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by Kathy Andrews


  Janice looked at the girl and smiled. “What is this, confession time, Pam?”

  “Have you?” Pam insisted. “It’s kinda important for me to know, Janice.”

  “Why?”

  “I just want to know.”

  Janice cocked her head to one side, regarding the girl. “Have you? I mean, had a cock in your mouth?”

  “Sure, lots of times!” Pam said. “I like it, too.”

  “What else do you like?” Janice asked, amused at the eager way Pam wanted to talk about this.

  Pam giggled. She hugged her tits through her cotton blouse, not at all bashful to be sitting there naked from the waist down. “Ohhhh, I love to get laid and suck a cock and be licked and… oh, I love just about anything!”

  Janice laughed. “I believe you. Have you ever had your face between a girl’s legs, sucking her cunt, honey?”

  Pam shook her head. “I don’t know any girls that would let me try. Daddy said I wasn’t…” Pam quickly fell silent.

  Janice did not pursue this, not wanting to embarrass Pam about watching her fuck her father.

  She pulled Pam back on the track. “But you’d like to try sucking a cunt, wouldn’t you?”

  “Oh, yes!” Pam squealed. “I’d love to see what it’s like. I think all that hair on a cunt would tickle my face!”

  Janice had the impression she and Pam were like two small girls, hiding behind the barn, playing show me yours and I’ll show you mine. But it was exciting, she admitted to herself.

  She opened her shorts and pushed them down to her knees.

  “Oooooh, that’s beautiful, Janice!” Pam gurgled as her eyes burned directly upon the hair-rimmed cunt. “You sure are hairy! Oh, that’s just fabulous. Can I touch it?”

  “After I tonguefucked you, you have to ask that?” Janice laughed. “Of course you can touch my cunt, Pam.”

  Janice spread her feet on the floor, throwing her pelvis closer to Pam. Pam leaned forward with an eager expression. Her hand came out, fingers moving through the curls of Janice’s pussy. Pam played with the soft hair for a long moment, breathing hard. Then she shoved her hand between Janice’s thighs and cupped her cunt.

  “Ooooooh, you’re so hot and wet!” Pam gurgled as she rubbed her hand back and forth. “You sure have a hot cunt, Janice.”

  Janice felt a finger stab into her pussy, and she groaned as her hips jerked forward. She clasped Pam’s wrist with both hands and began to move that rigid finger in and out of her cunt.

  “Want me to fingerfuck you, Janice?” Pam asked, her eyes blazing up. “I will, if you want me to. I’ll make you come with my finger.”

  “I thought you wanted to suck a cunt, Pam?” Janice asked, arching her eyebrows. “Didn’t you say you wanted to try and eat a pussy?”

  “Can I?” Pam squealed. “Oh, I’d love to taste your cunt, Janice! Can I really eat it?”

  Pam slipped from couch and sat on the floor, leaning her head back. Janice straddled that eager young face and stood with the girl gazing up into her hairy cunt. She caressed Pam’s silken hair, letting her take her time despite the boiling sensation between her thighs.

  She felt Pam run her hands up the backs of her thighs, over the swells of her ass cheeks, and all the time those hot, hungry eyes stared at her cunt.

  Janice bent her knees, lowering her pussy toward Pam’s face. When she felt Pam’s lips touch her cunt, she writhed, smearing the girl’s face with dripping juices. Pam gave a muffled whimper of pleasure as she dug her hands into Janice’s ass cheeks. Janice felt Pam’s tongue flick into her cunt, darting in and out. The soft squeals that came, from Pam were enough to tell Janice the girl loved it, loved to have her tongue up a pussy.

  Then it was time for Janice to whimper with ecstasy. Pam had closed her lips about her throbbing clitoris, and she was sucking in a frenzy of hungry desperation.

  She twisted her pussy against Pam’s sweet face, feeling those lips burn upon her clitoris, that wicked tongue flicking around the tip. Bracing herself by putting her hands on the couch, Janice was almost squatting into the girl’s face, but Pam didn’t seem to mind. She clutched at Janice’s ass cheeks as she sucked in a harsh way upon the inflamed clitoris, her tongue lapping eagerly.

  The orgasms began with hot waves of liquid heat.

  Janice twisted her cunt into Pam’s face as she started coming. Her pussy clutched in a flexing way, the orgasms coming in a series of shuddering explosions that made her shake her ass and grind her cunt into Pam’s lapping mouth.

