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by Kathy Andrews


  “Let’s touch it,” Judy whispered.

  Sarah’s pulse raced. “No,” she said, a bit too quick. “He might… Judy, you ought to be ashamed of yourself.”

  That wicked little giggle came again. From the corner of her eyes, Sarah saw her daughter move.

  “Judy, don’t…” Sarah said, but it was too late.

  Judy stood next to her sleeping twin brother. When Judy clasped Tony’s cock in her fist, Sarah abruptly came. Her cunt twitched with the wet, hot sensation of orgasm as she saw her daughter stroke Tony’s cock very carefully. She felt she should stop Judy, but words would not come from the sudden tightness of her throat. All she could do was stare hotly, gasping as quietly as she could.

  “He feels hard, Mother,” Judy whispered, pumping her little fist on her brother’s cock. “Come on, you can get a feel of him too, Mother.”

  Sarah wanted to feel her son’s beautiful hard cock herself. Her hand itched to touch his prick, to feel the hardness, the pleasant heat, that smoothly rounded cockhead. She wanted to hold her son’s cock in her hand so badly, she could taste it. The image of her daughter sprawled out on the grass in the park, five boys jerking off is a circle around her, that pretty little cunt exposed, flashed through her mind momentarily.

  Jerkily, Sarah got to her feet and, without a word to Judy, walked quickly back to the house. She could feel her daughter’s gaze on her ass, all the harder she tried to control her natural ass wiggle, the more pronounced it became.

  From the sliding doors, she glanced back to see her daughter still stroking her son’s cock. With an intake of hot breath, Sarah almost raced through the bouse to her bedroom. She knew that if she had sat there much longer, she would not have been able to stop herself front grabbing her son’s cock, even with Judy there watching her. Pacing in her bedroom, her cunt inflamed, Sarah considered her problem as seriously as possible.

  She had no problem, not really. What she had was the uncontrollable desire to fondle her son’s cock, the situation of her daughter being the star attraction in a jerk circle, and Judy’s unabashed fondling of her twin brother’s cock before her very eyes.

  No, it wasn’t really a problem, but it was a dizzying situation that created such an overbearing heat between her long thighs that Sarah didn’t know which way to turn. She thought of Judy still out there, holding the beautiful cock of her twin brother, and without so much as a blush.

  The rest of the afternoon, Sarah wondered what had happened on the patio, whether Judy had jacked her brother off, if he had woke up to find her clutching his cock, if they had fucked right there near the pool in broad daylight. There was nothing on the faces of the twins that evening at dinner to tell Sarah anything. Judy found the opportunity to wink at her mother now and then and make a jack off motion with her curled hand, grinning impishly all the time.

  Restless with her situation, Sarah went to bed early, although she had not wanted to leave her twins alone. As she lay in bed, she knew her restlessness was not because they might do something with each other, but because she would miss it, not be able to watch. She squirmed in the bed, her nightgown riding high. She rested with her legs wide apart, finding them much too hot to close.

  Her cunt had been pulsating ever since seeing her son’s lovely cock out there, and, although she had rubbed her pussy to a couple of orgasms, there was no relief.

  At midnight, Sarah was till wide awake.

  She turned on her night lamp and got out of bed, going to her bathroom to piss. Then she reached for a magazine to read, anything that would help her calm down. But no magazine could hold her attention. She got back in bed.

  “You can’t sleep, Mother,” Judy said from the doorway.

  Sarah looked at her daughter, realizing just how lovely she was. Judy wore a shorty gown, a frilly thing that was almost transparent. Impulsively, Sarah pulled the sheet up to her neck.

  “Just restless, honey,” she replied.

  “Wanna talk awhile?”

  “Sure, come on in.” Sarah patted her bed.

  Judy came in, sitting on the edge of the bed, cocking one knee up. Sarah saw an expanse of creamy young thigh and the hint of her daughter’s panties. Sarah’s nipples rose into burning, tingling hardness, pressing against the thin sheet covering them. The way Judy looked at the mounds of her titties was not lost on Sarah. Well, she thought, it will be a first, two firsts for me, really. Then Sarah wondered what in the hell she was thinking about. This was her daughter sitting there next to her, not another woman.

  “It felt good, Mother,” Judy said in a low voice.

  “What felt good, honey?”

  “Tony’s cock,” Judy laughed.

