Incest Mom

CHAPTER ONE

Susan knelt in front of the teen, her hands holding his
hips, gazing hotly at the bulge of his cock.

This was her second time with the teen, an almost identical
repeat of four days before. She loved looking at his cock
growing hard, her excitement growing, too, teasing herself
before opening his pants and taking his prick in her hand.
Seeing a cock, hard and throbbing, outlined inside a teen's
pants, sent her emotions whirling, made her cunt wet and
quivery.

The reason Susan liked teens was because, at those tender
ages, they would do anything she wanted. Teens sexual
juices ran very hot, and they loved to stick their lovely
cocks into anything, anything that would thrill them and
make them come. They were at the age of discovery, with
their balls swollen full of come juice, eager to spray the
sweetness anywhere.

Unlike men, who thought they already knew it all when it
came to fucking a woman, a teen was willing to follow her
suggestions and do the things she wanted most. As long as
they could come off, they were satisfied. They would rub
those sweet cocks against anything, anything that made them
feel good. If a woman like Susan touched their cocks, they
would melt. They were putty in the hands of an erotic
woman, a woman who desired the teen, the cocks that had
just discovered the joys of coming, of discharging. Susan
was such a woman.

She enjoyed teens more than men because of their freshness,
of their quick to respond cocks, of their eagerness to let
her do what she wanted with them. She had always loved
teens.

Gazing at this teen's throbbing cock with burning eyes, she
ran her tongue over her lips. His cock was molded along his
left thigh and it pulsated as he looked down at her, his
eyes clouded with anticipation. He delivered the newspaper
each afternoon, something Susan didn't ever read. It was
the teen she wanted.

Now that she had teased herself long enough, she moved a
finger along his cock, her tongue moistening her lips
again. She traced the outline, then began to tug at his
zipper.

"Are you gonna do it like last time?" the teen asked, his
voice cracking.

Susan nodded her head. "Do you want it that way again?" she
asked, her voice throaty with emotion. "Do you like putting
your cock in my mouth?"

The teen nodded as her hand pulled his cock from his pants.
He shifted his feet, his legs shaking. Now that she had his
cock out, she held his hips again. His cock stood straight
out, his prickhead swollen, his piss-hole already wet and
waiting for her mouth. Susan slipped the tip of her tongue
over his piss-hole, then circled his silky cockhead slowly
with it.

"I bet you've never put this in a girl, have you?" she
asked. Susan loved it if she could get a guy who had not
yet fucked a girl. "I bet you've never fucked a pussy, have
you?"

"No!" the teen said, his whole body trembling as he looked
down at her.

She smiled at that. She knew, too, the excitement it gave a
guy to hear her, a woman old enough to be his mother, using
words like that.

"Wouldn't you like to?" she said softly, closing her hot
fist about his cock, stroking it, jacking it. "Wouldn't you
love to fuck some sweet girl?"

The teen replied in a hoarse voice, nodding his head
vigorously.

"You will, someday," she whispered, pressing her lips to
his cock, and kissing his pisshole.

The teen could not hold back. He pushed his cock between
her lips, gurgling with pleasure, feeling the wet heat as
he saw her lips stretch about his prick. Susan moaned
softly as his cock filled her mouth, her eyes blazing up at
him. She dug her fingers into his hips as the tingling
sweetness of his cook split her wet lips. Ecstasy began to
bubble between her thighs, her cunt throbbing.

What pleasure it would give her to fuck him, to be his
first piece. She knew the teen would love that. But there
wasn't time to fuck him. She was not alone in the house and
she had to suck him off quickly. But that chance of being
seen was part of her excitement, too. The thought of being
observed with this cock stuffed into her mouth sent ripples
of shivering pleasure through her.

Susan's lips pressed upon the fabric of his open fly, his
cock deep in her mouth now. She held him there, working her
tongue about his prickshaft, her lips tight against the
base. She wanted to lift his balls from those pants, to
feel them rubbing at her chin, but there was no time even
for that right now.

She wished the teen would hold her head as she sucked him,
but he was still quite shy, never touching her. If only
there was time to let him play with her tits, to rub at her
hairy cunt, time for her to fondle his tight ass, to cup
his balls and suck them, too.

But she had no time.

Susan began to suck the teen's cock, mewling softly, her
lips sliding back and forth from the base to his satiny
prickhead, her tongue swirling with wet hunger. She gripped
his hips and pulled and pushed at them, causing his cock to
fuck her mouth as she sucked hard. The throbbing hardness
between her lips sent her mind soaring, her inner thighs
slippery now with the seeping juices. Just seeing a cock
bulging inside a teen's pants always made her pussy start
to seep juices.

The taste of the cock caused her to moan in ecstasy as she
sucked fast, her hair bouncing, dancing. She kept looking
up at the teen's passion contorted face, watching his eyes
become glassy in delight. She swayed her ass gently,
pressing her inner thighs together tightly, creating
pressure upon her bubbling cunt and throbbing clit. She
would come when he did, she knew. Susan always came when
she fucked or sucked cock. Sometimes she would have orgasm
before the teen came, but most of the time she came as the
teen spewed his come juice over her tongue and down her
throat.

Feeling the teen's cock throb with increased power, Susan
sucked wildly at him, anticipating the spurting of his
thick come juice. Her eyes glazed with hunger as her tongue
licked in liquid fire about his cock, her lips tight. His
cock seemed to increase in size, searing her gobbling lips.

She heard him grunt, then tasted the first gush of his come
juice as he came off. Moaning with ecstasy, Susan raced her
tongue about his cock, sucking hard, Her eyes rolled in her
head as her cunt exploded, her hair-lined pussy lips
convulsing with rumbling orgasms. She swallowed in noisy
pleasure as she sucked him dry, pulling the jism from his
balls and into her mouth. The thick, slippery sweetness on
her tongue was so good, she felt faint. Clinging to his
cock with her wet lips, she flapped her tongue about his
piss-hole, making sure there was not another drop before
releasing him.

She felt his cock soften in her mouth and only then did she
let him go. Even dangling down, his cock was beautiful to
her. She kissed his prick, then tenderly tucked it into his
pants. She gave his cock an affectionate pat, then stood
up. She smiled at the teen, opening the door for him.

"Maybe we'll have more time one of these days," she said,
"and perhaps you can fuck me, if you'd like."

"Hell, yes!" he said.

Although Susan didn't know it, she had been seen. She had
been watched from the beginning, before she'd even pulled
the teen's cock from his pants and started sucking on it.
She had been seen right up to the end, until she had tucked
his cock back into his pants.

She had been seen by her daughter, Tracy.

When she saw her mother get to her feet, Tracy fled to her
room. Stretched out on her bed, she stared at the ceiling.
She had come in the back door, as usual, and had seen her
mother with the teen. But she hadn't felt embarrassment or
shame--she had felt excited.

Tracy was in her last year of high school. She was a
beautiful girl, popular with everyone, a member of almost
every school activity she had time for. Slim and rounded,
with straining tits and a swelling ass, she cheered at the
school's games, prancing in her short skirt and tight
sweater, her slender thighs flashing, giving everyone a
peek of her tight panties.

She dated often and didn't much care for it. The guys
always came on rough and demanding, thinking how macho it
was to grab a girl as soon as they parked. Tracy didn't
like the rough stuff, and when she was fucked, she seldom
experienced an orgasm.

But it was not because she was a cold girl. On the
contrary, she was a very hot one. It was the guys who
caused the problem. They never waited for her to touch
them, to let her play with their cocks. They were selfish
and demanding, thinking only of their own satisfaction and
forgetting about hers. Sometimes she felt as if her cunt
was simply a fist substitute for them.

Gazing up at the ceiling, she continued to see her mother
in her mind. She had seen her take the teen's cock into her
mouth and suck it, letting him, come off in her mouth. The
excitement boiling between her long, slim thighs was about
to cause an orgasm. She could hardly stand the tightness of
her panties against her cunt and throbbing clit.

Tracy had never given any thought to the sexual nature of
her mother. Being without a father, she had never concerned
herself with what her mother did for relief. Mothers were
just that, all mothers. They had no sexual feelings. But
she knew now that her mother not only had such feelings,
but was enjoying them, too.

Tracy had never had a cock in her mouth. A couple of teens
had tried to force her to, but she had fought them off and
refused to date them again. It wasn't that she felt
repulsed by such a thing-in fact, Tracy thought it might be
enjoyable--but the teens had always tried to force her, and
that she refused to accept.

She had no intention of being a plaything for some horny
teen, of being used and abused, and then forgotten until
they wanted her again. Yet she usually fucked her dates.
There was always the possibility of that one guy who would
not make any demands, who would fuck her and make her come
as she wanted.

Tracy pulled her skirt up, placing two pillows beneath her
head so she could look down at her body. Her legs were very
long and slim, her skin like satin. The tight crotch of her
panties rounded up where her cunt puffed out, the triangle
of hair as soft as her flesh. At the moment, her cunt was
wet and pulsating from what she had seen, and she moved a
finger along her pussyslit, feeling the moisture on her
panties.

Tracy finger-fucked herself often at night, mostly after
one of those frustrating dates. She was about to stop
dating altogether because her finger gave her more
satisfaction than the guys she dated.

With a sigh, she stood up and began undressing. Naked, she
took her robe and went to the bathroom, thinking a nice
bath would calm her down a bit. She soaked for a long time;
enjoying the steaming hot water on her flesh.

Hearing her, Susan looked in. "I didn't know you were home,
honey."

Tracy looked at her mother. "I've been here a while," she
said, not caring if her mother understood. "About an hour I
guess."

Susan saw in her daughter's eyes that she had been seen
sucking the teen's cock. She didn't see condemnation nor
shame nor anything in those eyes. What she saw was a
brightness, a glittering sort of glow. She lowered her gaze
to her daughter's tits. Tracy's tits were lovely, firm and
round with lusciously pink nipples jutting up.

Seeing where her mother's gaze was, Tracy began arching her
shoulders back before she knew what she was doing, making
her tits stand out more than ever.

"Then you saw me," Susan said in a whispery voice. "You saw
me and the guy."

Tracy nodded, feeling her mother's gaze on her naked tits
and liking it.

"So?" Susan asked.

"So nothing, Mother," Tracy replied. "That's your
business."

A nervous smile spread over Susan's lovely face, then she
turned and left her daughter to finish her bath. She was
not bothered that her daughter had watched her suck the guy
off. And the fact that her daughter had not shown anger
made her feel good.

She arrived in the living room just as Bill came in. She
greeted her son with a kiss, as usual.

"Tracy home yet?" Bill asked.

"Taking a bath," Susan replied.

Bill almost worshiped his sister, something that pleased
Susan. Her children didn't bicker and fight like most, and
Bill was always trying to please his sister. And Tracy
liked her brother as much as he liked her. Now that Susan
thought about it, Bill looked sad and lonely when his
sister was out on a date, seemingly not knowing what to do
with himself if he wasn't near her.

"I gotta put my books in my room," he said.

Just as Bill entered the hall, Tracy came out of the
bathroom. She had not put her robe on, but had wrapped
herself in a large towel, still tucking it in at her tits.
Bill smiled when he saw his sister, then his gaze moved
down to her long, exciting thighs.

"Hi, honey," Tracy said when she saw him.

"Hi," he mumbled back, a faint flush on his face.

Tracy moved down the hall ahead of him and Bill's gaze
glowed on the backs of his sister's thighs. He could see
the lower moons of her asscheeks and even part of the
crack. He ran his lips over his tongue as he stared,
feeling his cock swelling. Everytime he looked at his
sister his cock would start getting hard. He loved to see
her in shorts and he had been trying for some time to see
her naked, but so far had not succeeded.

As Tracy started to enter her bedroom, she paused and
looked over her shoulder at her brother, catching him
staring at her half revealed ass. Bill's face turned red.

Tracy laughed. "Don't worry, sweet thing," she said.
"Looking is healthful."


CHAPTER TWO

After a late dinner, Bill showered and went to his room to
study.

Susan and Tracy sat up, watching an old rerun on
television. Susan had searched for a coolness from her
daughter, but had found none. Instead, Tracy seemed more
animated than usual. They left alone what they both knew,
not mentioning the neighbor again.

When Tracy's date called to say he would be late in picking
her up, she broke the date quickly and hung up on the guy.

"Asshole!" she said, glancing at her mother. It was the
first time she had used such language in front of Susan.
But Susan said nothing and simply smiled.

"I know what you mean, Tracy," she said a few minutes
later. "I thought most guys were assholes, too, when I was
your age."

Susan could see it in her daughter's eyes. Tracy was, she
knew, disappointed in guys her own age. She could see the
hunger on her daughter's lovely face and there was no doubt
in her mind that Tracy was erotic, very, very erotic, and
wasn't getting the satisfaction she wanted so desperately.
She felt closer to her daughter than ever; Tracy, she
thought, suffered from the same thing that most beautiful
girls did. Guys wanted to fuck them because of their
beauty, but it was an ego trip more than trying to please
the girl. If a guy could fuck an exceptionally beautiful
girl, it seemed to make him feel good. Susan had never
understood such a mentality.

"I just hope Bill isn't as frustrated as we are," Susan
said. "Maybe guys are different."

"I don't think so, Mother," Tracy said. "I caught him
looking at me after I got out of the bath and he seemed
excited."

Tracy wanted to ask her mother many things, but she knew
this wasn't the time. She looked at her mother with warm
eyes, seeing her as a sexual person, a woman with desires
just like her own. Dropping her gaze, she stared at the
thrust of her mother's tits, seeing the nipples pressing
upon the white blouse she wore. Then her gaze went lower,
and she looked at her mother's knees.

Susan's skirt was a few inches past her knees, and seeing
the way her daughter looked at her, she pulled her
shoulders back and allowed her knees to open a bit. Tracy's
eyes became hot and a shiver ran through her. She could see
between her mother's thighs, almost to her panties.

There was a tension growing between them. Susan felt her
cunt throbbing and had a wild desire to throw her legs wide
and let her daughter gaze up her dress. She found herself
wanting to look up her daughter's dress, to see her cunt,
wondering if Tracy would let her. She wondered what it
would feel like to touch her daughter, to feel the bubbly
heat of Tracy's pussy and stroke her spongy, pointed tits
and swelling ass. It excited her the way Tracy gazed under
her skirt, a faint flush of desire on her beautiful fate.

Suddenly Tracy stood up. "I think I'll try it," she said,
her voice throaty.

"Try what, honey?" Susan asked, her own voice filled with
emotion.

"Bill," Tracy said bluntly, looking at her mother with
bold, unashamed eyes.

Susan gasped as she looked at her daughter. "With your
brother?"

"He's the only teen here," Tracy said. "If you can suck off
the neighbor--and he's no older than Bill--why can't I fuck
my brother?"

"Fuck your . . . Susan said, the words coming out in a
whisper, her eyes gleaming. "Fuck your brother?"

"That's what I said," Tracy replied, wondering if her
mother was going to try and stop her. "Fuck Bill."

Susan licked her lips. "You can try," she said in a hoarse
voice. "I'm not sure he will, but you can try."

A grin spread over Tracy's face. She stepped up to her
mother and leaned down, kissing her on the mouth. She had
not kissed her mother on the mouth for years.

Feeling her daughter's moist, hot lips against hers, Susan
moaned softly, and as she felt the tip of Tracy's tongue
across her lips, her hand moved. Before she could stop it
she had curled her fingers about Tracy's tit.

Tracy squealed softly against her mother's mouth when she
felt the woman's hand squeeze her tit. Thrusting her tongue
past her mother's lips suddenly, she also placed her palm
upon one spongy tit. Susan sucked her daughter's tongue for
a moment, then pulled away.

Their eyes flashed understanding to each other and Tracy
turned and started out of the room. Susan's eyes watched
the sensual sway of her daughter's ass, wishing she had the
same courage. She wasn't sure how her son would react to
his sister, but she thought that he would be delighted.

Tracy entered her brother's room without knocking. He sat
on his bed, legs crossed, reading a book on history. He
looked up as she walked in, smiling to see her. Tracy sat
on the edge of his bed, glancing at his lap. He was already
in his pajamas, but she couldn't see his cock. She caressed
his, smooth, face with a warm hand.

"You saw me, didn't you?" she said softly. "You saw me come
out of the bathroom. I caught you looking at me, and it
excited you, didn't it, Bill?"

He started to blush.

"No, don't blush, honey," she soothed. "It's all right for
you to look at me. Maybe I wanted you to see me that way.
Maybe I like it when you look at me."

"You do, Tracy?" he asked, his eyes shining. You don't mind
if I look at you?"

"I like it," she said again. "It makes me feel good when
you look at me. I get all tingly and warm and wet."

"Wet?"

"You know, down there," she whispered, pointing between her
legs.

Bill's eyes bugged out as he saw his sister place one leg
on his bed, her skirt spreading and lifting to expose one
creamy thigh.

"Look at me, honey," she murmured, sliding her skirt up
high. "Look between my legs."

Bill looked and his eyes were enormous. He could see the
crotch of his sister's panties now, and his cock began to
swell. He could feel it bulging up, wanting to hide it and
at the same time let his sister see what she was doing to
him. Tracy noticed his cock growing and stroked it with the
tip of her finger.

She placed his palm on her thigh, gliding it toward her
cunt. At the same time she closed her fingers around his
concealed cock and squeezed it, making him groan.

"You don't mind if I feel your cock, do you, Bill?" she
whispered. "I'll let you feel me, too. Let me feel your
cock and you can fed my cunt."

"Oh, Gosh!" Bill grunted, watching his sister pull his hand
into her crotch. "Tracy, you feel hot and wet!"

"That's because I want this," she said, squeezing his cock
again. "I'd love to have this in me.

"Really?" Bill gasped. "But Tracy, I don't know how."

"It's easy, honey. I'll show you." She kissed her brother,
holding his cock hard and tight; She didn't have to keep
his hand on her cunt now. Bill was rubbing and feeling her
the way she had always wanted her dates to do. She purred
softly and ran her hand into his pajamas, taking his cock
and sliding her fist along it. She brushed his piss-hole,
finding him wet there.

"Want me to take my panties off for you?" she murmured.
"You can feel me better that way."

Bill was too excited to reply. Tracy lifted her ass and
peeled her panties off with one hand, clinging to his cock
with the other. She spread her legs wide. Bill choked as he
stared at the pink wetness of his sister's hair-framed
cunt. She sat in front of her brother, her knees drawn up
and spread wide. Shoving the top of his pajamas down, she
lifted his cock.

"Oooh, you have a nice cock, honey!" she cooed, stroking
it. "It's beautiful, Bill! And you're so hard! I bet you
can't wait to fuck me, can you?"

He shook his head vigorously, gulping as he stared at her
pussy.

Understanding his emotions, Tracy pressed him onto his
back, leaning over him. She licked and kissed his chest,
swirling her wet tongue about his tiny nipples, biting them
tenderly. All the time, she kept a tight clutch on his
pulsating cock, jerking her fist up and down.

"Shove your hand under my dress and feel me up, honey! Play
with my cunt, too!"

"Mother might catch. . ."

"Hush," Tracy said, "Don't worry about mother. Play with my
pussy and we'll have fun. You want to fuck me, don't you?"

"Gosh, yes!"

"Then hush and do whatever you want with me," she said,
sliding her hand to his balls.

She gave them a squeeze, then looked at him. Bill was
totally devoid of hair on his cock and balls. But his prick
stood up in hardness, his prickhead swollen, and he was
dripping from his piss-hole. The fact that her brother was
sent shivering excitement through her body, making her cunt
contract as he rubbed his palm about it. For the first
time, Tracy fully understood her mother's desire for teens.

