“Yes, I could use my mouth on you,” Lisa went on. “I could suck you… suck you off. Would you like that, Tod? Would you like a nice, wet blowjob?”
Tod gulped.
“I think you would,” she giggled softly. “Have you ever had a blowjob, Tod? It feels so good, the wetness of a mouth around your cock. I can suck very good, too. And I just love to have a hard cock in my mouth.”
She slipped her head downward, feeling the boy shaking harder. She licked at her lips, her breath held in her throat. The anticipation was great.
Then she kissed the tip of his hard cock, kissing at his seeping piss hole. Holding the base of his cock tightly, Lisa closed her lips around his prickhead, licking his piss hole. Tod shook with the sensation.
Lisa shoved her lips downward, sliding them around his cock. When they met her fingers, she turned loose and cupped his balls. Her lips pressed at the base of his cock, feeling the swollen cockhead against her throat. Her cunt began to steam, her clitoris knotted, throbbing sweetly.
“Mmmmm,” she mewled, dragging her lips up his cock.
She closed her eyes with rapture, feeling the heat of his hard cock burning her stretching lips.
The taste and feel of this boy’s hard cock were more exciting than anything she had ever felt before. The fact that she knew nothing about him increased her excitement.
When she leaned over to put her head in his lap, the boy had pulled his hand from under her skirt. Lisa moved it to her back, bringing it down to her ass. The boy let her move his hand where she wanted. Shifting on the seat, clinging to his cock with her lips, she pulled her wrinkled skirt up, then put his hand on her pantied ass. Tod pressed her ass and Lisa moaned hungrily, sucking up and down his hard, throbbing cock greedily.
She made wet, gurgling sounds, clinging to his full, balls with a hot hand. The movements of the bus made it even more exciting for Lisa. Knowing there were others close by who might wake up and see her with a mouthful of this young cock sent thrills racing about her slim body.
She pulled her mouth off his cock.
“You taste wonderful, Tod,” she whispered. “Your cock is so hard and your balls feel awfully full. You must have a real load in them, but don’t worry, I’ll take that sweet load!”
She licked her tongue up and down his cock, swirling it around his balls. Tod shivered.
Lisa moaned with pleasure as she licked his cock, reaching back to press his hand hard on her ass. Taking his cock into her mouth again, she squealed softly and began sucking up and down swiftly. She made wet sounds in the still quiet on the bus.
Lisa’s passion boiled as she sucked hungrily, her head bobbing up and down. The hotness of this cock, the powerful throbs of it, made her cunt twitch and her clit swell. A soft orgasm erupted between her thighs, spreading delicious heat outward. She moaned as she came, twisting her ass against Tod’s hand. The throbbing of his cock increased deep in her wet mouth and Lisa began to suck more swiftly, her lips tight around his cock. Knowing she was about to catch a mouthful of his creamy come juice, she ran her lips down, taking his cock deeply. She felt his wiry cock hairs tickling her lips. Lifting his young balls, she pressed them against her chin. Her tongue pressed hard, holding his cock tight against the roof of her mouth. Without lifting her lips, she sucked desperately.
Tod’s body had gone stiff, straightening out as much as the narrow space would allow. He strained his cock into Lisa’s mouth, grunting and groaning as his balls approached the point of no return. Lisa was sure his cock swelled thicker, the head deep in her throat.
“Oh… ohhhh!” Tod groaned, his fingers digging into her pantied ass. “Ohhh… I’m oh, yes!”
Lisa mewled around his cock, arching his ass as best she could into his clutching hand. Her cunt had swollen, the lips puffy. Her clitoris strained against the crotch of her panties. She gave a grunt as she suddenly came. The convulsions in and around her cunt were very tight and strong, making her body shudder. She clung to the base of Tod’s cock hotly, smashing his balls against her chin.
The creamy come juice burst out of his piss hole, burning into her throat. Lisa gulped wetly, sucking furiously. His balls writhed against her cheek as he squirted time and again, rapidly. The spasms of his cock against her lips and tongue created an intense rapture not only in Lisa’s body, but in her mind as well. Again and again Tod came, splashing his come juice into her mouth. Lisa thrilled to the taste of it.
