Chapter 10
I awakened the next morning feeling better than I had expected, no headache at all, only a bitter taste in my mouth. I got up, realizing once I was on my feet that I was kind of woozy. I slid into my furry slippers, went to the kitchen and put on the coffee-then to the bathroom for the mouthwash. It was still early-the kids weren't up yet-so I took a quick, hot bath. By the time I got back to the kitchen the coffee was done. I splashed a shot of brandy in the cup and then filled it with coffee.
I was lifting the cup to my lips when Joyce came into the kitchen. She stopped short, her mouth open. "Uh, hi, Mom. You're up early," she said.
I remembered then that save my furry slippers, I was naked. "I needed a cup of coffee, fast," I said. "Your father and I hung one on last night. Both of us got pretty drunk." I gave the cup of brew a blow and put it to my lips. "Aw, fuck, that really hits the spot," I said.
Joyce's eyebrows arched. "Really, Mother," she said acidly.
"Really, Joyce, don't act so fucking innocent," I said. I got another cup, poured in coffee, and laced it with brandy. "Take this in to your daddy. He really got looped last night and I imagine he needs it."
She took the cup, gave me a haughty look, and flounced from the kitchen. She really wasn't any more decent than I; I could clearly see the dark area of her sprouting pubic bush and her fat little tits through her thin pajamas.
I had a smoke and finished my cup of coffee, then topped it with a quick, belly-warming snort from the brandy bottle. It warmed marvelously in my tummy, bringing back some of the exquisite glow from last night. I brought the bottle back to my lips. I had a feeling strange things were going to happen and I wanted to be a little drunk.
I went silently down the hall to our bedroom door and peeked in, my cunt tingling with anticipation. God, it was going better than I had hoped for. Jack was lying on the bed naked. Joyce was sitting beside him, and they were kissing. One of Jack's hands held his cup of coffee, and the other was against the back of Joyce's head, pressing their faces together. One of Joyce's hands held Jack's rigid cock; the other I couldn't see. They broke and Jack finished his coffee. He put the cup on the headboard while Joyce stroked his cock.
"God, baby, you do it so good," Jack moaned, his hand sliding inside her pajamas.
I turned from the thrilling sight and went quickly to Jerri's room. She sat up, her eyes wide with surprise. John was in her bed, but he slept soundly.
"Mother, I...." Jerri gasped.
"Don't fret, Jerri, I know all about you and John," I said. "Come with me." I took her hand and led her down the hall. She was as naked as I. I shushed her gasp when she looked into the bedroom.
The tops of Joyce's pajamas were on the floor and Jack was sucking one of her tits. Joyce had her eyes closed, a look of extreme pleasure on her face; she was slowly stroking his cock, too.
"Oh, Mother, Mother," Jerri hissed.
I closed my hand gently over her mouth. "Shhhhh, darling," I whispered, "just watch." I was standing behind her and put my free arm around her waist. I slid my hand up and cupped first one tit and then the other, giving each nipple a rub with my thumb, and then went back down across her belly. I dipped my hand between her legs. Her cunt was wet and I let a finger slide up into her.
"Mother, what are you doing?" she cried against my palm, and then was kissing my hand softly.
"Just relax, darling-enjoy. I want you good and hot when I send you in to Daddy," I said.
"I ... I...." Jerri stammered.
"Just relax, baby. If he can fuck Joyce, there's no reason why he can't fuck you." I was slowly fingerfucking her now, my finger going in all the way.
Jerri turned to face me, careful to keep my finger in her cunt, and kissed me on the mouth, hard and long, with her tongue. "I made love with a girl at school, Mother, and I loved it. It would have to be better with you." She let her hand glide between my legs and cupped my puffy cunt lips. "I want to suck your cunt, Mother," she said.
"Ooooh, God, Jerri, I want you to-how I want you to! But I want you to go in and be with your father first."
"All right," she said, and slid off my probing finger. She turned and went into the bedroom.
Both Jack and Joyce looked up and saw her, their mouths open.
Jerri went straight to the bed and brushed Joyce's hand away from her father's prick. "It's my turn, Daddy," she said, and bent over his crotch. She blew hot breath over the dome of his cock and then slowly lowered her mouth down over the throbbing cockhead. Joyce was still wide-eyed, but Jack smiled, put his hand on Jerri's head, and hunched up, pushing his huge cock deep into her mouth.
I watched for a moment and then went to Jerri's room and got into bed with John. He was naked and rolled over, wide awake, when I touched him.
"Where did you take Jerri?" he asked.
"I thought you were asleep."
"No, I was just pretending. I was afraid you were mad because we were in bed together."
"I'm not mad, darling. I'm very happy. I took Jerri to your father."
"Oh, Mom, why?" he cried.
"Are you hard?" I said, and reached to his crotch. "Oh, God, honey-you sure are." I pulled him on top of me. "I took her to our bedroom so Daddy could fuck her."
"Mother ... really?"
"Yes, really. Now fuck me. Put it in, but don't come. I have a surprise for you."
His cock was at my cunt and went in easily, deeply. I moaned and held him tightly in place with my legs.
"Don't move, honey-just keep it in there. It feels so wonderful. Your cock is getting bigger all the time, John. You're going to have a big cock when you're grown. It will need lots of exercise so it will keep growing. We'll give it lots of exercise-all three of us."
"Three?" John said.
"Yes. Joyce, Jerri, and me."
"Joyce!" He tried to rise, but I held him tight, my legs clamped around his back.
"Yes, Joyce. You were wrong, honey; she isn't a prude. Her father has fucked her. Would you like to fuck her?"
"Oh, God, Mom ... yes, yes! She's so beautiful, Mom."
I let my legs fall away. "I want you to fuck me, darling-fuck me hard and fast and come inside me-but it will have to wait for another time. It's Joyce's turn to find out what a fine cock you have. Let's go in the other bedroom."
John was out of me and on his feet in an instant, his fine, prick standing straight out from his flat little belly. I got up and we went hand in hand to the bedroom.
Jack was fucking Jerri-her legs were wide apart and his big cock slid wetly in and out. Jerri had her arms around her father and they were kissing. Joyce sat on the bed watching. She was completely naked, a very voluptuous young woman. She saw us then and gasped, her hand going to her mouth. I pushed John into the room. "Fuck her," I said.
John went to the bed, his prick sticking straight out. Joyce looked at John, then at me, and finally at his stiff prick.
"Oh, my God, John," she said softly. She reached out toward his prick, hesitated, looked at me again. I smiled and nodded and she took hold of his cock.
Nothing more was needed. She held his cock for a moment and then spread herself out on the bed for him. It was beautiful the way he eased himself onto her body, holding her face and kissing her first, and then sliding his gorgeous cock into her cunt. Her arms went around him, and with a soft, delighted moan, they were fucking.
I watched, filled with rapture, while my loved ones fucked. It thrilled me, made me terribly hot and terribly in need, but I knew my time would come.
I went to the dresser and got out the camera. Jerri was about to come and I wanted a picture of her first fuck with her father. I was going to get lots of pictures, and then I would take Jerri's darling face between my legs. I planned to eat both Joyce and Jerri, too, before this day was done.
I got onto the rocking bed and focused the camera. God, life is wonderful, and it was really just starting.