"Do it now, Tracy!" he begged. "Do it like you said!"

Tracy giggled lewdly. "You've got to say it, Bill. Say fuck
me, Tracy! Fuck me with your cunt."

"Fuck me, Tracy!" Bill almost shouted. "Fuck me with your
cunt!"

"Oooh, I will!" Tracy gurgled, getting to her knees and
lifting her skirt to her waist. "I will fuck you, Bill!
I'll fuck you with my hot cunt!"

Leaning against the wall outside the open door of her son's
bedroom, Susan listened with excitement. She had pulled her
skirt up and shoved her hand into her panties, rubbing at
her swollen clit, wanting to watch her children as they
fucked. Just hearing them sent shivers of pleasure up and
down her flesh. It thrilled her until she thought she would
come just from listening.

Tracy, holding her skirt high, spread her knees over her
brother's thighs. He gazed with unfocused eyes at his
sister's cunt, excited to see the wet pinkness he had been
trying to see for a long time. It was hard for him to
believe that his sister was going to fuck him, and his cock
throbbed until he thought he would come before it was
inside her.

"Watch, honey!" Tracy mewled. "Look at my cunt suck your
cock in!"

She held his cock at the base, rubbing his swollen
prickhead back and forth over her fiery cunt. Finally she
settled slowly, the head of her brother's cock spreading
her hot cunt. Bill gulped when he felt that hot wetness
engulf his cock. The hairy lips of his sister's cunt moved
down slowly until he could no longer see his cock.

"Is it nice?" Tracy whimpered, the lips of her pussy
squeezing his prick. "Am I hot and wet for you, Bill?"

He nodded as his sister sat on him, his cock buried deep.
When she started lifting and shoving on his cock, he dug
his hands into her thighs, trying to keep from coming too
fast.

Tracy understood. "Don't worry, Bill," she whimpered. "If
you come, don't worry about it. I'll fuck you again!"

Susan could no longer keep from looking. If they saw her
peering around the door, that was too bad. She twisted from
the wall and peeked, her hand still inside her panties. She
saw her daughter leaning over now, her hands at Bill's
shoulders, her exposed ass plunging up and down, her cunt
stretching about his cock. From her position, she could see
it all. The sight of her daughter's naked ass riding on
Bill's cock gave Susan an almost overpowering urge to run
to the bed and shove her face down between Bill's legs and
lick at his sweet looking balls. She wanted to run her
tongue up her daughter's cunt and lick that pretty ass.
Instead, she plunged her finger into her cunt.

"You're so hard in me, Bill," Tracy grunted, pounding her
cunt up and down on his cock. "Your cock is so hard and I
love it in my cunt! Ooooh, I'm going to fuck you good,
honey! I'm going to fuck your cock with my hot cunt and
make you come! I'm going to make you feel real good. Bill!"

Bill ran his hands up his sister's thighs, clutching at her
spreading asscheeks tightly, arching his cock up to meet
her down thrusting cunt.

Tracy squealed in ecstasy as her distended clit scraped
along her brother's cock. She whipped her ass about in a
tight circle, moaning with passion.

Susan worked her middle finger vigorously into her cunt,
her legs parted, knees bent slightly. Her eyes glowed with
hunger as she watched her daughter's creamy ass flying up
and down. She saw her son's balls, tight now, as he fucked
in and out of his sister's cunt.

It was a beautiful thing to see, Susan thought. Her
daughter and son fucking so eagerly, so wildly, with so
much passion. It was surprising that she, their mother, had
not once even considered fucking Bill. He was of the age
she preferred, and, watching her daughter's rounded, tight,
succulent pussy bouncing up and down on his cock now, she
wondered how she had overlooked her own son in her search
for hard cock.

Bill was holding his sister's grinding ass with tight
hands, his cock thrusting deeply into her cunt as she came
down on him. Both he and his sister were grunting loudly,
gasping and choking as their orgasms raced to the surface.
Tracy's face, so beautiful, was now contorted into a
grimace of mindless ecstasy. Bill had squeezed his eyes
tight, his mouth open as he rammed his cock up and down,
fucking into his sister's cunt with energetic thrusts.

Susan, still plunging her finger into her soaking wet cunt,
did hot need the scream of intense ecstasy that ripped from
Tracy's mouth to tell her of the power of her daughter's
orgasm. She could see the tightening of Tracy's pink
asshole and the flexing of those pink cuntlips as tremors
swept through Tracy's slender, exciting body.

Coming hard, Tracy slammed her cunt down onto her brother's
cock, grinding her exposed ass in a frenzy, gulping and
gasping as she came.

"Ooooh, shit!" Tracy screamed, her head thrown back as her
ass twisted. "Shit, shit! I'm coming, Bill! Ohhh, fuck, I'm
coming!"

Susan watched intently, her gaze blazing on her son's
balls, anxious to see if he, too, would come-or even if be
could come. If Bill could not squirt yet, she would be very
disappointed. As much as Susan loved a hard cock, she
wanted one that could erupt in that frothy, boiling spurt
of come juice. Only once before Susan had sucked the cock
of a teen who could not come. Although she had enjoyed it,
as did the teen, it was his lack of ability to come that
disappointed her. The taste of thick, creamy come juice was
the ultimate for Susan. She liked to fuck a teen, but much
preferred to suck him off and let him gush into her mouth.

If her son could not yet come, she would still love to have
his hard cock in her mouth or even in her cunt. She knew it
would excite her especially because Bill was her son. That
alone would make her come, whether he could or not.

So, staring intently at his balls now pressed against his
sister's ass his cock no longer in sight, Susan watched
with a great deal of interest. She had her finger deep
inside her cunt, no longer fucking herself with it.

And then Bill came!

She saw his balls starting to writhe, growing tighter yet.
The only sound he made was a long, drawn out sigh; but his
hands dug tighter into his sister's creamy ass.

"Ooooh, Bill, Bill!" Tracy squealed. "I feel you! I feel
your cock squirting in my cunt! Ohhh, honey, give it to
me!"

Tracy rolled her ass about in a tight circle, her cunt
drawing at his spurting cock with waving, squeezing
motions, sucking the jism from him.

Susan's cunt gripped her finger, then convulsed with a
fiery orgasm, her knees almost buckling. She could no
longer see her children, her eyes having clouded with the
strength of her climaxing cunt on her finger. She choked
back her scream of ecstasy, her hips jerking back and forth
as she pressed hard at her throbbing clit.

When the orgasm receded and her emotions calmed down,
Susan's vision returned. She found her son and daughter
both looking at her. Tracy still sat on top of Bill, his
cock still up her pussy, Bill and Tracy both saw their
mother's hand inside her panties and the fire that still
lingered in her eyes.

For a long moment, Susan couldn't move because her legs
were too weak. Then with a sigh, she pulled her hand out of
her panties and smoothed her skirt down. She didn't smile
or say anything, just looked at them. Turning, she left her
son and daughter.
CHAPTER THREE

"She watched us," Bill said, looking up at his sister. "She
saw us fucking, Tracy."

"Don't worry about it, Bill," Tracy said, lifting her cunt
from, his cock.

"She's gonna be mad," he said fearfully.

"Don't be sure," his sister replied, lying beside him. "You
saw where her hand was, didn't you?"

Bill nodded, cuddling close to his sister. "Mother was
playing with herself," Tracy said. "She watched us, but she
wasn't mad. She wouldn't be playing with herself if she was
mad, would she?"

"I don't know."

"I do," Tracy soothed her brother. "And I'm telling you,
Bill, don't worry about it."

She felt his small body shivering and wrapped her arms
around him. She caressed his back, sliding her hand into
his pajamas and stroking the firmness of his tight ass.
Holding one of his asscheeks in her hot palm, she whispered
to him, "Bill, you can touch me, you know. You don't have
to be afraid. Besides, I want you to touch me... all over."

"Really, Tracy?"

She nodded, grinning at him. "Really." Tentatively, as if
expecting her to stop him, Bill cupped his sister's tit. He
found it firm, yet soft. He gave her tit a light squeeze,
making Tracy mewl in delight.

"You can put your hand inside, honey." Nervously, but
eagerly, Bill slipped his hand into his sister's blouse and
found her tit warm and naked. Her nipple was swollen and he
twisted and pulled at it. Tracy opened her blouse for him,
and Bill gazed with awe upon her creamy, flawlessly shaped
tits, her nipples sugary pink and hard. He gulped with
pleasure as he closed both hands around her tits, fondling
them gently, but eagerly.

Tracy guided his mouth to one, brushing her nipple along
his lips. "Suck it," she whispered. "Suck my titty, Bill. I
like to have my nipples sucked."

"Really?"

"Oh, honey, stop saying that," she replied. "Yes, really!
It makes me red hot and tingly when my titties are sucked."

Bill probed his sister's nipple with his tongue, then
swirled it around, finally taking it into his mouth. He
gave a soft gurgle of delight and began to suck.

Tracy held her brother's head, holding his mouth tight
against her tit, her nipple being licked by his tongue. She
felt his cock pressing at her stomach, and shoved her hand
into his pajamas again to fondle his ass. She pulled her
hand between them, gripping his cock and feeling it swell
into hardness once more. She gurgled with pleasure and
stroked his cock tenderly. She fondled his balls, rolling
them about in her hand.

"Mmmmm, you're getting hard again, Bill," she giggled with
delight. "And so soon, too."

She squeezed his cock, making her brother moan around her
tit. She giggled again when he tried to fuck at her fist,
his swollen prickhead poking at her stomach. She let him
rub his cock against her and clutched his ass again. "You
want to fuck me again, Bill? Did you like fucking me so
much, your cock got hard so fast?"

Bill, his mouth filled with his sister's tit, looked up at
her, nodding his head, eyes glowing. No longer nervous, he
ran his hand along her side, over her hip, then around to
feel her ass. Her skirt had come down a bit, and she lifted
it so he could touch her naked flesh. Feeling his sister's
round ass, he stroked it, then moved, his palm down to
caress her deader thigh, too.

Tracy pulled her skirt up so his cock could touch her bare
flesh. She felt his prick smearing juices about her
stomach, and adjusted herself so his cockhead was moving
through the silky hair of her cunt. She lifted his mouth
from her tit and tilted his head, kissing him, darting her
tongue into his mouth. Shoving his cock between her thighs,
she let her brother fuck through them for a while, holding
them tightly about his cock. Holding tightly to her
brother's ass, she mewled to the sensation of his hard
prick rubbing along the fiery, puffy lips of her wet pussy.

"Hold my ass, Bill," she whimpered, arching her cunt toward
him. "Ohhh, hold my ass, baby!"

His mouth was devouring her tits again, going from one to
the other, his hips jerking back and forth. Tracy squealed
when her brother tightened his hand on her ass, grinding
her cunt along the shaft of his cock. One of her hands held
his bead, smashing his face against her tits. The sudden
orgasm throbbing through Tracy's cunt came as a surprise to
her. It bubbled hotly, her clit burning.

"Oooh, I'm coming again!" she yelped, digging at his tight
ass. "Oh, Bill, I'm coming again!"

"Me, too!" he yelped, his cock gushing hot, creamy come
juice along his sister's thighs and shuddering asscheeks.
Spurt after spurt splashed upon her flesh, with Tracy
whining in a soft voice, her cunt flexing in searing
spasms.

"I didn't mean to make a mess, Tracy," he mumbled shyly. "I
didn't know I was . . . I couldn't help it, Tracy."

"Shhh," she soothed. "That's all right, Bill. It's all
okay."

Tracy held her brother for a long time, until she heard his
soft breathing. Bill had fallen asleep in his sister's
arms, his cock still between her thighs. Gently, so as not
to awaken him, Tracy pulled away. Bill moaned once as he
flopped onto his back, and Tracy stood near his bed,
looking down at his glistening cock, her eyes bright, a
smile on her lovely face. She felt his jism dripping along
her inner thighs. She curled her fingers into her cunt and
leaned down, kissing him lightly on the lips.

Tracy found her mother in the living room.

They sat and looked at each other for a moment, not
speaking, yet their eyes passing messages back and forth.
Susan sat upright, her hands folded in her lap, shoulders
straight. Tracy gazed at the thrust of her mother's tits,
at the few inches of smooth, slim thigh that showed below
the hem of her skirt.

"I saw," Susan said after a bit. "I watched you, Tracy."

"I know, Mother," Tracy replied in a low voice. "So does
Bill."

"Did he... did he say anything about me?" Susan asked.
"Anything at all?"

"Na," her daughter said.

Susan's expression became a little sad and disappointed.

"Mother, Bill is shy," Tracy told her. "You can't expect
him to say anything about you, knowing you saw us fucking.
He's afraid we're in trouble."

"The poor darling," Susan whispered. "I don't know what I
should do, Tracy. I mean, to help him understand."

"Understand what, Mother?"

"That he isn't in trouble."

They fell silent again until Tracy spoke. "He's probably
better than the neighbor," she said.

Susan's head jerked up. "How do you know?"

"Bill is here, he lives here," Tracy explained. "Bill is
available and..."

"I should fuck him, fuck my own son?"

"Why not, Mother?"

"He's my son."

"And my brother," Tracy countered. "You saw me fuck him,
you saw how excited he was. Oh, Bill will fuck you too. If
you want to fuck him, it's going to be up to you."

She told her daughter of her frustrations until she
realized her desire, and this led Tracy to tell her mother
about her disappointment with her dates. "But that's
finished now," Tracy said. "I've got Bill, and he gives me
more satisfaction than any damned date I've had."

Susan looked straight at her daughter. "I didn't know you
were frustrated Tracy. I guess we're both in the same
boat."

"Not anymore, Mother," Tracy said, giving a smile to her
mother. "I intend to fuck my brother from now on. Bill is
more than eager, and he's a wonderful fuck."

Susan swallowed, then said in a whispery voice, "Hold me a
little, Tracy."

Tracy sat beside her mother, wrapping her arms about her.
Susan rested her head on her daughter's tit. They held each
other for awhile, then silently, their lips pressed
together and they were kissing gently. Drawing back, Susan
gazed into her daughter's eyes, and with a small, soft
whimper, pressed her lips to Tracy's again, kissing her
with passion now. Susan whimpered once more as Tracy
tightened her arms about her, holding her tightly, hissing
back. Susan slipped a hand over Tracy's tit, and when her
daughter failed to protest, she curled her fingers into the
girl's spongy tit, squeezing it. Tracy now moaned with
rising heat and slipped her tongue past her mother's lips,
delving into the wet heat. Susan began to suck at her
daughter's tongue hungrily, fondling Tracy's tits, shoving
her hand into the girl's blouse.

"Ooooh," Tracy mewled with pleasure as her mother played
with her tits. She pulled her hand between them, and when
her mother shoved her tongue into Tracy's mouth, Tracy
began to squeeze her mother's tits. The women squirmed
together, each feeling the bubbling heat swelling about in
their stomach, radiating to their inner thighs and their
cunts.

Tracy didn't protest when she felt her mother's hand
starting to slide up her thigh beneath her skirt. It felt
good to her, hot and slightly moist. Neither spoke now, but
their breathing was loud, coming in excited gasps as they
kissed and licked at the other's mouth and lips.

Susan slowly shoved her hand along the satiny flesh of her
daughter's thigh, afraid that Tracy would, at any moment,
stop her. The feel of her daughter's thigh was good on her
hand, and she inched her fingers higher. Finally she was
brushing the soft hairs of Tracy's cunt, making Tracy twist
and squirm her ass with pleasure. Tracy opened her legs
invitingly, and Susan slipped her fingers between them. She
felt the wetness on her daughter's inner thighs, the still
warm slippery jism. A shiver of ecstasy rippled through
her.

"Bill's come juice?" Susan asked in a thick, throaty voice.

Tracy nodded. "After you left, he fucked me between my
legs. We both came again, Mother."

"Ohhh, nice, very nice," Susan moaned, running her fingers
in the slippery juices near her daughter's cunt. "Can
I . . . you know, see it?"

Tracy nodded, pulling away from her mother and sliding her
skirt up. She lifted her rounded ass and pulled her skirt
to her waist, spreading her knees. Susan gazed down, seeing
her daughter's cunt, seeing the soft triangle of curling
hair, the pink and still wet lips of her pussy. Jism
glistened on Tracy's smooth thighs with a drop or two still
lingering near her clit.

The curves of Tracy's ass, too, were wet with it.

Tracy saw her mother's expression, saw her eyes gleaming
and the way her tongue licked across her lips. Susan ran
her fingertip into the jizz, then brought it to her mouth.
Tracy watched her mother lick it away. "You like it,
Mother?" she asked in a throaty voice, feeling excitement
building inside her body. "You like Bill's come juice?"

Susan made no verbal answer, but she plunged her finger
into her mouth, stabbing it in and out as though it were a
cock. Tracy spread her legs very wide, scooting her ass to
the very edge of the couch, letting her asscheeks hang
over. She twisted her hips, watching her mother. Susan's
gaze moved to her daughter's exposed cunt. She rested one
hand halfway up her daughter's thigh, her fingers tight.
Tracy wiggled her hips, arching her crotch up and down in a
teasing, openly obvious suggestion.

Susan glanced at her daughter, saw the heat steaming in her
eyes, saw that Tracy was willing. More than willing, she
was eager, wanting it.

"I can't help it!" Susan groaned. "I just can't help
myself, Tracy!"

"Do it, Mother," Tracy invited. "I want you to."

Making whimpering sounds, Susan lowered her head, sliding
her tongue through the warm come juice on the girl's
creamy, sugary sweet thighs. As Tracy watched her mother's
tongue lapping and licking at Bill's jism, her clit swelled
into hardness, throbbing again as her cunt pulsated. As her
mother's tongue came close to her clit to lick away the
come juice there, Tracy moaned with increasing passion,
writhing her hips. Susan slipped to her knees, then moved
between her daughter's thighs. Glancing hotly up at her
daughter's face, Susan shoved, her long tongue out and
licked the jism away that clung to Tracy's exquisitely
creamy asscheeks.

Susan licked it all away, then gently kissed a rounded
asscheek. "Thank you, honey," she said softly. "Thank you
so much."

Tracy held her mother's face in her hands, looking down at
her, seeing the boiling desire in Susan's eyes. The women
looked at each other, the tension heavy. Susan's chin
rested now at her daughter's cunt, and she could feel the
hot wetness of her pussylips, the throb of Tracy's clit.
Susan pressed her lips into the girl's cunt hair, kissing
her daughter openmouthed. Then she licked her tongue into
Tracy's cunt hair.

Tracy gently moved her mother's face, positioning her mouth
between her legs and just an inch or so from her cunt.
Susan looked again into her daughter's eyes.

"There's more in my pussy, Mother," Tracy whispered.
"There's more of Bill's come juice inside my cunt."

A soft whimper came from Susan as her eyes smoldered.

Tracy slowly pulled her mother's mouth against her cunt,
and holding her this way, the girl rubbed her hairy cunt up
and down, smearing her mother's mouth with the seeping
wetness.

Susan slipped her hands along the backs of her daughter's
thighs, feeling the smooth heat of her flesh. She cupped
her palms against each cheek of Tracy's ass. Tracy wiggled
her cunt against her mother's face as they stared at each
other, their eyes smoldering with hungry desire.

"Suck me, Mother," Tracy murmured.. "Suck me."

"You've been fucked by Bill," Susan whispered, with her
lips feeling the searing heat of her daughter's cunt.
"You've come, and you're still hot and want more. I
understand, that, baby, very much. I've felt that way for
years. I can't get enough, either."

"Suck me, Mother," Tracy replied.

"Ohhhh, please, suck my cunt, Mother!"

