Chapter 9
"Clay, stop that! I don't think you should be so rough with your sister."
Both teenagers froze in the midst of their breakfast-table horseplay, their faces showing only innocent surprise.
"What's the matter, Mom?" Clay halted in the middle of the tickling match, his hands suspiciously lingering on Janie's tee-shirt-clad tits before drawing reluctantly away. "We were only playing around."
"That's right," Janie continued defiantly, her face flushing. Her breath quickened, and her nipples stood out hard against her shirt. "There's nothing wrong with that, is there?"
Helen couldn't think of an answer to that, her emotions swilling with confusion.
At last, Clay sighed and rose. "Come on, let's watch T.V, or something. At least then we'll be out of mom's way."
They hopped from the table, giggling and laughing as if nothing at all had happened and vanished into the living room.
Helen's face burned as she collected the morning dishes. On the surface, she had no real right to be upset, and she knew it. The kids had been behaving just as they always did, playing and laughing together as any brother and sister might.
But she'd seen the way they stole little grabs and squeezes throughout breakfast-the way Clay took every opportunity to fondle his sister's tits and ass under the pretense of tickling her. And Janie had responded by dropping her hands to his crotch at every opportunity, stroking the bulge of his cock.
Worst of all, Helen knew that she was the one responsible for the whole thing. Until a few days ago, they'd never played quite that way before. Until she'd let her own horniness pour out into the lives of her children, nothing even remotely like this had gone on.
It was her fault. Neither Clay nor Janie was experienced enough to really understand what they were doing. For them, it was just a new kind of fun -a game. She'd failed them both, from the very first moment she'd fucked her son in the shower.
Despite all her self-reproach, Helen felt her pussy warm with a familiar ache at that thought. As hard as she tried, she just couldn't work up the guilt that a mother in her position ought to feel. She had caught her children fucking, but she hadn't stopped them. Instead of behaving as any normal mother would have, she had stood hidden in the doorway and finger-fucked herself into a horny frenzy, enjoying that shocking fuck scene almost as much as they had.
She was the one responsible for this whole mess. Now what was she going to do? Plagued by that gnawing question, she tried to go about her morning chores as if nothing unusual had happened.
Sprawled on the living room floor in front of the television, Clay and Janie whispered and nudged each other knowingly. Several times, she caught them wrestling and playing, their hands dipping to each other's crotches, their fingers grasping to capture a brief feel of cunt or cock and then slipping away before she could react. It was almost as if they were daring her-as if they knew the very thoughts racing through her mind.
As the morning wore on, Helen grew more and more uncomfortable, unable to get the episode in Janie's bedroom off her mind. And to make things worse, the kids' unashamed behavior was arousing her cunt all over again with that memory. She thought of how good it had felt to finger-fuck herself and watch Clay's stiff prick sliding in and out of his sister's cunt and ass.
By lunchtime, she was aching from much more than guilt and was having trouble hiding it. Her children noticed and winked at each other.
It was as she finished washing the lunch dishes that Clay came into the kitchen and swept his arms about her in a hug, his twinkling eyes gazing deeply into hers.
* 'Is something wrong, Mom? You've been acting funny all day."
His expression seemed honestly concerned, and Helen couldn't stop herself from trying to laugh his concern away. "Of course not, dear. I ... I've just been a little nervous, I guess. So much has happened lately that it's just catching up with me." "I know what you mean." He grinned, one of his hands slipping down to cup her big tit and squeeze it possessively. "I feel the same way, kind of. What you need is to relax. And I've got a real good relaxer . . . feel it?"
Squeezing Helen's tit, he rubbed his hardening cock against her hip in a way that couldn't have been more obvious. Helen felt herself panting for his hard-on, wanting to give in to his cock and forget all her guilt in a flood of lust. She had to pull away with an effort.
"No, dear. I'm afraid that's the kind of relaxing that's got me nervous in the first place! Now go and play, so I can get these dishes finished up."
Clay wasn't ready to leave just yet. His mother had unconsciously edged about to face him, and now he clutched both her enormous tits, hefting and massaging them as he pushed his hard-on against her pussy. "Come on, Mom. We haven't had any fun all morning, and I'm getting horny enough to bust my shorts! Janie can finish the dishes, and we can go upstairs and take one of those showers again, okay? That'd be fun, wouldn't it?"
Suddenly Helen didn't want anything more than she wanted her son's stiff cock digging against her cunt and making it melt and cream with eager anticipation. She groaned, undulating her cunt against his prick, hardly aware that he was unbuttoning her blouse as he spoke.
