She nuzzled at her brother’s crotch, caressing his cock and balls with her chin and cheeks, then she sat upright.
“Now that we’ve got that out of the way,” he grinned, “suppose you tell me why I’ll hate you, Carol?”
Slowly, with a halting voice, not looking at her brother, Carol began to tell him about Bobby and Susan. She sat close to him, her tits exposed and her pleated skirt still about her waist. As she talked, Steve fondled her, remaining silent. Carol spoke in a very blow voice, and he had to listen closely to hear the words.
When she finished, he looked into her eyes, cupping her chin and holding her face toward his. “All that means, Carol, is we won’t have to be as careful as I thought.”
She gazed at him for a long time.
“Are you sure, Steve? Are you really sure?”
“Carol, we’re both erotic, as we’ve discovered,” he said. “If Bobby and Susan are just like us, then I’m sure. I’m very sure.”
Susan and Bobby were delighted when their mother came home with their uncle.
Carol was pleased with their excitement, watching them chatting with Steve. She watched her brother, noticing that he looked at Susan with gleaming eyes. It was obvious to her that he wanted to fuck her daughter. And Susan, the little flirt, sat at his side on the couch, and found every opportunity to touch him. She moved her hand about his thigh caressingly, knowing very well what she was doing to Steve.
After perhaps half an hour of allowing them to talk with Steve, Carol said, “My brother would like to stay with us.”
All talk stopped.
But Susan and Bobby looked at their mother. Carol wasn’t quite sure how to proceed, but they had to know everything if Steve was to live with them.
“That will be nice,” Susan said, flashing her eyes at Steve.
Carol could tell what Susan was thinking. She knew her daughter would find a way to fuck her uncle. It was Bobby who looked unhappy.
“Wouldn’t it be nice to have a father around?” Steve asked his nephew.
“You wouldn’t be my father,” Bobby pouted. “You’re my uncle and that’s different.”
“I could try to be a father to you,” Steve said.
Carol was relieved that her brother was taking control, helping her out in this awkward moment. She allowed him to do what he wanted, to convince Bobby. Susan required no convincing, not with her hot little cunt, Carol knew.
“Things wouldn’t change that much,” Steve told the doubting Bobby.
“Yes, they would,” Bobby pouted, glancing at his mother from the corners of his eyes. “You don’t know, Uncle Steve.”
“I think I do,” Steve grinned. “I know more than you think I do. And that’s a promise to you — nothing will change.”
But Bobby didn’t believe his uncle. Carol held her arms out to her son. “Come here, darling.”
Bobby came to her and she placed her hands on his hips, looking up into his eyes. “Steve is telling the truth, honey,” she said. “Nothing will change. Nothing, do you understand?”
“Aw, Mom,” Bobby said, almost ready to cry. “Uncle Steve don’t know.”
“He knows, honey,” Carol said softly. “He knows everything.”
A loud squeal came from Susan. Bobby’s eyes widened and he shot a glance at his uncle. Steve grinned and nodded.
“Does he really, Mother?” Susan asked, her voice showing her excitement. “Really? You’re not telling a lie, are you?”
“Have I ever lied to you?” Carol replied. Carol could feel her son trembling against her hands. She looked up into his face again, smiling. “I’ll prove it to you, darling.”
She quickly opened his pants and pulled his cock out. Bobby’s face flushed as he glanced again at his uncle. But Carol didn’t give her son much time to feel embarrassment. She closed her fingers about her son’s cock and leaned forward, closing her lips around the head of his prick. Bobby grunted as she began to suck his cock.
“You see, Bobby,” Carol heard her brother say. “Nothing will change.”
Carol pulled her mouth off her son’s cock, but held it tightly in her hand. She smiled up at him, and saw the delight on his young face. “Is that what you thought would change, honey? Did you think with Steve living here, you wouldn’t get anymore of Mother’s cunt, or have your sweet cock sucked off by me?”
He nodded.
Susan, Carol saw, had opened her uncle’s pants and held his cock in her small, hot hand. She was stroking his prick as it swelled into thick hardness, gurgling with pleasure. Steve was urging Susan’s lovely young face to his prick, and Susan was dipping her mouth eagerly. Both Bobby and Carol watched as Susan sucked the rounded head of Steve’s cock into her mouth. Carol laughed when her daughter gagged slightly.