  She thought her tits would burst through the thin halter, they swelled so much. She closed her thighs about the sweet face of the girl, her cunt bursting with the most powerful ecstasy she could imagine. Soft yelps bubbled from her constricted mouth, and her eyes squeezed tightly as she savored the blissful sensation of coming into this eager young mouth.

  She grew weak, her legs feeling like water. She was afraid she would fall. Trying to pull her cunt away from that frantically sucking, licking mouth, she felt Pam grip her ass tight, holding the hair-rimmed, convulsing cunt hard into her open mouth.

  But the weakness overcame the strength of the girl. Janice slipped sideways and sprawled upon the couch, her legs wide and her cunt twitching.

  Pam, however, shoved her face back between Janice’s hot thighs. But she didn’t lick or suck; she kissed with moist, hot lips about the curling hair, slipping her tongue through the strands.

  Janice was just relaxing from the power of her orgasm when the sounds outside the living room sent her scurrying down the hall, with her hand gripping Pam’s tightly.

  CHAPTER SEVEN

  Inside her bedroom, she motioned for Pam to be quiet. “It’s my son,” she whispered.

  Pam giggled softly, “But I left my shorts in the living room. He’ll see them.”

  “It’s too late now,” Janice said.

  They heard Bobby moving about the house, then the door of the refrigerator opening and closing. They remained in the bedroom even after the front door opened and closed again.

  “Has he gone?” Pam asked.

  “I think so,” Janice replied. “You wait here and I’ll go see.”

  Janice had moved so quickly, she still had her shorts halfway up. She shook her ass as she pulled them to her hips, and without zipping them, went into the hallway and looked about. She wasn’t at all nervous about Bobby catching her, however. This was for Pam’s benefit. She still had to know more about Pam and her father before she went any further with the girl-like letting her know that Bobby wanted to fuck her, that she fucked her son, the way Pam fucked her father.

  Bobby was not home.

  Janice picked up Pam’s shorts and carded them back to the bedroom. Pam was sitting on the bed, still naked from the waist down.

  “I don’t think my son saw your shorts,” she said. “He was in and out so fast. If he did, maybe he’ll think I dropped them or something.”

  Pam giggled, her eyes seeing the hair of Janice’s cunt where the shorts were unzipped. “Can we do some other things with each other, Janice?”

  “Aren’t you a frightened now, honey?” Janice asked. “We almost got caught by my son.”

  “I’m not afraid,” Pam said.

  Janice knew she was hearing the truth. She suspected Pam would be more willing to have Bobby join them this minute. But she wasn’t ready for anything like that, not yet.

  “Then if you aren’t afraid,” Janice said, peeling her shorts down, “what would you like to do?”

  “Rub cunts!” Pam gurgled.

  “Rub cunts? Where did you ever hear anything like that?”

  “I just thought about it,” Pam said, sliding her cotton blouse off. “I think about all kinds of things like that, don’t you?”

  Janice looked at those succulent tits, the ones she had been looking at across the fence for some time. They were very tight and round, small enough to fit into her palm. The nipples were small, pale pink and erect. She scooted her shorts down and stepped out of t
hem, excited at the way Pam looked at her hairy cunt. She untied her halter, and as her full, shapely tits were revealed, Pam giggled with delight. She immediately stood up and stepped close to Janice. She looked at Janice’s tits, cupping one in both her hands. Pam’s face was level with them, and Janice cupped Pam’s face with her hands.

  “You can suck my tits if you want,” Janice said in a husky voice.

  With a low whisper, Pam sucked one of Janice’s nipples into her hot, wet mouth. Janice held Pam’s sweet, lovely face tight against her tit. Pam sucked strongly at her sensitive nipple, and Janice thought of the ecstasy her father must receive when his cock was between those hot lips.

  Pam moved to the other tit, sucking it deeply into her mouth. She turned loose of Janice’s tit and ran her arms about her waist, then placed her hands on the swelling, hot surfaces of Janice’s ass cheeks. As she sucked the turgid nipple, Pam massaged and squeezed and rubbed at Janice’s ass cheeks, grinding her hot cunt against her thigh.

  “I thought you wanted to rub cunts, honey?” Janice said in a low voice.

