It has been said that nearly every community contains a cross section of Americans within its confines, thereby maintaining an image unique in this country today. Every town has its doctors and lawyers, its coaches and teachers, and its clerks and carpenters, and each individual has in turn been touched to some extent by emotions common to all men-greed, lust, envy, and distress.
HERE COMES AUNT MARY is a story of everyday, responsible people whose lives are wrought with common frailties; people who seek pleasure, profit, expediency; people not unlike those who may live in your town or your neighborhood. Respectable citizens-yes, but not without the foibles and weaknesses seen every day in nearly every city.
HERE COMES AUNT MARY provides a unique insight into those emotions with which we all must live, a look at America at the grassroots level.
-The Publisher
Chapter One
"Mmmmmm," Lisa sighed, pulling in the odors of her husband's crotch through the quivering arch of her flared nostrils. "God, I love the smell of you."
They had been on the road all day and both had collapsed in the spare bedroom of Lisa's sister-in-law's lodge without so much as a shower. The smell of Lisa's husband, Jack, was thick and strong, just the way she liked it.
The beautiful brunette's blue eyes flashed hungrily as her tongue -slid in fiery traces around the base of Jack's cock. Odors of sweat and cum, of blue jeans and urine filled her nostrils and made her dizzy with the sensuality of it all.
They may have been exhausted when they first fell into bed, but the sight of her husband's hard, tanned body and his shock of blond hair had been enough to make Lisa forget her exhaustion.
Gently, teasingly, she licked and lipped her way around the base of his cock, slowly spiral-ing upward until the entire prick was gleaming and dripping with the thick layer of her spit.
She rubbed his cock across her face, smearing the throbbing prick-knob with her juices. A single drop of clear pre-cum oozed from the twitching lip of his jizz-hole and she lapped it up hungrily. She was eagerly looking forward to the thick strands of cum that she knew would soon come pouring out of the tiny, puckered hole.
Moving downward, she nuzzled and poked her nose into the sensitive flesh of his balls while her tongue slid achingly over their rounded surfaces. She took one ball gently between her full lips, lashing it maddeningly with her flying tongue. Then it was time for the other to receive her worship. Back and forth, she moved, reveling in the groans and gasping, breaths that she heard coming from the man she loved.
"Lisa," Jack moaned in a deep, husky voice, "nobody can suck cock like you. I can't imagine anyone ever giving head as well."
"You just don't even worry about how well anybody else can give head," she teased with mock anger, biting gently at the sensitive cock-head so that he jerked in reaction.
Before the man had time to recover from that attack, she dove downward until her nose was buried in the thick, blond hairs that filled the crack of his ass. Her tongue plunged deep into the dark slit, greasing it with the thick spit that dripped from her starving mouth.
"Yeah!" he grunted, raising his legs and spreading them wide so that she could get to her target better. "Suck it, honey! Eat my asshole!"
"Unh, unh, unh!" she snorted.
She slurped, digging deep into his ass crack with the probing meat of her tongue. Farther and farther, Lisa sucked, her breath coming out in desperate puffs as she sought the brown, puckered hole of his ass that she so loved to eat.
Then, she found it. Like a tiny button, she pushed it with her tongue, delighting in the taste and smell that belonged only to her man.
Pushing hard, the rutting woman was finally rewarded by the sensation of her tongue pushing through until it lay hard and quivering inside the ass-ring. Agonizingly, she shoved it in and out, her right hand never leaving its gripping pumping of the thick base and shaft of Jack's prick.
The man's ball sac bounced up and down, slamming against the bridge of her nose. Lisa could fee how full it felt. The skin was stretched tight over his. swollen nuts.
Yes, she thought to herself as her tongue dove in and out of the puckered ass-ring. Swell up, Jack. Give me a huge load of hot cum to drink.
There was almost nothing that she loved better than to suck her husband's huge cock. Jack was a full nine inches long when hard, and his prick-shaft itself was almost six inches around. The first time that she had sucked him had been the first time that she had sucked any man in her life.
Lisa remembered it as if it had only been yesterday. She had been a new bride, having married Jack the day after she graduated from high school.
When she went to bed with him for the first time, she had been a virgin. It didn't take her long to learn just exactly what that word really meant.
But Jack had been gentle with her, taking her slowly the first time so that there had been almost no pain. Even that had been quickly forgotten as her new husband's huge cock began sliding in and out of her freshly torn cunt.
After it had been over with, the young groom had brought a warm, wet wash cloth to the bed and washed her bruised pussy lips, rubbing them gently with the warm cloth until the teenaged girl had thought that she was going to go mad from the convulsions that it sent tearing through her guts.
Then he had done something totally unexpected. He had leaned forward and kissed her pussy gently, sliding his tongue up and down the dripping cunt-slit. , There had been an instant of shock at what he was doing. She had heard of such things, but she had no idea that people really did it to each other. But before Jack had finished, the young girl found herself cumming again and again at the inspired lashings of her youthful husband's talented tongue.
When Jack had finished, he had told her that it was now her turn to do the same for him. At first, she had balked, repulsed by the idea of taking his cock into her mouth, much less swallowing his cum.
But his soothing words and constant attention to her still-swollen clit had finally over-
come the girl's fears. Hesitantly, she had lowered her head to her new husband's cock. Shyly, Lisa had kissed the prick-head, licking softly to first get the taste.
In almost no time, she had been slurping and grunting over the swollen cock-knob. The smell and taste of his prick-flesh finally getting to her, the girl had impaled her face on the youth's swollen cock.
At first, she couldn't imagine being able to take very much of his cock into her mouth. Jack's prick was so huge that it seemed he surely would choke her to death if she tried to take the whole cock. But before she realized what she was doing, Lisa had gobbled her way down the entire length of his shaft, feeling the prick-head sliding in and out of her throat while his wiry, blond cock-hairs ground into her lovely face.
That was what she did now. After the years that they had spent together, and considering the fact that there was nothing that Jack enjoyed any more than his wife's blow-jobs, Lisa had gotten very good at sucking her husband's massive slab of prick-meat.
Down she dove, the familiar feeling of his rampant cock filling her with joy just as surely as it filled her throat with its pulsing. Then, immediately, up again, until only the swollen head itself pulsed between her lips while her tongue poked and teased at the dripping hole.
"Fucking son of a bitch!" the man grunted, humping his ass upward to shove the knob of his prick even deeper into his wife's throat. "Eat me! I'm gonna blow your goddamned head off, you cum-hungry slut!"
If there was any single thing that Lisa loved best about sucking her husband's cock, it was the pleasure of drinking the thick gouts of cum that his balls produced. Nothing tasted quite as good to her, and she tried to suck him off at least once a day just because of that delicious salty taste.
Jack's body suddenly tensed, his back arching upward sharply. Then she felt the shaft of his cock growing even larger as it pulsed deep in her mouth.
The cock-knob that was buried in her throat swelled until even the air was cut off from her pumping lungs, but still Lisa didn't care. All that she knew was that in a few seconds she would be drinking her husband's wonderful, steaming jism. The image filled her with so much hunger and lust that she was cramming three fingers of her own hand deep inside the dripping slit of her cunt.
With an eruption of juice that immediately filled her mouth and throat, Jack blew into Lisa's lovely cheeks with his scalding cum. The thick, ropey streams of cream flooded her throat and mouth. In spite of the convulsive swallowing of the woman's throat muscles, she was unable to take it all down.
Gobs of her husband's thick cream sprayed from the corners of her cock-stuffed lips. Twin streams of jism poured from her nostrils as the jets of his blast shot up the back of her throat. They ran down and joined to cover the tightly stretched skin of his prick and then smear thickly across her lips and cheeks.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" he bellowed as she drank his load hungrily.
"Mmmff, mmmff, mmmff!" the woman grunted desperately as her face was pounded and crammed full of her husband's lust.
The last drops spurted spasmodically as she pulled his cock-head free from her lips and allowed him to spray her face. In lecherous abandon, Lisa aimed the cock-knob across her face, feeling the spurting droplets spray into her hair and eyelashes.
This was the part that she always seemed to like best, the few seconds after he had finished when Jack was still unable to draw a proper breath, when his cum dripped from her cheeks and chin.
She rubbed his cum into the skin of her neck and cheeks, smearing it with the still-throbbing, swollen cock-head. The thick, sticky juice felt wonderful.
Lisa was surprised by one last, long stream of cum that had been waiting for just the right instant to be released. It hit her full in the face and splashed in all directions, reaching as far down as her own panting tits. But Lisa didn't care. It was only more of her husband's jism to enjoy.
"Yes, baby!" she cooed, feeling his prick still trembling in her hand. "Drown me in gallons of your hot cum!"
Using the man's cock like a ladle, she scooped up all the stray cum that hung in thick gobs from her beautiful face and tits and then licked them from the blood-engorged cock-head.
"There's nothing that tastes as delicious as your jizz, honey," she purred, licking the last few gobs from his feverish prick.
"And there's no one that can drink it as well as you," Jack smiled lovingly up at his wife. "But where the hell do you get the energy? I thought that after today's drive, you'd have been all wiped out."
"Oh, I don't know," Lisa smiled wickedly down at him. "You might be surprised at the amount of abuse that the human body can tolerate under the right circumstances."
With no warning, the lovely woman dove down, taking his rapidly dwindling cock between her lips again and thrashing it with her insatiable tongue.
"Goddamn!" he exclaimed. "You're trying to kill me."
She laughed, smearing his newly risen prick with her lips while massaging it fiercely. "I know you too well to think that there's no life left in this sweet, big cock of yours. And besides," she added, "what makes you think that you can just lean back and fall asleep when I haven't been properly fucked yet?"
Jack laughed as Lisa dropped onto her back beside him on the bed. His right hand automatically found the mound of one of her full, firm tits. The fingers pinched up one nipple until the sensitive nubbin of tit-flesh stood out fully an inch from the dark ring of the areola. "Ouch!" she squeaked. "That hurt!" Jack grinned mischievously. "I think you like to cause a little bit of pain," she accused, wagging one finger in his face.
"Yeah," he smirked, "and I think that you like me to cause more than a little pain."
Again, his fingers dug into the mound of tit-flesh. Lisa was unable to refrain from moaning with the curious combination of pleasure and pain that his hard fingers brought with their attack.
"Yes," she whimpered. "Yes, baby. Use it! Hurt it! Oh, Jack, fuck me! Fuck me hard!
Make it hurt good the way you always do!" The man needed no further encouragement. Climbing between Lisa's all ready dripping thighs, he stopped for a moment and looked down at her rut-maddened face. The woman's eyes were glazed over with lust, mirroring her hunger.
"Now!" she pleaded demandingly. "Fuck me now!"
Jack lifted her feet and hooked them over his shoulders so that he could push himself even deeper into her cunt. Then, taking his throbbing cock in one hand while clawing at her tits with the other, the man began sliding the throbbing head up and down the weeping trench of his wife's pussy-lips.
"So good," Lisa moaned, feeling her cunt's mouth gasping for his cock just as her own mouth was gasping for air. "You feel so good."
"Don't tease!" she begged, pushing her ass upward in an attempt to capture the elusive cock-knob. "Give it to me! Give it to me now!"
It was then that he fell across her. With one savage thrust, Jack drove the full length of his prick between his wife's pussy-lips and filled the dripping depths with the meat that she wanted so badly.
"Aieeee!" Lisa shrieked, feeling her belly invaded with his pulsing prick.
Instantly, the woman began twitching and humping. Her breath sounded in rutting grunts as she slammed upward to meet her husband's pounding fuck-thrusts. Over and over, they slammed together and again and again Lisa felt Jack's cock-head drive screaming into the back wall of her pussy.
Fire was her breath. Flame was her reality. It coursed through her veins. It burned through the wet flesh of her pussy, sending fiery fingers deep into her ass and belly. The pain of his clawing fingers at her tits joined with the agonizing joy in her cunt and braided together in a confusing twist of infinite sensations that could not be separated by her twisted brain.
She screamed, feeling the first wave of orgasm begin to sweep over her. It slammed through her very soul, carrying her sanity in its wake. It tore at her guts, making her want to laugh and cry at the same time.
Jack's free hand slid between their slamming bodies and the middle finger found the greasy ring of Lisa's puckered ass. Smearing the fingertip through the river of juice that ran from his wife's cunt, the man slid the finger as far as it would reach into her tight, wet shitter.
"Aarghhh!" Lisa screamed as his finger rubbed in unison with the pounding shaft of his cock. The double invasion of her body was more than she had been expecting.
"It's, unh, too, unh, much!" the woman grunted. "I can't stand it! Ohhhh Goddd!"
The last came out as a low, husky moan as the pain that she had first felt was suddenly transformed into mind-blowing brilliant joy. The woman's lovely face was twisted and contorted with lust into an erotic mask of the rutting animal.
Desperately, Lisa arched her back, shoving her ass upward to meet her husband's double-fuck-thrusts. Her entire weight rested on her shoulders as her body thrashed in mid-air while trying to get her man's cock and probing finger even deeper.
It was all that Jack could do to keep from losing his grip on his wife's convulsing body. Looking down, he realized that he had never known a woman as sexy as Lisa before. She hunched and gasped and he noticed that she was using one hand to grind and claw at the tit that he wasn't squeezing.
Christ! he thought to himself. She's really something. Looking down at her like this, he remembered the first time they had fucked. It had been the night of their wedding.
When he had first gone to her in bed, he had thought that he had never known such a quiet and reserved girl. But within a few moments, she had been transformed into a clawing, yowling she-cat in heat and by the time they were finished, his back had been nearly raw from her fingernails.
Just like now, he thought, listening to her groans and snorting pants as she slammed her body up against his.
Almost immediately, Lisa had transformed the position on the bottom from one of being passive into one of attack. She threw herself against her husband, anticipating his every movement, seeking the length of his cock strength, demanding the very most heat that the man had to give.
She felt him freeze, rigid as a statue. His body was hard against her as she pounded upward.
Yes! her tortured brain screamed as she sought out the lengths and depths of depravity and hot, burning lust that her soul called for.
All that she knew was the reality of his stone-rigid prick-shaft, trembling in its hunger.
"Yes, baby!" the fuck-maddened woman grunted as her eyes rolled back as far as they could go into their head and her breath became staccato panting gasps. "Give me all of that big, hard cock! Fill my guts!"
In that instant, Lisa felt Jack begin to swell. His cock's shaft was like an all ready swollen tube that became suddenly filled to bursting. The knob of his prick throbbed with the man's pent-up burning until it seemed about to explode.
"Cum!" she shrieked, blindly. "Spray my belly full of hot cum!"
One moment he was marveling at his wife's thrashing body. In the next, he was feeling the ravaging explosion of jism as it boiled from the depths of his tortured balls.
Lisa thrust. She pushed. She felt the trembling waves of orgasm that swept over her consciousness ... and yet, she wanted more. There was no ending to her hunger. There was only hunger itself that ate through her vitals and filled her guts with screaming needs.
"Fuck me!" she grunted at the first swelling of his cock. "Fuck my cunt!"
Through the madness, through the self-induced quiverings that pulsed through her pussy, the beautiful woman could still feel her man's orgasm nearing.
With no warning at all, Jack exploded into Lisa's steaming pussy. The end of his cum-tube trembled and then erupted with a spurting flow of lava. The spray of hot cum lashed across her sensitive cunt-flesh like acid and drained downward to inflame all of the sensitive tissue.
Instantly, the woman's fuck-hole was filled with his burning flood. It poured out around the swollen cunt-lips and ran into the itching crack of her ass.
"Arghhh!" she screamed as the first drops dripped onto the trembling brown hole of her ass.
"Jesus fucking Christ!" Jack bellowed as he felt his entire body tear loose and pour into the woman's pumping cunt-hole.
Over and over, they came. Lisa panted and groaned, holding her body in such a way that she could rub gently and feel his cock's shaft against the meaty nubbin of her clit.
Jack's finger never slowed in its pummelling of her tight, brown chute. And still, he came again and again.
My God, she thought to herself. I can't imagine any man being able to keep filling me with so much beautiful, hot cum. Finally, both of them were exhausted. In that instant, the woman collapsed. Her ass hit the all ready drenched sheets with a force that pulled breath from her oxygen-starved lungs. A second later, Jack fell across her, unable to even pull himself free of the cock-lock that her flooded cunt held on his spent prick.
"Lisa," Jack sighed softly, nuzzling her ear with his lips, "I've never known a woman like you before. Even after all the years that we've been together, you're still a constant source of pleasure for me."
She moaned, loving the feel of his weight across her tits and belly, the sensations brought by his cock slowly dribbling away its last few drops of hot cum into her flooded cunt.
"It's easy to be good for you. I can't imagine any man being able to push all my buttons the way you do, honey. But there's one thing bothering me right now," she said, playfully tumbling him off so that he rolled over onto the bed with a wet, slurping plop as his cock fell out of her pussy.
"What's that?" he asked, reaching over to massage the mound of her nearest tit.
"It's just that I don't feel right about us coming in here like this when Mary's not here yet. Somehow, it seems like breaking and entering."
"I told you not to worry about that," he said. "Mary's letter said that she and Angie would be in sometime tomorrow afternoon. We were supposed to come into the lodge, make ourselves comfortable in the guest rooms, and just enjoy ourselves. And now that your bit of worry is out of the way, let's proceed to enjoy ourselves some more.'
His head lowered, the man began laving the rigid, rubbery nipple of her tit with his hot tongue.
Lisa felt it begin to send tremors all through her body. Instantly, her pussy began to react.
Lisa had never met Mary, Jack's sister, or her daughter, Angie. The two women had been living in Europe for years, and Lisa couldn't help but wonder if they would like her. She knew how fond Jack was of his younger sister. Somehow it seemed very important to Lisa that Mary approve of her.
For Christ's sake! Lisa scolded herself silently. It's not exactly as if I'm going to be thrown out of the family if I fail some sort of test.
Still, the idea of meeting the woman after all these years did leave Lisa feeling more than a little nervous. But then Jack's finger found the little bulb of flesh that was her clit, and the beautiful brunette forgot everything except her man's body hard and throbbing, beside her.