“Don’t be so greedy, Susan,” she said.
“You have to learn how to take such a big cock first. You’ll manage all of it soon enough.”
Bobby was almost dancing about with so much excitement that his cock jerked out of his mother’s face. Carol didn’t take it into her mouth again right away. Instead she began to undress.
Susan had stopped struggling with her uncle’s cock for a moment, taking time to wiggle from her clothing too. Seeing his mother and sister undress, Bobby began to take his clothes off quickly, glancing shyly at his uncle. Carol knew her son was making a comparison of his cock to the thicker, longer one of his uncle’s.
He would get over that jealousy as time went by, she knew. But in the meantime, she had to make sure that her son felt no inadequacy. She was now naked, and, sitting with her legs wide, her ass on the edge of the chair, she pulled her son between her knees. She took his cock and pulled it to her hairy cunt. Bobby looked at his uncle as Carol hissed with passion. Her son began to fuck her. She held his hips with both hands, pumping her cunt against his cock, meeting his thrusts eagerly.
Steve pulled Susan onto his lap, and Carol’s eyes grew fiery hot as she saw her daughter straddling her brother’s hips. Susan began to screw her almost hairless, very tight, cum onto his thick cock. She watched Steve’s hands hold Susan’s hot ass. She could see her daughter’s cunt stretching around her brother’s thick cock, and then it was buried into Susan’s gripping pussy. Susan began to squeal as she bounced her sweet, naked ass up and down, her hands braced on Steve’s shoulders.
“Mmmmmm, Bobby!” Carol mewled. “Fuck me, honey! Ohhh, fuck your sweet cock in Mother’s hot, hairy cunt, baby! Give Mother your beautiful hard prick!”
Bobby banged into her hard and fast, his tight ass moving back and forth, and Carol closed her smooth thighs against his hips. She knew her words helped him, and she kept it up, praising his cock and the way he fucked her. Soon, Bobby began to fuck his mother vigorously, ramming his cock in and out of her gripping pussy.
While her son fucked her, Carol kept her hot eyes on Susan’s shaking, twisting ass. It was a beautiful scene to her. She could see the way her brother’s cock filled Susan’s hot little cunt, and she was thrilled at the excitement shown by Steve.
“Oooooh, such a big cock!” she heard her daughter squealing in ecstasy. “Oh, Uncle Steve, your cock is so fucking big and I love it! Golly, your prick sure does fill my cunt!”
Bobby banged into his mother’s crotch, turning to watch his sister’s gyrating ass often. He leaned forward so he could grip his mother’s tingling tits, squeezing them as he fucked in a frenzy at her sucking pussy.
Carol found her eyes gazing into those of her brother’s. They were hot eyes, excited eyes, and she knew there would be no problem now. She would have her brother and her son, and Susan, too. She wouldn’t have to worry about them meeting and falling in love and leaving her. She had no worry about being alone… ever again.
Steve would be with her. He would be her brother, her husband, and most of all, her lover.
Susan was gurgling as her small, tight ass raced up and down, her cunt closing hotly around her uncle’s cock. Carol realized that her daughter was in the clutches of
orgasm, and she, too, was coming as her son fucked harder and faster into her receptive cunt.
She saw Steve holding Susan’s ass tightly, and she saw the throb of his cock, the way his hairy balls were drawing up.
“Squirt it to her hot little cunt, Steve!” Carol yelled with ecstasy. “Come in her pussy!”
Steve gave a loud grunt and arched his cock up, and Carol watched hotly as the spasms went through his balls. Susan squealed when she felt her uncle’s come gushing into her bubbling cunt. With her mind reeling, Carol’s cunt closed about her son’s ramming cock. Bobby’s fingers dug into her tight tits, and she wailed as she felt his prick throbbing, squirting his precious come juice deep into her cunt.
Bobby slumped forward, and Carol caressed his heaving back, kissing his shoulders. “You see, darling,” she whispered softly, “you have nothing to worry about.”