  “His cock…” Sarah gasped.

  Judy giggled and placed her hand on her mother’s flat stomach lightly. “Tony has another hard-on. I saw it when I went past his room just now. Do you wanna see it?”

  Sarah shook her head violently, but she did want to see her son’s cock again. The small palm of her daughter resting on her stomach burned through the thin sheet, searing her flesh. She could not prevent the rippling tremors she felt, although she knew Judy could feel them.

  “I took a walk in the park today,” Judy said in her exciting, whispery voice. “I saw some guys there.”

  Sarah waited for her daughter to go on, but Judy fell silent. Judy began to rub her hand in small circles on her mother’s stomach. Sarah had no voice to tell her to stop. The sheet started coming down, and Sarah could not move, her hands balled into fists at her hips. She felt she should try and stop her daughter, but at the same time she wanted to be touched, to be felt.

  The sheet came away from her tits. They were still concealed by her nightgown, but there was so much lace that the creamy flesh could be seen, as well as the light brown of her swollen, tingling nipples. Judy kept pulling the sheet downward, stopping only when it was at her mother’s hips. Sarah continued to shiver, watching her daughter’s gaze move about her straining, uplifted titties.

  When Sarah felt the hot little hands of her daughter pulling at the thin narrow straps on her shoulders, Sarah shivered with wild anticipation.

  “What… what are you doing, Judy?” she managed to ask, her voice very thick, her tone hoarse.

  “Look at your titties, Mother,” Judy whispered. “I wanna see your titties.”

  The gown was pulled down, and Sarah now rested there with her thrusting, beautifully shaped tits on display to her daughter’s hot eyes. The low gurgling sound Judy made as she gazed upon her mother’s tits indicated the level of her excitement. Sarah squeezed her fists tighter, watching her daughter. When Judy cupped her two hands around one tit, squeezing tenderly to make the hard nipple protrude even more, Sarah made a cooing sound.

  Judy ran her hands all over her mother’s tits, feeling them, probing the nipples, twisting them and puffing them, then cupping a tit in each hand.

  “I don’t think you should be doing this, Judy,” Sarah said, but her voice was not very strong. “I think you should go back to bed.”

  Judy giggled. “I can go play with Tony’s cock, Mother,” she replied. “But right now I’d rather play with your titties.”

  “Judy, please don’t do this.”

  But her daughter ignored the pleas. Sarah was glad Judy ignored them. Those hot little hands felt so very good on her titties, soft and yet firm, so unlike the roughness of a man’s hands.

  “They’re sure pretty,” Judy whispered. “Nice and big and soft, and still hard. That’s funny, isn’t it, Mother? Soft titties that, are hard at the same time.”

  Quickly then, Judy leaned over and, before Sarah could react, her nipple was sucked into the girl’s hot, wet mouth.

  “Ohhhhh!” Sarah gasped.

  “Mmmmmm,” her daughter moaned.

  Judy swirled her tongue about her mother’s nipple, sucking hotly and hungrily. She cupped the tit with both her little hands, squeezing to make the nipple stand up like a miniature cock. Judy groaned with pleasure as she sucked
her mother’s tit, and Sarah began to writhe her ass under the sheet, her cunt bubbling with increased wetness. The hairy lips of her pussy seemed to be on fire, and her cunt had never felt so good before.

  Going to the other tit, Judy swirled her tongue about before gulping her mother’s nipple into her wet mouth. Sarah, her chin tucked down, saw the unusual length of Judy’s tongue and, wondered why she had never noticed that before. There was an instant thought in her brain that Judy’s tongue could reach deep inside her boiling cunt. Sarah had been sucked and licked by men many times, and she loved it. Sometimes, though, the man wasn’t very good at cunt sucking, and she would be left high and dry. She thought Judy, with her long tongue, would be very good at sucking her cunt.

  She felt the movement of Judy’s hand going down her body, felt the gown being pulled up past her hips beneath the sheet. Sarah remained rigid, wanting and not wanting what was happening.

  Judy lifted her head, her blue eyes glittering with hot, impish delight, a smile on her face. With a quick flip of her wrist, she tossed the sheet to Sarah’s feet.

  “Ohhhhh, look at you!” Judy gasped, gazing at the thick triangle of cunt hair she had exposed. Her small hand moved down, and she ran her fingers through her mother’s cunt hair gently. “I like all this hair, Mother.”

