Chapter 9

Sharon had cut off a pair of old jeans for Susan. But they had not been cut off short enough to suit either of them.

"I want my ass to show, Mother," Susan said. "You know, like the older girls."

"I know," Sharon replied. "I've seen them."

"So have I," Robert said, watching as his mother fashioned the cut-offs for his sister. "Sometimes I want to bury my face right in those cute ass cheeks."

Sharon grinned at her son as she knelt on the floor. "I know what you mean, baby. I'd love to walk up behind one of those pretty girls and shove my face into those asses, myself."

"Then cut mine real short," Susan giggled. "You can bury your face in my ass anytime you wanna, Mother. You, too, Robert."

"Where do you plan on wearing these cutoffs, Susan?" Sharon asked.

"All over the place," Susan giggled. "I wanna look just like the big girls."

"Honey, you'll have every guy in town trying to get a smell of your ass. You have the sweetest, tightest, prettiest ass I've ever seen."

Susan giggled, wiggling her ass. She was naked from the waist down, waiting as her mother snipped more material from the jeans. By the time Sharon finished with them, there was hardly anything but the seam of the crotch left.

"Try them on now," Sharon said.

The cut-offs fit Susan's hips tightly. The seam of the crotch pulled into her little cunt. Facing her mother and the mirror behind, she saw her body was almost naked in them. If she stepped to the right, or sat with her legs open, the hairless cunt was concealed by only a fraction. But it was her ass that excited them. The shorts were cut high, and half of Susan's saucy little ass was exposed. The cheeks were round and tight, tantalizingly sweet.

"How are they now?" Sharon asked. "If I cut any more off, you might as well be naked, darling."

Robert loved them. The evidence was in the lift of his cock. Susan walked back and forth for them. The tightening of her exposed ass sent a shiver of pleasure through Sharon.

"Honey, you make my mouth water," she said in a low, throaty voice. "You look better than any other girl in those things. God, you have a beautiful little ass!"

Susan jutted her exposed ass outward, looking over her shoulder. "Does it make your tongue hard, Mother?" she giggled.

Sharon laughed, nodding her head. "You bet that sweet ass it does!"

Susan saw her brother's cock standing up. "It makes Robert's cock hard, that's for sure."

Robert was naked, as he usually was now. He was proud of his cock, proud of the way his prick always stood up in hardness. Sharon wore only tiny panties. She sat back on her heels, widening her knees. The tight crotch of her panties barely concealed her cunt. Dark hair was exposed along the edges of her panty crotch, and her tits strained out, nipples hard.

"Baby," Sharon said in a husky voice, "seeing you in those fucking shorts makes my cunt wet."

Robert jumped to his feet, seeing the gleam in his mother's eyes. "I've always wanted to do this when I see a girl in shorts like that."

He dropped on his knees behind his sister, grabbed her hips, and pulled her almost-exposed ass into his face. His tongue hcked up and down the creamy cheeks, fluttering from one to the other. He licked and kissed at his sister's ass until it glistened with wetness. Susan giggled happily, wiggling her ass against her brother's mouth.

Sharon moaned softly with jealousy.

Robert grasped his cock and began jacking it off as his tongue swirled about his sister's ass. The fringes of the cut-offs excited hm. He hcked at his sister's thighs, running his tongue up and down the smooth flesh, at the crease of her ass cheeks, even down to lap along the tight seam, trying to taste her hot little cunt. His fist pounded faster and faster. Sharon understood his excitement, and watched him jacking off, watched him licking and kissing at his sister's ass.

Susan was standing with her feet apart, her succulent ass arching back, her hands on her knees. Sharon slipped her head between her daughter's thighs and pulled her son's cock into her mouth. Sharon's ass thrust up in the anas she started sucking her son's cock. Susan slipped her hands to her mother's ass, sliding them into the waist of those panties. While her brother licked at her ass, she held her mother's ass.

"Ooooo, Robert," she gurgled. "Lick my ass! Oh, yes! Lick all over my ass! Suck him, Mother! Suck Robert's cock . . . make him come off in your cocksucking mouth!"

Sharon sucked her lips up and down her son's cock. She held his hard prick tightly, thrilled by the throbbing heat as she took his cock deep into her mouth, the swollen prickhead brushing her throat. She wiggled her upthrust ass into her daughter's hands, whimpering as her own cunt bubbled deliciously.