Tracy arched her pussy, grinding it into her mother's mouth
as she, held her face with; her hands.

Susan opened her lips, then pressed them at the fiery lips
of her daughter's cunt. She sucked hard, tasting the juices
of Tracy's cunt and her son's come juice at the same time.
She moved her tongue along the girl's puffy cuntlips,
licking at them, whimpering with pleasure. She swiped her
tongue up and twirled it about her daughter's steaming
clit, then began to chew gently at it.

"Ohhhh, that's good, Mother!" Tracy squealed, squirming her
hips. "Suck me. . .suck my pussy!"

Susan slipped her mouth down again, her lips wide. Pressing
them to her daughter's cunt, she shoved her tongue as deep
as she could, swirling it between her sensitive pussylips.
Tracy squealed and started churning her hips, banging her
cunt against her mother's lips and fucking on her tongue.
Susan clung to Tracy's swinging asscheeks, thrusting hard
with her tongue.

Tracy twisted wildly against her mother's mouth, squealing
and groaning, gripping the back of Susan's head. She
pressed her hot thighs on her mother's cheeks, scissoring
them as the ecstasy swirled and swelled inside her body.
She stared with steamy, clouded eyes. Her mother's face was
surrounded by the silky curls of her cunt, her nose almost
buried.

"Suck me, suck me!" Ohhhh, Mother, suck my cunt!" Tracy
wailed mindlessly. "Ahhhh, suck my pussy! Tongue my cunt,
Mother! Oooooh, fuck my cunt with your tongue!"

Susan plunged her tongue in swiftly, licking and sucking as
hard as she could. The taste of her daughter's sugary cunt
juices, mixed with the creamy sweetness of her son's jism,
was creating spasms between her thighs, making her come
stronger than any time, she could remember. She held
Tracy's grinding asscheeks tightly, her fingers almost
inside the deep crack. Susan slurped with whimpering
ecstasy, sliding one hand off her daughter's ass and up
over her trembling stomach. Scooting her hand under Tracy's
blouse, she clutched at one firm tit, massaging and
squeezing it. Her eyes flashed her hungry desire to her
daughter as she squeezed the girl's rounded tit and ass.
Her tongue plunged deeply into the fiery heat of Tracy's
wet cunt, fucking her in a frenzy as her own cunt exploded
time and again.

Tracy clung to her mother's head, banging her wet cunt
harshly against Susan's open, sucking mouth. She wailed and
moaned and whined with passion, bucking up and down, then
making tight circles with her hips.

"Suck!" Tracy screamed down at her mother. "Suck me! Ohhhh,
suck my cunt, Mother! Oooooh, shit, I'm about to .. . to
come! Tonguefuck me, Mother! Eat my cunt, fuck it, suck it,
eat my pussy!"

Digging her hand into her daughter's tit, the girl's pink
nipple searing her palm, her other hand clutching the
shaking cheek of Tracy's ass, Susan fucked her daughter's
fiery cunt hungrily with her tongue. She sucked hard,
drawing the sweet juices into her mouth and swallowing
greedily. Feeling her daughter's cunt starting to spasm,
Susan sucked and thrust her tongue as fast as she could.
The silky haired lips of Tracy's cunt suddenly quivered,
clutching at her mother's tongue, gripping it, releasing
it.. . gripping. . .releasing.

Tracy screamed loudly with tormented ecstasy, her head
tossing about as she gasped for air, her body trembling in
a violent way as she came. Her legs had shot up, then
closed about her mother's head. The hot smoothness of
Tracy's inner thighs increased the orgasms rumbling through
Susan. Feeling her daughter's cunt starting to calm down,
Susan withdrew her tongue and licked gently up and down her
pussyslit, along each hair rimmed her cuntlip, then lightly
upon the girl's still throbbing clit. Pulling Tracy's clit
between her lips, she flicked her tongue from side to side,
causing Tracy's hips to jerk upward. Tracy moaned and
caressed her mother's hair, her eyes glassy from the
intense pleasure of her orgasm.

Slowly, Tracy relaxed her thighs, letting them spread apart
as a soft giggle escaped her throat. She smoothed her
tangled cunt hair with one hand, stroking her mother's face
with the other.

Susan's eyes gleamed as she ran her tongue along the inside
of her daughter's thigh, tasting the sweet smoothness of
Tracy's flesh. Then, kissing Tracy's cunt one final time,
she leaned back, her hands resting on Tracy's legs.

"Now we know about each other, don't we, Tracy?"

Tracy, feeling exhausted, nodded, but her eyes shined with
a fiery brightness. "It's a good thing we talked, Mother,"
she whispered softly, leaning forward and kissing her
mother on her mouth. "Maybe neither of us will be
frustrated anymore."

CHAPTER FOUR

Eating her daughter's cunt had thrilled Susan.

It was the second time in her life she had pressed her
mouth to a pussy. Tracy's cunt had a lot of hair on it, and
it was certainly juicy. Susan decided that she liked it
that way.

It was odd, she thought, how much she wanted a cock and
strong, without hair, but wanted a cunt with hair. In her
own home, she had found both--her son and her daughter.

Now that she had fucked her daughter, she wondered whether
or not her son would fuck her, his mother.

But surely, if Bill would fuck his sister, why shouldn't he
fuck his mother, too, she thought. Brothers and sisters
were always fucking, she had heard. If they were that
erotic, like Bill and Tracy, Susan could sec no reason why
her son wouldn't fuck her, too.

Susan had heard everything from the time Tracy entered
Bill's bedroom, then watched them fucking eagerly. Bill had
not hesitated, once Tracy had her hot hands on him. Tracy
had said Bill was shy, and that he would not wake a pass
first. Susan had no qualms about making the first pass; she
had done so with the neighbor.

She considered various means of letting her son know she
was willing to fuck him, discarding them all. They were so
stupid and common. Yet what other way was there? She could
cuddle him and stroke him and gradually get her hand on his
cock. She could simply walk up to him and grab his
cock. . . and Bill would probably shit his pants! She
didn't want to frighten him; she wanted to get his cock in
her mouth and suck it off. She could simply lift her skirt
and show him her cunt. Guys like Bill were always turned on
when they saw a pussy, she thought. But then, if she did
that, instead of getting hard; the guy would piss his pants
in embarrassment.

Was Bill even aware that a mouth would feel good on his
cock? Did he even know about such things? Would he think
that having his cock sucked was something horrible and
dirty? Would he even like having a wet, hot mouth sucking
on his cock? Maybe he wanted his cock inside a cunt, not a
mouth. Susan was nervous and anxious. She wanted to feel
her son's cock deep inside her mouth so badly, to feel the
hardness sliding in and out of her lips. Now she felt more
frustrated than before. Sucking her son's cock off was
becoming an obsession with her. Before the day was out,
Susan was about ready to grab Bill by the cock and tell him
exactly where she wanted it, whether it frightened the piss
out of him or not.

She was sprawled on the couch in the living room, eyes
closed and one arm, over them. One foot rested on the floor
and the other on the couch. It was almost time for Bill to
come home from school. He came home an hour earlier than
Tracy. Her dress was hiked up to her hips, and since she
had been caressing her cunt most of the day in frustration
as she thought of her son, she wore no panties. Her other
hand cupped a concealed tit, her thoughts still tumbling
about in her head, her cunt in a constant quivering
wetness.

When she heard the door open, her first impulse was to
shove her skirt down. She knew it was Bill, and that she
was sprawled with her pussy exposed. Susan caught herself
just in time. Maybe if he saw her cunt, it would excite
him, make his cock become hard, and he wouldn't be shy with
her. It was a flimsy pretense, but the opportunity had
presented itself and Susan would try to make do as best she
could.

With her arm over her eyes, she tried to pretend sleep, not
wanting Bill to know she was wide awake and fighting to
control the tremors of her slim body.

As Bill closed the door and turned, be saw his mother on
the couch. Her feet was toward him, and his gaze moved up
between her long legs. He stared at her hairy cunt and
while his eyes began to burn, his cock lifted inside his
pants. His mother's cunt looked different than his
sister's, not a difference he could describe, except maybe
there was more hair on his mother's pussy.

Susan could almost feel her son's eyes on her cunt, and she
fought hard to keep her breathing normal. But she couldn't
stop the twitching of her cunt, knowing her son was gazing
at it. She visualized his cock swelling inside his pants,
and her mouth began to water.

She sensed her son was coming closer. She managed a quick
peek from under her arm. Bill didn't notice; he was
absorbed by his mother's exposed cunt. He stood at her leg,
looking down. The brief peek Susan had was enough to let
her know his cock was very hard. She wanted to jerk her
skirt high, rip it open, let her tits become free, thrust
her cunt toward her son's face and scream at him: "Let me
suck your cock off!"

She felt her son brush against her knee. She peeked once
more. Bill was leaning over, peering at her pussy. He had
one hand poised as if to touch her cunt, his eyes bright
and his mouth open. Susan waited breathlessly, mentally
urging her son to touch her cunt, to feel it, to push his
fingers into it. She wanted him to become so excited, she
could sit up and drag his cock out and stuff it into her
mouth.

Suddenly, Bill shoved a finger into his mother's pussy.

It happened so quickly, Susan could not stop the grunt of
surprise. Bill had plunged his finger into his mother's
cunt swiftly, without really thinking about it. He felt the
wet heat of her pussy close about his finger, but her grunt
frightened him. Without looking at her, he jerked his
finger out and ran from the room, going to his bedroom
fast.

You fucked it up, Susan, she told herself as she sat up on
the couch. You couldn't wait, could you? The opportunity
was there, and you fucked up.

But had she?

Bill was in his room, with a hard-on, probably waiting to
be punished for what he had done. Getting up, she went to
his room. Bill had closed his door. Susan hesitated, then
opened it.

Bill was lying on his back. He had shoved his pants down
and was jerking on his cock. When the door opened, he
gasped as he saw his mother there. Quickly, he tried to
jerk his pants up.

Susan stepped boldly into his room, closing the door behind
her. Before her son had his pants up, she was standing by
his bed, stopping him. Grabbing his hands, she shoved them
away from his pants. His cock, although he was frightened,
continued to stand up in beautiful hardness. Susan saw his
balls, the moistness of his swollen prickhead, his seeping
piss-hole. There was not a single hair to be seen. Her cunt
pulsated hotly and she swallowed as her mouth filled with
watery hunger.

"You touched me, Bill," she said, her voice trembling.

Bill seemed to shrink, his face red, unable to reply.

"You touched me, honey," she said in a more gentle tone.
"You touched me and fair is fair."

Her hand darted out and down, and Bill gasped when he felt
his mother's hand close about his cock. He stared at her in
a puzzled way, not sure what he should do. Susan, feeling
the throbbing hardness of her son's cock, began to stoke up
and down, jacking him slowly and mewling with pleasure..
She moved her other hand out and cupped his balls. Her gaze
smoldered at the sight of his seeping piss-hole, her tongue
running over her lips. She knew her hand excited him, yet
she could see his shyness.

Releasing his cock and balls, she lifted her dress to her
waist, spreading her feet. Holding the dress there, she
fumbled with the buttons on top. Pulling her dress apart,
she exposed her shapely tits to her son's eyes.

"You wanted to see me," she said in a very low whisper.
"You wanted to see my body, Bill? You wanted to sneak up on
me and stick your finger in me, didn't you? But, honey, you
don't have to sneak up that way. I'll show you what you
want to see."

Holding her skirt high, Susan turned slowly, letting her
son gaze at her body, see her hairy cunt and shapely tits
and firm, swelling ass and long thighs. Facing him again,
she gazed at his cock and was pleased to see it throbbing
so sweetly.

"You like what you see, don't you, baby?" she asked. "You
really like what you see?"

His cock was so beautiful, Susan couldn't wait any longer.
At this moment, she didn't care if she frightened her son.
She had to have his cock!

Darting a hand out, she began to jack on his prick with a
frenzy, pumping her hand with flying speed, gripping it as
tight as she could. Bill, with ecstasy burning through his
cock, arched his hips up into his mother's hand, groaning.
Dropping to her knees at the side of his bed, Susan used
both hands on him, pulling and twisting his balls as she
beat swiftly on his hard cock. She glanced at his face, saw
his excitement.

Susan kissed her son's thigh, then darted her tongue out
and licked his flesh. Bill's eyes burned down into hers as
she swirled her wet, hot tongue about his leg, working it
closer and closer to his throbbing cock. She moaned softly
in delight as she released his cock and balls and began to
rub her hands feverishly about his hips, his lower stomach,
his thighs and underneath to give his ass a squeeze. She
parted his legs so she could peer between them, up at his
precious balls and upthrusting cock. The view she had sent
tremors of desire racing to her cunt.

"You're making me so hot, baby," she whispered, her lips
brushing closer to his cock and balls. "Seeing you like
this, so hard, makes me wild with desire. Bill. . . oh,
Bill!"

She shoved her face between his thighs and into his crotch,
with her hot lips pressing at his balls. She flung her arms
about his hips as she nuzzled his balls, kissing them with
a fiery wetness, moaning and gurgling in a mindless heat of
hungry desire.

Bill began to arch his hips up, pressing toward his
mother's kissing face. He balled his hands into fists at
his sides and watched her with glowing eyes. Now and then
he would groan with ecstasy, but otherwise remained almost
passive.

Susan, encouraged by his sudden arching into her mouth,
began to lick her long tongue about his balls, slipping it
under them and lapping and bouncing them lightly, her hands
stroking his hips and thighs hotly. She licked her tongue
all around her son's precious balls, then shot to the base
of his cock. She ran her tongue quickly up and down his
throbbing hard prick, licking at the taut flesh, feeling
the heat of it against her, tongue. Soft gurgles of intense
delight bubbled from Susan as she ran her tongue about her
son's cock and back to his balls, then up again. She
swirled her tongue around his swollen prickhead, tasting
the pre-cum, then licked at his seeping piss-hole, wiping
up the juices. Her cunt was burning, twitching with
ecstasy: Her shapely tits felt so swollen as they pressed
against the bed, she thought that they would burst with
pleasure.

"Mmmmmm," she moaned as her tongue flew about his cock and
balls. "Mmmmm, sweet, sweet baby!"

Slipping her face once more between his thighs, Susan
licked his legs from knee to crotch, whimpering in mindless
passion, her tongue fiery and wet. She scrubbed her face
into his crotch, feeling his balls rubbing her cheeks, her
nose, her chin, her lips. Sliding her hands underneath,
him, she cupped her son's tight ass, and with an animal-
like growl, closed her lips over the head of his swollen
cock. She sucked hard, her tongue flicking back and forth
on his sensitive piss-hole.

"Ooooh, baby," she whimpered softly, her lips brushing the
head of his cock now. "You're so hard! Your cock is so very
hard, and it tastes so sweet in my mouth!"

Bill made an incoherent reply, his eyes burning with
anticipation down at his mother.

Susan was sliding over the limits of her tolerance, her
hunger for her son's cock controlling her now. She gripped
it at the base, jerking up and down as her tongue flicked
and swirled about his seeping prickhead. She could no
longer see, her eyes clouded in ecstasy, rolling as she
licked him.

"I want to suck it," she whispered. "I want to suck your
cock, Bill. Mother wants to take your sweet, hard cock in
her mouth and suck it! Ohhhh; Bill I need to suck your
sweet cock!"

With a moan, she engulfed her son's cock deeply into her
mouth, her lips wet, tight and hot as she bobbed her face
up and down With swift, short strokes, sucking him. The hot
throbbing of her son's cock in her mouth radiated down her
body to her cunt. She was so hot, her pussy dripped down
her inner thighs, making them slippery.

With her lips tight, sucking on him, she used her tongue
with a constant licking motion. Her son's pre-cum was
dripping into her mouth, and the taste of those sweet,
slippery juices on her tongue caused her to quiver with an
orgasm. She moaned in ecstasy around her son's cock as she
came, her hands clutching his tight ass hard. She bobbed
her mouth up and down on his cock so fast, her hair danced
and swirled. Susan preferred to suck a cock slowly, to
savor the hard, hot taste of it, but right now she was much
too excited. She was sucking him greedily, devouring his
cock like a starved, demented woman, which she was. She
twisted her head about, screwing on his cock with her lips
twisting. She tried to swallow his prick, his balls tight
on her chin.

Bill, his shyness overcome by the pleasure he felt, was
moaning and working his cock up and down now, fucking into
his mother's sucking mouth. He began to beat his fists on
the bed, gritting his teeth as the ecstasy became almost
more than he could bear. His balls were becoming tight and
he felt the impending spurt of his come juice bubbling
about in them. He wasn't sure what to do. He was so close
to coming off, there was no way he could stop it. Yet his
mother refused to release his cock.

Susan, too, knew her son was close to discharge. She could
feel the increased throbbing of his cock, feel his balls
tight on her chin. She dug her hands into his ass, holding
him to prevent Bill from jerking his cock out when he
started to come. She felt him shaking, and she sucked
harder and wilder, her tongue fluttering with flying
hunger.

"Mother!" he moaned. "Mother, stop! You gotta stop now,
Mother!"

But Susan wouldn't stop. She couldn't stop, no matter what.
She anticipated the boiling sweetness of her son's jism
spurting into her mouth. There was no way he could jerk his
cock from her.

"Mother! Ohhhh, Mother!"

Susan felt the spasms go through her son's cock before he
came. She closed her lips tightly around his prickhead, her
tongue fluttering across his piss-hole. Her mind was
reeling, and when she tasted his thick come juice splashing
upon her tongue, her cunt erupted into a massive orgasm.
She screamed around his cock as she came, her sucking mouth
devouring the gushing jism, her throat working to swallow
it.

Bill's body thrashed about as he came, his hips jerking. He
groaned loudly, beating hard on the bed with his fists. He
wasn't trying to pull his spewing cock from his mother's
mouth now, but trying to ram it deep into her throat, the
urge to push overcoming all else.

"Mother . . . Mother . . . Mother!"

Susan came close to fainting as she sucked the jism from
her son's cock. The ecstasy rumbling through her, the
orgasms that increased and continued sparkling through her
cunt were making her weak, but her son was still coming,
and she wanted it all. Bill came so much, so very much,
filling her mouth until her cheeks ballooned out before
she, could swallow. Her fingers dug deep into his flexing
asscheeks, pulling his hips up as her mouth went down,
driving his cock to the back of her throat.

Both were groaning now, loudly, as they came in their
different ways.

Finished, Bill slowly relaxed. Susan clung to his cock with
her lips, moaning softly now as the shuddering orgasms
slowed and finally stopped altogether.

They rested, Bill panting and Susan breathing hard, still
clinging to his cock with her lips. The taste of his come
juice lingered on her tongue, creating a very pleasant
sensation in her body.

Lifting her face, she smiled at her son, caressing his
empty balls in a gentle way. She kissed his still shaking
stomach, stroked his thighs.

"Was, it good?" she asked, needing his approval.

Bill nodded his head, but didn't say anything.

"Oh, Bill!" she moaned. "Say something!"

"It was good, Mother," he finally said.

"You're being truthful, aren't you? You wouldn't lie to me
about this, would you?"

"Mother, it was good," he insisted.

She searched his face, but found only pleasure there. She
nuzzled his cock and balls as her hand slid up and down his
inner thigh.

"Good enough to let me do it again for you?"

Bill nodded his head, no longer shy. Instead, he ran his
hands to his mother's head now and pushed her face against
his cock and balls, giving a naughty laugh of pleasure.
Susan now laughed with delight, kissing his cock and balls,
running her tongue about his crotch.

"That's enough for now," she said, patting his hip as she
stood up. "Your sister will be home soon, so I guess you'd
better pull your pants up, huh?"

