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by Kathy Andrews


  “I had to stop licking you in the ass, Mother,” he said, then grinned lewdly. “It tasted like shit!”

  “You little liar,” Carol giggled. “It did not taste like shit. I just had a very nice, very hot bath, and you know it.”

  Ginger drew her feet beneath her, sitting on them. She seemed quite at ease, naked with her aunt and cousin. “What did it feel like, Aunt Carol?” she asked. “Getting licked in your ass, I mean?”

  Carol turned her head. “Want to see?”

  “Youd lick my ass?” Ginger asked.

  “Honey, you’re so fucking sweet, I’d lick you anywhere,” Carol replied, pressing her lips to her niece’s knees. “All you have to do is point, and I’d lick.”

  “What about me, Mother?” Roger said. “I’m here, too.”

  “You too.” Carol smiled. “Both of you. I’d lick and suck and fuck the two of you anytime, anywhere.”

  “Then why do you have your clothes on?” Ginger asked. “Me and Roger don’t.”

  “You want to see me naked?” Carol teased. “You want to see me, your proper aunt, all naked?”

  Ginger nodded, her young eyes glowing. “Sure, why not?”

  Carol laughed softly. She opened her blouse and slipped it from her shoulders, her flawless tits exciting Ginger. She unzipped her skirt and scooted it beneath her ass, then off her legs. She leaned back on the front of the couch and parted her long, creamy thighs, letting her hairy cunt be exposed to them. She ran her fingers through the hair of her pussy, opening the cunt lips for them. With her niece and son watching, Carol fondled her cunt, dipping a finger in and out, rubbing at her clitoris.

  “You two like to see this?” she asked, her voice husky with erotic emotion. “You enjoy seeing me without clothes on, playing with my cunt?”

  “Oh, yes, Aunt Carol!”

  “I see you do it all the time, Mother,” Roger bragged.

  “You do not,” Carol replied, pulling up on her cunt to make her clit stand upright. “Sometimes I stop to eat and sleep.”

  “Hardly ever,” Roger laughed.

  “Listen, you little motherfucker,” Carol said then laughed. “I guess you are a motherfucker, arent you?”

  “I seem to be,” Roger agreed.

  “And a [missing text]!” Ginger squealed. “Don’t forget you fuck me, too, Roger.”

  Roger turned onto his side, getting to his hands and knees and starting to stand up but Carol grabbed his hips, and before he knew what his mother was up to, Carol buried her face into his ass, her tongue licking at the tight heat of his asshole.

  “Suck it. Mother!” Roger grunted, slamming his ass into his mother’s face. “Suck my asshole and you’ll make my cock hard!”

  Ginger gurgled and climbed off the couch. She leaned down and watched her aunt’s tongue circling the tight asshole of her cousin, and pressed her lips to one ass cheek. “Let’s both lick him, Aunt Carol.”

  Carol pulled her face back. Ginger, with a little squeal of lewd pleasure, shoved her tongue from the base of Roger’s spine to his asshole. Roger yelped as his cousin licked directly into his asshole. He felt his mother’s hands slide up inside his thighs and grasp his balls. Ginger’s hot little tongue swirled and probed into his ass. Carol ran her tongue to her son’s balls, licking up past them to his asshole once more. She rolled her tongue tightly, and pressed it hard upon her son’s asshole. Roger yelped as his mother’s tongue moved past the tight ass ring, going almost an inch up his ass. His cock jerked and his balls drew in tight. Ginger saw where Carol’s tongue went and giggled in her sweet, lewd way.

  “Lick him in the ass, Aunt Carol,” she whimpered. “Fuck Roger up his asshole the way you do my cunt!”

  “Mother, you wanna make me come all aver the fucking floor?” Roger groaned, arching his ass into his mother’s face. “Stick your tongue up my hole and I’ll squirt on the fucking floor!”

  “No you won’t!” Ginger cried out throatily. She wiggled and squirmed beneath him, her face below his hardening cock. Roger found himself gazing into his cousin’s hairless cunt, the cunt his mother had just sucked almost dry. Moaning as his mother rammed her tongue in and out of his asshole, Roger shoved his hands under Ginger’s small ass, cupping the compact ass cheeks. He lifted her crotch and shoved his mouth to her cunt. When he started licking and sucking at Ginger’s grinding pussy, he felt his cousin’s tongue licking at the head of his rounded, swollen cock.

