Susan was not as caring, she noticed. The front of her dress parted widely as she sat, and Karen saw the lacy crotch of her panties plainly. Glancing at Stan, she saw that he was eyeing her thigh.
“How about a bit of music or something?” Stan said, slipping a tape into the stereo. “I’m sure you’ll like this one, Karen.”
Karen froze when she heard her own voice: “You’re so hard, Devon! I love it when a cock is hard this way. Has a girl ever put this lovely cock in her mouth and sucked it, made you come in her mouth?” Then there was Devon’s voice: “Sure, lots of times…”
There was more, even with her and Pamie. Karen shook with fear. Now it was happening, now she would be fired and blackballed from ever teaching again.
“As you can hear,” Stan said, still looking at her thigh, “that is some pretty damning evidence.”
Karen couldn’t speak. She couldn’t even breathe. She sat there, eyes downcast, her face bright red with embarrassment. She didn’t know what to say if she could speak.
“How long have you been this way?” Susan asked.
Karen struggled to bring her voice back, and she stammered, “I… I don’t… oh God!” And she buried her face in her hands.
The silence was heavy about her, and she wished she could die. Her shame was great, and she wanted to jump up and flee, get away. But she could not move. All she could do was sit there and tremble in fear.
She felt a weight next to her and lifted her eyes. Through tears she saw Stan had scooted next to her, and he had placed his hand on her thigh. “It seems as if you have a desire for young boys and girls, doesn’t it, Karen?”
“God, please, I…”
Stan began moving his palm up and down her thigh, caressing it. Karen glanced at Susan, her eyes pleading for understanding, for help of some sort. But Susan was no help. Karen saw that she was now sitting with her legs apart, the crotch of her panties fully revealed. She was caressing her own thighs, the inner surface of them, and her eyes were hot on Karen.
“You know what that tape means, don’t you, Karen?” Stan said, flipping the front flap of her skirt to one side, exposing her thighs. “That tape means you’re going to do what we want.”
“What do you…” she stammered. “What do you mean?”
“It means you are going to allow me to fuck that pretty, tight asshole again, that’s what it means.” Stan moved his hand between her thighs, pulling them apart. “It also means that Susan can suck your sweet cunt when she wants.”
Karen darted her glance from one to the other.
“Yes, darling,” Susan said softly, shoving her hand into her panties and playing with her twat openly. “That is what it means all right. You see, Stan and I have an understanding. He loves to fuck a girl up the ass, any girl. Oh, he likes his cunt, too, don’t get me wrong. In fact, he likes pussy just as much as he likes asshole. He knows I love to suck a pussy, just as I love to fuck and suck a nice hard cock, too.”
Karen could hardly believe what she was hearing. These two, this man and his wife, were telling her all this. She shivered, wondering, realizing.
“It’s so difficult to find a beautiful young woman like you,” Susan was saying, “that has the same desires as we do. We consider ourselves lucky to have found you at the campgrounds.”
“But I don’t…”
“Maybe you don’t,” Stan said, running his hand up and down her crotch, “but you will. I have this feeling you’re exactly like us, that you love sex as much as we do.”
Karen didn’t know what was going on, but she knew that there wasn’t much she could do about it. She sat there, letting Stan feel her up, watching his wife unashamedly fondle her own cunt.
Stan opened his pants and pulled out his cock, taking Karen’s hand and wrapping her fingers around it. When she held his prick of her own will, he turned her loose and went to feeling her pussy again. Susan got to her feet and came to Karen, dropping to her knees before her, running her hands up and down Karen’s thighs.
“Isn’t that a nice cock, Karen?” she asked. “Doesn’t it feel good and hard in your hand? Oh, I know it isn’t a young boy’s cock, but it can be a lot of fun to play with just the same.”
Susan slipped the crotch of Karen’s panties one side, exposing the hairy lips. She caressed the lips with her fingertips gently, and Karen began to jerk her fist on Stan’s cock faster and faster. Despite her misgivings, she could not resist her own desires, the powerful urge to become involved.
