Chapter 5
Vicki Cunningham tossed the magazine aside. She couldn't keep her mind on the story. She wasn't sleepy. Deciding to go downstairs for a glass of milk, she swung from the bed. Thinking there might be somebody with her parents, as it wasn't very late, she got a robe to cover her nakedness.
She didn't make it to the kitchen. The light was on in her parents' bedroom and the door was open. She stopped in the doorway. Her mother was sitting on the bench before the dressing table. She had always called her mother Iris and her father Otis. They had taught her and her brother to call them by their first names at an early age-just as they had taught her and Wayne many exciting things from the time she could remember.
Otis was on the bed, on his side and facing the wall, a sheet covering all except his head. Vicki knew her father was naked, just as her mother was in the nude. Nudity was a common practice in their house when no outsiders were around and it had always been that way.
Iris was brushing her light brown hair. Vicki walked into the room and let her robe part down the front as she moved up close to her mother's back. Their eyes met in the mirror. Iris smiled and put the brush down.
"You aren't sleepy, honey? I was just thinking about going upstairs. I'm wide awake, I mean, and I also wanted to talk to you about Nancy."
Vicki moved closer and pressed her naked body against her mother's smooth and warm back. She caressed her mother's lovely shoulders for a few seconds, then slipped her hands down and cupped the thrusting titties. The nipples stiffened against her palms and her own nipples jumped to attention.
"I made it with Nancy, Iris. She's very sexy and uninhibited and I'm sure that she will go along with whatever I suggest. In fact, I told her about Wayne and she admitted to having sex with her brother."
"Did the darling go all the way with you, Vicki?"
"Yes, and for the first time. Jeff has been going down on her, of course, but she had never performed cunnilingus before. So she said, anyway, and I believed her. She was a little awkward at first, but she turned on fast and learned just as fast. She's going to talk to Jeff and see if he will join us tomorrow."
"You didn't tell her all the truth about how we live and love, did you?"
"No," Vicki said, meeting her mother's eyes in the mirror and smiling. She squeezed the big, hard-nippled breasts, then removed her hands and stepped backward. "I was afraid I would shock her too much and ruin my chances with her and her brother. Thinking about it, though, I have the feeling that Nancy would take just about anything in her stride."
Iris swung around on the bench and put her hands on Vicki's hips under the robe. She leaned forward, planted a wet kiss just above Vicki's belly-button, then looked up at Vicki's face and smiled.
"Don't take a chance on missing out with Nancy's brother, baby. He's just about as handsome as Wayne."
"I'll be glad when Wayne gets here," Vicki said, putting her hands on Iris's shoulders. "I can't understand why he has remained with Grandma so long in the first place."
Iris jabbed the tip of her tongue into Vicki's shallow navel a few times, then laughed low in her throat. "Otis's mother isn't exactly an old hag, honey! She's only fifty-seven and you'll have to admit that she doesn't look all that much older than my thirty-seven!"
"Wayne has been fucking Grandma'!"
"Along with the other more intimate oral acts, baby, and Otis says that she's still a mighty fine piece of ass. She has been a widow for years, you know, and your father and I thought we would give her a break. And I'm sure that Wayne will agree that he also got a break!"
"Did you tell Wayne the score before he visited her?"
"No, we thought we would let him find it out as a pleasant surprise. Are you in the mood, baby? Just thinking about you and Nancy and maybe a threesome with Jeff makes me sexy-hot. Maybe things will work out so that Otis and I can get in on the deal."
"I hope so," Vicki said, slipping out of her robe and tossing it aside. "You know that I'm just about always in the mood for any kind of sex."
"We can wake Otis up later and let him apply the finishing touches," Iris said. "Unless you want to use a dildo."
"I think I would rather have the real thing," Vicki said. "A fake prick's okay when there isn't a real one around, of course, but nothing can really take the place of hard flesh and muscle, in my opinion."
"Like mother like daughter," Iris said, dropping to her knees on the carpet and parting Vicki's blonde pubic hairs with her fingers. "Meaning, of course, that I also prefer a real cock to a dildo even if I have had some wonderful times with artificial pricks. You always taste so delicious, honey!"
