There is a tendency to believe that all families are the same, that the rules and customs which are followed in one household prevail in every other family. It is only when we are admitted behind closed doors that we discover that, like different tribes, different families are governed by different rules. What may be considered sinful in one family is total-ly accepted in another.
THE NIECE'S NAUGHTY URGES tells the story of a young girl and her family. Their beliefs and actions may be totally shocking to some people, but others, perhaps, may see dim echoes of their own family lives.
Nancy Borden, the protagonist of THE NIECE'S NAUGHTY URGES, finds herself torn between her heart and her mind-knowing what she should do and knowing what she wants to do. It is only when she settles the conflicts of emotion raging within her that she is able to love her family as much as they love her.
THE NIECE'S NAUGHTY URGES-perhaps a shocking story, but a story with a message nonetheless.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"Honey, he won't stay long," Mona Borden said as she cuddled closer to her husband and moved her hand under the blanket. Tenderly but aggressively, she eased her hand inside his pajamas and touched his soft cock.
"That's what you said last time," Mac Borden said, sipping a beer and watching an old movie on the late show.
"But I mean it this time," Mona said, disappointed at finding his prick limp. "This time I just know they'll get back together real soon."
"Yeah, sure," Mac muttered, his eyes glued to the television screen.
Mona squeezed the cockshaft and sighed. When her brother and his wife split up, Derek always came to stay with them. Inevitably this created friction between her and Mac, and she hated that. But she just couldn't refuse her brother when he needed her. What else was family for?
"Darling," the brunette whispered. She touched Mac's cheek and kissed his ear. "You're not responding to me."
"Christ, Mona, give me a break," Mac said. "I'm bushed and pissed off to see your nogood brother again. Lay off tonight, huh?"
"But I'm horny," Mona said, still gripping his prick. "I need some loving, honey."
"You should have thought of that before you let the deadbeat into the house."
Mona released his cock and moved her hand up to her face. She sniffed Mac's fragrance. He was right, of course. That made it more difficult to argue with him.
It was true that Derek didn't work regularly. That was why his wife, Pauline, was always throwing him out. And it was true that Derek's presence upset their routine. Their son Nicky had to share a room with his uncle. And Mona was aware that her brother paid more than uncle-like attention to their young daughter Nancy. But he was her kid brother, and she loved him and couldn't throw him out in the street. In any case, Pauline would take him back eventually. She always did.
She suspected that Mac used Derek as an excuse not to fuck her. After all the years they'd been married, he found the television set more exciting than her. She knew from her friends that it was typical of most marriages. But it ws hard on her anyway. She was a hot-blooded woman, and, unlike Mac, she didn't have a job on which to focus her energies.
The kids were growing up and needed her less too.
I'm just a cook and housekeeper, she thought as she reached for a magazine. Mac finds me sexually boring and the kids have their own lives.
She tossed the magazine aside and plumped up her pillows. Damn! Why couldn't Mac be as sexy as he was as a young man? It wasn't that she hadn't kept her figure. To the contrary, she looked better than ever. She touched herself under the covers. She rarely slept in a nightgown and she ran her hands from her tits to her flat belly all the way down to her thighs.
Damn! she thought with a sigh. You keep yourself in shape for a man and he doesn't even care.
But in her heart she knew she did it for herself. She loved Mac, but she was too vain to let her figure go. When the kids were born, she exercised faithfully and it became a habit. Even now most people she met took her for Nancy's and Nick's older sister.
She tried getting interested in the movie, but it was no use. She was horny and bored. Mac hadn't made love to her in a week and she needed to get fucked tonight or she'd never sleep.
She rose up from the bed and pretended she was going to the bathroom. On the way, she stopped in front of a full-length mirror and admired her naked curves.
Mona was tall and slim with big tits and a small ass. Her thighs were firm and her legs shapely. When she walked down the street, men still whistled and admired her figure.
"I still look good, don't I, honey?" she said, examining her face in the mirror.
"You look fine," he said, without glancing at her.
"I'm not getting wrinkled, am I?" she said, moving closer to the mirror and pushing her long dark hair back from her face.
"You put too much emphasis on your looks," Mac said, his eyes glued to the television screen.
"What else does a woman have?" she said, flopping back onto the bed. She cuddled against him and pushed her tits against his arm.
"You could cultivate your mind," Mac smirked. "Now that your bum brother's back, you could accompany him to the city's cultural events."
"You're being mean," Mona giggled. Derek claimed to be interested in painting and occasionally he dragged Mona to an art gallery.
She rubbed her pointed nipples against Mac's arm. Most men would have a hard-on by now, she thought. She reached under the covers and searched around for Mac's cock. It was still limp, so she squeezed it briefly and released it.
She sighed loudly and leaned her head on his shoulder. She'd have to think of a way to turn him on. Unless he had another woman, he was too young and vigorous to have so little interest in sex.
Does he have another woman? she thought, examining her fingernails. She didn't think so. He came home every night promptly at six. He never went out with the boys like some men she knew. Unless he fooled around on his lunch hour, he was faithful. Then why couldn't she interest him in fucking?
Tonight she was determined to get laid. If she couldn't bring back the excitement of the old days, at least she'd get her cunt satisfied.
She rose up from the bed and moved to the closet. She rummaged around until she found a filmy black negligee and she held it up in front of herself in front of the mirror.
She slipped it on and admired its sheerness. Her thick, black cunt-muff was clearly visible, but shadowed by the material. Her pinknippled tits pushed against the fabric. Her tits were still firm. As firm as a girl's.
She glanced at Mac. He hadn't noticed she'd even left the bed. She ran a brush through her hair and slapped on some perfume. When she climbed back onto the bed, Mac handed her his empty beer can.
"Get me another, hon?" he said.
Totally absorbed in the movie, he didn't even look at her. She took the empty can from his hand and put it on the nightstand. She curl-ed up close to him and placed her hand on his crotch over the covers.
"What about my beer?" Mac said.
"Okay," she said, determined not to get angry.
She climbed off the bed and stalked down the stairs to the kitchen. She grabbed a can of beer from the refrigerator and returned to the bedroom.
She climbed back into bed and rolled onto her side next to him. Any normal man would have been aware of her negligee and the perfume. But not Mac Borden.
One thing could be said about Derek. He satisfied his wife. No matter how angry Pauline got with him, she always admitted he was a considerate and eager lover. He was a rotten provider, but a good cocksman. Mona rolled onto her back and folded her hands over her lap. Pauline's a fool, she thought. Sex is more important than making a living. Or is it?
It was true that Pauline was the breadwinner in Derek's family. But he had so many other good traits. He wouldn't leave Pauline to go to sleep horny. Mona knew that and was a little jealous of her sister-in-law.
Now she pulled the covers back and rubbed up against Mac's thigh. She stroked his leg and touched the mass between his legs. She tickled it through his pajamas and prayed it would grow under her touch. It didn't.
"Good flick," Mac said, sipping his beer. "You should watch it."
"I was hoping for a little action tonight," Mona said.
"I told you I was bushed," Mac said.
"I'm not giving up," she muttered, climbing to her knees and reaching inside his fly.
She brought his prick out and moved his legs apart. He continued staring at the movie, but didn't object when she untied his pajama bottoms and yanked them down.
He lifted his ass and she pulled them off his feet. Cradling his cock and balls in her hand, she felt herself become aroused. She admired the silken skin on his shaft and the tiny blue veins that popped out when she stroked him. She loved his rosy cockhead and the tiny slit in the tip through which he peed and came.
Sometimes she thought he thought it was only for peeing. She giggled at the idea. Curling her fingers around his limp shaft, she tried to pump it. It stayed soft and wrinkled, and her horny pussy creamed with frustration. Once his prick became hard, she knew he would fuck her. Mac never walked around with a hard-on. The problem was making it hard in the first place.
She squeezed the root of his prick and pumped the shaft. Eventually it began to stir to life and she felt his balls jump around in their sack.
Leaning over, she extended her tongue and licked the tip of his prick while she pumped the stalk. Mac barely noticed. He finished his beer and chuckled at something the hero said to the heroine.
"He really put her in her place," he said.
"Put who in what place?" Mona said, lapping her tongue gently around the flared rim under his cockhead.
"That dumb blonde," he said, nodding toward the television screen.
He seemed oblivious to her, but she enjoyed sucking his cock. She liked the pungent taste and loved the power she felt when she was able to turn him on and make his prick good and stiff.
She lapped faster as her excitement increas-ed and her tongue lashed him eagerly. She held his balls in her hand and sucked hard on his cock-knob.
Her heart pounded when Mac tangled his fingers in her hair. He smoothed it back from her face and grunted. She was getting to him after all. She'd get laid before the night was over.
She took his entire prick into her greedy mouth and felt it throb against her tongue. His balls tickled her chin and his cock-bush tickled her nose. Although his cock was only halfhard, she slid her lips up and down his rubbery shaft.
Mac grunted again and gripped her head with both hands. "You get it hard and we'll fuck," he said.
She gathered saliva in her mouth and bathed his prick in its warmth. His face was flushed and he smiled down at her. She knew he loved her at moments like this. But was it enough?
"It's getting hard, hon," he said, turning the knob on the television set's remote-control switch. "Good movie. You should have watched it." He yawned.
She trapped his prick between her teeth and bit down on it. When he protested, she releas-ed it and pressed her face against his balls.
"What are you doing, Mona?" he said with a snicker.
"Trying like the dickens to get you to fuck me," she said. "Keep on trucking," he chuckled. "If I was that dame in the movie, you'd be hard by now," she hissed.
"She must be an old bag by now. That movie's over twenty years old."
"So am I," Mona giggled. "Not an old bag, but over twenty."
"Keep sucking," Mac said, pushing her head back down.
She took a deep breath and rubbed her jaw. "I'm getting tired," she said.
"Stop complaining," he said. "You're the one who wanted to fuck. It wasn't my idea."
Swallowing hard, she pumped him as she licked his meat. "I know."
"Slower," Mac said, covering her hand with his fingers. "You know I like it slow and easy."
"Sorry," Mona said sarcastically. "I didn't think you were that interested."
"I wasn't," he said cheerfully. "You think the deadbeat's ever gonna get a job."
"Oh, no," Mona groaned. "You're beginning to sound like a broken record." She slid his cockskin up and down his pole and he squeezed his root.
"It's getting up," he muttered. "It's getting there."
She lashed her tongue over his cockhead and licked up the cream oozing out of his slit. He leaned his head against the pillows and patted her hair.
"Good girl," he said. "If it wasn't for your no-good brother, you'd be a perfect wife."
She spit his prick out. "Will you stop picking on Derek?" She took his cock back into her mouth and as if for emphasis, she bit down on it.
Lifting her up by the hair, he climbed to his knees. "Get down," he said, and she quickly assumed her favorite position. "You cannibal, you."
She crouched on her hands and knees with her ass in the air. He knelt behind her and pushed her negligee up over the half-moons of her ass.
She gazed back at him wantonly, a slow lazy smile playing over her pretty face. Finally! She'd had to work for it, but she was finally going to be fucked.
He moved his half-stiff prick between her asscheeks and found her slippery cunthole. He plowed in and his balls slapped her ass and he left his prick imbedded inside her.
He leaned over her back and kissed her neck. "You still like the old in-and-out, huh?" he said.
"I love it," she said.
He lurched forward and thrust his rapidly stiffening prick all the way into her depths. One he got started, he fucked vigorously. She wiggled her ass and shook it, making her asscheeks jiggle. Mac loved it. He clutched her hips and rammed in and out of her wildly sucking gash.
Back and forth, in and out, his cock dipped into her cunt. She moved a hand to her pussy and masturbated. She loved this position, but needed more friction on her clit.
He grunted consistently and Mona could tell by the way he stroked that he was about to come. She welcomed the prospect of having his hot juices shoot into her. But she needed a little more time.
"What an ass!" he hissed.
She stopped fucking back at his cock. "I'm not ready yet," she said.
"Greatest fucking ass in town," he muttered, still ramming in and out of her pussy.
She clawed frantically at her clit and thrust her ass back against his belly. He grunted when he came, and filled her pussy with his thick juice.
When he slipped down onto the bed, she fell over next to him. "Did you come?" he panted.
"Yes," she lied.
Her pussy contracted around her finger as she moved the digit into her hot horny hole. Mac struggled to catch his breath and leaned over to gaze at her face.
"You sleeping?" he said.
"Yes," she said.
"If you came, how come you're playing with yourself?"
"I need another one."
He lay back on his pillow and pulled the covers up to his chin. "Lie down and go to sleep," he yawned. "You've gotta get up early tomorrow."
"Why?" she said, slipping out of her negligee and lying down next to him.
"You've gotta make breakfast for that deadbeat brother of yours, and everyone knows the one thing he's good at is chowing."
When she slipped under the covers, she moved her hand back to her cunt and masturbated. "Do you really think you're being funny?" she said. A wild grimace distorted her pretty face as she vigorously rubbed her clit and fingered herself.
"Yeah, I think I'm very funny," he said, leaning over and kissing her. "Are you still playing with yourself?"
"Uh-huh," she said.
He turned his back to her and plumped up his pillow. "I fucked you, didn't I. What more do you want?"
"Nothing," she said in a soft voice, but he was already snoring.
Plenty, she thought with a sigh. I want plenty of what you're not giving me.
CHAPTER TWO
"Why can't we use your room?" Nicky Borden said to his sister as they put their bikes in the garage.
"Because Mom's around and we can't take the chance," Nancy said. She twisted the lock on the chain. "I don't know why Dad's so paranoid about us locking up the bikes. The garage gets locked anyway."
Nicky snickered. "He thinks Uncle Derek will make off with anything that's not chained down."
They left the garage and walked toward the back yard. Sitting down on a glider, brother and sister continued their conversation.
"I think Daddy's mean to Uncle Derek," Nancy said.
"Why?"
"Like thinking he's gonna steal or something. Uncle Derek's family." She dimpled. "And I love him."
"You just like him because he's so crazy about you," Nicky said, smacking a fly that had landed on his arm.
"He's so handsome," Nancy said, closing her eyes and breathing deeply as she pictured her uncle. "I think Aunt Pauline's crazy for always kicking him out."
"She says he's a bum," Nicky said.
"Well, he's not," Nancy said. She placed her hand on her brother's leg. "Well, where are we gonna go?"
"I don't know. Where do you wanna go."
"Damn, I'm horny!" she said, swatting a fly. "I don't know, Nicky."
"What if we're real quiet," Nicky said.
"We still can't use my room. Mom's got ears like you wouldn't believe," Nancy giggled.
"Shit, I wish Uncle Derek didn't have to move in on me."
"It's too bad your room is the one that's in the attic." She raised her arms over her head and stretched. Just thinking about Derek made her pussy itch. "Anyway, where can we go. I'm dying to get laid."
Nicky snorted. "You always say that and then, when we get started, you don't even let me fuck you most of the time."
"I always bring you off, don't I?" the little blonde said defensively.
"Yeah, but with your hand," Nicky said.
"I don't wanna get P.G." Nancy said.
"Why don't you take the pill?"
"I did, but they made me sick." She moved her hand over his thigh and gently stroked it. "Besides, you always look like you're having a real good time even if I don't always let you fuck me."
Nicky grinned. "Shit, Sis, I'm so horny now, my cock's gonna bust outta my jeans."
Nancy concentrated on their problem. She heard her mother banging pots and pans in the kitchen. "I've got an idea," she said. "We can use Uncle Derek's camper. He doesn't lock itand it's right in back of the garage. There's a bed in it and everything. And Mom won't hear us."
Nancy glanced at the house, but her mother was nowhere in sight. "Don't make any noise," she whispered to her brother as they walked across the lawn.
The teenage girl felt her nipples harden as they walked behind the garage. She felt a moistness between her legs too. She was thinking about her uncle, not her brother, but today she would let Nicky fuck her. Today her pussy ached to have a cock inside.
Once they were inside the camper, Nicky locked the door and the teenagers embraced. Nancy pressed her lips against her brother's and slipped her tongue seductively into his mouth.
She couldn't remember at this point when they had first started fucking around. But even when they were younger they had explored each other's body and petted. She could recall how Nicky had made her lie on her back naked with her legs open so he could examine her pussy.
"I'm gonna let you fuck me today," she said now in a whisper. He pushed himself against her, holding her ass with both hands. "Honest? You won't chicken out on me?"
"No, I'm real horny," she said, taking his hand and leading him toward the bed.