“Eat her cunt, Susan,” Stan said in a thick voice, taking Karen’s hand away and standing up. His cock waved a few inches from Karen’s face. “I think Karen would love to suck me off while you lick her wet, hot snatch. Isn’t that right, Karen?”
Before she could reply, Stan placed his hand on the back of her head and urged her mouth to his prick. It was dripping from the piss hole, the head smoothly swollen. Karen felt Susan’s lips and tongue sliding about her inner thighs, going closer to her cunt, and she opened her lips.
Stan shoved his hard prick between Karen’s lips, and she began to suck on it just as Susan’s mouth contacted her tingling twat. Susan shoved her hands underneath Karen’s ass and pulled her forward on the cushions until it hung over, then she began to tonguefuck her. Karen could hear the mewling Susan made, and found herself responding by grinding her pussy into the woman’s face. She sucked hard on Stan’s cock, her tongue fluttering about his dripping piss hole.
“Suck it, baby,” he grunted, thrusting his prick back and forth, watching her lips stretch around the thickness. “Suck my cock! Eat her wet twat, Susan! Stick your tongue up her hot pussy and suck it!”
Karen squirmed and twisted her ass about, grinding her pussy hard into Susan’s mouth, her emotions whirling crazily. Every nerve in her slender body was alive, attuned to what they were doing with her, to her. Her tits swelled inside her bra until she thought they would burst, and her pussy was already going through a series of explosive orgasms.
Susan was clutching her round ass tightly as she sucked and licked, and Karen thought even her asshole was going through the convulsions of orgasm. Her whole body seemed to be coming apart, the ecstasy whipping through her like a fire out of control. She sucked furiously at Stan’s cock, bobbing her lovely face back and forth rapidly as he fucked into her mouth.
Then Stan exploded into her mouth. His cum splashed over her tongue, sending Karen into a more powerful orgasm against Susan’s lips and tongue. She whimpered loudly, her body thrashing wildly.
Some of Stan’s cum escaped her tight lips and dribbled onto her chin, but she swallowed and gulped as fast as she could. Stan pulled his prick from her clinging lips and Karen’s tongue followed it, licking at the still-dripping head. She mewled as she darted her tongue against his cockhead, wanting it back in her mouth desperately. She was still coming, and didn’t think she would ever stop.
Susan had shoved her skirt high, past her hips, and she sat there with her panties revealed, the crotch pulled to one side, pussy showing. Susan pulled her mouth away from the hairy twat and looked at it, still caressing Karen’s smooth thighs with her hands.
The sudden sounds of giggling broke trough Karen’s thoughts. She turned her head toward the sound, and almost fainted.
Pamie and Devon were standing in the doorway leading to the family room. They were watching, giggling.
“Oh God!” Karen groaned with embarrassment.
CHAPTER NINE
“It seems we’re being watched,” Stan said, sounding totally unconcerned.
Karen hurriedly shaved her skirt over her thighs, sitting up straight on the couch. Susan’s hand still clung to one round knee, and she didn’t seem at all bothered, either.
Pamie was dressed in a baby-doll gown with matching panties, but her sweet little tits were exposed by the gauzy material. Devon was in only the bottom part of his pajamas, but his cock was poking hard against them.
The two skipped into the family room, and Karen saw with surprise that Pa
mie went straight to her father and took his cock in her hot little hand, stroking it. Devon, she noticed, sat next to his mother, and was eagerly playing with her tits through her dress.
Stan and Susan smiled at Karen.
“You see what we mean?” Susan said. “You and we are just alike.”
“I don’t… understand,” Karen said, confusion racing in her mind. “I don’t see… what’s going on?”
“We know you like young boys and girls,” Stan said, patting his daughter’s head as she sat on the floor at his feet, fondling his cock. “Susan and I do, also. We always have. We are very fortunate in having two children with intense sexual desires, too. Sort of all in the family, you might say.”
“Yes, but…”
“What better way to have our children?” Susan said. “They’re a couple of horny little shits, and Stan and I are horny, too. This way we can exercise our desire for young ones, and our children can have all the fucking and sucking they want.”
