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WARNING:
This story is fiction, and should be treated as such.
The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY,
and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an
adult, or reading sex stories upset you, do not read any further.
I am NOT the author. I don't have the talent to write these
stories. We can only be ... "TheEditor" and Associates.
Loving Hot Family
By Harry Stevens
Chapter 1
After her parents were divorced, Amy Winslow just naturally
expected that it wouldn't be long before her mother started dating
again. But it had never happened and it was three years later
now.
"I just can't understand it," Amy said to herself when she
thought about it. "Mom's real nice looking. Looks almost young
enough to be my own sister. A lot of guys should want to take her
out."
It was late. Amy was sitting up in bed after finishing a
book that reminded her of her mother.
"I mean, Uncle Thad's a nice guy and all, but why Mom spends
so much time with her own brother rather than going out with other
men beats me," Amy sighed. "Even if she doesn't want to get
married again, I wouldn't blame her if she went to bed with
somebody once in a while. She must need sex."
Amy's mother was out with Thad again tonight. They were
always doing that, especially since they'd both gotten divorced
around the same time. Out to dinner, concerts, shows, four or
five times a month they were off together.
"Same goes for Uncle Thad as for Mom," Amy reasoned. "I've
seen the way women look at him. He could have his pick. So why
is he spending all his time with his own sister? I can't figure
it out!"
Oh, well, Amy decided, it was really none of her business.
And she had to admit that since the divorce her mom had seemed a
whole lot happier.
"Besides, I've got my own problems," Amy then sighed. "A
senior in high school and I'm still a virgin. Doesn't look like
I'll ever find the right boy to take my cherry."
She yearned for her first cuntful of cock, but Amy still
wasn't desperate enough to just spread her legs for anybody. How
long she'd be able to hold out, though, she couldn't be sure.
Sometimes she was tempted to just go up to the first guy she saw
on the street and proposition him. In the meantime, however ...
"Mmmmm, that feels so good," she moaned, reaching down under
the covers to rub her horny pussy. "Until I get brave enough to
go after the real thing, I'll just have to keep on finger-fucking
myself."
Amy always used three fingers inside her cunt. Together they
were just about the size of a cock, she imagined. Anyway, after
enough pumping they always did the job for her.
"Ooooh," she murmured, coming. "That's the way it's supposed
to be!"
And after coming once, she always craved more. Usually Amy
would keep finger-fucking herself through at least three climaxes,
until the pussy juice was running down her arm. Tonight, though,
after her initial orgasm, something else caught her attention.
"It's Mom!" Amy whispered when she heard the sexy giggling
after the front door had opened and closed. "And it sure doesn't
sound like she's with Uncle Thad this time."
"C'mon over here ... to the couch with me," Amy heard to her
mother lilt to someone.
"Kids are asleep, so we can do it right here if we don't make
too much noise."
"Gee, Mom must be with somebody who really turns her on," Amy
noted with excitement. "Must've lied about meeting Uncle Thad
tonight so she could keep whoever she's fooling around with a
secret from us kids. Maybe she even went out and just picked
somebody up."
Whatever the story was, Amy was as happy for her mother as a
daughter could be. "Just wish I could watch," Amy admitted. "I'd
love to watch Mom get fucked."
Saying it out loud made Amy's own cunt spasm as she thought
of her mother's being filled by a big, hard cock. The next thing
she knew, Amy was out of bed and edging across her room toward the
hallway to eavesdrop.
Then Amy left her bedroom and tip-toed down the hallway. At
the end of it, she peeked around the corner, holding her breath.
She was immediately hypnotized by what she saw.
Her mother was sitting on the couch and a man sat next to
her. Only the lamp on her mother's side was on, so Amy couldn't
see the man's face from where she stood. But she could see his
hand moving into the light, reaching in her mother's blouse.
"I love it when you feel my titties," Julia Winslow murmured.
"Feel me up. First my titties, and then ... oh, yes, down there."
The man's other hand had now slipped beneath Julia's skirt.
She spread her thighs so her pussy could be rubbed, too.
"Oh, now kiss me, kiss me," Julia murmured. "Kiss me with a
whole lot of tongue."
The man's head moved briefly into the light, but before Amy
was able to see his face he'd turned toward her mother so their
eager mouths could meet. Amy listened to the slurping from their
French kiss and, here, could draw from her own experience,
recalling the times she'd let boys so the same thing to her.
"Now I'm ready for your mouth somewhere even better," Julia
Winslow teased.
"Show me," he teased back, his voice hoarse with desire.
"As if you didn't know!" Julia chuckled.
Then she pulled her skirt all the way up over her hips. Mr.
X gave her room so she could remove her panties, which were so
damp they peeled off like an extra layer of skin. Julia then
stripped from the waist down.
She had a very hairy cunt, which now bristled in all its
glory. The man abruptly went to his knees, his face moving
between Julia's legs before her daughter could see what he looked
like. But Amy didn't mind not knowing who he was as long as she
was treated to the sight of her mother getting her pussy eaten.
"Oh, suck it, suck it," Amy whispered to her mother's
feasting lover. "Make my mom's beautiful cunt come in your
mouth."
Amy's wish was granted very quickly.
"Hope you're thirsty for my pussy juice, cause there's plenty
of it!" Julia swooned.
Julia ground her hairy crotch against the man's face while
the sound of his gulping response to her wet climax carried all
the way across the room to Amy. Then, even from his distance, Amy
could see the pussy juice he didn't swallow drooling from the
point of his chin.
"Gee," Amy noted, "It's just like a kiss. A French kiss.
Except he's doing it to her cunt. He has his tongue in Mom's cunt
so she comes in his mouth."
As Amy thought about how being on the receiving end of such
an act must feel, her own cunt became very impatient for its own
contact with a male tongue. But all it could hope for now were
its owner's fingers. Amy then began fingering herself as though
her pussy would cry out in protest if something wasn't immediately
done on its behalf.
Once she'd started between her own legs Amy was too aroused
to stop until she'd made herself come. Closing her eyes, she
edged all the way back into the hallway and rocked on the balls of
her feet while the orgasmic tide welled in her rolling loins.
"Yes, that's better," she murmured after the climax had run
its course.
It had been a very wet one. And now, removing her sticky
fingers from her temporarily satisfied pussy, Amy automatically
brought them to her mouth and tasted them.
"Bet," she slurped, "there's not anything any sweeter than a
cunt that's just come. Just wish I had the right guy like Mom
does now so he could lick up my sweet cum, too."
Then, after her pussy-break, Amy peeked around the corner
again. During her brief absence, the action on the couch had
moved on to the next stage. Amy still couldn't see what her
mother's lover looked like, but right now she was a lot more
interested in something other than his face--his big, hard,
jutting cock.
His head turned away from Amy, his pants were down and he'd
straddled her reclining mother, who'd opened her blouse. Amy's
mother wore no bra and she had that big, hard cock between her
bare tits. Then she squeezed her large tits around it so the cock
fucked them, while, at the same time, she flicked out with her
tongue and licked at the swollen prick head when it rhythmically
surged toward her mouth.
"God, what I'd give to have somebody do that to me!" Amy
sighed, stroking her own tits through the thin nightie she wore.
Amy might have still been a virgin, but she was enough in
touch with her body to know that when anything sexy happened to
her budding, young tits, it went straight to her cunt. Tonight
was no exception. She was quickly on the verge of climaxing all
over again and then she heard her mother moan that she was in the
same condition.
"Oh, Mom, let's come together this time," Amy panted.
It happened just that way. As Amy's orgasm hit her, her
mother also experienced one. Of course, the difference was that
Julia Winslow could moan with joy, while her daughter had to avoid
even the slightest expression of pleasure. The last thing she
wanted to do was tip off her presence.
So, once again, Amy was forced to withdraw back into the
hallway. There she bit her lip until the bubbling joy within her
was safely stifled. "If I'm gonna keep watching Mom, I'll just
have to keep my hands off myself," she warned herself.
So, balling her fists as a reminder of the will-power she
needed, Amy returned for another look at the fucking action in the
living room. As had happened before, she saw that while she'd
been gone things had heated up even more.
Now Amy's mother was completely nude and so was the man.
Stretched out on the couch, Julia Winslow was still straddled by
her lover. But now he was higher up on her body. His cock was in
her mouth and Amy could hear her sucking it.
"Oh, my God! Mom's giving him a blow-job!" Amy buzzed, well
aware of the term, although she'd never personally tried it
herself. "It's like her mouth is her cunt and he's fucking it
with his cock."
Having already seen her mother come in the man's mouth, Amy
now looked forward to seeing it the other way around. It didn't
seem like it was going to take very long from the way the blow-job
was going.
Even her inexperienced daughter could tell that Julia Winslow
was an expert cock-sucker. While she slurped on her lover's
prick, she also squeezed his balls and finger-fucked his asshole.
He was grinding away above her, making groaning sounds, his load
of cum getting ready to shoot.
Will Mom swallow it? Amy wondered, hungrily licking her lips.
"Mmmmmm, I know I would if I were sucking that big, beautiful
cock!"
Then the man fucking Julia Winslow's mouth grunted like an
animal. His crotch bucked and in response, Julia's suction
changed to thirsty gulping. Her eavesdropping daughter knew for
sure what that meant."
"Yes, he's coming in her mouth and Mom's drinking every drop
of it," Amy excitedly whispered. "Must be sweet, too, the way
she's putting it down."
As she watched with envy, Amy could have kicked herself for
all the boys she'd turned down. She could have sucked at least a
dozen cocks if she hadn't been so uptight about trying to find her
so-called Mr. Right. Well, she vowed, from now on she wouldn't be
so picky.
Then Julia Winslow had finished. Her lover's drained prick
left her fucked mouth, some stray jizz trickling from the corners
of her sticky grin. Never had Amy Winslow seen her mother look so
beautiful.
"I want to be just like Mom," Amy murmured. "Suck a cock
just like she does. Suck a cock so it shoots in my mouth and I
can drink all the cum."
Amy's focus on giving head, however, was about to shift. For
her mother would now give her an example to follow which would
involve even higher stakes.
"Oh, stud," Julia Winslow told her lover, "after that blow-
job you've got me so hot that you've got to put me all the way out
of my misery. Got to keep your cock hard, fill my horny cunt to
your balls, and fuck me, fuck me, fuck me?"
Her man hoarsely chuckled. "Then show me the way."
Julia now became a centerfold come to life for him as he
temporarily backed off to see all that she had to offer. One of
her long legs was hooked over the backrest of the couch while the
other one dangled to the floor. Between her wide-open thighs her
pussy yawned invitingly, so red, so juicy, so ripe for fucking.
"Any man who can't get it up for that kind of cunt," Julia's
lover said, "ought to just turn in his cock at the door."
And hearing him from afar, Amy flinched. Before he'd always
been rasping or panting, his voice too hoarse or breathless for
Amy to recognize. But now there was something eerily familiar
about it.
"No ... it couldn't be," Amy muttered, trying to keep herself
from jumping to conclusions. "If only I could see his face!"
So far her mother's lover had always been in the shadows or
turned away so that Amy couldn't tell what he looked like. Now,
though, seeing who he was became a burning issue.
"Just have to take the chance," Amy told herself.
And there, as if on cue, was the best way to do it, rubbing
against her leg. The family cat! Coaxing the animal back into
the hallway, Amy stooped down and began to pet her. The cat
purred, happily lifting her tail up in the air. And that's when
Amy abruptly pulled it, sending the surprised cat screeching
straight into the living room.
Startled, Amy's mother and her lover turned toward the
commotion. Then, seizing her opportunity, Amy saw the face that
would change her life.
"Uncle Thad!" Amy gasped, reeling halfway down the hallway as
if she'd been struck. "Mom fucks her ... own ... brother!"
So that's why they were always together, not going out on
normal dates with other people. They'd been lovers all along.
And how, Amy wondered, would she now be able to behave normally
around her incestuous mother since she knew such a forbidden
secret?
"If only I'd minded my own business in the first place," Amy
choked. "What I didn't know didn't hurt me."
But, of course, there was no turning back from the truth.
And now its spell lured Amy back around the corner as though she
were a moth drawn uncontrollably toward a flame.
"Oh, my bad, little pussy, scaring mama like that," Julia
Winslow affectionately scolded the confused cat. "And what you
did to poor Thad. He turned white as a ghost--even lost his hard-
on! Go over and rub against his leg, pussy, to show him you're
sorry."
"Uh, don't think that's the kinda pussy I'm interested in,"
brother joked. "I might've lost that hard-on, but I'm getting it
back real fast."
"In that case," Julia giggled, "it looks like this other
pussy will just have to go catch herself a mouse or something
while we pick up where we left off."
And as the cat was shooed away, running back past her down
the halfway, Amy couldn't stop watching. She wanted to see her
mother and uncle actually fuck. As if they were purposely putting
on a show for her, they were now poised to begin.
Thad was standing there, his jutting cock hardened to full
strength once more. Amy's mother had resumed her spread-legged
pose, her damp cunt so ready to be fucked that even from across
the room Amy could see it glistening in the soft glow of a single
lamp.
"Every time I see Mom's cunt she's more beautiful," Amy said,
breathless with anticipation.
"Well, Julia," brother said to sister, "here we go again.
Gets better every time."
Then he lowered himself between her yawning thighs. Julia
took his cock and slipped it into her welcoming pussy. Then,
wrapping her legs around Thad to lock him on top of her so the
friction took hold, she climaxed within seconds.
"Mmmmmm, you know me, Thad," Julia swooned. "I not only come
fast, I keep coming. Don't wanna stop until after you've come
too. So you know what I need you to do to me along with fucking
me."
"You got it, Sis."
Thad now lowered his face to his sister's tits. Julia pushed
them together for him so he could get both nipples into his mouth
at the same time ... "That's got me coming twice as hard now.
Always, mmmmm, does," Julia moaned. "But that doesn't keep me
from wanting even more, Brother Dear. How about making me come
triple-hard? You know how."
Thad automatically reacted according to Julia's needs. His
right hand slipped under her squirming ass and he rubbed in the
split between the plump cheeks.
"Don't tease me, damn you!" Julia panted. "Do it to me right
away. Finger-fuck my asshole!"
Thad's wrist jerked. His sister's hips lurched and a
satisfied grin spread across her face. "Oooooh, that's it!" Julia
bubbled. "My favorite stud's finger up my butt, his mouth sucking
my titties and his hung cock fucking my cunt. What else could a
horny bitch like me need to keep coming as much as she can?"
It was, indeed, a classic example of how a woman gets the
most from a man. And looking on in awe was Amy, receiving the
kind of education from her mother's horny performance that made
all her previous knowledge about sex before tonight seem as boring
as an algebra class.
There was only one problem for Amy. After what her mother
was showing her, there was no way she'd be able to resist trying
it out for herself.
"Like mother like daughter," Amy sighed.
She didn't know yet who she'd pick to take her cherry, but,
whoever he might turn out to be, she was determined she'd give him
a piece of ass he'd never forget. In the meantime, though, Amy
looked toward her mother for a few final tips on getting expertly
fucked.
"Oh, Thad," Julia Winslow urged her brother, "come in me
right away! Fill my fucked pussy with so much hot jizz from your
cock that I can't stand how good it burns!"
"You always know when it's time for me, don't you, Sis?" Thad
slurped at her tits.
"Got any complaints, stud?" Julia teased.
"More like, do I have any choice?" Thad rasped.
"Hell, no!" Julia declared. "So what're you waiting for,
stud? Come, come for me now! That's an order!"
"Same as always, Sis," Thad gusted. "You're the boss! I'm
coming!"
His crotch bucked between Julia's thighs as she pushed up
from the bed. Then, as though their loins were welded together,
brother and sister held that position while his buried cock
swamped her pussy's depths with gushing jizz.
The deliriously happy expressions on the faces of her mother
and uncle something to behold, Amy decided that this was how she'd
leave them, at the peak of their passion. So she slipped away,
going back to her room and a sleepless night of making plans to
put those same expressions on the faces of herself and some lucky
boy.
Chapter 2
The more she thought about following in her mother's
footsteps, the more Amy's mind kept tripping over the boy who
increasingly seemed the logical choice to fuck her. Finally it
boiled down to one question.
"Why not?" Amy asked herself.
Yes, she reasoned, if her mother could do it, then she could
too. It just made too much sense not to keep it all in the
family.
"He's mine. Mine, all mine," Amy said confidently, definite
she could steer her Mr. Right straight into her pants once she
started working her new supply of magic on him.
It was dawn when she'd reached this unshakable conclusion.
And so, to celebrate the fate she'd determined for herself, she
finally dropped off for a hour or so of sleep. But it wasn't rest
Amy was after and, when the alarm went off for school, she woke up
coming.
* * *
Stevie Winslow dragged into the house, his book-bag feeling
like it weighed a ton. Or maybe it was just the whole world
seeming to be on his narrow shoulders. He was down, really down.
And as is so often the case for a boy his age, a girl who looked
like an angel but turned out to be a bitch was the reason.
"She didn't have to laugh at me when I asked for a date,"
Stevie recalled, feeling totally rejected.
He should've known better, he guessed. No chick who was
really sharp would want to have anything to do with him. They all
thought he was a wimp, and when he was as down on himself as this
he really couldn't blame them. Skinny, short, freckle-faced and
needing glasses to see anything, Stevie Winslow knew full well
that he looked like everybody's kid brother instead of the stud he
wanted to be.
"Damn, I hate myself sometimes," he sputtered, recklessly
flinging his glasses away as a symbol of his frustration.
Almost immediately Stevie regretted his rash action. For
without his glasses he was practically blind, and now he had to
stumble around to try and find them. He could be here all
afternoon crawling around on his hands and knees.
"Looking for something?" Amy then called from the hall.
"My glasses, Sis," Stevie said. "Sure glad you turned out to
be here. My glasses, uh, fell off ... when I, uh, tripped."
"Oh, and I thought you lost your temper because of Sandi
Bacon," Amy chuckled, naming the girl who'd dumped on Stevie at
school.
"Okay, Sis, so what about it?" Stevie grumbled. "Just help
me find my glasses, that's all."
