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Chapter 1
"Do you really want to fuck now, Janice? We're right in the middle of the party. Our guests will miss us."
"Shit on the guests, Dan Wilson. They're the ones who made me so horny.
I've never seen such naughty goings-on in my whole life. And I've never been goosed so many times in one evening, either. So listen, my tall dark and handsome husband, either you stick your big prick in my pussy right now, or I'll go back downstairs and find someone who will."
"Okay, okay. But do we have to fuck in the shower?"
"Why in the hell not?"
He didn't have a response for that, so when the water warmed up enough, they stepped into the stall and closed the curtain. Steam rose up all around them, while a steady stream of water sprayed their naked bodies.
They embraced immediately, and their lips came together with such passion that Janice began moaning almost at once.
Her tongue explored his, licking and caressing with abandon. Then she reached deeper to taste the root of his tongue. In no time her head was spinning, and her knees were wobbly.
His chest hairs scratched her big tits as she pressed into him. His cock-hairs tickled her thighs. With her desire now at its peak, she sank slowly to her knees and brought her eager tongue all the way down to her husband's stiff cock.
"Oh, yeah," Dan said, wiping sopping-wet strands of yellow hair away from her mouth, "that's what I need. Suck me good, Janice."
With shower water beating against her shoulders and back, the big blonde began flicking her tongue at her husband's cock-head. The swollen bulb was like hard rubber-pulsating hard rubber. Its piss-slit oozed a drop of jizz. Janice snatched up the drop of jizz before the water could wash it away; then she reached for more.
She flicked her tongue again and again, striking Dan's piss-hole with abandon. She found another drop of jizzand anotherand still another, gulping each down as soon as she had gathered it. Dan had to hold onto her shoulders to keep himself steady.
"That feels so good," he said, licking his lips.
She tried to push her tongue up into his piss-hole but found the opening too tight. She reamed the narrow slit with her tongue tip and cleaned it of jizz, then turned her attention to the rest of his cock.
She worked her tongue up the slippery slope of his bulb and found that the shower water had given it a refreshing taste. She lapped hungrily, made him gasp, and made his whole cock bounce.
She moved her tongue down under and tantalized the many sensitive nerves located there. She heard her husband gasp againand again, and then she felt his fingers tighten against her shoulders so he wouldn't fall.
She jolted his nerves repeatedly as she stabbed her tongue tip into the underside of his prick-head. Again and again she knocked his fat cock upwards. But she loved his cock and kept toying with it, using her tongue expertly to give him all the pleasure he could handle.
When she moved her tongue to the cock-head's wide rim, Dan's gasps turned to deep moans, and he really began to teeter. She smiled inwardly and started working her tongue around and around that band of raw nerves. She tortured every nerve there and she knew it. His groans filled her ears. His nails bit into her bare shoulders. She watched his cock swell up even more until it was about as large as she had ever seen it. Then she opened her mouth wide and sucked in the big prick.
Janice, with her cheeks bulging more and more with each second, deepthroated her husband's cock. She cradled his balls in her hands as she did so, and warm water cascaded down her fingers and fell onto her tits. She worked her lips all the way down to the root of his cock.
Dan placed a hand on the back of her head. "Keep that shit up and in no time you're going to be drinking cum!"
As soon as she felt his cock-head touch the back of her throat, she began pumping his prick with her greedy lips. She sucked long and hard, moving her lips up and down his fat cock-shaft in such a manner that she massaged every bump and every ridge that protruded from the meaty fuck-pole. Not one inch of his cock went unsucked.
"Ungh!" he granted. He placed two hands on the back of her head and then thrust his prick into her. "Here's another inch for you. Suck it well, baby."
Janice bobbed her head back and forth as she gobbled up the fat prick.
The swollen bulb repeatedly speared the back of her throat, while the thick cock-shaft glided wetly along her tongue and the roof of her mouth. She gulped down spit, cum, and water in her eagerness to suck her husband's big cock.
While she sucked him off, she played with his nuts. She used her fingers to knead the big balls. She also bounced them around and rattled them like marbles. The nuts stiffened within seconds, and got hot too. But Janice held them tight in her palms and refused to let go.
The big blonde kept sucking. Spitty lips clung tightly to the huge prick as they moved up and down the rigid fuck-pole.
His cock disappeared again and again. Over the sound of rushing water could be heard wet sucking noises and desperate groans. And through the thick rolling steam could be seen Janice's bobbing head and a big cock getting bigger all the time.
"Oh, shit, baby," Dan said in a weak, shaky voice, "if you don't stop, I won't have anything left to fuck you with. Stop now, baby, before it's too late."
Janice had never thought she'd see the day when her husband would ask her to stop sucking his prick. Hell, a good blow-job was one thing he usually couldn't get enough of. But his request didn't worry her. She understood that he simply wanted to spill his jizz deep in her cunt, not her mouth. The idea excited her.
Janice let her husband's big prick slip out of her mouth. The fucker stood at attention, straight and strong and ready for more action.
Smiling, she nuzzled the oozing bulb with her nose then stood up and turned her back to her husband. He seized her slim waist and tried to stab her pussy from behind.
"Ooooooh!" she squealed, arching her back instinctively. "You're right on target, lover-boy. Take another shot."
Janice, with shower water pummeling her face and tits, leaned forward and grasped the wall then spread her long legs apart.
Dan tightened his grip on her waist and lunged into her again from behind. His hairy groin slapped her ass and forced apart her asscheeks, while his cock-head penetrated her fuck-hole and pushed apart her cunt-lips. Janice squealed again then began a long deep groan as her husband's big cock slid deeper and deeper into her cunt.
In no time his prick stuffed her blonde pussy completely. The fit was extremely tight, precisely the way Janice loved it. She loved it so much that she threw back her head, shut her eyes, and let the shower water beat down on her face, abandoning herself to the hot pleasures that had begun in her loins.
"Sweet as pie," Dan said and he kissed her on the neck with enough passion to make her shiver all over.
"Mmmmmm!" Janice moaned, her head still back, her eyes still closed.
"Fuck me good and hard. Let me feel your fat cock at work."
Dan slowly worked his tongue up and down the side of her neck, while he stroked her pussy-tube with his prick. His strokes were hard and steady-hard enough to make her gasp aloud, steady enough to rock her whole body back and forth.
Janice bit her lower lip as the heat in her pussy intensified. She grunted, her fingers clutching desperately to the slippery tiles. "What a big cock you have! Oh, have mercy!"
Now tasting her soft shoulder, Dan continued to pump his big cock in and out of her sopping pussy.
His cock-head speared her pussy-walls from every direction possible, stretching them out of shape. His thick cock-shaft stroked her raw nerves and jolted them mercilessly. His hairy root tortured her swollen clit and made her clit throb. And his hard balls slapped noisily against her cunt-lips and the backs of her thighs, thus turning her normally milk-white flesh a rosy pink.
"Your pussy always feels good, Janice, no matter how we fuck."
He began pumping her harder now, and Janice cried out in response. She found herself rocking back and forth uncontrollably, as if she were hooked up to a runaway machine at an erotic amusement park.
