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by Kathy Andrews


  With a sigh of sadness, Peggy moved away and began searching for something else to pack a few clothes in. She found an old sack, wrinkled, but useful. She threw it on the bed, then discovered that someone had unpacked her overnight case. She took panties and bras and dresses and stuffed them into the sack. They could not expect her to stay after knowing how bad she was, she felt, even if they did unpack her overnight bag.

  Deciding she had better eat something before going, she went back down the stairs, glancing in her parents’ bedroom as she passed. Her mother had hold of her father’s cock, but they were both still sound asleep.

  In the kitchen, Peggy ate a bowl of cold cereal, wondering when she would have a decent meal next. She knew it might be a long time. Five dollars would not last long. So involved was she in making plans that she forgot the time.

  “You’re up early, honey,” Ann said as she came into the kitchen. “Didn’t you sleep well?”

  Peggy looked at her mother, she could not leave now.

  Her mother had pulled a summer robe over her body, but it was unzipped to the waist. Peggy could see the swell of her mother’s tits, even her belly button.

  Ann looked at the cereal bowl. “That’s not a very good breakfast, baby. I’ll fix you a decent one, okay?”

  Peggy had no choice, but she was glad to have her mother cook, for her one last time.

  “While I cook, Peggy,” Ann said from the stove, “why don’t you go wake up your father and brother? They’d sleep all morning if I let them.”

  Peggy continued to sit there, watching her mother. She had not noticed, before that the robe was so tight on her mother’s shapely ass.

  Ann turned to look at Peggy. “Well, baby, go wake them up, please.”

  Peggy went up the stairs, first to her brother’s room. Robert was on his back now, still asleep. Like her father, his cock was hard, standing up so sweetly. Peggy entered his room, and stood looking down at his cock and balls. She wanted to fuck him one last time. Remembering her decision the night before, that she would do anything she wanted now that she was going away, that they wouldn’t — couldn’t — think any worse of her, Peggy reached out and gripped her brother’s cock in a hot little hand. As she began to jack on it, he woke up.

  “That’s a nice way to wake up, Peggy,” Robert grinned at his sister. “A hard-on and a hot hand jacking it.”

  Peggy slipped out of her cutoffs, dropping them on the floor. She climbed on the bed with her brother, straddling him.

  “I wanna fuck you, Robert,” she said, her voice low. “I wanna get your cock in my cunt and fuck your hard-on with it.”

  “You just do that, Peggy,” he agreed.

  Peggy held his cock and lowered her ass. She hissed with pleasure as his cock slithered into her pussy, then she sat atop him, grinding her ass slowly. She leaned over him, stretching her legs out on each side of his, kissing him as she bounced her naked little ass. Robert lay there, feeling his sister’s hot, wet cunt sliding up and down his cock. He caressed her bunching ass cheeks.

  “Do you like it, Robert?” she whispered hotly as her saucy ass bounced and twisted. “Do you like my cunt? Am I a good fuck, Robert? Is my cunt hot enough, wet enough, for your cock? Do you like to fuck me there as well as in my asshole?”

  “I love it all, Peggy,” he grunted as he dug his fingers into her ass cheeks, “I love to fuck, period! You can fuck my cock with any hole you have, anytime!”

  Peggy banged faster on him, fucking his cock. She was breathing hard, but in the back of her mind she was hearing what Robert said. She began to pant with pleasure as a bubbling orgasm swelled like a balloon in the pit of her stomach. Her cunt gripped his cock tightly, the muscles working. She loved the way his hard prick throbbed inside her twat. It did not fill her pussy the way her father’s enormous cock did, but it felt just as good to Peggy.

  “Will you come in me, Robert?” she whimpered hotly against his neck. “I want you to come in my cunt, Robert! I want to feel your come juice spurting up my pussy!”

  “I’ll come, Peggy,” he grunted. “I’ll come in your hot little cunt, don’t worry!”

  Her shapely, saucy ass twirled and bounced, churning up and down in a furious delight. The sensations that flooded her young body were the greatest. She knew that no matter what, no matter where she went, she would never be able to stop fucking and sucking cocks. She began to mewl loudly as her ass moved, not caring if she were heard. Nothing mattered except fucking.

  She felt the orgasm rumbling through her now, felt it racing to her cunt. Her pussy squeezed at Robert’s cock, sliding wetly up and down his throbbing hardness.

