Chapter 5
Rachel and Christie were so busy turning each other on that they never even noticed Vic as he stepped into his sister's bedroom, his mouth going agape at the sight that met him. His plans for playing basketball with his friends at the schoolyard had been curtailed when two of the friends had been drafted by their parents to do yardwork. He had strolled home with nothing more special in mind than perhaps some idle TV watching. But that was instantly forgotten at the sight of his mother and sister thrashing about on his sister's bed in the throes of lesbian love.
For an instant or two he just stood and watched, trying to recollect his senses. And with each passing moment, as he got over the shock, he felt his dick growing harder and harder within the confines of his jeans. His eyes were glued to the action on the bed.
And some action it was!
Rachel began her pussy-eating by first flicking her tongue up and down the length of Christie's cunt lips. The bittersweet taste made her own pussy tingle. Slowly but surely she increased the pressure of her tongue, and by now her tongue was lapping up and down, up and down. Slowly and steadily, like a kitten lapping up milk from a saucer.
"Mmmmmmm," moaned Christie. "Mmmmmmm ... that's so beautiful."
Continuing to lap at her cunt, Rachel reached up to fondle the slim blonde girl's boobs. She palmed them in small circles, and was soon doing this in time to the tongue action.
Her tongue was going crazy now, licking in circies, then in an up-down lapping motion, and then flicking hungrily from side to side.
At last Rachel brought her hands away from Christie's tits. Continuing to lick and suck away at the outer lips of the twat, Rachel brought her hands sliding back down to Christie's hips. Then she pulled her head back for a moment.
"Ummmm," sighed Christie. "That feels sooooo good ... don't stop, mother ... please!"
Rachel smiled. "Hold on, darling," she said. i'm not stopping. I'm just making it better."
"Better? Ohhh-"
This latest sigh was elicited as Rachel brought her hands to Christie's horny pussy. Gently using her thumbs, Rachel parted her cunt lips and there, eager and erect and delicious-looking, throbbed the young girl's clitoris, hard and pink and ready.
Keeping Christie's cunt-lips parted, Rachel lowered her head to the waiting love bud.
"You wanted to cum while I ate your pussy," she told the girl. "Well, hold on, honey. Momma's about to send her little girl into orbit!"
"Mmmmmmm...." sighed Christie in sweet expectation, as she ran her hands through Rachel's long dark hair.
But still Rachel took her time. Puckering her lips, she blew, sending gentle fingers of air across Christie's aching clit. She heard her daughter's sudden intake of breath, and knew the prelude was appreciated. But Christie had waited long enough, she decided. The girl had worked for her next orgasm-and now she was going to get it!
The lips of the pussy spread wide, Rachel slowly stuck out her tongue and the tip of it found the hot button and began lapping and flicking in miniature circles.
Christie's scream at the moment of contact was ear-piercing.
"Aar-'eeee ... ohhh . ... ohhh ... MMMmmmm ... Uggghhhhh!!" she cried, and her young legs wrapped themselves around her mother's neck and shoulders. Her hips began jerking and pumping as delicious pleasure-tremors coursed through her entire body.
Rachel again lifted her face back for a moment. She was grinning confidently from ear to ear. "How's that, darling?" she asked teasingly.
"Lick me faster!" Christie groaned. "That's what I need to make me cum ... lick me faster!"
"Okay, baby. Hold on-"
Rachel knew very well what Christie needed to cum, and she lowered her face to her pussy and got back to work. Her thumb and fingers still had the pussy lips parted, still had the yearning clitoris exposed. She lowered her mouth to the cunt and nibbled for a few seconds with her teeth, then her sex-wise tongue really went into action.
"Ummmmm," cried Christie. "That's it ... eat me ... oh sweet jesus ... eat meeeee!!"
Rachel was through playing around. She flicked her tongue in up-down motions across the clit as fast as the tongue would go. Flick-flick-flick-flick-flick. The brunette showed no mercy-not that any was asked for! Her hot tongue was driving the blonde child crazy.
To Vic, still standing spellbound in the doorway, it was an unbelievably arousing scene. There was his sister, her legs locking his mother's face to her pussy, her hips humping, her eyes clamped shut, her mouth hanging open with small panting noises coming from it, while his mother's fine ass waved in the air, her luxurious, long dark hair spread across the girl's smooth white flesh.
The steamy scent of feminine sex and the wet licking sounds of a pussy being eaten filled the room. A shiny wet cum stain appeared on the front of his jeans around the head of his aroused pecker.
Reaching down to undo his belt, the horny boy began to undress.
But Rachel and Christie were hardly paying attention. Rachel's tongue continued to flick in its up-down motion even faster than before, and the tremors racing through Christie grew even more violent.
