Chapter 6
Sharon found she could do nothing about the house when her son and daughter were there. She couldn't even sit down and relax, read a magazine. They were all over her, feeling and kissing, making her become hot until it ended with her son fucking her, either in her cunt or mouth.
It was her fault, though.
She couldn't sit without exposing some part of her body to them. Crossing her legs-if she were wearing a skirt or dress-she always managed to show a wide expanse of long, creamy thigh, the crotch of her panties if she was wearing them, or the hairy slit of her cunt if she wasn't.
Somehow she managed to keep the house neat and clean, despite the many interruptions. She couldn't lean over without one of them sneaking up and grabbing a feel, sometimes a squeeze of her tits, or her rounded ass. Most of the time, thought, they cupped and pressed a hand at her cunt.
If they weren't messing with her, they were messing with each other! Susan, her sweet, young, hot-assed daughter seemed to become so excited, she was always pissing. Not that Sharon minded that, either. On the contrary, it added to the heat of the moment. Even when Robert fucked her, she would piss, squirting small hot streams. No matter how hard Susan tried to keep from pissing, she always failed. She was no longer embarrassed by it, though. And if Robert didn't mind, Sharon certainly didn't She sat on the couch, leaning on the arm, her feet up on the cushions. She wore a skirt, but no blouse. Her tits were naked, sweetly rounded with uptilted nipples. Her skirt was halfway down her slim thighs, and her hairy cunt could be seen. On the floor, Susan sprawled on her back, her legs spread wide apart. Between them, Robert leaned down, licking at his sister's succulent, young, hairless cunt. The slurping sounds as he licked slowly made Sharon's flesh tingle. He had drawn his knees under his body, and she could see the spreading of his ass cheeks, the puckering of his asshole. Below, his balls dangled, and his cock was very hard.
Sharon's cunt was wet, very wet, as she watched them. Susan made squealing noise of pleasure, writhing her sweet little ass on the carpet. She drew her legs up, pointing her feet into the air, then pulled them back to her flat titties. Robert buried his face into his sister's hot, young cunt, licking at the pussyslit, along the puffy pink cuntlips, swirling the tip about her tiny but excitingly hard clitoris. Sharon's eyes glowed as she watched her daughter wrap her sweet, smooth thighs about her son's head, squeezing his cheeks, holding his mouth into her cunt. Susan wiggled her ass, giggling with delight.
"Be still, damn you," Robert said against his sister's cunt. "How am I going to tonguefuck you if you're wiggling your fucking ass all the time, Susan."
"Mmmm, you'll manage, Robert," Susan giggled. "Besides, I can't hold still when your tongue is tickling my pussy. You know that."
"Maybe you can't," Robert said, "but half the fucking time I'm licking your asshole, not your cunt."
"Ooooo, I know!" Susan gurgled. "I like it, too."
Sharon made a whimpering sound as she fondled her tits, watching her son and daughter. The way his cock and balls dangled between his legs excited her, but she found herself more excited by the exposure of his puckered asshole. She considered, for a moment, of sliding her face under his body, and sucking on his cock as he licked Susan's cunt. But her eyes remained on the tight pucker of his brownish asshole. She ran her tongue over her lips, remembering how that asshole felt on her fingers-very hot and very tight.
She twisted her nipples as she watched them.
Susan held her brother's head between her squirming thighs, her hands on his head. She wiggled and churned her crotch at his sucking mouth, the excitement, Sharon saw, was increasing beween them. But then, they couldn't even touch each other without it turning into a frenzy of fucking or sucking.
"Ooo, Robert!" Susan purred. "Your tongue goes as deep as your cock! Fuck my cunt with your tongue, Robert! Golly, you can tonguefuck me real good!"
It was doubtful to Sharon if her son was fucking his sister's cunt with his tongue, or if Susan was fucking her brother's tongue with her sugary cunt. Her own pussy, surrounded by thick, curling hair, was moist. Her clitoris was swollen deliciously. She slipped her hand down to her thigh, sliding it to the back, and moved toward her cunt. She rubbed her own pussy hps with a feathery touch as she watched them, her eyes mostly on her son's asshole. It was clenching, puckering, and his cock moved visibly. Sharon wondered if he would come as he sucked his sister's cunt, making a puddle on the floor. If that happened, she was going to get down there and lick it up. She didn't like the idea of wasting precious come juice that way.