  Sarah felt the tip of a finger brush at her swollen cunt.

  Judy giggled. “Oooooo, Mother, this little thing feels hard, and… you’re wet!”

  An inquisitive finger rubbed just inside Sarah’s cunt lips, then moved back to her clit. Her lips jerked as Judy began to rub along the side of her inflamed clitoris. A soft bubble of ecstasy came out of Sarah’s throat, and she lifted her hips, pressing her cunt into her daughter’s hand. She made a tight grinding motion, moaning in pleasure and biting at her bottom lip.

  Judy had twisted on the bed, and the crotch of her panties was fully revealed. Staring, Sarah remembered how sweet her daughter’s hairless little cunt had looked in the park with those five boys standing there jerking off. With the memory, a convulsion rippled through her and she felt herself come. Her hips jerked and she moaned. Judy, knowing her mother was coming, began to whip her palm up and down her mother’s distended cunt. Mindless from the exploding ecstasy between her legs, Sarah threw her legs wide apart and arched her cunt into her daughter’s hand. She thrashed her hips wildly as Judy rubbed firmly along the hairy, wet cunt lips and swollen clitoris, her daughter watching with burning excitement.

  “No… no… no,” Sarah murmured over and over, her ass jerking up and down, as if she were being fucked. “No… no, please Judy. Oh, God! Don’t… stop!”

  Judy paid no attention. She ran her hand up and down the hair-rimmed lips of her mother’s cunt, then began to twist at her sensitive clit, making Sarah jerk about even more wildly. Sarah’s cunt was wet with seeping fuck juices, making her crotch slippery and sucking the palm of her daughter’s hand. Judy was squealing with pleasure as she rubbed her mother’s cunt, making her come time and again until her whole body was shaking, her tits tight and jiggling. Sarah, her cunt arched high in the air, threw her head back until her neck was stretched, gurgling in a strangling way, sucking in air with panting gasps.

  “I can’t stop!” Sarah wailed. “I can’t stop, Judy! Oh, my God… so much! I’m coming so much!”

  Judy giggled with excitement, watching her mother’s hips grind into her hand. Her mother’s ass lifted high from the bed. “Come some more, Mother!” she gurgled. “Keep coming! Don’t it feel good, Mother!”

  “Oh, God!” Sarah groaned. “Oh, God… oh, God.”

  Then she became aware that Judy was fucking her fingers in and out of her squeezing, spasming cunt, fucking her with those fingers. The moist sounds of Judy’s fucking fingers seemed loud in her bedroom, and she pumped her hips into those wicked, fucking fingers.

  “Enough!” Sarah yelped, biting back a scream of ecstasy. “That’s enough, Judy!” She began shoving at her daughter’s hand, closing her legs tightly. “Stop it, Judy! No more, please!”

  Judy allowed her mother to pull her cunt away from the fucking, flashing fingers. Her hand was glistening wetly, and, when Judy cupped it about a firm tit, Sarah felt the wetness of her own cunt smearing the creamy flesh and nipple. Her hips fell to the bed and she trembled, gasping heavily, her eyes closing. She opened them when she felt Judy taking her wrist, pulling at her hand.

  She watched her daughter place her hand in the crotch of her tight panties. The first thing Sarah felt there was heat, an overwhelming heat. Then she felt the wetness seeping through the flimsy panties. When Judy, holding her wrist, rubbed her hand up and down, Sarah felt the sugary lips of her daughter’s boiling young cunt.

  Judy, her legs on the bed and spread widely, leaned back, but held her mother’s wrist, keeping Sarah’s hand rubbing. Arching her little ass up, Judy began to whimper with pleasure.

  Sarah felt the trembling of her daughter’s cunt through the panties, then Judy yelped softly as she came. But she didn’t let her mother’s hand go. She placed her own hand on top of Sarah’s hand, pressing her palm tightly against her bubbling, orgasming cunt. As her second orgasm balled up, Judy gave a soft scream of ecstasy.

  Then, abruptly, Sarah was alone in the room as Judy dashed out.

  CHAPTER THREE

  Sarah didn’t know if she had dreamed the episode with her and Judy or not.

  But, when she woke up the next morning, she felt a strange kind of relaxation. There was no doubt that something had happened. The insides of her thighs were sticky with the seeping juices of her cunt.

