by Reed James
“That's it,” James said, his voice soft and hungry. It was such a masculine sound. The bed moved as he shifted. “Play with each other's tits. Get closer. Don't be afraid.”
The girl moved closer to me, stretching down beside me. I rolled onto my side, our hands caressing each other. My heart beat so fast. Such wicked tingles raced through my body as her fingers brushed my fat nipples.
I made such a wanton moan. She scooted closer. I could feel the heat of her body as our legs brushed. She felt so silky smooth. I heard her breathing, felt the rapid beat of her heart as I squeezed her tits.
She was so warm. Burning. Her nipples were smaller than mine. I pinched them, making her gasp. My pussy grew juicier and juicier. I tried to imagine what she looked like. Blonde? Brunette? Black hair? Maybe she wasn't White, but Black or Asian or Hispanic. Was her skin dusky-brown? Were her nipples pink or dark-red?
“That's it,” James said, his hand touching my thigh. She shivered, gasping. “Now kiss. Love each other. Press your bodies together.”
I licked my lips then moved my head forward. I felt her breath wash across my face, smelling minty. Then her lips nudged my nose, my lips her chin. We shivered, her hands squeezing tight as our lips moved, finding each other, meeting in a hot kiss.
My pussy clenched as I kissed my first woman. A girl no older than my son. I was such a bad mother. My hands squeezed harder on her tits, moaning into the kiss as our lips worked. She was so hot and wet.
Her tongue probed out, brushing my lips.
I opened my mouth, inviting her in. James groaned his appreciation as I French-kissed his girlfriend. Our tongues met, lips moving harder. Our bodies pressed tighter. My hands slipped from her breasts, sweeping about her body to explore as our bellies pressed tight, our thighs entwining.
I shuddered at the ticklish delight of her pubic hair brushing my own pussy. My hips ground instinctively, rubbing my aching clit against her pubic mound, feeling her hot folds. She moaned into the kiss, her fingers digging into my pillowy tits.
“That's so hot,” groaned James. “That's it. This is what I want. I love you both so much.”
We both moaned together, shuddering. She loved my son as much as I did. That sent such a maternal warmth through me. He had found a girl, a woman, to love, maybe to marry and start his own family with.
A woman that didn't mind that I loved my son, too. That I fucked him. It made my heart race. I felt so close to this girl as our pussies rubbed together, our naked bodies pressed tight. My fat nipples brushed hers, sending tingles through me that warmed my body.
I held her tight, rolling her onto her back, settling my weight on hers. Her hands slipped from my tits to caress my back. Her hips moved beneath me, rubbing her clit into mine. Sparks flew, our pussies growing hotter and hotter.
“Damn,” James panted, moving around us. “I can see your pussies tribbing. You both are so sexy. I love you both so much.”
I groaned louder, my butt clenching. The girl grabbed my ass, squeezing tight, her fingers digging into my cheeks. Our nipples kept kissing, meeting with the same hungry passion as our lips and tongues. Molten heat trickled out of me, merging with the passion flooding out of her pussy.
The bed creaked from our movements. I savored this girl. I wanted to know who she was. I wanted to rip off the blindfold. But James was enjoying this. And I didn't want to spoil his fun.
“Lick each other's pussies,” he groaned. “Really love each other.”
I shuddered, breaking the kiss. I could feel her heart racing, beating as fast as mine. She let out such a wanton, girlish moan. She ached to please him as much as I did. We had to do this. We had to lick each other's pussies.
* * *
Jenny Wilson
James's girlfriend was an older woman. She had to be one of his teachers. Was it Vicky, Clint's Aunt? She taught us both history, though not at the same time. She was such a busty teacher. But there was also Professor Umayyah, his buxom, Arabic English teacher.
She was married. Was that why James hid her?
The woman moved, her heavy breasts dragging from mine and across my stomach. I shuddered, about to eat my first pussy ever. But James was there. I could feel his presence. Everything was so heightened with the blindfold on. I had no idea who the woman was, what she looked like. Only what she felt like, tasted like.
Smelled like.
