“Do you like Mother’s cunt?” Peggy asked in a whispery voice.
“Yeah,” he said, nodding his head.
“Feel it, baby,” Peggy offered. “Touch Mother on the cunt. You can feel me up and play with my pussy, darling. Look how hard your cock is getting! I love to see your cock so hard, Ted.”
Ted touched his mother’s cunt. He gasped with pleasure while his mother wiggled delightfully. She showed him where to touch her cunt, how to rub at her distended clit, then told him to stick his fingers inside her and fuck them in and out. Ted did as she asked, eagerly, leaning low over her pussy, watching his fingers fuck in and out, seeing the pussy juice coat his palm and fingers.
“Mom, can I… is it okay if I kiss it?”
“Oh, God, darling!” Peggy cried softly. “I want you too, Ted! I love to be kissed there! Oh, baby, yes, kiss Mother’s cunt!”
Ted leaned down and — almost fearfully — kissed her pussy. He pulled his fingers out of it, placing his lips right on the slit, pursing his lips and making a wet sound.
“Ohhh, baby!” Peggy mewled, twisting her hips.
Ted raised up, looking at her. “Did Aunt Arlene kiss your cunt today?” he asked.
Peggy gazed at him, saying nothing.
“I saw your hand in her panties, Mom,” he said. “I just wanted to know if you two kiss each other here.”
Peggy nodded her head. “She sucked my cunt, Ted.”
“Gosh!” he giggled lewdly. “I just wish I could have seen that! Did you come, Mom? Did Aunt Arlene make you come?”
“She sure did,” Peggy laughed throatily. “But you walked in and caught us, didn’t you?”
“I guess so,” he answered, rubbing his palm up and dawn his mother’s cunt. “Mom, would all this have happened if I didn’t see that… you and Aunt Arlene?”
“Maybe,” Peggy answered as truthfully as she could. “I knew you were jacking off, and I thought about it enough.” She wondered if she should tell him about licking the cum off his sheets, and decided not to. “I wondered if you’d rather have a nice, juicy cunt instead of your fist.”
Ted grinned, and pushed his mouth to her cunt again. This time, he didn’t just kiss it, he rubbed his open lips up and down the fiery cunt slit, then his tongue flicked out.
“Oh, Ted!” Peggy gasped as his tongue licked up and down the silt of her hairy cunt. “Oooooh, baby, lick it for me! Ahhh, yes, honey… lick Mother’s pussy!”
Ted moved until he was lying on his stomach between his mother’s thighs, his face buried into her cunt. His nose was covered by the soft hair of her pussy, and his young eyes blazed up at her as his tongue began to probe past the fiery, tight cuntlips. He darted his tongue in and out, fucking his mother. Peggy jumped, jerking her hips upward, and grinding her cunt into his sucking mouth. She squeezed his head between her hot, silky thighs, her hand on his head, the other gripping a tit. She bucked upward, smashing her juicy cunt at her son’s face as the ecstasy started growing with liquid beat.
Ted swirled his tongue about his mother’s cunt, wrapping his arms around her hips and clutching her bouncing, naked ass. His tongue moved deeply into the wetness of her pussy, fucked in and out, then swished up to curl about her sensitive clit. Peggy’s hips danced up and down as she swung them about excitedly, sobbing out her rapture. Her eyes were smoldering slits as she watched her son’s face between her legs. She clamped her thighs tightly, squeezing his face, then relaxing them. Ted held her twisting ass tightly, letting her rub her juicy cunt into his face frantically, his tongue protruding as far as it would go. The taste of his mother’s cunt excited him, and the more juices he got into his greedy mouth, the harder his cock became.
Peggy whipped her pussy up and down, sobbing her joy, watching her son’s young face. She smeared him from nose to chin with her oozing pussy juices, delighted to know her son loved it.
“Eat me, baby!” she squealed. “Ohhhhh, God, suck that pussy! Ted, suck Mother’s cunt! Stick your tongue up my pussy and fuck it! Ahhh, baby, baby, lick my wet cunt! Make me come with your sucking mouth, darling!”
With both hands now, Peggy clawed at her tits, squeezing them, puffing and twisting her nipples almost brutally. She slammed her cunt hard and fast into her son’s face, fucking at his tongue, then sliding it up and down the flat surface, giving Ted the taste of a hairy, wet cunt for the first time.
“You’re going to make me come, baby!” she cried out. “Ohhhh, make me come! My pussy is burning up, Ted! Suck that pussy, darling! Ooooh, make Mother come! I love a tongue fuck… a cunt suck! Ahhh, almost… almost there, darling! Suck hard… lick hard!”
Ted clung to her grinding ass tightly, his tongue fucking in and out of her pussy. Peggy felt his upper lip smashing at her inflamed clit, his chin pushing into the crack of her ass. His tongue seemed to go as deep as his cock had earlier.
Her flat stomach rippled as she began to churn and buck frantically.