With glassy eyes, she gazed at her son's spreading ass, her tongue moving slowly back and forth on her hps. A shiver went through her body and she shoved her feet from the couch. She went to her hands and knees behind her son, running her hands over his ass.
Robert jerked by the unexpected touch of his mother's hands, but his tongue kept lapping up and down his sister's uplifted cunt, darting into the tight heat to lick-, to taste. He groaned when he felt his mother's hot hps kissing at his ass.
Sharon stood on her hands and knees, kissing feverishly now at the cheeks of Robert's ass. Her tongue sneaked out and she began licking at hs ass, leaving moist trails of steamy wetness on his flesh. She ran her tongue along the inner cheeks, staying away from his asshole, teasing herself. She cupped his balls as she licked and kissed, then wrapped her fingers about his cock, jerking him, her tongue now circling his tight asshole, fluttering with wet heat.
Robert arched his ass, twisting as his mother jacked his cock, trying to get her tongue directly on his asshole. He began to lick at his sister's crotch, sliding his tongue from the base of her spine, across her asshole, along the slit of her cunt to suck at her tiny clit.
Sharon squeezed her son's cock, flicking her tongue to his balls, then up again. Her breath was hot on Robert's ass. She heard her son moan as he twisted his ass. Finally, she couldn't tease herself-nor Robert-any longer. She closed her lips around his asshole and sucked, very hard. Robert felt as if his mother was going to suck the shit from his ass. He delved his tongue into hip sister's cunt swifly, bringing peals of ecstasy from her.
Sharon wiggled the tip of her tongue against her son's hot, tight asshole, pressing inward.
Susan, for the first time, realized their mother was on the floor with them. "Mother, what the fuck are you doing to Robert?" she asked, looking down her brother's back.
Sharon laughed, pulling her face out of Robert's ass and looking into her daughter's eyes. "I'm sucking Robert's asshole, that's what the. fuck I'm doing," she whispered throatily.
Susan giggled lewdly, swinging her uplifted ass about. "Robert, let me suck your cock! I wanna get something in my mouth, too!"
Robert lifted his smeared face when his sister relaxed her hot thighs. Sharon's face was pushed away as he sat back, his cock upright.
Susan scrambled about, leaning into his lap. She sucked his cock deep into her mouth, sucking up and down, her blond hair swaying. Sharon moved to her daughter's uplifted ass, burying her face between the small cheeks, her tongue flicking up and down, tasting sugary cunt and tight asshole simultaneously. Susan gurgled, twisting her ass, taking her brother's cock deep, almost choking.
"Now I don't have anything in my mouth," Robert complained.
"You can lick my cunt, too," Susan gurgled as she lifted. "Let me on top of you, Robert." Robert lay back, his cock jutting high. Sharon licked her tongue up his thighs, sucked at his balls a moment, then swallowed his cock. Susan pouted.
"I'm suppose to suck it, Mother, not you."
Susan flun£ her legs over her brother's head, leaning down to take his cock into her small mouth. Sharon shivered excitedly as she watched her daughter sucking her son's cock, watching Robert cup his sister's ass and pull her sugary, hairless cunt into his face. Susan, with muffled squeals, banged her cunt up and down into her brother's face, twisting as the excitement roared through her. Sharon moved to her son's head, watching his tongue slurping at the pink cunt lips, her daughter's asshole flaring and clenching as she rammed up and down into Robert's face. She stroked her daughter's ass, rubbing the tiny pucker. Leaning her face down, she licked the creamy sweet ass cheeks, then shot her tongue out and lapped at Susan's asshole. Her tongue touched that of her son's often, and she had a taste of Susan's cunt, too.