Her breathing became ragged, desperate, as if her very breath were being knocked out of her by the hard-driving prick. Her tits heaved wildly as her body convulsed again and again. The big tits bounced up and down, rolled from side to side, and jutted forward every now and then to smack against the wall tiles. Janice flinched and groaned as both her tits and her cunt-lips swelled up and blushed pink.
"I'm going to come!" she cried out. "I'm going to come!"
Shower water flowed down her body, hugging every curve as it ran its course. Her body became radiant. She felt radiant.
"Oh, yeeessss, Yeeessss! I'm coming!" She pushed her pussy back into her husband's cock and strained every muscle in her body in an effort to keep her pussy-lips sealed tight against his nuts. In this pluggedup condition Janice surrendered herself to orgasmic spasms that had her struggling to remain standing. After what seemed like hours, she muttered, "Neverfeltbetter."
"You will, baby. You're going to feel a lot better. Hell, I'm just getting warmed up."
Janice blushed when she heard her husband's words. He had always been a real stud, and she knew that he wouldn't let her down now. He would keep fucking her until she finally had enough.
The big guy pulled his still-hard prick out of her sopping pussy and pushed it into her ass-crack, where he held it while he rubbed her asscheeks with both hands. Janice gasped and shivered, then braced herself for a wonderful ass-fucking.
The shower water was hot, and so was her husband's cock. She could feel the rigid fuck-pole throbbing against her ass-cheeks and her tender asshole. The heat seeped up her shit-tube and warmed her guts, and another shiver raced up her spine.
"You've got such a wonderful ass," he told her. "I can't wait to fuck it."
"Please do," she said in a shaky voice. "Hurry."
But he was in no hurry. While his cock-head pulsated at her back door, he used both hands to massage her plump ass-cheeks. He pinched the round mounds of flesh wickedly, so that she squealed like a mouse in a trap. He kneaded her ass-cheeks as if they were huge doughballs ready for the oven. He made her ass jiggle and shake, and turn a lovely shade of pink. And all the while, Janice kept her legs spread wide and her hands up against the wall.
Just when she thought he would never stick his cock up her ass, that he would simply go on playing with her ass-cheeks forever, Dan seized her hips in both hands and thrust his cock forward. His mighty cock-shaft parted her ass-cheeks and made her ass-crack widen, while his rubbery bulb penetrated her shit-bung and slipped up into her asshole. She stiffened at once.
Dan grunted. Then he shivered, and the resulting vibrations reached right up into her asshole.
Janice licked her lips and pushed her ass back into her husband's cock.
She wanted more of his fuck-pole. She wanted that fucker deep, deep enough to burn her buttery guts. To be ass-fucked any other way, she felt, would be a waste of time.
Dan understood what his wife wanted, and he couldn't wait to give it to her. He thrust his prick into her ass again from behind, and this time more than half of his twelve inches slipped up into her shitter. She cried out, trembled, then looked back over her shoulder and asked for still more.
"You really are horny tonight, aren't you, baby?"
"I told you that I was."
"Well, you came to the right man. Hold on."
Janice did just that, her fingers spread on the slippery tiles, her toes the same on the shower mat. Then her husband bucked again. She imagined his narrow ass tightening and convulsing, felt his fat cock push deeper into her asshole, and heard her trapped shit-juices popping all around his prick. She sighed happily-and sighed again when his balls came to rest against her ass-cheeks.
"Damn, that's tight!" he said, his voice shaky. "But never mind, I know how to loosen it up."
Janice knew that he did. She clamped her eyes shut and gritted her teeth as he began to work his big prick up and down her shit-tube. The friction was out of this world. His rough cock-shaft jolted her tender ass-meat and quickly made the flesh swell up and begin to throb.
Lightning bolts rocked her guts and flashed up into her brain.
His cock reached deep to spear first one side of her shit-tube and then the other. She gasped and groaned as tiny explosions went off inside her asshole. She was really being stretched!
His cock disappeared inside her asshole again and again. More shitjuices popped, and the dirty sounds filled her ears and made her smile approvingly.
She had even more to smile about when Dan's big balls began to hammer her ass-cheeks. The flesh-on-flesh contact sent waves of blissful pleasure soaring through her ass and into every nerve of her body. She shivered and smiled a broad smile.
"Oh! Oh!" she groaned, shaking her head. "What a hot, hot cock! Oh, sweet mother-fucker, what a cock!"
"It's not my big cock!" Dan said, reaching up to grab hold of her tits,
"it's your tight asshole that's killing us both. I don't know if I can loosen it up."
"Keep trying!" Janice said. "Fuck me good!"
Dan squeezed her tits in both hands until her soft tit-meat began to ooze between his fingertips.
He pulled at the huge mounds of flesh, stretching them out of shape.
The tits blushed pink. The nipples swelled before Janice's eyes. She moaned and groaned ecstatically, then gasped suddenly when he yanked her closer to him and flattened her tits like pancakes.
His chest hairs now scratched her bare back. His cock-hairs scratched her ass-cheeks. His balls throbbed hotly against those sweet asscheeks. When she realized how tightly plugged she was, she let out a long sigh and began to writhe sensuously, enjoying the big hunk of cock that was wedged inside her shit-hole.
"Fuck me, my man, fuck me! Let me feel your hot cock!"
"Will do, you big bitch. You're going to feel all of it!"
Keeping all twelve inches of his prick deeply imbedded in his wife's tight shitter, Dan began to move his hips in circles. He worked his cock around and around her shit-tube, stretching her buttery shitterwalls every which way. He made her nerves stand on end, and he made more of her shit-juices pop. Janice leaned all of her weight into him and surrendered herself to one wide, mind-blowing sensation after another.
The big blonde could feel her asshole stretching but could do nothing about it-nor did she want to. She was enjoying the crazy heat and shocking pleasures that were spreading through her guts. Her husband's cock was now like a corkscrew, and, boy, she was getting screwed!
But she could also sense something building, and that something was her husband's orgasm. His cock started throbbing more wildly than ever.
Even his nuts seemed alive as they rolled around and around her asscheeks, threatening to expel their load of cum. And Dan's rhythmic movements were becoming more and more erratic as he banged his prick around and around her asshole.
"Yes!" he cried, throwing back his head and tightening his grip on her tits. "I'm done, baby, I'm done! I can't hold back any longer."
"Don't hold back, Dan! Don't hold back one more second! Shoot that creamy shit into my asshole right now!"
"Damn right, I will! Oh, fuck! I'm coming!" His whole body tensed as he blew his load deep inside her shitty ass. "Ahhh! I'm coming, you bitch!"
"Eeeeee!" Janice squealed when she felt the first hot wad of jizz spray against her shit-hole walls.
Her husband shot wad after wad of jizz into her shitter, soaking her down. She continued to squeal and buck as the steamy cum burned her tender guts. She had to pump her asshole muscles in an effort to deal with the liquid fire, but this only served to milk out even more of the burning jizz. In her passion she soon milked her husband's prick completely dry.
"Wow!" he said as he pushed her off his cock. "That wasn't half bad."