The camper was the one thing in the world that Derek owned. Pauline hated it and that, along with the fact that Derek was perpetually unemployed, was one of the factors that accounted for their fights. As Nancy and Nicky climbed onto the bed, she thought about her aunt and vowed that when she grew up and married, she'd be more understanding of her husband's needs.
Now Nicky pulled his tee-shirt over his head and Nancy reached over and fondled his tiny nipples. They hardened under her touch and he moved his hand inside her thighs.
"Take your jeans off," he said.
"In a minute," she said.
She leaned over and kissed his ear and he pulled her down on top of him. They rolled around on the bed, kissing and hugging and he moved his hand inside her tee-shirt and tried to unhook her bra.
"I'll do it," she said, pulling away. She liked to tease him.
He quickly tugged his jeans and shorts off and proudly showed her his cock. "It's good and hard," he smiled, holding his shaft in his hand.
"I think it's getting bigger," the little blonde said as she unbuckled her belt and peel-ed her jeans off her legs.
"Yeah? You think so?" Nicky grinned as he stared at her bikini-covered cunt.
She reached for his prick and squeezed it. "I really do," she said. "I think it's growing."
"If you keep doing that, it will," he snickered.
"Kiss me, Nicky," she sighed, holding out her arms. When he hovered over her and kiss-ed her, she pretended it was Derek and not Nicky holding her close and snaking his tongue into her mouth.
Nicky's prick pressed into her thigh, and she reached down and touched it. Nicky released her and awkwardly kissed her ear. "Aren't you gonna take the rest of your clothes off?"
"Why do you have to rush so?" the little blonde said. "It's more exciting to take your time. Don't you think?"
"Aw, you'resjust copying that broad in the movie," Nicky snorted.
"Well, it is more exciting to take your time," Nancy said defensively. "Even Mom says so."
"I'm so damn excited now, my balls are gonna bust," Nicky said, drawing her close to him again and kissing her.
"Touch me," she whispered, and her brother moved his hand over her still-covered tits.
"No, I mean here," she said, guiding his hand between her legs.
He slipped his fingers inside the crotch of her panties and touched her puffy cuntlips. "Like this, Sis?" he said.
"Yes, like that," Nancy said, closing her eyes and pretending it was her uncle's finger caressing her.
Together they stripped the rest of her clothes off and french-kissed. Their tongues intertwined, and Nancy rolled on top of him, deliberately pushing her big tits into his chest.
"God, I'm horny," the little blonde whispered.
She raised her body until her tits hung over his face. He captured one of her nipples between his teeth and she rolled off his body.
"Where're you going?" the boy whined.
"I just wanna go slow," she said, letting her fingertips tease his cock-bush.
"Jesus, Sis," Nicky said hoarsely.
Without a word, the little blonde knelt between his legs and lowered her mouth to his prick. "I want to suck you," she then said, lapping her tongue around his knob and down his shaft to his balls. "I want to suck you and suck you and suck you."
"But you said we could fuck today," he said.
"We will, but first I want to suck you."
"Let me suck you too, huh, Sis?"
"Yes," the little blonde said, releasing his prick from her lips and climbing around until her pussy hovered over his mouth.
She sighed with contentment as her brother opened his legs. His tongue darted over her cuntlips and she buried her face against his balls. "Oh, Nicky, that feels so good!" she said.
Nancy sucked hard on his tool and writhed her ass as he tongue-whipped her erected clit. She slid her lips down his cock, bobbing her head with a vengeance as her excitement increased.
On an impulse, she moved her free hand into his asscrack and poked a finger into his asshole. He lifted his face from her snatch and howled.
"What the fuck are you doing?" he cried. "Doesn't it feel good?" she said.
"No, it hurts."
"Okay, I won't do it again," she said, wetting his prick with her saliva and sliding her lips almost down to the root.
"I don't think I can hold out if you keep doing that," he groaned.
She released him and lay beside him on the bed. She stroked his chest and belly and waited for him to relax slightly. When he calmed down, she gripped his balls and giggled.
"It doesn't matter if I come," she said. "You can suck me. I won't lose my hard-on, so to speak."
"Shit!" he muttered. "Girls are so damn lucky!"
He climbed between her legs and spread her thighs wide. She folded her hands over her tits and gazed at him with glittering eyes. She liked to watch his expression as he peered at her pussy. She felt her power as a girl as his eyes narrowed and his lips parted.
"It's getting hard again," he croaked.
"Get on top of me," she said and he positioned himself between her legs and lay down on top of her.
She loved the feel of his weight on her body. His boyish chest flattened her big tits and her nipples dug into him. She felt his heart pounding and she reached for his prick.
"Stick it in," she sighed, guiding his halfhard cock into her fur-rimmed cunt.
He entered her, and she moaned at the feel of his pulsating prick inside her body.
"You're in me," she said, wrapping her legs around his back and tilting her ass up.
"Yeah, I'm in," he said, his face buried in her neck.
"You've got to stick it in and out," she said, pumping her ass forward and forcing him to fuck.
"I will," he said, perspiration dripping down his face. "I'll do it."
At intervals, his prick slipped out of her cunt and she helped him reinsert it. She reach-ed down and clutched his balls. Somewhere she'd read that a boy liked to have his balls held while he fucked.
"Jesus, Sis, your cunt is so damn hot!" he said.
Her long legs wrapped around his waist, she ground her cunt up at his dick and, between them, they established a rhythm.
Now their sweat-soaked young bodies mov-ed in perfect harmony. The blonde girl used her strong cunt-muscles to squeeze his prick. She wrapped her arms around his neck and ran a series of kisses over his face.
"I love when you fuck me," she said. "You've got the best cock in the world." But when she closed her eyes she pretended it was Derek on top of her and not her brother.
"You're a good fuck too,-Sis!" Nicky croaked. He clenched his teeth. "I hope I don't blow my wad too soon."
"No, don't!" she cried. "I want you to keep fucking me for a long time."
"I'll try, Sis," he groaned. "Shit, I'll try."
He teased Nancy by pulling almost all the way out and then lurching forward and shoving his cock balls-deep into her cunt slit. Then he pulled out entirely and rubbed the very tip of his cockhead against her turgid clit.
"Oh, God, keep doing that, Derek!" she cried, writhing her ass on the bed.
"Huh?" Nicky said. He stopped rubbing her clit and her eyes popped open. "What'd you call me?"
The blonde teenager opened her eyes. "I said, keep doing that, Nicky," she said.
"I thought you called me Derek," he said.
"No," she said. "Why would I call you that?" She bit her lower lip and clutched him. "Fuck me, Nicky. I was all ready to come when you stopped."
He began thrusting again, and she felt his cock lurch inside her.
"Do I have to pull out when I come?" he panted.
"No," she said. "It's a safe time for me."
"Shit!" he groaned. "I hope you don't get P.G."
"I won't!" she said. "Oh, Nicky, don't stop!"
Her eyelashes fluttered and her eyes rolled back as the first sensation of her orgasm engulfed her. They heaved back and forth on the bed, arms and legs thrashing in a passionate embrace.
She came, moaning incessantly and clutching him while the wonderful sensations raged through her. She held onto him and shivered convulsively as she came a second time.
Oh, Derek! she thought. Oh, Derek, keep fucking me!
Nicky maintained his composure and continued thrusting his prick in and out of her slippery cunt. Nancy tossed her head back and forth on the mattress, her sweat-soaked hair flying over her pretty face.
Nicky fought to maintain his control. He enjoyed giving pleasure to his sister. She didn't know that sometimes he pretended he was fucking their mother when he fucked her. He thought his sister was very sexy, but he really wanted to fuck his mother.
He sometimes practiced his fantasy when fucking and sucking Nancy. Not that he ever expected that his mother would let him fuck her, but he wanted to be ready if his dream ever became a reality. He knew that incest was a sin, but so far neither he nor Nancy had been struck dead, and they'd been fooling around for years. Maybe one day his mother would let him touch her. That was all he asked for. Just to touch her big fat tits and maybe squeeze her ass.
Now his cock sliced in and out of his sister's grasping, sucking pussy. He felt his balls tighten up and his jism boil like thick paste.
"Kiss my tits!" Nancy cried.
He attached his lips to one of her boobs and sucked hard on her nipple.
"So good!" she moaned. "Oh, Nicky, it's so good!"
"You're sucking the juice right out of my balls!" the teenage boy hissed.
"Keep dicking me," she said. "Give me another come."
He rammed into her cunt, sliding his hands under her ass and cupping her asscheeks. He pounded her pussy with every ounce of his strength, and she bit his earlobe and nibbled the skin on his neck.
"Fuck!" she cried, her face a grimace of lust.
Their lips met and they kissed as he came. He thrust his spewing cock in and out of her pussy and filled her with his boy-cream. She clung to him, whimpering and moaning and pretending it was Derek's spunk shooting into her hot pussy.
At the end he lay panting on top of her. She stroked his hair and cooed in his ear. "That was the best fuck we ever had," she said.
"Yeah," he panted in her ear. "I bet you tell that to all the guys."
"You stinker!" she squealed, pushing him over onto the bed. "I never fucked anyone else and you know it!"
"I don't know nothing," he murmured, taking deep gulps of air into his lungs.
She climbed over him and showered his body with kisses. "Say you're sorry," she said, clutching his limp prick in her fist. "Say you're sorry or I'll tear it off."
He reached up and pushed her hand away. "Cut it out," he said. "I'm bushed."
She lay beside him and played with the sprinkle of hairs on his chest.
"I feel really fulfilled," she said.
He turned to her and snickered. "Yeah, you were pretending I was Uncle Derek." He grimaced. "That's why you got off so good."
"I was not," she said, rolling onto her belly. "Anyway, I still feel fulfilled," she said, hiding her blushing face. "I came real good."
CHAPTER THREE
Mona put a plateful of bacon and eggs in front of Derek and stood behind his chair with her arms around his neck. "You've got to stop moping around," she said. "Pauline'll come around. She always has."
She kissed his cheek and straightened up, pouring herself some coffee and sitting down next to him. He shoveled the food into his mouth, and asked for more toast.
She nodded and quickly rose up to slide more bread into the toaster. He chewed a piece of bacon and gazed at his sister. "Yeah, I know," he said. "She'll come around." He buttered another piece of toast and put a spoonful of jelly on it. "It's just that I hate to impose on you all the time."
"Don't think anything of it," she said, sliding another dish of toast onto the table. "I love having you here and the kids adore you."
He nodded, his mouth full of food. "Mac's crazy about having me here, huh?" he snickered.
Mona smiled. "Mac's bark is worse than his bite," she said.
"Your kids are terrific," Derek said. "Nicky's turning into a good-looking kid."
"What about Nancy?" Mona said. "Mac thinks she looks like me."
"She's a beauty," Derek said, biting half a piece of toast and swallowing it down. "But she's no match for her mother." He gazed at Mona's tits and rolled his eyes. "Not in the boob department, anyway."
"Nancy's tits are pretty big," Mona said, examining her fingernails to hide her confusion. Lately, whenever she was around Derek, she had trouble keeping her emotions in check.
Derek took a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his forehead. "Whew, it's warm in here."
"Not really," Mona said, reaching over and feeling his head. "You do feel warm though. I think you've got a fever."
He moved his hand to his head. "Now that you mention it, I'm feeling kind of weak." He sopped up the last of his eggs with a piece of toast and swallowed it down.
"That's funny," Mona said. "You certainly haven't lost your appetite."
She took his plate away and placed it in the sink. Derek rose up and stretched. "I think I'll go back to bed and take a snooze," he said. He felt his forehead. "Damned if I'm not hot."
"Let me change the sheets," Mona said, following him out of the kitchen. "You'll be more comfortable on clean sheets."
They went upstairs to the room he was sharing with Nicky. He slumped down on a chair while Mona brought sheets from the linen closet and changed both beds.
When she was through, Derek sank down on the bed and grinned at his sister. She sat down next to him and he took her into his arms. She bent over and kissed him lightly on the lips.
"Have a nice nap, dear," she said. She started to rise up, but he held tightly to her hand.
"Don't go, Sis," he said.
Mona stopped breathing. "What do you mean?" she said.
He turned her hand over and pressed his lips to her damp palm. "Stay and keep me company," he said.
"Derek, stop that," she whispered when he sucked the tip of her little finger into his mouth.
"I dig you, Sis," he said, stroking her hair.
"You must miss Pauline," she said in a hoarse voice.
"That's true, but I really dig you," he said. He kissed the palm of her hand again and Mona groaned.
"Stop that, Derek," she said. "It's not right."
He kissed the tips of her fingers in turn and, when he was through, he lapped the tip of his tongue over the palm of her hand. "You've got me all hot and bothered," he said. He moved her hand to his crotch. "See? You gave me a hard-on." He grinned. "Now what are you gonna do about it?"
"Oh, Derek," she giggled. She tried pulling her hand away, but he held it tight. "What are you doing? You're crazy!" He forced her fingers over his fly.
"See what you did to me," he said. "Damn-ed if you didn't give your kid brother an erection."
Again she tried to pull away. "Derek, you've got to stop this," she giggled.
She was no match for his superior strength and in a moment he pulled her onto the bed. "I need you, Sis," he said, holding her face between his strong hands and kissing her light-ly on the lips. "Don't deny me when I need you so much."
"Oh, Derek," she whispered. "I never could say no to you."
She felt confused and knew she was starting something that would be difficult to stop. But she had no control over her actions anymore. Some unknown force was directing her and she simply followed along.
"Derek," she breathed when he frenchkissed her.
"Jesus, Sis, you don't know how long I've wanted this," he said.
His hands were all over her as they kissed. He caressed her tits and belly and thighs and reached under to stroke her asscheeks. She was fully clothed, but the feel of his hands on her body was the most erotic thing she'd ever experienced.
He grinned when he rubbed her nipples to tautness through her clothes. She lay back passively and let him undress her, relishing the feel of his hands on her bare flesh as he remov-ed each article of clothing. ' By the time she was down to her bra and panties, she was tingling with arousal. He pull-ed her shoulder straps down, but left her bra and panties on. He leaned over and sucked on her bra-covered nipple. There was something terribly exciting about his lovemaking. It wasn't just the fact that he was her beloved younger brother. It was more than that. Despite Derek's devil-may-care nature, he showed promise of being a wonderful lover.
He continued stroking her tits until her nipples were like two sharply pointed berries. He stroked her all over, her thighs and hips and the calves of her legs.
Lifting her feet to his mouth, he kissed her toes one by one and sucked them into his mouth. Then, as if she were the most precious thing in the world, he rubbed his moist lips around and around her quivering belly.
Mona was so excited she thought she might come right then. Her pussy creamed and soak-ed her already-damp panties. Again and again he moved his strong hands over her tits and down to her belly. From her belly he moved to her thighs, and she spread her legs apart and sighed.
"You may as well take my panties off," she said.
"I plan to," Derek said. "What's your hurry, Sis?"
"Derek, you are too much," she giggled as he moved his hands inside her panties and combed his fingertips through her thick cuntmuff.
He touched the folds hidden by her outer lips and came away with his fingers smeared with cuntjuice. Mona threw her head back and raised her hips and ass from the bed. She wanted him more than she'd ever wanted any man in her life. More than she wanted Mac. More than she wanted ... I can't think of that! she thought. That's too awful for words!
"You're gorgeous, Sis," Derek said, leaning over and running the tip of his tongue over her cleavage.
She tousled his hair. "You're pretty cute too," she said.
"Seriously, Pauline and I have had lots of fights about you."
"Me?"
"She knows I'm hot for you."
"I never knew. How long have you been...." She smiled. "You know, hot for me?"
"Years," he said. "Sometimes when Pauline and I are making it, I pretend she's you."
Mona's lips parted and she began to speak.
"No, let me finish," he said. "It's a relief to talk about it in the open. I've wanted to fuck you for years and I'm glad it's finally out of the closet."
Mona realized then that she'd wanted it for years too. As he sucked on her bra-covered tits, his saliva soaked the fabric and she strok-ed his back. "I think maybe I've wanted it too," she said in a soft voice.
His lips still attached to her tit, he reached down and unzipped his fly. He brought his prick out, and she quickly took it into her hand. It was already hard and it throbbed under her touch.
"Big enough for you, Sis?" he snickered.
"More than a mouthful is wasted," she giggled.
He slipped out of his clothes and she stared at his leathery-looking balls. "That's what we used to say about tits," he said, tugging his shorts off his legs.
Mona's heart pounded with excitement. Now that it was happening, she was sorry they'd wasted all these years. Life was too short and pleasures too rare not to take advantage of every opportunity.