  It had been no dream, and, as she bathed, she faced the fact that her daughter had fingerfucked her to orgasm last night. Not only that, but Judy had taken her hand and made Sarah bring her daughter off, too.

  As she bathed in the hot water, Sarah felt a mixed reaction to the event. There was no denying the pleasure she had felt, having her hand placed upon that fiery young cunt. On the other hand, she wasn’t sure this was the thing to do. After all, she was the mother of the twins and mothers didn’t do such things. Did they? Of course some mothers did, Sarah knew. Some mothers went even farther, fucking their sons… and that idea caused her cunt to contract tightly.

  “How do you feel this morning, Mother?” Startled, Sarah threw her arms over her naked tits and crouched down in the tub, looking up to see Judy come into her bathroom. Without saying anything more, Judy opened her shorts and shoved them down, along with her panties. For a moment Sarah caught a flash of that cute hairless cunt, then Judy sat on the toilet. Sarah listened to the tinkling of the water as her daughter pissed. Her daughter’s big blue eyes were gazing at her. Judy had never used this bathroom before.

  “What are you trying to hide, Mother?” Judy giggled. “I saw your titties already, didn’t I?”

  Feeling foolish, Sarah found herself grinning back at Judy, letting her arms fall away from her thrusting tits. “I suppose you’re right,” she said in a low whisper.

  Pulling her panties and shorts up, wiggling her little ass, Judy said, “You know what I did last night?”

  “I have no idea,” Sarah said. “But after what you did with me, I wouldn’t put anything past you.”

  Judy giggled in her childish yet lewd way. “I went to Tony’s room. He still had a hard-on, so I jacked him off, made him come, too.”

  Judy said it with such a straight face that Sarah could believe that her daughter did that as an everyday occurrence.

  “You didn’t!” she gasped. “Judy, you shouldn’t do things like that.”

  “Why not, Mother?” Judy asked innocently. “I like doing it, and, besides, Tony liked it, too.”

  “You really did?”

  Judy nodded her head. She had her blonde hair up in a tight ponytail this morning, making her look even younger than she was. “Well, I only jacked on his cock a little, I guess.”

  “You said you made him come,” Sarah reminded her daughter, surprised at how easily she had slipped into
this wicked talk, using the words that excited her.

  Judy flashed a delighted grin at her mother. “I did make him come.”

  “By jacking him off?”

  “Well, not really,” Judy said, her blue eyes glistening hotly. “I sort of, you know, put it in me.”

  “Judy!” Sarah gasped. “You didn’t?”

  “Oh, yes I did, Mother!” Judy giggled. “I fucked him!”

  A tight steaming contraction clutched at Sarah’s cunt. She looked at her daughter with enormous eyes. “Really? You actually fucked Tony?”

  Judy nodded her head happily.

  “But he’s your brother,” Sarah said. “Your twin brother! Judy, how could you?”

  “Easy, Mother. I just jerked on his cock a little and he woke up so I sort of got on top of him and sat down. His cock went in me and I kind of moved up and down a little and then he came and filled my pussy with come juice.”

  A shudder ran through Sarah, but it was not a shudder of distaste or revulsion. It was a shudder of ecstasy. “What did Tony say about that?”

  “He didn’t say anything,” Judy replied. “All he done was grin real big while I was on top of him and grunt and make noises. He didn’t touch me or anything, but he sure did like what I done to him!”

  “How do know that?”

  “I told you, Mother,” Judy said. “He grinned real big all the time, and when he came off in me, he groaned a lot.”

  With a wiggle of her shorts-clad ass, Judy left and Sarah finished her bath, although she had no interest in it now. She dressed in shorts and a man’s shirt, tied under her straining tits, then left her bedroom. She found Judy and Tony having breakfast, and someone had made a plate for her. Tony kept his head hung down as if ashamed to look at his mother, but Judy chattered like a fool.

  Later, while she cleaned up the kitchen, Sarah heard them splashing in the pool. She could see them from the window over the sink, and Tony seemed none the worse for Judy fucking him. She was sure her daughter had told the truth, especially after fingerfucking her. She watched them standing close together at the shallow end, whispering. The movement of Judy’s arms was enough so that Sarah knew she was playing with her brother’s cock under the water. She felt her cunt quiver inside the tight confines of her shorts.

 

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