"What do you mean, not half bad? Hell, I turned a foot-long cock into a wet noodle that's not big enough now to fuck a fly."
"That you did, baby. I apologize." He gave her a playful kiss, which she eagerly returned. Then they both dried themselves off before stepping into the adjoining bedroom to dress.
A round waterbed occupied the center of their bedroom. Janice stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the straps of the black bra she had just put on. Dan was across the room, pulling up his pants.
"Believe me, Dan, that's a real wild party going on downstairs. I think we should hurry and get back to it, so we can try to maintain some order."
"Yes, well, I never really wanted to leave it. You were the one who got the hot pants, remember?"
"Because I kept getting pinched and fondled whenever I bent over to serve a drink. Enough of that shit would make any woman horny. Besides, you were more than eager to stick it to me."
"Maybe you're right, but I'm still glad that we threw this party. It seemed like a natural thing to do, what with our oldest k**s home from college for the holidays. And my brother, Jack, and your sister, Sue, also in town for the holidays. I mean, what could be nicer than to have a little family reunion and invite over a few of the neighbors to help celebrate?"
"Nothing could be nicer," Janice said as she climbed into a tiny pair of black panties that barely covered her ass. "I'm glad to have my k**s home again. My, how they've grown! Larry is so handsome, so masculine.
He reminds me of you, twenty years ago. Mmmm! If I were his girlfriend, I'd let him have his way with me every night."
"Oh, you would, would you? Well, just remember, you're not his girlfriend, you're his motherbut you're right, he has matured a great deal. And so has Terry. She's practically a grown woman now, with a body shapely enough to make any man drool."
"Well, I better not catch you drooling over her." Janice pulled on black stockings and snapped them to her garter. Then ran her hands up her long legs to smooth out any wrinkles.
"Who, me?" Dan asked, looking guilty. He was in the process of fastening his tie.
"Yes, you!" Janice snapped, looking back over her shoulder. "You and that girl have always been extremely close. As a c***d, she'd spend every moment possible at your side with her arms around your waist. Or sitting in your lap, wriggling her little ass, while you read to her."
Janice lifted the dryer to her damp hair. "Now, Janice, you know that all of that was perfectly innocent. Hell, she's my daughter."
"Your teenaged daughter with the body of a model. So don't encourage her." Janice climbed back into her party dress, a sheer white garment with a high hemline and a shockingly low neckline. She felt very sexy as she reached behind her for the zipper.
"Oh, don't be ridiculous." Dan sat down on the edge of the bed to tie his shoelaces. "Besides, I'm sure she's much too grown up now to behave like daddy's little girl."
"I'm not so sure," Janice said.
"Well, what about your sister, Sue? Is she grown up enough not to be still afraid of men? Or does the sight of a cock-bulge still terrify her?"
"My sister is not afraid of men, she's just shy."
"Bullshit! We invited her and Jack to this party, hoping to get them together. But she refuses to go near the man."
Janice stepped into her black heels.
"My sister is thirty years old, she can choose her own friends." She brushed her hair then added a touch of lipstick and eyeshadow before departing. As she walked out into the hallway, she said, "I'm going to check on the twins before I go down to the party."
"Good idea. I'll be down myself in another minute or two."
The twins, Kim and Teddy, were her only other c***dren. Their bedroom, which they had shared since infancy, was at the end of the hall. She opened the door quietly so as not to waken them. But to her surprise their beds were empty, the room deserted.
"Bastards!" Janice said aloud. "They've disobeyed me and gone downstairs. I just know they have. I'll whip their little asses when I catch them."
But at that moment a chill breeze cooled her anger and made her shiver.
The little devils had left open a window.
Quickly she closed the window and hurried downstairs in search of the two little monsters.
Chapter 2
"Nasty boys! Get your hands off my tits or I'll tell my daddy!" cried the girl. And Aunt Sue hurried to her niece's rescue.
Only a moment ago, Aunt Sue-a tall shapely woman with blue eyes and short brown hair-had been enjoying herself.
The party was in full swing. Laughter and shouts and squeals rang out from the kitchen, the dining room, the den, and the living room. Her sister, Janice, had locked the study door, hoping to spare that room at least. Sue had mingled among the guests, exchanged warm smiles and kind words, avoided groping fingers and protruding lips, ignored the occasional couple sneaking off into a closet, and had done her best to keep the booze flowing.
It was when she was on her way from the den to the kitchen to get more ice that Aunt Sue heard her niece's cry.
"Nasty boys! Get your hands off my tits or I'll tell my daddy!"
Aunt Sue ran down the hallway and turned the corner and saw a sight that shocked her. Her niece Terry was leaning against the wall, with three youths rubbing up against her, copping feels. Sue was so dumbfounded she could do nothing but stare with wide eyes and open mouth.
The well-groomed youths had pulled her niece's pink dress all the way up to her waist and were now trying to pull her white panties down her legs. She was struggling frantically to keep her pussy and ass hidden, but her jiggling curves and long shapely legs excited the boys even more and made them desperate.
"C'mon, Terry," said one youth, "we don't want to hurt you. We just want a piece of your ass, that's all."
"Yeah," said another, "you're in college now. You're old enough. Hell, you're more than old enough. I can't believe you're still afraid of boys."
"Let me see your pussy," said the third youth, "and we'll let you see our cocks. That's fair, isn't it?"
"You wicked boys! I'm going to tell my daddy on you!"
"You're too old to be running to your daddy," said one of the boys, his hand cupped around her pussy-mound. "C'mon, let's go outside and climb into the back seat of my car. The three of us will take turns sticking it to you. We'll help you grow up fast. C'mon."
"You nasty boys! Get away from me or I'll scream. I mean it. My daddy will get all three of you for this. Just you wait!"
"We're tired of waiting, bitch!" said one. He then grabbed her around the waist and lifted her off the floor. His friends took her feet, and together they tried to carry her toward the back door, while she screamed and flailed her arms hysterically.
Aunt Sue had seen enough. "Put that girl down, you mother-fuckers! Put her down, I say!"
"Shit! Who the hell is that?"
"I don't know, but let's get the fuck out of here!"
"Yeah, we'll find another bitch somewhere else!"
They dumped Terry and raced down the hall and around the corner. Aunt Sue did not chase after them; instead, she stooped to comfort her niece, who was trembling and whimpering like a small c***d. Luckily, the girl was not injured, except for her pride.
"You're safe now, Terry, let me help you up." Aunt Sue guessed that the girl was still a virgin. A c***d in a woman's body. And what a body!
Big tits with ripe nipples bulged inside the girl's dress, their outlines easily seen through the thin material. Because the dress was still in disarray, Aunt Sue got a peek at the girl's white thighs. She could even see a few cunt-hairs protruding from beneath her niece's panties. She looked long and hard as she pulled Terry to her feet.
"Why are boys so mean?" Terry asked, wiping long golden strands of hair out of her eyes. "They would have ****d me if you hadn't come along.
Oh, I can't bear the thought of that."
"Try not to think about it," Aunt Sue said. She straightened out her niece's dress, taking the opportunity to cop a few feels of her own.
"Where's Daddy? I want to go to him."