A sweet musk filled my nose, similar to my own juices but missing that tart edge. Hot thighs straddled my face as her pillowy tits rubbed into my stomach. She descended. My hands reached out, stroking her sides as I trembled.
Curly pubic hairs brushed my nose and lips. Hot pussy pressed on my mouth.
I licked.
She moaned between my thighs.
“Yes,” groaned James as the mystery woman licked at my pussy, too.
Pleasure rippled through me. Her tongue was different from James's. Not as bold as his licking, not as passionate. There was a...hesitancy about it. Was it her first time licking pussy, too? I shivered, my tongue sliding and nuzzling through her folds, exploring her delights. She tasted so good. That sweet musk covering my tongue, making me eager to lick more.
I moaned, my body shivering, the woman's tongue licking through my folds. If it was Professor Umayyah, she was a mother. That made her a MILF. A busty MILF licking my pregnant pussy while my brother watched.
It was so hot.
My hands slid up her body. She felt in such good shape. I grabbed her toned ass, squeezing it, my passion swelling, pulling her down to my hungry lips. I tongued through her pussy faster, sliding through her folds, her juices coating my lips and cheeks while her pubic hair tickled my nose.
My fingers clenched into her ass we both moaned. Her body writhed atop mine, her pillowy breasts rubbing into my stomach. Her nipples were so hard. They felt so exciting as they caressed my skin.
“You have no idea how beautiful you both are,” James groaned, kneeling beside us.
I felt so beautiful. It was exciting knowing he was watching our first lesbian experience. I felt her tongue growing more and more bold as it slid through my tight silt. She brushed my clit, circling it the same way James would circle mine.
Had she learned from him? Or had she taught him how to eat pussy?
I copied her, circling her clit with my tongue, loving how the nub felt. How it made her moan. Her excitement buzzed around my clit, making me tremble. Which made me groan into her pussy. My fingers clenched, my tongue lapping harder and harder.
Our passions swelled. I could feel it building between us. We both moaned louder and louder, our tongues lapping harder and harder. Our bodies moved, grinding our flesh against each other. Her ass clenched beneath my fingers.
“Finger her ass,” James groaned.
I grinned. He knew I loved a finger up my ass when I had my pussy eaten out. I bet she did, too.
My finger slipped in between her butt-cheeks at the same moment she shoved a hand beneath the bed and probed a finger into my crack. We found each other's sphincters at almost the same moment—I won by a heartbeat—and circled them.
It sent tingles through me as she toyed with mine. I sucked hard on her clit and thrust my digit into her tight bowels. I plunged into the same asshole my brother had fucked before. I squealed as her finger wiggled into mine.
We fingered each other's asses and ate each other's pussies. Such excitement burned through me. I groaned, lost in my world of darkness and passion, humping against her lips. Her finger felt so amazing as it reamed my bowels, probing in so deep. Her asshole clenched on my plunging finger, her tongue flailing at my clit.
I groaned louder and louder, bucking, shuddering, my orgasm building.
“That's it,” James moaned. “Cum on each other's faces. Give each other such passion.”
I squealed louder, my asshole clenching on her finger, my pussy on her probing tongue. She shoved it in so deep, probing the hole my brother loved to fuck. I jammed my tongue deep into her naughty cunt, licki
ng around, driving her wild.
The pressure swelled, stirred by her tongue and finger. I jammed my finger so deep into her velvety bowels, squirming. The tide rose and rose in me. And then the rapture washed through my body.
I came.
I moaned into her pussy, juices gushing from mine. She made such a pleased groan as she lapped them up. She squirmed hard, her hot pussy rubbing on my lips. Her sweet juices flooded out fast as her bowels writhed about my fingers.
I made her cum, too.
“Yes,” panted James. “You're loving each other.”
She squirmed on my face, her nipples rubbing into my stomach, as we both bucked and came. Pleasure roared through my body. It shot through me. It drove me wild. I moaned into her cunt as it washed through me, driving me wild.
I made a woman cum, and I had no idea who she was. What she looked like. This was the hottest thing ever.
* * *
James Wilson
“Now kiss each other,” I groaned, watching my mom and sister writhe in an incestuous sixty-nine. It was so hot seeing them heave together in the candlelight, flickering oranges dancing across their naked bodies.