Robert tried to work his tongue past the fringe and seam of the cut-offs, but they were too tight. He ran his hands up and down Susan's slim thighs, around in front to try and feel her cunt. His mother's mouth on his cock was very hot, very wet, and she sucked him in an almost-wild manner.

It didn't take long.

With his face pressed into his sister's ass, Robert suddenly spurted into his mother's mouth. Sharon whined softly as the come juice boiled across her tongue and to her throat. She gulped wetly, swallowing the creamy come juice hungrily, her tongue flapping against the spewing piss hole. Her pussy tightened with ecstasy, then she began coming, too. She came too easi- ly, and her mind was so erotic, no one had to touch her cunt to make her come. Susan wiggled her ass into her brother's face, her small hands squeezing her mother's shaking ass. She gave a low squeal, and her pink, young cunt bubbled into orgasm.

"Now I've made a mess of my shorts," Susan complained when it was over. "I've got the crotch wet."

Sharon, sitting back on her heels again, laughed. "I wouldn't worry about it. I'd be willing to bet half the girls who wear cut-offs like yours have wet crotches, too."

"You really think so, Mother?" Robert asked.

"Of course," Sharon answered. "They're just little show-offs, you know. They get off on exposing those asses, almost those cunts. Sometimes you can actually see their pussy hair."

"I would show mine, too," Susan giggled wickedly, "if I had any pussy hair."

"You will, darling," Sharon said. "Give it time, and I bet your pretty little cunt will be as hairy as mine is."

"Oooo, I hope so!" Susan squealed.

Sharon removed her panties, and pulled on a pair of old, faded jeans she had cut off herself. Like those she had fashioned for her daughter, they were cut high. Half of her rounded ass showed and although the crotch was not short, when she parted her legs or squatted, curly hair could be seen. She tied a man's shirt beneath her straining tits. Susan buttoned her small, thin blouse over her almost-non-existent titties. Robert pulled on a pair of jogging shorts, bare-chested.

"Let's go shake our ass a while," Sharon suggested.

"Mother," Susan said, "you've never gone anywhere in those cut-offs."

"I am now, honey," she laughed. "We can take a walk, see what kind of reactions we get."

Hand-in-hand, with Sharon in the middle, they walked out onto the sidewalk. They strolled about, window-shopping, but very alert to the eyes that watched them.

"Feel good?" Sharon asked Susan.

"Oh, yes, Mother!" Susan replied.

"I'm sure we've created a few hard-ons," Sharon said. "Look at that man following us."

Susan glanced over her shoulder. Sure enough, there was a man a few yards behind them, and his cock seemed to be straining against his pants. Susan giggled and could not resist a wiggle of her almost-revealed ass.

"I bet he wants to do what Robert did to me, Mother," she said. "You know, bury his face in our asses."

"Does it make your cunt tingle?" Sharon whispered.

"It could make me come, I think," Susan replied.

"Come on, you two," Robert said, tightening his fingers into his mother's. "If anyone gets to fuck you, it's going to be me."

"That's right, honey," Sharon said, returning his grip. "Only you. But let us have fun, okay? It feels good to walk around like this, making those guys drool and get hard." She saw a girl, perhaps in her late teens, just ahead of them. "Look at that, Robert."

The girl wore cut-offs like his mother and sister. The smooth creamy cheeks of the girls ass showed in the same way. She had very long, slender legs, and her ass twisted in a sensual way as she walked.

"Mmmmmm," Robert said. "I'd love to have her sit in my face, any time, any day."

"You see," Sharon giggled. "You like looking at her. Just like the guys enjoy looking at me and your sister. Don't worry about anyone else fucking us. We don't want any other cock but yours. We're just enjoying being looked at, that's all."

"Then I think we better go home," he said.

"Your cock getting hard?" Susan asked, looking past her mother at the front of his jogging shorts.

They turned and started back home. They passed the man who had been following them. He averted his face, and Sharon grinned.

"You see," she said. "Guys love to see pretty girls dressed this way, but most of them don't want to get caught looking."

They arrived home again. Sharon and her daughter were aroused by what they had done. Robert's cock had begun to swell by the time they got inside, and was now pushing against the material of his shorts. He pulled the leg aside, and the swollen prickhead popped out. Susan was immediately on her knees in front of her brother, taking the smooth cockhead between her lips. She sucked her mouth back and forth, her tongue licking. Sharon slipped down at his other side, jerking his shorts away, letting his balls dangle. She lowered her face and licked them, finally taking his balls into her mouth.