"I'll find him for you. But first let me help you to your room, where you can lie down and rest for a while." Aunt Sue placed an arm around the girl's waist and encouraged the girl to rest her blonde head against her tits. They walked toward the stairs, hip brushing hip, thigh brushing thigh.
"I feet safe with you, Aunt Sue."
Terry's bedroom had been kept in order by her mother for such times as holidays and summer vacations. There was no one in the hallway when Aunt Sue led the girl inside and closed the door behind them.
Aunt Sue led the girl to the bed and pulled back the spread, then began undressing her.
"Do you really hate boys?" the woman asked as she unzipped Terry's dress.
"Yes, they're so nasty. I hate them all."
"Don't you ever get horny?" Aunt Sue freed the girl's arms and let the dress fall to her niece's ankles. Big braless tits tumbled forward.
They were milky white, with pink nipples. They made Aunt Sue gasp aloud.
"Sometimes, but a girl at school taught me how to finger-fuck myself.
She said that my finger isn't as painful as a cock. You won't tell Daddy, will you?"
"Of course not," Sue said, reaching up to cup one big tit. "Why should I? This is just between us girls."
She squeezed the girl's tit and made the nipple swell even more.
Terry squealed, "What are you doing, Aunt Sue?"
"Oh, nothing. Do you trust me, Terry?"
"Yes, of course. You're my aunt."
"Will you let me teach you another way to get your rocks off, a way that requires a partner?"
"Yes, I suppose so. It won't hurt, will it?"
"Not at all. Just do what I tell you, c***d."
"Okay, Auntie."
Aunt Sue quickly discarded the girl's panties and shoes then guided her naked body upon the bed. While tossing off her own clothes, the woman feasted her eyes upon her niece's smooth young flesh. The curves were soft and supple; the cunt-bush, thick and yummy; the tits, firm and ripe. Sue was out of breath by the time she had disrobed and couldn't wait to hop in bed with her niece.
As the mattress sagged beneath their weight, Aunt Sue snaked her tongue up her niece's right tit. She also coated her niece's tit with a layer of spit. Terry trembled nervously and placed her fist to her open mouth.
Aunt Sue tasted her niece's tit thoroughly, working her tongue in all directions. She knocked the big mound about. She made it bounce like a water balloon. She caused the pink nipple to swell and harden. Soon her niece's tit was as hard as a rock and throbbing hotly.
"Oh, wow!" Terry cried, shaking her head. "Mmmmmm!"
Aunt Sue turned to the other tit, cupped it in one hand, and began slobbering on it. Her tongue slithered up and down and across the milky-white tit, knocking it in all directions. Terry couldn't believe what she was seeing. Her tit quivered with each smack. It flattened and filled out repeatedly. Her nipple swelled up before her eyes and seemed to beg for a pair of lips.
Aunt Sue provided lips and tongue and teeth and applied them diligently to her niece's big tits, first one and then the other. The tits soon glowed a rosy red, and Aunt Sue knew that they were throbbing as well, charged with electricity.
"This is too much!" Terry cried, her face strained.
Aunt Sue smiled inwardly as she lifted her head to give her young niece a rest. The girl was a wreck. Her face was flushed. Her body was trembling. And Aunt Sue had just started!
From where she knelt beside the girl, Aunt Sue could smell the sweet aroma of her niece's pussy. The pussy seemed to call out for Auntie.
She turned to get a closer look.
"Flip over, Terry, Auntie wants to see your pretty little ass. There, that's a good girl!"
"You're not going to hurt me, are you, Aunt Sue?"
"Not at all, dearie. You'll love what I'm going to do."
Terry lay on her stomach, with her head on her pillow and with her arms and legs outstretched. Aunt Sue looked at the shapely white ass and thought it was the finest she had ever seen. She reached down and grabbed the girl's hips, sinking her fingers into the soft flesh. And immediately, Terry pulled her knees up under her and jutted her ass up into the air, toward her auntie.
"You learn fast c***d. Now hold it there."
"I'll hold my ass here, Auntie, because I want you to lick it."
Still holding on to her niece's shapely hips, Aunt Sue began spreading gentle kisses all over the young blonde's ass-cheeks. She tasted the creamy white flesh and found it pleasing. She inhaled the soft scent of perfume and sighed deeply. Then she lightly pressed her face against the round mounds of ass-meat and experienced warm vibrations.
Deeply aroused, Aunt Sue snaked her tongue up one ass-cheek and down the other. She made the cheeks undulate. She also made them wet with her spit, and soon they were shining like double moons in a clear night sky.
"Eeeeee!" Terry squealed, and she poked her ass even more. "I love it.
I love it." With one hand, she began squeezing her own tits, which were already flattened beneath her.
Aunt Sue kept licking, snaking her tongue up the full length of one shiny ass-cheek and spreading a narrow trail of spit. Terry shivered so hard that the bedsprings started creaking.
Auntie kept licking the quivering ass-cheek hungrily. She shocked her niece again and again with electrical jolts. Terry cried out and pushed her ass back, pleading for more hot licks.
While Terry sobbed and whimpered gleefully, her aunt kept licking the one ass-cheek. She licked hard enough to make the mound bounce heavily.
She also drenched the ass-cheek with spit, so much so that gobs of Auntie's spit began to run down Terry's thighs. Terry moaned louder, obviously loving it all.
Aunt Sue, becoming more and more aroused, turned to her niece's other ass-cheek and began licking that one too. Terry moaned her approval.
Terry then pushed herself up onto her hands and knees. With her big tits hanging heavily beneath her, she looked back over her shoulder at her hot-licking aunt.
Aunt Sue held her niece firmly with both hands, sinking her nails into the soft flesh of the girl's hips. She then moved her tongue into Terry's ass-crack and began exploring the deep gash.
Terry squealed, swinging her ass from side to side.
Aunt Sue licked both sides of the deep ass-crack, and the entire length. She tortured every nerve there. Terry begged her not to stop, the girl's cries music to Sue's ears.
The woman licked harder. She began to slurp loudly and, lewdly. She soaked the ass-crack with her spit until more of the goo began to run down the backs of Terry's thighs.
And Terry was beside herself with joy. Her ass jiggled wildly. Her tits bounced and swayed to and fro. She began licking her lips and drooling deliriously, apparently overcome by her aunt's hot, slithering tongue.
Auntie began probing Terry's shit-bung, and Terry grew wilder and louder. Terry worked her shit-hole muscles in an apparent effort to relieve the mind-blowing sensations that were no doubt shooting through her shitter. Aunt Sue was careful not to get her tongue caught in this meaty trap.
With her niece's shit-hole pumping continuously, Aunt Sue moved her head this way and that, ramming her spitty tongue against Terry's shithole. In her eagerness to plug up Terry's shitter, Aunt Sue nearly blew the c***d's mind.
Terry trembled and groaned and squealed and howled as her aunt's hot tongue attacked her shitter repeatedly. Sue could easily imagine what her niece was feeling, for she herself had had a hot tongue up her ass many times before. She knew her hot tongue was like a rasp on Terry's tender ass meat, a rasp that was scr****g the girl's ass raw. A sudden squeal told Aunt Sue that she was right.
