FOREWORD
Many people feel an overwhelming attraction to other members of their own family. When suppressed, this attraction often leads to agoniz�ing emotional troubles. When expressed, this stigma sometimes means feelings of guilt and shame that are almost impossible to overcome. Indeed, incest is a subject that has been shunned by society from the earliest memories of man.
Those of us who have these unfulfilled desires are often driven to torment over our needs. These desires have driven people even to the brink of insanity-or worse.
HORNY WIDOWED SISTER is the story of a woman and her family who are forced by their desires to come to grips with turbulent emotions. What happens to them when they confront these emotions together reveals their ability to be honest with themselves and to be unafraid of their own inner feelings.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Rita looked at her son and a cold chill zip�ped up her spine. Courtney was evil to the core. Rita was convinced of it. Unfortunately, she needed a favor of him, and there really wasn't any way she could avoid asking him without disappointing her daughter.
"She needs the job, Courtney," Rita said, eyeing her son suspiciously. "Without a job, Charlotte will never be able to keep her house. And she's got Jarred and Jewell to take care of.
Don't forget about that."
Courtney smiled at his mother. Even though Rita was in her fifties, she was still a strikingly attractive woman, and her figure was just as trim yet curvaceous as it always had been.
"Well, dear mother of mine," he said, sar�casm dripping from every word, "this does put a little different light on our relationship, doesn't it? Let's see now . . . how many times have you insulted me, called me a criminal and worse?"
Rita groaned softly, turning her eyes down to the floor. Courtney was enjoying his power over her. He had always been that way, always looking to use a situation for his own best ad�vantage, never hesitating to kick someone when they were down and needed help. That was how he had become a fairly wealthy man, Rita suspected. Courtney would do anything to get what he wanted, and Rita just couldn't under�stand how she'd gone wrong with him.
"Please . . . I'm not asking for myself," Rita continued, unable to look into her son's cold, cruel eyes. "Charlotte has had an awful tough time of it since the divorce. It's not easy raising two children by herself. She needs the job from you. She really does. Without the job . . . she'll never keep her house."
"You know, Mother, you seem to talk about my sister, niece and nephew as though somehow they were my responsibility. That's where you're wrong. These people aren't my responsibility at all. I only have to worry about my sons, Daniel and Grant. What happens in Charlotte's life is her own problem."
Rita looked up, damning herself for finding her son handsome, wishing he wasn't such a creep all the time.
"Please, Courtney. She won't come to you asking for a job. Charlotte just wouldn't do it. That's why I'm asking you." Rita clenched her hands into tiny fists of futile rage. "Just once in your life couldn't you do something for someone else without trying to make a profit from it? Couldn't you do something nice without expecting something in return?"
Courtney chuckled, but there was no warmth in his voice. His eyes trailed up and down Rita's succulent, trim, perfectly proportioned body.
"There you go again insulting me," he said quietly. "Always insulting your own . . . even though he was the only one of your children to ever make something of himself."
Rita looked straight into Courtney's eyes, her own green eyes blazing angrily. "Damn you! Just because you make money, that doesn't mean you're something special!"
Courtney chuckled again, and Rita could tell that he was really enjoying his power and her frustration. Just as she was about to storm out, calling him every foul name she could think of, Daniel and Grant entered the room. She look�ed at her grandsons and shivered once again, seeing the way their lusty gaze swept over her.
"I'll tell you what. If you're really nice to my boys, I'll give your . . . request . . . serious consideration."
"And what's that supposed to mean?"
A cold wave swept through Rita's veins when her son said, "Suck them off, why don't you? And do it right here, right now. I want to watch my own self-righteous mother, who has always considered me something lower than a snake, suck my sons off."
"You're crazy!" Rita shot back. "I'm not go�ing to do anything to them or to you!"
"Then Charlotte can go fuck herself!"
Courtney was angry now. Daniel and Grant had defiant smirks on their faces.
"She won't get a red cent from me, and I couldn't give a flying fuck if she and her kids starve!"
Rita was lost and she knew it. Unless she did what her cruel son demanded, her daughter would suffer the consequences. Rita could never allow herself to let Charlotte down, even if it meant giving blow-jobs to the only two grand�sons she had that were, like their father, evil to the core.
"All right. I'll do whatever you want, Court�ney, but you had better give Charlotte the job."
Rita glanced at Grant's crotch and saw the long, thick lump of his cock resting inside his jeans. Shockingly, she also felt a tingling in her own pussy that signified an awakening lust of her own. Even though she was contemptuous of Courtney, Daniel, and Grant, she couldn't deny the fact that they were handsome, good-looking guys who appealed to her almost in�satiable lust.
"Get your cocks out," Rita said, trying to sound less interested than she really was. "Let's not make this any longer than necessary."
Daniel and Grant pushed their pants down to their knees quickly, their cocks springing out once they were freed. Both teenagers had big cocks, though Grant's was considerably larger than Daniel's. Rita was surprised once again with herself when she noticed she was salivating with the anticipation of filling her hot, moist mouth with hard cock-meat.
"I hope neither of you takes very long to cum," Rita said, trying to sound strong-willed, even though she was trembling from head to foot and pussy-juice was rapidly moistening her pink, tingling cuntlips. "I don't want to be here any longer than I have to."
"Down on your knees," Courtney said soft�ly, his eyes glazed slightly with the lust that was going through him. "And smooth your hair away from your face. I want to see everything."
Rita used the tip of one finger to smooth her shimmering blonde hair away from her face. Her hair, parted slightly off-center and comb�ed back and down, framed her face, enhancing her natural beauty. She sank quietly to her knees as her grandsons moved in position in front of her. Their cocks were hard as flag poles, stand�ing straight out, the prick-tips pointing menac�ingly at her.
IQi Rita's hands were trembling as she grabbed both cocks, wrapping her fingers around their meaty fuckshafts. She flicked the tip of her tongue quickly around her mouth, making her red lips glisten even more than they already were. Between her cuntlips, her tiny, erect clit was sizzling with lust, hungry for the sensation of a hard cock rubbing against it.
"Come on, start sucking," Grant whispered, looking down at his grandmother.
Rita had a rather aristocratic appearance that had always turned him on, and seeing her kneel�ing now in front of him, her tiny hand moving slowly to and fro over his cock, was about as erotic as anything the teenager had ever seen.
"You said you didn't want to-awwww!"
Words failed Grant when Rita's hot, slick tongue swirled around the end of his cock, lap�ping at his spongy pricktip. The tingles that came from his cockhead made Grant flinch, as though he had been jolted with electricity.
Rita closed her eyes, trying to believe that she really wasn't getting as turned-on as she was from the taste and texture of young, hard, virile cockmeat.
"Mmmmmm!" Rita purred softly, curling her tongue around her grandson's fat, flaring cockhead. She pushed her glistening red lips over his cockhead, squeezing her lips snugly around the shaft of his prick. Holding his cockhead in her mouth, she sucked passionate�ly on it, caving her cheeks in to squeeze the sides of his meaty fuck-knob.
Sucking hungrily, Rita bobbed her face over his cock, sucking Grant's prick into her mouth until his cockhead was at the opening of her throat. As she sucked him, she ran her left hand ovr the entre length of Daniel's bone-hard prick. Her pink tongue was in constant motion, sliding down his thickly veined fuckshaft, enticing his cock to grow to its full size of twelve throbbing inches long.
"Awwwww! Goddamn that's good!" Grant whispered, pumping his hips a little, driving his prick between Rita's lips until his cockhead smashed softly against the back of her mouth. "Geez! That's a great blow-job! Absolutely fan�tastic!"
The words burned in Rita's soul as she nibbl�ed on the shaft of Grant's prick. She hated her grandson for saying the things he was, but at the same time she reveled in knowing that m despite being in her fifties she could still turn a teenager on beyond his wildest fantasies.
"Hey, don't forget about me!" Darnel com�plained, watching Grant's cock sliding deep in�to his grandmother's mouth, stretching her red lips as she gave the blow-job.
Rita's head was spinning. She pulled back, holding just the tip of Grant's cock between her lips, and flicked her tongue against his pisshole. He flinched and groaned softly at what she was doing, and Rita knew that he was really enjoy�ing her oral treatment.
"Mmmm!" the trim, beautiful blonde pur�red when she tasted a thick, salty drop of pre-cum oozing out of her grandson's pisshole. Rita lapped a little more at the tip of Grant's prick, thirsty for more of his delicious pre-cum.
"Come on, suck me!"
Rita rather reluctantly pulled her lips off Grant's cock, turning her faced toward Daniel's throbbing prick. She looked at his cockhead, and it seemed to her like his pisshole was some strange eye that was looking back at her.
Stroking both cocks, Rita turned her atten�tion to Courtney. He was still sitting in his chair, that crazed, power-hungry look more present than ever in his eyes. She ran her hands over both cocks, her tits jiggling softly inside her blouse and bra.
"Is this what you wanted to see?" she ask�ed, then took Daniel's pricktip into her mouth.
As she sucked the boy, she looked straight in�to her son's eyes, hating him for what he was making her do, yet getting so turned-on her panties were moist with the pussy-juice that ooz�ed from her tingling cunt.
She nibbled on the shaft of Daniel's cock, rubbing the flat part of her tongue against the clefted underside of his cockhead. Trembling, her knees spread wide, she resisted the urge to pull her skirt up and finger-fuck her seething pussy.
Back and forth Rita turned her attention, sucking on one grandson's cock, then the other. She delighted in the taste and hardness of their young, virile columns of cockmeat. Daniel's prick seemed a little more rigid to Rita than his brother's, but Grant's cock was so large the blonde could barely fit more than his cockhead into her mouth.
"Ohhh! You look so beautiful with my cock in your mouth," Grant whispered, lightly caressing his grandmother's hollowed cheek with his fingertips as she gave him the blow-job. "Yes ... so very, very beautiful."
Rita kept her eyes closed and wished that she couldn't hear Grant's words of praise. She didn't want to believe that being forced into giv�ing her own grandsons blow-jobs could turn her on as much as it was. Her nipples were making blunt dents in her blouse, and as they jiggled inside her bra, hot, pleasing tingles came from her tit-tips.
"Mmmmmmmm!" Rita purred lustily, tasting the pre-cum that was drooling more free�ly out of Grant's pisshole. She swirled her tongue thirstily around his cockhead, urging him to give her the pungent, delicious cum that she loved to drink.
Chewing with her red lips on Grant's fiery prick, Rita stroked Daniel's prick, rubbing his cockhead against her smooth cheek at the same time. The smell of cockmeat seemed to envelop Rita's senses, sweeping her away, making her crave the ecstasy of drinking cum even though everything about the situation was repulsive to her. She couldn't deny, even to herself, that sucking on young, hard, meaty cocks was supremely exciting to her.
"Mmmmmm!" Rita moaned loudly, thrill�ing in the way Daniel's prick vibrated between her lips, filling her mouth completely.
She chewed on the pulsing shaft of his cock, her tongue wedged to the bottom of her mouth, her cheeks concaved from the firm vacuum she drew on his delicious cockmeat.
Holding as much of Daniel's cock in her mouth as she comfortably could, Rita fisted the shaft of her grandson's red-hot cock, feeling it pulsing furiously against her tongue and palm.
It wouldn't be long, Rita could tell, before she'd be drinking Daniel's spurting wad of cum, gulping down the heady nectar of his passion as his balls emptied themselves in her mouth.
"Ohhhh! Ahhh!" Daniel groaned softly, his face in a grimace of agony as he struggled to hold his cum in his balls.
Though he wanted nothing more in the world than to blast his wad into his grandmother's mouth, he wanted to prolong the ecstasy for as long as possible. Rita would continue giving him the blow-job, he knew, until he came, so it seem�ed best to really make her work for it, Daniel decided.
It was Grant who was getting angry and restless now. Though it felt wonderful to have Rita's tiny hand working to and fro over his prick, he much more enjoyed her lips on his cock, and she seemed completely content with just sucking on Daniel's prick. Grant moved a little closer to Rita, rubbing his fiery cockhead against her smooth, arching neck as she sucked Daniel's prick to the back of her mouth.
"Aren't you forgetting about something?" Grant asked softly, his tone extremely sarcastic as he rubbed a drop of white pre-cum off his pisshole onto Rita's cheek. "There's another cock here, you know. And it needs some of your mouth's hot action."
Rita groaned softly, angrily, taking her lips off Daniel's delicious cock. She had wanted to suck him off before returning to Grant's prick, that way she would at least be finished with one of them. It was confusing for her to try to please two cocks at the same time.
"You're a son of bitch!" Rita spat under her breath, hoping the words weren't loud enough for the boy to hear.
She hated him, but adored his cock, and she didn't want anything to prevent her from com- n pletely sucking Grant off and drinking his delicious cum.
It shocked Rita when Daniel grabbed her by the hair, his hand at the back of her head. Daniel forced Rita's face forward, and Grant's throbbing cockhead plowed hard against her lips before forcing her jaws apart. His spongy, flar�ing cockhead rubbed against the roof of her mouth before smashing furiously down the blonde woman's straining throat.
"Ummmmg!" Rita slurped, struggling to keep from gagging on her grandson's towering prick that pushed firmly against the back of her mouth.
Rita struggled a little as her head was jerked back and forth, Grant's enormous cockhead smashing time after time against the back of her mouth. Her nibbling lips rolled over his turgid cock, gliding over his mushroom-shaped cockhead and down his cockshaft, bright-red against the pale color of his hard prick. Inside her blouse and bra, Rita's firm tits jiggled and swayed, deliciously satisfying tingles of ecstasy coming from her nipples despite the rough treat�ment she was receiving.
"Suck 'em! Yeah! Fuckin' right!" Courtney hissed, still sitting in his chair as he watched his sons attacking Rita's luscious mouth with their cocks.
Rita felt Grant's plum-sized cockhead strike the back of her mouth and she sputtered a lit�tle, nearly choking on his invading prick. As she sputtered, a thick, geysering stream of cum rac�ed through his mammoth fuckshaft, spitting from his cockhead, jetting straight down her throat. It took all of Rita's experience and lust to keep from choking on his cum as it fountain-ed into her mouth.
"Awwww!" Grant howled, his eyes bugged out of his head as he watched his stunning grandmother's face being jerked back and forth over his erupting prick.
Rita whimpered softly, swallowing quickly to keep from drowning on the massive eruption of cum that continued to spew from the teenager's oversized pricktip. A thick eruption of cum washed over her frisking tongue, coating the in�side of Rita's mouth with a delicious thin film that tantalized her taste buds. She fisted the shaft of Grant's overheated prick, working the cum from his balls, wanting to milk him of every last drop of cum he had.
"Mmmmm!" Rita moaned, oblivious to the pain in her scalp from having her hair pulled, only conscious of his cockhead throbbing against her tongue and jetting out rich, scrump�tious wads of cum into her mouth.
Rita was pounding on Daniel's prickshaft as she sucked Grant's cum down her throat. She felt his cock leap in her fist-Daniel was going to cum! And his cockhead was nearly touching her cheek!
Though Rita loved giving blow-jobs and adored a man's creamy cum, she never allowed anyone to cum on her face. Certainly not an ar�rogant little bastard like Daniel, who was only getting a blow-job from her because his father was making her do it.
Rita jerked harder on Daniel's prick, pulling his cockhead down. She felt his cum streaming through his prickshaft, and a moment later, sticky, gooey cum splattered against her breastbone, between the lapels of her black blouse. His cum was hot and thick, sticking wet-Iy to Rita's flesh as it trickled down the front of her body, following the creamy valley of her tits.
"Awwww!" Daniel groaned, watching his cum streaming out of his pricktip as Rita suck�ed on his brother's cock. He shoved her face over Grant's prick and was pleased when he heard Rita gasping as his cockhead slammed against the entrance of her throat. Turning his eyes down, Daniel watched a milky geyser of cum gush from his cockhead and hit Rita's shoulder, his white cum in vivid contrast to her dark silk blouse.