"Oh, this is great!" Robert groaned. "Suck my cock, Susan! Mother, suck my balls!"

Resting his hands on top of his mother's and sister's head, he leaned back against the wall, watching them as they sucked at his balls and cock with wet, happy sounds. Both Sharon and Susan had become aroused. They sucked and licked at Robert's cock and balls in a feverish way, unable to stop.

Sharon shoved her hand under his shorts, feeling his naked ass beneath them, dragging a finger up and down the crack of his ass, teasing his asshole as she mouthed his balls. The wet heat surrounding his cock and balls was too much for Robert. He didn't last very long.

Without warning his sister, Robert started coming. As the first creamy splash struck her tongue, Susan groaned and sucked even harder, her small throat working to swallow the precious come juice. His mother feeling his balls writhe as he came, sucked hard, too. Come juice seeped from his sister's tightly sucking mouth dripping down to his mother's lips. Sharon released his balls and began to lick the dripping come juice hungrily. Her tongue raced up the base of his cock, licking about her daughter's tight hps.

"Mmmm, I got some, too!" Sharon said when Susan released her brother's cock, "so fucking tasty!"

She drew her son's cock into her mouth, her tongue flicking at his piss hole, trying to bring one last drop of come juice to her mouth.

With a kiss on his prick, she climbed to her feet and moved off to the kitchen. Robert watched her ass move, the fringe of her cut-offs showing half of his mother's ass. His cock had started to droop after coming, but his prick lifted again when he watched his mother's ass wiggling out of sight.

"Wanna get fucked, Robert?" Susan asked him, stroking her small fist back and forth.

"Wanna get some hot, tight pussy?"

"Sure," he grinned. "Do you know where I can find a hot, tight pussy, Susan?"

"Oh, you!" she said in pretended anger. "Just for that, you can fuck yourself."

She flounced cutely to her room.

Robert lowered his shorts, removing them from his feet as his mother came back, carrying a tall glass of lemonade. He looked at her crotch, seeing the dark hair.

"See what Susan left me with, Mother," he said, his cock standing out strong.

"Why would she leave such a beautiful hard-on?" Sharon closed her fist about her son's throbbing cock, pumping slowly. "Where did she go?"

"Her room."

"Why didn't you go with her?"

"She acted pissed off, Mother."

"Well." She kissed her son, gave his cock a squeeze. "Maybe she'd rather be pissed off than pissed on."

"But you'd rather be pissed on than pissed off, huh?" he grinned.

"You know it," Sharon giggled. "You don't have to piss right now, do you, by any chance?"

"I could," he said, "but I'd rather get fucked first."

"Come on," Sharon said, pulling on his cock. "Let's go fuck your hot-assed sister."

They entered Susan's room. Susan had peeled her cut-offs from her body, her blouse tossed to the floor with them. She lay on her bed, legs wide, and she was running her middle finger in and out of her sugary cunt. She looked up and grinned as they came in.

"I knew you wouldn't stay away long, Robert," she giggled. "You like my hot, tight cunt too much."

"That's the tightest he'll ever get, too, honey," Sharon said. "Maybe not the hottest, but the tightest. My cunt is the hottest."

"Oh, yeah?" Susan replied. "Come on, Robert. I'll show mother who has the hottest cunt."

Always willing, Robert climbed onto the bed with his sister. Susan pressed him to his back, his cock lifting straight up. She straddled him, squatting as she faced him. Her succulent cunt, hairless and lovely, hovered above his prick.

"I'll put his cock in you," Sharon said, running her hand to her son's cock. She held his prick aimed at her daughter's cunt slit. "Sit down on his cock, baby."

Peering between her knees, Susan lowered her crotch. She sucked in a hot hiss of air as the smooth head of her brother's cock split her tight, young pussy. Sharon watched, gripping her son's cock, until she felt her daughter's pussy smash at her hand. Removing her fist, she watched Susan squirm her cunt down until Robert's cock was fully buried into the steaming tightness. The stretching of her daughter's hairless cunt on that cock sent a rippling wave of pleasure through her body, as it always did when she watched them fucking.

Resting her head on her son's chest, she watched her daughter ride his hard cock. The stretch of those sugary cunt lips excited her. he could even see the tiny clit of her daughter scraping along the hard shaft of Robert's cock. She stroked her son's stomach, then the inner smoothness of Susan's thighs. She felt the hairless mound of Susan's cunt, dipping her finger down and into the pussy slit, trying to work her finger inside her daughter's cunt with her son's cock. That didn't work because Susan was so small.

