Chapter 6
Mollie and Meg spoke very little on the way to the airport. They were both embarrassed about what had happened between them the night before.
It wasn't until Meg was just ready to go out the gate that they fell weeping into each other's arms.
"I'm not sorry it happened, Mollie . . . I'm not!" Meg cried. "Neither am I, darling," Mollie replied.
"And I've got to admit it ... I want it to happen again when I get back!"
Right then and there, Mollie wanted to tell her sister about Robby. But before she could say another word, Meg was gone from her arms and through the gate.
In the car, the closer she got to home, the less she worried about it. And the more she thought about Robby's youthful cock waiting there to be shoved up her pussy, the faster she drove.
By the time she pulled into the driveway and jumped from the car, her panties and the back of her skirt were soaked through with pussy-juice.
She entered the house, calling his name. He answered from the top of the stairs. She had to laugh when she looked up and saw him. Her young nephew was stark naked with a raging hard-on.
"Race you to the bedroom!" the boy yelped gleefully.
He won, but only by seconds. Forgetting about even closing the door, Mollie started tugging at her own clothes to get as naked as he.
She pulled her sweater over her head and her huge lush tits jiggled delightfully above the cups of her bra. Then she undipped the bra and her jugs stood out like two volcanoes. Quickly she wriggled out of her skirt, then kicked off her shoes, standing before him in only a sheer pair of panties.
"I want to fuck you, Aunt Mollie!" Robby cried. "God, I want to fuck you so bad!" He pushed her onto the bed and slipped his hand into the top of her panties. He yanked. The garment tore away but he didn't care. He had something he had to get rid of, and the way he felt then, he could have torn down a house with his bare hands.
As he bore down on top of her. Mollie guided his raging prick into her cunt and put her legs up high around his waist. Then she put her hands on his ass and started to pull him into her.
"Ohhh, fuck me, you wonderful darling]" she cried. "Rape my cunt with your beautiful young cock!"
Robby curled his hands around the firm cheeks of his beautiful aunt's ass and started fucking.
"Ohhh, good . . . good cock!" Mollie moaned.
"Fuck me. Fuck my dick, Aunt Mollie!"
Mollie pushed her face up to his and shoved her tongue into his mouth. At the same time, she pushed one of her fingers right up his asshole. He did the same to her, and there they were, her legs clamped around him, her tongue in his mouth, her finger as far up his butt as she could get it; his prick up her cunt and finger up her asshole, thrashing all over the bed.
"Oh, harder, Robby! Oh shit, fuck me hard ... I love your cock!"
Her whimpers mingled with his hastening breath as they began to move together. He could smell her cunt now, and his prick slipped in and out on the wetness of her juice, smoothing his driving lunges. The head of his dick swelled until he could feel every square inch of her cunt walls. His balls knocked against her rolling ass, and his prick skewered her deeper with every jab.
"I ... I want it the other way, too, Aunt Mollie!"
'How, baby . . . how?"
"In your ass . . . can you take it that way?"
"I'll try," she moaned.
Robby turned and lifted her until she was on hands and knees. The perfect roundness of her ass fitted closely to his groin, and he began to fuck her with new fervor. He stared down, barely able to see how his prick coursed between the swollen lips of her cunt. He put one thumb to her winking asshole, timing the pressure to the slide and pull of his prick. Bending down, he ran his hands under her belly and up to her dangling tits. Her nipples were hard as pebbles, only they pulsed warmly in tempo with the long, deep stroking of his cock.
Robby was lost in the sheer ecstasy of fucking. Every muscle and nerve of his lean young body seemed dedicated to sensation--to the humping, writhing beauty of the lush body responding to his passion.
"Now . . . now, Aunt Mollie! I got your asshole good and wet with spit!"
But he didn't wait for her consent. He pulled out of her cunt, raised his cockhead an inch, and lunged.
She was still tight--too tight.
"Oh, shit, Robby, it hurts! Hurts!"
"Relax," the boy groaned. He'd put it in Thea's asshole, and was sure his aunt could take the full brunt of his meat up hers.
"Stop! Stop for a minute!"
But it was too late. Half his dick was up her asshole and he was lunging and ramming to get the rest of it inside her.
"No, please! Oh, please, Robby, I can't take it! Please!" The screams tore from her mouth. Her face was distorted in agony. She felt lightheaded and faint. He had pulled the cheeks of her ass apart and shoved his shaft deep into her tight asshole, driving it in like a railroad spike. Her insides felt as though they were being forced apart.
And then, with a sudden fierce motion, he spread the cheeks of her ass as wide as they would go and jammed the entire length of his granite-hard dick into the tight little hole of her ass.
