The tremendous impact of a parent's attitudes and behavior upon a growing child has been emphasized many times over by numerous psychologists. Indeed, a parent's influence often carries on into a child's later years, leaving an indelible mark upon his or her personality.
This influence can lead to the development of a mature and happy individual later in life, or it may have an adverse effect, causing the child to grow up as a confused outsider, turning perhaps to a life of crime and hostility.
This is a story of Debbie Powers, a young widow, and her teenaged son, Billy. Like all other children, Billy follows the lead of his mother. And where does Debbie lead her boy? Will his journey into adulthood become difficult, hindering his hopes of becoming a relatively happy adult? Or will growing up be a smooth progression through adolescence?
YOUNG AND HORNY WIDOW-a story of a young American woman and her son; a story that suggests growing up nowadays is a much more difficult and demanding process than at any time in the past.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Debbie Powers shifted in the hot tub, watching Arlene.
Arlene was completely naked, unlike Debbie. Debbie had not yet gotten the nerve to use the hot tub naked, although she had thought about it often enough. But Arlene would do anything-anything at all.
Arlene had always been that way. She had been the first to lose her virginity in high school, the first to suck a cock, the first to let a cock gush into her mouth, the first to get fucked in the ass. Arlene was always the first.
Most of the time, Debbie didn't care, but now she did. Arlene was two years younger than her, but she had always been the bolder, more aggressive, of the two. Arlene always led, with Debbie following. Debbie was getting tired of following her sister.
Arlene stood near the tub on the redwood decking, her feet parted as she arched her back. Debbie looked at her sister closely, trying to see any change in Arlene's fantastic body, but there was none. Arlene was as beautiful and shapely as always, with high, close-set tits-nice and round and firm, with rubbery nipples that seemed always stiff. Her long, dark hair fell past her shoulders, feathered about her face. The prom queen, the homecoming queen, the queen ... Arlene was always the queen of something in school.
Debbie was never the queen of anything, unless it could be queen of shyness, bashfulness, queen of the wall flowers at every school dance. Debbie had never been able to accept a date because of her shyness, never been able to join , the happy, laughing groups the way Arlene did.
It was strange, many thought, because when it came to beauty, both sisters were winners. The only real difference between them was Arlene's attitude of boldness and sensuality, and Debbie's shyness, her withdrawn attitude. Either could have taken the city, county, state, and maybe the national title in any beauty contest.
There was one other similarity between them. Both had intensely erotic hungers and desires. While Arlene exercised her hungers eagerly and willingly, Debbie only enjoyed her desires in fantasy, in private, with her mind.
The only time she had opened up, given in to those raging hungers, had been with her husband, who had died two years ago. It had been a wonderful marriage, everything Debbie dreamed it should be. With her husband, after a time, she managed to get over her shyness and indulge herself, and him, with delicious experiments in the privacy of their bedroom. She was just getting better and better at sex when an accident left her a young widow-a widow with a little money and a young son to raise. Debbie had reverted to her prior self ... shy and in absolute agony because her cunt burned and tormented her constantly.
There would never be another man like her husband, she thought, a man who could bring it all back.
Arlene twisted and writhed as she stood on the deck, her shapely hips gyrating in a slow, invitational motion. The music coming from the doorway to the den seemed erotic to Debbie, the deep drums and brass sending a tingling tightness between her thighs. Arlene ran her hands through her hair, eyes closed as she swayed to the music. Debbie gazed at the thick, fan-shaped patch of pussy-hair on her sister's cunt. She could see the pink lips of Arlene's pussy easily, and she could see, too, that they were wet. But then, Arlene's cunt was usually wet.
"God, this sun is wonderful!" Arlene murmured, sliding her hands to her tits and stroking them gently, fingering her rubbery nipples to make them peak stiffly. "The music, the sun, being outside ... Debbie, how can you just sit there that way? I'll tell you, this makes me hot ... makes me want to fuck!"
If that had come from anyone else, Debbie would have blushed furiously, but she had grown accustomed to her sister and it no longer bothered her. At least, it didn't make her blush, but it still caused her cunt to pucker and twitch the way it had when she was a little girl.
Arlene's hands glided down her satiny flesh, her fingers toying with the soft hair of her cunt. Arlene parted her curly cunt-hair and Debbie stifled a small gasp. Arlene had pushed and pulled on the lips of her cunt, making her clit protrude from her moist pussy-folds.
"God, that little clit needs a fuck so badly!" Arlene mewled softly. "It's been awhile since I have had a stiff cock in me. At least a week, and that's a long time for this girl!"
Arlene had been married twice, and vowed never to do it again. She preferred her freedom. Debbie didn't understand that. Although she felt her sexual need was as strong as Arlene's, she knew she could never handle many partners. All Debbie needed was one man-one man that would be like her deceased husband, open her up and enjoy her juicy body the way she wanted it enjoyed.
"Where did that boy of yours go?" Arlene asked abruptly, looking across her shoulder toward the den, gently rubbing a fingertip on her distended clit unabashedly.
"Arlene, if you're thinking that I think you're thinking," Debbie said, "you can just stop right now. You keep your hot hands off Billy," Debbie replied.
Arlene grinned her wicked, come-give-it-tome grin. She tossed her rounded ass saucily and slipped into the hot tub, sitting on the bench next to Debbie. Debbie trembled as she felt her sister's thigh brush against hers. The contact sent a hot jolt through her body, and she was acutely aware of the sudden stiffening of her nipples inside her bikini top.
"I wouldn't hurt the little guy," Arlene said, nudging Debbie's leg with her own as she lifted her elbows onto the deck and leaned back. "But I might show him what that little cock is for!" Debbie's eyes strayed to her sister's tits that jutted up out of the swirling hot water. She licked her lips and turned her eyes away quickly.
"You don't touch him, Arlene," Debbie said, a low, warning note in her voice. "Billy is too young, anyway."
"Want to bet?" Arlene asked, making a hungry expression on her face. "I never saw a kid too young yet. They all get hard, you know, and when that happens, they start looking for a soft, wet, hot place to poke it!"
"And you have that place, of course!"
"Mmmmmm, I sure do!" Arlene cooed softly and lowered her hand beneath the water and began to rub between her slim thighs wantonly. "And this hot, wet place sure needs a stiff one now!"
"It won't be Billy's cock!" Debbie hissed. Her blush came suddenly when she realized what she had said.
"Debbie! For shame!" Arlene teased as she laughed. "I do believe you just said cock. My, what is happening to you?"
"Oh, shut up!" Debbie retorted, wishing she didn't blush all the time. She turned her face away from Arlene, and failed to see her son peering from his upstairs window.
Billy had been in his room all the time, watching his mother and aunt, seeing his aunt's naked body, excited by her tits and ass and most of all, her hairy cunt. It was the first cunt he had ever seen, and his eyes bulged with young desire. His cock was hard, pressing at his jeans, his balls aching tightly. Everything they said, he could hear, and listening to his aunt made his cock throb harder than ever. When his mother said cock, he felt a stab of delicious pain in his balls. He had never heard his mother say damn, hell, or shit the way other mothers did all the time.
"Come on, Debbie," Arlene said, caressing her fingers on Debbie's creamy shoulder. "You've got to stop this blushing one of these days. Hell, you're thirty years old, and only school girl cherries still blush in this day and age."
Debbie shivered as Arlene's fingers lowered and ran along the top of her bikini halter, stroking the creamy swell of her tit. She wanted to pull away, move to the other side of the hot tub so Arlene couldn't touch her. That touch was about to make her come in her bikini bottoms. She didn't move away. Her breathing increased, and when she tried to slow it, it only made matters worse. She knew Arlene was watching her tits lift and fall, and could see the way her hard nipples pressed at the thin halter top. She hoped Arlene didn't know how her pussy was reacting. She hoped that, because she was afraid Arlene would touch her cunt. It had happened twice before, when they were in high school.
The first time, Arlene had simply pushed her hand under Debbie's gown and rubbed her cunt through her thin panties until Debbie came, came very hard. The second time had been completely different. Arlene had come home from a date, still steaming despite the fucking she had received from her date in the back seat of his car. She had lain beside Debbie and given her sister the graphic details of her date, including the size of his cock and balls, how his cockhead felt fucking into her cunt, her sensations when the boy came inside her pussy. Listening to Arlene had aroused Debbie, and she had lain there with her arms stiff at her sides, her cunt pulsating, eyes closed, about to come at any time.
When Arlene, still speaking graphically, slipped her hands under Debbie's gown and shoved it up, Debbie had simply moaned. She lay rigid and let her sister fondle her tits, twist her nipples. She had moaned softly when Arlene lowered her hot, wet mouth and began to suck on her tits. She had felt Arlene's wet crotch press against her hip, felt an inquisitive hand slide into her panties. Debbie had almost stopped breathing. She wasn't shocked, wasn't surprised, because Arlene had told her many, many times what a line body she had, what a fine piece of ass she could be.
The heat had swelled in Debbie's body as Arlene sucked her tits, sliding her mouth from one tit to the other, rubbing at her inflamed clit. All the while, her sister had rubbed her wet cunt along Debbie's hip and thigh, making soft, sobbing sounds as she swirled her tongue about Debbie's nipples. When she slipped a finger into Debbie's virginal cunt, Debbie had cried out with pleasure, her hips jerking upward involuntarily. Her sister's finger went deep into her cunt, and Debbie began to come with startling swiftness. Her cunt had grabbed at Arlene's finger with contracting tightness, squeezing and throbbing with wave after wave of steamy orgasm.
There had been no further conversation between them, but Arlene began licking and kissing at Debbie's sweet, satiny flesh, working her tongue downward, poking at the dimple of her belly button, then lower still. Debbie did not resist. She lay passively, letting her sister kiss and lick and taste her flesh, open her thighs, slide her thin panties off.
She lay on her back, eyes closed, her hands flat against the sheets, when Arlene licked and sucked and kissed at her thighs. Her cunt had begun to bubble again, her clit swelling into a tight knot, tingling, burning, yearning for more orgasms. Debbie had trembled with silent anticipation as her sister licked the softness of her inner thighs, her wet tongue leaving a scalding trail on her skin. Arlene made soft sounds as her hot lips rubbed and caressed Debbie's inner thighs, her face moving closer and closer to Debbie's cunt.
Only briefly had Debbie thought of stopping her sister. But only a quick flash, then it was out of her mind just as suddenly as the idea had come to her. She hadn't wanted Arlene to stop. She wanted Arlene to continue, to ease the swollen hunger of her cunt. No one has ever touched her that way, kissed her that way. The fire in Debbie's cunt was strong, consuming her, and Debbie Couldn't fight it even if she had wanted to.
Debbie had lain on her back, her night gown tucked beneath her chin, her tits swollen as her hips trembled, her legs pulled wide apart by her sister. She had felt the hot breath of her sister fan the soft hairs of her cunt first. Then she had gasped when Arlene kissed her pussy. It had been a gentle, very light kiss, but it had been right on the puffy lips of Debbie's cunt.
Debbie's hips pushed upward as she gasped in pleasure, and exerted pressure against her sister's mouth. Arlene shoved her hands beneath Debbie's uplifted ass, clutching Debbie's asscheeks tightly, and began to lick at Debbie's cunt, her tongue swishing up and down. Debbie pressed her fists hard against the mattress, unable to stop the soft whimpers bubbling out of her throat. What her sister's tongue was doing to her pussy was so good, so very good. She had never experienced such a sensation before, certainly not with her fingers.
Debbie felt her sister open her mouth and press her lips tight upon her hairy cunt. Arlene's wicked tongue began to dart in and out of Debbie's cunt. Debbie had cried out as she lifted her crotch to Arlene's face, and almost screamed when her sister's tongue swirled about her inflamed clit. She choked the screams back, but couldn't prevent her hips from banging up and down, smashing her cunt against her sister's sucking mouth. She liked the way Arlene held the cheeks of her ass, the way Arlene squeezed her ass as she sucked and licked, the way her tongue fucked Debbie's virginal cunt time and again.
Debbie sobbed, at first with shame, then with the almost unbearable ecstasy. She wanted to grab Arlene's head, pull her sister's sucking mouth tighter and tighter against her dripping cunt, make Arlene's fucking tongue go deeper and deeper. But Debbie had done none of that. She lay still, moving only her hips, and beat at the mattress with her balled fists, crying out with rapture in soft sounds.
Arlene fucked her tongue in and out of Debbie's cunt frantically, her fingers gripping and digging into the tight cheeks of her sister's ass. She covered Debbie's cunt with her open mouth and licked at the flow of sugary juices that dripped into her mouth. She buried her nose into the soft hair of Debbie's pussy, liking the tickling sensation, loving the soft wetness in her face. She smeared her face and mouth into the juicy heat of Debbie's young cunt, devouring her sister's pussy with hunger.
When Debbie started coming, it was all the girl could do to hold back her ecstatic cries. She strangled and choked, but her hips beat rapidly against the bed, grinding her contracting cunt powerfully against Arlene's mouth. Debbie clawed at the sheet so tightly, a tiny tear had been found there the next morning. Her orgasms exploded in rumbling waves through Debbie's body, her nerves vibrating and her mind spinning wildly. Her hips churned and thrashed in a frenzy, her cunt being bruised as she pounded it against her sister's sucking mouth almost violently.
Even after Debbie had come, Arlene refused to release her.
Three times during the night, Debbie had been awakened by her sister's mouth sucking on her cunt. And each time, Debbie had gone through a series of orgasms that she had never thought possible. By morning, Debbie's pussy felt sore and raw, and she was almost afraid to walk to school, afraid others would know, could see what had been happening to her during the night.
She had not said anything to her sister the next morning as they ate breakfast, not had she said anything to Arlene as they walked to school. Debbie had clutched her books against her tits, walking with her head down, shy and n bashful. She had felt no shame, and that bothered her. She felt she should be ashamed, but it had been such a wild, such a grand, experience, there was no shame at all.
Just before they parted for their separate classes, Arlene whispered to Debbie: "You're the first cherry I've ever sucked, Debbie!"
Then Debbie was alone in the hallway of the school. The thing that she was ashamed of, though, was after her sister left her in the hall, Debbie had not gone straight to her classroom, but to the girl's restroom, where she had sat on the toilet and finger-fucked her cunt in a frenzy, experiencing once again the multi-orgasms she had felt during the night, in her mind her fingers had become Arlene's tongue and lips.
She was late for class, and as she slipped into her seat, trying not to be noticed, she opened her books and hoped nothing showed on her lovely face. She went through the day in a daze, and walked home with Arlene as usual. Arlene began trying to talk Debbie into a double date with her that night, saying it was time Debbie lost her cherry, time to feel a hard cock inside her cunt, time to get fucked.
But Debbie resisted, and when she married three years later, she experienced her first fuck on her wedding night.
CHAPTER TWO
Debbie rested her head on the deck of the hot tub, her eyes closed as the soothing water swirled about her body. Across from her, Arlene was watching her sister with a smile on her beautiful face. She had seen the reaction of Debbie's nipples in the bikini tops and she knew her sister was hot.
At twenty-eight, Arlene had enjoyed most of her desires. Although she had never buried her face into any other cunt except Debbie's, she had found the experience of eating Debbie's cunt to her liking. She had thought of licking the cunt of other women, but somehow it turned her off.
But Debbie ... Debbie's cunt ... Arlene had wanted to repeat that episode ever since that night. She had not tried it, however, because she sensed Debbie's unwillingness. Then, when Debbie was married, she seemed so happy that Arlene was afraid if she sucked her sister's cunt, it would interrupt that happiness.
On the second floor, looking out his window, Billy stared down at them, fascinated by his aunt's tits. They were the most beautiful tits in the world to him. He had no other tits to compare hers with, since the only tits he had ever seen were those of his Aunt Arlene. But he didn't need to see any other tits. His aunt's tits made his cock stand up hard and his balls burn with fullness. He opened his pants and released his cock, stroking it slowly in his fist.
In the hot tub, Debbie felt Arlene's foot gently rub her ankle. She started to move her foot, then left it there. The hot water and the sun and Arlene's stroking foot felt good. Debbie saw in her mind her husband in the tub with her, his cock stiff beneath the surface of the water. Although she had never gone into the tub naked, her husband did all the time, and she loved seeing him, seeing his cock and balls. Thinking of her husband, of the good times, she managed to shove her sister out of her mind.
Arlene smiled as she studied her sister, seeing the expression on Debbie's beautiful face, the small smile on those full lips. She knew what her sister was feeling, probably what she was thinking. She moved her foot up and down Debbie's leg, lightly, gently. Beneath the water, Arlene stroked her own cunt, watching Debbie's face change expressions as the desire welled up inside her body.
Debbie felt her sister's foot move up her leg, touching her knee, but she didn't respond. She was sensing her husband's hard cock sliding into her cunt, and her hips twisted gently on the bench. She could almost feel the throbbing hardness of his cock in her pussy, the image was so strong. She felt Arlene's foot move along her thigh, pushing her legs open, and she pretended it was her husband doing it.
When Arlene sensed her sister wasn't resisting, the stroked her foot along Debbie's creamy inner thighs. She moved her toes slowly and cautiously toward the tight crotch of Debbie's bikini. She pushed her sole lightly upon Debbie's concealed cunt, and listened to Debbie moan softly. When Arlene rubbed her foot up and down, feeling the heat of her sister's cunt through the bikini bottom, she smiled to herself. Working at her own cunt with her fingers, her other hand caressing her tits above the water, Arlene felt about Debbie's pussy with the toes and sole of her foot. Debbie' responded with a soft purr and wiggle of her hips.
Two years was a long time. Debbie, awakened by her husband, had suffered for those two years. Once having tasted the ecstasy of her body, her husband's body, she was acutely aware she needed cock, hard cock, gushing cock. But there was no way she could go out, meet men, let herself be picked up. She was much too shy, and she didn't really want to be like Arlene, who would fuck anything with a hard cock.
Maybe Arlene would fuck a dog, Debbie thought, if the dog had a hard cock. In fact, she suspected Arlene may have fucked a dog already. She knew Arlene's two marriages had broken up because her husbands couldn't keep up with her insatiable demands. And Debbie was afraid she would find herself in the same situation.