"I already picked them up," Amy revealed. "You threw them so
far I could've caught them out of the air if I'd gotten here a
little quicker. Quite an arm you've got on you there, kiddo."
"Just hand 'em over, Sis."
"Not unless you're ready to make a trade. I want a little
information," Amy said. "About Sandi Bacon and you."
"I'd rather go blind!"
"Aw, c'mon! It'll make you feel better to talk about it,"
Amy replied, her tone turning soothingly sincere. "Promise that I
won't make fun of you. There's just a few things I'd like to
know, that's all. Strictly between the two of us."
Reluctantly, Stevie agreed to go along, groping his way to
the nearest chair. He was so helpless without his glasses that
his sister was nothing more than a blur.
"All right, Sis, let's get this crap over with so I can see
again," he said impatiently, speaking in her general direction.
"What do you wanna know about that damned Sandi Bacon and me?"
Her voice as soft as her question was blunt, Amy asked, "Does
she turn you on, Stevie?
"I--I thought you weren't going to make fun of me!" he
stammered.
"I'm not making fun, I'm serious," Amy evenly said. "Has she
ever given you a hard-on?"
Stevie was now stunned speechless.
"Would you," Amy calmly continued, "like to fuck her?
The truth was, of course, that Stevie was aching to fuck just
about anybody who'd put out for him. Just as the truth was that
so far this had never been even close to happening. But telling
this to his own sister was something couldn't imagine doing.
Amy, however, had no problem reading his mind. "You're still
cherry, aren't you, Stevie?"
Even without his glasses, Stevie thought he could see the red
glow from his blushing face reflecting into his blinking eyes.
Then he heard his sister's footsteps moving closer to him, like
she was cornering him.
But Amy's tone was genuinely sympathetic. "Sorry you struck
out with Sandi, Stevie, but you're not the only one. She's just a
prick-teaser at best. A date with her would have been worse than
being turned down because she'd have left you so frustrated. No,
if you want to lose your cherry you'll have to find somebody
else."
Then Amy paused, as Stevie started to squirm. He wouldn't
have believed it of his own sister, but the things she was saying
were starting to make the blood that had reddened his face start
flowing directly to his twitching crotch.
"Maybe I can help you," Amy purred.
Somehow recovering his voice, Stevie gulped, "H--help me do
what, Sis?"
"What else?" he was told with no nonsense. "Get laid."
"B--by who?" he gasped.
"Would it make that much difference?" Amy asked somewhere in
front of him. "As long as she was pretty and nice? And just as
horny for you as you are for her?"
What his sister was talking about at this point was Stevie's
most desperate fantasy. A girl who was pretty, nice and horny for
him--how many times had he jacked off imagining that she was out
there somewhere, waiting for him to fuck her and fuck her?
"Th--this is killing me, Sis," Stevie blurted out.
"I know a girl just like that," Amy persisted. "I'll bet if
I described her to you that your cock'd get as hard as it's ever
been."
Stevie had nothing to lose. His cock was already like
throbbing steel.
"Okay, tell me about her, Sis," he panted, on the edge of his
chair.
"Well, the girl I have in mind," Amy said, "let's see, she's
about five feet six. Weighs a hundred and ten pounds. She has
blonde hair--uh, all over, if you know what I mean. And her tits
aren't that big, but they're real nice."
"Wh--what else?" Stevie asked, eager for more information
now. "What's her name?"
"I'll just give you her initials," Amy went on. "A.W. And a
hint. She has a little tiny beauty mark under the left side of
her mouth."
These last two details gave Stevie extra reason to wonder.
For the description his sister had just given could have easily
been of herself. He didn't know if he should say something about
it or not.
"Sound familiar?" she asked, playfully yet pointedly.
"Kinda sounds like it could almost be ... well, you, Sis,"
Stevie said.
"And what," Amy then cooed, "if it was?"
"Huh?"
"Here."
Amy had now handed Stevie his glasses. Nervously, he put
them on, focusing on his sister, who was standing stark naked
before him.
"Wh--what is this, Sis?"
"Just what it looks like, Stevie. I want you to fuck me."
"God ... but you're my own sister ..."
"That doesn't stop me from being horny for your cock, though.
And I know how hard it is for me. I can see the bulge at your
crotch. Bet you anything that if I took it out of your jeans and
started sucking it, you'd come right away in my mouth."
Stevie was speechless again. And Amy was kneeling. Next,
she'd unzipped his swollen fly and was reaching inside his pants.
He felt her slender fingers grasping his rigid cock. Then he saw
her pull it out into the open, lowering her face to get a better
look.
"Not too big," Amy murmured, her warm breath caressing her
brother's six or so throbbing inches. "But the same as my
titties, real nice. Just the right size for me to get every bit
of it into my mouth for a blow-job."
Now Amy took the plunge, getting her first taste of cock.
She hadn't expected it to be this salty, but the tangy flavor
suited her just fine. That was because it served to make her even
thirstier for the jizz that she had planned on making her brother
shoot down her throat.
Stevie, of course, had no way of knowing this was Amy's first
blow-job ever. Considering how aggressive she was, he just
assumed she was hardly any stranger to cock-sucking. Besides,
even with his own utter lack of experience, he could still sense
that the slurping number she was doing on his prick was second to
none.
"Must've gone down on a lot of guys before me to get this
good at giving head, huh, Sis?" he asked, using the key terms he'd
heard around.
Amy didn't answer, too busy deep-throating Stevie's prick.
Inside, however, she glowed with pride from being able to convince
her brother that she was a veteran cock-sucker. Giving great
head, she reasoned, just must be something that came naturally to
her. Which wasn't surprising, considering who she had for a
mother.
And now, Amy thought, for the payoff. She knew instinctively
that it was on the verge of happening for she could feel her
brother's cockhead flexing down her throat. In short, time to
prime Stevie's pump just before he delivered the creamy goods.
She squeezed his balls and they hotly churned in reaction.
Then Amy increased her suction on his prick.
"I'm coming!" Stevie blurted.
His cock erupted. There was a scalding torrent of jizz, but
Amy swallowed it as fast as it spurted. It was, to her delight,
even hotter and sweeter than she'd hoped it would be. She
couldn't get enough. Indeed, when her brother's climax had
eventually slowed to a dribble, Amy sucked even harder, trying to
milk out every possible drop of cum.
"You got it all, Sis," Stevie said. "my cock's getting soft
and it feels like I might piss or something if you don't quit."
When Amy heard this, it was less like her brother had warned
her, as far as she was concerned, than he had issued her a dare.
Would he really piss in her mouth if she kept sucking his prick?
And if he did, would she be able to drink it the same as she had
his jizz? It was, Amy realized, a challenge she couldn't resist.
I'm telling you, Sis," Steve stammered.
"If you don't let my cock out of your mouth, I won't be able
to help what might happen."
Amy refused to obey. And now, gritting his teeth and
groaning, her brother was desperately trying to hold back the tide
rising within him.
"It's not my fault," he gasped. "I tried to warn you, Sis
..."
Steve's crotch bucked against Amy's face like he was going to
come again. But this time his cock was only semi-hard and it
delivered a continuous stream instead of a series of spurts,
watery and bitter rather than creamy and sweet. Piss! Hot,
steaming piss! And Amy was greedily gulping it down the same as
she had her brother's cum.
"God, Sis, you're really drinking it, aren't you?" Stevie
said, in awe of Amy's bizarre behavior. "I never heard of
anything like this!"
And here, abruptly releasing her brother's prick so the last
of the piss ran down her tits, a gurgling Amy devilishly answered,
"Some things you just make up as you go along."
By this point Stevie was spellbound, fascinated not only by
what his sister had done so far but what she might do next. And
whatever it turned out to be, he knew he was helplessly along for
the whole ride.
"Wh--what now, Sis?" he anxiously quizzed.
"Simple," Amy answered. "We trade places. This time I do it
in your mouth with my cunt."
Stevie licked his lips as his sister made him stretch out on
the carpet. The next thing he knew he was looking up into
drooling jaws of her blonde pussy as she knelt over his head.
"That's right," she called down to him. "I'm gonna sit on
your face. And your tongue better be waiting to jam up my cunt as
far as it can reach."
Stevie immediately had an oral hard-on, his tongue straining
toward his sister's hovering pussy. Then down Amy came, her pussy
setting flush against his brother's mouth.
"Now move your tongue inside my cunt," she urged. "Like a
snake."
Hilted in her clutching cunt, Stevie's tongue began to squirm
from tip to root. Amy squeezed back and she was wet, her pussy
juice drenching her brother's tingling taste buds. But she was
about to get even wetter.
"Thata boy," she said excitedly. "I'm already gonna ... oh,
yeah, come! Coming right now in your mouth, Stevie! Drink my
cum, suck it right out of my coming cunt!"
Stevie feasted, his sister's orgasmic pussy juice oozing like
honey down his throat. He was the same as Amy had been when she'd
been swallowing his cum, couldn't get enough.
"Staying thirsty, huh?" she called down.
Stevie sucked in reply.
"Then drink this," she told him, giggling.
Then Amy bore down from within, her cunt spasming around
Stevie's hilted tongue. And, with a moan signaling a new form of
inner release, she forced her pussy to erupt with even hotter,
wetter results than an orgasm alone could produce.
"Yes!" Amy cried. "Drink my piss! Sweetest piss you'll ever
taste from any cunt, 'cause I'm still coming at the same time!
Pissing and coming ... coming and pissing! My cum and piss in
your mouth, Stevie!"
Stevie's greedy suction mounted as he went after every drop
of the sweet and sour mixture that his sister's cunt had to give.
Finally Amy's golden shower had run its course, but she was still
climaxing. And, as she did, she recognized her fresh hunger for
another mouthful of Stevie's prick to go along with the way he was
eating her pussy.
If Amy wanted to sixty-nine, she was in perfect position for
it. Sitting on her brother's face, all she had to do was lean
forward toward his crotch and there was his cock waiting for her,
hard as a rock. Making her move, she went down on Stevie and once
more orally fucked his six rigid inches with her cunt of a mouth.
Stevie had heard his share of locker room talk about sixty-
nining but never, ever had he expected that he'd get lucky enough
to try it himself. But now that he found himself locked into the
magic number, it came so naturally he felt as though he'd been
doing it all through high school.
The rhythm occurred with such ease, his cock in his sister's
mouth and his tongue in her pussy moving to the same tempo. Then,
in turn, there was the way Amy sucked and spasmed. She'd never
stopped coming and in short order Stevie felt the rising tide in
his loins, which meant that he was due to shoot his wad again.
Amy was well aware that her brother was on the verge of
feeding her another load of his delicious jizz. By now, his cock
was like an old friend to her. When its head flexed, as it now
did in her throat, she knew that could mean only one wonderful
thing--hot, spurting cum. This time, however, Amy didn't rely on
added suction to milk her brother's prick. Instead, she surprised
Stevie by replacing her mouth with her hand at the last minute.
Then she jacked him off the rest of the way. When his bright-red
cock erupted, his jizz splattered her waiting face at point-blank
range.
"Mmmmmm, fabulous, fantastic!" Amy bubbled as her features
were drenched from ear to ear. "Just wish there was enough of
your cum, Stevie, so my whole body could take bath in it. So I
could maybe even drown in it."
"Let me see how you look, Sis," Stevie said eagerly from
below now that his latest batch of jizz had been spilled.
Amy's cunt eased off his mouth and she swiveled around above
him, sitting astride his chest now. The grin she beamed down at
Stevie wasn't just sticky, it sparkled.
"God, Sis," he said with boyish awe, "you're the most
beautiful girl I've ever seen."
"Flattery will get you everywhere," Amy cooed. "In fact,
it'll get you exactly where you've never been before--all the
way!"
Stevie gulped, "You mean?"
"Your cock's still hard, isn't it?"
"Almost like I haven't even come yet!"
"So what're we waiting for? Are you ready to lose your
cherry or not?"
"What do you think, Sis?" Steve rasped.
"I think," Amy said, "that you'd better fuck me right now or
I'll just have to go ahead and rape you on my own!"
Chapter 3
They went into Amy's room to do it. She made Stevie wait
outside for a moment so she could get herself extra-special ready
for him to fuck her. Then when she called him inside, there was
Amy in total splendor on the bed.
She had slipped a pair of pillows under her ass, which raised
her crotch as though her blonde cunt were a shrine. Her legs were
spread, of course, her knees up. Resting on her elbows, she had
posed herself for Stevie with the same perfection as she'd seen
her mother do for Uncle Thad last night--like a centerfold come to
life.
"Jeez, Sis," Stevie said in wonder, "I don't know whether to
fuck you or just look at you."
"You know which it'd better be, stud," Amy teased.
"Yeah," Stevie drooled.
He closed the distance between himself and the bed. However,
when he got there he hesitated, having one last thing to say
before he climbed on board and took the plunge.
"Don't forget, Sis," he muttered, "I'm still cherry. Might
not know all the right things to do the first time I fuck you. So
if I'm doing anything wrong, you just let me know and--"
"You'll be perfect," Amy assured him.
"Just glad one of us knows what they're doing," Stevie
sighed. "Hate to think what'd happen if we were both cherry--"
Amy just chuckled. Then, reaching into the crux of her
thighs, she fingered apart her pussy lips, making them yawn in
yawning invitation.
As if it were a handle for the rest of his body, Stevie
gripped his cock and guided himself onto the bed. There he knelt
before his naked sister, taking one last look before he went after
his first piece of ass. Then, holding his breath he set his hips
and aimed his hard-on. And, lurching forward, making contact, he
felt the tight warmth of his sister's welcoming pussy squeeze
around his surging cockmeat.
"I'm in," he gasped, sounding as if he still didn't quite
believe it.
"Mmm-hmmmm, you sure are," Amy moaned, starting to roll her
hips.
Stevie took to it like a duck to water. His prick started
pumping back and forth in his sister's pussy. Soon his confidence
had so rapidly grown that he even took Amy's asscheeks in his
hands to direct her movement beneath him.
"Never knew I'd be so good at it," he allowed himself to
boast. "What do you think, Sis? Am I fucking you as good so far
as the other guys you've been with?"
But, of course, Amy could not honestly make any such
comparison. And now she decided this was as good a time as any to
let out her secret because, with the rhythmic thrusts of Stevie's
prick the pain at the core of her pussy from her battered cherry
had made itself felt.
Well," Stevie asked again, "am I as good--"
"I dunno," Amy gasped.
"Huh?"
"Just keep fucking me," sister panted to brother.
"Everything'll explain itself."
Amy was really hurting now, but not only did she refuse to
yield in her quest to officially end her virginity, she stepped up
her efforts. She wrapped her legs around Stevie's waist, forcing
his cock into her aching cunt at an even more severe angle. He
was only hung with about six inches, Amy knew, but now it felt
like at least twice as much.
"What's wrong, Sis?" Stevie gulped, seeing how pale she'd
become. "Something wrong, I know that much. Is it me? Want me
to stop?"
"Just keep fucking me, damn it! Fuck me as hard as you can!"
"Don't wanna hurt you, Sis ..."
At this point, Amy could tell that her brother was losing his
nerve. Despite her insistence that he fuck her to the limit, his
cock was inching backward in her cunt. This lessened her pain but
at the same time increased her frustration.
The handwriting was on the wall, Amy now saw. If she wanted
her cunt fucked good and hard, she'd simply have to take matters
into her own hands and fuck Stevie instead of him fucking her.
"Hey, what the--?" Stevie blurted.
Amy had just reared up beneath him. Ordinarily he was
stronger than she, but the element of surprise more than overcame
her normal disadvantage. Using her legs in a scissoring vise, she
wrestled Stevie from above her while she surged toward the
dominant position. They wound up with their positions reversed,
Amy on top now.
"Just relax and enjoy it," she told her brother. "Gotta do
what I have to do."
Her cunt began to rise and fall on Stevie's cock. From where
he now lay he could see how her pussy lips were tugged in and out
of her pussy. And then he saw something more.
Bright red blood was seeping down his cock from Amy's cunt!
Stevie panicked. "My God, Sis! We've gotta stop this!"
"Stop it?" Amy scoffed. "This is just the beginning! The
beginning of the rest of my life! I'm a woman now! A real woman,
finally!"
"My God!" a stunned Stevie realized aloud. "Y--you're ... a
... a virgin!!"
"Not any more!" Amy crowed.
"Then everything we've done?"
"Yep, first time for me, too. But sure won't be the last!"
"And now?"
"You can't figure it out for yourself?"
"Yeah," Stevie muttered, "guess I can."
"Well, then?"
And abruptly it was Stevie rearing up from below. Amy
willingly let it happen, winding up back on the bottom.
"Oooooh, be the boss now," she said.
Grunting like an animal, he began goring her cunt with his
cock. Amy pushed back with every thrust he delivered, making it
seem like he was penetrating her with far more than the six inches
he actually owned.
"You coming again, Sis?" he asked.
"If you want me to," she answered, "then I am." Amy climaxed
on the spot. "And now don't let me stop. Please don't let me
stop coming!"
Stevie reacted by dropping his face to her tits. His mouth
sealed a nipple, rubbing it against the raspy bed of his tongue.
"Super!" Amy declared with pleasure. "Suck me! Fuck me!"
Stevie did even more than that, though. He was on a roll
now, his macho instincts taking over. Instead of having to think
about what to do next, he just automatically knew what would work
on Amy. And, along with sucking and fucking her, at this point
that meant reaching down below the tangle of their loins to
explore his sister's wiggling ass.
"Yes!" Amy cried. "You must've read my mind, Stevie! My ass
needs something just as much as my titties or pussy if I'm gonna
keep on coming! Please do it to me!"
Stevie's fingers crawled along the crack of Amy's ass. Then
he'd located the special prize down there--her other fuck-hole.
"Finger-fuck me there," sister urged brother. "Finger-fuck
my ass!"
Stevie didn't have to be asked twice. His middle finger
slipped inside Amy's tightest opening and started pumping to the
same rhythm as his cock in her cunt.