Cum washed down her throat at the same time cum hit her blouse. Rita trembled, the smell of masculine cum surrounding and enveloping her. She swallowed cum, feeling Grant's pricktip flexing mightily against her tongue. A hot stream of cum hit her on the side of the neck, very nearly getting in her shoulder-length blonde hair. Another wad of cum spewed from Daniel's pisshole and hit her on her tit, the mass of sticky cream sticking to her blouse. Rita could feel the heat of the teenager's cum through her silk blouse and sheer, lacy bra.
"Ohhhh!" Grant sighed as the last of his wad was worked out of his cockhead and into Rita's hotly sucking mouth.
When Rita was certain both teenagers were completely drained, she batted Daniel's hand away from her hair, taking her lips off Grant's slowly softening prick.
"Is that what you wanted from me?" Rita asked Courtney, staying on her knees between her grandsons. "That's what you wanted, right? Now give Charlotte the job, and don't ever men�tion what I've done here this afternoon to me or anyone else."
"Right . . . right," Courtney said with a chuckle.
Rita got to her feet, the aftertaste of Grant's cum strong and pleasing in her mouth. She had streams of cum sticking to her neck, some trickl�ing between her succulent tits to get soaked up in her bra. There was a lot of cum sticking to her blouse. Angrily, letting Courtney know that she didn't like what he'd made her do, Rita stormed out of the room, hoping that for once in his life her son wouldn't go back on his word.
CHAPTER TWO
Charlotte finished typing the last letter of the day. Leaning back in her chair, she breathed a sigh of relief. It had been a long, difficult day, and she was glad that it was finally over. Charlotte hadn't worked outside the home since she got married. Now working a straight eight-hour day seemed almost unbearable.
"Tired?"
Charlotte spun in her chair when she heard her brother's voice. She hadn't expected Court- is ney to call her and ask her to work for him, and something about it just didn't seem right. Court�ney wasn't the type of man to show simple human kindness, and he damn sure wasn't one to show it for his own sister, whom he'd never gotten along with. In consequence, Charlotte kept waiting for him to spring something on her, something that she was convinced she wouldn't be happy about. Unfortunately, she badly need�ed the secretarial job he'd given her.
"You scared me," Charlotte said softly.
Courtney looked at his seated sister, feeling the stirring in his crotch. Charlotte had always had an extraordinary body, and she hadn't lost it, even though she was in her thirties and had given birth to two children. All day long, Court�ney had watched the way her huge tits bounced tautly inside her dress, watched her legs scissor�ing as she brought him coffee, watched her glorious, shimmering red hair bouncing in soft curls around her shoulders whenever she moved.
"I didn't mean to," Courtney said. He step�ped closer to his younger sister, fully aware that his crotch was at face-level to her, and that his half-hard prick could easily be seen bulging his pants out. "Why would I want to scare the best secretary I've had in years?"
Charlotte couldn't help but look at Court�ney's cock. Through his pants, the clear outline of its length and thickness was unmistakable. A twinging sensation in her pussy reminded Charlotte of how long it had been since her ex-husband had fucked her, and how she'd refus�ed to fuck anyone since her divorce. She finger-fucked herself into an orgasm almost every night, but that just wasn't the same as spreading her legs for a man's thrashing body and taking a hard, invading cock deep into her cunt.
From his vantage point, Courtney.could look down into his sister's tight, creamy cleavage. She had the biggest, roundest tits he'd ever seen, and Courtney was dying to see them in the flesh.
"You're curious as to why I hired you, aren't you, Charlotte?"
Looking up at her brother, Charlotte swallowed the dry lump in her throat. She could tell that he was looking at her tits, but something inside her told her to not hide her tits or any of her full body. She knew that Courtney wouldn't want her to do that, and she could ill afford his anger.
"Yes . . . yes, of course I am." Charlotte cleared her throat and folded her hands in her lap so Courtney wouldn't see them trembling. "You know that, Courtney. And I knew you would tell me sooner or later."
Courtney chuckled cruelly and Charlotte lowered her gaze. She just couldn't look into his eyes and see the lust he had for her. It was too painful . . . and too exciting. It had been too long since she'd known the pleasures a man's cock could bring her, and even though the only man around her now was her brother, those same scintillating feelings were going through the big-titted woman.
"That's right. You know me that well, don't you?"
Courtney reached down and grabbed Charlotte lightly by the upper arms. "Stand up. That's something I want."
Charlotte rose uncertainly to her feet. She was standing uncomfortably close to her much taller brother. Charlotte's big, hard-nippled tits were nearly touching Courtney's chest. She looked into his eyes and felt a strange, helpless feeling.
"What do you want?"
Courtney gave her his characteristic chuckle and replied calmly, "You, Charlotte. Just you."
He cupped her tits, pressing his fingers deep into her big, firm tit-mounds. Even through her bra and dress the contact of his fingers against her pink nipples sent jolts of pleasure coursing through her veins. Charlotte closed her eyes, moaning softly with pleasure, trembling gently from the slowly building excitement.
"Please don't do this to me," she whispered, turning her face away from Courtney. "You're my brother. Doesn't that mean anything to you?"
"Of course it does. That's why I'm going to fuck you, Charlotte. I'm going to shove my cock into your pussy because you are my sister, and because if you don't fuck me and really make it good, I'll throw your ass out of this office in an instanst. And shortly after that, my dear sister, the bank president will come knocking on your door wondering where your house pay�ment is. Since you and I both know nobody is going to hire you-you haven't worked in a long time now, have you?-there isn't going to be any possible payment to the bank. And then you, Jarred and Jewell, will all be sleeping in the street. How does that strike you?"
As Courtney spoke his cruel words, Charlotte had a difficult time hearing him. She felt only hot tingles coming from her long-neglected nip�ples. Her cuntlips itched for attention, pussy-juice making the pink petals slick and ready for a hard cock to charge between them.
Charlotte couldn't find the will necessary to stop her brother when he began unbuttoning her dress. She stood motionless, arms at her sides, as she felt the buttons being unfastened. Court�ney peeled the bodice of her dress around the full mounds of her tits and whistled softly, showing his lusty appreciation.
"You have got to have the greatest tits in the world!" Courtney hissed softly, watching as Charlotte's massive, creamy tits heaved up and down with her rapid, frightened breathing, straining against her sheer, lacy bra. "No doubt about it. You've got the greatest!"
Charlotte hated her brother for what he was doing to her. She had never really liked her brother, but her body had been so long neglected that it didn't care whose hands touch�ed it as long as it was touched. When he touch�ed her lust-hardened nipples through the thin fabric of her bra, Charlotte moaned softly and her knees began trembling so strongly she wasn't sure she could remain standing.
"I always thought you were a passionate wench," Courtney said, pushing his sister's dress down her arms. He left the garment at her waist, Charlotte's arms now trapped at her sides. "It would be a hell of a shame if a woman with your body wasn't into fucking."
"Please ... this isn't fair, Courtney," Charlotte pleaded in a hushed tone. "I don't want you to touch me."
But she was lying and she knew it. Charlotte had gone too long without the touch of a man's hands of the feel of a driving cock skewering her pussy and rubbing against her clit. Now she was so ready for a satisfying fuck she didn't care whose hands massaged her tits or whose prick drove hard and fast into her seething, juicy cunt.
Courtney unhooked the clasp holding the cups of his sister's straining bra together and the milky mounds of tit-flesh sprang free. He gasped, stunned at the sight of them. Charlotte's large, round nipples were a light-pink color, the circles fading naturally into the creamy flesh of her tits. They stuck out, blunt and distended, elongated with the sizzling lust that coursed through the woman's veins.
Charlotte kept her face turned away from her brother, her arms still inside her dress, which was bunched at the full, womanly, sweeping curve of her hips. She gloried in her brother's lust, her mind reeling with the confirmation that despite her divorce she was still an extraordinari�ly attractive woman. But at the same time, she cursed herself and her body for attracting a man like Courtney-her very own brother whom she firmly believed did not have a redeeming bone in his body.
"Ohhh! Please don't!" Charlotte whispered when her brother's hands roamed over her naked tits, pinching her nipples between his thumbs and first fingers. Hot sensations crept through her curvaceous body, making her quiver with building desire, making her breathe in quick, shallow gulps.
Courtney pushed his sister's tits together, watching the way her golden tit-mounds press�ed between his fingers. Inside his slacks, his massive prick was bone-hard, aching to be freed, hungry for the stimulation of driving between Charlotte's cuntlips, plowing deep up her body until his balls released their heady wad of cum.
Bending over, Courtney raised Charlotte's tits. He opened his mouth wide and sucked one of her nipples between his lips, taking just her tit-bud in. His tongue lashed across her sensitive tit-tip and Charlotte's moans became longer, louder, more passionate.
"Mmmmm!" Courtney groaned, nibbling tenderly on his sister's hard, cherry nipple, flick�ing his tongue against it to make her luscious body squirm with delight.
Courtney sucked as much of his sister's luscious tit into his mouth as he could. He bit her nipple almost savagely, sinking his teeth into the woman's creamy flesh, making her gasp at the unexpectedly harsh sensation.
"Please stop this, Courtney!" Charlotte begged, afraid of her own body's reactions to what her brother was doing. "Stop before this goes too far!"
Abruptly, Courtney stood upright, his eyes blazing with unbridled lust. He took several steps away from Charlotte, a sly, evil grin curl�ing up the corners of his cruel mouth.
"Take your clothes off," he hissed in a demanding tone that said he would not allow Charlotte to argue with him. "Take them off this instant! Take them off or your fucking kids can starve in the street for all I care!"
Tears of rage and frustration threatened to spill from her light-green eyes. She wanted her brother, lusted for him. Knowing that she wanted him made her feel guilty, shameful.
Charlotte slipped her bra straps down her arms until her bra was at her hips with her dress. Then, bending over, she pushed everything past the curve of her hips. Her clothes fell in a crumpled heap around her ankles and she gingerly stepped out of them.
"Everything?" Charlotte asked softly.
Courtney nodded his head and Charlotte felt a wickedly satisfying sense of relief at knowing nothing would stop her brother from having his way with her. She stepped out of her shoes, then worked her stockings down her legs one at a time and took them off. Finally, she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and tugged them down her full, strong, tapering thighs. Standing erect once again, she presented herself in all her naked glory to her brother, the small, tight curls of her cunt bush separated by her pink, moist pussy-lips.
"Now get over here and take my clothes off, and be quick about it!" Courtney commanded.
Charlotte was only too happy to do as she had been told. She moved quickly, her 40D-cup tits swaying with her movements, and took her brother's clothes off as he stood in his office, his expression regal, as though she was some ser�vant who only took pride in serving her master.
When Charlotte pulled her brother's underwear down and held them while he step�ped out of them, she kept her eyes away from his cock. She didn't want to see it, didn't want to know how beautiful it must look, standing out from his body long and hard and supreme�ly virile. Standing, her clit sizzling with anticipa�tion, she looked into Courtney's eyes and saw the expression of pure, primal lust glowing there.
"Get on the floor," Courtney commanded quietly. "Spread your legs and finger yourself."
Charlotte got down on the floor, the carpet rough against her sensitive, electrified flesh. She lay back, placing her feet on the floor and rais�ing her knees. For the first time she looked at her brother's prick, and the sight of it took her breath away. It was positively massive, and she knew that it would fill her cunt more complete- ly than her ex-husband's cock ever had.
"Finger yourself, damn it! Don't make me have to repeat myself!"
Charlotte closed her eyes, her red hair spill�ing around her head in a satiny halo. She brought her right hand between her thighs and touched her cuntlips softly. The pink petals of Charlotte's cunt were already slick with pussy-juice. She slipped a finger easily into her pussy and moaned softly, unable to fully comprehend how turned-on her cruel brother had gotten her.
Standing, his cock jutting out from his body hard and strong, Courtney watched his sister finger-fucking herself. He groaned softly, watching her tits quivering, pushed together by her biceps as she put both hands between her legs. He saw how her cuntlips squeezed around her invading finger, and the sight of it was more erotic than he could take.
Charlotte was caught by surprise when Court�ney jerked her hands away from her pussy. She spread her arms and he moved on top of her, crushing her tits with his chest, the blunt, con�ical head of his cock throbbing hotly against her cuntlips.
"Now I'm going to fuck you!" he hissed M through clenched teeth.
Charlotte's breath was taken away when she felt her cuntlips get pried apart by her brother's massive, spongy pricktip. He drove almost half of his mighty cock into her cunt on the first lunge, ripping the breath from her lungs, mak�ing her mind spin uncontrollably with passion.
Courtney kissed Charlotte's supple mouth, thrusting his tongue between her lips. The hot-blooded redhead parted her lips invitingly, tak�ing his tongue deep into her mouth. She swirl�ed her tongue around Courtney's, shivering with lust as his cock pulled almost completely out of her cunt, then came charging down into her again.
"Mmmmm!" Charlotte moaned, wrapping her arms around her brother's neck, sucking his tongue more deeply into her mouth.
His kiss seared her soul, and Charlotte did not want to believe that she was enjoying everything as much as she was. Courtney's mammoth cock drove into her cunt, spreading her pussylips wide apart with the broad girth of his steelish fuckshaft. His cock stabbed into her pussy, and when Charlotte felt Courtney's massive, hairy nut sac slap lightly into the tight cleavage of her asscheeks, she knew she had taken everything he had to give her, and that her cunt was more full of cockmeat than it ever had been before.
"Awwwwww!" Courtney groaned when their kiss finally ended. "Your cunt is so tight! So fucking tight! I can really feel you squeezing my cock!"
Charlotte kept her eyes closed, trying to en�vision some movie star's face in her mind. She didn't want to see that it was her brother's face so close to her own. To see his face would destroy the illusion Charlotte was trying desperately to formulate in her lust-fogged mind.
Courtney slipped a hand between their bodies and cupped one of Charlotte's tits. He felt her hard nipple pressing into his palm, felt her warm, silky flesh against the full length of his body as he plowed his cock into her tight, hot, juicy cunt. The feel of Charlotte's thighs against the outsides of his hips made Courtney shiver. He plowed his red-hot cock to the hilt into his sister's cunt, feeling the hot tingles in his balls getting stronger with each invasion into her pussy.
Charlotte squeezed her brother tighter to her voluptuous body, gasping for air as she French-kissed him, sucking his tongue deep into her mouth. She hooked her ankles together at the small of his back, feeling the broad shaft of his mighty cock rubbing against her sizzling clit, sending her senses and lust soaring beyond anything she had ever known.
"Uh! Uh! Uh" Courtney grunted, punctuating each powerful thrust of his cock in�to his sister's hotly receptive pussy. He slam�med his body down against hers, his strong fingers gouging deep into her luscious, firm tit.
Each thrust of cockmeat into her cunt, spreading her pussy-lips wide-apart and rubbing against her clit, pushed Charlotte closer to the spine-tingling orgasm she had waited so long for. Desperately, Charlotte hoped her brother, so foul and cruel, would fuck her into an orgasm. She needed to spew out her rich load of girl-cum, finding the release from tension that had distorted her mind since her husband left her.
Courtney crammed his tongue into Charlotte's mouth, delighting in the way she so passionately kissed him back. Though she had been aloof to begin with, she was definitely turn�ing it on for him now. Each time he fucked his prick into her juicy cunt, he could feel his sister working her pussy muscles on his cock, squeez�ing his burning hot prickshaft, making the cum simmer in his rapidly overheating balls.
"Ohhhhh! Charlotte, I've wanted to fuck you for so long," he hissed through clenched teeth, the hot tingles coming from his balls much stronger now. "Even when we were kids I wanted to fuck you!"
Charlotte tried to block her brother's words out, but she couldn't. It was impossible for her to believe that she was really getting so wildly horny from her own cruel, evil brother's thrusting, invading, cunt-stretching prick. Im�possible to believe-but true!
"Awwww!" Charlotte groaned, teetering on the brink of ecstasy, needing only a couple more rapid, powerful strokes of her brother's piston-ing cock to cum.
Charlotte was not disappointed. When she gushed out her slick load of girl-cum, she felt like she was floating on air. She spasmed beneath Courtney's thrashing body, slick spurts of pussy-juice gushing out of her cock-filled cunt. Twitching, she clawed Courtney's un�dulating asscheeks with her long, painted finger�nails, urging him to fuck her overheated, erupt�ing cunt harder and faster.