She clutched his fuckpole, her fingers trembling as she stroked him. Her tits fell forward, still encased in the lacy cups of her bra. He reached around and unhooked it and peel-ed it off her arms.
"Anything special you feel like?" Derek said, staring at her tits.
"I love it all," Mona said excitedly.
She noticed him staring at her tits. He grinned. "Now that's what I call knockers."
The aroma of hot pussy filled the room and Derek sniffed hard. Then almost casually, he yanked her panties down and she was naked. Climbing between her legs, he placed his strong hands inside her thighs and pushed her legs wide apart. With one forceful thrust, he plunged his tongue into her juicy cunthole.
Mona shivered, arching her back and relishing the familiar and yet different sensations engulfing her cunt. She realized how bored she was with Mac. Their lovemaking had become so automatic and dull.
"Der," she said, lapsing into the name she called him as a child. "Oh, God, Der, that's good!"
She tousled his hair and directed his lips over her cunt. She pressed her warm velvety thighs against his cheeks and banged her feet on his back.
"Make it last, Sis," he said. "I want to eat you, but I want to fuck you too. Make it last for both of us."
Using his lips like a suction cup, he directed them over her clit. Mona's lips parted and a hoarse sob escaped her throat.
"Oh, God, Der, you're gonna make me come!" she cried.
He released her clit just before she climaxed, and snaked his tongue into the hidden crevices of her succulent pussy. At intervals he pressed his tongue against her pussy-hole and her clit. She grabbed his hair and pulled him more firmly over her spasming love-button.
"Der, make me come!" she gasped. "It feels so damn good, I can't go on without coming."
"It's good, Sis," he murmured. Even his words excited her. He took her hand and fold-ed her fingers around his prick. "Feel my dick. See how hard it is?"
It was true. His cock pulsated with desire. It felt alive and vigorous in her hand, almost like a separate being and not a part of Derek.
As for Derek, he wanted her desperately, but not before she was totally turned-on. Ever since he was a boy, he'd wanted to fuck his older sister. Now that it was about to happen, he wanted to make it last for both of them.
He loved pussy and now the sweetness of his sister's cream covered his lips and tongue. When he pushed his tongue into her cunthole, he felt her insides tugging gently on the little artificial cock.
He swirled the very tip of his tongue over her erected clit, marveling at the size of her little organ. He let her sex-oil pour onto his tongue and he held it there for a moment before swallowing it down.
Mona closed her eyes and let her legs fall open. She moaned almost continuously as he tongued and nibbled her twat.
"Fuck me! Der," she whimpered. "Fuck me!"
He raised his head and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He climbed to his knees and placed the bulbous dome of his prick inside her cuntflaps.
"Oh, Jesus!" Mona cried, writhing her body against the mattress. "Oh, Jesus, fuck me!"
"I'm coming in, Sis," Derek said in a barely audible voice. "Here I come, Sis."
Inch by inch, he eased his cock inside her hot, horny cunt. He grimaced as he fought for control. He worked at moving slowly, and Mona could see he really wanted to ram his dick inside her.
"Harder! Harder! Harder!" she panted. "Faster, Der!"
"Easy, Sis," he said, determined to make their first fuck the best his sister had ever experienced.
Soon his cockhead was all the way inside her pussy. Her hairy cuntlips were stretched wide and she glanced down to see his balls dance around.
"More," she begged. "Give me more, Der."
Her dark hair framed her face on the pillow and Derek leaned over and kissed her. She clung to him, biting his lips and frenching him, and all the while pumping her ass up off the bed.
And then he shoved forward and he was inside her down to his balls. She sighed with contentment as his nuts slapped deliciously against her ass.
She wrapped her legs around his back and they became one. He slammed into her now with deep, rapid thrusts and the pleasurable sensations engulfed her entire body.
"Oh, Der, I've never known it could be this good," she said.
He stopped stroking then, covering her body with his and leaving his prick imbedded inside her. He caressed her hair and lowered his mouth to her tits. He went from one to the other, kissing and licking and sucking her tits until she thought she'd faint from raw desire.
"Your cunt is loving me," he said, bucking his hips as he rode her. "Every time I'm inside you, your cunt makes love to my dick. Did you know that, Sis? You've got a real loving cunt."
"Oh, Der, it's so good!" she said, hugging him to her.
After a few more strokes, Mona was over the edge. Her orgasm overwhelmed her and she trembled uncontrollably.
"Jesus Christ!" she yelled. "It goes on and on!"
She giggled as she rolled her head back and forth on the pillow. Even when her pussy clutched his prick, he maintained his hard-on.
He nibbled her earlobe and rubbed his pubic bone against her clit.
"It's great to give a woman pleasure," he said.
"No wonder Pauline's so crazy about you," Mona giggled.
"I'm gonna finish up now, Sis," he said. "Ready?"
"Yes, darling, I'm ready," she said, her eyes shining as she gazed up at him.
Suddenly he pulled out and crouched on his knees. "Turn over," he said and Mona knew he wanted to take her from behind.
She scrambled onto her hands and knees and wiggled her ass seductively.
"Fuck me, Der," she said, twisting her neck to gaze back at him.
He moved close behind her and squeezed her ass. "You sexpot, you," he said.
With a growl, he shoved his prick into her cunt and began fucking unmercifully in and out of her cunt. She fell forward, leaning on her arms and feeling another orgasm begin.
Her tits flopped around as his cock seared her flesh. Her pleasure intensified when he drilled a finger into her asshole.
"Oh, my God!" she cried. "Oh, my God, Der, fuck me!"
"Squeeze my dick, Sis," he said, humping her in a frenzy. "Squeeze my dick and I'll give you a pussy full of fuck-juice."
He slammed into her cunt and then abruptly pulled out. She rolled onto her back and he mounted her, taking her by surprise by leaning forward and shoving his cock into her mouth.
She almost gagged at the unexpected penetration, but managed to take him into her throat while she fluttered her tongue over his cock-knob. As suddenly as he'd begun mouthfucking her, he pulled out and rammed his prick back into her cunt.
Every nerve fiber in Mona's body felt alive as he ground his prick into her depths. When Derek came, the feel of his thick jism inside her cunt gave her a special kind of pleasure, and they clung together long after it was over.
CHAPTER FOUR
Pauline stalked into the house looking for her husband. "Where's that bum I'm married to?" she asked Nicky who was standing in the kitchen making a sandwich.
"Hi, Aunt Pauline," he said matter-offactly as he smeared mayonnaise on a piece of bread.
"Well," the sexy redhead said, tapping her foot. "Where's your uncle?"
"They're all out," he said, placing a hunk of ham on the bread.
"What're you eating?" Pauline said, sitting down on a chair and nibbling a pickle.
Nicky liked his aunt. "One of my specials. Want one?"
"Sure," Pauline said.
She had come to the house looking for Derek. She was prepared to give him hell. She'd received a dunning letter from one of his creditors and she was furious. She didn't mind supporting him most of the time, but when he went out without her knowledge and bought a hunk of junk like the camper, she became furious. The fact that Pauline hated camping made her anger more intense.
"Where's the potato chips?" she said to her nephew.
"Over there," he said, nodding toward a cabinet on the wall.
Pauline rose up, her long slim body curling out of the chair like a panther. Nicky felt his cock twitch inside his jeans. God, she was built like a brick shithouse!
Pauline stuffed a handful of potato chips into her mouth. Nicky was fascinated by her lips. She wore bright orange lipstick that matched her hair exactly. Her lips were full and moist and when she chewed they reminded i the teenaged boy of a ripe, raw cunt.
"What are you staring at?" Pauline said as she bit into her sandwich.
"Nothing," Nicky said, biting into his.
"Good," she said, stuffing her mouth and smiling at the boy. "You're still staring at me. What's the matter? Do I have mayonnaise on my nose?"
He grinned and tapped his foot. "No, you've got it on your chin."
She stopped chewing and wiped her face with a napkin. "Jesus, what a slob I am," she said. "Whenever I'm living alone, which is most of the time, I become a slob."
"Are you gonna take Uncle Derek back with you?"
"No!" she said, her eyes sparkling. "I'm going to give him hell." She giggled. "Why? Getting tired of sharing your room?"
"It's okay," Nicky said. For some reason he couldn't keep his eyes off his aunt's tits today.
"Hey, kid," she said. "Haven't you ever seen boobs before?"
He flushed. "Sure."
She glanced down at herself. "I guess this tee-shirt is sort of tight. Well," she waved her hand. "Stare all you want. I'm horny enough to enjoy it."
Nicky felt his cock throb inside his pants and he spread his legs in an attempt to give it more room. Pauline finished her sandwich and grabbed a handful of chips.
"Where's everybody?" Pauline said.
"Movies," Nicky said.
Pauline's eyes widened and she leaned her arms on the table. "Do you mean to say I've got you all to myself." She rolled her eyes and licked her lips.
Nicky giggled. Aunt Pauline had a wonderful sense of humor. "If I was married to you, I'd sure get a job," he said.
Pauline shrugged and let her legs sprawl open. "Sure, that's what they all say." She leaned forward and spoke in a confidential tone. "When your uncle proposed, he told me I'd be wearing mink by the time I was thirty. Well, I'm twenty-five and the best he's done is a leather jacket, which I bought myself."
Nicky continued eating and Pauline thought about Derek. She still loved him and missed his lovemaking terribly. She'd had a few dates since she kicked him out this time. But none of the guys could match Derek in the sack.
Now she gazed at Nicky's crotch and notic-ed for the first time the bulge between his legs.
"You look horny too," she said. The idea occurred to her then. "You're not a virgin, are you?" she said almost casually. "Hell, no," he said.
On a wild impulse, the redhead placed her hand on the mass between his legs. Nicky's face turned crimson and he sputtered: "Jesus, Aunt Pauline!"
"I just wanted to see if this thing was living or dead," she said. "You don't have to be ashamed of a living prick. You should be proud of it. It feels like a nice one too." She dragged her fingers over his thigh and left them there.
"You just surprised me, is all," Nicky muttered. He felt his balls tighten at her touch.
"Maybe we could help each other out," Pauline mused, not looking at Nicky.
"How?" the boy said.
She rested her hand on the throbbing mass between his legs and smiled. "You've got a hard-on with no place to go and I've got a horny pussy. We could get together." She cocked an eyebrow. "Do you think I'm terrible?"
He almost choked on his saliva. "Shit, no, Aunt Pauline."
"I'd know what to do with this cock," she said softly. She finally met his gaze. He looked terrified and Pauline decided to treat him more gently. He was only a kid. "May I see it, honey?" she said. Her heart pounded with excitement. Maybe she'd get a little action today after all. "I'd really love to see it."
"Shit, Aunt Pauline, sure," he croaked. "If you wanna."
Pauline climbed off the chair and crouched before him. Before he knew what was happening, she had his zipper down and was reaching inside his shorts for his cock.
Her eyes widened with excitement when she saw the prize between his legs. Nicky grinned proudly at the expression on her face. Her expression confirmed what he already knew. He was sporting a king-sized hard-on.
Pauline gazed hungrily at his prick. His cockhead was shiny and the skin was pulled taut. His balls nestled under his prick in their hair-covered sack. This was a randy boy if she ever saw one and she'd seen a lot.
"Sweetie, if I'd known you had such a beauty, I'd have investigated it long before now," she said.
"Is it really?" Nick said.
"Would I lie to you?" she said. "And your balls are so big too." She touched them brief-ly. "They're loaded with my favorite cream too."
Pauline's pussy moistened as she exclaimed over the boy's cock and balls. She wasn't exaggerating when she praised him. There was nothing the redhead liked more than a good stiff cock and jism-filled balls. And here she was with her teenaged nephew. The boy was obviously dying to fuck her.
"Maybe we should get onto a bed," she said. She straightened up and took his hand. "Let's fuck on the bed Derek's using." They moved out of the kitchen and walked upstairs.
Pauline felt a perverse pleasure at the prospect of fucking the teenager on the same sheets Derek was sleeping on. "Which one is he using?" she said when they arrived in the bedroom.
Nicky pointed to one of the beds. "That one," he said.
She made him sit down on the bed and she knelt before him. "You seem tense," she said, curling her long fingers around his cockshaft. "Let me relax you a little."
The boy closed his eyes and flared his nostrils as she squeezed his fuck-stick. He'd fantasized about fucking his aunt for ages. And here he was actually with her. He couldn't believe his good fortune.
"How's this, honey?" Pauline said, moving her fingers lightly up and down his cock.
"It's great," he rasped. "But what if I shoot off?"
"You're already leaking cockjuice," she mused. "No matter. If you come, I'll bring you up again." She grinned. "I'm an expert at it. Ask your Uncle Derek."
The boy sucked in his breath as his hotcunted redhead gazed at the drop of spunk oozing from his pisser. "Are you gonna suck it?" he said.
"You betcha," Pauline giggled. She rubbed her thumb across the tip of his prick. "My favorite flavor," she said. "If they could make jizz-flavored ice cream, I'd be in heaven."
Her pussy moist with excitement, she bent down and flicked her tongue over the tip of her nephew's cockhead. She caught a drop of jizz on her tongue and left it there a moment before carrying it into her mouth. The taste and smell of the teenager's fuck syrup made her cunt hotter and wetter.
"You won't tell my mom, will you?" Nicky said.
Pauline giggled as she planted wet kisses over his shaft. "Are you kidding? Of course not. And you better not either."
"I won't tell," Nicky said. "Mom'd kill me."
"Let's forget the family," Pauline said. At this point she was horny and she wasn't even thinking about Derek anymore. "Your cock is so delicious, honey. I'll bet all the girls you know love to suck it."
Nicky blushed and snickered. "Yeah, well, some of them."
"I sucked plenty of cocks in my time," Pauline said. She squeezed the base of his shaft. "How's that?"
"Great!" Nicky hissed.
"Wonderful, wonderful, prick-meat," she whispered, opening her lips and wrapping them around his mushroom-shaped cockhead.
Nicky grunted and Pauline sucked hungrily on his throbbing prick. The taste of his precome oil thrilled her. The lusty woman was careful not to suck too hard. She planned to let him come in her mouth, but she wanted a good long suck before that happened.
Nicky had never been sucked by a woman Pauline's age. His sister did a pretty good job, but his girlfriends never let him come except in their hands. But Aunt Pauline! He'd never felt anything like the wild sensations she was causing to race through his prick.
She slid the ring of her slick lips an inch down his shaft. She circled two fingers around the base of his prick and caused his cockhead to expand.
Soon she twisted her mouth with every stroke of her lips and moved her head up and down. She made wet slurping sounds as she sucked him, obscene sounds that made Nicky's blood race.
The boy folded his arms on his chest and grimaced when she took him all theway into her throat. She caressed his balls and spit his cock out, and used her fingers on the flared rim under his knob.
"You're doing just fine," she said as she pulled her lips off his prick. "You're going to last a long time. You're going to be a terrific cocksman when you grow up. I can tell."
Now she climbed onto the bed and brought one of her tits out. She leaned over and shoved her nipple into his mouth.
"Here," she said. "Give it a little suck."
Nicky sucked. His nose pressed into her doughy titflesh. He breathed through his mouth as he licked her velvet-soft melons. She toyed with the hair on the back of his neck and pressed closer to him.
"That's enough for now," she said, pulling her tit out of his mouth and shoving it back inside her bra. Flopping down on her belly, she took his prick back into her mouth.
Nicky was flat on his back now and instinctively moving his hips, forcing his prick deeper into her mouth. When Pauline didn't object, the boy thrust his cock more forcefully inside her lips.
"I think I'm gonna come soon, Aunt Pauline," Nick croaked.
"Come in my mouth," Pauline murmured. "I want you in my mouth. I love it."
She released his prick and deftly licked his jizz-filled nuts. She sucked his balls into her mouth one by one and was about to take his prick back inside her lips when he came.
"In my mouth!" she cried hoarsely, clamping her lips around his spurting prick.
"I'm shooting, Auntie!" he gasped. "I'm shooting my load!"
She swallowed wad after wad of spunk and held one hand over his belly to keep him from sliding around the bed. She felt her pussy spasm as she sucked him dry. Swallowing a load was sometimes enough to make her come.
When she thought he was through, she pull-ed her mouth off his prick. Suddenly he trembled all over and she realized there was more. Quickly and hungrily she covered the knob of his prick with her lips and another shock-wave went through him as a glob of jizz shot into her mouth.
When he lay still, his face serene and smiling, she curled up beside him and wrapped her arms around his waist. "Was it good for you?" she said.
"Sure," he smirked.
