She parted her legs a little and shoved her son’s mouth between them. Holding his face, she rubbed her cunt about him, watching with glazed eyes of passion. She smeared her son’s face with her hairy wet cunt, then brought his lips to it. She pressed her cunt into his mouth.
“Eat me now, Robert!” she moaned. “Suck mother’s cunt now! Shove your tongue up my cunt and fuck me with it!”
Robert shoved his mother’s legs high, pressing her knees into her tits. He dipped his face and scraped his tongue along the steaming lips of her hairy cunt, licking her ciltoris. He closed his lips on his mother’s clit and sucked, his tongue flicking up and down the sensitive tip.
Denise squirmed her crotch into his face, twisting in frenzy, holding her legs up and back. She watched him, her eyes glassy with desire, her mouth opened as she gurgled. The wet slurping he made as his tongue licked up and down the slit of her cunt was music to her ears. She rocked her ass up and down, writhing against his face, twisting her ass from side to side.
“Qooh, that’s good, baby!” Denise growled. “Lick my cunt! Ohhh, Robert, you lick me so beautifully! Suck mother’s hot cunt… fuck my wet pussy! Oooooh, tongue fuck my cunt!”
Robert plunged his tongue deep into his mother’s boiling cunt, thrusting it in and out, tasting the juices. He twisted his tongue in circles as she sucked and licked her pussy, making Denise gurgle and mewl and coo and whimper. She arched her ass up, bending almost double, still holding her knees tight to her chin, her eyes wide with wanton hunger, watching his tongue work and fly and twist at her overheated cunt. Her tits were still wet with his come juice, and her knees became slippery from it.
“Fuck me, fuck me!” she squealed. “Fuck me with your cuntlicking tongue, darling! Oooooh, tongue fuck mother’s cunt! Oh, you suck my pussy so good! Eat me… suck me… tongue me!”
Robert gripped the cheeks of his mother’s ass, ramming his tongue in and out of her satiny cunt with darting thrusts. He looked in to her eyes, seeing the heat glow in them, the glazed expression on her face. He opened his mouth wide, pressing his lips hard at the puffy lips of her pussy, sucking even as his tongue fucked her.
Robert pulled his face back an inch or so. “Rub your cunt in my face, Mom! Rub your hairy, wet cunt all over my face!”
“I will!” Denise screamed loudly, grinding her cunt into his face, smearing him with pussy juices from his forehead to his chin.
She listened to her son groan with pleasure, his tongue licking as she rubbed her cunt against his face. Despite her own hazy vision, she watched his expression, knowing he loved having a wet, hairy cunt rubbing his good-looking face this way.
“Does it feel good, darling? Does my cunt feel good, rubbing your face like this?”
“I love it, Mom!” he yelled. Then his tongue rammed back into her pussy, fucking her with swift plunges, his fingers digging into her ass again. It seemed to Denise as if her son was trying to shove his face into her pussy, and she did all she could to help him. Running her hands behind her thighs, she pulled the lips of her cunt as wide apart as she could, and she felt his tongue drive deeper. She squealed with ecstasy, grinding and twisting at his open mouth and darting tongue. Her cunt was pulsating, and there was an orgasm swelling inside her body.
“Ooooh, baby, baby!” she wailed. “You’re going to make me come! Ahhhh, fuck my cunt… tongue fuck mother’s cunt, Robert! I’m about to come! Ohhh, shit, am I about to come!”
A loud scream ripped from Denise as she came.
Her cunt became tight around her son’s stabbing tongue, the convulsions making it grip and relax, tighten and loosen. She rammed her cunt hard against his face, twisting her ass in frenzy, her eyes closed and scream after scream tore from her throat, the intense ecstasy shattering her body and mind.
While Denise was still coming, Robert pulled his face from her cunt and lowered her legs. Immediately he rammed his cock up her pussy, fucking her almost violently, stabbing his cock hard, his balls smacking her ass.
Denise was coming and coming, screaming loudly as she churned her ass to his fuck rhythm.
“Fuck it… fuck it!” she screamed. “Fuck my goddamn cunt! Fuck mother’s fucking-hot cunt! Oooooh, ram it to me! Fuck the shit out of me! Fuck the piss out of my wet, hot cunt!”
“I’m gonna piss on you, Mom!” Robert shouted, ramming hard. “I’m gonna piss on your fucking tits… Piss on your fucking cunt… Piss on your cock sucking face!”