The big-titted woman's clit felt like it was on fire. Though she was cumming, each new stroke of Courtney's huge, bone-hard cock into her cunt brought her to new planes of excitement, higher than she ever had gone before.
"Fuck meeeee!" she wailed helplessly, claw�ing her brother's ass, feeling the beginning of his hot, thick eruptions of cum into her quak�ing pussy.
Courtney kissed his big-titted sister's neck as he plunged his cock deep into her cunt. His massive balls slapped against her taut, quiver�ing asscheeks and spewed out seemingly endless wads of thick, creamy cum into the depths of Charlotte's cunt.
It wasn't until after she had spewed out her slick pussy-juice that Charlotte realized how painful it had been on her hipbones to be slammed against the carpeted floor. Suddenly, with her sexual tension finally abated, she fully comprehended what had happened. Courtney's heaving chest was crushing her tits, his cock slowly getting soft inside her tingling pussy.
"Get off me," Charlotte whispered wearily. She unhooked her ankles, placing her feet flat on the floor. "Please, Courtney, I've done what you asked of me. Let me go now."
CHAPTER THREE
Every nerve in her body told Jewell that she was ready. A teenager, she had several boyfriends, and though she spent many even�ings hugging and kissing and letting them feel her big, round, firm tits, she never let them touch her pussy and she never let them fuck her. She had been begged to give hand-jobs and blow-jobs, but Jewell had always flatly refused.
But she was ready to lose her virginity now, and she knew it with such startling clarity that she couldn't think of anything but her own tingl�ing pussy and what it must be like to have a boy's cock driving into her cunt. The only problem was, she didn't trust any of her boyfriends enough. She was afraid that if she should let one of them have her virginity, fuck her in the back seat of a car or something, the word would spread all through school.
Jewell was egotistical, but she knew that she was extremely beautiful, even though she didn't much take after her mother or grandmother. Unlike Rita and Charlotte, Jewell had ebony black hair coiffured into an unruly mass of waves and curls that came down six or seven inches below her shoulders. Though her hair never looked brushed or combed, it was always extraordinarily attractive, and the teenager went to great lengths to give it the appearance of wild beauty.
She had a curvaceous body that already measured a sculptured 36C-23-36, and her tits weren't as large as they would be in a couple of years when she had filled out into full womanhood. Shimmering black eyes with unplucked eyebrows gave her the desired ap�pearance of an exotic, wild teenager, and that was just the way Jewell liked it.
She stripped out of her pajamas, the wool ones her mother gave her the previous Christmas, and slipped into the fluffy, ankle-length green terry robe that covered her from neck to ankles. It was a gift from her grand�mother, and Jewell was never surprised at the clothes she was given by her mother and grand�mother because they were very concerned about her ever-increasing beauty, and the men she at�tracted because of her exquisite looks.
Jewell opened her bedroom door and quick�ly checked both directions down the hallway. She didn't want anyone seeing her going into the bathroom. Sometimes Jewell spent a long time in the tub, soaking away her frustrations as she played with her cuntlips and clit.
Letting her robe fall to the floor as soon as she was in the bathroom, Jewell filled the tub with steaming hot water.
"Ohhhh!" the curvaceous teenager sighed when she lowered herself into the water. "This feels heavenly."
Jewell put a hand between her long, slender thighs, lightly scratching her thick, curly bush of jet-black cunt-hair with her fingernails. Then, almost self-teasingly, she scratched her itching cuntlips and very lightly rubbed her clit with the tip of one finger.
Jewell closed her eyes, luxuriating in the warmth of the water and the touch of her own fingers to her pussy. She had never had an orgasm, hadn't finger-fucked herself yet until she reached that point, but she enjoyed the satis�fying sensations her own hands could give her, convinced that once she had decided on which of her boyfriends she would give her virginity to, she would understand the emotions she had read about in her trashy romance novels.
Very carefully, Jewell slipped her finger just a little way into her cunt, sliding the digit between her tight, pink cuntlips. She moaned softly, sliding deeper into the bath water, her knees, tits and head above the soapy waterline.
Jewell shoved her finger deeper into her pussy, trembling softly, her passion mounting. A soft smile played with her sensual mouth as she thought about her mother. If Charlotte started her mornings with a little fingering, she wouldn't need coffee!
Her finger slipped easily in and out of Jewell's virgin pussy. She ran a bar of soap over her tits and curly cunt bush, enjoying the lather, finger�ing herself a bit more quickly as the young lust began blazing in her soul. t t t Jarred awoke with a hard-on, just like he did every morning. He touched his rigid prick and groaned his disapproval. There was no way his cock was going down until he jerked off, and the only place he could do that with any safety was in the bathroom. There wasn't a lock on his bedroom door, and there was no telling when his mother would burst into the bedroom to do some early morning cleaning before she left to work at Uncle Courtney's warehouse.
Angry with himself, Jarred threw the bed blankets off his body. In his underwear, which was bulging and straining to contain his enor�mous, bone-hard pricks he stepped quietly to his bedroom door and peered into the hallway.
"Thank goodness!" Jarred whispered under his breath when he saw that his sister's bedroom door was closed and the bathroom door was slightly ajar. That meant that she was still in bed and wouldn't-with any luck-disturb him in the bathroom.
Checking the hallway one last time to make sure his mother wasn't around, Jarred dashed to the bathroom, hiding his bulging crotch as well as possible. He quietly opened the door, stepped inside, and stopped dead in his tracks.
Jewell was so into her finger-fucking, she didn't hear the door open, or the shocked gasp from her brother. Her right hand was a blur between her legs under the soapy water as she fingered her tight, seething cunt. Jarred stood motionless, his hand still on the inside doorknob, his eyes going from his sister's quivering, chocolate-colored nipples that pok�ed through the soap suds to the white froth sur�rounding her crotch as she wantonly finger-fucked herself.
When Jarred closed the door, Jewell's atten�tion was finally snapped away from her turgid clit.
"Oh, no!" the teenager gasped. She pulled her finger from her cunt, placing her palm flat over her pussy to hide it. With her other hand she unsuccessfully tried to cover both of her suc�culent, deliciously rounded tits.
Jewell wanted to run and hide, but there was no where to go. She looked straight into her brother's eyes, glad to see that he was just as shocked as she was. Then, her gaze drifting lower, she saw the colossal bulge of a hard cock he had straining against his underwear.
"I didn't know you were in here," Jarred said, his back against the door. He raked his eyes over his sister's body, taking in the stun�ning beauty of her face and the one full tit that she couldn't hide. "If I'd known . . . I'd never have come in."
Jewell didn't know what to say. When she tried to hide her tits by sinking deeper into the water, the move only pushed more of her legs out of the water, enough so that Jarred could see part of her pussy.
"You better leave," Jewell said in a trembl�ing voice. "Right now, please."
Jarred was torn. Part of him did in fact want to run from the bathroom and his sister. His cock, even though he was terribly embarrass�ed, was still hard and aching for him to stroke it until he came. But he also wanted to remain close to his sister and her beautiful, naked body and those tantalizing dark eyes.
"I ... I can't," Jarred said, his eyes pleading with Jewell for understanding. "I can't go out there like this!"
Jewell's breath caught in her throat. Her heart leaped in her chest when her brother took his hands completely away from his crotch and she finally could see the full line of his young, hard, throbbing cock. The fabric of his briefs was straining mightily to contain the towering col�umn of rigid, pulsing cockmeat.
"Well you can't stay in here like that, either!"
Jewell couldn't take her eyes away from her brother's cock bulge. She cursed herself silent�ly when she wondered what it would actually look like in the flesh. The tingling in her cunt told her that she was more than just curious about her brother's prick, and Jewell felt guilty for her interest.
They stood there looking at each other, neither knowing what to say or do. Jewell finally broke the long silence.
"We can't leave until we get this situation straightened out," Jewell said, trying to keep her eyes from going to her brother's mouthwatering bulge of cockmeat. "And from what I can gather, we're both sort of in the same boat."
"Then maybe we can help each other out."
Jarred couldn't believe the words had actually come out of his mouth. He had thought them, but he hadn't really intended on speaking. When Jewell nodded her head, he couldn't believe what she was doing.
"You can look at me while you ... do what you have to do," Jewell whispered softly. "And you'd better lock the door. None of this would have happened if I'd locked the door in the first place."
It was only a couple of minutes later, when Jewell had toweled herself off, that things began happening and words were spoken that Jewell had never thought possible.
"It'll feel better if I do it for you," Jarred whispered, placing his hand palm upward between Jewell's long, lean thighs.
Jewell closed her eyes, moving her hips slight�ly from side to side, shivering with delight as her brother's fingers pressed against her cuntlips. Her brother's hand was clumsy. He didn't touch her like she touched herself, and didn't know all the most sensitive spots-but it did feel different.
Jewell moaned softly, rolling her head on her shoulders to feel the satiny ends of her wavy ebony hair tickle her shoulders and back.
"Just let yourself go," Jarred whispered, his cock standing out from his body hard and proud.
He wanted to stroke it, but he knew that if he even touched it right now he would spurt out his load of cum, and he wanted his gorgeous sister to be responsible for that.
Jewell was rather tall for a girl, standing five-foot-eight. She spread her legs wide, her long, trim, curvy body quivering, waiting for her brother's fingers to actually delve into her cunt rather than just play with her hot, juicy pussy-lips.
"You like?" Jarred asked, his eyes drinking in Jewell's stunning, gloriously naked body. He felt the warmth of her pussy-juice against his fingers, not really knowing what he should do next or if Jewell would suddenly run out of the bathroom, too frightened to treat him with the same lusty concern as he was treating her.
Jewell tried to answer, but she just couldn't make her voice work. Her vision was blurred with the lust that coursed through her veins. She looked at her brother's cock and moaned her approval, even though the length and thickness of Jarred's young, throbbing prick was frighten�ing to her. None of her boyfriends had cocks as large as Jarred's. Jewell was convinced. Though she'd never allowed any of them to show her his cock, she had sen the lumps in then-show her his cock, she had seen the lumps in their up to Jarred's incredible prick.
"Ahhh!" Jewell gasped joyously when she felt a finger sliding between her cuntlips, pushing into the tight channel of her pussy. Feel�ing her brother's finger going into her cunt was a lot different than her own finger, and Jewell felt the first tingles of an orgasm she'd never had before.
"Just let yourself go," Jarred purred, his eyes glassy with lust as he fucked his finger into Jewell's cunt until the heel of his palm rubbed against her erect, pink clit.
Jewell reached out, grabbing her brother by the shoulders to support herself. Her big tits quivered, her circular brown areolas slightly darker in color from the blinding lust that con�sumed her senses, her nipples standing out like pencil erasers, blunt and tingling madly. "Yesss! Oh, yessss!" Jewell whispered as his finger moved back and forth between her cuntlips, pushing deep into her pussy. Her strong, slender thighs were trembling so much Jewell was not even certain she could remain standing while her brother finger-fucked her.
Each time Jarred shoved all of his middle finger into Jewell's slick pussy, he rubbed her clit with his palm. Not only was his stabbing finger wet with her pussy-juice, so was his palm and other fingers. Though he did not have much experience with girls, he could tell that Jewell was really getting turned on, and that her soul was just as wanton and perpetually lusty as his own.
When her orgasm started, Jewell was frightened by it. Nothing had ever really fetl like that before. She hung suspended for a second, but it seemed like an eternity. Her dark eyes were wide as she stared into her brother's face.
And then it happened. She slumped against Jarred's body, clutching onto his shoulders to support herself, his hand flashing between her thighs as a slick, stiff finger pistoned back and forth between her cuntlips, rubbing against her detonating, fiery clit.
"Awwwww!" she groaned, her body arched, her succulent tits pressing against his chest.
The touch of his well-muscled chest against her tingling nipples brought her ecstasy to a higher pitch as girl-cum streamed out of her pussy, trickling down the insides of her thighs and into Jarred's palm.
Jewell felt like her body was turning inside out. Her cuntlips squeezed tightly around Jar�red's skewering finger. Pussy-juice streamed out of her cunt in waves. Nothing had ever felt like this, and Jewell could only gasp at the ecstasy of it all.
CHAPTER FOUR
After Jewell came, her entire attitude changed. She just wanted to return to her bedroom to think about what had happened and bask in the delicious afterglow of her first orgasm.
"Come on, you promised!" Jarred pleaded, his cock still rigid, standing out from his body, his pricktip massive and reddish hued. "Fair is fair, Jewell. I helped you out."
Jewell purred softly, her nipples becoming erect once again when she looked at her brother's enormous cock. He was right when he said that fair was fair. She just couldnt' leave him alone in the bathroom to handle his hard-on himself. Even though his mighty cock rather frightened her, she couldn't deny that she owed him something, or that her own curiousity was driving her forward.
"Okay," Jewell whispered, surprised to notice that her mouth was watering with anticipation whenever she looked at his magni�ficent, throbbing cock. "But you've got to promise never to tell anyone."
"I promise."
Jarred stepped out of his underwear, which had been around his ankles.
"Can you take your robe off so I can look at you?"
"Definitely not!" Jewell replied quickly, tightening the cloth sash holding her robe clos�ed to emphasize her point. "I . . . I might have been a little out of my mind before. But that's over now. I'll help you out with your ..." she looked down at his fiery prick and trembled "problem. But then it's over and we'll never ever speak of this morning again."
With quivering hands, Jewell reached out for her brother's huge, pale cock. She touched it lightly with the very tips of her fingers and his massive pole of cockmeat jerked spontaneously.
"Oh!" the long-legged teenager gasped.
Jarred blushed a little and said, "It's very sen�sitive."
Jewell wrapped her hand around his prick, squeezing it firmly, shocked at the heat and hardness of her brother's cock. She brought her right hand back and forth over his prick, allow�ing Jarred to guide her movements briefly until she understood what he wanted. As she strok�ed his prick, she kept wondering what it would be like to have all ten inches of his cock pushing between her cuntlips, driving deep into her pussy, filling her up with his virility. The thought of it made her tremble, and Jewell stroked Jarred's cock a little harder and faster, curious to what it would be like when he came.
"Please let me look at your tits."
Jarred's voice carried a pleading quality of absolute sincerity that Jewell had never before heard from him.
"I'll do anything you say. Just let me look at them."
Jewell took her hand off his cock, unable to look into her brother's eyes. She felt wicked and daring as she loosened her robe, letting it fall open to reveal the front of her body. He hadn't asked to see her pussy, but Jewell wanted him to see her.
"Oh, well, why not? You've already seen me, anyway," she said, trying to seem nonchalant even though her heart was thumping in her chest and her tits were heaving up and down with her rapid, shallow breathing.
Experimenting, Jewell reached between her brother's thighs and cupped his massive, hairy balls in her left hand. She squeezed his balls tenderly while her right hand rolled back and forth over his rigid shaft of cockmeat. By feel�ing his prick flexing, Jewell soon learned where the most stimulating and sensitive places on her brother's cock were.
When Jarred grabbed her tits, lightly placing both hands over her firm, hard-nippled mounds of creamy flesh, Jewell did not stop him. His palms rubbed against her nipples, his fingers pressing into her tits, and she felt the hot tingles of reawakening lust.
"Ohhhh!" Jarred sighed, pinching his sister's nipples tenderly, rolling her tit-buds between his thumbs and forefingers as she stroked his prick and caressed his cum-churning balls.
Jewell moved closer, so close to the tip of Jar�red's enormous cockhead was nearly touching the smooth, satiny flesh of her stomach. Her right fist moved back and forth over the entire length of Jarred's prick, and as she stroked him, she also twisted her fist around his cockshaft. The heat of his bone-hard, massive prick seeped through Jewell's palm, going throughout her body. She felt her cuntlips tingling again, get�ting moist with her own pussy-juice, hungry for attention and stimulation.
"That feels . . . so . . . heavenly!" Jarred whispered, wondering what his sister would do if he tried to kiss her. He massaged Jewell's tits, running his hands over them, kneading her firm, young melons of tit-flesh as she worked his cock and balls over with her hands.
