Chapter 11
"What were you kids fighting about last night?" Billy's mother asked her kids at breakfast the next morning.
Billy and Sue looked at each other in shock. Then, immediately, they looked back down at then-plates.
"Nothing," Billy said.
"It wasn't anything," Sue said. "Billy was just teasing me."
"Well, it sounded like a riot from down here,"
Billy's father added.
Both kids ate the rest of their breakfast in silence. Then they left for school immediately.
"We'd better be more careful," Sue said to her brother as they walked to school. "If Mom or Dad ever caught us fucking, I don't know what would happen."
"Neither do I," Billy said. "And I don't ever want to find out!"
For the next few days the kids went without fucking. Then they met in the garage one afternoon for a quicky.
But teenage kids have trouble controlling themselves. So before long Billy and Sue were visiting each other's rooms almost every evening. They had almost forgotten to worry about being caught by their parents.
Before long, however, they had a rude shock.
Billy had just finished giving Sue a fabulous fucking. He was lying on top of her, her legs still wrapped around his hips.
Suddenly there was a sound at the bedroom door. It wasn't loud, but it was unmistakable. It sounded as if something hard had tapped the door.
Billy and Sue froze. They looked into each other's eyes, and their gaze swung to the door.
Just then, footsteps could be heard lightly and quickly retreating. What was worse, the door wasn't completely closed. Whoever had been out there could have watched them as they sucked each other and finally fucked their brains out.
"Who do you think it was?" Sue asked Billy.
"God, I don't know," he said shakily. "But it must have been either Mom or Dad."
Billy pulled his shriveled cock from his sister's cunt. They both dressed in silence. A sinking feeling settled at the bottom of their hearts.
"What are we going to do now?" Billy asked.
"I don't know," Sue said. "But I know I'll never be able to face Mom or Dad again."
The next morning was hell for the kids. They acted as normally as they could, but they both knew it wasn't very convincing. Strangely, though, neither their mother or father seemed to be acting like they knew the kids' secret.
"What's the matter with you two?" their father finally asked. "Cat got your tongues?"
Their father was a plain nice guy. There wasn't the least bit of pretense or deception about him. So when he asked if a cat had gotten their tongues, it was because he really didn't know why they were so quiet.
Billy and Sue knew, therefore, that it had been their mother who had peeked in at them as they had fucked each other the night before. What's more, she hadn't told their father!
"It was Mom," Sue said to Billy after they left the house.
"Yeah, you can tell it's not Dad," Billy agreed. "He doesn't even know."
"Yeah. I wonder what Mom thinks of the whole thing," Sue said. "It must be a shocker for her to find out that we've been fucking."
"Especially since she watched us," Billy added.
The kids didn't know what to do. Their mother didn't say anything to them. She didn't even act differently. But then, she was the type who could control herself. Unlike their father, their mother was the type who could put on an act-they had seen her do it for the neighbors often enough.
Again the kids stopped their nightly visits. Then as before, they started fucking slyly when their parents weren't home, or in the garage or somewhere away from home.
When their mother hadn't said anything after over two weeks, Billy and Sue became more confident. They started fucking in each other's bedrooms again with their parents sitting below in the living room.
Before long, they forgot about the whole thing. In fact, they were no longer sure anything had even happened. Maybe the sound they had heard at their door that time had been merely the wind-and they might have imagined the retreating footsteps in their fear.
In any case, it was nice to be fucking again almost every night.
But one night, the worst happened.
Billy was once again lying on top of his sister after a vigorous fuck when they heard a sound at the door. They turned their heads to see what it might be.
The door was closed this time-no one could have peeked in. But when the kids were horror-struck when they noticed the door knob turning.
A brother and sister engaged in incest, lying on top of one another, naked in bed, is a sticky situation, to say the least. When about to be discovered by one of their parents, it is a disaster.
Billy and Sue watched the door open. For a split second, Billy thought of diving off the bed, but there wouldn't be time even for that. He did roll off his sister, though, his soft cock popping from her cunt.
Suddenly, they were confronted by their mother standing in the doorway.
Joan, their mother, stepped into the room. Her eyes moved over the naked bodies on the bed. She didn't say anything, and the kids couldn't tell what she was thinking. Her face was a blank.
Joan merely stood inside the door for several seconds, sizing up the situation.
"I've known for a while what you kids have been up to," Joan finally said.
Still the kids didn't know what their mother was thinking. They stared at her in silence.
Joan came closer to the bed. At first, Billy felt like hiding his prick with his hand. But that would be foolish, he decided. After being caught fucking his sister, it would be silly to be shy.
