Chapter 5
Jerry Desmond stood wide-eyed, watching his younger sister down on her knees in front of their writhing, foxy mother. The fourteen-year-old boy could hear the wet slurping sounds of Susan's mouth. He also heard the gasps and screams of his mother as she came.
The boy reached down and stroked his hard-on through the crotch of his jeans. Jerry had always become aroused when looking at pictures of chicks going down on each other. But, this was the real thing and it was more arousing than any picture could ever hope to be! Jerry's big healthy cock was straining against the material of his jeans. His nuts ached with desire as he watched the lesbian lovemaking of his mother and sister.
Obviously, Susan and their mom had thought he'd be gone much longer. Jerry remembered mentioning to Susan that he was on his way to baseball practice as he had walked out the door. But Mom and Susan must have been too busy getting down in the living room to notice that it had started to rain. Baseball practice had been called, so Jerry had come home early.
Before him now, his mother had finally stopped cumming. Susan was kneeling back on her heels. The thirteen-year-old was still between her mother's legs.
Jerry knew instinctively that this was the first time the two of them had gotten it on. Susan would have told him before this if she had been going down on the old lady for very long. Jerry grinned; he knew now what had happened. His foxy little bitch of a sister had seduced their mother.
The boy's hard-on got even harder inside his pants. Hot damn! he thought. Mom can't turn back, now-not after what I've seen. And I'm still on fire from watching Susan get Mom off.
The fourteen-year-old stepped into the living room. He announced his presence by jerking down the zipper of his jeans. He pulled his cock out; the length of throbbing cockmeat was ramrod straight.
Cheryl and Susan opened their eyes at the same time and saw Jerry. They saw his erection and the look of burning lust in his eyes.
At first, Cheryl panicked at the sight of her son. She was already feeling pangs of regret and guilt over her actions with Susan, now that the white heat of her kinky hungers had been satisfied. Oh my god! she thought. It's not bad enough what I've done, but now my son has seen me as well!
Her eyes dropped again to Jerry's rock-hard prick. Despite his years, Jerry's hard-on looked capable of satisfying a woman for hours! Cheryl could not restrain the tremor that quaked through her still warm body at the very thought. Before she knew it, the young mother was horny again, just from looking at her son's hard cock! All thoughts of guilt or regret vanished from her mind, washed away by a new flood of aroused forbidden desires. She was a slave to her dripping cunt.
Cheryl held out her arms.
"Take off your pants and hump your horny mother," she commanded. "I need your cock so badly, my darling."
"Can I watch?" begged Susan.
Cheryl began fingering herself as she watched the boy strip off his jeans. She looked down at her wide-eyed daughter.
"Yes, baby," said Cheryl. "Sit over there in the chair and watch us. Play with yourself, okay? And when you get too hot to stand it, come over here and I'll take care of you."
Little Susan's tender cunt was soaked with aroused juices. The sweet wetness was actually dripping from her pink cunt. The upper regions of the girl's thighs were slick and moist. The little button of her clit poked from the folds of sensitive flesh, begging to be teased and brought to a climax.
Susan couldn't decide whether she would rather cum with her brother or her mother. The girl was trembling with desire. The nipples of her tits were like hard little pieces of cherry candy. Susan's mouth was still drooling with the taste of her mother's cum juices, the little girl's face was slick with Cheryl's fuck-cream.
But listening to her mother give those erotic commands, Susan made up her mind. I can always get it on with Jerry, she thought. But who knows if anything this wild will ever happen again? How kinky it would be to watch my brother hump our mother-and then have my mother do to me what
I've just finished doing to her!
"Yes, Mommy," said Susan at last. The little girl cupped her own small titties as she spoke. She rubbed the nipples with her warm palms, exciting herself further. "I'll watch," she promised, "but want to hear you screaming and moaning like you did before, okay?"
"I will, my little darling," said Cheryl. "Now sit over there and watch while your brother pounds my piss hole with that big slab of cockmeat!"
"Mmmmm," moaned Susan, excited by her mother's gutter talk.
The daughter pinched and twisted her hard nipples. She knew that her mother was watching her, as well as Jerry's hard prick! Then, Susan rose to her feet. She crossed to a big stuffed chair a few feet away. Susan slouched down in the chair. She spread her slim legs out before her, wanting her mother to see her hungry young cunt and what she would be doing to herself.
As Cheryl watched, Susan reached between her legs, using the fingers of her right hand to spread apart the lips of her pussy. Cheryl gasped as she saw Susan's hard, pink little clit pop into view from the moist folds of girl-flesh. Mother's and daughter's eyes were glazed with an unspeakable lust for each other.
Susan lowered her left hand to the spread lips of her cunt. As she looked at her mother, the little teenager began rubbing her clit. The tiny pink nubbin was shiny and hard, peeking out from the soft lips of the child's cunt. Susan used only her fingertips as she rubbed them around in small circles across her aching clit.
Susan gasped. She began grunting and moving her ass in small twitching circles on the cushion of the chair. She stuck out her chest so that her mother could get a better look at her bouncing tits as she jerked off. Susan licked her lips and made pouting faces at her hungry mother.