"It was good for me too," she said. "So delicious." She hugged him to her. "Are you sure this is the bed Derek sleeps on?"
"Yeah, I sleep on the other one."
"Good!" Pauline spit out. "It serves him right, the bum."
She took his limp cock in her fist and began beating it. "This was better than a hand-job, wasn't it?"
"Sure was," Nicky said.
"Do you think it'll get hard again?"
"I dunno."
"I'll make it hard again if it kills me," she said with a wicked giggle. "I've got a reputation to think of."
Reaching between his legs, she clutched his balls and squeezed them. She used one hand to pump his cock. She was confident she would have him up again in no time. She was an expert at it.
Still pumping his cock, she reached inside her bra and brought out one tit. This time she didn't give it to him to suck. She wanted to tease him by playing with herself.
He stared with disbelief as she pulled on her nipple. She wet two fingers and massaged her tit with the moisture. She tucked her tit back into her tee-shirt and lifted her skirt to her crotch.
She wore no panties and when he saw her snatch, he turned pale. She reached in and began playing with herself.
"What's the matter, Nicky?" she said. "Didn't you ever see a pussy before?"
"Sure, but...." He licked his lips and stared at her cunt.
Pauline raised one leg in the air and wanton-ly sucked two fingers into her mouth.
"But, what?" she said, moving the fingers into her cunthole and frigging herself.
The boy gulped and worked his lips, but nothing came out. "Jesus Christ!" he finally said. "Can I touch it?"
"Sure," the redhead laughed. "Come here and stick your fingers in me."
He shifted closer and awkwardly gnarled two fingers together. "Aren't you gonna get undressed?"
"No, there's no time. Get in there," she said as his fingers slid into her moist cunt.
He pushed his digits in as far as they would go and wiggled them around. Pauline wet her finger and used the moisture to masturbate her clit.
"Your fingers feel good inside me," she said. "You're making my cunt real wet."
She reached over and pumped his cock while he fingered her. The scent of her own cunt intoxicated her. "I'd let you suck me, but there's no time. I'm going to get on top of you and we'll fuck. You don't have to do anything. Just lay there and stay hard for a while."
His fingers slipped out of her as she climbed around and straddled his hips. She planted her legs on either side of him and rested her beaver against his prick.
Her long red hair cascaded down her back and she brought one tit out and lowered it to his mouth.
"Have a taste, sweetface," she smiled.
The teenaged boy sucked hungrily on his aunt's big tit. He groaned when she guided his prick into her cunthole. Lifting her ass, she fit his juice-slick knob into the mouth of her cunt. Her juices flowed and made the entry easy.
When he was all the way inside her, she bounced up and down. She hefted her tit back into her tee-shirt and both tits bobbed around the flimsy material.
Nicky bucked his ass off the bed and met his aunt's gaze.
"Hard!" she cried, her eyes rolling back in her head. "Fuck hard!"
Nicky felt a strange sensation. Her cunt seemed to bite his cock and he realized she was coming. Her mouth fell open and she shrieked and the tightness of her pussy brought him off again.
CHAPTER FIVE
Nancy finally admitted what she'd been feeling for weeks. She stood in front of her bathroom mirror, toweling herself dry. I've got the hots for Uncle Derek, she thought. And I think he's got the hots for me too.
The little blonde dropped the towel to the floor and turned slightly to admire her curvy ass. Her blonde hair hung damply down her back and her freshly washed face was devoid of make-up. She smiled at her image. She knew that she was at the height of her beauty. At her age a girl looked great with wet hair and a scrubbed face. She knew that, as she grew older, she would have to give more attention to her looks, like her mother and aunt But now she knew she was adorable and sexy, in a virginal way.
She smirked into the mirror as she picked up a brush and ran it through her golden hair. I'll bet Derek thinks I'm a virgin. Well, I'll just have to set him straight. If I come on to him, he'll fuck me. Maybe he'll feel a little guilty, but he won't be able to resist. I'll make sure of that.
When her hair was shiny, she brushed her teeth and dusted perfumed powder over her body. Her curves were still a recent acquisition and the little teenager couldn't take her eyes off herself.
She wrapped her robe around her body and scampered down the hall to her bedroom. The house was quiet. There was a television set playing in Nicky's room, but she knew her brother wasn't home. Derek was in there alone. Probably sprawled out on the bed and watching some dumb television show.
In her room she slipped out of the robe and looked in her closet for something to wear. Intuitively she wanted to wear a skirt. Tight jeans were sexy, but everyone wore them. And a short skirt was even sexier. A guy could touch her so much more easily.
She picked out a skirt and blouse and held them up to herself. They'd do. She rummaged in the drawer and found a pair of sheer black bikini panties and stepped into them. Her best friend had given them to her for her birthday. They barely covered her muff and the little blonde turned and gazed at her round ass and admired her curves.
Dispensing with a bra, she slipped into her blouse, careful to leave the top button open. Then she slipped into the skirt and sat down at her dressing table.
Her mother had surprised her with the dressing table for her previous birthday. It was her favorite possession. She loved sitting there and gazing at all the little bottles and jars she'd accumulated over the years. Most of them were her mother's discarded things, but she didn't care. She felt grown up and womanly, even though she was really only a little girl.
She wondered how old her mother had been when she lost her cherry. In the olden days, when her mother was young, girls stayed virgins longer. Nowadays, things were different. She didn't know a girl in school who still had her cherry.
She sometimes wondered what it would be like to fuck her father. God, she loved him! Ever since she'd been a tiny baby, ever since her first memory of her parents, she had adored her father and had been jealous of her mother.
She wondered if it was natural to be jealous of her own mother. Except for her blonde coloring, she looked like Mona. Her tits were the same shape as her mother's and her ass was too. Her ass was a little fuller than Mona's, but she thought it was sexier.
She remembered how, as a child, the family had driven to visit Mona's mother. They'd spent the night in a motel and she and Nicky had slept in a twin bed and their parents in a double bed nearby. In the middle of the night she had awakened and in the dimness of the room had seen her parents fucking. At the time she hadn't known what they were doing and initially she'd thought her father was hurting her mother. She remembered how her father had hovered over her mother and push-ed something into her again and again. He had grunted and made a funny face and then had fallen on top of her.
At the time, Nancy had been terrified, but when it was over and she had pulled the blanket over her head, she had masturbated to orgasm for the first time ever. Even now, when she masturbated, she brought herself off by fantasizing that she was watching her parents fuck.
Nicky had slept through the whole thing. Years later they had both stood outside their parents' door and listened to the sounds they made. Sometimes their parents would go upstairs in the middle of the day and close their door. Now Nancy smirked to herself. Who did they think they were kidding? Her mother, especially, always howled when she came. Once Nancy even heard her mother sucking her father's cock. She listened to the slurping and sucking and practically creamed her jeans. After that she lost her cherry to her brother.
He hadn't needed much convincing. She'd been giving him hand jobs for years. But that day they fucked for the very first time and she loved it. The only reason she didn't let him fuck her all the time was she was afraid of becoming pregnant. But lately giving hand and mouth jobs weren't enough. She craved cock in her pussy. There was nothing like it. No matter how many orgasms she had, if she didn't have a cock in her pussy she wasn't satisfied.
By the time she arose and left the room, there was no doubt in her mind that she would go to Derek. If he rejected her, she'd have to handle it. But she had a hunch he wouldn't reject her. For weeks he'd been rough-housing with her, pawing her and grabbing at her. She was too wise not to recognize what was really going on. He was hot for her. She just knew it.
Before she lost her nerve, she opened the door and moved down the hall. She knocked softly on Nicky's door and walked in. Derek was lying on the bed watching an old movie. When he saw her, he smiled.
"Hi, toots," he said. "What can I do you for?"
The horny blonde teenager sat down on the bed and took a deep breath. "Kiss me," she said, throwing herself into his arms.
He made a choking sound as she pressed her lips to his. He groaned when she took his hand and moved it to her chest. His fingers covered one of her tits and she moved his other hand under her skirt all the way up to her crotch.
"Do you know what you're starting, honey?" Derek said.
"Yes, and I want it."
"What do you want?" Derek said, stroking her soft, warm inner thighs and squeezing her tits.
"I want you to fuck me," she whispered, her eyes shining and her body alive with raw desire.
"You're sure that's what you want?" he said, slipping his fingers inside her crotch and touching her.
"Yes, I'm sure," she breathed.
He chuckled. "You're certainly wet," he said. "I haven't felt a pussy this wet in years."
"I'm horny, Uncle Derek," she said. "I'm so damn horny. That's why I'm so wet."
"Don't you think you ought to be fucking boys your own age?" he said, still exploring her slit with one hand and her tits with the other.
"Boys my age bore me," she said.
"Even Nicky?" He smiled.
She blushed. "Nicky's my brother."
"When I was a boy," Derek said, "brothers and sisters experimented with each other."
"Did you and my mother do it?"
"No," Derek said. "But that was because she was older. I sure wouldn't have refused her. Your mother was a beautiful girl. Almost as pretty as you are."
"Oh, Uncle Derek, you're just saying that." She trembled under his touch. Her cunt was on fire. He fingered her gently, but firmly and manipulated her clit.
"I can't leave you like this," Derek said. "I shouldn't do it. It's wrong. I'm much too old for you. But you're so juicy, I can't resist you, baby."
"I want it, Uncle Derek," she breathed. "I want it so badly."
"How do you want it, honey?" he said, slipping a finger into her cunthole. "Tell your old uncle how you want it."
"In my cunt, Uncle Derek," she said. "I want you to fuck me." She gazed straight into his eyes and shivered.
He moved his hands away from her tits and cunt and took her into his arms. His face turn-ed pale as he drew her close to him and pressed his lips to hers.
It started as a gentle kiss, but the longer they clung together, the harder and more persistent his lips became. Her own lips parted and she accepted his tongue in her mouth. She sucked on it and snaked her own pink tongue into his waiting mouth.
"You better take your clothes off, honey," he said.
"You do it," she smiled.
She crouched on her knees and let him fumble with the buttons on her blouse. "You're a little tease, aren't you?" he said.
"I like teasing you," she said.
He finished unbuttoning her blouse and spread it open to gaze at her tits. His eyes narrowed and he groaned. "Christ, you're beautiful," he said.
"Am I as pretty as my mother was?" she said.
A strange expression crossed his face. "Your mother's still lovely," he said, burying his face against her cleavage.
"Oh, Uncle Derek," she sighed, wrapped her arms around his head.
She felt his warm breath on her tits and his moist lips on her flesh. The wonder of it all overwhelmed her. Finally! She finally had what she'd wanted for so long!
Without a word, he rose up and began stripping his clothes off. A moment of panic gripped her. He was getting undressed and she was frightened. Would she be disappointed? Would he hurt her? Would his grown-up cock be so big it would hurt going inside her cunt? All these questions made her dizzy.
When he was finally naked, he stood and stared at her. His cock stuck out straight, rigid and big and framed by his big hairy balls. The little blonde peeled her skirt off and lay down on her back and Derek climbed onto the bed and eased his body over hers.
"My little Nancy," he said, planting kisses over her throat and face and shoulders.
"Kiss my tits, Uncle Derek," she breathed, cupping her round jugs and holding them out to his eager lips.
He knelt between her wide-spread legs and kissed her tits. He kissed them lightly and at intervals he lapped his tongue over their soft warmth.
His fingers found the suppleness of her inher thighs and he stroked them while he licked her nipples. "You have beautiful, beautiful titties," he said.
She moaned when his hands dipped inside her snatch. No boy had ever touched her like this. No boy had ever kissed and licked her tits like this either. She held his head in her arms and pushed against him. He took more of her tit into his mouth and squeezed her ass.
Then he did something that shook the teenaged blonde. He stretched out on his back and pulled her over him. He held her in a way that caused her tits to drop over his face and her cunt over his upthrust prick.
"You can still change your mind," he said.
"Oh, no!" she said.
"You sure, honey?" he said.
"I was never surer of anything in my life." She reached down and for the first time actual-ly touched him. He grimaced when she curled her fingers around his fuck-stick and guided it into her mouth of her cunt. "Fuck me, Uncle Derek. Fuck me," she whispered.
He raised his ass and the little blonde felt his prick part her moist, hairy cuntlips. At the same time he pursed his lips and took her nipple into his mouth. She felt his cock penetrate her and panic again gripped her. His cock was bigger than Nicky's. Oh, God, would it hurt?
She tensed up, and he used his hand to shove the rest of his prick inside her. When he was all the way in, she opened her eyes. She was filled and it didn't hurt. It felt so good, her head reeled.
"I'm in, honey," he said, through clenched teeth. "Open your eyes and look at me."
Her fright dissipated, and she opened her eyes and met his gaze. She smiled down at him. His huge slab of cock meat filled her complete-ly. His balls tickled her and her tits hung down and grazed his chest.
"Yes," she sighed. "You're all the way in. It feels wonderful, Uncle Derek."
"I'm gonna fuck you now," he said.
"Oh, yes!"
He began slowly fucking in and out of her hot pussy. He withdrew only half of his shaft and then pushed back in. She planted her feet on the mattress and bounced with him. Her excited little clit almost burst with excitement. Each time he stroked, his cockshaft caressed the little organ.
He grabbed one of her tits in his hand and sucked it into his mouth with a groan. He thrust his prick in and out of her overheated pussy, fucking more deeply now.
He held her asscheeks in his hands and squeezed and caressed them. Then he did something that overwhelmed her. He dipped his fingertips into her asscrack and found her puckered bung.
"Uncle Derek!" she cried. "Oh, God, Uncle Derek, what are you doing?"
He shoved a finger into her asshole and she moaned hoarsely. "Don't push it out, baby," he said. "Go with the pain and you'll see how good it is." She felt his finger deep inside her bowels and after a while it was good. It was more than good. It was incredible.
"Aaaaahhhhh!" she cried, pumping her asshole back at his thrusting finger. "Dick my asshole, Uncle! Dick it! Aaaaahhhhh! Dick me!"
Derek shoved a second finger into her shitter and corkscrewed his prick into her gash. He loosened up her bung and reached around with his free hand to caress her clit.
"Go with it, baby," he gasped. "Go with it and let it all hang out. I wanna give you more than one orgasm, so you just come whenever you're ready. Don't wait for me, you hear?"
"Yes, I hear!" she said, her tits flopping around as he double-fucked her. "I never felt like this before. I love it ... oh, God, Uncle, I love it!"
She shivered and almost fell over, but he caught her and continued spearing his cock and his fingers into her two hot holes. When her tits flopped forward, he opened his mouth and licked her nipples.
The little teenager rode him now. She rode him like a bronco, twisting her hips and shaking her ass with abandon. She deliberately dropped her tits into his face and rubbed them around his eyes and cheeks and mouth.
Her hungry cunt swallowed his prick gluttonously and her cunt-muscles sucked on his meat. She moved her ass like a machine, up and down over his wildly throbbing prick.
"I'm going to come soon, baby," Derek said. "Are you with me?"
"Yes, I'm with you," she said, not sure of what he meant, but anxious to please him.
"Let's come together," he said.
She felt his cock expand inside her and lurch around her cunt. By now she was wild with tension, the tension that could only be alleviated by a good, strong, orgasm.
Her pussy blazed and the first sparks signaling her climax began. This was the ultimate experience of her life and she knew it. His cock felt so good. Nothing in her life had prepared her for this ectasy.
Her pleasure overwhelmed her and she rock-ed with abandon over his wildly throbbing prick. She went rigid as the sensations of her orgasm engulfed her.
He filled her with his jism and sucked so hard on her tit that pain seared her. It didn't matter. Nothing mattered, but the pleasure she was experiencing.
"Good fuck, honey," he cried, still pumping his prick into her cunt.
She had a second orgasm and this one was more intense than the first. "Yes! Yes! Good fuck, Uncle Derek! Wonderful fuck! Don't stop! Oh, please, don't stop!"
Derek continued slamming his almost-soft cock into her cunt. She cradled his head in her arms and threw her head back as all rational thought left her.
"I love it!" she shrieked. "I love it so much!"
"You're a delight," Derek said, holding her tightly against him, his limp prick imbedded inside her. "But you can kill a man, you know it?"
CHAPTER SIX
Pauline tossed relentlessly on the bed and buried her face in the pillow. She reached over to kiss Derek and then remembered he wasn't there. Dazed and half asleep, she hugged his pillow to her tits and then shoved it inside her thighs.
She thought about the old days with Derek and the reasons she'd fallen in love with him. He was a devil-may-care type and her mother warned her about him even then. But she'd been very young and very horny and hadn't listened.