She reached over, taking the hard shaft of Jack's immense cock into her soft palm, and began squeezing and stroking it lovingly. Lisa was rewarded by Jack's soft moans as one of her fingernails traced a pale line over the skin of his balls.
The man eased his hand downward, sliding his thumb deep into her cunt and teasing at the puckered ring of her ass with the middle finger. Lisa groaned deeply at the teasing of her shitter. The tube itself began itching terribly, seeming to cry out for more attention. With that first groan of hunger from her, she felt his finger slip inside and begin massaging her ass-ring gently. Thumb and middle finger met, rubbing together, separated only by the thin membrane of tissue between ass and cunt.
"Yesss!" she sighed huskily. "Oh, yes, honey! Do my ass!"
Jack smiled down into the glazed pools of his wife's lust-blinded, blue eyes. "Anything for a lady."
A moment later, Lisa found herself on her hands and knees with Jack's cock buried deep in the quivering, brown chute of her ass. And as the first, scalding spray of his cum roiled up and boiled into her shitter, she felt her own series of orgasms begin.
She could hear her own grunting voice groaning obscenities and panting for more and more of his beautiful, big prick. And all fear of meeting Mary, all fear of the other woman's reaction to her, disappeared in a sensual explosion of cum and sweat and pounding, pounding fuck-meat.
Chapter Two
The next morning, Lisa woke before her husband. The sun was bright by the time she managed to drag herself out of bed and she crept silently to the window and looked out.
Mary Clay's lodge was situated on a mountainside in central New Hampshire, and all around the building itself, Lisa could see thick woods of pines and white birches. The forest was only beginning to really come to life. Birds seemed to be everywhere, full of song and col-
or. Then a shadow of her concerns from the previous night returned to darken the bright picture.
What if Mary and she didn't get along? Lisa knew how deeply Jack cared for his sister. She also knew how terribly disappointed he would be if the two women didn't hit it off.
Lisa looked back toward the bed. Jack always reminded her of a little boy when he was asleep. He slept flat on his back with arms and legs thrown wide and trusting. His breathing was shallow, the blond, matted hair of his chest barely rising and falling.
Quietly, she crossed the room and eased herself down onto the bed to keep from waking him. Deep in sleep, he was just as sensual-looking as when fully awakened and aroused the night before.
His cock lay like a thick sausage across his thigh, the head looking somewhat bruised and abused from their long fuck-session. Lisa felt herself suddenly filled with love and hunger for the handsome man that made her happy for so many years now.
She braced herself on the bed with both hands and leaned down to brush first her lips and then her tongue across the thick knob of his cock-head. Instantly, it began to swell to life.
Gently nibbling, she scratched the edge of her teeth across the sensitive skin, Jack moaned softly, still deep in sleep. His thick cock-shaft began filling with unconscious lust-blood as Lisa dragged her hot, wet tongue across its length.
His cock rose slightly, filling rapidly with blood and giving her easier access to the sensitive shaft. Hungrily, Lisa sucked the underside of the shaft of his prick, her tongue dancing over the shaft and swollen head like a fiery snake.
"Mmmmm," Jack sighed in his sleep. Just then Lisa took the full head into her mouth and began gobbling her way down the cock-shaft. In only a moment, she had the entire prick-shaft sucked deep into her throat and was fucking her beautiful face up and down on its length.
Jack's balls pulsed in the cupped palm of her hand, quickly growing as the skin tightened on the sac.
Yes, baby, she thought to herself. Make lots of delicious, hot cum for mommy to drink.
The man's ass began pumping softly upward, shoving the head of his cock deep into her throat. Jack's eyes opened leisurely and sleep began to fade away as he saw the reason for his awakening.
"Hell of an alarm clock you've got there, lady," he grinned, reaching down to squeeze her huge, full tits in his hands.
"You haven't seen anything yet," Lisa grinned lecherously, sliding the length of his cock from her dripping lips and smearing the spit-beslimed cock-head across her cheeks and chin.
"I'm gonna suck your goddamned brains out."
"Do your worst!" he grunted, humping upward against her face. "I can take it."
Lisa suddenly dove down again, taking him back deep into her throat.
"Jesus!" Jack groaned softly, feeling the wet, sucking pull of her throat and mouth on the flesh of his prick.
God, Lisa thought to herself. I love the taste of his cock-meat. Nothing is as good as his cock down my throat, not even when he shoves it up my cunt or ass.
"Oh Christ!" Jack suddenly grunted harshly. His crotch slammed upward to grind its hairy jungle against the woman's nose and slurping lips. "Suck me, baby! I'm gonna blow your cum-loving head off!"
Lisa felt the cock-shaft and knob begin swelling in her throat and mouth. It never failed to amaze her. Everytime she sucked him off, she thought that she would be unable to take all of his cock and yet, somehow, her mouth and throat were able to adjust enough to take him all the way down.
Jack's balls began pounding with his lust. She could feel them pulsing against her palm as she massaged and milked at the swollen cum fruits.
Instantly, her hand went to her own crotch. The woman began fondling and rubbing furiously against the swollen bulb of her clit, pinching and twisting at the sensitive flesh as her own waves of lust began building to match those of her humping man.
"God fucking damn!" Jack bellowed as the first scalding wash of jism sprayed from the end of his cock and lashed across the beautiful woman's throat.
"Mmmff, mmmff, mmmff!" Lisa grunted and slurped, feeling her own orgasm carrying her forward and throwing her over the edge of sanity and into a deep chasm of lust.
The first spray filled her mouth and throat instantly. She gulped and swallowed, the muscles in her throat working constantly as she tried desperately to take in every single greasy drop of her man's hot cum. But even so, it was too much for her.
Cream shot from the corners of her panting lips. It rushed up the back of her throat and ran dripping and hot from her nostrils in twin streams that went down to join the flood once again and get fucked back deep into her throat.
Yes! her fuck-inflamed brain screamed silently. Fuck my fact! Fill my guts with gallons of delicious, scalding jizz! Fuck my face!
But the only sounds that issued from her cock-filled lips were animal grunts and slurping, sucking noises as she drank from the cum-fountain of her husband's cock.
Over and over, the beautiful woman felt Jack's cum fill her mouth and throat. Over and over, she was torn apart by wracking convulsions of her own body as her cunt churned with fresh supplies of hot juice and poured them out across her flying fingers.
She clawed desperately at her own cunt, pinching the clit, tearing at the swollen hps, shoving her fingers knuckle-deep into the dripping, aching hole of her pussy.
Finally, Jack's balls seemed to drain of cum, and Lisa felt her own orgasms begin to fade into trembling memories of lust.
Sitting up, his cock flopped from her lips, trailing cum down across her all ready smeared chin.
"Damn!" the man gasped in exhaustion as he watched his wife scraping his cum from her face and hair and then licking her fingers free of the greasy cream. "You really meant it when you said you were going to suck my brains out, didn't you?" ;
"Ha!" Lisa snorted as she finished cleaning herself off. "You surely don't think I've finished with you yet, do you?" she said, beginning to tickle at his balls again with one long, scraping fingernail. "I'm just getting started, stud. You got what you wanted. Now it's my turn."
With that, she dove down and began licking and sucking his cock and balls clean of the film of cum that had escaped her slurping lips.
"Oh no, not again!" Jack protested. But a moment later, his cock was again standing as high and rigid as before.
Lisa's mouth suddenly deserted his crotch, and she climbed up to sit astraddle the waving pole of her husband's prick.
"Now," she smiled at him, "you're gonna fill my cunt with that beautiful, big cock of yours. I'm gonna ride your prick until I've got all the sweet juice that you've got to give."
Her eyes were glazed with lust as she grasped a handful of his cock-meat and began smearing the throbbing head back and forth between the swollen, dripping lips of her pussy.
Lisa could feel the head lodged inside the lips, and in a rush, she let herself drop downward. He impaled her with his pulsing cock.
This was something else that she always seemed to forget about between fucks. Jack's cock was so thick and long that there was no part of her dripping cunt-hole that wasn't filled with the quivering heat from him. It always took her breath away at first.
"Ohhhhh, yesssss!" she sighed, feeling the prick-knob slam into the back wall of her pussy.
The lovely woman could feel the first fires of rut as they leaped through the churning flesh of her cunt. She leaned forward, bracing her hands on the bed at either side of her husband's head. Lisa shoved one tit deep into Jack's mouth, revelling in the sensation of his teeth and tongue as they tormented the quivering tit-flesh.
"Yeah!" she grunted, thrusting her ass up and down to drive the piston of his prick in and out of her pussy.
"Eat my tits, you big-cocked stud! Suck my tits and fuck my cunt full of that delicious, hot jizz!"
"Mmm hmmmm," Jack groaned around the swollen, rubbery nub of her nipple. The feeling of her hot, dripping cunt-meat surrounding and gripping at his cock was almost more than the man could stand.
Jack began bucking and thrashing underneath her body until Lisa was afraid that he was going to wind up throwing her off of his cock. Over and over, he forced his ass upward to plow deep through her guts, churning her cunt into a dripping pot of juice and trembling fuck-meat.
Again and again, his teeth tore into the sweet mound of her tit until the pain and pleasure were joined. Then she felt wave after wave of joy wash over her rut-soaked brain.
"Yes!" she shrieked, feeling his body go rigid beneath her.
Jack's cock swelled until she felt as if it would tear the walls of her pussy and plunge all the way into her guts. But it was the way it should be. All that she really wanted was him. All of him. Every inch, every drop, all that he had to give.
"Fuck me hard! Hurt me good!"
She heard the words leave her lips, but she didn't recognize the sex-maddened bitch animal that mouthed them. It was as if her body and soul had been possessed by some demon intent on fucking her helpless form to death. Nothing existed in the world for her except the teeth and lips and tongue that tormented and tore at her tits, nothing but the driving cock that tore through her cunt like a hot spear of meat.
Jack's cock suddenly erupted with the first spray of his scalding lava, and Lisa thought that she would lose consciousness from the sensations of it.
The spray of greasy cum splashed against the torn and bruised flesh of her pussy, and like gasoline thrown on a fire, it caused her own orgasm to explode through her guts.
A scream was torn from the depths of her throat, but died in a harsh, rasping grunt as it left her lips.
Just as Jack's body went rigid with his dimming, Lisa's had its own reaction. In that instant the madness washed over the woman and she suddenly seemed to go mad.
Tearing herself up from the man's crotch until only the head of his prick rested inside her swollen pussy-hps, she threw herself downward to ram the spurting head into the back wall of the flooded hole.
Cum poured from her in a river of greasy white. It covered Jack's crotch, smearing across his pumping balls and leaving a thick film of jism on the trembling skin.
Finally, the pounding of her cunt faded, the electric shocks that seemed to race all the way through her bran died out, and Lisa fell exhausted across her husband's body.
Neither of them had heard the door open as they were in the midst of their rutting insanity. Neither had seen Jack's beautiful sister Mary as she stood watching them fuck. Her full, red lips were parted slightly, with just the tip of her long tongue protruding. Neither had seen her hand slide into the slit of her robe and rub at the throbbing clit that was hidden inside the jungle of her full, red bush until she came in unison with their own pounding climaxes.
Neither was prepared for the breathless, husky tone of her voice when she spoke.
"I just came to get you up for breakfast," she said, smiling lecherously at Jack and Lisa as they started and then looked around at her. "But I don't think there's any need at all for me to get the two of you up."
"Come on downstairs for breakfast," she added, "when you're, uh, finished."
With an audible chuckle, the beautiful woman turned, closing the door silently behind her, and went downstairs.
Lisa and Jack showered hurriedly and dressed. Downstairs, they found that their son, Greg, had already introduced himself to his new-found aunt and cousin. The three were busily putting the finishing touches on breakfast when Jack and Lisa entered the dining room.
Lisa found herself studying her husband's lovely sister, Mary, and the woman's teenaged daughter.
Angie was a beautiful young girl with long, slim legs and a full, ripe ass. The girl's sun-bleached hair was worn braided and twisted in-
to a thick coil at the base of her neck. Angie's pert, young tits stood high and firm, pressing out against the thin cotton of her blouse. The total effect was one of health and exuberant, youthful sexuality. But even Angie couldn't hold a candle to the full-blown beauty of her mother.
Mary was two years Lisa's junior, but something about the woman's flashing green eyes spoke of a worldliness that Lisa could only imagine. Mary's hair was thick and red and naturally curly. She wore it loose and full as it fell in waves across her shoulders and across the top of her back.
The woman had on a pair of tight short-shorts with a denim shirt that was tied just below her tits. It exposed the full expanse of her hard belly and did very little to cover the swollen mounds of her thirty-eight-inch tits. When she bent over to get something from a lower shelf, Lisa could see the fullness of her tits and the huge, round areolas of the nipples.
The shorts were so close that Lisa couldn't help but admire the firmness of the other woman's ass. She decided that Mary must not wear panties, since when the woman bent down, Lisa was sure that she could see a glimpse of fiery, red cunt hairs peeking out around the leg. But somehow, rather than being intimidated by her sister-in-law's beauty, Lisa found herself being drawn to the openness and smiling frankness of the younger woman.
Breakfast was delicious, and everyone seemed to have a healthy appetite.
"When did you two get in?" Jack asked, pushing another of Mary's buttered rolls into his mouth.
"It must have been around one-thirty this morning," Mary said. "I didn't see any sense in staying in town, since we were so close. A friend of mine picked us up and then let me borrow his car. That reminds me," she continued, turning to Angie. "Would you do me a favor and drop Charlie's car off? I've got some things to do around here this morning. You could take Jack and Lisa and Greg along. Someone could drive our jeep while someone else drives Charlie's car. You could show the way, drop off his car, and then take everyone else into town for a little sight-seeing tour.
"I'll drive the jeep," Greg volunteered enthusiastically.
Mary smiled. "Can you drive a stick?" she asked.
"Sure!" he insisted.
"All right, sport," she laughed, tossing the keys to the boy. "But scratch my paint, and I'll have your ass in a sling."
"Don't worry about it," Greg blushed at his aunt's warning. "I'll be careful."
"I don't know," Jack said. "I was kind of hoping to spend some time in that pool of yours this morning."
"That shouldn't be a problem," Lisa said. "I'll drive the other car into town. The kids and I can look around, grab a bite of lunch and then be back early this afternoon. Besides," she added, "you and Mary haven't seen each other in ages. You ought to have a little time alone to talk."
"Sounds good to me," Mary said. Lisa didn't notice the tone in Mary's voice or the lecherous grin that broke at one corner of the woman's sensual, red lips.
After the breakfast dishes had been cleared away, the trio bound for town headed down the wooded road that led to the valley. Jack quickly donned bis trunks and headed for the pool. He didn't notice his sister watching from the window as he dove cleanly into the pool.
Mary felt her cunt begin to churn as her brother climbed from the water to dive again. The tight, racing trunks that he wore accentuated the huge bulge of his cock and she couldn't seem to tear her eyes away from it.
For a moment, the aching woman stood there, riveted to the spot by the sight of her brother enjoying the water. Her long, pink tongue slid wetly across her lips, leaving a sheen of dampness that made them look even more red and luscious than before.
Then, turning, she went to her room and put on her own suit and grabbed a towel from her bathroom.
Just as she stepped from the house, Jack dove again from the springboard. Standing near the pool's edge, she could see the long, lean shape of his body as he knifed through the water, swimming beneath the surface.
As he moved beneath the surface, Mary moved over to stand directly in front of the ladder so that he could not climb up. As Jack's head broke the surface of the water, Mary was unable to hold back a smile at the expression on his face when he saw her for the first time.
The suit that she wore barely covered the nipples on her full tits, the top being only a thin strip of black cloth that tapered into narrow strings at the sides. The bottom of the bikini was a tiny, narrow, triangular patch in the front that became a braided cord of black behind her as it re-emerged from the crack of her ass, revealing her beautiful ass-cheeks in their fullest glory.
Jack was almost stunned at the picture presented by his lovely sister as she stood above him on the ladder.
Mary's legs were spread, her feet planted firmly apart. Strands of thick, red hair escaped from the strip of narrow, black cloth that covered her pussy-slit.
"You don't mind if I join you, do you?" she smiled down teasingly.
"Hell no!" Jack enthused. "Plenty of room for everybody."
"Like my suit?" she asked, stepping down the ladder rungs until her huge tits were right at a level with her brother's face.
"Mmm hmmm," Jack sighed, his eyes trapped and held by the swollen mounds of tit-flesh that were almost in reach of his lips.
Mary stepped on downward, watching her brother's eyes and slightly parted lips as he followed the gentle sway of her tits beneath the tiny strip of cloth.
The water was cold at first and chill bumps formed on the flesh of her arms and tits.
"Ooooh," she hissed softly. "It's even colder than I thought it was going to be."
The beautiful woman pushed up against her brother, wrapping her arms around his waist and drawing herself against him. With satisfaction, Mary felt the already swollen bulge of Jack's cock enlarge even more as her stomach pressed against him. They were standing in the shallows of the pool and the water lapping against them made her tits bob and rise.
"I've never actually worn this suit in the water before," she said, looking up into her brother's green eyes that nearly matched her own. "What do you think of it?"
"Oh, it's really something, all right," Jack smiled lecherously, finally able to do something other than ogle his younger sister's gorgeous tits. "On a scale of one to ten, I'd say that this suit is at least a twelve and a half. What holds it on?"
"Almost nothing at all," Mary said, her breath growing short as she felt her brother's prick growing against her flesh.
With one hand, she lifted slightly on the narrow, black cup of the bikini top. Instantly, the top popped up until both of her beautiful tits were floating freely on the surface of the water. She almost laughed as she saw Jack swallowing hard at the sight before him.
The huge tit-mounds were pale as snow, the skin nearly translucent, with pale blue veins running deep beneath the flesh. Crowning the twin hillocks were her nipples, standing out rigid and pouting from the cold water. The areolas were as big around as silver dollars, perhaps even larger, and were as deeply pink as the rubbery nubs of the nipples themselves. "See what I mean?" she teased. "My poor titties sure are cold."
With her other hand, she pulled Jack's head down until his lips were only a breath away from her titflesh.