Each stroke on his prick brought Jarred closer to the brink. Unlike Jewell, Jarred had jerked himself off regularly. He was well versed with the early-warning signs of an orgasm, and he could feel those sensations getting stronger with each firm stroke and caress of his sister's hands.
Jewell's tits felt like they were on fire as her brother's hands roamed freely over them. She took a half-step closer to Jarred, allowing the spongy head of his red-hot cock to touch her stomach. A slick, sticky drop of white pre-cum oozed out of his pisshole, getting rubbed off onto Jewell's flesh.
"Come!" Jewell whispered. "Please come. I want to watch you-oh!"
The creamy eruptions exploded from Jarred's plum-sized cockhead, splattering against Jewell's stomach just below her navel. She pounded furiously on her brother's cock, squeezing his balls passionately as they emptied themselves of the slick wad of cum they held.
"Awww!" Jarred groaned, gouging his fingers painfully deep into Jewell's big tits as he came.
Jewell didn't care that her brother was maul�ing her tits. She was so fascinated that she was willing to go through anything to watch the cum gushing from his delicious-looking cockhead. His cum splattered against her stomach, trickl�ing down the front of her body until it got mat�ted with her thick, triangular patch of black cunt hair. m Jewell grabbed Jarred's cockhead as a wad of cum spewed out. His white, thick, creamy cum trickled though her fingers. As she pounded on his cockshaft, more cum spewed out in a tor�rent, turning the naive teenager on more than she had dreamed it possibly could.
"Ahhhh!" Jarred sighed as his lovely, exotic-looking sister squeezed the last of his cum from the long tube of his prick.
He watched her rub the cum from his pisshole with her thumb and then stepped away, ginger�ly taking her by the wrists so she would release his cock and balls.
"I'd better leave now," he said, already step�ping into his underwear.
When her brother was gone, Jewell looked at herself in the mirror over the bathroom sink. She trembled, feeling his cum warming her flesh. It seemed very strange and exciting to her to see the white lines and blobs of cum clinging to her stomach and matting in her black cunt bush. Looking at her fingers, she saw how the creamy substance clung to her hand.
A decision had been made. It wouldn't be with one of her boyfriends that she'd fuck for the first time. It would be her own brother that she would spread her legs for. Whatever was necessary, Jewell would do to have her brother fuck her tight, hungry, virgin pussy.
CHAPTER FIVE
When Charlotte stepped into the office and saw that her desk wasn't there, her heart leaped in her chest. She burst into her brother's office, ready and willing to beg for her job back. That's when she saw that he had moved her desk into his private office.
"Oh, I see," Charlotte said, feeling a little foolish for bursting into Courtney's office without so much as knocking on the door first. "I'm sorry, Courtney. I wasn't sure ..."
Courtney just smiled at his stunning sister. In the week that she had been working for him, not a day had gone by that he didn't take down her panties and fuck her hot, tight pussy. And every time he fucked his sister, the experience was always better than the time before it. She was so sensual, her body so perfectly tuned for giving and receiving pleasure ... it made his head spin whenever he thought about it.
"I had your desk moved in here so that I can make sure you're working for the money I give you," Courtney said, a characteristic cruel not in his voice. "You haven't had a job in a long time, Charlotte, and I want to make sure you're giving everything to the job."
"I see," Charlotte replied quietly, not believ�ing a single word her lusty brother had said. She had done an excellent job as his secretary, and Charlotte knew it, even if Courtney would never lower himself enough to admit it.
What was also true, and what Charlotte herself didn't want to admit to, was that she en�joyed fucking him. Since her divorce, she hadn't enjoyed the pleasures her body could give and receive. Though she hated Courtney for his cruelty and his clear enjoyment of her predica�nt ment, each time his big, hard cock plowed full-length into her pussy, spreading her cuntlips far apart and filling her pussy more completely and deeply with cockmeat than anyone ever had, Charlotte came. She came so hard she thought her body was turning inside out. She hated Courtney but loved the way he fondled her voluptuous, curvaceous body; every touch of his hands or lips delighted her, igniting the burn�ing fire of wanton lust and cock-hunger in her soul.
Courtney's eyes roamed freely over his sister's body. Charlotte had worn a pants suit to the office. It was the first time she hadn't worn a dress r skirt, and Courtney wondered if his sister thought slacks would keep him from fucking her.
"I don't particularly care for your clothes," he said, his tone soft but ominous.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to offend you," Charlotte replied without looking at her brother. She sat down at her desk and looked at the stack of letters she had to type. Courtney always gave her a lot of work, but he didn't care if she didn't get things done as long as she was spending her time satisfying his hard cock. "You don't like pants on a woman?"
"Not at all."
It was rather warm in the office and Charlotte took her suit coat off, hanging it up next to her brother's coat. Her white blouse was conser�vative enough, though nothing could hide the fullness of her huge, creamy tits. The fabric of her bra could just be seen through her blouse.
"Hey, take your bra off," Courtney chuckl�ed. "If you're going to wear slacks in an office, you're not going to wear a bra. You should have known that."
Charlotte still refused to look at Courtney. Did he expect her to take her blouse off in the office in front of him? It seemd wrong to show her body off to her own brother.
"Do it now, Charlotte. You don't want to make me angry with you, do you?"
She stood up slowly, still refusing to look at Courtney. A tremble passed through Charlotte's curvy body as she started to unbutton her blouse, enjoying the heat of her brother's hot gaze, feeling him watching everything she did even though she wasn't looking at him.
By the time Charlotte had her blouse off, her nipples were hard, blunt buds of tingling flesh that practically begged for Courtney's lips to caress them. She quickly took off her bra, her 40D-cup tits jiggling tautly, her large areolas pink and delicious-looking. Standing sideways to her brother, Charlotte gave him a mouthwatering display of her profile briefly before she slipped her arms back in her blouse and buttoned it up.
"That's much better," Courtney said quiet�ly. "I must be able to see your nipples if I can't look at your legs. You've got beautiful legs, Sister. You shouldn't hide them."
Charlotte tucked the tails of her blouse back into the waistband of her slacks. She felt strange being without a bra, as if everyone was going to say something to her the moment they notic�ed. And she was certain people in the warehouse would notice that she was braless because her tits were so big, and her nipples were standing out prominently, showing her fear and excitement.
It surprised Charlotte that Courtney allowed her to work for an hour before rising from his desk and walking over to her. Standing direct�ly behind her, he lookd down over her shoulder. He reached down over his sister's shoulder, sliding his hand inside her blouse, grabbing one of Charlotte's firm tits.
"Ohhh! You've got to have the best tits in this entire town."
Charlotte continued typing, trying to ignore her brother and his hand which was spreading tingles through her body. When he pnched her nipple softly, Charlotte couldn't keep a low purr of pleasure from escaping between her glisten�ing lips.
As Courtney's hand moved around inside her blouse, his fingers pinching her nipples, going from one succulent tit to the other, Charlotte kept her fingers on the keys of her typewriter. The touch of his fingers against her tingling nip�ples sent a heat that went straight to her clit, making pussyjuice ooze to the pink, tight lips of her cunt.
Charlotte gasped when she heard the sound of a zipper being slowly pulled down. A mo�ment later, her brother placed his big cock on her shoulder and laughed softly.
"You've never sucked my cock," Courtney said.
His cock was on Charlotte's shoulder as he squeezed her tit painfully hard, burying his fingers deep into her luscious mound of tit-flesh.
"I ... I sure I have," Charlotte replied in a quiet whisper. "I must have. You've made me do everything to you."
Charlotte's mouth felt dry. It was true that she hadn't sucked her brother's cock. He had been so hot for her pussy that he was always driving his cock into her cunt until he came, kissing her mouth rather than plowing his hard prick between her lips. She hadn't given a blow-job in months. Not since she was married to her husband. Now the thought of tasting a man's bone-hard prick-particularly her own brother's cock-was making her tremble with wanton, lusty anticipation.
Courtney moved a little to the side, holding his prick by the shaft. Charlotte moaned, hop�ing to sound like she disapproved of what her brother was doing to her. His fingers pressing into her sensitive tit were driving her wild, and when Courtney started rubbing his warm, dry, spongy cockhead against her cheek and temple, Charlotte almost came in her panties.
"Come on, sister, just open your lips and give my cock a nice little blow-job."
Courtney passed his cockhead back and forth to over Charlotte's lips, then over her eyelids.
"I'm not going to ask you again. Start suck�ing my cock this instant or find yourself another job."
The tip of her brother's cockhead was against her lips and Charlotte let her tongue play out of her mouth quickly in a snake-like move. The taste of Courtney's fiery prick inflamed Charlotte's lust. He pushed his cockhead harder against her mouth and she willingly opened her jaws, allowing his fleshy pricktip to push into her mouth.
"Awwwwww!" Courtney sighed, shoving his prick into the redhead's mouth until his cockhead was pushing against the opening of her throat. "I knew you would be real hungry if you ever had my cock in your mouth."
Though Courtney tried to appear nonchalant as Charlotte nibbled tenderly with her lips on the shaft of his cock. As he watched the pale shaft of his cock sliding between her lips, his cockhead pushing against the back of her mouth, Courtney groaned softly.
Charlotte swirled her tongue around the head of her brother's prick. The taste of his hard cock made her moan with delight. She bobbed back and forth without having to be told, taking more of Courtney's cock into her mouth, trying to deep-throat his huge prick even though she knew she couldn't possibly do it.
Squeezing the shaft of his cock with her lips, Charlotte squirmed in her chair, resisting the urge to fondle her juicy pussy through her slacks and panties. Her tiny but erect clit was buzzing with tension, aching for her brother's cock to rub against it as his rigid cock drove to the hilt inside her pussy.
"Ohhhh! Goddamn it, Charlotte! You're making my cock so hard! So fuckin' hard!"
Charlotte grabbed Courtney's cock and began stroking as she sucked on it, bringing her small fist over his thick cockmeat, feeling his pricktip vibrating against her probing, lusty tongue.
Courtney took his hand out from inside Charlotte's blouse and turned her chair so that she faced him directly. Placing his hands light�ly on her shoulders, he pumped his hips, driv�ing his prick deep into her mouth.
"Mmmmmm!" Charlotte purred lustily, opening her jaws wide to gulp his delicious, masculine column of cockmeat to the depths of her mouth.
When she filled her mouth with her brother's cock, Charlotte could feel Courtney's pricktip pulsing hotly against her tonsils, threatening to enter her throat. Though Charlotte had tried countless times to deep-throat her husband's cock, she couldn't do it, so she certainly couldn't swallow the full length of her brother's cock, which was considerably larger than her two-timing ex-husband's.
Whipping the flat part of her tongue against her brother's pisshole, Charlotte tasted the first drop of pre-cum to ooze from his balls. She trembled, her voluptuous body quivering as she drew a hard suction on Courtney's cockhead, squeezing her cheeks in to surround his fleshy crown of spongy, meaty cock-flesh.
"Ohhhh! Oh, yeah! Suck my cock! That's right, suck it good, Charlotte!" Courtney whispered, pushing his fingers through her lux�urious red hair to keep it away from her face so he could more easily watch her giving the sen�sual, cock-hardening blow-job.
Continuing to hold his prick in her mouth, Charlotte took her hand from her brother's cock. Working quickly, bobbing back and forth over the end of his prick, she unbuckled his belt and unsnapped his pants. She wanted to get to Courtney's balls, to run her slithering tongue over his hairy nut sac. She hated Courtney for how he treated her when he knew she couldn't deny him anything, but now that she had his cock in her mouth and was giving him the blow-job, she wanted to do it right. Her lust had been thoroughly ignited by the hard, meaty length of his cock, and she really loved the sensations that went through her whenever she held a big prick deep in her mouth.
"Mmmmmmmmmft!'' the big-titted woman purred passionately, throwing her face toward Courtney's body until his massive, mushroom-shaped cockhead slammed hard against the back of her mouth.
She pushed Courtney's slacks down to his ankles. Reaching between his trembling thighs, she cupped his big balls in her palm. Squeezing his balls tenderly, Charlotte heard Courtney groan in response and she knew she was treating him to more satisfaction than he had any right to expect from her.
As she swarmed her head and shoulders, gulp�ing his meaty prick to the back of her mouth, Charlotte's big tits shook and trembled inside her blouse. As her nipples rubbed against the fabric, deliciously satisfying tingles came from her tit-tips, adding to the stimulation that was already driving the curvaceous woman wild with blinding, unbridled lust.
"Mmmmm!" Charlotte crooned, taking his cock out of her mouth.
She rolled her tongue around the crown of Courtney's cock, tonguing his pisshole in search of more salty pre-cum.
Courtney stood between his sister's wide�spread knees, watching her as she tongued his cockhead and stroked his cockshaft. He knew that she was horny, a cock-hungry woman who couldn't really be sexually satisfied for very long, but he never dreamed that she would be this wildly erotic. To watch her tonguing his cockhead with such unabashed pleasure excited him almost as much as the touch of her tongue, lips and hand did. Pushing his hips at her face, he groaned as his pricktip buried deep in her mouth.
Charlotte was ashamed of herself for the greed with which she sucked her brother's prick. She kept trying to remind herself that she wasn't supposed to enjoy what she was doing, that her brother was a cruel bastard who was using her. But somehow none of that mattered because she felt wild and erotic, and Courtney had reawakened the lust in her soul that she had denied existed after her divorce.
Bobbing to and fro, she chewed lightly on his cock with her lips as her tongue probed down the heavily veined shank of cockmeat. The taste of cockmeat was making pussy-juice lubricate the channel of her tight cunt. As Charlotte took her brother's cock to the back of her mouth, she hoped that he would want to fuck her later in the day. She needed to feel the release of orgasm, just as she always did whenever Court�ney pressed his lean body against hers and drove his cock full-length into her hot pussy.
"Mmmmmmft!"
Bubbles of saliva forming at the corners of Charlotte's gaping mouth while she sucked pas�sionately on Courtney's delicious cock.
"Keep sucking, Charlotte," Courtney whispered, his fingertips playing lightly over her hollowed cheek. "I know you want to swallow my cum. You don't have to try to deny it because I won't believe you. Keep sucking and I'll cum right in your mouth just like you want me to."
As Courtney watched his sister dragging her red lips back and forth over his cock, he thought about whether he should tell Charlotte that their mother had sucked off his boys so that he would hire her. The thought of it pleased Courtney, and he almost chuckled when he pondered what she would do if she knew Rita had given blow-jobs to Daniel and Grant. But he didn't want anything to disturb Charlotte now that she had his cock buried to the back of her mouth and she was giving him one of the best blow-jobs he could ever remember.
"Mmmmmm!" Charlotte moaned, in a fan�tasy world of her own as she chewed tenderly on her brother's hard, jaw-stretching prick.
She stroked his cock with her right hand, us�ing her left to fondle his cum-producing balls softly as her lips and tongue worked over the head of his thick fuckrod.
"Keep going, Charlotte," Courtney sighed, hooking a hand behind his sister's neck, toss�ing his hips forward hard to slam his cockhead against the opening of her throat. "Oh, yeah! Don't stop! You're almost there!"
Charlotte didn't have to be told to know that her brother was almost at the summit of ecstasy. She could taste the pre-cum trickling out of his enormous cock. Her frisking tongue whipped over his pisshole, swirling around his huge cockhead. Charlotte whipped her lips back and forth over the ridge of Courtney's cockhead, nibbling firmly on his jaw-stretching prick, thirsty to receive the cum that she so passionate�ly craved.
"Mmmmmmft!" she slurped, chewing down his pulsing shaft of cockmeat until her mouth was completely filled with her brother's prick.
As Charlotte sucked and stroked his prick, she could feel it flexing between her lips, his cockhead flattening her tongue to the bottom of her mouth. Throwing her face forward, the big-titted redhead gulped his prick to the back of her mouth, then shook her face around his cock, impaling herself on its meaty length.
"Awwwww!" Courtney groaned, watching his sister chewing on the fiery shank of his red-hot prick. His balls were buzzing with tension, tingling madly, at the brink of ecstasy.
The eruptions started, and Charlotte was ready for them. Gripping the shaft of her brother's cock tightly to keep him from trying to ram his pricktip down her throat, she rolled her tongue around his cockhead as a thick, salty spurt of cum gushed from Courtney's pisshole.