"Faster, mommy," she pleaded. "I'm almost there ... faster ... eat me faster ... OHHHHHHH!!!"
At last she reached it. She'd been pushed as far as she could go. The entire world seemed to explode around Christie Devins right then as she at last reached climax-a climax like she'd never experienced before.
"I'M CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG!!!!" she cried.
Rachel continued to lick and gobble, as the juices from her pulsating, hot twat overflowed into her mother's mouth and down Rachel's chin.
"Mmmmmm, it tastes so good," Rachel sighed, swallowing some of the tangy juice.
Ever so slowly, she relaxed the flicking of her tongue at about the same pace that Christie's body seemed to relax. It was a leisurely retreat from the sexual heavens they had just touched and an occasional spasm would still cause Christie to shudder deliciously even as her mother at last withdrew her tongue from her pussy.-"How was that, angel?" Rachel asked lovingly as she brought a hand up and let her finger idly flick the still-erect left nipple.
Christie took a deep breath. "It was beautiful," she said. "Just beautiful!"
And then another voice joined the conversation as a new weight was added to the bed.
"It sure was beautiful," said Vic. "It was so beautiful, it made me want some!"
Both of the women looked around in surprise, jolted from their mutual rapture, and it was Rachel who spoke first, with a tone that fell somewhere between being startled, being angered, and being a bit confused.
"V-Vic!! Wh-what are you doing here??" she blurted.
"Up until now I've just been watching," the boy replied with a smile. "But like I said, right now I wouldn't mind some good loving myself!"
"Vic, I-I don't know what to say," said Rachel. "You ... you shouldn't have been w-watching."
"Oh, relax, Mom," said Christie. "Everything's out in the open now anyway. And look!"
Pausing for a moment, and still embarrassed and confused, Rachel looked in the direction of her daughter's gaze and the sight there caused her to draw in her breath sharply.
Jutting out from between Vic's legs was the sturdiest, healthiest, horniest cock that Rachel Devins had ever seen, and the sight held her transfixed.
Noticing this, Vic grinned some more and said, "Well, what do you say, Mom? Would you care to try making it a threesome? Christie seems willing."
Rachel just shook her head blankly, saying, "I-I don't know. This whole morning has been so ... so strange. I just don't know what to think."
"Well, I know what to think," Christie said. "I'm horny, and I'm horny for cock. Come on, Mom. We've gone this far. I don't know about you, but I need that hunk of meat between Vic's legs. I need it between my legs!"
Rachel was still unsure. "Well-" she began.
But Vic interrupted her. He moved over to Christie and knelt oetween her spread thighs with a hand on each dimpled knee.
"Well, what do you say, sis?" he asked brightly. "I'm ready, and I think Mom'll get in the mood from watching us before long."
With a delightful squeal, Christie sat up and clasped her hands behind Vic's neck, pulling him down onto the bed on top of her.
"If you want to know the truth," she purred, "I just can't wait to feel you thrust that big beautiful thing up inside of me. Come on, stud brother. Let's get to it!"
With a groan of satisfaction, Vic rested the length of his body on hers and, while Rachel continued to watch, Christie reached down between her brother's legs and found the metal-hard stiffness of his thick prick.
"Ahhh, there it is." she sighed. "I've been wanting to be really fucked by you for so long-"
Rachel felt that she had to say something.
"Children," she began. "Please. This ... this is all wrong. We shouldn't be doing this-"
But she was cut off again, only this time not by words. This time she was cut off by Christie's moan. Christie had slid the head of Vic's dick up and down the still-dripping lips of her cunny and now she had guided the rigid prick into her hot waiting hole, where it sank in up to the balls.
"Ooohhhhhhh," she sighed, wrapping her legs around Vic's. "That's even better than I thought it would be."
Vic rested in her pussy for what seemed like a beautifully long while. Then he lifted up his entire body, almost completely withdrawing from her. He withdrew his stiff cock nearly to the tip of the head. Then Vic lowered his body, and his cock, which was slick and lubricated with his sister's cum-cream, slid in once again, and once again his tight balls brushed lovingly against the slippery cheeks of her ass. Out he came again, again almost all the way. Hold. Slide back in. Out. Hold. Slide. Soon there was a regular, natural rhythm to their fucking, not an intense, frantic screwing, but a slow, deep humping that thrilled them both with tiny pinpoints of desire.
"Yummm," sighed Christie. "That is so goddamn good, big brother!"
"You're beautiful, Christie," Vic told her, not losing his pace. "You deserve good loving!"
And all during this, Rachel continued to lay beside the screwing couple and watch, trying to sort out the confused emotions battering around inside her brain, and trying to reconcile them with the warm glow she felt spreading through her body.
