Chapter 8
"Now, what were you and Lisa doing?" Donna asked her son, looking coolly into his eyes.
"Huh?" Gary said. "You know what we were doing." He felt ashamed, embarrassed, caught. Why did she want him to name it? "We were making love," he added when she didn't say anything further.
"You were sticking your cock in her?" Donna asked, her tone as cool as her glance.
"Well, yes," he said, puzzled. What the hell was she getting at? And her eyes seemed to be burning right into his brain. "I ... I was," he admitted.
"Show me how you did it," Donna said, turning the lock in the door. She turned, then began undressing, watching his eyes widen with horror. "The punishment has to fit the crime," she added. "Now let's see what sort of, uh, criminal you are."
"Mom!" Gary gasped, watching the massive tits come into view. "Wha-what are you doing?"
"I'm going to find out what your big sister has been getting that I haven't," she said, dropping her skirt to the floor.
When she was naked, she padded over to the bed where he sat and stood before him, her legs spread wide, her cunt just inches from his open mouth.
As she looked down at his terrified expression, she felt her heart go out to him. Why did she have to play these silly games, especially with the people she loved. She wanted him as badly as she had wanted her other son, Wayne. And in a way, she might even want Gary more. He was young, fresh-iooking, more vulnerable. Looked more like his father.
She gave a slight whimper, thinking of Bill and Lisa in the next room. She certainly hoped he wasn't going hard on her. She almost laughed, knowing he wouldn't. He was too logical to fly into a rage. He would be saying right now: "Listen, Lisa, it isn't proper to have sex with your brother, so please refrain. If you must have sex, please do it with another boy, and on Tuesdays and Fridays."
"Mother .. . what are you doing to me?" Gary whispered, his eyes drilling into the black patch of cunt hair. His voice was racked with emotion, tortured. "Why___?"
"Kiss me," Donna said, placing her hands on his wide shoulders. When Gary made a move to rise, she pushed him back down.* "No," she said, thrusting her hips forward, "here."
"I'm going nuts," Gary said simply. How long had it been? An hour ago? When he'd had nothing but sports on his mind. He seemed to be having a pussy attack now! And to top it all off, his own sister and mother! "I ... I don't believe this," he added, his lips brushing the soft hairs of her cunt.
"Oh, I believe you can really eat out a pussy if you try," Donna urged, moving her hands to the back of his head. "Go ahead, son. Stick your tongue inside me. Mmmmmmm, just like you stuck that big cock into your sister."
Gary had never been this close to a pussy in his life, and it frightened him. He saw his hands move up his mother's trim legs, then rest against the tops of her thighs. He squeezed his thumbs into the loose folds of skin that surrounded the dark, swollen opening, then pulled to the sides. When the pink, oozing slit came fully into view, he gave a whimpering yelp. The back of his throat constricted suddenly, almost like it did just before Thanksgiving dinner, seeing all that food on the table. The room seemed to darken, then spin.
"Oh . . . Jesus," he gasped, sliding the tip of his tongue inside the furry rim. When her puckered muscles clutched at him, drawing him further into the tunnel, he gave another moan. "Oh . . . Jesus," he whispered again, tasting the flavor of her juices.
"Ah, that's nice, son," Donna said, throwing her head back. He was so gentle, almost as gentle as Anne had been. A spasm of raw pleasure began throbbing in her cunt, causing her rim to flutter around his tongue. "You're a good little pussy-eater. God, good!"
"Oh, wow, Mom," Gary said, unable to believe what was happening, but thankful for it. "I ... I love this sweet little thing! It's so small and creamy and ..."
His words became a muffled groan as he clamped his mouth firmly around the delicate opening. He thrust his tongue fully inside, then curled the tip of it, drawing it across the slick walls. Finally, it lapped over her rock-hard clit.
"Oh . . . yes!" Donna yelled out, glad that the rooms in the hoiise were almost soundproof What if Bill were to walk in and see what was happening!
Somehow, the wickedness of the situation only added to her pleasure. She jabbed her hips forward and leaned slightly over his body. "Lick out my cunt, you little bastard. Stick that tongue in and out . . . just like your cock is going to do in a few minutes!"
When Gary heard what she said, he thought the top of his head would blow off. He hadn't even considered fucking her! Fucking his own mother! He bit into the loose folds of skin, holding her clit firmly, then sucked it over his tongue.
"Oh, Mom!" he murmured, inhaling the heady, perfumed aroma of her steaming entrance. "So ... fucking delicious! I ... I could eat this sweet pussy out all day long!"