Auntie also knew that bursts of heat were soaring up into the young blonde's shitter. She wondered how the girl could take it. She herself would have probably collapsed in a heap by now. She began to develop a healthy respect for her niece as she worked her tongue around and around Terry's puckered shit-bung.
"You're driving me crazy!" Terry shouted at last, while squeezing her own tits. "I can't take any more of this!"
"Shall I stick my tongue up your pussy?" Aunt Sue asked, lifting her head.
"Yes, please. Stick it anywhere but up my ass. I'm going crazy!" Terry spread her thighs wider to make room in her pussy for her aunt's tongue.
Aunt Sue lowered her head again and moved her tongue down between her niece's open thighs. Thick yellow cunt-hairs tickled her tongue tip, while warm cunt-meat throbbed gently against her nose. The woman shivered with excitement as she began to eat her niece's pussy from behind.
"Ohhhhh!" Terry moaned and she arched her back. "That feels so goooood!
Keep lickin', Aunt Sue."
She soaked Terry's cunt-hairs with her spit until they shone like dewcovered grass. The blonde cunt-bush also began to resemble a wet mop.
Spit dripped to the mattress as the woman snaked her tongue this way and that.
Aunt Sue, after soaking the blonde cunt-hairs, brushed them aside with her tongue and began licking the c***d's cunt-lips. She licked them as eagerly as she had licked the girl's ass-cheeks. She moved her tongue up and down, stretching the cunt-lips apart and closing them back together again. In a short while the meaty cunt-lips were throbbing hotly against Auntie's tongue.
Terry groaned. "You're too much, Aunt Sue. Your tongue feels a lot nicer than my finger."
Aunt Sue smiled but said nothing. Instead, she let her long tongue do the talking. She kept licking her niece's hairy pussy, while snorting pussy-hairs out of her nostrils. In spite of her difficulty in breathing, she found the girl's cunt quite tasty.
"Oh, wow!" Terry cried, wriggling her ass. "This is better than I had imagined. Boy, your tongue feels good."
"I'm glad you like it," Aunt Sue said, again lifting her head. "Now let's try a different position. I want you to sit on my faceHere, I'll show you."
Aunt Sue turned and stretched out on her back on the mattress, with her feet resting on the pillow. She took Terry's frail hand and guided the girl forward, so that Terry was soon squatting over Aunt Sue's lips and once again offering her young pussy to her aunt.
She reached up with both hands and grabbed hold of her niece's ass to hold the girl steady. Then the woman lifted her head up between her niece's open thighs and snaked her tongue into the gaping cunt-crack.
She licked the hairy fuck-meat with long, hot strokes of her tongue.
"Mmmmmm!" Terry moaned, her feet on either side of her aunt's head.
"Ooooooh!"
Aunt Sue slobbered noisily as she worked her tongue up and down her niece's cunt-crack. She filled the pink gash with hot spit. She jolted Terry's tender cunt-meat. She brought blood boiling through the young blonde's cunt. In a short time Sue was licking a very wet and very swollen cunt.
"Eeeee!" Terry squealed. "You're licking all the right places, Auntie.
Who taught you so well? You really have been getting around, haven't you?"
Aunt Sue continued her mind-reeling assault on her niece's cunt. She slithered her fat tongue up and down, tasting both sides of the girl's cunt-crack. She forced the thin cunt-lips far apart and bared much of Terry's pink fuck-meat. Then she lapped up the slimy fuck-juices that glistened before her.
The woman next forced her tongue tip up into the girl's fuck-hole. It tasted damn good! Aunt Sue liked the tight-fitting, steamy fuck-hole so much she plunged her tongue in all the way and plugged the little cockbasket. Terry nearly hit the ceiling.
Terry started pumping her cunt and squealing deliriously. She trapped her aunt's tongue securely, holding the licker deep inside her pussy.
Then she began swaying to and fro, as if trying to yank her aunt's tongue right out of the woman's mouth.
Aunt Sue held Terry's ass tight and tried to control the c***d. Sue probably could have pulled her tongue free if she had really wanted to, but the girl's sweet-tasting fuck-meat was too good to waste.
Meanwhile, Terry trembled above her. The young blonde, as far as Sue could tell, was enjoying the blissful waves of heat that were soaring through her pussy-hole. She cried out repeatedly. She spasmed all over.
Her tits bounced and her ass-cheeks quaked. She rolled her eyes and babbled gleefully. Then she began tearing at her hair and begging to be tongue-fucked.
As soon as her niece's cunt relaxed, Aunt Sue began reaming it, expertly. She worked her tongue around and around the greasy cunt-hole, her licker forcing Terry's pussy-walls this way and that.
Terry, bouncing above her aunt's face, moaned and groaned. The heat and the friction inside her plugged-up pussy were obviously driving her mad. Sue knew that the girl would soon come.
"I can't get enough!" Terry cried. "Oh, help me! Help!"
Aunt Sue reamed Terry's cunt-hole a few more times and made it wetter.
Then Sue began pumping her tongue up and down the young blonde's pussy.
Each thrust of Sue's pointed tongue made Terry jump and cry out. Each backward pull made the girl gasp and tremble. She loved the power she had over Terry, and she continued to use her tongue like a cock.
"Heeelp!" Terry cried, with her hair bunched up in her fists. "I can't take much more! I just can't!"
She looked down at her aunt through dreamy eyes and once more began pumping her cunt. Terry pumped her cunt greedily in an effort to deal with the searing bliss shooting through her. Spit and cunt-juices mingled between her open thighs. Sweat formed on her ass and tits.
Aunt Sue smiled inwardly as she dodged the tightly clinging pussy-walls and continued to tongue-fuck the girl. She couldn't wait for the mouthful of fuck-juice she knew was coming. Maybe even two mouthfuls.
Anxious to take her niece to a satisfying climax, Sue yanked her tongue out of the girl's sopping fuck-hole and quickly sank her teeth into the girl's throbbing clit. It only took a quick bite and a roll of the teeth to take Terry over the edge.
Terry screamed, her cry making Sue hope that there were no wandering party guests in the hallway. "I'm coming, Auntie, I'm coming!"
Terry rolled back her eyes and gritted her teeth as violent spasms rocked her body. She choked on her own spit. She even flattened her titties in her fists. Then she gave a sudden shudder and blew her pussy juices into her aunt's open mouth.
"Mmfff!" Aunt Sue mumbled as she lapped up her niece's flowing pussyjuices.
She licked lewdly and sloppily, and soon her face was soaking wet. Even her nostrils were clogged with the sticky fuck-juices. But she kept lapping up the cum as fast as it flowed.
Finally, Aunt Sue had had enough and lowered her head for a much deserved and much needed rest. As she licked her lips clean, she looked up at a sparkling plum-colored pussy. From her own experiences the woman knew that Terry's pussy was tingling hotly. She couldn't resist reaching up with one hand and massaging the swollen pair of cunt-lips.
"Mmmm! You eat pussy so well, Aunt Sue. Are you a lesbian?"
"Well, let's just say that I prefer the company of women."
"Don't you like boys at all?"
