, too," she heard her stepdaughter say. "She's got a sweet-tasting cunt."
"Sure," Robbie replied. "All wet with piss, too."
"Mmmmmm, that makes it taste better," Lucy giggled.
Sharon shivered, thinking they were monsters. She tried to lie as still as she could, hoping this torment would end soon. It was disgusting. Sprawled out so lewdly, tied to this table that seemed ready to fall with a very young girl licking between her thighs as her brother stood watching ... it was degrading!
"Mmmmm," Lucy mumbled, her tongue moving up and down the slit of her stepmother's cunt, twirling about Sharon's throbbing clit, then back down the pussy slit again. "Mmmmmm, nice and sweet and hot and wet! She's getting wetter, too, Robbie!"
Sharon tried to draw her cunt away from that young mouth, but the edge of the table cut into her ass cheeks. Lucy was sucking very hard on her clit now, her small teeth nibbling, chewing just hard enough to hurt. Lucy's hands parted the hair-lined cunt, and her tongue flipped up and down the inner wetness, then thrust inside. Sharon made a scream that caught in her throat as Lucy began to fuck her tongue in and out, going surprisingly deep.
"Please stop, Lucy," Sharon moaned. "Don't do that to me. You're a girl, Lucy ... a girl!"
"Girls like pussy, too," Robbie said. "At least Lucy does."
"But it isn't right!" Sharon said. "It's wrong!"
"Sharon, shut the fuck up," Robbie said, reaching to her tit and pinching her nipple painfully. "If you don't, I'm going to gag you with my fucking cock!"
"God, no!" Sharon groaned.
"I told you, damn it!" Robbie said. "You just don't listen, do you, Sharon?"
Robbie climbed onto the table, straddling her waist. Sharon felt his naked ass settle on her stomach, then shove upward. The thought of her stepson fucking his cock into her mouth was horrible. She tried to lift her head, and was immediately choked. She felt his balls and his ass sliding upward. She closed her eyes as if to blot out what was going to happen, to separate her mind from her body. She felt his cock pressing between her tits. Lucy was sucking and licking swiftly at her cunt, that tongue going so deep it was hard to believe. Sharon's hips were moving, writhing, no longer trying to pull her cunt down from the sweet face of her stepdaughter. Her hips were writhing in unwanted cooperation now.
She felt her stepson's cock on her chin, smearing her with dripping fuck juices. Her tears flowed more than before. She opened her eyes and saw Robbie was leaning over her, his cock now pointing down toward her mouth.
"No!" she wailed.
Robbie thrust downward as she spoke, and the rubbery, swollen head of his cock slipped between her lips. Her mind screamed a protest as his cock moved past her teeth, over her tongue and brushed at her constricted throat. His cock was so deep into her mouth she could barely breathe. She felt the pulsations of his hard cock on her tongue and the roof of her mouth, her lips stretched wide around his prickshaft. The flesh of her lips seemed scalded by the heat, and his balls touched her chin.
Lucy glanced past the thick triangle of hair. Her tongue was moving in and out of her stepmother's cunt. She watched her brother press his cock into Sharon's mouth, saw his ass cheeks part and saw the winking of his ass-hole.
She giggled into Sharon's pussy, her little fingers digging into the tender flesh of her hips.
Sharon felt Lucy's tongue moving faster, darting into her cunt, then licking at her seeping slit and sucking at her clit. She felt the hot throbbing of her stepson's cock in her mouth, and her mind was about to go. Her body was betraying her, becoming hot and eager. Her hips moved, squirming her cunt into Lucy's face.
Robbie lifted his cock, and, for a moment, she thought he was going to move his prick from her. But he lifted only so far, the head of his cock never pulling free. He was dripping a lot, and Sharon felt come juice coating her tongue. She started to swallow reflexively, but Robbie moved his cock back in. His balls touched her chin again, and she shivered.
"Fuck her mouth, Robbie," Lucy said, resting her chin on Sharon's cunt, watching her brother fuck his cock in and out, stretching their stepmother's lips. "Fuck her goddamn mouth!"
Sharon tried to open her mouth so her lips would not be so tight, but found it impossible. Her lips were already stretched as far as they could go. She felt his cock burning up and down, her eyes open in horror, seeing his lower stomach moving. Her nose pressed at his stomach and his balls on her chin every time he moved down. Lucy had gone back to licking her cunt. Sharon felt the heat starting to swell, the heat of pleasure. Her body was responding in a way she had never responded in sex before. Her hips were actually churning now, grinding her cunt into Lucy's face. Her mouth was starting to grasp at Robbie's cock every-time he lifted, her tongue tasting the seeping fuck juices.
Her body had never responded so well. Her cunt was burning and seeping with pleasure, and her mouth was sucking at Robbie's cock. Her stomach was quivering as her pussy spasmed around Lucy's tongue. Every nerve in her body was vibrating, and she knew it wouldn't be long before she came. The tingling, thrilling sensations between her legs told her that. It was the same feeling she always got when she came, only this sensation was so much more pronounced, so much more erotic. Her tits became very hard, her nipples feeling as if they would burst. The lips of her cunt became very puffy, her clit pulsating in pleasure.
Sharon felt her orgasm approaching, and she tried to ram her hairy cunt into Lucy's sucking mouth. Her tongue licked frantically at her stepson's thickening cock. She gave no thought to when he came. The ecstasy running through her body was all that mattered. Sharon's need to come was strong, growing more powerful with each flick of Lucy's tongue. She wished she could move her head, to lift to Robbie's thrusting cock. But she had to lie still, or choke, and accept what was happening, only now she wanted it. She wanted it badly. Her hips churned within the limits of their bonds, her lips sucked and her tongue licked. The cock was becoming thicker in her mouth, swelling until it almost crowded her tongue. As Robbie lifted to plunge again, Sharon quickly ran her tongue over the head of his cock and piss hole. Her eyes slowly closed as the ecstasy burned hotter. She sucked furiously at her stepson's cock, hungrily. Sharon's crotch pressed into Lucy's mouth, trying to ride Lucy's long tongue.
When she came, a scream burst from her constricted throat, the sound muffled by Robbie's still-fucking cock. Her hips shuddered, then jerked spastically, her cunt convulsing tightly about Lucy's buried tongue. Sharon's mind spun with ecstasy as Robbie fucked her mouth faster.
He was grunting now. His balls were slapping against her chin, her nose almost smashed by his lower stomach. He was pounding harshly against her lips, bruising them. Her cunt was still gripped in orgasm.
"Take it, cunt!" Robbie shouted.
Sharon tasted the spraying come juice as it spewed from his cock. His come burned over her tongue and into her throat. She had no choice but to swallow, otherwise she would have drowned in come juice. Robbie was holding his cock up, just the prickhead between her lips, spurting thick come into her mouth rapidly. Still caught in those tight, delicious orgasms, Sharon clamped her lips about the head of his cock, her tongue licking in a frenzy about his gushing piss hole. His come boiled into her mouth, and the taste wasn't bad at all. She gurgled, sucking harder, swallowing with a wet, gulping sound.
Lucy had pulled her tongue out of her cunt, but her pussy still twitched as if she was about to come again. Lucy looked up past her stepmother's naked body, seeing her brother's balls shaking, the head of his cock enclosed by Sharon's lips. His ass-hole clenched as he came. Lucy's pretty face was smeared with the fuck juices of her stepmother's cunt, and her pink tongue licked about her lips. Her eyes were glassy with erotic delight as she watched her brother finish coming in Sharon's mouth. Lucy's small, lightly-haired cunt was pulsating, fuck juices dripping along her inner thighs.
Robbie pulled his cock from Sharon's mouth, a final drop of come juice clinging to her bottom lip. Sharon felt a loss as his cock pulled free. She gazed at his cock with still-hungry eyes. Her tongue licked every drop of come from her lip. Her eyes continued to smolder as he stood beside the table.
"I'm going to make her suck me!" Lucy squealed. "My cunt is burning up!"
Sharon said nothing, made no sound as her stepdaughter climbed onto the table. The table swayed dangerously, but held up. Lucy turned, facing Sharon's feet. Sharon looked up as her stepdaughter straddled her head. She saw the pink wetness of Lucy's cunt, the cheeks of her little ass. She groaned slightly when Lucy began to squat above her face.
"Suck my cunt!" Lucy demanded, her fingers parting the wet, pink pussy lips. "Shove your tongue up my pussy, Sharon! You're going to tongue-fuck me now! You're going to make me come! It's my turn now!"
Sharon was staring up at her stepdaughter's crotch, seeing her cunt and ass-hole. The thought raced through Sharon's mind that this was the way Lucy squatted to piss. She was shocked by the thought. If Lucy wanted to piss in her face, she wouldn't be able to stop her. Already, now that her orgasms were over, Sharon felt the strain of the cords on her wrists and ankles.