As he dug more and more inside her swollen cunt, Donna felt her ecstasy increase dramatically. Soon, her insides were a flaming inferno, every square inch of her cunt walls alive with pleasure. -.."'Eat, you prick!" she cried out, banging her hips back and forth savagely. Each quick stab of his tongue brought her closer. Only a few more ...
"Mmmmmmmm!" Gary whispered, his chin glistening with her oozing juices. The flavor burned down his throat, then filtered through his guts, causing his nuts to swell. "Take it, baby," he gurgled.
He had barely gotten the words out when he felt her cunt convulse wildly, almost yanking his tongue out by the roots. Realizing that she was on fire with orgasm, he gave her all he had, kissing, sucking, licking like a hungry animal.
"Yesssss!" Donna hissed, falling forward, crushing him beneath her writhing body. She planted her knees in his armpits and leaned fully over his face. She then began slapping her ass up and down, pulling his tongue in and out as her climax became savage. "Fuck me! Lick it in and . . .and . . . God, do it to me, son! Eat out your mother!"
When her orgasm finally peaked, sending an almost painful spasm of release around her throbbing entrance, she heaved forwards, then rocked back and forth. Finally, she roHed to her side, her satisfied groan exploding from her lungs.
"Fantastic!" she said. "Jesus, I hope you can operate that dick of yours the same way!"
"Want to find out?" Gary murmured, sitting back on his haunches, his eyes hungrily going over her sensuous, ripened body. She was no longer his mother. She was a beautiful, sexy woman. And for the first time in his young life, he truly felt like a man. Now, he had a woman.
"Fuck me," Donna said, reaching for his small waist. "God, stick that beautiful thing in me and fuck my brains out!" «
"God . . .yes," the boy said, still mesmerized by the sheer perfection of her cunt. He fingered the opening, enjoying the wait. "I'm going to load you so full of cum, you'll bust," he grunted, leaning forward.
"Wait," Donna said, placing her hands on his chest. "I want to feel every hard inch of that thing. Fuck me doggy-style."
Gary didn't exactly know what she was talking about, but whatever it was, he didn't care. Just so long as he got to dip into that hot, sucking hole. When she flipped to her stomach, then got to her knees, he realized what she meant. Her glistening cunt, as it formed a delicious-looking mound between her thighs, acted like a magnet on his cock.
"Gonna fuck you 'til you bark, baby," he grunted, kneeling behind her. He grabbed her asscheeks with both hands and yanked them apart, fully revealing the dark, swollen hole. "Just hang on, Mom, I'm gonna fuck this thing to pieces!"
"Oh . . . give it to me, you little bull!" Donna begged, feeling her heart in her throat. She didn't know if she could wait another second for that glorious slab of meat grinding into her guts. "Hurry! I... I need it!" she panted.
Gary held his cock out straight, then nudged the tip of it against the slick mound. Instantly, he felt a sucking, pulling warmth. He eased about two inches of his shaft inside, then froze. She was just as tight as his sister! Maybe even tighter!
"Oh . . . Jesus, this is good!" he groaned, thrusting in a little more. "I ... I just hope I can hold back long enough to fuck you."
"My baby ready to blow his wad?" Donna asked, reaching under her body and grasping his dangling nuts. "Hmmmmmm? You like your old mother's pussy?"
"God, it's the best," Gary said. "Shit, if I had something like this to fuck all the time, I'd . . . I'd ..."
"You'd what?" she interrupted, now rolling his balls around the insides of her thighs, feeling them vibrate with a hot load of cum.
"I'd ... fuck you, I guess," he said. "Mmmmmm, fuck you a new goddamned hole, baby!"
As he spoke those words, he plowed fully inside, punching the entire shaft through the pursed muscles.
"Take it, Mom," he grunted, withdrawing, then slamming back in. "God . . . take every fucking bit of it!"
"Yes ... yes ... yes," Donna shrieked. In this position, his cock made full penetration, and from the way it jerked and pulsated, she could almost see the thick veins, the soft contours, the rubbery surface as it slipped through her walls.' 'Fuck me, you bull stud! Really ram me . . . hard!"
As the intensity of his ecstasy increased, Gary began shoving his cock in and out with lightning speed, his fact contorting in what looked like pure rage. Suddenly, he yanked her legs violently apart and lifted her off the bed. He then hammered forward and upward at the same time, grinding his cock inside her cunt.
"Like this . . . whore!" he spat, withdrawing, punching back in. "Huhf you slut? You like getting fucked like . . . uhhhhh! This! How's . . . unhhhhhh . . .this!"
As he pounded into her slit, Donna's head hit the headboard several times. He had turned into a sex-starved animal, not only fucking her with his body, but his very soul, it seemed. And each thrust sent a new, even more wonderful shiver of pleasure up and down her spine.