  Pam sucked off the nipple, then turned to look up toward Janice. “Ooooooh, I do! Golly, I want to, try that… I’ve wanted to try that for along time. Janice, there’s a lot of things I want to try!”

  “With a girl… me?”

  “With you, boys… everyone!”

  Pam released Janice and both of them scrambled up onto the bed. The door was still open, with neither of them thinking about it.

  “How are we going to do this, Pam?” Janice asked. “I’ve never rubbed cunts before, either. I guess we both want to do a lot of things we’ve missed, huh?”

  Somehow, with spoken agreement, Janice was flat on her back, and Pam was on her knees. Janice instinctively lifted her legs. She pointed them into the air, and placed her hands on her ass cheeks, holding herself up that way. She spread her legs wide, the hairy lips of her cunt gleaming.

  Pam gazed down as she stood on the bed, staring at Janice’s hairy cunt. Janice’s eyes glowed hotly as she watched the girl look at her cunt. The excitement was intense between them.

  Then, with a soft mewl, Pam’s extremely hot cunt pressed upon Janice’s hairy pussy. The contact sent both into shivers of ecstasy. Janice shot her hand up and out, gripping a small, tight cheek of Pam’s ass. Pam drew Janice’s leg against her stomach, holding it to her tight tits.

  Pam began to rub her cunt back and forth against Janice’s hairy pussy.

  It was a bit awkward and tiring for Janice, but the pleasure outweighed that. The feel of Pam’s sweet cunt, without hair in the way, smashing and grinding into her cunt, felt pleasantly different from any other fleshy contact.

  Pam, with her head thrown back, grunted as she clung to Janice’s thigh, one hand moving along a swelling ass cheek, her cunt smashing and writhing against the older woman’s crotch. From her almost upside down position, Janice gazed hotly at the way Pam’s tight ass flexed, the muscles bunching as she rubbed her crotch faster and faster into her cunt. The heat was intense between her thighs, feeling as if her cunt would melt from the friction.

  Their sighs and moans of ecstasy mingled in the bedroom, sometimes loud, sometimes soft. Janice held her hips with both hands, her legs up in the air. She could feel Pam’s firm tits against her leg, and the flexing of Pam’s sweet ass on her other thigh.

  “Oooooh, this is gonna make me come, Janice!” Pam squealed. “Ohhhh, your cunt is so wet, so hot, so hairy… on my pussy! I’m about to come!”

  Pam smashed her young cunt hard against Janice’s. Janice felt Pam’s sweet cunt lips writhing, and the sensation created a storm of orgasms within her own cunt. She dug her fingers into the tight, bunching cheek of Pam’s ass, twisting her hips in a grinding motion.

  With a long, drawnout wail, Pam pitched onto the bed, sprawled out, as she heaved in gasping, labored breathing. Her young face glowed with pleasure. Janice let her ass and legs down, turning onto her side to look at the pretty girl. The swell of Pam’s ass shivered with the flow of her pleasure still on her flesh.

  Half an hour later, Pam and Janice were again dressed. They chatted and talked about things as if they had been longtime acquaintances. Yet, they skirted any talk of sex. Janice did not pry, but she was curious about the nightly displays she and Bobby watched. There was no way she could ask Pam about it, and most especially after last night when they had watched the father and daughter fucking. Janice did not want to embarrass the girl. Yet, on the other hand, she sensed Pam would not be embarrassed, but delighted to know she and her father had been seen fucking.

  Pam radiated sexual eroticism as she sat there talking to Janice. Janice had never seen such a sexual girl in her life. She was delighted with Pam. Her son wanted to fuck this delicious creature very much, and there was no doubt that he could.

  Just before Pam was ready to leave, Bobby came in. He greeted Janice almost shyly, and Janice was amused at the way her son tried to keep his eyes off Pam’s golden thighs and the tightness of her crotch. Pam was not at all shy, gazing at Bobby with those hot, bold eyes. Janice noticed Pam’s eyes sweep over the front of Bobby’s pants, linger there for a while before moving away.

  As Pam started to leave, Bobby stared at her, his tongue almost hanging out of his mouth. Pam twisted her tightly clad ass in a tantalizing manner as she went to the door, and Bobby’s eyes seemed to be glued to those tight ass cheeks.

  When Janice had waved to Pam and turned back into the room, she saw her son sitting there with his cock out of his pants, throbbing with hardness.