"Mmmmmm!" Charlotte moaned in primal ecstasy as she swirled the cum around in her mouth, savoring its flavor as more of the hot, sticky cream fountained from her brother's balls.
Courtney tossed his head back on his shoulders, his balls feeling heavy with cum, his prick feeling like it was burning up inside his lusty sister's lewdly sucking mouth. His body quivered from head to foot, and when he tried to cram more of his erupting prick into Charlotte's mouth, she prevented him by holding his cock in both hands.
Cum splattered over her slithering tongue and against the back of her mouth as Charlotte whipped her lips to and fro over the ridge of Courtney's cockhead. She trembled, her cuntlips slick with pussy-juice and sticking to her pan�ties, and she wallowed in the lusty sensations that went through her as she drank the salty nec�tar of her brother's cum.
The eruptions slowed, then stopped altogether. Charlotte continued to hold her brother's cock in her mouth, feeling his pricktip throbbing softly against the opening of her throat. She worked her hands over his cockshaft, squeezing it from the base up toward his cockhead, trying to milk just a little more of the delicious, tangy cum from her brother's balls.
Charlotte still was holding her brother's massive prick deep in her mouth when the of�fice door opened and her nephews, Grant and Daniel, walked into the room.
CHAPTER SIX
Charlotte, both hands wrapped around the softly twitching shaft of Courtney's cock, looked first at her nephews, then up into her brother's face.
"I know you want to, Charlotte," Courtney said, gingerly extracting his prick from her hands. "There's no real reason to deny that you don't want to fuck them."
It was true, and Charlotte cursed herself for it. A part of her mind didn't really want to fuck her nephew's, certainly not at the same time. But giving Courtney's big cock a blow-job until he spewed his thick wad of cum down her throat had really turned her on, and her cunt was itching for stimulation, her clit tingling with tension.
Daniel and Grant moved forward quickly after closing the office door. They gave their father a knowing smile, and it was clear to Charlotte that Courtney had watched his sons fucking his secretaries before. She wondered how often her cruel brother had used his power and influence to make his secretaries fuck him and his sons.
Grant's cock was already getting hard as he took his aunt by the arms and brought her to her feet. His eyes drank in her figure, devour�ing her big, creamy tits. This was the first time he'd ever seen her without a bra on, and the thought of fucking his young, huge prick between Charlotte's tits made him groan with pleasure.
"Kiss me!" he said hoarsely.
Charlotte couldn't help herself. With her arms at her sides, she tilted her head back and allowed her nephew to kiss her mouth. His tongue played over her lips briefly before enter�ing her mouth, and she didn't protest its invasion.
As Grant kissed the woman, Daniel moved around behind her. He reached around Charlotte, cupping her 40D-cup tits, pinching her nipples through her blouse. Charlotte moaned softly, sucking passionately on Grant's slithering tongue.
Grant, cupping Charlotte's beautiful face in his hands, ended the kiss. He looked deep into her green eyes and saw the lust that blazed in her soul.
"Dad was right," Grant whispered. "You want to fuck us, Aunt Charlotte. There isn't any reason to deny it."
Charlotte cursed herself for being as horny as she was. She stood there, Courtney watching everything she did, trembling as she reached between Grant's legs and started fondling his cock and balls through his slacks. Daniel, with his hands under her arms, squeezed her milky tits, working her nipples into fiery buds of raw tit-flesh that needed to be sucked on.
Charlotte felt trapped. Trapped by her own insatiable lust and trapped by her horny nephews who clearly wouldn't leave her alone until she'd gotten them both off, working their cocks over until each had shot his wad at least once.
"Please don't do this to me," Charlotte said, even though she adored Daniel's hands fondling her sensitive tits and desperately craved Grant's big prick which she squeezed through his slacks. "Please . . . can't you just leave me alone?"
Of course the lusty teenagers couldn't leave the voluptuous redhead alone. And she didn't want them to. Not when her cunt was hot and wet and needing a hard cock stuffing it.
Grant kissed his aunt again, exploring her mouth with his tongue, his fingers pushing into her satiny red hair.
"Take your clothes off," Grant purred, look�ing deep into the woman's eyes. "I've got to see your body."
Charlotte looked over at her brother. He was sitting behind his desk, a cruelly confident smile curving his sensual mouth.
"Do I have to?"
"Yes, of course you must." Courtney pulled a cigarette from his shirt pocket. "If you want to keep me happy, Sister, you've got to keep my sons happy, too."
The boys moved away from Charlotte. She stepped to the center of the room, allowing Courtney, Daniel and Grant a good view of the strip she was about to perform.
"I hate all of you," Charlotte whispered as she started unbuttoning her blouse.
She took her blouse off, exposing her huge, succulent tits, and all three men gasped with pleasure. Charlotte kicked off her shoes next, then unbuckled her belt and tugged the zipper of her slacks down.
"Come on, hurry up," Daniel hissed, peel�ing off his clothes hurriedly. "Let's see what you've got for us, Aunt Charlotte."
When Charlotte bent over to push her slacks down her legs, her huge tits swung out away from her body. She stepped out of her linen slacks, then worked her panties down her legs, trembling a little, showing her nephews her tight curls of cunt hair.
"Hot fuckin' damn!" Grant hissed, as naked as Charlotte.
He rushed to his aunt and crushed her curvaceous body to his, his young prick throb�bing hotly, pressing against the redhead's stomach as they kissed.
Charlotte slipped her arms over Grant's shoulders, giving in to the blinding passion that consumed her. Her tits pressed hard against Grant's chest, flattening out slightly, aching tingles of burning need coming from her lust-hardened nipples. She kissed her nephew hungri�ly, this time pushing her tongue into his mouth, swirling her tongue against Grant's.
As she kissed Grant, Charlotte felt Daniel pressing his body against her back. The length and heat of his cock made her moan with pleasure. Daniel's thick cock was pushed so that his cockhead was pointing straight upward, the fiery shaft of his prick pressed between Charlotte's asscheeks.
"Mmmmmm!" Charlotte moaned, pushing her fingers through Grant's hair, kissing him with increasing hunger. She moved her hips around, enjoying the heat and hardness of the cocks rubbing against her stomach and ass�cheeks. Hands moved all over her body, pinch�ing her nipples, gliding over her satiny flesh. Charlotte didn't know exactly who was touching her where, and she didn't care. As long as strong fingers played with her tits and hard cocks were ready and waiting to fuck her juicy pussy, she didn't care which one of her nephews fucked her.
Grant pushed down on Charlotte's shoulders and she knew he wanted her to give him a blow-job. But Charlotte's need to suck cock had been satisfied with Courtney. Gripping his cock, she stroked it firmly, shaking her ass so that the smooth mounds of her asscheeks rubbed back and forth against Daniel's hard prick.
"Fuck me, Grant," Charlotte hissed defiant�ly. "Come on, that's what you really want to do, so why don't you do it?"
It was Charlotte who pushed Grant to the floor, holding his enormous cock securely in her fist. Like his father, Grant had a big, thick prick, and Charlotte could hardly wait to feel it driving between her cuntlips. She hadn't seen Daniel's prick yet, but judging by what she felt, his cock would be supremely satisfying, too.
Lying down on the carpeted floor, Grant watched as his aunt's tits shook. Never in his life had he seen a bigger pair of tits. They were round and full, with beautiful pink areolas and nipples that were standing up erectly. As Charlotte straddled his torso, guiding his conical cockhead to the pink, moist lips of her cunt, he reached up and grabbed her tits, digging his fingers deep into the pliable, erotic mounds of silky flesh.
Charlotte paused a moment, enjoying the heat of her teenage nephew's cockhead against her cuntlips. She had intended on taking the teenager's big cock into her cunt slowly, accept�ing his cockmeat into her pussy an inch at a time. And she would have gladly and passion�ately impaled herself on Grant's cock that way had Daniel not pushed down hard on her shoulders, forcing her to take all of Grant's prick into her body in one long, breathtaking, cunt-stretching plunge.
"Awwwww!" Charlotte gasped, her cuntlips spread far apart by the fat, hard shaft of her nephew's prick.
She held all of his cock in her pussy, feeling his cockhead throbbing powerfully deep inside her trembling body.
"Ohhhhh!" Grant sighed, pinching the redhead's hard nipples, feeling her cunt muscles squeezing the full length of his fiery prick.
Charlotte quickly regained her senses after the initial harsh thrust of cockmeat into her pussy.
When she did, she immediately began rolling her hips around in a circular motion, working her cuntlips against the base of her nephew's big cock as it pulsed strongly inside her.
What pushed Charlotte on, what made her need to please her nephews, wasn't an over�riding concern for the welfare of her children. Though that had been what had first pushed her into having an affair with Courtney. Charlotte was driven on now by her own unquenchable, insatiable need for sexual satisfaction. Her contempt for Courtney, and her nephews, Grant and Daniel, was matched only by her lust for them. As she began raising and lowering her lusciously curved, womanly hips to drag her cuntlips up and down over the fiery shaft of Grant's cock, Charlotte gave herself over totally to the stimulation that consumed her. Though she had never before made it with two men at the same time, the big-titted woman with the shimmering copper hair had no doubt that she would remember the exhilarating threesome only in the most glowing and favorable terms.
"Ohhhhhh!" Charlotte moaned, giving her shoulders a little shake, pushing her tits more firmly into Grant's strong hands.
Daniel stepped around so that he stood near Charlotte's shoulder. Without having to be asked, she grabbed his cock and brought his pricktip to her mouth as she continued bounc�ing on Grant's body, taking his cock full-length into her tight, juicy pussy.
"Suck him," Courtney said, sitting behind his desk.
The sound of Courtney's voice made Charlotte aware that she was being watched. There was someone in the room who was not participating in the threesome, an audience of one who watched everything she did.
Looking into her brother's eyes, Charlotte rolled her pink tongue out between her wet lips, licking the head of Daniel's prick. Charlotte made a lewd display of her cock-hunger, swirl�ing her tongue around his cockhead, lapping at his pisshole and the clefted underside of his fleshy crown of cockmeat. As she did this, her eyes never left Courtney's.
"Mmmmmmm!" Charlotte purred, pushing her lips over the ridge of Daniel's cockhead as she pulled up, taking almost all of Grant's prick out of her pussy.
She trembled, accepting Grant's cock into her cunt, writhing in ecstasy as her big tits were fondled. Sucking Daniel's cock into her mouth until his pricktip was pushing against her nostrils, Charlotte moaned lustily, salivating freely around the blunt, thick cock that distorted her exquisite facial features.
"That's it, Aunt Charlotte!" Daniel hissed through clenched teeth, his voice a weak whisper. "Suck my cock! Oh, yeah! Suck it good!"
Charlotte bounced on Grant's body, her clit feeling like it was on fire. Each time she pulled up or impaled herself on Grant's cock, his cock-shaft rubbed against her clit, adding to the wild�ly erotic stimulations that made her whole body twitch and quiver with building desire.
"Mmmmmmmft!" Charlotte slurped, curling her tongue around the throbbing shaft of Daniel's cock, holding his pricktip completely in the moist, sucking confines of her mouth.
As she bounced on Grant's body, Charlotte made soft gasping sounds, finding it difficult to suck cock when her cunt was as hot and tingling as it was. Each time she dropped down onto Grant, her cuntlips surrounding the root of his prick, she could feel his prick pulsing with lust fax inside her pussy. She took as much of Daniel's cock into her mouth as she comfortably could, then tried to take a little more. Her throat protested the forced invasion and Charlotte's shoulders heaved as she nearly gagged on his skewering cockhead.
Daniel pulled his hips back, withdrawing his cock from Charlotte's erotic mouth. Though he absolutely loved the way she gave blow-jobs, he had something a little different in mind for her.
"What? I'm sorry, I'll do better," Charlotte said quickly when Daniel pushed her hands off his cock, misreading the teenager's intentions.
Daniel moved behind Charlotte, pushing her so she was flattened over Grant's body, her knees curled up near Grant's sides. Daniel pressed his chest against Charlotte's back, trap�ping her between himself and his brother, and guided his spit-moistened cockhead to his aunt's ass.
"What? Wait a second," Charlotte hissed quickly, feeling the heat and rigidity of Daniel's cock pressing demandingly against her asshole. "Let me suck you off! I'll suck you off instead."
Daniel just chuckled softly, and Charlotte knew that whether she wanted to or not, she was going to get ass-fucked by the lusty teenager. Trapped between the teenagers, she could no longer move up and down to fuck herself on Grant's cock.
Intent on enjoying getting her asshole reamed out by Daniel's cock, even if it hurt like hell, Charlotte kissed Grant's mouth. She bit his lower lip firmly, letting him know that she was wild and free, willing to do anything in the sexual arena that was Courtney's office, hungry for new thrills.
Daniel groaned, putting more pressure behind his cock. For a moment he wasn't sure that he could even shove his fat, throbbing prick into his aunt's ass because her assbud was so tight.
Charlotte gasped, her voluptuous body being crushed between the teenagers as her asscheeks were pried apart by Daniel's invading cockhead. She groaned, squirming between the boys, her body feeling like it was on fire as she held just Daniel's cockhead inside her ass.
"Arrrrggghhh!" Daniel grunted and groaned, shoving another inch of his fiery prick into his aunt's asshole.
Charlotte's big, creamy tits were crushed against Grant's chest. The 40D-cup tit-mounds billowed out, appearing even more full, her hard nipples tingling furiously as Charlotte was torn between the conflicting emotions of pleasure and pain, ecstasy and agony.
On his knees, Daniel threw himself at his aunt, driving almost all of his club-like prick into her asshole. He loved fucking this way. It wasn't the first time he and Grant had fucked a woman at the same time, one of them fuck�ing her pussy while the other fucked her tight asshole.
The motion of cockmeat sliding back and forth between her asscheeks was surprisingly pleasing for Charlotte once the initial pain had vanished. She moaned, squirming between the boys, rubbing her tits against Grant's chest to feel his sinewy muscles against her nipples. It surprised Charlotte when she realized she was working her hips around and pushing herself backward to meet Daniel's thrusts. It didn't take long before she felt his body against her ass�cheeks, and Charlotte knew that she'd taken all of his prick into her ass.
Charlotte, with her hands on the floor, rocked back and forth. Two huge cocks pushed deep into her cunt and asshole, filling her up completely with hard, virile young columns of cockmeat. Daniel's cock no longer gave her any pain. As he ass-fucked her, only exhilarating pleasure sizzled in Charlotte's veins.
"Mmmmmmm!" Charlotte moaned, thrust�ing her tongue as deeply into Grant's mouth as she possibly could, devouring his lips with her own.
Sitting behind his desk, Courtney shook his head slowly in amazement. He had fucked his sister regularly in the week that she'd worked for him, and recently shot his wad down her throat as she sucked his cock. But never had he dreamed that she was this wantonly sexual, this ready to give and receive pleasure. He watched his sons plowing their cocks into her asshole and cunt, and all Courtney could think about was why he hadn't tried to fuck Charlotte sooner.
On his back, Grant worked his hips around a little and up and down. It was difficult for him to move with the weight of his aunt and brother on him. Still, Charlotte's cunt was squeezing his prick firmly, and even if he didn't move at all he knew he would blast his wad of cum deep in her pussy. The pressure of her warm, firm tits against his chest, the hardness of her nipples pressing into his flesh, made his prick pulsate with lust.
"Give it to me!" Charlotte heard herself say, her cheek pressed against Grant's as her cunt contracted around his invading prick. "Ohhhh! Fuck meeeeee!"
Daniel pistoned his hips, watching his own prick sliding between his aunt's pale asscheeks. Each time he plowed all of his cock into her ass, he groaned softly, the pressure in his balls increasing with each thrust. He put a hand on Charlotte's shoulder to brace himself and drove his cock into her ass with more force than previously, slamming his torso into her ass�cheeks, shivering with the warmth and tightness of her succulent body.
