Chapter 5
"You've been acting strange all evening," Jim said. "Is anything wrong?"
Ann knew that she'd been acting peculiar but what else could be expected the evening after she'd entered the realm of the sexual underground? She couldn't forget the perverted scene in her bedroom the night before, or the way her son's fucking had thrilled" her.
"It's just that I've been busy lately," she said.
"And you haven't wanted to talk about my proposal. What does that mean?"
"Only that I still need time," Ann said.
She wondered what Jim would think about her incestuous behavior. He would probably take back his proposal. Ann wanted to forget Billy, at least for the time being, but there was only one way to get him out of her mind; fuck the memory away.
"Let's go to bed, Jim, I need to feel you inside me."
Karen was out on a date. With Billy and Karen around they didn't have much privacy, so Ann wanted to take advantage of their being alone. She rested her head on Jim's shoulder, and he put an arm around her.
"I want to get married, Ann," he said. "If you won't marry me, I'll have to find someone who will."
"Oh, please, Jim. Don't give me any ultimatums. Not now. I want to fuck. I need it, baby, now."
As she begged for his cock, she reached into his lap and rubbed his prick to erection. Then, slithering down into his lap, she unzipped his fly, pulled the throbbing monster out, and kissed it. That hot, taut knob touching her lips made her pant. If she didn't get fucked soon, she would have to take matters into her own hands.
While sucking Jim's fat prick, she felt him give in to her desire. He was forgetting everything but her. Ann could tell by the way he began wiggling his hips. She would feel his prick in her very soon. With her mouth moving up and down on his cock,
Ann was giving him all the encouragement she could.
"Let's go into the bedroom," Jim finally said.
His words released a flood of pent-up passion in Ann. She pulled her mouth from his cock and sat up. Taking Jim by the hands, she pulled him to his feet and led him to the bedroom, where she immediately began undressing. She was going to fuck him as she never had before.
Jim saw Ann's increased horniness in the way she took off her clothes. With her eyes on him, she peeled off her dress like a snake shedding its skin. When her tits were naked, she grabbed them, squeezing the pliable flesh through her fingers. The sight of her handling herself like that made Jim eager to get his hands on those tits.
Then Ann slid out of her panties, put one foot up on the bed so her pussy crack shone pinkly through her curls, and wrapped her hands around the tops of her thighs, framing her cuntal mound.
"My pussy is starving for you, honey," she said.
"Well here it comes," Jim said, stepping toward her and slipping his prick beneath her gaping cunt. Holding his cock by the base, he moved the wide head under her drooling snatch, feeling hot syrup ooze over it. Then he pushed until he felt the split bottom of her ass bump his cock tip.
"Suck my tits," Ann gasped, holding them up toward his face.
Jim ducked his head and obeyed. As his prick jerked in her crotch, he sucked a nipple into his mouth and bathed it in his hot saliva. Sucking harder and harder, Jim leaned against Ann, pushing her back onto the bed.
"Here, sweety, move this way," Ann said, maneuvering him around on the bed.
Then, with him on his back, she threw a leg over his face and squatted over him, her head poised over his cock in the classic sixty-nine position.
With the base of his prick in one hand and his balls in the other, she kissed his cockhead again. He probed her gash with his tongue. Usually, Ann preferred sucking in turn, but now she was too hungry. She had to have that cock in her mouth, but she couldn't wait to get her pussy sucked.
As she lowered her face, sending the cock deep into her throat, Jim began covering her cunt with broad laps of his tongue. Then she felt his face press into her crotch as he reached up her cunt tube with his long, strong tongue.
His hands were separating her asscheeks because he liked to look at her asshole while he ate her cunt.
Ann encircled Jim's hips with her hands, sliding them under his ass and moving her fingers to his crack. Then she tickled closer to his asshole. Meanwhile, her tongue was working hard to stir ecstasy into that mass of throbbing cock in her mouth.
Bobbing her head, she forced the prick back and forth in her throat. Her fingers were advancing on his asshole until they were lined up at the puckered rim.
Hoping to have his ass penetrated by a slender finger, Jim brought one of his own fingers to the asshole that was only a few inches above his nose. He pressed it to the center of that tight aperture until it began to sink in. Watching cross-eyed, he saw her asshole admit his finger and squeeze it tight.
"M-m-m-m-m-m-m," Ann moaned around the cock in her mouth.
With her own ass pierced, Ann readily wiggled a finger up Jim's ass. With their fingers in each other's asses and their mouths working on each other's genitals, they began to lift off to the heights of sexual rapture.
Ann knew that she could bring Jim off in her mouth, give him a short rest, and count on him to fuck her blind. She kept her head bobbing and his prick sliding. She was nearing an orgasm, and by the sudden jerks of his cock, she could tell he was too.
Closing her throat with the back of her tongue, she prepared to receive a charge of jism. Her climax mounted to her brain with explosive force, but just as she wanted to cry out, a bullet of cum shot into her mouth.
The searing heat of that first shot of jism seemed to trigger her orgasm, so she felt her mouth fill with Jim's cum while in the grip of joy.
Her raging orgasm made it impossible for her to drink the precious fluid. Most of it oozed down Jim's prick into his pubic hair. But as soon as she regained control of herself, she licked up every drop of the sticky discharge.
Ann had to pull her cunt away from Jim's constantly lapping tongue when her climax left the soaking gash too tender. They pulled their fingers out of each other's asses. Then Ann slowly swiveled around beside Jim.