Still, the memories were wonderful. She lay in bed and thought about an incident that happened a few months before their wedding. She'd gone apartment hunting and Derek was supposed to pick her up and take her out to dinner. When she'd come out of the real estate office, he was nowhere in sight and she'd become alarmed because the office was in a dingy part of town.
When he'd finally roared up in a new sports car, he'd leaned across the seat, grinned and opened the door on the passenger side. "Your wedding gift, hon," he's said. "Get in."
Pauline had sighed with relief and gulped back her tears as she climbed into the car. They drove off and she snuggled next to him, blissfully unaware that the car wasn't paid for and would be repossessed a week after their wedding.
At the time she thought Derek was the most romantic man in the world. Every girl's dream man. In some ways she still did. As her mother constantly reminded her, he may be allergic to work, but he was a wonderful lover.
She knew she'd take him back. It was only a matter of time. But she wanted to make him suffer a little more. He was an irresponsible bum.
Now she rubbed the pillow between her legs and thought about the day he'd surprised her with the new sports car. As they drove down the highway, he put his hand on her knee and moved it up her skirt. He rubbed the tiny crotch of her panties and probed the damp groove of her pussy.
Hot, melting sensations flowed over her body from the top of her head to the tips of her toes. She wanted him more than ever. Irresponsible or not, no one else could make her blood race like Derek.
Cars passed them on both sides, but that didn't stop him from thrusting his hand inside her panties and reaching for her cunt. She parted her thighs to give him room and tilted her ass up a little. She sighed happily when his index finger explored her already-wet cuntfolds.
A proud grin on his face, he drove with one hand and frigged her with the other. She lean-ed her head on his shoulder and gasped softly as he rubbed her clit and fingered her. She moved her hand to his crotch and felt his hardon through his pants.
"Go ahead and take it out," he said and the lust-filled red-headed teenager tugged his zipper down.
She crouched on the floor and took his tool out of his fly. He caressed her hair as she brought his prick to her lips. "Is anyone watching?" she said.
"They're whipping by so fast, it doesn't matter. Go on and suck it, baby."
The windows were open and the wind blew her hair. Her heart pounded with excitement as she flicked her tongue over his swollen cockhead. It pulsated and turned darker under her touch and he laced his fingers through her hair.
She took his entire prick-knob into her mouth and let it stay there awhile, surrounded by her moist warmth. At one point he almost-lost control of her car as she took his shaft between her lips. She swirled her tongue down to his root and then drew her wetly clinging lips up to the tip of his prick.
Bobbing her head with abandon, she mouthfucked him. Derek tousled her hair and shifted around in the seat as she prepared his entire cock with hot kisses.
At intervals she licked and nibbled his balls and took tendrils of cock-hair between her teeth and pulled lightly. She hungrily sucked his cockhead into her mouth and suctioned his shaft inch by inch.
"Come in my mouth," she panted.
"I'll crack the car up!" he hissed.
"I don't care," she said. "I want you to come in my mouth, honey. I want to drink your jizz. Please!"
She sucked harder in an attempt to bring him off. She was nearly crazy with excitement. He muttered something under his breath and although she couldn't see where they were, she knew he was turning off the highway.
He braked abruptly and dug his fingers into the sides of her head. Now he began fucking her mouth, taking charge in a way that made Pauline heady with excitement.
Determined not to gag, she controlled herself as he rammed his prick all the way into her throat. God, how she wanted him! How she wanted his delicious fuck-cream in her mouth!
Instead he took her into the back seat and fucked her. He took her from behind and sent his prick soaring high into her wet teenage cunt. When the car was repossessed, she still remembered what a wonderful fuck they had in the back seat.
* * *
When she awakened, Pauline was furious. She was angry at Derek and at the gods that fucked up her life. She was tired of being alone, but not ready to take Derek back. She wanted to punish him a little more. He deserv-ed it. And she knew just how to do it.
She'd take his camper and sell it. She hated the damn thing anyway. Getting even would make her feel better for a while anyway, and then they could reconcile.
Dressing quickly, she took a taxi over to the Borden's. She had a key to the camper and planned to drive it back to her place. When the driver let her out, she glanced at the house. It was still early and hopefully the family was asleep.
Fingers shaking, she unlocked the door of the camper and climbed inside. When her eyes became accustomed to the light, she gasped. There was a man lying on the bed.
"Thank God it's you," she said, when she realized it was Mac.
He sat up and grunted. "I must have fallen asleep," he said.
Pauline sat down on the bed next to her brother-in-law. She and Mac had always liked each other. She knew he resented Derek and she didn't blame him.
"I'll bet you're wondering why I'm here," she said.
"I was about to say the same thing," Mac said.
"Why are you here?" she said.
"Mona and I had a fight and she was mouthing off."
She scooted up on the bed and leaned against the wall. "I hate this damn thing," she muttered.
Mac joined her and leaned against the wall. "You didn't tell me why you were here," he yawned.
"Skip it," she said. "It's kind of tacky."
In a friendly gesture, Mac put his arm around her and patted her arm. "Everyone knows you take a lot of shit from Derek," he said. "Why don't you just dump him for good?"
Pauline stared straight ahead at the opposite wall. The feel of Mac's arm around her, reminded her that she was horny. I can kill two birds with one stone, she thought. She took Mac's hand and placed it on her thigh. " 'Cause I still love him," she said.
Mac said nothing, but moved his fingers up and down her leg. "It must get lonely without a man," he said, tentatively moving his hand down to her hip.
She stared into his eyes without a word. She nodded, and covered his hands with hers. She guided his hands down to her ass and he squeezed her plump cheeks. She lifted her face to his and offered him her lips.
"Why not?" she whispered. "We both need it."
She melted when he lowered his lips to hers and kissed her. The kiss was long and warm and less than passionate. But, as their lips fus-ed together, their passions increased and his tongue coiled slowly around hers.
She felt herself relax as every nerve ending in her body came alive. Heat emanated from Mac's body to hers and she sensed, rather than felt, his erection.
Almost hesitantly, he touched her tits. He cupped them gently with a tenderness that took her breath away. She'd never found Mac particularly sexy, but the way he was touching her and kissing her sent shock-waves up and down her body.
"Should we?" he said, lifting her chin and gazing into her eyes.
"I think it's too late to make that decision," she said.
She shivered slightly and dropped her arms when he began unbuttoning her blouse. He pressed his warm lips to her neck and ears and shoulders and lapped the tip of his tongue over the slopes of her tits.
Pauline shivered with anticipation and clos-ed her eyes. She whispered hoarsely in his ear that she wanted him badly.
"I want you to fuck me, Mac," she murmured. "I want to suck you and fuck you everywhere," she said as he undressed her.
"I'm going to fuck you all over," he said. "I'm going to lick your cunt and make you come.".
"First, I'll suck your cock," she said. "I'll take your cock in my mouth and drag my lips up and down. I'll suck the cream out of your balls and then I'll make you hard again."
He removed her blouse and bra. Her cupped her tits in his strong yet tender hands and she watched as his lips closed over one of her rigid, lust-filled nipples. Raw desire raged through her as he licked and lapped her nipples and massaged her heavy tits with his fingers. He licked her alreadyerect nipples and made them even harder. They stood out in quivering excitement as he went from one to the other.
He pushed her down on her back and swooped over her, unzipping her jeans with one hand and drawing them off her legs with the other. He stroked her thighs and the calves of her legs as he peeled her panties off. When she was naked, he gazed at her hot, quivering body and she relished the admiration in his eyes.
She deliberately twisted and squirmed and writhed her body in an attempt to ignite his fire. She needn't have bothered. Even though he was still dressed, she could see his hard-on pressing hard against his fly.
"Get your damn clothes off," she said in a sultry voice. "I want you naked, man."
"I think I need some help," he said and she climbed over him and undressed him.
When he was naked too, he climbed over her again and his hands and mouth and legs were everywhere on her writhing, excited body. Her body demanded more, but his caresses felt so good she didn't rush him.
"Derek's an asshole," he said as he swarm-ed over her.
"Forget him," she said, spreading her legs and welcoming him inside. "Do me, Mac! Do it to me!"
Mac's hands and lips and tongue were all over her, kissing her soft inner thighs and squeezing her tits. Every inch of her flesh smoldered as he nipped the flat expanse of her belly. He pushed her thighs farther apart, and she shivered and moaned and twisted her ass.
"Lick it!" she hissed, humping her ass off the mattress. "For God's sake, lick it!"
"You hot bitch!" he said, swirling her tongue over her inner thighs and nipping her silken flesh.
She pushed her legs together to capture his face against her pussy. He nuzzled her cunt and finally lapped his tongue into her asscrease.
Squirming with excitement, she rocked back and forth, trying to force his tongue into her cunt. When he finally touched her, she moan-ed hoarsely and let her legs fall open.
Panting for breath, she bucked her ass and fed him her pussy. She grabbed his hair and pulled hard when he finally slithered his tongue into the hot wet depths of her cunt.
"Lick it!" she moaned in a low, frantic voice. "I need it bad, Mac! Lick it!"
His lips felt strong and sensitive at the same time. He licked her mushy inner folds and her swollen, hungry clit. She came quickly, grunting deep in her throat as she sudden spasms and ecstatic sensations suffused her very being.
She tossed her head in a frenzy as the sweetness of her orgasm flowed through her body. He lifted his head and gazed down at her and without a word shifted forward until his prick hovered over her face.
He pumped his cock until she grabbed it from his hand. "No, me!" she said, squeezing his rock-hard shaft in her hand and stroking it down to the root.
Parting her lips, she eagerly drew his purplish, oozing cockhead toward her mouth. He lowered his ass until his cock slipped inside her wet lips and plunged it into her mouth. She clasped the thick stalk with her lips and lapped her tongue hungrily around the bulging head.
Her pussy awash with juice, she licked and sucked his meat as he squatted over her tits. Pauline lay perfectly still as he sawed his prick in and out of her mouth. She held her breath when he rammed the fat head of his prick into her throat and drew it out past her nipping teeth.
Again and again he crammed her mouth with his fuck-stick and she sucked him feverishly, releasing her long pent-up frustration. His ass flattened her tits and she used her hands on his hips and thighs and balls. He jerked back and forth, clenching his teeth as he drove his prick in and out of her throat.
His prick prevented her from speaking, but she prayed he realized she wanted him to shoot off in her mouth. Not that she didn't want to laid. She wanted it badly. But she was confident she could get him hard again and she craved his spunk in her mouth.
He fucked her mouth vigorously, holding her head in his hands and growling continuously as he thrust his stiff throbbing prick in and out of her lips. She felt she was being raped and she loved it. She wanted him ravaging her in every part of her body.
Breathing was difficult, but she didn't mind. She struggled to breathe through her nose and when his cock-hair tickled her nose, she sucked air in through her mouth.
She tasted the juice oozing out of his pisser and knew he would come soon. Suddenly he withdrew his prick from her mouth and told her to get on her belly.
She rolled over onto her hands and knees and shivered as he handled her yielding flesh. He hovered behind her ass and reached down to squeeze her hanging tits.
Using one hand, he roughly shoved his prick against her hungry slit and she moaned hoarse-ly as he entered her.
"Stick it in me!" she yelled, bucking her hips and twisted her head from side to side. "Stick it in!"
When he was all the way inside, he grasped her hips and fucked her hard and fast and deep. Again, she came quickly and again low animal sounds escaped her throat as he continued penetrating her.
She sobbed when he pulled out, but fell forward on the bed when he ran the flat of his hand into her asscrack.
"Dick me in the ass!" she said. "I want it there!"
"Yeah, I'm gonna do it," Mac said, corkscrewing two fingers in and out of her butthole.
He spent a moment loosening up her bung and then pushed her ass up to force his cockhead into the tiny hole. Once his knob was inside, the rest of his cock eased in and after a few strokes he came. Her bliss was complete and she came again when she felt him tremble and tense up and when she felt his warm jizz squirt into her bowels.
When he was through, he fell on top of her and they stayed welded together for a while.
After a while he released her and she rolled onto her back and they gazed into each other's eyes.
They didn't speak, but both felt embarrass-ed and when they climbed off the bed, they dressed in silence.
They decided to leave the camper separately. Pauline walked out first and Mac waited five minutes and followed. Pauline drove back to her place and Mac returned to the house, and neither of them saw Nancy peering out her window and watching them.
CHAPTER SEVEN
After Nancy saw her father and aunt come out of the camper, she plotted for ways to get her father alone. Ever since the time she had fucked her uncle, the little teenager had lost interest in boys her own age. Older men were so much more forceful. Even Nicky's lovemaking had lost its appeal to her.
The problem was getting Mac alone and convincing him to go to bed with her. She was confident that once she had him alone she could turn him on. So she waited patiently for the right time. It came a few weeks later.
It happened purely by accident. Mona's mother became ill and needed surgery. Mona flew out of town early one morning and that night Pauline invited Derek to dinner. Nicky was in his room and Nancy went to bed early. She kept the television on low to keep her company, but she yawned and shifted around restlessly. Her heart pounded in her throat. Her father was in his room down the hall and if Nicky wasn't home to spoil it, she could have joined him in there and fucked him right on her mother's bed.
She knew in that moment that she was competing with her mother. Maybe it was natural and maybe it wasn't. She just knew she wanted her father to love her best. Physically and mentally and every way.
She became interested in the movie, but after time her eyes closed and she dozed off. She awakened when the sound became louder. But when she opened her eyes, she realized it wasn't the television. It was her father and brother out in the hall and they were arguing.
"Where the hell do you think you're going at this time of night?" Mac said.
"Out," Nicky said defiantly.
"If you go out, don't bother coming back," Mac said.
"Oh, shit, Dad, why can't I go out?" Nicky whined. "I'm old enough for shit's sake."
Nancy listened, sitting up in bed and hugging her knees to her tits. There was a moment of silence before Mac answered. Father and son had been arguing a lot lately, and it troubled Nancy.
"Are you going out whoring?" Mac asked.
Nickv chuckled. "Dad, we don't use that word anymore."
"Call it what you will, it's all the same. You're going out to get laid, aren't you?"
"What if I am?" Nicky said.
"Do you know what you can pick up?" Mac said.
"Oh, shit, Dad, I'm not going to some whore like guys your age do."
"I should break your jaw for that," Mac said.
Nancy began sliding off the bed. Normally Nicky and Mac got along well, but lately the whole family was in a turmoil. What if they actually had a fight? Maybe she'd better stop them before someone got hurt.
She heard them snickering then and she relaxed against the pillows. "Just don't pick up anything you wouldn't want to give to a girl you like," Mac said, and Nancy giggled to herself. If her father only knew the truth!
"I'll be careful, Dad," Nicky said.
Inside her room, Nancy masturbated while she listened to the conversation. She was glad when the arguing stopped and when she heard Nicky start Mac's car and drive off, she thought about how she could approach her father.
She searched for the answer and pumped her fingers in and out of her soaking pussy. Her ass wiggled on the mattress as she plotted how to get into her father's room.
I can tell him I can't sleep, she thought, jerking two fingers in and out of her gash. I can pretend I want to talk to him about a problem at school. It wasn't fair that she should be so horny. Her father had already fucked her Aunt Pauline. It wasn't like she was the only female he'd be balling.
"Hello, little girl," Mac said as he slowly opened the door.
"Daddy!" she gasped, withdrawing her fingers from her cunt. The teenager wiped her hand on the blanket and gazed at Mac with wide eyes.
"I thought I heard you in here awake," he said. He stood in the doorway to her room, a big grin splitting his face. "Can I come in?"
"Sure," Nancy said, her voice high with excitement. "Of course you can come in."
He sat down on the edge of the bed and kiss-ed her. "Nicky just went out," he said.
"I know," Nancy said. "I heard him."
"Did you hear us arguing?" Mac said.
She nodded, hugging her knees and wondering if he'd seen her take her fingers out of her cunt. "Yeah, but I know it doesn't mean anything."
Mac ran his fingers through her long blonde hair. "That's my girl," he said. "Thank God for you. Whoever said girls are easier to raise than boys said a mouthful."
Nancy gazed at her father wide-eyed. "I love you, Daddy," she said. Her heart pound-ed furiously in her chest, and she was conscious of a tiny nervous twitch in her right eye.
"What's wrong with your eye?" Mac said.
"Nothing," she said, moving her hand to her head. "Sometimes when I get nervous I have a twitch."
"Nervous?" he said, frowning. "Why are you nervous, baby?"