Later, they had a light snack in the kitchen. Both Susan and Bobby were much happier. Bobby talked with his uncle the way he would if he had a father, and Susan remained close to Steve, her hands unable to stay away from his cock and balls. Carol watched her children and brother, her eyes shining with happiness. She had pulled her brother’s shirt on, but it was unbuttoned and her shapely tits were exposed. She was the only one, however, that put anything on. Her daughter was too excited to dress in anything, and Bobby looked delightfully innocent in his nakedness. Steve, she knew, was allowing himself time to become accustomed to all this.
His face showed his pleasure to be with her and the two young ones. I could hardly keep his eyes off his sister.
“We’ve wasted so much time,” she said to him.
“Because of foolishness,” Steve replied. “My foolishness, not yours, Carol.”
“We can’t place the blame, Steve. That’s all gone and past. What matters is we’ve found each other.”
“Are we gonna be a family?” Bobby asked. “A real family, Mother?”
Steve answered for her. “That’s right, Bobby.”
“Are you gonna take care of us, Uncle Steve?” Susan asked.
“Only if you stop calling me Uncle,” he said, tweaking her small, pink nipple.
“Okay, I’ll call you Steve,” Susan giggled pressing his hand against her naked little tit.
“I will, too,” Bobby said, his cock becoming hard again. “Is that okay?”
“It sure is,” Steve grinned, pulling Susan onto his lap.
“People will think you’re our stepfather,” Susan said in an excited voice as she felt her uncle’s cock swell against her cunt.
“That’s what we’ll say,” Carol said, getting to her feet. “But right now, Susan, why don’t you and I see about sucking those cocks. We’ve got to keep our men happy, don’t we? We can’t have them looking around at other women.”
“No danger in that, right, Bobby?” Steve said.
“Right! But I wanna get sucked off just the same.”
“You and me both, buddy!” Steve laughed. They went back to the living room, and while Steve and Bobby stood there, Carol and her daughter sat on the floor between them. Carol began to suck at her brother’s cock, and Susan licked and mouthed Bobby’s cock. They began sucking on the hard cocks, taking them deeply, then with a silent agreement, they switched. Carol sucked her son’s cock and Susan struggled with Steve’s.
Carol held her brother’s balls in her hand as she sucked on her son’s cock, and she was pleased to find Susan fondling Bobby’s balls. They kept switching back and forth, getting the taste of both cocks, whimpering and mewling with excitement. Bobby and Steve caressed their soft hair, encouraging them to suck harder on their swollen cocks.
It was by accident when both Bobby and Steve came. The come juice gushed from their cocks as Susan and her mother were switching, and they didn’t have time to gobble them into their eager mouths. Their faces were suddenly covered with hot, slippery come juice.
“Ooooh!” Carol mewled with pleasure, arching her face to catch each spurt. “Qhhh, lovely!”
“Mmmmmm!” Susan whined as she opened her mouth to catch some of the spurts. “Delicious!”
Mother and daughter, holding a cock each, jacked frantically on the gushing shafts, allowing Steve and Bobby to come on their beautiful faces.
“That was too fast,” Steve complained when it was over.
“It sure was,” Bobby echoed. “I didn’t want to come then.”
Carol and her daughter laughed. “I think Susan and I can make those cocks come again, can’t we, darling?”
“We can!” Susan agreed. “I’m gonna get Bobby’s cock up my ass, too, Mother.”
Steve and Carol sat on the floor, their arms about each other as Susan shoved her ass into the air, bracing herself on her hands and knees. They watched as Bobby moved his cock toward his sister’s tight, little asshole. As Bobby shoved his cock into Susan’s ass, she squealed and wiggled about with lewd pleasure.
“Fuck me up the ass, Bobby!” Susan yelled. “Fuck my asshole!”
Steve cupped one of Carol’s tits, leaning down to kiss her. “You know, Carol, that’s something I’ve thought about all these years.”
“What?” she asked.
“Your ass.”
She giggled, twisting at his balls. “What about my ass, darling?”
“Ever since I saw your ass in the hayloft, I wondered what it would be like to fuck it.”
“All you had to do was ask,” she replied.
“I’ve explained why I couldn’t,” he said.