Jerry stood between them and quickly stripped. Within seconds, he was as naked as the two females who were stretched out before him. His balls ached, his prick was at full attention. It arched out from his body like a hard piece of pipe. Jerry reached down and stroked his cock as he looked at the two naked pieces of ass before him. He couldn't believe how lucky he was! Two hot dripping cunts waiting to be fucked by his big piece of cock. And all he had to do was decide which one to fuck first.
Cheryl seemed to read her son's mind. She swung her shapely legs up onto the couch. She raised her knees and separated them slightly. When she knew that Jerry could see the pink slit of her cunt, she began fingering her clit while he watched. Then she reached out her other arm to him, inviting him to join her. Her eyes were pleading, and so was her mouth.
"Come to me, my darling son," she purred. "Let me feel you break me in half with that big dick."
Jerry started toward her. But then he paused and looked at his sister.
Susan was fingering herself. Her plump titties bounced.
"Do what Mommy says," she gasped. "I want to watch the two of you. Ohhh, this is so exciting!"
The scent of aroused cunt was heavy in the air. The smell made Jerry's mouth water. Which one of these sweet bitches should he fuck first? They were both dying for it!
Cheryl whimpered with excitement. She realized that she was the lucky one. She was about to be fucked by her son's hard cock! The fact that the act was so kinky and forbidden only made it sweeter. She couldn't take her eyes away from her son's huge dick. She fingered herself faster; she spread her legs further for him as he stopped beside the couch.
Jerry stood, looking down at his mother while she masturbated. Suddenly, Cheryl's body began bucking with the tremors of an unexpected orgasm.
"Oooooh, mmmmm, I-I c-can't stand it," the foxy mother whimpered.
Jerry and Susan stroked themselves as they watched their mother make herself cum. Soon, Cheryl's trembling subsided as her orgasm passed. Jerry reached down and touched one of her naked knees. He had always wanted to fuck a woman after she had made herself cum, after she'd made her pussy wet and ready for him!
"Now, Mom?" he asked.
Cheryl reached out with both arms. She couldn't wait to get herself onto his prick!
"Now, darling," she said. "Stretch out on your back for me. I want to ride you on top!"
"Sure, Mom," said Jerry.
He joined her on the couch. He stretched out on his back as he'd been asked. His healthy young prick towered up from his muscular body.
Cheryl crawled on top of her son. Her shapely limbs flashed in the light through the living room window. She centered her slim body so that her moist cunt was poised only inches above the quivering head of her son's dick. Her cool slim fingers began caressing his hard cock. Up and down her hand moved. Her fingernails teased the underside of his throbbing cock.
Jerry moaned with pleasure. He closed his eyes, his breathing grew rapid, guttural. His as began moving up and down. His mother stroked him harder, faster.
"Do you want me to make you cum?" asked Cheryl. Her voice was throaty, seductive.
Jerry wanted it more than anything. He wanted to spurt his hot cum all over his mother's stroking fingers. But he bit his lip, forbidding himself to cum. He looked up at his mother, straddling him, and shook his head.
"No, you foxy piece of ass," he said in a husky voice. "Don't make me cum, yet. I still want to fuck the shit out of you!"
"Ohhhhh..." moaned Cheryl.
She stretched out across Jerry, her tits mashed onto his naked chest. She reached down between their bodies and rubbed the head of his dick across the moist lips of her cunt. She teased the lips of her pussy from her ass-hole to her clit.
Jerry reached around and cupped the mounds of his mother's ass. He held them firmly as he lifted his hips up off the couch. In one slow, fluid motion, his erect prick slid into the hot, wet depths of his mother's cunt.
Mother and son groaned in lust as their bodies locked. Cheryl's rapid breath was warm on Jerry's throat.
"Take your time, baby," she whimpered. "Slow fuck Mama. Please ... slow fuck me, baby."
Jerry obeyed; he began swinging his hips up and down. His big prick slid in and out of his mother's dripping cunt. But he did it all very slowly; the pumping rhythm was drawn-out and steady.
Cheryl's eyes were closed tightly. Her lovely body quivered with hunger. Her mind was a fevered swirl of sexual fantasies, come to life as she continued to stroke Jerry's cock. Whenever all but the head left her pussy, she allowed the length of hard prick to slide across her loosely wrapped palm. Her palm was slick with her own warm juices as they were rubbed off her son's prick.
The young mother slid her hand away from Jerry's cock and traced a pattern between their bodies with her fingertips. She parted the moist folds of cunt directly above his ramming cock. She moaned louder as her fingertips touched the excited bud of her clit. Cheryl rubbed her clit while her son slow-fucked her.
Jerry gazed through the tangled mass of his mother's softly scented hair. Across the room, he could see his sister. Susan was staring at every movement of Jerry and Cheryl's fucking. The blonde-haired thirteen-year-old was masturbating with one busy hand. With the other, she pinched the nipples of her small tits. The sight was obviously turning her on.
Suddenly, Cheryl also remembered her daughter. She remembered that she had promised to satisfy the excited little girl.
"Step over here, darling," Cheryl called to her masturbating child. "Come, bring that beautiful thing between your legs over to where I can kiss it!" '
"Ohhh, I need it so bad, Mommy," replied the girl.
