Chapter 7

Billy and Ann spent a lot of time fucking for the next few days. Now they were not only fucking for its own sake, but they were fucking in an attempt to forget their sadness about losing Jim and Karen.

Karen hadn't come back to see them, and they were both afraid that Jim had told her what was going on. Neither Ann nor Billy was ashamed of the incest, but they liked to think that it was a secret.

But one afternoon while Billy and Ann were resting after a long episode of perverted sex, there was a timid knock at the back door.

"I'll get it," Ann said leaving her son behind in her bed.

Billy listened for voices that would tell him who the visitor was. Actually, every time the doorbell or phone rang, Billy hoped it would be Karen. But each time he'd been disappointed.

Now, though, he heard Karen's voice. Billy jumped up and began putting on his clothes. His mother had answered the door with just a robe on, so Billy would have to get completely dressed so he wouldn't raise Karen's suspicions. After all, if a mother and son were both wearing robes in the middle of the afternoon it would look rather strange.

"Hi. Billy," Karen said when he finally came into the kitchen.

Billy said hello. He noticed Karen looking him up and down, and he felt embarrassed. Although he had, dressed, he knew that his hair wasn't combed and his clothes were wrinkled and disheveled.

"Karen says she has something to tell us," Ann said to Billy.

That sounded ominous. Billy stood staring at the young girl seated at the kitchen table. His mother was sitting too, and she looked worried.

Karen looked down at the table top. It seemed that she was gathering courage before speaking. Billy felt a cold sliver run down his back as he waited to hear what the girl would say.

"My father told me something that I couldn't believe," Karen said.

Both Ann and Billy gasped as they realized that Karen knew their secret.

"I didn't believe it though," Karen said. "It seemed too incredible to be true."

Ann felt an intense feeling of hate for Jim. What sort of man would tell his daughter about the incest of an ex-girl friend? Billy hated Jim too for what he'd told Karen.

"Please don't be mad at me," Karen said with difficulty.

Karen paused as though trying to think of how to say what was on her mind.

Ann and Billy were wondering what Karen could possibly be asking them not to be mad about. It seemed that she should be mad at them.

"I just couldn't believe what my father told me," Karen said. "So I..." she swallowed hard, still staring down at the table top, "I peeked though your window. I saw you fucking."

Now Billy and his mother were really speechless. They had been doing some pretty kinky things together. And the thought of this young girl peeking at them made them shiver with shame and excitement.

There was a long silence. As Billy and Ann thought about what Karen had confessed they began to wonder why she had come to tell them about it. Soon they were eager to hear more from this strange girl. But she remained silent.

"Why are you telling us this?" Ann finally asked.

"I just wanted you to know that I don't think like my father does," Karen said. "And I wanted to tell you that I think it's nice."

Ann and Billy were beginning to feel excited again. The presence of Karen in the room seemed to promise something neither of them had ever hoped for.

"I also wanted to say," Karen began but paused. She clasped her hands together on the table. Sweat was breaking out on her lip. "I wanted to say that I'd like to come to bed with you."

Billy ad Ann stared at Karen without saying a word. Then they looked at each other. Slowly, smiles began to spread across their faces.

"Can I?" Karen asked with obvious eagerness.

"It's okay with me," Ann said.

"And it's okay with me," Billy said happily. Karen jumped up from, the table and ran to Billy. She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him Ann got up from the table too. Then Karen turned from Billy and hugged Ann.

"Oh, I'm so happy!" Karen squealed.

"Uh, would you like to come to bed with us now?" Ann asked.

"Sure," Karen said. "You're not mad at me for peeking at you, are you?"

"No of course not," Ann said. "I'm glad you did."

"Gee, Karen," Billy said. "I thought I'd never get another chance to fuck you."

As they walked to the bedroom, Ann wandered what was going to happen. She'd never expected to get this kinky. But she certainly wasn't going to turn down this opportunity.

When they got into the bedroom, Karen seemed a little shy suddenly. But Ann slipped out of her robe quickly, and Billy began to undress. So Karen just followed their example. Ann and Billy watched with lust as they saw Karen's supple body coming into view.