"Ooooh, that feels so good!" Amy sang out with joy, having
discovered that her asshole was just like her tits--anything sexy
happening there went straight to her pussy. "You keep this up,
Stevie, sucking, fucking and fingering me, and I won't stop coming
until after you have too."
"That might be quicker than I thought, Sis," Stevie admitted,
slurping at Amy's spit-soaked tits. "I thought I could hold off
longer than this since I already came twice before, but, damn, my
balls already feel like they're turning blue."
"Don't worry about it," Amy countered. "Just do what's
natural and let everything take care of itself."
"Well ..."
"Don't you see, silly?" Amy impatiently panted. "I want a
cuntful of your jizz as soon as I can get it."
"But I only just started fucking you, Sis," Stevie said self-
consciously, starting to worry again about his performance.
"Don't worry, you can always come back for more. This may be
our first time but it sure as anything won't be the last," Amy
coaxed. "Please, Stevie, please! Come in my cunt! Now, Stevie,
now!"
"Okay, Sis, you got it!"
Stevie's cock lurched and exploded at the depths of his
sister's pussy. And the momentum of his gushing climax was such
that it seemed to command him to jam a second finger up Amy's
shitpit at the same time his jizz erupted in her cunt. This made
it almost as if she had an extra cock filling her butt while her
pussy was swamped with cream by Stevie's real prick.
"Mmmmmm, I feel soooo fucked!" Amy swooned when her brother's
cock had finished spilling its hot, sticky load.
"Yeah, me too," Stevie sighed.
They lay there for a time, then he began to unravel from her.
First Stevie's drooling mouth left Amy's sucked tits, then his
dripping prick slid from her fucked cunt. However, when he
started to remove his fingers from her asshole, she stopped him.
"No," Amy protested, "leave those in there. In fact, add
another one."
"Huh?"
"I'm finding out that I really love it in my ass!" Amy
explained. "So while you're waiting to get another hard-on, why
not just keep finger-fucking me where I shit?"
"I--I've always wondered about that," Stevie gulped. "Since
it's so close to their, uh, cunts, you know, if girls feel
anything special in their, uh, asses."
"This one sure does," sighed Amy. "C'mon, give me that extra
finger."
Stevie cautiously forced it in, surprised at how much a
female asshole could stretch to take.
"Now move 'em," Amy directed. "Yes, just like that ... in
and out ... back and forth."
Her hips began to roll, just the way they had when her pussy
had been getting fucked. Indeed, even though it was the opening a
notch away that was currently penetrated, her pussy foamed at the
lips with the fresh juice of arousal.
"What you're doing to my ass is going right to my clit now,"
Amy moaned.
"You can come this way, then, Sis?" Stevie asked in wonder.
"Don't have any choice, thank God," Amy moaned some more.
Then she climaxed, shuddering and whimpering with delight.
And following her previous orgasmic pattern, she immediately
wanted more.
"Oh, do it, do it up my ass even harder, Stevie," she gasped.
"So I can close my eyes and pretend that instead of your fingers
it's really your big, hard cock fucking my butt ..."
And as soon as she'd said it, Amy stopped short. A devilish
smile creased her normally angelic features.
"Why not?" she then wondered aloud.
"Wh--what?" her brother nervously asked.
"No point in pretending when I can have the real thing, now
is there?' Amy steamily asked.
"God, Sis, you mean?"
"Mmmm-hmmmm!"
And to confirm what her brother had guessed, Amy reached down
with both hands toward crotch-level. With one of them she removed
Stevie's fingers from her asshole, while with the other she tugged
at his cock.
"Yes, Stevie, just what you think," Amy said. "You can do
it. Fuck my ass for real with your big, hard cock!"
"Aren't you afraid it'd h--hurt, Sis?" stammered Stevie.
"Oh, I hope so," Amy recklessly replied. "Hurt sooo
goooood!"
"But my cock's not all the way hard again, Sis," Stevie
stalled.
"Leave it to me, stud."
Then Amy drew her legs all the way back over her head, jack-
knifing her naked body. This lifted her ass and then she yanked
the cheeks apart. The dusky eye of her shitpit seemed to wink in
seductive invitation at Stevie.
"Get it up. Get it up and fuck my ass!" Amy breathlessly
called.
"You win, Sis," Stevie called back, his cock abruptly
twanging to throbbing attention.
He approached the target, hard-on in hand, nudging its
swollen head against the puffy dent of its target. In response,
his sister hooked her legs over his shoulders, setting her hips to
push back while Stevie set his for a cock-thrust.
"Now!" Amy demanded.
Her hips lurched while her brother's cock stabbed into her
with driving force. The result was all of his six inches buried
in her asshole on the first try, celebrated by an almost deafening
cry on Amy's part.
"Oh, God!" she shouted. "Hurts even better than I thought it
would! Never felt so full of anything in my life!"
"Then you're gonna come, Sis?" Stevie anxiously asked.
"More than that!" Amy squealed. "Hope you don't mind it
messy!"
Then her asshole orgasmically spasmed like a tighter version
of her cunt around her brother's hilted cock. But the rest of the
story was what really caught Stevie's attention. For something
hot, wet, and, slimy was suddenly seeping down his prickmeat. And
considering the part of Amy he was fucking, it could only be one
thing.
"Shit," Stevie muttered. "You're shitting on my cock, Sis."
"Sure am!" swooned Amy, without the slightest trace of
embarrassment. "Coming and shitting! Shitting and coming! Never
thought I could do something so dirty--but now that I am, isn't it
fantastic?"
His sister's enthusiasm for sex at its dirtiest immediately
swept Stevie up in its tide. Taking advantage of the slime, he
began pistoning his lubed cock in Amy's shitty asshole. In turn,
she came even harder, the juice from her untouched but oozing
pussy leaking down to drench the root of Stevie's butt-fucking
prick, along with his grinding crotch and churning balls.
"This is the best yet!" crowed Amy. "Now all there needs to
be to make it perfect, Stevie, is my ass full of your jizz! How
long, stud?"
"Getting closer to shooting my wad every time I rip you,
Sis," Stevie croaked with yet another surge of his tireless prick.
"And when I do, it's gonna be the most jizz yet. So just hold on,
and ..."
Amy went on, all right, gripping her brother's hilted cock
with the tugging vise of her asshole. Then she rolled her hips
for some cork-screwing friction, stepping up the timetable for her
brother's latest eruption.
"You want it that bad, Sis?" Stevie exclaimed. "Then how
about right fucking now?"
His prick promptly gushed with liquid flame. Her ass
instantly flooded, Amy burned within. Her brother's scalding cum
was mixing with her molten shit, creating a river of slimy fire
that flowed both ways, some of it backing up within her orgasmic
bowels and the rest leaking from the cock-stretched rim of her
fucked asshole.
"Oooooh, it's sooo dirty! Such a dirty way to get fucked,"
Amy gurgled. "That's why I love it!"
Stevie had nothing to add to that. Indeed, as the last of
the jizz now dribbled from his prick, he was on the brink of total
exhaustion. At his age hard-ons and fresh batches of jizz came
easily, but there was a limit to even his teenaged stamina.
"Ahhhhh," he finally sounded off, limp as a rag doll, with
his overworked cock the limpest part of him of all.
Seeming to recognize that Stevie was at the end of the line
and in need of a well-deserved rest, Amy lifted her legs from his
shoulders and let him go. He pitched backward, flat on his back,
crashing.
But, it turned out, Amy I wasn't quite through with him yet.
She was thinking in terms of frosting-on-the-cake--and the flavor
was chocolate.
Yummmm, she slurped, hungrily licking her lips as she leaned
over the crotch of her unaware brother. "Look at that tasty
morsel."
What she meant was her brother's cock. Fresh from her fucked
ass it looked as if it had been dipped in hot fudge.
Amy couldn't resist. She closed her mouth over Stevie's
filthy cock and sucked. Sucked it clean. Then kept on sucking.
Would keep on sucking until her brother's cock hardened with a
fresh supply of hot blood. Then she doubled her suction from
there, going for a fresh supply of cum.
"Don't believe it!" gasped Stevie when he realized what she
was doing to him.
He'd have to give in to his sister's relentless blow-job
though. For Amy wasn't going to stop deep-throating his
miraculously revived cock until it delivered the creamy goods for
her one last time.
And within moments she'd succeeded, harvesting a bellyful of
jizz. Stevie, however, would be hazy later about remembering
whether it had really happened. Because he'd just passed out from
too much of a good thing, not sure whether he'd only dreamed it
but grinning from ear to ear nonetheless.
Chapter 4
After she'd sucked and fucked with Stevie, Amy had but one
regret. This was that she couldn't go to the source of her
inspiration and proudly declare, "Mom, I fucked my own brother
just like you fuck yours. Yes, Mom, me n' Stevie. We even took
each other's cherries. And you're the reason why. 'Cause I got
the idea from watching you and Uncle Thad fucking. How about
that, huh?"
But, of course, such honesty was impossible. With her mother
and her never having discussed sex before except in the vaguest of
terms, the subject of incest was hardly the place to start.
However, Amy found herself in a situation which unexpectedly
tested her silence. It started as just a simple thing, really,
but so is the stray spark that lights any wildfire.
"Amy," mother called to daughter from the bathroom while the
two of them were home alone, "could you get me a fresh towel,
honey? There aren't any in here."
"Sure," Amy called back from her room, leaving her homework.
"Just a sec, Mom."
The towels were stored in the linen closet off the hallway.
Amy got a nice fluffy one and went into the bathroom, expecting to
hand it to her mother through the stall door of the shower.
However, to her surprise, her mother was waiting there in plain
sight, dripping wet and stark naked.
"I was already out here standing in a puddle," Julia Winslow
shivered aloud, "before I found out there wasn't any way to get
dry. Thanks, dear."
The towel changed hands, then Amy watched as her mother used
it. Amy had naturally seen her mother fresh out of the shower
before, but this was different. Now she had a new awareness of
her female parent's body since having spied on her fucking.
Julia Winslow had started on her tits first. She dried them
separately, bunching each one up so the nipple flexed. Then,
after patting her flat belly, she lowered the towel to her crotch.
There she wiped it between her thighs like a sling, rubbing her
cunt and between her asscheeks. And that was when she noticed how
intently her daughter was staring.
Julia asked, "Something wrong with me, Amy?"
"Oh, no ... just the opposite," Amy answered, not sure what
she'd say until she heard it herself. "It's just that you're so,
well, beautiful, I can't take my eyes off you, Mom."
Julia was clearly flattered. "No kidding? You mean it,
honey?"
Amy nodded. And, God, how she wished that she could just
come out and tell her mother the whole truth. That she admired
her so much. Wanted to be like her in every way.
"Yeah," Julia sighed with self-congratulation, "guess I have
held up pretty well at that over the years, haven't I?"
She turned around, proudly showing off her ass with the towel
snagged between the plump cheeks. And, for the first time, Amy
forgot about Uncle Thad in connection with her mother's sexy body
and thought in terms of making erotic contact herself with this
magnificent female form--in short, lesbian incest.
Never before had Amy been aware of such desire for someone of
her own sex. But if it was destined to surface, she reasoned, who
better as its object than her own gorgeous mother? They were,
after all, really part of one another, weren't they? Could
feeling this way about the woman who was most like you in the
world be so wrong? she wondered.
Still, though, Amy wouldn't have done anything about the way
she now felt if her mother had ended this chance encounter. Julia
Winslow, however, now increased the temptation which had her
daughter on pins and needles.
"Shouldn't tell you this," Julia whispered, secrecy in her
tone as she let the towel fall away when she turned back around to
face Amy.
"But, damn, if having a pretty, young girl look at me like
I'm something special doesn't kinda, well, turn me on. Especially
when it's my own daughter ..."
She interrupted herself with a self-conscious pause, blushing
from her own words. "Gee, I can't believe I just said something
like that!"
"That's all right, Mom," Amy replied, her response automatic.
"I'm turned on, too."
"Y--you really mean it, darling?" Julia gulped.
And Amy's reply was starkly and recklessly simple. "I'll be
in my room, Mom."
She turned and along the hallway she left the trail of her
discarded clothing for her mother to follow. And when Julia
Winslow took the bait, she arrived to find her Amy waiting for her
on the bed just as naked as she was.
"Are ... are you sure of this, baby?" mother breathlessly
asked daughter.
"Is this answer enough for you, Mom?"
Amy boldly spread her legs. Framed by her wispy, blonde
bush, the space between her parted pussy lips glistened with inner
pink.
Once again, Amy's words were recklessly stark in their
seductive simplicity. "Eat my cunt, Mom. Eat it at the same time
I eat your cunt."
"I--I can't say no," Julia Winslow admitted, more to herself
than anything. "H--have to do it. F--find out--what it's like."
She closed the distance to the bed. Her nostrils flared as
she caught the naturally perfumed scent of her daughter's teenaged
cunt. Her own cunt became so aroused that its leaking juice could
be seen dribbling down Julia's inner thighs.
"Don't know what this is that's happening ... what it means,"
Julia murmured. "All I know is that anything that seems so right
can't be wrong."
"Then what're you waiting for, Mom?" Amy boldly beckoned.
"Here I am--all pussy for your mouth and all mouth for your
pussy."
"Yes!" Julia declared, leaving her doubts behind as she got
onto the bed to immediately straddle her naked daughter.
It was the classic sixty-nine position with which mother and
daughter were both so familiar, except this time the magic number
would be all-female. No cocks would be sucked here, just pussies.
The lips of their mouths made slurping contact with the lips of
their cunts and tongues squirmed inside welcoming gashes. Then
hips began to roll and there was no turning back.
"Soooo sweeeet," mother and daughter gurgled together as they
captured the juicy flavor of one another's cunt.
Then, in oral harmony, they ate pussy toward the goal of
shared orgasms. Success was quickly theirs. Their naked bodies
shuddering with delight, mother and daughter were wetly coming in
one another's thirstily gulping mouths.
"Oh, Mom," Amy drooled when she broke away for air, "I've
never tasted anything more delicious than the cum from your
pussy."
"Not even when you sucked a boy's cock?" Julia asked so
quickly that Amy didn't have time to realize that her answer told
all.
"Oh, yes, Mom, even sweeter than jizz--"
Amy stopped short, awaiting her mother's reaction to her
unintentional confession. Any discussion of it now could only
complicate matters.
"You're not a virgin anymore, then, are you?" Julia said
after a deep breath.
"Does that make any difference between you and me, Mom?" Amy
quick-wittedly answered. "Besides, I'm still cherry for you.
You're still my first pussy."
It worked. "Oh, and you're my first pussy too, darling.
Hard to believe, but after all these years I'm cherry again for
somebody."
"Then let's stop talking and get back to sucking, Mom," Amy
hotly urged.
"God, yes, darling!" Julia agreed with equal heat.
And their mouths and tongues were back in action. Once more
crotches bucked, then female cum resumed its sticky flow. For as
long as it lasted time seemed to stand still for mother and
daughter, with neither of them knowing if these were prolonged
climaxes they shared or a series of multiple orgasms. But the
main thing was that it was heaven on earth for both Amy and Julia.
However, there was always more. And when they broke for air
again, Amy brought it up.
"Do you like it in the ass, Mom?" she asked.
"Mmmmm, just love it baby!" Julia readily replied. "Guess
you do too, huh, or wouldn't have asked."
"Then down we go again, Mom ... only lower this time!"
Each of their mouths promptly sealed the other's asshole.
Then their tongues pushed into the waiting openings. Spit slicked
the way for wriggling penetration. And when one of them
accidentally farted the other answered by doing it on purpose,
them both hungrily sucked up the windy fumes with sheer hunger.
Next they climaxed together, their cunts identically wired to
their assholes. And while continuing their rim-jobs, they
simultaneously finger-fucked one another's oozing pussy until the
juice ran down their forearms.
"Never knew an asshole could taste so good," Amy said after
the mutual reaming.
"Amen to that," Julia dreamily agreed. "Just wish we could
go even further than only tasting each other, though."
"Like?" Amy eagerly asked, ready to try almost anything that
was suggested.
"Oh, no, it's too much to ask for," Julia wistfully hedged,
kind of blushing. "Shouldn't even bring it up."
"You'd better tell me right this second, Mom!"
"Well ... if there was only some way that we could," Julia
haltingly replied, "find a way to sort of, maybe ..." Then, after
pausing, she said the last part in the form of a yearning
question. "Fuck each other?"
When she heard this, Amy realized at once that it was a
matter of her taking the ball and running with it. For the moment
she was no clearer than her mother about just how a pair of
females fucked, but common sense told her it must be possible.
After all, there were enough lesbians around to have solved the
problem. The trick was in thinking just like a dyke.
"We can do it, Mom!" she declared. "Trust me."
"Just show me how," Julia panted, her voice cracking with
anticipation, "and I'll be the best piece of ass for you there is,
darling."
"Wait right here then, Mom," Amy said. "I'll be right back."
In fact, though, Amy was winging it as she left the bedroom.
She wasn't even sure what she was looking for--that is, until she
passed by the fireplace. And there, on the mantel, was the answer
to her prayers.
"Hmmmm, just the right size," she happily noted, reaching for
the object which had caught her eye. "Nice 'n' round 'n' thick as
a hard cock. And long enough to fit into both our cunts at the
same time for two-way fucking."
As a test in advance, Amy slipped one end into her cunt
several inches deep. This, to her amazement, left several inches
to spare, which jutted from her crotch as if she'd actually just
grown herself a female hard-on.
"Wow, I feel like such a stud all of a sudden! When Mom sees
me like this it'll blow her mind. She won't be able to spread her
legs fast enough so I can fuck her better than she's ever been
fucked before. And, ooooh, the best part is that she'll be
fucking me back just as hard."
So now Amy returned in her new form to the bedroom. She
didn't have to say anything, her startling appearance as she posed
in the doorway telling the whole story.
"My God!" Julia Winslow blurted when she saw her daughter.
"That's one of those candies off the fireplace mantel!"
"But it's a cock now, Mom," Amy replied, moving toward the
bed so her waxy hard-on twitched in front of her. "Our cock! A
cock for fucking both our pussies at the same time."
"I've raised myself a genius, that's all there is to it!"
mother gushed to daughter. "Oh, darling, I've never been so ready
for anything in my life."