Charlotte had never dreamed that anything could feel so good. Her sex-life with her husband had, she felt, been pretty good. But nothing that they'd ever done could compare to the mind-blowing sensations of having two cocks pushing into her body at the same time. She had ass-fucked her husband a couple of times, but it had never been a particularly enjoy�able experience. Now, getting her ass fucked hard and fast by one young nephew while another nephew's prick filled her pussy-it was more than Charlotte could take.
Soft, whimpering sounds of ecstasy came from Charlotte's throat. She felt the boys' chests heaving with exertion against her back and tits. Their cocks plundered her asshole and pussy and she came. She came hard, her cunt tightening around Grant's prick and ass around Daniel's as girl-cum streamed out between his cock and her overheated cuntlips.
"Awwwwww!" Charlotte groaned, squirm�ing between the boys as pussy-juice sluiced from her cunt.
Grant felt his aunt's girl-cum flow from her tight pussy, making his balls hot and wet. He wished that he could move more, so that he could drive the length of his prick back and forth between her tight cuntlips. But that didn't stop him from cumming. Groaning his satis�faction, he arched his back, cramming his cock as deeply into Charlotte's cunt as he possibly could, and erupted inside her.
"Ohhhhhh! Yes, my darling!" Charlotte cooed softly when she felt Grant's cum, so hot and thick, flooding her pussy. She shook her voluptuous hips from side to side and conscious�ly tightened her cunt muscles around his flex�ing prick, wanting to milk him of every drop of cum his balls held.
Daniel jerked his hips in a spasmodic motion. His eyes took on a wild quality as he plundered his beautiful aunt's asshole, driving his cock into her until he smacked against her body. His balls swung loosely between his legs, aching with the tension of holding his cum back.
"No! Oh, noooooo!" he groaned, not want�ing to cum yet but unable to keep from doing so.
Charlotte shook her ass, taking the boy's prick between her asscheeks from different angles as he stabbed into her. Hot blasts of cum raced through the long shaft of his cock, spurt�ing deep up her asshole. She groaned and moaned, writhing in ecstasy between the boys, cumming a second time as Daniel's wad flooded her asshole.
"Fuck my asssss!" Charlotte whispered hotly, no longer caring what the boys thought of her, only knowing that having her asshole reamed out by Daniel's hard prick while Grant fucked her pussy was the most satisfying sensa�tion she had ever known.
When he had completely emptied his balls inside Charlotte's asshole, Daniel dropped down upon her, his chest against her back. His cock was still in her ass, twitching softly, getting smaller by the second now that he'd cum.
Charlotte kissed Grant's cheek and flicked her tongue around his ear. Quietly, so nobody else could hear, she whispered, "You don't have to be cruel to me. I'll fuck you any time you want me to, Grant."
"I'm . . . sorry."
Charlotte purred contentedly. "You don't have to be sorry. I loved every second of this."
CHAPTER SEVEN
Jewell stepped away from the window of her uncle's office, shaken by what she'd just seen and head. She was stunned by her mother's actions.
Guilt overwhelmed the beautiful teenager as she walked slowly home. To know that Charlotte was giving Uncle Courtney blow-jobs and fucking her cousins Daniel and Grant just so that she could keep her job-it was all too much.
She had to do something. Somehow, some�way, Jewell knew that she had to start helping her mother out. If her mother was going to suck cock and have her pussy and ass plundered by cocks just so that she could have a nice house to live in, then Jewell could certainly do something for her mother in return.
It was these thoughts that went through the virgin's mind as she made her way slowly back home. She knew she had to help her mother out. But how? How could she possibly do that?
Jewell stripped out of her clothes and took her finest pink slip from the closet. She pulled the garment over her head, pleased with her selection. It was a lacy job that had a plunging neckline to show off the fine, round swells of her high tits. Though the slip came down to her knees, it was slit up the side. Beneath the slip she had on panties, but after a moment of deliberation, Jewell got rid of them.
She left her bedroom, her heart hammering in her chest with fear and excitement. Jarred was in the house somewhere. When Jewell found him, she would do everything she could think of. She could no longer wait to know the thrills of taking a big cock into her virgin pussy. She had decided: She was going to help her mother out. Jewell figured Daniel, Grant and Uncle Courtney could split their time between her and Charlotte. If they did that, then Charlotte wouldn't have to go through what Jewell was convinced was the awful experience of fucking and sucking the men so often.
Jewell found her brother in the garage, where he was working on his bicycle. She smiled at him and said, "Hi! I was wondering if I was ever going to find you."
Jarred's eyes widened as he took in his sister's body. His young cock, always responsive, began to throb and pulsate inside his jeans. He couldn't think of anything to say as his eyes raked up and down her lacy pink slip.
"Can I ask a favor of you?"
Jarred nodded his head. Though he tried to speak, his tongue seemed thick. His mouth was desert dry.
"Will you teach me to do everything?" Jewell said, looking down at her bare feet, fighting to find the courage to go through with the short speech she had planned. "You know what I'm talking about. I want to do everything to you, and no matter what, I don't want you to stop. Even if I beg you to. It's important to me that . . . you're the first. I want you to have the first of everything."
Jarred, kneeling beside his bike, nodded his head. The garage door was open but it was sunny outside, so he guessed that it would be difficult to see into the much darker garage. He couldn't believe his own luck and wondered what had changed his sister so much. Before, she wouldn't do anything more than let him finger-fuck her. Now she wanted it all.
"Here?" Jarred asked.
Jewll nodded her head. "Yes. Right now. Now . . . before I lose my courage. Tell me what you want."
She stepped into the garage, her nipples mak�ing dents in the flimsy bodice of her pink slip. Beneath her bare feet the concrete garage floor felt hard and cold.
Jarred reached for his sister, but she put her hands on his chest, stopping him. "No. No kissing," she said. "Just tell me what I'm supposed to do."
Confused, too horny to wonder why his sister was behaving this way, Jarred shrugged his shoulders. His hand played lightly over the growing lump of cockmeat inside his jeans.
"Give me a blow-job," he said finally, his voice a croaking whisper that could barely be heard. "Do that ... for starters."
Jewell gasped softly at his request. She had watched Charlotte sitting in the chair, dragging her lips back and forth over Uncle Courtney's cock, and the sight of it had made her cunt twitch and tingle with excitement. But even though watching her beautiful mother give a blow-job had been exciting for her, Jewell kept thinking that there was something wrong with taking a cock into her mouth. It just couldn't be right-it just couldn't be enjoyable.
Jewell waited until her brother had opened his jeans and pushed them down to his ankles. His prick jerked out away from him, pointing at her as though it knew what she was about to do. Jewell stared at his huge, almost fully erect cock. It seemed threatening, and she wondered what it would be like to have his cockhead against her tongue as Jarred's cum splashed into her mouth. Judging from the expression on her mother's face when Courtney came, Charlotte enjoyed sucking off a man. Jewell doubted that she would find the same ex�perience as enjoyable.
She hesitated only a moment, then squatted in front of her brother, her feet flat on the con�crete floor, her knees raised high. Jewell simply opened her mouth, her arms around her legs to hug her knees against her tits, giving her brother the opportunity to fuck her face.
"You're sure?" Jarred asked. Though he desperately wanted to feel and see his big prick driving between his sister's lips, plunging deep into her mouth, he didn't want to do anything that she didn't really want.
Jewell looked up into her brother's face.
"Please, Jarred. This is more important to me than you can possibly imagine. Just do everything to me, everything you can think of. I want you to be the first for everything!"
The teenager's ebony hair surrounded her face. Her firm tits trembled with her rapid breathing, her nipples rubbing softly against the insides of her lace bodice.
Jewell moaned softly when her brother slipped his fingers into her hairy, pushing the luxurious, wild mane away from her face. She stared at his cockhead, watching until it was so close its image was blurred. Then she felt Jarred's cockhead against her lips and she closed her eyes, trembling, hugging her knees tighter against her throbbing tits.
"Suck it," Jarred whispered hoarsely. "Take it deep into your mouth and suck my prick!"
The young girl let Jarred's cockhead force her jaws open. She felt the ridge of his cockhead slip between her lips and tasted cockmeat for the first time.
"Ohhhhh!" Jarred groaned, holding his sister's face lightly in his hands. He paused, watching Jewell's hips squeezing around the shaft of his prick, amazed at how beautiful she was.
Trying to think of how her mother had sucked on Uncle Courtney's cock, Jewell used her tongue on the underside of her brother's cockhead. She was surprised at the meaty taste of his prick, finding it masculine and pleasing to her senses in a way she never thought possible.
"That's right," Jarred whispered, pulling his cockhead out of his sister's mouth. He allowed her to lick the tip of his prick briefly before plunging the knob of cockmeat between her lips again.
Jewell sucked on his cock, her cheeks caving in to make her cheekbones appear even more prominent. She could feel a cool breeze against her cuntlips, and realized that her pussy was hot and wet.
Am I really getting turned on by this? the teenager wondered. It seemed incredible that she was getting horny from having a cock in her mouth, pressing against her tongue, but she was.
"Mmmmm!" Jewell moaned as the ridge of her brother's pricktip slipped back and forth between her stretching, ovaled lips.
She chewed lightly on the broad shaft of her brother's cock, rolling her tongue around the enormous head of his prick. Jewell crooned softly, experimenting with her tongue and lips, trying to find out what Jarred enjoyed the most. She wanted to be good at giving blow-jobs so that her uncle and cousins would want her to suck their cocks as much as they wanted Charlotte to. And she wanted to be a real blow-job artist because it pleased her to know that she could turn her brother on just as much as he excited her.
"Ohhhhh!" Jarred groaned happily, pump�ing his hips a little faster to drive his cock to the back of his sister's mouth. His cockhead pressed against the entrance to Jewell's throat and Jarred stopped, not wanting to choke his sister.
Jewell's jaws began aching slightly from be�ing forced to remain so wide apart, but that seemed a small price to pay for the lesson she was being given. She hungrily sucked on her brother's prick, squeezing her knees hard against her tits, trying to remain as analytical as possible despite the passion that sizzled in her veins.
"You've got it! Yeah! You've got the magic," Jarred whispered, his eyes glazed with lust as he face-fucked his beautiful, teenage sister. "No kidding! You've got the magic!"
Jewell crooned softly, showing her apprecia�tion of Jarred's encouragement. Sucking tender�ly on his lip-stretching cock, she rolled her tongue down his cockshaft, feeling his cockmeat throbbing powerfully in her mouth.
"Stroke it," Jarred whispered. "And play with my balls. You've got to use your hands, too, if you really want it to feel good."
Jewell let herself lean forward a little, bring�ing her knees down to the garage floor. She grabbed Jarred's hairy balls in one hand, wrap�ping her fist around his prickshaft with the other. As he continued to fuck her face with long, slow thrusts, she began swanning her face over his prick, meeting his invading plunges, sucking his prick harder as her tongue continued its relentless search for the most sensitive spots on Jarred's cock.
Turning her face a little, Jarred leaned sideways so he could see his cock going into Jewell's mouth. His cockhead could be seen sliding against the inside of her cheek and he moaned, the itching sensation in his balls stronger now. Standing upright again, he clos�ed his eyes, knowing that if he continued to watch Jewell giving his prick so much pleasure he would cum before he wanted to.
"Mmmmmmft!" Jewell slurped, sucking his prick into her mouth until his cockhead was nearly driving down her virgin throat.
She opened her lips wide and tried to chew farther down his cock, but her throat wouldn't accept the cockmeat.
Jewell pulled back until only the tip of Jarred's cock remained between her lips. She tongued his pisshole and her brother's body jerked. She decided he must really enjoy hav�ing his pisshole tongued, so she licked it some more and tasted the first pungent drop of pre-cum in her life.
"Mmmmmm!" she moaned lustily, wonder�ing if her brother was going to cum in her mouth.
Her cunt was suffering from neglect. Pussy-juice heated up Jewell's virgin cuntlips. Her pink clit throbbed hotly, begging for attention. Jewell tried to ignore the craving in her pussy, to think only about what her own brother enjoyed the most. She pushed her red lips over his cock and, feeling his pricktip throbbing against her tongue, could deny herself no longer.
The teenager pulled back, releasing his cockhead from her mouth with a popping sound.
"Is it okay if I play with myself?" she asked, looking up into Jarred's wide, glassy eyes.
"Sure. And show me your tits, too!"
Jewell sucked his prick between her lips again, taking her hands away from Jarred's cock and balls. She pushed the straps of her slip off her shoulders, working one arm out, freeing both of her tingling nipples. Before touching her passion-hungry clit, she pulled her skirt up high on her thighs. Trembling on her knees, oblivious to the harsh concrete against her bare flesh, Jewell slipped a finger into her pussy and pinched one nipple as she sucked her brother's fat, red-hued cockhead between her lips once again.
"Mmmmmm!" Jewell moaned, rubbing her clit with her finger, driving the digit between her cuntlips until her palm pushed against her pink, moist lips. She filled her mouth with her brother's cock, trembling with unbridled desire, sucking with a passionate abandon that shocked her.
"Ohhhh! Yessss! That's right, play with yourself!"
Jewell fingered her clit and cuntlips faster, giving in to the blinding lust that consumed her. She whipped her lips to and fro over the head and shaft of her brother's prick, hungry for his cum, wanting to know what it was like to swallow his rich, white fuck-cream, to taste it blasting on her tongue.
Jarred's teeth were clamped together. The cords in his neck stood out as he strained to keep from cumming. He squeezed his eyes shut, unable to watch her beautiful face gliding back and forth over his rigid, throbbing cock. Each time his sister took the long column of his prick into her mouth, he felt his cockhead strike the entrance to her throat. It added a special stimulation to everything else that she was do�ing to him.
"Don't stop! Ohhh! Don't stop, Jewell!"
Holding his pricktip between her lips, Jewell tilted her head back to look up at her brother's face. His cockhead was against the roof of her mouth when a gigantic spurt of syrup-like cum blasted out of his pisshole. The young girl nearly gagged on the eruption as cum splashed against the back of her mouth.
"Mmmrammft!" she slurped, a blob of cum escaping out between her lips and the shaft of Jarred's quivering prick.
Jewell stuffed her cunt with two fingers, pinching her throbbing nipple savagely as she swallowed the wads of cum that spewed from Jarred's pulsing cockhead. The strong, salty flavor of cum made Jewell shiver with passion.
She sucked hard on his prick, siphoning out his tangy cock-cream, wanting to drain her brother's balls completely dry.
"Awwww! Awwwww!" Jarred groaned, his lean body twitching as the last of his load of cum raced through the shaft of his prick to flood his teenage sister's ravenously sucking mouth.
The ebony-haired girl continued sucking Jar�red's cock until he gingerly pulled his prick from between her lips.
"Come on," he said, "let's go inside where we can be more comfortable."
"You can do it again?" Jewell asked, surprise showing on her face.
"If you give me a couple of minutes, then suck me again, you can bet I'll get another hard-on for you."
Using the tip of a finger, Jewell wiped off the cum that was sticking to her lips. She licked her finger clean, then followed her brother into the house, wondering what he was going to have her do next. She hoped he would get around to fucking her. Jewell was anxious to be rid of her virginity and know once and for all what it was like to get fucked.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Is it going to hurt?" Jewell asked quietly, looking up into her brother's face as he got in position between her spread thighs.
"Maybe. But it won't hurt for long."
Jarred rubbed bis cockhead up and down over his sister's moist cuntlips. He had tongued her cunt briefly and she came almost instantly. Tasting his own sister's sweet pussy-juice had given him an instant erection, and now he couldn't wait to fuck his cock into her.
Jewell closed her eyes, expecting the worst. The heat and smoothness of Jarred's pricktip rubbing against her clit reignited the fire of lust in her pussy. She moaned softly, her feet flat on the bed with her knees wide spart, waiting for the agony of having her cuntlips spread and her pussy filled with Jarred's club-like prick.
She had expected pain, but that wasn't what she got. Jewell felt her brother's cock push easily into her. Jewell felt something giving way in�side her cunt, but the pain was minimal and short-lived.
So this is what it's like! Jewell thought, trembling on her bed as Jarred's thick, rock-solid prick pushed deeper and deeper into her body. The motion of his fat cock sliding be�tween her cuntlips, and his enormous pricktip spreading the inner walls of her pussy, was so different from the sensations of finger-fucking herself that it took the girl's breath away.