Unaware that her son was looking down upon them from his bedroom window, Debbie opened her legs beneath the water, her smile growing on her beautiful face. When Arlene pressured her foot against Debbie's cunt, Debbie responded by pushing back. Debbie slipped a hand under the water and grasped her sister's foot, pulling it tighter at her pussy.
"Mmmmmm, nice, Debbie!" Arlene purred softly. "You always had a hot cunt that could scorch the crotch of your panties!"
"Don't say anything about that, Arlene," Debbie said softly, working her cunt up and down against the sole of her sister's foot. "I don't want to hear it."
"Then why are you fucking my foot?" Arlene asked, a low chuckle in her voice. "You're fucking my foot like it was the hardest cock ever!"
"Shut up, Arlene, please!" Debbie demanded.
"You're gonna come?" Arlene asked softly. "I might," Debbie responded, not opening her eyes, but still thinking of her husband. "Just let me...."
"Sure, be my guest!" Arlene laughed throatily. "Go ahead, fuck my foot!"
Debbie didn't feel shy with Arlene. She felt safe with her sister, the way she had with her husband. Neither of them would make her feel ashamed, she knew. She felt her cunt swell against Arlene's foot, and strained her crotch. She squeezed her long thighs tightly around Arlene's foot, time and again, the sensation working on her cunt.
At the window, Billy watched them intently. From his vantage point, her could see right down at the hot tub, and the water was clear. He saw his mother holding his aunt's foot in her crotch, rubbing at it, and he could see his aunt's naked tits, see her hand between her thighs. Young as he was, he knew his aunt was playing with her cunt while his mother humped Aunt Arlene's foot.
He squeezed his swollen cock hard, a small gasp of pleasure coming from his young mouth. He opened the fly of his jeans wider, and lifted his balls free. He liked playing with his balls. They always felt so hot and full, aching at times. He wanted to hurry up and become older, have hair about his cock and balls the way the big boys did. Then, Billy thought, he could get a girlfriend, a girl that would let him feel around inside her panties, maybe see her cunt. That was what he wanted, a girl that would let him look at her cunt and feel it and maybe let him fuck her.
He had listened to the older boys at school talk about pussy, how good it felt to dip their cocks inside hot, wet cunts. He always listened carefully, hanging back from them because he was too young to run with the crowd. He liked to hear them talk about how a girl would remove her panties in the back seat of their car, or what girl would suck a cock, even let the guy come in her mouth. It was all exciting to Billy, and he was in a hurry to grow up, in a hurry to feel a cunt around his cock, a wet, hot mouth moving up and down his prick.
Looking down at his aunt and mother, Billy wondered what it would be like to fuck his aunt. He could tell she was a hot one, a hot piece of ass. Any woman with tits like hers, that would step out there on that redwood patio naked, showing her pussy off, had to be hot, he decided. And his mother ... he couldn't decide. Mothers didn't do those things. Mothers didn't rub their pussy against some foot. At least, Billy didn't think they did. He had never heard anything said about mothers from any of his friends, or even the big guys at school.
Debbie's cunt was becoming wetter as she rubbed it up and down on Arlene's foot. If she kept it up just a little longer, she would come, she knew. But then the trouble would start, she felt. Always before, when her husband made her come, Debbie wasn't satisfied; she wanted to come again, and again, and again, until she was thoroughly exhausted. If she came against Arlene's foot, she was afraid her sister would know, and take advantage of that knowledge.
Debbie shuddered, knowing she couldn't stop herself. If only Arlene had not undressed in the den, come out to the hot tub naked, posed so blatantly, showing off her slender, exciting body that way, maybe Debbie wouldn't have felt that way.
"Mmmmm, nice!" Debbie purred softly, pulling her sister's foot harder against her cunt. "It's been a long time for me, Arlene."
"I know it has, Debbie," Arlene said in a whispery voice. "I can feel how long it's been for you. My God, baby ... your cunt is about to blister my fucking foot through your bikini!" Debbie smiled, nodding her head.
"I know," she replied. "I feel ... oh, I don't know. I feel so ... well, wanton, I guess."
"Girls get that way once in a while, Debbie," Arlene answered. "I sure as hell do. I get so fucking hot, I want to go out and fuck the lamp post sometimes."
"That's for you, not me," Debbie said. "Want to bet?" Arlene giggled, a lewd sound. "I know you, Debbie, although you may not know yourself. I was the first, remember? The first to touch that pussy, the first to taste it!"
"You're always first, damn you." But Debbie's voice held no rancor. "But one of these days ... I'll be first in something. You just wait and see."
"Debbie ... Debbie, let me feel you without your bikini on," Arlene whispered.
"No ... I want...."
But Arlene had leaned forward, and her fingers fumbled with the ties of her sister's bikini bottom. The cloth fell away, and Arlene tossed the bright-yellow garment onto the deck. Debbie stopped trying to resist, because she knew it was impossible. It would be impossible for her to stop Arlene, and impossible to stop herself; her cunt was on fire and it needed gratification.
Billy saw his mother's bikini bottom tossed out of the hot tub, and his eyes bulged as he strained to see his mother's cunt under the water. He saw the hair on his mother's pussy, but the water shimmered and he couldn't see her cunt well enough. His cock pulsated in his fist, his cock-head smooth and swollen, dripping over his fingers. His other hand cupped his balls as he watched, intent and shivering with excitement.
"You're different now, Debbie," Arlene whispered, sliding along the underwater bench to sit next to her sister, her skin pressing against Debbie's skin. "You're not as reluctant as you were that first time."
"I'm reluctant," Debbie whispered, her voice shaking. "I'm very reluctant. It's just that ... oh, Arlene, it's been so long for me!"
"I know," her sister replied, and Debbie felt Arlene's soft hand slide between her thighs. When Arlene cupped Debbie's naked cunt under the water, Debbie thought she was going to come immediately. "You've been used to getting fucked regularly, and you loved it, and now you don't have a nice, hard cock, and your cunt is wet and hot and you need something very badly."
"I do!" Debbie hissed softly. "God, I do!"
"Let me...." Arlene said into her sister's ear, rubbing her fingers up and down Debbie's cunt, stroking her sister's knotted clit, dipping her middle finger into her quivering cunt often. "Let me take care of you, Debbie. Let me take care of it the way I did that night."
"I didn't know you liked girls," Debbie said, her voice lazy as she writhed her hips to the touch of Arlene's fingers on her cunt.
"I don't," Arlene answered, working her finger in and out of her sister's cunt slowly, feeling Debbie's soft cunt-walls. "Just you. Or, I should say, just your pussy. I've never tasted a cunt ... only yours, Debbie. I don't mind tasting your cunt. I want to taste your cunt ... lick it and kiss it and make you come!"
"Oh, God, Arlene!" Debbie gasped, her lust almost out of control.
Arlene dipped her face and pushed Debbie's top to her neck, taking a rigid nipple into her mouth and sucking it, finger-fucking Debbie vigorously under the water.
Billy was watching, although the water was stirred up so he couldn't see his aunt fingerfucking his mother. He could see his aunt suck on his mother's tits, however, and he knew he would come if they kept it up a little longer. He knew his cock would gush, spurt come juice over his window sill. He didn't care if he came on his window; he could wipe it up before his mother found it.
As if knowing Billy was there watching, knowing what he wanted, Arlene lifted her mouth from Debbie's tits, and kissed the full lips of her sister, sliding her tongue past Debbie's teeth and licking hungrily. Debbie moaned and pushed her cunt hard against her sister's hand.
"Arlene!" Debbie cried. "Please, Arlene
... I need ... do ... oh, please, please...."
"Here," Arlene said softly, throatily. "Sit on the edge. Climb up here and sit still. I'll take care of you, Debbie!"
Whimpering with passion, Debbie lifted from the water, and her son saw her naked body for the first time. Billy's gaze devoured his mother's jutting, firm tits. He saw her nipples, so stiff and rigid, and he saw the triangle of curly pussyhair that almost made him come. He saw that his mother had a little more pussy-hair than his aunt, but that was fine with him. He saw his mother lean back on her elbows, spreading her long legs wide. He saw the glistening wetness of his mother's pink cunt, and began to pound frantically on his stiff, throbbing cock.
He gazed hotly and watched his aunt fondle his mother's inner thighs, sliding her hands up and down, then toy with her pussy. He was becoming more and more excited as he saw his aunt move between his mother's thighs, her tongue licking at Debbie's flesh. He was reminded of the boys at school talking about a girl giving blow jobs, and he wondered if his aunt was going to give his mother a blow job. In his young mind, he didn't see how that could be. His mother didn't have a cock like he did; all she had was a slit with a lot of hair around it.
His aunt swirled her tongue into his mother's bushy cunt, and he heard his mother cry out with delight, saw her push her crotch against his aunt's face.
"Ohhhh, yes, Arlene!"
Her voice carried up to Billy, who was beating his cock fast. If his mother had opened her eyes, or looked up at his window instead of watching Arlene's face between her thighs, she would have seen her son standing at the open, low window, jacking off frantically as he watched them. But Debbie was much too absorbed to look up. She stared down at her sister's face where it pressed against her cunt. Arlene's eyes sparkled up at her, her nose buried into the soft hair of Debbie's pussy, Arlene's tongue swirling about Debbie's inflamed clit.
Debbie twisted her hips, mewling with growing delight. Debbie moved and humped and churned her cunt against Arlene's sucking mouth, feeling Arlene's wild tongue slip back and forth and fuck her cunt the way her husband used to do so eagerly.
"Mmmmmm, baby!" Arlene said, lifting her faced out of Debbie's juicy cunt and wrapping her arms around Debbie's naked hips tightly. "You taste as good as when this pretty cunt was cherry. Getting it fucked hasn't changed the taste a bit. You're just as juicy as then, Debbie!"
"Oh, eat me, Arlene!" Debbie cried out, lying back on the deck, her feet lifted and resting on her sister's shoulders. "Eat me and make me come, please! I'm so hot ... so damned hot and I need it! Suck me, Arlene! Suck me the way you did so long ago!"
Billy listened to his mother and aunt, and for the first time, knew it had happened between them before. That sent a chilling excitement up and down his young flesh, and his cock seemed to grow a mile and half in his fist. His mother and aunt were talking like the guys at school, and he had never heard girls talk that way.
Hearing his mother and aunt use those words, seeing his aunt lick at his mother's beautiful, creamy cunt, Billy had to fight off the urge to race down the stairs and show them what a big hard-on he had. If he did such a thing, his mother would certainly punish him someway, he felt. She wouldn't spank him, but he might have to say in his room a few days. It was so frustrating not being a big boy, he thought.
"I'm going to suck you good, Debbie!" Aunt Arlene said. "I want to suck you, tongue-fuck your cunt. I've wanted to suck this pussy ever since that first time. It's about time you understood you can't resist such urges, Debbie. Enjoy them, and you won't be so frustrated!"
"Tongue me!" Debbie shrieked, grinding her crotch, searching for her sister's mouth with her dripping cunt. "Shove your tongue up me and fuck me! Lick my pussy, Arlene! Ooooh, suck my pussy and make me come!"
"Not so shy now, are you?" Arlene laughed. "Arlene, do it!"
"I will! I will!" Arlene hissed, and buried her face against her sister's juicy, hairy cunt again.
Debbie cried out as she felt Arlene's tongue dart deeply, swirling about inside, then up around her inflamed clit. Debbie grabbed Arlene's head with both hands, straining her cunt against her sister's sucking mouth. She whipped her ass up and down, her legs wrapping about Arlene's head, her heels banging against her sister's back.
Billy stared, almost in awe, watching his aunt suck his mother's cunt. His cock was about to burst, and he squeezed it hard, not wanting to squirt right now. The way his mother was twisting and churning, he could see her cunt now and then, the sun glistening on her pussy-hair. His mother arched her back, her tits tilting with very hard nipples. He watched as his mother released his aunt's head and began to clutch her own tits. He licked his lips, wondering what his mother's tits would feel like in his mouth. His balls were starting to ache, and he clutched them, moaning softly with the need to come.
"Oooooh, harder, deeper!" Debbie sobbed. "Fuck me, Arlene! Oh, dear God ... tongue fuck me! I'm almost there! Ohhhhh, yes! Suck ... lick ... eat ... me! Ohhhh, you're about to make me come, Arlene!"
Debbie scooted back from the hot tub, and Arlene, to keep her mouth buried in Debbie's juicy cunt, had to stand up on the underwater bench. Billy saw his aunt's succulent, naked ass, and it was beautiful to his young eyes. He moved his gaze from his aunt's writhing ass to his mother's uplifted thighs, watching Arlene suck at Debbie's cunt with hungry sounds.
His mother lifted her legs into the air, waving them about, humping her cunt up and down. Then Debbie pulled her knees back, holding them with her hands, arching her exposed cunt against Arlene's face with groaning ecstasy. Billy, seeing everything, pumped faster and faster on his cock, knowing there was no way he could stop from coming.
Arlene lifted her naked ass high in the hot tub, twisting it sensuously as she licked and sucked Debbie's boiling cunt. She clutched her sister's grinding hips, smashing her open mouth as tight as she could at the juiciness of Debbie's hairy cunt, her tongue delving eagerly in and out.
"Ohhhhh, yes!" Debbie screamed. "Now, Arlene! Ohhhh, God, now! I'm going to come ... come in your fucking mouth!"
Billy heard his mother's wild cry, and his cock gushed.
The force of his come was such that jism flew over the window sill, and splashed on his aunt's naked back. His second spurt was even stronger, and spattered one of his mother's tits, covering her stiff nipple with glistening wetness.
"Oh, my God!" Debbie screamed, opening her eyes when the hot wetness splashed on her nipple, looking straight up at her son in the window, his cock being pounded furiously, come juice spraying down upon her and her sister. "Oh, God, no!"
Arlene lifted her head when she felt the wetness on her naked back, and looked up just as Debbie did. But unlike her sister, Arlene grinned at her nephew, then lifted her hand in a wave.
CHAPTER THREE
Debbie sat with her feet curled under her ass, her chin resting on her hand as she tried to become interested in the television program.
At the other end of the couch was Arlene.
Arlene had been acting strangely ever since they had found themselves being watched by Billy. Debbie was becoming more and more nervous, thinking that her sister would grab Billy if she had the chance. The more Debbie thought about it, the more nervous she became. It wasn't necessarily because he was her son and she was her sister. Debbie knew what it was, but was afraid to admit it.
She didn't want Arlene to be the first with her son. She was tired of Arlene always being first in everything.
But Debbie didn't know what she could do about it if Arlene did grab Billy by his cock. And knowing her sister, Debbie thought, that was where Arlene would grab Billy, or any available man or boy. Debbie didn't think she could do it, not with her son. But she didn't want Arlene to be first ... not with Billy.
When she had realized her son was watching them at the hot tub, and jacking off wildly, coming on them, she had felt shame, shyness, her old bashfulness returning. Then she had felt anger at the way Arlene had nonchalantly waved at him. She had felt embarrassed because her son had stood in the window looking at her on her back, her legs wide apart, her cunt exposed to his staring eyes.
She had blushed all through dinner-every time Billy looked her direction, she blushed. But not Arlene. Debbie had caught her sister eyeing Billy, recognizing the gleam in Arlene's eyes from the days when they had been in high school. She had seen Arlene wink at Billy once, and listened to the giggle he had made about it.
After her bath, Arlene had come out dressed in short shorts that left nothing to the imagination. Half her ass, as lovely as it was, showed, and her cunt was fully outlined by the tight crotch, and curly hair stood out from the band. She had also pulled on a tight t-shirt that was at least one size too small, so her tits might as well have been naked. Debbie had seen the way Billy stared at Arlene, saw the hunger on his young face, the way he tried to cover up his hard-on. Then when Billy had gone off to bed earlier than usual, without his normal protest, Debbie knew he was rushing off to pound his cock again.
"It's your fault," Debbie said softly to Arlene.
"What's my fault?"
"The way you're dressed, or should I say, undressed."
"What are you talking about, Debbie?"
"Arlene, don't you see what you've done?" Debbie asked, turning to face her sister. "Didn't you see how my son was watching you, his eyes about to fall out of his head?"
Arlene grinned. "I saw! Poor kid, I think he's horny and needs a piece, don't you?"
"I've warned you to leave my son alone!"
Debbie said, but her words had no force behind them.
"Are you kidding, Debbie?" Arlene said. "Did you see the size of that kids' cock? My God ... young as he is, I bet his cock is just as big as any man's. Don't tell me that doesn't make your pussy turn juicy, Debbie!"
"He's my son!" Debbie replied, horrified with what her sister was saying.
"So what?" Arlene replied. "We're sisters, aren't we? And look what we've done, even way back then that first time."
"But that's different," Debbie said, knowing her argument was weak.
"Sure it is, Debbie," Arlene sneered. "Us girls are just being girls, right? But let a kid get a hard-on, and that's not good. You're a fucking hypocrite, Debbie, did you know that?"
"I am not!"
Arlene watched as Debbie got up and began pacing the floor, wringing her hands. There was no doubt that Arlene would get to Billy, Debbie knew.
Debbie stopped pacing, facing her sister. "How long do you plan to stay here, Arlene?"
"Not long," Arlene replied. "That is, I didn't plan to stay very long at all. But now ... well, things seem to have changed! I don't have any plans; they're flexible."
"I think you should leave tomorrow," Debbie said.
"Oh, I should, huh?" Arlene lifted an eyebrow. "What's wrong, Debbie? Afraid I'll catch you with Billy's cock up your cunt?"
"Arlene, you are the most...."
"Honest?" Arlene grinned.
"Fuck you!" Debbie spat.
"Ahhhhh, much better!" Arlene chuckled. "I can remember when you wouldn't say fuck for anything. It becomes you, Debbie. You don't realize how shy you used to be, you know."
"Just keep your hands off my son," Debbie said, and whirled, her loose skirt flying about her long, tantalizing thighs. She stomped from the den toward her room.
"That's it!" Arlene called after her, laughing. "Flip your ass around, but we know, don't we?"
Debbie slammed her bedroom door, angry at her sister. But inside herself, she was angry at herself just as much. Arlene had always gotten the best of her in arguments. Furious with herself, she undressed and pulled a long gown over her naked body, then slipped between the cool sheets of her lonely bed.