They both panted as Mom rose, her tits heaving, and spun around. She straddled her daughter's belly, leaning down. Their breasts pressed together right before their lips met in a hot, taboo kiss. My dick throbbed so damned hard as mother and daughter kissed, sharing each other's juices.
I reached out as they kissed, their tongues dancing. I grabbed both their blindfolds, easing them off as they humped and writhed, lost to the passion. They both blinked, breaking the kiss, staring into the other's eyes.
Mom gasped, rising up. “Jenny!”
“Mom!” my sister screeched, her arms instinctively covering her round breasts as Mom rolled off of her. “What the fuck!”
“What are you doing...?” Mom looked at me, her eyes so wide.
“You!” My sister gasped. “You're his girlfriend? What the hell, Mom! I'm the trollop? You're fucking your own son!”
“You were knocked up by your own brother,” Mom hissed back, her tits heaving.
“Enough!” I roared, kneeling between them.
They both whipped their heads around to look at me, flinching.
“I am so goddamn tired of your fighting,” I growled. “You're both my women. And you're both pregnant with my child.”
“What?” Jenny gasped. She shot mom a glaring look. “Who's the hussy n—”
“I said enough!” My words cracked.
Jenny flinched.
“You two just made love to each other. You just came hard on each other's lips. You kissed with such passion.” I stared at them both. “You're both my hussies or sluts or whatever. You're both my lovers. And you both have been acting so catty. I never should have made promises to either of you to keep quiet. But you...” I glared at them as they both gave me these heart-melting looks. “Yes, those ones. I love you both. You have no reason to fight. You both came here to meet my other woman and have a hot threesome.”
“It's just...” Jenny swallowed. “She's our mother.”
“And?” I asked. “You ate her pussy and loved it.”
Mom looked at my sister. She bit her lip. “I've been a real bitch to you.”
“Yeah,” Jenny said, her voice frosty.
“It's just...” Mom shivered. “I was jealous. I saw how you were behaving around your brother, and then you were pregnant and lying. It made me think you were like that...woman.”
“Woman...?” My sister frowned. “You mean dad's new wife?”
Mom nodded.
“You thought I was going to poach James from you.” Jenny grinned. “You think I'm hot, huh? That I'm cute and sexy.”
“You are beautiful, honey,” Mom said, her hand reaching out, touching Jenny's hip. “And, yes, I was afraid. I finally seduced him after being so horny for him and... then there you were, pregnant. Suddenly, you were a woman. And a woman who was half-naked and vulnerable and so beautiful. James looked at you, wanting to protect you, and... I just...turned into a bitch.”
“Yeah,” Jenny said. “You did.”
“I'm sorry.” Mom scooted closer. “Can you...forgive me?”
I tensed, staring at Jenny. My sister glanced at me then back at mom. “Well, I guess. You did make me cum. And I was sooooooo horny. Just ask James.”
I relaxed. “She was begging for it all morning.”
And then they kissed. This time, their incestuous kiss was conscious. They knew who each other were. And it was even hotter. Their tongues fenced as their bodies melted together. I shuddered, staring at my gorgeous mom and sexy sister loving each other.
My dick thrust so hard before me as I watched in awe. Finally, everything that I had hoped for was happening.
And it was just as beautiful as I imagined.
Mom broke the kiss, her eyes glancing at me. “Your brother looks so hard.”
Jenny giggled. “Maybe we should help him out?”
“Maybe.” Mom grinned at my sister. “Ideas?”
“Let's blow him!”
“Yes,” I groaned as they both rose, their hands reaching for my cock.
My mom and sister pressed their faces together as they leaned into my cock. They looked up at me, Mom's eyes dark, Jenny's blue, but their faces were so much alike. The same noses, the same cheekbones. Jenny's had that youthful vitality while Mom's had that mature beauty. Their hands were both soft.
And their tongues...
I groaned as their tongues swirled about the tip of my cock. My entire body shook as my mom and sister licked around the spongy crown of my cock, their tongues sweeping up my precum, brushing each other's in the process. It made my dick ache so badly. I groaned, my cock throbbing as they lathed my tip, loving me.
