Chapter 6

The next day was Saturday, Cory's day off. And to both sister's delight, it brought more of the same.

Celeste was overjoyed that Margot was willing to share her husband's big cock. Margot was elated that Cory wanted to fuck them both, and relieved that he now knew the truth about her tremendous desires.

And Cory had the best of all possible worlds.

The three of them ate a silent breakfast together, nude. Then, to make sure the glow from the previous evening wasn't lost, Margot got things started. Rising from the table, she took her sister and husband by the hand and led them into the bedroom.

"Now, Cory, fuck her," she smiled. "Fuck my sister's eyeballs out!"

"But, Margot, what about you?" Celeste said.

"Don't worry about me," Margot replied, winking at her sister. "You two have a ball..I'll see you later!"

Cory hardly heard his wife leave the room. He was mesmerized by Celeste's naked, hot body.

"Well," Celeste shrugged, "I always said, my sister knows what she's doing."

"I'd never dream of arguing with the lady," Cory grinned, reaching for the beautiful blonde.

"Good," Celeste laughed. "Let's fuck!"

She leaned over. Her lips touched his and he felt the tingle of her nipples scrape against his chest. Then the weight of her massive tits settled down on him, only to be followed by the full length of her body.

One of her hands slid between their bodies and traced a warm path across his belly. Then her fingers combed again and again through his heavy mat of pubic hair.

"You're a hot bitch, you know that?" Cory groaned, his body writhing up to meet her expert caresses.

"Yeah, lover, I know. And you love it."

Her tongue entered his mouth, hotly searching out his. Her warm hand fondled and cupped his swollen balls. She grasped his prick and ran a fingernail across the smooth, soft cockhead.

Her lips worked on his, hotly, while her tongue darted in and out of his mouth. Then he felt the weight of her tits shifting on his chest as her hand continued to stroke his prick faster and faster.

"Ohhh, baby, I'm gonna come if you keep that up," Cory groaned. "Feels good ... too damn good!"

Celeste abruptly shifted her body and slid from atop him. "Can't have you coming too soon, lover," she murmured. "I want this to last." She stood by the bed and began finger-fucking herself. When her cunt was dripping wet, she scooped the juices into her mouth. "Ummmm, I taste good. Wanna taste me, darling?"

"You bitch, you know I do."

His eyes stayed on her, moving hungrily up and down. His cock grew and grew until the one thing he wanted more than anything else in the world at that moment was for her to suck his prick.

Celeste turned her back to him and shifted her weight back and forth from one foot to the other, her fingers continuing to plunge in and out of her pussy slot. The movement made the cheeks of her ass move delectably.

She was making him wait, knowing that his eyes would be riveted on her until she turned around. He knew it, and he knew that she knew it, and that made him even hotter. But his eyes never left the undulating movements of her ass.

"Turn around, you bitch."

She did, slowly, still pretending to be completely absorbed in her own body. But she didn't fool him. He knew it was part of the game. By turning slowly, she was accomplishing exactly what she wanted. By the time she was facing him, his cock was rigid and throbbing, standing like a red-tipped arrow straight up from his hairy groin.

Cory's eyes jerked back and forth from her tits to her cunt. Her nipples stuck out at him, beckoning his eyes, his tongue, his mouth. They were alive with lust and swollen to a full inch of pulsating firmness. With most women, he would have been happy to just admire the tips as they rose and fell on the heaving mounds.

With Celeste he wanted more, much more, and he wanted it now. His gaze left her tits and moved to her pussy, where her fingers continued to plunge in and out of its gooey softness.

Both of her hands slipped far down, working busily under the bottom of the V, while her ass rocked back and forth. Her head was thrown back and she had her eyes closed. Her face was a mask of passion as she fingered herself.

Then her eyes opened and she pulled her hands from her crotch. Her fingers dripped with the sticky juices of her cunt. She smiled at him as she licked the fingers of her right hand and thrust her left hand toward his face.