Sometime around three in the morning Debbie woke up, a feeling of unease that she couldn't understand. Sliding her legs over the mattress, she stepped to her door, opening it quietly. A few feet down the hall, she noticed a light coming from under her son's bedroom door. Wondering why he was still awake at that hour, she stepped out and walked quietly toward it. She glanced at her sister's room, sighing softly when she saw the door was closed and no light coming from beneath it.
Then she stopped, her breath caught in her throat.
She heard Arlene's voice inside her son's room, and the little giggles Billy was making.
Boldly, she flung Billy's door open.
Her son was stretched out on his back, totally naked, his pajamas on the floor. Arlene was with him, kneeling on the floor and leaning over his bed, her hand moving on his cock. Arlene was naked, her gown a jumble of lace next to Billy's pajamas.
Billy, startled when his door was flung open, jerked, turning toward the wall, bringing his knees up to hide his hard-on from his mother. Arlene turned and looked at Debbie, not in the least ashamed. She grinned at her sister.
"I told you he had a big cock, Debbie!" Arlene said, standing up and sitting on the edge of Billy's bed, her hot hand resting on his hip.
Debbie couldn't speak. Her throat was tight, her eyes fiery as she stared at her sister. Arlene sat unconcerned about her nakedness, her hand caressing Billy's hip, then sliding down to stroke one cheek of his ass. Debbie noticed her son's body shaking, and she wondered if he was crying. She stood unable to move, her legs shaking. She had to lean against the wall, afraid she would fall. She stared at her sister's hand moving on her son's naked ass, and gasped when Arlene found Billy's balls between his drawn-up thighs.
"Nice balls, too!" Arlene said. "Nice and full! I bet Billy carries around one sweet load!"
"You ... you should know," Debbie finally managed to speak.
"Not yet, I don't!" Arlene grinned wantonly. "You came in too fast. In another minute or so, I'd have had his cock gushing like a fucking geyser!"
"Don't talk that way," Debbie said. "Not in front of Billy."
"Are you kidding, Debbie?" Arlene laughed. "This kid knows more words than we did at his age!"
Debbie slumped against the wall, her eyes moist, but she wasn't sure why. She didn't feel like crying, but she felt anger at Arlene. What surprised her most of all, though, was her anger wasn't as strong as she felt it should be.
"You're always first, aren't you?" Debbie whispered. "You just have to be first in everything!"
"What are you talking about?"
"Nothing," Debbie said.
Arlene looked at Debbie for a long time. Debbie found herself staring at her son's naked ass, seeing his ass-crack, seeing her sister holding his balls. She wanted to leave ... she didn't want to leave. She didn't know what she wanted.
"Well, you can stay and watch, or go, Debbie," Arlene said. "Whatever you do, I know what I'm going to do-I'm going to finish jacking this nice cock off and see what a load he has in these hot balls!"
As if dismissing Debbie, Arlene pulled at Billy's hip, rolling him onto his back. Debbie's eyes stared at her son's cock, standing up so hard, so long, with a luscious, swollen head. There were a few strands of hair at the base of Billy's cock, and somehow, Debbie found that appealing. Her son stared at her, slightly shy, yet allowing his aunt to fondle his cock with a hot fist. Debbie drew her gaze from Billy's cock to his face, and they looked at each other, both shy, yet neither wanting to stop what Arlene was doing.
Debbie leaned against the wall, feeling her tits swell inside her gown, her nipples press outward, very stiff, tingling with heat. Between her thighs, her cunt was bubbling, becoming wet. She felt her clit knot up, tighten and swell, protrude from the lips of her hairy pussy. She noticed Billy's gaze drift to her tits, and, almost unaware of it, Debbie sucked in a deep breath, causing her tits to strain forward.
Billy gazed at his mother's rounded tits, his eyes glassy. Arlene was paying no attention to Debbie, her face turned toward her nephew's cock. Her hand moved up and down, squeezing to make his smooth cock-head bulge more. Billy's cock dripped, his hot, slippery juices smearing Arlene's fingers.
Drawing her legs onto Billy's bed, Arlene sat with her knees open, pumping her nephew's cock firmly. Billy's gaze twisted to his aunt, seeing her tits jiggle with the arm movement, then down to gaze at her hairy cunt so blatantly exposed to his young eyes. Arlene made soft hissing sounds, little cries of delight as she stared at his cock, her fist pounding.
Soft slapping sounds of Arlene's fist came to Debbie's ears, and she became very aroused. Her hips moved, writhing slightly as she watched her sister jack her son's cock. She felt, more than noticed, Billy's eyes back on her body. Glancing at him, she saw the desire there. Billy wanted to see her, see her body. Debbie shivered, partly with pleasure and partly with embarrassment.
Arlene was there on the bed with Billy, naked, her tits and cunt showing, beating on his cock and Billy wanted to see his mother naked. Debbie knew it, knew it with a certainty by the plea in his young, excited, hot eyes. Her mind was in a turmoil. She didn't want Arlene to be first with Billy. Debbie wanted to be first for once in her life. But Arlene had taken the initiative, shown Billy a woman's naked body first, up close, and she was jacking his cock off first.
Debbie knew she could be first with Billy, not Arlene. The thoughts in her mind caused a flush to creep over her beautiful face, but she hardly felt the heat. The heat she felt was between her thighs-her cunt. She was aware of the juices flowing from her hairy pussy and along her inner thighs. She was aware of Arlene sitting there, naked, jacking Billy's cock. She was aware of her son looking at her with that silent plea.
Debbie's gown was thin and sheer. It clung to her slender body, molding her curves. She stepped away from the wall, and knew that now her son could see through her gown, see the shape of her body, her hips, her thighs. She moved jerkily toward his bed, her gaze now burning on his cock as Arlene pounded it with those soft, excited cries of pleasure.
Debbie moved until she stood next to Billy's bed, her knees touching it. She felt her palms itch with a desire to shove Arlene's hand away, to take her son's cock in her own hand, jack him off before her sister did, make her son come, squirt his precious juice into the air. But she didn't; she stood and watched, her pulses racing like bubbling liquid.
She noticed Billy's hand creep toward her, and her legs trembled. He wanted to touch her, feel her, and Debbie wasn't going to prevent it. Arlene, very absorbed in jacking his young cock, was paying no attention. When her son's hand was only an inch or so from her thigh, Debbie shifted her body. There was a flush on her face, but now it was one of hunger more than embarrassment. When her son failed to brush his hands on her gowned thigh, she stopped slightly and took his wrist. Placing her son's hand on her thigh, she moved it up and down, sliding it against her flesh.
"Oooooh, nice! Very nice!" Arlene cooed softly, her other hand holding Billy's balls as she pumped his cock. "So hard and hot! I hope you come a lot, Billy!"
Debbie, her eyes staring with liquid heat at her son's cock, pulled her gown upward, still holding her son's wrist. She moved his hand under her gown and placed his hand on the inner surface of her knee. The gown fell, covering his hand and her legs. But Debbie pulled his hand upward, pressing the back of his hand, moving it along the creamy, sensitive surface of her inner thigh.
Billy was hardly breathing, making gasping sounds. Debbie realized her son was on the brink of coming. With a soft cry of her own, Debbie curled her son's lingers into her cunt, pressing his hand upon her puffy, wet cunt-lips. She heard her son gasp, but his palm began to move on her cunt by itself. She no longer had to hold him there; Billy was feeling her up, touching her cunt, playing with it, stroking it.
Debbie's ass tightened when she felt her son slipping a finger into the wet, tight folds of her cunt. A soft mewl came from her as she parted her feet on the floor, causing her legs to open, giving her son's hand room to feel and fondle and touch at her dripping cunt.
Billy shoved his hips upward, his cock straining in his aunt's fist. He began to choke softly, his eyes glazed with rapture. Debbie gave a little cry, and jerked her gown up to her waist. Billy was staring at his mother's cunt. The thick curls of her pussy-hair fascinated him, but he was about to come and that took precedence. Debbie, holding her gown about her waist, arched her hips forward, her legs parted. She gripped her son's wrist and began to fuck his finger, sobbing with ecstasy.
Billy watched his mother's crotch jerk back and forth, seeing her pink cunt hold his buried finger. He made soft, strangling sounds as his aunt beat faster and quicker on his cock. Debbie clung to her son's wrist with both hands, churning her cunt onto his finger, her eyes glazing, watching the head of his cock while her sister ran her fist up and down in a frenzy.
"Come, Billy!" Arlene whimpered. "Come all over my hand, baby! Shoot it out! Squirt it, squirt it all over the fucking place!"
"Ahhhhh!" Billy cried out.
Thick, creamy come juice boiled out of his piss-hole, spewing a foot into the air. Debbie's breath caught in her throat, and she rammed her cunt hard onto his finger. The quick spasms of her orgasm made her body tremble, and she closed her hot, wet thighs tightly, capturing her son's hand between them, his finger deep inside her cunt. She came in wave after wave of hot orgasms. Her cunt clutched his finger, squeezing it. Her gown had fallen over her son's arm, covering her thighs again, but his finger was deep inside her contracting cunt.
"Ahhhhh, beautiful!" Arlene whispered as she drew her tight fist upward on Billy's cock, bringing a bead of come juice to his piss-hole. "God, you came so much! I knew your little balls were loaded, Billy! Look what a mess you made on my hand."
Arlene held her hand up, come juice gleaming on her fingers. Then Arlene noticed where Billy's hand was.
"Why, Debbie!" she gurgled.
Debbie's orgasm had faded, and she stood still now, but her legs were weak. Her son's finger was still up her cunt, and she felt it wiggle, a small, tentative movement. Her hips pushed forward as she turned her face to her son's.
"Yes, baby!" she whispered, a soft smile on her face. "You can feel me if you want!"
"My God!" Arlene laughed, a very lewd sound in the room. "I didn't think you'd do it, Debbie. I didn't think you'd have the nerve!" "Shut up, Arlene," Debbie said, but her words were not harsh. She kept staring into her son's face, seeing his delight. "Play with it, Billy! Feel me and play with it. It's okay, baby. Touch Mother's pussy all you want!"
Billy's eyes glowed as he began to feel about his mother's cunt, his fingers touching her puffy cunt-lips, finding Debbie's clit, running his fingers through her soft pussy-hair.
After a moment, Debbie said, "You can go back to your room, Arlene."
"Why?" Arlene asked. "This is just getting interesting!"
Arlene lifted Debbie's gown, bending over to see Billy's hand feel his mother's cunt. Arlene's eyes glittered and she grinned wantonly. "He didn't touch my cunt, damn it!"
"You mean, I'm first?" Debbie asked, arching her eye at her sister. "It's about time I was first in something!"
"I'd still like to know what you mean," Arlene said.
"Nothing," Debbie replied. "Leave us alone, Arlene."
Arlene looked at Billy, then at Debbie. A wicked grin spread over her face.
"By all means," she said, getting up and picking up her discarded gown. "But I want to hear about all the juicy details tomorrow, Debbie!" Carrying her gown, she wagged her shapely, naked ass to the door. There she turned and grinned. "Give him one for me, Debbie!" Then she was gone, and Debbie was alone with her son.
CHAPTER FOUR
After Arlene had left, Debbie remained standing at the bed, her son's hand between her thighs. She saw his cock half hard again. She smiled at Billy, a little nervously.
"Are you gonna do it to me, too, Mom?" he asked, fitting his palm against her bushy cunt.
"Would you like for me to?" she asked in a soft voice.
Billy nodded his head.
"I saw you and Aunt Arlene this afternoon," he told her. "I didn't mean to spy, Mom, but I saw you, and it made me feel ... well, I couldn't stop watching!"
"It's okay, baby," Debbie said, running her fingertips along her son's smooth cheek. "I understand."
"You're not mad because I saw what Aunt Arlene was doing with you?"
"No," Debbie answered. "I was embarrassed, but I wasn't mad."
"Are you mad at Aunt Arlene for ... doing that to me?"
"No, not really," Debbie said. "I'm just ... oh, honey, don't worry about it. It goes back a long ways."
"Let me see you again, Mom," Billy said, a quiver in his young voice.
"You really want to see me?" Debbie asked. "You really do?"
Billy nodded, his eyes big and shiny.
"But you saw your Aunt Arlene naked."
"I wanna see you naked, Mom!"
Strangely enough, Debbie felt no embarrassment, no shyness. She stood with feet parted, letting her son rub her naked cunt, her gown once more covering his arm. She felt, instead, a strong desire, a need to let her son see her, all of her, play with her body in a way he wanted. She would be first at last in something.
"Did you feel your Aunt Arlene ... between her legs?" Debbie asked.
"No," Billy said. "I was gonna, but you came in."
"Then I'm first," Debbie whispered to herself, feeling pleased. "I'm the first woman you've ever felt this way?"
Billy nodded.
"Oh, baby!" Debbie sobbed, sitting down on the edge of his bed the way her sister had been. Billy's hand was still in her crotch. She opened her thighs and turned, drawing one knee onto the mattress. "Shove Mother's gown up, darling! Push it up and see me ... play with me!"
Billy pushed her gown up, and Debbie pulled it tight about her waist. Billy stared at her, his gaze eating up her crotch. Debbie drew her knees farther apart, her cunt showing clearly. She glanced at his cock, and saw it lifting into a beautiful hard-on. Come juice still glistened on his upper thighs and lower stomach.
"Your aunt was right, baby," she murmured throatily.
"About what, Mom?"
"It's beautiful!" Debbie whispered softly. "Your cock's very beautiful!"
"It is?"
Debbie nodded her head, her eyes glassy with passion. She placed her hand on her son's balls, feeling the heat of them in her palm. She gently rolled his balls in her hand, then slipped her fingers about his throbbing, hard cock. She squeezed, watching his smooth cock-head bulge, and heard her son gasp with pleasure.
"Are you gonna do it to me, too, Mom?" Billy asked again.
"For a while," Debbie replied. "Touch me, too, Billy!"
She turned so she was sitting on the bed with her son, her legs open, leaning over slightly and stroking his cock.
"Feel me up, darling!" Debbie moaned softly. "Play with me ... play with Mother's pussy!"
Billy giggled, his hand moving to her cunt.
"Oooooh, that feels good, Billy!" Debbie purred, running her fist up and down his cock. "Stick your finger in me and ... and ... finger-fuck me!"
Again Billy giggled, a little-boy sound of wickedness. His finger moved into his mother's cunt again, and Debbie humped on it, sliding her ass back and forth on the bed, her fist moving up and down his cock. She purred and made soft, cooing sounds.
"Oh, Billy, you're so hard!" she gurgled. Her desire pushed away any feeling of embarrassment. She felt as she had with her husband, bold and eager and aggressive. Holding her son's balls in one hand, jacking his cock with the other, she whispered throatily. "You do have a beautiful cock, darling! So beautiful and hard and hot ... and you came so much! Just like your father!"
"Are you gonna make me come, Mom?"
"Oh, yes!" she sobbed hotly. "Mother is going to make you come. But ... not this way. Aunt Arlene jacked you off and made you come. Mother has other ways, very nice ways, to make you come!"
"How, Mom?"
"Mother is going to ... to...." Debbie shivered, then blurted, "Mother is going to fuck you!"
Billy's body shook, his eyes big and his mouth gaping.
"Really?" he asked. "Are you really gonna fuck me, Mom?"
"Fuck you? Oh, yes, baby! Mother is going to fuck you, and Mother will be first, won't she?"
Billy nodded, so excited he could hardly move.
"Say it!" Debbie demanded, squeezing his cock hard. "Say it, Billy! Say you want me to fuck you!"
"I do, Mom!" he groaned. "Oh, I really do!"
"Say it!"
"Say what?" Billy asked, not understanding.
"Tell me you want me to fuck you!" Debbie hissed. "Say, `Mom, fuck me!' "
Billy giggled nervously.
"Say it, Billy!"
"Mom, fu ... fuck me!"
"Ahhhhhh, beautiful!" Debbie mewled. "Say it again, darling!"
"Mom, fuck me!"
"Oh, yes!" she squealed. "Mother will! Mother will fuck you, Billy! Mother will be first ... first to fuck you!"
Billy didn't know what his mother was talking about, but he didn't care. What mattered to him was his cock was very hard, and his mother was going to fuck him. He was, at last, going to know what it was like to fuck, be fucked, with a hot wet cunt.
Debbie squeezed his cock with a delicious shiver, her eyes on fire. She felt his balls writhe in her palm, and she gently twisted them.
"Mom, will you ... you know, take your gown off for me?"
Debbie was pleased.
"You might think Aunt Arlene is more beautiful than me," she warned, wanting her son to see her naked.
"No, I won't," Billy said firmly. "She's very beautiful, Mom, but you're more beautiful!" Debbie smiled at her son as she lifted her gown, pulling it over her head and dropping it to the floor. She sat a moment, her knees open, shoulders back, letting her son gaze about her nakedness. He lifted a hand to touch her clit, and paused, glancing at her face.
Debbie, smiling, nodded her head.
Billy closed his hand about his mother's tit, feeling it, squeezing the firmness, her nipple bulging. As delicious as it felt to have her son feel her up, Debbie's cunt was making hot demands. She was leaving a moist spot on the sheet beneath her ass, and she wanted to get his cock inside her pussy, feel that sweet friction of his cock penetrate her pussy, fuck her.
"Let me!" she whispered. "Let me fuck you now, Billy! I don't want to wait any longer! I need you, darling! Mother needs you and Mother's cunt needs your hard cock!"
With her son clinging to her tits with both his hands, Debbie swung one leg over his body, kneeling, her cunt hovering an inch above his cock. Billy's eyes burned at her pussy, seeing her pink cunt-lips, wet and hot, and lifted his hips slightly.
"Oooooh, yes, baby!" Debbie cooed as the head of his cock contacted the slit of her cunt. "Oh, God ... yes!"
She lowered herself, holding her breath with sweet anticipation. She felt the head of her son's cock push at the lips of her cunt. She held his hands tight on her tits, and slowly, ever so slowly, pushed her cunt onto her son's cock. She felt his cock-head part her pussy, sliding into her cunt.
Debbie paused, gasping with the deliciousness of sensations flooding her. She felt her son's cock throb just inside her cunt, and her ass wiggled tightly. Agonizingly slow, she slipped her cunt downward, filling her cunt with her son's hard prick. She felt the hot throb of his cock, felt her sensitive cunt stretching, yet at the same time clutching his cock with hot, soft firmness.