The bus struck, a bump in the road, forcing his cock deeper into her throat. But she didn’t mind. She loved that extra lurch, forcing the final gush of his come juice in her mouth. After the final drop came from his cock, Lisa clung to his prick for a while longer, mouthing him.
Smoothing her skirt once more she slipped back into her seat. Dawn was lighting the sky and she could now see the outer limits of the small city — her destination.
Home, home after three months’ absence.
She wondered if Ginger and Toby would be waiting for her. She felt a thrill inside her stomach, a thrill of anticipation. But she was sad, too.
The telegram that reached her in the motel had been completely unexpected. Her husband had been killed in an auto accident and her children were alone. She was needed immediately so she caught the next bus home. She was sad over the death of her husband. He had not been a mean man, it was just his puritan way of living that had caused all their trouble.
But now her children needed her. She had missed them desperately those three months, but they would not have fit into her new lifestyle. They would have hampered her actions, leaving Lisa just as frustrated as she had been at home.
But now she knew she would have to try and suppress those hungers. The only thing that mattered now was Ginger and Toby.
The bus pulled into the station just as the sun came up. Lisa pulled her one suitcase from the overhead rack and started down the aisle.
CHAPTER TWO
Ginger stood next to her brother, holding his hand.
For a long moment Lisa simply stood and looked at them. She didn’t know what kind of reception they would give her. They didn’t know why she had left, only that she had gone away.
Lisa looked at them, her eyes misty with tears.
Toby, a year older than his sister, was taller than she had remembered. But at his age, boys grew fast, she knew. He was now almost as tall as she was, dressed in a short-sleeved shirt and pair of faded jeans. He had worn and scuffed sneakers on his feet. He needed a haircut, she noticed.
Ginger stood close to her brother. Her huge green eyes gazing back at Lisa. Her name was Mona, but she had been called Ginger since she had been born. Her hair was a beautiful copper color, long and wavy. Her small mouth was full-lipped, with a pretty pout to it.
Lisa wondered if Ginger would ever start to grow. The girl was only about four-feet-nine inches tall, but her body was showing the signs of curves and bumps and hollows. She wore a short, white dress and her small tits could already be seen. Time for her to wear bras, Lisa thought as she studied her daughter.
Lisa set her suitcase down, undecided what her actions should be. Her arms lifted and a smile played nervously about her lips.
Ginger turned loose of her brother’s hand and ran swiftly into her mother’s arms. Lisa began to cry softly with happiness as she hugged her daughter tightly. Then Toby was with them, his arms around his mother’s waist, hugging her. Lisa cried and kissed them, mussing her son’s hair.
“I’m glad you’re home, Mother,” Ginger sniffled. “Why didn’t you come home sooner?”
Ignoring the question, Lisa picked up her suitcase and they started from the bus station. After placing her suitcase in the front seat of the taxi, next to the driver, Lisa hugged her children again.
“I’m glad to be home,” she said, fighting back her tears of happiness. “Come on, now. Get in and let’s go home!”
She held her arms over their shoulders, kissing the tops of their heads. Ginger kept her arm about her mother’s waist and Toby’s
palm rested near Lisa’s knee.
The taste of come juice lingered in her mouth, the come juice of the boy on the bus, Tod. Lisa wondered if it would be the last taste of a cock she would have for a long time.
One night after Lisa had been home nearly two weeks, she woke up about three in the morning. Feeling thirsty, she pulled her robe on and went to the kitchen for a glass of water. She didn’t notice the light coming from beneath the door of her son’s bedroom until she was going back to her own room. She saw the door of her daughter’s bedroom open and she looked in.
Ginger’s green eyes blazed upon her brother’s cock, her small ass twisting slowly. Her tiny tits arched up in firm beauty, her pink nipples swollen. Lisa saw the glistening lips of her daughter’s cunt, the tiny tip of her clitoris bulging up from the moist folds. A small tuft of copper-colored hair grew at the apex of her thighs.
Toby’s cock jerked up and down and Lisa noticed it was as thick and long as Tod’s cock. Like his sister, though, he had only a scant amount of hair at his crotch. His balls surprised her. They hung low and were much bigger than she would have thought.