Iris had licked up through Vicki's moist pleasure gash. Vicki didn't say anything as her mother's hot and slippery tongue slithered into her hot and twitching snatch. Iris was really an expert at the art of cunnilingus. Otis and Wayne were both very good at the art, and it had been great to have Nancy's tongue in her twat, but Iris was really in a class by herself.
Vicki was glad when Iris suddenly stopped jabbing her tongue and said that maybe they should get in a more comfortable position. She quickly got down on the soft carpet on her back, lifted her knees, and spread them wide apart. Iris followed her down and she began squirming her ass heatedly as her mother's tongue again snaked into her quivering cunt.
After probing deep a few times, Iris's tongue went to Vicki's erect clitoris. At that point Vicki's hands went to her mother's bobbing head. She entangled her fingers in the silky hair and hunched along with the lavish lapping. Iris had been holding onto Vicki's rounded hips. She slipped her hands on around and under and clasped Vicki's squirming buttocks. Vicki moved helpfully as the strong fingers tilted her lower body enough to easily add sucking to the lapping.
Vicki had a blissful climax within thirty seconds after the greedily sucking lips encompassed her tense clit. Iris kept on sucking and swallowing the juices for a full minute after Vicki went limp and removed her fingers from Iris's head. She had been moaning quite loudly at one point, but a quick glance told her that Otis was still asleep. She suddenly hoped that he wouldn't wake up until they were ready for him. She liked to make his big cock grow hard in her mouth.
Iris lifted from between Vicki's legs and stretched out on her back beside Vicki. Rolling over, Vicki got between Iris' legs and lowered until their cunts were mashed together. She then pressed her firm, hard-tipped titties down against Iris's big thrusting mounds and licked her own secretions from Iris's lips. Iris's tongue darted out and they jabbed their tongues together as they began squirming and hunching in fucking motions.
Knowing that Iris was eager to have her twat tongued, but wanting to suck Iris's titties first, Vicki scooted down and popped an erect nipple into her mouth. She sucked and tongued greedily, enjoying herself very much while giving that type of pleasure-partly because she loved to have her own breasts worshiped in such a manner-and she soon trailed down into the deep valley and up to the other hard tip.
Iris let Vicki suck that nipple and a goodly portion of the surrounding firm flesh for a few seconds, then used her hands to apply a little pressure on Vicki's forehead. Vicki walked backward on her knees and kissed and licked her way down along her mother's smooth belly. She darted her tongue around and in the dainty navel, then licked on down to the short and curly brown pubic hairs.
Deciding to stall a little longer, as it usually took a great deal of lapping and sucking to make Iris climax even when there had been a lot of preliminary foreplay, Vicki skirted around the brown bush. Iris parted her legs helpfully and Vicki began kissing and tonguing a warm and sleek inner thigh. She worked her way down the long and shapely leg, the delectable odor emanating from her mother's crotch causing her own passion to soar higher and higher, and when she moved over to the other lovely leg she didn't waste much time licking her way back to the tasty target.
Iris lurched upward when Vicki lapped up between the moist cuntal lips and delved her tongue past the folds of hot and clinging flesh. Vicki grabbed Iris's very firm and very smooth ass-cheeks with her fingers and tugged and tilted until the elongated clitoris was in a perfect position to lap and suck. The stiff and slippery passion-button was almost two inches in length.
The bud-shaped organ was like a mini-prick, Vicki thought, fleetingly wondering how often she had thought of that fact as she lost herself in the pleasure of giving pleasure. She lapped and sucked greedily, keeping a firm grip on the squirming buttocks, enjoying the way Iris's fingers had gone to her bobbing head and were digging into her scalp.
She didn't feel at all slave-like while lapping a cunt or when sucking a cock. In fact, the intimate oral acts gave her an exhilarating sense of power.
Iris suddenly pulled her clutching fingers from Vicki's head and told her to twist around. Vicki quickly obeyed, walking around on her knees and not ceasing her lavish worship. She straddled Iris's head and settled her cunt down over Iris's open mouth.
Locked tightly in the classic lesbian position they went at each other for about three minutes before reaching a roaring crest at the same time. They shuddered together for another thirty seconds, each sucking up and swallowing the released juices before pulling away and gasping for breath.