As the lips of her cunt smashed at the base of her son's cock, Debbie gasped again, shivering, but otherwise not moving. Her mind was reeling with sweet ecstasy, feeling her son's cock deep inside her juicy cunt, the throb of his prick making her cry out softly with ecstasy. She felt his hairless balls brush the creamy cheeks of her hot ass, feeling the added pleasure there.
Billy, too, held his breath. He was staring at his mother's hairy cunt, unable to see his cock inside. The soft hairs of her pussy tickled his flesh. He kept gripping her tits with his hands, waiting for her to move, to ride up and down on his cock.
"Ohhhhh, baby, it's wonderful!" Debbie hissed. "You don't know how wonderful this feels! It's been a long time, darling, a very long time!"
"But, Mom, I saw Aunt Arlene-"
"It's not the same!" Debbie broke in. "This isn't the same at all, Billy. That was your aunt's tongue, and this is your cock!"
"Are you gonna fuck me now, Mom?"
"Oh, God! Am I going to fuck you? Ohhhh, baby, Mother is going to fuck you good! Just lie still ... let me do it! You lie still and enjoy it, darling! Mother is going to fuck you ... fuck you ... fuck you!"
Debbie leaned forward, using the muscles of her thighs, lifting her cunt on his cock, then plunging down. Up and down she moved, slowly at first, savoring the deep fucking, the stretching his cock did to her cunt.
Billy groaned with rapture, seeing the hairy lips of his mother's cunt move on his cock. He clung to her tits with strong fingers, gasping with the pleasure he felt. Debbie cooed softly as she rammed her cunt up and down, fucking her son. The soft, liquid sounds excited her, sounds she had not heard in a long time, feeling the sensations she had almost forgotten the past two years. She shook her naked ass, twisting it wantonly, her eyes closed, lips parted. She breathed deeply as her pussy gripped her son's cock as she lifted, seemingly to expand as she thrust downward.
"Oooooh, so good, baby!" she whimpered. "Do you like it, Billy? Does it feel good? Is it better than your Aunt Arlene's fist?"
"Oh, Mom, yes! A hundred times better!"
"I'm fucking you, darling!" Debbie gurgled. "Mother has that sweet, hard cock inside her cunt and is fucking you! Ooooh, Billy, baby ... it's the best! It's the best cock in the world!"
Billy, almost in awe of what he was feeling, watched his mother's cunt riding up and down his cock. He swallowed, holding his ass up off the bed, his mother fucking him. His cock seemed very wet and slippery, and her cunt seemed to hold his cock as tight as a fist. Debbie wiggled and churned her hips, making fucking motions as she pumped up and down on his cock, stabbing herself in the cunt.
The sensations were becoming like a sweet torture. She sobbed as she smashed her cunt tightly at the base of her son's cock, jerking her ass about, shaking her head, her hair flying wildly. She lowered her hands from his, and braced herself by placing her hands flat on the bed at his shoulders. Gazing down into his face, Debbie began racing her cunt up and down, fucking her son furiously, twisting her naked ass in tight circles, but always with her cunt moving up and down his hard cock. She gasped and cried out, bit at her bottom lip, ran her tongue about her lips. She fucked her son in a frenzy, the juices turning frothy at the base of his cock, smearing his young, hot balls.
"Oh, Mom!" Billy grunted.
"Oh, yes, baby!" she sobbed. "Ahhhh, so fucking good! My pussy ... Mother's cunt ... is on fire, and it's going to gobble your hard cock up! Ohhhh, darling, I need this so much! Mother's cunt needs your cock so very much! Ahhhh, Billy ... baby ... darling!"
"Oh, Mom! Mom ... Mom!"
"Yes! Oh, my God, yes!"
Liquid, smacking sounds came from her cunt as she pounded frantically onto her son's cock. She didn't care if her pussy was raw, bruised, by the time it was over. All she wanted to do was fuck him, fuck her son's cock, fuck her cunt raw with his sweet, hard, throbbing cock. Nothing else mattered, only her son's cock and her cunt.
Debbie's ass was moving in a frenzy. She thrust her cunt up and down violently, smacking onto the base of his cock wetly, lifting until she almost lost his cock before plunging down again. Feeling the rippling sweetness inside her cunt, Debbie knew it wouldn't be long before she came. She cried out with ecstasy and smashed up and down even faster and harder. She was beating her son's naked ass into the mattress, but neither of them noticed nor cared.
"Ohhh, I'm getting close, Billy!" she screamed, unable to stop the sound. "I'm about to come!"
With a sudden thrust, Debbie pushed her cunt down tight, squirming and grinding on her son's cock. She screamed again. Her cunt exploded into a tremendous orgasm, her hairy pussy-lips tightening around Billy's cock, flexing, drawing, sucking. Every part of Debbie's body shook, and her eyes were closed tightly, her bottom lip caught between her teeth. The rumbling orgasm went on and on, and she could only sit there and cry out with the intensity of her ecstasy.
Slowly, her orgasm slipped away, leaving behind a sweet tingling inside and out on her cunt. She opened her eyes, smiling down at her son's face.
"Did you feel that, Billy?" she asked softly.
Billy nodded.
"You made Mother come, darling!" Debbie whispered. "That's what you felt ... Mother's cunt coming. God, that was so good!"
Billy's cock throbbed in hardness, reminding her that it was still there, still deliciously hard, and that he had not come. She wiggled her ass, giggling down at him.
"Your turn, baby," she said. "Now, you come!"
Once more, Debbie began to slide her cunt up and down her son's cock. She fucked him, not frantically, but throwing wicked, wanton motions into her thrusts. As with her husband, Debbie felt free of shame and embarrassment.
Then she stopped, pausing with her son's cock deep inside her cunt, looking closely into her son's face.
"You're not ashamed, are you?" she asked.
"No," he said, his voice thick.
"You do want this ... me?"
"Oh, yes, Mom!"
"Billy, are you sure?"
"I'm sure!" he said.
"You may be in for a surprise," she warned. "I don't care, Mom," Billy said. "I just wanna fuck you, Mom!"
"Don't forget," Debbie replied, her eyes gleaming, "you asked for it. Don't feel ashamed, embarrassed, ever!"
"I won't," he promised.
"All right," Debbie said, and she began to work her naked ass up and down again, fucking him with her cunt. "Grab Mother's ass, baby! Grab my hot ass and hold it! Because I'm going to fuck your hot, little ass off!"
Billy's hands moved quickly past his mother's hips, clutching her naked ass, his fingers digging into her ass-crack.
"Hold tight!" Debbie urged hotly. "Hold Mother's ass real tight, because I'm going to make your cock blow! I'm going to make you come right in my hot, wet cunt!"
"Go, Mom!" he gurgled.
Debbie went.
Her naked ass bounced wildly again, her cunt clutching his cock tightly, the friction sensational. She groaned and whimpered with pleasure as her ass danced and bounced. Billy clung to his mother's twisting ass with tight fingers, grunting, as she pounded his ass into the mattress again.
Debbie couldn't see his face; her eyes were out of focus. She slammed her cunt up and down, feeling her clit knotting with a painful pleasure once more. She began to squeal as ecstasy swelled inside her rippling stomach. Billy made an attempt to drive his cock up and down at his mother's cunt, then gave it up because of her wild thrashing. He clung to her tight ass, grunting as his balls became hard.
"I'm gonna come, Mom!" he shouted.
"Squirt it to me!" Debbie gurgled. "Shoot it up my hot cunt, baby! Come in Mother's wet pussy ... give it to me!"
"Ahhhhhh!" Billy gasped, his head and shoulders lifting from the bed, his cock gushing into his mother's cunt, spraying her satiny pussy-walls with hot, creamy juice from his balls.
"Oh, yes!" Debbie cried out, and her cunt went into convulsions again, pulling at her son's spewing cock.
CHAPTER FIVE
"Well, is he a good fuck?"
Debbie looked at Arlene.
Arlene was in her string bikini, the cheeks of her lovely ass fully exposed, the tiny patch in front hardly enough material to leave anything to the imagination. In fact, the hair on her sister's cunt curled out from under the small triangle, and Debbie could see hair at the top of the cloth. Arlene's lovely tits were about to burst from the small top, and the color of one nipple could be seen.
They were sitting on the redwood patio, near the hot tub. Debbie was wearing a bikini, but nothing as revealing as Arlene's. Debbie's bikini was white, white as fresh snow, yet thin enough for the shape and shadow of her cunt-hair to be seen. The tips of her nipples pressed pointedly at the white top. It was a bikini her husband loved to see her in. When it was wet, everything was clearly visible, more than when dry, as it was at the moment.
In the hot tub, Billy sat on the underwater bench. He had on trunks, but Debbie knew he wasn't wearing a jock strap under them. She knew because she had been with him when he put them on.
It was just before noon, and Arlene was sipping coffee. Arlene drank coffee all the time, but Debbie could only manage two cups at breakfast. There was another first that morning, but it had nothing to do with Debbie, nor with Arlene. Billy had his first cup of coffee.
She and Arlene sat about ten feet away from the sunken hot tub, and Billy leaned his head back, looking at his mother and aunt. He liked their legs, the creamy smooth skin of their slim thighs, and he loved the way their tits strained inside their bikini tops. He was gazing at his aunt, who sat slumped in a lounge chair, her long legs parted. He could see the slit of his aunt's cunt, framed by the tiny piece of cloth there, her cunt-hair curling out.
Debbie got to her feet, her back toward her son. Billy shifted his gaze to his mother's body, seeing the swell of her ass, the bottom part of her ass exposed, the bikini crawling into the crack of her ass. His cock was hard and throbbing under the swirling water. Debbie knew her bikini was in her ass, and normally she would have adjusted it, but now she didn't.
She was aware that her son was watching her and Arlene, and although it wasn't really jealousy, she wanted her son to look at her more than his aunt. But Debbie was intelligent. She was very much aware that both her and Arlene were unusually attractive women, and she was aware that her son-not to mention other men and boys--would look at them, both of them, with hungry stares and hard cocks.
She leaned over the small table, jutting her ass out deliberately toward her son. She looked at her sister, then whispered, "I was first this time."
"I wish you'd explain what this first is," Arlene said. "You've been saying that since yesterday, and you're not making any sense."
"Yes," Debbie said. "Billy is a very good fuck!"
"It's about time you answered a question, Debbie," Arlene said. "I was starting to worry about you."
"Billy is the best fuck I've ever had! " Debbie said. "But I don't know what you'd think about it; you've had plenty of cocks stuffed up your cunt and probably wouldn't know a good fuck if you had one now!"
"Hey, big sister," Arlene said. "Don't get mad."
"I'm not mad at all, Arlene," Debbie said. "I'm just saying my son is a good fuck for me, the best I've had!"
Debbie shifted her feet, making her ass clench, knowing her son was watching. The white bikini made an exciting contrast to her honey-colored skin. She twisted her ass with slow, deliberate motions. Arlene caught it and grinned.
"You're going to give Billy a hard-on if you keep that up, Debbie!"
"My son already has a hard-on!" Debbie answered.
"Oh, he does, does he?" Arlene's eyes went to Billy in the hot tub. "How do you know that?"
"I know Billy," Debbie replied. "Besides, you've been flashing your cunt at him ever since he came out here with us. What boy wouldn't have a hard-on?"
"I'm not showing my cunt," Arlene said. "I have a bikini on."
"Some bikini! Look at you ... hair all over the place, the slit of her cunt showing ... you might as well be naked!"
"Why not?" Arlene giggled, and flung her bikini top away.
Debbie looked over her shoulder and saw Billy staring at his aunt's lovely tits. She grinned and winked at him. "Show your aunt you have a hard-on, darling."
Arlene looked at Debbie. "Are you sure about this, Debbie?"
"I'm sure," Debbie said. "I don't mind now; I've been first!"
"First in what? Debbie, you don't make a hell of a lot of sense sometimes."
"I fucked him!" Debbie said. "I fucked Billy last night. I gave my son his first fuck, not you!"
Understanding came into Arlene's eyes.
"I see," she said softly. "You didn't want me to fuck him; you wanted that cock before I had it, right?"
"You got it, Arlene!"
"And now I can have my turn?"
"That's up to my son," Debbie replied. "As for me ... why not?"
Billy was standing up on the underwater bench, his trunks straining against his hard cock. Debbie straightened up and turned toward him. "Go ahead and show your aunt you have a hard-on, baby. Take it out and wave it at her."
Billy pulled one leg of his trunks aside, and his cock burst into view. Arlene made a small whimper as she saw his cock, and Debbie stared along with her sister. Seeing her son's cock outside, in the open, caused her cunt to start pulsating.
"God, that is beautiful!" Arlene murmured. She opened her legs wide, and worked her hands at the strings holding the bikini patch over her cunt. Debbie leaned over and untied the other side of her sister's bikini, and Arlene dropped the patch of cloth to the decking, her hairy cunt showing, wet and gleaming in the sunlight.
"Billy," Debbie said to her son, "Arlene needs a little of that cock, baby. Would you like to fuck your aunt?"
Arlene looked up at her sister. "Debbie, you're different. Something has changed you suddenly."
"Maybe I'm outgrowing my shyness at last!" Debbie smiled. "I'd say its about time, wouldn't you?"
Arlene examined Debbie's face closely. "I think I like this new Debbie. I think you'll be more fun than the old Debbie!"
Debbie said, "If my son wants to fuck you, that's up to him. I won't tell him to, you know. But remember one thing, Arlene. I'm always going to be first with Billy."
"Sure, of course," Arlene said, beginning to understand Debbie. She turned her eyes back to Billy's cock. Crooking her finger, she said, "Bring it here, baby. Aunt Arlene needs a little of that beautiful cock. Aunt Arlene needs it right here. Come fuck this hot cunt, baby!" Billy glanced at his mother, who stood smiling at him. He climbed from the hot tub, trailing water across the wooden deck, staring at his aunt's cunt.
Debbie squatted, pulling at his trunks.
"Let me take these off, honey," she said softly, pulling them down. Billy wasn't the least bit shy to be standing there naked with a hardon, in the sunlight with his mother and aunt. Still squatting, Debbie closed her fist about his cock and pumped a few times, with Arlene's hand cupping his balls. For a while, Debbie and her sister fondled Billy's cock and balls, and Debbie pressed her lips to her son's hip, kissing it, dragging the tip of her tongue along his flesh.
"Remember, Arlene, I'm always first with Billy! Now, darling," she pulled her son's cock toward her sister's waiting cunt, "fuck the piss out of your aunt's hot cunt!"
"Oh, God!" Arlene moaned. "Ram it hard, Billy! Don't fuck around-just slam that hardon up my fucking cunt!"
Debbie rested her hand on her sister's thigh, her other hand resting on her son's naked ass. She stared as Billy rammed forward, his cock splitting Arlene's cunt swiftly, delving all the way in with a single lunge.
"Ohhhhh, God, yes!" Arlene cried out, jerking her cunt up when Billy stabbed. "Fuck me, Billy! Ohhhh, fuck me good, baby! Ram it to me! Ram that hard cock to Aunt Arlene's cunt!"
As Billy rammed his cock back and forth, Arlene twisted and thrashed her ass about, clutching her naked tits tightly, moaning in ecstasy as she closed her eyes, savoring the friction of Billy's young cock in her cunt.
Debbie remained squatting, watching her son's cock fuck Arlene's hairy cunt. She shoved her top downward and lifted her son's hand to her naked tit.
"Hold Mother's tit!" she moaned. "Play with Mother's tit while you fuck your aunt's hot cunt!"
Billy clutched his mother's firm tit, his other hand holding Arlene's churning hip. He rammed his cock in and out, watching his aunt's pussy grip his prick. He saw Arlene's clit swell upward, and he moved his fingers to it instinctively. As he pressed on Arlene's clit, she squealed and began to grind on his cock.
"Ohhhh, God, you're making me come already!" she shouted.
Billy felt his aunt's cunt grip his cock the way his mother's had the night before. He gritted his teeth and clawed at his mother's tit, her nipple burning at his palm. Debbie's eyes were big and hot as she saw the spasms of her sister's cunt. She shoved her hand between her son's thighs and grasped his balls, tugging and twisting them. Her other hand pushed down on her sister's rippling stomach, her Angers moving through the soft, curly hair of Arlene's cunt. Billy pulled his finger off Arlene's clit, and immediately Debbie pinched it, twisting Arlene's clit, making her sister come and come, Arlene's cunt squeezing even more powerful about Billy's cock.
"Ohhhh, God! Ohhhh, my God!" Arlene cried out, her hips jerking with the powerful spasms shooting through her crotch. "Ohhhh, God, Billy! I'm coming so fucking hard! I can't stop coming! Oooooh, fuck me, fuck me!"
"Fuck her, Billy!" Debbie hissed, pulling her fingers from her sister's clit. "Fuck her hard! Keep her coming! She can do it ... Arlene can come and come and come!"
Billy turned loose his mother's tit, grasping his aunt's thrashing hips tightly, and began to stab his cock into her contracting cunt as fast and hard as he could. Debbie clung to her son's balls, her eyes hot, watching his cock fuck Arlene's greedy, hairy cunt. She shoved her hand to Arlene's tits, and began to squeeze and fondle them, pulling and twisting her sister's stiff nipples. Arlene was going out of her mind with ecstasy, her cunt out of control, her orgasms smashing through her over and over.
"Shoot it to her pussy, baby!" Debbie urged in a thick voice. "Come in your aunt's cunt! Fill her hot cunt up with sweet juice! Squirt it to her, baby ... ohhh, baby, come in her fucking cunt!"
Billy was grunting with his effort, smacking his cock hard against the puffy, hairy lips of his aunt's insatiable cunt. His fingers dug into her upper thighs. Arlene cried out over and over, scissoring her hot thighs up and down her nephew's hips, her feet beating at the back of his thighs.
"Oh, God! Oh, God!" Arlene cried out.
Debbie's cunt was on fire, burning at the crotch of her bikini, her juices seeping through the thin, narrow band. She pushed her face down, dragging her tongue along her sister's upper thigh, tasting the slightly salty taste of Arlene's sweat. She licked her tongue upward, sliding it over Arlene's creamy stomach, pushing the tip of her tongue into the soft hair of Arlene's cunt, trying to taste her son's cock, but unable to.