In that moment Nancy loved him more than any human being in the world. She remembered that he'd been the one to sit up with her when she was sick and he'd been the one to take her to school on her very first day. Mona was a good mother and there were some things a girl could only discuss with another woman. But there was something about a father that had a sexual element. It was the sexual element that Nancy was now aware of. As well as loving him more than anyone else, the little teenager knew that her sexual essence was a result of her feelings for her father. A wave of dizzy excitement swept through her at the realization. That was why she liked fucking Nicky. Nicky reminded her of Mac.
She glanced down at her chest when she realized he was staring at her. With a groan, she pulled the blanket up to her chin. "I'm sorry," she said. "I forgot I was wearing this dumb sheer thing."
"Don't apologize for being beautiful," Mac said softly. "I saw what you were doing when I walked in. I should have knocked anyway." He stroked her cheek. "You didn't answer me, baby. What do you have to be nervous about?"
"Oh, nothing," she said, slowly and deliberately letting the blanket drop to reveal her pink-nippled tits beneath the flimsiness of her nightgown.
"I'll bet the boys can't keep their hands off of you."
She blushed them. "Oh, daddy, there are lots of pretty girls around."
"Not with knockers like yours, I'll bet." He smiled. "I forget sometimes how young you are. From the neck down you look like a ripe, mature woman."
He chuckled and moved closer to the blonde teenager. When Nancy felt his hip press into the softness of her thigh, her pulse quickened. She felt torn now. Torn between her hot desires and the seriousness of those very same cravings.
Mac took the decision out of her hands when he lifted the blanket off her body and moved his hand inside her thighs. She stopped breathing when he found the triangle inside her legs and softly fingered it. His eyes never left hers and he seemed to be waiting for her to say something. Nancy felt mute. She parted her lips, but no words came out. All she could do was shiver with uncontrollable lust.
"Daddy!" she sighed, her cheeks flushed and her thighs automatically opening wider.
He had more room to caress her and he stroked her pouting cuntlips and pussy thicket.
"I think my little girl's horny," he said. "Anything I can do to help you out, baby?" His voice was husky as he caressed her tits with his free hand.
Nancy bit her lip and struggled to control her emotions. She wanted him to take her into his arms and overpower her, but at the same time tears welled up in her eyes., The force of her desires made her dizzy and the emotionality of the moment made her weep.
"I know you were masturbating when I walked in," he said softly. "You were frigging yourself like a pro and I know a pro when I see one. You're ready, honey, I can see that. Why not let Daddy help you feel real good?"
"Oh, Daddy!" she sobbed, throwing her arms around his neck. "I want you to fuck me!"
Tears streamed down her cheeks. He guided her back against the pillow and spread her thighs wide apart. The teenaged blonde stopped crying as she reveled in the feeling of exposing herself to her father.
"That's my girl," he chuckled. "Daddy's gonna shove his big cock right into your sweet pussy. Daddy knows better than those clumsy boys you know how to make my girl happy."
"Yes, Daddy, stick your cock inside my cunt," she gurgled. "Fuck me real hard, Daddy! I want it so badly!"
He stared at her without touching her. "You always were a sexy little thing," he said. "Even when you were a baby you were always touching yourself. I liked to watch you play with yourself. You had a beautiful little cunt when you were a tiny baby and it's still beautiful."
He devoured her with his eyes, gazing first at her pussy slit and then the firm full tits heaving with desire on her chest. When she thought she would burst with lust, he rose up from the bed and dropped his pants and shorts.
His prick bobbed stiffly when he released it and his rubbery-looking knob dripped prefuck jism on the rug. Their eyes met and the teenager sat forward, staring at his masterful looking prick and big, hairy balls.
"Now, Daddy," she said. She extended her arms. "Give it to me now!"
She automatically wiggled her ass with excitement, sending her tits wobbling adorably. Mac gazed at her with hot eyes as she stared at his rod.
"Yes, baby, I'll fuck you," he said in a hoarse voice, climbing heavily onto the bed. "Daddy's here. God help me, I'll give you the fucking of your life."
He crouched between the teenager's legs and lowered himself until his taut-skinned cockhead rested on her open pinkish gash. One moment she was holding her breath and waiting for his entry and the next moment he was sliding his prick inside her and her cunt was clinging to him.
"Oh, Daddy!" she whimpered as he sent his cock soaring inside her cunt. "It feels so good, I can't stand it!"
"I'm not hurting you, am I, baby?" Mac said.
"No!"
"Does it feel good?"
"It's wonderful! It's so big. Oh, God, Daddy, your cock's so big and thick!"
"Move your legs here, honey," he said, and she threw her legs around his back and humped back at his thrusting prick.
Not wanting to frighten her, he waited before shoving the last few inches of his prick into the juicy tightness of her cunt. When he was all the way inside her, he left his cock imbedded in her slippery warmth and the teenager shrieked with excitement as her pussy expanded around his bulk.
Mac grunted as he rocked his hips back and forth and fucked the lusty blonde. He'd wanted to fuck his daughter for years and now that it was happening, he wanted to make it last. If Mona ever found out, he didn't know what she'd do, but this time might be the only time he'd be able to do it.
They found a rhythm and he stroked his prick forward while she thrust herself to meet him. Her nightgown bunched up around her waist and her tits bounced around inside them, clearly visible through the sheer fabric. But Mac wanted to see them and he stopped thrusting and helped pull the garment over her head.
Now she was totally naked and she pumped her ass and thrust herself at her father's tool.
"Harder, Daddy!" she hissed. "Don't be afraid of hurting me! I love it real hard!"
"Gotta suck your tits," he muttered, leaning over and taking one of her tits into his mouth.
"More, Daddy, more!" she panted, holding his head firmly against her tits. "Suck and fuck me! I love it so much!"
Mac worked his pulsating boner in and out of her cunt even as he bit and licked her mountainous tits. He held her tits in both hands and went from one to the other, devouring them. His saliva drenched her and he pressed the two globs against his head when he held his face between them. He feverishly chewed on her rubbery nipples and even the pain felt good to the horny little blonde.
"Oh, Daddy, your mouth feels wonderful on my titties!" she shrieked. "You can suck real hard. I like it that way." She laced her fingers through his hair to encourage him.
She thrashed her legs in the air and pounded her feet on his back. She panted for breath as he plowed his prick balls-deep into her slit. She was lubricating so heavily, her juice soaked his cock, and her asshole felt damp as the overflow dribbled into her asscrack.
"I'm gonna come, Daddy!" she cried. "I'm almost there! I'm so hot!"
"Sweet little pussy," Mac murmured. He spit one of her tits out of his mouth and moved into position for the finish.
He began pistoning his prick in and out of her grasping teenage cunt hole. He didn't remember a fuck that had been so enjoyable. It was true that Nancy was eager as only a teenager can be. But it was also a fact that she was his little girl, and from the time she was small he'd wanted to stick it to her.
"Now, Daddy!" she shrieked, locking her legs around his back and thrashing her hips and ass uncontrollably. The contractions in her pussy took her breath away, and her clit pulsated wildly as Mac's cockshaft rubbed against it.
He continued whipping his prick in and out of her spasming cunt and maintained control even though her pussy convulsed tightly around him. She whimpered softly and seemed to relax. But, as his prick continued stimulating her clit, she-came again and this time she babbled incoherently as waves of ecstasy raged through her teenage body.
"Daddy, I'm coming so good!" she then panted hoarsely. "Fuck me, I'm coming so good!"
As the wonderful sensations overcame her, the little blonde bounced her ass and hips and thrust her tits at her father's face. He leaned forward and sucked a mouthful of titflesh inside his lips. Her cunt squeezed his prick forcefully, and he clenched his teeth and fought to maintain control.
Exhausted by her strong climaxes, the teenager collapsed against the pillow and gaz-ed at her father.
"You're still hard, Daddy," she said weak-ly. "You didn't come yet."
He pulled back, leaving only his cockhead inside her wet, but tight cunt. "I wanted to make sure you were happy before I came," he said.
"Oh, Daddy, that was the best fuck I ever had," she sighed, amazed that he was still inside her. All the boys she knew popped off before she had enough. This was indeed the best fuck she'd ever had. Even Uncle Derek didn't satisfy her this well.
"My sweet little girl," Mac murmured, reaching up and planting his lips on her mouth.
"I love you, Daddy," she sighed, hugging him to her.
"Do you want to make Daddy real happy too?"
"Oh, yes, I do!" she said. She gazed at him with love in her heart as he climbed out from between her legs. As he moved, his prick slipped out of her cunt with a plopping sound.
He pulled his tee-shirt over his head and stretched out on his back. Extending his arms, he told her without so many words what he wanted.
Nancy never hesitated for even a moment. The always-horny blonde was eager to please and she climbed between Mac's legs and brought her lips to within an inch of his rigidly stiff cock. She held his prick in her hand and hungrily took his swollen knob into her warm wet mouth.
Mac folded his hands on his chest and closed her eyes. His nostrils flared as his teenage daughter lapped her tongue up and down his cuntjuice-coated prick.
She sucked in a frenzy, aware that he would come soon, yet wanting to have his prick in her mouth forever.
"I'm gonna come, baby!" he muttered. "Can I blast off in your mouth?"
She was unwilling to release him for even a moment, so she nodded her head vigorously to show him she wanted it. She sat perfectly still as he thrust his prick all the way into her throat and fucked her mouth. It wasn't long before his fuck-milk squirted onto her tongue, and her pussy lubricated as she milked him dry.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Mona awoke from a troubled dream, feeling drugged and horny and damp with perspiration. When she glanced at the clock, she saw how late it was. Shaking her head, she listened to the stillness of the house. No doubt Mac had gone to work without waking her and the children were in school. Only Derek was probably around and the thought of her brother made her groan.
She felt slightly guilty about their ongoing no affair, but she knew in her heart that she was missing a lot in life. Fucking Derek was just the tip of the iceberg. She realized how much there was to sex and felt deprived that she was left out of the banquet.
Again last night she'd tried to turn Mac on. He'd grudgingly fucked her, but as usual hadn't satisfied her. She'd only had one orgasm and even though Mac knew it wasn't enough, he turned over and went to sleep when they were through.
Damn! she thought as she stretched lazily, feeling the sheet dip gently inside her hot thighs. She wiggled her tits and let the softness of the sheet brush over her nipples. Raw desire flooded her body and there was no way to alleviate her tension unless Derek was home and in the mood.
God, it was good with him! she thought. And if it's good with him, how good it might be with the others. Who? She shrugged to herself. Just thinking about fucking her beloved brother made her tremble and quiver all over. But it was Nicky's face that kept intruding in her thoughts. Nicky's sweet young face which she tried to push without success from her conscience.
Her pussy felt hot and she rubbed her thighs together in an attempt to get some friction on her clit. The only way to douse the fire in her cunt would be to masturbate. And she was so tired of bringing herself off. Sex shouldn't be a lonely thing. It should be enjoyed with a loved one.
When the doorbell in the kitchen rang, she sat up abruptly in bed. Jumping up, she slipped into a robe and padded downstairs. There wasn't a sound in the house and she knew then that Derek had gone out. As she walked to the back door, she prayed he was returning so she would have someone to fuck her.
When she opened the door, she was dis appointed to find Pauline standing in the doorway. She liked Pauline and felt sorry for her, but the redhead was the last person she wanted to see at the moment.
Pauline smiled and shrugged as she walked past Mona into the house. She raised an eyebrow when she glanced at Mona's shortie robe. "You just getting up?" she said.
"I didn't sleep well last night," Mona said, self-conscious of her appearance. "I don't think Derek's here. He must have gone out while I was still sleeping."
Pauline flopped down onto a chair. "Got any coffee made?" she said.
Mona nodded and poured two cups from the electric pot. "Let's go into the front," she said. "It's more comfortable in there."
In the living room, Mona sat down on the sofa and Pauline sprawled on a lounge chair nearby. Mona tightened her robe around her tits. Seeing Derek's wife made her uncomfortable. If Pauline even suspected she and Derek were having an affair, she'd raise hell.
"I want to talk to him," Pauline said, more composed than her sister-in-law. She lit a cigarette and smiled at Mona. "It's time we negotiated a truce." She exhaled and giggled. "I miss the bum."
Mona hesitated a moment. "You really love him, don't you?"
Pauline nervously puffed her cigarette. "You know it," she said.
Mona sipped her coffee and wished for a moment that she smoked. A cigarette would calm her now. Damn! Why did Pauline have to choose now to come over and make up with Derek?
"Do you have some plans I'm interrupting?" Pauline said. "Don't worry about hurting my feelings. I barged in here without calling." She picked a piece of tobacco from the tip of her tongue and Mona gazed at her with admiration. Despite all of Pauline's troubles, she still looked beautiful.
"Do you...." Mona's mouth felt dry. She cleared her throat and began again. "Do you see other men when you and Derek are separated?"
Pauline smirked. "What a question," she said, stabbing her cigarette out and lighting another.
"It's none of my business, of course," Mona said, wringing her hands. "I just wondered." She rose up and reached for Pauline's ashtray. "I'm going to wash this. The smell stays in the room and Mac doesn't like it."
Pauline arose too and followed her into the kitchen. She doused her cigarette under the kitchen faucet. "Why don't you just tell me not to smoke? The trouble with you is you're too nice."
"Oh, I don't know about that," Mona said with a sigh. She glanced at the wall clock. Almost eleven o'clock and she hadn't even brushed her teeth.
Pauline poured herself a fresh cup of coffee and Mona rinsed out the ashtray. They sat down at the kitchen table and Pauline stared at Mona.
"You look like you and Mac really went at it last night," Pauline said.
"I wish you were right," Mona said ruefully.
"Don't tell me good old Mac doesn't satisfy you," Pauline said.
Mona felt a surge of loyalty for her husband. "It's not that he never satisfies me," she said.
"Shit!" Pauline muttered. "You're not convincing me. I thought at least you two had it pretty much together."
"We do," Mona said curtly. "Our marriage is really very good."
Pauline giggled and crossed her long legs. "If it's so good, how come you look like you're ready to cry?"
Mona wanted to change the subject. She liked Pauline, but had no intention of confiding in her about something as personal as her sex life. She sipped her coffee and waved her free hand in the air. "Like everything, sometimes it's good and sometimes it's not."
Pauline leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes. A beatific smile crossed her pretty face. "With Derek and me, that's always good. The bum is a cocksman, that's for sure. That's why I fell in love with him and that's why I'm still in love with him." She looked around the room. "I wonder where he went so early. He likes to sleep in in the morning. But then you know that."
The redhead rose up and walked to the counter to pour herself more coffee. Her hips and tits swayed seductively when she moved and Mona realized she wasn't wearing a bra. Her nipples showed clearly through her blouse and Mona marveled at the firmness of her tits.
"Did you stay home from work today?" Mona asked, uncomfortable when Pauline noticed her staring at her tits.
Pauline sat down again and leaned closer to Mona. "We get sick days so I took one today. I never get sick. I'm healthy as a horse." She pulled her shoulders back and glanced down at her tits. "I'm a good healthy girl with big tits," she giggled. "You noticed I wasn't wearing a bra, didn't you?"
Mona blushed. "It's your body," she said. "If you want to show it off that's your business."
"I was planning on seducing Derek, if you must know. I figured you'd be out and we'd have the house to ourselves. Instead I got fool-ed. You're here and he's not." She tapped her fingers on the table top and uncrossed her legs.
"I'm sorry I disappointed you," Mona said.
Just then the door opened and Nancy walk-ed into the house. "Hi, Mom. Hi, Aunt Pauline," the teenager said as she moved into the kitchen. "I came home for my cheerleading costume. Did you iron it, Mom?" She rummaged in the refrigerator and took out an apple. Biting into the fruit, she sat down on a chair and gazed from her mother to her aunt. "You two look spooked. What's going on?"
"We are spooked," Pauline giggled.
"We were talking about family matters," Mona said. "And, yes, I ironed your costume. It's in your closet where it belongs." She notic-ed for the first time how firm her daughter's tits were. Although the teenager was wearing a bra, her nipples, like Pauline's, were visible through the thin fabric of her tee-shirt.
Nancy finished her apple and poured herself some milk. "I don't have to be back in school till two. Got anything fixed for lunch, Mom?" The little blonde stared at her aunt. "You're not wearing a bra, are you?" she said. "Dynamite."
"Don't get any ideas," Mona said.
"I cannot tell a lie," Pauline smiled, sticking her chest out.
Nancy grimaced. "Mom won't let me go braless," she said. "Lots of girls at school do. Why can't I?"