They recovered quickly and Vicki twisted around and rested a flushed cheek on one of Iris's poking breasts. Iris stroked Vicki's hair and asked Vicki if she'd ever been sorry because of the way they lived and loved.
"Maybe I did wrong when I introduced you to the pleasures of gay sex, baby. It's great to be bisexual, but I wouldn't want you to make a complete shift."
Vicki lifted and met Iris's serious eyes. "You don't have to worry about that happening, Iris. Even after making it with Nancy I know there's no danger of me becoming completely gay. This kind of sex is just an extra added pleasure and I still prefer a stiff prick. I've never been sorry because of the way I was raised. Wayne isn't sorry, either. We're both glad you and Otis taught us about sex from the time we were little kids."
"I just like to hear you say that from time to time," Iris said, smiling and patting Vicki's cheek. "It isn't the accepted thing to do in our society, you know, and it makes me happy to know that you and Wayne are mentally adjusted to the situation. Are you sleepy now? If not, we don't have to wake your father up and-"
Vicki cut her mother's words off with a passaionte kiss. They lashed their tongues together and Vicki slipped a hand down and cupped Iris's crotch. She was sure Iris meant to suggest that they use one of several dildoes they had around the house and she was in the mood to have sex with Otis.
She really loved to be fucked by Otis. Her father's cock was eight inches long when stiffly erect and he could last and last. At times he even had trouble getting his gun. He always lasted fifteen or twenty minutes, even while having his big joystick sucked, and she and Iris had often worked on him for over an hour before making him pop his nuts.
"Let's wake your father, baby! I would much rather have a pecker than a finger, you know!"
Vicki had inserted a finger into her mother's hot, clinging cunt and was slowly working the digit in and out. They had broken the passionate, tongue-lashing kiss at some point and Iris was squirming her ass against the carpet. Vicki withdrew her finger from the clutching flesh and playfully rubbed it over one of Iris's erect nipples.
"I want him to wake up with his cock in my mouth," Vicki said. She laughed. "A portion of the big beauty, anyway!"
"It's too late for that, honey!"
Vicki looked up and saw that her father was sitting upright. She returned his smile. "How long have you been awake?"
"Just a few minutes. How do you think a man could sleep with two lovely girls moaning and carrying on like crazy?"
"It could be that we wanted you to hear us," Iris said, laughing. She lifted a hand and patted Vicki's cheek. "Go ahead and get him warmed up, baby."
While Vicki was getting to her feet, Otis kicked the sheet down over his lower body and off the bed. His cock had strated to lift into an erection. Vicki stepped over her mother and climbed onto the bed. Her father lowered his head and upper body down on the mattress. She got between his legs on her knees with her face inches from his stiffening prick.
Wrapping the fingers of one hand around the base of the thick shaft, Vicki blew her breath on the cockhead. She began moving her clenched fingers up and down and soon the big rod became rigid. She planted a wet kiss on the blunt end, then licked the swollen glans. She hunched down lower, cupped the heavy balls with her other hand, twirled her tongue around the hard, tasty meat, then took the blood-engorged crown into her mouth.
Otis let out a little gasp of pleasure and the sound was pleasing to Vicki. She started a gentle suction, enjoying the intimate oral act to the utmost, hoping that when the big beauty finally did spurt Otis and Iris would let her take the hot jism into her mouth and down her throat. But there would be a lot of wonderful action before the glorious gushing, Vicki thought happily, just as happily taking more and more of the pulsing cock into her sucking mouth. She worked her throat muscles around the glans when she lowered, and twirled her tongue around the head when she lifted.
Soon Vicki felt Iris getting on the bed. Her jaws weren't tired, but she decided to give Iris a turn. She stopped sucking and Iris was right there to take her place. She watched Iris's clinging lips slipping up and down on the thrusting shaft for a few seconds, then managed to get into position to lick Otis's testicles. She licked for a while, then sucked a ball into her mouth, rolled it around, then pushed it out with her tongue. She gave the other nut the same lavish treatment and then licked up along the underside of the thick, saliva-coated shaft until her tongue made contact with Iris's lips.
Iris pulled her mouth and tongue from Otis's hard cock. She and Vicki kissed passionately before changing places and Vicki sucked Otis's cock until he told her to come up and let him be more active. She moved up and straddled his chest, resting her weight on her knees at first, then lowering her ass.