"Yes!" she yelled. "Just like that! Fuck me! Load my pussy up with hot cock! I want it all! Every . . . sweet . . . inch!"
Gary began blasting into her hole with lightning speed, his ass becoming a fleshy blur. And as his orgasm neared, burned at the base of his throbbing shaft, he gave loud, beast-like grunts.
"Fuck it, bitch!" he growled. "Goddamn you . . . fuck it... now!"
Through her peaking orgasm, Donna felt his prick expand, stretch her opening painfully. Realizing that he was about to blow his load, she began jabbing her body back and forth, slapping her ass against his stomach.
"Fuck me full, you sonofabitch!" she wailed. "Oh . . . God, it's good! Good! Fuck me!"
"Unhhhhhhhhh!" Gary spluttered, lunging forward. He bit down on the back of her neck like a striking cobra, then rolled his head across her back. As the first of his explosive climax burst from his cockhead, he squirmed his head under her arm and locked his mouth around her right tit. "Mmmmmm . . . Mom!" he gurgled. "I'm . . . I'm . . . fuckkkk!"
The smacking of his lips around her tit, and now the scalding release of his cum was almost more than Donna could take. Her climax renewed itself immediately, flooding her insides with twitching spasms. Then, as the bulk of his jism shot into the back of her canal, her fluttering cunt walls felt as if they were being pricked by a million, icy-cold needles.
"Aieeeeeeee!" she shrieked, freezing, then bucking wildly, gobbling more of his cum with her convulsing cunt.
"All. . . of it," Gary moaned, collapsing over her body. He hammered in the last of his load, then squirmed his ass around, feeling the sticky juices slosh back around his buzzing shaft. The fluid oozed over his nuts, gluing the loose folds of skin to her thighs. "Oh . . . God . . . I love it," he murmured, slowing his movements. "Mmmmmm, wonderful!"
When Donna's pleasure finally subsided to a dull ache, she turned slightly to one side and kissed him on the mouth. Their fucking had been perfect. If only Bill could be more like his sons!
"I . . . I wonder what Bill is saying to Lisa," she mused aloud.
"Probably not saying anything at all," Gary said.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean he's probably fucking the living crap out of her," Gary grinned.
Impossible!
"That's ridiculous," Donna said, finding the idea so preposterous it wasn't even funny. "Whatever gave you that idea?"
"Lisa told me," Gary offered, wondering if he should have kept his mouth shut. Things were beginning to get complicated. "Of course, I could be wrong," he added, just to be on the safe side.
Bill and Lisa? Donna couldn't even imagine it!
Never in a million years! Still, Lisa hadn't seemed that terribly upset when she and Bill had walked in.
"Bill fucking his own daughter?" she gasped, trying to imagine it.
"Well, why not?" Gary asked. "It's not like it hasn't happened before. We're in here, aren't we?"
"That's different," Donna said softly, still stunned. "I just can't feature Bill doing it, that's all."
"Well, when I walked in, Lisa was laying there with cum all over her legs," Gary said. Might as well get it all out in the open if he was going to get his ass in a sling anyway. "And it wasn't mine," he added primly. "But if you and Dad hadn't caught us, it sure as hell would have been. She's got a fine little pussy."
Donna suddenly realized she was jealous! Why would he be doing that with Lisa when she needed it so desperately, had been forced into a situation with her own boys?
"I'm going in there and find out," she said, her jealousy melting. She was growing excited. "Move off," she said to Gary. "I want to—"
"Hey, can't it wait?" her son asked, resisting. "I want to fuck you some more."
"Well," Donna said, "I guess it can wait for a few more minutes." She wiggled her ass around, feeling his cock throb with new life. "How do you want it this time?"
"Lisa said she wanted me to fuck her everywhere," he said, feeling almost embarrassed to mention it, "and she said something about letting me do it to her ..."
"Her what?" Donna asked when his words trailed off to a whisper. "You name it, Gary. I'll do it."
"How about here?" he asked, slipping his middle finger into the crack of her ass.
"Now where did you learn how to do that?" she teased.
"I haven't learned," he admitted. "I've never done it. Just wanted to try. If you'll let me."
"Let you?" she said eagerly. "I'm going to insist on it!"
"Just tell me if I hurt you," Gary said. "You're so small."
"Mmmmmmm, I want it to hurt," she whispered, her eyes fluttering closed. "I want that big cock drilling my shitter to pieces!"
As Gary entered her ass slowly, she saw her husband's face in her mind. Suddenly, it was not her son behind her, but Bill. An immediate spasm of pleasure raced up and down her spine.
"Oh, God, fuck it to me!" she cried. "Fuck my ass apart!"