"Can you think of anything to do to help me warm them up, Big Brother?" she teased, pushing the tit forward until the nipple was actually brushing the tortured man's lips.
Jack grunted as he suddenly leaned forward and snapped her nipple into the hungry depths of his lips. His other hand captured her free tit, massaging and clawing at its softness, twisting the nipple into unknown shapes, pulling it out away from the mound.
Pain shot through her as his teeth sank into her quivering tit-flesh. But Mary welcomed the electric shocks of burning joy as she remembered the first and last time that they had done this.
Mary had learned early about men and women, spying at their parents' door. She had watched her mother sucking on her father's cock, watched her father fuck her mother's dripping cunt and tight, trembling asshole.
Their mother had definitely not been one of the old-fashioned women who felt that sex with their man was a duty. She had enjoyed every bit of it and that had been obvious to the young Mary.
She had watched eagerly at the crack in the door, her finger buried in her own young cunt's flowing depths. She had heard her mother's piercing cries of joy as her father rammed his swollen cock home again and again into the woman's ass or cunt. She had seen the smile of pleasure on her mother's face as the man's hot cum had spilled out around her fuck-holes.
Mary could remember the first time that she had seen her mother sucking her father off. The woman had grunted and slurped hungrily as the man's huge prick disappeared deep into her throat.
It was then that Mary realized that her mother had known all along that the girl had been watching. Mary had seen her father's body go rigid with lust and just then Mary's mother had turned and purposely looked at the slightly opened door, seeing Mary fingering herself just beyond the borders of the room.
She had pulled the throbbing head of the man's prick from her dripping lips just before he was ready to cum. Then, smiling and winking at Mary where the girl stood frozen with shame at being caught peeping, the older woman had opened wide the gaping hole of her insatiable mouth and let him spray his steaming jism across her tongue and lips.
The older woman had smiled as she watched her young daughter finger-fucking herself in the doorway. As the streams of cum splashed across her creamy skin, Mary's mother had moaned softly and then again engulfed the huge cock that was spraying her mouth with cream.
A guttural moan had escaped her cock-stuffed lips, and she made loud, slurping noises as she plunged her face up and down on the spurting prick. She drank deep and fast but still lost a lot of Mary's father cum as it ran down her chin.
The image had been frozen in Mary's mind. From then on, she associated only pleasure and joy from having a man fucking her, whether in her mouth, cunt, or asshole.
As Jack chewed wantonly on his sister's luscious tit, Mary thought about the first and last time that she had made love to her brother.
Mary had still been a virgin, although there had been sessions with boys in the backs of cars and on the beach. But she had never let any of them have her pussy. She had sucked them off and used her hand on some. But none had been able to get to her sweet, tight cunt.
Then had come the time that she had decided that she should lose her virginity. The man had to be someone that knew what he was doing. She also wanted him to be someone that she really cared about. The decision that she reached was that there was no man in the world who she loved better than her older brother, Jack.
One night he had come home with one too many beers under his belt and Mary decided that the time was right. Before he could go to sleep, she had gone into his room wearing her nightgown.
Before the young man knew what was happening, his baby sister was sucking at the swollen shaft of his cock. Within minutes, Mary had lost her virginity and was in the midst of more pleasure than she had ever imagined was possible.
That had been the last time they had fucked. Now, feeling the wonderful electric shocks as they passed from her swollen nipples and shot down to churn through the walls of her cunt, Mary knew that this fuck would be at least as good as the previous one.
"Yes, baby," she cooed, pushing the man backward through the water until his back was pressed against the side of the pool. "Suck my tits! Suck them nice and hard!"
Reaching down, the lovely woman untied the string of her brother's trunks and began sliding them down until he kicked them free. They floated to the surface of the pool. Mary lifted them from the water and draped them over the edge of the pool.
Moving suddenly, she freed her tit from Jack's sucking mouth and pushed him hard so that he swung his arms back to keep from going over backwards.
His hands struck the walls of the pool and instinctively Jack grasped at the concrete pool wall with his elbows and palms. In that instant, Mary reached down to yank his legs up around her narrow waist.
"What the hell are you up to, you crazy slut?" Jack yelled.
"You just keep your mouth shut, stud," Mary smiled evilly. "I don't think you'll be complaining when I've finished with you."
She then lowered herself in the water until she could hook his legs over her shoulders. Then, still smiling lecherously, the beautiful woman began kissing and licking at the swollen head of her brother's cock.
"Jesus!" Jack bellowed as she suddenly opened her lips wide and sucked his prick-head in deep between them.
"Mmm hmmmm," she purred, revealing in the taste of her brother's cock.
Her tongue slid teasingly around his blood-engorged cock-knob, making the whole prick-shaft quiver in anticipation of further pleasure. Up and down, she moved, sliding ever farther down, gobbling and slurping, until she had eaten every inch of his immense cock-shaft and the head was lodged deep into her hot throat.
"Suck it, bitch!" Jack grunted, trying desperately to hunch up and down and drive the cock-knob even farther into his sister's gullet.
Oh yes, Mary thought to herself. It's just as good as the first time I sucked him. Feed me, baby, she pleaded silently. Fill my face with gallons of your sweet, hot jizz!
Mary's right hand massaged and stroked at the tightly stretched skin of Jack's balls, feeling them trembling. Her other hand slid down the crack of his ass until her finger found the brown, puckered hole of his shitter. Instantly, she slid the tip of her finger through the quivering ass-ring and Jack's body went rigid.
"Yeah, bitch!" Jack bellowed again, feeling his balls explode with the first load of cream. "Eat my cock, you cum-hungry slut! Eat it all Now!"
Mary grunted as she could feel the tremblings all the way up his cock-shaft. She knew that she was about to drink the one thing in the world that she loved to taste most of all.
The tip of Jack's cum-hole erupted with a molten flow of scalding jism that splashed across the woman's throat like steaming lava. It was like acid that ate away at her sanity until she couldn't tell the difference between the man's pleasure and her own. The first spray set off her own orgasm and
Mary began grunting and moaning as a series of orgasms raced through her own cunt. No sooner had the first explosion of cum stopped blasting into her mouth than another took its place.
Mary swallowed convulsively, trying with all her might not to lose a single precious drop of her brother's creamy flood. But it was just too much, even for her insatiable mouth.
Cum sprayed from the corners of her lips, dripping down onto the man's pool-sodden prick-hairs. A wash of cream shot up the back of her throat and poured in thick streams from her nostrils to join the general flood below.
Over and over he sprayed until Mary began to wonder if there would be any end to his explosions.
Christ, she thought to herself, swallowing madly. It tastes so good. It tastes so fucking good!
Finally, the rushing streams of jism began to slow. Yet still Mary sucked. Quivering spurts of his cream still splashed out of the trembling cum-tube. But at last, there was no more.
Mary raised her lovely face and allowed her brother's cock to slip with a sloppy, wet noise from between her lips. It smeared cum down her face and she leaned forward to lick and suck the dripped jism from his cock-shaft and Ike thick jungle of hair that grew around its base.
"Jesus fucking Christ, Sis!" the man sighed as his breathing began to return to normal. "You suck even better now than you did when you were a kid."
He gave her a playful pinch on the nipple.
"There are a whole lot of things that I do better now than I did them when I was a kid," she grinned, bending forward to bite at the head of his cock. "You've just been out of my life so long that you haven't had the chance to find out about how my education has progressed."
With Jack still floating in the pool, his knees hooked over her shoulders, Mary leaned forward again. Her long-fingered right hand massaged teasingly at the quickly stiffening base of her brother's huge cock. Her other hand poked and rubbed the brown button of his asshole. Before Jack could protest, she dove down again, her luscious lips spreading wide to take him, her snaking tongue thirsting for his flesh. But this time, his cock was not her target.
"Oh fucking yes!" Jack cried. He nearly leapt out of the water as he felt his lovely sister's mouth attack his depleted balls. Instantly, his prick began to regain its former dimensions, swelling in her hand until the blood-engorged head throbbed and pulsed with the man's lust.
Mary could feel her brother's balls swelling as they began refilling with yet another load of his steaming cum.
"Yes, baby," she groaned, smearing her lips and face over the spittal beslimed sack of his tight-skinned balls.
"Make lots more nice cum for your baby sister. I want a big, hot load. My pussy is itching for your prick. I need a cunt full of hot jizz, honey!"
With that, she sucked one of his monstrously swollen nuts deep into her dripping lips and let it roll gently around inside her mouth. Her tongue caressed it softly, massaging and squeezing it lovingly against the roof of her mouth. Then she moved to the other one.
Back and forth, she went. First one ball and then the other received her loving attention until Jack was moaning softly with each movement of her hungry tongue.
Mary felt the trembling rumble of lust deep in her brother's nuts and deserted the orbs of flesh. Her hand clamped down hard around the base of his cock, instantly stopping any possibility of his cumming before she was ready to let him.
"Not yet, you don't," she teased, smiling at the grimace of frustration that crossed his face when she grabbed him. "It's my turn now."
With no Warning, she unhooked his legs from her shoulders, allowing him to begin sinking into the water. Before the man had a chance to move, the gorgeous, lecherous woman climbed up his body, wrapping her long, muscular thighs around his waist.
"Fill my belly, baby!" she groaned, feeling the pulsing prick-knob bobbing against the greasy lips of her pussy under water.
"Shove that beautiful, big prick into me and fuck my pussy out good and hard!"
Mary grabbed hold of Jack's cock and steadied the head between the lips of her cunt just as her rut-maddened brother took a crushing double-handful of her ass and slammed her down against his flagpole of prick-meat.
"Ohhh, yessss!" she groaned, feeling the greased and water-slickened prick driving through her cunt.
"Fuck me, baby!" she grunted as the head plowed into the back wall of her pussy.
The water was a perfect surrounding for their fucking. Like a pillow, it braced each descent. With her natural buoyancy, Mary fairly flew upward after each crashing blow into her brother's crotch.
"Suck my tit, you big stud of a brother!" Mary shrieked, pulling Jack's head forward and cramming one stiff nipple deep into his mouth.
"Chew, ;it! "she screamed, "Bite it! Make it hurt, goddammit! Make it hurt real good!"
Jack bit down on her swollen tit-meat just hard enough to bring out a high-pitched, ecstatic shriek from his sister. She thrashed in total abandon on the massive length of his cock, squeezing the other bouncing tit totally out of shape in the crushing palm of his hand. His other arm encircled her firm ass and the fingers played at the sensitive, puckered button of her asshole. "Unh, unh, unh!" Mary grunted. She was glorying in the slamming slide of his prick into her greasy depths, in the crushing and lashing lip-lock that his mouth had on her abused tit. He tormented her other quivering tit-globe maddeningly, his finger poking at the door of her twitching asshole.
Oh Christ! her brain screamed. He's so fucking good! I don't give a damn if he is my brother. There's never been any other man that could fuck me the way Jack can.
At that instant, the man shoved one tormenting finger knuckle-deep into the hot, brown chute of her shitter.
Mary thought that her brain would explode with the wave, of pleasure that raced through her. His finger wriggled and poked deep into her ass, rubbing against the thin membrane that separated her shitter from her cock-
stuffed pussy...
"Fuck me!" she screamed at the top of her lungs. "Fuck my goddamned brain out!"
Jack panted around his sister's trembling tit-meat. He could feel the rumbling in his own balls as the beautiful woman's cunt convulsed and crushed the entire length of his cock in the grip of her strong muscles.
It was then that he exploded into her. "Aaaarghh!" Mary shouted as the first stream of his boiling cum shot all the way into the back of her abused pussy. It burned fiercely against her torn and bruised flesh.
It ate its way to her brain, sending burning tongues of flame outward to race through her belly, her cunt, her finger-stuffed asshole.
Over and over, the man sprayed her guts full of his scalding cream. Time and again, Mary felt her own belly exploding with unbelievable orgasms.
Somewhere a woman was being tortured sexually, Mary could hear the woman screaming. Then she realized that the screams were being torn from her own throat. But there was nothing that she could do to stop the sounds. They were being driven up and then ripped from her lips by the immensity of her lust.
There was a primeval madness that erupted like lava from her pulsing cunt. It ran shrieking through her brain and threw her through level after level of orgasm until finally there was nothing left but the quivering awareness of water lapping about their bodies as they clung to each other in exhaustion.
For a moment, Mary feared that she would slip from her brother's grip and slide into the cool water of the pool. In her condition, she realized that she might not even have the strength to pull herself back up above the surface of the water.
Then she became aware of Jack's arms, cradling her with his gentle strength, holding her safe against the hardness of his flesh.
I can't fall anyway, she giggled silently to herself. I couldn't pull myself off his spear of a prick if I had to. Jack's cock will hold me up.
They stayed that way for a moment, getting their breath back, holding each other lovingly. Then a horn sounded far down the private drive up to Mary's lodge. Rousing herself, the woman grabbed her suit and towel and hurried back into the house to shower and change.
As Lisa and the kids drove up, Jack was lying back resting in the shallow end of the pool. He had just managed to get his still swollen cock back inside the confining cloth of his trunks before the car came into view.
Chapter Three
Angie felt restless. The whole family had sat around the table for hours, talking, getting re-acquainted, her mom and Uncle Jack rehashing old times. She had kept trying to get her Uncle Jack's eye as he sat across from her but everytime she had brushed his leg under the table, he had just smiled more broadly at her mom. It was damned frustrating for the oversexed teenager!
Since getting home, Angie had been admiring her uncle from a distance. He was so hand-
some, with all that curly blond hair and his tall, hard-looking body. She also hadn't taken long to notice the huge bulge between his legs that shifted and moved everytime he did. That's what had really been driving her nuts since the first time she had seen him.
She had all ready met Greg, her older cousin. He was handsome, but in a typically boyish way. He reminded her of most of the other boys that she had met before.
Still, he was obviously his father's son with the same face and build, the same deeply-tanned complexion. The only difference being that he had his mom's black hair and blue eyes. And from what she could see in the crotch of his pants, he had inherited more from his father than just his looks.
I've got to get up and do something, Angie thought to herself as she turned off the television set in the den. Otherwise I'm gonna go out of my mind from the screaming hornies!
"Maybe a swim," she said suddenly to no one in particular.
As she walked down the hall after changing into her bikini, Angie heard the clicking kiss of a cue ball coming from the den that she had only left a few minutes earlier. Peeking through the partially opened door, she saw her cousin Greg bent over the table, lining up a rather difficult shot. He wore nothing but a pair of wet swimming trunks .......
Angie stared at the mound of his cock as it pressed against the hardwood of the pool table. God, I'd like to have some of that sweet prick, she thought. If I can't have the father, maybe I can get the son.
She knew that Greg was a little shy and she didn't want to scare him off. Instead of just saying hi, she stepped into the room, closing the door silently behind her, and walked up close behind him. Click!
The cue ball neatly split the two balls, sending them crashing into the two end pockets, exactly as the boy had wanted.
"Nice shot, Cousin," Angie said suddenly.
Greg jumped, so startled that he nearly dropped his cue. It was all that the beautiful teenaged girl could do to keep a straight face as he turned and found her standing right behind him.
"Shit!" he yelped, breathing hard from being startled.
Angie was standing only a couple of inches away from him. Her pool robe was completely open, revealing a lovely expanse of pale skin. The top of her suit just barely covered the tops of her nipples, leaving almost nothing to the imagination.
Her bikini bottoms were so skimpy that her cunt-hairs poked out all around the edges of the silky cloth that covered her pussy. Like her mother, Angie was of a pale complexion with red hair. And, like her mother, she had refrained from even trimming her pussy-bush. Unlike her mother, however, Angie's young cunt was barely covered by a soft mat of curly, silken hair that matched perfectly the flaming red hair on her head.
Where the mother carried a flaming jungle between her creamy thighs, the daughter's hot mound was decorated by red hairs of such fine texture that they looked like spun glass threads.
"I was just going to take a swim," Angie said, covering her cousin's hand with her own where the boy was holding the pool cue. "But if you like we could always stay in here."
Her fingers rubbed back and forth across the blue head of the cue, smearing chalk dust over her fingertips. But her eyes stared constantly at the growing mound of her cousin's swelling cock.
"Or would you rather play a little pool?"
"Sure!" Greg gulped.
He watched in disbelief as Angie's sharp, pink tongue lashed out to moisten the fullness of her young lips. The girl's pale tits rode high in the bikini top, fairly trembling with the rapid beating of her heart.
"I'll uh, rack the balls again," Greg stammered.
"Yeah," Angie smiled, watching the boy's discomfort and realizing that she could have whatever she wanted out of him.
Nervously, Greg racked the balls, taking at least twice as long as he should have because his fingers kept losing track of what they were doing.
Then Angie fired a smoking break shot that cut the balls cleanly and sent two striped ones into the end pocket while scattering the rest across two thirds of the table.
For the next few minutes, the girl ran the table like an expert. Finally, all that was left was the eight ball itself.
"Of course, you realize," Angie said, standing and staring hungrily at her older cousin, "if I sink the eight ball, I get to call the next game."
Greg looked confused for a minute, but then shook his head silently.
Angie bent forward, again nearly dislodging one firm, young tit from the top of her bikini. With obvious ease, she plunked the black eight ball into the nearest pocket. The white cue ball spun harmlessly a few inches back from the edge of the hole.
Without saying a word, she walked around to the other end of the table where Greg stood, uneasily - shifting from one foot to the other. Smiling lecherously, the girl pushed her luscious, teenaged body between the table and her cousin. Before the boy could say a word, the horny young girl reached down and tugged the side strings on her skimpy bikini bottoms.
The fabric fell away, drifting to the floor like wisps of fluff. Next, she reached behind her back and pulled loose the bow knot that held the top of her suit. In an instant, this flimsy bit of cloth joined its companion on the floor at Angie's feet.
Greg was staring down, his eyes popping, unable to decide whether he wanted to drink in the beauty of her pussy or the twin glories of her firm, young tits.
Angie pulled herself up until the muscular mounds of her ass were planted firmly on the green felt of the pool table. She cocked her feet up, bracing them against the felt-padded banks. With the smooth expanse of her thighs spread wide, the young girl knew that Greg could get a full, delicious view of her cunt.