“Oh, God… yes!” Denise wailed, thrashing through orgasm after orgasm. “Piss on me… piss all over me! Oh, baby, baby piss on my tits, my cunt, my ass, my fucking, cock sucking face! Piss on me, piss in me, piss… piss… piss!”
Robert suddenly came.
The thick hot come gushed into Denise’s cunt, splashing along the velvety walls of her insatiable cunt like a storm, filling her, flooding her. Denise was going through intense orgasms. Her cunt clutched and sucked on his spewing prick, while his balls beat at her churning ass. It went on and on, Denise coming in uncontrollable wave after wave of orgasm, screaming with agonizing ecstasy. When it was over, she went limp, totally exhausted. Her hands lay loosely at her hips, her legs flopping wide. Robert slumped onto her tits, gasping. His cock had come out of her cunt and now hung between the cheeks of her ass.
“Oh, my. God!” she breathed after a while. “What happened, Robert?”
“I don’t know,” he grunted, “but it was something else, Morn.”
He stood on shaking legs, looking at her.
Denise shuddered once more, then sat up, laughing softly, whispering, “I have to have another shower. I’ve got your come all over me.”
“Not yet, Mom,” he said, caressing his cock.
She looked at his prick, then up at his face. She saw it in his eyes. For a moment she wasn’t sure she wanted him to do that to her. But remembering the piss stream out of his cock in the bathroom, feeling her own splashing into her palm and tasting it, Denise knew she wanted him to piss on her and piss all over her.
She lay passive, watching him stroke his cock, teasing her and not saying anything. He watched her face, moved his eyes about her body. Her wraparound housedress was wide open, her body fully exposed to him, legs wide and cunt glistening wetly. “Robert…” She murmured, staring at his cock as he lifted it, holding the base. “Robert…”
The stream of piss spurted, splashing on her thighs, then he angled his cock and she felt it burning on her cunt. The thick hair of her pussy was soon drenched by it, and she felt piss running into the slit of her cunt, over her clit, between the cheeks of her ass. She stared at his pissing cock, her eyes glazed with perverse pleasure. She cupped her tits, squeezing them, making her nipples stand up in hardness.
The stream of her son’s piss moved from her cunt to her stomach, running over her smooth flesh hotly. She watched it as he aimed the head of his cock. Then she felt the hot piss stinging her tits and nipples, soaking her hands. She held her breath when he started pissing on her neck, her lips closing. The stream of hot piss moved to her chin, then over her lips, She moaned, experiencing something intensely erotic and delicious. The stinging of her son’s piss against her lips sent a rippling shiver through her body, and she looked up at his face. Robert was watching his piss splashing on her face, and it was obvious to her that he enjoyed pissing on her.
“Open your mouth, Mom!” She didn’t. “Open your fucking mouth!” he said. “Mom, open your. Cock sucking mouth for me!”
Denise shuddered again, her lips parting slightly. She tasted the piss as it seeped into her mouth. She opened her mouth a bit more, then wide. Her son pissed directly into her mouth and Denise let it fill up. She began to swallow, drinking his piss, her ass writhing again.
The hot piss gushing into her mouth created a surprisingly delicious sensation in her mind and body. She almost strangled on his piss as her cunt went into convulsions. She was coming as hard as before. She opened her mouth until her jaw ached, letting her son piss into it, and her hips shot
up as she came, her hands flying to her cunt, pressing her hairlined pussy lips together.
Robert’s cock dripped. Denise watched his piss hole with glassy eyes, running her tongue over her piss-wet lips. Robert still stood between her legs, shaking his cock.
Denise sat up, staring at her son’s cock as if seeing it for the first time. Then, with a yelp, she threw her arms around his hips, clutching the cheeks of his ass. She sucked his cock into her mouth and sucked him frantically, his cock growing in her mouth. Denise sucked wantonly, devouring her son’s cock, her body drenched in his piss. At this moment she would have done anything, let her son use her for anything, eagerly wallowed in whatever he wanted to do with her body.
She sucked his cock with more hunger and greed than ever before, taking it into her throat, feeling his balls on her chin, her lips and nose pressed hard into the wiry hair at the base of his cock. She sucked hungrily. She clawed at his ass, spreading the cheeks, closing them together. She pressed a fingertip to his asshole, feeling it tight and hot. She shoved her finger into his asshole, bringing a yelp from her son, but also making him ram his cock deeply into her throat.