The fingers reeked of the sweet scent of pussy. It was a heady odor, almost musk, and it inflamed his nostrils. She passed the finger under his nose, accentuating the odor, and then her sticky, sweet fingertips touched his quivering lips.

His tongue darted out and tasted the gooey substance. Then he parted his lips and her fingers entered his mouth. One by one, he licked the cunt-juice off her fingers.

When the odor had diminished and her fingers were completely clean, she started to work on his body again.

"Just close your eyes and relax, darling," she purred. "We've got the time, and I want you to enjoy this."

Cory groaned. He knew what she was going to do and he wanted more. He wanted to fuck her, wanted his aching cock in that blissful cavern where those fingers had delved.

He shut his eyes and the sunlight from the window was blotted out by the shadow of her moving body. All the tension slipped from his body under the manipulations of her talented fingers. He felt her fingers on. his ankles, massaging gently as they moved up his legs in slow, lazy circles.

"Mmm, you've got a fantastic body, lover," she breathed. "We make a pair of bodies, you and I." "Huge balls. I'll bet there's a gallon of cum in there." "You want to find out?" "I will," she giggled. "Very soon." She had covered all of his body except the immediate area around his groin. His prick was pulsing and painfully erect from the erotic sensations that crept deliciously through his body from her fingers.

"Talk to me," he croaked. "Tell me about one of your fucks."

Celeste knew what he wanted. Margot had told her that Cory liked to hear about his women getting fucked by other men. It really toned him on.

"Hmmm, let's see," she began, her fingers still playing tantalizingly over his fevered skin. "Well, one time, when I was married, that son of a bitch brought two guys home with him. Jesus, just married and getting gang-banged, three on one. He thought he was hurting me but I loved it."

She chuckled.

"One of 'em stuck his cock up my asshole from behind while I laid on my back on top of him. The other one climbed on top of me and filled up my pussy. Thank God the one in my ass was the smaller one. But still he was no midget. It hurt for a while, but then it started feeling good and I started fucking them right back."

Celeste paused for a moment.

"My old man had been watching. He liked to watch me get fucked. But he soon got so damn hot himself that he couldn't take it any more. So he stuck his prick in my mouth. I sucked him off. I sucked him good while those other two screwed both my holes at once. I even worked it just right so they'd ah come at once.

And I really never let him know until I dumped him how much I loved cock."

Between her fingers and her words, she was driving Cory crazy with desire. The suspense that was building up in him was almost unbearable.

"If you like cock so much," he croaked, "why don't you get on top of that one and ride it!"

"Don't my fingers feel good?" she chuckled.

"Yeah," he admitted.

She continued playing. First one hand would work in small, teasing circles on his belly, then it would slip down almost to his cock, only to return again to the cramped, knotted muscles of his lower abdomen. The other hand worked on his inner thighs, tickling the hair lightly and kneading the skin.

He was at a sexual peak now and Celeste knew it. She also knew, as her eyes continued roving oyer his giant hard-on, that if she didn't do something soon herself, she would weaken and mount his cock and that, at this point, she didn't want to do. Her hand stroked his pulsating cockshaft lightly along the upper ridge, over the throbbing, semen-dripping head, and back along the underside. Twice more her experienced fingers repeated the action. Shocks of fiery passion surged through Cory's fevered body and he almost came. But then the fingers encircled his prick and held it firmly while the other hand fondled his balls.

Then he felt her body shift again and settle between his legs. She caressed his ass as her fiery nipples burned paths of heated passion up and down the flesh of his inner thighs.

Her hair fell in soft, tickling waves across his belly. Her lips found the head of his cock and kissed it. Then her tongue traced a path up and down the throbbing prickshaft just as her fingers had done previously.

When the length of his prick was slimy and slick with her saliva, her mouth returned to the cock head and encircled it.

Cory's muscles erupted in spasms of pleasure as he felt her tongue slide hungrily over his cock-meat.

He felt her teeth as they passed his cock head and then adjusted to the thickness of his cock-shaft. He heard her take a deep breath, hold it, and then her head started the long descent.

Margot had sucked him dry many, many times, and she was the only woman with the weird and strange ability to allow his massive prick head to enter the depths of her throat.