Reaching down with both hands, Angie spread the lips of her cunt wide so that the youth could actually see into the steamy cunt-hole itself. The pussy-Hps were swollen and wet, all ready dripping with her lust. With one snaking fingertip, she began massaging her throbbing clit. Harder and faster, she rubbed, pinching and twisting at the little nubbin of fuck-meat until she could feel a rush of orgasm tear through the sensitive walls of her cunt.
Streams of thick cum gushed from between the lips of her cunt-gash and Angie allowed herself to relax for a moment while her breath returned to normal.
"Now," she whispered huskily up at her older cousin. "This game on the pool table is called Suck The Pussy."
Reaching up, she grabbed at the boy's trunks, pulling him closer until he began lowering his face nearer and nearer the steaming hole of her cunt. The smell rose from her pussy-hole, teasing at his nose, the perfume fogging his brain. Angie could see that he was literally drooling at the sight and smell of her freshly creamed pussy.
"Eat me, Cousin!" she growled, feeling his hot breath as it feathered her cunt-hairs and blew warm across the swollen lips. "Suck my greasy cunt dry!"
Greg could endure no more. With a soft moan that rose from the back of his throat and became transformed into a growl, the boy buried his nose in the dripping depths of her pussy.
"Yeah!" Angie grunted, feeling him lipping and sucking at the swollen lips. "Lick me, baby! Eat me alive!"
Greg snorted and slurped, his mouth filled with the taste of her creamy flow. The boy's nostrils flared, pulling in the animal muskiness of her cunt's perfume, the tip of his nose ramming again and again into the quivering bulb of her clit. His tongue was a long, wriggling snake, burrowing deeper and ever deeper into the steaming pussy-hole that fed him mouthful after gulping mouthful of the girl's salty cream.
The girl's quivering ass pounded upward, grinding against her cousin's face. She had both hands filled with the boy's thick, black hair, pulling and tearing painfully. But Greg never seemed to notice her violence.
Greg redoubled his efforts, his tongue flying like a whip across the hyper-sensitive cuntlips. He lashed at the throbbing nubbin of clit-meat until the tiny bulb of flesh was nearly humming from the blood that raced through it.
His left hand moved up to cup one firm, young tit within the sweating hollow of his palm. He twisted her nipple, pulling and pinching until the girl's body shrieked with the combined pleasure/pain of his tormenting fingers.
His other hand slid into the sweating, dripping trench of her ass and began teasing at the brown, quivering hole of the girl's ass.
He pushed a fingertip through the greasy, cum-dripping trench, of Angle's cunt and then began prodding at the tightly twitching muscles of her ass.
Angie grunted, feeling her cousin's finger working its way deep into her itching asshole. "Finger-fuck it, you horny stud! Ream my sweet ass out good and hard!" she cried.
The boy slid his cum-greased finger through the tight ring of the girl's ass in one savage motion, burying it up to the knuckle in her hot depths. He kept up the relentless tonguing, licking and sucking of her steaming pussy. It was more than the young girl could endure.
She felt the top of her head explode with only the first in a long series of mind-bending orgasms. Then her body seemed to be attacked by massive electric shocks as wave after wave of rutting eruptions blew through her guts and sent streams of greasy cum draining from her churning cunt.
Greg grunted as his mouth filled with streams of the girl's delicious cream. Wet, slurping noises rose from between Angie's legs as Greg's hungry lips and tongue sucked in her thick cunt-cream. The girl looked down to see his face gleaming with her pussy's thick milk as her hips thrashed and smeared the dripping cunt-hole across the boy's mouth.
"Yeah, baby," she cooed, feeling the convulsions beginning to die softly. "Drink it all up. Eat up all my nice cream."
The last quivering tremors passed and Greg stood from his bent position between the girl's legs.
"That was wonderful, cousin," she purred, looking down admiringly at the tremendously swollen bulge in the boy's pants. "But I think it's time that we did a little something to help take down that swelling of yours."
Her hand reached forward and took a grip on Greg's pulsing cock, massaging gently and feeling the massive cock-rod respond to her touch. It pushed forward so hard that she couldn't help but wonder how it was that he could keep from splitting the front of his trunks.
A soft moan rose from Greg and Angie saw his eyes close and his head tilt back as the sensations of her hand on him swept through his balls like a fire.
Angie scooted her naked ass across the pool table edge and quickly undid the string of the trunks and yanked them down. Instantly, the youth's huge cock leaped out of the opening.
"Oh baby," Angie cooed, pulling the trunks all the way down to his ankles so that Greg could step out of them. "It's so pretty."
Turning Greg around, she pushed him backward until he was forced to sit on the edge - of the pool table. Then she shoved him, smiling mischievously, and the boy was forced back onto the green felt. From this position, the boy's cock stood straight into the air like a flagpole and Angie massaged it with gentle but firm fingers.
Angie quickly bent forward until her beautiful, young face was only a few inches from the swollen, throbbing head of her older cousin's cock. Her breath was hot and moist on his prick-flesh and Angie watched the swollen shaft of his prick jump and twitch beneath her touch.
"I just love big, hard cocks," she whispered huskily. "Especially when they're so pretty and pink."
She bent forward and pressed the wet heat of her full, lush lips against the sensitive underside of his prick.
The girl cupped her cousin's balls in the palm of one hand, massaging them gently. The skin was stretched tight and she knew that he was almost ready to explode.
"You know," she said, running her tongue along the shaft, "I'd really like to have this nice, hard cock inside my cunt, but I don't think you'd be able to take it for very long. So, maybe we can do that later. Right now, I think I'd better think of some other way to help you get over this throbbing that I feel in your balls."
With that, the girl suddenly dove downward, sucking his cock-knob deep into her hot, wet mouth.
"Jesus fucking Christ!" Greg groaned as he felt the girl begin a soft sucking motion on the tightly stretched skin of his cock-head. "Suck me, baby! Suck your cousin's big, hard prick!"
"Mmm hmmm," the girl agreed with a hungry moan.
She could feel Greg pulsing from the very soles of his feet. Every inch of his body seemed about to explode with gallons of delicious cum and the jism-starved teenager didn't want to miss a single tasty drop of the boy-cream.
Deeper, she dove, finally managing to gobble her way down to the furry base of her cousin's fat cock. His hairs tickled her nose. The odors of the boy's crotch filled her head and nearly drove her mad with cum-hunger.
Then up again, sliding back, pulling away, until only the throbbing, swollen cock-knob itself was buried and oozing between her starving lips. It pulsed there for only an instant, dripping and twitching with drops of the boy's salty pre-cum. Then down she went again, the cock sliding into her throat like a stroking piston.
Over and over, she ate down. Greg's cock. Time and again, she pulled away until only the tickling of her lips and the hot thrashing of her tongue held his prick in captivity until, finally, the boy couldn't stand another torturing stroke.
Angie was rubbing his balls all the time, revelling in the pulsing that she could feel all the way from his swollen nuts to the knob of his cock as it throbbed in the back of her throat. Then, she suddenly knew that she was about to be fed.
Greg's body went stiff, stopping its plunging on the green felt of the pool table. His balls seemed to almost inflate from the pressure. His cock-shaft and prick-knob swelled until the girl thought that he was going to tear out her throat. But before that could happen, she got her cum-thirst quenched.
The first stream of scalding cum shot from the twitching end of the boy's prick, shooting straight down Angie's throat so that she didn't even have to swallow the salty flow.
The next spray sent gobs of her cousin's delicious jism splashing across her throat and instantly filled her slurping mouth with a flood of greasy cream.
"Jesus!" Greg bellowed, his body thrashing and totally out of control as his younger cousin worked her mouth on the shaft of his cock like a pump fulling at the cock-meat.
"Mmmff, mmmmff!" Angie grunted and snorted, totally lost in her lust-maddened hunger for all of the boy's cum.
Greg looked down at the lecherous vision of the young girl sucking his cock. He had never seen anything so erotic before.
Angie's face was a mask of fuck-lust. Her eyes were glazed as she grasped his cock-base with one hand and her own clit with the other. Madness was the face she wore. Madness, the beautiful green eyes that rolled insanely in the young girl's cock-stuffed face.
Her cheeks were puffed out from the prick that filled her throat and the flood of cum that she tried so hard to drink. He could see her swallowing convulsively to keep from losing any of the cum that she so desperately craved. But it was too much, even for her hunger.
The boy had never known himself to have such a load before. It sprayed time and time again, never seeming to diminish, never releasing its hold on his body, never stopping the wracking orgasms that dragged the cream up from his very guts and sprayed the gobs of greasy juice into the girl's waiting mouth.
He could see the streams that ran from both corners of her hps. He could see it pouring from her nostrils as the thickness of it ran up the back of her throat and poured out to rejoin the flood below.
Angie's face was covered in the thick liquid. It gleamed in the light of the pool table. Gobs of cum hung from her long, red hair and smeared across her face with each plunging stroke that took the girl down yet again and impaled her throat on his slab of cock-meat.
At last, it ended for him. The final few drops of jism spurted from the end of his cock, and at the same time, Angie's cunt quivered through its own last spasms.
The girl rose, looking down at her older cousin where he leaned back onto the pool table in near exhaustion. She sighed, licking her fingers clean of her own cum and then using them to scrape the boy's cream from her face and hair and licking them clean again.
"I don't think there's anything in the world that tastes better than a mouthful of thick, hot cum."
Her face fell again and buried itself in the boy's crotch, licking and sucking at his balls, tonguing and poking the puckered ring of his ass.
Greg moaned as he felt Angie's tongue bury itself deep into the brown button of his asshole. He grunted as she pushed her tongue past the brown ring and began sliding it in and out of the asshole itself. He had never felt anything like it before, and in only an instant, Greg's cock had climbed back to its full size.
"That's what I was looking for," she smiled lecherously down at him as she raised her face from his crotch. "I didn't think it would take too much to get that nice, big cock hard again."
Greg moaned softly as her mouth left his balls. Everything else had been so good that he decided that anything the girl wanted to do would have to be at least great.
In an instant, Angie had climbed astride Greg's crotch, fisting his prick in one sweating palm. She rubbed the throbbing cock-head back and forth through the dripping trench of her cock-starved pussy.
"Mmmmm, yeah," she groaned softly. "I've been wanting to shove this nice, big cock into my pussy since the first minute I saw you, Cousin!"
Without another word the girl lowered herself enough to capture the pulsing knob of her cousin's cock just inside the dripping lips of her pussy.
"Oh Christ!" she grunted as the quivering cock-knob throbbed in the very mouth of her cunt. "This is going to be soooo good!"
Greg twitched and squirmed beneath her, feeling the hot wetness of the girl's cunt as it seemed to pull at his prick. The pussy-lips trembled all around the prick-head and set up a similar, trembling all through' his cock shaft. A soft moan escaped his lips as she began to slide down on the length of his cock.
Angie's pussy swallowed his cock like a long, hot, wet mouth. It sucked at him, taking him totally into itself, as if it would hold him there forever and claim his very soul with its hunger.
The girl grunted as her cousin's cock-head slammed into the back wall of her cunt and the hairy base of his prick scraped across the blood-engorged nubbin of her clit.
Suddenly, she went crazy. Up and down, she threw herself, pulling him in and then yanking her body back until only the drooling prick-knob was buried between the quivering, pink lips.
Time and again, she bucked, riding him, using him, feeling the boy's own convulsions as he thrashed beneath her.
Greg pulled his feet up and hooked them on the edge of the table so that he could force his ass up and shove his cock even deeper than before.
Angie let out a stifled squeal as she felt his cock-head ram into areas that she had never felt touched before. Then she bit down hard on her lips to silence herself and keep from attracting the attention of anyone else in the house. This is too good a thing to fuck up, she thought to herself. I don't want to- take a chance on anyone finding out about what we've got going here.
Up and down, up and down, cramming and ramming herself full of Greg's wonderful prick and then pulling back until her pussy ached with the emptiness and what seemed like an insatiable hunger for cock. Angie couldn't seem to get enough of the boy's massive slab of prick-meat.
Where is it? her tormented brain screamed silently. Where is it? That rush, that wave, that constantly building force of lust that was filling her brain and her guts, making her cunt twitch and clutch at the length of cock burrowing into her creaming, frothy depths.
She knew it was there, just beyond the next plunging stroke, just past the next twisting pinch of his fingers as they dug into the firm globes of her tit-flesh. Yet, it would not break for her.
Each time she pounded down and felt his cock-hairs grind into the flaming flesh of her pussy, felt the knob of his prick slam into the back of her cunt, the sensations seemed to push everything just one notch higher. But it wouldn't quite reach that critical level that brought on the soul-wracking orgasm that she so desperately craved.
Dozens of tiny, rippling waves of climax raced through her belly. But Angie knew: that they were only a teasing prologue to the one that was coming at the end of this fuck-session with her older cousin.
"Suck me!" she grunted. "Eat my tits! Bite 'em hard and make it hurt!"
Greg grunted, agreeing enthusiastically as he filled his mouth with sweet tit-meat and sank his strong, white teeth into the rubbery flesh of her nipples.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Angie grunted, feeling the orgasm coming at last as the fiery pain of his teeth lanced through her abused tits.
"Fuck me! Bite me! Harder, dammit, harder!"
Then, the girl's body suddenly seemed taken from her and possessed by a demon of lust. She threw herself up and down as if only by the very fierceness of her attack on the cock, could she find what she needed so badly.
As Greg felt his own balls about to explode, he reached around behind his cousin's thrashing ass-cheeks and slid his hand into the cum-greased crack of her ass. Before the girl realized what was happening, he buried the middle finger of his right hand in the quivering, brown ring of Angie's itching ass.
Angie's mouth and eyes flew wide at the double-fucking intrusion into her beautiful, teenaged body. She looked as if she wanted to scream from the combined pleasure/pain sensations that raced through her guts and seemed to tear at the very roots of her sanity. But nothing came from her wide open mouth except a very high-pitched, soft wail that went on and on.
In that instant, they were both thrown over the brink of madness.
Greg's cock exploded with a rushing spray of thick, hot cum that flooded Angie's convulsing pussy. Stream after splashing stream of greasy cream hit the sensitive flesh of Angie's cunt-walls and filled the cock-stuffed pussy-hole until it poured out around the lips.
Angie's brain erupted with her long-awaited orgasm. Wave after wave of shrieking pleasure washed over her with each blasting explosion of her cousin's hot lava as it filled and then drained from her pussy.
For what seemed like hours, they pounded each other, grinding flesh against flesh, crotch against crotch, spurting cock against quivering pussy. Until finally both felt their climaxes begin to fade into memory.
For an instant, they remained in their rutting position, frozen there by the last echoes of pleasure. Then Angie fell forward in exhaustion and they both lay quietly, trying to get their breath back to normal and to still their pounding hearts.
Chapter Four
Jack stood smoking a cigarette on the balcony outside his and Lisa's bedroom. The night was filled with sounds from the woods and the sky was clear. He stared up for a long time, thinking nothing at all other than to be amazed at the number of stars that could be seen out there as opposed to the city sky.
Glancing down, he noticed the pool and smiled as he remembered the fuck-session that he and Mary had earlier in the day. He had wanted to fuck his beautiful, younger sister again for years. But for some reason, the time had never seemed just right. Probably, if she hadn't forced the situation earlier, they still would never have gotten around to it.
The very memory of her body was enough to cause his cock to begin growing all over again.
Damn! he thought to himself, what a fine piece of ass that woman is.
Looking toward the bed, he noticed that Lisa had all ready fallen asleep.
"Think I'll just go take a swim," he mumbled to himself, stripping down and pulling on his trunks.
The house was quiet and dark as he went downstairs and out onto the patio. The pool shimmered in the light of the full moon, the underwater lights seeming to waver and glimmer.
Jack climbed onto the board and sprang twice before arching his body outward and slicing cleanly through the water. He climbed from the pool and dove twice more and then contented himself with floating quietly in the water as it lapped gently at the sides of the pool.
Somewhere off near the woods, he heard an owl hoot, and he glanced over in that direction. A light from the house made the night seem even darker beyond the perimeter of the lawn. He looked toward the house and saw that it was one of the bedroom lights that was on. He was not really sure whose it was. Then, in an instant, he knew.
Angie stood in the window, undressing for bed.
"Goddamn!" Jack said softly to himself as he saw his beautiful niece peel off her shirt to reveal the firm, full mounds of her tits as they rode high above her flat belly.
Next, she unsnapped her jeans and slid them over her ass and down the length of her long, muscular thighs and calves. Then came her bikini panties. They too fell at her feet as she stepped from them in front of the floor to ceiling windows of her bedroom. Her cunt-hairs were barely visible as a faint shadow on the pouting mound of her pussy.
Jack groaned as he felt his cock stir and swell in the tight cloth of his trunks. He looked down and saw that he all ready had a raging hard-on. Maybe I will wake Lisa up, he thought to himself.
When he looked back toward the window, the girl was gone, and the bedroom light had been turned off.
Climbing from the pool, Jack took the time to dive twice more. But finally, he decided that there was no way his aching cock was going to let him forget what he had just seen. Grabbing his towel, he headed for the house, deciding that Lisa was definitely in for a good fucking again tonight.
Passing through the living room, he was just about to step onto the stairs when he saw something move in the shadows. Someone stepped in front of the picture window.
A nearly transparent robe revealed a glorious, young body standing partially in profile so that he could see part of one firm tit rising high with the nipple all ready erected against the soft material. One of the girl's legs was cocked slightly up, teasingly hiding her cunt bush.
"Angie?" Jack whispered softly, moving toward the girl where she stood in front of the window. "Is that you, honey?"
"Hi, Uncle Jack," her voice was husky and low. "Fancy meeting you here!"
"Yeah," he grinned sheepishly, suddenly feeling very shy around the beautiful teenager. "I was just grabbing a late swim."
"I know," she said, moving like a silent shadow across the room and meeting him halfway. "I saw you from my window."
The smell of her body was in his nostrils, making them quiver with something other than an uncle's affection for a young niece. There was a faint soap smell on her skin and the fragrance of an herbal shampoo in her hair.
But even more;1 there waila distinct muskiness' about her that could only come from the cunt of a woman who has already started dripping with the juices of lust.
