She heard them run away. Trying to pretend she had just woken up, Kathy stretched, rolling onto her back. Her arms were above her head, her legs wide, full tits swelling as she arched her back sensuously.
“Oh!” she gasped, pretending to see them for the first time. She paused, just long enough, then grabbed for the sheet. Peeking from the sheet at them, she whispered: “I must have kicked the sheet off during the night. You’re not supposed to look at your mother that way.”
Jimmy blushed, but Sharon giggled. Her blue eyes were bold as she watched her mother’s tits swell beneath the shirt. Kathy could read the expression on her daughter’s face, in those eyes. For a moment, a very brief one, Kathy felt the strongest emotions. She felt wonderful, but confused.
“Oh, hell,” she said, flinging the sheet from her body. She sat up, her feet on the floor, tits lifting sweetly. Sharon and Jimmy, sitting close together on the opposite bed, perhaps three feet away, stared at their mother’s tits, the thick hair between her legs. Kathy grinned impishly. “Why try to hide what you’ve already seen,” she murmured, getting to her feet.
She took her time walking the short distance to the bathroom, swinging her naked ass. Sharon’s and Jimmy’s eyes followed her, watching her asscheeks roll tightly.
As she ran water into the tub, Kathy found it exciting to have her son and daughter see her naked. There was something appealing, erotic, about being naked in front of them. The burning excitement in those young eyes flooded Kathy with a perverse desire. She slipped into the water, soaping herself with a scented bar of soap. None of the motel’s cheap soap for Kathy. She liked to smell nice, and always carried her own favorite soap when they were a trip, no matter how short.
Sitting next to her brother, Sharon ran her hand to his cock and grasped it inside his shorts.
“You wanna fuck her?” she whispered. “You wanna fuck Mother’s cunt, Jimmy?”
“Aw, come on, Sharon!” Jimmy replied, flushed.
“I know you’d like to,” Sharon giggled wickedly, squeezing his cock through his shorts. “If you didn’t, you wouldn’t have this hard-on.”
Her small fingers shoved the crotch of his shorts to one side, freeing his prick. It jerked upright as Sharon held his shorts to one side. Her other hand darted to his balls, cupping them, rolling them in her palm. Before Jimmy could react, his sister shoved her head down and kissed the smooth head of his cock.
“Sharon!” he gasped.
His sister giggled. She had started to pull her head up, but when Jimmy began trying to make her move it, she fought against his hands, shoving her head down, giggling.
“Stop it, Sharon!” Jimmy hissed, glancing toward the bathroom door. “Come on, Sharon, don’t!”
Purely by accident, and during the time Sharon was pressing her head down against her brother’s hands, Jimmy’s cock slipped into her mouth.
Suddenly, there was no more struggling.
“Oooooh, Sharon!” Jimmy choked.
Sharon’s eyes were huge, her lips wrapped about the head of her brother’s cock. She felt the heat, the smoothness, the hard throbbing stretching her small mouth. Experimentally, she ran her tongue around the head of his cock. A soft moan came from her, and she darted an inch or so more onto his prick.
“Sharon!” Jimmy gasped again, twisting his head toward the bathroom again, then toward his sister’s head in his lap. “Sharon, what are you doing? You gotta stop! Mom’s gonna see you!”
Sharon refused to stop.
She had been as surprised as her brother to find his cock in her mouth. But unlike Jimmy, she wasn’t concerned about their mother catching her. She didn’t care about anything right then. The taste of his cock inside her mouth set her exquisite young cunt into a throbbing, clenching orgasm. She wasn’t going to take her mouth off his cock for anything. Nothing had felt so good in her mouth before, so hot and hard and smooth. Nothing had tasted so good, either.
The hurried, hoarse whispers carried to Kathy. She couldn’t hear every word, but enough to understand they were up to something, trying to bide it from her. She sat still in the tub, straining to hear.
Soft slurping sounds, mingling with heavy breathing reached her, and then she realized what they were doing. A haze came into her green eyes as she listened, her clit starting to throb. It was obvious by the sounds that her daughter was giving her son a blowjob.
And Kathy didn’t want to stop them.