Lucy leaned over and peered between her legs, lowering her cunt and brushing her pussy about her stepmother's face, getting Sharon's face wet from forehead to chin. Sharon felt the wetness, the heat of her stepdaughter's cunt and little ass sliding about her face, and she moaned softly when Lucy settled her cunt against her lips.
"Fuck me!" Lucy squealed, rubbing her cunt on Sharon's lips. "Fuck me with your cocksucking tongue! Come on ... start sucking me!" She slapped hard the swollen tits of her stepmother. The pain stung her nipples, and Sharon quickly thrust her tongue out.
Lucy squealed again as she felt her stepmother's tongue lick along the slit of her pussy. Sharon felt her tongue licking not just that boiling cunt, but Lucy's ass-hole as well. Her mind seemed to explode, and her tongue thrust wildly, penetrating the tightness of her stepdaughter's cunt, delving deeply. Her nose was pressed against the tightness of Lucy's ass-hole, and Sharon felt, once more, pleasure flowing through her naked, bound body. She licked frantically at Lucy's cunt, her tongue sliding and slipping up and down, tasting the hardness of Lucy's clit, the hot tightness of her stepdaughter's puckered ass-hole.
She was going to come again. Sharon could feel an orgasm starting between her legs. She wanted to grasp Lucy's small hips with her hands, pull that sugary cunt hard into her mouth.
A yelp came from Sharon when she felt her stepson suddenly plunge his cock into her cunt. Her hips jerked upward against it, and, as Robbie began to fuck her, she sucked and tongued Lucy's cunt faster than ever. Her cunt seemed to claw her stepson's cock deep into the scalding heat of her pussy. Robbie's cock felt very large in her pussy, going all the way to her stomach as he fucked into her. She swirled her tongue hungrily into Lucy's tight, wet cunt.
"Fuck her, Robbie!" she heard Lucy encouraging her brother. "Fuck the piss out of her hot cunt! Fuck the shit out of her! Eat my cunt, Sharon! Suck my pussy, you bitch! Make me come ... fuck the piss out of my cunt with your cock-tongue!"
Sharon went after her stepdaughter's cunt like a demented woman. Her tongue raced in and out the tightness, her lips sucking at the puffy, almost-hairless pussy lips. She wiggled her ass while Robbie fucked vigorously.
She wailed as her cunt convulsed about Robbie's cock, her mouth buried into Lucy's squirming crotch. Her cunt tightened about Robbie's straining cock, and she felt the pulsations as he spurted come into her. The squeals of her stepdaughter told her that Lucy was on the brink of orgasm, and her tongue kept fucking eagerly into Lucy's pussy. Lucy kept squealing, the sounds becoming louder, and then Sharon felt the tasty young cunt throb into orgasm. Her tongue lapped at the girl's throbbing clitoris, her lips still sucking frantically.
Slowly, Lucy relaxed, sitting on her stepmother's face, her cunt and . .ass-hole almost stopping Sharon from breathing. Robbie lifted his cock from her cunt, and Sharon heard them both laughing in that lewd way of theirs
CHAPTER SEVEN
The desire to piss was making Sharon uncomfortable.
She had been tied up in this abandoned old factory building for some time, and she was uncomfortable. She was still on the table, still tied the same way. Her feet were stretched beneath it, secured to the rope around her neck. Her knees were still spread, her cunt still lewdly exposed. She couldn't see her stepchildren, but she could hear them whispering.
She tried to think what time it was, but it was probably still light outside. The dirty skylight was not as bright as before, the candles on the table had not been lit. The thing she wanted most of all was to piss.
She tried not to think about pissing. She tried to think about anything but the need to piss. She rolled her tongue about in her mouth, the taste of Robbie's come and Lucy's cunt lingering there. She licked at her bruised lips, finding the taste was there, too.
She could hardly keep from pissing.
"Please," she whispered. "Let me up."
"Fuck you," Lucy giggled.
"I have to use the bathroom," Sharon pleaded, hoping she wouldn't make them angry. "I have to go awfully bad."
"So piss," Robbie told her.
"You can tie me up again," Sharon said, tears of pain in her eyes. "Please, let me use the bathroom and you can tie me again."
"It's too much trouble," Lucy replied.
"I won't cause any trouble," Sharon promised. "I won't try to get away."
They didn't reply again. She begged softly, feeling the urge to piss growing strong. No matter how she begged, they refused to untie her and now they wouldn't reply to her.
She felt herself starting to dribble. Shame flooded her face as she tried to cut it off. The more she tried to stop the dribble, the more she dribbled. Then she was pissing full force, the golden stream spewing from her cunt and falling to the floor. She heard it splash down, heard the lewd laughter of her stepchildren. She was horrified they were watching her piss. She felt intense humiliation that piss was spurting from her cunt and splashing on the floor as they watched her with delight. No matter how hard she tried, Sharon could not stop pissing. She was sobbing softly, feeling more humiliated than ever.
"Now that's what I like," she heard Robbie say.
"Like?" Lucy asked.
"A woman that takes a piss when she has to piss," Robbie laughed.
"She looks kind of cute, pissing that way," Lucy giggled. "I've never pissed lying on my back before. I'm going to have to try that one of these days."
"You'd just piss all over yourself," Robbie teased his sister.
"That wouldn't be so bad," Lucy said. "I might like it."
"Knowing you, you probably would," Robbie asked.
Sharon's whole naked body was tinged pink as her shame grew. She kept pissing, unable to stop. She felt piss running between the cheeks of her ass, making them wet. When she stopped, she felt some relief, but her shame remained.
"Now I have to piss," Robbie said.
"So do I," Lucy giggled. "But I don't want to lay on this dirty floor and try it like Sharon."
"Let's piss on her again," Robbie suggested. "She's not much good for anything but to fuck and piss on."
Sharon shivered as she listened to them. She had mixed feelings about what they were going to do. She was surprised at herself to find she anticipated the hot splash of piss on her body.
They came within her line of vision. She looked at those young faces, still amazed at how innocent they looked, so young and fresh-faced. Where did they learn all this? she wondered.
To her surprise, Lucy had climbed onto the table again and was squatting above her face. She ran her tongue over her lips, anticipating the touch of Lucy's soft, wet, and sweet cunt on them again. Lucy squatted halfway down, but not so that her cunt was on Sharon's lips. Sharon gazed at her stepdaughter's crotch, seeing that tiny ass-hole, those creamy, small ass cheeks, and the pink slit of her sugary cunt.
Sharon yelped when she felt the sting of Robbie's piss on her cunt. The steaming heat of piss seared her pussy lips, soaking her cunt hair and splashing up to her stomach, then back to her pussy once again. Sharon felt her cunt twitch as Robbie's piss splashed onto her, then stopped. His hands pulled at her cunt, spreading her pussy lips. Then he pissed again on the inner lips, stopped again. She felt his cock penetrating her cunt, just the head sliding in. Then he was pissing again, pissing into her cunt, flooding her pussy until piss dripped past the hairy cunt lips and down the crack of her ass. She felt a tingly sort of pleasure, a sense of wanting and wanting. His piss was hot, very hot. Her cunt seemed to swell as he pissed. Piss started to seep from the stretched lips and run down over her ass. To her horror, she realized her clitoris was becoming hard, pulsating.
"Piss on her fucking cunt, Robbie!" Lucy giggled lewdly. "Piss in her ... piss all over her!"
Sharon was afraid to speak, to make a protest. She was afraid her voice would betray her. She gazed at her stepdaughter's fuzzy cunt, seeing the glistening pink pussy lips, seeing the tip of her small clit, the creaminess of her ass cheeks, the puckering of her tight ass-hole. She slipped her tongue from her mouth and tried to touch Lucy's cunt with the tip. A fraction of an inch prevented contact. Robbie saw it.
"She wants to lick your cunt, Lucy!" he said gleefully. "Sharon is trying to stick her fucking tongue in your fucking cunt!"
Lucy leaned forward and peered between her knees, seeing Sharon's tongue. "She wants to suck me again," Lucy giggled. "I think she's learned to like it already, Robbie."
"Give her a taste," her brother replied.
Lucy lowered her ass, shaking her ass when Sharon's tongue rubbed at her pussy slit. Sharon's mind spun crazily. How could she willingly want to taste Lucy's tender cunt? Had they driven her insane already? Though unsure of her mental state, Sharon knew she did, indeed, want to lick her stepdaughter's cunt. Crazy or not, that was what she wanted.
Her tongue flicked, then darted into the boiling, wet heat. She fucked her tongue in and out, making Lucy twist her little ass about, grind into her open mouth. Sharon tasted the sweet wetness, her tongue thrusting deeply, then withdrawing to suck and lick the girl's throbbing clit. She writhed her naked ass, trying to lift it from the table, wanting Robbie to plunge his cock completely into her cunt, still pissing or not.
"Oooo, Robbie!" Lucy squealed. "She's sucking the piss out of me! Oh, her tongue ... so fast and deep! She's sucking and licking my cunt by herself, Robbie!"