Ann had never been in bed with another chick before, and she was more excited than she'd been since first fucking her son Ann lay down. Billy remained standing. When Karen was naked she stood there, too shy to do anything without being invited to do it.

"Come lie down, honey," Ann said to the young girl.

The more Ann watched Karen's slender body, the more eager she was to feel it pressing against her. Karen slid into the bed with Billy following.

"Gee, this is strange," Karen said nervously.

Billy climbed between the two chicks. Making himself comfortable, he put an arm around each of them, and they leaned over him. His mother's tits rested on his chest heavily. Karen's firmer, smaller tits poked him with stiff nipples.

Ann kissed her son, and then let Karen kiss him.

They both were sliding a hand up one of Billy's thighs toward his standing prick. Ann arrived at his balls just in time to feel Karen's hand there too. Together they handled his prick and balls.

Billy could recognize the skillful touch of his mother's fingers on his prick. And he knew which fingers belonged to Karen. Those fingers were more eager, clumsier. But between them, they were making Billy's cock twitch mightily.

Karen would stick her tongue into one of Billy's ears while his mother kissed his neck and shoulders.

"I've dreamed of doing this," Billy aid. "But I never thought I'd get the chance."

It really was fabulously exciting to have two chicks in his arms. And when they both started kissing their way down his body, Billy began to realize the incredible possibilities.

Both chicks were still holding his prick as they moved their faces closer to it. Meanwhile, they kissed and licked his chest and stomach.

"Wow, this is too good to believe!" Billy said breathlessly.

Both chicks looked up at him and smiled.

Karen was wining the race to his cock. Her firm tits were already moving down his thigh as Ann remained behind, kissing his belly button.

Ann was watching Karen with pleasure. She gladly let Karen beat her to the prize of Billy's dong. She was going to love watching this young chick sucking lips on her son.

Karen was already licking the bucking pole that stood from Billy's crotch. Ann could see that the girl really loved what she was doing. She could never tell that she hadn't had much practice. But she would learn. After all, even Ann had been a beginner once.

Karen opened her mouth and took Billy's prick into it. With his prick in Karen's mouth and his mother still holding his balls, Billy was in a fit of pure ecstasy.

But Karen hadn't sucked on Billy's prick long before Ann had her face in his crotch too. While Karen's face was impaled on his jerking rod, Ann licked his balls and the base of his prick. Then Karen took her mouth from the prick and Ann replaced her.

The two cock-suckers began licking the head of Billy's prick together. Their tongues covered the bloated knob and each other too. Then the girls kissed each other with Billy's prick throbbing between their faces.

They found that kissing another chick was even more exciting than kissing a boy. Both of them were quickly becoming more eager for each other's bodies. But Ann was the first to reach for the other's tits. When she had her hand wrapped around Karen's soft jug she knew that this was for her.

Billy tucked a pillow under his head so he would watch the chicks sucking him. It was such a fantastic sight that he couldn't wait to try sucking two pussies.

Billy began wiggling his body around so he could get his head tucked between Karen's legs. He'd never eaten this young chick before, but now with her mouth on his prick he couldn't resist.

Karen and Ann kept licking and sucking Billy's prick even as he began lapping Karen's cunt. The young chick had sweet juice flowing from her twat already as Billy added his saliva to it.

As Billy sucked Karen's snatch, he felt the bed bouncing slightly with someone's movements. Then he realized that there was only one mouth around his prick. But with his face thrust between Karen's thighs, he couldn't tell what was going on.

"Oh, Karen!" Ann said. And although her words were muffled by the prick in her mouth, Billy thought he knew what was happening.

He lifted his face from Karen's cunt just long enough to make sure he was right. He was. Karen was putting her face between Ann's spread legs. Ann looked down at the girl who was about to suck her pussy.

With his face back in Karen's crotch, Billy couldn't see. But he could tell that his mother was enjoying the cunt-sucking Karen was giving her. His mother's mouth on his prick was trembling and she was humming her lust on his cock.

"Mmmmmn, uuuuuuuuu, ahbbbbhh, ahhhhhh," Ann was moaning on the prick in her mouth.

Billy loved sucking Karen's tasty mint. But he just had to watch Karen eating his mother. He took his face from her crotch and peeked over her back. He saw Karen pressing her face to Ann's wide-spread cunt. Her head was nodding as her tongue lapped the length of Ann's gash.