  “She really turns you on, doesn’t she, honey?” Janice asked with a smile.

  “She sure does, Mom,” Bobby said, shoving his ass to the edge of the chair, spreading his legs and arching his cock up. “I wanna fuck her so bad!”

  Janice went to him, squatting on her heels and taking his cock in her hand. She squeezed it, stroking up and down. Despite her time with Pam, her cunt was still eager and hungry. The hairlined lips twitched as she fondled her son’s prick.

  She looked up at him. “Let’s take your fucking pants off, honey.”

  Bobby lifted his ass and Janice drew his pants down. Bobby removed his shirt, and then sat there naked, his lovely cock and balls revealed. Janice caressed her son’s balls in one hand, stroking his hard cock with the other.

  Janice nuzzled her son’s crotch lovingly, excited as always she when felt his precious balls and cock against her face. She looked up at him with misty eyes, then darted her tongue out. She lapped at his balls and up the hard side of his cock. Twisting her tongue about the piss hole of Bobby’s prick, she sucked the swollen head into her mouth and bobbed up and down slowly, teasing him and herself for a while.

  Pulling her mouth off, she stood up and began removing her clothing again, for the second time that day. She gazed at her son with smoldering eyes as her halter fell, her tits thrusting out. She rolled her shorts down and pulled her son to his feet as she kicked her shorts away.

  Taking him to the bedroom, she placed her son on the bed. On her knees, she leaned over and began to kiss his chest, licking his flesh with short, hot flicks of her tongue.

  “Be still and let me do this, darling,” she murmured in a hot voice. “Let mother make you feel good. You just lie back and think about getting this sweet cock into that tight little cunt of Pam’s. Mother will take care of the rest.”

  Janice began bathing her son’s naked flesh with her tongue, leaving fiery trails of moisture everywhere it touched. She loved the way her son shivered beneath her tongue and lips. She knew that licking his entire body this way was intense for him, creating an anticipation within his precious balls and hard, throbbing cock.

  Licking down, she skirted his cock and balls, tracing a pattern on his inner thigh to his knee. Then she licked back up his other thigh. She flipped the tip of her tongue over his balls, then tickled his dripping piss hole with it. For a brief moment she sucked his cock deep into her mouth, her lips tight and hot and wet at the bas
e, her throat working on the smoothly swollen head.

  She sucked her son’s cock slowly, her tongue burning against the hard shaft. Sucking off his prick with a loud, sucking sound, she turned her son until he was on his stomach. She pressed her moist lips upon his ass cheek, kissing it, sliding to the ether cheek. Her tongue came out again to lick at his flesh.

  Bobby moaned and writhed his naked ass as his mother moved her wet tongue over ft. Janice ran the tip of her tongue lightly up and down the crack of his ass, then along the backs of his shaking thighs. She circled her tongue on his ass cheeks, then she flicked her tongue along the crack, causing her son to moan with delight.

  Lifting her head, Janice gazed at her son’s tight ass, licking her moist lips. Her eyes glowed. Her fingers moved on the cheeks of his ass, parting them. The twinkle of his tightly puckered asshole worked like a beacon to her. Lowering her face slowly, Janice licked the sensitive flesh in the crack of her son’s ass cheeks. She swirled her tongue over his asshole, then with a whimper of perverse delight, she began to tap the tip of her tongue against the tightness of his asshole.

  Bobby grunted and arched his ass up against his mother’s face. Janice mewled with pleasure as he tried to rub his asshole against her mouth. Her cunt was steaming as if she had not come at all this day. Her clitoris had become intensely distended again.

  Janice stared at her son’s asshole with smoldering eyes, seeing the tightness of it. She moaned softly, then the sound turned into a wail of extreme desire. She shoved her face into the crack of his asshole and began to lick and probe the tight pucker with a frenzy. Her son yelped, then squirmed his ass back and up, twisting it against his mother’s sucking mouth. The heat of his ass cheeks closed upon Janice’s face as she pressed her tongue hard against his asshole. She strived to shove her tongue up his ass, whimpering with a desperate need.

  Her tongue raced over her son’s asshole, licking with a fiery greed. She slid her hand underneath his uplifted hips and clutched his jerking, throbbing hard cock. She squeezed his cock as her tongue lapped in a frenzy at his asshole. She could feel Bobby’s asshole flexing against the tip of her tongue as she tried to slip it up his ass.

 

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