"Aaaiieeee!" Mollie shrieked as a searing wave of pain raced through her entire body, increasing every second as he savagely began to thrust his cock in and out of her tender shit-ter.
She screamed each time he moved inside her, scorching the inside of her butt hole. He moved quickly, never stopping for an instant, his balls slapping loudly against her cunt with each stroke, his fingers massaging her clit.
Then an amazing feeling of lust swept through the thrashing woman as all the pain inside her began to build to an explosion of blinding pleasure.
My God, I'm coming! she suddenly realized. I'm coming right through my asshole!
The sensations reached their peak as Robby jammed his big cock into her asshole one final time and his cum shot into her body. Her asshole was flooded with the thick wads of his juice. With each new burst from his prick inside her shithole, with each new shot of cum inside her, Mollie's own come reached a higher peak.
Then he finished and pulled out of her. He rolled to his ass, his back against the headboard.
"No ... no, don't stop, baby!" Mollie wailed. "It was just starting to feel good. I was coming!"
"I got to," the boy sputtered. "I got to for a minute."
Mollie scooted down on the bed until her face was between his legs. Her cum-dripping cunt and ass were on the very bottom of the bed, weaving in the air as she dropped her head to his prick meat in an effort to revive it.
Robby twisted his hips and thrust his cock up to meet her sucking mouth. Her tongue danced over his prick, flicking across the head, then moving down to its base in slow, wet strokes. She cupped his balls with one hand and gently kneaded them. With delicate strokes, she ran her fingernails around them and behind them until he felt her finger probing at his asshole. He arched upward and cried out with pleasure as her finger penetrated the tight ring and probed inside.
Mollie continued to suck on his prick, creating a friction that held him like a vise. She withdrew her finger from his asshole and drew it forward until she again cupped his balls, lightly massaging them with delicate strokes that made him want to scream. He moved up and back, rotating his hips, pushing his prick farther into her mouth, matching the strokes of her tongue and fingers.
Mollie felt his balls contract and tighten and she pressed more firmly against the taut flesh. Her tongue raced up and down his shaft, pausing at the head to lick the tender flesh there. She felt his prick grow harder and more swollen. It began to throb in her mouth. Robbie tightened his grip on her head and groaned as the torture consumed him.
She let out little moans of pleasure, knowing that she had brought him to the peak of passion, sensing that he was about to come again. He began to grunt and groan as he drove in and out of her mouth in short strokes. His breath caught sharply as he felt his balls release their hot load.
The searing liquid shot up his shaft into her eager mouth. As she gulped the fluid, she caught his prick with each swallow. She was greedily milking and kneading his balls, forcing more cum out of him than he would have believed possible. It seemed as if he were shooting endless streams into her. She drank it all, begging for more.
And then she felt it--a hot tongue working at her asshole and her cunt from behind. But that was impossible--Robby couldn't be licking her pussy. He was in front on her.
She swallowed the last spurt of cum from his dick and raised her head to look into Robby's smiling face.
"I was gonna tell you first," the boy said, "but we thought it would be more fun this way."
The tongue left her pussy and worked its hot, wet way under her belly and up to her hanging tits.
Mollie gasped as she looked down into her niece's smiling face.
"Hello, Aunt Mollie," the girl said. "If you'll roll over onto your back, I'll eat your pussy. I know how!"
Mollie accepted the threesome of herself and her niece and nephew. She didn't have much choice.
The truth of the matter was, she wanted to. It was exciting to have her pussy eaten while she sucked a cock, and it was equally exciting to kneel over the youthful Kit and eat her succulent cunt while Robby rammed his prick into her pussy from behind.
For the whole week they were in bliss--wild sexual bliss. The kids even dreamed up new positions to fuck in that astounded Mollie.
Brad called her twice and begged to see her. She put him off. It was over, she told him, and it would stay that way.
Kit overheard the second conversation and, with a giggle, told Mollie to go ahead and ask Brad over.
"I'll fuck and suck him!" the wide-eyed girl said, "After all, Aunt Mollie, I can't go on fucking just my brother forever!"
Mollie didn't agree to it, but Kit's statement made her feel a little bit better. At least the the youthful girl wasn't ruined by all the family sex that was going on.
In fact, Mollie thought, maybe they were both growing up.
The last afternoon before they were to pick Meg up at the airport was a clincher.
Mollie lay naked on the bed with young Kit kissing her tits. Robby entered the room with a can of whipped cream. He squirted one small dab into her navel. She squirmed at the cold shock and giggled.