She released her breath quietly, clinging to the doorknob, her knees shaking. Somehow Lisa wasn’t shocked by what she was seeing. There was a burning, stinging feeling in her cunt, though. She had not been aware of it, but her clitoris had lurched into an inflamed hardness immediately.
The words came clearly now, along with the heavy panting sounds of their breathing.
“I just couldn’t stay away any longer, Toby,” Ginger said, her voice surprisingly throaty for a girl so young. “I’m tired of playing with myself. I have to fuck?”
“I know, Ginger,” Toby replied huskily. “It’s no fun jacking off, either.”
Ginger’s nightgown was on the floor beside the bed and in son’s shouts were at the foot of it. Lisa felt the sharp stab of pleasure between her thighs and she started to press her hand against her clit, then stopped. She had ac intention of rubbing her clit as she watched her son and daughter.
“We have to be quiet,” Ginger cautioned her brother. “Mother was always a light sleeper.”
“We’ll be as quiet as we can, Ginger,” Toby said, leaning over his sister. “Put my cock in for me.”
Lisa watched her daughter rub the swollen head of Toby’s cock along her succulent clit, rubbing the slit slowly. It was the action of a girl used to fucking, Lisa thought.
“Put it in me now, Ginger!” Toby gasped. “It’s been so long I might come before you get it.”
“Don’t do that!” Ginger yelped.
Lisa’s eyes smoldered as she saw the smooth head of her son’s cock penetrate the lips of her daughter’s cunt easily. It certainly wasn’t a virgin cunt, she thought with excitement.
“Ooooo!” Ginger sighed as Toby shoved his cock into her pussy slowly. Ginger shot her small hands to her brother’s naked ass, clutching the cheeks tightly as she lifted her slim legs around his waist.
Lisa stared at the way her son’s naked ass cheeks clenched, his cock buried completely into his sister’s cunt. She could no longer see Ginger’s cunt but she saw her son’s balls hanging down. Ginger’s legs were lifted high, causing her ass to raise off the bed. She held her brother’s ass tightly, her eyes closed, her small body shivering. Her mouth was open and gurgles of delight came from it.
“Ohhhh, do it now, Toby!” Ginger urged, rocking her ass up and down. “Fuck me now! Let’s do it fast! Let’s fuck real fast! We can fuck again, Toby! Let’s fuck fast now and do it slow the next time!”
Lisa stood up in breathless excitement, watching her son lift his ass up, then plunge downward. His balls smacked upon his sister’s wiggling ass softly and Ginger began to whimper as she thrust her ass up to meet her brother’s cock. Toby wrapped his arms about his sister’s waist, then clasped the small cheeks of her ass. He began to stab his cock in and out of Ginger’s cunt swiftly.
The wet sounds drifted to Lisa, who felt as if she was about to fall. Her legs were very weak, shaking, and she clung to the doorframe, afraid she would fall. Her eyes blazed at her son and daughter, her own cunt steaming and pulsating.
“Ooooo, Toby.” Ginger whimpered. “It feels so good! I just had to come here! Obhh, fuck me, Toby!”
“You’re hot, Ginger!” Toby gasped, thrusting his cock swiftly in and out of his sister’s aunt. “You’re sure wet and hot!”
The springs of Toby’s bed squeaked. Each time Toby lifted his ass for another thrust into his sister’s pussy, Lisa’s eyes fixed upon his big balls. She watched them smash against Ginger’s ass and she could almost feel them banging upon her own ass. Her cunt seemed to be expanding, opening, seeping hot, slippery juices that ran deliciously down her inner thighs.
“Ooooo, so good!” Ginger gurgled, twisting her ass up and down as Toby’s cock stretched her sugary cunt lips. “Oooooo! Ahhh, Toby! Oh, good!”
“Yeah!” Toby grunted, his hands digging into his sister’s grinding ass checks and lifting her higher while his cock pounded furiously into her eager little clit.
Lisa’s mind whirled crazily. Ginger was thrashing wildly beneath her brother, crying out softly with rapture. Her fingers clawed at her brother’s bouncing ass, pulling the checks apart and then squeezing them together. Toby had his head pressed into his sister’s neck, gasping heavily. His body moved from the waist down, his cock churning up a froth as he fucked into her hungry little cunt.
