Chapter 7
Sharon woke up early the next morning.
The first thing she became aware of was the wetness of her cunt. She wasn't surprised by that; her cunt was always wet. She swung her legs over the edge of her bed, remembering the dream.
It had been wild, but exciting. She didn't know if women could have "wet dreams."
One tit had came out of her gown during the night. She cupped it, smiling to herself. In the dream, she had been sprawled out, either on the floor in her bed; she wasn't sure which. Her son had been fucking her, banging his cock into her cunt very hard, the way she liked it best. Her daughter had been squatting in her face, and she had been licking and sucking the sugary cunt with quick laps at that tiny asshole. When she had begun to come, her daughter had lifted her crotch a few inches, and sent a boiling stream of golden piss into her face. Sharon recalled, id the dream, the piss splashing into her face had intensified her already-strong orgasm.
She heard the shower going in the hall. One of them was up already. Standing up, she started to pull her gown over her head, then hesitated, it was a sexy gown, with lace everywhere. Her tits were visible, and the hem hung just high enough to show the curls of her cunt and the lower, halves of her tight, shapely ass. The gown came with a pair of very low-cut, very revealing panties. They were on the floor, and she picked them up. She found her son in the shower. Pulling the curtain aside, she said: "Need someone to wash your back, Robert?"
Grinning, he handed his mother the soap, turning around in the stall. Sharon soaped his back, then his thighs, finally spending a lot of time on his ass. She moved the side of her hand up and down the hot crack, feeling the heat, finding herself getting hot.
"I had this crazy dream last night," she told him, then gave him all the erotic details.
"What do you think, Mother?" he asked when she had finished. "Want to try it?"
"I think I do," she answered honestly as he faced her now. She soaped his cock and balls, washing them, playing more than anything. "I think it would be exciting, don't you?"
He rinsed the soap from his body, turning off the shower. Sharon dropped to her knees before him, nuzzling into his cock and balls. She lifted the lacy panties, draping them over his jutting cock. She jacked his prick, pressing the panties over the head, watching the moisture seeping through the lace.
"Have you ever been jacked off in a pair of panties, baby?" she asked, her eyes hot as she looked up at him.
"I haven't," he replied.
"I wonder what it would be like to suck your cock off through them." She adjusted the! panties on his cock so the prickhead pressed into the crotch. "That's where they fit on my cunt She ran her tongue along the panties, tasting the wetness his dripping cock made. Holding the base of his cock in her fist, she squeezed to make the prickhead bulge. She wrapped her hps about the smooth head of her son's cock, sucking as she began to jack him off. Robert leaned against the stall, his hips shoved forward, watching his mother sucking his cock through the panties. He placed his hands on her shoulders, feeling the wet heat of her mouth. It was exciting to him to have his mother sucking his cock through the panties.
Sharon, too, found it exciting. Her tongue swirled about the tip of her son's cock, tracing the outline through the panties. The panties, although soft, felt rough against her tongue. She could feel the heat of his cock through them, taste the wetness as he dripped, but not the beautiful smoothness.
Her eyes became very hot as she drew back, looking at his cock. She stretched the panties along the prickshaft, her fist tight as she jacked back and forth, watching the moistness "This makes mother's cunt so wet, baby," she whispered to him, rubbing the wetness against her chin. "I'm so wet I can feel it on my legs. Mmmmm, they're slippery." Sharon rubbed her inner thighs together, flexing the muscles to press the lips of her cunt tightly together. She ran her other hand beneath his balls, be- tween his thighs, caressing the crack of her son's ass. She drew her hand forward, rubbing a fingertip along his asshole, then cupped his balls, squeezing them, and kept jerking on his panty-covered cock. The tip of her tongue darted out, flapping up and down at the wetness on the crotch of the panties.
Moaning hungrily, Sharon closed her hps over his cock and swallowed. Her hps twisted at the base as her tongue licked. She almost pulled the panties from his cock, wanting to feel the smooth, hard heat of his prick directly on her lips. But the idea of sucking him off, making him come through the panties, was too exciting. Feeling her lips getting a big raw, she sucked back and forth, he eyes turned upward to watch his ecstatic expression.