Bill pulled his pants up, then buttoned them. Susan leaned
over and kissed his lips lightly. But Bill surprised her.
He grabbed her still exposed tits and squeezed them. Susan
giggled in pleasure and let him fondle her tits a while.

"Later," she whispered. "Later you can play with mother's
titties and ass and cunt all you want."

CHAPTER FIVE

Tracy came bouncing into the house, still wearing her short
cheerleading costume.

She saw immediately that her mother was glowing about
something. She grinned. "You look quite happy." Tracy said.

"Your brother." Susan replied.

Tracy gave a squeal and jumped into the air, her short
skirt flying about her slender thighs, showing off her
tight panties. "Really? Did you fuck him, Mother? Did you
fuck Bill? Is that why you look so happy?"

"No, I didn't fuck him," Susan said, watching her daughter
jump about happily.

"You sucked him off?" Tracy said.

Susan nodded, grinning widely.

Tracy ran to her mother and bugged her tightly, excited
about it. She kissed her mother's mouth and darted her
wicked tongue as deep as she could, clutching at her
mother's ass with both hands. Susan felt her tits smashed
against her daughter's, as she sucked on Tracy's tongue.
They held each other tightly, pressing their hips together
and leaning back, gazing happily at each other.

"Was it as good as you thought it would be?" Tracy asked.

"Better, Tracy," Susan gurgled. "Bill comes a lot, and I
thought he was going to drown me with it. He's better than
the neighbor, you know?"

"No, I don't know," Tracy said. "I've never fucked the
neighbor, nor sucked Bill's cock, either."

"Well, I know," Susan said, grinding her pelvis against her
daughter's.

Tracy slipped her mother's dress up behind, feeling naked
flesh. "You're not wearing panties."

"Bill wanted to see my pussy, so I showed it to him," Susan
said. "That made his cock stand up, believe me."

"Where's he at now?"

"In his room," Susan replied. "I think I drained his sweet
balls. He was tired when I left him."

"In that case," Tracy giggled, slipping to her knees.

She ran her hands up her mother's thighs, feeling the
creamy smoothness, Susan looked down at her daughter with
eyes that were starting to boil. "What are you going to do,
Tracy?"

Tracy gazed up, her hands now clutching the cheeks of her
mother's naked ass. "Tonguefuck you."

"Honey, you don't have to do that," Susan said. "Just
because I licked your cunt doesn't mean you have to do it
to me. Besides, I came when Bill did."

"Mother, I want to lick your cunt, and you know you can
always come," Tracy said. "I've been thinking about this
all day at school, and I want to tonguefuck you."

Pulling her mother's dress over her head, Tracy held her
mother's ass and pressed her face into the woman's bushy
cunt. Susan spread her knees, arching her pussy toward her
daughter's face. She pulled her skirt away and held it at
her waist, looking down at the beautiful face buried in her
cunt. She shuddered when she felt her daughter's tongue
reach far back, then lick along the pulsating slit of her
pussy. Tracy licked at her mother's cunt this way for a few
times, then dipped her face lower and glued her mouth
against the heat of her mother's steamy cunt. Her tongue
darted out, stabbing into fiery wetness, thrusting in and
out. She sucked at her mother's rigid clit as her tongue
licked, making Susan tremble and shake. Susan rolled her
ass, grinding her cunt against Tracy's mouth as she held
the back of her daughter's head. She inched her feet
forward, spreading her legs until she was straddling Tracy.
If Tracy had not been clutching her mother's ass and Susan
not been holding her head, Tracy would have fallen to her
back.

Grinding against her daughter's mouth, Susan began to
whimper with passion. "Oooooh, Tracy, Tracy! That's so
good! Oh, baby, lick me! Your tongue is so long, it feels
like a cock fucking me! Mmmmmmm, suck me . . . lick me!"

Tracy sucked at the juices of her mother's cunt, finding it
enjoyable. She wondered what it would feel like to have all
that hair against her cheeks, her tongue sliding in and
out. Now, tongue-fucking her mother, she found it very
pleasant indeed. She swirled her tongue about in the
boiling tightness of her mother's pussy, fucking it in and
out, then sucking her swollen clit.

Susan moaned, whimpered and thrust her cunt back and forth,
grinding into Tracy's mouth. "Hold my ass, Tracy! Hold my
hot ass!"

Susan suddenly screamed as she came. Tracy, feeling her
mother's pussy squeezing her tongue, licked frantically,
digging into the woman's smooth, round ass with both hands,
bringing Susan to a shattering orgasm. Then, giggling,
Tracy pulled her face from between her mother's shaking
thighs. Susan slumped down, sitting on her heels, gasping
and laughing as they fell into each other's arms.

Susan licked at her daughter's smeared face happily,
tasting her own cunt juices. They clutched at one another
and rolled around the floor, laughing like two excited
children.

Bill tad heard the commotion, but remained in his room for
awhile. Finally hearing his sister and mother laughing
loudly, he left it to see what was so funny. He came upon
them as they rolled about and laughed. The flashing of his
mother's thighs and those of his sister caused his eyes to
gleam. They had not seen him yet, and Bill stood watching.
Once he caught a brief peek of his mother's bushy cunt, but
the peek wasn't long enough. His sister's short skirt had
swirled up about her hips and her tight panties excited
him.

His cock began to swell again.

Tracy and Susan broke apart, gasping and giggling. They
sprawled to their backs, and then saw Bill looking at them.

"Hi, honey," Tracy said, smiling widely at her brother.

Susan simply looked at him, her expression showing heat as
her gaze searched along the front of his pants, seeing the
throbbing outline of his cock. "Miss me?"

Bill nodded his head. He was gazing at his mother, seeing
her legs, but her skirt had fallen between them, concealing
her cunt. It was his sister that drew his interest. During
the rolling around, her tight panties had pulled into her
crotch, and curls of hair could be seen at each side of the
band. Her cuntslit was molded, and it looked as if her
panties were wet.

Tracy, too, saw his cock straining at his pants. Her eyes,
shining with a bubbling heat, were transfixed by the bulge
of his pants. Her legs were wide, but she stretched them
wider, grinning lewdly at her brother. The sweet curves of
her ass were exposed by the way her panties had drawn into
the crack. Tracy lifted her hips and writhed them.

"Want something, Bill," she asked in a throaty voice. "See
something you'd like to have, honey?"

Bill shot a glance at his mother, who was simply lying
there and staring at his cock, licking her lips. He tried
to see her cunt again, but her dress had not moved. Looking
back at his sister, Bill nodded his head, a faint flush
warming his smooth cheeks.

Tracy gurgled warmly; lifting her arms to her brother.

Again, Bill glanced at his mother, but she was still gazing
at his cock. He took a short step toward his sister, but
Tracy stopped him.

"Take it out, baby," she whispered. "Take your cock out
now. Let us see your cock before you come any closer."

Bill was much too excited to refuse. Seeing his sister and
mother together, their long legs revealed, Tracy's cunt
hair and mast of his mother's pussy, he had lost his
shyness. He fumbled with his pants, and his cock leaped
out, throbbing hard, pointing toward the ceiling.

Tracy's eyes became moist with desire as she saw it, and
Susan's mouth watered heavily, her tongue flicking about
her lips.

Tracy lifted her hips and peeled her panties away, throwing
them onto the couch. She jerked her short skirt to her
waist, spread her legs as wide as possible and held her
arms to her brother again. Susan lowered her gaze to her
daughter's glistening wet cunt, then to her son's cock
again. Her pulses were racing with erotic emotion, eager to
watch them fucking again.

Bill, his eyes straining hotly at his sister's cunt,
stepped between her spread legs, his cock lurching up and
down, dripping from the pisshole.

"Honey," Susan said in a throaty voice, "take your pants
down. We want to see you naked, see everything naked."

Bill opened the waist of his pants and shoved them down,
kicking them from his feet. Susan lifted herself to one
elbow, taking her son's hard cock in her hand and stroking
it as her daughter gazed up with hot eyes, her hips
twisting. Bill watched his mother's hand on his cock, tried
to see her cunt again, and finally stared down at his
sister's hair-trimmed pussy. Tracy rubbed lightly at her
swollen clit as she watched their mother slowly fondle
Bill's cock and cup his balls.

"Ooooooh, be careful; Mother!" Tracy gurgled hotly. "He's
so hard, you might make him come before he gets his cock in
me! Be careful!"

Susan giggled softly, squeezed her son's cock and released
him. "Fuck her, Bill," she said in a husky voice. "Fuck
your sister, baby! Ohhhh, put your sweet cock in her cunt
and fuck her! Fuck her, fuck her!"

"Yes, Bill!" Tracy hissed, rolling her hips as she shoved
her cunt into the air. "Fuck me! Oooooh, fuck the, honey!"

Bill went to his knees, starting to plunge his cock into
his sister's wet and fiery cunt. But Susan placed her hand
on his lower stomach, and he sat on his heels, looking at
her, puzzled.

"Let me watch your cock when you put it in Tracy," Susan
mewled, taking the base of his cock in a forefinger and
thumb.

Tracy squirmed her cunt forward, her legs sliding past his
hips as she scooted her creamy ass up on his thighs. Susan
pressed her son's cock down, sitting up to watch Tracy's
wet cuntlips stretch around the head of her son's cock. She
moaned softly, watching with erotic interest as Tracy's
cunt slipped slowly onto Bill's prick, the lips spreading,
her tiny clit inflamed and throbbing. Tracy's cunt hair
brushed against Susan's fingers, then the girl's searing
and stretched pussylips touched Susan's hand.

"Ooooooh, sweet," she whimpered, leaning over to look
closely at her son's cock stabbing into his sister's
boiling cunt. "Oh, God! That's so fucking sweet! Fuck, both
of you! Please, I want to see you fuck each other! Oooooh
it makes me so ... so hot, seeing your beautiful cock in
that hairy, wet cunt, Bill! Fuck her pussy, baby! Fuck your
sister's hungry cunt!"

Susan, still holding the base of her son's cock with her
thumb and forefinger, brought her other hand to Tracy's
trembling stomach, sliding it through the silky hairs and
shoving two fingers along her puffy, stretching cuntlips.
Tracy mewled in pleasure, her hips

grinding, her cunt filled by" her brother's throbbing cock.
Bill, still sitting on his heels, gazed at his mother's
hands and sister's cunt. He watched in delight as his
sister began fucking him this way, jerking her hips up and
down, riding his cock with wet heavy, banging against his
mother's fingers, which were still on the base of his
prick. This position did not allow Tracy's clit to rub and
scrape on the shaft of his cock, but Susan was making up
for that. She was rubbing swiftly at the girl's tiny,
swollen clit with two fingers, almost sobbing in
voyeuristic ecstasy.

Tracy clawed at her swollen tits, her head rolling and
twisting on the floor, her hips beating wildly now on her
brother's cock. "Fuck me! Ohhhh, Bill, fuck me! .1 love it,
baby! You're so fucking hard... I love your hard cock! Fuck
my cunt, honey! Oooooh, fuck me deep!"

Bill slipped his palms up and down his sister's slender
thighs, his eyes huge and hot as he watched her tight,
sweet cunt fucking his cock. The fact that his mother was
there watching, actually helping and urging him to fuck
Tracy, made it all the more intense and pleasurable for
him. Bill knew how good it felt to be watched as he fucked
his sister, but it felt even better because it was his
mother watching them. Running his hands up and down his
sister's thighs, his right hand brushed his mother's knee.
With a sudden squeal of delight, Susan grabbed his wrist
and she pulled her son's hand between her legs, curling his
fingers into her steamy cunt.

"Feel me, honey!" she groaned. "Bill, feel my cunt! Play
with mother's cunt and fuck your sister's cunt and feel me
up and fuck Tracy and . ."

Bill, felt the heat of his mother's cunt against his palm,
the slippery wetness seeping from her puffy pussylips.
Still sitting on his heels, watching his sister's cunt
fucking in a frenzy on his throbbing cock, he rubbed his
mother's pussy hard, shoving two fingers into it and thrust
them up and down. Susan rose to her knees, spreading them
wide so her son could plunge his fingers into her cunt. She
pushed Tracy's hands away from the girl's firm tits and,
with a quick movement, shoved the light sweater to Tracy's
neck. Since her daughter was not wearing a bra, her
succulent tits were beautifully naked, the tips standing
rigid.

Bill was so excited, his gaze darted from his sister's
pussy, fucking on his cock, to his mother's hand as she
began to feel and fondle and squeeze Tracy's tits. His two
fingers banged deep and hard up his mother's bubbling cunt,
fingerfucking her with excite- ment. His hips shook and be
started to fuck with his sister, driving his cock into her
as she wiggled down onto, him. Her ass felt so good on his
balls, rubbing and brushing them, and her cunt was so hot
and wet and tight, gripping the head of hiss cock hungrily,
as if afraid he would pull it free.

Tracy, once more gripping a tit, flung her hips about in a
wild manner, squealing loudly as her mother squeezed and
twisted the nipple of her other tit. Bill's mind was
reeling with ecstasy, the pleasure of fucking his sister
with his cock and fingerfucking his mother at the same time
an intense experience.

Then Tracy became even more erotic. She lifted her legs
high in the air, grabbing behind her knees and pulling them
to her tits. This caused her ass to go high in the air, and
Bill had to pull his hand out of his mother's cunt to lift
himself up. Otherwise his cock would come out Tracy's cunt.

With his sister's ass high, her knees against her
shoulders, he had to almost stand up to fuck her. Susan
moved quickly behind her son, shoving her face close,
watching his cock fuck Tracy's pussy this way. She saw the
girl's hairy cuntlips clutching at Bill's stabbing cock;
the wink of her daughter's tight asshole. Bill was fucking
his sister energetically now, his sweet balls bouncing up
and down.

The moist sounds of them sent tremors of erotic ecstasy
through Susan's heated body, making her cunt pulsate. If
only she could get her son's cock inside her mouth now
while all that delicious cunt juice was smeared over it,
she would suck her son's cock off frantically. Her cunt
exploding as she sucked up her daughter's pussy juice as
the thick sweetness of her son's come at the same time.

She shoved her hands beneath her daughter's lifted ass,
helping to brace Tracy, her eyes gleaming as she watched
her son's balls beat upon her daughter's puckered asshole.
She held her hand beneath his balls, feeling them slap into
her palm. She sobbed with intense pleasure, licking her
lips as she started to twist and tug on Bill's balls.

"Go deep, Bill!" Tracy squealed, shaking her ass about
lewdly. "Fuck me real deep, baby! Ooooooh, what a cock! So
fucking hard.. . so hot, and you're about to make my cunt
really come off! God, do I love to fuck you, Bill!"

"Give it to her hot cunt, Bill!" Susan urged hotly, pulling
her hand off Tracy's creamy ass and starting to squeeze her
son's ass, while still clinging to his balls. "Fuck your
sister! fuck Tracy's hot, wet cunt with your sweet cock!
Oooooh, darling, shoot it to her. . .come in her fucking
cunt! Squirt that sweet, sweet come in your sister's hungry
pussy!"

The words they used inflamed Bill's mind even more, as
Susan knew they would. She kept telling him to fuck his
sister in her wet cunt with his cock, over and over,
telling him to come in her, to fill her hungry cunt with
his come juice. She pulled at his balls tenderly, twisting
them, staring at his cock as it penetrated the hairy lips
of her daughter's so eager cunt. She saw Tracy's asshole
drawing inward, then pooching. It was obvious to Susan that
her daughter was coming before Tracy even started screaming
in ecstasy. Her own cunt was quivering, and Susan knew that
she would come just by watching. She leaned closer, turning
loose of her son's balls, wanting to watch them writhe as
he came, as his cock squirted sweet come into his sister's
greedy cunt.

Bill, with his sister's cunt squeezing hard on, his cock,
rammed into her, holding his body stiff. He made a growling
sound, then his cock erupted with a spurting flow of come
juice. The sensation, of her brother squirting into her
bubbling cunt creaked a final, more powerful orgasm inside
Tracy's cunt. Her naked ass shot hard against him, grinding
as she screeched her pleasure, the hair-rimmed lips of her
cunt visibly clutching his cock.

Susan saw it all, saw her son's balls draw up and writhe as
he came, saw her daughter's cunt grip him with squeezing
tightness. There was nothing she wanted more in the world
at that moment than to pull her son's cock from her
daughter's cunt and start sucking greedily at the flow of
his spurting thick jism. Her cunt was twitching with
orgasm, her clit intensely distended. She placed her hands
on her son's naked and trembling ass, trying to push his
discharging cock deeper into Tracy's cunt. Then, unable to
keep watching, she smashed her lips to her son's ass,
kissing with open lips, sucking and licking at the smooth
freshness of his ass, still coming. She moaned loudly,
almost as loud as the screeches of her daughter.
Impulsively, Susan slipped her tongue across her son's ass
and did something that she had never done before; she shot
her long tongue into the crack of his ass, probing against
his asshole.

With a yelp of surprise, Bill jerked, his cock slipping out
of Tracy's cunt. He flopped to the floor, looking at his
mother in surprise.


CHAPTER SIX

Bill had lost his shyness.

With a sister and mother that seemed to want his cock
constantly, there was no reason to be shy. He looked at
them openly without blushing, and enjoyed it when they
looked at him now. He was not embarrassed when his cock
became hard, which it seemed to do all the time.

He had sat on the floor looking at his mother in surprise
when she darted her tongue against his asshole, but
realized that was what she wanted to do. It had not been
accidental.

His face spread in a grin.

"You better be careful doing something like that, Mother,"
he said bluntly, his eyes glowing.

"Why honey?" she asked, sitting on her heels, her skirt
halfway up her slim thighs. Tracy's ass was back an the
floor, but her legs were wide and her tits heaving.

"What happened?" Tracy asked.

"Mother licked my asshole," Bill giggled without the
faintest sign of shyness.

"What's wrong with that?" Susan asked. She glanced at her
daughter's cunt. Her pink pussylips were wet, and come
juice was seeping from them and over the rounded curves of
her ass to the floor.

"I might.. . I could have, you know, shit," Bill giggled,
finding delight in talking this way. He used such words
with his friends, but this was the first time with his
mother and sister.

Susan smiled wickedly. "So what?"

Bill's eyes widened. "Ahhhhh, you'd probably like it if I
did."

"Maybe," Susan said. "Maybe I would."

"That's right, Tracy giggled, caressing her naked tits.
"You never know until you try it. Right now, though," she
said getting up and cupping her hand between her dripping
thighs and holding her cunt, "I have to piss, and I don't
want to mess up the carpets"

A shiver of unexpected pleasure rippled through Susan as
she looked at Tracy. "I think I'll go along and watch you."

"Then you better hurry, Mother," Tracy said, going to the
bathroom quickly.

Susan got to her feet, reaching to pull her son up. "Let's
watch, Bill," she said, her voice strangely husky, "Let's
go watch your sister piss."

Holding his hand, she pulled him along with her. They
reached the bathroom just as Tracy was starting to sit
down. She held her short skirt about her small waist, her
cunt gleaming wetly.

"That way," Susan said. "Don't sit down, Tracy. We won't be
able to watch if you sit on the toilet." Tracy spread her
legs around the bowl, stepping back so that she would be
sure to piss into it. Her ass touched the cold water tank,
and she giggled.

"Well," Susan said, squatting in front of her daughter, her
eyes bright with perverse anticipation. "Go ahead and piss,
honey."

She clung to her son's cock now as he dropped to his knees
so he could see, too. Like his mother, his eyes, were
glowing with eager pleasure, straining on his sister's
cunt. Tracy's pink cuntlips could be seen, as could the tip
of her clit.