Devon had opened his mother’s dress and exposed her shapely tits. Karen saw his face go to one, and he began to suck a long nipple, cupping her other tit and twisting that nipple. Susan dropped her hand to her son’s lap and began to manipulate his cock, squeezing it in her fingers.
“Give Daddy’s cock a nice hot kiss, baby,” she heard Stan say to his daughter. She turned and watched as Pamie eagerly kissed her father’s still-dripping prick.
Karen was becoming aroused again, watching all this. Her pussy was bubbling and steaming and her tits were swollen again. She found herself eager and willing to join in with this unusual family.
“About that tape…” she said.
“Oh, yes,” Susan said, shoving her son’s pajama bottoms down to take hold of his cock. “Pamie, why don’t you take that tape and burn it, darling?”
“It’s of no further use,” Stan said.
Suddenly Karen laughed. “You’re right, it isn’t. My God, who would have known it!”
“That is precisely the point,” Susan said, stroking her fist up and down her son’s prick. “No one knows, and no one ever will.”
“You knew,” Karen said, “I sensed something when I visited you that first time. I had no idea what it was, of course, but now it’s clear to me.”
“You sensed it because you’re the same as we are,” Stan said. “Only another person with strong sexual desires like us could sense such a thing. A person who had no real interest would never know it, never feel it.”
Devon had been removing his mother’s dress during the exchange, and Susan now was stripped down to her panties. Pamie had stripped her father of his clothing, and Stan sat naked on the couch. Pamie had placed her fine, sweet little ass on his lap and was hugging and kissing her father, holding his cock between her slim thighs.
Karen sat there, her eyes going from one couple to the other, amazed, but growing more and more excited with each passing second. When Devon reached out a hand and shoved her skirt up, she did not protest. She watched him as he began to rub his mater’s cunt, slipping his hand inside her panties. His other hand moved between Karen’s thighs.
She opened her thighs wide, scooting her ass to the edge of the cushions once again. Devon slipped his finger past her panty crotch and then shoved it up her twat, fingerfucking her as he did the same to his mother’s snatch.
“Come on, baby,” Susan whispered hotly, pulling her son to the floor with her. “Take my panties off and fuck me. God, I’m so hot after eating Karen’s cunt, I could explode before you get that sweet cock in me!”
Karen saw Devon slip his mother’s panties off, and Susan sprawled on the floor, legs wide, her ass already gyrating with need. Devon moved between his mother’s thighs and Susan grasped his cock and brought it to her cunt. When his cock was up her twat, his ass flexing as he bounced up and down, Susan clutched her son’s ass tightly, thrashing up and down, moaning and mewling in ecstasy.
Pamie, she noticed when she looked, had removed her baby-doll gown and was mouthing her father’s cock with hungry delight. Pamie could only suck half her father’s large cock into her mouth, but that was enough. She bobbed her pretty little face up and down, and Stan caressed his daughter’s ballooning cheeks tenderly.
Hardly knowing what she was doing, Karen had pulled her skirt to her waist and was fingerfucking herself vigorously as she watched all this. It was more exciting than anything she had come across yet, and she wanted more of it.
She slipped from her position and knelt beside Susan and Devon. She ran her hand out and slipped it between Devon’s thighs, cupping his balls as he fucked his mother. Leaning down, Karen began smearing hot kisses about his flexing ass, her other hand still moving inside her panties.
“Kiss his ass!” Stan grunted from behind her. “Kiss his fucking ass, Karen! Kiss his ass while he fucks the piss out of his mother’s cunt!”
“Suck Daddy, Pamie!” Susan yelped, squirming her naked ass furiously beneath her son. “Suck Daddy’s cock off! Oh, you sweet little cocksucker, suck Daddy’s cock off! Make him come in your fucking hot little cocksucking mouth!”
Karen’s mind was reeling with all this, and her tongue raced up and down the crack of Devon’s flexing ass, probing, trying to reach his asshole. But his cheeks were too tight for her. She twisted about until she managed to get her face between his thighs, and began to suck hard at his balls, having some trouble keeping them in her mouth as his ass bounced up and down.
