The heavy gush of his come juice slowing, Hal was looking down at his wife and daughter still mouthing his cock, seeing his son squeeze on Karen’s naked tits. While his daughter kept sucking on the head of his deflating cock, he watched Karen’s tongue slide along the shaft.
“That’s all of it,” he said, puffing his cock back.
Karen, still on her knees, her finger stuffed into her daughter’s gently squeezing cunt, looked up at her husband.
“When, Hal?” she whispered.
Hal sat down on the bed, wrapping his arm about Judy’s naked shoulders and resting her blonde head there. “About a week ago.”
“But you never said anything about seeing us that day,” Karen said. “Why, Hal? Weren’t you disgusted with me?”
He grinned. “So disgusted I had to jack off, and I haven’t had to do that in years, as you know. Karen, that turned me on so fucking much, it was all I could do to stay away. I wanted to come into the house that day and fuck your cunt raw.”
“Why didn’t you?”
“I don’t know,” he said.
Robbie sat next to his sister, sliding his hand along her slender thigh and touching her hairless cunt. Judy purred and spread her thighs for him. Hal and Karen watched them for a moment.
“What about Judy? When did you two start this?”
“Like I said, about a week ago,” Hal said. “Judy came to the office, and almost made me shit my fucking pants. She sat on my lap and squirmed her hot little ass around until I had a hard-on. I didn’t know, then, that she was involved with you and Robbie, but I felt, what the hell, if you could fuck our son, then I could damn well fuck our daughter. And we did, or at least we tried, on my desk. The only problem is, I’m too big for her little cunt. I can only get the head in her.”
Judy giggled. “But the head was enough, huh, Daddy?”
He nodded, grinning at her.
“Daddy really came in me, Mommy. His come juice dripped into my panties all day long.”
Karen took it all in, then looked into her husband’s eyes for a long time.
“Hal, what now?”
“I didn’t know I was neglecting you, Karen,” he said. “All this made me see it. I didn’t realize I was spending so much time at work, when you were home suffering. I haven’t been much of a husband, or father, for some time.”
“As I said, what now?”
Hal pushed his wife’s head to his crotch. Karen kissed his cock, the familiar scent of him exciting.
“First of all, we’re going to become acquainted again. I’m not going to the office for the next few days. I’m staying home, and fuck my two girls the way they need it. Robbie and I are going to make up for all your lost time, Karen.”
“And then after that?” Karen asked, burying her face into her husband’s crotch, her hand finding her son’s cock, the other sliding between her daughter’s satiny thighs.
“After that we’re taking a long cruise,” Hal said. “But right now, there’s a more immediate problem.”
Karen purred. “I think I can feel what the problem is against my face.”
“It’s your problem, Karen,” he said.
“And I’m going to take care of it, too!”
She stood, pushing her husband onto his back, climbing up his legs and sitting down on his hard cock.
“Fuck me, you big-cocked bastard!” she hissed, bouncing her ass up and down. “Judy, sit in your daddy’s face and make him suck your sweet cunt! Robbie, bring your beautiful cock to my mouth!”
Karen began to fuck her husband as her daughter squatted over his face and her son pushed his cock to her lips.
THE END
GC-1001 THE MOTHER THEY SHARED
CHAPTER ONE
Mandy Todd stretched her long, slender body on the huge towel, the hot sand beneath her. She rested her face on crossed arms, her smoldering eyes hidden behind dark glasses. Her rich auburn hair moved lazily in the slight breeze coming off the ocean.
Sitting at her side, her young son Derick was pouring tanning oil onto her back, rubbing it into her satiny flesh. His hands felt good on her skin, the slow way they moved up and down from her shoulders to her skimpy bikini bottom. She had untied her halter, not wanting to have a telltale strip of whiteness on her flesh. It was bad enough she had to wear the bottoms, as it was.
Mandy would have preferred to have been naked, completely naked, to the rays of the midday sun. But she certainly couldn’t strip off on the public beach, with so many people around. She didn’t like the public beach much, but it was all she had. She didn’t like crowds, and the beach was very crowded, especially on weekends like this.