Grinning, Otis used his thumbs to part her pubic hairs and her pussy lips. She hunched forward and down as he began lapping at the exposed folds of flesh. When he started probing deeper, tonguefucking her tingling twat, his hands slipped up over her trembling belly and clasped her hard-nippled titties.
She put her hands over his, pressing the palms even more tightly against the throbbing tips, rocking to and fro with her father's oral greediness, but remaining aware enough not to smother him with her steaming snatch. She was also still well aware of her mother's greedy sucking, glad her father could last so long, looking forward to being fucked even as she started the mad dash toward a blissful climax due to Otis's lavish oral attentions.
Vicki hunched forward and held there as Otis's lips encompassed her throbbing clit. The sucking and lapping made her melt within seconds and she didn't try to suppress the little moans of pleasure that spilled from between her lips. She recovered quickly, though, and swung up and away from her father's greedy mouth, watching as her mother squatted down over the poking, saliva-coated cock.
Iris speared the stiff shaft to the hilt in her cunt. She wriggled her ass, grinding in little circular motions, then began bouncing up and down by springing on her folded legs. Vicki got a big bang out of watching the erotic act, as well as enjoying the pleasure she could see registering on the two faces, but she was glad it didn't take Iris very long to climax.
As soon as Iris recovered from a shuddering orgasm and lifted from the thrusting tool, Vicki was right there to take a turn. She settled down over the glistening and slippery shaft, driving the hard meat and muscle deep into her quivering pussy, grinding as her sexy mother had so recently done, then bouncing even faster than the pace Iris had set.
It didn't take long for Vicki to spasm. She pressed down and worked her inner cunt muscles around Otis's hard cock, suddenly wanting to feel hot jism spurting into her clutching twat. But her father didn't even come close to ejaculating, she knew, and when the spasms ceased she stretched out on her back beside him. Her mother was on the other side of Otis and the three were silent for a few minutes.
Vicki finally broke the silence by asking Otis why he had never told her about her grandmother. "Iris just told me about Wayne making it with your mother," she added when Otis turned his face toward her and smiled broadly.
"No special reason, honey. I didn't tell your Grandma about our happy way of life until just recently. It did enter my mind that you kids might reject her because of her age. She's still quite a gal, really, and I'm sure Wayne will tell you the same thing."
"How old were you when you started having sex with her? How did you get started? Did Grandpa know?"
Iris laughed, sat upright, scooted her ass lower on the bed, and wrapped her fingers around her husband's thrusting cock. "I'll be helping you on the way to a climax while you answer Vicki's questions, honey." Iris moved until her face was suspended over Otis' poking prick, then added, "After all, I'll still be able to listen even if I have heard the exciting details before."
Vicki watched her mother's bobbing head and clinging lips while listening to her father. His mother had caught him masturbating just before his thirteenth birthday. He had been in the bathroom, really pounding away when he had glanced up to see his mother standing in the doorway. He had usually closed and locked the door, but this time the need had been so demanding and urgent he hadn't thought about taking precautions. He had also been upstairs where his mother seldom ventured except to clean, and it had been in the evening.
He had been so far along he hadn't been able to stop the rapid up and down movements of his fist. Sitting on the stool, his pants and shorts around his ankles, returning his mother's stare, he had been so startled he hadn't even cupped his other hand to catch the spurting sperm. The jism had splattered onto the tile in gob after gob and his mother hadn't turned and hurried away until after he had shot his entire load.
Embarrassed, fearful of facing his mother, he had gone to his room instead of going downstairs even though it had been very early. His father, a salesman, had been on the road then, as well as more than half of the time, and his mother had brought a sandwich and a glass of milk to his bedroom a little later.
He had already gotten undressed and was naked under the sheet. He hadn't met his mother's eyes even while she sat on the side of the bed and watched him eat and drink. She had told him not to worry because she had caught him playing with himself and not to be ashamed. She had gone on to say that masturbation was just as natural as eating and drinking and he had impulsively asked if she played with herself.
Vicki pulled her eyes from Iris's bobbing head when Otis paused. "What did she say? Did she admit to masturbating?"