Then, demonstrating her lesbian lust, Julia Winslow got into
the classic fucking position. First she slid a pillow under her
ass, then raised and parted her knees, her wide-open cunt like a
beacon.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" she chanted. "Give me a cuntful
of that monster and fuck me so I come so much I can't stand how
good it feels!"
And then Amy had arrived, kneeling on the bed before her
mother. Julia reached out with her long legs, scissoring those
teenaged hips and pulling the artificial cock anchored in her
lesbian lover's cunt toward her own drooling pussy.
"Yes, put it in me, baby!" Julia urged. "Put it in me as
hard as you can. Rip me, rip me with your big, hard cock!"
Amy set her crotch, then bucked it at the same time her
mother's legs yanked her cuntward. The surging candle sank
straight and true into Julia's welcoming pussyhole, not stopping
its driving momentum until it was lodged with equal depth in the
pussies of both mother and daughter. Their loins were in flush,
grinding together.
"Mmmmm, we just started." Julia swooned, "and already I can
tell that nobody's ever fucked me any better than you, darling.
Is it as good for you as it is for me?"
"If you mean perfect, Mom, then right on!" Amy bubbled.
"Every time I push one end of our cock into your pussy, the other
end jams deep as it can back into my cunt. So the more I fuck
you, the more you fuck me back. If that's not perfect, don't know
what is."
"In other words," Julia crowed with glee, "who needs men?"
"We sure don't!" Amy triumphantly agreed, feeling every inch
a lesbian.
"Then let's celebrate getting free of those bastards," Julia
merrily suggested, "by coming together."
"Right now soon enough, Mom?"
"Couldn't wait a second longer, baby!"
And so, with a two-way cock-thrust, mother and daughter
hilted one another's pussy and achieved a simultaneous explosion
of their senses. As they came, the orgasmic vibrations seemed to
be transmitted between their fucked cunts through the lesbian cock
which linked them. Indeed, it was as if each were actually
feeding her climax to the other.
"More, more, more!" they both begged.
So the action continued, powered by non-stop climaxing by
mother and daughter. The ability of both to keep coming was an
especially striking advertisement for all-female fucking. If one
of them had been a man his wad would have already been shot and it
would have been back to square one. However, with a pair cunts
sharing a lesbian cock, perpetual motion was the name of the game.
As it eventually turned out, the only thing that could stop
mother and daughter from fucking each other's cunts was a new
version of their common creed--more! For, it would occur to them,
why should it only be their cunts which received the thrusting
magic of their two-way cock?
"You know, Mom, I was just thinking. Maybe our pussies
aren't all we can fuck."
"Yes, darling, I was just thinking the same thing myself. Do
you really think we could?"
"We'll never forgive ourselves if we don't try," Amy said.
"Got any idea how we'd work it?" Julia anxiously asked.
"Not for certain, but where there's a will there's a way,"
Amy confidently stated. "Let's just start by you putting it into
me first and I'll bet the rest'll just happen naturally."
"Can't argue with that," Julia agreed. "I'm ready."
So, finally the candle-turned-cock was disconnected from the
thoroughly fucked cunts of mother and daughter, destined for a new
role. And, presenting her body's half of the next dual-target,
Amy hopped up on all fours with her ass-cheeks spread.
"Oh, yes, there it is, my baby's adorable little rosebud,"
Julia lilted. "All puckered up like it's waiting for a kiss."
"Waiting for something a lot sexier than a kiss," Amy teased
over her shoulder.
"Mmmmm-hmmm," Julia sighed, aiming one end of the candle at
the dusky opening a notch away from her daughter's cunt. "Waiting
for this."
She shoved the candle inside. Greased by pussy juice, it
entered easily, several inches deep on the first try.
"Well," Julia asked after guiding the plunge, "how does it
feel?"
"Fantastic!" Amy squealed. "And about this? Now you back up
behind me on your hands and knees, too, Mom, and we'll get the
other half in you that way. Okay?"
"Can't think of a better way to do it," Julia answered.
Then she was also on all fours, in a mirror-image of her
daughter's position. And, reaching to her rear as she and Amy
faced away from one another, Julia groped for the exposed length
of the candle and guided its waxy head between her own spread
asscheeks.
"Putting it in you yet, Mom?" Amy called, unable to see.
"Right now," Julia called back. "Fits just perfect so far
with all that pussy juice greasing the way. Now, all I have to do
is rock back on my knees, and ..."
"Sensational, Mom!" Amy whooped as she felt the result of her
mother's maneuver. "It's pushing back in me at this end while you
take it at the other end, the same as when we were fucking each
other's cunts--only, ahhhh, a whole lot tighter!"
"Only got a couple of inches to go," Julia panted. "Yes,
that's got it done. We're both plugged as deep as we can get.
Now if we start moving back and forth together just right, it'll
be as good as it gets."
They started rocking to and fro on their knees in rhythmic
tandem, causing their lesbian cock to thrust within Amy when they
were leaning together in one direction and returning the favor for
her mother when they bent the other way. And, in the process, the
cheeks of their ass were as flush as their crotches had been. For
this time, bottoms up, mother and daughter were fucking each other
in the ass!
"Oh, just wish I could see the expression on your face when
we come, Mom!"
"Just close your eyes and imagine the happiest mother in the
world," Julia suggested.
"Then you get a fix on the happiest daughter in the world at
the same time," Amy moaned back.
"Just say when, darling."
"Now! Oh, Mom, right fucking now!"
They climaxed as one from the two-way butt-fuck, the same as
they had when they'd been sharing their cock with their pussies.
Only this time there was the promise of an added form of erotic
release.
"I can shit while I come if I want to," Amy said excitedly.
"But I'll only shit if you shit, too, Mom."
"Then, baby, that's just how it'll be," Julia grunted,
bearing down from within.
The fragrant aroma of female fudge quickly filled the room,
mother and daughter both shitting while they came. It leaked from
their fucked assholes and trickled into the groove of their cunts,
burning the tender tissues.
"Doesn't get any dirtier than this!" one of them cried.
"Then that means it doesn't get any better!" the other
shouted.
"Still wish I could see the expression on your face, though."
"Mmmmm, same here!"
They were drawn to one another now in an attempt to make at
least partial eye-contact. So, gradually, their bodies shifted,
testing the flexibility of their ass-fucking cock. And while,
because it was wax, it had a certain amount give, there was a
breaking point that was on the verge of being reached. But, in
the meantime, as it bent ...
"Oh, Mom," Amy said, catching sight of her mother's beaming
face for the first time since they'd started giving it to each
other up the butt, "you really do look like the happiest woman in
the world."
"That's 'cause I know I've made you the happiest girl in the
world."
At this point mother and daughter just couldn't hold back.
They were drawn toward each other in a loving embrace. And when
they surged into the hug, their mouths aimed for a passionate kiss
to celebrate their lesbian awakening, the link between their
fucked assholes finally gave way, snapping at the middle.
"Gee, the fucking's over," Julia Winslow sighed as she
realized they were no longer sharing the candle-turned-cock.
"No, it's not, Mom. 'Cause today is just the beginning for
me and you."
"Oh, baby you say the sweetest things."
"Only 'cause they're true, Mom."
And then mother and daughter shared that kiss they'd been
heading for when the candle broke, closer to one another than ever
before.
Chapter 5
Now they were talking instead of sucking and fucking. But
Amy had made up her mind that it would be just as meaningful as
when they were having sex. There was more than one way to let it
all hang out, and after the extraordinary trip they'd taken
together, Amy didn't see how her mother and she could afford to
keep anything secret from each other.
So, as they cuddled in bed, she said, "Tell you what, Mom,
I'll let you in on my secrets if you let me know yours."
"Like, uh, what?" Julia Winslow hesitantly replied.
"Wanna find out about the boy who took my cherry, don't you?"
Her mother predictably nodded. "But what do you expect from
me in return? What kind of secret?"
"Simple," Amy answered. "Just curious who you've been
sleeping with since you divorced daddy, that's all."
"And what makes you think--"
"Mom, a woman as horny as you are has to be getting it steady
from somebody," Amy said simply.
"No, I couldn't tell you that," Julia resisted.
"Then you'll never find out how I stopped being a virgin."
"Oh, I want to know, I really do," Julia sincerely said.
"What mother wouldn't want to know about her only daughter? But,
still, that's just you and some boy. And what you want me to tell
you about is who I've been fucking--well, it's more than just me
and some ordinary man. I don't think you're ready to hear it."
"Maybe you'll change your mind, Mom," Amy countered, "after
you hear what I have to tell you about who popped my cherry. He
was not just some ordinary boy, not by a long shot."
But Julia still hedged, caught in a tug-of-war between what
she yearned to know about her daughter and what she'd have to
reveal in return.
"I'll make you a deal, Mom. An offer you can't refuse. When
I tell you who fucked me, I'll leave it up to you if it's worth
you telling me who's been fucking you. You decide and that'll be
that."
How could Julia pass on that? So she nodded in agreement but
warned, "Don't forget, though, I'm not promising anything."
"Just listen for now, Mom, that's all I ask."
"Okay ... go on."
Amy paused to build up the suspense a little bit more. "I
lost my cherry right here at home, Mom."
"A boy from school?"
"Yes, but more than that."
"What do you mean?"
"He was here all along. Right here at home in the first
place, so I didn't have to go out looking when I was ready for my
first pussyful of cock."
"I don't think I understand ..."
"Sure you do, Mom. I've given you all the pieces of the
puzzle, just put them together and you'll get the picture."
Julia Winslow temporarily turned away and shook her head, as
if she were trying to shake what her daughter had told her from
her mind. But Amy had already dropped too many hints. So then
Julia turned back and forced herself to confront what seemed so
shockingly obvious.
"Y--you mean?" she muttered.
"You tell me what you think I mean, Mom," Amy challenged.
"Who fucked me, Mom?"
Julia Winslow took the deepest breath of her life. "St--
Steve," she choked.
Amy nodded in admission. "Now, are you ready to tell me
who's been fucking you, Mom?"
Julia's nostrils flared, as though she could smell what was
in the air. "Y--you know ... already know, don't you? Knew all
along!"
Amy nodded again. "I saw you and Uncle Thad, Mom, I saw him
fucking you. That's where I got the idea of going after Stevie.
If your own brother was good enough for you, then I figured mine
was good enough for me!"
"And," Julia then gulped, "What now?"
"Believe it or not, I never thought about that until right
this second," Amy honestly answered. "I'm starting to get some
ideas real fast, though."
"Y--yes?"
"Well, Mom, since we're in this together, the way I see it
..."
* * *
Julia Winslow still couldn't quite believe she'd let her
daughter talk her into this. But that was just on the one hand.
On the other hand, Julia would have been guilty of lying to
herself had she tried to deny that she was looking intensely
forward to it. After all, down deep, didn't every mother have a
secret fantasy about what it would be like to ...
"Oh, hi, Stevie!" she said, interrupting her steamy thoughts
to greet her son when he walked through the front door, home from
school.
He was surprised to see her. "How come you're not at work,
Mom?"
"Backache," Julia answered. "Maybe you could help me out
with it. Think you could give me a nice, long rubdown?"
Stevie shrugged with agreement as his mother went over to the
couch. Getting in position for a massage, she stretched out on
her stomach. Joining her, Stevie sat on the edge of the couch and
placed his hands on her shoulder blades.
"Under my blouse," she sighed, "against my skin."
Stevie felt kind of funny about pulling her blouse out of her
slacks, like in a way he was undressing her. Then, when he
touched her bare flesh and realized she wasn't wearing a bra, he
was even more self-conscious. But it was hardly the type of thing
he could discuss with his own mother, so he started rubbing her as
though nothing were bothering him.
"Down lower, sweetie," Julia told him. "Around my waist."
"Uh, your slacks'll be kinda in the way if I rub down that
far, Mom," Stevie nervously noted.
"No problem ..."
Julia unsnapped the slacks, wriggling her hips out of them so
the crack of her ass partially showed. She wasn't, her staring
son now realized, wearing panties either.
"Now rub me, really rub me," Julia urged.
Stevie's hands began moving in tight, tense circles near the
base of her spine, his palms unavoidably coming into contact with
the rise of her asscheeks. Also unavoidable was the stirring
response of his hardening cock.
"That's better," mother murmured to her son, "but loosen up
some, dear. And the farther down you rub me, the better it'll
feel."
Farther down, he thought, meant directly stroking her bare
ass. "Are y--you sure this is what you want me to do, M--mom?"
Stevie stammered.
"Mmmm-hmmmmm," Julia answered, wriggling out of her slacks
even more.
Warily, Stevie placed a hand on each of her asscheeks, so
when he resumed the massage the plump globes of female flesh were
pressed together. Then he heard a faint but telltale squashing
sound. If he hadn't had sex with his sister, Stevie wouldn't have
known what it was, but he recognized it now. It was his mother's
wet pussy he was listening to.
"L-lower, Mom?" he dared to ask.
"Far down as you want to go," Julia steamily answered.
"Here, let me make it easier for you."
She tugged at her slacks, lowering them all the way to her
knees. Suddenly Stevie was looking between her asscheeks at the
pouting lips of her hairy pussy.
"Yes, rub me there, right where you're looking," Julia
puffed.
Stevie made one last attempt to give her the benefit of the
doubt. "But, gee, Mom, you're talking about your ..."
"Oh, I know," Julia readily replied. "Do it to me, honey.
Right there between Mommy's legs."
By this point Stevie had a hard-on that not only wouldn't
quit, it seemed to have taken over from his brain. So the message
from his yearning crotch as to go ahead. Pussy was pussy, not to
be passed up, no matter whose it was.
Stevie touched her there, warily at first. But her cunt was
so hairy, so meaty and so juicy that his fingers quickly felt
right at home. He began to probe. In turn, his mother squirmed,
her obviously aroused pussy leaking all over his immediately
sticky hand.
"Ahhhh, that feels sooo goooood," Julia moaned as she was
felt up. "It wasn't a backache that made me leave work early.
Fact was, I was so hot I couldn't get a damned thing done at the
office with this aching pussy of mine."
There was no reason anymore for Stevie to hedge. "If that
was the problem, why didn't you fuck your boss, Mom?"
And even more boldly, Julia Winslow countered, "I already got
my raise and promotion for the year from the old fart. Besides, I
was really in the mood for something nice 'n' young. A stud young
enough to be my own son ... So, I figured, well, how could I do
better than the real thing?"
"Then you want me to ..."
All at once his mother rolled over onto her back, facing up
at him with a leer which left nothing to the imagination. But if
that weren't enough she slithered all the way out of her slacks
and stretched her thighs as far apart as they'd go.
"Yes!" she declared. I want you to ... But, go ahead,
darling, let me hear you say it yourself."
"F-fuck you, Mom?"
"Only if you want to, of course," Julia coyly answered. "But
there's an easy enough way to find out about that right away,
isn't there?"
She reached for Stevie's bulging fly and unzipped it. Then
her hand was inside his jeans. When it emerged, it clutched a
throbbing teenaged hard-on.
"Maybe a little sucking first might hit the spot, though,"
Julia slurped, licking her lips with a twinkle in her eye.
"Before you fuck me you wouldn't mind me giving you a blow-job
while you eat my pussy, would you, Son?"
"Like, uh, a sixty-nine, Mom?"
"Mmmmm, you've got my number, that's for sure," Julia teased.
"Now let's get all the way out of these useless clothes so we can
really feel each other."
Her blouse was all Julia had left. She unbuttoned it and
cast it aside to reveal her large tits. It took Stevie a while
longer to get rid of his shirt and jeans, nervous as he was.
Then, when he'd finally stripped down to nothing but his wiry
young body, his mother pronounced him supremely fit.
"You're built just like a dancer," she said, praising his
slender form. "So glad you didn't grow into one of those hulks
who play football. One of those big apes'd probably crush me.
But we'll fit together like we're made for each other."
After the worry he'd been used to putting in over his slight
frame, his mother's flattery made Stevie feel like the king of the
world. He was ready for anything.
"Shall I be on top?" he asked.
"Quick as you can, darling. The sooner your beautiful cock's
in my mouth and you're eating my pussy, the better I'll like it."
"You got it, Mom!" Stevie enthusiastically declared.
Ready to be the same kind of stud for his mother that he'd
been for his sister, he climbed astride her now, facing her hairy
crotch, his knees on either side of her head. Then, leaning
forward, he lowered his tongue, pausing to breathe in the sweet
scent of the same cunt which had originally delivered him into the
world. Meanwhile, at the other end of the action, he felt his
mother's hot breath on his rigid cock and dangling balls.
"Well, my boy, this is it," Julia prompted from below. "The
beginning of what I guess I've been waiting for ever since you
were born, darling."
She angled her son's prick down to oral range and closed her
mouth around the throbbing head. At the same time, Stevie buried
his face in her bush and let her pussy's sticky warmth seep into
his taste buds.
From there the sixty-nine between mother and son proceeded by
slurping degrees, Stevie following Julia's lead and nudging his
tongue inside her cunt at the same gradual pace that her mouth
slowly inched along his hard-on. They were, she seemed to be
telling him, in no hurry, so why not relax and savor each other a
bit at a time?
Then, finally, mother had deep-throated son and his tongue
was hitting her pussy. And that's when the slow pace of the
fucking action abruptly speeded up. Julia's mouth turned into an
oral version of a cunt, forcing Stevie to begin fucking it with
hip-snapping thrusts. And, picking up on the tempo, his tongue
turned into a pumping oral cock in her real pussy.
Stevie knew she was coming in his face when the volume of her
pussy juice swiftly increased and its flavor doubled its
sweetness. And he also knew, as his prick flexed down her throat,
that it wouldn't be long before he'd be coming in her mouth.
No point in holding back his jizz, Stevie recognized. It was
what his mother clearly wanted. And, God, did he have plenty to
give her!
"Ooooh," he moaned into the nest of her cunt, "I'm shooting
it, Mom ... shooting my cum for you to drink!"
However, to Stevie's surprise, his mother didn't swallow his
gushing cream. Indeed, his spurting prick, was abruptly gone from
her mouth. For a split-second he thought he'd screwed up somehow.