"I don't know if I can piss standing up," she said. "I've
never tried before, nor with anyone watching."

"You can do it, Tracy," Susan urged, running her hand up
her daughter's thigh and holding her hip. "You can piss,
baby. Strain a little. Come on, Tracy, piss for us!"

Excitement filled Susan like never before. Wanting to see
Tracy piss was a strong, erotic desire within her,
something she had not considered before. Her gaze riveted
upon her daughter's cunt, waiting to see the golden stream
flow. She clutched her son's cock tightly, gripping Tracy's
hip with her other hand.

A spurt of piss came from Tracy's cunt.

"Ooooh, there it is!" Susan moaned, feeling a rippling stab
of unusual ecstasy flood her body.

A second spurt came out, and Susan gulped, running her
tongue over her lips. Bill, his cock starting to become
hard as he watched his sister's cunt, found himself as
excited as his mother to see Tracy's piss. Tracy, too, felt
a strange pleasure in having them watch her, and she began
to piss, making it tinkle into the water of the toilet. As
she kept pining, the stream became stronger, arching-out
until it splashed on the rim of the toilet set.

Susan's eyes glowed hotly and she jerked on her son's
swelling cock. "That makes your cock hard, Bill," she
hissed to her son, but she kept watching her daughter's
cunt and the stream of golden piss. "That's what will make
your cock hard, baby! Piss, Tracy... Ooooh, keep pissing.
That's a beautiful sight! Ooooh, I love seeing you piss!
Don't you like it, too, Billy?"

Bill was too absorbed in seeing his sister piss to answer.
His cock was now in full hardness as his mother jacked him
with a tight, hot fist. The golden stream of his sister's
piss excited him, and he could see where it came from. He
moved a hand to her hip, then around to hold one cheek of
her lovely tight ass.

Susan, pumping with excitement on her son's throbbing cock,
brought her hand from Tracy's hip and moved it into the
stream, cupping her palm. Tracy, looking down, as she held
her short skirt at her small waist, giggled to see the piss
flow from her mother's hand.

Tracy's piss felt warm and exciting in her palm, and
Susan's cunt began to burn again. Her fist beat frantically
on Bill's cock. Bill clutched at his sister's ass while
gazing with more excitement than he thought possible. He
had seen many teens pissing, but that had done nothing for
him. But seeing his sister pissing was making him so hot,
he wondered if his mother's jacking fist would make him
come off.

Then Susan couldn't help what she did next. To the
amazement of her son and daughter, Susan shoved her long
tongue way out, and slipped it into the stream of piss.
Piss splashed on the tip of her tongue, and tasting it made
Susan moan, her eyes dosing as a fantastic shiver of
ecstasy went front her head to her toes.

"Oooooh!" she moaned, sliding her tongue farther into the
stream, thrilled with the perverse thing she was doing. Her
long tongue began to flap up and down, tasting the golden
piss flowing from her daughter's cunt. She jerked hard on
her son's cock, and then released him quickly. She shoved
his hand under her skirt and between her thighs. Drawing
her mouth back, she hissed huskily, "Fingerfuck me, Bill!
Ohhhh, fingerfuck my cunt! I'm about to come!"

Bill thrust his fingers into his mother's soaking wet cunt
and fucked her fast, gazing at her as she shoved her tongue
out again into the stream of Tracy's piss. He could feel
his mother's cunt squeezing his hand, and his cock throbbed
up and down as his excitement grew. Tracy darted her eyes
from her brother's jerking cock to her mother's face, so
excited by what they were doing that she was certain she
would come while pissing. She darted her hand down to her
cunt and pulled her hairy pussylips apart, causing the
stream to fly higher. Tracy was now pissing directly into
her wide-open mouth. But she wasn't swallowing it. The piss
streaming into her open mouth filled it and overflowed,
running down her chin and soaking her blouse and tits.

She moaned deep in her throat, and started coming around
her son's darting fingers. Her pussy squeezed at his
fingers so hard, Bill was having a problem fucking her with
them. She wailed and pulled her mouth away from the still
streaming piss, falling back on her ass while her cunt
spasmed in those powerful waves of ecstasy.

Tracy grabbed her brother's head and she jerked his face
into her piss, giggling lewdly. Bill, finding her pissing
into his face, yelped, gripping his cock hard.

"Drink, Bill!" Tracy urged. "Drink my piss!"

Before he could think about it, Bill opened his mouth and
tasted the warm piss. His mouth filled and ran over his
chin the way it had his mother's, and he started jerking on
his cock in a frenzy. As he felt his come juice boiling
inside his balls, Bill began to swallow his sister's piss.
The idea of drinking her piss sent his body into shivering
pleasure. Tracy, seeing his ecstatic expression, pulled her
brother's face into her cunt, his lips against her hairy
pussy mouth. She was now pissing directly into Bill's
mouth, and he was swallowing swiftly.

Holding his breath, he pressed his mouth against her cunt
and thrust his tongue deeply, licking and fucking her,
Tracy's piss streaming about his nose and cheeks now.

Susan, leaning against the wall weakly, watched her son
shave his lips into Tracy's cunt and swallow her piss, his
fist beating frantically on his cock. Her eyes, glazed from
the intensity of her orgasm, focused sharply. Her dress, at
least the top, was soaked with Tracy's piss, clinging to
her tits and outlining them. As lovely as the sight was,
neither Tracy nor Bill saw it. Bill had his mouth pressed
hard against his sister's cunt, thrusting his tongue into
it and jacking off frantically. Tracy, holding her
brother's head with both hands, had closed her eyes with
the pleasure.

Bill moved so that he had his back to his mother, making it
easier for him to fuck his sister with his tongue. Susan
watched his sweet, tight ass, and moved forward to shove
her hands between his thighs. She cupped his balls as he
jerked on his cock, then moved her hand to his prickhead,
cupping it. His cock was dripping a lot now and it seared
her palm.

"Come, darling!" she urged, kissing his back. "Come in my
hand! Spurt your sweet come in mother's hand! Eat Tracy's
cunt and jack off in mother's hand! Ooooh, do it, do it!"

Bill thrust his tongue deep into his sister's cunt, his
head back and neck stretched. The feel of her silky cunt
hair on his cheeks, the wetness of her sugar sweet cunt in
his mouth and on his tongue, sent his cock into spasms. He
squirted time and again into his mother's hand, feeling his
sister's pussy grip his tongue. Tracy squealed as she came
against her brother's mouth, grinding her cunt brutally
against his face.

When Bill finished coming, Susan withdrew her hand and she
began to lick hungrily at his come juice. She lapped her
tongue into her palm, swirling it into the bubbling jism
and lapping it into her mouth, swallowing with a whimper of
erotic desire, she smeared the come juice about her face,
then licked her hand clean.

Bill pulled his wet face out of his sister's cunt and sat
on the floor, leaning against the cabinets of the sink.
Tracy slumped onto the toilet, breathing hard, her knees
wide. Susan, still smearing her son's jism about her mouth
and licking her palm, was giggling lewdly, her eyes
gleaming as she looked from Bill's cock to her daughter's
cunt.

There was nothing said among them. It was as if they
understood that something had transpired that would from
now on change the relationships they had so recently
established with one another. It was a change for the
better, considering the erotic nature of all three.

After a while Tracy took some tissue and she cleaned her
cunt, dropping it into the toilet, then flushing it. Bill
struggled to his feet, his cock dangling with his balls.
Susan, too, got up, her dress drenched in Tracy's piss.

"I'm a fucking mess," Susan said with a soft laugh. She
opened her blouse, then removed it, letting her tits free.
Bill gazed at them, finding his mother's tits as beautiful
as his sister's, only a bit larger and with longer nipples.
Susan saw his gaze, and she offered him a tit. "Want to
suck mother's tit, baby?" she asked in a whisper. "There's
piss all over them, but I bet you would like that."

Eagerly Bill shoved his mouth to his mother's piss wet tit.
He closed his lips about her nipple and sucked hard, making
his mother moan with delight. He ran his tongue across the
creamy softness, going from one tit to the other. The piss
on them seemed to add to his pleasure as he-licked it away,
sucking his mother's nipples in pleasure.

Tracy pressed against her brother from behind, lifting her
short skirt to feel her cunt against his naked ass. She ran
one hand down to his cock and balls, caressing them as she
grabbed the cheeks of her mother's ass with the other.
Bill, shorter than either of them, felt good this way.
Above his head, Susan and Tracy began to kiss each other,
and Tracy tasted the lingering sweetness of her brother's
come juice on her mother's mouth. There was also the exotic
taste of her piss, too.

"My God," Susan moaned as she pulled her mouth from
Tracy's. "We better slow down. We're going to fuck each
other to death the way we're going."

Tracy squirmed her hairy cunt against her brother's back
and ass, stroking his cock for a moment, then turned him
loose. "I doubt that will happen, Mother," she giggled. "It
feels too good to stop, anyway.

"God, I know what you mean, Tracy," Susan said. "I don't
think I could stop for anything, not now."

"I won't get fucked to death," Bill said. "I only get to
fuck Tracy."

"Do I hear you complaining?" Tracy asked. Bill shook his
head vigorously and swiftly. He didn't want his sister to
get mad. She might stop fucking him, or so he thought. He
wasn't aware that his sister was teasing.

"I think he wants to stick his cock in me," Susan said. "Is
that right, honey?"

"Mother, I haven't even fucked your cunt. I've been
fingerfucking you all the time."

"Well, I suppose we can remedy that," Susan said. "But what
are we standing in the fucking bathroom for? We don't have
any room in here for anything."

"Why don't we leave, then Tracy said. "Unless anyone else
has to piss, that is." Her eyes were glowing as if she
hoped her mother or brother would piss for her.

But they didn't.

They all left and, instead of going to the living room,
turned to Susan's bedroom, the largest one in the house.
Susan sat in the center of her bed, her legs crossed. Tracy
propped herself at the foot, and Bill stood waiting,
looking. He still wore a t-shirt, but was naked from the
waist down. He could see his sister's cunt under her short
skin, but it was his mother's cunt he wanted to see right
now. Tracy pulled her light sweater off, and Bill watched
her sweet, shapely tits arch and lift in movement. Now his
sister and mother sat with their tits naked, nipples firm
and very hard.

"Show me, Mother," Bill said in a low, excited voice. "I
wanna see your cunt."

Susan lifted her skin, shoved it to her waist, then twisted
it so it would stay high. Bill's eyes glowed as he saw his
mother's hairy pussy. Susan lifted her ass off the bed,
standing on her knees, spreading them and arching her hips.
She pulled her hairy pussylips apart to let him see the
pink wetness. Immediately Bill's cock began to lift with
hardness as he stared excitedly.

Tracy watched them, moving a hand between her thighs.

Susan, knowing of the teen's voyeuristic desires, began to
thrust a finger into her cunt, letting her son watch. She
moved her finger in and out, and Bill saw it gleaming with
her cunt juices. He licked his lips, taking his cock in his
hand.

"Let me," Tracy said, scooting toward her brother. "Let me
take care of that sweet cock, honey."

"Suck him, Tracy," Susan moaned. "1 want to see you suck
your brother's cock."

"Mmmmm, my pleasure," Tracy said, lapping her tongue about
Bill's prick, tasting the jism that still lingered on the
tip. She closed her lips around Bill's cock and began to
suck hard, taking it deep into her throat. She clung to her
brother's hips as she devoured his prick with hungry
delight, squealing softly.

"That's beautiful!" Susan mewled, fucking herself with a
rigid finger, her hand slapping wetly into her cunt. Bill
began to dance about with excitement; watching his mother
fucking herself, his sister gobbling at his cock greedily.

"Watch me, Bill!" Susan gurgled. "Watch me fuck myself!
Isn't it nice, seeing mother finger her hot, wet cunt? Does
it make your cock get real hard, with Tracy sucking it?
Come in your sister's mouth, honey! Come in her cocksucking
hot mouth! If you do, I'll let

you fuck me! Come in Tracy's hungry cocksucking mouth and
you can fuck my cunt, baby!"

Bill grabbed his sister by the back of her head, plunging
his cock into her mouth, fucking her as much as she was
sucking him. Tracy gurgled and sucked wickedly, her tongue
licking, her throat closing about his swollen, smooth
prickhead as it went deep.

With a growl, Tracy sucked off his cock, looking up at him
with blazing eyes. "Come in my mouth, baby," she pleaded.
"I want you to come in my mouth, Bill! You'll be the first
to squirt in my mouth, and I want it so much!"

As she gobbled his cock back into her hot mouth, she flung
her arms around his hips and clung to his tight ass,
jerking his cock deep into her mouth.

Susan squealed, her fingers slapping against the wetness of
her hairy cunt. "She wants it, Bill! Your cocksucking
sister wants you to come in her fucking mouth! Give it to
her! Stuff her hot mouth with your hard cock and come down
her cunt-lapping throat!"

Tracy moaned hotly as she sucked in a frenzy. The image of
all the guys that had tried to get their hard cocks into
her mouth flashed through her mind. If only they had not
been so rough and demanding with her, she knew she would
probably have sucked them all off. Her tits smashed her
brother's thighs as she sucked with all her strength; her
lips tight and her tongue a flame of fire. The hard
throbbing of Bill's cock sent shivers of ecstasy through
her smooth flesh. Her cunt was bubbling once more, and she
knew she would come.

With her gaze burning on her daughter's stretching, cock
filled mouth, Susan fingerfucked herself in a frantic
manner, her palm slapping into her cunt wetly, two fingers
driving into her cunt. Bill watched her, his eyes gleaming
with delight, holding his sister's head and pumping swiftly
into her mouth.

"I'm gonna come!" he shouted.

"Come now!" Susan cried. "Come in her cocksucking mouth!"

A glob of jism burst from his piss-hole, striking the back
of Tracy's throat. She gagged but recovered, pulling her
lips back until she held only his prickhead. Her tongue
pressed at his gushing piss-hole so the thick come juice
would not splash into her throat. Her mouth filled quickly
with the hot sweetness, and her tongue flapped about his
piss-hole. She moaned with pleasure, tasting her brother's
jism, loving it, swallowing now.

The wet sounds of her daughter's sucking sent Susan s cunt
into spasms. She wailed as she came, sprawling back on the
bed, legs wide, cunt in the air. Bill, even as he came,
could see his mother's hairy cunt twitch in orgasm.

Tracy gulped and licked and sucked, draining his balls of
every precious drop of come juice, then pulled her lips
away. She stood up, grabbed her brother about his shoulders
and smashed her lips to his. Susan, her cunt calming now,
watched them kissing with pleasure, seeing her son slide
his hands under Tracy's short skirt and holding her ass.
She smiled as she thought of her son's cock sliding into
her cunt.

Susan would rather suck his precious cock off, but he
wanted to fuck her, so she would. She would do anything for
him and Tracy; as long as she could suck his cock off and
lick Tracy's sugar-sweet cunt.

CHAPTER SEVEN

Tracy sprawled on her stomach, turned with her feet toward
the head of the bed, watching, her eyes gleaming with
interest.

Susan, on her back with her head propped on a couple of
pillows, was gazing down her now naked body, gently
massaging her tits and fingering her nipples. Between her
legs, Bill knelt, caressing his mother's smooth, slim
thighs, his eyes hot as he gazed at her cunt. He seemed to
be nervous as he ran his hands up and down her creamy
flesh, but Susan knew he wasn't. The trembling of his hands
was due to the excitement he felt by seeing her cunt.

Aware of her son's interest in her body, mostly because she
was his mother, Susan let her son look between her legs for
as long as he wanted. She enjoyed his hands running up and
down her thighs, hips and her lower stomach. When he moved
his fingers through the curls of her cunt, she moaned in
pleasure, her hips writhing sensuously.

Bill ran his hands between her thighs, caressing her cunt
lightly, feeling her puffy pussy lips and prodding her
again rigid clit. For a moment, he watched his mother's
cunt close upon his finger. As good as her pussy felt
around his fingers, so hot and wet, he had fingerfucked her
already. His excitement was growing because his cock would
be in his mother's cunt very soon.

Tracy cupped her chin in one hand, watching her brother
feel Susan up. She, too, had removed the rest of her
clothing, and her cute ass twisted occasionally, her
asscheeks bunching up, tightening. She rested her other
hand on her mother's flat stomach, feeling the heat
radiating up her arm and down to her sweet cunt. Susan
released her tit and started to stroke her daughter's
creamy, swelling ass and the backs of her thighs. Seeing
this increased Bill's desire, and his cock swelled until it
was standing very hard.

"Are you going to play with mother's cunt or fuck it,
Bill?" Tracy asked, wiggling her ass when her mother
squeezed one cheek. "If you're not, then I'm going to fuck
that hard-on."

"He's going to fuck me," Susan replied. "1 promised he
could fuck me, and he's going to? Right, Bill?"

"Yes!" he gasped, pulling his fingers out of his mother's
cunt, looking at the glistening wetness on them. Susan and
Tracy giggled when he plunged the wet finger into his
mouth, sucking at the juices.

"Come on, honey," Susan said, twisting her hips lewdly. "It
looks like you better get your cock in me. We don't want
you coming off and wasting that precious come, you know."

Bill's cock jerked back and forth, and for a moment he
gripped it hard, licking his lips. Tracy grabbed her
brother's balls, making a purring sound as she squeezed
them lightly. "My God, your balls feel full again!" she
exclaimed with surprise. "You've been coming off so much,
and I swear your balls are filled to bursting already!"

"Fuck me now, Bill," Susan whined, arching her hips with
invitation. "Come on and put your cock in me! Fuck mother,
darling!"

Bill leaned over, his hands on each side of his mother's
body, looking down as his sister rubbed the swollen head of
his cock up and down his mother's hot, slippery pussyslit.
Tracy pressed his dripping cock upon her mother's clit,
smashing it almost flat. Susan gurgled and pressed against
her son's cock, digging her hand into Tracy's lovely, naked
ass. She was holding her breath with eager anticipation of
her son's cock sliding into her cunt. Her eyes glowed
brightly and her tongue moved across her lips.

Tracy pressed her brother's cock down, and made a hissing
sound when she watched the hairy lips of her mother's cunt
spread to take his rounded prickhead. Susan, feeling her
cunt stretch for her son's prick, gasped, then began to
hiss hotly with delight.

"More!" she yelped. "I want more cock, Bill! Shove your
cock all the way! Don't go slow . . . don't be gentle! Ram
it to me, baby! Ram your cock right into mother's boiling
cunt-now!"

Bill, feeling the wet heat of his mother's cunt surrounding
the head of his cock, gritted his teeth. His mother's cunt
seemed to grip his cock tight. Tracy had pulled her hand
away now. With Bill's eyes looking down, seeing the head of
his cock inside his mother's cunt, he plunged hard. His
cock fucked all the way into her, a wet smacking sound
coming as he banged into her cunt, his balls almost
smashing on her shivering ass.

"Ooooooh!" Susan gurgled, gripping her son's shoulders now
as her crotch began to grind against him. "You're in!
You're in me! Your cock is in mother's cunt, Bill! You're
fucking me now... fucking your mother! Ohhh, baby, give it
to me!"

Susan's hips began bucking up and down, with Bill working
with them. His cock plunging hard and deep, the wet sounds
of their fucking loud. Susan lifted her long legs and she
wrapped them about her son's hips, her heels on his
pounding ass. . She clutched his shoulders with her
fingers, gasping and panting as his cock fucked wildly, so
hard that it drove the breath out of her.