Robert clung to his mother's shoulders as he watched her sucking on his cock. She kept her other hand rubbing between his legs, along the crack of his ass, to his balls. Sharon began to groan as her hunger increased, and her eyes rolled. Grasping the head of his cock tightly between her hps, she jerked with short, quick movements. She poked her middle finger into the crack of his ass, rubbing harder on the tiny asshole.
Feeling her finger pressing at his asshole, Robert gave a low grunt. He spread his feet on the floor of the shower stall, bending his knees slightly. Sharon made a gurgling sound and pressed her finger into his asshole. She fucked her finger up his ass slowly, plunging deep, feeling his asshole grip her finger.
"Oh, that's good, Mother!" Robert groaned, leaning his shoulders on the wall, thrusting his hips forward. "Suck my cock, Mother! Suck my cock with your hot mouth!"
His hips twisted as his mother drove her finger up and down, fucking his asshole, jacking his cock with her other hand, her lips holding the swollen head tightly, her tongue burning through the panties on the tip.
"You're going to get a mouthful, Mother!" he grunted, his body starting to shake. "You're going to get a mouthful of come juice! Suck ... ohhh, Mother, suck my cock hard!"
"Mmmm," Sharon gurgled, trying to suck and jack him at the same time. Her finger plunged faster and faster into his asshole, and the way it squeezed and clutched at her finger sent her cunt into a quivering ecstasy. Her clit poked forth, knotted and burning. She began coming, softly, hot waves rippling about her cunt, flowing in and upward. She whimpered and beat very hard on his cock, her finger moving in and out of his asshole in a frenzy. The tip of her tongue fluttered wildly at the panty-covered piss hole. "Mmmmm . . . ohhhmmmmm!"
"Now!" Robert shouted. "Now, Mother!"
The hot gush of come juice spurted from his piss hole. For a moment, the only indication she had that her son was coming was the powerful throb, then the come juice seeped through the crotch of the panties. Tasting it, she squeezed his prick, her tongue flicking hotly. Squirt after squirt of come juice seeped through the panties, strained by the nylon and lace. It tasted different to Sharon, but it excited her tremendously. It wasn't as thick, but it was just as sweet and hot as always.
She pulled her mouth from his cock, her fist beating rapidly back and forth, her finger still fucking in and out of his gripping asshole. She watched the crotch of the lacy panties fill with come juice.
Robert, his eyes closed in pleasure, trembled and dug his fingers harshly into his mother's shoulders. His knees bent more until he was almost in a semi-squat, braced with his shoulders against the wet wall of the shower.
The crotch of the panties was filled with come juice. She stopped finger fucking him in his asshole, and when she felt his body relax, she slowly pulled her finger out. She removed the panties, twisting them inside out and stared at the glistening come juice. With a whimper, she began to lick into the crotch, lapping up the come juice. Her eyes closed with ecstasy as her cunt exploded into a final, body-shaking orgasm. "Oh, Robert!" she mewled softly, stuffing the crotch of the panties into her mouth, suck-ing at the wetness. "You taste so fucking good.
even like this. I love your come juice baby. I can't get enough of it. So sweet, so thick ... I could drink your come juice all fucking day!"
"Then I wouldn't have any, Mother," Susan said, coming into the bathroom.
Susan wore panties, tight cotton panties, and nothing else. Sharon moved her hand to her daughter, sliding a finger up and down the tight crotch, feeling the sweetness of her daughter's slit.
"I'm sure Robert has plenty of come juice, honey," she said, giggling softly. "He certainly seems to have plenty."
Susan stepped to the toilet, sliding her panties all the way to her ankles. Before sitting on the toilet, she stood with her knees opened, stroking her own cunt. The erotic appeal of her young, hairless pussy was strong to Sharon. She licked her lips, then grabbed her daughter's hips and shoved her, face into the scented crotch. Her tongue licked at her daughter's clit, making Susan squeal and wiggle.
"Mother, I gotta piss," Susan protested.
"Mmmm, piss, then," Sharon moaned into Susan's cunt.
But, laughingly, Susan shoved her mother's face out of her cunt and sat on the toilet. But Sharon wasn't going to let Susan get away with that. She pulled her daughter's knees wide just as Susan began to piss. Her eyes glowed as she peered down and under, seeing the golden piss spurting from the cute, succulent pussy lips.
Sharon shoved her hand between her daughter's thighs, cupping her fingers. The hot stream of piss splashed into her hand. She cupped her daughter's cunt and felt the piss stinging in her palm. She dipped her face and licked at the smooth flesh of one slim thigh.