This isn't right, she kept thinking. I'm supposed to be a responsible mother, and yet it's suddenly as if the whole world had gone sex mad. At least her own house seemed to have, which was bad enough!
Almost instantly after Christie had climaxed, and the two had separated, Rachel had begun to feel a tinge of shame creeping up on her. With her sex drive satisfied, the lesbian love she had shared with her daughter had seemed so ... so cheap. So unclean! And now here she was, inches away from the hot, sweaty bodies of her two teenage children, lying naked on the same bed that they were fucking on. It just didn't seem right. It just didn't seem-But then Rachel sensed what was happening to her, and she couldn't even finish the thought. For there was no way around it. She was not only fascinated by her son and daughter screwing before her eyes but it was actually turning her on!
She ran a hand up her side to one of her breasts and the erect nipple almost seared her palm. Her other hand traced a path down to the lips of her cunt and she wasn't surprised at all to find that her twat was wet and horny.
No, there was no way around it, she realized. Any feelings of guilt afterwards were just so much hypocritical bullshit. Because right now she wanted sex. She wanted it in the worst possible way.
And she was going to have it!
Next to her, Vic had picked up the pace of his screwing, and Christie was right there with him, meeting each plunge of his sturdy young dick with an upward lunge of her sensuous young body.
Vic had reached around and held one of his sister's asscheek in each hand. He was pounding her hard now, slamming his dick into her, banging his hips against hers, while he kissed and nuzzled and bit her ears and throat, lancing out with a hard, probing tongue.
They were both moaning and thrashing by now, and the sounds and sights and smells were more than poor Rachel Devins could stand. Vic had been right. She was not only in the mood, she couldn't remember ever having been this hot to trot in her whole frigging life!
She stretched back on the bed beside Christie, with her head on the same pillow as the girl, only a half-inch or so between the two of them. Continuing to play with one of her titties, she began furiously fingering herself with her other hand.
She'd never done anything like this with anyone, much less her own children, and the sensation was truly different from any she'd ever experienced.
There she was, stretched out on the bed with her legs spread as wide as they'd go, jamming the three middle fingers of her right hand in and out of her juicy cunt while, right beside her, her son humped the living shit out of her own daughter.
It was beautiful!
Vic was really screwing Christie now, and Rachel jerked off faster as she glanced over and caught sight of her child's teenage boobs jiggling wildly in time to the balling she was getting.
"That's it, Vic!" Christie cried. "That's it ... fuck my hot cunt, you beautiful well-hung stud! Fuck your sister ... fuck me, baby ... fuck me good!"
Rachel continued hand-jobbing herself as the children humped, but eventually she slowed down and at last brought her dripping fingers away from her twat.
It was beautiful watching the two kids go at it, but it wasn't doing her any good! She'd already jerked herself off to one climax watching Christie, and what she needed now was the real thing. She needed a hot cock up her pussy, too-but there was none around except Vic's, and he was more than busy at the moment.
And that's when, as if in answer to her prayers, a fourth party entered the room.
It was Buster, the family's young German shepherd.
The dog had finally been aroused from a sound sleep in the front area of the house by all the commotion going on in the kids' bedroom.
He loped in, a curious glint in his deep brown eyes, and tilted his head and twitched his black nose as he picked up the scents of human sex. Rachel sat up and watched as the sturdy, healthy animal pranced over to the side of the bed and looked over, centering his attention first on Rachel, and then on the entwined couple at her side. Buster seemed transfixed by the violent rocking of the two bodies as Vic and Christie sped up the pace of their lovemaking even more, rapidly approaching the moment of orgasm.
Rachel's head was now really a whir of ideas and emotions. She couldn't believe at first what she was thinking. But there seemed no other way. Her whole body was burning to be fucked as it never had before. By the time Vic and Christie were done, Vic's dick would be as limp as a washrag and there was no way she could wait for him to get hard again. She needed some pipe laid into her now, for sure, and the thought of cumming right beside her two children, just as they came, was too thrilling a notion to be ignored.
Without further thought, Rachel decided to do just what she wanted to. Hell, all the stops had certainly been pulled out already, right? And what could possibly be wrong with anything that felt as good as what she was now imagining?
She needed to be righteously fucked, it was as simple as that, and if Buster was the only available one to do it, well-so be it.
Moving even closer to Vic and Christie, but twisting onto her side so that her back was to them, Rachel looked down at the dog and patted the sheets beside her invitingly.
"Come on, Buster," she cooed. "Come on, boy. Come on up where the action is."
The shepherd didn't hesitate, but jumped up and landed lightly on the bed beside her. Without any other instructions, he rolled over onto his back with his legs spread wide. He was playful and expectant, as if he hoped to join whatever activity was taking place between these people.