But then he felt a new source of soft warmth surrounding his
cockmeat and realized his mother was even hornier than he'd
thought she was.
"I love getting my titties soaked with cum," Julia said
breathlessly to her son. "Makes me feel like such a dirty slut.
You like dirty sluts, don't you, Stevie? Hope so, 'cause when I
get this hot I'm afraid that's me all over. Dirtiest slut you
ever saw."
"Anything," Stevie rasped with a fresh surge of excitement.
"Anything you say, Mom!"
"Then why don't you turn around and see what a mess I am
now?" Julia suggested.
Stevie didn't have to be asked twice. Swiveling on top of
his mother, he gazed down at her big tits. They glistened below
him, his mother smearing his jizz all over them.
"God, Mom," Stevie blurted out, "you're really beautiful ..."
"No," Julia saucily cut in on him, "that's not what I want to
hear. Tell me what a dirty slut I am!"
Having been raised to respect his mother, it was difficult at
first for Stevie to seemingly insult her. But she kept insisting.
"Okay, then, Mom ... you're a dirty slut," he muttered.
"More!" Julia urged. "And say it like you mean it!"
"Wh-whore," Stevie managed to stammer after a deep breath.
"Louder!"
"Whore," Stevie repeated, more comfortable now about talking
this way to his mother. "Whore ... bitch ... cunt!"
"And what does a young stud do to a whoring bitch of a cunt
like me?" Julia prompted.
"Fuck her!" Stevie hissed, hitting his macho stride now.
"Fuck her hard!"
"Mmmmm, that sounds just exactly like what I deserve," Julia
lilted.
She spread her legs so wide that Stevie could see her hairy
asshole beneath her gaping cunt. After his experience with his
sister, the sight of the other female shitpit in the family gave
him an idea he couldn't resist.
"But I fuck you my way or not at all, bitch, understand?" he
barked at his naked mother.
"Wouldn't have it any other way, tiger," Julia said. "I'm
just here to be used like any whore. Whatever turns you on the
most is my specialty."
"Then close your eyes, slut," Stevie ordered. "Don't want
you to know how I'm gonna fuck you until it's too late for you to
do anything but just hang on for the ride."
"Is that a threat or a promise, big boy?" Julia teased.
"Take it however you want to," snapped Stevie.
"I've got a better idea," Julia cooed back. "I'll take it
any way I can get it."
Then she closed her eyes, crossing her fingers for good luck.
Stevie moved in on her, his cock like a dagger in his hand. First
he ran the head along the groove of her cunt, following it from
her clit down to the crack of her ass. Julia shivered with
anticipation, coaxing him to hurry and fuck her.
"You don't know how fucked you're about to be, Mom," Stevie
vowed.
Now he took aim at point-blank range, his cockhead a fraction
of an inch from its target. However, the bull's eye he'd chosen
was not his mother's anticipating cunt. With a brutal thrust of
his hard-on, Stevie abruptly shafted the much narrower channel a
notch below.
"Oh, my ass ... my ass!" Julia shrieked. "You're fucking me
in the ass instead of the cunt!"
Her previously closed eyes had opened now, bulging from their
sockets. Plus, her face had turned ashen, her jaw unhinged as she
gasped for air.
"Hurts like hell, huh, Mom?" Stevie triumphantly asked.
But the reply he got was a swooning, "No, hurts like heaven
... heaven on earth!"
Then Julia climaxed on the spot. And as she did, her
orgasmic asshole became a rippling vise around her son's hilted
prick.
"You know what's about to happen, don't you?" she rasped. "I
couldn't stop it if I wanted to."
Then Stevie felt the telltale slime from his mother's jolted
depths seeping around his locked-in prick. There was no doubt
about what it could only be.
"Yes, darling, Mommy's shitting on your cock," Julia told
him. "Shitting while I come. That ought to prove to you once and
for all what a dirty bitch I am."
As if Stevie had needed any further proof. And now the
challenge was even greater for him to show that he had the balls
to leave no doubt about his own status.
"You left out the rest, Mom," he snarled. "If you're a dirty
bitch then that makes me a mother-fucking son of a bitch! And
just guess who that makes the boss."
Taking charge, he slapped Julia across the face, causing her
to whimper with pleasure.
"Oh, that's my mother-fucking son of a bitch! Take me over!"
Stevie slapped her again, but then he saw a way to hurt her
with his hands even more. Her tits were suddenly in her grasp and
he sank his nails into their spongy flesh, wrenching them around
almost double.
"Kill me!" Julia cried in response. "Kill me if you can, you
mother-fucking son of a bitch, so I can die the happiest woman in
the world!"
"No, bitch, that'd be too easy on you," Stevie spat.
"Instead I'm gonna drag it out, make you suffer until you just
wish you were dead."
"Mmmm, how could I ask for anything more?"
"All you'll be asking for is mercy before I'm through with
you, bitch!"
Then, after having mauled his mother's tits so they'd be
black and blue for days, Stevie turned his attention back to his
main instrument of macho power--his cock, his butt-fucking cock.
He used it like a battering ram. Driving, thrusting, pounding ...
"You're splitting me in two!" Julia screeched. "It hurts
sooo gooood! Can't stop coming! Can't stop shitting!"
Stevie guessed by now that he could hammer a stake up his
mother's horny ass and she'd still wind up begging for more. But
that didn't mean he was anywhere near ready to admit that he
couldn't fuck her into submission. And if she seemed to thrive on
pain, then maybe humiliation was the answer.
He abruptly yanked his prick from her ass. It was filthy
with her female tar ... "Now you get it in your cunt, bitch," he
told her. "And this is one fuck that ought to be even too dirty
for you to stand. A pussyful of my shitty cock, straight from
your nasty asshole."
Stevie promptly made the switch. But rather than recoiling,
his mother pushed back with all her strength to force him in her
pussy to his balls.
"Oooooh, your shitty cock is burning my cunt soooo hot!"
Julia cried. "Too hot, even for me."
This time Stevie was sure he had her on the verge of begging
for mercy. But his mother caught him by surprise again for she
provided the relief she needed on her own. And if it did cool off
her cunt in one sense, in another it just made the action even
hotter--or, at least, dirtier.
"Ahhh, that's better," Julia moaned with release, her pussy
erupting around her son's buried cock. "Nothing like pissing on a
shitty prick to give it a fresh start in my cunt."
Stevie was in awe at how low his mother was capable of
sinking. And, he realized, she was dragging him down with her
every bit of the way into the exotic gutter.
And now Stevie touched bottom. With his mother's cunt still
flowing with piss, his cock lurched deep within her and erupted
with a creamy torrent of jizz that directly flooded into her
golden shower.
Then, with his cum spent, all of Stevie's energy was sapped.
He collapsed on top of his mother, in a daze just this side of
unconsciousness. But Julia was still not through with him.
"Mmmmm, mama's little boy's had himself a busy day, hasn't
he? Well we know what you need now, don't we?"
She nudged one of her large tits against his face, popping a
plump nipple into Stevie's mouth. Automatically sucking, he
nursed like a helpless baby instead of the mother-fucking son of a
bitch he had so recently been, giving it to a supremely satisfied
Julia Winslow both ways.
Chapter 6
Now that her mother had seduced Stevie according to their
plan, it was Amy's turn to keep her end of the bargain. Her wet
cunt squished with anticipation as she walked from the elevator.
Then she felt the pussy juice that had soaked through her panties
leaking down her inner thighs when she knocked on his apartment
door.
"Amy!" he said, greeting her with surprise but genuine
warmth. "And what brings my favorite niece here to give me the
pleasure of her lovely, young company?"
"I need to talk to you about something, Uncle Thad," Amy
answered, tight-lipped.
"Boy-trouble?" Thad asked, showing her in.
"No," Amy said, waiting to reply until she'd sat down, "mom-
trouble."
Thad tried to make a joke of it. "Your mother staying out
after curfew again, is she? Using the car without permission?"
"I'm serious," Amy said with a calculated frown, knowing full
well, of course, why her uncle would try and make light of
anything having to do with her mom's personal life. "No kidding
around, okay? You're the only one I can talk to about this."
Thad took a deep breath, obviously ill at ease. But, gamely,
he asked what it was all about.
Amy took a deep breath herself, strictly for effect. "I'm
worried," she then soberly said, "that Mom's making a fool of
herself over a man."
Thad swallowed hard. "How's that?"
"Let me put it this way," Amy told her uncle. "It's not just
a fool Mom's acting like--more like a whore, as far as I can
tell."
Thad swallowed harder. "With who?"
"That's what I'm trying to find out," Amy replied. "I
thought you might know, since it's you Mom says she's with when
she's really with him. I'd have never figured it out except the
other night I heard them doing something that Mom couldn't be
doing with you."
Thad raised his eyebrows, his adam's apple bobbing up and
down.
"That's right," Amy said in a drastic hush, "they were
fucking."
"Well," Thad muttered, "your mother's a normal, healthy
woman, and sex is a part of life. She needs an outlet. Don't be
too hard on her for just being human."
"Why not?" Amy snapped back. "It's just not fair, Uncle
Thad! I'm a normal, healthy girl, too, but what do you suppose
mom would do if she found out I was fucking around the same as she
is?"
"Maybe," Thad cautiously suggested, "what your mother didn't
know about you wouldn't hurt her."
Amy looked her uncle straight in the eye. "You think the
reason I'm so hung up about mom is because I'm not getting it like
she is, don't you?"
Thad hadn't the guts to answer but Amy read what she wanted
to into his silence.
"Yeah, I know," she sighed. "If the shoe fits, wear it,
right?"
Thad ventured a nod.
"Okay so I'm horny," Amy admitted in a rush." Horny all the
time, it seems like." Then she paused, her eyes beginning to
smolder on contact with her uncle's. "Horny right now."
"F--for who?" Thad whispered back.
"Anybody," Amy revealed, "who'll fuck me.''
Then she shifted her smoldering gaze downward, from her
uncle's twitching face to his abruptly bulging crotch. He
squirmed in his chair. Amy squirmed in hers. The silence was
deafening. Then Amy broke it with a bombshell.
"Do you suppose I came to the right place, Uncle Thad?"
"I'll leave that up to you," Thad choked.
"Then I'd better get down on my knees," Amy steamily
murmured. " 'Cause I can't think of any better way to suck your
cock."
So she knelt in front of her astonished uncle. Then, moving
quickly, she opened his pants and pulled them and his shorts down
to expose Thad's jutting hard-on.
"Mmmmm," she sighed, "your cock's even bigger than I thought
it was."
Amy was telling the truth. She'd only seen Thad's prick at a
distance the night she'd spied on him fucking her mother. And,
since then, she'd become accustomed to her brother's six-inch
prick. So now, viewing her uncle's throbbing column of cockmeat
up close, she realized how much longer and thicker it was than
Stevie's prick.
"Don't even know if I can get the whole thing in my mouth,"
she said. "But, ooooh, I can sure try!"
Then Amy folded her lips around her uncle's chunky cockhead,
which was as large as a small fist. Its salty taste made her
taste buds tingle. Already she was thirsty for the sweet cum that
a blow-job would bring.
"This is the kind of cock," she slurped before sucking down
the log, thick shaft, "that makes a girl's mouth feel just like a
cunt."
She held her breath and plunged. Her uncle's crotch bucked
in reaction as she deep-throated him to his hairy balls.
"Yeah, you little cock-sucker. You horny, little cock-
sucker!" he blurted out. "Bet there's not any cock so big that
you couldn't suck the whole damned thing."
Amy responded with rhythmic suction that saw her clutching
lips slid back and forth along the heavily veined length of her
uncle's cock. Then she took Thad's balls in her hands and rolled
them between her palms like a baker working on two lumps of dough.
"Ah, you want me to come quick, don't you, little girl?" Thad
said. "You must, the way you're giving me head. Must really be
hungry for a bellyful of your old uncle's hot jizz."
Amy showed him how right he was, deep-throating his cock
again and keeping it buried for a last flourish of greedy suction.
Just to make sure she pulled the plug on her uncle's jizz-supply,
she'd snaked a middle finger into the crack of his ass and probed
his gritty asshole.
"You got it, little girl, all of my jizz you can drink, right
damned now!" Thad croaked.
His cock erupted on cue. Amy started swallowing as soon as
the jizz gushed, matching every spurt with a deep gulp of her own.
"Mmmmm, I know the kind of cock-sucker you are," Thad rasped.
"The kind who'll hang on to the last drop and still want more
jizz. The kind I'll have to push away when I'm finished coming."
He had her figured out, that was for sure. For now, as his
prick slowed to just a dribble, she was nursing on the oozing head
as though she were a hungry baby and it an oversized nipple. She
kept finger-fucking her uncle's asshole along with pumping his
balls, milking him until he had to make her stop.
"Enough," Thad finally said. "I mean it."
But Amy persisted. And as her uncle had predicted, he wound
up pushing her off of his thoroughly drained cock.
"Sorry I had to get a little rough, there," Thad apologized.
"But you didn't give me any other choice."
"Then why don't you take more advantage of it?" Amy smirked
with a sticky grin. "If I'm asking for the rough stuff, then you
ought to be man enough to give me more than just a simple push."
Thad took the bait. "Just try me then."
"Suppose I took another try at a blow-job?"
"You're through sucking my cock, little girl."
"I'm not so sure."
Then she orally plunged, closing her mouth over her uncle's
semi-hard prick. At first he pushed as he had before, but this
time Amy refused to budge.
"You asked for it," he warned.
"Mmmmm, I know," she taunted around a mouthful of prickmeat.
And, his right arm looping in a blurred arch, Thad slapped
his niece across the face to drive her back. But even though she
yielded, Amy was no less sassy.
"Is that all the harder you can hit?"
Thad slapped her again, this time with his other hand,
leaving matching welts on both her cheekbones.
"Well, that's better," Amy replied. "But you've still got
some to go before you're rough enough for a bitch like me."
"You little cunt!" Thad shot back. "What I ought to do to
teach you a lesson is just go ahead and fuck you."
"Now you're talking!" Amy bubbled with anticipation. "I'm
ready it you are!"
"You got it!"
With macho strength, Thad scooped his niece off the floor and
carried her into the bedroom. There, he threw her on the mattress
so hard she bounced. Then, pouncing on her like an animal, he
ripped her clothes away so she was stark naked below him.
"Fight me, bitch! Fight me!" he hissed, his cock back to
full jutting power. "If you wanna be fucked then make me do it to
you!"
Amy lashed out and scratched his face. In return he grinned
like a hungry wolf.
"Yeah, that's my little spitfire. Make me really have to
hurt you bad!"
Struggling some more, Amy seduced all of his strength into
play. Soon her uncle was totally dominating her, pinning down her
arms and hooking her legs over his shoulders so he could drive
forward to have his way with her nude, helplessly jack-knifed
body.
"You're all cunt for me now, bitch," he snarled. "Just
feel."
He wedged his crotch between Amy's raised, spread thighs.
She felt his balls churning against her asshole, the shaft of his
hard-on pressing upright along the groove of her pussy lips. His
cockhead rubbed directly against her clit.
"Yes, yes, that's what I am!" cried Amy in lusty agreement.
"Nothing but a cunt! All cunt for your big stud's cock, Uncle
Thad!"
"Then beg me for it, cunt! Beg me like you were begging for
your life!"
"Fuck me!" Amy passionately pleaded. "Please fuck me!"
"Will I! Little girl, you'll be passing my left-over jizz
for a week after I finish with you--that is, if I don't fuck you
to death."
Then Thad drew back just enough to straighten out his cock,
setting his hips for the brutal thrust to the depths of his
niece's teen-aged pussy. Glancing at his poised weapon with
breathless awe, Amy couldn't help thinking that it was even bigger
than she'd previously believed. Instead of ten inches, it now
seemed at least a foot long. Could her cunt take it all? Well,
she was about to find out!
"Ahhhhh!" her uncle cried, driving into her with all his
might. "This enough cock for you, bitch?"
All at once Amy's cunt was filled with every thick inch her
uncle had to fuck her with. He was so hung that a stallion might
as well have been mounting her."
"Now wrap your legs around me and start moving your ass,
whore!" Thad demanded. "Earn your keep. You only get fucked as
good as you deserve."
Amy started to tell him that she needed time to get used to
so much cock in her cunt, then stopped short as she decided that
holding back even for a moment would be something she'd later
regret. If ever there was a time to go for broke, when she was
getting fucked by her uncle for the first time had to be it.
So she went ahead and wrapped her legs around her uncle's
waist. Then she used the leverage to push back as hard as she
could, despite how deeply her cunt was already packed with cock.
The added pressure she had brought on herself almost made her pass
out. But then her ass automatically kicked into squirming gear
and she was a grinding sex-machine.
Thad had to give credit where credit was due. "Gotta admit,
little girl, you know how to use what you've got."
Amy got off on his praise by coming now. It was the kind of
total orgasm that affected every part of her writhing body. She
broke out in a steaming sweat, drooled like a helpless baby. She
even farted.
"When you come, you really come, don't you?" Thad said with
admiration. "I only know one other piece of ass who comes this
hard."
Even through her orgasmic haze, Amy's radar picked up the
last part of what Thad had said. She knew full well that he was
comparing her with her mother. Of course that pleased her, but,
at the same time, she had a natural urge to convince her uncle
that she was even more than her mother's equal.
So, angling toward this goal, she said to her uncle with a
temporary bit of reverse psychology, "Maybe I came too soon, too
much for my own good, though."
"How's that, little girl?"
"When I started coming, you stopped fucking me," Amy
explained. "If I'd held out longer, you'd have kept up the rough
stuff."
"Hey, I can still be just as much a bastard as you want me to
be," Thad offered. "Want me to smack you while I fuck you?"
"Naw, guess not, now that I think about it, sighed Amy.
"Just wouldn't be the same after all the nice things you've just
said about me."
"First time I ever fucked anybody who complained about that,"
Thad sighed back.
"Well, I do have a sort of an idea, though," Amy said.
"Something else where it's probably the first time it's ever
happened to you while you were fucking. How about it?"