She wanted to listen, to hear the pleasure they were enjoying. She wanted to watch. She wanted to see her daughter sucking on Jimmy’s cock! She wanted to see her son’s cock, with her daughter’s sweet lips riding up and don on it! She now understood why they had touched her; Jimmy and Sharon had been fucking, and her naked body was an extension of their erotic emotions.
Leaning back in the tub, Kathy parted her legs, bending her knees. She moved a hand between them, and began to rub at her distended clit as she listened. The sound came clearly now, as if Jimmy and Sharon were much too excited to care, carried away by what they were doing.
Jimmy had given up trying to stop his sister. The feeling was much too good to fight. He lay on his back, his head lifted, watching his sister. Sharon had stretched out on the bed, her shiny gown hiking past her compact, pretty ass. She ran her tongue about her brother’s cock, tasting the hot smoothness of it, soft sobs of delight gurgling from her. Tickling the head of his cock tightly in her mouth, she flashed her blue eyes up at him. They sparkled brightly with excitement. She slipped her tight mouth up and down his cock, sucking him, if not expertly, then with eager ecstasy.
Jimmy’s eyes darted to his sister’s curvy, sweet ass. Sharon was twisting it, grinding at the mattress. She placed two fingers around his cock, and when her face went down, her lips brushed them. Jimmy saw the way her cheeks sank inward as she sucked up, listened to her excited whimpers. He lifted his ass slightly.
Sharon made a sobbing sound, sucking up and down his cock. Her eyes took on a dreamy glaze, opening and closing. She made wet sounds that seemed very loud, in the room, but Jimmy didn’t care if she screamed. Her mouth was so wet and hot, so tight on his cock. He had never felt anything like this. It was almost like fucking her pussy, but different. For one thing, her tongue seemed to be in constant motion, licking as her lips sucked.
“Golly, Sharon!” Jimmy grunted, his ass twisting as the pleasure increased. “Golly!”
Kathy twisted at her inflamed clit listening, becoming more and more excited herself.
Sharon struggled to suck her brother’s cock. She pulled it far into her mouth, and made dainty choking sounds when his cockhead brushed at her throat. His cock made even her throat tingle, but in a sweetly burning way. She tasted his cock dripping when she sucked up, and ran her tongue across his piss hole. The slippery juices oozing there, coating her tongue, caused her to squeal softly. With her lips clinging tightly just past his swollen cockhead, she flipped her tongue wildly back and forth on his piss hole. She clasped her fingers about the shaft of his cock, and began to jack up and down in short strokes, smacking the base of his cock, then her stretching lips. As she jacked in Jimmy’s cock, her lips sucked harder and her tongue licked hotter.
“You better be careful, Sharon!” Jimmy whispered hoarsely, not knowing the sounds carried to his mother. “You better be real careful!”
Sharon lifted her mouth off his cock, and with her lips touching the smooth prickhead, asked, “Why, Jimmy?”
“Because you know what happens,” he replied. “You’ll make me come, like last night, that’s what’s gonna happen!”
Kathy couldn’t suppress a moan when she heard it. That was evidence enough for her to know they were indeed fucking.
“I don’t care,” she heard her daughter giggle. “Come if you wanna, Jimmy.”
“In your mouth, Sharon?” Jimmy asked, his voice telling their mother this was the first time for what was about to happen.
Kathy’s fingers moved faster on her clit beneath the water, no longer trying
to keep from splashing. She lifted her ass, her hot eyes gazing past her upright tits, watching her hand between her thighs.
“If you wanna come in my mouth, I can’t stop you, Jimmy,” she heard her daughter say, “I can jerk away when you start to come, okay?”
For a moment there was only heavy breathing, then Kathy heard her son agree.
“I kinda like this, Jimmy,” Sharon said. “Your cock tastes nice in my mouth.”
Sharon pulled her brother’s cock back into her mouth, bobbing her pretty face up and down, sucking wetly. She released his cock and held his balls. With her mouth almost at the base of his cock, she lifted his balls and rubbed them along her cheek. She made sounds of pleasure, low growls and soft whimpers.
Jimmy couldn’t keep from moving. He humped his ass up and down. Sharon moved with him. She wouldn’t let him shove his cock very deep, not wanting to choke again. Her saucy ass writhed and twisted as she pressed her clit at the mattress. She was quite wet, and the insides of her thighs were smeared with the hot juices of her young cunt.