"You shouldn't run around like that," she scolded him, taking the towel from his hand and beginning to rub it teasingly through his all ready drying hair.
As she stood on tip-toes to reach the top of his head, her tits brushed across the firm, hair-covered planes of his chest. It was all that Jack could do to stifle a soft moan at the closeness of her gorgeous body.
She leaned a bit and suddenly fell against him, one arm going around his neck while the other encircled his waist. Her face turned up to him, her lips parting slightly to reveal two rows of even, white teeth. Her tongue slipped out slightly, and she ran it along her beautiful, full lips.
It was too much for the hungry man. With a soft growl, Jack crushed his mouth against the girl's. His tongue pushed deep into her mouth, fencing with her. Angie pressed against him, pulling one of his hands up and cupping it over her sweet, young tit.
"You really should get out of those wet clothes," she moaned, pulling her mouth away from his. "You're going to catch cold."
With one hand, she untied the lacing on his trunks and yanked them down. Then; dropH ping to her knees in front of him, she pulled them the rest of the way to his ankles so that he could step out of the damp trunks.
"Oh God, you're immense," she cried softly, staring lovingly at the massive trunk of his cock as it sprang out to within inches of her hungry lips.
Her hands slid up his thighs and began massaging all around his crotch, always avoiding his cock and balls.
"I thought you were never going to come out of that goddamned pool," she whispered softly, planting a gentle kiss on the head of Jack's cock, sliding her wet snake of a tongue across the trembling flesh.
Jack ran his fingers through the girl's thick, red hair as she knelt in front of him. Then, with a force driven by his hunger for the teenager, he pulled her face toward him.
Obediently, Angie opened her luscious hps as wide as they would go and engulfed the twitching head of her uncle's cock into their wet depths.
"Christ, honey," he said in a moaning whisper, "your mouth is so hot and wet. It just makes me want to shove my prick all the way down your throat."
"Anything you want, Uncle Jack," the girl purred, pulling him out of her mouth and smearing the knob of his prick over her lips and cheeks. "You can have anything that yoij want at all."
"Are you sure you want to do this, baby?" Jack asked, looking down uncertainly into the beautiful teenager's lust-filled eyes.
"I'll show you how sure I am," Angie smiled, mischievously biting at the head of his cock until Jack jumped from the feeling of the edge of her teeth.
Before the man could move or say another word, she engulfed the head of his cock and began gulping her way down the long shaft of his prick.
Down, down she went, eating every hot inch of her uncle's cock-meat. Angie slurped and sucked, wet gulping noises coming from between her prick-stuffed lips as she grunted her way down.
Finally, she had him all the way into her throat. Jack looked down in amazement as he realized that the beautiful, young girl had taken the entire length of his huge cock into her mouth and was rubbing her nose in the tightly curled hair that formed a thick jungle around the cock-shaft.
Angie could feel the head throbbing in the back of her throat as she went up and down his prick. It seemed to fill her entirely, leaving not even enough room for air when she was presS-
ed all the way down. But it didn't mater. Nothing in the world was important except the way it felt to have her handsome uncle's beautiful cock buried in her face and to taste and smell his hot crotch.
"Yeah, baby!" Jack grunted, hunching his ass forward to meet the girl's sucking attack. "Suck my big cock! Are you hungry, bitch? Would you like a nice, big mouthful of hot cum?"
"Umm hmmmm," the girl moaned, going down again to feel him lodged deep in the back of her throat.
"Well, that's good," he said, hunching forward particularly hard, "cause I'm gonna blow your head off with this load of mine."
"Mmmff, mmmff, mmmff!" Angie grunted and slurped over her uncle's pounding slab of prickmeat.
The girl grabbed a handful of Jack's balls and began massaging gently, milking them hungrily, trying to draw up the wads of thick cum that she knew they held.. Her other hand slid up the crack of his ass and she began fingering at the tight-ringed button of her uncle's asshole.
"Yeah, honey, yeah!" Jack groaned as the girl wormed her spit-greased finger into the puckered asshole. "I'm gonna feed you in just a second."
But Angie all ready knew that. She could all ready feel the trembling rumble that signaled his impending orgasm. It was like a dull roar that sent its vibrations into the palm of her hand.
Sitting flat on the floor, Angie leaned her head back and slid the length of Jack's cock out of her mouth until only the head was buried between her slurping lips. Then she began lashing at the prick-knob with the thrashing snake of her tongue.
Jack grunted, his ass bucking back and forth as the first wave of orgasm began washing over his consciousness and carrying him over the brink of insanity.
A thick spray of cum erupted from the end of his twitching prick and the scalding lava instantly filled Angie's thirsty mouth. The girl swallowed convulsively, revelling in the taste and feel of her uncle's jism as it sprayed her mouth.
She sat on the floor and opened her lips wide, letting the hot cream fill her mouth until it poured over her lips and ran dripping from her chin to pour down onto the trembling mounds of her tits.
Again, he sprayed, and it splashed everywhere across the girl's face, coating it with a thick layer of greasy cum. Over and over, he filled her mouth and she drank and drank, swallowing huge, mouths full of the cream. At last, the final drops of cum spurted spasmodically from the end of his prick and Jack's convulsions ended.
"Son of a bitch, Angie!" he grunted, looking down and watching the teenager as she scraped the cum from her face and then licked it from her dripping fingertips. "That was one hell of a suck-job, honey."
"Well," she smiled, sitting forward again, "if you liked that one, wait till you see this."
In an instant, she had sucked the full length of the man's cock back deep into her throat and brought it back to life.
Goddamn, Jack thought to himself as he watched his insatiable niece's mouth working furiously on the freshly risen meat of his cock. This little girl could kill a man!
Stepping back, he pulled his cock free from her grasping lips. Angie looked up with a whining protest rising from her dripping mouth, but was silenced when Jack dropped to the floor in front of her and grabbed a hard handful of her firm tit-flesh.
"Did you mean that when you said I could have anything that I wanted, honey?" he asked mysteriously.
"Oh, yes," the girl sighed, feeling his other hand move to her pussy and begin fingering the hard, rubbery nubbin of her clit. "You can have anything that you want from me, Uncle Jack. Just give me that big cock. Shove that hard prick in me somewhere."
"Oh, you can bet on that, baby," he snarled, pushing her over onto her back. "But it's not going to be where you were thinking."
Jack slid the middle finger of his right hand through the dripping gash of Angie's cunt and got it well greased. Then he pushed downward and crammed it knuckle-deep in the tight hole of the girl's ass.
"Aarghhh!" the girl groaned, barely able to keep from shrieking at the pain that lanced through her ass.
"Since you got my prick so nice and greasy with that mouth of yours," he said, staring down at the girl's pain-twisted face, "I'm going to shove it all the way up that sweet, tight ass of yours."
"Oh nooooo!" the girl protested feebly.
But even as she said it, Angie could feel the pain beginning to fade and be replaced with a growing warmth and tingling feeling that soon filled her entire ass.
"I'm gonna fuck this sweet asshole like it's never been fucked before. By the time I've finished, you're going to be begging for it, just like you were begging to suck me a while ago."
One hand he kept clamped fiercely down on the young girl's tender tit-meat. Using the other hand to fist the throbbing slab of his cock, he pressed the knob of the head against the puckered ring and pushed it forward.
"Ohhhh Godddd!" the young girl moaned as the pulsing prick-head popped through the ring and lodged inside her itching asshole.
Slowly at first, Jack began pumping his cock gently in and out. Before Angie realized what was happening, her uncle had fucked the entire length of his massive cock into the depths of her asshole.
She wanted to scream, but knew that she didn't dare for fear of waking everyone in the house. The pain was immense. Before she had only ever had the length of one finger up her tight ass. But now Uncle Jack's entire huge prick was buried to the hilt. It was more pain than she had ever imagined enduring.
Fingers of pain lanced their way through her guts. He clawed at her tits with his rough fingers. Her very soul seemed to be filled with burning pain.
Over and over, he drove his cock deep. Time and again, she felt his balls slap wetly against the crack of her ass as the monstrous cock-shaft was pushed all the way into her asshole.
Then, somewhere, deep inside her ass, Angie could feel the faintest stirrings of warmth. It started as a tiny candle, quickly spreading outward until the entire lower half of her body seemed to be bathed in this strange, itching joy.
Pain, pleasure; pleasure, pain. The two sensations twisted, braided, knotted together into one long rope of feeling that became totally indistinguishable.
Her ass itched, convulsed, twisted and seemed to cry out to her for more and more and even more of the plunging meat that plowed through its wet depths.
Where was the pain, she wondered to herself as she realized that her own ass was bucking up and down, slamming into the ever-driving piston of her uncle's rampaging prick.
Reaching up, she pulled her Uncle Jack's head down, shoving his gasping mouth full of her firm, young tit-meat.
With her other hand, she reached between her own thighs and began fingering at her pussy desperately. She buried the first two fingers knuckle-deep into the flooding depths of her pussy and rubbed the knuckle of her thumb against the begging nubbin of her clit.
"Suck my tits, Uncle Jack!" she pleaded. "Suck your baby's tits and fuck her ass out good! Please, Uncle Jack! Fuck my ass out!
Fuck it hard!"
Up and down he slammed, feeling the fire of her ass burning wetly against his cock. The strong muscles of her asshole clamped and grasped at him until it was all the man could do to maintain his sanity.
Goddamn, he thought, this is the horniest little slut I've ever fucked in my life! I guess she comes by it naturally, he thought, remembering what a wild fuck her mother had been.
Angie had never known anything that felt like this before. She threw herself up against his downward plunges. Yes! her mind screamed silently. Yes, you were right. I am begging for more. I want it! Shove it all the way into my guts!
Then she felt her uncle stiffen above her. Jack's body went rigid and the girl felt his prick begin to swell. Her eyes flew open wide at the sensation of his cock-knob swelling to even greater size in the deepest recesses of her asshole.
In that instant, Jack's cock erupted inside her. The first spray of hot cum poured into her ass, igniting her own orgasm and causing the girl to go crazy beneath the man.
Angie was thrashing like a maniac. Her back arched upward, her legs clamped around his neck pulled even tighter than before trying to pull the man's entire body into the screaming depths of her ass.
Over and over, he came, spraying what seemed like gallons of steaming cream into the girl's convulsing asshole. And with each spray of jism, Angie felt herself going through another and yet another wracking orgasm.
"Aarghhh, unh, unh!" the girl grunted as one particularly violent orgasm tore through her guts.
"Goddamn, shit!" Jack snarled as he watched the girl going mad underneath his driving cock.
With one final, pounding drive, Jack fucked the last few drops of his cum into Angie's ass and then fell exhausted across her body.
"Oh Uncle Jack," the girl cooed softly into his ear. "I've never felt anything like that before. I've never had anything that hurt so bad but felt so good at the same time."
She kissed the side of his face, purring softly. Her pleasure was ecstatic as the last of her own orgasms finally died away.
For a few moments, the two lay there in each other's arms, Jack's cock still buried in the teenager's ass. But neither one seemed to care.
Neither Jack nor Angie saw the shadow at the head of the stair. Neither one saw Lisa as she turned with the shocked, pained expression on her face and ran in tears back to her room.
Lisa awoke to feel the bed empty in Jack's place. Jack was a frequent night wanderer, she knew, but it never failed to make her uneasy to awaken and find him out of her bed. Getting up, she put on a robe and walked to the window and looked down, enjoying the same view that had drawn her husband there earlier.
She thought that perhaps Jack had decided to take a late-night swim but there was no one in the pool area. After a few minutes of gaz-
ing, Lisa turned from the window and stared at the bed again.
"No use trying to get back to sleep right now," she told herself, tying the sash of the robe and walking to the bedroom door. "Maybe a glass of hot milk would help me."
The hallway was silent when she stepped outside the bedroom door. Mary's light shone from beneath her door and Lisa decided that Jack's sister was probably reading herself to sleep.
An unusual woman, she thought to herself as she walked toward the stairs. She's absolutely gorgeous, and yet there doesn't seem to be a special man in her life. Maybe she's the sort of woman who had only had room for one man in her life, and when he died everything ended right there.
Lisa wondered what she would do if something happened to Jack and she suddenly found herself alone, the bed empty beside her every night, instead of just when Jack took one of his late-night, rambling walks.
It was with these thoughts that she descended the stairs. But suddenly her feet were halted in mid-step by a sound from the living room.
The soft carpeting caressed her bare feet as she stepped down the stairs. But suddenly she could see clearly through the wide doorway, her body freezing at the sound of a voice.
It was Jack's voice. She couldn't hear the words themselves, but she heard that tone in his voice so many times herself that she knew exactly what he was doing.
She looked hard, her eyes taking it all in, her ears straining to catch each tone. Yet still, her screaming mind denied the really of it.
It can't be! she shrieked silently. It isn't Jack!
Still, she knew the truth. Even though his face was turned to one side away from her, Lisa could recognize that hard, lean body anywhere. Could know instantly the identity of the thick, long shaft of cock-meat that was driving into his niece's face, spraying stream after scalding stream of cum.
His cum, the cum that Lisa had drunk herself so many times in the past, the cum that had filled her body and burned its way through to her brain as he had pounded her grunting cunt or asshole. And now, Angie was drinking it.
Lisa watched, frozen in shock, as the girl leaned back. Grunting and slurping wetly, the teenager sucked and licked at the spasming head of Jack's cock. She was reveling in the taste and smell and feel of the jism hitting her face, mouth and tongue. She was bathing in his streaming flow as it covered and filled her face.
Oh God, no! Lisa wanted to scream.
In that instant, she could have run into the room and flailed at both of them with her fists and nails, could have screamed her anger and hatred into their faces, could have awakened the entire world with her outraged cries. But something stopped her. Something held her frozen in the spot.
The pair in the living room were the picture of lust itself. Their bodies pounded in perfect unison. Jack had one handful of the girl's hair, holding her head still while he plunged his cock between her cum-dripping lips. His other hand crushed and mauled young tit, pulling the nipple out so far that Lisa felt the pain in her own tits from just watching.
The girl's face was a twisted mask of lust, her eyes glazed and rolled slightly back as she whimpered and grunted pleas for more and more. Her lips and cheeks were smeared with thick gobs of the man's cream. Streams of it ran pale in the moonlight-flooded room, ran slowly across the girl's chin and dripped heavily onto her quivering tit-meat.
How can I be watching this? Lisa wept silently. How can I stand here and let this go on?
But she already knew the answer. Her own body was responding to the vision before her, in spite of her anger. Her nipples stood out firm and hard beneath the soft material of her robe. They ached and throbbed almost audibly as the stricken woman stood watching and listening to the pounding of her own heart.
Between her legs, Lisa could feel her cunt churning, drooling lips pouring thick juice down her tight-pressed thighs. But no matter how tightly she pressed her legs together it didn't seem to help. Relief was only a deception that turned into desire and grew from one moment to the next.
Her hands wanted to stray to her tits and torture the nipples, to press into the thick black hairs covering her cunt until the frantic fingers could attack the throbbing nubbin of her clit as it shrieked from between her legs.
But she would not do that. She could not allow herself to let go of her self-respect. This was her husband that she was watching, her man, her lover. And now he was pounding his steaming prick into his own niece's insatiable throat.
Surely, she told herself, she couldn't be getting turned on by watching such a thing.
Jack had finally stopped cumming, his cock sliding out of the girl's cream-slimed lips. Angie was cleaning the cum and spit from her face with her fingers and then licking them clean. The sight brought a soft sigh from Lisa and for a moment she feared that they might have heard her.
Just as she pressed her hand over her mouth in fear, she saw Angie lunge forward once again and begin lipping and tonguing Jack's balls. In only an instant, the man's huge prick was swollen again, swaying and bobbing and bumping against the young girl's lecherous face.
Oh no, Lisa moaned silently. I can't go through this again.
She started to turn, ready to run up the stairs to where she could lock herself in the sanctuary of the room and give her pounding heart a chance to slow in its frantic beating. Then she saw Jack step back from the girl's gasping mouth.
He dropped to the floor and said something to Angie. Lisa strained to hear, but the words were drowned in the sound of her own breathing. Before she could force herself to move, she saw her husband push the young girl onto her back on the carpet and raise her legs high and wide.
For a moment, he slid the massive head of his cock around and around through Angie's dripping pussy-lips, greasing it with the girl's thick juice until the pulsing knob gleamed in the pale light. Then, suddenly, he pushed it downward until it rested against the twitching brown hole of the girl's tight ass.
"Oh noooo," she heard Arigie plead whimperingly, but it did her no good. Again, Lisa heard Jack's voice, the word unintelligible, but the intention all too clear.
Then she saw his ass hunch forward and the head of his cock slid inside the greasy, ravaged asshole with a slurping pop that Lisa could hear all the way across the room.
"Ohhhh Goddd!" she heard the teenager moan in agony as the prick-head penetrated her ass.
Lisa could feel the aching throb inside her own ass as she remembered the feel of Jack's cock going into her own ass for the first time.
The teenager's agonized moans stopped abruptly, replaced by soft, whimpering grunts as the girl's ass adjusted itself to the diameter of the older man's ravaging prick.
Then Lisa saw the girl's leg muscles convulsing as she began thrashing beneath her uncle's body, jerking herself upward to meet his downward prick-thrusts. He drove his cock even farther into her violated, young asshole.
Lisa could almost feel it herself, remembering every sweating detail of how it felt. Her hand moved with a life of its own to cover one of her trembling tits as she watched her husband fucking the young girl's ass.
She pinched her nipple up, pulling it out as fast and far as she could see that he had done to the girl's as she bucked and thrashed beneath him.
Lisa's other hand slid between the folds of her robe and found the dripping slit of her cunt, immediately seeking out the clit nubbin and rubbing it fiercely between thumb and middle finger. She masturbated it, just as if it had been a miniature version of man's cock, pulling and pinching at the tiny bulb until her entire lower body was humping and grinding.
Suddenly, she saw Jack's body go stiff, and in that instant he seemed to go insane. Like a maddened, rutting bull the older man pounded his cock in and out of the teenager's gaping ass like a piston.