"Because I say so," Mona said nervously. Her own tits bulged out of her robe and she blushed when Nancy stared openly at them. "I just got up when Pauline arrived. Stop looking at me like that. I must look a mess." She push-ed her hair off her face and bit her lip nervous-ly.
"Actually, Mom," Nancy said, "you look very sexy that way."
"Don't tell her that," Pauline said. "She won't believe it." She turned to her sister-inlaw. "But you do look delicious all rumpled up and right out of bed."
Mona gazed first at her sister-in-law and then at her daughter. There seemed to be something going on. Something she didn't understand.
Nancy giggled. "I've got a sexy mom and a sexy aunt," she said.
Again, Mona's pulse quickened. "What's going on with you two?" she said.
"I feel those vibes too," Pauline said, leaning across the table and taking Mona's hand in hers, her lips curved into a sensual smile.
Suddenly, she rose up and moved around and planted a light kiss on Mona's lips. Mona automatically drew her robe closer around her tits. "What are you doing?" she said in a thick voice.
"Me too," Nancy said, rising up and moving into her aunt's arms. Pauline kissed her hard on the lips, cupping the teenager's face and forcing her tongue into her mouth.
Mona watched spellbound. Her heart pounded and her legs felt heavy. She gasped softly as she wanted the kiss become more passionate and sucked in her breath when Nancy touched Pauline's braless tits.
She rose up and moved toward them. "Stop that!" she hissed, tugging on Nancy's arm. "Stop it this minute!"
But it was too late to stop whatever was happening. Mona stood rooted to the spot as the two women rubbed up against each other. Pauline pushed her tits into Nancy's chest and the teenager giggled when their nipples pressed together.
"Come on and join us, Mom," Nancy said, extending an arm in Mona's direction. "It's fun."
"Oh, God, no!" Mona sighed, moving into the circle of their arms. She quivered as Nancy planted a decidedly lusty kiss on her lips.
Pauline tossed her long red hair to one side and smiled down at Mona. "I think we're going to have a ladies day," she said, moving her hand inside Mona's robe and lightly fondling her naked tits.
Mona's lips parted and Nancy kissed her again. "Dig it, Mom," Nancy whispered. "It's the only way to go."
Mona prayed she was having a dream. This can't be happening, she thought. Please, God, it can't be happening. But it was and there was no use denying it. She was about to become embroiled in a three-way ball with her sisterin-law and her own daughter. And, God help her, she wanted it!
Everything became a blur when they moved upstairs to the master bedroom. Pauline took Mona into her arms and caressed her tits and ass.
"Who needs men?" Pauline smiled. "We'll have our own fun."
"Oh, Lord, this is wrong," Mona said even as she sat down on the bed.
Pauline caressed her hair and the back of her neck and Nancy climbed onto the bed and began stripping her clothes off. A hot sexual excitement seized Mona. Pauline's hands were insistent and they sought the place between Mona's legs that ached to be touched. She cupped one of Mona's firm tits and untied her robe. She squeezed Mona's tits and when Mona didn't object she crouched down and sucked one of them into her mouth.
"Dynamite," Nancy murmured as Pauline whipped her tongue over Mona's resilient nipples.
"More," Mona groaned, grabbing Pauline's head and pulling her lips firmly against her. "Suck them harder! Harder!"
She trembled in response to Pauline's sucking. She felt giddy with desire and unself-consciously dropped her robe to the floor. Pauline scooped her tits up and went from one to the other, nipping and licking and sucking her wobbling tits.
And then they were all on the bed. Pauline was the only one still dressed and she climbed between Mona's legs and continued making love to her tits. Hot desire raged through Mona and her sister-in-law's relentless sucking and licking made her weak.
"Baby, baby, baby," Pauline murmured, squeezing one of Mona's saliva-covered tits.
"Let me," Nancy said and Pauline moved to the side and let the teenager hover over her mother. The little blonde clasped one of Mona's nipples with her pouty lips and sucked it so hard Mona cried out. But she yelped with pleasure, not pain, and she held the girl against her body until they were tit to tit and cunt to cunt.
Pauline quickly undressed and joined them. She fingered herself and played with her tits while she stared at her mother and daughter's depravity. Nancy's tits hung down over Mona's face and Mona stared at the perfection of the young girl's jugs.
Nancy grinned sexily and moved up until her tit was an inch from her mother's lips.
"Suck it, Mommie," she whispered and with a ragged groan, Mona took the blonde's tit into her mouth.
Mona saw Nancy wink at Pauline and the redhead sat nearby frigging her cunt and caressing her tits.
"You sly fox, you," Pauline said to Mona. "And all this time I thought you were so straight."
"I was," Mona said, swirling her tongue over Nancy's pink nipples.
"Oooohhhh, Mom, that feels good!" Nancy squealed.
Mother and daughter rolled around and lay on their sides facing each other. Mona had never seen Nancy so lovely and her heart pounded and her knees turned to jelly when Nancy drew her close and mashed her tits against hers.-
"Oh, Mom, I'm so horny!" the little blonde murmured, pressing her warm lips to Mona's throat.
Mona's pussy was drenched with her juice and her clit erected hotly at the top of her slit. She tossed one leg over Nancy's hip and their pussies were joined. She felt the younger girl's cunt-fuzz on her own and felt closer to the teenager than she ever had before.
Then Pauline moved behind her and kissed her neck and shoulders and back. She pressed the length of her body against Mona's and Mona clutched Nancy and rubbed up against her. The excited little blonde teenager eagerly devoured Mona with her lips and tongue and teeth. She kissed her way down from her mother's tits to her midriff and belly and past her cunt to her inner thighs.
Mona cried out with total lust when she felt the teenager's tongue flutter over her slit. "Suck me, baby!" Mona groaned. "Suck me!"
Nancy made love to her mother's cunt with a tenderness that took Mona's breath away.
She probed her pussy with her tongue while she fingered her clit.
Nancy moved her hands under Mona's ass and brought her pussy up to her mouth. She clutched Mona's asscheeks in her hands and licked her so gluttonously that Pauline moan-ed and attached her lips to Mona's tit.
Mona thrashed her legs wildly, totally hypnotized by the wild sensations flooding her. She clamped her thighs around Nancy's face and bucked her hips and ass. She reached around with one arm and held Pauline against her. The redhead tossed feverishly as she climbed around and squatted over Mona's face.
"Lick me!" she begged and Mona extended her tongue and licked all over Pauline's cunt.
"Mom, you're doing it too!" Nancy cried.
Pauline's action signaled a spark and soon all three women were sucking each other in a daisy chain. Mona lay on her back and Nancy's cunt hovered over her and she drank in her daughter's juices.
"Oh, God, baby, you're a woman!" she panted hoarsely. "How does my tongue feel in your pussy, baby? How does it feel?"
"I love it, Mom," Nancy sighed. "Keep licking my clittie. I love it when you lick me there."
Pauline was the first to come. She raised her head and grimaced as the spasms shook her and licked her full lower lip. She grinned at her sister-in-law and niece.
"The only thing better than a snatch is a good stiff prick," she giggled. "Don't you agree?"
CHAPTER NINE
After that day, it was only a matter of time before Mona realized her most secret fantasy. That fantasy involved her son.
It seemed totally natural when it finally happened, and mother and son enjoyed a wonderful fuck and suck one day when Nicky return-ed home from school. It became a ritual for them. Nancy had a late class and Derek and Pauline had reconciled. So Mona and Nicky had an hour alone every afternoon and they quickly established a routine.
It worked for a month and then the roof fell in. They were lying in bed one day and Mona was holding the boy in her arms when sudden-ly Mac walked in.
"So this is how the All American mother acts when I'm at work," he said in a tight voice.
He moved toward the bed where Mona and Nicky were sprawled naked and stared at them. Mona's heart stopped and Nicky groan-ed. Then suddenly Mac smiled. He sat down on the bed and kissed Mona.
"What the hell," he said, tousling Nicky's hair. "I'm no angel either."
Mona sat up and tried to cover her naked tits. "You mean you're not angry?" she said.
Nicky continued cowering, apparently overwhelmed by the adult conversation. "Should I get out, Mom?" he hissed.
"No, stay, Son," Mac said. "I meant what I said. But as long as I'm here, I want to get in on the action."
Mona felt dizzy as she gazed from her husband to her son. Mac was taking it all awfully well. It didn't make sense. Unless he had something to be ashamed of too. Unless he and Nancy ... that's it! she thought. The little slut! And yet she knew in her heart she didn't blame Nancy. In that moment she decided not to blame anyone. They were a family and they would stay a family. Maybe they were unconventional. Maybe they were even sinful. But they loved each other and hurt no one.
Now she patted the bed and smiled. "Get over here," she said. "We want you to join us, don't we, Nicky?"
The boy nodded, still wide-eyed and pale. Mac stripped and climbed onto the bed and now father and son surrounded Mona. She glanced from one to the other and giggled.
"I can't believe this is happening to me," she said.
"Believe it," Mac said, taking her hand and moving it over his cock. He kissed her and then glanced at his son . "I want you to fuck her, Son."
Mona gasped and Nicky groaned. They stared at him in amazement. "Now, Mac," Mona said. "We'd be too self-conscious."
"It'd really turn me on," Mac said. He turned to Nicky. "Put on a show for your old man," he said softly. "I'd really like to see you stick it to your mother."
Nicky's lower lip quivered and Mona thought he might burst out in tears, but he maintained his composure. The blood drained from his face, but he forced himself to smile.
"Okay, Dad, if that's what you want," he said. He began mounting his mother, but Mac stopped him.
"Take her from behind, Son," Mac said. "Like a bitch in heat."
Mona blushed and rolled slowly onto her belly in the middle of the bed. She knelt on her hands and knees with her thighs spread wide and her pussy and ass totally revealed.
"I feel real funny, Dad," Nicky said, moving awkwardly behind her.
"Forget I'm here, Son," Mac said. "Pretend it's just the two of you. You like fucking your mother, don't you?"
Nicky nodded.
"Well," Mac smiled. "Get to it, Son."
Mona turned her head and gazed back at her son. His cock was stiff and bobbed up from his thighs like a club. She was pleased that he hadn't lost his hard-on.
"And give her a nice long fucking," Mac said.
Mona glowered at him. "Don't make him nervous," she said.
"He's a man now," Mac said. "You don't have to take care of him."
"I'll be okay, Mom," Nicky said in a hoarse voice as he knelt on his hands and knees behind her ass.
"Stick it in, Son," Mac said softly.
"Oh, God!" Mona groaned, burying her face in a pillow.
She shivered when she felt Nicky's prick enter her outer cuntlips. But she was proud and excited when he was inside her, grinding his hips and corkscrewing his prick in and out of her cunt.
"Go to it, Son," Mac said, lying on his side next to them and watching. He pumped his prick as he stared at Nicky's prick, plunging in and out of Mona's pussy.
Mona lifted her face from the pillow and gazed at him. His prick was half-stiff and he squeezed the root, forcing his cockhead to bulge. "I love you," she whispered.
"You like getting it from the kid, huh?" Mac said.
Mona nodded. "Yes!"
"Give it to her, Son," Mac said to Nicky. "Your mother likes to get it hard and deep. Give it to her the way she likes it."
He moved his hand under Mona's chest and caressed her tits. She bit her lip to keep from crying out. Having Mac play with her tits while Nicky fucked her was the most exciting thing that had ever happened to her. It was even more exciting than balling Nancy and Pauline.
"Does his cock feel as good as mine?" Mac said.
Mona decided to be honest. "Yes," she said. "It's thick and hard and I love it."
"This is your mother's favorite position, Son, did you know that?" Mac said. Nicky nodded as he reamed her cunt. "She likes when your balls brush against her clit. Did she ever tell you that? When she's on her back your balls slap her ass and that doesn't do a thing for her. She likes your balls to hit her clit, don't you, honey?"
"Yes!" Mona said through clenched teeth. "Yes, I love it!"
Nicky's thrusts quickened and now he stabbed his prick in a frenzy in and out of Mona's slippery cunthole. She rocked her ass back to meet his thrust and squealed when Mac pulled her nipples.
She wantonly jiggled her ass and turned her head to gaze back at her son. Her pussy sucked on his shaft with every stroke and pulled it deeply into her body. Her juices oozed out of her hole and soaked him.
She moved a hand under her cunt and held his balls over her clit for a moment on the instroke. The intensity of the fucking, coupled with the presence of Mac, made her shiver with uncontrollable lust.
"Fuck her harder, Son," Mac said in a low voice, beating his meat and lying on his side next to Mona. He kissed her and she accepted his tongue into her mouth.
Nicky humped her so fast now the bedsprings creaked. She shook her ass obscenely and the boy dug his fingernails into her hips as he whipped his cock into her cunt.
"Give me your tongue!" she moaned to Mac. "Fuck me, Son!" she yelled at Nicky. "Mmmmmm, I'm coming!" she shrieked.
"Oh, shit, Mom, me too!" Nicky cried.
He grunted loudly as his spunk spewed into his mother's pussy. Mona rammed her ass back and trembled when she felt his jism explode.
"Hump me!" she cried. "Hump me, Son!"
His spunk filled her and the warmth of it spread over her entire crotch. She felt it in her cunt and moved a hand down to her muff to masturbate as the boy finished off.
When he finally collapsed against her back, his whitish cream dribbled down her thighs and soaked the sheet. The teenager sighed with contentment and kissed the back of her neck. She reached back and held his hands around her waist and lowered herself to the mattress.
His prick slipped out of her and she closed her eyes and caught her breath. She almost forgot about Mac's presence, so great was her satsifaction. Then Mac gently stroked her hair and she raised her head and smiled at him.
"It's my turn, Son," Mac said to Nicky.
The boy sat up and grinned at his parents. "Jesus, Dad, you're too much, you know it? Should I get out and leave you two alone?"
"No, Son, I want you to stay and watch," Mac said.
Mona blushed. "Maybe he ought to go," she whispered. The idea of Nicky watching them fuck embarrassed her.
"It turns me on," Mac said, gently pushing Mona down on her belly and crouching behind her.
Nicky stretched out on his side to watch and Mona met his eyes. "You must never tell anyone about this," she said.
The boy shook his head. "I'll never tell a soul, Mom," he said.
"You worry too much," Mac said, fitting the bulbous head of his cock between the cheeks of her ass.
He lowered himself onto her back and Mona realized he was going to fuck her asshole.
"Maybe you shouldn't do that now," she murmured. Her cheeks flushed when she noticed the look of excitement on Nicky's face. "On the other hand, maybe it's okay."
Now Mac's prick-knob nudged her asshole and it felt good to the overheated wife and mother. He stabbed it against her tiny puckered hole and tried to force it inside. Her tenseness made her tight and there was no way he could get in.
He brought some cuntjuice back to her asshole and smeared it around to lubricate her. She sighed when he thrust first one and then two fingers into her butt and loosened her up.
"I think I'm ready," she said as waves of searing lust raged through her.
He fit his cockhead into her asshole and lurched forward. His knob popped inside and Mona exhaled. "Oh, Lord, that's good," she said.
"Jesus, Dad, don't hurt her," Nicky said.
Mac wrapped his arms around Mona's tits, only his cockhead imbedded inside" her. "Don't worry, Son," he said. "I won't hurt her. I love her too much to hurt her."
"Oh, honey," Mona cried. "I love you too."
"Jesus, you're tight in here," Mac muttered. "How long has it been since I fucked you in the asshole?"
"I don't know," Mona said. "A long time."
Nicky hovered closer and lay on his belly as he watched them. "I didn't know older folks did this too," he said.
"What do you mean too, young man?" Mac said with mock seriousness.
"Oh, shit, Dad, you know what I mean," Nicky snickered.
"Don't tease him," Mona said. "Concentrate on the job at hand, darling."
Mac grinned and pushed in until the rest of his prick was deep inside her shitter. When he was all the way inside, he paused and clenched his teeth. Then he began pummeling her, whipping his hips back and forth and almost savagely forcing every inch of his lust-swollen prick into her asshole.
"Not so hard!" she cried. "You're hurting me!"
"Go with it," Mac muttered, slowing down, but still brutally cornholing her. "Take it easy, Dad," Nicky said.
"Don't tell me how to fuck, Son," Mac said.
He reached around and squeezed Mona's hanging tits. Her nipples stiffened at his touch and she relaxed her asshole. Mac was right. If she went with it, his forceful strokes didn't hurt.
"Better?" he said, kissing her ear.
"Yes, it's good!" she hissed.