Aunt Sue hesitated. "Young ones, perhaps. Very young ones."
"We have a lot in common. I don't mind young boys, either. It's the older ones that I can't stand-except for Daddy."
"So, you love your father, do you?"
"Very much. I'd do anything for Daddy."
"Lucky him." Then Sue said, "Right now, I want you to do something for me."
"Yes, Auntie?"
"I want you to return the favor and eat my pussy until I come."
"Sure, Auntie. I was hoping you'd ask."
Chapter 3
Janice didn't find the twins in the living room or the dining room, and she was getting worried. Where could they be? She was determined to keep looking, especially for Kim's sake. That k** was too big-titted to be allowed to run loose around so many rowdy men.
As Janice moved toward the den to continue her search, she noticed buckets of rain beating against the windows, and occasional flashes lighting up the sky outside.
She stepped into the den and found herself in the midst of more of her neighbors, all in evening dress and with drinks in their hands. A tall raven-haired beauty who lived down the street came up to her and smiled. "Janice, I've been looking all over for you."
"And I've been looking all over for my twins. Have you seen them, Joy?"
"No, but I've seen Larry. That's what I wanted to talk to you about."
The woman's blue dress clung like a g**** skin. Joy was one of the few women at the party who could match Janice curve for curve.
"Larry? What's he done?"
"He's grown up, that's what he's done. Your Larry isn't a little boy, anymore. He's been hitting on many of the older women here, me included, telling them that he's got a ten-inch surprise for them if they want it. Hell. I would've accepted the offer if my husband weren't here. But you know how jealous Tom can get."
"Where is Larry now?"
"I don't know, maybe someone accepted his offer." Joy winked and nudged Janice, then continued on her way, swinging her hips as she walked.
"Bitch!" Janice said under her breath. "I wish she could accept an offer from my son, I'd hang her up by her toes!"
Did her teenaged son really think he was old enough to fuck grown women? Jan wondered. Or was this simply a case of too much wine?
Ten inches!
Janice never once considered the possibility that her son just might be old enough to make his own decisions. That thought never crossed her mind. No, to her, he was still a boy. Her boy. Why, it seemed like just yesterday that she was giving him baths and helping him dress for school.
Still, there was some doubt. Could it be that I just don't want Larry to go to bed with any woman but me? she wondered.
Nonsense, she decided.
"Janice, are you asleep on your feet? I was just talking to you. Hey, anybody home?"
Janice came to her senses and turned her head to discover a tall mustached young man grinning down at her. "Oh, I'm sorry, I was thinking about something. What did you say?"
It was Roger from across the street. He had already made five passes at her in the six months she had known him. She hoped this wasn't another.
"I merely asked you if you were aware that your twins are running around loose in their pajamas. I mean, I know it's none of my business, but that Kim is something else, and if some guy catches her alone somewhere-"
"Where are they?"
"Well, I'm not sure, but I believe they ran down that hallway a few minutes ago." He pointed to another doorway on the other side of the den. It led into a hall, which ran toward the rear of the house, where the locked study was located.
"Thank you, Rog. I'll find them."
"Would you like some help?" He reached behind her and pinched her on the ass. "You know how eager I am to help you."
"Not now, Rog. Enjoy the party." Then, to keep him interested, she said, "Maybe later. When I have more time."
She gave him a sexy smile then crossed the room through a noisy crowd.
Before she reached the doorway, Janice noticed Uncle Jack sitting on the sofa with two other couples. He wasn't with Sue as Janice had hoped; instead, he had his arm around a little blonde. Janice was mildly shocked to see such a big handsome man snuggling up to a girl obviously young enough to be his daughter. It just didn't seem right, somehow.
Janice wanted to give him a piece of her mind, but was afraid she'd disrupt the party. In any case she wasn't sure if she could now trust him to be alone with her own two daughters, his nieces.
It was some time later when Janice finally found the twins. She happened upon them outside the study door in the rear of the house, where no party guests were to be seen. She had heard soft giggling and whispering; and when she looked around the corner, there they were. She was about to call to them, until she realized what they were up to. The sight shocked her.
The two of them were on their knees, peering through the keyhole of the locked door. Their blonde heads moved back and forth as they took turns peeking. And while they peeked, Teddy's right hand moved at will beneath his sister's nightie, fondling her round ass; while Kim's left hand moved around inside her brother's pajama bottom, groping at his cock.
"All right, you two, that's enough of that." Janice's sudden appearance in the hallway scared the shit out of the twins.
They jumped to their feet, open-mouthed and red-faced. Teddy had an obvious hard-on; his sister had swollen tits. Janice couldn't have been more surprised; she had always thought of the twins as her babies. She was now at a loss for words.
"Naughty! Naughty! Naughty! You-you've disobeyed me. I want the two of you to go up to bed this instant! Do you hear me?"
"Yes, Mommy," they said in unison.
"Then go! In the morning your father and I are going to have a long talk with you both. Count on it!"
Shit, I don't believe it. One moment they're babies, and the next moment they're interested in sex. Well, the first thing I'm going to have to do is place them in separate bedrooms.
She watched them climb the staircase at the end of the hall, then said to herself, "Now, what on earth were those two looking at?"
The blonde hiked up her dress so it wouldn't split then got down on her knees on the soft carpet and peeked through the keyhole. It took a while for her eyes to adjust to the dim light inside, but when the picture finally came into focus, she was greeted with another shock.
Her son Larry was in the study. The boy must have gotten hold of the key and let himself in. He was not alone. The widow, Jill, who lived across the street was with him. The two of them were naked and lying on the carpet in front of the desk. They were not sleeping.
Janice did nothing rash. She just knelt there, watching and listening to everything that went on inside the study.
"Oh, boy, does your tongue feel good on my pussy. You may be young, but you eat pussy as well as any man I've ever known." Jill spread her thighs wider and arched her back. Her head and shoulders rested comfortably on the soft carpet.
Larry snaked his tongue up and down her cunt-lips. He massaged them roughly, so roughly she squealed and shivered uncontrollably. But she was smiling the whole time, even when the youth's spit began oozing down her inner thighs.
Larry licked her cunt-lips and stretched them apart. He soaked her cunt-hairs with his spit. He jolted her tender nerves without mercy.
And in only a matter of minutes her cunt-lips were puffed up and throbbing wildly.
She moaned, shaking her head and licking her lips. "That's right, boy, don't be bashful. Lick the shit out of me!"
Knowing that they were alone in the study with the door locked from the inside, Jill had no inhibitions whatsoever.
Larry, a tall athletic youth with sandy hair and blue eyes, finally managed to work his tongue into the widow's cunt-crack. He started licking immediately. He licked both sides of her cunt-crack, up and down the gash's full length. His tongue took away her breath and filled her with all sorts of crazy sensations.
"Eeeee! Oh, shit! Lick my pussy, damnit!"
She thrust her pussy upward and dabbed pussy-juice on the youth's nose.
Larry didn't seem to mind. He pushed his tongue up into her fuck-hole with a rush that made her gasp aloud. He kept pushing, not giving her time to catch her breath. He forced apart her cunt-walls and her cuntlips, and turned her crack into a chasm.