Debbie moved her hot lips up her sister's body, but her eyes remained turned downward to watch Billy fuck her sister's pussy. She closed her lips about one of her sister's tits, and sucked hard on her stiff nipple. Arlene yelped and grabbed the back of Debbie's head, smashing her tit against Debbie's mouth.
"Suck my tit, Debbie!" Arlene howled. "Oh, God! What a cock! Fuck me hard, Billy! Ooooooh, fuck the piss out of my cunt!"
Debbie's hand had slipped away from her son's balls as she licked her way up Arlene's overheated body, and she now shoved her hand underneath and cupped her sister's ass. She dug her fingers into a tight ass-cheek, feeling the pucker and heat of Arlene's asshole. She felt her son's balls bang against her hand, and she sucked frantically at Arlene's stiff nipple. She wasn't sure, but it felt as if she were about to come just by squatting there watching her son drive his cock into Arlene's hairy cunt.
"I gotta come!" Billy groaned. "I just gotta come!"
Debbie jerked her mouth off her sister's tit. "Squirt it! Ohhh, baby, fill her hot cunt! Squirt it up your aunt's pussy, that hot, wet cunt! Come in her fucking pussy, baby!"
With a grunt, Billy rammed his cock hard, his body going stiff. Debbie felt his balls smash at her hand, then start writhing. Arlene shrieked as she felt Billy's scalding come juice spray into her cunt. She rammed her pussy hard onto Billy's cock, her pussy in hot, tight convulsions of orgasms, one after the other, over and over.
With his legs shaking weakly, Billy slipped his cock out of his aunt's cunt and sunk to the redwood deck. Debbie pulled back, seeing her sister's pussy twitch, come juice glistening on Arlene's cunt-lips and in her soft cunt-hair. The pearly juice seeped from Arlene's pussy and coated the cheeks of her ass, dripping to the deck.
Debbie legs felt rubbery. She had not come as she thought she might, and her cunt was steaming a hole into her bikini. The insides of her slim, smooth thighs were slippery with her juices. Her bikini top hung loosely about her hips, and she jerked her top off and tossed it onto the small table.
"Oh, my God!" Arlene was moaning, her tits heaving. "That was some fuck! You're right, Debbie, Billy is a great fuck! I thought I'd never stop coming. You know ... I think he drowned my cunt!"
Billy looked up, a proud expression on his young face. Debbie was tearing at her bikini bottoms, sliding them down her thighs, her eyes on fire with passion. She stepped out of them, and went to her knees, then onto her back, spreading her legs wide, knees bent.
"Now me, Billy!" she hissed. "Fuck me, now! Come on, honey, fuck Mother! My cunt is burning up!"
"But I'm not hard, Mom!" Billy said.
"You will be," Debbie promised in a thick voice. "Push your cock in Mother's cunt, and that pussy will make you hard very quickly!"
Billy moved between his mother's thighs. "I never thought I'd see it!" Arlene said, watching closely.
"See what?" Debbie asked, not really caring. "You being so hot, so hungry for cock, and not in the least embarrassed!"
Debbie stuffed her son's cock into her cunt. "You haven't seen anything yet, Arlene!"
"I believe you may be right." Arlene stared at her nephew's cock pushing into his mother's cunt. "Yes, I believe I'm just starting to see something!"
"Fuck me, Billy!" Debbie urged, wrapping her arms about her son's neck and pulling his face to her tits. "Fuck Mother good!"
She flung her long legs about his waist, her heels beating against his naked ass. She felt his cock swell inside her cunt, and her pussy squeezing it, making his prick grow and lengthen and turn hard.
CHAPTER SIX
Debbie shoved her cunt upward, meeting the stab of her son's cock, squealing in ecstasy.
"Ooooh, baby, ram it to me! Fuck me, Billy!"
Arlene sat in her lounge chair, her legs still open, her wet cunt shining in the moonlight. She had seen couples fuck before, but never a son fucking a mother. The fact that it was her nephew and sister made it more erotic, more exciting, for her. The wet sounds of Billy's cock pounding into Debbie's cunt sent shivers up and down Arlene's naked flesh.
Arlene watched her nephew's naked ass bounce, his ass-cheeks opening and closing, the crinkle of his asshole puckering. She could even seen his hairless balls bounce on the cheeks of her sister's ass. When Billy shoved his hands down and clasped the cheeks of his mother's ass, Arlene saw her sister's asshole pucker and flex.
She climbed from her chair, dropping to her knees, running her hands over her nephew's back, his ass, leaning down to kiss his flesh.
"No, Arlene!" Debbie shouted.
"Why not?" Arlene asked.
"I'm first, always first!"
Arlene stared down into her sister's glassy eyes, her hand resting on Billy's working ass. She realized that her sister didn't want her to kiss or lick at her son's ass, that if his ass were kissed, then Debbie had to be the one to do it first. She pulled back.
"Well, can't I at least touch him? You know, hold his sweet, little balls or something?"
"Yes, but that's all!" Debbie said.
Billy, sucking at his mother's tit wildly as he thrust his cock into her heated cunt, listened to them, not understanding. He didn't mind if his aunt kissed his ass while he fucked his mother. In fact, he thought it was a good idea.
"Why not, Mom?" he asked, lifting his mouth from her tit.
"Because if you want your hot, little ass kissed, I'll kiss it," she said, but she was grinning wickedly up at him, her thighs locked about his waist. "I'll kiss your ass later, but you have to fuck me right now. My cunt is burning up and it needs your cock to hose it down! You've got to come in Mother's cunt and put the fucking fire out, baby!"
"Oh, yeah!" Billy groaned, and fucked his mother furiously.
Arlene settled on the deck watching, her cunt on fire again. She had wanted to lick and kiss her nephew's young ass so much. She lowered her hand between her legs and started to rub at her cunt. But Debbie shot her hand out and pushed two fingers into her sister's pussy.
"Oh, nice!" Arlene purred. "You've never touched my cunt before, Debbie. But you sure can right now!"
Debbie pumped her two fingers into her sister's cunt, ramming her ass up and down, meeting her son's cock with her juicy pussy. "Suck my tit again, Billy!" she cried out. Billy dropped his mouth to his mother's tit again, trying to swallow it. His hands clutched his mother's straining ass, and Debbie shot her free hand down his back, curling her fingers into his ass, grinding frantically as her cunt began to expand with a threatening orgasm. Billy's cock fucked deep, his balls bouncing on her ass, and Debbie felt his cock throb sweetly along the walls of her cunt.
"Ohhhh, now, baby!" Debbie screamed. "I'm going to come-now."
As her orgasm burst, Debbie rammed her two fingers almost violently into her sister's cunt, straining her cunt against her son's cock. She screeched with the power of her orgasm, her hips wild with motion. As her cunt began to grip his cock, Billy grunted, and he spewed his scalding come juice into his mother's greedy pussy with rapid spurts.
Debbie screamed her rapture as her cunt filled with the creamy juice of his young balls. They strained together for a long time, squirming as they slowly came down. Debbie's naked ass rested on the wooden deck, and her son gasped for air on top of her, her thighs splayed wide, his cock softening in her cunt.
Debbie held her son between her legs for some time, stroking his naked back, squeezing his tight, young ass. Her cunt pulsated around his cock with the most delicious sensation. Lifting her hands to his face, she cupped Billy's cheeks and gazed up into his eyes for a moment, then slowly brought his lips to hers. Her tongue slipped past his teeth slowly, almost hesitantly. Billy sucked his mother's tongue, and Debbie squealed into his mouth and hugged him tightly, ramming her tongue deep in his throat.
"You can get off me now," she said softly, her eyes shining.
Billy pulled off his mother, his cock slipping free of her hairy cunt. He sat on his heels, his cock and balls dangling between his legs. He gazed between his mother's thighs, seeing her pink cunt framed by soft hair, very moist. He looked at her closely, sliding his hands along her splayed thighs until his fingertips touched her cunt.
"Mmmmm, nice, baby!" Debbie purred, twisting her ass when he stroked lightly at her clit. "Very nice!"
"Nice fucking my ass!" Arlene said, her voice husky. "For you, maybe. For me, it made me so fucking hot I'm gonna go out of my fucking mind!"
With his fingers feeling about his mother's cunt, Billy shoved his other hand over to his aunt. Arlene arched her cunt to him, and Billy sat on his heels, feeling them both up. His expression showed his delight. Debbie understood what Billy felt; he had two cunts to play with, two more than most boys his age. Debbie didn't mind because she was First, finally.
"I've got to get this sweat off," Debbie said, pulling from her son's hand and crawling to the hot tub. She knew her son was watching her, could almost feel his eyes on her ass. She exaggerated the motion for his enjoyment, then slipped into the hot water. She sighed with the soothing caress as she sat on the bench, leaning her head back, arms up.
She watched her son as he felt up Arlene, his fingers moving into her sister's cunt. Arlene, like Billy, sat on her heels, but she was leaning back, her knees wide apart, her cunt offered to him. Debbie watched her son poke his fingers in and out of her sister's bushy cunt, watching Arlene twist with pleasure. The sun shining on Arlene's cunt made the juices sparkle deliciously.
"Ooooh, keep it up, baby!" Arlene moaned softly. "You just keep that up and my cunt is going to blow apart!"
With a giggle, Billy probed his aunt's cunt with all his fingers, shoving them deep, wiggling them along her satiny cunt-walls. Even from where she sat in the hot tub, Debbie could see her sister's clit clearly. Billy leaned over and watched closely as his four fingers darted in and out of Arlene's cunt. He poked and thrust and plunged his fingers fast. Arlene arched her cunt to him, making little squealing sounds, her ass grinding as she strained her cunt against his hand.
"You're sure wet, Aunt Arlene!" Billy said. "Real wet and hot!"
"You know it, baby!" Arlene gasped. "Come on, shove that hand real deep! Just a few more times! Ahhhh, that's it! A couple of more times! Ohhhh, now ... now, real hard and deep!"
Arlene cried out, and her eyes closed. Although Debbie couldn't see it, she knew her sister's cunt was squeezing her son's fingers with powerful orgasms. She saw Arlene's naked hips jerk, saw her mouth gape, the tremors of ecstasy shiver about her smooth skin.
Billy moaned as he felt his aunt's cunt grab at his hand. There was a sucking sensation, along with the gripping tightness. Unlike his mother, he could see his aunt's cunt grip and relax about his fingers, could see Arlene's hairy pussy-lips close tightly, then become loose, only to close again.
"Ahhhh, that was very good!" Arlene said when her spasms ended. "Not as good as a hard cock, but good just the same. Every time I come, no matter how I come, it's good!"
She leaned forward and kissed her nephew on his lips, then slowly pulled her cunt off his hand. She lifted Billy's juicy fingers and pressed them to her mouth, kissing them. Billy watched, his eyes shining, a grin on his young face. When his aunt pulled all four of his fingers into her mouth and sucked them, he giggled. Arlene ran her tongue over her pussy-wet fingers, licking them, then released his hand.
"What was the giggle for, honey?" she asked. "Did my tongue tickle?"
Billy shook his head. "I just thought of yesterday."
"Oh, you mean when you saw me eating your mother's cunt?" Arlene asked, grinning at him. "When you came all over us from the window?"
Billy nodded, started to say something, then he turned and climbed into the hot tub next to his mother. Debbie draped her arm over his shoulder and pulled his head down. She kissed the tip of his head, her other hand falling into his lap beneath the surface of the water. She cradled his young cock and balls tenderly as she held him.
Arlene climbed into the tub, sitting across from Debbie and Billy. Leaning back, she lifted one foot and placed it on Billy's thigh. Debbie pulled her sister's foot to her son's crotch. Arlene wiggled her foot on her nephew's cock, purring softly with the comforting heat of the water and the still-glowing pleasure of her orgasm.
Debbie was feeling adventurous. She lifted her foot and worked it up her sister's thighs. Arlene glanced at Debbie, a tentative smile on her lovely face. Opening her long thighs, she let Debbie push her foot into her crotch, then held Debbie's foot there. With just a slight adjustment, Arlene got her sister's toes into her cunt, and began to wiggle and writhe her ass, holding Debbie's ankle.
The water was clear, and Billy was watching what his mother was doing under the surface, something that made his cock stir again and become half hard. Debbie fondled his cock as her foot worked at her sister's cunt. She mewled softly, feeing very good for the first time in quite a while. She kissed the top of her son's head again, then lifted his chin to press her moist lips upon his.
Arlene watched them kiss, seeing Debbie's hand shimmer beneath the water as it moved up and down on Billy's cock. She pressed Debbie's toes deeper into her cunt, moaning softly.
"I've never been toe-fucked before," Arlene said softly. "I might learn to like it!" "You've never been fucked by our nephew before either!" Debbie replied with a grin.
"Mmmm, I know, but I'd love it!" Arlene whispered. "You know, Debbie, I do believe I can come this way!"
"You can come any way," Debbie said. "I know, remember?"
Debbie squeezed her son's cock, making Billy grunt with pleasure. She lowered her hand to his hairless balls, rolling them about, feeling the heat of them, not at all surprised to find them loaded so soon. Debbie had found that her son could achieve a hard-on quickly after coming, and just as fast.
"Now, if I only had a nice tongue licking me, along with your toes in my pussy!" Arlene murmured hotly. "I'd come for hours!"
Debbie's cunt twitched, and she pulled her hand back to her son's cock. She kissed her son's head again, then drew her hand up his chest to his chin. Placing her mouth close to his, she licked her tongue from one comer of his lips to the other.
"Billy?" she whispered. "Would you do something for Mother?"
"Sure, Mom," he said.
"Eat me, baby!" she whispered.
"You mean, my face in your pussy, Mom?" Billy asked. "Like Aunt Arlene did yesterday?" Debbie nodded her head. She knew if she didn't get her son to suck her cunt, Arlene would get to him and be first again. Without waiting for her son to answer, Debbie lifted herself from the water, sitting on the redwood deck. She parted her thighs and placed them over her son's shoulders. Billy twisted to his mother, his face between her legs.
He looked at her hairy cunt, only a few inches away. Her pink pussy-lips looked good to him, even the juice that seeped from his mother's cunt was appealing. He saw her pink clit knotting up and watched it swell. With her thighs on his shoulders, her hands bracing her body, Debbie made a sensual rotation of her hips, offering her fiery cunt to her son's mouth, to his tongue.
"I don't know how, Mom," he said, his voice low, his gaze never moving from his mother's cunt.
"Just lick it, honey!" Debbie said. "Just lick up and down Mother's hot pussy with your wet tongue, stick it in me, fuck it like you do with your cock!"
"It's easy, Billy," Arlene said from across the tub. "Licking cunt is very easy. Just shove your mouth into it and everything comes naturally!" Billy could smell the delicate scent of his mother's cunt, and he found it exciting. It was a fresh, clean scent.
Debbie placed a hand on her son's head and began to pull his face slowly into her cunt. Billy didn't resist. His eyes became unfocused as his mother's pussy got close to his face. He felt the wonderful heat of her cunt before his lips made contact. He moaned as her soft cunt-hairs, now wet, curled around his nose. His chin pressed at the crack of his mother's ass. He kissed his mother's cunt, quickly.
"Ooooh, kiss it for me, baby!" Debbie purred, grinding her pussy at his mouth. "Kiss Mother's hot cunt, darling! Mother's cunt loves to be kissed, and sucked, and licked!"
Billy moved his hands along his mother's thighs, then underneath to cup the cheeks of her firm ass. Debbie arched, pushing her cunt at his face and making soft, mewling sounds. Billy opened his mouth, placing his lips around his mother's cunt. He probed at his mother's cunt with the tip of his tongue. At his touch, Debbie squealed and squeezed his head with her thighs.
"Ohhhh, baby, suck it!" she whimpered. "Suck my cunt! God, that feels wonderful, Billy! Mother's cunt is so hot and wet and ... ohhhh, stick your tongue in and lick me!" Billy thrust his tongue without hesitation into his mother's cunt.
"Ahhhh, baby, baby!" Debbie cried out, smashing her cunt against his mouth. "Yes, Billy, yes!"
Arlene watched, sliding closer, her eyes on fire. She licked at her lips, one hand between her legs, her fingers rubbing at her cunt. When she was close, she began to lick and suck at her sister's hip, her thigh, watching Billy's young face buried into Debbie's hairy cunt. She lifted her hand to her sister's tits, fondling them as her lips kissed and tasted Debbie's flesh. Arlene's free hand found her nephew's hard cock under the water, and she began to pound on it with quick, short strokes, making Billy grunt against his mother's juicy cunt.
Debbie knew what her sister was doing. "Arlene, don't make him come!" she hissed. "Leave his cock alone! Don't make him come!"
Arlene's eyes flashed with passion, but she removed her fist from Billy's cock, reluctantly. She wanted to tell her sister to get fucked, but she wasn't ready to leave them yet. She knew there were going to be some very good times in the next few weeks, and she didn't want to miss out.
Moving her hand to Debbie's ass, Arlene worked a finger between Debbie's squirming ass-cheeks. Billy felt his aunt's hand there, and squeezed at his mother's ass while his tongue darted and licked at her wet cunt. Arlene went back to licking and sucking at her sister's hip and waist, watching Billy suck hungrily at Debbie's cunt. Billy was catching on, and often pulled his mouth away, only to swirl his tongue about his mother's rigid clit. Debbie's hips jerked and twisted as she gurgled in delight.
"Ohhhh, Billy, you're good!" Debbie cried out. "You suck my cunt better than your father ever did, better than your hot-assed aunt!"
"Bullshit!" Arlene said. "I'm the best!"
"And that's bullshit, Arlene!" Debbie hissed, grinding her cunt hard against her son's mouth. "Billy can suck cunt, I'm telling you! Ohhh, yes, he can! God, what a tongue, baby!" Arlene, watching closely, saw that Billy's enthusiasm made up for his lack of experience. Maybe her nephew could suck cunt better, she thought, but Debbie shouldn't have said it, just the same.
With an impish giggle, Arlene thrust her finger quickly into Debbie's puckering asshole.
"Arlene!" Debbie cried out, shaking her ass in an effort to make Arlene's finger come out. But Arlene began poking her finger up and down, fucking Debbie in the asshole. Debbie gasped with the strange sensation of something inside her asshole, and found it enhanced the ecstasy of her son's tongue flicking about her cunt. "Arlene! Don't ... damn you!"