Rachel's body was throbbing with sexual fever by now, and she was more than eager to grant Buster his wish. With a final gulp, she licked her lips and moved over to straddle the dog's waiting body. The shaft of his cock was already partially exposed. Without even thinking about it, she reached down and began massaging it. Buster purred, and the barbed head of his dick swelled in size.
The shaft was pulsating against her palm and Rachel shivered deliciously. Her pussy was still dripping from the moans and groans of the thrashing bodies beside her but now, a bit to her surprise, she was equally excited by the anticipation of having this firm animal organ pounding away inside of her. At first the thought of balling Buster had just been a functional answer to a pressing question. She'd heard about women being fucked by dogs-the same way men fucked some animals, like sheep-and she'd even heard that some women enjoyed it. But, like most people, the thought of her ever having sex with an animal had never even entered her mind. Until now, that is.
And now she found the prospect of being screwed by this healthy, horny animal almost too much to bear.
Beside her, Vic and Christie were so caught up in their own world of lust that they had no idea what was going on only inches away. They were soul kissing now as they fucked, and they had varied their position slightly. Christie's legs were pointing straight up in the air with her knees pressed against the sides of Vic's head.
Vic's incredibly firm prick was hammering in and out of her dripping twat with a vengeance, and while one hand kneaded one of the girl's boobs, paying special attention to the rock-hard nipple, his other hand was busy at her asshole. The middle finger of his right hand had sunk into the steamy trap all the way and was wiggling maddeningly, ever-increasing the girl's sexual pleasure.
"Oh, Vic ... oh, Vic ... oh, oh, ohhhhh," whimpered Christie over and over.
"Take it, you foxy blonde bitch," Vic groaned passionately. "Take every fucking inch!"
And they increased the rhythm of their humping even more, their moans growing louder as well.
Rachel looked back at the dog. She slid her ass back over the tip of the throbbing red cock and felt it caress the red-hot lips of her horny fuck hole.
"Ahhhhh, nice doggy," she sighed. "Good doggy...."
The animal licked her face and neck. He was now definitely aroused sexually, and he groaned as Rachel reached back with her fingers to widen the lips of her twat. Slowly, she eased herself downward. The head of the dog's cock sunk smoothly into the steamy depths oi her cunt. She rotated her ass with expert precision, engulfing every inch of his pulsating organ. She implanted herself on his thick hardness. The juices from her cunt trickled down over the animal's hot red pecker. He whimpered and began to pump his haunches.
She held his head as they fucked, and he continued to lick out at her arms and wrists with his long tongue. The short, rough hairs around the base of his sheath teased and tortured the aching bud of her clit as she sat up as straight as she could to accommodate the full length of his cock.
It was crazy! The craziest sensation Rachel Devins had ever experienced. Getting turned on by all the things she had done that day had been kinky enough, but now this! Actually fucking a dog!
But if it was crazy, it was beautiful too. All reason was forgotten now as she glanced over and let the sight of Vic and Christie steam her up even more. All that mattered now was that there was a good thick cock giving her the same kind of fucking that her daughter was getting, an incredible fucking that she needed more than anything else in the world. And the fact that it was a dog that was giving it to her only seemed to turn her on that much more.
She rolled onto her side now, holding the dog's belly between her thighs so that he wouldn't slip out, and she began bucking her hips in unison with his.
"Ohh, that's it, beautiful puppy," she moaned. "That's it ... ohhhhhhhh, mmmmmmm!!"
Buster was giving it to her with short powerful jabs. She buried her face in the fur between his ears while his teeth and tongue played along her shoulders and neck. She could feel him getting ready to explode, could sense his approaching climax as his haunches jammed harder against her, as his dick rammed deeper and deeper into her. She felt her own breath grow short. She wanted them to cum together!
And they did cum together. Not only Rachel and her dog, but Vic and Christie as well.
As Christie wailed her delight as her pussy walls throbbed with her orgasm, Vic groaned loudly as his tool shot its wad into his sister's hot twat, and Rachel and her lover rode the crest of their sexual wave as well.
Fresh rivulets of sex juice flowed from her pussy as she exploded, dripping down the steaming red meat of the dog's skewering cock. Buster whined and jerked his ass, shoving in as deep as he could go. And at last came the moment she'd been waiting for-Buster's climax!
With an almost human grunt of pure lust, the German shepherd's entire body gave a mighty shudder, and globs of hot jizz gushed deep into the waiting, sucking depths of her lusting flesh, overflowing until the hot goblets of doggy cum actually dripped out onto her thighs and onto the damp, rumpled sheets of her daughter's bed....