"I can see," her brother said, watching his stepmother fuck her long tongue into his sister's cunt. He withdrew his cock when he finished pissing, rubbing the wet prickhead up and down his stepmother's piss-wet, hairy cunt slit.
Sharon felt his cock smashing lightly upon her clit, and she made whimpering sounds into her stepdaughter's cunt, trying to urge her stepson to fuck her, to bang his cock into her cunt hard and deep. She knew he was pumping his fist on his cock; she could feel his fist beat upon the swollen lips of her cunt. Sharon became so excited, she choked herself as she tried to smash her mouth hard into Lucy's sweet cunt. Her tongue was lapping frantically about the slit, when Lucy started rubbing her cunt back and forth. At first Sharon did not realize her tongue was not only on that wet cunt, but on Lucy's ass-hole as well. When she realized where her tongue was, she lapped with a strange greedy delight, the flat surface of her tongue sliding from cunt to, ass-hole. Sharon's naked body was vibrating with an erotic ecstasy and ecstasy of helpless pleasure. Her tits thrust up in flawless beauty, nipples tingling. Her cunt was being bruised by Robbie's fist as he jacked his cock.
She moaned when Lucy lifted her ass a few inches, just out of the reach of her tongue.
"No, let me ... please, I want to..."
With a giggle, Lucy let loose a stream of golden piss.
"Oh, please!" Sharon moaned as the hot piss splashed down onto her neck, her swollen tits. Her eyes smoldered with heat as she watched her stepdaughter pissing, seeing that lovely little cunt, the tiny ass-hole wet from her licking tongue. She made an attempt to lift her face again, and immediately choked.
"Lucy," Robbie grunted, still pumping on his cock, "I think she wants you to piss in her face."
Lucy was peering down at her own cunt as she pissed all over her stepmother's neck. She giggled again, a childish, naughty sound. "Okay," she said.
Shifting her ass, Lucy aimed her cunt into Sharon's face, pissing and giggling loudly.
Sharon's eyes closed swiftly, feeling the hot piss of her stepdaughter scalding her lips and nose and chin. She squealed through tight lips, a squeal she didn't understand herself. The sound was part disgust, and part delight. Feeling Lucy's piss sting her lips, Sharon seemed to vibrate like piano strings. She was about to come from the abuse. Her cunt was pulsating like fire. Her clitoris was painfully swollen, smashed by the head of Robbie's cock. His fist pounded painfully upon the lips of her hairy cunt as he jacked on his cock faster and faster. She could hear his grunts and the giggles of Lucy. She strained against the cords holding her to the table, feeling them cut into her ankles and wrists. The need to touch them, to feel their bodies was strong. She was going to come. She knew she was going to come. If only Robbie would ram his cock into her cunt, she would come immediately.
Hot piss flowed into her face, onto her lips. She opened her eyes a bit, peering at Lucy's cunt, watching the girl's pussy send golden piss into her face. Guided now by her strange pleasure, Sharon parted her lips slightly. She tasted Lucy's piss, feeling the golden shower run over her teeth and the tip of her tongue. Piss seeped into her mouth, and Sharon had to swallow.
"I'm going to come on her hot cunt!" Robbie shouted, beating rapidly on his cock. "I'm going to come all over her fucking hairy cunt!"
Sharon felt come juice squirt from his piss hole, coating her burning clit. The rapid spurts upon her clitoris sent her hips into grinding motion, and her cunt exploded into a tight, steaming orgasm. As she came, her mouth opened to scream her pleasure, and was quickly filled with Lucy's piss. Before she strangled, Sharon began gulping, swallowing piss. The hot taste in her mouth seemed to increase the deep, burning pulsations of her contracting cunt. Her mouth was being pissed into, and come juice was smeared all over her cunt. She could have closed her mouth, but somehow she didn't want to. The taste of hot piss boiling into her mouth as she came seemed to make her orgasms stronger and stronger. Her orgasms were intense, more ecstatic than ever.
When Lucy finished pissing, she pressed her wet cunt down into her stepmother's mouth. Sharon, almost out of her mind with steaming ecstasy, rammed her tongue into Lucy's pussy swiftly, fucking into the slippery, piss-wet cunt eagerly. Lucy gurgled and twisted into Sharon's face, then squealed as she came. Sharon felt the young cunt tighten about her tongue, and, knowing Lucy was coming, she thrust hard, feeling Lucy's little ass-hole puckering against her nose.
Her body was soaked in piss. Pee was on her face, her neck, her tits. Her cunt was wet with piss and come juice, her triangle of pussy hair matted, the crack of her ass drenched in piss and come that seeped down between her ass cheeks. Turning her head gingerly, Sharon saw them starting to dress. They had not untied her, and she wondered if they would. Or did they plan to leave her overnight like this? The thought of being tied helpless to the table, her cunt exposed, with the possibility of just anyone walking in and seeing her, maybe raping her sent fear through her.
"Please, let me go now," she said, her voice thick. "You've had your fun, now let me go."
They paid no attention to her, as if they were alone in the old building. The room was darker now, and she glanced at the filthy skylight, seeing it was getting dark outside. She had been tied up and abused for hours, she knew.
After they were dressed, Robbie came over and began to untie his stepmother. After the cords released her, she continued to sprawl across the table, not trusting her muscles. Sitting up gently, then stepping to the floor, she felt as if her legs would give way. She stood a moment, bracing herself with the table.
"Can I clean up, please?" she asked. "Is there a sink or something I can use?"
"None that I know of," Lucy said. "You'll have to go home like that."
"But I can't!" Sharon said. "Your father ... he'll know."
"Tough shit," Robbie said.
Sharon searched for her clothing. They were in decent order, but her panties were of no use. She stood at the top of the stairs, watching her stepchildren take their bicycles from a dark corner where they had been parked.
She was a mess, but there was nothing she could do. She used her torn panties to dry herself as best she could, then tossed the panties to a corner. When she left the abandoned building it was dusk. In the car, she leaned on the steering wheel for a while, crying softly.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Sharon was puzzled that it had been so easy to get into the house without her husband noticing her. She slipped past the den, where he was working, and quietly climbed the stairs to her room. She sank into a hot tub, scented with oils. The hot water soothed her aching flesh as she leaned back, her head almost under water.
As she scrubbed her body, she went over the torment her stepchildren and inflicted upon her. It had been horrible and frightening when they first chained her to the wall of that filthy building. Things had begun to happen to her body and mind that sent revulsion through her. But somehow, the fear had slowly left her, and she had been startled when the pleasure began. It was the most exquisite pleasure ever, once it began. Sharon had never experienced anything so good in her life. Even the pain where the cords had cut into her wrists and ankles had felt good. She had not enjoyed the cord around her neck, though. That could have been dangerous, but only if she had struggled against it.
Most of all, it was the feeling of complete helplessness, of being forced into accepting those degrading things they had done to her. Being tied and forced to fuck and suck relieved her of all guilt, she decided. Therefore she was still a moral, upstanding woman, a good wife to her husband. She had been forced into it; it wasn't her fault at all. But, while being forced, helplessly tied up, there was no reason she shouldn't have enjoyed it. Why not? It wasn't her fault at all. Her body was betraying her, and she knew no one could blame her for that. It happened all the time. No one blamed a person who experienced an orgasm while in a deep sleep, did they? So if she cooperated with Lucy and Robbie, they wouldn't really harm her.
Maybe a few slaps across her tits, or a hard pinch on her cunt, but she could accept that. It even gave her a good feeling to feel a stinging slap across her flawless tits, and, when they had pinched her cunt hard, Sharon had come very close to orgasm. She had never been able to accept pain before. But this was different in a way she couldn't define.
Even if she forgot the pain, she found that being humiliated in a sexual way gave her a thrill. Although she had never thought being tied and abused would appeal to her, she had dreamed as a young girl about going without panties, perhaps exposing herself. And on the stage of a contest once, she had pranced her way to winning while seeing herself, in her mind, naked before all those people. She had almost come as the crown was placed on her head. People had told her later how radiant she had looked, her eyes shining. They thought she had been crying happily because she had won, but Sharon knew the tears were there because of the strong sensations between her thighs. She had checked herself later, wondering if the crotch of the bikini bathing suit was wet. It was.
Drying her body, she searched for bruises. She round a small one on her right inner thigh, about two inches from her cunt, and an even smaller one near her left temple. Her husband would hardly notice them. The major problem was her cunt. She felt as if someone had beaten her pussy raw. She hoped her husband wouldn't want to fuck her tonight. Dressing in a lovely gown, with a matching robe, she went back downstairs and entered the den, kissing her husband's forehead. Robbie and Lucy watched her, grinning at the way she carried it off. They had no fear of her saying anything.
She told her husband she was going to prepare dinner. He patted her ass and became absorbed in his work again. Sharon averted her eyes as she walked by her stepchildren. In the kitchen she leaned over to place a huge steak in the broiler. Suddenly she jerked upright, turning. Robbie had moved past her and had shoved a thumb into her ass. Sharon had to muffle the scream that started in her throat. She glared at him angrily.