Jewell's triangular bush of cunt-hair was pressed against Jarred's curly cock hair when he had crammed all of his prick into her pussy. The girl sighed, pleased with everything she felt, enjoying the head of her brother's balls against her asscheeks and the touch of his chest crushing her tits'.
"Fuck me!" Jewell whispered, shocked with herself for using such crude language. "Fuck me, Jarred!"
When Jarred slipped a hand between their bodies and squeezed her tits, pinching and twist�ing her nipples erotically, her cunt tightened around his invading cock, and she began to understand how her body reacted to different stimulations.
Jarred kissed Jewell's silky-smooth neck and she moaned softly. When he began biting her flesh, she felt a fresh wave of pussy-juice going to the lips of her cunt, lubricating her brother's cock and making his huge prick slide more easily in and out of her cunt.
"Yesss! Fuck me, Jarred. Don't ever stop fucking me!" Jewell whispered in a husky tone, her face turned away from him to expose her neck to his lips and teeth.
Having her cunt filled with her brother's cock made Jewell tingle all over. The broad, throb�bing upper surface of his cock rolled steadily over her clit, sending her passion soaring, elec�trifying her flesh. When Jarred pinched her nip�ple, Jewell arched her back, giving herself over totally to her more experienced brother who knew how to set her soul on fire.
Jarred slipped his arm around his sister's knee, pushing her knee toward her face. She moaned her pleasure, allowing him to do to her whatever he wanted, feeling her cunt tighten�ing around his thrusting, invading prick.
When they kissed, Jewell parted her moist lips hungrily. She was rewarded with her brother's tongue, and Jewell purred contentedly, curling her tongue around Jarred's, enjoying the taste of his mouth and the commanding way in which he kissed her.
When Jarred slipped his arms under his sister's legs and raised them so the backs of her calves were on his shoulders, Jewell didn't know what he was doing at first. But then his long, turgid prick lanced full-length into her pussy and she felt her asscheeks pressing against his torso, and all doubts vanished.
"Take me, Jarred!" the lusty teenager crooned softly. "Show me everything . . . do everything to me!"
Jewell felt like she was being impaled by her brother. He sat back on his haunches, piston-ing his hips back and forth to drive his cock hard and fast into her cunt. Jewell was stretched out on the bed, her hard-nippled tits rolling to and fro, her feet pointed toward the ceiling as the thick length of Jarred's meaty prick plowed deep into her cunt.
Through her eyelashes, her eyes barely open at all, Jewell watched the muscles in Jarred's chest rippling as he fucked her, his hands wrapped around her thighs to hold her hips up off the bed. Each time he crammed his prick into her cunt, her clit tingled a little more, the thrills coming from her juicy pussy a bit stronger.
"You . . . are . . . going to make . . .me . . . cum!" Jewell gasped.
The words were hardly out of Jewell's mouth when her slick pussy-juice streamed out. She trembled, shaking in spasms on the bed. Jarred continued pounding his club-like cock into her cunt, driving into her relentlessly, carrying her from peak to peak as his sister came several times.
She shivered, only her head and shoulders on the bed. Jarred was holding her hips up so that he could stay on his knees, jerking his torso back and forth to fuck his cock with ever-increasing fury into Jewell's tight, slick cunt.
Looking down, Jarred groaned softly as he watched the hard, pale shaft of his cock wedg�ing between his sister's pink cuntlips. He pushed his prick into her until it was completely buried in the tight confines of her pussy. His hairy, throbbing balls rested against Jewell's delicate�ly rounded, smooth asscheeks.
"Where do you want it?" Jarred panted, try�ing to remain as calm as possible under the cir�cumstances. "Huh? Where do you want my cum?"
"In ... in me! In my cunt!"
Jewell grabbed her tits, pressing her fingers into her firm tit-mounds, scraping her thumb�nails over her erect nipples. The touch of her thumbnails to her nipples was harsh, almost painful, but it added a new dimension to Jewell's lust. Squirming, her slender, curvy body twitching, she shook her hips to take her brother's cock into her pussy from different directions.
Jewell could not count how many times she had cum. She went from one orgasm to the next, trembling and moaning each time her girl-cum streamed out of her pussy. And Jarred, her lusty brother, just kept on fucking her with machine�like precision, driving his big, hard, beautiful prick into her cunt until she was breathless with satisfaction.
The young girl's mind was in a sexual haze when she felt her brother's wad of cum spurt�ing deep inside her cunt. Hot jets of gooey cum detonated from Jarred's cockhead, flooding Jewell's tingling cunt. She rocked on the bed, only her shoulders and head on the mattress, her trim hips pulled up with her legs on Jarred's shoulders as he threw himself at her, driving his cock into her pussy with demonic fury.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Jarred grunted with each ex�plosion of cum into Jewell's milking, massag�ing cunt. He stabbed his prick between her cuntlips as hard as he possibly could, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoing in the bedroom.
When the last of his cum had been worked out of his balls, Jarred plunged all of his prick into Jewell's hot, cum-flooded pussy. He pushed her legs off his shoulders so that she lay stretched out on the bed.
"You're so beautiful," Jarred whispered lov�ingly, flattening himself down atop Jewell, his elbows beneath him to make it easier for her to breathe. "My darling, beautiful sister."
Jewell shivered, enjoying the afterglow of her multiple orgasms, loving the way Jarred talked to her, enjoying his soft, tender kisses.
CHAPTER NINE
The last time Charlotte wore her black see-through negligee, she had put it on to really ex�cite her husband. So when she heard the soft knock on her bedroom door in the morning, she wasn't sure if she should open the door or not. It wouldn't do to excite her son, who was just a teenager and probably had a very low flashpoint.
"Yes?"
"Mom? It's me," Charlotte heard her daughter say. "Can I come in and talk to you? There's something important we've got to discuss.''
Charlotte hesitated. It would probably be best if Jewell didn't see her in the negligee, either. Jewell stuck her head inside.
"It's really important, Mom." Charlotte | noticed her daughter's eyes gliding up and down her body, widening slightly when she noticed the garment was see-through. "Can I come in?"
Charlotte figured it would be silly and cer�tainly unmotherly if she denied her daughter now. She sat on the edge of her bed, nodding her head.
"Tell me what's bothering you," Charlotte said quietly.
As Jewell told her story, Charlotte's heart kept pounding faster and faster in her chest. Jewell told of how she'd watched Charlotte fucking and sucking Uncle Courtney, Daniel and Grant. When Jewell finished her story, Charlotte .was speechless.
"So, in conclusion, what I'm trying to say, Mom, is that you're not in this alone." Jewell couldn't look at Charlotte as she spoke. "I'm here and I'm willing to help you."
"What do you mean? I don't need any help. This is my family and I'm perfectly capable of taking care of you and Jarred."
"Yes, of course you are, Mom. But you don't need to do it all on your own. I'm going to Uncle Courtney today and ask him for a job. And I'll do anything he asks of me, Mom. I'll do it because I want to help you and because I want to carry my own share of the load around here."
Charlotte was speechless. Was Jewell asking her for permission to fuck Courtney, Daniel and Grant?
"Mom, you've got to let me take my place beside you," Jewell continued. "It's important to me. I know you want to keep me away from Uncle Courtney, but in this instance you just can't. That's all there is to it, Mom."
Charlotte was overwhelmed. The sincerity and courage of her daughter made Charlotte's eyes mist over with tears. She put her arm around Jewell's shoulders and hugged her daughter close, pressing the girl's face into her neck warmly.
For Jewell, the world had changed drastical�ly. The day before, she had been a virgin, then she had watched her own mother get her pussy and asshole filled with hard cocks. Shortly after that she had seduced her own brother, begging him to teach her about sex, ending up on her knees sucking his big prick and later spreading her legs for him to fill her cunt with his cock. And now, with her face pressed against her own mother's chest, her glorious, huge tits close to her, she felt a tingling in her cunt that was strik�ingly different from anything she ever felt when she was with her brother.
Opening her eyes just slightly, Jewell saw the full, round melons of her mother's tits. Envy swept over Jewell. Even though she had been blessed with a wonderful, curvaceous body, and her tits were nice, round globes of firm flesh, Jewell's body just didn't draw the same atten�tion that Charlotte's did. Through the black negligee, Jewell could see the large, pink circles of Charlotte's areolas. Her nipples were stand�ing up a little.
Jewell wasn't sure where she found the courage to untie the two straps holding her mother's negligee together in the front. But she did find the courage, and her hand was soon inside the sheer garment and squeezing Charlotte's tit with feminine gentleness.
"What are you doing?" Charlotte exclaim�ed, feeling the delicate fingers working over her nipple softly, pressing into her swelling tit.
"Shhhh!" Jewell hissed tenderly, planting a soft kiss on her mother's neck. "Be quiet. Just once let someone do something just for you."
Jewell was lying, but it didn't bother her too much. She wasn't doing it just for Charlotte. Her intention wasn't just to give her mother some pleasure and satisfaction without any regard for her own enjoyment. The heat in her pussy told Jewell that she wsa horny for her mother's body, that she wanted to understand it intimately.
Slowly, her fingers playing deftly over Charlotte's creamy tit, Jewell kissed her way down the front of her mother's body. She let her tongue play out between her lips, flicking and flashing across Charlotte's velvety flesh. In�haling, Jewell could catch the strikingly feminine aroma of a woman's body, so unlike that of her brother's, yet just as pleasing to her senses.
"Mmmm!" Jewell moaned lustily, her clit buzzing with tension between her cuntlips as she licked down into the tight valley of Charlotte's succulent, trembling tits.
Jewell pushed her mother firmly, making Charlotte fall back on the bed. She tugged the black negligee's neckline open a little more, ex�posing both of Charlotte's hard-nippled tits.
"Let me suck on them," Jewell whispered huskily.
Charlotte gasped when Jewell's lips surround�ed one nipple and her tongue flashed across the throbbing tip. It felt like she had been jolted with high-voltage electricity. Moaning pas�sionately, unable to fully comprehend the fact that she was being seduced by her own daughter, Charlotte gloried in the hot waves of sheer ecstasy that flowed over her, taking away any semblance of protest she might have put forth.
"Mmmmm!" Jewell moaned again, opening her lips wide to suck more of Charlotte's sweet, warm tit-flesh into her mouth.
Jewell got up from the bed without ever tak�ing her lips off her mother's nipple. She moved Charlotte's legs so that she was laid out on the bed. Then, without giving Charlotte any time to defend herself, Jewell stretched out on top of her mother, her face buried into the sweet, perfumed cleavage of her enormous globes of tit-flesh.
"Ohhh! Ahhhh!" Charlotte moaned, rolling her head from side to side on the pillow.
Her shimmering red hair tumbled around her face as she felt her own daughter's tongue mov�ing from one nipple, across the valley of her tits, to her other nipple.
"Suck my tits!"
The sound of her own voice shocked Charlotte, but she couldn't help herself. She had to urge Jewell on. Jewell understood what a woman wanted, how to suck on her tits in just the right way, as only a woman could. It was because of that that Charlotte knew she had to have her own daughter's tongue delving into her cunt, whipping over her lips and prying her pussy-lips apart. She had to feel Jewell's wavy black hair against the inside of her thighs as she thirstily lapped up her pussy-juice.
Flattening herself atop Charlotte, Jewell nibbled on her lust-enflamed nipple at the crown of one tit. The taste of her mother's flesh and the way Charlotte writhed in ecstasy beneath her was really getting to Jewell. Hot, slick pussy-juice was lubricating her cunt, getting her ready for whatever would happen next. She squirm�ed on Charlotte and her mother parted her legs so she could lie between them.
The teenager's luscious tits pressed against Charlotte's stomach. Hot, itching tingles came from Jewell's nipples as she sucked more of her mother's golden tit into her mouth.
"Mmmmm! You taste so good! So very good!" Jewell whispered huskily, grabbing her mother's tits and pressing them against the sides of her face.
Sucking a nipple between her lips again, Jewell raised up to her knees and elbows. She pulled Charlotte's negligee higher until it was crumpled at her waist, her tight curls of red cunt hair exposed, her pink pussy-lips moist.
"Do you want me to lick your cunt?" Jewell asked, flicking her tongue across Charlotte's nipple the moment she finished speaking.
"Oh! Yessss! Yesss!"
When Charlotte put her hands on Jewell's shoulders and pushed her down toward her pussy, she couldn't believe what she was doing. Though she had sometimes fantasized about what it would be like to fuck her own son, hav�ing his cock burying deep into her cunt, she never dreamed of having a lesbian encounter with her own teenage daughter. And now that it was happening, Charlotte was stunned by the excitement of it, amazed at how erotic she felt with Jewell's lips, tongue and hands probing her body, playing over her excited flesh.
Jewell slid down Charlotte' body, and as she did so, she curled her knees beneath her. Her tits pressed against her knees. Jolting waves of pleasure came from her hard nipples. Even through the T-shirt she wore, her nipples were burning with passion, denting the tight fabric. She worked her shoulders around, forcing her tits against her knees, her panties pressing just as tightly to the puffy, pussy-juice-moistened lips of her cunt.
Pausing only a moment to look at Charlotte's cunt, Jewell brought her mouth to her pink pussylips. She felt the heat of Charlotte's pas�sion against her lips and let her tongue play their cautiously. The taste of her pussy-juice was sweet, tantalizing, and Jewell crammed her tongue as deeply as she possibly could into her mother's pussy.
"Awwwww!" Charlotte groaned, sounding as though she was in pain as she arched her back, forcing her pussy to press harder against her daughter's mouth and invading tongue.
Charlotte raised her knees, and Jewell wrap�ped her arms around her mother's full, firm thighs, holding her securely as she tongue-fucked her. She stuffed her tongue between Charlotte's cuntlips, her nose pressing against the woman's red-hot clit. Pussy-juice made Jewell's cheeks and chin warm and wet.
"Ohhhh! Don't stop!" Charlotte hissed in a pained tone, her face a mask of ecstasy as her own daughter's erotic tongue slashed across her turgid clit, sending unbelievably erotic waves of ecstasy washing over her, carrying her away in�to a world of absolute lust.
Jewell kissed her mother's pussy. She lightly nibbled on Charlotte's cuntlips, experimenting, licking up her sweet pussy-juice as it came out. Looking up, she saw how Charlotte's tits trembled and how her face was twisted and distorted with passion.
All of it-the sights and smells and tastes- turned Jewell on. She pushed her hands closer to Charlotte's cunt, her fingertips at her pussy-lips with her arms wrapped around the woman's thighs, and sucked on her clit like it was a small cock. When she did this, her mother's body twitched more strongly than before, and Jewell realized this was what she enjoyed the most.
Grabbing her tits, Charlotte pinched her nip�ples hard. Then, holding one big 40D-cup tit in her hands, she did something she hadn't done in years. She pushed her tit toward her face and rolled her tongue out of her mouth. Licking her own nipple, feeling the moisture and heat of her I own tongue on the sensitive nub as Jewell's tongue stabbed deep into her pussy and whip�ped over her clit was more than the voluptuous redhead could take.
With a gasp of painful pleasure, Charlotte raised her hips off the bed, mashing her cuntlips against Jewell's mouth, and came. Pussy-juice streamed out of her cunt. Her body was ripped with spasms, twitching and jerking as her girl cum splashed into Jewell's open mouth, over her invading, slithering tongue.
"Awwww!" Charlotte groaned, sucking hungrily on her nipple, holding her tit in both I hands to keep it pushed up to her mouth as she came.
Jewell tongue-fucked her mother's pussy furiously, lapping up her pussy-juice as it came out, trying but failing to drink all her girl-cum. She held tightly onto her mother's thighs to keep her mouth pressed wantonly against Charlotte's delicious cuntlips. Shoving her tongue between her pink, tight cuntlips, Jewell felt pussy-juice trickling off her chin. She sucked greedily, but could not drink the vast amount of girl-cum that streamed from Charlotte's overheated pussy.
When she had finished, Charlotte dropped onto the bed. She kicked her feet out and releas�ed her tits. Her arms and legs were spread wide, her eyes open but glazed over and unseeing. She gulped in air and her tits rolled tautly, her nip�ples shining with moisture from her mouth and Jewell's.