Panting heavily, Jill made her pussy as loose as she could so the k**'s tongue would not be hindered in any way. She welcomed his hot licker into her cunt-hole, enjoyed the blissful heat and spit that accompanied it. As his tongue slid deeper and deeper, she rolled her eyes and licked her lips, wondering if there was an end to his tongue.
When his tongue's forward movements finally did end, Jill was jolted again by his hot lips, which pressed into her sensitive cunt-meat. She shivered hard and clamped her pussy tight around Larry's tongue, a position she maintained for several seconds until the k**'s muffled shouts and wild bucking brought her to her senses and made her relax her grip.
With her pussy-hole open again, the youth began working his tongue around and around her slippery cunt. He forced her cunt-walls every which way. He brought the blood in her cunt to a quick boil, so that her fuck-meat swelled up some more and turned apple red.
"Aaagh!" she cried out, shivering.
Larry reamed her pussy-hole thoroughly, lapping up pussy-juices along with his own spit. He unfolded the many folds of fuck-meat. Around and around moved his tongue; from side to side swung her head.
Suddenly her head shot back. Her eyes bugged out. Her body tensed.
Larry had plunged his tongue into her cunt up to the hilt.
"Eeeee!" she squealed, her lips quivering. "Shit, it feels just like a cock!"
The youth began shaking his tongue up and down her cunt-hole, fucking her deep. He jolted her tender cunt-walls mercilessly from every angle.
He sc****d her clit until it stood at attention and threatened to pop.
He stirred her cunt-juices into a soupy froth. He had Jill panting loudly and cursing under her breath.
"This is crazy!" the widow cried.
She could hear squashing noises emanating from her plugged-up cunt, could feel spit oozing down her inner thighs. Wild blissful joy began sweeping through her body, and she began pumping her cunt against the trespassing tongue.
She pumped hard and fast, until the friction became unbearable. Then she pumped even harder. And all the time, Larry was tongue-fucking her with sloppy strokes. She soon found out that this was more than she could handle.
"Oh, yesss! I'm coming!" Spasms overtook her, and she shook and trembled beneath him. Spit dribbled from her quivering lips. Strange sounds escaped her throat. Her cunt twitched and jerked and finally erupted with a load of cunt-juice.
Larry lapped up her dripping fuck-juices with no concern for manners.
He filled the air with lewd lapping noises. He slopped cunt-juice all over her hairy groin and her inner thighs. He also got his nose drenched with fuck-juice. And through it all, Jill shivered and whimpered and gasped aloud.
The widow licked her lips while the k** licked her cunt clean. She moved her ass in circles as he licked her so that she could feel his tongue all over her cunt. She knew that he would do a thorough job. But she was impatient and extremely horny, so she kept her ass moving.
When she finally pushed his face away from her pussy, it was only so she could turn around and suck his prick. She wasted little time in bending over the youth and wrapping her lips around his thick red bulb.
The heat blasted her throat, and the meaty aroma filled her nostrils as she got a firm grip. She held onto the bulb for several seconds while it throbbed gently against her cheeks. Then, she spat out the prickhead and began licking it. Larry lay still on his back, moaning softly while stroking the woman's flowing red hair.
She snaked her tongue up and down his cock-head, coating the cock with her spit and making it very slippery. The sloping bulb was soon shining.
After wetting down the boy's prick-head, Jill began licking his flaring rim. She stroked the many nerves located there and tantalized them.
Larry groaned and gasped.
Jill licked the boy's rim until his bulb began to throb. With his fat cock-head pulsating wildly, she worked her tongue up to his piss-hole and began tunneling. She dug her tongue tip as deep as she could, forcing apart the narrow opening, and plucking out a drop of jizz.
After gulping the jizz down and smacking her lips clean, she stuck out her tongue and searched for more. In her search, she nearly split his piss-hole apart and almost drove him crazy by jolting his raw nerves.
He cried out again and again, all the while slapping his ass and heels against the carpet.
Jill rubbed his balls to calm him down but never took her tongue from his cock. She stroked his piss-slit hungrily and continued to oil her throat with his jizz. The slippery cum really turned her on; she didn't mind the taste at all.
In fact, she loved the taste.
Sighing contentedly, Jill opened her mouth wide and deep-throated Larry's cock. She grunted when the fucker stretched her cheeks wide and made them ache. She gagged when the fat bulb snuggled up against the back of her throat and nearly choked her to death. She moaned when the cock's intense heat filled her mouth and then her brain and made her senses swirl.
"Wow! Fantastic!" Larry cried. "You're really teaching me a lot, Jill.
Please don't stop."
She held his cock deep for a while, then began sucking it in and out of her mouth. Her head bobbed back and forth as she made his prick disappear, reappear, and disappear again. Each time she spat out his cock, it was wetter than before.
As her cheeks bulged, her lips massaged his prick-shaft from his heavy balls to his fat bulb. She tantalized the youth's tenderest nerves and made him howl. She listened to his hysterical cries and to her own lewd sucking, and she was pleased with herself.
As she bobbed her head up and down, she shivered under the onslaught of the boy's cock-hairs. The wiry hairs brushed her cheeks and lips, clogged her nostrils, tickled her chin. But not once, not once, did she let go of his cock.
In fact, she sucked harder all the time. She drew the prick in and out of her mouth with blinding speed. Spit flew everywhere. She made the k**'s cock grow fatter and hotter, while she herself grew hornier.
Soon the boy's balls started beating against her lips. Her lips grew redder, puffier, almost numb. But she found pleasure in that too, and began deliberately sucking his cock into her mouth, balls-deep.
The sound of the k**'s balls slapping against her face filled the study. The lewd noises sent a chill up her spine.
She kept sucking the prick in and out, in and out, until the fucker finally swelled up and began to throb dangerously. Now she knew it was time to fuck. There was no sense in putting it off any longer.
Jill turned around on her hands and knees and began swinging her ass in Larry's face. She also began rubbing her pussy with one hand as she looked back over her shoulder at the youth. She could almost feel his greasy prick slipping in and out of her wet cunt already, even though he hadn't yet mounted her.
"Are you sure it's all right, Mrs. Farmer?" Larry asked as he sheepishly crawled up behind her. "You've been our neighbor for so long you're almost like family."
"Families fuck each other all the time, Larry, so don't let that bother you. Hell, I didn't ask you to show me the study just so I could read a book. I've been wanting to fuck you ever since you were in high school.
So don't disappoint me. Stick your big cock in me."
"Okay, Mrs. Farmer, if you say so." Larry grabbed her slim waist with both hands and snuggled up close to her ass, his stiff prick probing between her thighs. He speared her cunt-crack right away and made her squeal joyfully. Then he began humping.
Jill arched her back and clenched her teeth as the youth's prick sliced through her cunt-crack and up into her fuck-hole. Her cunt-lips stretched, as did her cunt-walls, and a violent shiver raced through her body.
Larry kept humping, driving his prick deeper and deeper into her fuckhole. She shook her head wildly and sent her long red hair dancing about her shoulders. She groaned through quivering lips. She stared mindlessly through half-closed eyes at the ceiling.