Yes! Lisa moaned silently in harmony with Angie's grunting noises. Oh yes. Fuck it out good, baby!
While her thumb still tortured her clit and pussy-lips, the older woman shoved the middle finger of her hand as far into her ass as it would go without losing contact with her cunt.
As Jack's hot cum blasted in a dripping flood out of Angie's ass, Lisa felt herself drowning in a vast wave that was her own orgasm. Thick cunt-cream ran down her quivering thighs.
As if there was no bottom to the well of cream that poured from her pussy, the juice churned out of the woman's tormented guts.
Lisa felt herself stifling back sobs of relief and frustration as the last wracking shocks of her climactic electricity faded.
Then, unable to control her anger and horror any longer, she turned and ran up the stairs. The last thing she saw in the living room was the sigh of Jack and Angie collapsing together as if they were dead on the thick, soft carpeting.
For a few minutes, all she could do was lie there on the bed and sob into the stifling depths of her pillow. She tried to sleep, but everytime she closed her eyes, the vision of her husband's huge prick buried deep in the thrashing asshole of his teenaged niece came back to her.
The conflicting emotions were too much for her to handle. One moment she would be totally outraged, ready to fly out of the room and kill them both. In the next, she felt the itching need that filled her own burning body and set her own ass and cunt flaming as the memories scratched at her with tormenting fingers.
There was a soft sound in the hallway. She heard a soft, girlish giggle, and then what must have been Jack shushing Angie as they walked down the hall toward the girl's bedroom.
Oh Christ! Lisa moaned to herself. I can't just lie here like this, knowing what they're doing down the hall. I'll go out of my mind!
Climbing out of bed, she went into the bathroom and showered, trying to quench the fires of her body with cold blasts of icy water. But it did no good. When she came out of the shower and toweled herself off, her mind was still churning just as fiercely as before.
I've got to do something, she told herself finally. I've got to bring this out in the open right now.
Throwing only the light robe around her still-damp body, Lisa walked down the hall with determined steps until she neared Angie's door. Sounds were coming from inside, noises of flesh slamming against sweating flesh, the wet slurping noises of a cock buried deep in a youthful cunt.
Her hand was on the knob, but Lisa could not make herself open the door.
God! she thought to herself. What am I going to do now? I have to talk to someone about this.
Looking down the hall, she noticed that Mary's light was still on. Hesitantly she walked up to the door and tapped gently.
Mary's voice gave her entrance through the closed door, and Lisa took a deep breath as she opened it and walked in.
She realized that she must have looked awful at that moment because Mary instantly came up off the bed and crossed the floor to
.where. Lisa was standing. "Lisa?" the beautiful redhead said, looking with concern into the other woman's eyes.
"What's the matter, honey? You look as if you'd just seen a ghost." Lisa suddenly found herself in the other woman's arms, her head on Mary's shoulder as she sobbed hard and long.
"Come on, baby," Mary purred softly, leading her sister-in-law gently to a bedside chair and setting her down. "You need a drink."
Mary poured a liberal dose of brandy into a snifter and then forced Lisa to swallow a mouthful.
"Drink it all down," Mary insisted, forcing the beautifully, hand-carved crystal back to Lisa's lips. "It'll calm you down, and then we can talk."
Lisa obeyed. The other woman might be two years younger, but at that moment Lisa needed pampering and mothering.
"Now," Mary said after Lisa had drained the last drop of amber liquid. "Isn't that better?"
Lisa had to admit that it did help. Mary had taken a tissue from a box by the bed and was dabbing at Lisa's tear-stained eyes.
"What the hell's this all about?" Mary asked, taking the snifter from Lisa's hand and placing it back on top of the bed table.
For a moment, Lisa could only look away and breathe deeply as she tried to think of how to begin her story. Then it just seemed to pour out.
She told her sister-in-law everything that she had seen downstairs, of how she had watched Angie sucking Jack off, of how Jack had reamed out the young girl's ass until they had both cum with crashing orgasms and collapsed on the living-room floor.
Mary sat silent throughout the story. When Lisa was finished, the other woman sighed deeply.
"Well," she said finally, after studying Lisa's face for a moment, "I was afraid you might have some reaction like this. I just knew that you would wind up getting hurt eventually."
Lisa looked at her with obvious confusion on her face. "What do you mean?" she asked in a tiny, searching voice.
"Jack," Mary said. "That's what I mean."
Mary went across the room and poured another brandy, offering it to Lisa. Lisa refused, so Mary took a sip from the snifter herself.
"Look, Lisa," Mary continued, "you've got to get this thing in proper perspective. It's not as if Jack has left you for another woman or something. He's just gotten a little bit on the side."
"A little on the side?" Lisa asked incredulously. "A little on the side? Forget about the fact that he's fucking another woman at this very moment. How about the fact that she's not even a woman-she's a little girl. And not only that, but the little girl happens to be his own niece!"
Mary shrugged and took another sip of brandy.
"Honey," she said, waving the glass in her hand, "in the first place, Angie may be only a girl chronologically, but her libido is just as fully developed as yours or mine. In the second place, I don't see that it's any big deal about her being his niece. Hell! I'm his sister, and Jack and I have fucked before."
Lisa's mouth flew wide for a moment. Then she looked away, staring out the window of the bedroom. She turned back to Mary, her face filled with amazement.
"Do you mean to tell me that you've actually fucked Jack? Your own brother?"
Mary smiled and shook her head in the affirmative.
"But Mary," Lisa finally choked out, "that's incest!"
Mary looked at her sister-in-law for a moment, the exasperation evident on the beautiful redhead's face. Then she sat down on the floor at Lisa's feet and took her hand.
"Honey," Mary finally said, rubbing Lisa's hand lovingly, "that's only a word made up by frigid old ladies and puritanical asses. Why should there be anything wrong with a brother and sister loving each other and giving each other the pleasure of their bodies?"
Lisa stared at her.
"Where's the harm in two people who are as close as Jack and I have always been sharing that much joy? Why is that the one closeness that no one wants a family to have? I don't want to have any kids by him, of course, but that doesn't mean that I don't want him."
Lisa still said nothing.
"You've got yourself one hell of a good-looking stud for a husband there," Mary smiled up into Lisa's confused face and squeezed her hand softly.
Lisa's brain churned with the other woman's words. She wanted to deny the logic of them, to be able to say instantly that Mary was wrong. But the arguments dashed away from her gasp and disappeared into the confusion of her mind.
"But he's in bed with another woman ... I mean ... a girl," she mumbled.
"Look, Lisa," Mary said, "when Angie's father and I were married, I fucked a number of other men,".
She looked out of the corner of her eye to see the reaction of that revelation on Lisa. The other woman sat quietly, never changing expression.
"That did not, however," Mary continued, "mean that I wanted to be with those other men for any period of time. When my husband died, I continued fucking any man who struck my fancy. But that did not mean that I wouldn't have done anything in the world to bring my husband back to life."
Lisa felt a chill run down her spine as Mary shifted her massaging fingers to Lisa's neck and began rubbing there.
"Just think of all the things that you and Jack have been through together over the years," Mary explained. "You're a part of his life, probably the most important part. There may be other pieces of ass for my brother, but I can't imagine there being another partner for him the way you've been."
Lisa was becoming uncomfortably aware of the effect of the other woman's fingers on her body.
Mary smiled, rising onto her knees in front of where Lisa sat in the chair. "You're a really beautiful woman, too."
Mary leaned forward, kissing Lisa first on one cheek and then the other. Then her lips brushed against Lisa's, her tongue touching briefly as if she was afraid of frightening the beautiful brunette.
"You're one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen," Mary said, her breath coming in husky rasps. "How could you be afraid that any man could ever make himself leave your bed for good?"
Lisa found her own breathing become labored as the lovely redhead kissed and nuzzled at her cheeks and then down her neck.
"Mary," Lisa finally managed to choke out as she realized she was massaging the other woman's shoulders and arms, "I don't know if this is such a good idea. I mean, uh, I've never ..." Her voice was silenced as Mary covered her mouth with parted lips. They burned Lisa with their wetness as the redhead's tongue slid hungrily into Mary's mouth.
"I'm just trying to let you know what a beautiful woman I think you are," Mary said. "I've been watching you, the way you move, the shape of your body. I think I've memorized every curve in spite of the fact that you always seem to keep them covered. Now, let's see just how beautiful you really are."
Before Lisa could say a word, the gorgeous redhead had undone the sash that held Lisa's robe together. The thin garment fell open in a rush of silk as Mary took it in her hands, and opened it like a curtain.
Lisa couldn't seem to draw a breath. She watched Mary's face as the beautiful woman seemed to drink in the vision of pale flesh and the swollen globes of tit-meat before her.
"Oh, honey," Mary sighed, reaching both hands up to cup Lisa's tits lovingly, "you're even more gorgeous than I had imagined."
Lisa was speechless as the racing fingers of fire traced through her tits and shot downward into her cunt. Mary's hands moved smoothly over the twin melons of Lisa's tits, softly brushing the nipples until the nubbins of rubbery flesh were standing, pouting, begging for more attention.
"They're just so damned lovely," Mary groaned.
She bent forward to kiss first one throbbing nipple and then the other. Then, taking them one at a time into her mouth, Mary sucked and gently licked at Lisa's swollen nubbins, washing them with her tongue, lipping them and nibbling hungrily with her strong, white teeth.
"Ohhhh, Mary, please," Lisa sighed, her eyes closing as the delight of the other woman's lips and tongue set her body aflame. She didn't know whether she wanted to tell Mary to stop or go on and on and on.
Mary's hand moved downward, across the hard, firm plane of Lisa's belly until it finally came to rest in the thick, black nest of cunt hairs.
Next, the lips followed the same path that the hand had already passed, leaving a gleaming track of spittle.
Lisa found herself scooting down in the chair so that the other woman could have better access to her target.
Mary's nose and lips nestled deep in her sister-in-law's steaming bush of cunt-hairs, nuzzling hotly until she found the tiny button she sought.
Her lips found Lisa's clit, instantly sucking it in to be held firmly between her teeth while her tongue lashed at the throbbing bulb of flesh.
"Ohhhhh, Marrryyy," Lisa groaned hungrily, raising her legs and dropping her knees over the woman's shoulders so that Mary could suck her pussy with greater ease.
In only a moment, Mary was rooting and slurping like a starved bitch through Lisa's dripping cunt. Her hunger was awesome, a ravenous thing that took hold of Lisa and carried her almost immediately into a series of trembling orgasms that shook her whole body.
She grunted, grinding her pussy against Mary's face, trying to capture the other woman's tongue With pussy-lips that quivered and clutched.
"Eat me, Mary!" Lisa moaned. "Suck my hot cunt dry!"
Mary snorted and slurped, drinking in the thick streams that poured out of her sister-in-law's flooded pussy. Mouthful after hot mouthful of delicious cum ran dripping out and Mary thirstily drank down ever drop of Lisa's cunt-honey.
Finally, the convulsions ended. Lisa suddenly came to herself and blushed all the way down to her still-swollen tits as she realized what had just happened to her.
Not only had she allowed Mary to suck her cunt, she had also enjoyed it so much that she had cum again and again.
"Oh Mary," Lisa moaned, pulling her legs down from the other woman's shoulders. "We shouldn't, I mean, I shouldn't have let you, uh ... "
"Hush," Mary purred, rising from her kneeling position and pulling the still-shaking Lisa to her feet. She held Lisa close, their tits perfectly matched, their pussies pressing tightly together.
"There's nothing wrong with what we did," Mary said, staring deeply into Lisa's eyes. "All that happened was that you and I made love."
Lisa sighed, trying to look away but unable to keep her eyes away from Mary's lovely face. Suddenly, she started giggling like a young school girl.
"What's so funny?" Mary asked, reaching around to pinch Lisa playfully on one firm, rounded ass-cheek.
"Ouch!" Lisa started. "Nothing really, I guess. It's just that your cheeks and mouth are all covered with my cum. For some reason, it just struck me as funny."
Mary smiled lecherously for a moment. Then her voice became husky with renewed lust. "Why don't you lick them clean for me?"
For only an instant, Lisa hesitated. Then, she leaned forward and kissed Mary gently on the cheek, her tongue darting out to lick up a thick gob of the greasy cum that coated the beautiful redhead's face.
"Mmmmm," she sighed. "It tastes just the same as when I suck it off of Jack's cock."
Her mouth moved all over Mary's face, smearing her own lips and cheeks with the cum and spit. Then Lisa's lips found Mary's and she seemed to be pulled totally into the other woman to the point that she drank of Mary's very essence.
Quietly, lovingly, Mary guided her sister-in-law to the bed and lowered her onto it. She kissed Lisa long and hard, stabbing deep into the brunette's mouth until their tongues were locked like thrashing snakes.
"I've got a little surprise for you, honey," Lisa said mischievously, reaching under the bedside table.
When her hand came back into view, she was holding a huge, double-dildo of soft, pliable rubber with ridged rows going around both ends of the huge phallus.
"I didn't live all those years in France without picking up a few new tricks," Mary grinned.
Then she dove face first back into Lisa's crotch, and the lovely brunette felt the monstrous rubber cock slide all the way into her pussy while Mary's tongue was still attacking her clit.
"Yes, oh God, yes, Mary!" Lisa grunted desperately, hunching up and down on the two-pronged attack. "I want to, uh, uh, do you, too!"
Mary instantly spun around on the bed and spread her legs over Lisa's gasping mouth.
Oh Christ! Lisa moaned to herself. This is impossible! But it's so fucking good! So fucking good!
Mary's cunt was mashed down across Lisa's mouth and the brunette attacked it with lips and tongue. In only an instant, both women were moaning and driving their cunts against each other's mouth. At the same moment, they both exploded in a soul-wrenching orgasm.
Lisa drank and drank, savoring the thick, salty taste of her sister-in-law's pussy-juice. It streamed over her lips, filling her mouth and flooding out as she tried in vain to drink all of it.
Below, Lisa could feel Mary desperately trying to drink the cum as it poured out around the drenched rubber cock that she still rammed in and out of the trembling pussy-lips.
At last, they both collapsed, too exhausted to continue.
Mary finally climbed onto the bed beside Lisa and began licking the thick cum from the brunette's cheeks and lips while Lisa did the same for her.
Within minutes, both women found themselves again touching and kissing, feeling all over again the beginning tingles of lust that had now become so familiar and delightful.
This time, Lisa straddled Mary's face. And as she lowered herself to begin drinking from the delicious well of her sister-in-law's pussy, Lisa smiled at the curious turns that events can take and the surprising things that can happen.
Chapter Six
Mary awoke early in the morning. The sun streaming through her bedroom window made the lovely woman stretch luxuriously, pushing the covers to the foot of the bed. Then she remembered the night before with her sister in law.
She smiled lecherously as she recalled Lisa's firm, beautiful body stretched out beneath her, the way the other woman responded to her every touch, the way Lisa had sucked and licked so hungrily at Mary's flooding pussy.
With the memory, the lovely redhead felt her cunt melt all over again and begin dripping with fresh fuck-juice.
In an instant, she had climbed from her bed and put on a robe.
"Think I'll go downstairs and fix coffee," she mumbled to herself, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.
The house was silence itself, vague sounds from birds in the trees barely breaking through the walls. When she got to the kitchen, she found a pot of warm coffee all ready on the stove.
"Well," she said, looking around, "somebody's an earlier riser than I am."
She put the fire back on under the pot and then stood for a minute looking out the kitchen window and across the fields. It was then that she saw Lisa.
In the distance, the lovely brunette was just visible as she walked through the field. But with that mass of jet black hair, Mary knew it couldn't have been anyone else.
Picking up the previous evening's paper, Mary went into the living room with her freshly heated cup of coffee. The sun was warm on her skin as she curled up on thick pillows on the floor just beneath a wide, picture window. Sipping her coffee, she spread the paper out in front of her and tried to concentrate on the newsprint.
But it was no use. Everytime she tried to keep her mind on a newspaper article, she found it drifting back to last night. She could not escape the memories of Lisa with her taut hard body as it lay stretched out beneath Mary's willing hand, her trembling thighs spread wide to allow Mary's soft and starving lips to drink from the weeping gash of cunt that was surrounded by luxuriously thick, black hair.
"Oh, Christ!" Mary muttered, refolding the paper and tossing it onto the couch. "I've got to get my mind onto something other than sex or I'm going to go crazy!"
She decided to get dressed and find something to do.
The upstairs hall was still silent as she passed through it. But then a sound came from Jack and Lisa's room, a soft moan that slipped through the closed door like a shadow.
Mary stopped, listening. She heard it again. Turning the knob gently, she eased the doorway open and peered through the crack that she had created.
Jack lay back on the bed, his body hard and tight. Riding astride his cock was Mary's own daughter, Angie.
That's so damned sexy to watch! Mary said to herself; enjoying the sight of her teenaged daughter plunging up and down on Jack's immense prick.
The young girl was bending forward, dropping one of her firm young tits to her uncle's lips so that Jack could capture it in his gasping mouth. And when Angie leaned forward like that, Mary could see the thick, cum-smeared shaft of Jack's cock where it disappeared into her daughter's dripping pussy.
Christ! Mary thought, drawing back and closing the door. I wish that I'd thought of that before Angie did. It was then that she remembered Greg.
Greg! Handsome, muscular, young Greg. Her own nephew.
The boy looked so much like his dad. It would be almost like having Jack when he was that age. And then Mary remembered her brother when he had been his son's age.
Mary groaned softly as she walked down the hall toward the boy's room. She could already feel her cunt churning. When she pressed her hand against it through the robe, the cloth of the garment became immediately soaked beneath her fingers from the flow of her pussy-juice.
The door opened silently and she walked in to stand over the bed and gaze down at the boy. Greg was sleeping just as his father always did, and his legs, sprawled outward and open. The light blanket had been pushed away, unneeded, and his thick cock lay across his thigh like a sleeping snake.
Just like his father at that age, Mary thought to herself as she stood there remembering how she would sometimes steal into her older brother's room and watch him sleeping.
Greg's full nut-sac lay on the mattress and Mary found her mouth watering when she imagined taking his swollen balls into her mouth one at a time and then rolling them around.