"Good thing your father doesn't know what's going on," Joan said.
The kids remembered that this was their father's poker night. He wasn't at home.
Joan came even closer. The kids couldn't imagine what their mother was going to do. Strangely she didn't seem angry. And if she didn't plan to yell at the kids for their incest, why did she come into the room in the first place?
"So you kids have been having yourselves a merry time up here, huh?" Joan asked.
"Gee, Mom," Sue said, "we ..."
But before Sue could say another word, both kids were struck dumb by what their mother did next.
Joan crossed her arms in front of her, grabbed the bottom of her sweater and suddenly pulled it off. As the garment passed over her face, her naked tits spilled out.
Billy looked at his mother's jugs with shock and admiration. They were gorgeous. His mother's tits were as big as his sister's, although they sagged a bit, they were beautiful and inviting.
Then Joan began unfastening her skirt. When it dropped away, leaving her with only tiny bikini panties, the kids began to get the idea.
"You two don't want to leave me out of the fun, do you?" Joan said as she peeled away her underpants.
There could be no doubt now-Joan was going to join her kids in their perverted enjoyment. But Billy and Sue were too flabbergasted to realize it.
As he gazed at his mother's naked body, Billy's cock began to grow. Joan was beautiful-Billy had always know that. But he wasn't ready for the sexy glory of her nudity.
Joan was taller and broader than her daughter, so her big tits didn't seem as big in proportion. Her belly was fairly flat, her hips wide, and her pubic bush was curly and glistening.
"You will take care of your mother, won't you?" Joan said as she slid onto the bed with her children.
But the kids were still too stricken to do anything. Even Billy, with his hard cock, could only stare.
Joan took the bull by the horns. She threw her arms around her son and pulled him into a tight embrace. Billy felt his mother's tits smack against his chest and her belly press against his stiff prick.
It was only when she stuck her tongue into the boy's mouth, though, that he came to life. Like a bucket of cold water thrown into the face of a fainted person, Joan's tongue revived Billy.
Once out of his trance, Billy scooped up one of his mother's big tits and began kneading it. His tongue met hers in his mouth. His other hand reached around to grab a handful of her luscious ass.
Meanwhile, Sue lay still, watching this new development. It was exciting to see her very own mother in a naked embrace with her brother. And before long, Sue had a finger in her own pussy. She found her hardened clit and began massaging it.
Billy suddenly pulled his mouth from his mother's. Then he moved down a foot and dropped his face onto one of her tits. Billy opened his mouth. An erect nipple seemed to pop right into it.
"That's right," Joan cooed. "Suck your mother's tit!"
Neither of the kids had ever heard their mother talk like that before. But somehow it seemed natural. Could they have been aware of a deep streak of wanton lust in this woman all along?
As he sucked his mother's tits, Billy reached for her cunt. His mother spread her legs and made her wet pussy available to her son's fingers.
"Uuummm," Joan moaned. "Your sister has taught you well!"
Billy found that his mother's cunt was just as tight and cozy as Sue's. Yes, he would love to stick his prick in there!
As her son explored her twat, Joan turned her head to look at Sue. Sue's eyes met her mother's, but she didn't stop diddling her clit. She merely looked back at her mother with the joy of her masturbation glowing on her face. And to Sue's delight, her mother smiled.
"Sue's tickling her clit, Billy," Joan said. "She looks so beautiful!"
Billy looked up from his mother's tits to see his sister. Sue, lying on her side, her tits resting upon each other, had her hand at her crotch. She was moving her fingers rapidly inside her cunt.
While only moments before the kids had been horrified to see their mother walk into the room, they now felt as though she had been with them like this always.
After sucking his mother's tits for several minutes, Billy was on his way again. This time he was slithering down her body into the space between her spread legs.
"Oh, Billy!" Joan moaned as her son kissed his way down her belly. "You wonderful boy! You sweetheart!"
Still rubbing her pussy, Sue watched passionately. She saw her brother curl up between his mother's legs and put his face to her hairy, gaping crotch.
"Ahhhhhh!" Joan cried out when she felt Billy's tongue touch the tender insides of her cunt. "Oh, God!"
Judging by her mother's cries of lust, Sue doubted that she'd had her cunt eaten often. Well, she was going to have it devoured now by a hungry cuntlapper!
Joan's body began writhing as Billy roamed her twat with his skillful tongue.
As incredible as this incestuous threesome seemed to all of them, it was working well. All of them were having a super-sexy time.