But Debbie was holding her son's head with both her hands now, her hot thighs squeezing his face, bucking her fiery, wet cunt frantically against his mouth. The friction of her sister's finger stabbing in and out of her asshole sent a wildness through her, causing her cunt to ripple and expand and suck at her son's tongue. Debbie threw her head back, eyes clamped tight, mouth open in a fierce scream of ultimate rapture. Her orgasm was driving her wild, her mind spinning like a top. She clung to her son's hair, her soft, silky thighs clamped very tight against his neck and face.
Arlene's finger thrust deeper into her sister's gripping asshole, her lips up near one of Debbie's swollen tits. Billy, feeling his aunt's hand on his mother's ass, pulled at Debbie's asscheeks, widening them. He felt his aunt's knuckles at his chin as he snapped his tongue in and out of her mother's juicy, convulsing pussy.
"Suck it! Suck that cunt, Billy!" Arlene gasped. "Suck your mother's wet pussy, baby! Fuck it ... tongue-fuck that hot cunt!" Debbie was crying, twisting her head wildly, ramming her contracting cunt brutally against her son's mouth. Her asshole burned about Arlene's finger, stretching and expanding, closing and gripping. The muscles of her flat stomach corded tightly as she arched her back. She was screaming as the ecstasy tortured her. Her cunt was feeling sore, yet the contractions refused to stop.
"Oh, God! Oh, God!" she screamed, flinging her legs wide apart and pushing her son's forehead. "Stop! Ohhh, please, stop sucking me! I can't stand it! Don't, Billy! My cunt ... my pussy ... please, turn loose, darling!" Reluctantly, Billy pulled his face out of his mother's cunt, his lips glistening with her juices. He saw his aunt's finger still stabbing in his mother's asshole, and his eyes gleamed as his cock jerked up and down in the hot water. His balls were tight and painful and he felt as if he were going to come, squirt into the hot tub.
Debbie thrashed, shaking her ass, trying to make her sister remove her finger.
"Stop it, Arlene! Oh, God, stop it!"
Arlene giggled, a very lewd sound, but she pulled her finger out of Debbie's asshole. Immediately, Debbie curled up on the redwood deck, her knees drawn to her shapely tits, her arms wrapped about them. Her ass kept shaking as she moaned, her orgasms finally starting to recede. When her body calmed down, she rolled onto her back, her legs flung wide open.
"That's never happened before!" she said in a soft, surprised voice. "Never that hard! My God ... what did you two do to me?"
"I didn't do anything, Mom," Billy said. "I just sucked your pussy the way you asked, that's all!"
Debbie smiled fondly at her son, feeling a cool breeze blow over her steaming cunt. "I know, baby, and you sucked it good, too!"
Arlene slipped out of the tub and sat on the edge, grinning. "I just fucked your ass, Debbie. You know, finger-fucked it instead of your hot cunt. That must be it ... you loved it, didn't you?"
"I've never had anything shoved up my ass," Debbie said lazily, closing her legs, then opening them again. "Never in my life!"
"But you loved it, right?" Arlene insisted. "I ... well, maybe," Debbie said cautiously. "You did!" Arlene whispered.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Billy sat on the edge of the hot tub, his feet in the water. His cock stood up stiffly. He listened and watched his mother and aunt, not knowing if he should touch them, let them know he was ready to fuck. Despite everything, he was still a little hesitant unless one of them wanted him.
He had heard his mother tell his aunt not to jack him off, that she was always going to be first. He didn't understand what his mother meant, but he was going to obey. There was no way he was going to jeopardize what they were doing. He wanted to fuck his mother and aunt as often as they would let him.
Debbie, still lying on her back, opening and closing her legs almost unconsciously, was thinking about what her sister had done. The fucking of her asshole had been odd, and at first had startled and surprised her. Yet, the more Arlene fucked her ass with that finger, the better it felt.
She tried to imagine what her son's cock might feel like inside her asshole. Turning her head, she saw his prick standing up beautiful and hard, his hairless balls looking full. His cock was much larger than Arlene's finger, and Debbie wondered if it were possible. Her asshole clamped suddenly, as if warding off the assault of her son's cock. Then her asshole relaxed, and she felt a delicious tingle instead.
Debbie noticed Arlene was eyeing Billy's hard cock, too.
She saw that special gleam in her sister's eyes. She knew Arlene wanted to take her son's cock into her mouth and suck it. But Arlene wasn't going to be first anymore, not with Billy, Debbie thought.
Stretching her hand, she wrapped her fingers about her son's cock and squeezed, watching juice bead on his piss-hole. Billy turned to face his mother, ready to come anytime. He didn't care if she jacked him off, or let him fuck her, or anything, just as long as he came.
He climbed to his knees, kneeling at his mother's side. Debbie rubbed his cock about her tits, smashing his dripping piss-hole against her nipple until her tit-bud was drenched with his juices. She purred softly as she rubbed her son's cock about her naked tits, ignoring Arlene who was watching with hot eyes, her tongue licking at her lips hungrily. Billy felt his cock on his mother's tits, enjoying her smooth, creamy touch. He liked to see his juices glistening on her tits, making her nipples sparkle in the sunlight.
Debbie pulled her son's cock between her tits and rolled onto her side. She smashed her tits about his cock, looking up at him with smoldering eyes. She held her tits tight about his cock, feeling his prick throb in her cleavage.
"Want to fuck Mother's tits, baby?" she whispered. "You're so hard and you need to come, honey. Fuck Mother's tits ... I love to feel a hard cock on my tits!"
"I can do better than a tit-fuck!" Arlene said, her voice throaty with passion.
"You wait your turn, Arlene!" Debbie hissed. "With Billy, I'm first and you don't forget it!"
Arlene shut up, but she slipped her hand up Debbie's thigh and began to gently rub at her cunt. Debbie didn't mind, and she gently worked her bushy cunt back and forth while Arlene fondled her cunt. Debbie lifted one leg, her knee bent, and Billy watched his aunt finger his mother's cunt, his gaze darting from Debbie's tits to her hairy pussy.
At the same time, he slid his cock along the crease of his mother's tits, his swollen cock-head brushing her chin, smearing it with dripping juice. Debbie purred softly, dipping her chin down and letting the head of her son's cock rub at her lips. As his juice smeared her lips, she pushed the tip of her tongue out, tasting her son's cock-head.
"Ooooh, Mom! " Billy groaned when he saw what his mother was doing with her tongue. "Oh, that's good, Mom!"
"Mmmmm, it's going to get better, too, darling!" Debbie whispered, holding her tits tight about his hard cock.
When his cock came to her lips again, Debbie opened her mouth, her eyes looking up at his face. The tip of his cock slipped into her mouth, and Billy grunted with delighted surprise. Before he pulled back, Debbie ran her tongue across his piss-hole, making Billy gasp with pleasure. The taste of her son's seeping juices sent a shiver up and down her naked flesh, and she widened her legs more to let Arlene do what she wanted with her cunt.
Releasing her tits, Debbie wrapped an arm about her son's hips, her palm clutching his naked ass. She scooted slightly, and closed her lips around the head of his cock, her eyes still gazing up at his delighted expression. She swirled her tongue about his prick, licking at his piss-hole.
She held the swollen head of his cock just inside her mouth for a time, teasing not just her son, but herself. The feel of her son's smooth cock between her lips excited her. The satiny smoothness of his cock-head felt good on her tongue as she licked in circles. Drawing her lips back a little, until she had them just around his piss-hole, she sucked hard, her tongue scraping up and down.
"Oh, Mom!" Billy groaned, his hips jerking.
"Mmmm!" Debbie purred, and pulled at his ass with her hand.
His cock slipped deeper into her mouth, her lips clinging tightly, her open eyes turning glassy as she felt the hard throbbing of her son's cock inside her mouth. As she pulled him forward, she moved her face against his crotch, taking his cock all the way into her mouth. His cockhead brushed the back of her throat, and she gave a muffled sob of greedy pleasure. Her lips pressed at the base of her son's cock, and his balls were on her cheek.
"Ohhh, Debbie!" Arlene mewled as she watched. "God, that must taste so good!"
"Mmmm!" Debbie replied, drawing her lips along her son's cock, sucking as her tongue pushed his prick to the roof of her mouth.
Billy's body trembled as he watched his mother's lips suck his cock. His eyes burned downward, staring at his mother's gripping lips. Debbie sucked until his cock-head almost came free, but stopped just in time. With her lips wrapped about the head of his cock, Debbie sucked and licked, his seeping juices coating her tongue and delighting her.
Billy placed his hand on the back of his mother's head, and thrust his cock deeply into her mouth. Debbie's eyes flashed happily up at him as her lips banged at the base, his cock deep. She gripped his ass with her fingers, and wiggled her hips deliciously as Billy began to fuck her mouth.
"Oh, Mom, Mom!" Billy groaned, fucking her mouth with short, rapid thrusts, holding the back of her head, staring down at her face. "Oh, this feels good, Mom! Your mouth is hot and wet and ... ohhh, suck my cock, Mom!"
Debbie held his ass tightly, her fingers digging into his ass-crack as she jerked him back and forth, urging her son to fuck her mouth as hard and deep as he wanted. Giving her son his first blowjob, beating her sister to it, Debbie wanted her son to remember it forever. Part of her pleasure was in sucking her son's cock before Arlene got to it, but most of it was because her son's cock tasted so hot and sweet inside her mouth.
Debbie squealed softly when her lips smashed at the base, the head of his hard cock almost entering her throat. If his cock had been just a fraction longer, it would have gone into her throat, but Debbie could handle that easily. Her husband's cock had always gone into her throat.
Arlene was leaning over, her face close, her breath burning Debbie's cheek. Debbie glanced at her sister, seeing the hot expression on Arlene's beautiful face. She knew Arlene wanted a taste of Billy's cock, but Debbie wasn't giving it up now, not until she had her son's come juice squirting into her mouth, down her throat. She was going to be first, she thought, and then if Arlene wanted to suck Billy off-and she knew Arlene would-she wouldn't care.
"Ooooh, suck that hard cock, Debbie!" Arlene whispered. "God, that looks wonderful! I bet Billy's cock is sweet and hot in your mouth, isn't it, Debbie?"
Debbie didn't reply. She sucked on her son's cock as he fucked his cock back and forth, her lips tight, her tongue licking. Each time Billy thrust his cock forward, she pushed her mouth down. She swallowed time and again as her mouth filled with his juices, anticipating that hot, thick load in his balls.
Arlene was no longer rubbing at Debbie's cunt, but was holding one of Debbie's tits as she leaned close to watch. Arlene didn't know that Debbie could suck cock, that Debbie loved the rapid gush of hot, thick come across her tongue. Arlene thought Debbie would jerk away, pull her mouth off when Billy came. Arlene thought she would catch Billy's come juice with her own mouth.
Billy was grunting as he plunged his cock in and out of his mother's mouth. He held her head with one hand, and grabbed his aunt's naked tit with the other. He groaned as the sensation grew in his young body. His eyes were out of focus, but his cock stabbed sweetly with short strokes. Debbie enjoyed the way his young balls banged against her chin when he rammed his cock deep. She brought her other hand to cup his balls, rubbing them on her cheek as his cock filled her mouth.
"Mom, I think I'm gonna come!" Billy cried out. "What am I gonna do? I'm about to come, Mom!"
Debbie began sucking her son's cock with a frenzy, darting her head back and forth, her lips gliding wetly on his prick-shaft, her tongue licking hungrily. She squeezed the cheeks of his ass tightly, her eyes closing with anticipation of his scalding come juice spewing down her throat.
Arlene was moaning, her face lowering as if she were getting ready to grab Billy's cock with her mouth when he came.
"Oh, Mom! Ooooh, suck hard, Mom!"
"Let me!" Arlene moaned. "Debbie, let me!"
Debbie ignored her sister, sucking as hard as she could. Her mouth glided swiftly back and forth on her son's cock, her tongue pressing his prick to the roof of her mouth. She made wet sounds as she sucked, feeling her son's hand pull at the back of her head. She squeezed his ass, and slammed her lips to the base of his cock, pressing hard.
"Oh, Mom!" Billy yelled.
The quick spurt of come juice splashed at her throat. Debbie moaned, her cunt suddenly in contractions of orgasm as the hot taste of her son's come juice flooded her mouth. She pulled at his shaking ass, her mouth drawing on his spurting cock hungrily. Her throat worked as she sucked down the thick juices of his young balls. She made wet, gurgling sounds as she swallowed.
"Debbie, I want it, too!" Arlene cried out.
But Debbie sucked harder yet on her son's cock, prepared to shove her sister's face away if Arlene tried to get Billy's cock out of her mouth and into her own.
Billy was moaning as he came into his mother's greedy, gulping mouth. He felt as if his balls were being sucked up through his cock and into his mother's mouth. His juices seemed more powerful than ever, and he was sure his mother was going to suck his cock completely from his body, balls and all.
Debbie kept his cock inside her mouth, savoring the taste of his come juice, feeling his prick soften. She worked her tongue about his cock tenderly, purring softly with pleasure. Her cunt had slowed and was calm.
Arlene had pulled her face away, disappointed that she had not gotten her nephew's come juice into her own mouth.
"I didn't even know you sucked cock, Debbie!" she complained. "Maybe I don't know you as well as I thought I did."
Debbie let her son's cock slip out of her mouth, and she rolled onto her back again, stretching her arms above her head, arching her back luxuriously, grinning happily. "I don't have to tell you everything I do, Arlene. I've been sucking cock almost from the day I was married."
"Bitch!" Arlene laughed. "I thought for sure you'd jerk away when Billy came!"
"I know what you thought!" Debbie grinned, taking no offense at her sister. "You wanted it in your mouth!"
Billy, feeling tired, sat on the patio deck, very happy with what had been going on. Fucking and getting sucked was better than his fist any day, he thought.
Debbie stretched again, her lovely body gleaming in the sun. She looked down at herself. "I'm awfully white where my bikini fits."
"You don't have to wear one anymore, I'd say," Arlene said. "Now you can be naked all you want, and I'm sure Billy will enjoy the view!"
Billy nodded his head vigorously, grinning.
CHAPTER EIGHT
After resting a while, Debbie stood up.
It felt wonderful to be out in the sun wearing no clothing, not even a bikini. It felt even better to have her son watch her naked, his admiring eyes following her every movement.
"I'm going to fix a plate of sandwiches," Debbie said. "All that exercise has made me hungry. Anyone else hungry?"
"I think I could eat a sandwich," Arlene said. "I could eat a...." Billy grinned up at his u o mother. "Well, I could eat a dozen or so cunts!"
Debbie laughed and ran her hands through her son's hair. "Sure you could! Starting with mine, but you need something a little more substantial than cunt if you want to keep that cock nice and hard!"
"Okay, I'll settle for sandwiches!" Billy giggled, feeling very much the man of the house. Then, just to test his new position, he said: "A cold beer would be nice, too!"
"Well, fuck you, darling!" Debbie laughed. "You're not big enough for beer yet. You have a soft drink. Me and Arlene will have a cold beer."
"Aw, shit!" Billy said.
"There's a place to shit around here," Debbie said softly, pulling her son's face against her cunt for a moment, "and it isn't on the patio!" Billy wrapped his arms around his mother's naked hips and buried his mouth against her hairy cunt, kissing it, his tongue tickling her clit.
"That's enough of that," Debbie said, pulling away. "At least for the moment. After we get something to eat, you can suck that pussy all the rest of the afternoon, if you want!"
"Mine, too!" Arlene giggled. She leaned over and kissed her sister's rounded ass. "You know, Debbie, I've always loved your ass!"
Debbie stuck her tongue out and skipped into the house, her naked ass twisting saucily for her son's benefit. As she prepared the sandwiches, opening two frosted bottles of beer and a soft drink, she knew very well what her sister would be doing with Billy while she was gone. But Debbie didn't mind; she had sucked her son's cock first, given him his first blow job, just as she had given him his first piece of ass. She was first, and that was making her feel good.
Carrying the platter of sandwiches and drinks back to the patio, she saw she had been right.
Arlene had Billy on his back and she was on her hands and knees, her rounded ass in the air. Arlene was licking and sucking on Billy's cock. For a moment Debbie watched, then poked her toe into her sister's hairy cunt as it pooched out from her slim thighs.
"I've got the food," she said as Arlene yelped in surprise and jerked her mouth off Billy's cock with a plopping sound.
"Damn you, Debbie!" Arlene said. "I've got all the fucking food I need right here!" Debbie winked down at her son. "After the sandwiches, you cock-crazy cunt!"
"Cock-crazy I am, cunt I may be!" Arlene said. "But one thing I know; when there's a delicious cock around, fuck food!"
Billy enjoyed listening to them banter that way. The words excited him, even more since it was his mother. Only the day before, he thought, he wouldn't have said pee, and now he could say anything he wanted. He decided to test his new-found freedom.
"You're both cunts," he said, biting at his sandwich and watching his mother.
Debbie grinned. "And you're damned glad we are, right?"
Billy nodded, his eyes shining.
"I mean," Debbie went on, "if Arlene and I weren't cunts, or had cunts, I should say, what would you be fucking?"
"My fist!" he said.
"My mouth, you mean," Arlene said, taking a drink of cold beer. "If I didn't have a cunt, I'd be the quickest cock-sucker you ever saw!"
"I don't doubt that!" Debbie laughed. Billy was very pleased with his new status. As he sat on the patio, his knees up and feet parted, he gazed between the thighs of his mother and aunt, fascinated by their hairy cunts. His cock and balls dangled downward, and it felt good to him to be naked with them. Their tits were a constant source of pleasure to him, just as were their rounded, firm asses and thighs, but most of all their hairy pussies.
Both Debbie and Arlene made sure they were well-exposed, and crossed and uncrossed their knees often, spreading their legs wide and winking lewdly at him as they sipped the cold beer. Slowly, Billy's cock swelled into hardness, delighting both his mother and aunt. His prick stood straight up from his crotch, his balls loaded again.
Debbie pushed her foot to her son's balls and toyed with them, using her toes and the sole of her foot, then tried, playfully, to jack his cock with both feet. Arlene moved her foot to Billy's balls and caressed them while Debbie played with his cock. Billy lifted to his knees and began to rub his cock against his mother's leg, then on his aunt's. They giggled like school girls, and his cock dripped until both of them had wet, glistening legs. His hands played with their cunts, poking, rubbing at their bulging clits.