Larry tightened his grip some more and pulled her ass a little closer.
Then he lunged into her with enough force to take away her breath and send ripples through her ass-cheeks. Her eyes bugged out as his balls slammed into her cunt-lips.
She couldn't believe how tightly plugged she was. She could almost feel his cock-head in her belly. She shivered hard, not knowing what to expect next.
The horny youth continued to hump, his lunges driving his stiff prick in and out of her cunt-hole. His nuts beat steadily against the backs of her thighs, while his bulb stabbed her cunt-walls from every direction. She could do nothing but maintain a firm grip on the carpet and enjoy the blissful sensations that were rolling through her loins.
His cock-hair scratched her ass and made her shiver. His nails dug into her thighs and made her cringe and moan.
Larry fucked her pussy thoroughly, nearly pulling it inside out with his hard lunges. He made her fuck-juices drip more and more, and soon churned the cum into a soupy froth that sprayed everywhere. In a short time Jill's ass and thighs were sopping wet, to say nothing of Larry's cock.
"Ungh!" the widow moaned. "Oh, yes. That's the way. Make a poor widow lady happy."
He tried to do just that, or so it seemed to Jill. He started humping harder and faster, so that the study rang with the lewd noises of flesh slapping flesh. She trembled from head to toe, loving the hard cockthrusts that jolted her raw pussy, and relishing the dirty noises that filled her with all sorts of naughty thoughts. She licked her lips dreamily and began pushing her round ass back into the humping youth.
Then spit began dripping from Larry's panting mouth. The hot goo fell down onto the small of her back and sent shivers up her spine. She loved it.
Larry leaned over her as he fucked her. His hard narrow ass moved back and forth behind her. His smooth chest heaved with his wild humping. He strained his muscles to get deeper and deeper inside her pussy, and she made no attempt to resist.
His cock slammed into first one side of her cunt and then the other. He stretched her cunt-walls at will and kept them well greased. She grunted and gasped as she experienced one thrill after another.
His cock-root sc****d against her clit again and again. The little clit bucked and throbbed and swelled up in response.
"Ohhh! I love it. I love it! Fuck my pussy hard!"
She started fucking back into the k** even more. She easily matched his hard thrusts, and the flesh-slapping noises increased in volume.
Quivers raced up and down her ass and thighs. Her round tits swung heavily beneath her. Her breathing became labored, desperate even, as if she couldn't suck in enough air to keep herself alive.
Now fuck crazy, Jill impaled herself again and again on the k**'s big prick. She nearly split her pussy in half in her eagerness to capture as much of his cock as she could. She continued to fuck like a tigress in heat right up until the time her orgasm overtook her.
"Ungh!" she cried, suddenly throwing back her head. "Oh, yes, what a bitch! I'm coming! I'm coming!"
No longer in control of herself, Jill slammed her pussy back into Larry with enough force to stagger him. Then she started pumping her cuntmuscles. She kept pumping them as orgasmic spasms rolled through her body.
"Aagh!" she cried as she drenched the youth's nuts with her cuntjuices. "You did it! You made me come!"
Jill clenched his cock with her cunt and wriggled excitedly at the same time rolling her eyes with joy. She was still enjoying her orgasm when the k** suddenly bucked forward and blew his wad deep into her cunthole. The sudden eruption of hot jizz against her raw pussy-meat nearly blew her mind. She couldn't help but scream.
Larry shot his full load into her, and by the time he was spent, Jill was out of breath and her cunt was overflowing. She milked the last of his cum from his nuts, then wriggled her pussy until his prick popped out of her. A great wave of emptiness then swept through her, and she was tempted to capture his cock once again. But the time was late and she was tired. She knew it had to end.
"That was really good, Jill," Larry said as he looked about for his clothes. "I'm glad you let me fuck you. I was so horny."
"Well, I'm glad you enjoyed my pussy," Jill said as she pulled up her panties. "But are you sure that it was me you were fucking?"
She looked at Larry and gave him a warm smile.
"Well, of course it was you. What are you talking about?"
"How many women did you hit on before you got lucky with me?" She kept her eyes fixed on his, even while she snapped on her bra.
"N-none. You were the first." He stood there with his trousers halfway up his legs, a puzzled look on his face.
"C'mon, k**, I wasn't born yesterday," she said, still smiling. "Now tell me, how many?" She reached for her yellow gown and pulled it on over her head.
"F-four." He finally got his trousers up where they belonged, but his shaky fingers made buckling them difficult.
"Four, huh? And how many of those four were like me, in their midthirties?" She zipped up her gown as she stepped into her heels.
"I don't know. All of them, I suppose. Why do you ask?"
"How old is your mother?"
"Thirty-six, but what does that have to do with anything?"
"Don't you see?"
"See what?"
"You don't really want to fuck older women. You simply want to fuck your mother." Jill ran a comb through her hair. "A moment ago, when you were balling me. In your mind you weren't really fucking me, you were fucking your mother. Believe me, I could tell."
"Do you really think so?"
"I'm positive."
"You may be right. Mom and I have been pretty close all these years.
And whenever I hear Dad and her fucking, I get real jealous."
"That's understandable."
"Yes, I do want to fuck my mother. But what do I do about it?" He shrugged his shoulders at Jill, his face in a frown.
"You go ahead and fuck her, that's what you do. Hell, you've certainly got the cock for it. If you don't fuck her, you'll go crazy." Jill powdered her face and made sure she was neat all over.
"I feel crazy right now. Mom will never let me fuck her."
"If I know Janice, she'll let you. Shit, she's always telling everyone how wonderful you are. I've got to be getting back to the party now. My date will be wondering where I am. But you do as I say. Go ahead and fuck your mother and get it over with. You'll feel a lot better, afterwards."
"All right, I will. But later, when my cock has recovered."
Janice hurried from the door so she wouldn't be caught peeking. She rejoined the party in the den, only seconds before Jill entered.
She had known Jill a long time, but the redhead certainly surprised her tonight. Janice didn't know whether to hate Jill for fucking Larry or love the woman for suggesting to Larry that he fuck his mother. After some soul-searching, she decided to love Jill. She herself would never have had the courage to ask her own son to fuck her.
Chapter 4
Aunt Sue had dressed and rejoined the party, leaving Terry alone in her room to rest. Stretched out naked on her bed with her head buried in her pillow, Terry listened to the wild and naughty goings-on below. Men and women, boys and girls, family and neighbors were down there enjoying themselves, while she was up here feeling sorry for herself.
What was wrong with her? Why did she so hate the company of men? It just wasn't natural.
She had had fun with her aunt. But she couldn't spend her whole life with her aunt. She knew in her heart that she should be with boys her own age. And deep down she wanted to be with them. But just the thought of a boy or a man putting his hand on her body revolted her. And she knew that if she joined the party now, someone's hand would be on her ass before she could blink an eye. She didn't know what to do.
Terry wiped away a tear as she tried to imagine herself ever fucking someone of the opposite sex.
I don't think I ever could, she told herself, shivering at the thought.
It wouldn't be right.
But why wouldn't having sex