"Mother, what are you doing?" Susan asked, still giggling.
"This," Sharon whispered, drawing her hand from Susan's cunt and washing her face in piss. Again and again she filled her palm, bringing it to her face and washing her cheeks and chin, her hps.
"Oh, Mother!" Susan giggled. "That's naughty!"
"Mmmmmmm, sure it is, honey," Sharon murmured. "That's what makes it so nice and exciting."
Susan finished pissing, and Sharon stroked the wet little cunt. Slipping her hands about her daughter's hips, she pulled Susan forward on the toilet. The sweet, hairless cunt glistened with piss, and Sharon sucked in a deep breath of anticipation. With a moan, she pressed her mouth to her daughter's cunt, licking swiftly, tasting the piss, the hot cunt hps, the tiny clitoris.
Susan giggled again, twisting her piss-wet cunt into her mother's face. "Mmmmm, that feels very good, Mother," she said in a husky voice.
The taste of her daughter's piss, the heat of that sugary cunt, sent Sharon's mind to spinning. She lowered her face, ramming her mouth into the cunt slit. She sucked at the lips, then thrust her tongue into the wet tightness. Susan squealed with delight and began to grind her cunt into her mother's face, holding the back of her head.
"Eat it! Eat it!" Susan gurgled. "Suck my cunt, Mother! Oh, this is a beautiful way to wake up in the morning. Suck me, Mother . . . fuck me with your tongue! Oooo, tonguefuck my hot little cunt!"
Robert, still sitting on the floor of the shower, watching his mother sucking his sister's pussy. The hem of her lacy gown had risen past her ass. He saw that his mother was pressing one heel into her hairy cunt. There was a tingle in his balls, a tingle of voyeuristic ecstasy. He scooted to his mother's back, wrapping his arms around her and clutching her full, firm tits.
Sharon whimpered into her daughter's cunt as her son squeezed and twisted on her tits. She twisted her ass, grinding her wet, hairy cunt into her forever-boiling cunt. Her tongue whipped in and out of her daughter's sweet, piss-wet pussy, fucking into the steamy tightness, then up to the tiny clitoris. She dug her fingers into the slim hips, groaning with cunt-sucking ecstasy. She felt her son's cock pressing and rubbing at the creamy cheeks of her ass and lifted a bit. The desire to feel his cock sliding along the crack of her ass while she sucked Susan's cunt was growing. She wanted to feel the wet heat of his cock pressing her asshole.
"Mother, you're gonna make me come!" Susan shouted, leaning on the water tank, grinding frantically into her mother's sucking mouth. "Ooooo, your tongue . . . your hps . . . your mouth! Ooooo, Mother, I'm gonna come! I'm gonna come in your fucking, cocksucking, cunt-eating face!"
"Mmmm! "Sharon replied, her tongue swirling wetly and vigorously, driving in and out of the tight, sugary pussy. She could now feel her son's cock pressing at her asshole. She could feel his prick throbbing, the cockshaft tight at the pucker. His hands dug painfully into her tits, her nipples bursting as ecstasy made her feel faint. "Mmmmmm . . . oooommmm!"
Robert began licking at his mother's back as he leaned over her, clutching her tits, sliding his cock up and down the crack of his mother's hot ass. He could feel her asshole clenching at his cock, and wondered if he could stick his prick up her ass. His cock was starting to swell again, not surprisingly. Lifting back, he turned loose one tit and grabbed his cock, pumping a few times with his fist. He drew away and lowered his head, peering at his mother's asshole. Her asshole winked at him, invitingly.
As if knowing what her son was thinking, Sharon wanted to scream at him to ram his cock up her asshole, but she was so hungry for her daughter's piss-wet cunt, she didn't want to take her mouth off for a single second.
Robert rubbed the head of his cock at his mother's asshole, making Sharon tremble. She tightened her fingers into her daughter's hips, almost pulling Susan from the toilet. Susan, squealing loudly, lifted her legs and draped them over her mother's shoulders, squeezing her young thighs hard about her mother's face. She began churning, bucking her hips up and down, banging her boiling cunt into her mother's face.
Sharon felt her son's cock rubbing about her asshole. She arched, making him create pressure against the puckered asshole. Robert pressed the head of his once-again-swollen cock hard on his mother's asshole, his fist jacking back and forth, beating against her hot ass cheeks.