"She sure did," Otis said, chuckling and putting a hand on Vicki's nearest breast. "She told me that if I thought it would make me feel better she would show me what she did when my father wasn't around."
"Tell me the juicy details," Vicki said, pushing her throbbing breast up against her father's squeezing fingers.
"Your Grandma didn't waste any time getting undressed when I told her that it would make me feel better if I could see her masturbating. I don't think I used those exact words, but you must know that my excitement at the time caused my memory to be hazy afterward. Anyway, my cock was making a tent out of the sheet by the time I was gazing upon her lovely nakedness and within a few seconds I was tugging her frigging finger from her snatch and replacing it with my own."
"Didn't you fuck her right away?" Vicki asked, arching upward as she felt Iris's fingers caressing her cuntal lips.
"Not until after she had taken just about all of my stiff cock into her mouth and had sucked me all the way off, baby. I didn't even lose my hard-on, though, and I soon experienced the glory of my first fuck. In a hot pussy, that is, but before the session was over I thrilled to pronging a hot and tight asshole for the first time."
Iris suddenly pulled her clinging lips from Otis's thrusting tool, lifted her face, and removed her caressing fingers from Vicki's moist pussy lips. "My jaws are getting tired. Take over for a few minutes, Vicki, and then I want your horny father to fuck you all the way to a spurting finish."
Otis removed his squeezing fingers from Vicki's taut-tipped breast and she scooted down to take Iris's place. As soon as Iris was out of the way, Vicki took the swollen, saliva-coated cockhead into her mouth. But she only sucked for a few seconds, then lifted her face and met her father's blazing eyes.
"Did Grandpa ever find out?"
Otis grinned. "Yes, and he approved! The next time he came home your lovely Grandma told him what had happened. He called me into their bedroom, said he was glad to have some help, then told me to show him what I could do. Your Grandma had already taught me the pleasures of cunnilingus, of course, and I went down on her before I climbed aboard. Dad really got excited while watching and just as soon as I finished he crawled on and in. I guess you know I enjoyed watching and the three of us had some wonderful times during the next four years. He was killed in a car accident, as you know, and my mother never married again."
"She didn't need a husband with you and your cock and talented tongue around," Iris said, running her hands around over Vicki's uplifted buttocks. "Go on and get your father primed, honey. It's getting late and you need some rest in preparation for your adventure tomorrow."
Otis asked Iris what she meant and Vicki again sucked his rigid cock while Iris told about Jeff and Nancy. Otis said that he liked the idea of bringing in outsiders and Iris said that she had some ideas of her own. Vicki was curious, but she was enjoying performing fellatio far too much to stop and ask questions. Her father didn't say anything, either, and soon the throbbing of his hard organ told Vicki that he was about to start the dash toward a gushing climax.
Vicki kept on greedily sucking, wanting to feel and taste the hot semen gushing into her mouth, but Otis told her that he wanted to fuck. Also knowing what Iris wanted, and just as eager to feel the big cock penetrating her tingling twat, Vicki stopped sucking and quickly got on her back.
Iris got out of the way and Otis lifted and got between Vicki's eagerly parted legs. Otis let Vicki do the guiding and slowly eased his rigid cock into her clinging, clasping cunt when she removed her hand. She moaned with pleasure during the delightful penetration and put her arms around his neck when his turgid tool was balls deep.
Otis mashed his mouth to Vicki's when he started his strokes. She returned his tongue-probing kiss and hunched along with his masterful thrusts. Sensing that he wasn't going to last very long, she wrapped her legs around his waist and put her inner cunt muscles into action. Soon he pulled his mouth and tongue from hers, his eyes blazing, and really began to pour the meat to her. She quickly picked up the faster rhythm and her moans blended with his groans. She climaxed just as he tensed and his big cock jerked erratically, flooding her clasping cunt with hot jism.
As soon as Vicki and Otis stopped their movements Iris slapped Otis on the ass and he quickly withdrew his rapidly softening tool. Iris took the time to lick his wet cock, then glued her mouth to Vicki's cunt and began slurping up the deposited sperm. Vicki squirmed her ass against the mattress, thrilling to Iris's lavish oral attentions, rapidly approaching another spasmodic orgasm, but at the same time thinking about the pleasure she was going to share with Nancy and Jeff Bankston the next day.