Chapter 18
Art tugged his cock from her bum with the sound of a cork coming out of a champagne bottle. Ellen felt her sphincter wide open for the moment, and then, little by little the elastic flesh began to close, and the inner lining slowly began to relax and shrink, as well. She felt as if she had a glowing coal of satisfaction lodged in her asshole, and it kept her really warm.
Keith's erection had shriveled to the point where Ellen was able to raise herself a little and it slipped right out of her and went back to looking like a button above his testicles. The beautiful mother stretched out, really tired from all the activity. Then she fell asleep.
Ellen awoke about an hour later. What awoke her was a jostling of the mattress, and she suddenly realized there were three other bodies on the bed. She slid off, realizing she was in the way even though it was a wide bed, and she walked over to the chair and sat in it, feeling the sperm running out of her cunt and asshole and soaking the chair cushion-but so what!
She sat, watching for the next ten minutes as the two males, both with limp penises, fondled and played with Cookie's body.
"Come on, honey," Art said to his daughter. "Make it big again."
Cookie smiled, dipped her head, and in front of Keith, began sucking on her father's wet cock.
"Hey, Ma," the boy called out. "Come on, you have to help me."
Ellen stirred herself reluctantly. Her behind felt a little sore from having been fucked while there was a cock in her cunt, but she walked over to her son's side of the bed. Cookie was on her knees between her father's thighs. But before Ellen was able to do anything, the brunette moved her head over so she was able to pop Keith's cock into her mouth. Art's half-raised staff glistened with his daughter's secretions, and Ellen knew it was only fair to make the man hard again.
Falling between his thighs, she took his penis between her lips and began sucking on it, slowly swirling her tongue around the pulsing organ. Little by little the semi-quiescent organ began erecting itself in her mouth.
The two men were able to see the images of everything happening on the ceiling mirror. They loved what they were feeling, but they also loved the sight of the bobbing asses. There was Ellen's ass, a bleached white, and next to it was Cookie's ass, slightly smaller, a lot tanner, and moving just as quickly.
Ellen was relieved when Art's cock became enlarged to the point where it stretched her lips. Her mouth felt crowded, and she wasn't in the mood to take it in her throat, so she backed off. Still, she had no intention of letting her future daughter-in-law do anything better than she, and from the corner of her eye she noted with some satisfaction that Cookie's working mouth still had a way to go to bring Keith's cock to full hardness.
"Okay," Art said to Keith. "This time, I'll be the one underneath, and you do the sandwiching."
He stretched out on his back with his renewed erection standing stiffly, and Cookie rose from her knees without being told. Ellen remained kneeling on the side. Cookie sat down on her father's throbbing cock with a placid expression on her face, and she gasped, as always, as the thick cock fitted itself into her cunt, stretching her. Soon the cock was all the way in.
Keith moved behind her, eagerly pulling her legs backward as Art had done with his mom. Her buttocks were turned straight up, now. Ellen watched curiously as her son's thumbs parted Cookie's asscheeks. The boy bent and spat on the ring of Cookie's anus, moistening the shriveled brown pucker. He then worked the sputum into her rectum with his fingertip.
Cookie's tan moons jiggled a bit uneasily because of the movement activated by the boy's fingertip. Ellen watched her son move in closer behind Cookie, his penis still glistening from Cookie's saliva. He placed the blunted tip of the penis against Cookie's shriveled looking rectal-opening, and he shoved. The tip went in, but only the tip. The boy waggled his hips from side to side to push it a little deeper, and when the corona was inside, he rested.
When he was ready, the youth grabbed Cookie by her breasts as he had seen Art do with his mother, and he rammed forward-hard! He went in so fast and so deep, Ellen was certain Cookie, whose cunt was ultra-narrow, had to be in total agony. But the odd thing was, her asshole, tight as it was, was easier to enter than her cunt.
Keith removed his hands from Cookie's breasts and gripped her narrow waist. He clung to it for support as he began fucking in and out of her rear entrance. He moved more and more quickly, pounding rapidly in and out, in and out, and as a result made Cookie move on top of her father. To Ellen, it looked as if the two men were swinging axes as the helpless feminine flesh sandwiched between them, both grunting and gasping, the sounds intermingling with sighs of pleasure from the dark-haired girl as she was speared fore and aft, again, again, and again.
This time they pounded away for a long, long time. They fucked into Cookie as if she had been made for that specific purpose and nothing else. They filled her with their cocks repeatedly, hammering away, stabbing, thrusting, fucking, pounding, and the beautiful brunette reveled in it all.
Cookie was the first to come, this time.
"AAA AAIIIIIYYYYY YEEEEA AAAIIIIIIGGG GGHHHH HHEEEE EEAAAA GGGGGH HHH-HAA AAAAGG GGGGHH HHUUUU UUN NNNNGG GGGGHH HHHAAA ARRRRR GGGGGH HHHUUU UUUNNN NNGGGG AAAAAA WWW-WWA AAAAGG GGHHHH HHUUUU URRRGG GGHHHH HAAAAA IIIIGG GGGGHH HH!" she shrieked, and she continued shrieking because the two males continued relentlessly fucking into her.
A few minutes later, Cookie screamed out again as another series of orgasms overwhelmed her ultra-sensitive flesh. This went on for almost ten minutes, and then first Keith, and then Art came for the last time that evening.
They were dressed now, sitting in the living room.
There was no doubt as to their compatibility. Ellen felt good, really good. Among other things she felt secure, and that was more important than everything else secure financially, but secure as well in the knowledge that she had two wonderful cocks, and a cunt, which would make life sheer joy for her from now on. The agony was over!