She hopped off the chair and pranced over to the head of the couch.
Cheryl stopped diddling herself. She remained on top of Jerry, and her perfectly rounded ass continued to swing around and pump up and down in time to her son's thrusting hips. But as she fucked, the beautiful young mother slid further upward along Jerry's body.
Cheryl reached out, resting her hands on her daughter's hips. Susan stood before her mother, looking pure and virginal, except for her erect nipples.
Cheryl guided her face to the wispy patch of blonde pubic hair which was in front of her. The child's cunt hair was dappled with beads of pussy juice. Susan bent her knees slightly and shoved her crotch forward. She offered the pink slit to her mother's face.
Lying on his back, Jerry watched all of this as he continued to fuck his mother. He was squeezing and twisting the firm cheeks of Cheryl's ass. For one moment, his eyes met and held his sister's. Susan's lips were quivering with uncontrollable sexual frenzy. But they seemed to be twisted into a smile of triumph for her brother, alone.
We've done it! the smile seemed to say. We've got our mother in our sex games-and she's loving it!
Jerry fondled his mother's ass as he fucked her harder than before. But the strokes were still long and even. His cock was ramming in to the hilt; his tight balls bounced against wet feminine thighs with every upward surge.
Susan reached down and caressed Cheryl's long hair. Then Susan squatted. She pressed her cunt to her mother's lips.
Cheryl began licking her daughter's cunt. It was the first time Cheryl had ever tasted another female's cunt. She was pleasantly surprised at the delicious salty taste of her daughter's pussy. Cheryl had fingered herself often enough on lonely nights to know all about the female anatomy! She had no trouble finding little Susan's budding clit.
A passionate animal growl escaped from Cheryl's throat as Jerry fucked even faster. He was riding her hard now, just the way she liked it! Her son's big prick was plunging in and out of her excited hole. She hunched over him, clasping her knees firmly against the sides of his chest. Her neck was bent at a slight angle. Her face was buried between Susan's spread legs.
Their groans of lust and need filled the room. So did the wet sounds of slurping and slapping. The couch rocked back and forth as mother, son and daughter rutted their hungry bodies even harder and faster against each other. The only reality to them at that moment was reaching that all-powerful moment of orgasm.
Still, the speed of their fucking and sucking increased. Their breathing grew faster and faster as their naked bodies rocked.
Jerry was slam-fucking his mother as hard as he could. Cheryl was taking the reaming, but she was also keeping a fast rhythm with her tongue as she licked her daughter's snatch. Susan was hunched over, running her finger's wildly through her mother's silky blonde hair. She rubbed her tender cunt even harder against Cheryl's mouth. The feel of Cheryl's tongue rapidly flicking across her clit and the teeth nibbling and teasing at her pussy made the little child so aroused that she almost fell over. She was the most excited of all. She held on, although her whole body trembled.
When it happened, it was more powerful than any of them could have imagined.
Jerry came an instant before the two women. He grabbed his mother's ass so hard that his fingernails broke her flesh. He arched his back and slammed his cock deeply for one final thrust, holding it in all the way for an instant, like a plunged sword.
"Ohhhhh, Mommy!" he cried blindly. "I'm cumming into your cunt!"
"Give it to me, you sweet little mother-fucker!" purred his mother.
The combination of her son's cock exploding in her pussy and the sound of her own lewd words brought on Cheryl's second orgasm of the day. It exploded her insides with such power that it almost made her pass out!
Jerry's prick was blasting a full load of scalding cum deep into Cheryl's love-box. The walls of the young mother's pussy fluttered with her orgasm. Cheryl's tongue was licking at a furious pace now, the tip lashing and circling Susan's tiny clitoris, until Susan was finally there, too!
"Ohhhhh, Mommy ... Jerry!" she moaned. "It's so beautiful! I-I'm there ... I'm cuummmiiinng!"
Little Susan had never experienced such an incredible orgasm. The sight of Jerry fucking their mother, and what her mother was doing to her cunt were too much for the little girl. Her slim body bucked and rocked back and forth on her feet. All the while, she was grinding her cunt harder into Cheryl's mouth, and Cheryl just kept licking and sucking faster and faster, until they were all in a frenzy.
Each of the three was lost for endless minutes. They existed only at their most primal levels. Their voices moaned and purred as their bodies satisfied each other, releasing the sexual pressure that had been building up in all of them. It was exquisite release.
At long last, they all planted happy loving kisses on each other. Then, with sighs instead of gasps, they began to disengage from each other. It was a narrow couch. Cheryl didn't know how they did it, but before she knew it she was sitting on the floor with her naked back against the couch, and Susan and Jerry were in the same position on either side of her.
All three were touching hands and smiling at each other like the happily exhausted souls they were.
It's beautiful, thought Cheryl. She was still trying to catch her breath. Her body was basking in such a glow of sexual satisfaction that the thoughts of what she had just done didn't even bother her.
I might feel guilty later, thought Cheryl. But right now, my two children have made me more satisfied sexually than any man ever has. I don't know what's happening to me, but I have to find out where it will lead me.