Margot was the only woman who had ever been able to use her mouth and throat like a cunt and swallow the full length of his giant prick.

Cory opened his eyes and looked down at Margot's sister's golden head. Down, down it went, and deeper went his prick into her throat. But he couldn't move, he didn't want to. He just watched.

And then she hit bottom and the pleasure was excruciating, mindblowing in its immensity. Her nose ground into the wiry pubic hair above his cock while his balls bumped her chin.

He gasped aloud. Celeste could suck every bit as good as her sister, his wife.

Then she surprised him even more with her ability. While his prick was sunk to its full length in her throat, she opened her mouth wider and her tongue began bathing his balls.

The sensation was sublime. It was wild. Cory cried out with the instant heat of passion that it caused in his prick and balls.

And then she started bobbing up and down. On each downstroke, she again took the full length of his driving cock into her throat. Her mouth, as she dove and sucked, became hke a sheath that threatened to unhinge his mind.

"God, oh God! Can you suck a cock!" he cried.

The pleasure that filled him as she lifted and fell above him was incredible and he felt as though his veins would burst. His hips lifted off the sheets to meet her diving head, trying to give her mouth more cock. Her hands stopped their cupping, squeezing motions and, for a moment, left his body. Then her fingers were between the cheeks of his ass. Cory lifted his hips higher and spread his legs wider for her entrance.

There was no prelude and very little warning. Celeste stationed two fingers at his quivering asshole and shoved. They sank clear into his asshole and the fireworks started.

He jolted the first glob of sticky pleasure into her throat when a third finger joined the initial two. A surge of absolute animal passion and satisfaction tore through his body.

He lost the struggle quickly and his hips thudded up to meet her mouth. He poured cum into her throat and belly in hot, unending streams.

His body shook, convulsed, tossed, tumbled and churned through what seemed like a century of sensual relief. Her lips and hands didn't leave him until he was an immobile mass.

Slowly he felt himself coming back to reality and he fought it with everything he had, trying to hold onto the fantastic feeling. When he finally realized that he couldn't hang onto it any longer, he opened his eyes and smiled at her.

His cock was still rock-hard and Celeste was glassy-eyed. Tiny drops of cum bubbled from the corners of her mouth. She smiled at him and sucked them into her throat. Then she got up from the bed and started to move away.

"Where the hell are you going?" he wailed.

"Shower, darling," she replied. "I need a shower."

"We'll do it together then," Cory rasped, leaping from the bed and padding to the bathroom.

He turned on the water and Celeste gladly joined him under it. She let her body slide into the warmth. The faint odor of spice touched her nostrils. With closed eyelids, she felt for the soap dish and found the oval cake, rolling it languidly over her chest.

Cory's hands were at her crotch. She pressed forward and kissed him. Purposely, she clung to him, holding her arms tightly around his neck, rubbing her wet tits insistently against him. Then she let him go and turned up the faucets. She slid sideways into the stream so that the water trickled over one shoulder. It ran over her tits, hardening the nipples as it washed off the suds.

Cory's prick was like a steel rod as he leaned up against her wet body and rubbed her. His fingers were probing into her cunt. They slipped and slid on the rich, foamy lather that clung to her pubic hair.

He faced her head on and pressed up against her. His stiff prick was standing straight out from his body. It pressed between her partially open thighs. She squeezed her legs together slightly in order to hold him there. The head of his prick was sticking out between the bottoms of her ass cheeks.

Her ears buzzed with the sound of the water and Cory's heavy breathing in her ear. His hands lathered her body with the thick soap. Her tits were rubbed and caressed until the nipples were standing up straight, throbbing with intensity. They pressed hotly into his chest.

"You want it now, baby?" he groaned. "You want my cock now?"

"Yes! Oh, God, yes!" Celeste cried. "Give it to me, darling!"

He picked up her slender body, holding her under the armpits. She clasped her legs around his waist. Then he leaned her against the wall under the shower nozzle. The jets of stinging water cascaded down right on her crotch hair. It made her tingle with delight.