  “I’m going to come, Robert!” she yelped in delight. “Ooooh, I’m gonna really come!”

  Her naked ass moved in a frenzy as the feeling grew with a moist heat. She was banging furiously on his cock, her hips twisting in a mindless ecstasy. She gasped and panted, then wailed as she came. Her hips plunged don on him, her cunt flexing on his cock. She felt, somehow, through her intense orgasm, the jerking of her brother’s cock, then it was gushing into her cunt.

  Again she squealed in ecstasy. “Ooooh, you’re coming in me, Robert! I feel your cock coming in my cunt! Ooooo, I love it!”

  She thrilled to the way his hands dug into her twitching ass as they both came powerfully. When she finished, Peggy lay atop her brother, her body shuddering. Then she lifted from him, standing at the side of the bed, giggling as she cupped a hand between her thighs, holding her twat.

  “You really came, Robert,” she giggled. “My cunt is full of come juice. Now I have to shower.”

  She turned, and started from the room, then she saw her father standing in the doorway of Robert’s room. The first thing she saw was his cock, standing out very hard. The second thing she saw was his face.

  Peggy felt shame flood her body as she stared into her father’s eyes. She was sure she saw disgust in them. What Peggy did not realize was that her father was looking at her with an intense excitement. He had seen her fucking Robert, watched her cute ass bouncing and wiggling, seeing the way her fuzzy little cunt gripped Robert’s cock.

  Peggy slipped past her father and ran, face burning, into the bathroom. As the shower water cascaded over her body, Peggy was sobbing. There was no doubt in her young mind now that her father knew how bad she was. He had seen her fucking her brother. He would tell her mother for sure now.

  “Peggy, how long are you going to be in that shower?”

  Peggy looked up and saw her mother standing there. She turned the water off and stepped out, taking the towel her mother handed her.

  She was afraid to look at her mother, knowing her father had told her by this time.

  “You better hurry, honey, because we plan on going on a picnic near the river.”

  Peggy dropped the towel. She tried to think of some way to stay home, but she knew her mother would question her.

  Peggy looked at the open top of her mother’s robe, seeing the swell of her luscious tits. Before she knew it, Peggy was pressing against her mother, pulling the robe aside and sucking hard on a nipple. Her hands wrapped about her mother’s body, and she cupped and held tightly the swell of her mother’s ass cheeks. The nipple grew in her hot mouth, and her tongue licked.

  Ann held her daughter, caressing her hair as she sucked her nipple. She kissed the top of Peggy’s head, then pulled away, looking down into her daughter’s hot eyes.

  “Again, baby?” Ann murmured.

  Peggy nodded her head.

  The zipper of her mother’s robe went all the way from the neck to the bottom hem. Peggy was tugging on the zipper, pulling it downward. Ann stood, trembling slightly, letting Peggy open the robe. Once it was open, Peggy gazed at her mother’s body. The thick curls of her cunt was a beacon to her, and a small hand darted out and caressed the soft strands.

  Peggy felt the heat of her mother’s cunt near her palm, and she curled her fingers between those smooth, creamy thighs. She cupped her mother’s cunt and
squeezed, thrilled by the sensation of holding it. Ann’s cunt was pulsating slightly, becoming moist, in her daughter’s hand. Ann placed her hands on Peggy’s spongy tits, gently fondling them, feeling her hard nipples, letting her daughter feel her up.

  As Peggy’s fingers played about her mother’s pussy, her own was bubbling hotly. She danced about from foot to foot with swelling excitement. She rubbed her mother’s clitoris, slipped a finger into the moist, liquid heat and began to fingerfuck slowly. Again she leaned forward and, sucked one of her mother’s nipples into her wet mouth. Drawing on the firm nipple, Peggy’s tongue swirled and licked, bringing soft whimpers of pleasure from Ann.

  Then, with a squeal of ecstasy. Peggy began licking her tongue from one shapely tit to the other, kissing hotly and wetly. She began to move downward, her tongue leaving moist trails of wet desire on her mother’s creamy flesh. She licked and kissed, bending over, finally dropping to her knees before her mother. She gazed at the thick dark curls, and with a soft mewl, pressed her face into her mother’s cunt, kissing at the hairs.