"You're silly! What're you gonna do with that?"
"I'm gonna eat you up, 'cause I think you're just as good as a dish of ice cream." He grinned and waved the can. "A pussy sundae!" Two more dabs hit her nipples and he bent to suck them clean. "Like it?"
Mollie shuddered and her hands went to his head to hold him against her. The cold can on her ribs made her squeal and she released him. Robby laughed and bent again to lick cream from her belly button. It tickled, but he didn't let her laugh for long. One hand dug between her thighs and forced them apart. He knelt between them and played with her clit for a little while, enough to make Mollie moan happily and clutch at his hand. Then he stuck the can's nozzle between her cuntlips and let it squirt.
The insides of her pussy vibrated to the squirting thrusts of the whipped cream. She could feel her cunthole inflating. She moaned, feeling that surely she was going to burst, but the swelling stopped as a trickle of coolness poured out toward her asshole.
Robby grinned at her. "You're full now."
"And I'm hungry!" young Kit chirped, swooping her face between her aunt's thighs and using her tongue like a scoop on her pussy.
"This is crazy!" Mollie chuckled. "But God, it's fun! C'mere, Robby, and put your cock in my mouth!"
The young boy shoved his hard dick into his aunt's face, as Mollie watched her neice eat her pussy. She watched the innocent face come alive with lust as the girl nibbled at the lips of her cunt. Her mouth parted and she nestled closer, her hands pressing Mollie's hot thighs farther apart.
A moment later Mollie gasped as Kit flicked out with her tongue, and the first piercing bliss quickly became a series of blazing wet stabs of joy.
The whipped cream was quickly gone and there was nothing between Mollie's hot cunt-walls and Kit's spearing, darting tongue.
Mollie continued to suck Robby's rampant inflamed cock as her moist cuntal walls quivered under Kit's hungry kisses. She closed her thighs tightly on the girl's cheeks and dug her heels into her ass, shivering and moaning as the delicious thrills raced through her eager pussy.
Kit was quickly becoming an artist at the act--she applied delicate sucking for a minute, teasing Mollie expertly, then probed wildly with her tongue to make her cry out.
And all the while, Mollie noted, Robby watched his sister with avid excitement, his cock pumping in and out of Mollie's mouth.
The sudden stinging of Kit's frantic tongue kindled an electrifying orgasm in Mollie. She let out a deep groan of joy and hugged Kit's face to her throbbing cunt, feeling the thrill race to every quivering nerve in her body.
"Time out!" she gasped, easing out of the girl's feverish grasp.
"No . . . no, I din't come yet!" Robby rasped.
"Do it to me!" Kit cried. "Fuck me in the ass like you did to Thea and Aunt Mollie!"
Robby looked at Mollie. "I meant to tell you about Thea," he said quietly.
Mollie smiled. "You'd better fuck your sister first, before she has a fit."
"Yes, Robby!" Kit yelped from the bed, crouched there on her elbows and knees.
"You sure, Sis?" Robby said. "In the ass?"
With both arms, she hugged her tits and thrust her ass back toward her brother's body. "I want it, Robby! I want it even more than before! Fuck me . . . fuck me hard! I'm wet and I'm ready!"
His arms came down over her back and she felt his cock begin jabbing at her ass. The hard tip hit her shitter and made her bellow with pain and excitement.
But Robby couldn't do it. He slid lower and sent his dick streaking into her drooling cunt.
Kit let her body settle slightly and the full length of the pistoning prick went in.
The girl went limp under the surging of his cock. She almost came after just a few plunges.
"All of it, Robby!" she cried out as he lunged against her ass, his dick reaming her cunt clear to her womb.
Kit released her own tits and let them flop and fly as she fucked back at the plunging rod. Her head weaved from side to side and her throat gurgled happily as the fury increased.
With one hand she rached down and pressed her puffy cuntlips around his sleekly stroking cock, and she had a bitterly sweet orgasm in only a few seconds.
She stilled her hips, letting the massive cock soothe then rebuild the wonderful sensations. Her hand tested the girth of his prick, and she shuddered with delight when it seemed not yet ready for the final come. Holding his cock, she eased her hips forward, letting Robby fuck her bunched fingers.
Then, with teeth clamped against the anticipated first pains. Kit guided his plunging prick to her asshole. Wet from her juices, the head only hesitated briefly, then she writhed and let the full length of slippery cock fuck its marvelous way into her asshole.
Moans of exquisite ecstasy gushed from her lips and she had another brutal climax before his cock began to swell and fill her shithole with fiery, plunging flesh.