Turning away, the beautiful redhead pulled the curtains wide, allowing the morning sun to come flooding into the room. Greg stirred and then raised himself onto his elbows.
"Morning, Aunt Mary," the boy mumbled, sleepily, rubbing his eyes.
"Hi, honey," Mary said, coming back to sit beside him on the edge of the bed.
It was only then that the youth seemed to become aware of his nakedness. "Oh shit!" he yelped, grabbing the blanket and pulling it back up to cover his crotch.
Mary laughed at his embarrassment. "What's the matter?" she teased. "Are you afraid that I might see something I've never seen before?" "Uh, n-no!" the boy stammered. "Of course not. It's just that, uh."
"Well, surely you're not ashamed of the way you look," Mary sighed softly, resting her hand on the blanket over her nephew's thigh. "Because, from what I saw, you definitely don't have anything to be ashamed of."
The woman's hand moved to the edge of the blanket and drew it slowly back, revealing first the head and then the shaft of her nephew's huge, teenaged prick. It jerked slightly as the blanket dragged across the sensitive skin and the hungry woman could see that Greg had already become about half hard as she sat there beside him.
Her hand moved over and cupped Greg's cock-head with a hot, damp palm. Mary could feel the prick leap against her hand, Greg's blood pounding beneath the cock-skin, sending its vibrations through her own flesh.
"Does that feel good, honey?" she asked, her breath shallow and ragged as the smells of her nephew's crotch began rising to fill her quivering, flared nostrils.
"Yesss," Greg answered, his eyelids seeming to become heavy as his aunt massaged gently at the swollen knob of his prick.
"Are you uncomfortable with me doing this, Greg?" Mary asked, capturing his eyes and holding them. The boy blushed slightly and swallowed very hard. "Well," he mumbled, trying to draw his eyes away from the beautiful woman and finding that he couldn't.
"Greg," Mary said, lifting the heavy shaft of the boy's cock and rubbing it between her thumb and index finger, "there's nothing wrong with you and me doing this. It's nothing more than a very natural, beautiful thing that you and I can share."
She bent down to plant a long, wet kiss on the boy's prick-head. Her tongue traced first one long circle around the blood-engorged cock-head and then followed that with another.
The boy grunted, unable to speak as he looked down to watch his lovely aunt licking and lipping at the head of his cock.
Mary's long, thick, red hair fell down across the boy's crotch in cascading waves of flaming strands. She pulled his cock from her mouth and smeared the spittal-beslimed head across her face, tangling it in her hair.
A thick drop of clear pre-cum oozed from the quivering end of the boy's piss-hole, and Mary bent forward to lick it away daintily with the tip of her long tongue.
She suddenly rose to her knees on the bed and, pulling loose the tie that held her robe together, she shrugged the garment away. It fell from her shoulders until it dropped over the edge of the bed and onto the floor. Greg gasped as his aunt's huge, pink-nippled mounds of tit-flesh seemed to leap free from the cloth.
"You like my tits, honey?" she asked, standing on her knees and cupping the huge globes upward until the nipples were right at her lips.
Mary's snaking tongue lashed out, licking at both of the swollen points of rubbery tit-flesh. The nipples seemed to double in size instantly and Greg's eyes looked as if they were about to pop out of his head as he watched the beautiful woman sucking her own tits.
"Shit, Yes!" he grunted. "Can I?"
His voice seemed to die away, but Mary knew exactly what he wanted. She took his hands and pulled them up so that he could get a double handful of throbbing tit-flesh.
"Ooooooh, that feels good, baby," Mary purred, feeling the boy's fingers biting deep into the swollen globes of her tits. "How would you like to fuck them?"
"What?" the boy gasped, startled to hear his aunt's words.
Instantly, Mary was off of him and lying on the bed on her back. She took her tits in both hands and forced them upward until they were pressed high and close together.
"Come here, honey," she whispered softly.
"Your dear auntie is going to show you something wonderful."
Obediently, Greg climbed up and straddled her chest as Mary indicated what she wanted him to do. His cock-shaft lay like a huge log of meat directly between Mary's swollen tits. The throbbing head pulsed against the woman's moist, lower lip as she bent her head forward to meet it.
"Now, baby," she encouraged, "wrap my hot tits around that pretty, big cock of yours."
Greg did and immediately he could feel his aunt's sweet, throbbing tits as they closed around the entire shaft of his prick.
"Fuck my tits, honey!" Mary moaned softly, kissing and licking at the swollen head of the boy's cock as it rested just against her lips. "Fuck my tits as hard as you want! I want to feel that hard prick sliding between them."
Tentatively at first, and then with more enthusiasm, Greg began hunching his ass back and forth, driving his prick in and out of the cavern of flesh created by the beautiful redhead's tightly pressed tits.
Mary sighed as her nephew humped between her tits. The head and blood-pounding of his cock seemed to soak clear through her own flesh and make them all a part of what he was doing to himself.
Each time that Greg slid forward, the swollen1 knob of his prick slipped just inside the woman's mouth. When he pulled back, it slid out to rest on her long, snaking tongue.
"Feed me, Greg!" Mary grunted desperately. "I want your juice, honey! I need you to feed me all that hot, sweet cum!"
Her words brought the boy's blood to a boil. She had hardly finished speaking before Mary found her nephew pounding and bucking away at her tits and mouth just as hard as she could imagine him fucking some teenaged girl in the back seat of his father's car.
Yes, her mind sighed as the sensations soaked into her brain, into her soul. This is what I was looking for. This is what I needed so badly.
Mary reached behind the youth to cup one cheek of his ass with one hand, her finger sliding deep into the sensitive crack. Her other hand slid between her own thighs and she began furiously fingering and pinching at the swollen bulb of her clit-flesh.
Back and forth the boy slammed his body. Driving ever deeper into his aunt's drooling lips with each second of his mounting passion. Suddenly, Mary knew that she was about to be filled by her nephew.
Between her tits, the youth's cock-shaft grew larger, somehow more swollen and hard. In her mouth, his cock-head grew and grew until she had to open her mouth even farther just to accommodate the size of the prick. On her chest and stomach, the cum-filled sac of Greg's balls slapped and pounded wetly so that Mary could hear the splatting sound of drenched flesh on flesh.
"Jesus Christ!" the boy's breath exploded. "I'm gonna cum, Aunt Mary! I'm gonna ..." Then his body erupted. "Aarghhh!"
Mary grunted as she felt the stream splash off the back of her throat and immediately flood her mouth. Desperately, she clamped her starving lips around the swollen cock-knob, trying to keep his jism from escaping her thirsty throat. But it was of no use. The thick streams poured out of the corners of her mouth.
Again and again, the slamming body of the young stud drove into Mary's receptive body. His hands crushed and clawed at her tits until they were joyously aching from his attacks.
Mary clawed at her clit while simultaneously drinking as hard and fast as she could at the head of her nephew's cock that sprayed cum like a spasming firehose. Then she too crashed over the edge and found herself drowning in an ocean of orgasm.
With each blast of jism from the tip of Greg's prick, Mary felt yet another wave of rutting insanity wash across her churning brain. Her cunt thrashed and trembled with the force of the sensations. Her ass ached and itched with it.
She grunted through prick-filled lips as she slurped and sucked the spouting cock while below, her ass bucked and slammed as she bucked herself on her own fingers.
Finally the explosions stopped. The heart-pounding,- soul-wracking convulsions died away into tiny tremors and Greg slid off onto the bed in exhaustion.
Mary smiled across at her nephew as she used the corner of the sheet to clean the thick gobs of the boy's cum from her face and hair. It hung in heavy drops everywhere on her face.
"Jesus, honey," she grinned happily, "I thought that you were going to drown me for a minute there. How could your balls hold so much jizz?"
"Oh God!" the boy exclaimed in a frenzy of apology. "I'm sorry, Aunt Mary!"
"Don't apologize, Greg," Mary laughed, stroking the youth's face. "I loved every minute of it."
"You did?" he asked uncertainly.
"You betcha, stud," she replied, moving her hand down to stroke his still-swollen cock. "There's nothing I like better than having a handsome man pump my mouth full of a big cock and then feed me gallons of scalding cum.
Impulsively, the youth leaned over and kissed his aunt. It was a loving and quiet kiss that was meant to express his appreciation for what she had done. But in an instant, it turned into far more than that.
Mary's tongue drove between her nephew's hps and attacked the boy's tongue like a rapier in a duel. It danced around the inside of his mouth while Greg began responding to her attack.
One of his hands found a bruised melon of tit-flesh and clamped down with uncontrolled fury. The other hand dove between her legs like an attacking, predatory bird.
"Oh God, baby, yes!" Mary groaned as her nephew found the still sensitive nubbin of her clit. "Finger my pussy, honey! Finger-fuck your horny Aunt Mary!"
The sex-maddened woman pushed her young nephew onto his back and dove down, sucking his prick deep into her throat once again, drawing the massive slab of cock-meat back to its full size in only an instant of the intense attention of her drooling lips and lashing tongue.
"I want you, Greg! I want that sweet, big prick in my cunt!"
In less time than it had taken her to say it, Mary had climbed astride the youth and had begun smearing his swollen prick-head deep through the oozing gash of her pussy.
Up and down, she pushed the throbbing cock-knob. Then, when she could stand no more of her self-abusive teasing, Mary pushed his prick-head into her cunt-hole with a slippery movement of greasy pussy-flesh on dripping cock-meat!
"Oh God!" she groaned, feeling the head of his cock as it seemed to dig its own way deep into her guts.
Deeper and deeper it delved as she allowed herself to sit farther and farther down against the boy's hot crotch. Her brain wept and screamed at her. And then the boy's prick-knob slammed into the quivering back wall of Mary's pussy. The withering redhead nearly passed out from the electric shock that lashed through her body.
It was eternal, it was everlasting. This feeling, this raw, primitive blast of joy that tore through her churning guts and seemed to tear at the very walls of the woman's dripping cunt.
Surely, there can be nothing more, she told herself silently. I don't think I could keep breathing if it felt any better.
And then Greg moved beneath her and Mary knew that her nephew had even more joy for her than she imagined. It seemed impossible that an inexperienced teenaged boy could do this to a full-grown woman, and yet here she sat, astride his prick, being driven quickly mad by the waves of pleasure that his body brought to her.
"Fuck me, Aunt Mary!" the boy growled. "Fuck your brains out on my big cock!"
He reached up and pulled her down toward him until both of her huge tits were within easy reach of his insatiable mouth. First one and then the other fell victim to his lips and teeth. He pulled the nipple deep into his mouth and then clamped it there with his teeth and lips. His tongue attacked it from every side.
Lashing, thrashing, his rasping tongue tore at the quivering nipple-meat until Mary thought that she was going to lose her mind.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" the woman shrieked at her nephew's attacks. "Bite me, baby! Eat my titties hard! Make it hurt so good!"
Up and down, Mary threw her body. Her flesh joined Greg's to become one massive, sweating machine of meat that pistoned into itself and brought forth electricity and joy.
Dancing tremors of amazing strength rushed through the woman's churning guts. Over and over, she felt herself covered by the waves of sensation as she impaled her dripping pussy on the boy's rampant cock.
The streams of cum flowed from her body like water from a well. There was no bottom to the fountainhead of her lust. It was an eternal spring of longing and she milked it for what seemed like hours. Her orgasms rushed past until she was weak from the sheer force of the explosions inside her luscious body.
Finally, there was no strength left in her, not even enough to lift her pussy up one more time. Mary collapsed across her nephew's body. Her breath was a rasping gasp of exhaustion. Her chest heaved, pushing her tits against the boy's flesh, sliding in their shared sweat.
"Aunt Mary?" the boy's voice was hesitant, almost shy. She raised herself and looked down at him lovingly.
"What is it, baby?" she asked, realizing that he hadn't cum yet.
"I was just wondering," he continued, averting his eyes from her. "I mean, uh, there's something that I've never done, uh, and I was just wondering if ... "
Mary grinned, already suspecting just what it was that he was going to ask of her.
"Have you ever fucked a woman's ass, honey?" she asked, taking his hand and sliding it around to the fullness of her ass.
Greg's eyes widened as he realized that she knew what he was going to ask her. However, it didn't stop him from fingering and massag-
ing the brown chute.
In an instant, the beautiful redhead pulled her cunt off of the boy's prick. His cock popped out of her cunt with a slurping, wet noise and bobbed freely in the air.
She turned over onto her hands and knees, facing away from him, offering the firm, rounded target of her ass to his eager gaze.
"Come here, honey," she purred. "Plug your Aunt Mary's hot ass! I'm itching for a nice, hot cock, Greg! Come here and ream my tight asshole!"
Before she had finished speaking, the boy had climbed to his knees behind her, his arms encircling her waist. The head of his cock bobbed and pulsed between her legs. Mary could feel the head bumping against the still-draining lips of her pussy,, making her clit vibrate with the force of its own hunger.
"Take it easy, honey," she groaned hungrily as her nephew fisted the shaft of his cock and began rubbing the head around the brown, puckered hole of her ass. "You're going to get all you want, but you can't go into it as if that thing was a battering ram, you know."
Mary gathered a handful of greasy cum as it ran from her pussy lips. She smeared it around and inside the tight ring of her ass, turning herself on with her own fingers while the boy rubbed his cock-knob against her impatiently.
"Now, baby," she cooed when she had finished lubricating herself with her own cunt-juice. "Fuck that pretty, big cock into my asshole now!"
Greg grunted as he pushed his ass forward and his prick-head shoved against the tight ring of her ass-muscle. Then there was a slurping noise and Mary's ass-ring opened wide enough to allow the boy's cock-meat through the brown mouth and into her quivering depths.
"Aarghhh!" Mary grunted as the first couple of inches of the boy's thick prick buried into her most private of fuck-holes.
"Jesus Fucking Christ!" Greg snarled as he felt his aunt's twitching ass-muscles clamp down on the driving flesh of his cock. "I've never felt anything so tight in my goddamned life!"
Mary pushed back against him until she felt the boy's balls slap against the backs of her thighs. The woman knew that she had all of him, had taken his cock totally. No woman had ever done that before.
"There, honey," she purred. "It's in all the way. Fuck my tight ass now! Fuck me hard! My asshole is itching to get pumped by your hot prick!"
Her words drove the boy insane. In only seconds, he was pounding in and out of her as if he might die at any moment and desperately wanted to have one last orgasm before it happened.
Reaching around her waist, he clamped onto a double handful of swaying tit-meat. He began using it for handles with which to slam her back against the driving piston of his prick.
Mary's brain sighed as she slid her free hand between her own legs and began pummelling and clawing at her clit. This is joy. This is the way it should feel to be taken by a man!
She felt possessed, taken, totally used by the teenaged boy who was fucking her ass. He was her world, her universe* He was all of reality for her at that instant, and she realized that she didn't care about any other instant, any past, any future. Only the feeling of his prick driving into her asshole mattered.
It was then that Greg's nuts exploded with what seemed like gallons of steaming cum. Mary thought that the top of her head would blow off as the first stream of it splashed against the trembling walls of her asshole.
"Oh, Goddammit! Fuck me!" she shrieked, clawing fiercely at her own pussy.
Their orgasms seemed to be in tandem. Every time the boy sprayed her ass full of another load of scalding jism, Mary felt yet
Chapter Seven
The field grass was still wet as Lisa walked back toward the house. The previous night's activities were preying heavily on her mind, and the lovely brunette found herself terribly confused. The incident with her husband's sister was very disturbing, and she wondered how she would feel when she faced Mary again.
Before she realized how far she had walked, Lisa found herself back on Mary's lawn. There another wave of orgasm wash over her body. Finally she totally lost count of the number of times that she had actually cum.
In the end, Greg fell in a heap across his aunt's back, and the woman eased herself down onto the bed gently, not wanting the boy's prick to slide out of her ass.
There would be plenty of time to become disentangled later. Right now, Mary realized that she only wanted to rest with Greg's full weight across her back and the lovely feeling of his cock buried to the hilt in her wonderfully fucked asshole.
was a splashing sound from the pool and Lisa looked over to see her son waving from the shallow end of the water.
"Come on in, Mom," the boy said, a look in his eye that Lisa had never seen before. "The water's just right."
"I'll have to go in and get my suit," Lisa said.
"Why bother?" the boy asked, standing up in the shallow water. It was only then that Lisa realized her son was totally nude!
For a moment, the woman was shocked. Then she found herself staring at the hard, trim surfaces of her son's body and the huge shaft of his limp cock.
"Yeah," she said suddenly, "why bother?"
In seconds, Lisa had stripped off her jeans and blouse. In the last instant, she decided against removing her bra and bikini panties. There is such a thing as going too far, she thought to herself.
"Just go ahead and dive in. Get it over with," Greg teased.
Shrugging, Lisa walked around to the deep end of the pool and stepped up onto the board. She sprang sharply once and then sliced into the still surface. The force of her dive carried her along beneath the water until she was in the shallows. Then her head broke the surface once again.
"You lying little prick!" she spluttered fiercely at her son. "this water is cold as ice!"
"Nan!" Greg laughed, swimming over to her. "It just takes a few minutes to get used to it."
Lisa's breath rushed from her body as she stared up into her son's handsome face. He looked like his father had at that age, the same strong jaw line, the same beautifully tanned skin. Then the boy's cock floated over and nestled against Lisa's naked thigh and the woman realized that she was indeed warmer.
Instinctively, she reached down to push his bobbing prick away from her skin. But before she realized just what she was doing, Lisa had taken hold of it instead.
Hours seemed to pass in that brief instant. And then Greg's mouth was on hers, crushing and bruising her lips as he tried to force them open.
No! Lisa's mind shrieked. This can't be happening! Not with my own son!
But then the boy moved his hand to her tit and the woman found her mouth opening as if it had a mind of its own. Her tongue lashed out to find the boy's and twisted with it in a frenzy of lust.
Her free hand moved down to cup her son's balls and she felt him grasping and working at the catch to her bra.
"Til help you," she mumbled.
Freeing her hands she deftly unhooked the garment. Next, she pulled off her panties and then both of the undergarments were thrown onto the side of the pool in a forgotten heap.