She realized that she'd become addicted to her son's prick-hooked on his lovely big cock as surely as if it was some kind of drug-a huge hypodermic filled with the only kind of goodness that could soothe her aching cunt.
Her blouse flapped open, and Clay quickly unhooked her bra and shoved it aside as well.
"Honey, don't ..." she groaned, gasping under the surge of greedy heat that swelled inside her cunt and shoved all her inner torments aside. "Not-not right here!"
But Clay wasn't listening. Her big tits flopped free, and he swept his hot hungry breath over her pink nipples and made them rise sharply.
"Oh shit, what a pair of tits! I love your titties, Mom. I could play with 'em and suck 'em all day . . . ummm ..."
He raised one of her mammoth tits to his lips and popped its rigid fat nipple between them, making her gasp.
"Ahh-oh, Clay, don't-if your sister sees us like this ..."
But she couldn't resist. Clay's mouth clung to her tit, sucking and lapping noisily as he tried futilely to wrap his lips around her entire tit.
"Ah-ahhhhh ..."
Impulsively, Helen grabbed Clay's ass and pulled his cock hard against her crotch, feeling his prick-shaft slither and jerk along the slickened trench of her pussy.
"Mm-uuum ..."
He slurped greedily, feasting on his mother's tit until it was drenched with saliva and aching with excitement. Then he switched to her other tit and gave it exactly the same treatment, working both her big nipples into reddened stiffness.
Her cunt was drooling like a hungry mouth by this time, and she gave in with delighted purrs.
"Yes, baby, yesss-that's it. Suck on my titties like that. Oh God, Clay-that's nice, so nice . . ."
Reeling against his denim-sheathed prick, she felt her eyelids flutter,.her gaze glazing with soaring pleasure.
That was why she didn't see Janie standing in the doorway at first, smiling excitedly at them.
Then reality slammed home, and she yelped: "Oh-oh my God-"
Janie's smile brightened into a light laugh. "Wow, I've heard of family togetherness, but this is something else!"
Ashamed and humiliated at being caught, Helen pulled back, clutching helplessly at her blouse.
Janie stood beaming at them, not the least bit surprised.
"Dear, it ... it isn't what you might think-"
"Oh, it isn't?" The teenager spoke impishly, and she moved forward. "That's too bad, because
I was hoping to get in on the festivities. Clay doesn't mind, do you, little brother?"
Clay grinned back, "Not a bit. What do you say, Mom?"
Stunned by their reactions and still melting at the brief feel of her son's cock, Helen was just too dizzy with conflicting emotions to know what to say.
It was Janie who spoke for her. "Maybe if we got things warmed up, that'd make up your mind. Why don't I start?" She grasped her tee shirt, and in one fluid motion, pulled it over her head and off, freely exposing her firm bouncing little tits.
"Janie!"
Astounded, but unable to do more than stand helplessly by and watch, Helen gasped as the teenager undid her jeans and wiggled out of them as well.
Then, totally nude and with her clothes discarded in little heaps on the kitchen floor, she darted for Clay.
"Now it's your turn, little brother! I'm not going to be the only one to show and tell!"
Laughing and only making the slightest pretense of resistance, Clay squirmed as her hands leaped out and tore at his shirt, then worked the fastening of his cut-offs and jerked them down to the floor. His cock swung up inflamed and bloated, his hefty balls jiggling as Janie bent to scoop the shorts out from under him.
Helen was no longer in control of the situation, and they all three knew it. Giddy with her own arousal, her cunt creaming more furiously than ever, she watched her children prance around stark naked, laughing and tickling each other playfully just as they had at breakfast. This time, however, they weren't confined by clothes or their mother's reproachful stares.
Clay's fingers slithered to Janie's blonde cunt, and she alternately squeezed his cock and fondled his balls as she darted teasingly away from his groping fingers.
"This . . . this shouldn't be happening," Helen heard herself say as if from far away. Heat flooded from her cunt and a mischievous smile of surrender tugged at her lips. "Darlings-Clay, don't touch your sister like that! You-you're both going to catch your death of colds!"
They both laughed afresh at that, sensing the weakness that had her trembling.
Helen couldn't help it. The vivid memory of what she'd seen that morning came back full force in a torrent of hot cunt-soaking cream. Combined with the sight of her children so blatantly enjoying themselves now, it was too much to fight. They weren't just children anymore. They were two young adults, expressing their newly aroused needs just the way she had herself. And there wasn't anything really wrong with that, was there?
Suddenly Clay broke away and dashed for her, his face intent. "Come on, Mom, join in. We haven't got any secrets anyway, so why not have some fun?"