Tracy watched as best she could, but was unable to see her
brother's cock fucking their mother. She shoved a hand
beneath her mother's ass, holding it tightly, feeling her
brother's balls bang against her fingers. She twisted her
own ass against her mother's hand. One of her fingers
brushed over her mother's asshole, and she began to rub at
it hotly, feeling the woman's shitter pucker. Trying to
kiss her mother's thigh and churning hip, and trying to
keep her lips from being bruised by the gyrating motion,
she pressed her finger into the heat of her mother's
asshole.

Susan yelped as her daughter's finger slipped past her ass
pucker. She clenched her asshole, but not in any effort to
prevent her daughter from going deeper. Her asshole
drenched because of the ecstasy she felt by being
penetrated this way. She began to slide her hand up and
down the track of her daughter's hot, small ass, feeling
the heat, moving her fingers between the girl's slender
thighs, rub- bing Tracy's, dripping cunt, then back into
the crack of her succulent ass. Tracy drew her knees under
her body, sending her ass high, knees spread. She fucked
her mother in the asshole with her finger, feeling her
brother's cock through the very thin wall, feeling it as he
drove deep and eagerly. Site was plunging the full length
of her finger now into her mother's receptive ass.

Susan pulled at her daughter's hips, moving the girl's
uplifted ass so she could see between her slim thighs, see
her daughter's sugary cunt. The lips of Tracy's pussy were
twitching, hot juices running along her inner thighs, the
hair becoming matted with wetness. But it wasn't really
Tracy's Clint that held her attention right now. It was the
small pink pucker of her asshole. There was something
definitely appealing about it, something Susan couldn't
understand, nor wanted to. It was enough to find it
exciting to look at, to touch and caress and probe. She was
a cocksucker, a cocksucker of cocks, but cocks that could
squirt sweet come juice. She had never been truly
interested in assholes, until now.

With her son's cock plunging into her cunt and her
daughter's finger fucking in her ass, Susan became more and
more excited. Half of her excitement came from seeing
Tracy's asshole so close to her face, the other half
because her son was fucking her cunt so vigorously.

"Fuck me," she murmured, her hips churning in time to her
son's cock. "Fuck mother, Bill! Fuck mother's hot cunt with
your sweet, hard cock! Ooooh, Tracy, ram your finger in
me . . . ram it up my fucking ass!"

Tracy wiggled her uplifted hips as her mother rubbed at her
suddenly burning asshole. She arched her ass against her
mother's hand, purring like a kitten, still trying to lick
the flesh of her mother's squirming hips and thigh.

"In my ass, Mother!" Tracy squealed excitedly. "Shove your
finger in my ass!"

"Oh, I will, baby!" Susan gurgled, throwing her cunt hard
into her son's banging cock. "I'll fuck you in your hot
ass!"

Tracy yelled when her mother suddenly thrust her finger
past the tight ring of her asshole. It had been a quick
thrust, and the woman's finger went as deep as possible
immediately. Tracy's eyes closed in pleasure, her finger
deep inside her mother's asshole but not moving now. She
waggled her creamy asscheeks when her mother started
fingerfucking in her ass, squealing her pleasure.

"Come on, Tracy!" Susan groaned. "Don't stop now! Fuck me
in the ass, too! Fuck me in my ass while Bill fucks my
hairy cunt! Do it, Tracy, please!"

Tracy raced her finger in and out of her mother's asshole
and felt her own shiner clinging to her mother's finger.
Bill rammed his cock hard and deep into his mother's cunt,
seeing what his mother was doing to his sister. The
excitement swelled inside him, making his cock thicker and
longer, his balls aching. The liquid sounds of fucking
seemed very loud in the bedroom, mingling with the ecstatic
grunts and moans and whimpers of all three. Words bubbled
forth, but they made no sense. Their erotic emotions
prevented any real talk between them. Tracy had scooted
closer to her mother, and Bill now placed his head on her
ass, his face close so he could see his mother's finger
beating in and out of his sister's gripping asshole. He
darted his tongue out and licked at the smooth, sweet flesh
of his sister's ass while he fucked harder into his
mother's cunt.

Susan began to shout loudly as she shot her crotch up and
down. When she fucked upward on Bill's cock, she felt her
daughter's finger come almost free of her asshole, but as
she drew back, the finger went deep and her son's cock came
almost free of her cunt. She was, in effect, fucking Bill's
cock and Tracy's finger by the thrusting of her hips. She
had never been fucked this way before, and the sensations
boiling through her created such a storm of ecstasy, her
cunt began to convulse tightly about her son's cock,
sucking on it. Her asshole squeezed around Tracy's finger
as she came. Susan screamed with mindless ecstasy as her
orgasms flawed through her, seeming to swell in the pit of
her stomach, then shoot out like some electrical storm to
every part of her naked body. The ecstasy was so powerful,
she thought she would faint if it continued.

"I'm gonna come, Mother!" Bill shouted, his voice seeming
to come from a distance. "I'm gonna come in your fucking
cunt, Mother!"

Even as Susan was screaming for her son to spurt into her,
his cock was gushing. She could feel his come juice
splashing against the satiny, hot walls of her cunt, feel
the throbbing of his cock as he came off. Her pussy seemed
to be flooded with her son's come juice. But as good as it
felt to her, Susan would have rather he came off in her
mouth.

Exhausted, her ass dropped to the bed and her legs, around
his hips, relaxed. Bill's cock slipped out of his mother's
cunt with a soft, wet sound as he sat, slumping and
panting. Tracy groaned when. her mother pulled her finger
free of her clutching asshole. She was disappointed because
she had not come. She was very close to it when her mother
end brother came, but the orgasm eluded her.

On her knees, she looked at her brother, seeing that he was
tired. She looked at her mother and saw the same
expression. She would either have to fingerfuck herself
or. . . her gaze rested on her mother's tits, the woman's
nipples still hard and arching up. Quickly she straddled
her mother's chest, holding one tit to make the nipple
stand tall. With mewling sounds, Tracy pressed her mother's
tit between the lips of her cunt, but it would not go deep
enough. She settled for rubbing her mother's nipple about
her swollen clit.

Susan felt her daughter rubbing her hot, wet cunt about her
tit, and still panting, caressed her sweet ass and let
Tracy do what she wanted. She was very familiar with the
frustration of needing to conic and had no way except her
own fingers. If Tracy wanted to come by rubbing her sugary
cunt on her tits, then Susan didn't mind at all.

Tracy was sitting on her mother's tits with her face toward
Susan's feet. There was a large window on the far wall, and
the drapes had not been pulled. It was now dark, but they
had every light on in the bedroom. At first Tracy wasn't
sure, but looking again she saw the face of the neighbor
peering in at them. The window was closed, and their voices
did

not carry through it, but Tracy whispered anyway.

"We're being watched," she said, not stopping her hips.
"The neighbor is watching through the window, Mother."

Bill's head jerked up, but before he could swivel around to
look, Tracy stopped him. "Let him watch, Bill. Don't let
him know we see him. It makes it better for me."

From behind Tracy's squirming ass, Susan agreed. "Yes, let
him see us."

She spread her legs as wide as she could, knowing the
neighbor could see her hairy cunt this way. He had wanted
to see her cunt since she started sucking him off, but
Susan had always turned the guy down. Now it excited her to
be seen with her son and daughter, fucking so wildly. Her
cunt began to pulsate hotly again as she worked .. her
hands between Tracy's legs. She molded her tit and said:
"Try to take my lit in your cunt, baby."

Tracy pulled the lips of her cunt wide, and Susan managed
to get her hard nipple and part of her tit into Tracy's
pussy.

"Now fuck my tit, honey," Susan said.

Bill was watching his mother and sister. He wasn't at all
interested in the neighbor. He didn't care if the guy
watched or not. If being seen excited his mother and
sister, then it was fine with him. He stood up on the bed,
offer ing his cock to his sister's mouth. "Lick me, Tracy,"
he said. "Lick my cock."

Tracy looked at her brother's cock, seeing it glisten with
the wetness of their mother's cunt, his balls sweet as they
dangled below. Squirming her cunt on her mother's tit,
fucking on it, but mostly rubbing her wet pussyslit and her
swollen clit against it, Tracy shoved her face into her
brother's crotch, her lips wide. Tracy tasted her mother's
cunt juices and the lingering jism. She lapped at his cock
and balls, still holding her cunt wide open with both
hands. Bill held his sister's head and started grinding his
cock and balls against her face. Susan could watch, too,
and she began to writhe and twist her naked ass on the bed,
opening and closing her long legs. She could almost feel
the neighbor's eyes on her cunt, and the thought created a
steamy heat there.

Tracy widened her lips, opening her mouth as wide as she
could. Bill giggled as his sister drew not only his wet
cock into her mouth, but his balls as well. Tracy moaned
softly, excited to have her brother's balls and cock in hr
mouth at the same time. She whipped her cunt faster on her
mother's tit, sucking hard on Bill's cock and balls. If
Bill's cock started hardening in her mouth, she would have
to turn one of them loose, but in the meantime she sucked
and licked them both.

"I bet his cock is hard as a fucking rock," Susan laughed
behind Tracy's squirming ass, "I bet he has it out and is
jacking off like crazy, seeing us doing this."

She lifted her head and began to lick hotly at her
daughter's ass, dragging her tongue along the deep,
exciting crack while Tracy kept rubbing her cunt back and
forth on her nipple. Tracy's head was turned sideways to
suck on Bill, and she could look up and watch.

Bill had released his sister's head, and was squeezing at
her firm tits with both hands now, leaning over slightly.
His cock was hardening inside his sister's wet mouth.
Tracy, feeling his prick become hard, had to let his balls
go. But she gulped his prick quickly back into her mouth
and began to suck with vigorous motions, her hair dancing.
Occasionally, Susan's tongue reached her daughter's
asshole, and she lapped against it until Tracy's hips
jerked forward. Smearing her cunt this way on her mother's
tit, cunt juices smeared the girl's puckered asshole. Susan
could lick it up, taste her daughter's cunt and asshole at
the same time.

Tracy's hot mouth, gobbling at his cock, made Bill's prick
very hard again. It throbbed between her gliding lips. When
Bill began to fuck her in the mouth, Tracy held her head
still. But that wasn't satisfying enough to her. She began
to thrust her mouth onto his cock as he plunged forward,
then draw back with her lips as tight as she could make
than as Bill prepared another thrust.

Susan moaned hotly into her daughter's ass, still
scissoring her long legs. She was not holding her tit now,
but was gripping Tracy's hips, pulling her ass backwards,
making her daughter squirm her cunt into her mouth. Susan's
tongue delved hungrily, tasting and swirling into her
daughter's cunt, her nose pressing into the girl's puckered
asshole.

Tracy rubbed her crotch about, smearing her mother's face
with the seeping fluids, rubbing her cunt into Susan's
mouth, then pressing her asshole against it. She sucked
with a greedy hunger on her brother's cock, holding his
hips and making him fuck hard into her mouth.

Bill was groaning again, fucking his sister's mouth swiftly
in short, quick strokes. Tracy sucked powerfully, her
tongue swirling about the throbbing heat, tasting his pre-
cum dripping onto her tongue. She felt her mother's lips
sucking at her asshole, trying to thrust her tongue into
it. Tracy relaxed her asshole and squealed about her
brother's cock when Susan's tongue stabbed into her ass.
The spasms began in Tracy's cunt, the orgasms making her
sweet, naked body shake in a violent way. As she came, her
asshole seemed to suck on her mother's tongue, and she
began sucking as hard as she could on Bill's cock.

Bill was very excited; and he plunged swiftly. His cock
suddenly pulled from his sister's mouth just as he came.
The bubbling, creamy come juice spurted from his piss-hole
and splashed onto her face. Tracy opened her mouth wide,
catching some of it with her tongue, but most flew against
her face and even into her hair.

Susan, feeling her daughter's asshole spasm around her
plunging tongue, erupted into an orgasm that sent her hips
arching into the air.

Finished, Tracy sat on her mother's face, her head hanging
down, come juice dripping down onto her tits and nipples,
and onto her mother's tits. Bill sat down, and now he could
not resist looking toward the window. He saw the wide-eyed
neighbor clearly, and then the face was gone.

"He ran away," he panted. "He saw me looking at him and
took off."

"I bet he was jerking off," Tracy giggled. "I know I would
if I saw what we did."

"Let's go see," Susan said, swinging her legs over the bed.
She started to take her robe from the closet, then said,
"Fuck it; it's dark outside."

Feeling delightfully wicked, all three went out naked into
the back yard. Bill carried a flashlight, but had not
turned it on yet. They went to the bedroom window, and when
he switched the light on, they saw come juice gleaming
against the wooden wall of the house.

"He came off!" Tracy whispered. "He came off on the house."

Susan dropped to her knees on the grass, and to Tracy's and
Bill's astonishment, began to lick at the warm come juice
with her long tongue, moaning with perverse pleasure.

"Mother," Bill giggled, "you're crazy'." "Mmmm, a crazy
cunt," Tracy added. "I am," Susan mewled. "I'm a
cocksucking, come-hungry, crazy cunt for sure."

CHAPTER EIGHT

Susan felt hot all day.

She could not rid her mind of the image of the neighbor
peeking at them the night before. She had not realized how
exciting it could be to have someone watch her with Tracy
and Bill. Being seen fucking and sucking with her son and
daughter had created such a perverse pleasure, her cunt had
been pulsating and wet since she got up that morning.

She wondered if the teen had peeked in at her before, when
she would lie naked on her bed with the lights on, fondling
herself. Perhaps that was why he had been so willing to let
her suck his cock off in the first place. Maybe he had been
peeking at her for a long time before she sucked him. The
thought sent shivers racing up and down her body.

She had bathed for a long time that morning after Bill and
Tracy had gone off to school. Her cunt tingled and even her
asshole flexed.

Now that she had become involved with her son and daughter,
she wanted them with her twenty-four hours a day. She
wanted to suck on Bill's cock constantly, eat her
daughter's sugary cunt. She enjoyed having Bill fuck her,
but she preferred to have his cock in her mouth Some women
would rather suck a cock than fuck it, she knew, and she
was one of those kind of females. There was something that
excited her about the taste of a cock throbbing between her
lips and gushing jism down her throat, something that
seemed so much more exciting than being fucked in her hairy
cunt.

Maybe something had been turned around in her, she thought.
Maybe something had happened to make her mouth more erotic
than her cunt. Whatever the cause, Susan loved sucking
cocks, cocks that could come a gallon. She loved to watch a
guy in his tight jeans, see his sweet and the bulge of his
cock and balls. It made her cunt pulsate when she saw them,
but it made her mouth water in hunger even more. One of her
more exciting fantasies was to have a dozen guys lined up,
their pants down, beautiful cocks hard and straight, with
her going down the line on her knees, sucking them all off
in turn, swallowing the sweetness that spewed from those
precious balls.

It was a fantasy that would never come true, she knew, but
it was exciting to dream of it happening some day.

At noon, she had not been prepared to hear the knocking on
the door. She walked to it, wearing tight shorts and a
frilly blouse. Her tits were braless and her nipples
strained against the tight fabric, outlined beautifully.
She knew how exciting she looked, and was pleased with her
appearance.

The neighbor stood there, eyes bright.

"Aren't you supposed to be in school?" she asked, her eyes
gazing over the front of his pants.

"I left," he said. "I'm playing hooky."

Susan took his hand and she pulled him into the house.
"Won't you get into trouble?"

"I don't care if I do," he said, looking at her body. He
had never really seen Susan's body except through the
window the night before. Her legs excited him, as did her
tit, straining against her blouse.

There was no need for preliminaries. Susan knew why he was
there as well as the teen did. She ran her hand over the
front of his pants, feeling his cock swell. She kissed the
teen as she pulled his prick free stroking his cock with
her hot fist, she whispered, "You shouldn't go around
peeking into windows, baby."

"You know?" he asked, caressing her tits.

"We knew," she said. "You jacked off against the house.

The teen blushed. Susan laughed at him. "It's okay," she
soothed, caressing his hair as she stroked his prick. "We
don't mind. Besides, it was fun, wasn't it?"

Susan went to her knees in front of him. His cock was very
hard, his prickhead swollen and dripping, his piss-hole
flaring widely. "Did you come here for me to suck you off?"

He nodded, locking down at her. "You suck your daughter's
cunt all the time?"

Susan laughed and nodded her head. "Just because I'm a
cocksucker doesn't mean I do it all the time. I enjoy
eating Tracy's cunt. You should suck her one of these
days."

"Suck Tracy's cunt?" His eyes became huge. "Why would she
let me do that? She has all the guys she wants."

"Ask her and find out," Susan said, swirling her tongue
about the smoothness of his cock, tasting the seeping
fluids with the tip of her tongue. "She might even let you
fuck her, if you asked her nicely."

Susan pulled the teen's cock back her mouth, sucking him in
a loving manner, slowly, so she could enjoy the throbbing
hardness longer. As much she loved the taste of come juice,
she could take her time with a hard cock too. Sometimes a
slow blow job excited the teen more. Then when he came in
her mouth, there was so much jism, it seemed he had stored
it up for weeks before coming.

Wrapping her arms about his hips, she clutched at his
trembling ass, sucking his prick wetly, mewling in pleasure
as she took his cock deep into her mouth, her lips pressing
at his open pants. She swayed her tightly clad ass, knowing
the teen was peering over the top of her head to see it.
Her mouth sucked with an increasing hunger, and finally she
was diving her face back and forth. She was unable to suck
him slowly, not with the lust boiling through her body
since she got out of bed. She wanted his thick come juice
badly, and she didn't want to waste any time right now.
Later, if there was time, she would suck him more slowly.
The heat of his cock burned her tight lips, sending thrills
to her cunt. She could feel the crotch of her tight shorts
becoming wet as juices boiled from the hairy pussylips. She
didn't mind in the least; it felt good to her.

Susan cupped the teen's asscheeks in her palms, rubbing and
stroking them as her lovely face bobbed back and forth,
fucking his cock with her mouth, her tongue swirling and
licking. She made soft whimpers of ecstasy, her eyes open,
but rolling about, out of focus. The way his swollen cock
slipped into her throat was a delight for her. Each time
she sucked back, the seeping fluids coated her tongues
making her body tremble in pleasure. Her tongue would swirl
about his piss-hole a few times before she tried to swallow
his cock again.

The teen was dancing about on his feet with pleasure as she
slipped her lips back and forth. He was making choking
sounds as if trying to keep from coming. But Susan knew
that would be impossible. She had confidence that, with her
cocksucking ability, no guy could resist for long.

Taking her mouth off of his cock, she looked up at him. "If
you come real fast for me, I'll let you do something
exciting."

"What? Are you gonna let me fuck you?" "I'd rather suck
cock, you know that," she purred, caressing his ass and
pressing her cheek against his hard-on. "But I'll let you
do something really exciting, though. You'll enjoy it, I
think. But I won't do it unless you come fast in my mouth"

The teen, as she very well knew, was much too excited to
hold back for long. His cock throbbed against her cheek,
and she knew be could not stop from coming soon. She hoped
he would do what she wanted after he came off. She was sure
he would.

"Promise you'll come real fast for me?" she asked in a
whispery voice. "Come in my mouth fast and you'll have some
fun with me. I'll let you do something most girls won't."

"I promise," the teen said, eager to promise anything as
long as he could climax. "I promise!"

Mewling happily, Susan sucked his cock deep, gliding her
lips swiftly and hotly back and forth, her tongue licking
in a frenzy now. She fucked him with her mouth hard and
fast, gurgling with hungry delight. She wanted to open his
pants so his balls could swing and beat on her chin, but
she was starving for his come juice.

The teen danced about, thrusting his hips back and forth,
watching his cock sink into her stretching lips.

"I'm ready!" he shouted. "I'm ready to come!"

"Mmmmm!" Susan moaned, sucking harder yet.