Robert held the back of her head with both hands, jerking her face against his crotch, his asshole closing on her thrusting finger. Denise plunged her finger in and out of her son’s asshole, finger fucking it furiously. She was sucking so fast on his cock that her lips came free. When her son tried to ram his cock back in, he missed and his prick slid up her cheek, his balls slapping her lips. Immediately Denise closed her lips around his balls and sucked them hard.
“Mom, watch out!”
The gushing spurts of his come juice spattered her face. Releasing his balls, she gripped his cock and jerked it in frenzy. The boiling come juice splashing on her face sent her cunt into convulsions once more. His piss still on her body, and now her face was smeared with the thick, hot juice frown his balls. She jacked his spewing cock with a tight fist, her finger driving in and out of his asshole swiftly.
Even when her son stopped coming, Denise continued pumping his cock, smearing the head against her come-wet face. She drew his cock into her mouth again, sucking the come from it, then sprawling back tiredly.
She slumped on the couch, legs wide apart; cunt glistening with piss, face covered with come juice. Robert stepping to one side.
It was the first thing Cindy saw when she came through the door.
Denise saw her daughter. She sat bolt upright, trying to cover her tits and cross her legs.
But Cindy had seen enough; Denise was too late.
She was still wearing her cheerleading costume, and she gave a leap and a yelp, then she skipped quickly toward her mother and brother. Giggling, Cindy began to lick her mother’s face.
Denise attempted to push Cindy away, but Cindy clung to her, her tongue licking at the come juice, moving from cheek to cheek, then over her mother’s lips. When Cindy shoved her tongue into her mouth, Denise slumped again, unable to struggle against her young daughter. She lay still, feeling Cindy’s tongue licking at her chin, then to her piss-wet tits.
Cindy mewled excitedly as she sucked first one piss-wet nipple, then the other; her hot little hand sliding past her mother’s stomach, hips and thighs. Denise could do nothing when she felt her daughter’s hot lips and wet tongue going down her stomach, lapping up the piss. She was aware, but only vaguely, of her son parting her legs, spreading them for his sister. She watched with glassy eyes as her daughter ran her lips into her piss-drenched cunt hair, sucking at the strands. Cindy had gone to her knees and she started licking at her thighs, working her lovely young face up to her cunt.
“Cindy…” Denise moaned. “Cindy, please!”
Cindy’s eyes sparkled, but she didn’t reply. She ran her tongue along each inner thigh, swirling it into the wet piss, then suddenly she jammed her young face into her mother’s cunt, her tongue licking swiftly.
Denise was only vaguely aware that her son was watching Cindy suck and lick her cunt. At the moment, it would not have mattered anyway. Denise was experiencing orgasm after orgasm, coming more than she had ever come in her entire life.
CHAPTER SIX
Exhausted from the amazing orgasms, Denise fell asleep on the couch.
Robert and Cindy gazed at their mother, holding hands tightly. Robert, still naked, was grinning. Cindy still wore her costume, and she was grinning as widely as her brother was.
“It worked; I guess,” Cindy said. “Better than we thought,” her brother replied, then he detailed everything he and his mother had done during the day.
“Then Kathy was right,” Cindy said when her brother finished. “Everything she told us was true.”
“Except pissing,” Robert said. “I don’t think Kathy knew about that. Shit, neither did Mom, come to think of it. It was her first time, Cindy.”
“And she loved it, I bet.”
“Did she!”
Cindy turned and wrapped her arms around her brother’s waist, hugging him tightly, smashing her perky tits against him. She crushed her hips forward, rubbing her pussy on his thigh.
“I guess you’re sort of fucked out, then?” she asked, her eyes glittering up at him. “I mean, you don’t have a hard-on for me, do you?”
“It will take a while,” he confessed, holding his sister’s shoulders, “but I might — just might — have one more in me.”
“I can make your cock hard.” Cindy giggled, grabbing his prick. “I’ve never failed yet, have I?”
Cindy stroked his cock, reaching down to lift and squeeze her brother’s balls. Robert moved his hands down and cupped her ass, feeling the tight, arching swell of the cheeks. His lips met hers, and they kissed hotly, Cindy sucking at his tongue greedily, rubbing her cunt against his thigh.