"Don't ever do that to me!" she hissed.
"I will if I want to," he replied and poked a finger at her crotch. "What are you going to do about it? Tell dad like you told him about today?"
"Robbie, please," her voice changed quickly. "Your father could catch us ... you."
"Catch us, huh? You said us, Sharon."
A blush came over her face as she turned from him. The word had slipped without warning. She had just told her stepson something, and she had not wanted him to know she was beginning to enjoy the things he and his sister were doing to her. Now they would become even more unbearable. They might even come up with really cruel and painful games with her.
Moving about the kitchen, preparing dinner, she felt him watching her, watching her body move. She felt herself growing warm, most of the heat settling between her thighs. She could feel her cunt becoming moist. And after all that fucking she had undergone during the day, too.
She glanced at him, her eyes glazing. Robbie rubbed his cock as he sat in the chair, grinning at her. "Raise your fucking gown, bitch!" he hissed at her.
"No, not here," she replied, looking at the doorway. "Your father ... he might come in.
"Okay," Robbie said. "I guess he might want to know where you've been and what you been doing today."
"You can't say anything unless you implicate yourself, Robbie," she hissed at him.
"We weren't there, remember?" he said. "Remember me and Lucy were with real good friends."
She had forgotten about their alibi. If her husband learned about that building, she would have some explaining to do. Her eyes watered as she slowly lifted her gown, watching fearfully the doorway. By the time her gown was at her waist, she was sobbing softly, ashamed to be standing there, obeying the lewd command of a young boy. She spread her legs when he told her to, and shamefully pressed two fingers into her cunt. She was beet red when she had to fuck her fingers into her cunt, the lift them to lick the fuck juices off. Her cheeks were tear stained.
"Come here," Robbie said, taking his cock out of his pants.
Sharon shook her head vigorously, watching the doorway with fear. She sighed when Lucy entered, sighed with relief because it had not been her husband.
Lucy giggled softly. "You better do what Robbie says," Lucy said, her voice low and dangerous. "You don't want me to pull your cunt hair out, do you."
Lucy stepped close and clutched the hair of Sharon's cunt, pulling painfully.
"Don't!" Sharon hissed.
"Come on, then," Lucy said, pulling Sharon by the hair of her cunt toward her brother.
Sharon walked with her cunt arching forward, trying to relieve the pressure and pain. Standing in front of Robbie, she felt Lucy grab her the hair on her head, pulling her face down. Sharon bit into her tongue to keep from screaming in pain. She was forced to her knees at Robbie's lap.
"Suck his cock, you bitch!" Lucy hissed. "Suck his cock and suck it now!"
Moaning in pain, Sharon opened her mouth and began sucking Robbie's cock. She felt her gown being lifted past her ass, and she hoped desperately her husband wouldn't come in. He would be shocked senseless, seeing her sucking his son's cock with her naked ass showing, with Lucy watching gleefully. The only thing she could do, Sharon decided, was to get it over with as quickly as she could.
Her lips sucking frantically, she licked with her tongue, Robbie's cock stretching her lips, filling her mouth.
"Wiggle your fucking ass," Lucy said. "Wiggle it like you love sucking cock, cunt! That way, if daddy comes in, he'll think you're loving it."
Having no choice, Sharon began twisting and wagging her naked ass while her mouth sucked hard and hot on Robbie's cock. The hard meat of his prick made her mouth tingle, her tongue eager. The swollen cockhead brushing the back of her throat sent waves of pleasure to her cunt. She began moaning softly, swallowing the seeping liquids from her stepson's piss hole.
Lucy had dropped behind Sharon, caressing her stepmother's naked ass, increasing the ecstasy that was growing within Sharon's body. Sharon yelped and almost bit Robbie's cock when Lucy unexpectedly thrust a finger up her ass-hole. She gave a muffled squeal around her stepson's cock as Lucy began to fuck her finger into her ass-hole, deep and hard. Sharon's cunt pulsated hotly, clenching as her clitoris swelled. But when Lucy pulled her finger from the grip of her ass-hole, she wailed with disappointment, shaking her ass wantonly. But Lucy then shoved her finger up Sharon's cunt, and finger-fucked her with brutal thrusts. Sharon sucked harder and faster on her stepson's cock, eager to suck it now, almost forgetting they could be caught at any time.
She wanted to be caught, to be seen in this perverted position, a cock deep inside her mouth and Lucy finger-fucking her exposed cunt. She felt good suddenly. The thought of being seen by her husband in such a degrading display of erotic sexuality sent ripples of pleasure up and down her spine. She mewled when Lucy began taking turns finger-fucking her cunt and ass-hole. It felt so good to her, she sucked eagerly and hungrily at her stepson's cock. She even brought her hand up to try and fondle his balls, but they were inside his pants. She settled for digging her fingers into his hips and thighs, racing her tight, hot lips up and down his prick's throbbing hardness, swirling her tongue about the smooth cockhead and wet piss hole. Shame became pleasure, humiliation became joy, and degradation turned into ecstasy. Her body felt like molten rock, her cunt quivering with impending orgasm. Her mouth was starved for her stepson's hard cock, and her throat was burning to have his come racing into it, her ass-hole begging for finger or cock or even tongue. Her head raced up and down, her dark hair fanning with movement. Her lips clutched Robbie's cock tightly, wet and slippery and hot. Her tongue moved swiftly, licking hungrily. The way Lucy was stabbing into her cunt and ass-hole with alternate lunges of her finger caused Sharon's body to shake with ecstasy.
Sharon's cunt exploded, sending steaming waves of exciting orgasm through her body. Her cunt erupted hotly, her ass-hole squeezing hard at her stepdaughter's finger. With a soft wail, Sharon sucked like a demented woman on his cock, her tongue swirling. Robbie grabbed the back of her head and forced her mouth down onto his cock. He brought his hips up at the same time, his cock spurting thick, creamy come juice down her throat. She choked as her throat was flooded, trying to swallow out of defense, yet enjoying the way he smashed her head down, too. Her lips pressed tight at the base of his cock, and she knew they would be puffy, but she no longer cared. She would explain her puffy lips away somehow if her husband noticed them.
Lucy giggled as she felt her stepmother's ass-hole gripping in hardness at her buried finger. She yanked her finger out and rammed the same finger into her convulsing cunt, making Sharon's half-naked body jerk with ecstasy. The creamy, hot come juice flowing down her throat caused Sharon's eyes to close dreamily, her lips writhing hotly at the base of his spewing cock.
When she was released, she remained on her knees a few moments. Then, getting to her feet, her gown swirling past her hips and legs, she found herself grinning at them, her tongue brushing gently at her bruised lips.
"Well, we didn't get caught," she said.
"You like this, Sharon?" Lucy asked. "You really enjoy all this?"
"I ... let's put it this way I'm starting to," Sharon replied. "But don't go too far with me. I mean, don't really hurt me badly, that's all."
"We'll make a deal with you," Robbie said, tucking his prick away. "You do just what we want, and we won't hurt you. At least I don't think we will."
The implied threat in his voice kept her confused. Even if she did go along with such a deal, they could always tie her up and hurt her. She would be helpless then. The thought of being hurt badly caused her to shiver. She really had no choice in the matter. She could go to her husband, but her stepchildren would always have some alibi, she suspected, a means to clear themselves. She could go along with them and hope for the best. Or she could pack and leave the first chance she had. She didn't want to leave. She loved her husband; he was kind and good to her. She didn't really want to run away from what her stepchildren were turning her into, either. The only choice she had, as she saw it, was to do as they said and hope they wouldn't go too far.
"I'll ... try," she whispered.
Dinner was no different than any other night. Everything appeared, as always, innocent. Her husband ate heartily as usual, then commented about how good her cooking was. He stood up, saying he had more work to do in the den before going to bed.
Sharon sat at the table with Robbie and Lucy, watching them warily. She was sure they weren't finished with her for the night. The day had drained her of emotional and physical energy, and she wanted nothing more than crawling between her fresh, clean sheets for a well-deserved night of sleep.
She found herself asking if she could go to bed.
"Sure," Robbie said. "It's time Lucy and I went upstairs, too."
They all went in to kiss their father goodnight. Sharon could not understand how a boy and girl could be so sweet, look so innocent, and yet be tormenting and cruel. It was as if they were leading a double life, and enjoying only one the cruel part.
She walked up the stairs ahead of them, knowing they were watching the twisting roll of her ass. Once they were out of sight of the door to the den, she was stopped.
"Lift your gown over your ass, Sharon," Robbie said. "I want to see your ass going up the stairs."
"Please, not in the house," Sharon whispered back.
"Yes, please ... in the fucking house," Lucy giggled in her childish way.
"A deal is a deal, Sharon," Robbie reminded her.