"That was fabulous," Jim said. "You get better allthe time at that"
"Ummm, I've only begun to fuck," Ann cooed.
It was true. Her passion was still raging. Holding Jim's limp prick so she would know when it began to grow again, she snuggled up to him, pressing her twat against his hip. She spread the lips of her cunt over the bony ridge of his pelvis and began to rock her hips.
Jim smiled slightly as he felt that hot cleft on his hip. He loved Ann's uninhibited way of finding pleasure no matter what the circumstances.
As she ground her clit on him, she leaned over to kiss him, and they tasted the juice of their first orgasm in each other's saliva.
Since she was getting a head start, Ann would have her second climax before him. That was all right, though, because she was capable of countless orgasms, and it would take quite a few to satisfy her lust.
"I'm going to come again," Ann said. "Oh, sweety, Oh-h-h-h!"
"Will this help?" Jim asked as he reached around her hips.
He slipped a finger up her cunt from the back as she continued grinding her clit on his hip. rFhen he wiggled it wildly and watched pleasure contort her face.
"Yes, ummmm, yes," Ann moaned.
"Oh-h-h-h... oh-h-h-h-h!"
"I love to watch you come," Jim said.
"And I love to c-come. E-e-e-a-a-a-h-h-h-h!"
Jim kept his finger moving in her cunt, feeling the contractions that always accompanied her orgasms. His prick was getting hard again.
After letting her climax run its course, Ann quieted down, but her hips kept moving.
"I can't stop," she said. "I just can't get enough."
She climbed onto Jim, straddling his hips, and brought his prick to her crack. It wasn't quite stiff enough yet to penetrate her, so she merely held it in her hands and rubbed it over her spread gash.
Folding a pillow under his head, Jim could watch her scrub her twat with his semi-stiff cock. An amazing sight. He saw the wet, pink lips slither over his cock and the tiny bud of her clit press into the soft head. Lifting his gaze, he watched her tits jump and sway with her desperate wiggling.
"Oh, God, I'm going to come again," she said with a trembling voice.
Jim's cock stiffened a bit more as Ann's cunt bore down on it during her third climax. In fact, she was able to stick it up her pussy just as the orgasm subsided. Now Jim was getting ready to have another go at it. Ann felt his erect prick twitching inside her, so she began all over again, this time moving her hips up and down.
"I could keep this up all night," she said. "I want to fuck forever."
"That's okay with me," Jim said.
He reached up to take her bouncing tits in his hands, but Ann caught one of them and pulled it to her cunt. Jim knew what she wanted. He inserted his thumb between his pubic patch and the cunt resting on it until he felt the kernel of her clit. As soon as he began rubbing that nut, Ann's body increased its frenetic movements.
"Q-o-o-o-o, oh-h-h-h-h," she groaned as Jim's huge cock churned in and out of her tight, flowing cunt.
Feeling his cock once again sliding hi her cunt, Jim knew he was in for a very nice treat. His second orgasms were always dynamite. It took a while to get him there, but neither of them was in a hurry. And every stroke of that cunt lining over his prick lifted both of them a little higher toward their goal.
Ann's body was covered with a gloss of perspiration. Her hair was stuck to her wet forehead and neck, and her breath was coming from deep in her chest.
"Are you getting there?" she asked.
"Yeah, slowly. It's beginning to feel real good, baby."
"My cunt is so tender, so sensitive now. And your prick is so fat. Um-m-m-m,"
Jim could see his cock shaft sliding into her cunt. It would appear, wet and shining, then the furry muff would descend and his cock would disappear again.
"Oh, I seem to be getting closer, but in slow motion," Jim said. "It feels great, baby! Uh-h-h!"
That pussy was indeed stroking bliss into Jim's prick, turning it into a fiery wand, burning with the ecstasy which was spreading through him. The constant flow of Ann's cunt juice was seeping down his shaft, through his hair, and into his crotch.
Ann's hips began speeding up, and Jim pumped his hips too. He sent his cock deeper and more furiously into her cunt. Their voices were mingling and rising in a babble of sexual chanting.
In their fit of passion, they didn't hear the front door open and close. But Karen, who had just walked in, couldn't miss the sound of fucking. She stood inside the front door, frozen with amazement. Could that be her own father making that noise and coaxing lascivious moans from Ann?
Although Karen had just done some heavy petting with her date, her cunt was flowing more copiously now than it had all evening.
She began moving toward the voices, pressing her hand to the crotch of her jeans. As she neared the top of the stairs, she saw that her father's door was wide open. She trembled as she thought of the sight that awaited her.
The sight of Ann astride her father and bouncing for all she was worth filled the young girl with outrageous lust. Their cries of pleasure shook her to the bone. This was fucking in all its splendor, she realized.
Despite her college-girl talk, Karen had never been fucked. She always limited her sex to mutual masturbation, or she would jerk a guy off, but so far, she had never let a prick into her cunt. Now, though, with the image of her father sticking his cock up Ann's twat and Ann's incredible pleasure, she was getting eager to give it a try.
She slipped her hand into her pants. Her finger wedged into her cunt and began diddling her clit as she witnessed Ann's performance.
As the the moans and groans reached their peak, Karen was coming too. Then, as her father and Arm stopped their bouncing, Karen lowered herself below the horizon of the top stair and crept down to the first floor. She was shaken, but thrilled. And she decided to get her cunt around a pumping prick as soon as she could.