“Damn,” I groaned, my balls boiling already. “That's so hot.”
“Mmm, this is what Mommy's big, strong son wants?” she purred before lapping again. “His sexy sister and his naughty Mommy sucking his cock together.”
“Oh, yes,” giggled Jenny. “Look at his face. He's in paradise.”
“I am,” I groaned.
Both their lips nuzzled into my cock. They sucked on the spongy tip. I groaned, my cock throbbing in their grip. My balls ached more, the pressure swelling in them. After watching the pair make love, and being horny all morning long for this, I was on the edge of erupting. Their cheeks hollowed as they both suckled and nursed at my cock, making such naughty sounds.
I groaned, my dick throbbing in their stroking grips. Both their hands worked up and down my shaft, moving together as they loved me. Their lips nudged, their tongues licking again, meeting, kissing around the head of my cock.
“You two are so hot,” I panted.
“Mmm, and your cock is so sexy,” moaned Mom. “Mommy raised such a hung son.”
“You did,” Jenny grinned. “I love him in my pussy. He reaches so deep in me.”
Mom nodded in agreement.
“You gave us good genes, Mom,” Jenny said, rubbing her cheek against Mom.
“I must have. Your father isn't this big.” Mom giggled wickedly. “He's so small compared to your brother.”
“Mmm, then we're so lucky.”
“Yeah,” I groaned then shuddered as my sister and mom both went back to sucking on the tip of my cock.
Their dual suction had me trembling. It was so amazing, two lips sucking on the side, their tongues brushing. They looked up at me with such loving eyes. My mother and sister were both so horny for me. Both so hungry for my cock.
It was so amazing. My balls tightened. Jenny's hands found them, playing with them while she nuzzled her lips closer to Mom's. They brushed, kissing each other again, the tip of my cock still between their lips.
It was the hottest thing in the world.
“Fuck!” I grunted and erupted.
My cum splashed across both their lips and faces. They both pulled back slightly, letting my cum spurt across their features. Mother
and daughter moaned in delight as my cum rained across their faces. Thick and white lines painted cheeks and foreheads, dribbling down to their hungry lips.
I shuddered, the pleasure burning so hot through me. I bucked with each blast, grunting as I savored this wonderful moment of incestuous passion. I covered both my mom and sister in thick, pearly jizz.
And then they turned and licked at each other's faces. They moaned, hungry for my salty cum. My dick stayed hard as their pink tongues bathed each other's cheeks and foreheads. They scooped up my cum, holding it in their mouths.
Until they kissed, shoving my cum back and forth.
“Yes,” I groaned in pure delight. We were finally a loving family again. And it was so hot watching them snowball my cum.
They passed my cum back and forth a few more times before they broke apart. Jenny looked up at me, such a mischievous grin on her face. “You need to fuck Mom's pussy.”
“Oh, honey, maybe he should fuck yours,” Mom said. “I'm your mother. I have to make sacrifices for my children.”
“Such a wicked mommy,” giggled Jenny.
“The wickedest,” she agreed, her voice purring.
My cock throbbed, still so hard.
“But you have to go first, Mom,” grinned Jenny. “I want to lick James's cum out of your pussy. I'm so hungry for it.”
“Yes,” I panted.
* * *
Dr. Bernice Wilson
“Fuck her, big brother,” my daughter moaned as she pulled my hair, yanking my face down to her wet pussy.
This time, I knew whose pussy I ate. “Mommy's going to make her baby girl cum so hard,” I moaned between licks of her tart passion. “Just explode.”
“Yes,” she hissed. “Such a bad, slutty Mommy. Isn't she?”
“She is,” my son said and smacked my ass.
I groaned, wiggling my hips, my pussy dripping with excitement. Sucking his cock together was so hot. And I knew that this would be amazing. I couldn't wait to feel his cock ram into my ccunt and stir me up while I devoured my daughter's pussy.
I squeezed her ass, pulling her tight as my tongue plunged into her hot depths. James rubbed his cock on my pussy, making me squirm. And then he thrust into me. I moaned into my daughter's cunt, my son filling my snatch to the brim.