As though from far away she heard a surpris�ed male voice say, "Well I'll be damned! Well I'll be goddamned!"
It was her son, Jarred. Charlotte wanted to roll away from Jewell, to think of some story to tell him that might make sense, that just might possibly be believed. But her sated body lacked the strength and she just lay there, her negligee's bodice unbuttoned and stretched around her tits to expose them. The bottom of the garment was up to her stomach, and as she felt Jewell moving away from her cunt, she knew her own son could see her pussy-but she didn't care.
CHAPTER TEN
"Listen to me," Jarred said, sitting on the sofa in his underwear, talking to his mother and sister. "There's no reason in the world for you to think that Uncle Courtney has any power over you."
"You don't understand, Jarred. It's not just the money. Not just the job, though I definite�ly need to keep it."
She turned her eyes toward Jarred's crotch and saw that he had a big lump in his underwear. The sight of it made Charlotte's mouth dry, but she stumbled forward, needing to tell her son and daughter everything.
"I'm . . . the kind of woman who has very strong . . . needs. Sexual needs. Your uncle- my brother Courtney-fulfills those needs. I know it shouldn't be that way, but it is. Even though he's a bastard to me, I crave him. I need to feel the things he makes me feel. I need to feel him inside me." Charlotte blushed a little, unable to meet the eyes of her daughter and son. "Arid that isn't all. He makes me do things to him, and it's because he's making me do them that I . . . react so strongly."
"I see. I think I see, anyway." Jarred had, of course, known all along that his mother was blessed with incredible tits. But now, seeing them through her negligee, their magnificence was on display for him. Though he didn't want to get an erection in front of his mother, he couldn't help it. "You like being told what to do?"
"No!" Charlote replied defensively. Blush�ing even more than before, she added, "Well . . . maybe, in some strange way. I don't under�stand it and can't explain it."
"Mother?"
"Yes?"
"Suck my cock."
"Jarred! How dare you speak to me that way!"
Charlotte was doing her best to sound infuriated, but her tone lacked the conviction she hoped for. "That's no way to talk to your own mother!"
With his left hand he slipped the waistband of his underwear beneath his cock and balls. With his right hand Jarred grabbed his mother by her red hair and pushed her face down to his crotch.
"I said, suck my cock. Now do what you're told!"
Charlotte's face was pressed against the half-hard but rapidly growing length of her son's cock. She resisted, not wanting to suck her son, not wanting to take his prick into her mouth.
"Don't! Please don't!"
Charlotte turned her face away from his cock, feeling his cockshaft's heat passing through her cheek. She looked at Jewell sitting in a chair across the room in her green robe. Jewell sat there, eyes wide with interest, clearly unwill�ing to come to her rescue.
"Jewell, stop your brother! Help me!"
"Suck it!"
Charlotte couldn't deny herself nor her son any longer. She turned her face toward his cock and let his mushroom shaped pricktip force her jaws apart.
"Awwwww!" Jarred groaned, shoving his mother's face down, cramming his prick into her mouth until he felt his cockhead strike the opening of her throat. He pushed both hands into her hair and held her there, his prick as deep in her mouth as he could get it without choking her.
Jewell could not believe how gorgeous Charlotte looked with Jarred's cock filling her mouth. Though she had watched through the window as Charlotte gave Courtney a blow-job, and later fucked and ass-fucked her cousins, with Charlotte and Jarred, it was so much different. She had made love to them both, given Jarred a blow-job until he splashed his cum down her throat, and stuffed her tongue into Charlotte's hot pussy until her girl-cum erupted.
The teenager untied the sash of her robe and opened it, never taking her eyes off Charlotte's face as she raised and lowered her mouth over Jarred's red-hot prick. The girl put her hand to her cunt and felt how much pussy-juice was there.
"I like this," she whispered to nobody in particular. "It's exciting to watch it happen."
Charlotte, out of the corner of her eye, saw Jewell slip a finger between her cuntlips, slow�ly finger-fucking herself. It was then, for the first time, that Charlotte fully realized how her son and daughter had inherited her own raging, burning lust. They were just as horny as she was!
"Come on! You can do better than that!" Jarred hissed with a touch of anger in his tone.
He jerked his mother's face up and down a little quicker over his bone-hard, hotly pulsing prick.
Charlotte moaned, rolling her tongue around the fat, bullet-shaped head of her son's cock. She squirmed, sucking hungrily on his scrumptious column of cockmeat, squeezing her cheeks in around his fleshy fuck-knob to tantalize Jarred's senses.
"Mmmmmmm!" the redhead purred, filling her mouth with her son's hard prick.
She began bobbing up and down over his cock, hungrily sucking and nibbling on Jarred's fat, hard prick. Though Jarred still had his fingers entwined in her luxuriant red hair, he no longer had to force her to drag her succulent lips to and fro over his cockmeat.
Jewell finger-fucked herself more quickly, jerking her hand back and forth, driving a single finger into her cunt until the heel of her palm rubbed firmly against her tingling, fiery clit. She stared at Charlotte's face moving up and down over her own brother's cock, and Jewell remembered how she herself had given him a blow-job. The memory of her brother's cock�head pulsating against her tongue and spitting out thick, gooey wads of cum against the roof of her mouth came back to Jewell, making her shiver with passion as she had worked her clit over faster and harder.
Charlotte leaned over a little more on the couch, raising her right foot so that it was near her asscheeks, spreading her knees wide-apart. She pulled her negligee up and exposed her tight cunt bush. Jarred's hand was instantly at her cuntlips, just like she wanted it. When she felt his finger driving into her pussy, she crooned soulfully, chewing her lips down the shank of his prick until his cockhead was throbbing against the entrance of her throat.
"Ohhhhhhh! That's better! Much better!" Jarred hissed through clenched teeth, easing his finger in and out of his mother's pussy as she sucked harder on his raging prick.
Her rasping tongue worked over his cock�head, flashing across his pisshole, and Jarred felt the first tingles of his impending orgasm.
Charlotte's huge, hard-nippled tits quivered inside her see-through negligee, one firm tit lay�ing atop the other as she chewed down the shaft of her son's cock. Her clit was buzzing with tension, sending hot jolts of ecstasy sizzling through her veins. She tasted a tangy drop of pre-cum ooze from her son's balls, and Charlotte moaned with unbridled, wanton cock-hunger.
"You want me to fuck you?" Jarred asked, his finger buried full-length inside Charlotte's hot pussy. "Huh? Is that what you want?"
Charlotte nodded her head without taking his cock out of her mouth and Jarred chuckled soft�ly. She turned her face a little, letting his pricktip push against the inside of her cheek, swelling her face out lewdly. Her right hand was wrapped tightly around the base of his prick, as Charlotte stroked her son's balls.
"What else do you want?" Jarred continued. "Do you want me to tell Uncle Courtney that you're going to get a raise? Do you want me to tell him that he can't fuck you unless I give him permission first? Huh? Is that what you want, Mom?"
Charlotte took her lips off Jarred's prick, letting his cockhead slip out with a slurping sound. She gently took his wrist, easing his finger from her pussy. She sat up on the couch, her eyes glazed with lust, her tits quivering as she breathed deeply.
"Yes," she said, looking straight into Jarred's eyes. "That's what I want you to do. That's exactly what I need from you."
Jarred placed his hand over Charlotte's tit, squeezing it through her sheer negligee, pinching her nipple softly.
"From now on I'm going to take care of you," he whispered. "I know how you need to fuck Uncle Courtney. I understand that. But that doesn't mean he gets to write all the rules.
No, Mom, it doesn't mean that at all. From now on, you are going to be treated with respect by him, and he's going to do whatever you say because he needs you much, much more than you need him."
Charlotte simply nodded her head, not know�ing what else to say or do. Jarred, her hand�some teenage son, was taking charge of her life. She was certain he would protect her, keep her safe from Courtney, yet allow her the freedom to satisfy her burning lust with Courtney, Daniel, Grant-and himself.
"What about me?" Jewell inquired. She was still lightly toying with her clit as she spoke. "How about me?"
"I'll tell Uncle Courtney that you're work�ing for him. And if he's real lucky and plays his cards right, you just might give him a treat. But if he isn't kind to you, if he doesn't show you the respect you deserve, treat you like the princess that you are . . . he doesn't get a thing. How's that?"
Jewell got up from the chair. She gave her shoulders a shrug and her robe fell to the floor, leaving her completely naked. "That, my darling brother, is just perfect."
She crossed the room and knelt in front of Jarred. "What do you want me to do first?"
Jewell didn't wait for a request before putting her face between her brother's legs. She licked his balls softly, moistening his hairy nut sac as Charlotte brought her lips to his spongy, throb�bing cockhead once again.
"Mmmmmmm!" Jewell moaned, her eyes shining with joy as she sucked on Jarred's balls.
She looked at her mother's face, so close to her own. There was a silent communication between them as Charlotte sucked on Jarred's cock and Jewell worked over his balls. Every�thing would be all right, and Jewell and Charlotte knew it.
When Jarred repositioned the women, Charlotte was nervous and horny. Though it had been a bone-jarring experience to have her own daughter's tongue swirling around inside her cunt, she wasn't sure she could give the same kind of tongue-fucking herself. But Jarred had placed her on her back on the sofa, and Jewell's hot, moist pussy was above her face. What choice did she have?
"Don't deny me, Mom," Jarred whispered as he half-knelt on the sofa behind his sister.
"You start licking Jewell's cunt this second!"
Charlotte was too turned-on to refuse him anything. Wrapping her arms around her daughter's trim waist, she pulled Jewell down and kissed her pink, slick cuntlips. The warmth of her daughter's cuntlips, the smell of the teenager's hot pussy, excited Charlotte. Though fear was the dominant emotion Charlotte felt, she boldly thrust her tongue into Jewell's tight cunt.
Jarred, kneeling behind Jewell, watched his mother tongue-fucking her cunt. He smiled. Charlotte was clearly unaccustomed to doing things like this, but she was also not going to back away from it. It took only a couple seconds before Charlotte was devouring Jewell's cunt, stabbing her tongue deep between her pussylips, lapping at the juices that flowed out.
"Mmmmmft!" Charlotte crooned, squeezing Jewell tighter to her own body, cramming her tongue deep into the girl's cunt. The taste of pussy-juice turned her on, and when she heard Jewell moan, Charlote knew she was pleasing her daughter.
As Charlotte tongued Jewell's hot cunt, she watched Jarred rubbing the head of his prick between the girl's asscheeks. Was he really going to drive that big cock into Jewell's asshole? Charlotte doubted that her daughter, no matter how lusty she was, had ever been ass-fucked before.
"Do it!" Jewell gasped, her mouth against Charlotte's cuntlips. "Fuck my ass, Jarred! I told you I wanted you to do everything to me and I meant it! Fuck . . . my . . . ass!"
Jarred groaned, placing the spongy, pulsat�ing head of his cock firmly against his sister's asshole. He grabbed her by the hips, holding her securely, wondering if he could ever fit all of his prick inside her virgin asshole. She seemed too tight.
Jarred groaned again, applying more pressure behind his cock, trying to force his fat pricktip between the girl's asscheeks.
Jewell squeezed her eyes tightly shut, driving her tongue deep into Charlotte's pussy. She tried to relax, but the pressure against her asshole made that an impossibility. She'd taken his prick into her pussy without much difficulty, but hav�ing him driving his bone-hard, club-like cock into her asshole was quite another story.
But then it happened and Jarred's cock slipped so easily into Jewell's ass it shocked both of them. She let out a single cry of pain, then pushed herself backward, greedily impaling her ass on Jarred's turgid cock, forcing more of his huge prick into her tight ass.
Jarred pumped his hips, pushing more of his cock into his sister's asshole with each plunge. Before long he had all of his cock driving into her asshole. Whenever he completely stabbed his cock between Jewell's asscheeks, his cum-churning balls rolled over Charlotte's forehead as she tongue-fucked Jewell.
"Mmmmmmmft!" Charlotte slurped, whip�ping her daughter's nubby clit with her tongue.
Each time Jarred's balls rubbed against her forehead, Charlotte was again amazed that he was actually sinking all of his mammoth prick into Jewell's asshole. Thinking about what it must feel like to be ass-fucked by her own son made Charlotte tremble on the sofa. She ate Jewell's seething cunt with renewed energy, pry�ing her cuntlips apart with her tongue, searching for the sweet pussyjuice that she craved with such a wanton desire.
The pressure in his balls kept getting stronger and stronger, but Jarred didn't want to cum just yet. There was still something else he had to do before he released his slick wad of cum.
"I'm going to fuck you, Mom," Jarred said, pulling his cock out of his sister's ass.
Jarred got off the sofa and took a couple of steps away from it to get a better view of what his mother and sister were doing to each other. Watching them sucking and licking each other's pussy made him groan softly with pleasure. They looked so beautiful like that, Jewell atop Charlotte's body, faces buried between creamy thighs, tongues delving and probing between each other's tight cuntlips. He resisted the urge to touch his own cock, already too close to cumming to dare give his prick a few light strokes.
Returning to the sofa, Jarred gently eased Jewell's face away from his mother's pussy. He bent down and kissed Jewell's mouth, slither�ing his tongue between her lips. The taste of pussy-juice was strong and enticing on Jewell's tongue as Jarred swirled his tongue with hers.
"Mmmmmmmm!" Jewell moaned, her hips twitching a little as Charlotte's probing tongue slipped between her cuntlips. She sucked passionately on her brother's tongue, her asshole still tingling madly from the massive invasion of cockmeat it had just taken.
As Jarred kissed Jewell's mouth, pushing her shoulders up so that she was actually sitting on Charlotte's face, he moved between his mother's spread thighs. He guided his cockhead to Charlotte's cuntlips, sucking on Jewell's tongue at the same time. It was like Jarred's cock knew precisely where to go, having a mind of its own.
Charlotte nibbled lightly on her daughter's cuntlips. She felt Jarred's cockhead against her own tingling cuntlips, and Charlote could hardly wait to have the ecstasy of being fucked by her son. Shivering, raising her feet so the backs of her ankles were on top of Jarred's shoulders, Charlotte squirmed on the sofa as slick trickles of pussy-juice ran down her cheeks.
"Fuck me, Jarred! Goddamn it, fuck meee!" she hissed, her words muffled by Jewell's cunt�lips.
Jarred grabbed Jewell's nipples, pinching and twisting her hard, chocolate-brown tit-buds. He threw his hips forward and all of his pulsing prick lanced into Charlotte's cunt.
"Awwwww!" Charlotte groaned, her hands kneading Jewell's taut asscheeks as her own son's lusty cock bucked powerfully deep inside her cunt. She could feel Jarred's big balls resting in the crevice of her asscheeks.
The three of them went at it with such passion it shocked them all. Jewell mashed her rapidly overheated cunt against her mother's mouth, trembling with desire, kissing Jarred and shov�ing her tits harder into his massaging hands. Charlotte, on her back, shook her hips around to take his cock to the depths of her cunt. And Jarred, already having had Charlotte suck his cock and having ass-fucked Jewell, gasped with the pleasure of it all.
In a blinding moment of sheer ecstasy, the mother, son and daughter all came. Jewell's girl-cum flooded from her cunt, splashing into Charlotte's mouth and over her lips and cheeks. Jarred plunged his prick into Charlotte's pussy until her cuntlips were tightly wrapped around the base of his cock. With his balls warmed by her asscheeks, Jarred groaned and came, delug�ing Charlotte's cunt with his cum as her pussy tightened around his prick during her own orgasm.
Later, when Charlotte's mind had cleared after her orgasm, she gingerly tongued Jewell's cuntlips.
"Everything is going to be all right," she said quietly, pausing between every other word to kiss her daughter's wet pussy. "I'm sure of that now. Jarred will take care of us, Jewell, and Courtney isn't going to make us do anything we don't want to do."
Though she received no response from her son or daughter, Charlotte knew they had heard her, and that they agreed with her. Though only a day earlier she had felt like her life was in complete turmoil, Charlotte now had an over�whelming sense of security.