Susan fucked her mouth up and down Robert's hand cock, smashing her stretching hps into the base, the prickhead-entering her throat. She had learned to suck cock in her own way, and she found the deeper she took a prick, the better she liked it, the way her mother enjoyed sucking cock. * Sharon ran her tongue from her son's sucking mouth to her daughter's burning asshole. Susan's crotch was slippery with cunt juices. Sharon closed her lips around her daughter's asshole and sucked the way she had her son's. Her tongue pressed hard, and Susan squealed about her brother's cock. The ring of her asshole relaxed, and Sharon's tongue shot into it. Susan squealed again, gripping her mother's tongue with the ring of her asshole. Her brother's tongue stabbing into her cunt and her mother's tongue wiggling up her ass sent her small body into trembling ecstasy. Feverishly, she sucked at her brother's cock hungrily, her httle cunt filled by her brother's tongue, her asshole on fire by the way her mother fucked into it. Her hairless pussy began to twitch and suck on her brother's tongue, and the contractions closed her asshole about her mother's buried tongue. The heat of her mother's breath seared the tender flesh between her ass cheeks. Trembling with almost utmost ecstasy, she sucked frantically at Robert's cock, feeling the rumbling of an orgasm starting between her thighs. She made wet, muffled squeals of desperation, her hps going up and down the throbbing shaft of Robert's cock swiftly, her tongue licking.
As always before, Susan's excitement caused her to send short squirts of piss out of her cunt. Robert tasted it, but continued to tonguefuck his sister's boiling pussy. The added taste of her piss excited him. The piss ran about his cheeks and over his neck, and his balls became tight. Susan was holding his balls in one hot hand as she sucked his cock, the other under his ass. By the time Robert became aware that his sister was trying to stick her finger up his asshole, it was too late. Susan plunged her finger into his asshole, purring as his cock lurched in her mouth. Robert tasted his mother's tongue when it came down toward his mouth, then lifted up again. Sharon easily rammed her tongue into her daughter's asshole now, and with her hps wide open, began tongue fucking her daughter in the tight asshole furiously. She had felt the contractions there, and knew her daughter would be coming any second.
Susan's ecstasy burned through her body like an out-of-control fire. She groaned around her brother's cock as her orgasm exploded. She thrust her finger into Robert's asshole all the way, her hps as tight as possible about his cock. Sharon felt her daughter's orgasm when that sweet asshole gripped spastically about her tongue. She sucked her tongue as fast as she could into her daughter's shaking asshole. Robert was swallowing his sister's cunt juice and short bursts of hot piss. Susan wiggled her finger inside his asshole, her other hand clawing at his writhing, tight balls. Robert grunted into her cunt, and the squirts of come juice boiled from his piss hole, splashing into his sister's mouth. Susan squealed as the thick, creamy come juice burned down her throat. She lifted her hps, holding the swollen prickhead between them, her tongue racing over his gushing piss hole, tasting and swallowing the thick juice.
Susan, making soft whimpering sounds, relaxed on top of her brother's body, his cock still in her mouth. She felt it deflate, and ran her tongue lightly about it. She shivered, her ass shaking as she spread her legs along Robert's head. Her cunt continued to twitch, but was pressing on his chin now. Sharon pulled her tongue out of her daughter's asshole, sitting back. She was grinning widely.
"I guess anything can make me come," she said in a low voice.
"You came, too, Mother?" Robert said from between his sister's still-hot thighs.
"Mmmm, and quite nicely, too," Sharon answered him.
Susan rolled from her brother, sitting on the floor and crossing her legs before her. "I done it again, didn't I?"
"Done what, baby?" Sharon asked.
* 'Pissed. I don't know why I do that,'' Susan said, no longer embarrassed by it. "I get so fucking excited, I just start pissing and can't stop it."
"That's why you squirt, instead of piss a long stream," Sharon said. "Why try to stop it, anyway?"
"It don't seem right," Susan replied. "A girl should be able to come without pissing, too."
"Next time," Sharon said to her daughter, "don't try to stop, just let it go. You're losing one hell of a good feeling, you know."
Robert's face was smeared with pussy juice.
His neck was wet with his sister's piss.
"What if you or Robert is sucking my pussy?" Susan said. "Like now. Robert may not like that, Mother. I know you don't mind."
"Robert don't mind, either," Sharon laughed. "Look at him, wet with piss."
"I don't mind, Susan," he said. "It sort of excites me."
"Really?" Susan asked.
Her brother nodded his head. To prove his point, he wiped a hand over his neck, then licked at his palm. "Tastes sort of good," he said.
"See what I mean?" Sharon said.
"Okay," Susan said. "When it happens again, I won't try to stop it."