Thad pointed out that he didn't know what she was asking him
to agree to.
"Trust me," Amy slyly coaxed.
"Well ..."
"You'd have already said no if that's what you meant," Amy
cut in on her uncertain uncle.
"You're mine!"
Then, with surprising strength for a teenaged girl, she
reared up beneath a confused Thad. Having no chance to get his
bearings, he was bowled over. The next thing he knew their
positions had been forcibly reversed, with his niece on top of the
action while he was pinned beneath her straddling loins.
"Figured it out yet, Uncle Thad?"
"Not sure."
"Simple," Amy chuckled, raising her cunt all the way up her
uncle's standing cock until her pussy lips snagged his cock head.
"This time ..."
She plunged back down, taking Thad's breath away with the way
her cunt recaptured his cock to the root and her ass slapped into
the saddle of his jolted crotch.
"Yes! This time, Uncle Thad," she crowed, "I'm fucking you!"
"Jesus Christ, I must be dreaming this," Thad muttered. "Up
till a half an hour ago I thought you were still a virgin. Now
this!"
Thad flinched, afraid she'd slap him the way he'd done to her
when he was coming on strong. But Amy just laughed and told him
that no, when a girl fucked a guy she had her own brand of fun and
games.
"Like this," she then said.
Amy lifted up her uncle's shirt. He had a very hairy chest,
his stunted male nipples surrounded by matted curls. Amy took
handfuls of that male wire and tugged it at the roots, pulling at
her uncle's nipples so they temporarily resembled a woman's plump
buds. Then she twisted them around double, until Thad groaned
aloud.
"Can you feel it in your cock and balls?" Amy gleefully
asked. "The way we can feel it in our cunts when you do stuff to
our titties?"
"God, I can ... I think I do!" Thad gasped in wonder, his
crotch bouncing a delighted Amy from its thrust.
"Mmmmm, so far, so good," she lilted. "Now let's try this
next. See if it works on your cock and balls, too. Know it sure
does on my pussy."
Her hand left her uncle's nipples and reached down beneath
the tangle of loins. His butt had muscular cheeks that seemed
permanently clenched so the crack between them was a tight fit.
But, of course, his asshole was a far more extreme proposition.
It was almost an opening that wasn't there but somehow, Amy
simultaneously forced a finger from each hand inside this
narrowest of male channels.
"If You don't feel this in your cock and balls," Amy giggled,
gouging the stubborn but stretching rear tunnel, "You're not
human."
"Oh, You bitch! You damned bitch! You devil of a bitch,"
Thad croaked. "Who turned you into such a damned devil of a
bitch?"
"Like to take all the credit for it myself," Amy answered.
"But I gotta admit that, fact is, it runs in the family."
Hearing that, Thad flinched, not from the fingers in his ass
this time but from his niece's strong hint that she was following
in her mother's footsteps. Just how much, Thad had to seriously
wonder, did Amy actually know?
She snickered. "Oh, Uncle Thad, reading your mind is so easy
it might as well be on television."
"Wh--what do you see?"
"An old saying ..." Amy smirked. "You know the one ... Like
mother like daughter."
Thad tried to hold out from admitting anything. "Okay, so
you already told me you think she's a whore. Well, if that's
right, then guess I'll have to take Your word for it."
"Take my word for it? Bullshit! Come off it, Uncle Thad,
you can't weasel out of this one."
What could Thad do but, like a moth drawn to a flame, fly
into the truth?
"Y--you know then, don't you? You didn't just hear your
mother fucking the other night--you saw her fucking m--me."
"And now," Amy admitted, "I'm gonna fuck you even better.
And don't worry about mom being jealous. She'll be proud as hell
of me."
"She knows you're here, doesn't she?"
Amy readily nodded. "Just doesn't know I'm fucking you.
Can't wait to tell her, though."
Then, once again, Amy's teenaged cunt began to rise and fall
on her uncle's cock. Thad was helpless to do anything but just
get fucked. There was no twisting of his nipples now, nor any
fingers up his asshole. There was just the tight, young pussy
working its sliding magic on his captive hard-on.
"You fuck just like her," Thad groaned. "Fuck just like your
mother."
"No, Uncle Thad," Amy countered. "I won't be satisfied until
you tell me I'm an even better piece of ass than mom is. Don't
worry, she'll understand when she hears about it. She pulled the
same kind of number on my brother Stevie when she fucked him after
I took his cherry."
Amy's squashing cunt pumped up and down even faster now on
her uncle's cock. Breathless as he writhed on his back, Thad
could only have one response to being fucked so expertly.
"Gonna come!" he panted.
"Mmmmm, I know. And believe me, I'm ready for it, stud," Amy
called down.
Thad expected her to fuck her pussy all the way down to his
prick's root so she could take his creamy load to the spasming
core of her womb. But, instead, Amy's crotch went surprisingly in
the other direction. Instead, by the time Thad's cock erupted it
was clear of her cunt, spurting in midair.
But not for long.
Down Amy now traveled again, but this time her hips were
tipped at a different angle, her asscheeks flaring. Holding her
uncle's gushing prick upright, she guided its creamy head into the
target less than an inch below her cunt. Then she sat down hard
on it so Thad's ten-plus inches were driven up into her tightest
opening like a sharp stake.
"Yes, Uncle Thad!" Amy squealed with joy. "I love it up the
butt! Just love cock and cum filling up my hot, horny asshole!"
The jizz she was taking greased her shitpit so she rose and
fell on her uncle's big cock the same she had when it was in her
cunt. And she wasn't about to stop fucking just because Thad's
climax had soon slowed to a dribble. Keeping him hard for her was
Amy's goal and the sliding noose of her asshole was perfect for
the task.
"Can't remember when I kept a hard-on this long," Thad moaned
in wonder.
"Not even for my mom?"
"What do you want me to say?"
"You know."
"Okay, you win," Thad sighed. "You're the best, little girl.
The best piece of ass in the family."
"Then prove you mean it."
"H--how?"
"Come for me all over again," Amy demanded.
"But I already just did. I'm a man not a machine, no matter
what kind of piece of ass you are."
"Then I guess I'll just have to make you deliver on my own,"
Amy snapped. "After all, if I'm really the best, then I ought to
be able to get cum out of your cock whenever I want to."
She then hilted her uncle's cock in her asshole and swiveled
her hips for some cork-screwing friction. Thad began to sound
like he was being tortured. But then, at the peak of his apparent
misery, a sudden moan of raw pleasure erased what had gone on
before.
"You know what it is, don't you?" he gasped.
"Mmmm-hmmmm," Amy triumphantly replied. "Come, stud, come
again for me now!"
Then it was time for her to surprise her uncle yet again.
With his cock primed to explode once more, she abruptly jerked her
ass all the way up beyond it. And, for the second wad in a row,
it shot in midair.
But, for the second time in a row, not for long.
Amy sat back down so her pussy was on the receiving end of
her uncle's cock. And now it was swamped with the jizz that it
had missed out on before. And this time, now that he'd come in
both of her fuck-holes, Thad didn't have to be asked to tell Amy
what she wanted and so deserved to hear.
"You're the best, little girl! No, ooooooh, contest!"
Chapter 7
They were sitting there, mother and daughter, filling each
other in on the juicy details of their most recent sucking and
fucking. And now Amy had some bragging that she just couldn't
resist doing.
With a twinkle in her eye, she said, "Hope this doesn't hurt
your feelings, Mom. But when I got it on with Uncle Thad, he said
I was the best piece of ass in the family."
"In the family?" Julia Winslow answered, her eyebrows
shooting up. "You mean that your uncle found out you know he's
been fucking me too? You told him that?"
"Well, sure, didn't you tell Stevie that you were on to me
and him?"Amy defensively said. "I just naturally thought it was
all right to tell Uncle Thad everything."
"Certainly not!" Julia snapped. "That wasn't part of our
agreement."
"But what's the matter with everybody knowing who everybody
else is fucking?" Amy asked. "I mean, why shouldn't Stevie and
Uncle Thad know as much as we do?"
"Because," Julia said sternly, they're men. And if you give
them an inch they'll take a mile."
"But since we've each fucked them both, why hide it, Mom?"
Amy said, frustrated by her mother's logic. "That's a lot more
than an inch."
"Oh, do you have a lot to learn, young lady," Julia
countered. "Fucking men's the easiest part. They can always get
it up for your pussy. But the trick is to keep them guessing
after that."
"Gee, Amy sighed, I thought the trick was to keep them coming
back for more."
"Anybody with a pussy between her legs can do that," Julia
said. "So why shouldn't she have it on her own terms by keeping
anybody with a cock between his legs guessing?"
At this point, Amy couldn't help being irritated at her
mother for acting so superior. And the temptation to put her in
her place was too strong to ignore.
"Your own terms, Mom?" Amy scoffed. "Then how come you're
divorced from daddy if you're so great with men?"
"I could have your father crawling back to me anytime I
wanted," Julia shot back, her temper flaring. "I dumped him
because he was just in my way. More like an old piece of
furniture than a man. I didn't lose him, I threw him away."
"So you could have Uncle Thad, right, Mom?" Amy knowingly
said. "He dumped his wife and you dumped daddy so you could fuck
each other without anybody in the way."
Julia stood her ground. "What of it?"
"Oh, really, Mom, how dumb do you think I am?" Amy needled.
"I know exactly what you're afraid of. Now that Uncle Thad told
me I'm the best piece of ass in the family, you're scared to death
that I'll steal him away from you. That 'cause I spilled the
beans to him about everything he has an excuse to dump you for me
and let Stevie have you."
Julia's face turned ashen. "Yes ... it's true. I didn't
completely realize it myself until you spelled it out for me.
Fact is, I'm acting just like a stupid, silly, jealous bitch."
Turning immediately sympathetic in the face of her mother's
honesty, Amy said, "But, Mom, don't you see that it doesn't have
to be that way? You don't need to be jealous of me for giving
Uncle Thad a super piece of ass any more than I'm jealous of you
for putting out so great for Stevie. We're a team, Mom! If we
work together, it means twice as much sucking and fucking for each
of us."
"Well," Julia sighed, "I don't want to lose Thad--but I'd
like to keep fucking Stevie too. If only I could just be sure it
would work between all four of us, I'd be the happiest woman in
the world."
"Then it all has to be where it belongs--right out in the
open," Amy stated. "The four of us are all in this together so
the sooner we get it settled, the better."
"When?"
"Tomorrow night."
"How?"
"You're giving a dinner party, Mom. A little family, uh,
get-together. But you don't need to worry about spending any time
over a hot stove."
"Mmmmm, I'm getting the idea, but tell me anyway."
"Because, Mom, the main course'll be pussy and cock!"
* * *
Her Uncle Thad was no sooner through the door than Amy took
him aside. "I'm so glad you're here," she whispered in his ear.
"So horny. Pretend you're going to the john as soon as you can
and I'll be waiting in my room to suck your cock."
The bulge at Thad's crotch was immediate. He nodded to his
niece, then she scampered away as he turned his attention to his
sister, who'd just walked in to greet him.
"We'll be eating in a little while, Thad,' Julia said. "Hope
you're hungry."
Thad sniffed the air, knowing that his sister was almost as
good in the kitchen as she was in bed. But no particular aroma
drifted his way.
"I must be getting a cold," he said. "Don't smell anything
cooking."
"Oh, I'm cooking, all right! Julia smirked. Then she
whispered in her brother's ear, "If you want to find out what's
really on the fire, it isn't in the kitchen. And I'm too hungry
to wait to sit down and at the table. Meet me in my room and
you'll find out what I mean."
When Julia skittered away, Thad didn't know what he should
do. Too much of a good thing, that's what he feared it was. The
idea of his sister and niece waiting for his cock next door to
each other left him feeling like an amateur juggler who was in
over his head.
Then, while deep in thought, he was interrupted by the
appearance of his nephew Stevie.
"Hi, Uncle Thad! Hope you don't mind me saying so, but you
look like you've got problems.
In a snap decision, Thad decided to level with the boy. "Is
it true what I've heard about you and your mom and sis, Stevie?"
Taken by surprise, Stevie blushed. "I--I dunno what you
mean."
"You don't have to lie to me, son," Thad said, calm on the
outside but probably just as much in inner turmoil as his nephew.
"Fact is, I'm in the same boat."
"Y--you mean?"
"Yes, son, I fucked them both, too," Thad stated, point-
blank.
"S--so?" Stevie gulped, wary hardly the word for his
frightened response.
"We've got to help each other, that's what."
"H--how?"
"Okay, kid, if you wanna get laid right now at the same time
we put your mom and sis in their places for playing us off,
against each other," Thad bluntly told his nephew. "Just listen
..."
* * *
"Come in," Amy said musically, answering the soft knock on
her door. "I'm ready."
Her uncle, as she expected, slipped inside. But his greeting
was most unexpected.
"I brought a friend," he said.
Stevie nervously joined his uncle. Amy, however, didn't even
blink.
"Mmmmm she chuckled, "looks like you two studs've been
comparing notes. What am I supposed to do, suck both your cocks?"
"You don't have any other choice," Thad said forcefully.
"That a threat or a promise?" Amy teased.
"A fact."
"Then," Amy purred as she glided toward her uncle and
brother, "let's get busy."
Quickly, she'd knelt before Thad and Stevie. Not having
anticipated it'd be this easy to press Amy into double-duty, the
men looked at one another with surprise as she unzipped both of
their flies. Indeed, they'd been caught so off-balance that
neither had a hard-on.
"Well," Amy chuckled, "looks like yours truly has her work
cut out for her."
She whipped out her tongue. It dripped with spit as it
lapped up under one set of balls, delivering them to her mouth for
some brief but intense suction. Then she repeated the process
with the other pair of nuts with slurping, moist precision.
"Ahhh, now we'bre getting someplace," she then sighed, seeing
that the cocks of her uncle and brother were definitely on the
rise. "Guess the same question is on all of our minds, huh? Can
little Amy really suck two cocks at the same time?"
Tilting her head, she surveyed the male crotches before her
with a calculating glint in her eye.
"Okay," she said, "Stevie, move forward about half an step.
Don't get your feelings hurt, but your cock's a lot shorter than
Uncle Thad's monster cock. I need to get the heads lined up
together.
Stevie self-consciously edged forward.
"That's it, that's what I'm after," Amy lilted. "Now just
relax, fellas, and enjoy yourselves.
Then Amy put her fingers at the sides of her mouth, tugging
at the corners to open it like a miniature cavern. As if she were
a child making a face, her lips were drawn back to get a sucking
grasp on both cockheads at once.
"Wow, she's going to do it!" Stevie gulped in awe, his
sister's cock-sucking making him forget about being hung so much
less than his uncle. "Nothing's too much for Amy!"
"Same as somebody else," Thad said to his nephew. "Your mom.
And something tells me that she's not just waiting down the hall.
Something tells me that you and I, kid, we just walked right into
a set-up. That us getting together was the idea all along, before
we ever thought of it ourselves."
"Congratulations, Brother Dear," Julia Winslow laughed from
the doorway. "You figured it out even faster than Amy and I
thought you would. Sorry we had to trick you, but you and Stevie
needed to think you were pulling one on us so we could get you
where, we want you. After all, an orgy is tricky business--
especially a family orgy."
"Then," Stevie gulped to his mother, "the four of us are
gonna ..."
Julia nodded. "Suck and fuck like there's no tomorrow." Then
she snickered. "Well, at least all night long. If we do last
until tomorrow, well, we just might start in all over again."
"So," Stevie asked, "you're ..."
"Ready to jump in now?" Julia asked him back.
He nodded.
"Mmmm, I'm sure as hell horny enough for it," Julia sighed.
"But I can wait a little while longer. Fact is, I'm just as
curious as you and your uncle are about whether our little Amy can
really suck both your cocks off at the same time."
"Well, there won't be that long a wait from my end," Thad
reported.
"Same here," Stevie added.
"Amy?" Julia said to her cock-sucking daughter. "You heard
your uncle and brother. Their jizz is yours for the taking. So
make me proud of you and get them coming in your mouth so you can
swallow every drop."
In the spotlight, Amy reacted with flair. Taking a set of
balls in each hand, she rhythmically squeezed them while
increasing her suction on both cockheads with such intensity that
spit drooled down her chin. And even with a mouthful of so much
cockmeat, she still managed to display a jam-packed version of a
just-watch-me smile.
"Oh, just look at her go for all that jizz!" Julia said,
gushing with motherly pride. "C'mon, you bastards, come. Come
together for my thirsty little girl!"
"Ahhhh!" Stevie moaned.
"Oooooooh!" Thad groaned.
"Mmmm, now she's getting it," Julia said excitedly, able to
tell that the double-dose of cum was abruptly flowing because of
the way her daughter's face swelled at the cheeks. "Amy, I know
you can do it, drink all of it."
But, in fact, Amy made no attempt to swallow any of the jizz.
None of it escaped, but, as her cheeks continued to balloon, none
was gulped down either.
"What do you suppose she's up to now?" Julia wondered aloud.
"Got to be something special. Amy'd be wolfing down that cum like
her life depended on it unless she had something even better in
mind.
Thad and Stevie were wondering too. "How do you figure it,
Uncle Thad? Amy's holding our jizz right there in her mouth, not
drinking any. It's like she's saving it, but what for?"
"We pull out and we'll find out," Thad suggested.
So they withdrew their sucked, drained pricks. As they did,
Amy made sure that none of their cum dribbled away. Then she
turned toward her mother, her cheeks full and stickily grinning
from ear to ear. And with a wiggling finger, she beckoned Julia
toward her.
"Why you little devil!" mother sighed, getting the unspoken
message while Thad and Stevie remained in suspense.
"Mom knows," Stevie whispered to his uncle.
"Then, we will too," Thad predicted. "Those two are as horny
for each other as they are for our cocks. Just look at 'em
closing in on each other."
Sure enough, Amy and Julia rapidly closed the distance
between them. They met in a passionate embrace. Then why Amy had
not swallowed the cum became clear. So her mother could suck it
out of her mouth with a slurping lesbian kiss.