She lifted her gown, holding it around her waist, her sweetly swelling ass showing. As she started up the rest of the stairs, Sharon felt embarrassed, but that didn't stop her from waving her ass invitingly. Lucy raced ahead of her stepmother, stopping at the last stair. Lucy pulled her own dress over her ass, slipped her white panties off her ass and waved them at her stepmother. "Kiss my ass, Sharon," she said. "Give my ass a good, hot kiss."
"Not here!" Sharon hissed.
"Yes, here!" Robbie replied from behind her. "Kiss her ass right here!"
A shiver went through Sharon. Glancing past her stepson and trying to see if her husband had left the den, she leaned over and kissed one cheek of Lucy's little ass. When she leaned over, she felt Robbie running his tongue about the cheeks of her naked ass.
"Lick my ass-hole!" Lucy hissed, pressing her ass into her stepmother's face, wiggling it. "You have to lick my ass-hole, too."
Sharon made a soft moan, shoving her tongue against her stepdaughter's ass-hole, licking it. She started to lift her face when she felt Robbie trying to shove his tongue into her ass-hole.. Immediately Sharon began licking at Lucy's tight little ass-hole again. In her mind she could picture her husband coming upon them, seeing this. She could imagine his reaction, like shitting in his pants. She certainly didn't think it would turn him on or make his cock hard.
"That's enough," Robbie said, standing up and feeling Sharon's creamy ass. "We don't want to spoil things, let dad catch us. Not right now, anyway."
Wondering what Robbie meant by that, she pulled her face out of Lucy's ass and they continued up the stairs. But when Sharon started for her bedroom, she was grabbed and pulled into the bathroom at the head of the stairs.
"What now?" she asked, unafraid. They wouldn't mistreat her with their father in the house, surely. Make her do things with them, maybe, but not mistreat her, tie her up, or anything like that.
"Don't worry," Robbie said. "I just need to piss, that's all."
"You don't need me for "
"I'm going to piss on you, Sharon," he said, his eyes glowing. "You're going to be our portable toilet from now on."
Sharon watched him remove his cock from his pants, and, when she failed to kneel fast enough, Lucy yanked her head again, jerking her to the floor on her knees.
"You have to be faster than that, Sharon," Lucy said. "When we say piss, you have to jump quick. You wouldn't want to miss it, would you?"
Sharon grimaced with pain, her head held back until she was staring at the ceiling, her neck taught, her mouth open. Robbie slipped closer, his cock dangling above her open mouth.
"Not in my mouth," she whimpered. "Piss in my face, but not in my mouth, please. I don't like that."
"Sure you do, cunt," Lucy said, pulling hard on her hair. "You love it."
"Oohhh, don't!"
The splash of hot piss into her mouth caused Sharon to close her throat. She looked up with glazed eyes at Robbie, who was looking down into her face with smoldering eyes. She saw Lucy looking down, her eyes glassy as she watched her brother pissing into Sharon's mouth.
The hot taste of Robbie's piss filled her open mouth, overflowing until his piss ran down her shoulders and over her tits, soaking her gown and robe. Lucy moved her free hand down to clutch one of her stepmother's tits, digging hard into the tender mound.
"Drink his fucking piss, cunt face!" Lucy hissed down at her. "Drink that piss out of his cock or I'll tear this pretty tit off!"
Sharon was afraid to scream, afraid Lucy meant what she said. The sharp pain in her tit was excruciating, and she knew she would have a headache from having her hair pulled. Her taut throat started working. It was difficult to swallow with her mouth wide open, but she managed somehow. Piss in her mouth, as horrible as it seemed, caused Sharon's cunt to react with bubbling heat again. She tried to prevent an orgasm, which was building in the pit of her stomach, but it was useless.
She was going to come.
The sense of degradation, the feeling of intense pleasure, began to burn through her body. Her eyes, now glazed, watched Robbie's cock pissing, and her tongue was moving, her mouth filling with hot piss. She swallowed as much as she could, but still it splashed from her lips and drenched her chin, neck and tits.
Finally Robbie was finished. He ran the head of his cock back and forth over her lips, teasingly. Sharon shoved her tongue out, licking the last few drops of piss from his cock, then moaned as she came softly and mildly.
"Now you can go to bed," Robbie said. "Turn her loose so she can clean up, Lucy."
Released, Sharon slumped, sitting on her heels, her head hanging down. She should never have made that crazy deal with them.
CHAPTER NINE
The last words she heard before her stepchildren went off to bed, leaving her sitting in the bathroom, soaked in Robbie's piss, was Lucy following him out, saying, "It's about time I got the chance to suck your cock off again. You've been letting Sharon suck it ever since we started her on this, Robbie."
She woke up the next morning about ten. The first thing she noticed was that her husband had not come to bed all night. His pillow was still fresh, the sheet as it had been the night before. Worried, she quickly got up and slipped into a robe, a fresh, clean robe, tying it around her waist as she went downstairs. She found her husband getting ready to leave for the office.
"You're late for work," she said, kissing him on his mouth. "And you didn't come to bed, darling."
"I had to get that damned contract just right," he said, "and it took me all night."
She felt him pat her ass, and her face flushed. Not because of his affectionate caress on her ass, but because she was sure Robbie and Lucy watched them. He had never before touched her this way with them around. She hugged him about his waist, lifting her mouth for a final kiss, then watched him get into the car and drive away, waving at her.
Turning, she saw Robbie and Lucy, huge grins on their young faces. "I guess you saw," Sharon said softly. "Your father has never touched me that way when you're around. I hope you aren't mad."
Now why did I say that? she wondered. She didn't have to apologize to them for a pat on the ass from her own husband.
"Not mad this time," Lucy said, "but you better watch yourself from now on. We get sort of jealous when someone else handles what belongs to us."
"I don't belong to you," she replied.
"Maybe you don't, but your ass does," Robbie said. "Remember our deal."
"But he's my husband," she protested. "I can't make him leave me alone, you know that. He'd get suspicious."
"So what?" Lucy giggled. "Let him."
"He might start watching us," Sharon pointed out. "I've always responded to him. If I stopped now, he would suspect something."
"Tough shit," Robbie said.
"Listen," Sharon pleaded. "I love your father. I don't want anything to jeopardize our marriage. I've promised to cooperate with you, but don't put my marriage in jeopardy, I beg you!"
"We won't do anything like that," Lucy replied, "just as long as you keep your promise."
"God, I hope so," Sharon breathed.
But the dangerous situations they put her in filled her body and mind with excitement, too. She understood, now, why certain men and women could only enjoy sex with the possibility of being caught, of fucking in public places where there was always that chance of someone seeing them. It wasn't the fucking itself that excited those people, but the chance of being seen.
"You better eat breakfast and dress, Sharon," Robbie said. "We're going out bike riding again."
Excitement bubbling through her, Sharon ate a quick breakfast and dressed. When she entered her room to dress, she found her stepchildren had put out what she was to wear a very thin nylon blouse, sheer and almost transparent, and her white pleated tennis skirt. She didn't see bra or panties. It would be a brazen act to go outdoors in such clothing. She knew her tits would be seen through the blouse, her nipples straining against it. And she certainly couldn't leave the house without panties on. That skirt was so short, her ass would be showing. She pulled a pair of panties on anyway, then her skirt, and finally her blouse. She had been right her tits did show, her nipples boldly outlined against it. And her ass cheeks, they just barely peeked beneath the tennis skirt. With sneakers on her feet, she went downstairs and, not finding her stepchildren in the house, entered the garage. They were there, and when Robbie pointed to her bike, her eyes went huge.
They had made a cock out of a broom handle and fastened it to the seat somehow. It stood up obscenely, a good eight inches in length. "I can't ride with that in me," she said, "It will hurt."
"Tough shit," Robbie said. "That's the way you're going to ride just the same."
"Robbie, she put on panties," Lucy said.
"Sharon, shame on you," Robbie looked at his stepmother, almost sadly. "You know better than that. Take them off. How would you like to ride down the street waving them?"
"You wouldn't make me do that!" Sharon said, shocked at such an idea.
"I would, and you know it," he said.
Sharon lifted her skirt and rolled her panties down. Lucy took them, placing them on the hood of Sharon's car. "Maybe daddy will see them and wonder."
"Don't do that," Sharon said. "You're trying to deliberately get us caught."
"Us, or you?" Robbie laughed. He raised the garage door. "Maybe you should get on your bike in here. If you do it outside, someone might see your ass, or cunt, or something."
Sharon climbed onto her bike, with Lucy watching her carefully. She had no choice but to sit on that obscene wooden cock they had fashioned. She felt it enter her cunt, thankful it was smooth and not splintery. She felt strange with that inside her cunt as she pedaled from the garage. She looked around nervously for anyone watching, but no one was out. Her face was red as Robbie and Lucy followed her.
By the time they pedaled onto a country lane, Sharon felt embarrassed because her cunt was thoroughly wet. She could feel a humiliating pleasure, her ass twisting as she pedaled, the wooden thing probing into her cunt.