“Wanna use my roam, Robert?” Cindy whispered softly, pulling at his cock.
“There’s no need for that now, Cindy,” he replied, lifting her short cheerleader skirt and pulling her tights into the crack of her ass, feeling the creamy smoothness. “We can fuck right here.”
“Mother might wake up,” she said, glancing at the composed face of her lovely mother.
“It won’t matter if she does,” Robert said. “What can Mom say now?”
“You’re right.” Cindy giggled. “You wanna take this off me or shall I?”
“You know I like to watch.”
Cindy stepped back a bit, her eyes lowered as if she were shy. She removed her school sweater first, and her succulent tits came into view. They were small, but perfectly shaped with hard pink nipples already standing up. For a moment she stood with her arms above her head, becoming excited as she always did when she undressed in front of her brother. She removed her pleated skirt, watching his cock closely. Her tights were last, then she kicked off her tennis shoes and socks. The hair at her cunt was filling out, becoming thicker, like her mother’s.
Posing in the traditional calendar-girl pose, Cindy kept watching his cock. She cupped her sweet tits gently, then slid her hands along her waist to her hips, swaying sensuously for him.
Cindy pouted cutely. “Robert, you’re not getting hard for me. Maybe Mother did fuck you out.”
“You can make my cock hard, Cindy,” he said. “You know how to do it.”
She gave him a wicked grin. “It’s a good thing I like that cock in my mouth.”
She went to her knees in front of her brother, stroking his cock in one hand, his balls in the other. She leaned close, lifting his cock and kissing the tip.
Robert looked down at her, his hands resting lightly on her head. Cindy’s eyes sparkled up at his, her wet tongue running about the head of his prick. She licked her brother’s cock with soft sighs of pleasure, enjoying it as always.
Taking the head of his prick between her lips, she sucked on it, her tongue moving over his sensitive piss hole. Cindy loved the feel of his cock head between her lips, and she often sucked him to hardness this way. But when his cock was fully hard, she had difficulty taking it dow
n her throat. She was learning how to control the muscles of her throat, but she couldn’t deep-throat him. She didn’t much care to deep-throat a cock anyway. She couldn’t taste the delicious come juice when it was too far in the back of her mouth. She loved having sweet jizz gushing over the top of her tongue, tasting it to the fullest. Cindy’s preference in cock sucking was to suck only the swollen head, using her tongue to tease the piss hole. She was learning to deep-throat because the guys seemed to like it better.
Holding her brother’s balls, she sucked the head of Robert’s cock. Gripping one cheek of her brother’s ass, she squeezed and caressed, one rigid nipple rubbing at his thigh.
It took a while, but she felt her brother’s cock starting to swell in her hot mouth. Her eyes gleamed up at him in triumph, her tongue circling the smooth cockhead, lapping at the seeping juices from his piss hole. As his cock grew hard, she drew her head back, keeping just the head of his prick between her lips so her tongue could lick it.
Robert held his sister’s head tighter, his eyes starting to glaze over. He pushed more of his cock into her mouth, wanting to feel the wet heat of her throat.
Cindy pulled back, pushing at his hips. “I’m not gonna suck you off now. I wanna feel it in my cunt. I came home with a hot ass and seeing you and Mom just made it worse. So you gotta fuck me, Robert.”
Cindy got dawn on all fours, shaking her ass at him. Looking over her shoulder at him, she hissed, “Fuck me, fuck me now! Ram your cock in my cunt, Robert!”
Her brother dropped down behind her ass, his cock brushing her cunt. “I think I might come too quick!”
Robert thrust, then withdrew, thrust again. His sister’s cunt was so damned tight it gripped his cock so powerfully, that he was always amazed when he could shove his cock into her. The friction was fantastic, and it felt as if his sister’s cunt sucked him, sucked hungrily the way her mouth did and the way his mother sucked him off. He began to grunt as he rammed his cock in and out of Cindy’s clutching cunt.
Cindy groaned and whimpered and gasped, her ass shaking. She rested her forehead on the carpet, her chin tucked against her neck, watching his balls swing back and forth, slapping against her with each plunge of his cock. She grabbed at his balls, squeezing them and twisting and pulling. She gasped with each powerful slam of his cock into her cunt. Robert was fucking her so hard that he was scooting her along the floor.
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