She murmured softly as Derick’s hands kept up their movements, massaging her flesh gently, almost too lightly. She shifted her shoulders, finding a more comfortable pressure on her tits. To look at her, one would have thought she was dozing as her son rubbed the oil into her flesh, but Mandy was wide awake, her eyes open behind the dark sunglasses. She was watching the people, her eyes taking in the variety of bodies, the shapes and forms.
One young man especially caught her attention. He was sitting about ten feet away, leaning back, long muscular legs straight out. He wore a very tight, very brief bikini, and the bulge of his cock and balls was very pronounced. She could see a thin line of hair swirling from the swimsuit top, up to his navel. And she was excited by it. There was a tingle between her legs, her cunt moist inside the tight confines of her bikini bottoms.
With a sigh, she shifted her position again, parting her deliciously long legs, digging her toes into the warm sand.
“Your skin is so soft, Mom,” she heard Derick say softly.
“Mmmm,” she replied lazily.
“I like to feel your skin,” he said as he worked his hands up and down her back.
She purred with excitement, gazing at the other young man, her eyes fixed upon the enticing bulge of his swimsuit. She wondered how big the guy’s cock was, how big his balls were, if they were full, loaded. Mandy liked full balls, hot balls. She especially liked what they contained.
It had begun when she was very young, not yet a teenager…
She had been introduced to cock by her older brother, whom she had caught jacking off in the garage one afternoon. Fascinated, she had watched him, and felt no fear or embarrassment when he found her peeping at him. Her brother had continued to jack his prick, sliding his fist up and down, knowing she was watching. When he came, it took Mandy’s breath away. It had excited her very much, watching his thick, white cum-load spurt high into the air, spattering back onto the garage floor.
The very next day, her brother had taken her, willingly, into his room and jacked off as she stood watching. Again, she felt a hot tingle between her thighs when he came. After that, she watched her brother jack off all the time, eventually exposing her young, pink cunt to him, at his request.
As the weeks went by, Mandy and her big brother would fondle themselves, watching each other, and it was during one of those times when she experienced her first orgasm. She had been sitting on the floor at her brother’s feet, as he perched his ass on the edge of his bed, legs spread, pumping his cock and watching Mandy as she rammed her middle finger in and out of her hairless little cunt. When her brother came, his hot jism splashed over her slim thighs, and the feel of his cum on her skin had made her juicy little cunt convulse with orgasm for the first time.
They soon began to make each other come, with her brother playing with her steamy little cunt while she ran her tight fist up and down his hard, throbbing cock. When her brother came, his jism would run over her hand and wrist, and her tight little cunt would grab at his buried fingers, the spasms very intense and beautiful.
Oddly enough, her brother never attempted to fuck Mandy. Perhaps it just never entered their young minds that his cock could slide into her cunt, pump in and out, making them both come that way. What did enter Mandy’s mind was to taste her brother’s cock cream.
She did not put her mouth on
his cock.
What she did was to open her mouth on an impulse as her brother squirted his jizz high. She had suddenly leaned over and caught his cum on her tongue and inside her mouth. The hot, sweet taste of his creamy cum sent her little cunt into contraction after contraction of ecstasy, squeezing his deeply inserted finger hard. Realizing this made her orgasms more intense, Mandy began to take her brother’s jism into her mouth every time he came off.
Sometimes she simply leaned over his cock as he gushed cum, but more often than not she would sit on the floor, leaning back with her face tilted, mouth open, and let her big brother jack off into her mouth. Sometimes his aim wasn’t very good, and her pretty face would be drenched with his milky cum, but she never minded at all. She no longer had to play with her cunt, nor did her brother, to make her come; the hot squirt of his slimy cum into her mouth was enough to make her pussy pulsate with the most delicious orgasms ever.
Her brother jacked off into her mouth up to the very day he got married. And they took up again where they had left off two years later, just before Mandy married. Then it stopped.
But she had never forgotten the pleasure her brother had given her.