Robbie and Lucy watched her, seeing her ass move, the whiteness of her ass cheeks. Now and then they caught a flash of the wooden cock, and giggled.
With trees on each side of them, Robbie pulled his cock out, letting his prick stand up from his pants. Lucy, in skirt and blouse, rubbed her panty-less cunt on the seat of her bike, juices smearing it until the leather was slippery. She flipped her skirt up in back so her brother could watch her little ass while she pedaled to catch up with her stepmother.
"How does it feel to fuck that wooden cock and ride your bike at the same time?" she asked her stepmother.
Sharon didn't answer. Her eyes were turning glassy. She was unable to deny a feeling of shameful pleasure. Lucy lifted her stepmother's tennis skirt, giggling back at her brother. "How about that ass, Robbie? Don't it make you want to fuck it?"
"I intend to," he called, stroking his cock as he rode behind them.
"I hear something," Sharon gasped. "Someone is coming toward us."
"So what?" Lucy said.
"They'll ... see me!"
"So what?" she said again.
"But I can't let..."
"You can and will, stepmother cunt!" Robbie said.
A man and woman came toward them on bikes. Sharon felt her face burn in shame, knowing they were staring at her tits through the thin blouse, hoping they couldn't see anything else. But as they rode past, the man and woman turned, seeing the creamy cheeks of her naked ass.
"Well, I never!" they heard the woman snap.
Robbie and Lucy laughed, Sharon blushed deeply, almost losing her balance.
This was totally insane, Sharon thought pedaling along with her cunt stuffed by that wooden cock, her ass flashing every time the breeze tossed her tennis skirt up. A perfectly respectable woman in public, forced to sit on an artificial cock, her ass exposed, riding a bicycle with two kids. Respectable, yes ... in public. But when alone with those two kids, Sharon was much less than respectable. Alone with them she didn't want to be respectable. Someday, she thought, they would be caught, so she might as well enjoy this while she could. What would happen when they were caught, she didn't know. She would face that when the time came.
Feeling shamefully erotic, she pedaled ahead of her stepchildren,-flipping her skirt to her waist, waving her ass at them invitingly. She stood up on the pedals, lifting her cunt from the cock, almost pulling free. She turned and grinned at them as she started fucking the object deliberately.
Robbie and Lucy laughed, delighted that their stepmother was finally showing her true feelings. They raced after her, and pulled off the road into the trees. Leaning their bikes against the trees, Robbie lifted the rope he had looped over his handle bars, looking at Sharon.
"Take your clothes off first, Sharon," he said.
Her fingers trembled as she removed her clothing, looking around to make sure they were alone. Her creamy flesh shivered with anticipation, her cunt getting wetter. By the time her blouse was off, her flawless tits arched up, nipples tilted with steaming desire. Her eyes smoldered with the inner heat as she watched her stepson with the rope. Glancing toward Lucy, she gave a nervous smile.
"Are you two going to be naked, also?" Sharon asked in a quiet voice.
"Maybe," Lucy replied.
Robbie looped the rope about her wrist, pulling her to a tree. "Hug that fucking tree like you was going to fuck it," Robbie said. "Hug it real tight, Sharon."
She complied, feeling the rough bark scrape her tender tits and thighs. He tied her hands around the tree, then her ankles, spreading her feet. Next he looped a rope over a branch and brought it around her neck as if he were going to hang her.
"What are you going to do with me?" Sharon asked, her voice quivering. She wasn't afraid now. She was anticipating being abused with a growing pleasure. Her ass cheeks shook slightly as Lucy ran her hand over them. "You promised you wouldn't hurt me, remember?"
"We're not going to hurt you," Lucy said, squeezing her stepmother's ass hard. "Just have a little fun, that's all."
Sharon didn't want to have just a little fun. She wanted to have a lot of fun. Lucy probed a finger up and down the hot crack of Sharon's ass, rubbing at the tightness of her stepmother's ass-hole. Robbie had finished tying her to the tree now, and watched his sister's hand, removing his clothing, dropping his shirt, then his pants. His cock, Sharon saw, stood out as very hard, throbbing, waving up and down, the head sweetly swollen and dripping. She wanted his cock badly now, wanted him to fuck her hard in the cunt, to bruise her cunt lips again. She wanted him to ram that sweet, hard cock down her greedy throat, or, if he wanted, up her ass. She would take his cock into her body anyplace he wanted to fuck her, eagerly and with ecstatic heat.
The sun came through the tops of the trees, hot on her naked flesh. She hoped she wouldn't get a sunburn, not on places usually hidden from the sun. She would have explaining to do to her husband for sure, then.
Robbie smeared his dripping cock about her thigh. She was sure Lucy was helping him. She couldn't see, but it felt as if Lucy's hand was there. Lucy pressed against her stepmother's back, and Sharon knew the girl had undressed. She felt those tight little tits just beneath her shoulder blades, nipples very hard. She felt the girl's fuzzy little cunt pressing into her thigh, felt Lucy's stomach twisting against the cheeks of her ass. The heat from Lucy's teenage body mingled with hers, and Sharon began to tremble with eagerness, wanting them to hurry and do whatever they had in mind for her.
Lucy rubbed her little body against her stepmother's, her hands moving about, feeling her hips, her thighs, and tried to get her small hands between Sharon's tits and the tree. Robbie was feeling his sister's ass, still rubbing the wet piss hole of his cock against his stepmother's flesh, smearing her thigh until it glistened wetly. Sharon's naked ass twisted. At least she could move her ass.
"Move over, Lucy," she heard Robbie say.
The next thing she felt was Robbie rubbing his cock up and down the crack of her ass. The feel sent rippling heat along her ass and thighs. Her ass-hole contracted as if to refuse entrance, but it was a reflexive spasm of eagerness. She felt him press the rounded head of his cock against her ass-hole, and a soft murmur came from her. Robbie's cock was on her ass-hole, and his hands held her hips as if to jerk her backward, driving his cock brutally into it.
But Robbie stood that way, not moving.
"Do it!" Sharon hissed in a thick voice. "Do it, please!"
But he stood still.
"I will, damn it!" Sharon shouted, and arched her ass into him. Robbie's cock penetrated her ass-hole, and Sharon screamed with painful ecstasy. "I done it! Ohhh, God! I really done it! You're so big, Robbie! Oooo, fuck me now! Hurt my hot fucking ass-hole! Please, hurt me with your hard cock!"
Robbie, still unmoving, was looking down at the way his stepmother arched her beautiful ass backward, his cock now deep inside. Lucy, at his side, watched, too. She slipped her hand up her stepmother's thigh and drew it between the shivering flesh and the tree. She pulled at the woman's thick cunt hair, then slipped her finger into her stepmother's cunt.
"Oooo, that's so good!" Sharon squealed, letting go for the first time, letting them know how good it was. "Oh, Lucy, use your finger on me! Robbie, please, fuck my ass! Fuck my ass-hole, honey! Fuck my ass and you can do anything you want with me from now on!"
"I can anyway," he reminded her.
"Fuck me, please!"
"You do the fucking," he said.
"I will! Ohhhh, I will!" Sharon yelped, jerking her ass back and forth, her ass-hole gripping his throbbing cock as tightly as possible, feeling her stepdaughter's stiff finger inside her now boiling cunt. She jerked her naked ass back and forth, twisting it erotically. She hugged the tree with all her might, her hips rotating lewdly. The thick hardness of Robbie's cock stretched her ass-hole deliciously, the friction searing the tender ass-hole. Wishing she could grasp his lovely, young balls, she moaned and whimpered, sighed and gurgled with exquisite pleasure.
Being fucked in her ass was better than before, so much better, now that she accepted herself for what she was. But what was she, really? She was still the same person. The only difference was she loved being tied up and forced to perform these shameful acts with her stepchildren. She still felt shame, yet the shame was part of her pleasure. She knew that now.
Robbie dug his hands into her hips, stopping them. The he fucked his cock in and out of her ass-hole, grunting with his efforts. He was trying to fuck his cock all the way to her stomach. His pelvis smashed her creamy ass cheeks, making a loud sound in the forest. Lucy was no longer shoving her finger into Sharon's cunt, and Sharon wanted it there.
Lucy was now on her knees, watching her brother's cock fucking swiftly into their stepmother's ass-hole, her small hand between Robbie's thighs, holding his full balls, urging him to greater efforts. Sharon's mind roared with ecstasy, and she could only hear a word from Lucy now and then. But the ones she heard sent burning excitement through her.
Her cunt boiled, seeping juices down her smooth inner thighs. She gasped with each lunge Robbie made, her ass-hole almost clawing at his cock. She wanted to feel his cock gush that hot, sweet, thick, come into her ass, feel come squirting all the way to her throat. She shook her ass, shoving back as he came forward, squealing louder and louder as her cunt swelled, her orgasms coming to the surface.