"Jeez, I've never seen two chicks go at it before," Stevie
panted as he watched them, some of the jizz trickling from their
chins as it passed from mouth to mouth. "Got myself another hard-
on already. How about you, Uncle Thad?"
"I'm just as human as you are, son."
"Then're we gonna use 'em, Uncle Thad? Stevie anxiously
asked. "I mean, mom said it was supposed to be an orgy."
Thad didn't answer with words, he just led the way. All of a
sudden he'd grabbed his sister, but that was just to move her out
of the way. His niece was who he was after, as he ripped off her
clothes so she was naked beneath him, the shadow of his jutting
prick falling across her crotch.
Spread 'em for me, you little bitch! Thad hissed.
"Oh, Uncle Thad, you don't, have to get tough with me," Amy
answered. "But don't let that stop you."
Thad said it wouldn't. Then he took ahold of his niece's
legs and brutally yanked them apart.
"Then go for it, stud!"
Thad hooked Amy's legs over his shoulders, then drove them
back as he hurled forward. His huge cock gored into her cunt.
"When you fuck me like this, it makes my pussy feel almost as
tight as my asshole," gusted Amy.
"Then how about finding out for sure?"
That said, Thad tugged his prick from his niece's briefly
fucked cunt and aimed it a notch lower.
"Oooooh, you magnificent bastard!" Amy squealed.
Thad's crotch lurched. Slippery with pussy juice, his cock
barreled into his niece's shitpit to the hilt with a single surge.
"Arrgghh, I was wrong about my pussy being as tight for your
big cock as my ass'd be," Amy groaned with pain, but hardly
complaining. "Now it feels like you're splitting me in two.
Hurts sooooo goooooood!"
"So'll this, you horny, little bitch," Thad vowed.
He clamped his, large hands on his niece's smallish but
perfect tits, digging his nails into the spongy flesh.
"More! More!" Amy begged.
Her uncle wrenched her tits around almost double. At the
same time his cock left her asshole, smeared with shit, and
plunged back into her cunt for some filthy fucking there for the
time being.
"Sooo dirty!" swooned Amy.
Thad's cock would now establish a pattern of fucking back and
forth between her cunt and asshole. Her tits would be larger for
days after this, because they would be so swollen from her uncle's
mauling. And, most importantly to her, Amy had started coming,
almost non-stop.
And watching it all in awe was Stevie. He'd intended to fuck
his mother alongside his uncle and sister but their lusty fury had
temporarily left him spellbound. His hesitation left Julia
Winslow fidgeting with frustration.
"Stevie, darling," she finally told her son, panting with
impatience, "when you fucked me before I let you do whatever you
wanted to me. So if you want to treat me the way your uncle is
your sister, here I am. See, I took all my clothes off for you.
I'm ready for the absolute worst you can give me."
Stevie looked around at her. That's when she grabbed him,
pulling him on top of her naked body.
"Your uncle's not the only bastard in this family," mother
steamily told son. "Remember, you're my very own mother-fucking
son of a bitch. Now prove it!"
"I--I wanna really hurt you, Mom," Stevie gulped in
admission, asking for permission to brutalize his mother.
Julia couldn't have been more willing'. "That's what I'm
here for!"
"Whatever I wanna do, Mom?"
"Anything! Please!"
Stevie looked down at his mother's hairy cunt as she spread
her legs for him. That's where his hand abruptly went, grabbing a
fistful of Julia's bush, pulling as hard as he could. The tugged
roots made her pussy lips stretch like they might rip.
"Oh, yes, make me suffer, darling," Julia whimpered. "Make
me suffer even better than your Uncle Thad's making your sister
suffer. You can be the stud he is and more!"
By this point, Julia had Stevie convinced. Keeping his grip
on her bush, he used his other hand to guide his cock toward her
asshole. Then, after a hitting thrust, he was butt-fucking her--
but with a cruel twist. He was yanking on her pussy hair, which
meant her pussy lips twisted as well.
"Don't know how I can stand this!" Julia cried.
But she wasn't talking about the pain, she meant the
pleasure. Orgasmic pleasure. For, her ass jack-hammered, her
cunt in a knot, she had climaxed on the spot and wasn't about to
stop.
"Welcome aboard, Mom!"Amy cried as she was fucked by her
uncle. "We've got these studs right where we want them, huh?"
"Ooooh, baby," Julia swooned with agreement, "just like we
planned!"
Chapter 8
With the night on its way to becoming an erotic merry-go-
round of sucking and fucking, Amy and her family were discovering
that with four bodies available almost anything was possible at an
orgy. If ever there was a time to prove how low-down and dirty
you could be, this was it. And if ever there was somebody ready
to take advantage of such an opportunity, it was Amy.
Her mother and she had just been fucked twice apiece,
switching partners for the second round so Thad and Stevie wound
up fucking them both. This left their cunts and assholes dripping
with jizz, seemingly primed for a lesbian sixty-nine. But Amy had
other ideas.
"No, Mom," she said as her mother automatically approached
her for some all-female sucking. "There's plenty of time for me
and you later on. Right now, my pussy and ass are on a roll for
cock."
"And what am I supposed to do while you're being so greedy?"
Julia Winslow asked, mildly irritated.
"Just watch, Mom. You might learn something!" Amy sassed.
"I'll believe that when I see it," Julia huffed.
"Oh, you will, Mom. In fact, I guarantee it," Amy taunted.
For some reason, Amy enjoyed getting her mother's goat. She
didn't know why she should want to, since they'd planned this orgy
together and had been a team until this point. Maybe, Amy
reasoned, it was just that sooner or later every girl had to prove
that she had a mind as well as a body of her own. In any case,
now that she'd forced the issue she had to go through with it for
her own self-respect.
All eyes were on her as she matter-of-factly called to her
brother, "Stevie, I want your cock hard for me again."
There was something about the way, she spoke that put instant
steel back into Stevie's prick. Despite the fact that he'd just
fucked twice, back to back, another teenaged hard-on sprang to
attention at a jutting angle from his crotch.
"Good, boy! Just hold it right there," Amy said with
approval, turning then toward her mother's hung brother. "Now you
too, Uncle Thad. Get it up for me."
"Not as easy for me as for the boy, not after I've just
fucked twice in a row," Thad hedged. "I'm no kid anymore."
"I said," Amy snapped, no nonsense in her tone, "get it up
for me, Uncle Thad!"
Then she fixed her eyes on his dangling prick. The force of
her gaze was erotically magnetic. For, as she stared, her uncle's
cockmeat expanded inch by inch until all ten of them were in
throbbing evidence.
"See, Uncle Thad? You're just as young as you think you
are," Amy teased. "Especially when yours truly makes your cock
start doing your thinking for you."
Now that she had a pair of hard-ons to work with, the rest of
the family wondered what Amy would do with them. They could still
only guess as she told her uncle to lie down on the bed.
"That's it," she said, "on your back. And hold your cock
straight up. Jack it off a little to keep it stiff."
And, uneasy on the sidelines, Julia Winslow needled her
daughter, "Since you're so much in charge, Amy, aren't you going
to give your little brother your permission to jack off too?"
"Sure, Stevie, you can give yourself half a hand-job," Amy
said, speaking directly to her brother, as if their mother wasn't
there. "Just so long as it's enough to keep your cock hard but
not enough for you to waste any cum."
"Thanks, Sis," Stevie answered, totally under Amy's spell.
He began stroking his six-inch hard-on to keep it fine-tuned,
while, on the bed, his uncle had already rubbed his ten inches to
a rosy glow. Amy glanced between them with satisfaction, then at
her mother.
"Eat your heart out, mom, she jeered. "They're mine for now.
Mine all mine to do whatever I please with them. But, don't
worry, it's a long night ahead. You'll get your turn to copy me.
And I'll even be cheering you on. After all, like they say,
imitation's the sincerest form of flattery."
"You must be dreaming if you think you can teach me anything
new about cocks," Julia Winslow countered, her face as red as
Thad's and Stevie's hard-ons.
"Then it'll be the wettest dream any girl ever had," chuckled
Amy. "And you get a ring-side seat, Mom. Just don't sit too
close or you might get splashed."
"I'll take my chances," Julia snapped. "So far, though, I
haven't seen you do anything but get your uncle and brother to
jack off. When does the show start?"
"Curtain's going up," Amy promised. "Right fucking now!"
Amy joined her uncle on the bed. She Straddled him on her
hands and knees, then crushed her tits against his hairy chest.
"Okay, so put it in me, Uncle Thad," she cooed in his ear,
rubbing her nipples against his. "Your cock in my cunt. I'll
spread open my pussy lips and you just fit the head of your
prickmeat between them."
Reaching to her ass, Amy fingered the rims of her pussy apart
from between her asscheeks. In response, Thad guided his chunky
cock knob into the juicy gap, so his niece's pussy snagged it
solidly enough to hold his prick shaft upright without him having
to use his hand anymore.
"Now I'm sliding down," Amy purred, "like your cock's a
slippery pole."
Julia could hear her daughter's wet pussy squish aloud as it
plunged down Thad's standing hard-on. Amy took Thad to his balls
and the way she landed, sitting on his crotch, her mother couldn't
help but see the way her cunt was hilted with all that cockmeat.
"So you've got your pussy full of your uncle's ten inches,"
Julia Winslow said, trying not to be impressed. "You think I
haven't fucked him the same way so many times I can't count them?
Of course you have, Mother Dear," Amy said saucily over her
shoulder. "And you've taken Stevie's six inches up your ass, too.
But you never did both at the same time like I'm gonna do now."
Then Amy pulled her asscheeks wide open. Swollen from the
bulky presence of her uncle's huge cock in her nearby cunt, her
asshole looked like a dusky jewel.
"Stevie," she called back to her brother, "don't think I need
to tell you where I want your prick, now do I?"
"Right on, Sis, you got it!"
Stevie was instantly on the bed, lining up behind his sister.
He nudged his cockhead against her asshole and she farted, opening
the passage to let him in. He bucked his crotch on cue. And
although he was hung with only six inches, he surged with such
force that he knocked his uncle's much larger cock halfway out of
Amy's pussy, a notch away.
"Now, guys," Amy said, after treating herself to a flash
orgasm, "you've got to cooperate if you're gonna fuck my pussy and
ass at the same time. When one of you shoves, the other has to
pull out. You know, back and forth ... in and out ... like we're
all parts of a machine."
"Sound okay to you, Uncle Thad?" Stevie asked.
"Whatever your sister says," Thad enthusiastically answered.
"Neither of us'll ever do any better than this."
And, forgotten on the sidelines, Julia Winslow winced when
she heard her brother tell her son, in so many words that Amy was
the best. I'll change their minds before this night is over,
Julia vowed to herself. But, in the meantime, she had to admit
that her horny daughter was putting on quite a display.
Alternating thrusts in Amy's cunt and shit-pit, those two
cocks looked like they ought to be ripping her to pieces. Amy's
squeals, though, were expressions of total pleasure. The more
brutally she was double-fucked the more she came.
Then Amy looked toward her mother with a surprise.
"Guess what, Mom? Now that I've got all the cock I want, I'm
starting to get a taste for something else. Sort of like the
frosting on the cake, Mom. Like a mouthful of your hairy cunt to
go along with Uncle Thad and Stevie fucking me. How about it?"
Julia started to huff that her daughter had a lot of nerve,
asking for something like that after she'd taken all the cock for
herself. However, Julia's cunt short-circuited her peevish
response, making it clear with its anxious spasms that it was
ready to forgive and forget in favor of getting eaten.
So instead of saying anything, Julia gave in to the yearning
between her legs and was drawn to the waiting suction of her
daughter's mouth. Leading, with her tongue, Amy orally dove into
the slotted triangle of hair and pussy meat now before her and
started expertly slurping.
"I've got it all, doing it all now," Amy gurgled with a
faceful of cunt and an assful and pussyful of cock. "What a trip!
Just watch me ride it out till the end."
Her goal at this point was clearly to make everyone come for
her--her mother in her mouth, her brother up her butt, her uncle
in her cunt. To accomplish this she sucked and fucked with
everything she had, the muscles of her trio of openings in
perpetual motion.
"Our cum's what the little girl's after now, Thad panted, his
prick tugged and hauled by rising and falling teenage pussy.
"Well, she's sure as hell about to get mine!" Stevie gasped,
Amy's asshole doing a non-stop jerking number on his prick. Then,
across his sister's pumping body, he called, "What about you,
Mom?"
"Yes," Julia answered, "I've got something nice 'n' wet for
our little darling. My pussy's just this side of feeding her all
she can drink."
"Then let's all do it together," Stevie suggested with boyish
enthusiasm. "Okay, Mom ... Uncle Thad?"
"Why not?" Julia and her brother answered together.
Then all three crotches bucked. For the first time the cocks
in Amy's cunt and ass were thrusting into her together instead of
taking turns, their heads colliding at her depths through the thin
wall separating her fucked pair of holes. And at her mouth her
mother's pussy surged, halfway to her throat it seemed.
"Now!" Thad shouted, giving the signal for the coming to
start. Then he moaned as his erupting prick began swamping his
niece's cunt with a torrent of jizz.
"All right, Uncle Thad, I'm shooting it right along with
you!" Stevie gusted, teenaged cream spurting from his hilted prick
up the chute of his sister's fucked butt. "Drowning Amy's ass at
the same time you come in her pussy. All that's left is for mom
to let go in sis's mouth ..."
"Mmm-hmmm," Julia grunted, straining from within. "I'm doing
it--wettest and the most of anybody."
Julia's cunt had just exploded with liquid fury in her
daughter's mouth, with far more of a flood than just a female
orgasm could produce. She was coming all right, but that was just
part of it. For her pussy could not have achieved this gushing
force unless she was also ...
"Pissing!" Julia declared for the benefit of her brother and
son. "That's right, I'm pissing and coming in the little bitch's
mouth!"
If she meant to humiliate her daughter, though, Julia hadn't
succeeded. For Amy was guzzling down the cum-flavored piss as
fast as it poured from her mother's cunt.
Julia, however, was only getting started, as it became clear
that her intention indeed was to put Amy in her place. Now she
pulled her dribbling cunt away from her slobbering daughter and
went after what she needed to prove that she was the number one
piece of ass in the family--cock!
"Okay, you guys, she snapped at Thad and Stevie, who'd pulled
out of Amy, their dripping cocks at half-mast. "Amy warmed things
up, but now I'm ready to set this orgy on fire."
But Thad and Stevie hedged, not so sure at this point they
could get it up for any-thing or anybody after the way they'd just
sapped their balls fucking Amy. But Julia was too determined to
let them off the hook.
"So you fucked Amy in her pussy and ass," she called to her
brother and son. "And you probably think what I want is the same
thing. Well, think again. I'm fucking both your cocks at the
same time an even better way--my way!"
She went over to Stevie. Took him to the middle of the room,
her hands on his shoulders, and forced him down to the floor.
Then she straddled him on all fours, the same way Amy had started
out. But there was definitely an air of the unexpected in the
room as Julia rubbed her son's cock and balls with her hairy
crotch until a fresh supply of blood was forced between his legs
and he had another hard-on, almost in spite of himself.
"That's my boy," Julia said, slipping Stevie's revived cock
into her cunt. "Okay, Thad, now it's your turn to get it up and
stick it in me."
Thad remained uncertain he could perform so soon after having
shot his wad. But then Julia played her ace.
She didn't say anything for the moment, she didn't have to.
For what she now wordlessly did spoke loud and clear about how she
wanted to be double-fucked. But not with a cock in either hole as
her daughter had done, that was old stuff now. But what about
both cocks in the same fuck-hole? Julia spread the hair rims of
her target from the rear, creating plenty of extra space for Thad,
despite the fact that Stevie's cock was already in place.
"God, Sis, are you serious?" Thad gulped, his ten inches of
cockmeat twanging into instant attention. "Really want us both
..."
"Fuck my cunt!" Julia shouted.
"Well, it's your pussy, Sis. And I'd be a damned liar if I
said that my cock isn't ready to try it."
So Thad lined up behind Julia. He nudged his cockhead into
her expanded pussy so it pressed against Stevie's smaller cock.
It turned out that Julia could take most of her son's compact
prick and almost half of her hung brother's long, thick cock. And
when she had them securely locked within her, her hips began to
roll in the classic fucking motion, the friction of two pricks in
the same cunt spectacularly grabbing hold.
"Ooooh, I'm coming already!" Julia groaned. "Twice as much
as I ever have before this soon during a fuck. But it's only
gonna get better ... better 'cause, God, I've never been so fucked
in my life!"
And as her mother triumphantly came, Amy looked on from afar.
"Just can't ever-sell mom short, that's all there is to it. She's
never gonna let me or anybody else out fuck her," she giggled.
This observation gave Amy pause to wonder about the future.
For although her mother and she could work as a team up to a
point, it seemed that there would always be this undercurrent of
rivalry between them.
"It isn't just mom's fault, either," Amy had to admit. "I'm
just as guilty as she is. In fact, I'm the one who started it
tonight after we'd been working so well together to set up Uncle
Thad and Stevie in the first place."
So maybe, Amy reluctantly reasoned, the time was not so far
off when she'd have to break off on her own to get out from under
her mother's shadow. The only problem with that, though, was that
she'd become so used to incest that she couldn't imagine fucking
anybody outside the family.
"Oh, well, there's always plenty of time to think about it
later," she finally sighed, putting off making any decisions until
after tonight. "This is my first orgy and that's the main thing
for the time being."
So Amy temporarily forgot about her differences with her
mother and moved to plug herself back into the action where she
belonged on this night of nights. And getting her pussy sucked
was the obvious way to do it.
"Well, baby," Julia Winslow smirked when her daughter's
crotch appeared in front of her, "I see you decided to finally
come back around. Got you a little jealous, huh?"
"Main thing, though, is that down deep I always knew you were
the best, Mom," Amy lied to make peace. "Sorry I was such a brat.
From here on in I'm just here to have a good time, not to try and
prove anything else. That's a promise, Mom."
Then, showing her sincerity, Amy crushed her cunt against her
mother's mouth to get herself sucked. Julia Winslow responded
with plenty of snaking tongue and rhythmic slurping. And all was
right for the time being between mother and daughter.