He was the only one to jack off into her mouth. Her husband never did, although she had tried to get him to. He considered it a waste of good pussy, he told her, or a blowjob. And by now, Mandy was very good at sucking cock. She was very good at fucking, too. She was very good at anything erotic…
Gazing at the young man ten feet away on the sand as her son kept rubbing oil into her flesh, she fantasized watching him jack off, his cock big and hard, his balls full. She licked her lips as she saw, in her mind, the hot spurts of cock cream spew from his piss hole… right into her mouth.
She moaned, the cheeks of her ass bunching as a small, but very nice orgasm exploded in her cunt. She felt her son’s hands pause on her back as she came.
“Something wrong, Mom?” he asked.
“Mmmm, no darling,” she breathed.
“You’re shaking.”
“I’m fine,” she whispered.
Derick, his hands at his mother’s lower back, had seen the sudden clutching of her ass, and stared at it, fascinated. The tiny bikini bottoms had drawn up into the split of her ass, exposing the creamy ass cheeks. He watched them ripple and contract. Leaning over, he glanced quickly at his mother’s crotch. He saw a few dark cunt hairs curling from the tight band, and also a trace of moisture there.
Feeling his cock stiffen inside his trunks, he sat up straight, his hands now shaking slightly as he continued to rub oil into her flesh. He kept looking at her ass, the backs of her thighs, not realizing his breathing was getting louder.
Mandy knew, though. She listened to her son’s breathing, and knew the sounds very well. When she understood her young son had probably seen her ass cheeks bunch and squeeze, she didn’t feel embarrassed. On the contrary, she worked her ass some more, knowing her son was gazing at it. She began to wonder if her son was getting a hard-on, wanting to take a peek at him. She flexed her ass cheeks time and again, spreading her long thighs a little wider. She purred softly, her imagination becoming wilder and wilder.
“Aunt Mandy?”
Mandy turned her head to see her niece, her brother’s daughter, squatting near her head. Julie squatted like the little girl she was, knees parted. Mandy found herself looking between them, seeing the satiny inner thighs, the tight little crotch of Julie’s bikini. She could see the band pulled in tightly, outlining her niece’s tender young cunt.
“What is it, honey?” Mandy asked, her voice husky.
“Is it okay if we get some ice cream?”
“Of course,” she said, her eyes glazing slightly as she stared, behind the dark sunglasses, at her niece’s crotch and tight little ass.
“For all of us?” Julie asked. “Me and Derick and Johnny?”
“Yes, baby, that’s fine,” she said. “Take the money out of my bag.”
She watched Julie rummage about inside the beach bag, finding the money. Julie’s back was to her, and the girl was on her knees. Her cute little ass was precious, so tight and bubbly, like tasty apples barely concealed by her little bikini.
How can my brother resist that, Mandy thought, remembering she had looked that way when she first became involved with her older brother.
Maybe he was touching that sweet ass, jacking off as his daughter watched — as he had done with Mandy. The idea excited Mandy.
Mandy and Derick lived close to her brother and sister-in-law, but they saw little of each other. Derick, Johnny, and Julie were not only cousins, but very close friends, too. The three had been almost inseparable for years. Derick and Johnny were the same age. Despite Julie being a few years younger, they were seldom seen without her. Most boys that age wanted nothing to do with a girl, especially one so much younger than they, but Derick and Johnny never minded at all. They seemed to want Julie with them. Mandy wondered if they were perhaps more than very close friends and cousins, if they might not be involved in a little erotic play with each other. She didn’t feel any anger about that; she felt good about the possibility.
That her son and nephew were doing what she had done with her brother to the exquisite little creature who was her niece sent a hot, wet kind of fire through Mandy’s pussy, causing her clit to bulge excitedly. She tried to visualize her young son and nephew, cocks hard, fists pumping, while little Julie leaned back to catch their cum-loads in her mouth, her slim legs spread open, her sugary pink cunt wet and exposed.