"Ohhh, give it to me!" Sharon cried. "Harder, Robbie, harder! Hurt me, please! Ohhhh, hurt my fucking ass ... stretch my fucking ass! Ahhhh, Robbie, Robbie, it's so good! Come in my ass-hole ... flood my ass-hole! Mmmmm, piss in me ... piss in my ass-hole ... my cunt ... my mouth! Ooo, fuck me real hard!"
Lewd giggled drifted to Sharon's ears. "You hear that, Robbie?" Lucy said. "She wants it all now. She's learned real good, hasn't she? Fuck her ass-hole, Robbie! Oooo, that's beautiful, seeing your cock up her ass!"
"Come in me, please!" Sharon wailed, almost out of her mind. "Robbie, come up my ass! I want to feel you coming in my ass-hole!"
But Robbie had stopped moving, standing still. Wondering why, Sharon waited for him to start again, but he didn't. Instead, his cock seemed to be less hard.
"Don't stop, Robbie! Please, don't stop now! I love it! Can't you see I want it now?"
"Ahhhh," she heard him sigh. Then she felt hot piss spewing into her ass-hole. It was like an enema to her, but felt so good. Her pleasure of her ass being pissed into showed when her cunt suddenly boiled over, going into muscle-tightening convulsions.
"Oh, yes!" she screamed, her cunt contracting around nothing, her ass gripping his cock so hard he was haying trouble pissing. The hot piss filled her ass-hole until she thought it would be impossible to take anymore. Yet he kept pissing and pissing, and it was starting to become painful now. But, as painful as it was, Sharon's cunt was gripped by orgasm after orgasm.
CHAPTER TEN
She was untied from the tree, but her wrists were still secured behind her back. She was forced to stand near the tree, told to hold Robbie's piss inside her ass-hole. If she leaked any, they threatened to beat her with sticks, to rip her ass good, to leave red marks all over it.
She was scratched on her tits and stomach and thighs already from the bark of the tree. She might be able to explain those to her husband, but stripes on her ass would be impossible to explain away. Therefore she was obeying, despite the pain of holding his piss in her ass-hole. She was starting to cramp. Her legs shook as she stood watching Robbie and Lucy.
Robbie was sprawled on his back, his sister on top of him, his cock buried in her mouth. Lucy's slim legs were drawn underneath her body, her small ass cheeks spread wide as she twisted and ground her hot little cunt into his face. She could see what Robbie was doing with his sister's cunt more than she could see Lucy sucking his cock. They had told her she could walk about, but only within a ten-foot area. There was no way she could run off, not naked this way. Besides, it was now understood by all that Sharon had no desire to run from them any longer. She had exposed her degradation and shame to them, exposed herself so they now knew, as she did, that this what she wanted, to be degraded, humiliated, shamed in the worst possible way, that it excited her, that she wanted to be forced.
Robbie licked the wetness of his sister's cunt, sliding his tongue between those tight, sugary pussy lips, then drawing up between the hot, spreading cheeks of Lucy's ass to lick her ass-hole. Sharon licked her lips, the pain in her ass-hole tormenting her. She would have gladly traded places with either Robbie or Lucy. She would eat that beautiful little cunt hungrily, or suck Robbie's cock until he came in her mouth ... if they would let her release that piss from her ass.
Sharon was getting excited again, watching them sucking one another. The pain in her ass was part of her excitement, too. Being humiliated and in pain gave Sharon such an intense sense of sexuality, she almost wished they would put those red marks across her ass as they promised. She wondered how it would feel to be spanked hard with a paddle, a belt, anything. Just wondering about it caused her cunt to twitch open and close. Her clitoris was painfully swollen again, too.
Robbie, his tongue licking from his sister's clitoris and up that wet slit to her ass-hole, watching his stepmother with glassy eyes. He lifted his hips, fucking his cock into his sister's eager mouth, feeling Lucy's tongue licking hungrily. Lucy sucked his cock the way a girl should with a hot wet mouth and licking tongue. She sucked cock as if it was the most tasteful, delightful thing in the world. And to Lucy, it was. She loved to do everything with a cock. Watching the way Lucy lovingly sucked her brother's cock, Sharon didn't think it possible a girl so young could enjoy this so much, unless she had learned how much earlier in life.
Sharon moved around gingerly, her ass-hole clamped as tight as she could. The cramps were becoming worse, and she felt if she didn't let that piss out, she would be falling soon and let it go before they told her it was okay. She viewed Robbie and Lucy from every angle, becoming more and more excited. Surely they knew what she was feeling. She knew it showed in her eyes, on her face, that she wanted them to do things to her, too, to fuck her, eat her, make her suck them both, suck Lucy's sugary cunt and Robbie's beautiful hard cock, mouth his young balls. She wanted them to piss all over her, come in her face or any other place they desired. She wanted them to abuse her until she had bruises and aches all over her lovely slim body. She wanted them to spank her naked ass, to use anything they wanted on her hot ass. She wanted them to tie her up, put her on public display, naked and lewdly exposed, and bring in all their friends to see her in her shame. Maybe they would force her to accept a gang-bang. They could use the garage, or that old dirty room in the abandoned factory building. Sharon knew such thinking was crazy, yet that was what she thought. The idea of a parade of teenagers seeing her naked and tied up, unable to stop them from feeling her up, fucking her, all pissing in her face, on her tits, her cunt and ass-hole caused Sharon to suddenly come. Her cunt spasmed hotly, and she almost doubled over with ecstasy. Still, she managed to keep Robbie's piss in her ass by closing her ass ring tightly.
Robbie delved his tongue into his sister's cunt deeply, making her squeal with pleasure. Sharon saw Lucy pressing her hot, bubbling cunt into her brother's face, as if she were fucking his mouth and tongue. She never once slowed in her cocksucking motions, her lips riding up and down on his cock faster than before. It was obvious to Sharon that Lucy was about to come, and she wondered if Robbie would come into his sister's mouth at the same time. Wishing he would come in her mouth, she watched them writhing and twisting in passion. Robbie's tongue made wet sounds as he licked his sister's steaming cunt.
With a wail, Lucy lifted her mouth from her brother's cock and threw her head back, her eyes closed. "I'm coming, Robbie!" she screeched. "Suck my cunt! I'm coming!"
About that time, Robbie's cock spurted, sending a thick spurt of come juice splashing on his sister's neck. Feeling it burn on her flesh, Lucy swiftly enveloped the head of his gushing cock and swallowed his come as it spewed rapidly into her mouth. Lucy's eyes opened, unseeing, glazed with wild passion as she sucked her brother's come juice into her mouth hungrily. Her small ass was shaking and grinding into Robbie's face as he fucked his tongue into her convulsing cunt. Sharon's pussy, already convulsing because of her lewd thoughts, spasmed as she came again, watching those two delightful teenagers eating one another to orgasm.
"Oooo, suck his cock, Lucy!" Sharon moaned, her eyes glazed in passion. "Suck his hard cock, baby! Swallow his sweet come! Eat her cunt, Robbie! Ohhhh, honey, fuck her cunt with your tongue!"
Lucy rolled from her brother, sprawling in the sun, legs and arms wide. Her lips glistened wetly. Robbie lay gasping, his chest heaving, his cock softening along his left thigh.
"Please," Sharon whispered, her voice pleading. "Let me! Let me lick your cock, Robbie. You have come on it. Let me lick it off, please!"
"Suck Lucy's cunt," he said. "I'm tired."
"You can't suck my pussy, Sharon," Lucy said. "Why don't you try to suck your own cunt?"
"I would if I could," Sharon said, tears of frustration in her eyes. "Oh, I'd lick my own cunt if I could get my mouth on it. You know I would! Please, you two have made me so fucking hot!" They ignored her for a while. "Can I please let this piss out of my ass, then?" she asked. "I'm starting to cramp badly."
"Tough shit," Lucy said.
Sharon started sobbing. The pain from holding the piss in her ass for so long was now becoming unbearable. She was afraid she wouldn't be able to hold it much longer. And she was afraid to relax her ass-hole until she was told to. She stood there in misery, tears flowing down her cheeks. If only they let her get rid of that piss, she'd do anything for them, to them, to anyone they brought to her. She began telling them so.
"I'll do anything," she pleaded. "Tie me up and bring all your friends to see my shame. Boys and girls, it won't matter. I'll fuck all the boys and suck all the girls ... please, you don't know how much I'm hurting."
Her face began to contort with pain.
"You can tell them they can piss on me," she said. "They can all piss on me, in me, anywhere. Every one of them, lined up around me, those cocks pissing, those cunts pissing, and I'll drink it! Yes, I'll drink all that piss, too!"
"Aw, shut up before I stuff my cock in your fucking mouth," Robbie said. Then he changed his mind. "Naw, you'd like that too much."
"Yes, I would!" Sharon said. "I'd love to have you shove your cock in my fucking mouth! Robbie, I'll suck you off. I'll suck your cock off and then lick Lucy's cunt. You know I love it now, sucking cock and licking cunt!"