Susan could see past her mother's head, along her back. She watched what her brother was doing. The head of his cock slipped up now and then, and Susan gasped. She saw the way her mother's ass wiggled, and realized what she wanted.
"Robert," she panted. "Stick it up mother's ass!"
Sharon made a whimpering sound.
"Fuck mother in the ass, Robert!" Susan encouraged. "Go on . . . ram your cock up mother's asshole!"
Robert pressed his cock against his mother's scalding and very tight asshole again. Sharon, gurgling with pleasure, tried to plunge her ass back, tried to ram her asshole onto his hard, throbbing cock.
Robert wasn't gentle.
He fucked forward.
A scream came from Sharon's buried mouth as her son's cock penetrated the ring of her asshole. She felt a slicing pain, but it was not unbearable. The head of his cock seemed to stretch her asshole big enough for a fist. The ring of her, asshole grabbed her son's cock just behind the head, as if attempting to prevent any further penetration. The pain was a good pain, a pain that made her juicy cunt throb. She shot her tongue into her daughter's cunt as her son's cock went into her asshole, her breath stopped in her throat.
"It's in!" Robert shouted, watching the ring of his mother's asshole clutch the head of his cock. "I've got my cock up her hot asshole, Susan!"
"Ohhhh, now fuck her, Robert!" Susan grunted, churning her cunt faster into her mother's mouth. "Fuck her hot ass! Oooooo, golly, Robert! Fuck mother up her hot fucking ass! I think I'm gonna come! Oooooo, I am gonna come!"
Robert lunged forward, fucking his cock all the way into his mother's asshole. Sharon groaned into her daughter's cunt, her tongue buried as far into the juicy tightness as possible. She felt Susan's cunt drawing and sucking at her tongue as the wild convulsions rippled through. The juices of Susan's cunt increased, and as her son began to fuck back and forth, sending his hard cock deep into her hot asshole, Sharon swallowed and whimpered, tonguefuck-ing her daughter in a frenzy of hunger.
Robert rammed his cock back and forth, his balls swinging and striking the wetness of his mother's pussy. He gripped her hips tightly, grunting with each thrust. He couldn't believe the tightness, the searing heat of his mother's asshole. It was tighter than a fist, hotter than imagination. Sharon twisted and wiggled her ass, feeling the ecstasy of his friction blistering her asshole. She turned loose of Susan's hip with her hand, thrust her hand between her own thighs, and captured his swinging balls, pressing them at her cunt, trying to stuff them into her juicy cunt. Her almost-naked body shook violently with perverse ecstasy.
"Fuck her, fuck her!" Susan shouted as her cunt came in rippling waves of hot tightness about her mother's tongue. "Fuck her ass, Robert! Fuck mother's asshole! Oooo, I'm coming so fucking good! Suck my cunt, Mother! Eat my pussy ... my twat!"
Robert banged faster and faster into his mother's asshole, feeling her ass grip his prick. Sharon, sucking the fuck juices from her daughter's cunt, whimpered and churned her ass into her son's ramming prick. Her cunt was smoldering, becoming wetter. The sensations of having a cock up her ass was fantastic. Every part of her body seemed to be exploding with the utmost of ecstasy. Her tongue went deep into her daughter's cunt, her open mouth pressed at the sugary pussy lips. Her eyes squeezed tight, she stopped licking, and she let the ecstasy take control of her body. Her ass shook violently as she came, her cunt convulsing against her son's tight balls. She felt the friction of his throbbing cock increase, and it seemed as if his cock had become twice its size.
When Robert fucked hard and deep, then began to spew thick come juice up her asshole, Sharon thought he had poured boiling water into her. The creamy come juice splashed at the walls of her asshole, flooding her like a boiling enema.
As his cock deflated inside his mother's asshole, Robert felt it sucking hungrily. When he made a tentative move to withdraw, Sharon's asshole seemed to close tighter, as if not wanting to lose it.
But he was on his knees, and his legs were shaking. He pulled his cock out, hearing a soft sucking sound as his prick dropped out of her asshole.
Sharon finally pulled her face out of Susan's cunt, almost falling back. She squealed and jumped to her knees, grabbing her ass with both hands.
"I think I have a sore asshole," she grinned widely. "But it feels so good. Good morning, you guys."