Chapter 5

She had to talk about it to someone. Her husband would have been out of the question even if he hadn't been out of town. If she couldn't even discuss their son jacking off, she certainly had no hope of dropping a bombshell like this on Clint.

So, Kate Ryan decided, she had no choice but to call her brother. But when she phoned Jim's office, a recorded message answered. The doctor, it said had been called out of town on an emergency. His practice would be closed until further notice.

Hanging up the phone in a daze, Kate had no idea which way to turn. The prospect of living in the same house with two children who were fucking one another when she herself desperately yearned for her son's big cock made her break out in a cold sweat. She didn't know whether to hate her daughter or envy her. But one thing seemed for certain—in her present state of mind, the last thing Kate could afford was being alone with Ginger.

But then, as she was considering the worst, that's just what happened to Kate.

"Anybody here?" Ginger Ryan called after the front door bad opened and closed. When she heard her daughter's all-too-familiar voice, Kate Ryan froze. She was just thankful she was in her own bedroom. Maybe if she kept quiet, Ginger wouldn't look too hard for her and they'd avoid each other.

Next, Kate heard her daughter's footsteps in the hall. But, sighing with relief, she realized they were beading in the opposite direction. Another door opened and closed. The one to Larry's room, Kate guessed. She knew then what Ginger was looking for and she listened from a distance to it being confirmed.

"Damn," Ginger cursed, "and I'm so horny! I was really hoping Larry'd be home to fuck me." She paused, interrupting herself with a throaty chuckle. "Well, I'm too hot to just cool my heels. If Larry's not here to do the job, I'll just have to take matters into my own, mmmm, hands."

She chuckled some more. Then her footsteps drifted off down the hail and into her own room.

Her sensitive ears having picked up her daughter's every word, Kate, of course, had no doubt what Ginger had planned—playing with herself. And, try as she might, Kate couldn't avoid imagining her daughter with her legs spread, digging her fingers into that hairy, young cunt.

"If she wants to do that to her own pussy," Kate told herself, "it's not any of my business. Her fucking Larry s all I need to worry about."

But the vision of her daughter fingering her cunt would not fade from Kate's mind. Plus, the longer she dwelled on it, the more she became aware of her own frustrated pussy.

The next thing Kate knew she was out in the hall. Her pulse quickened and her pussy moistly spasmed some more. For there, in a trail leading to her daughter's room, were Ginger's discarded clothes. First, her skirt, then her blouse ... a par of shoes ... and just outside the door a crumpled pair of wispy panties.

"She doesn't have a stitch on in there," Kate whispered, unable to ignore her mounting excitement.

Then, uncontrollably drawn to them, Kate found herself bending down to pick up her daughter's panties. She looked at their crotch, which was so damply stained that several loose pussy hairs had stuck to the fabric. Kate's nostrils flared from the scent and then she was rubbing its source against her face, actually tasting Ginger's fragrant panties.

"Mmmm, her cunt must be so sweet," Kate murmured. "Sweet enough to eat."

At this point, believing she'd come to her senses just in the nick of time, Kate recoiled from the shock of her unexpected lesbian feelings and dropped the panties as though they'd burned her hand. However, just when she was turning to flee back into the isolation of her own room, she was stopped short by further temptation.

"Oooooh, feels so good. That feels so good in my cunt," Ginger moaned from behind her door, her bedsprings creaking. "Fuck myself with enough fingers and it's the next best thing to a cock. Just wish I could think of some way to suck my own pussy, too."

And out in the hallway, Kate Ryan was also moaning, helplessly expressing her runaway emotions. "Oh, baby, I'd suck your pussy for you. Stick my tongue so far into your sweet cunt that you'd forget all about your fingers, "and even Larry's cock."

Her voice had risen with every word, until it was loud enough to carry, even through her daughter's door.

"Huh?" Ginger Ryan gulped, tensing up on the bed. "Am I so horny I'm hearing things ... or what?"

Then the shaken girl was listening to the definitely authentic sound of squeaking hinges. And, with wide eyes, she saw that she was not alone. For the door had just been nudged open.

"M-mom!" Ginger blurted.

Kate Ryan said nothing, going directly to her naked daughter. Ginger was paralyzed. Then Kate gently removed the stunned teenager's hand from her cunt.

"Let me," mother said to daughter, replacing Ginger's hand with her own.

"Oooooh, mom," Ginger murmured when the rubbing started, her naked body loosening to squirm with definite pleasure. "I don't know why you're doing this to me, but ... but ... "

"Yes, darling?"

"Don't stop, Mom," Ginger panted. "Please don't stop!"

"Then," Kate purred, "you start in along with me."

That said, Kate took her daughter's wrist with her free hand and coaxed Ginger to explore under her skirt. Right away Ginger touched Kate's wet panties, feeling the moistly smoldering pussy which leaked beneath the skin-tight fabric.