Kathy’s pussy pulsated wildly as she listened to the wet sounds, the harsh gasps, coming from the room.
“Sharon! Ohhhh, golly, Sharon!” Jimmy gurgled. “You’re gonna make me come! Do it harder, Sharon! Suck real hard!”
There was a sudden, choking yelp from Jimmy.
His cock burst, sending a geyser of thick come juice into his sister’s mouth. Feeling it before she tasted, Sharon opened her eyes wide. She made a squealing sound as her mouth filled with her brother’s come juice. Came juice dripped from her lips, running down his cock before she recovered from her surprise. Then she tasted it. A sob came from her as her small cunt suddenly went into convulsions of orgasm. She closed her lips as tight as she could about her brother’s cock, swallowing as her mouth filled. The come juice burned into her throat, causing her body to tremble with ecstasy.
She didn’t suck at his squirting cock. She simply held the swollen head between her ups and let him gush, her slender throat working. Her eyes were closed. If she had not been feeling such intense rapture, she would have sucked as he came.
When Jimmy’s cock dribbled to a stop, she rested her face on his thighs, still clutching his cock with her lips, both of them breathing with loud, harsh gasps.
Kathy pulled her fingers away from her throbbing, burning cunt. She climbed quietly from the tub, and dripping water all over the floor, peeked around the bathroom door. She saw them as they lay, her son’s cock still inside her daughter’s mouth. She saw the come juice glisten on his cockshaft, white in the fluff of his cock hair.
Taking a towel, but hanging it over her shoulder instead of wrapping it around her wet nakedness, Kathy stepped into the room. She stood at the foot of the bed, looking down at them.
“Ohhhh!” Jimmy shouted, jerking from his sister as fast as he could, staring fearfully at his felt her brother yank his cock from her mouth and opened her eyes to protest, then she too, saw her mother standing there. With a gasp, she sat upright, wiping her fingers across her lips, scooting to the head of the bed and hugging her knees to her chest, watching warily. Kathy looked at her son’s cock, the way his shorts were to one side, then she looked at Sharon. She saw the long thighs, then the naked cunt. It was a beautiful pussyslit, young and almost hairless.
She began drying her wet body with the towel, her eyes moving from her son’s cock to her daughter’s cunt. Jimmy and Sharon were afraid to move, afraid to cover themselves up. They stared at their mother, both of them shaking, expecting anger, maybe a spanking.
Kathy kept a neutral expression on her face as she toweled herself. She writhed her ass, drawing the towel about it, then parted her thighs and dried her cunt. She lifted a foot to the bed, drying her leg, then the other. Both Sharon and Jimmy saw their mother’s full tits, her nipples stiff, swaying tightly. They saw her hairy cunt, even her pink cunt lips through the dark curls. Pulling the towel to her tits, Kathy turned her back on them, drying her chest, shoulders and tits. She moved the cheeks of her ass gently, then tossed the towel to the floor.
When she leaned over to get into a suitcase, she kept her legs straight. Her cunt poached out as her ass cheeks parted. Sharon and Jimmy were too frightened to move, and lay where they were, staring at their mother’s cunt and ass.
Kathy pulled a pair of jeans from the suitcase, turning back to look at them as she stepped into the pants. They were tight, hugging her long thighs and ass to perfection, drawing into her cunt, the lips outlined. She didn’t take her eyes from them as she pulled on a man’s shirt, tying it beneath her tits, rolling up the sleeves on her tanned arms.
Still keeping her face neutral, but with her green eyes shimmering, she stepped between the beds, and got into her shoes. She placed a hand on Sharon’s shoulder, leaned down and kissed her forehead, sliding a hand across her tight, small tits. Sharon held her breath as her mother gave one of them a little squeeze. Then Kathy turned to her son, seeing his cock still glistening with come juice. She leaned over him, and Jimmy gasped as she kissed his cockhead, then ran her tongue into the come juice that sparkled in his sparse cock hair. Kathy pulled money from her purse, dropping it on the small table between the beds.
“Eat a good breakfast,” she said, “and not junk. And be good. I’ll be back this afternoon.”