“Now!” she shouted, her orgasm exploding in a violent manner. “Ohhhh, baby! You’re making Mother come now! God, suck that cunt bite Mother in the fucking hot cunt! Oooo, I’m coming… so fucking hard! I love it, Ted! Eat me… suck me!”
Ted felt his mother’s cunt grab at his tongue when she came, and her vibrating, squeezing pussy almost made his cock gush over the bed. His balls were hard, very hard.
Shuddering with mindless rapture, Peggy pushed at her son’s head, trying to get her pussy away from his mouth. “Oooooh, it’s so sensitive, baby! Stop, darling, please I can’t… my cunt can’t take anymore! Please stop, Ted!”
Reluctantly, he raised his face. His eyes were bright as he grinned proudly at her. Peggy’s pussy juices coated his face from his nose to his chin.
“Did I do it right, Mom?” he asked breathlessly.
“God, you sucked my cunt better than Arlene!” Peggy panted, willing her body to calm down. “Are you sure you’ve never licked a pussy before?”
Ted laughed as he shook his head. “I sure think about it all the time, Mom. It’s as good as I thought it would be. I like the taste of your wet cunt.”
He lifted to his knees, and Peggy saw his cock protruding from the waistband of his jockey shorts, extremely hard.
“Shove your shorts down,” he hissed. “I want that hard-on in my cunt!”
Ted wasted no time getting his shorts to his knees. His cock stood put with throbbing hardness as he watched his mother turning on the bed. Peggy, making eager sounds deep in her throat, drew her knees beneath her stomach, lifting her naked, shapely ass high for her son. She rested her head and shoulders on the bed, her hands teaching past her head for the headboard. She waggled her ass wantonly, urging her son to stab his cock into her cunt.
Ted stared at his mother’s up thrust ass, his eyes glassy with awe. The creamy asscheeks parted widely, exposing the pucker of her asshole, and just below, her hairy cunt, still juicy from the wild tonguefucking he had given it.
“Oh, Mom!” he moaned. “You’re… beautiful!”
“Fuck me, baby!” she cried throatily, wiggling her ass in lewd gyrations. “Oh, baby, fuck Mother… in that hot cunt!”
Ted placed his palms on the spread cheeks of his mother’s ass, still gazing into her crotch. Peggy’s ass humped beneath his palms, arching bac as her cunt searched for his prick. Her mind was spinning with powerful desire, hungers that had been so long denied. Her pussy was dripping, the inner flesh of her thighs slippery. The soft cunt hair was matted with her juices, and her clit ached with hardness.
“Give it to me!” Peggy whined. “Oh, please, baby, give it to me. Don’t be gentle, not now! God, honey, just ram that sweet cock in! Rant it right up my fucking hot cunt hard as you can! Now, Ted — now!”
The head of his cock touched the heated lips of her cunt.
Peggy, with a sob, rammed her raised ass back. She gave a soft moan as her son’s cock stretched the fiery lips of her pussy, filling it. Holding onto the headboard, she squeezed her eyes as ecstasy flooded her sens
es. She could feel her son’s cock, feel it throb against the sensitive tissues of her greedy pussy. His balls pressed upon her clit, so hot it felt as if they were searing that small, hard knot.
Ted, gritting his teeth with rapture, gripped his mother’s hips and started banging back and forth. He watched the tight flesh of her naked ass ripple each time he fucked his cock into her cunt. Peggy cried out with sensations, tossing her creamy ass at him urgently. The top of her head began banging at the headboard, but she felt only the sweetness her son’s cock produced inside her cunt.
“Ahhhh, yes, baby!” she gurgled. “That’s it, darling! God, what a hard-on you have! Go deep, Ted! Ooooo, I can feel your cock all the way up to my throat! Ram it to me, baby! Ram that cock hard… up my cunt! Fuck me, fuck me! Ohhhhhh, Ted, fuck Mother hard and fast!”
Each time her son lunged forward, Peggy shot her lifted ass back, the contact of flesh making a wet, slapping sound. She loved the way he clung to her shaking tips, his fingers digging into her flesh. The sounds he made thrilled her, but best of all was the feel of his young, hard cock probing the very depths of her pussy.
“Mom! Oh, Mom… you’re so hot!” Ted moaned, ramming his cock vigorously back and forth, watching the way her hairy cunt gripped the cockshaft, her asshole crinkling tightly. “Your cunt is so hot and wet! Ooooo, it’s pulling on my cock, Mom!”
“I need that cock, Ted!” Peggy sobbed, twisting her ass in a frenzy. “God, I need your cock so much! Fuck Mother, darling! Fuck Mother as hard as you can! Hurt me with your cock! Hurt Mother’s cunt with your big, hard, beautiful, cock!”
Her tits smashed into the mattress, sliding with each thrust of his fucking cock. She gripped the headboard desperately, her knuckles white. She groaned and gasped as the rapture grew unbelievably good. Her clit throbbed like a miniature hard-on, and her orgasm was rumbling ever so sweetly in the pit of her stomach.
Ted became aware of her head banging against the headboard.
“Mom, your head…”
“Fuck my head!” she screamed. “Don’t worry about my fucking head! Just ram that cock up my cunt!”