  Still on her feet, Ann spread her legs. Peggy darted her face between them, kissing the moist, pulsating cunt lips. But Ann could not stand; her legs were becoming weak. She sat back on the toilet, her knees wide apart.

  Peggy stared hotly between her mother’s thighs as Ann shoved her shapely ass forward, leaning on the water tank of the toilet. The puffy lips of her mother’s cunt glistened in readiness, the tip of her clitoris peeking from the succulent folds. Peggy ran the tip of her finger over it, making her mother shiver with pleasure.

  Then, as she had done with her father in the garage, Peggy began to lick up and down her mother’s smooth thighs. Her tongue raced and her lips kissed, and the ecstasy bubbled from her small body. Her hands gripped her mother’s twisting hips tightly as her tongue lapped. Again she drew back and gazed at her mother’s slightly twitching cunt.

  “Ooooooh!” Peggy moaned, then darted her face into her mother’s cunt. Peggy pressed her open mouth tight against the wet, puffy pussy, sucking as her tongue flew up and down. She licked each cunt lip in turn, then probed and twirled at the sensitive clitoris.

  Ann’s hips moved, twisting from side to side as her daughter licked and sucked at her cunt. She was whimpering in passion, stroking her daughter’s dark blonde hair as Peggy sucked more and more furiously.

  “Ohhh, Peggy!” Ann moaned. “Oh, baby, oh, honey!”

  Peggy’s tongue thrust deep into the wet cunt, fucking in and out as she gripped her mother’s hips. She could feel her mother’s cunt sucking at her tongue, nibbling on it. She lapped all about inside the wet cunt walls, then stabbed in a frenzy like a small cock. She sucked the springy clitoris between her lips and, drawing hard on it, raced her tongue tip around it. Ann was now grinding her cunt into her daughter’s face hard. She churned and twisted, mewling her pleasure.

  “Ooooh, Peggy, Peggy!” Ann moaned. “Tongue me, baby! Tongue my pussy, honey! Ohhh, that’s wonderful, Peggy! Deeper, honey! Fuck your tongue up my cunt deeper! Oh yes, yes! Tonguefuck me, Peggy! Tonguefuck my cunt!”

  Peggy’s tongue thrust wildly, her lips wide, the juices seeping into her mouth. Her tongue was like a flame as she licked and sucked at her mother’s hairy twat. Then she was once more licking at the smooth inner thighs of her mother, her tongue licking from cunt to knee. She lapped at the curves of her mother’s swelling ass, wiggled the tip of it from her mother’s asshole, up through the pulsating cunt lips, stabbed at the clitoris, then back down again.

  Ann was going out of her mind with the intensity of her ecstasy. She held her daughter’s head tightly now, grinding her cunt harshly into her pretty face. She could feel her orgasm swelling and steaming in the pit of her stomach. She banged her cunt up and down on Peggy’s face, urging her to lick and suck and fuck faster.

  “I’m going to come, Peggy!” Ann wailed. “Oh, baby, your tongue is fucking my hot cunt and I’m going to come in your hot fucking little cuntsucking mouth!”

  Peggy devoured her mother’s pussy, her own cunt boiling so hotly that she knew she, too, would come. Just having her mouth against her mother’s cunt, her tongue flicking it, tasting it, would make Peggy come, and she knew she would come violently.

  With her mouth wide open, Peggy’s tongue went deep into her mother’s snatch. She darted it about, her fingers digging into the firm flesh of Ann’s hips. Her own ass was jerking and swaying as her pleasure grew. She could feel her pussy on the very edge of a powerful explosion. She was whimpering hotly and mindlessly into her mother’s crotch as she sucked and licked.

  “Baby, baby, baby!” Ann wailed, grinding now in a frenzy, smearing her wet, hairy cunt into her daughter’s face. “Ooooh, I’m about to come, Peggy! Ohhh, I’m going to come, come in your cuntsucking mouth, Peggy! Ohhhh, what a beautiful tonguefuck! Suck me… eat my pussy… lick my cunt! Tonguefuck the piss out of my hairy, hot twat, snatch, cunt, pussy!”

  As her mother’s cunt gripped her tongue in orgasm, Peggy’s pussy convulsed. She squealed into her mother’s spasming cunt loudly as her ecstasy burst. Her tongue continued its relentless fucking, her fingers digging even harder into her mother’s hips. Her cunt was melting like lava between her trembling thighs, and her mother was coming violently against her eager, hungry mouth.