As his cock exploded in her mouth, Susan sucked back on it
until she held just his prickhead. The teen tried to press
his spewing cock deep into her mouth, and she placed hr
hands on his stomach to stop him. She wanted the pleasure
of his come juice splashing onto her tongue and filling her
mouth, not spurting down her throat. When a cock came off
down her throat, she lost half her pleasure, missing the
sweet taste of come.

She let her mouth fill before she swallowed. His cock
squirted time and again, her tongue resting on the bottom
of his smooth prickhead. She felt it splash against her
throat, pushing the back of her tongue tight so it wouldn't
go down. As his prick stopped spewing, she lapped her
tongue over his piss-hole as she sucked away from him. She
rolled his come about in her mouth, mewling with the taste,
and then slowly allowed it to run down her throat.

"Mmmm, that's sweet," she purred, licking her lips. "Maybe
that's why I love to suck a teen instead of a man. The come
is so much sweeter."

"What are we gonna do now?" he asked, still excited by her
mysterious promise.

Susan stood, looking down at him, running her hand through
his longish hair. She realized that she didn't even know
his name. That didn't matter. It was his cock she wanted,
not his life-long friendship. The teen was an amusement,
nothing more.

"You'd have to take your clothes off," she said. "I mean
all of them. I think we have time for that."

"You, too?" he asked eagerly, wanting to see this gorgeous
woman naked, see her tits and ass and cunt. "Will you be
naked, too?"

Susan nodded, giving him a huge smile.

"Great!" the teen exclaimed, his eyes shining.

Taking his hand, Susan led him into the house, through the
living room. When she entered the bathroom, the teen looked
puzzled. Susan faced him and started to remove her clothing
in a teasing manner, slowly, watching him. His cock still
dangled from his pants, and as she revealed first one tit,
then the other, his prick started getting hard again. She
didn't want his cock to be hard right now, but the poor
teen couldn't help it. She stood for a moment, naked above
her waist, the teen staring open mouthed at her shapely
tits.

His cock was stiff again, standing with its swollen
prickhead aimed at the ceiling. Susan removed her skirt,
then her bikini panties. The teen gasped and she saw his
cock jerk as if he was going to shoot off on the floor. His
gaze fixed upon her bushy cunt, his mouth open with
excitement.

"You've never seen a cunt before, have you, honey?" she
asked softly.

The teen shook his head, his eyes not moving from her hairy
pussy. Feeling thrilled to be his first, Susan knew she was
going to have to do something about his hard-on before she
could get what she wanted. The only thing was to suck him
off again. She went to her knees, opening his pants and
shoving them down. The teen almost tore his shirt off.
Seeing him naked sent Susan's pulses racing. He was slim,
with firm legs. He didn't look unlike her son, she noticed.

Leaning forward, Susan took his cock into her mouth and she
started sucking. The teen held her shoulders, watching her
lips sliding on his cock, moving from his swollen prickhead
to the base his balls on her chin. Susan gurgled to have
his cock deep iii her hot mouth again, with his balls on
her chin the way she loved.

"I wanna fuck you," the teen said, his voice like gravel.
"I wanna fuck you!"

Susan shook her head, clinging to his cock with her lips,
her tongue licking.

She felt him shoving her away, and as his cock came free,
she looked up at him. His face was contorted in passion.
When the teen pressed her to the floor of the bathroom,
Susan protested weakly. She didn't want to fuck him. She
didn't know why, but she didn't want to. "Please, let me
have it in my mouth again," she begged. "You know I love to
suck your cock. You enjoy coming in my mouth! Come on,
now... fuck my mouth."

When the teen pulled her legs apart, she didn't resist. She
lay on her back, looking up at him. Although she was a
strong woman, she did not fight the teen. She could have
prevented him from fucking her easily, but she felt maybe
she owed this to him.

"Oh, fuck me then," she said.

The teen plunged his cock into her hair-lined cunt swiftly,
making Susan grunt. It didn't hurt her because she was
already so wet, but he banged in fast, his balls swinging
against her ass. She felt his cock throbbing between the
wet lips of her cunt as he started fucking her with short,
hurried strokes. He gasped and panted as his cock stabbed,
his balls beating at her ass. Susan lifted her hips, but
otherwise remained still. As he fucked her, his gaze burned
down on her tits, watching them jiggle from the power of
his thrusting cock. Susan held him by his shoulders,
watching his face as his cock fucked into her pussy. The
feeling his cock gave her really didn't do much for her.
When her son fucked her, it was wild and good and filled
her with ecstasy, but this teen's cock only made her cunt
tingle in a mild way. His cock was no different than
Bill's, yet it didn't feel nearly as good in her pussy.

The teen hardly noticed that Susan's hips weren't working
with him. He was intensely excited to have his cock in her
cunt, feeling the wet heat of it grab his cock. His hips
lifted and plunged straight in, his only desire to fuck her
and come in her cunt. Susan moved her hands down his body
and she held his hips, spreading her legs wide, feeling him
beat against her crotch. She enjoyed the way his balls
banged her ass, and the way her Cunt stretched around his
cock, but that was all. If he had been fucking her in her
wet mouth this way, she would have been coming by this
time.

Maybe it had been a mistake to undress for him, she thought
while he fucked away. Maybe she should not have brought him
into the bathroom at all. Her burning desire to have him
piss on her body had been too strong to resist, and now it
seemed she had given the teen the upper hand Over her.
Maybe it would be better to make him go when he finished.
She should forget the idea of asking him to piss on her. He
had already watched as she fucked with her son and
daughter, and now this. He knew too much, could force his
way into their home if she didn't stop it now.

The teen was grunting hotly now, his cock plunging faster.
His eyes had closed and Susan felt the increased throbbing
of his cock. She lifted her ass a bit higher for him, and
with a wild cry, the teen came. His jism erupted into her
cunt in hot spurts, splashing upon the velvet softness of
her pussy walls. When her son came inside her cunt, she
came too. But as this teen came inside her, her cunt failed
to go into spasms.

"Are you finished?" she asked when he became still, his
body trembling slightly. "If you're finished, you can take
your cock out of me."

The teen lifted himself to his knees, then stood up. He was
breathing heavily as he looked down at her. His cock
glistened wetly, and Susan would have loved to take it in
her mouth now and suck it, but she had to forget that now.

Until today, this teen had been passive with her, letting
her suck his cock off without making demands, but now he
seemed to become a different person. She didn't like the
look on his face, nor the gleam in his eyes. It was not a
good expression, but cruel. She remained on her back, her
legs still apart, looking up at him.

"I think you can go now," she said.

"I wanna fuck your daughter when she comes home," the teen
replied, fondling his cock. "I wanna fuck her pretty ass
good. I bet she can suck my cock as good as you can. And
you know what? I bet your daughter is a better fuck than
you. You didn't move your ass once."

"You won't fuck my daughter," Susan said. "She won't have
anything to do with you. Get dressed and go, please."

The teen laughed as he fondled his wet cock, looking down
at her, his eyes taking on a gleam she didn't like. He
stood between her feet, and she watched as he aimed his
cock toward her cunt.

"I've heard about cunts like you." he said, sounding angry
now. "I've heard about you cunts. I know why you brought me
in the bathroom. You don't like to fuck, but you sure love
to suck cock, don't you? I bet you like this, too!"

And he began pissing on her.

Susan gasped, watching the golden stream splash onto her
thigh, then climb higher, going toward her cunt. The feel
of his warm piss or her sent shivers up and down her spine.
There was an immediate response in her cunt as he started
pissing directly onto it. Her clit swelled beneath the
spraying piss, her cunt hair was matted by it. Her hips
moved upward of their own accord, and her hands grabbed for
her cunt. She pulled the lips of her pussy wide, sobbing
softly as the teen pissed into her cunt. She closed her
eyes, not wanting the teen to see her ecstasy in them, but
she could hear his lewd laugh as he continued to piss upon
her cunt.

She began to come, unable to stop it Her cunt twitched with
orgasm as he drenched it with his warm piss. She bit into
her lip to keep from crying out in pleasure. She fought to
hold her hips still, not wanting the teen to know how much
she liked this.

At last he finished, and he shook his cock, making a final
drop strike dear her belly button. The floor beneath her
was a mess, and she rested her ass in it. The teen was
dressing now as she watched him. She wanted him out of the
house as quickly as possible.

"I'm gonna wait until your daughter comes home," he said,
buttoning his shirt. "I wanna fuck her cute ass. I bet
she's a real good fuck, too."

"No, you're going," Susan said in a firm voice. She stood
up, hands on her hips, her tits thrusting out. "You're
going to leave and not come back."

The teen's expression changed to sudden fear. He knew that
she could do what she threatened. No one would believe this
beautiful woman had enticed him. The only thing he could do
was hang his head in defeat.

"Now that you've fucked yourself up with me," Susan said
sternly, "you can go. And I don't want to see you around
here ever again."


CHAPTER NINE

Susan had showered and dressed before Tracy and Bill came
from school.

If things had been different with the neighbor, it would
have been so good, she knew. The way he pissed on her cunt
had felt very good. She had come, but not as hard as she
wanted. If be had not turned mean on her, her orgasms would
have shook her body violently she suspected. If the teen
had accepted her as she was, he could have fucked her and
perhaps joined in with the three of them. But Susan didn't
want anyone making demands of her, or of Tracy. She wanted
total cooperation and not force.

Maybe that was why she enjoyed fucking with her son and
daughter so much. They enjoyed it with her and there were
no demands or force used. They did what they wanted with
each other, and it seemed that their minds were always on
the same wavelength. Both Bill and

Tracy were as erotic as she was, always eager to do
different things with one another. They went into their
erotic games with delight, accepting and giving. The
neighbor would have turned their pleasure into something
cruel and filthy.

Bill came in as she was preparing vegetables for a stew.
She turned and looked at him over her shoulder. He was
sweaty and still in his gym shorts. Beads of sweat ran down
his smooth chest. She smiled at him, giving her ass a
twist.

Bill grinned and pressed up against her ass, sliding his
arms under hers and cupping his mother's tits. She arched
her ass against him, offering her lips to him. Feeling his
cock swell against her ass, she dropped what she was doing
and turned to face him.

"I think I feel something nice and hard down there, baby,"
she giggled, her hand between their bodies and down inside
his gym shorts. "Yes, I definitely feel something hard in
your pants."

Bill worked at her blouse, opening it to expose his
mother's lovely tits. He sucked on her nipple and rubbed at
her ass while she stroked his cock. Bill lifted his
mother's dress in back, caressing the tight nylon of her
bikini panties with eager hands.

"We better do something about this wonderful hard-on,
Billy." she murmured hotly. "Your cock feels like you're
going to come any time. Did some girl at school get you
started?"

"Only you, Mother," he said, close to her tit. "I got to
thinking about you and couldn't wait to get home."

"Mmmmm, you're sweet," she whispered and kissed the top of
his head. She went to her knees before him, sliding her
hand into the wide leg of his gym shorts. She pulled his
cock from inside and kissed his swollen cockhead, tasting
the wetness of his piss-hole on her lips. "Nice, honey,"
she whispered. "So very nice. I love it when you come home
with a hard-on for me."

Susan slipped her son's cock into her mouth, her lips
gliding along it in soft heat. Shoving the leg of his gym
shorts farther away, she lifted his balls out. Holding his
cock tightly with her lips, she ran her tongue around and
pressed his balls to her chin. There was a distinct sweaty
smell on his cock and balls, but it seemed to excite her
very much. It was a clean smell of a teen active in school
athletics, not the strong locker room sort of scent.

Bill stood before his kneeling mother, holding her
shoulders as she sucked on his cock. Susan didn't suck
frantically, but in a loving and tender way, her lips
holding his prick tightly, her tongue moving. She caressed
his balls in a hot hand and stroked his ass with the other.
She rubbed her naked nipples about his thighs, feeling them
tingle as they brushed his flesh.

Closing her eyes in ecstasy, Susan ran her lips back and
forth on her son's cock, her mouth watering as her lips
tingled. The hand on his ass cupped a cheek, squeezing him
gently. Susan slipped her fingers into the crack of her
son's ass and she rubbed lightly about his asshole, making
her son shiver in pleasure. The more she rubbed at his tiny
asshole, the more excited she became. Susan started sucking
faster and harder on her son's cock, making soft whimpering
sounds. She pressed a finger hard upon his puckered
asshole, bringing a grunt from her son.

Feeling the hot tightness of his asshole gave Susan an
idea. She pulled her mouth off his wet cock and looked up
at him. "Darling," she whispered throatily, "want to fuck
me in my ass?"

"In your ass, Mother?"

She nodded, grinning at him and rubbing the dripping piss-
hole of his cock about her chin. "Yes, in my ass."

Bill nodded his agreement, his eyes sparkling with a
bright, lewd gleam. "Sure, mother."

Susan, mewling softly, turned and went to her hands and
knees, waggling her ass for him. "You have to pull my
panties down, baby," she said.

Bill lifted his mother's dress, draping it about her waist.
Gripping her tight panties he pulled them to her thighs
about half way. The spreading cheeks of her ass looked very
enticing to him. The tight pucker of her asshole seemed to
wink, and she, could see the dark hairs curling up toward
it from her cunt.

"Kiss it, honey," Susan murmured, her head twisted over her
shoulder, eyes smoldering. Kiss mother's ass first, baby.
Kiss it real nicely, with your tongue. Kiss mother's ass
and lick it with your tongue, baby!"

Bill leaned down, kissing the spreading cheeks of his
mother's ass, then swiping his tongue around her smooth,
delicious flesh. He scraped his tongue across the crack and
licked her other asscheek. Susan wiggled her uplifted ass
and sobbed in soft pleasure. Bill slipped his tongue into
the crack and swirled the tip about his mother's asshole,
feeling the heat against his face.

"Oooooh, that's very nice, Bill!" Susan mewled. "Your
tongue is hot and wet! Mmmm, baby, lick my asshole! Tongue
my asshole, baby!"

Bill's tongue swirled around and around his mother's
asshole as he gripped her hips. He probed his tongue at the
tightness, and when his mother relaxed, slipped it into
her. Susan squealed and moved her ass back into his face.

"Ohhh, tongue my asshole!" Susan gurgled. "Tongue mother's
hot asshole! Oooooh, I love that! Wiggle your tongue around
in my ass, darling! God, I bet I could come this way!
Tonguefuck me... tonguefuck mother up the fucking ass,
Bill!"

With his tongue racing into his mother's gripping asshole,
Bill's cock throbbed against one of her heels. Susan could
feel his pre-cum dripping against it, and she was afraid he
would come too soon. She waggled her ass into his face,
enjoying the tongue-fuck into her asshole for a few moments
longer.

"Now fuck me!" she squealed, pulling her ass away from his
face. "Fuck my ass, Bill! Ram your cock up mother's asshole
and fuck me! I want your cock in my ass, baby!"

Bill lifted to his knees, his cock throbbing powerfully.
Holding it at the base, he rubbed his smooth, dripping
prickhead about his mother's asshole. The heat of it almost
made him come.

"Put it in me!" Susan screamed. "Hurry, shove your cock up
my fucking ass!"

With the head of his cock against her tight asshole, Susan
rammed backwards as his swollen prickhead penetrated the
tightness of her ass, Susan screamed. It was the scream of
a woman experiencing intense ecstasy, not of pain. Bill saw
his mother tam her ass back onto his cock, saw the pink
ring part and engulf his cock, then it moved back until his
cock was buried as deep as possible. His balls smashed upon
the hairy wetness of his mother's cunt, and Susan lifted
her head to scream again in pleasure.

"Fuck me!" she screamed. "Ohhh, fuck my asshole, Bill! Give
it to mother hard! Fuck me, fuck me up my ass!"

Feeling his mother's whole flexing round his cock, Bill
gripped her hips tightly, then began to fuck her
vigorously. Susan wailed and dropped her head to the
kitchen floor, her naked ass twisting with wild gyrations.

The hard throbbing of her son's cock deep inside her whole
sent ripples of shivering ecstasy throughout her body. She
rested her head and shoulders on the floor, her arms
stretched past her head, her fingers clawing at the tile on
the floor. With his pounding cock creating steaming
friction inside her tight whole, his balls beating against
her seeping, hairy cunt, Susan's orgasms started swiftly.
As she came, her asshole gripped his cock with convulsive
waves, almost as though it were a tight, hot mouth sucking
him.

The harshness of his gym shorts against her sensitive flesh
seemed to increase her ecstasy. She would have preferred
for him to shove those shorts down, to feel his naked body
against her, but she didn't want to stop now that he had
his cock driving into her burning ass.

Tracy came in and found them there. A huge grin spread over
her lovely face when she saw her brother fucking so
energetically into their mother's ass. She came close to
them, peering down at her brother's cock as it rammed into
her mother's asshole. She ran her hand between her thighs,
pressing hard on her quickly bubbling cunt.

"That looks wonderful," she hissed, running her other hand
over her mother's shaking ass. "Does that feel good,
Mother?"

"Ohhh, God!" Susan moaned. "It's fantastic, Tracy! Bill's
cock feels huge in my ass . . like a telephone pole! God, I
love it in my asshole!"

Bill turned his head to his sister, who immediately pressed
her lips to his, her sweet tongue sliding into his mouth.
Bill sucked at his sister's tongue as he plunged his cock
deeply into his mother's asshole. Tracy slipped her hand
beneath her mother's stomach and began to rub at her clit,
sending Susan into wilder motion. Her other hand went
inside her brother's gym shorts behind, squeezing at his
ass. Tracy's cunt boiled with excitement as she pulled her
tongue from her brother's mouth and watched his cock
stretching their mother's asshole. Her eyes glowed with hot
passion. She lowered her face and ran her tongue along one
of Susan's creamy asscheeks, then tried to daft it down to
lick at the stretching ring, but Bill was fucking so hard
that he beat at her face and prevented her from getting her
tongue close enough.

"Ooooh, I'm coming hard!" Susan yelled, rocking her
uplifted ass. "I'm coming hard! Ohhh, ram it to me, Bill!
Shoot your come up mother's asshole! Come in my fucking
ass, baby!"

His mother's asshole squeezed his cock very tight, and
Bill, already eager to come, plunged as hard as he could,
his body shaking. His cock throbbed and the creamy come
juice spewed from his balls. Feeling her son coming off in
her ass, Susan sobbed with intense ecstasy, her cunt
exploding time and again with amazing orgasms.

When those fiery orgasms slowed and finally stopped, Bill
slumped over his mother's upraised ass, panting heavily,
his cock still buried.

Tracy was breathing hard as she sat on her heels, her cunt
boiling. She pulled her pleated skirt up and shoved her
hand beneath it, clawing the crotch of her panties to one
side. She thrust a finger into her pussy and fucked herself
vigorously. Bill, his head turned, watched his sister.

"I'd help you out, Tracy," he said, "but I don't think I
can move right now."

"You can later!" Tracy gasped, her cunt boiling into orgasm
quickly around her finger. Her body shuddered a few times
as she came, then stilled. She pulled her fingers out of
her cunt, and they were wet and glistening. When she
offered them to her brother, Bill licked them with his
tongue, tasting the sugary sweetness of his sister's cunt.

Susan stirred. "Take your cock out of me, Bill," she said.
"Go take, a shower so I can finish getting the stew
started."

Bill pulled his cock from her gripping asshole and let his
shorts slide over it. Susan stood up, her legs shaking, her
eyes glowing. "With you around, I have trouble taking care
of things ... with either of you around," she said and
looked at her daughter. "But I don't mind at all."