  Ginger shoved her hands to Roger’s ass, pulling the ass cheeks wide for her aunt. Her sparkling eyes looked up past his dangling balls, watching as her aunt ran her tongue in and out of Roger’s asshole. Her own tongue licked eagerly at the smooth head of her cousin’s cock, tasting the juices that started to drip out of his piss hole. She closed her hot little lips about the head of Roger’s cock and began to suck, her tongue swirling in constant motion on the sensitive tip.

  Roger sucked and licked at his cousin’s cunt, stabbing his tongue in the way his mother had just done. Carol drew her tongue out of her son’s asshole and peered down at Ginger sucking on the head of Roger’s cock. She moaned with heat.

  “Ooooo! Ginger, you suck his sweet cock off, and I’ll tonguefuck him up his hot little asshole!”

  Carol shoved her tongue from her lips, licking at the shaft of her son’s cock, tasting the stretching lips of her niece below. While Ginger sucked the head of his cock, Carol licked the prick shaft and on his balls. Taking her son’s balls into her mouth, she sucked them hard, making Roger grunt into Ginger’s bouncing cunt. His tongue delved deeply, tasting the sweet freshness of Ginger’s young, hairless pussy. His cock throbbed in Ginger’s mouth.

  Carol sucked at her son’s balls awhile then lifted her face to his ass again. She placed her hands on Ginger’s and pulled the cheeks of her son’s ass wide open. The asshole winked at her.

  Roger’s body shook with what was happening to him. His mother’s tongue ran in and out of his asshole, and Ginger was sucking powerfully on the head of his cock. He could hardly stand it as he sucked and tongue fucked his cousin. He was about to come again, and so soon after flooding his mother’s hairy pussy.

  Ginger gave a loud, muffled squeal, slamming her steamy little cunt hard into Roger’s face. The convulsions that rumbled through her pussy were strong, making those pink, sugary lips suck and clutch at his buried tongue. With his mother’s tongue reaming into his tight asshole, Roger didn’t stand much of a chance. He groaned into his cousin’s cunt, and his cock throbbed.

  Ginger pulled her mouth off his prick, wanting to lick about with her tongue just as Roger came. She squealed in surprise as the hot, thick come juice splashed down into her face. For a moment she was too surprised to do anything, then she closed her lips about the piss hole, and sobbed as the thick come juice gushed time and again into her mouth. She couldn’t swallow at first, and her mouth filled until come juice seeped from the corners of her lips. Then she began to swallow, the come juice burning down her throat. She slammed her exploding cunt into Roger’s face, grinding in a frenzy of erotic rapture.

  CHAPTER EIGHT

  Carol laughed when she saw her niece’s face.

  “You couldn’t swallow it all?” she asked.

  “I almost choked,” Ginger said, starting to wipe her lips.

  “Wait, let me,” Carol said.

  She held her niece by the shoulders. Roger turned in time to see his mother’s tongue licking at Ginger’s lips, cleaning the small mouth of come juice.

  “Mmmmmnm!” Carol mewled when she finished. “I love that taste. I can’t get enough of it! Come juice is the most wonderful, sweetest taste in the world.”

  “I kinda like it, too,” Ginger said. “I don’t know why I never thought of sucking Roger’s cock before.”

  “You didn’t fuck him until today!” Carol reminded her niece.

  “Because we were afraid we’d be caught,” Roger said. “Me and Ginger sure did wanna fuck, I can tell you that.”

  “Well, you’re caught,” Ca
rol said. “Caught good! So fuck all you want, and suck, too if you want. But one thing — I have to be included. I won’t have you two hot little kids around here fucking and sucking each other without me. You hear, both of you?”

  Roger and Ginger nodded their heads, both giggling.

  Carol got to her feet, stretching, arms above her head. Her tits thrust outward sweetly, her ass arching. Her legs were parted slightly, and her cunt peeked through the thick hair.

  “Hey, we don’t have to always fuck here you know. Who said we have to hide in a fucking house to screw?”

  “We can’t fuck outside, Mother,” Roger said. “Someone would see us, maybe Ginger’s folks.”

  “We can’t let that happen, can we?” Carol said. “But I know a nice place we can use. Tall trees, soft grass, and lots of sunshine. Anyone like to have a picnic?”

  “Picnic? Aw, come on, Mother,” Roger protested.

  “I don’t mean that kind of picnic, you nut,” Carol laughed. “I’m talking about a place to fuck in the sun and air and listen to the birds and… you know, real nature fucking?”