Robbie looked at his stepmother, then glanced at his sister. "Shall we let her do it, Lucy."
"Sure, go ahead." Lucy agreed. "I guess she is hurting."
"Okay, Sharon," Robbie said. "Just squat there and let it go."
"But I might ... might shit, too." Sharon blushed with shame. "I can't let you see that! It's disgusting!"
"You don't have any choice in what we see," Lucy told her. "Either squat right there or stand and hold his piss in. It don't make any difference to us."
With her burning face showing how humiliated she felt, Sharon squatted. Before she was fully down, her ass-hole opened and piss streamed out. She sighed in relief as her ass-hole emptied. Robbie and Lucy watched her, seeing her bushy cunt and the piss spurting out of her ass-hole. Sharon shuddered in shame, but the relief meant more to her than degradation at this moment.
It seemed to amuse her stepchildren to see her squat in this disgusting way and release the piss from her ass-hole. They were, she knew, hoping she would further embarrass herself by shitting, too. But that was not going to happen, she told herself. And she succeeded.
But, to her surprise, she began to piss, too. Now she was streaming piss from her cunt and ass-hole at the same time. Despite her sense of embarrassment, Sharon realized she was excited to be pissing before those young eyes. It was, to her, a disgusting exhibition, yet, she could not deny the feeling of erotic pleasure.
Finished, she asked politely, "May I have something to wipe myself?"
"Use your hands," Lucy said. "That's all we've got around here."
"Leaves?" Sharon suggested in a soft voice.
"Hands or nothing," Robbie emphasized his sister's words.
Sharon stood, feeling her inner thighs wet with piss, the creamy insides of her ass cheeks just as wet. She remembered all her wild promises to them if they would let her get rid of the piss in her ass, and wished she could take them back now. She was sure Robbie and Lucy would take her up on them. She wouldn't put anything past them.
They allowed her to sit on the grass and lean against the trunk of the tree she had previously been tied to. But she had to keep her legs wide open, her cunt showing. Robbie and Lucy talked in soft voices, their eyes staring at her hairy cunt. Sharon felt herself becoming sleepy, and her eyes closed. They popped open quickly as she felt them putting ropes about her ankles.
"What are you going to do to me now?" she asked, her voice a bit shaky.
"Nothing," Robbie said.
With her ankles tied, they began to stretch her legs wide, the tendons in her crotch in bold relief. They still pulled, one on each side of her until she felt the pain in her crotch. The harder they pulled, the more pain she felt. She was sure they would split her from her cunt to her neck. They laughed about it, making comments about her cunt and thighs. Doing this to her excited them, that she knew. Being pulled apart this way hurt her terribly.
"Oh, don't!" she sobbed. "You're going to split me in two pieces! Oh, God ... it hurts! Please, stop!"
She struggled, toppling away from the tree, her hands tied behind her back. The more she struggled, the more they pulled on the ropes. The pain was excruciating, and she had to stop struggling, hoping they would release the pressure.
She found herself dragged on the grass, then her legs were pulled high and back. With her knees on each side of her head, she was doubled up painfully. Her chin was only a few inches from her cunt, closer than she would have thought possible. Her knees were then secured to her head. She couldn't move. Her hands were tied behind her back, and now she was doubled up until she thought her back would break. Her cunt and ass-hole were high in the air, available to them, as was her beautiful face. She was almost twisted into a perfect ball. The sun burned upon her tender cunt and the inner cheeks of her ass. If she were left in this humiliating position for half an hour, her cunt and ass-hole would get a terrible sunburn. If that happened, she would not be able to stand getting fucked in either place. Surely Robbie and Lucy wouldn't harm those parts of her body, those that gave them the most enjoyment. Then she realized they wouldn't care how much pain she felt they would fuck her ass-hole and cunt anyway.
They stood back and looked at her, grinning wickedly. Lucy took hold of her brother's cock and started stroking. "Now Sharon is ready for it," Lucy said.
"Ready ... for what?" she whispered fearfully. "You're not going to hurt me badly, are you? You wouldn't let me get burned on my cunt and ass-hole, surely. You know how painful that could be."
"Who gives a shit how painful it would be?" Robbie said, draping an arm about his sister's shoulder and fondling one of her firm, sweet tits.
"That's right, Sharon," Lucy said. "After all, it's your cunt and ass-hole, not mine. Besides, this is the way you have to be tied up now."
"Have to be? But why?"
"We're not going to tell you yet," Robbie said, squeezing his sister's tit as she stroked his cock. "You'll find out soon enough."
Sharon's immediate thought was that they had invited some of their young friends out here to witness their control and power over her. It would be terribly embarrassing to her, having a gang of young boys and girls seeing her this way. Yet, hadn't she promised just that to them? She had not meant it at the time, only wanting to let that piss out of her ass-hole. Now that it seemed a reality, she didn't like the idea at all.
Lucy moved from her brother and stood above her stepmother's uplifted, naked ass, looking down at her winking ass-hole, her hair-lined cunt, and at her beautiful face. Sharon waited a moment, her body shaking, then whispered, "You don't have anyone hiding in the bushes here, watching us, do you?"
"Why do you want to know that?" Lucy countered, dropping to her knees at Sharon's uplifted ass. "Does it make any difference to you if we do?"
"Yes," Sharon said, starting to cry again. "I could never show my face in public again. Everyone would know the kind of woman I am. I'd be too ashamed to go outside the house."
"Maybe you would," Robbie said, standing at Sharon's side now, his cock almost hard from his sister's manipulations. "Want us to send them away?"
"Oh, please, make them go!" Sharon begged. "They've seen enough!"
"I don't think we'll do that, not yet, Sharon," he said.
Lucy giggled and leaned her pretty face into her stepmother's cunt and ass, licking her wet little tongue from Sharon's ass-hole to her cunt and clitoris. Sharon, her face being so close, watched those hot, twinkling eyes. Excitement started rumbling through her again as Lucy licked at her tight ass-hole and thrust her tongue into her cunt.
"You like my sister's tongue, Sharon?" Robbie asked.
"You know I do," Sharon gasped, trying to wiggle her uplifted ass into that young mouth. "I love it! Oooo, how I love it!"
"You like being tied up this way, with, me and Lucy doing all those nice things to you?"
Robbie asked, playing with his cock and balls. "You like being tied up and getting fucked and sucked?"
"Yes!" Sharon squealed.
"You like it when we piss on you?"
"Yes, yes!"
"You like a hard cock in your ass-hole?"
"Oh, please . . .yes!"
"You like sucking Lucy's cunt?"
"I love it!"
Then Sharon screamed as she came, her hairy cunt closing about Lucy's fucking tongue in fiery orgasm. Her ass rocked back and forth. She didn't feel the ropes tying her knees to her face now. The orgasm was strong, very strong. She wailed in perverse ecstasy, her face close to that of her stepdaughter, but her eyes saw nothing as she exploded in orgasm after orgasm.
When Sharon's cunt stilled, Lucy lifted her smeared face, shoving her mouth toward Sharon's. "Lick your cunt juice off my mouth," she said.
Hungrily, Sharon's tongue licked her stepdaughter's pussy-wet lips, then shot her tongue between them, fucking in and out of her mouth.
"You think we should piss on her again before we go," Robbie asked his sister when she drew her face back. "Let's piss all over her and then we can go home."
"Yes!" Sharon hissed. "Piss on me ... piss all over me!"
"I bet she'd like someone else to piss in her cocksucking face, too," Lucy said, starting to spread her legs to piss on Sharon's ass.
"I would! Oh, God, I would!" Sharon moaned loudly.
"Really?" Robbie asked.
"Who?" Lucy asked.
"You know who!" Sharon replied in a husky voice. "Your father! Oh, I wish he would piss on me, tie me up and piss in my fucking face and cocksucking mouth and hot cunt and tight ass-hole!"
"He'd probably have to tie you up, too," Lucy said.
"Ooo, if only he would!"
A figure joined them, the sun at his back, and it took a minute for Sharon to recognize him.
Her husband.
The father of Robbie and Lucy was standing there at his daughter's side, grinning down at Sharon. His cock was dangling from his open pants.
"It's about time I was invited," he said.
Sharon was speechless, her eyes almost popping from her head. "But ... why? I don't understand."
"Later," her husband said, angling his cock and starting to piss against her ass-hole. "We'll explain it to you later, darling."
Robbie let loose a golden stream of piss into her face, and Lucy, standing near her father, her hips arched forward, began to piss upon her cunt with him. Sharon opened her mouth, confused but not afraid.
Hot piss streamed upon her doubled-up body, in her mouth and down her throat. When they all three began to piss into her face at the same time, Sharon started coming, her cunt clamping with hot, ecstatic orgasms. She was flooded by the piss from her stepson's cock, her husband's cock, and from the cunt of her stepdaughter, and she was coming powerfully, her mind soaring with ecstasy, knowing this was what she wanted all the time, that she would never leave them, never....