“You can now,” she urged.
“You’re right.” He laughed, positioning her on her hands and knees next to her daughter. “Carol, may I fuck you in your fantastic asshole?”
Carol giggled. “You not only may,” she said, waggling her ass lewdly at him, “but you damn well better fuck me in the ass!”
She heard him laugh, a deep, low sound. Then his mouth was moving over her creamy cheeks, kissing and licking as his hands slipped between her thighs to fondle her hairy cunt. Carol mewled as his tongue scraped her asshole, then she squealed as it thrust into her asshole. She shoved her ass back against her brother’s face.
“You said fuck it,” she laughed. “Not suck it!”
“That’s next.”
She felt his thick, long cock sliding into her asshole, stretching it. There was a tire of ecstasy inside her, and she turned to face her daughter. Their lips met in a long, tongue-swirling kiss as they both hunched their creamy asscheeks against the cocks plunging into them.
Insatiable… the word exploded in Carol’s mind, but she knew it was wrong. She was not insatiable at all. She was erotic, but not in the least insatiable.
THE END
CB-4383 A MOM AND MORE
FOREWORD
The tremendous impact of a parent’s attitudes and behavior on a growing child has been emphasized repeatedly by psychologists. Indeed, a parent’s influence often carries on into a child’s later years, leaving an indelible mark upon his personality.
This influence can be for the good, as when a child grows into a mature and happy adult, or for the bad, as in the case where the child grows into a confused outsider or misfit.
This is the story of an impressionable teenaged boy whose relationship with his mother threatens to leave indelible marks on his personality if the situation in which he finds himself is not changed. His mother refuses to let go; indeed, she encourages the incestuous relationship, and the boy, feeling as though what they are doing must be right, allows her to lead him down a forbidden path. But who is to say they are wrong?
A MOM AND MORE a shocking story, certainly, but one which must be told. A chapter from our confused and restless society.
The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Barbara moved her cheeks between the slender, smooth, ever-so-hot thighs.
It was a moment she had long anticipated, yet dreaded at the same time.
A girl was sprawled on the couch, her legs very wide, the tight crotch band of her pantie
s molding the sweetness of her cunt, her pussy hole outlined. Her dress had been pulled to her small waist, and she slumped with her hands at her hips, breathing raggedly as she waited.
The girl’s usually clear blue eyes were clouded now, dulled by passion as she looked down at Barbara.
Barbara lifted her hands and pressed the heated inner thighs against her face as she looked up at the girl. The girl’s dark auburn hair seemed to have coppery highlights, and her moist lips were parted slightly. Barbara moved her palms up and down the girl’s thighs. She wasn’t with her legs crossed and her knees up against the couch. Barbara saw the fine hairs on the girl’s thighs up near the tight panties. It was not surprising to Barbara that she felt a tingling heat inside her own pussy.
Her fingers, caressing the slim thighs, traced the edge of the lacy panties.
“Candy,” she murmured.
“Barbara,” came a soft, throaty reply.
“I don’t know if…” Barbara suddenly twisted her head between the girl’s thighs, kissing halfway up from a dimpled knee. The flesh was hot, but she had not expected the sugary taste of Candy’s thigh. “Ohhh, you’re sweet, Candy!”
Barbara felt Candy’s exquisite thigh quiver beneath her lips, and she kissed it again. This time, Barbara parted her lips and sucked very gently on the flesh, sliding her tongue back and forth. Her hands, tracing the edges of Candy’s panties, slipped underneath to cup the succulent cheeks of that tight, little ass. She felt Candy’s asscheeks writhing in her palms, and she squeezed into the taut, yet spongy flesh. Candy moaned softly, wiggling her ass slowly.
Barbara gazed up.
Even though Candy’s features were twisted now with passion, there was no mistaking the unusual beauty there. Her blue eyes were wide set, and she had a fine, straight nose. Those parted lips were pouting in a sensual way. The long, graceful neck was creamy, and a pulse could be seen beating there. Beneath the light summer sweater rose a pair of young, firm tits that made mouths water, made lips purse and tongues eager to lick and suck. Her tits rose now, swiftly, as Candy breathed with eager passion.
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