  Ginger jumped to her feet, wiggling with excitement. “Really, Aunt Carol? Will we be alone? I mean, there won’t be anything to stop us, anyone to see us, will there?”

  “Would you really care if someone saw you with Roger’s cock up your little cunt. Ginger?”

  “Not really,” Ginger giggled.

  “Then what about it, kids?”

  “I’m game,” Roger said.

  “I knew you would be, baby,” Carol said, grabbing her son’s cock and balls as he stood up. “You only pretend you’re afraid someone will see us, but you really don’t give a fuck either.”

  Roger grinned at his mother, closing a hand about her tit and making her nipples thrust out. He leaned in sucking. Ginger molded Carol’s other tits, running her hot little tongue about it her eyes hot as she watched Roger suck the other tit.

  “Oohhh, you two are so wonderful!” Carol squealed, hugging her son and niece tightly to her naked body. She clutched her sons ass, her other hand digging into the tightness of Ginger’s sweet ass letting them suck on her tits awhile, feeling the tingles all the way her cunt.

  “You better stop for awhile. If you two keep sucking on my tits, we won’t get any further than this room!”

  With childish laughter, Roger and Ginger released Carol.

  Ginger grabbed her cousin by his cock, pulling.

  “That’s enough right now,” Carol said. “Let’s all clean up and drive out to this place. Then we can get it on again.”

  After showering, Carol dressed in a pair of very tight, short shorts, a pair she had bought a few months ago and hadn’t had the nerve to wear. Now she wanted to wear them, wanted Ginger and Roger to see as much of her lovely body as possible in public. She wrapped a tiny halter about her shapely tits and put sandals on her feet. Roger wore a fresh pair of cutoffs.

  Ginger had used a pair of scissors on her sunsuit. Since she had no clothes at her aunt’s house, she had to put her sunsuit back on. But she had cut the crotch out of it, fastening it together with a safety pin.

  “What’s that for, honey?” Carol asked.

  “So Roger can get to my cunt easier,” Ginger giggled, wiggling her cute little ass.

  “God, baby! You’re such a naughty little girl!” Carol said.

  “I am, arent I?” Ginger giggled again. “Don’t you like me naughty, Aunt Carol?”

  “I love it, you little hot cunt!” Carol said, hugging her niece tightly for a moment. “If only I had known about all this before. Look at the fun I’ve missed.”

  “You won’t miss anymore, Mother,” Roger said, sliding his hand over his mother’s tightly clad ass, giving her a playful squeeze. “You have a nice ass, Mother. I bet it’s hot and tight and…”

  “Roger, are you saying you want to fuck your mother’s ass?” Carol pretended shock. “You really want to fuck your mother’s ass?”

  “Well, next to your cunt and the blowjobs you give me, I bet your asshole is the next best place.”

  “Roger!” Carol exclaimed, still pretending to be shocked. “You wouldn’t, not really, would you? You wouldn’t try to fuck me, your own mother, up the ass, would you?”

  “Try me!” He grinned up at her. “Just be careful how you bend over, Mother.”

  Ginger stood listening to them, her eyes huge.

  “Aw, Aunt Carol,” she said. “You’re not really gonna let Roger fuck you in your ass, are you? That might hurt, really hurt!”

  Carol ran her hand over the front of her son’s shorts, her eyes taking on a hot glow.

  “Why not?” she said in a throaty voice. “It’s the only hole I have left. Besides, I can stick my finger real deep in my asshole, and I don’t think Roger’s cock would hurt at all.”

  “Will you let me fuck you in the ass, Mother?” Roger asked, his own eyes wide now. “I was just teasing, but can I, Mother? Can I fuck you in the ass? Right up your tight asshole?”

  Carol kissed her son’s cheek, squeezing his cock and balls through his cutoffs.

  “Why not? It might be fun.”

  He reached for her ass, but Carol danced away.

  “Not now!” she said. “We have someplace to go, remember? You and Ginger can sit in back, and we’ll put the top down on the car.”

  Roger and Ginger helped put the top down, then climbed into the narrow back seat. Carol moved under the wheel, backing the car to the street. As she drove, with the sun burning on her body, she felt free of inhibitions — the need to fantasize.

  She glanced into the view mirror. Ginger had her head down in Roger’s lap, and Carol had to turn around to see what she was doing, although she knew already. She saw Ginger had taken Roger’s cock from the fringed legs of his cutoffs, and was licking her hot little tongue about the head of his prick.