Lisa couldn’t control her breathing any longer. She was sucking in air with gulps, her tits heaving up and down. Her hips swayed, her thighs pressed tightly together, creating pressure on her bubbling cunt.
“Ginger!” Toby groaned.
“Toby!” Ginger whimpered.
Lisa saw her daughter strain her cunt up as Toby strained his cock down. Both seemed to turn rigid at the same time. Then Ginger stuffed her knuckles into her mouth as a cry of ecstasy burst from her throat. Toby tried to swallow his grunt as his body shook between his sister’s tightly gripping thighs.
“I’m gonna come, Ginger!”
“Yes!” Ginger wailed. “Me, too!”
Lisa’s cunt suddenly burst into orgasm, squeezing tightly, her clitoris throbbing between her thighs. Her vision was hazy, but she saw her son and daughter straining together in mutual orgasm.
Their heavy breathing sounded very loud to Lisa as her son and daughter rested. Toby was still on top of his sister, but he held himself up on his elbows, cupping her small tits now. She watched them kissing, with Ginger’s little tongue licking about her brother’s lips. She knew Toby’s cock was still inside his sister’s cunt.
“Are you ready for a second time?” he asked his sister.
Ginger grinned up at her brother, her perky nose wrinkling. She twisted beneath him and locked her ankles about her brother’s lower legs, arching her cunt toward him.
While he fucked his sister this time, Toby held himself up and caressed her small tits. He twisted and pulled on Ginger’s nipples, bringing peals of pleasure from her. Although Lisa couldn’t see his balls now, just the pleasure of watching her children fucking excited her. She loved the movements Ginger made, her ass twisting as she ground her cunt onto her brother’s cock.
They didn’t fuck with the earlier frenzy, but took their time now. Ginger stoked her small hands up and down her brother’s back, feeling from his shoulders to his bunching ass cheeks. Toby fondled his sister’s tits tenderly, cupping them, making her pink nipples stand up in hardness. The moist sounds were soft, their breathing more calm.
The scent of sex filled the room, waiting to Lisa’s nostrils. She inhaled it eagerly and shoved a hand inside her robe, cupping one other own tits. She lifted it free, holding her tit high. She tucked her chin down and ran her tonguetip over her own nipple, her eyes gazing at her son and daughter as they fucked in near slow motion.
Her other hand left the door, her legs stronger now. She slipped this hand into the folds of her robe and fingered her way through the thick mat of cunt hair.
She rubbed at her distended clitoris, shivering gently.
Toby began to speed up the plunges of his cock and Ginger met him. Once again Ginger was thrashing beneath her brother. Toby’s breathing increased and soon they were both squirming and fucking wildly.
Lisa dug into her tit, causing a sharp pain.
She thrust a finger into her juicy cunt, stabbing it up and down, the hod of her hand smashing her inflamed clitoris.
“Ohhhh, I’m gonna come again, Toby!”
Ginger sobbed, grinding against him. “Oooo, make me come again!”
“I’m almost ready, Ginger!” Toby moaned, racing his cock up and down. “I’m just about there, too!”
“Now!” Ginger wailed.
“Yes!” Toby grunted.
Lisa saw them straining together again and their young bodies shuddering in orgasms.
Again they rested a moment.
When Toby sat back, Lisa stared at her son’s wet cock. It was soft now and his balls looked even longer now that they were hanging down. She caught a glimpse of Ginger’s almost bald cunt before she closed her legs. The pink lips were puffy and soaked.
Ginger sat up, facing her brother, crossing legs. She held his cock in her palm, giggling at him.
“What’s funny?” Toby asked.
“I just thought of something,” Ginger said. “What?” Toby asked, giving one of his sister’s small nipples a light pinch.
“Remember what Daddy said?”
“He told us a lot of things,” Toby replied.
“About Mother?”
“He still said a lot of things.”
“About wishing she would come home?” Ginger said. “That he would call her the day he was killed?”
“Oh, that.”
Lisa listened, watching her daughter bounce her brother’s cock up and down. “He said he was gonna call her and beg her to come home. He was gonna tell her all about this, remember?”
Toby nodded. “I don’t think it’s funny, though.”
“It’s not funny, at least not that way,” Ginger said. “I was just thinking about what it would be like if Daddy was still alive, with all of us like this.”
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