"That's right," Janie said, her blonde-bushed pussy drenched and matted with cunt juices. "You don't have to be embarrassed, because we all know about each other's fucking, now. We're just a horny family, that's all! So why not admit it?"
They both converged on her at once, exploring all over her body with their hands, tugging her loose blouse away and grasping at her slacks.
"Oh no, you don't!" She tried to make her tone stern, but it came out playful. "Just because you two think it's fun to-to-now Clay, stop it! Clay!"
Her slacks peeled away, exposing her wet glossy cunt and displaying the fact that she was every bit as aroused as they were.
A moment later, Helen found herself pulled to the floor in a laughing, gasping jumble as Janie tore the slacks off entirely while Clay once more grasped her big rolling tits, grinning.
"I know what turns you on, Mom. A little more tit-sucking ought to warm you up real good! Yeah -mrnmfff-" His mouth sank onto her flopping tit once more, and she arched. "Ahhh!"
Groaning under his gobbling lips, she gave in with a wicked surge of delight, knowing that Janie knelt watching avidly. With one arm flung around Clay and urging him on, she reached up for her daughter.
"Come here, darling. Since-ahh-since you started this, you're going to have to join in as well!
It's time you found out just how much fun we can have, and there's plenty for everybody-uhhmm
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Unexpectedly, Janie found her head pulled down, one of her mom's gigantic hard-nippled tits thrusting up at her. She took the nipple between her full lips without hesitation and began to suck, overjoyed at her mother's acceptance and eager to make her even hornier.
"Ohhh, yes!" Helen cooed as each of her aching nipples was worked by a frantic mouth, her two children feasting and urging her to a steamy pitch.
When Clay pulled back, she groaned in disappointment. ^,
"Keep sucking her tits like that, Sis. Get her good and hot, while I get a taste of pussy!"
He drew away, watching delightedly as Janie wiggled atop her mom's luscious body, her mouth fastened to the woman's tit.
Crawling around between their entwined legs, Clay grinned down at their two cunts thrashing and juicing in unison before him. His mother's pussy was sopping wet, its pink fat lips flaring open and shut like a mouth. Her thick, dark cunt curls tangled with Janie's wet blonde cunt fur as cunt ground against cunt in urgent gyrations that had the girl's small, churning pussy winking and gushing. Her little asshole opened up, inviting him to ass-fuck her.
Never one to turn down an invitation like that, he sprawled between his sister's parted thighs and dipped his tongue into her moist asshole.
"Muuhhm ..."
Janie thrashed and sucked her mom's tit in even harder at that, groaning as Clay's tongue probed her ass and then slithered down across her pussy to lap its sweet frothing pussy nectar.
Licking at her precious cunt and working his way down to suck her perky clit as well, Clay trailed his tongue along inch after inch of pussy until he was probing up his mom's fuck-hole, drinking up her cunt juices and drilling his tongue into her cunt with fast, fucking strokes.
"Yesss!" Helen wailed, jerking up beneath the weight of her daughter. "Oh, darling, eat my cunt! Ann-annnnnh ..."
Clay buried his tongue into her pussy again and again, pulling it back with difficulty under the squeezing pressure of her clenching cunt muscles. Then he gave Janie the same treatment until he had her writhing and releasing muffled gasps.
Moving from pussy to pussy, Clay soon had both women in a lather. He'd never had so much cunt spread before him in his life, and he took full advantage to eat his fill of pussy.
Then, unable to endure the pounding ache that speared through his prick, he slid up and rammed his cock home in his mom's familiar cunt.
"Uuuhhh!"
Helen arched, taking all his prick and thrusting for more.
"That's it, Mom! Take my cock just like you love to do! Fuck my prick good!" Clay rasped, gouging his cock into her pussy happily. "Now I can fuck you both at once! Lift your ass up here, Janie, and I'll give you a real treat too!"
Janie followed his instructions, inching to her knees without losing her grip on her mother's tit. She moaned, shifting position until her ass crevice hovered where her brother could reach it.
Clay dove into her asshole with his tongue.
"Mufff-fummm ..."
"Yes!" Helen cried, pounding up. "Fuck me hard! Oh, my babies, fuck me nice. That's it! More!"
The surging trio rose into a fury of bliss until Helen came with a loud piercing shriek: She flailed like a flopping fish, rippling in orgasm. Her cunt rode on her son's prick until he thought the jizz was going to be sucked up out of his balls before he could complete his plans. Gnawing at Janie's ass, he suddenly couldn't take any more and jerked his cock free of his mom's grasping fuck-hole, rising to his knees and pulling his sister's ass down.
"Now it's your turn, Janie. Take it!"