“You’re going to make me come, Pamie,” she heard Stan grunt. She wanted to turn her head and watch, but she didn’t want to lose those sweet young balls in her mouth, either. “Daddy is going to come in your sweet little cocksucking mouth! Suck me, baby, suck my cock! Ohhh, what a sweet little cocksucker you are!”
“Fuck me, Devon!” Susan walled, her ass banging up and down to meet her son’s thrusting cock. “Fuck my pussy, darling! Fuck mother’s hot cunt! Oohhh, what a fucking cock you have, baby! Fuck mother’s pussy… fuck mother’s cunt… come in mother’s hot fucking twat!”
Karen could hardly stand it. She was so in tensely aroused, her body felt as if it were on fire, burning up. Her pussy was convulsing with tiny orgasms as she sucked at Devon’s balls, and she didn’t even have her hand on her cunt now. She was gripping Susan’s hips as she sucked her son’s balls, but she was grinding her own cunt against the floor, banging it up and down.
“There it is, baby!” she heard Stan yell. “I’m coming in your cocksucking little mouth!”
Karen heard Pamie gurgle softly.
“Me too!” Susan shouted. “You’re making me come, Devon! Fuck me hard… harder! Fuck my hot fucking pussy! I’m coming! Ohhhh, God… flood my hot fucking cunt… fuck mother’s pussy and come in it! Come, baby come with me!”
Karen felt Devon’s balls draw up inside her hot, wet sucking mouth, then he came. She heard Devon yelp as he came, and he pressed his cock hard into his mother’s twat.
Karen pulled from between Devon’s thighs when she felt him slump on top of his mother. She sat back and saw Pamie licking at her lips, a grin on her sweet, young face. Heavy breathing filled the room, and Karen’s pussy was throbbing like never before.
“I don’t believe it,” she said, looking about. “I just don’t believe it.”
Susan struggled up when Devon crawled from her naked body. “What don’t you believe?” she asked.
“All this,” Karen waved her hand to take them all in. “Who could possibly believe it?”
“You’re seeing it, aren’t you?” Stan said.
“Yes, but it’s difficult to believe.” Karen smiled, sitting on the floor with her skirt high, lovely thighs revealed.
“Then don’t believe it,” Susan grinned at her. “Just enjoy it, have fun, the way we do.”
“I’m afraid I’ll wake up and it will all be a dream,” Karen said. “A good, wonderful, sweet dream, but a dream just the same.”
“Aren’t you glad you met us?” Devon asked.
“Oh, yes!”
“You see,” Stan said, explaining to Karen, “I was raised in just such an atmosphere. I fucked my mother constantly, and my father and I used to thrill her until she was almost out of her mind. I didn’t have a sister or any other brothers, but I’d always wanted a sister. Susan, too, had the same situation. We didn’t know, of course, until we had been married a few years.”
“That’s right,” Susan said. “Only I had a brother who used to fuck me silly every time he caught me alone. We were seen one day by our parents, and instead of getting our asses beat off, they decided it was best to join us. I loved fucking my father. My parents taught me how to suck cock and eat pussy, and I’ve loved doing it ever since.”
“What about Pamie and Devon?” Karen asked, sipping her drink. “How did that come about?”
“That was easy,” Susan laughed. “Stan and I just got them in bed with us and let them watch us fuck and suck. They took to it right away, of course. They were the most eager kids you’ve ever seen.”
“But, what about…”
“You mean others, don’t you?” Stan asked. “Well, we really don’t have other youngsters. We did, of course, years ago. Now we have our own — that’s better.”
Karen found herself detailing some of her own experiences with teenagers, and listened to Susan and Stan tell of theirs. Pamie and Devon listened with interest, putting in a comment now and then.
By the time two drinks were gone, Karen found herself naked and didn’t know how it happened. She didn’t know if she had undressed herself or if someone else had done it to her. Pamie had sprawled on the floor, her chin cupped in her hands, listening intently. Stan sat next to her playing with her sweet little ass. Devon was sitting between Karen and his mother, running his hands about their bodies, while Karen stroked his cock and Susan fondled his balls.
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