"Will you suck my cunt, Robert?" Sharon asked. "Will you tonguefuck mother's cunt and let your sister fuck you?"

"You put that hairy pussy in my face and see, Mother," he said, grunting as his sister fucked up and down on his cock. "Just sit your hairy cunt in my face and see."

Sharon stood up on her daughter's bed, facing Susan. She lowered her crotch, and Robert gazed hungrily at his mother's wet, hair-lined pussy as it came close to his face. He opened his mouth as his mother settled her pussy against it. His tongue flicked upward, pressing between the hot lips. Sharon wiggled her crotch into his face as he started sucking and licking. She fondled her daughter's very small tits while Susan bounced gaily up and down on his prick.

"Mmmm, suck me!" Sharon moaned, grinding into his face. "Suck my wet cunt, Robert. Ooooo, your tongue feels so long ... up my pussy! Eat me, baby, eat the piss out of mother's cunt! Fuck that hard cock, Susan! Oh, baby, fuck your brother's hard cock! Fuck him fast, honey!"

Susan was already bouncing her ass up and down fast, but she speeded up, gurgling and sobbing as her pussy felt stuffed by his cock. She whirled her sweet little ass about, fucking up and down, stabbing herself on him. Sharon began to moan as she wiggled her hairy pussy into her son's face, moving her cunt frantically. Her shapely tits bounced tightly. Susan grabbed both in her hands, her ass waggling with ecstasy.

"Oooo, it feels so good, mother!" Susan sobbed. "I'm gonna fuck his fucking cock off! My cunt is gonna eat his cock up! My pussy is gonna . . . jack his . . . fucking cock off! I'm gonna jack Robert's cock off with my hot, fucking cunt!"

"Yes, yes!" Sharon cried out, grinding harshly into her son's face. "I'm going to fuck his mouth with my cunt . . . and, ohhhh, it feels like your nose is up my fucking asshole, Robert!"

Robert gripped his mother's thighs, pulling her crotch hard into his face, his tongue stabbing in and out of the steamy wetness of her pussy. He lapped hungrily at the fuck juices, swallowing as his mouth filled. He could hardly breathe because his nose was, indeed, pressing into his mother's asshole. But breathing was the last thing he was concerned with right then. His cock was swelling larger inside his sister's sucking cunt, his balls tight at the base.

"Ooooo, there!" Susan wailed, smashing her cunt down hard onto him. "I'm coming! Ohhhh, shit, Mother! I'm coming ... so fucking hard! Ahhh, piss . . . piss . . . shit, fuck, cock, cunt, assholes, cocksuckers, cunt-lickers ..."

Her small body shuddered in orgasm, her cunt so tight and sucking that Robert's cock exploded, sending gushes of hot, creamy come juice into his sister's greedy cunt. He felt his mother's hairy pussy clutching his tongue as she, too, came. He heard the squeals, but they seemed to be in the distance.

Susan, coming hard, began to spurt short spurts of piss about her brother's cock. As she usually did during orgasm, her cunt spewed hot piss.

Sharon watched, seeing the golden piss cover the base of her son's cock and lower stomach. Unable to resist, she pressed her daughter back. Susan fell across the bed, her cunt leaving her brother's cock with a soft sucking sound. She kept spurting piss as her orgasm increased. Wildly, Sharon leaned over her son's cock, her tongue lapping in a frenzy, tasting the cunt juice clinging to his cock, the hot piss at the base and on his stomach. She felt a spurt of piss splash at the top of her head, and, moving her face to her daughter's cunt, her own pussy lifted from her son's mouth and pressed at his chest. Robert gripped his mother's ass cheeks as her cunt twitched against his chest in orgasm.

Sharon opened her mouth, pressing her lips to her daughter's pussy just as the spurting piss became a long, hot stream. She gulped wetly, swallowing the piss of her daughter, her cunt aching now as orgasms continued to clutch her. Robert, knowing what his mother was doing, clenched his fingers into her ass cheeks, spreading them, squeezing them together. Her asshole winked lewdly as her orgasms gripped her body. He shoved his chin to his chest and licked his tongue about his mother's puckering asshole, making her wiggle and grind.

Sharon sucked at her daughter's cunt, tasting the piss. She was unable to swallow it all. There was just too much, too fast.

Her face was wet by the time Susan finished, and she lifted her mouth, licking her lips. "Oh, baby," she gurgled. "You always taste so fucking good. I could drink your piss all day!"