Slamming forward, he sank his jerking prick into his sister's blonde cunt and slammed it home as the first eruptions of climax spurted through his prick-shaft.
"Aaaaaah!" she wailed, wrenching in mutual bliss as he ripped blast after blast of hot fuck-cream up her cunt. "Oiuummmmm!"
Clay emptied his cock into his sister's pussy, until they both gasped for breath from their simultaneous orgasm. Then he sank back on his heels, overjoyed.
"Oh, man! Two pieces of ass at once! And both the best in town!"
Still twitching from her orgasm, Helen slid from under her daughter's limp body and crawled toward her son her eyes bright.
"Tha . . . that wasn't a very nice thing to do to your mother, was it? Holding back that delicious jism just wheur I needed it most! I guess I'll just have to get your cum any way I can, then, like this . . . ummm ..."
Hovering on all fours, Helen knelt, thrust her head into her son's lap, and began to lick his cock clean of jism and cunt juices.
"Wow! Look at her suck my cock!" he blurted, grinning as his mom lapped all the jizz from his still-leaking prick. "Oh shit! Suck my cock real good ... oh yeah ..."
Clay's cock tugged erect in Helen's mouth as she sucked his prick hard, working it to stiffness once more. The moment she had his cock good and hard again, she pulled away.
"I don't want to play favorites, do I? Besides, if I want to get all your naughty jizz, I'll just have to go where I can find it ..."
To both kids' amazement she turned her attention to Janie, who lay sprawled in a heap, watching her mom suck cock in fascination.
Helen hastily slipped between her daughterV slick thighs, pausing there just long enough to admire her sleek pink pussy. "Oh my," she sighed, leaning down. "What a beautiful little cunt-and all the fucking it's still got to do! You don't mind if I just indulge in a little sample of your pussy, do you, dear?"
Before she could answer, Janie saw her mom's face bury itself in her soaked cunt mound. She felt the woman's soft tongue stab into her pussy for the fuck-juices that were swirling therfc.
"Oh, Mom!" she cried, hunching up as her pussy was plugged by an expert exploring tongue, "Yes, fuck my cunt with your tongue and eat all my cunt cream! Oh fuck! That's good, so good . . . yes! Let me eat your cunt too! I want to taste you all over. Give your cunt to me pleeeeease!"
Though surprised, Helen wasn't shocked. She knew how good it felt to have her pussy lashed by another woman's tongue-her experience with Gail had taught her that much.
In one rapid motion, without dislodging her own tongue from her daughter's sweet fuck-hole, she swept around and lowered her wet cunt-gash over the girl's face.
Janie had never felt so eager and uninhibited in her life-not even with Clay or Mr. Palmer. She grabbed double handfuls of her mother's taut rippling ass, smelling the sweet-sour aroma of horniness as the woman's thick, rich bush of glossy cunt fur eased over her.
The teenager's tongue stabbed up, tasting her mom's slick cunt juices. Then it was plunging in her pussy frantically, licking and fucking with a fury that matched that of the tongue plowing her own small cunt.
"Uhhhfff- "
"Muhh-uhhm ..."
Mother and daughter clung like that for precious instants, tongue-fucking each other into full arousal.
Clay watched the two twisting, groaning women slurp mouth-to-pussy until his cock was bobbing and sore with fresh need. Then, not about to be left out, he moved around and got on top of his sister's face, replacing her tongue with his hard, veined prick.
"Ffffuuhh-"
Helen heaved backward as his prick slid neatly into her cunt and began to pump. She jabbed her tongue harder than ever into her little girl's twitching cunt.
Janie craned her head, licking at her brother's fuzzy balls and tonguing his cock as it drilled in and out of their mom's cunt, fucking the cunt juices out of her in floods.
Unable to withstand both her children's attentions at once, Helen exploded. "Guhhhuuuhhh!"
"Oh fuck-" Clay groaned as his prick was grabbed by her pussy and grasped fiercely.
Janie climaxed in moaning oblivion as well, spasming up at the very moment she felt Clay's cock ripple and shoot its load of jizz in her mom's pussy and all over her diving tongue.
"Ahhhmmm!"
They thrashed and came and kept coming until all three were drained and exhausted. Then, slumping in happy abandon on the floor, they gasped for breath.
"Hey!" Clay cried, as if the realization had just dawned on him. "Now we don't have to keep any secrets, do we? We can do anything we want, anytime! Oh, wow!"
"You know, that's right." Janie sighed sleepily, reaching down to caress her mother's cum-streaked cunt and hear her hiss of delighted response. "And summer vacation's just beginning. We've got all summer ahead before school starts again. That means the fun's just getting started-and we don't have anything to be ashamed of anymore, do we?"