  “Don’t you care if someone sees you licking his cock, Ginger?” Carol asked.

  “No,” Ginger said, sliding her tongue about the smooth head of Roger’s cock.

  Carol shivered and glanced around. There was hardly any traffic and the danger of Ginger being seen was very remote.

  “This time I’m not gonna choke,” Ginger said. “This time I’m gonna get all Roger’s come juice down my throat.”

  Carol found it difficult to drive. She wanted to watch Ginger sucking her sons cock. She dropped one hand off the steering wheel and reached between her legs, pressuring her cunt. She kept looking over her shoulder at Ginger.

  Ginger drew her knees underneath her body, causing her tight little ass to lift into the air. The safety pin had been removed, Carol noticed, and the hair less pink flesh of Ginger’s cunt flashed in the sunlight. Ginger gurgled as she stuffed half of Roger’s cock into her mouth, her tongue licking as she waggled her uplifted ass.

  “Ooooo, baby, baby,” Carol moaned from the front seat. “Suck him off, Ginger! Suck Roger’s cock off, make him came in your hot, sweet mouth! Drink his fucking come juice down, baby! Ooohhh, I want to stop this fucking car and climb back there and help you!”

  Ginger made gulping sounds as her small mouth moved up and down, her lips very stretched around Roger’s cock. Her tight ass was almost exposed over the side of the car and even that excited Carol. The sounds Ginger made told her of the hunger the little girl had. She could imagine the way Ginger’s tongue licked and swirled about Roger’s cock. She worked a finger into the tight crotch of her shorts, finding her cunt bubbling and wet. She poked her finger at her clitoris, steering carefully with the other hand. Lifting her finger to her mouth, Carol licked at the juices of her own cunt.

  “Suck his cock!” she moaned, shoving her finger back to her pussy. “Suck his prick good, baby! Ooooo, suck that hard cock, Ginger! Make him come in your sweet little mouth! Oh, I wish I had it in my mouth!”

  Roger arched his cock upward, trying to fuck deep into his cousin’s tight mouth. Ginger’s lips pulled hard, her mouth hot and wet and sending tremors of ecstasy throug
h his balls. He rested his hand on top of Ginger’s head, but with a light touch. He squirmed his ass on the seat of the car, moaning softly with pleasure.

  “Take his balls out!” Carol hissed. “Pull Roger’s balls out of his shorts so I can see them, Ginger.”

  Ginger’s small hand slipped into the shorts, and she pulled Roger’s balls free. She let them rest in her palm as she sucked on his cock, making hungry, wet sounds.

  “Ohhhh, shit!” Carol whimpered, thrusting her hips forward so she could get her finger up her burning pussy. “I want to taste his cock, too, damn it! It’s so hard to sit here, drive this fucking car, and fuck myself and watch you two little fuckers! It makes me so hot, makes my cunt so fucking wet!”

  “Park the fucking car, Mother!” Roger groaned. “Park the fucking car and watch, then?”

  “I can’t!” Carol wailed. “There’s no place to stop here!”

  Ginger gurgled and almost strangled herself on her cousin’s cock. She went down so fast and hard, the rounded prick head almost penetrated her tight young throat. She recovered swiftly and bobbed her pretty little, face up and down, making sure she didn’t suck more than half into her mouth.

  Roger groaned as Ginger’s wet tongue licked about the head of his cock. He felt the need to piss, and fought against the urge to do so into her mouth. If it had been his mother sucking him, he would have given in and pissed. But he didn’t know if Ginger would go for something as wild as that.

  “Oh, God!” Carol yelped. “I’m coming! My cunt is coming… and I can’t hardly drive this fucking car! Suck his cock, Ginger! Suck his little balls dry! Make him come in your cocksucking throat, baby! Ooooo! My cunt is on fire and my finger is so deep and I’m coming so fucking hard and fast!”

  “I’m gonna came, Ginger!” Roger yelled. Ginger made a gurgling sound and began to suck on the head of his cock as hard as she could, greedy and hungry.

  The first squirt came roaring from his piss hole, splashing at the back of her throat. Ginger’s eyes popped wide open with surprise to feel his cock coming into her mouth. Before she could swallow, he squirted again. Her checks seemed to balloon outward. Her tongue raced about his piss hole as her throat started working. The thick come juice was hot, burning at her throat. She gulped wetly.

 

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