"See, Aunt Mollie? I can do it, too!" the girl whispered through her pain. "I can take Robby's cock up my ass!"
But Mollie wasn't paying attention. She was looking at the clock. In one hour she had to pick up Meg. What the hell was she going to do?
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The two sisters embraced hotly, their nipples duelling and their cunts thrilling as they rubbed themselves against one another. Mollie stiffened when she felt one of Meg's hands grope at a smoothly rounded asscheek.
They kissed again, passionately, urgently. Wet open mouths pressed together. Tongues lashed back and forth from one mouth to the other. Limbs thrashed. Bodies bumped.
They had been sucking and clit-fucking for a solid hour. Meg had insisted on it the moment they had hit the house.
"I got the job, Mollie, darling, and now I want you!" she had cried happily. "Put the kids to bed. I'll be waiting!"
Now, after more comes than Mollie could count, they were again raising each other to a fever pitch.
Trails of fire were racing up and down the quivering inner parts of Mollie's thighs. Her cunt and ass were glowing masses of superheated flesh. She felt strong hands push her flat on her back, and Meg assumed control of the action.
The older sister lay half-across her hips, her tits drilling into Mollie's belly. Her wet, eager mouth sought and found one of Millie's juicy nipples.
Mollie took Meg's face between her hands and squeezed it tighter to her tits. Jolts of pleasure lanced through her. She gasped and whined as her thrills mounted.
Meg let her lips trail down from those magnificent tits to kiss Mollie's ribs and waist and belly. She kissed the tops of her sister's legs and the soft inner parts of her thighs.
And then, as she buried her face between those straining legs, she maneuvered herself around and straddled Mollie's tossing head.
Mollie, hot from the gushing wet kisses, opened her eyes to see Meg's cunt above her. She reached up and palmed the taut curves of her asscheeks. Her hands encircled on those shining globes, adding heat to their already hot surfaces. Then her grip tightened and she pulled her sister's hips down until her face was smothered in rich hot pussy flesh.
She raised her face and felt Meg's cuntlips being mashed into her lips. The silky thighs spread above her and strong hands pulled her head up until all she could taste was pussy.
Mollie experimented with her tongue. She touched the seething cuntal folds, licked the juice-dripping hair, nuzzled her nose into the very top of the slit.
"Good! Very good, darling!" Meg sighed above her, and she pulled harder.
Meg's tongue drifted between Mollie's hot cuntlips, savoring both the smell and the tangy flavor. "Pussy," she groaned. "Pussy or cock or tongue or fucking ... all of it ... I want it all! I must have it all ... I must!"
Mollie closed her eyes and attacked her sister's pussy with the same wild determination Meg was showering on her cunt.
With a driving singleness of purpose, Mollie rammed her tongue deep, probing with the fiery tip. At the same time, she writhed her own hips as she felt Meg match the insistence of her tongue with her own in the younger woman's pounding pussy.
"Now . . . now . . .! Oh, sweet Jesus, NOOOOOWWWW!" Meg scrieked.
Mollie closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
Meg's body tensed, as if she could sense and feel the approach of the final onslaught. Then Mollie plunged.
Her tongue went deep, deep, then deeper into Meg's cuntal cavity as her nose prodded her asshole and her chin pounded against Meg's clit.
"Yes! Ohhhh God, yes, baby!" Meg screamed. "I'm coming, my little baby!"
A scream ripped from Meg's throat as she raced to her climax.
At the same instant, Mollie'c cunt exploded for what seemed the hundredth time in her sister's mouth.
Panting, straining, satiated, the two sisters lay back on the bed. It was several moments before Mollie spoke.
"Meg?"
"Yeah, honey?"
"Do you think you'll ever go back to Jeff?"
"No!" Meg said with finality. "Never!"
"But you'll want a man again some day, won't you?" Mollie insisted.
"Yes," Meg nodded. "But the next man I have will be kind and warm and gentle and considerate and . . . ."
"And love you more than anything?"
Mollie added.
"Yes. That will be my next man." Then Meg laughed. "I'll probably never find him, though."
"What if I told you he was closer than you ever dreamed? What if I told you how much he already wants you . . . wants to give you all the things you dream of?"
Again Meg laughed. "I'd probably rape him!"
"C'mon!"
Mollie pulled her sister from the bed and, still naked, into the hall. She knew that Robby would be sending his beautiful young dick into his sister's pussy when she and Meg got to his room.
She only hoped it ran in the family, that the sight of Robby's young cock would do for Meg what it had done for her.
She was pretty sure it would. Meg was ahead now, taking the lead, pulling her along.