The orgy went on from there until dawn found the cum-sucked
bodies of the exhausted foursome sprawled around the steamy
bedroom, limp from an overdose of raw sex. Every way two females
and two males could suck and fuck had been tried, most of them
more than once. It had been quite a night.
But, as the rising sun peeked through the window, one of the
thoroughly fucked family members was as much concerned with the
future as the others were dreamily savoring the last several
hours--Amy. She was the only one stirring, propped on her elbows
as she looked around the scene of the orgy.
"Could I leave all this behind?" she asked herself. "Super
as it was, is there something more waiting for me somewhere? And
will I know it when it comes along?"
Wait and see, that was the only thing she could do, Amy
realized. She wistfully sighed, reaching to one side to roll the
nearest male body over toward her.
It was her brother. Amy started sucking his cock until he
was hard. Then she straddled his crotch and woke Stevie up by
fucking him. Their mother and uncle opened their eyes during the
middle of it and joined in so the new day began the same as the
previous night had ended.
Chapter 9
The phone call had come out of the blue. When Amy had
answered it, she'd thought it was probably her Uncle Thad.
Instead, she'd found herself speaking to a member of the family
whom she'd almost forgotten existed.
"Know who this is, princess?" he asked.
"D--daddy!" Amy stammered, automatically lowering her voice
so her mother wouldn't overhear. "When did you get back in town.
It's been--"
"I know, three years--since the divorce," Vic Winslow sighed.
"Guess I haven't been a father at all to you since then, but I'm
ready to start making it up to you, honey. Could we get
together?"
"Don't know how mom'd like that," Amy muttered.
"Please, baby? This is important to me. I'm finally
starting to get myself back together, but it won't mean much if I
can't see my little girl. You were always so special to me."
Her father's sincerity made it impossible for Amy to turn him
down. So she'd agreed to meet him the next day after school at
the motel where he was staying. And after she'd hung up, her
mother asked her who'd called. Amy lied, saying that it was just
somebody trying to sell something.
That had been last night and now it was the afternoon of the
following day. School was out, with Amy on her way to secretly
meet her father. As she rode the bus to his motel, she thought
about how he'd so abruptly disappeared from her life after the
divorce. Just some Christmas and birthday cards, that's all she'd
heard from him since then.
She'd missed him a lot when he first left, but time had
seemed to heal the wounds of his absence. Now, though, her fond
memories of him swirled in her head. She had always been his
favorite and she could always wrap him around her little finger.
I can't blame mom for wanting to fuck Uncle Thad, Amy thought
as the bus jogged along. But she should've treated daddy better
than she did. Like she told me herself--just threw him away like
a piece of old furniture. No wonder he started drinking so much
and just hit the road.
Then Amy looked up and saw that it was her stop. She got off
the bus and walked the half-block to the motel where her father
was staying. She was surprised to see that it was such an
expensive one. And when she found the right room, there was a
sleek new car parked in front of it.
At the door, she braced herself. "Well, this is it. Hope it
works out."
She knocked. The door opened. And there he was, looking
great. He was not the beaten man he'd been after the divorce, but
a handsome six-footer in his prime.
"Oh, baby," he said to Amy, grabbing her in his arms almost
like they were long-lost lovers instead of father and daughter.
He kissed her, on the mouth, hard. And, in his embrace, Amy
suddenly felt something for him that she never had before. She
couldn't help it, the kind of feeling that went straight to her
excitable, young pussy.
"Daddy is this really you?" she gasped when the lingering
kiss was finally broken. "You sure seem like you've been doing
all right. Like your old self--only even better. Is that your
new car outside?
"I've had some luck," Vic Winslow modestly said. "A lot of
it, in fact, since I quit drinking a couple of years ago. You
remember those gadgets I used to putter around with in the garage?
Well, I went to this outfit with some of my ideas, they gave me a
shot, and now I'm vice-president in charge of research and
development!"
"Gee, that's fabulous, daddy, I'm so happy for you." "Bet the
women are crawling all over you, huh? Big executive type like you
are?"
Again modest, Vic Winslow answered, "I do all right. But
let's talk about you, princess. You're almost a woman yourself
now, aren't you? A real heart-breaker too, I'll bet. The boys
must be standing in line for you."
"Well, uh," Amy self-consciously murmured, noticing the way
her father almost seemed to be undressing her with his eyes, "I
guess you could say I'm doing all right myself."
"Those boys, though," Vic said with fatherly concern after
studying Amy some more, "they're not ... you're not ... no funny
business, is there, baby?"
Amy flinched as she realized that he must want to know if she
was still cherry. This, along with the way he kept looking at
her, put pins and needles in her cunt.
"Well? You didn't answer my question," he persisted.
"Uh, aren't you getting kinda personal, Daddy?" Amy gulped.
"I'm your father," Vic said. "Have a right to know if my
little girl is still a good girl."
"But like you told me before, I'm not just a little girl
anymore," Amy answered.
"Then?" her father anxiously asked.
"Just what you're thinking, Daddy," Amy sighed, deciding to
take a stand. "No, I'm not a virgin anymore."
"And?"
"My God, Daddy, what do you want me to do, give you all the
details?" Amy blurted out in frustration. "Maybe I'd better go."
"No ... please don't leave, honey," Vic said. "I'm sorry I
got out of line. Just that it's so hard for me to think of you
... that way."
But, as she looked down to avoid his accusing gaze, Amy saw
that her father was a liar. It wasn't hard for him to picture her
getting fucked at all. Unless, that is, it had to do with the
kind of "hard" that was bulging at his crotch.
And now as she noticed the telltale mound below his belt, Amy
was reminded of the effect on her pussy when her father had hugged
and kissed her. A feeling that had distracted her ever since.
Could something be happening between them that was the same as
with the other members of her family?
"Daddy," she heard herself say, "please don't think I'm just
another cheap tramp. A guy has to be somebody really special for
me to ..."
"Yes?"
"Fuck him," Amy dared to reveal, staring as she did directly
at her father's swollen crotch.
"H--how special, princess?"
"Someone I love," Amy panted, feeling pussy juice trickle
down her inner thighs. "Daddy ... the way I love you. Love you
... like this, Daddy."
She had made her decision. She knelt before him. Her father
just stood there in a kind of trance as she unzipped his fly.
"Stop me if this isn't what you want, Daddy," she said as she
reached into his pants for his cock.
"God help me, but I couldn't stop you now, princess, if my
life depended on it," Vic Winslow breathlessly rasped.
Then Amy had grasped his rigid cock and pulled it out into
the open, the cock that had originally spurted the cum into her
mother's cunt to give her life. And as soon as Amy saw how her
father was hung, her own cunt reacted with an immediate climax
without even being touched.
"Ooooh, daddy, if ever there was that somebody special for
me, you're him. I'm going to suck and fuck your beautiful, big
cock better than it's ever been sucked and fucked before. Feel
like I was born to suck and fuck you," Amy whispered.
She closed her soft lips around her father's chunky cockhead,
then began slurping down the thick, long shaft. In turn, he put
his hands on her head, guiding her suction. By the time she'd
deep-throated him, his hips were rolling and he was fucking her in
the mouth.
"Never thought anything like this'd ever happen," Vic Winslow
moaned. "But I'd be a damned liar if I claimed I hadn't wished it
somehow would some day. Ever since you were old enough to crawl
up in my lap, angel, you've made your daddy's cock hard."
And hearing this, Amy just wished she'd known then what she
knew now. Oh, she thought, what she'd give to be able to go back
to when she was a little girl so she could play with daddy's
stiff, throbbing cock. How huge it would have seemed in her tiny
fingers then. But that was nothing compared to how it would have
felt plunging down her throat or into her hairless cunt. But,
thank God, better late than never. She'd make it up to both her
father and herself now.
"It took a while," she said, temporarily interrupting the
blow-job, "but I'm finally what we both want me to be. I'm
daddy's little cock-sucker at last. And even more I make you come
in my mouth and I've swallowed all your jizz."
"Then you're ready, sweetheart?" Vic Winslow anxiously
replied. "Ready for your old dad to shoot it?"
Amy answered by deep-throating his big cock to his balls,
which she squeezed to prime the pump. Her father's crotch ground
against her face, then the creamy good were delivered in a
spurting torrent.
Having expected plenty of cum, but not this much, Amy had to
be at her thirstiest to gulp it down as fast as it gushed. But
she was up to the task. She claimed every drop, including the
dregs after her father's climax had slowed to a dribble and she
milked his balls completely dry by nursing on the fat nipple of
his oozing cockhead.
"Won't ask where you learned how to suck like that," Vic
Winslow sighed when he was drained. "Don't want to spoil a blow-
job that good by getting jealous."
"Daddy," Amy gurgled, releasing her mouthful of sticky meat,
"it doesn't make any difference about the other cocks I've sucked.
Believe me that if you'd let me go down on yours even when I was
only a little kid, I'd have sucked you off as good and deep as I
did now. Some things a girl's just born to do, that's all, no
matter how young she is."
"Ah, maybe so. Just sorry I didn't do anything about it back
then," Vic said. "You were such a pretty, little thing. In some
ways you'll always be that age in my mind, baby, no matter how old
you get."
Hearing her father fondly dwell on her girl-hood suddenly
gave Amy an idea she couldn't resist. One of those things that
was just far-out enough so it couldn't miss.
"Wait right here, Daddy," she excitedly said. "There's
something I have to do."
Jumping up, Amy sighted the bathroom door and scampered
there. Inside, she looked around and quickly found what she
needed to carry out her kinky plan-her father's shaving kit.
Stripping quickly, she then lathered her crotch and began scraping
the razor across the patch of foam. By the time the suds were
gone, her pussy was shaved as smooth as a baby's bottom.
Inspecting her bald cunt in the mirror, she noted, "Mmmmm, I
look at least half my age. Except for my tits. But ..." She'd
spotted one of her father's undershirts nearby. When she slipped
it on it was more than baggy enough to conceal the rise of her
tits and make her appear as flat-chested as a little girl.
"Talk about perfect!" she said, praising the youthful
accuracy of her transformed appearance. "Damn, if I don't look
like my own kid-sister."
"Amy, honey, what're you doing in there with yourself,
anyway?" her father called.
"Close your eyes, Daddy," Amy called back. "And get set to
have your mind blown."
Satisfied then that her father was playing along, Amy left
the bathroom. She had closed the distance between him and her
when she spoke again, reaching back in time to recapture a little
girl's high-pitched voice.
"You can look now, Daddy," she squeaked.
And, as her father opened his eyes, Amy lifted the t-shirt
that fell below her waist. And there it was, a cunt so slickly
smooth that it could have passed for being ten years younger than
it really was.
"Jesus!" Vic Winslow gasped. "Sweetest thing I've ever
seen!"
"Not as sweet as it tastes, Daddy," lilted Amy.
Then she cradled her father's head in her hands and he
dropped to his knees. From there Amy brought his face flush with
her bald cunt. The lips of his mouth sealed her pussy lips, and
his tongue shot like an oral hard-on within her juicy pussy.
"Mmmmmmmm, Daddy, it's super," Amy moaned, grinding her
crotch against his features. "Hope it tastes as good to you as it
feels to me."
Vic Winslow gurgled with agreement between his daughter's
legs. Then he was quickly slobbering from the chin, as she came
in his mouth.
"When I get started like this," Amy swooned, "just can't
stop. Want my pussy to get wetter and wetter and ... oooh, I
can't help myself, Daddy! Have to do more than just come in your
mouth."
Wetter than simply a climax could make her pussy was right.
For Amy had just pissed along with coming. And with the liquid
gold pouring down his throat, Vic Winslow was even thirstier for
her cunt's discharge than before, now that it was gushing instead
of oozing.
"Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!" Amy squealed with runaway joy.
"Suck, suck, suck! Suck all the coming piss out of my sloppy
pussy! Yes, yes! And fuck me with your tongue at the same time.
Make me so hot I can't stand it!"
Her bucking loins putting rubber bands in her legs, Amy lost
her balance and slumped to the floor. Her father didn't miss a
slurping tongue-thrust in her pussy, though, hunching over her
crotch like he was trying to eat right through her.
"Told you I wouldn't be able to stand it, Daddy!"
But next she added that what she couldn't stand was just
getting sucked when she was ready for something more than only a
pussyful of her father's tongue.
"Cock ... cock ... cock," she rasped. "Your cock in my cunt,
Daddy. Fuck me ... fuck me ... fuck me!
She'd spread her legs even farther apart. She'd fingered her
hairless pussy lips wide open.
But her father not only didn't take the plunge right away, he
stood up. Then he begin to strip, so he would be naked instead of
just with his cock jutting from his open fly.
"This is more than just a quickie, princess. Least I hope it
is," he said. "Wanna come at you with everything I've got. Not a
stitch on and nothing held back. You get all of me, for better or
worse. So you can make up your mind the first time I fuck you if
this is how you want to be fucked from now on."
What, Amy wondered, could he me an? If he hadn't been her
father, it would have almost been as if he were proposing to her.
But she was far too horny at this point to wait for him to clear
it up.
"Just fuck me, Daddy!" she said impatiently. "That's all
that matters right now."
"Yeah!" Vic Winslow agreed that the time for action rather
than words was at hand, his eyes and cock trained on his
daughter's hairlessly yawning cunt.
And back down to his knees he dropped, bringing the head of
his prick to the flaring oval of Amy's pussy lips. Then, after
setting his hips, he bucked his crotch with all his strength. His
cock became a dagger, stabbing to the hilt in the wound of his
daughter's pussy. She pushed back in return, then wrapped her
legs around his waist to rock him in the cradle of her thighs.
"Mmmmmm, it's only just started," Amy gusted, "but already I
know as sure as your cock's in my cunt that this is the best fuck
of my fife. Can't think of how anybody could fuck me any better
than you are, Daddy!"
"Let me finish before you make up your mind," father answered
daughter. "I want you to be absolutely positive."
"Have it your way, Daddy. I'm already sure but you won't
catch me arguing with more of your hard, fucking cock in my cunt."
Vic poured it on, his hard-on tugging his daughter's pussy
lips in and out of her cunt gash with its pumping strokes. Then
he lifted up the baggy t-shirt she wore and gazed down on her
tits.
"Ahhh, your cunt's like a little girl's, but your tits are as
ripe as any woman's," Vic said with lusty approval. "Like you're
half and half. Half little girl and half woman. Best of both for
your old man."
"Oh, Daddy, you say all the right things," Amy sang out. "So
suck 'em. Suck my big-girl titties while your cock fucks my
little-girl pussy."
She pushed her mounds together, drawing the plump, pink
nipples side by side. Her father was able to take them both in
his mouth at the same time when he lowered his face, his suction
sending vibrations straight between Amy's legs as always happened
when something wonderful happened to her tits. But they weren't
the only part of her hot, young body directly wired to her cunt.
And she wanted it all.
"One place else you've got to do me, too, Daddy," Amy told
her father. "Just a finger'll work. Straight up my asshole."
Vic reached down between the cheeks of her butt and probed
her asspucker. He used not just one finger, though, but a pair,
which were curled at the knuckles like the head of a cock.
"Oh, Daddy! Fantastic!" Amy cried. "It's like you're butt-
fucking me with another cock to go along with the one already in
my pussy! Now just feel me come!"
Her naked body bucked and writhed in an instant orgasmic
frenzy. In response her father did it all to keep her climaxing,
knuckle-fucking her asshole, chewing her tits--and, most of all,
jack-hammering his huge cock in her tight, spasming cunt.
"Daddy, you have to come too, now, Amy demanded. "That's all
there is to it! Make it perfect for me with the best cuntful of
jizz I'll ever get!"
Her father had always given her what she asked for when he
was in her life before, and now that he had returned he was no
different. Only this time, instead of a new toy or a new dress,
it was a spurting torrent of hot, thick cum.
"Daddy, I'm more sure than ever!" Amy cried with ecstasy as
her cunt was swamped. "Nobody will ever be able to fuck me the
way you can. Not--"
She was ready to name names. But her father stopped her.
"No!" Vic Winslow said. "I don't want to know about the
others. If I can't have you all to myself, then I'm gone again.
Forget about them or this is the last time you'll ever see me.
Only time I'll ever fuck you."
"But, Daddy, I couldn't stand to lose you."
"Then choose--me or them. That's the way it has to be,
princess."
"B--but ..."
"Leave with me now," father told daughter, his cock having
spilled all of its cream, yet remaining rock-solid so it throbbed
in her fucked cunt with every word he spoke. "I have all the
money we need and nobody will know who you are once we're out of
this town, in another state. Vic Winslow can have a pretty, young
bride, can't he?
"Oh, Daddy, it sounds wonderful, except--"
Amy stopped short. She'd been about to ask what the rest of
the family would think if she left home. But then she realized
that a more golden opportunity would never come along to get out
from under her mother's shadow--something she'd already known had
to happen sooner or later anyway. And with her gone, her mother
would be, able to fuck both Stevie and Uncle Thad without having
to share their cocks anymore. Really, Amy thought, that would be
the best thing for all concerned.
But this wasn't what finally made up Amy's mind. Nor was it
simply her cunt doing her thinking for her now that it had been
filled with her father's cock and cum. No, it was more than just
the promise of sexual freedom in combination with the continued
lure of incest.
So what made Amy's heart and pussy beat as one? What every
girl waits for. The arrival of her most romantic fantasy-come-
true-Mr. Right. And when he was your dad as well as your stud-
service and knight in shining armor, you'd just bought a one-way
ticket to heaven on earth.
Therefore, with no further doubt, Amy cried, "Yes, Daddy,
yes! All I want is you as long as all you want is me! As soon as
we're over the state line I'll call home and tell mom as much of
the truth as she needs to know--that I've eloped with the man of
my dreams!"
Within an hour they were on the road, on their way to a new
life together. And although Amy felt like a bride on her
honeymoon, there was no way she'd ever let herself forget that she
was still her father's daughter. For any girl could find herself
a husband, but to put your cunt's claim on daddy's cock made you
... well, who else but Amy Winslow!
The End
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