She stripped her panties off and tossed them on the floor,
then turned to finish what she was doing. Tracy picked up
her mother's panties, and as Bill left to take a shower,
she pull- ed the crotch of the discarded panties to her
face, inhaling the sweet scent of her mother's cunt
lingering there.

"You don't need that," Susan said, smiling at her daughter.
"You can have the real thing anytime you want it."

"I just like to smell your panties, Mother," Tracy giggled,
running her tongue along the inside of her mother's
panties. "Crazy, huh?"

"Nothing is crazy, honey," Susan said. "If you enjoy it, be
my guest. We don't have anything to be ashamed of. If you
like to smell my panties and lick at the crotch, I'll give
them to you everytime I take them off."

"Oh, I'd love that," Tracy said.

Susan finished with the vegetables, got them all in a pot,
placed it on the stove and was finished. "We'll have dinner
in about three hours," she said.

Tracy took a Coke out of the refrigerator and she went with
her mother to the living room. Sitting across from her,
Tracy sipped at the Coke, but mostly ran her tongue about
the neck of the bottle in a suggestive way, tonguing it the
way she tongued her brother's cock or her mother's cunt.

"That makes me hot, Tracy," Susan said in a throaty voice.
"Seeing you lick that goddamn bottle makes my cunt all wet
and hot."

Tracy deliberately licked the bottle in a more suggestive
manner, her eyes glittering at her mother Susan jerked her
dress up and spread her legs, rubbing at her cunt as she
watched her daughter teasing her. Holding the bottle to her
lips, Tracy worked the tip of her tongue in and out of the
opening, using her other hand to pull her skirt up.

"Oh, you hot cunt!" Susan growled, going quickly to her
daughter and dropping to her knees. "You sure know how to
make my pussy boil!"

Susan ran her tongue up her daughter's smooth thigh,
shoving her hands to Tracy's hips. With a soft moan, Susan
buried her face into the wet crotch of Tracy's panties,
sucking at them, tasting the juices that soaked the flimsy
crotch.

But that didn't satisfy Susan. She ripped and tore at her
daughter's panties until she had them in shreds, the girl's
succulent cunt naked now. "Throw that fucking bottle away
and eat my pussy, Tracy?"

Tracy sat the bottle down, going to the floor with her
mother. Susan spread her legs wide as she rolled to her
back, jerking her skirt high. Tracy straddled her mother's
head and dropped her face into the woman's hairy cunt,
licking hungrily as her tongue darted about Susan's
sensitive pussy lips and inflamed clit. Drawing her knees
up, Tracy smashed her own pussy against her mother's face,
wiggling and grinding with steamy desire. Susan lifted her
legs and closed the hot inner surfaces about Tracy's head,
arching her cunt into her daughter's sucking mouth.

Shooting her hands up the girl's slender thighs, Susan
rammed her tongue far into the slippery wetness of her
daughter's cunt, gripping the tight cheeks of her ass hard.
They slurped noisily at each other's cunts, whimpering as
passion swelled and swirled in their erotic minds.

Bill found his sister and mother sucking at each other with
enthusiasm when he came from the shower, hair wet and
almost plastered on his head. He saw his sister's ass in
the air, her cunt squirming into his mother's face. Her
pleated skirt had been shoved to her waist and his mother's
hands clung to the sweet roundness as her tongue, lapped
along Tracy's pussyslit and dipped into the wet heat,
licking greedily. His cock lifted with hardness, as it
always did seeing them suck each other. His sister's round,
pink whole flexed just above his mother's nose.

He moved closer, and his mother's eyes opened, seeing him
standing there, watching, his cock harden.

"Fuck Tracy in the ass, Bill," she said. "Fuck your sister
up the ass! She's so fucking hot, she wouldn't know the
difference right now."

"That's what you think," Tracy giggled from between her
mother's thighs.

"Let him fuck your ass, Tracy," Susan said, kissing her
daughter's wet cunt and sliding a finger about her crinkled
asshole.

"I will!" Tracy gurgled. "Fuck my ass, Bill! Fuck me in my
ass. But, Mother, you keep sucking my cunt, too!"

"I wouldn't stop for anything, baby," Susan moaned.

Bill lowered himself behind his sister's ass. Susan, her
tongue licking and swirling into the sugary wetness of her
daughter's cunt, pulled the creamy cheeks of Tracy's ass
wide, her eyes hot as she watched Bill rubbing the swollen
head of his cock about his sister's puckered asshole. His
balls rested on her forehead, exciting her more than ever.
She watched her son press his cock into his sister's tight
asshole, heard the hot moan that came from Tracy's mouth
between her thighs. She felt her daughter's body shake, and
as Bill shoved the head of his cock into her asshole, Tracy
groaned and rammed her tongue very deep into her mother's
cunt.

Susan watched her son fucking into Tracy's asshole, his
balls rubbing on her head. She tongued Tracy in the cunt
faster, with increasing ecstasy. When her son pressed his
cock into Tracy's asshole, his balls were on her eyes, but
when he pulled back, she could see Tracy's pink asshole
clinging tightly to his prickshaft. Bill listened to his
mother and sister's slurping tongues as he drove his cock
into the heat of Tracy's very tight asshole. He enjoyed the
way his balls rubbed his mother's forehead. He liked it
when she shoved one hand behind him and suddenly rammed a
finger up his ass. The sensation of his mother fingering
him in his asshole, with the gripping heat of his sister's
ass on his cock, made his body shiver excitedly. He could
feel his balls getting tight, his cock swelling more.

"I think I'm gonna come!" he shouted, plunging swiftly into
Tracy's asshole. "I'm gonna shoot off in your hot ass,
Tracy!"

The only reply from his sister was a wet, sobbing sound,
and the tightening of her asshole. Susan rammed her finger
hard into her son's ass, her tongue licking frantically at
Tracy's seeping cunt, grinding into her open mouth. She
flung her legs into the air, drawing her knees back,
arching her cunt tight into Tracy's greedy mouth. Tracy
clung to her mother's naked, shaking ass, her tongue
delving in a frenzy, lapping the juices from the woman's
hairy cunt with a wild hunger. She felt her brothers cock
swelling deep in her ass, and her cunt erupted with muscle
shattering orgasms. She squealed into her mother's cunt
when she felt Susan's hairy pussylips clawing and sucking
on her tongue.

Bill grunted, his cock spurting into his sister's flexing
asshole. Tracy, feeling her brother coming off inside her
ass, sucked with more eagerness at her mother's convulsing
cunt.

But Susan, knowing her son's climax was coming, grabbed his
hips, jerking his cock from Tracy s asshole. He was
releasing come juice swiftly, and Susan very quickly
wrapped her lips about the head of his cock, taking the
rest of his jism into her mouth as she swallowed with
ecstasy, her tongue licking his piss-hole.

As soon as he finished coming, Bill fell back on his naked
ass, gasping heavily. Tracy rolled from her mother,
complaining. "I only got to feel part of his coming in my
ass, Mother. Why did you do that?"

"I wanted him to come in my mouth," Susan said. "But don't
be mad, honey. Bill will have many chances to fuck you in
the ass, or anyplace you want. I just couldn't resist it
this time."


CHAPTER TEN

They ate dinner naked, sitting in the living room around
the low coffee table.

Susan cleared the coffee table, shaking her naked ass, to
the delight of her son and daughter. When Susan came back
from the kitchen, Bill was sitting on the couch, with his
sister at his feet, fondling his cock and balls.

"You know, I really love to watch you two playing with each
other like this," Susan said. "If only we had known how we
felt before.

God, when I think of the time wasted with you two!"

"I understand what you mean, Mother," Tracy said, stroking
her brother's cock slowly. "I've been going out with
nothing but assholes, and all the time Bill was here."

"And me?" Susan asked, sitting on the other side of her
son's legs, reaching to play with his balls.

Tracy moved her other hand to her mother's firm, shapely
tits. "And you, of course. I didn't think eating cunt could
be so nice, and I love it... as much as sucking and fucking
Bill."

Bill sat with his legs spread, his ass hanging over the
edge of the cushions, listening to his mother and sister,
his cock stroked by his sister and his balls manipulated by
his mother. "If it wasn't for you two, I'd probably still
be jacking off."

Susan kissed her son's knee. "And wasting all that sweet
come on the sheets."

He watched his sister and mother fondle each other's tits
as they played with his cock and balls. Susan knew how much
this excited her son. Her son was enjoying everything that
most teens were only dreaming about. She was getting what
she wanted, a cock that didn't have a single hair on it
anywhere, but could gush all that sweet jism into her
mouth.

Tracy was being fucked to her satisfaction, and didn't have
to wrestle selfish teenaged guys in the back of same car.
They could all do just as they wanted, anything that would
please their erotic senses. They could do everything
without shame.

Bill's cock was very hard again now, and she and Tracy took
turns stroking it. One jerked his cock and the other
caressed his balls, then they would switch.

Susan stood up on her knees, shoving her lips to the head
of her son's cock, kissing sweetly. She darted her tongue
out and swiped the tip across his piss-hole. Tracy,
watching her mother, slipped her tongue out and ran it up
his throbbing prickshaft. Bill's body shook with the
pleasure of both hot, wet tongues on his prick. Feeling his
mother's tits on one thigh, his sister's on the other,
watching them licking at his cock, said, "Are both of you
gonna suck me off?"

Susan gave a throaty laugh and Tracy giggled. They looked
at each other.

"Why not, Mother?"

"Let's both suck his cock off," Susan arced.

Tracy giggled as she leaned over her brother's upstanding
cock to kiss her mother. Bill watched their lips part as
they kissed, saw their tongues licking at each other. The
tip of his cock brushed their chins, smearing the dripping
juices on their flesh. It excited him, to see their tongues
swirl against each other. His mother's shapely its smashed
against his hip, with his sister's firm ones flattening at
his other hip. He placed his hands at the backs of their
heads, caressing his fingers through their hair.

"Mmmmm," Susan murmured. "You taste as good as Bill's cock,
honey. In fact, you taste good all over."

"You should know, Mother!" Tracy grinned, dipping her head
to kiss the piss-hole of her brother's cock. "You've had
your tongue on every part of me."

Susan lowered her face, sliding her tongue along her son's
cock, tasting the heat of his throbbing prickshaft. Her
eyes sparkled lewdly as she watched Tracy's tongue swirling
about his smooth prickhead. Flicking it against Bill's
balls, she opened her mouth wide and sucked them in. Her
mouth was hot and wet, making her son groan and arch his
hips up, trying to drive his cock into his sister's mouth.

"Suck my cock, Tracy!" he begged, twisting his hips as his
mother sucked, hot and hungry, at his balls. "Come on, suck
my cock!"

"You hush and relax," Tracy told him. "Let mother and me
take care of this."

Susan ran her tongue about Bill's balls, clutching them
with her fiery lips. Her nose pressed at the base of his
cock as she slipped a hand underneath him, cupping a cheek
of his ass. Tracy, a soft gurgle coming from her, rubbed
her brother's cock about her cheek a moment, watching her
mother sucking on his balls. Again, she gurgled, lifted her
head and opened her lips wide. She flicked her tongue
across Bill's piss-hole, tasting the oozing juices for a
moment, then engulfed his cock with a moan of hunger.

Bill watched his sister sink downward on his cock, her lips
sliding easily. He saw Tracy's mouth meet his mother's, and
his cock was in her throat. Like her mother, Tracy gripped
a cheek of Bill's ass, her fingers squeezing. He tried to
reach and fondle their tits, but they were too far from
him. He lay back, watching them, writhing his hips.

Susan mouthed her son's balls in delight, enjoying the way
they felt and tasted in her mouth, watching her daughter
moving her lips up and down his cock, sucking slowly but
with pleasure. She dropped his balls from her mouth, then
ran her tongue up her son's cock, swirling the tip along
Tracy's lips. When Tracy released him, Susan made a sobbing
sound and popped his cock into her mouth. Tracy dipped
immediately to his balls. But instead of taking them into
her mouth, she whirled her tongue around them swiftly,
lapping greedily.

As Tracy and Susan began switching off, trading his cock
and balls from mouth to mouth, Bill started moaning.
"Somebody is gonna make me come! One of you is gonna get a
fucking mouthful of come!"

Susan and Tracy heard him, and their mouths became more
eager. Susan sucked up and down his cock once, then gave it
to her daughter. Swinging his hard-on from one mouth to the
other, they took turns sucking him. Their hands dug into
the cheeks of his ass, and somebody was rubbing his
asshole, but Bill didn't know who, nor did he care. A hand
was cupping his balls and mouth after mouth devoured his
throbbing cock. His vision was clouded, but he could
clearly see them sucking him. He liked the way their tits
smashed against his thigh and hip, he liked to watch them
switch his cock from one mouth to the, next, he liked the
hand squeezing his ass and rubbing his asshole and he liked
the hand holding and gently twisting at his balls. But most
of all, he liked the way his cock entered a hot, wet mouth
and. the swirling tongue on his prickhead.

Both Susan and Tracy could feel Bill's cock throbbing in a
more urgent manner. The increase of the dripping juices
excited them, a message that Bill would soon be squirting
thick and creamy come.

Neither his mother nor sister was sucking him now. As if by
some unspoken consent, they were now licking the flat
surfaces of their flaming wet tongues up and down his cock,
from the base to the very tip. Their tongues would meet at
his piss-hole then swirl about each other. The moans his
mother and sister made sent rippling excitement through his
body, and he arched his hips, trying to ram his cock into a
mouth, either mouth. His balls were becoming tight, the
come juice boiling inside them.

Up and down their tongues went, licking and tasting,
probing at his taut cockflesh. A few times mother and
daughter would lick at his balls, but then race their fiery
tongues back up his pulsating prickshaft to his seeping
prickhead. Each of them would run their tongues across his
sensitive piss-hole, getting a taste of the slippery
juices, then touch tongues briefly, only to repeat the
process.

"I'm gonna come!" Bill shouted. "I'm about to come!
Somebody better grab it!"

Both Susan and her daughter squealed, racing their tongues
to the head of his cock, their foreheads touching as their
tongues lapped and licked hotly at the smoothly swollen
head of his cock. With a jerk, Bill came.

Thick jism erupted from the tip of his cock, splashing onto
the upper lips of their wide open mouths. Again they
squealed, each now fighting with swirling tongues to take
the sweet come into their mouths.

Bill's cock spewed and squirted and gushed in a never
ending stream of creamy sweetness, his balls writhing and
his cock jerking. Come flew from the head of his cock,
splashing onto their noses and tongues, even into their
open mouths. Susan and her daughter kept squealing in
ecstasy as they fought to drink up his gushing come. Both
tongues licked his spurting piss-hole, now coated with the
slippery came.

Bill lowered his ass when he finished, breathing hard.
Susan's and Tracy's faces glistened with come. It was on
their noses and chins and cheeks, with most dripping from
their mouths. They looked at each other, giggled, and
started licking the come from each other's face greedily.

Bill's cock softened beneath their chins, and when they
stopped licking one another, each kissed his cock, slipping
their tongue about his piss-hole to take up any come Juice
that might be left.

"Mmm," Susan whispered, sucking at her son's thigh. "You're
about the luckiest guy around, you know that, Bill?"

"I know, Mother." he panted.

"Oh, I don't know about that," Tracy said. "I'd say all of
us are pretty fucking lucky."

"Who needs that asshole neighbor," Susan laughed. "I've got
the cock I want right here."

"As long as you share, Mother," Tracy said, her voice low
and emotion filled. "As long as you share."

"Isn't that what it's all about, honey?" Susan said,
kissing her daughter across her son's thighs. "Sharing,
giving each other pleasure'?"

"You're so right!"

"And no secrets," Tracy replied. "What about you, Bill?"
she asked her son. "Are you going to share with us, too?"

He nodded eagerly, eyes bright. "I won't fuck it up like
that guy, you can bet on that, Mother."

She laughed, a low throaty sound. "I wouldn't think you'd
fuck it up, baby. You've got too much going for you here,
with me and your sister."

Bill became pensive for a moment.

"What's the trouble, Bill?" Susan asked. "You look so deep
in thought all of a sudden."

"Mother, I'd like . . . aw, shit!" "Come on," she insisted,
cupping his balls gently. "No secrets, remember?"

"You'll laugh, he said, "You and Tracy will laugh at me."

"I don't think so," Susan replied. "Tell us what's wrong."

A flush came over his face, but he blurted it out. "Mother,
I wanna be.. . you know, what we did in the bathroom the
other day."

For a moment Susan didn't know what he was talking about,
then her eyes lit up. "You mean piss?"

Bill nodded his head.

"I think Bill wants to be pissed on," Tracy said, her voice
showing excitement. "Is that what you want, Bill? You want
me and mother to piss on you?"

Bill nodded again.

"Why, nothing is wrong with that, honey," Susan said, her
eyes sparkling. "You saw how much I liked that. I'm not
ashamed to say I love being pissed on, so why should you?"

"Come on, brother dear," Tracy said, getting to her feet
and pulling him up. "I'll piss on you. Let's find someplace
so we don't make a mess; and I'll piss on you. Just point
to the spot and I'll piss on it."

"I think Bill wants both of us to piss on him, darling,"
Susan said. "Is that right, Bill?"

Again he nodded, but not as shyly now.

With his mother and sister holding his hands, they moved
quickly to the kitchen. "We can clean it up better here,"
Susan said. "Now, Bill, you just lie back and watch and
have fun."

Bill sprawled on his back, looking up at them. His mother
and sister were very excited about this, he saw. Tracy was
straddling his head, squatting down until her cunt was a
few inches above his face. His mother, too, squatted, but
over his cock. As anticipation came over him, his cock
started lifting into hardness again.

Facing each other, Susan and Tracy half squatted over Bill,
and he stared from one hair-lined cunt to the other,
waiting.

Warm piss splashed upon his cock and balls as his mother
started. Tracy gave a soft moan; and her cunt released a
golden stream that arced from her succulent cunt onto his
chin and chest. As they pissed on him, Bill's cock swelled
into powerful hardness. He groaned in ecstasy when his
sister adjusted her cunt, and began to piss directly into
his face. His cock and balls and his face were being
drenched in the piss from his mother and sister, and Bill
thought he would come off with the sheer pleasure of it.

Susan, watching his face being pissed on, gave a sudden cry
and rammed her cunt down. Still pissing, she sunk her cunt
onto her son's cock and began to fuck him wildly. She had
not thought she could piss and fuck at the same time, but
she was doing it, her ass racing up and down, her hairy,
pissing cunt riding her son's cock with fiery wet heat.

Tracy, seeing her mother fucking Bill and still pissing at
the same time, gave a yelp and slammed her cunt onto her
brother's face. Bill clawed at her creamy ass and opened
his mouth wide. For a moment he felt his sister piss into
his mouth, and he had no choice but to swallow it. Then he
started plunging his tongue into his sister's tight, wet
cunt. As his mother fucked him, her hot pussy sliding up
and down his throbbing cock, Bill tonguefucked his sister
with a wild hunger of ecstasy. The taste of her piss on her
hairy cunt sent darts of flame through his body.

The excitement was too much, and Bill began gushing into
his mother's cunt, sending spurt after spurt of come into
her. Susan wailed as her pussy gripped his cock, convulsing
powerfully. Tracy began to grind and press against her
brother's face, her sugary cunt closing tightly about his
tongue as she, too, came in waves of steamy pleasure.

Susan and Tracy slumped as the orgasms stopped, and then
fell next to Bill. They began writhing their naked bodies
on the piss wet floor, hugging and kissing heatedly.

"I'm next!" Tracy yelped. "I get pissed on next!"

"Whatever you want, you get," Susan laughed, wrapping her
arms about her son and daughter, wiggling her naked body
sensuously between them. "Anything we want, we get."

THE END