He used one hand to guide his prick toward her. But first he had soaped up the big, hard cockshaft so it was frothy with suds. His big cock pressed at the lips of her cunt. They gave way to his slippery battering ram like they were butter. She clung to him and moaned with delight. His prick slid into her easily.

He began to rotate her around and around on his massive cockmeat. The water flowed down right on the spot where they were joined together. He had increased the pressure and adjusted the nozzle so that the stinging little bullets of water bounced on her skin.

He moved his big cock in and out, in and out, of her cunt. It slid in without any pulling on her cunt walls at all, gliding in and out of her body freely. Celeste groaned and cried out with the delightful sensation.

The water was masturbating her clit while his giant cockmeat drove in and out of her. It was one of the most delicious feelings she had ever had in her life! His prick was ramming her, slipping in and out, while her clit wildly twitched under the force of the water.

She began to moan continuously and as she opened her mouth, the water spilled into it. She sputtered and choked, but nothing could mask the wonderful tingling in her clit. It spread over her body until she didn't think she would be able to stand it any more.

Cory was beginning to pant. She felt his prick swelling in her lathered cunt and he tried to slam into her with all his might.

They clung together and wriggled in the luxurious soap and water that ran in rivulets over their humping bodies. His cock was pulsating with the hot cum starting to boil in his balls. Celeste felt her excitement rising to a peak. She lathered her hand and reached down to rub his balls.

That was ah she had to do. Cory groaned long and loud. His prick slammed into her, hard. He yanked her hips firmly to his pelvis and gyrated against her. "Oh, shit ... I'm there, baby ... I'm there!"

"Me, too, lover!" Celeste wailed. "It's all right, darling, shoot it into me! I'm coming too!"

Their bodies writhed and slipped together. His cum exploded into her wet, soapy cunt with incredible force. She clung hard to his neck. Her cunt closed down on his slippery prick. She moaned as the thrill of the electric shocks shot through her body.

The sound of the water mixing with then sighs was erotic for them both. They climaxed long after they had started. The jets of water played relentlessly against her clit so that she could not stop coming.

He spurted into her time and time again. His hips ground her hard against the wet tile wall. One of his fingers had found its way into her ass. The soapy lather made it slide easily into her asshole.

Cory nearly lost his footing in the slippery shower. Celeste dug her fingernails into his neck and they panted and groaned out the last drops of sex juice they had in them.

At last he pulled his cock from her cunt. Incredibly, he was still rock-hard. "My God!" Celeste cried. "Want some more?" he rasped. "Yes, yes!" she panted. He placed his hands on top of her shoulders and roughly shoved her to her knees. He wanted another release and he wanted it quickly.

She didn't argue. In fact, she seemed mesmerized by his huge cock. She went after it, moaning like a glutton.

"Ohhh, Cory, Cory," she sighed, "no one has a prick like yours. You're so fucking good, so fucking big!" Her warm, slick lips found his stiff pole, enveloping it in soft, wet folds of flesh. Cory moved his hips in rhythm with the pumping action of her head.

Celeste tried to once again control the situation, the tempo of their fucking, but she was powerless against his raging animalism.

He was choking her.

She tried to hurry his climax with her tongue, running it around the sides of his pulsating prick. Cory rammed harder between her lips, using her mouth as little more than a wet hole. Faster and faster he went until the muscles of his thighs and ass bounced and his cock was pounding as far as it could go with each thrust.

He screamed.

He rose to the tips of his toes and came in a flood of hot fury.

Celeste gagged at the great amounts of cum that clogged her throat. He wouldn't release her head from his pounding prick until the last drop of his steaming spunk was expended into her belly.

At last he released her and she fell back to the shower floor, still gagging. When she regained her breath, she looked up to where he stood above her.

"You are an animal," she panted.

"I know," he laughed, "and you love it."

I do, Celeste replied, laughing and reaching again for her brother-in-law's long, thick cock. "Let's do it again!"

It was over an hour later when Celeste began to wonder where Margot had gone.