Her ass writhed with the mental pictures, her cunt vibrant. She felt her son’s hands caressing oil along the backs of her thighs now, and her breath caught. His hands felt so good on her thighs, so very good. He was moving them slowly, up and down, from her knees to the cheeks of her ass, but never quite touching the swell of her ass. Then his fingers were running up and down the insides of her thighs, and Mandy’s cunt was responding with wet heat again.
Forgetting about the crowded beach, she turned and glanced toward her son, seeing that he did have a hard-on. His cock pressed at the front of his trunks, and she could see a small movement as it throbbed. Derick was sliding his hands up and down his mother’s satiny thighs, almost panting with excitement. His excitement drove him, and the edge of his hand moved a little too high along the inside of her thigh. Mandy gasped as she felt her son’s finger press at the tight crotchband of her bikini, then jerk away quickly.
Mandy’s breath was hot as she slipped a hand from under her head and moved it along her side, then onto her son’s thigh. She held her breath as she slowly stroked his flesh. Derick was staring at her hand, his resting on her thigh. Mandy couldn’t resist. She had to touch her son’s hard-on. She didn’t even try to resist… the tips of her fingers touched his cock, the shaft of his cock, and Derick gasped loudly, his hands jerking off her thighs. Mandy, too, pulled her hand away.
She lay quietly again, feeling the heat on her body, between her legs, listening to her son’s heavy breathing. She wanted to touch him again, feel his cock, but she didn’t know what Derick would think about it.
She wouldn’t be feeling so fucking horny if her husband was still alive, she tried to tell herself. But then, maybe she would. He wouldn’t do some of the things she wanted. He had been very good to her, but he could not match her intense hunger for erotic games.
“This one is yours, Derick,” she heard Julie say.
Turning away from her son, Mandy watched as Julie sat on the sand, her legs crossed, licking the ice cream. That pink little tongue excited her, watching it move about the ice cream the way Mandy’s moved about a very stiff cock. It was an erotic thing to watch, and her cunt tingled as if she were going to have another orgasm. She didn’t see Johnny anywhere, though.
Finishing his ice cream, Derick stood up.
“I gotta take a pee,” he said bluntly. The boy walked across the hot sand toward the vending stands and parking lot. But he didn’t enter one of the toilets. He kept going to th
e parking lot. Mandy, curious, suspecting her son wanted to do more than piss, sat up and brushed sand off her body, holding her halter top over her straining tits.
“Tie me up, honey,” she said to Julie, who tied her halter. “Wait here for me. I’ll be right back.”
Mandy walked in the direction her son had gone, her ass swaying, long legs drawing the eyes of men and women alike. She ignored them, and the soft whistles of appreciation from the bolder men. She rounded the concession stands and walked to the parking lot, and then moved toward her car in a roundabout way so her son wouldn’t see her.
She found Derick sitting in the car, the door closed. He was leaning back on the seat, eyes closed, and before she came close enough to look in, she knew he was jacking off. His expression told her that even before she was close enough to hear his breathing. Excitement rumbling through her, she slipped quickly to the side of the car and looked into the open window.
Derick had his cock pulled up from the waistband of his trunks, his fist sliding up and down it swiftly. Mandy swallowed as she gazed at her son, watching his fist pumping, seeing the swollen cockhead, his piss hole glistening with seeping pre-cum. The urge to push her hand into the car and grasp his cock was strong, but she resisted. She cupped her cunt as she watched him jacking off, feeling the fiery wetness through the thin cloth of her bikini bottom. She could see her son’s balls, and they looked full. Not big, but full. She pressed her hand hard at her cunt, licking her lips hungrily as she watched him.
Derick was gasping heavily, his hips jerking, lifting and falling with his hand. He moaned now and then when he pressed his fist down tight at the base of his cock, the cockhead bulging. Mandy had seen enough cocks ready to come, and it seemed her son was very close to it.
“Uhhhh… ohhhh!” Derick moaned as he jacked off.
Mandy swallowed hard, her eyes blazing as she watched. She was pressing hard at her cunt, her palm moving back and forth slightly as she had done with her brother long ago, only nakedly.
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