  Peggy gulped and swallowed because her mother’s cunt was so wet, the juices flowing into her mouth hot and slippery. It was like nectar to Peggy, almost like the come juice of her brother and father gushing into her mouth.

  Ann became still, her thighs relaxing around Peggy’s head. Peggy pulled back, sitting on her heels and grinning up at her mother. Her young face was smeared with the slippery fluids, her lips slightly puffy from the way her mother had banged her cunt against them. Her eyes gleamed with delight at what she had done. She licked her lips, then stood up. She turned… and found herself facing Robert.

  He was standing in the doorway of the bathroom, staring at his sister and mother. He was wearing cut-off jeans for the picnic, and Peggy saw that his cock was bulging against them. She thought — but wasn’t sure — she could see the tip of his cock through the fringe of his shorts.

  “I have to use the bathroom,” Robert said, his voice hoarse.

  Ann stood up, picking up her robe. She flung it over her shoulder, smiling at her son, unconcerned that she was totally naked before him.

  “It’s all yours, Robert,” she said, then walked out, her swelling, shapely, creamy ass twitching enticingly.

  CHAPTER SEVEN

  Robert slipped past his sister and stood at the toilet, pulling his cock out and letting loose with a stream of piss. Peggy watched him, feeling ashamed of being seen with her face between her mother’s legs. But seeing her brother piss was exciting to her.

  She stood and watched until he finished, then without a word, he went past her again and she stood in the bathroom alone.

  “Peggy, get ready!” she heard her mother call.

  As if in a daze, Peggy dressed in a pair of white shorts and thin blouse. She pulled on a pair of sandals and joined her family, who were waiting for her downstairs. She was sure her shame was on her face as she went out to the car with them, but no one made any comment to her.

  Peggy scooted against the far side of the back seat, staring blankly out the window. Her brother stayed on his side. Absently, she wondered why Robert was going on the picnic. He seldom spent much time with the family. Then she realized that for the past few days, ever since he had fucked her in the ass near the pool, he always seemed to be around. It wasn’t that she minded, she loved having him near. She just didn’t know why.

  The drive to the river was about an hour away, and after they had been on the road perhaps fifteen minutes, with Peggy still staring out the window, she felt Robert’s hand on her thigh. She shot a quick look of warning at him, but he smiled at her. He caressed his sister’s thigh and almost probed her crotch. But Peggy closed her thighs tightly, preventing him from doing so. A glance at h
is shorts told her his cock was very hard. The sight of it made her cunt pulsate with a hot glow.

  Robert kept feeling her thigh. Before Peggy realized what she was doing, still gazing at his cock, she had, opened her thighs. Robert scooted close to her and was feeling along the inner surfaces. When his fingers probed the tight crotch of her shorts, Peggy didn’t stop him this time. Instead, she opened, her legs wider, trying to swallow a gurgle of pleasure.

  Her hand slipped out and she placed it on top of his cock, feeling his prick, throbbing. Robert began to apply gentle pressure on her cunt, pressing at her steamy clitoris through her tight shorts. Peggy could not keep from writhing her ass on the seat of the car.

  Peggy thought once she saw her father glancing at her in the rear view mirror, but it could have been her imagination. Anyway, she loved the way her brother was rubbing at her cunt so much she could not prevent it now. She pressed her palm upon his throbbing hard-on and began to rub it, breathing louder as her excitement increased.

  She thought she must be the hottest cunt around. She had fucked her brother this morning, and hardly an hour later she had sucked her mother’s cunt. Now she was ready for more. She wondered if she had some kind of sexual sickness.

  She worked the tip of one finger under the frayed edges of her brother’s shorts and touched the bead of his swollen cock. She felt the wetness dripping from his piss hole, and a soft gasp of pleasure came from her.

  By the time they arrived at the river, Peggy was so hot she would have let her brother fuck her on the back seat with her parents watching. That didn’t happen, though.

  All four carried the picnic supplies to a small table located near the river. It seemed as if they were the only ones there that day, which was fine with Peggy.

  She helped her mother lay out the food, then sat on a rock, her chin cupped in one hand, staring at the water as it raced over rocks, foaming up. In the background she could hear them talking.

 

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