"Yes, sweetheart," Kate noted as she and her daughter felt each other up, "my cunt's in the same condition as yours is. Think we can do something about it together?"

"God, Mom," Ginger gulped, "I didn't know you were this way. About girls, I mean."

"I didn't know it either until now," Kate told the truth. "But I'm willing to find out what I've been missing if you are, too."

"Oh, Mom, make me come and I'll give you my answer," Ginger rasped.

"Of course, darling."

Now Kate not only slipped a second and third finger into her daughter's expanding cunt, she curled her knuckles so their cluster would substitute as a cock. Then, as she thrust, she jammed her thumb against the sweet spot of Ginger's cunt.

"Yes, Mom, yes!" Ginger promptly cried out, climaxing at once. "I'll go as far in bed with you as you want!"

"It's what you want that matters, princess," Kate replied.

"Then, damn, Mom, I want it all!" Ginger declared. "Anything and everything we can do to each other!"

"Then make me come now, too, darling," Kate requested.

So, under her mother's skirt, Ginger's eager fingers surged. They pushed between Kate's pussy lips right through the panties. Then, also through the sheer fabric, Ginger found the welcoming clit for which she probed and mashed it down to the bone.

"Coming yet, Mom?"

"Only like mad!"

"Mmmm, yes, now I can feel you come, mom. Your pussy juice is running down my hand like ... like ... "

"Piss" Kate giggled. "I'm coming so hard it's like I'm wetting my pants."

"Could I taste it, Mom?" Ginger homily suggested. "And I don't just mean licking my stick fingers."

"Honey bunch, you just be mommy's guest."

Then Kate was abruptly up on the bed. She straddled her daughter, covering Ginger's head with her skirt when she sat on her face. And, without delay, Ginger was sucking pussy through those sopping panties.

"Oh, that feels too good not to do it right back to you," Kate declared.

Because of the way she sat on her daughter's face, Kate was in perfect position on top of the action to make it into a lesbian sixty-nine. So, bending at the waist, she dipped down to taste the nectar. But before turning her tongue and mouth loose, she hesitated to take a look at Ginger's pussy close up. It was so beautifully hairy. No mother could help being proud that her little girl had a cunt like this.

Then Kate took her first lick. Her lapping tongue parted. Ginger's lush bush down the center, leaving a path down the groove of the pussy lips from clit to asshole.

"More, Mom, more!" Ginger urged from the other end of the sixty-nine. "Suck my cunt, eat my cunt! Make me come in your mouth like I'm pissing, too!"

Kate now orally sealed her daughter's adorable pussy, her tongue surging at the center of the contact. Ginger's hips rolled like she was getting fucked. When she came, the hot juice poured down Kate's throat.

Then, as Ginger climaxed, she used her own talented suction to make Kate orgasmically join along with her. Mother and daughter could hear one another greedily swallowing their mutually flowing female cum.

Soon, however, Kate felt the urge to experience a form of release that went even farther than coming in her daughter's mouth. But if she went ahead and did it, would Ginger understand? Then, after the moment she'd taken to consider it, Kate bad no choice. The pressure from within was simply too intense.

"Ooooh, I hope this is all right," Kate moaned into the nest of her daughter's pussy while her own cunt erupted in a new way. Before she had been coming almost like she was pissing. But now it was the real, thing.

At first Ginger didn't respond to the golden shower from her mother's cunt in her mouth. Quickly, though, a terribly anxious Kate knew it was going to be all right for she could feel Ginger's pussy flexing in telltale fashion. In the next instant Kate was also drinking piss.

They drained one another's gushing pussy dry, gorging themselves on the bittersweet liquid gold. Then, finally, their remarkable sixty-nine began to unravel. Not, however, because they were finished giving pleasure There was no doubt in the mind of either woman that at this point they were both ready to move on to the next stage of the action. The only question was ...

"What next?" they said it together, bobbing up face to face.

Then they shared a fit of the giggles, realizing that despite their lesbian passion they had only a few minutes experience at all-female sex and weren't sure what to do after eating pussy.

"Tell you what, Mom, I'll just leave it up to you," Ginger finally said. "You just start, uh, using your imagination on me. Then, the next thing we know, I'll bet something fantastic'll be happening between us."

Kate agreed to give it a try. The first thing that popped into her mind was giving her naked daughter a massage. Ginger enthusiastically bought the idea. Indeed, to help out, she jumped up from the bed and returned from the bathroom next door a moment later with some baby oil.

"Here, Mom," she said, handing it to Kate, "use this to get me all nice 'n' slippery. Then you can just sorta, mmmmm, slide from one thing to another."

Kate could think of nothing that sounded better. So when her daughter stretched out facedown before her, she poured a generous amount of the oil onto the small of Ginger's back and started rubbing.