"Your little asshole's stretched so wide, you wouldn't believe it," he said.
"Can I fuck you in the butt sometime, Mom?" Nicky said excitedly.
"It's may I, not can I," Mona said primly.
Mac chuckled and Nicky burst out in hervous giggles. "May I fuck you in the butt sometime?" the teenager snorted.
"It's up to your father," Mona said.
"We'll talk about it later, Son," Mac said, gradually increasing the tempo of his strokes and driving his rigid boner faster into his wife's widely stretched bung. "Right now I'm taking care of this hot bitch. She loves a good hard cock in her asshole, don't you, honey? Don't you?"
"Yes, I love it!" she squealed. "Where's Nicky?"
"Here, Mom," the boy said, scrambling around on the bed until their eyes met.
"You don't think I'm a slut, do you?"
Mac speared his cock all the way into her shit-chute and reached under with one hand to toy with her cunt. "How's this, honey?" he said, rubbing her erected clit.
"It's good!" she breathed.
"See what I'm doing, Son?" he said to Nicky.
"Yeah, what for?" the boy said.
"When you're dicking a woman in the butt, she doesn't have any friction on her clit."
"And she needs it?" Nicky asked.
"Yeah, she needs it to get off," Mac panted.
"Oh, darling, it's good!" Mona gasped. "You're making me so damn hot!"
"That's the idea," Mac said.
Mona wondered to herself where Mac learn-ed how to make love like this. He certainly hadn't fucked her like this before. Maybe all these months she'd been cheating, he'd been cheating too. They hadn't done much fucking together. His lack of interest had been the cause for her looking elsewhere. But she had a feeling this was just the beginning of a whole new life for them. A new life filled with sexual fulfillment and experimentation.
"So fucking tight!" he muttered, plowing in and out of her asshole.
Her asshole gripped his cock and tried to suck it inside. She thrashed her ass back to meet his strokes, feeling like a wanton animal. She felt totally unself-conscious now and even enjoyed the fact that Nicky was watching. Maybe I'm an exhibitionist at heart, she thought. Maybe being on display turns me on.
She remembered how excited she'd become when Pauline had watched her lick Nancy's cunt. Being watched was almost as exciting as bringing her daughter off with her lips and tongue and fingers. The memory of that day filled her with embarrassment. And then she realized suddenly that Mac had fucked Nancy. That was why he showed no anger when he walked in an hour before. He hadn't been angry because he was fucking his own daughter.
The realization had a strange effect on Mona. She had no intention of confronting Mac with her hunch, but she became even more excited. She reached for Nicky and the boy knew immediately what she wanted.
Climbing around on his hands and knees, he spread his legs and shoved his ass back at her face. She reached for his cock and balls and tilted his prick back so she could suck on the tip.
"That's the girl," Mac said. "Now you're cooking."
He came then with a rush, sending what felt like gallon of jism into her asshole. The feel of his fuck-milk inside her, coupled with Nicky's growing prick in her mouth, caused her to come too.
Her lips curled into a wanton grin as she hungrily licked Nicky's balls. Mac left his stillhard cock inside her and the warmth of his juice and the throbbing of his prick made her cunt ache with desire for more of everything. More fucking and more sucking and to hell with the sin they were committing!
She jerked her ass back at Mac to encourage him to keep pumping. He chuckled and pulled out of her ass, only to shove his half-hard dick into her pussy.
"Squeeze it and make it hard again," he said, leaning on her back and reaching around to cup her tits.
Mona sucked hungrily on Nicky's prick while Mac dicked her cunt and squeezed her swaying tits. She gripped his shaft with her talented pussy and he grunted as his cock grew stiff and big again.
"I can't last long this time, honey," he said.
She couldn't answer because her mouth was stuffed with Nicky's fuck-pole, but she wiggl-ed her ass to let him know she wanted him to come inside her again.
Growling deep in his throat, Mac dug his fingers into her tits and forcefully violated her pussy as he came. When his hot spunk poured into her cunt, she gulped Nicky's cock all the way into her throat and brought him off too.
CHAPTER TEN
"Fuck me, Daddy," Nancy purred, pulling on her father's hand. She moved into the living room and kicked her shoes off. "I feel so horny," she said. "I need a good fuck."
"You've had a little too much to drink, young lady," Mac said gruffly, taking her into his arms.
The family had gone to a wedding, and he and Nancy had left early while Mona and Nicky had stayed for a nightcap. The bride was a cousin of Mona's, but Mac thought that rather than a drink, Mona wanted to find a room where she could be alone with her son. Mac didn't mind. He had other plans.
The wedding had been held at a local country club and, when Mac realized what Mona was. after, he'd suggested to Nancy they leave together.
Now they stood in the middle of the dark living room. The blonde teenager's tits were braless and they bounced around wildly under her knit dress.
"Since when does your mother allow you out of the house without a bra?" he said, taking the girl into his arms.
He tugged her skirt up to her waist and glanced down at her crotch. She was standing with her legs apart and her flimsy bikini panties fit her ass like a glove.
"I don't think she even noticed," Nancy giggled drunkenly, wrapping her arms around Mac's neck. "Fuck me, Daddy," she moaned. "Lord, my cunt's so damn hot!"
"Come here, you," Mac said, gazing at her muff through her panties. Her cuntlips had grabbed the nylon and sucked it into her pussy-crack.
He moved his hands from her ass to her tits and squeezed her round globes with light pressure.
"You're adorable," he whispered. "Do you know that you're adorable?" She lifted her lips to his. "I know," she giggled. "And you're liandsome, Dad. Do you know that you're handsome?"
He pinched her ass. "Don't make fun of your old man," he said. He kissed her and she accepted his lips and sucked his tongue into her mouth.
She caressed his chest and belly and rested one small hand on the bulge between his legs. He groaned and dropped his lips to her boobs. He tongued her cleavage and captured one of her tits between his teeth.
"Daddy," she said as they walked out of the room and went upstairs to her bedroom.
"What, baby?" he said, feeling his hard-on wedged tightly inside his pants.
Her crimson lips curved into a teasing smile. "Just, Daddy," she said, "I love it when you fuck me."
Her arm was around his waist and he dropped his hand to her tits. The softness of her round globes made his cock throb. He could almost smell the heat of her and hear the juice squish around her cunt as she moved.
When they arrived in her room, he wound his arms around her and pulled her against him. He brought his lips down hard on hers and shoved his tongue into her hot trembling mouth.
He cupped the velvety softness of one tit. Her flesh quivered under his touch and her knees turned to jelly. Her nipples stiffened instantly and he crushed her to him.
She moved her hand between their bodies and fondled his throbbing prick. She felt it pulsate and swell under her hand and felt the heat of him emanate through his pants.
Her cunt felt feverish, hot and wet and terribly horny. She ran tiny hot kisses over his face and gazed at him with shining eyes. "What do you think Mom and Nicky are doing right now?" she said.
"What do you think?" Mac said, uncertain of how much the teenager knew.
"I'll bet they're off somewhere at the Club balling," she giggled.
"So you know," he said.
"Oh, Daddy, I know everything that goes on around here," she said. She rubbed her tits against his chest. "Take my tits in your mouth and suck them," she said.
"In a minute, baby," he said, teasing her nipples with his fingertips. "So you know everything that goes on around here, do you? What do you know? Give me details."
"No details," she said. She squeezed her legs together. "God, Daddy, I'm so damn horny. Suck my titties, please."
"Don't swear," he said, dropping his mouth to her tits and taking a mouthful of her lusty tit into his mouth.
She giggled. "I won't swear, but I'll fuck like a bunny," she said.
He chuckled. "You're right, honey," he said, burying his face in the sweet-smelling softness of her young tits.
She thrust herself forward and tried to force more of her tit into his mouth. She stroked his hair and let her fingers trail down his belly to his crotch.
They climbed onto the bed and she tugged his belt open. Then she reached for his fly and unzipped it. "Take your cock out, Daddy," she said. "Where's that beautiful prick of yours?"
"It's where it always is, baby," Mac smiled. "You take it out."
She opened his fly with an expert touch. "You bet I'll take it out," she said, licking her lips and narrowing her eyes. "I know what to do with a randy prick and you know it, don't you?"
He lifted his ass and she pushed his pants and shorts down to his ankles. She pulled them off his feet and went to work on the rest of his clothes.
In less than a minute they were both naked. Father and daughter rolled around on the bed like two teenagers. Mac had never felt younger. It was one of the things that turned him on to Nancy.
As for the teenager, she loved the idea of fucking her mother's husband. She found her father terribly sexy, but part of the attraction was the fact that he was married to Mona.
She fell back on the bed and he hovered over her, kissing and licking her boobs and shoving a knee against her wet gash. Her cuntlips were wide open and he rubbed his leg back and forth over her slit.
He knew just what she liked. The bony part of his knee rubbed her clit and the blonde teenager reached for his dick. "Let's play a long time before we fuck, okay?"
"Whatever you say, honey."
"Honest? You'll do whatever I want?"
"Within reason."
"Then get off me and get on your knees. I want to suck your cock."
Chuckling, he did as she said and she sat in front of him and gazed with adoring eyes at his upthrust prick. His cock wasn't totally hard yet, but she preferred bringing it up in her mouth. That was part of the excitement. Sucking a cock and feeling it respond to her loving mouth.
"Delicious cock, Daddy," she mumbled. She held his thighs and pressed her pretty face against his prick-bush.
Suddenly she had an idea that appealed to her. She made him stretch out on his back and she lay on top of him, but with her tits over his prick. She wrapped her tits around his prick and moved up and down. His cock throbbed inside her warm cleavage and she rubbed her cunt against his leg.
"Let's see if we can make each other come without fucking," she said.
"What's new about that?" Mac said.
"I know, but let's make a game of it," she said, moving up on his body and crushing her tits to his chest. "Let's see now. Let's see if we can make each other come without touching each other with out hands or mouths."
Mac wrapped her in a bear hug. "You're adorable," he said, kissing her throat. "Do you have any other lousy ideas?"
"I think it's a good idea," she giggled. "Let's at least try it."
"Lousy idea," he repeated, rolling over and landing on top of her. He covered her with kisses, holding her face in his hands and kissing every inch of her eyes and cheeks and lips.
Then she moved on top of him again and worked her mouth and tongue all over his chest. He lay back and closed his eyes as she rubbed her leaking pussy against his leg and pressed her firm young tits into his flesh.
"I think it's time to consummate this relationship," Mac chuckled, rolling around and flinging his body heavily on top of hers.
Her entire body strained up to meet him as he crawled between her legs. He held his dripping prick in his hands and moved it upward toward her seething cunt.
The teenager reached up to help him and soon they were both frantically guiding his piick into her hungry cunt. His knob parted her mushy cuntlips and eased inside her heavi-ly lubricated, but tight hole.
"Daddy!" Nancy breathed, drinking in the feel of her father's stiff cock and the way it lurched inside her body. "Stick it all the way in," she whispered. "Don't hold anything back."
"Here it is, baby," he said as he plunged forward.
"Fuck me, Daddy!" she squealed. Together they found a rhythm of slow, deep stroking. Mac thrust his fuckpole into her tight, hot teenaged hole. He still couldn't believe his good luck. Fucking his daughter was a dream come true. A dream he realized he'd had for years. He reveled in the fresh tightness of her gash. He loved the way it grasped his prick and he loved the way she creamed.
And the kid knew how to fuck. He didn't know who taught her and he didn't want to know, but she had a way of tossing her pelvis and snapping her cunt around his prick that most women never achieved.
"You're a savage," he sighed. "You're a terrific fuck, honey."
"I love it," she breathed. "You don't know how much I love it."
"Tell me how much you love it," Mac said, moving his hips up and down as he stroked.
"I love it more than anything," she panted.
She writhed beneath him, wallowing in the wonderful sensations her father was providing her. There was something about the way his cock dipped in and out of her cunt that took her breath away. His cock seemed to blaze with a power all its own and with every stroke it parted her cuntlips and plunged into the very depths of her soul.
Her ass was off the bed, tilted up to meet his thrusts. Tremors raged through her as he screwed his rock-hard dick into her cunt. Her ass bounced with machine-like precision and her hips churned wildly. Cock met cunt and the little teenager saw stars.
She used her hands to caress him while he maintained his balance with his. She reached underneath and scraped her fingernails lightly over his balls. She caressed his ass and chest and held tightly to his balls with one hand.
Mac picked up steam when she squeezed his nuts. He churned his meat wildly into her pussy and she shrieked and wrapped her legs around his back.
"Daddy, I love it!" she gasped.
The teenager was dizzy with excitement and her silky blonde curls clung damply to her forehead. He fucked her with an intensity that she loved. An intensity she only experienced with him. She felt him all the way inside her belly. She felt him in her tits and her throat and even her mouth and eyes. It was as if his prick had tentacles that darted everywhere in her body at once, but concentrated in her slit. And the power behind his strokes was the most exciting thing of all. His cock beat her and stabbed her like a weapon. A weapon of love.
ISO
"Squeeze the cream out of my balls, baby," Mac said.
"I could go on forever," she said.
"Me too, baby, me too," Mac said, smiling down at her and kissing her lips.
"It's so good, Daddy," Nancy said. "Will we be able to do this forever?"
"Forever is a long time, honey," he said.
"Promise me anyway," she said.
"Your husband might not like it," he said.
"Oh, god, I never thought of that," she said.
Her firm young tits felt heavy on her chest. She breathed deeply and felt desire ripple from the nerve-endings on her nipples. Her teenaged tits bounced around as she thrashed her body and her cunt smoldered with heat and wetness.
The incredible, undeniable pleasure of an orgasm began-to invade her. She held her breath and arched her back and let it happen. Her pussy convulsed and snapped around Mac's dick, milking it deliciously. She felt it swell up and knew he was almost there.
She draped her legs over his shoulders and tossed her cunt at his prick. She rolled her head from side to side as a second orgasm coursed through her.
And then he came, pouring jets of jism into her cunt and setting her off again. As he came, he thrust wildly into her cunt and waves of pure bliss flowed through her.
"Keep fucking, Daddy!" she panted.
There was no fear that he would stop. He battered her long after he stopped coming and his cock remained hard for an incredibly long time.
She stayed with him all the way. She used her talented muscles to bring him up again. He wasn't as hard as before, but he was hard enough to continue the wild fuck.
She wrapped her legs around his waist and held onto him and he rode her like a bronco. She shrieked with excitement as his cock tore into her and she held onto his neck and came again.
"Fuck me, Daddy!" she breathed. "Don't ever stop fucking me!"
Mac couldn't and wouldn't refuse her. No woman had ever excited him the way his teenage daughter did. He couldn't remember when he'd been so turned on. Only Nancy could make him hard immediately after he'd come. Only Nancy could keep him hard so long. Was it because she was his daughter or was it because she was so young and fresh and adorable?
The little blonde sank her teeth into his shoulder, and then, afraid she had hurt him, she kissed the spot and licked it with the tip of her tongue.
Suddenly she found herself on top and she sat upright, his cock imbedded inside her. She cupped her tits and leaned over, offering them to him.
He gobbled them up with his lips and tongue and teeth and the little blonde raised and lowered her hips and fucked him.
"Oh, Daddy, when you bite my titties like that it just drives me crazy!" she sighed.
"You've got the best tasting tits in town," he said.
"Better than mine?" a voice said nearby.
Nancy's heart pounded when she whirled around and faced her mother and brother. Everything became a blur because suddenly everyone was laughing, and Mona and Nicky were taking their clothes off and joining them on the bed.
"I had a feeling you two were up to something," Mona said, climbing on top of Mac and taking his cock into her mouth.
"What about you, hot-box?" Mac snickered. "What were you up to?"
Mona giggled and they both turned to gaze at their children. Nicky was on top of Nancy and he was lowering his cock over her snatch.
"Aren't they adorable?" Mona said.
"Well, look who their mother is," Mac said.
Mona took his half-stiff prick into her throat and he knew he loved her and always would. Fucking her wasn't as exciting as fucking Nancy. But there was something womanly about Mona that Nancy wouldn't achieve for years.
As for Nancy, she gazed up into her brother's eyes and smiled. "Were you and Mom fucking back at the Club?" she said.
"Yeah," he said.
"What a family," she giggled.
"Yeah, what a family," Nicky breathed.
He moved his hands under his sister's ass and fucked her hard and fast. Their bodies mashed together in a fusion of wild abandon and when they were through they rested in each other's arms and watched their parents.
"Do you think all families are like ours?" Nancy whispered.
"Naw," Nicky said. "There's only one Borden family."