"Billy, I need it now!" Debbie whispered softly. "My pussy is very hot, darling! Give Mother's cunt some hard cock, baby!"
His mother scooted her ass to the edge of her chair, opening her legs wide for him, and Billy moved between them. Arlene grasped his cock and rubbed his swollen cock-head about her sister's pussy-slit, smashing Billy's piss-hole on his mother's knotted clit. With his hand between his aunt's thighs, on her cunt, Billy watched as his aunt stuffed his cock into his mother's wet, steamy cunt.
"Ooooh, God, that's always so fucking good!" Debbie whimpered. "That first feel of a hard cock going in my pussy is the greatest feeling in the world!"
Arlene held Billy's cock as Debbie squirmed her cunt onto it. Billy started fucking his mother. Arlene made hissing sounds as she watched her sister's pussy hold Billy's cock, and she ran her finger against Debbie's clit, pushing Debbie's clit along the shaft of her nephew's throbbing prick.
"Ahhh, Billy, your cock is so hard!" Debbie purred, rocking her hairy pussy up and down, meeting the thrusts of her son's cock. "I love the way it feels inside my pussy! Ooooh, fuck Mother, darling! Fuck Mother's hot cunt! I love it! Ohhh, how I love it!"
Arlene kissed her sister's stomach. She darted her tongue out and flicked it into the hair of Debbie's pussy, then down lower. She licked Debbie's pussy and tasted the base of her nephew's cock. Their juices coated her tongue and lips and she moaned softly, sliding a hand underneath Debbie's wiggling, twisting ass. She wiggled a finger into Debbie's asshole, and Debbie let out a gasp of pleasure.
"Ohhh, yes, Arlene! Fuck my ass! Ooooh, this is wonderful!" Debbie groaned. "Cock in the cunt, finger in the asshole! Oh, God, give it to me, both of you! Give it to my cunt, Billy! Give it to my asshole, Arlene! God! Oh, God!" Debbie whipped her cunt up and down, clawing at her tits, her hair flying about her sweet contorted face. Arlene ran her finger in and out of Debbie's gripping asshole, feeling her nephew's cock through the thin membrane separating it from Debbie's cunt. She squeezed Billy's ass, her hand covering one ass-cheek. She pushed a finger to his puckered asshole and rubbed it, increasing the sensations in Billy's crotch.
"Ahhh, Mom, you're wet!" Billy grunted. "Your cunt is so wet, I can hear it!"
"Music, darling!" Debbie said throatily. "Wet cunt getting fucked is music, baby!"
"Musical cunt!" Billy laughed, banging away, his balls swinging at his aunt's hand.
"Hot cunt!" Arlene said with her mouth pressed as hard as she could against her sister's pussy-hair.
"Hot, wet cunt!" Debbie squealed.
"Hard cock and hot cunt!" Billy groaned, ramming hard.
"Ahhh, baby, fuck that hot, wet cunt with your hard cock!" Debbie cried, grinding powerfully onto him. "Give Mother some hard cock, baby!"
Debbie screamed and rammed her cunt hard onto her son's cock.
"It's too fast!" she complained. "Oh, baby, you're making Mother come too fast!"
Her cunt grabbed at her son's cock, squeezing with strong contractions.
Arlene lifted her face, but kept it close, watching her sister's clit twitch, seeing Debbie's pink, hairy pussy-lips pulsate about Billy's cock. Arlene plunged her finger hard up Debbie's flexing asshole. The tightness of Debbie's asshole around her finger sent hot chills of wanton hunger through her body, her pussy dripping hotly.
"Fuck me, Billy!" Arlene cried, seeing that Billy did not come inside her mother's cunt. "Come on, fuck me now!"
But Billy remained with his mother until her spasms receded, and once they had, and his mother's ass slumped, he pulled his cock free of her pussy and scrambled between his aunt's open, welcoming thighs. Although Debbie's eyes were glazed, she looked at her son's glistening cock as it stabbed into her sister's juicy pussy.
Debbie moaned softly when Billy started fucking Arlene, and she shoved her fingers through the soft, curly hair of Arlene's cunt. Once Billy pressed his cock into her pussy, Arlene pulled her finger out of her sister's asshole, and gripped the arms of her chair as her ass began to bounce and dance wantonly with Billy's stabbing prick.
"Now you get it up the ass, Arlene!" Debbie said huskily, slipping her hand beneath her sister's churning ass.
Billy immediately grabbed his aunt's naked ass and pulled her ass-cheeks wide open for his mother. Debbie didn't fuck Arlene's asshole slowly, but plunged her finger into her sister's crinkled asshole swiftly.
"Ohhhh!" Arlene wailed, but the sound was that of ecstasy.
"Fuck her, baby!" Debbie urged. "Fuck her hot cunt, Billy! Arlene, I'm going to finger-fuck your hot ass!"
Arlene gasped loudly as Debbie's finger stabbed swiftly into her asshole. The gasp was not from pain, but of pleasure. She jerked her hips up and down on Billy's cock, and all Debbie had to do was hold her finger stiff.
Arlene fucked herself on Debbie's finger at the same time she fucked Billy's cock with her cunt.
Billy was intensely excited. He had never dreamed of fucking two women, one after the other. He clung to his aunt's ass, pulling Arlene's ass-cheeks as wide as he could, watching her hairy cunt ride on his cock. His balls beat against his mother's hand below, and Debbie twisted her fingers so she could feel his balls, and at the same time keep her middle finger deep inside Arlene's boiling asshole.
Debbie cried out with voyeuristic pleasure as she watched her son's stiff cock being fucked by her sister's hairy cunt. Their juices gleamed in the sunlight, and their soft, wet sounds thrilled her. She began to lick her tongue about her sister's rippling stomach the way Arlene had done to her, and even shoved the tip of her tongue into Arlene's curly pussy-hair.
Debbie moved her lips through the soft hair of her sister's cunt, but when she tried to press her tongue to Arlene's swollen clit, her son's lower stomach pushed her tongue away as he drove his cock deeply. But the hot scent of her son's cock and her sister's wet cunt sent rippling heat through her own body. She tried time and again to get her tongue on Arlene's knotted clit, but failed. The best she could do was take a quick lick at Arlene's clit as her son pulled back, but it wasn't what Debbie's wanted. She wanted to hold Arlene's bulging clit between her lips, flap her tongue over it, suck on it.
"Ahhhh, God!" Arlene gasped, hunching her crotch up and down, her hands holding the arms of the chair tightly. Her head was thrown back, her eyes closed. Her hair waved about as she cried out with ecstasy. "Ohhh, yes! Yes! It's so wonderful! Fuck me, Billy! Ohhh, baby, fuck Aunt Arlene ... fuck your aunt's hot cunt, baby!"
Debbie thrust her finger into her sister's gripping ass, shoving her finger upward as her sister came down. She lifted her face a few inches, and stared as her son's cock stretched the fiery lips of Arlene's pussy. She stared with heat in her eyes, her mouth slightly open. She wanted to push her son back when he was ready to come, grab his cock with her mouth and take his hot, spurting juice down her throat. But Billy was pounding frantically, gasping, and she knew her son wanted to flood his aunt's pussy.
"Billy, you're about to ... oh, yes, you are! I'm about to come, Billy! Ohhh, ram it hard, darling! Fuck my cunt hard! Your big cock is about to make my cunt explode! Do it, honey! Make my pussy come! Harder, baby! Faster!
Ohhhh, give it to me, Billy!"
Billy's young body was trembling and he gritted his teeth.
Debbie grabbed at his balls from behind, her hand shoving past his thighs. She pulled at her son's balls, squeezing them.
"Ooooh, now!" Billy groaned.
"Deep, Billy!" his mother cried out.
"God, he is!" Arlene shrieked.
Arlene's cunt convulsed at the same instant her nephew sprayed his hot come juice along the satiny walls of her cunt. She came so hard, she could hardly feel his cock gush into her body. She smashed her contracting cunt onto his cock as hard as she could, grinding and screaming with the intensity of her rapture.
Debbie felt her son's balls writhe as he came, and she cried softly with delight. Her finger rammed up and down, fucking her sister's grinding ass over and over. She could feel the ring of Arlene's asshole clutch her finger, and decided it was a sensation she liked.
"Oh, it won't stop!" Arlene sobbed, her cunt still grinding Billy's prick. "I don't want it to stop, ever! Oh, my God ... I've never come so hard and so much in my life!"
But Billy was finished.
His cock was growing soft inside his aunt's cunt, the contractions of her pussy still squeezing his prick. He stood on trembling legs, still holding her ass, gasping from his exertion. Slowly, Arlene's cunt stopped squeezing, and only then did Billy's cock drop from her pussy. He sat down, leaning back on the patio, breathing hard.
Debbie slipped her finger from her sister's asshole, and found she was still bubbling with excitement. With a soft squeal, she dipped her face to her son's cock, and ran her tongue over it and his balls wildly, licking up the juices. She tasted her son's come juice on his cock, for the first time, had a taste of pussy. She buried her face against her son's crotch, inhaling his scent, her ass arching into the air. She kissed and licked and sucked her son's cock and balls until all the wetness was gone.
She turned and saw Arlene slumped in the chair, her ass hanging over the edge, legs wide open. She saw her sister's hairy cunt, her pink pussy-lips, and the juices dripping, running over Arlene's creamy ass-cheeks. With soft, hungry mewls, Debbie turned and feverishly licked her tongue along her sister's satiny thigh, working along the inner surface toward Arlene's wet cunt.
With a cry of eagerness, Debbie opened her mouth wide and pressed her lips over her sister's cunt. She tasted her son's come juice, and shoved her tongue as deep as she could into Arlene's cunt, licking and sucking her son's come juice. But even when she sucked it all out, she didn't stop. She kept sucking, kept licking, and closed her lips about Arlene's clit. She sucked hard, flapping her tongue up and down.
"Ohhh, shit, Debbie!" Arlene gurgled. "If you're trying to make me come again, I don't think I can!"
Debbie sucked and licked. Billy watched, fascinated to see his mother's beautiful face buried into Arlene's hairy cunt. He listened to the wet sounds his mother made as she sucked and licked, and saw her ass in the air, writhing slightly.
With a lewd giggle, Billy shoved his face into the crack of his mother's ass. Debbie gasped into Arlene's cunt, and pushed her ass back. Billy flicked his tongue over his mother's asshole, and Debbie cried out, the sound muffled.
"My God, I'm going to come again!" Arlene groaned suddenly, watching her nephew with his face buried in his mother's naked ass. "I really am!"
Debbie thrust her tongue into her sister's cunt, feeling the gripping motion. She cupped her sister's ass when Arlene squeezed her face with her long, slender thighs. She kept her mouth tight against Arlene's cunt until the spasms finished, then Debbie lifted her wet face.
Billy moved away from his mother's ass, running his tongue about his lips.
"You know what I just did?" Debbie whispered, her eyes big.
Billy laughed in a wicked way. "I know! You sucked Aunt Arlene's cunt!"
Arlene was gazing at her sister, her eyes sparkling. "See what you could have been doing when we were kids, Debbie?"
"Oh, fuck you!" Debbie said, but with a husky laugh. "Better late than never!"
CHAPTER NINE
Debbie didn't think she would have licked her sister's cunt if Billy had not been fucking Arlene. She wondered if she would have eventually sucked Arlene if Billy had not fucked her.
Arlene would be leaving soon, and Debbie had mixed feelings about it. In a way, she wanted Arlene to stay longer, but in another way she wanted her sister gone. She would have Billy to herself, not have to share him with her sister. Not that she minded so much, because Debbie liked to watch. But she wanted to be involved more than just watching. The one thing most important to Debbie, however, was beating her sister to the punch with Billy. Arlene was no longer doing things first, Debbie was.
"You're going to miss Aunt Arlene," Arlene said to Billy, hugging him against her tits. "You know you're going to miss me."
"I sure will, Aunt Arlene," Billy said, snuggling against her soft tits.
"But you won't miss any fucking, that's for sure!" Arlene winked at Debbie over Billy's head.
It was night, but all the lights were on in the living room. Debbie wore a shorty gown, without panties or bra. Her tits showed through the filmy material, and her cunt flashed every time she shifted and moved her legs. Arlene wore a floor-length gown, and Billy was naked.
"I think I've got enough for him," Debbie said softly, watching her son nuzzle into Arlene's tits.
"I'd say this visit turned out perfect," Arlene said, pulling her nephew's face tighter against her tits, then pressing them about his face. "I just may be back in a few months. I hope I'll still be welcome."
"Oh, you will, Aunt Arlene!" Billy said, his hands sliding past her hips to hold the cheeks of her ass through the thin gown.
Looking at her sister, Arlene asked, "You still want to be first with Billy?"
"In everything!" Debbie insisted.
"I can understand that," Arlene replied. "There is one thing ... but that can wait until next time."
"What is that?" Debbie asked.
"You'll know soon enough, Debbie," Arlene said. "I don't think I'll mention it. You'll think about it on your own quick enough."
Debbie watched Arlene's hands slide down to her son's ass, cupping and massaging his firm ass-cheeks. When Arlene pulled his ass-cheeks open, Debbie saw her son's crinkled asshole. Without knowing it, her tongue slid over her lips and a glassy expression came into her eyes. She saw Billy's balls, and felt a stab of pleasure between her thighs. When she lifted her eyes, she saw Arlene watching her closely. There was a tiny smile on Arlene's face. Lowering her eyes to her son's ass again, Debbie saw that Arlene was rubbing the tip of her finger about Billy's pucker, and Billy was showing his pleasure by twisting, shoving his ass back.
Debbie understood the silent message her sister was giving her, understood the urge Arlene was showing. Debbie sucked in a deep breath, remembering how her son had shoved his face into her ass on the patio, licking her asshole without suggestion. Debbie stared hotly at her son's asshole, watching Arlene's finger rub teasingly. Debbie's knees opened, and she slipped her fingers through the soft hair of her cunt, then parted her pink cunt-lips, her clit straining upward.
Billy slipped his aunt's shoulder straps off, uncovering her firm tits. Debbie saw him eagerly close his lips about Arlene's stiff nipple, and start to suck. Arlene kept Billy's ass parted, her finger rubbing at his tight-looking shitter. Billy lifted his aunt's gown as he sucked wetly at her tit. Closing his hands about the firm cheeks of Arlene's ass, he jutted his ass back, as if urging his aunt to run her finger up his asshole.
But Arlene only rubbed his asshole, watching Debbie over his head. Debbie's eyes glazed with a hot passion. As she watched, she rubbed a finger along the side of her distended clit. Debbie knew what she was going to do with her son, she had known she would do it from the moment her sister pulled Billy' ass-cheeks open.
Slipping to her knees behind her son, Debbie ran her soft hands up and down his thighs, over his hips. Sliding a hand in front of him, she grasped his cock, pumping it softly, but with a firm fist. Billy groaned, and shoved his ass back when he felt his mother's hot breath on his shitter.
"Kiss it, Debbie!" Arlene whispered. "Kiss that tight, little ass!"
Debbie peered hotly at her son's asshole. Arlene had moved her finger aside, and Debbie watched in fascination as her son's asshole crinkled and puckered. Gripping his cock in her first, she slipped her other hand between his thighs and cupped his balls, then shoved her hand between her sister's thighs to feel and caress Arlene's hairy cunt.
While stroking Billy's cock, Debbie played with his balls and her sister's cunt with increasing excitement. She rubbed the juices of her sister's pussy over her son's balls, making them slippery.
"Kiss his tight ass, Debbie!" Arlene mewled softly, gripping Billy's ass-cheeks and spreading them wide open. "Come on, Debbie! Right on that asshole!"
Debbie breathed deeply. Her face was about five or six inches away, and she was licking her lips, her hand holding his cock while the other felt her sister's cunt and his balls. Her face moved closer, and she felt the heat of her son's ass. Pursing her lips, she pressed them upon her son's asshole and kissed it.
"Ohhh, Mom!" Billy cried as he pulled his mouth off his aunt's tit. His ass pushed back, and Debbie cried out softly as both her hands gripped Billy's hips. "That's nice, Mom!"
Debbie pressed her lips hard against his asshole, her hands pulling at his hips, straining her face against his ass. The tip of her tongue darted and lapped at Billy's asshole. Billy filled his mouth again with his aunt's tit, wiggling his ass into his mother's face. Arlene watched over Billy's head, still holding his ass-cheeks open, her eyes hot.
Billy arched and twisted his ass, and Debbie began to lick her tongue about his asshole, dragging her tongue from his balls, over the crinkles of his shitter, to the base of his spine, then down again. Debbie's cunt reacted strongly by swelling and becoming very juicy as she licked Billy's asshole. The feel of his ass against her face made her shiver in a peculiar way, and she found it very enjoyable. She didn't mind when her sister began to press her son's ass-cheeks against her face and chin.
"Suck it, Debbie!" Arlene whispered huskily. "Suck Billy's asshole! Lick his ass ... lick that tight, hot asshole!"
Debbie's tongue flicked up and down, wiggling against his shit-hole. Billy moaned, and pushed his ass hard against his mother's face. Debbie spread her mouth around his asshole, sucking at it, her tongue pushing. She felt his shit-ring give, then her tongue was up her son's asshole. The tight heat excited her as she began to stab her tongue in and out.
Billy twisted and pushed his ass hard against her face. She drew his balls to her chin, rubbing them, her other hand grasping his cock again. While she sucked her son's asshole, she rubbed the head of his cock along the hairy slit of her sister's cunt. Arlene cooed and gurgled in pleasure, sliding her pussy about the head of Billy's cock.
"Oooh, stick his cock in my pussy, Debbie!" Arlene cried. "Oh, yes!"
Arlene spread her thighs as Debbie positioned her son's cock. She felt her sister slide her pussy down onto his throbbing, hard prick, and she held Billy's cock at the base while Arlene worked her pussy up and down. She kept her tongue thrusting back and forth, tonguing Billy's young asshole eagerly.
Billy stood between his aunt and mother. Arlene's long legs were parted as she stood there, her knees bending as she ran her cunt up and down his cock. His mother, kneeling behind him, was fucking his tight asshole with her tongue, and Billy was shaking with the wild sensations. He could not keep his mouth around his aunt's tits while she moved up and down, so he lifted his head and closed his eyes, enjoying what they were doing to him. He held his aunt's ass beneath her gown, more to brace himself than anything.