"Yes, that's sooo relaxing," Ginger Sighed. "More oil the better, though, Mom. Just love the way it feels so warm and sticky on my bare skin."

Kate poured some more. This time it ran down into the crack of her daughter's adorable ass, causing Ginger to squirm.

"Oh, that's where I want you to rub me now, Mom," the glistening teenager requested. "Right down you-know-where."

"Eagerly, Kate took an ass cheek, with each hand and spread them apart. Then she held her breath because, highlighted by the dripping oil, her daughter's hairy asshole was as beautiful as anything she'd ever seen.

"Well, Mom, what're you waiting for?" Ginger asked, giggling. "Aren't you gonna rub me where I shit?"

"Mmmm-hmmmm," Kate answered.

Her fingers went to work, working the oil around the puckered rim of her daughter's tightest opening. Then she pressed her thumbs down on either, side of the throbbing dent and pulled it enough apart to see the delicate pink inside.

"Ahhh, I love it when my asshole opens up," Ginger sighed. "Makes me feel so helpless. Like you could do anything you wanted up my butt and I wouldn't be able to stop you."

Kate knew an invitation when she heard one. So now, bringing her greasy thumbs together, she pushed them inside her daughter's ass and waited for her reaction. Once again Ginger was giggling, accompanied by the windy gurgling from her penetrated shitpit.

"Hope you don't mind me farting, Mom."

"Just opens you up even more for me, darling," Kate answered, forcing her oily thumbs in even deeper.

"Love it, Mom," Ginger panted. "It's even bigger than a cock. Now move 'em just like you're fucking my butt."

Kate's thumbs began rhythmically pumping within the tight but yielding space. Then her daughter rose to her knees, lifting her ass to sharpen the angle of the insertion.

"Know what, Mom?" Ginger then said. "I'll bet I could take even more from you up my butt if you wanted to give it to me."

"Just name it, baby," Kate readily replied. "How about your whole hand?" Kate laughed, thinking her daughter was joking. But the latter quickly made it clear this wasn't the case.

"I know you could, Mom. I know I could take it. My asshole's already so greasy and stretched that you could probably even make a fist up there and fuck me with it."

"That's c-crazy," Kate stammered in response to her daughter's reckless appeal.

"But it's what I want, Mom!" Ginger demanded. "And since when have you ever been able to say no to your precious little girl when she really wanted something?"

"Never," Kate admitted, "Well, then?"

And so Kate with drew one of her thumbs, then started adding the fingers on the remaining big hand into her daughters welcoming asshole. It was easier than it looked. Kate was amazed at the way a young girl's narrow ass tunnel could expand when it was ready for backdoor sex.

The last finger to enter was Kate's smallest and then she was in to the wrist. She could feel female shit starting to seep. It was like extra oil, making it possible for Kate to curl her knuckles one by one until her hand was like a mallet within her daughter's slimy, stretching ass tunnel.

"Oh, Mom ... at last ... that's perfect ... your fist in my poor, little asshole, bigger than the biggest cock," Ginger breathlessly rasped. "Now fuck me with it, Mom! Fist-fuck my shitty ass!"

Kate didn't want to hurt her daughter but she wasn't about to disappoint her either. So she began fist-fucking Ginger cautiously at first, testing with her knuckles to see how much give then might be. Enough, she discovered, to establish a steady back-and-forth rhythm.

"That's it, Mom only harder ... faster!" Ginger gusted. "Harder ... faster ... so you're punching me! Really socking it to me!"

When Kate hesitated to speed up the pace of the fist-fucking, Ginger did it herself. She started rocking to and fro on her knees, forcing a brutal series of knuckled thrusts.

"You can't believe what your fist fucking my ass does to my cunt, Mom!" Ginger cried, her voice strained by equal parts of agony and ecstasy. "Like you're pounding me in both places at the same time. Bruising my butt and pussy silly from the inside out."

"But are you going to come, darling?" Kate anxiously asked.

"How's this?" Ginger squealed.

And then she was deliriously climaxing, writhing so much from the explosion of her senses that it almost seemed as if her slender body would break apart. It was too much for her mother to keep up with her anymore. After her wrist was painfully-wrenched by Ginger's whip-sawing butt, Kate pulled out for her own good and just watched the wildly coming teenager's spasming seizures run their course.

Then, finally, Ginger's orgasm ran out of steam and she lay motionless on the bed. Kate had every reason at this point to believe that the lesbian session was over, and, as mother's will, she started thinking about cleaning up. Golden showers and fist fucking her daughter's ass were experiences not to be missed, but they were also very messy business.

So, now, Kate moved to leave the bed, planning to get some wet towels. But she was stopped short for Ginger had abruptly come back to life, her smoldering eyes indicating that, incredibly, she was hornier than ever.