But it was soon clear to Billy that Karen missed his tongue in her cunt. She began reaching behind her, grabbing at Billy while continuing to suck Ann's twat.

Karen grabbed Billy's prick and tugged at it. At the same time, she lifted her ass and spread her legs. She tucked her knees under her and knelt with her face still in Ann's crotch.

It was obvious what she wanted. And Billy could give it to her and still watch her eating his mother's cunt.

He got to his knees and crawled behind Karen's high ass. He reached down and spread the lips of her cunt with his fingers. Then he slipped his prick into her pussy.

"Uh-h-h-h," Karen grunted into Ann's cunt when she felt Billy's prick sliding up her snatch.

Billy could look over Karen's back and watch his mother sprawled out under Karen's lapping head. Mother and son smiled at each other as they both enjoyed the younger chick's body.

Billy began sliding his prick in and out of Karen's tight cunt. He could look down and see his prick appearing and disappearing between his belly and Karen's ass as he pumped. Then he could look up along Karen's back to where her head was hovering over his mother's cunt. Then he could see the results of Karen's tongue as he saw his mother shake with joy.

"Ohhhhhhhh, honey!" Ann cried. "Uhhhhhhh!"

As Ann began to shake, Karen's ass began thrusting back against Billy's pumping prick. Billy knew that both chicks were getting close to coming. And he could feel his own orgasm blooming too.

Ann grabbed her own tits and squeezed, just as she did when Billy ate her. Billy felt Karen's twat spasming on his sliding prick. And it wouldn't be long before his gism flowed. With luck, they could all hit their climaxes together.

Ann was still looking into her son's eyes when her eyelid sagged. Billy recognized the expression on his mother's face. She was coming.

"Owwwwwwwwhhhhhh," Ann screamed, proving her son was right.

"Eeeeeee," Karen was squealing into Ann's cunt as she valiantly continued sucking her as her own orgasm bunt.

Billy held on to the sides of Karen's wide hips as he kept her orgasm exploding. Then his gism began spewing in huge gobs.

"Ahh, ahhh, ahhhhh," Billy gasped as he filled Karen's twat.

The three of them were shaking and howling with the bliss of their orgasms. They strove to keep each other vibrating with pleasure. And they managed to get every last bit of joy from the three-way perversion. But finally they fell into a sweating heap of wet flesh.

"Oh, my God," Ann gasped. "That was too fantastic!"

"Uhhh, yeah," Billy moaned.

"Oh, Billy, I've missed fucking you so badly!" Karen said.

They lay there gasping for breath. Their hands played over one another's body.

"I loved the way you ate me," Ann said to Karen. "Have you ever done that before?"

"No," Karen said. "But I've wanted to for a long time."

Then they were silent for awhile. But they all knew what each was thinking. It wouldn't be long before Jim took Karen away. They would probably never get a chance to enjoy each other again.

"It's too bad my father couldn't be with us," Karen finally said.

"That's what I've been thinking," Ann said. "But your father is pretty up-tight about this sort of thing. And after catching Billy and me in bed -- forget it."

Karen was quiet. But she had an intense look on her face.

"I don't know," she said. "I have a feeling my father might come around yet."

"I wouldn't get my hopes up if I were you," Ann said. "You'll only be disappointed."

"He's been very horny lately," Karen said. "I heard his bed creaking last night. I'm sure he was jerking off."

"I'm sure he'd rather jerk off than fuck me again, not to mention have an orgy with all of us," Ann said.

"I have, an idea," Karen said. "What if I fucked him? Then he'd have to forgive you for fucking Billy. Then he'd have no reason not to join us."

Ann was shocked. Not because Karen's idea was distasteful, in fact; the thought of Jim fucking his daughter was exciting to Ann. But Ann was shocked at the thought that it just might work.

Now Karen was climbing off the bed. She began pulling on her clothes.

"I think I can do it," she said. "He's horny. And if I play my cards right, he wouldn't have a chance."

"Well, if anyone can do it, you can," Ann said to the young girl. "You're wonderful."

"So are you, Ann," Karen said. "And if it doesn't work, I'll never forget what just happened."