Kathy had not come in the tub, and her cunt was in a raging torment for Jack and his big cock. She hurried out of the door, heading toward his garage, where she was to meet him.
Inside the motel room, Sharon and Jimmy stared at each in disbelief.
“Mother don’t care, Jimmy,” she said, her voice low and filled with awe. “She squeezed my tit.”
“Yeah, and she kissed my cock,” Jimmy whispered.
“Golly!” Sharon gasped. “Yeah, golly,” Jimmy replied.
“Do you think that means we can fuck when we wanna fuck, Jimmy?” Sharon asked. “We don’t have to hide and sneak and be afraid no more?”
“I don’t know, Sharon,” Jimmy said. “Mom never done anything like that to me before.”
“Me neither,” Sharon said.
They were talking in whispers, as if afraid someone could hear them.
Sharon made the first move.
She stretched her foot out and rubbed her toes on her brother’s cock and balls. Then she began giggling. “Mother don’t care, Jimmy. We can fuck if we wanna — and she’s not gonna be mad or spank us or anything.”
“You think so?” Jimmy asked. Sharon nodded her head, her golden hair glinting. She jumped for him, and they began wrestling on the bed, laughing and tickling each other. They felt each other, playing gleefully. Sharon twisted and pulled at her brother’s cock, and Jimmy poked at her sweet little cunt, pulling her perky nipples.
Then, breathing hard, Sharon jerked her gown over her head as Jimmy almost tore his shorts off.
CHAPTER FIVE
Kathy met Jack at the garage. He had a “closed” sign hanging in a grimy window, but the door was open and she walked into the dim interior.
“Jack?” she called.
“Here, Kathy,” he replied, standing up on the other side of her car.
Kathy ran to him and wrapped her arms about his lean, strong body hungrily. She kissed him with a thrusting tongue, rubbing her crotch against him.
“That’s the way I like to be greeted,” Jack grinned, grabbing the ass of her tight jeans.
Kathy squirmed. “You’re getting grease on my pants,” she said, laughing happily. “But who gives a damn?”
“Kathy, I lied to you,” he said.
“Lied? About what?”
“Your car.”
“You mean there’s more to it than you thought?” she asked, not really caring at all.
“It’s just a simple vapor lock,” he said. “Once the engine cools off, the car will start right up. You don’t need any parts at all.”
“But, Jack, why did you say it would take awhile?”
“Well,” he said, flushing slightly
and running his hand through his hair, “I guess I just wanted you to hang around.”
“Why?” she asked.
He told her about her dress blowing up, seeing her thighs and the color of her panties. He told her he had wanted to fuck her, but wasn’t sure if it was possible until she staffed coming en to him. When he had finished, he turned from her. “I guess you’ll be going on now. I’m sure sorry I lied, Kathy.”
For a moment, Kathy stood still, looking at his back. She couldn’t find any anger. The only thing that bothered her was the lack of money.
After paying the motel bill, she would barely have enough to finish the trip. On the other hand, this lay-over had been one hell of a revelation.
She slipped up behind him, wrapping her arms around his waist and pressing her face to his broad back. She moved her hands down the front of his pants, clasping his cock and, balls.
“I’m not going anywhere,” she whispered. “At least, today.”
Jack turned in her arms.
“Really, Kathy?” he asked, his eyes lighting up with pleasure. “You’re really going to stay?”
She looked up at him, her green eyes taking on a fiery glow. She gripped the cheeks of his ass, pulling his stiffening cock against her stomach. She nodded, grinning, digging her hands into his ass.
“Not today,” she said softly.
Jack gave a whoop, picked her by the waist and swung her around.
“Stop it, Jack!” she laughed. “You’ll drop me!”
“Bull shit!” he shouted, whirling round and round. Kathy clung to his neck tightly, laughing with delight.
“Here,” he said, sitting her down on an old oil drum. “Let me finish this little old job first.”
He ducked under the hood of her car, then showed her a small gizmo. “This thing gets hot air in it and blocks the flow of gas. That’s why your car stopped. All I had to do was clean it out and put it back on. Ten, fifteen minutes, and you’d have been on your way. I didn’t have to tow you in; I could have fixed it right there in the highway, Kathy.”
“But a pair of green panties got to you, huh?” she laughed.
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