"And just where do you think you're going in such a hurry, Mother Dear?" she purred.

"I—I thought you'd had enough," murmured Kate.

"No chance, Mom," Ginger answered seductively. "I won't have enough until you get enough. Now it's my turn to fuck you."

Kate felt herself melt inside. Never had she been so ready to be fucked.

"Anything, darling!" she said breathlessly, urging Ginger to have her way with her.

"Nothing very complicated, Mom," Ginger cooed. "Just strip and get on your back the way you would if you were doing your duty for daddy." Then she giggled.

Her pulse booming with anticipation, Kate got out of her clothes, then lowered herself before her kneeling daughter. She was so excited that she could feel either sweat or pussy juice, or a combination of both, trickling into the crack of her ass.

"Now spread 'em, Mom," Ginger directed. "Let me see that beautiful cunt."

Kate's quivering thighs parted and she could feel her pussy hair bristle as her lower lips separated. Her clit tingled at the summit of her eagerly waiting pussy.

"Oh, yes, if ever there was a fuckable cunt, Mom, it's right there between your legs," Ginger said musically, rubbing her own pussy. "Gets me soooo hot!"

"But you know what you're going to do.. I'm the one the suspense is killing," Kate impatiently panted. "Hurry, darling, and show me how you're going to fuck me."

"Well, as you can plainly see," Ginger chuckled, drawing out the mystery, "I don't have a hard-on. Just this little thing ... " She probed the part of her own cunt above the gash and pinched her clit, playing like she was jacking it off in miniature. "But where there's a will there's a way. You may not get ten. inches, Mom, but I guarantee I'll give you something no guy can, no matter how big a cock he's hung with."

Then Ginger slipped her hips between her mother's open thighs. Her very hairy cunt now cast a blotchy shadow over Kate's more wispy pussy. Some pussy juice leaked from the one above down onto the one below.

"Close your eyes now, Mom," Ginger suggested. "And don't open them until you know for sure that you're getting fucked the way only a girl can do it to you."

Kate shut out the light. Then she felt heaven happening to her at the crotch. Her daughter's hairy cunt had just settled, into direct contact with her own pussy. Next the rubbing started, cunts automatically finding one another. That made Kate open her eyes, but as she-blinked to focus on the all-female magic she gifted with a last-second bonus, something so warm, wet and wonderful that it had her coming on the spot.

"Are you really ... what it feels like?" she gasped.

"Exactly, Mom, exactly what it feels like," Ginger answered. "Pissing on your cunt while I fuck it with my cunt."

"Ooooob, it's fantastic!" swooned Kate.

"I've just got to piss back. Just hope I can do it while I'm coming."

"You can, Mom," urged Ginger. "Piss, Mom, piss. Piss and come for me!"

"Mmmmmm, yes! It's starting to flow!" crowed Kate, her pussy erupting as her daughter's slowed to a dribble.

A moment ago Kate hadn't been aware of any need to pee but now her capacity to do so seemed endless. By the time her pussy was finally drained, her ass was sloshing in a puddle of liquid gold.

"And now that we've gotten each other extra hot by pissing on each other," Ginger declared from on top, "we just fuck, fuck, fuck our tails off!"

And they started to move with expert technique, as though they'd been hard-core lesbians for years. Kate wrapped her legs around Ginger, rocking her daughter in the cradle of her thighs so their cunts ground together at all the right places especially their clits. And constant stimulation of those magic buttons meant constantly shared orgasms for parent and child.

Time seemed to stand still for them, their forbidden lust making both partners imagine they were in a world all their own in which nothing could interrupt their pleasure. But, as both mother and daughter ought to have known-from previous experience, reality has a way of intruding when it was least expected ...

He walked into the house with nothing more remarkable on his mind than fixing himself a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. But then be heard the moaning and creaking bedsprings from his sister's bedroom. Immediately his cock became rock-hard.

"Sis must be in there finger-fucking that horny pussy of hers," he chuckled. "Well, lucky her. I'll give, her a pussyful of the real thing."

He shed his jeans and shorts, unleashing his rigid cock. It had never seemed bigger to him. He'd fuck right through that little bitch once he jammed his prickmeat up to his balls in her tight cunt!

His jutting prick leading the way, he went to her room, kicking open the door in supreme macho style.

"Rape!" he cheerfully called.

And then he reeled in shock!

They looked up from the bed at him, not just his sister as he'd been expecting, but his mother as well. Both of them were bare-assed naked, their cunts glued together. If ever two chicks could luck each other, he realized, this was it.

"L-Larry!" they stammered together, his mere presence enough to abruptly separate the dripping pussies.

And then time stood still again, as Kate, Ginger and Larry Ryan waited for somebody to make the next move.