"Sue," Joan called to her daughter who was still jerking off at the edge of the bed, "will you suck my tits while Billy eats me?"
Sue remembered how much fun it had been to suck Barb's tits. She jumped at the chance to suck her mother's big jugs.
Without taking her hand from her own cunt, Sue moved to her mother's writhing body. Joan put out an arm, encircling her daughter's head. Then Sue opened her mouth and sucked her mother's tit into it.
"Yeah!" Joan cried. "Oh, this is wonderful!"
With her daughter sucking her tits, Joan seemed to be having a fit of sexual madness. She jerked and bucked. She squeezed her son's head between her thighs as he ate her. She held her daughter's face down on her gigantic tit so tightly the girl couldn't breathe.
"Billy, fuck me!" Joan cried suddenly and wantonly.
Billy lifted his soaking face frpm his mother's crotch. As he crawled toward her cunt, bringing his throbbing cock into position, Joan reached out and grabbed him.
"Come on!" she gasped desperately.
Taking her son by the arms, Joan pulled him roughly on top of her. Billy's chest landed on Sue's head, as she was still sucking Joan's tit.
"Ow!" Sue cried, pulling her head from between her mother's and brother's bodies.
"Sorry, Sue," Joan said. "But I've just got to get Billy's cock up my snatch this instant!"
With Sue out of the way, Billy stuck his prick into his mother's cunt. It was a perfect fit. Joan's body stiffened with the sensation of being stuffed with hot, hard meat.
"Ahhhhh!" Joan gasped. "Come on . . . come on!"
Joan started bucking her hips, and Billy took up the rhythm. Sue, with her hand still at her pussy, knelt beside them.
"Ohhh, Billy," Joan grunted. "Oh, fuck me!"
Sue tried to slow her tickling finger at her clit. She wanted to have her orgasm along with her mother and brother. She lifted one of her own tits to her mouth and began sucking it. That would enable her to ease up on her clit for a while.
Sue pictured herself lying under her brother's thrusting hips. She was slightly jealous, but she was happy for her mother. Watching them was wonderful.
"Billy," Joan gasped in a deep sigh, "what a wonderful huge cock you've got. It feels so good inside me!"
Billy lifted himself from his mother's body, supporting himself on outstretched arms. That way, he could look down at his mother as he fucked her. It was as if he couldn't believe his prick was in his own mother's pussy unless he could see her.
With Billy propped up like that, Sue had an interesting view of the fucking boy and his mother.
She could see between their pubic bushes, where Billy's prick would flash on the backstroke. Then their hair would come together and intermingle as Billy drove his cock high up his mother's cunt.
She could also see how Billy's thrusts up Joan's pussy made the woman's tits wobble. Every time Billy's crotch crashed into his mother's, her big jugs heaved, then shimmied.
Although Sue wanted to have an orgasm at the same instant as her mother and brother, the sight of their fucking made her too horny to keep her finger out of her own cunt. She reached for her twat again. Her middle finger parted the lips and found her clit.
"Aaaaaeeeee!" Joan began wailing. "Ohhh, ohhhh, ohhh."
It looked like Sue might be able to come at the same time as her mother, after all. Joan sounded as if she were on the verge of a powerful climax, and the way her body writhed and twitched confirmed the fact.
Sue let her finger go wild on her own clit. When she did, she felt explosions of joy burst within her.
"Are you coming, Mom?" Sue asked in a shaky voice.
"Yeah!" Joan cried. "I sure am! God, you can really fuck, Billy sweetheart!"
"I'm going to come, too!" Billy said.
"So am I!" Sue announced from the sidelines.
Billy and Joan each looked over at Sue again. The sight of the girl fingering her own cunt and shaking with pleasure gave the fuckers an added thrill.
Billy kept shoving his prick up his mother's cunt until the woman begged him to stop.
"Oh, Billy, I can't take it any longer!' Joan pleaded.
By that time, Billy's jism was spent, and Sue had stopped rubbing her pussy.
Billy lowered his chest onto his mother's tits again. With his cock slowly shrinking in her cunt, he rested.
While still enjoying the lingering effects of his orgasm, Billy's mother pushed him off her. The she got off the bed, picked up her clothes and walked to the door.
The kids watched her wide shapely ass until Joan disappeared. She left without a word or a look back.
Billy and Sue looked at each other. It had been like a dream. But it couldn't have been a dream-it was so fantastic!
Joan didn't say anything about her visit to Sue's room and her participating in her kids' incest. But from that First time, Billy and Sue were ready to have their mother join them again.
But she didn't-not for weeks.