Debbie held the base of her son's cock with two fingers, feeling the hairy, hot lips of her sister's cunt smash her hand. She purred softly into Billy's ass, darting her tongue in and out. The hot tightness of his shit-ring seemed to grip and pull on her tongue. Moving her hands, Debbie could fondle and stroke her son's body as well as her sister's. With her lips sucking hard at his asshole, her tongue darting and fucking, her cunt was pulsing with wet heat. The feel of her son's balls on her chin excited her as much as her tongue in his hot asshole.
"Ooooh, Debbie, Debbie!" Arlene cried out. "Suck his hot ass! Oh, his cock is so hard up my cunt! I'm getting ready to come! Oh, god, it's so fucking good!"
Billy clung to his aunt's twisting ass, his fingers digging into her firm, shapely ass-cheeks. He gasped and grunted with pleasure. Arlene gripped his shoulders as she plunged her cunt up and down his cock. Billy closed his mouth about her rigid nipple and sucked it hard, his balls starting to swell and become tight.
"Fill me, Billy!" Arlene sobbed loudly. "Oh, baby, squirt it to Aunt Arlene's cunt! Come in that pussy, baby!"
Debbie rammed her tongue as deep as she could into her son's asshole, wiggling it as her hot lips sucked at his shit-ring. Her cunt was about to explode between her thighs, and hot juices had her inner thighs slippery. She began to grasp into her son's ass, thrusting a hand to her pussy and pressing against her inflamed clit.
"Ohhh, now, now!" Arlene cried out, straining her hairy cunt onto her nephew's cock.
The vibrations of Arlene's orgasm pulled at Billy's cock, and he released her tit to groan loudly. His prick jerked and his scalding come juice gushed into the velvety softness of Arlene's receptive cunt. The spasms of his come caused the ring of his asshole to clamp about his mother's buried tongue, squeezing it. Debbie moaned as her face pressed into the crack of her son's ass, her cunt contracting wildly, her clit throbbing against her fingers.
Arlene slumped away from Billy, sitting down slowly on the floor, her legs bent and wide apart. She leaned forward with her head down, gasping as she breathed harshly. Debbie slipped her tongue from her son's asshole and squatted on her heels, her knees parted, her hand still pushing against her throbbing cunt. Billy sank to his knees, his young chest heaving with labored breathing. He faced his mother and gazed between her thighs. Debbie was still stroking her cunt, her eyes still smoldering with desire.
Billy gently pushed his mother onto her back. Leaning forward, he buried his face against his mother's hairy, wet cunt, and began to lick it, sliding his tongue up and down her wet pussyslit from her asshole to her clit. He licked at the hot, puffy lips of his mother's cunt awhile, worming his tongue through her soft cunt-hair. He moved his hands beneath her naked ass and lifted her cunt to his mouth, and began to suck and lick gently.
"Oooh, Billy!" Debbie moaned softly, grinding her cunt against his face slowly, her eyes blazing down at him. "Lick me, darling!" Lick Mother's cunt, baby! Ahhh, that's very nice!"
Billy leaned into his mother's cunt, his ass arching into the air. Behind him, Arlene watched, seeing his asshole wink, his balls and cock dangling between his thighs. The soft, wet sounds of his sucking mouth came to her, and she smiled wantonly.
Debbie lifted her long legs and draped them over her son's back, squeezing his head between her silky thighs as she churned her pussy against his face. She stared into her son's eyes as he sucked and licked and tongue-fucked her cunt. The way he was holding her ass, the way he squeezed her ass-cheeks, added to her pleasure. She glanced at her sister when Arlene moved to kneel at her son's uplifted ass.
"Play with his ass, Arlene!" she whimpered. "Play with my son's ass!"
"I'm going to play with his lovely cock and balls," Arlene replied, sliding her hand underneath Billy's body and clutching his cock and balls. She leaned over and dragged her tongue along one cheek to Billy's ass, then the other. Billy began to suck and lick at his mother's cunt with renewed pleasure.
"Ohhh, Billy!" Debbie cried, grabbing the back of her son's head and smashing her cunt hard against his face. "Suck me, baby! Suck my cunt! Eat mother's pussy, darling! Ooooh, that's the way, Billy! Stick your sweet tongue deep in my cunt!"
Arlene's hand working on his cock and balls caused Billy to become hard again, and Billy fucked into his aunt's fist as he sucked at his mother's cunt.
"Nice and hard!" Arlene hissed.
"Ohhh, Billy, make me come!" Debbie cried. "Make Mother's cunt come hard!"
Billy rammed his tongue as deep into his mother's pussy as he possibly could. With that plunge of his tongue, Debbie shrieked, an orgasm bursting like wildfire through her. She ground her hips, yelping loudly. She clung to his head with both hands, her inner thighs smashing at his cheeks.
Billy lifted his smeared face from her pussy, and, pushing his aunt's hand off his cock, lunged between his mother's parted legs. His cock fucked his mother's cunt with a single thrust, making her cry out in delight.
Debbie wrapped her arms about her son's shoulders, holding him down against her tits, her long legs scissoring up and down his thighs. Billy began to lunge his cock in and out of his mother's cunt, fucking her with vigorous strokes, his balls bouncing against her churning ass. The wet smacking seemed loud, adding to their pleasure.
"Ooooh, do it, baby!" Debbie cried, holding her son tightly. "Ram it to me, Billy! Ohhh, darling, fuck me! Fuck Mother! God, I love that hard cock fucking me! Mother's cunt is on fire and you're going to make me come forever and ever!"
Arlene sat back, watching Billy fuck his mother.
Billy and Debbie were hardly aware of her presence, both of them so absorbed in the tingling, exquisite sensations they gave each other. Debbie's cunt kept convulsing tightly around her son's ramming cock. She could feel the throbbing ridges of his cock, feel his young balls beat against her dancing ass. Over and over she came, her cunt starting to ache with the spasms.
"Ohhh, baby, hurry!" Debbie sobbed. "My cunt can't take much more!"
Billy thrust his prick almost brutally into his mother's cunt, his cock going deep. Then, with a cry, he lifted his young head and groaned.
"Yes, baby, yes!" Debbie sobbed.
The thick cream of his young balls spurted hotly, filling her cunt until it seeped from her hairy cunt-lips and ran down over her shaking ass. Debbie gasped with each squirt, her arms holding her son as she wrapped her long legs about his hips. She held her son tight as he unloaded his scalding come juice into her cunt, and when he finished, she slowly opened her legs for him to slip free.
Rolling onto his back, his chest heaving again, Billy lay sprawled and exhausted. Debbie lifted to one elbow, leaning over and kissing his lips tenderly. She caressed his wet cock and balls with a gentle hand. "You're very good, baby. You're the best ever!"
"Now if I said that," Arlene said, "it would have meaning. But you don't have that much experience with different guys, Debbie." Debbie said, "I don't need different guys to know who can satisfy me best. Billy is the best for me, and that's all that matters."
"You're right," Arlene said. "And I hate to leave all this fun, but you can bet your ass I'll be back!"
"We can count on it, I know," Debbie replied.
"Do you mind?"
Debbie shook her head. "Not if Billy doesn't."
Billy grinned from ear to ear.
CHAPTER TEN
Arlene had left that morning, and Debbie was with her son in the hot tub. They were both naked.
"She won't be back for a few months," Debbie said. "I hope you won't be too disappointed, honey."
"I don't mind," Billy said. "Aunt Arlene is fun, a lot of fun, but you're more fun, Mom!" Debbie wrapped her arm about his shoulders and pulled his cheek to her neck. He lifted a hand under the water and closed it about his mother's shapely tit. "I hope you're not saying that just because I'm here and available for you, and she's not."
"You know better than that, Mom," he said, lifting her tit from the water. He leaned down and circled it with his tongue. "If I have a choice who to fuck, I'd take you every time!" Debbie laughed, pleased with his answer. She knew her sister had a great deal more experience when it came to fucking, but Debbie had enthusiasm. She and her son still had things to explore, to try, with each other. She was glad about that. She and her son could try everything they wanted, discarding what they didn't care for, and do over and over the things they enjoyed. It was almost like being a virgin again, she thought, with a boyfriend she wanted to be close to.
Billy's cock was hard under the water, and she closed her fist about it while he played with her nipple. He slid his tongue in teasing circles, sometimes taking her nipple between his lips to suck tenderly. His other hand was pushing under her ass, and Debbie lifted so he could feel it.
"This is really nice, Mom!"
"My ass or the hot tub?" she asked, kissing his forehead.
"Both," Billy answered. "But what I meant was being out here with you, naked, in the tub, feeling you and knowing I can fuck you anytime I want."
"What makes you so sure you can fuck me when you want to?"
"I can, can't I?" he asked anxiously.
"Of course," she said, squeezing his cock. "I was only teasing."
Debbie felt his fingertip move about the pucker of her asshole. Drawing her feet onto the underwater bench, she said softly, "Finger my asshole, honey!"
Debbie squatted on the bench, the water swirling about her waist, her knees parted. Billy rubbed his fingertip along the crack of his mother's ass, touching her asshole, then along her hairy cunt. He poked at her pussy a few times, then agitated her clit, only to bring his finger back to his mother's asshole. Debbie wiggled her ass as his finger began to probe her tight shit-ring.
"Darling," she said softly. "You want to fuck that hot ass?"
Billy lifted his head, looking into his mother's face. "You mean, in your ass, Mom?" Debbie nodded her head. "That's the only place you haven't put your cock yet. You might as well fuck me in the ass if you want."
"But don't you want it, too, Mom?" Debbie felt the tip of her son's finger inside the ring of her asshole. She squeezed his finger, then nodded her head. "I think I do. I would like to feel your cock in my ass. You're the first, darling, did you know that? I mean, you will be the first to fuck me in my asshole. It's like you'll be getting mother's cherry."
Billy giggled.
Debbie lifted from the water, his finger coming out of her asshole. She stood on the bench, turning her ass toward her son's face. With Billy sitting on the bench, her ass was level with his eyes. Looking over her shoulder, Debbie pulled the rounded, lovely cheeks of her ass open, exposing her tight asshole to him.
"Do you think you'll like putting your cock in there?" Debbie asked, twisting her ass for him.
Billy leaned forward and kissed his mother's asshole, then stood up behind her. His cock jerked outward in hardness. Debbie used one hand to take hold of his cock, then drew his swollen cock-head into the crack of her ass. She rubbed the smooth head of her son's cock about her asshole, moaning softly with the sensation, her eyes closed.
Billy held his mother's hips and looked down, watching. Debbie thrust her ass back, feeling the hot head of his cock press against her asshole. The pressure felt strange, but also very good. She didn't care if it would be very painful. She wanted his cock inside her ass and that was all there was to it. She was going to fuck her son with her asshole before Arlene returned and became first again. Debbie knew that her sister would do it if she didn't.
Leaning over the decking of the hot tub, with her feet on the bench, her ass was level with her son's cock. She waggled her ass around lewdly, purring wantonly as her son fondled her. She cried out with pleasure when he ran one hand between her thighs and felt her cunt while caressing her ass with his other hand.
"Billy, I do want your cock up my ass!" she mewled. "I want to feel it go deep in my ass, fucking me! I know I can take it, and I want to take it!"
"When, Mom?" he asked, his voice breaking with excitement.
"Anytime you're ready, baby!"
Billy moved the head of his cock to his mother's ass, rubbing it about her exposed asshole. Debbie gurgled as she lowered her tits to the deck, causing her lovely ass to jut high into the air for her son. She pushed back gingerly against his cock. The pressure increased, and she held her breath.
"It's gonna be very tight, Mom!"
"I know, baby!" Debbie gasped. "You're the first to fuck my ass! Of course it's going to be tight! Mother's asshole is cherry, darling. Come on, Billy! Fuck Mother's cherry asshole!" Billy wanted to ram his cock quickly, but he was afraid it would hurt her. He placed the swollen head of his cock against the tight pucker of her asshole, and waited. Debbie, holding her breath, began to push back.
"I'll do it, baby," she said. "Stand still, and let Mother push!"
Billy stood very still, his hands resting on his mother's naked ass. He watched her asshole push back onto his cock. Like his mother, he was holding his breath. The harder Debbie pushed, the more her asshole stretched. She bit at her bottom lip, and slowly moved her ass back.
"It's going in!" she moaned. "I can feel your cock sliding in my ass now, Billy!"
"I can see it, Mom!"
"Ohhhh, God!"
Debbie moved slower now that the head of his cock was almost inside her ass. Then it seemed as if her asshole simply opened up, and the head of his cock was inside. She felt the ridge just behind the head of his cock and closed her asshole hard about it.
"Oooooh, yes! I can feel it!"
"I can see it, Mom!"
"Ahhh, it's filling me ... stuffing me!" Debbie's ass shivered, then she inched it back again, her asshole taking his hard cock deeper. She paused with half her son's cock inside her asshole, and breathed deeply for a moment or so.
"Is it tight?" she asked.
"Very tight, Mom!"
"And hot?"
"Oh, yes, real hot!"
"You shove the rest in me," she said, her voice thick. "You shove the rest of your cock up my ass, baby!"
Billy gripped his mother's hips with his hands, tightly. He was watching his cock, seeing her asshole grip it. Slowly, he moved his cock forward, and Debbie moaned. Billy paused. "Don't stop!" Debbie said.
Billy pushed his cock all the way.
"Ohhh, my God!" Debbie cried out, shoving a hand under her body and grabbing her son's balls, pressing them against her hairy cunt. "You're all the way in me, Billy! Your cock is all the way! Ahhh, fuck me, darling! Fuck Mother in the ass!"
She waggled her naked ass in the hot sunshine, closing her eyes as she felt the hard throb of her son's cock buried into her asshole. She pushed his balls tight against her wet, hairy cunt. Billy drew back, then pushed in.
"Oooooh, yes, baby!"
Billy fucked into his mother's asshole slowly at first, gritting his teeth, watching closely.
"You don't have to be careful with me, Billy!" she hissed. "You can fuck me hard and fast! Fuck my ass the way you fuck my cunt!" With a grunt, Billy began to stab his cock into his mother's asshole.
Debbie cried out with his thrusts, one hand holding his balls, the other hand above her head and clawing at the decking. She shook and lifted her ass for him, feeling the hard friction of his cock rub along the tight, gripping ring of her asshole. The sensation was different, much different, than taking a cock into her cunt or mouth, and she decided immediately that she enjoyed ass-fucking just as much.
"Ahhh, baby, it's wonderful!"
"Hot and tight, Mom!"
"Ooooh, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it!" Debbie cried out. "Oh, baby, fuck Mother's hot asshole! Ram it to my ass! Ohhh, this is wonderful ... this is good ... this is going to make me come, too!"
She tried to stuff her son's hairless balls into her cunt, but that was impossible as he plunged back and forth. She pulled his balls tight against her cunt each time he lunged forward. Billy, holding her hips, was gritting his teeth, his eyes blazing as he watched his cock go in and out of his mother's stretched asshole. Her rounded ass-cheeks were stretched wide, and his lower stomach smacked them with each thrust.
The power of his thrusts made Debbie's breath rush out in a loud noise, and she felt the desire to get as much of his cock into her asshole as she could. She released his balls and grabbed the cheeks of her ass with both hands, trying to pull them wider apart, giving her son access to her burning asshole. That increased the wild pleasure for her. Billy thought his mother looked wild and erotic the way she held her ass open for him. His cock grew and swelled and throbbed as he pounded in and out of her tight shitter.
Debbie began to cry, with tears of joy in her eyes. She was sure that if her son's cock had just been a bit larger, their ass-fuck wouldn't work. There didn't seem to be any more room in her asshole; his cock stuffed her shitter completely.
"Ohhh, baby, fuck it!" she cried out. "Ram that asshole hard, Billy! Ohhh, fuck Mother in the tight asshole! I want to feel you squirt it up my asshole ... fill Mother's asshole with hot come juice!"
Billy fucked hard and fast, driving his cock as deep as he could. Debbie arched her ass wantonly for him.
"Ohhh, you're about to make Mother come!" Debbie howled. "You're going to make my cunt come ... just by fucking me in the ass!"
A screech boiled from Debbie's throat as a surprisingly powerful orgasm exploded inside her cunt. The spasms of her orgasm caused her asshole to grip and suck and squeeze at her son's cock. She cried out time and again with the surprising power and ecstasy of coming with a hard cock up her ass.
"Come in me, Billy!" she wailed. "Oh, baby, I want to feel your cock squirting up my ass! Come in Mother's asshole! Ohhh, hurry and come up my ass ... flood my fucking asshole!"
Billy's balls tightened and his cock throbbed. He stabbed forward, fucking his cock as deep as he could, pulling back on his mother's hips at the same time.
"Now, Mom!"
"Oh, God, yes!"
His rapid spurts of hot come juice splashing into her asshole sent Debbie almost out of her mind with rapture. She felt his juice burn far into her asshole, and her cunt was contracting with powerful waves of orgasm.
When Billy finished, his mother's cunt kept pulsating, her asshole nibbling at his cock. She slowly lowered herself to the sun-warmed deck, and Billy had no choice but to lie on top of her, since his cock was caught inside her clamping asshole. He shoved his hands underneath her, holding his mother's almost flattened tits, kissing her smooth, creamy back.
"Ohhh, that was really good, Billy!" Debbie whispered. "I had no idea getting fucked in the ass could feel so good!"
"I got your fucking asshole cherry, Mom!" Billy laughed.
"You sure did!" Debbie laughed with him. "I don't have a cherry left, now."
"I'm gonna fuck Aunt Arlene up the ass just as soon as she comes back," Billy said.
With a thrust, Debbie tossed her son from her naked body. She jumped on top of him before he could react and get away. She straddled him, her hot cunt resting on his stomach, pinning his arms above his head.
"You're going to do what?" she teased.
"Fuck Aunt Arlene up the ass!"
"Only after you learn to fuck me in the ass! " Debbie said.
"But I know how, Mom," Billy replied. "I just did."
"Well, you've got to do it over and over until I say you know how to fuck me in the asshole!"
She felt his cock harden, and drew her feet up until she was squatting above him. She grabbed his cock, pumping it.