Greg cupped one huge tit upward in the palm of his hand and then sucked the swollen nipple deep into his hot mouth. His teeth worried at the rubbery flesh, biting and bruising it.
The boy's cock was now fully grown, blood-engorged and throbbing. It pulsed against
Lisa's belly.
Lisa took it again in her hands, massaging at the balls and teasing the swollen cock-knob with thumb and middle finger.
"I want you, Greggy," the lust-maddened woman cooed into her son's ear. "I want to feel all your delicious, hot jizz spraying into my belly!"
Greg moaned as his mother stroked him. Lisa raised herself through the water. Her legs wrapped around the boy's waist and she felt Greg grab her ass with one hand. His finger slid into the crack of her ass and plugged deep inside the twitching, brown asshole.
Taking his prick in one hand, she lodged the pulsing head between her oozing cunt-lips. In the time of a single breath, the boy lunged up against her weight and the cock-knob buried itself in her asshole.
"Ohhhhh, yesss, baby," she moaned. "Fuck me, Greggy! Fuck your mommy's pussy out real good and hard!"
Her words inflamed the boy and he began thrashing back and forth, driving in and out of her cunt with a ferocity that she had never seen in him before.
Deep, deep, he shoved. Then, out and out he pulled until the prick-knob seemed to sit balanced between her cunt-lips and the swirling water of the pool. Back, he drove until the head slammed into the back wall and sent a cascading rush of joy shooting through her churning guts.
Suddenly, Greg's cock seemed to swell even larger, the head growing until she thought that it would have to become lodged in her depths. It was then that the end of his prick exploded with as much scalding cum as she had ever even imagined a man having.
Stream after greasy stream sprayed into her flooded cunt and each one set off a wracking explosion within Lisa. Her massive climax seemed to last forever. Seconds were constructed of hours as she rode out the last throbbing pumps of her son's prick.
"Goddamn!" Greg grunted, easing her down and setting her feet firmly on the bottom of the pool. "You're one hell of a fuck, Mom."
"Look, Greg," Lisa said quietly, "there's no reason that anyone else in the family has to know about this. I mean, your dad has to know eventually, but I want to be the one to tell him."
"Sure, Mom," the youth said.
"Do you think I'm awful?" Lisa asked her son.
"Of course not!" Greg exploded. "I just don't see that there's really anything wrong with what you and I just did."
"You're right," she said. "Our family shares everything else so why shouldn't you and I share this, as well?"
The beautiful woman pushed her son back to the edge of the pool and forced him to sit down in the shallow water. Greg grasped the concrete edges, and Lisa lifted his legs, scooting him all the way back onto the steps.
"I haven't had any breakfast yet. And I was just thinking how nice it would be to have a nice, big mouthful of cum."
Lisa moaned softly as she felt her son's nuts begin to pulse. And as she face-fucked the boy's cock, she knew that she was about to get fed all of the hot cream that she could possibly want.
"Eat it, Mom," the handsome boy groaned, grabbing a double handful of his mother's huge tits.
"Yes* baby," Lisa purred, sliding her drooling lips down the cock-shaft. "Mommy's gonna eat her baby boy's big cock. Pump my face full of your hot jizz!"
There was a rumbling that seemed to come from deep within the teenager's balls, deep in his guts. Lisa dove down, impaling her lovely face on her son's trembling prick.
She sighed, feeling the shaft grow in her mouth. The cock-knob had swollen until it occupied every inch of space in her clutching throat. Now not even air could pass.
The end of Greg's prick erupted with such force that Lisa thought she would surely drown. Thick gobs of greasy cream splashed down the woman's throat and she sucked and swallowed madly.
"Goddamn!" Greg grunted, filling his hands with his mother's thick, black hair.
His prick drove into the woman's face so that Lisa found her nose buried in her son's prick-hairs. The cum that had spilled from her mouth now smeared all across her face.
"Drink it all!" Greg grunted, fucking his huge prick far into his mother's mouth. "Drink every fucking drop, Goddammit!"
Lisa snorted through cock-stuffed lips. She loved the way her son had taken over the situation. She revelled in the tastes and smells of him, in the feel of his hand on her tits. She loved the way he pushed her head down and forced her to take even more of his cock than before.
As Lisa sucked up the last few drops of her teenaged son's spurting cum, the boy's cock stopped its spraying. It rested, heavy and twitching, between her lips and the woman knew that her life had reached a turning point.
Chapter Eight
Jack was asleep when Mary came into the room. Angie had awakened him early with that hot, cock-loving body of hers, and when the girl finally left, he decided to get a few more minutes sleep.
Mary quietly pulled down the covers, marvelling in the sight of her brother's body. She pulled off her robe and tossed it carelessly to the floor beside the bed.
Leaning forward, she took the shaft of his cock tenderly in her hand and bent down to plant a soft kiss directly oh the wrinkled head. Jack stirred slightly in his sleep. Then, when Mary took the head between her hps, the man's eyes opened fully.
"Morning," he smiled. "Do you awaken every man that stays here in such a nice way?"
"Only the ones with such lovely, big cocks," she teased, taking the swollen prick-shaft between her fingers and massaging the sensitive skin. Jack's eyes closed and his breath grew shallow.
"Can you do anything with this beside make it hard?" Mary asked teasingly.
"What do you have in mind?" Jack asked.
"You bastard!" Mary snarled, bending forward to give his prick's knob a light bite.
"Ouch!" Jack jumped. "Watch what you're doing there, you cock-hungry bitch!"
The luscious redhead suddenly dove down to gobble every inch of Jack's immense prick deep into her throat. In a matter of seconds, her nose was rooting in the thick hairs that surrounded the base of his cock and Mary listened with satisfaction to the groans that rose from deep in her brother's throat.
Pulling back, she climbed astride his crotch, spreading wide the already oozing lips of her cunt. Mary forced herself down, pulling the entire length of her brother's raging slab of cock-meat into the clutching, wet depths of her cunt.
"Jesus Christ, Sis!" Jack exclaimed. "That is one fine, hot piece of pussy you've got there!"
She sighed, enjoying the feeling of her brother's cock-head as it ground against the back wall of her pussy. Ever so slowly, Mary ground her hips in slow circles, feeling Jack's cock rubbing over every inch of her quivering cunt-walls. The man's hands began kneading her tits.
"Yessss," Mary sighed, feeling the tiny tremblings of orgasm that raced all through her body.
Jack's right hand deserted Mary's left tit and slid around the side of the woman's ass. He cocked his legs up on the bed so that he could get at her better, and then his roving fingers found the puckered button of her asshole.
"Goddamn!" she moaned, "you know all the right buttons to push, don't you, honey?"
Mary's ass began bucking up and down on her brother's cock, sliding high on the swollen shaft until only the head remained inside her. Then she slammed back down until his cock-head plowed into her guts.
Neither of them heard the door open or saw Lisa walk over to the foot of the bed.
For a moment, Lisa stood frozen, watching the scene of flaming lust that was unfolding in front of her eyes. Then, with no hesitation whatsoever, she peeled off her shirt, shoes and jeans and climbed on the bed behind her sister-in-law's bucking ass.
Jack and Mary were so lost in their own lust that they remained unaware of her presence.
For a moment, Lisa looked at the beautiful sight of her husband's cock sliding in and out of Mary's grasping pussy. Then she leaned forward and began kissing and sucking furiously at Mary's puckered ass.
It was only then that Mary became aware of another body on the bed. She glanced back to see Lisa and the lovely redhead smiled lovingly, reaching back to stroke the brunette's beautiful hair.
Lisa's mouth moved down then to lip and suck at Jack's swollen balls as they flopped wetly on the sheet.
"Oh Jesus Christ!" the man groaned, for the first time becoming aware that his wife was in the room.
The double effect was too much for him. His sister's pussy grasped and pumped at him like a hot, wet hand. Just below that, his wife's mouth was nursing and licking at the pounding orbs of his balls.
Both women felt his body stiffen against them.
"I'm gonna ...I'm gonna ... " the tortured man grunted.
Stream after greasy stream shot into Mary's cunt, flooding it so that thick gobs dripped out around her pussy-lips and smeared across Lisa's face.
Lisa shoved her hand between her own legs and began fingering furiously at her clit, shoving two fingers deep into her cunt.
In a mutual explosion of lust, all three fuckers groaned as their orgasms drilled through their bodies and then began to die away.
Mary fell over on the bed beside her brother, her breath coming in harsh, rasping gasps.
But Lisa had not had enough. Like a starving wolf, she threw herself face down between Mary's legs, licking away the streams of Jack's cum.
"Oh yes, baby!" Mary grunted. "Drink all that sweet cum out of my cunt."
For a moment, Jack watched the two women in amazement. Lisa sucked and slurped at Mary's cunt. His sister reached down to cup and pinch at Lisa's quivering tit-meat.
"Give me something to suck too, Lisa," Mary pleaded. "I want a mouthful of that hot cunt of yours."
The two women positioned themselves on the bed, Lisa's face buried in Mary's cunt, her own pussy pressed and dripping against her sister-in-law's cum-hungry mouth.
It was all that Jack could stand. Climbing around behind his wife, he straddled his sister's face and then shoved the full length of his greasy cock up his wife's itching asshole.
"Aaarrghhh!" Lisa shrieked into the dripping hole of Mary's cunt.
Eating, fucking, sucking until only madness could bring relief, they tortured each other. Then, in one single moment, the three were drowned in rushing waves of orgasm.
Lisa drank greedily as Mary's cunt pumped out stream after stream of milky juice. Her face was smeared with the beautiful redhead's cunt-honey.
Jack felt his cock explode into his wife's ass, sending gobs of greasy cum splashing into the tight, brown depths.
Beneath the other two, Mary swallowed frantically as Lisa's cream poured into her open mouth. Then Jack's juice came spilling back out of Lisa's flooded asshole and the lovely redhead moaned from the combined tastes of Jack and Lisa.
In one last explosion, the three drained their bodies and then collapsed on the bed, a tangled mass of sweating flesh.
Chapter Nine
Jack was sitting in the living room after dinner having coffee and reading the paper. The stereo was playing soft jazz and he was trying to relax and keep his mind off the strange turn that their vacation had taken.
Not only had he fucked his own niece and his sister, but now his wife had joined him and Mary. He was having hard times with the idea of keeping his mind off the memory of the two beautiful women sucking each other off while he pumped Lisa's beautiful ass full of his hard cock.
"Jesus!" he mumbled to himself, putting the paper down and taking another sip of coffee. He lit another cigarette and leaned back, remembering the fuck-session.
First Angie had come into his bedroom with that gorgeous, young body of hers and had fucked herself silly with him. Then Mary had followed her daughter a little while later, only to be joined eventually by Lisa. He sat there smiling to himself secretly, wondering just how much a man could take before his body collapsed on him or his prick fell off.
I wonder if Greg has been getting anything, he thought to himself. If not, it's his own damned fault!
Just then, the door opened. Mary, Angie and Lisa all walked into the living room wearing very evil grins.
"What are you three up to?" he asked suspiciously. The women just winked at each other and kept coming.
When they were directly in front of Jack, they began undressing. Mary began first. Lisa and Angie seated themselves on either side of Jack and began kissing and nuzzling at him, their hands roaming over his body.
Mary stripped in time with the jazz that was playing on the radio. Her, ass moved provocatively as she unbuttoned her blouse and let it slide from her shoulders. Next came the wrap-around skirt as she let it fall to her feet.
Jack saw instantly that she was wearing no underwear and he couldn't help but wonder how long the three had been planning this.
When the gorgeous redhead was finished stripping, she took her daughter's place beside Jack, and Angie began doing her own version of the bump and grind. The teenager's T-shirt and jeans quickly joined her mother's clothes on the floor.
Lisa came last of all as Angie finished her strip. The teenaged girl took her aunt's place on the opposite side of Jack and watched with growing excitement as the beautiful brunette began her dance.
Lisa unbuttoned her blouse, pulling it slowly from her slacks, and then turned her back to finish removing it. As she unzipped the slacks and began sliding them down, she gave her body a half-turn so that they could all see one of her lovely, pale tits.
Her slacks came down in a rush to reveal the full, tangled mass of black cunt-hairs and then Lisa was as naked as the other two. Only then did the women begin pulling Jack's clothes off.
They forced him to stand up while they peeled off his shirt and slacks, teasingly attacking his skin with their tongues. By the time Lisa had managed to unzip and pull down his pants and shorts the man's huge cock was standing at full attention.
"What the hell's gotten into the three of you?" Jack asked, his voice rasping harshly.
"You did," Mary whispered, burying her hot tongue in his left ear. "You got into all three of us."
Her right hand slid down his back and she buried one squirming finger in the crack of his ass until she found the brown button of his asshole.
"We just got to wondering if you could stand getting into all three of us at the same time."
Before he had time to draw another breath, the three women pulled Jack to the floor and started covering his body with kisses.
Quickly, Angie mounted his prick, shoving the pulsing prick-head deep into her tight, teenaged pussy with a single violent thrust.
Jack grabbed a handful of her tit while at the same time shoving three fingers all the way up to the knuckles in Lisa's dripping trench of pussy. Looking up, he saw his wife begin kissing Angie with deep, tongue kisses. Then the sex-starved woman moved down to the young girl's high, firm tits. She took first one pink nipple and then the other deep between her lips, pulling and sucking until the rubbery flesh stood out, pouting in the open air.
That was the last thing Jack saw because just then Mary climbed up to straddle his face with her creaming cunt. In a matter of seconds, Jack found himself sucking, fucking, and fingering the three beautiful women all at the same time.
Angie pounded up and down on the shaft of his cock, going mad from the double attack of both her aunt and uncle on her delectable, young body. Again and again, she impaled herself on the throbbing shaft of Jack's cock, each time slamming his cock-knob all the way into the back of her teenaged cunt.
At that moment, Lisa slid her hand around and shoved the pussy-greased middle finger up the teenager's ass.
"Lean back, baby," Lisa purred to the thrashing young girl. "I want to be able to get that sweet, dripping cunt of yours."
Angie leaned her body backward, pulling her feet forward until she was stretched back across Jack's body. Lisa instantly dove face first between the girl's cum-beslimed thighs. Her tongue was a whip of flesh, attacking first Jack's cock-base and then moving up to suck and nibble at her niece's pouting clit-meat.
The teenager shrieked from the attack. The cock up her pussy, the finger up her ass, the tongue sucking and lashing at her clit were enough to drive the fuck-loving young girl completely over the edge.
Angie's body began to thrash madly until Lisa thought she was going to lose her grip on the teenager. Then the girl froze and streams of hot cum poured from the lips of her prick-stuffed cunt.
Lisa drank greedily, slurping and sucking, filling her mouth with the delicious, hot cream.
Oh God, the woman sighed to herself, this is so wonderful! She heard Mary moan and she glanced up just long enough to see the woman begin sliding her pussy back and forth across Jack's attacking mouth and tongue.
Lisa reached up and slid her other hand between the cheeks of her sister-in-law's sweating ass and found the puckered asshole. With a fierceness that surprised even her, Lisa then shoved her finger deep into Mary's itching ass.
"Ohhhhh myyy Goddd!" Mary suddenly screamed from the surprise attack.
Then Lisa knew that the beautiful redhead had finally cum. She could hear Jack drinking mouthful after mouthful of the woman's pumping juice as Mary's luscious body was wracked by a series of massive orgasms.
"Jesus fucking Christ!" Greg said. "How come I never get invitations to family reunions like this?"
Even with the shock of hearing her son's voice, Lisa could not bring herself to leave the fountain of cum that poured from Angie's pussy. It was at that moment that Jack's cock exploded with his tremendous load of cream and Lisa saw Angie begin a whole new series of brain-wrenching convulsions.
This is the most erotic thing I've ever seen in my life, Lisa thought to herself as she rooted through Angie's and Jack's crotch-hairs, sucking up the thick gobs of cum.
Jack's cream blended and stirred with Angie's juice, making a thick soup of cum that Lisa drank up greedily. Her face was gleaming and slimed with the combined fluids. It was then that she felt Greg kneeling behind her, pulling her thighs apart.
"Shit, Mom!" the boy grunted, fisting his huge cock and plowing the swollen cock-knob between her greasy pussy-lips. "I just hate to see you missing out on having that sweet cunt of yours fucked."
"Ohhhh, yesss, baby!" Lisa sighed, feeling her son's cock burying deep into her cunt. "Fuck it out good, honey!" The boy grabbed a double handful of his mother's quivering tit-flesh and used them for handles to pull himself back and forth as he pushed in and out of her juicy hole.
Wet, sucking noises rose from between Lisa's thighs each time the youth slid his cock out, and them slammed it back again.
"Come here, Mom," Greg growled, pulling out of Lisa and turning her around to face him. "Let's do this so you can get more of it in that hot hole."
Before Lisa had time to draw a breath, she found herself sitting on her son's massive cock. She then threw herself up and down with every ounce of strength in her body while the boy threw his ass up to meet her driving thrusts.
"Hate to see a good fuck-hole left out," Jack said from behind as he slid the head of his prick up against the itching ring of Lisa's asshole and quickly shoved it far into her hot depths.
She saw Angie climb up from the floor and felt the young girl's ass press against her back as Angie slid between Lisa and Jack. She knew that her niece had placed herself in a position so that she could rub her hot pussy against her uncle's ever-thirsty mouth.
Mary came over and joined the other four, straddling Greg's face and smearing her dripping cunt-lips over the boy's face and tongue.
She was turned to face Lisa. For a moment, the two women smiled lovingly at each other. Then Mary took one of Lisa's huge tits into her mouth and began sucking with the same fury that she used to rub her pussy against her nephew's face.
"You folks are going to have to come back to visit for next year's vacation," Mary said, reaching down to fondle the other woman's clit.
The last thing Lisa remembered before both men blew off the tip of her head with a double blast of scalding cum was the feel of Mary's hands on her tits, the taste of the woman's tongue.
"Welcome to the family," Mary smiled at Lisa as both of them were suddenly thrown into a series of massive orgasms that brought screams of joy.
Lisa knew one thing. They might not be like most normal families in a lot of ways. But they certainly had grown closer together.