Peggy’s ass churned in its upside-down postion, her cunt grabbing at his cock each time he fucked in, sucking on it as he pulled back for another thrust. She began to make soft choking sounds as her stomach quivered, the rippling sensation of her orgasm ready to burst. When the spasms struck, she screamed loudly. The ecstasy sent her mind spinning crazily, her cunt gripping and flexing with orgasm about her son’s raging cock.
“Mom!” Ted yelled, and jammed his cock deeply into her cunt, his balls smashing upon her pulsating clit.
And then sent scalding cum into her fiery, greedy cunt. The squirts came in rapid succession, splashing the tihgt walls of her pussy.
With a final surge of orgasm, Peggy’s knees slipped from beneath her body, and she slumped, sprawled on her stomach, still holding the headboard. She breathed hard, shivering with the glow of pleasure still rumbling through her. When she sprawled, her son came down on back of her, his cock slipping from her cunt as he lay on her back. She felt his prick trembling in the crack of her ass, felt her son’s hot breath burning her shoulders as he panted. When his hands slipped under her. Peggy lifted herself weakly until he closed his palms about her naked tits, then lowered her weight again.
“Ted, you’re the sweetest little motherfucker ever,” she whispered softly, her breath coming under control. “You can fuck Mother any time you want. God, baby, I could take that cock all day long.”
Ted answered her by squeezing her tits…
CHAPTER SIX
Peggy didn’t think she could feel much happier.
She spent her day singing and dancing around, doing a few lewd bumps and grinds in imitation of a go-go dancer. Her eyes shone with a sparkling inner happiness, a smile constantly on her beautiful face. She wanted to call her sister, Arlene, and tell her of this delightful difference in her life. But Arlene might not understand. Just because Arlene wanted to suck her cunt didn’t mean she would understand the joy Peggy found in fucking Ted.
Although Arlene had wanted for a long time to suck her cunt, she might find it weird to know Peggy was fucking her own son. Although she and Arlene were sisters, which made it incest in the first place, Peggy wasn’t at all sure what her sister would say. Besides, Peggy was half afraid Arlene might want to fuck Ted, too.
She understood it would be quite pleasant to watch Arlene getting a cock in her cunt, but she also felt a twinge of jealousy to think of that cock belonging to Ted. If her son fucked Arlene and she didn’t know about it, perhaps it wouldn’t matter. Peggy tried to understand her feelings about it, and decided jealousy was childish. Her son had every right to fuck other women.
Arlene said she had not had an orgasm since she married her second husband. That could make a woman miserable, Peggy knew. Would her sister have an orgasm if Ted fucked her? There was no guarantee about that, but perhaps she would. The day before, Arlene had a small orgasm while licking her cunt, and Peggy was on the very edge of licking her sister’s blonde pussy just before her son walked in on them. She had been fingerfucking Arlene at the time, and was very close to burying her face between those exciting, creamy thighs. If Ted had not come in, Peggy was sure she would have sucked Arlene’s cunt. Once those passions started boiling, a woman could not be held responsible for her sexual action, she told herself.
She remembered a party she and her husband had attended. She had been in the kitchen, mixing herself another drink, when a man she didn’t know had entered. They had stood talking a few moments, and Peggy had been aroused. The guy had simply urged her to her knees, then stuffed his hard cock into her mouth. Peggy had clung to his hips and sucked him off greedily, gulping down the spraying cum as it burst into her throat. Her cunt had gone wild inside her panties as she knelt there, hungrily sucking his cock and swallowing his cum-load. Later, when the same man had attempted to stick his cock into her ass from behind in a secluded corner, she had refused him and walked off to find her husband. Sucking the guy’s cock had taken the edge off her desire, and she had felt ashamed of her unfaithfulness. Today, though, with hindsight, Peggy wished she had let him fuck her in that room filled with people, with none of them aware of it.
She had never seen the man again, but it told her just how wanton she could be when she was aroused, ready to take any hard cock shoved at her. No, a woman certainly wasn’t responsible when she wanted td get fucked…
The phone broke into her reverie.
“Oh, hi, Arlene,” she said, slightly breathless. “I was thinking about calling you.”
“Are you busy?” Arlene asked.
“No, not really,” Peggy replied. “I’m cleaning house, that’s all.”
“Could we talk?” Arlene asked, her voice trembling.
“Sue, come on over,” Peggy said.
She sat on the couch after hanging up the phone. She was sure her sister wanted to do more than talk. She didn’t mind. If Arlene wanted to suck her cunt again, she would let her. Leaning back, stretching her long legs out, her hands high above her head, Peggy smiled. She was wearing a house dress, but it was an attractive dress. Her knees showed from the hem as she stretched, and she kicked off her dainty, fuzzy house shoes. She considered making coffee, then decided against it. Arlene wasn’t coming here for coffee, she was certain, but for pussy.
When Arlene arrived, she was unusually attractive. Her blonde hair was gleaming around her shoulders, her make-up done to perfection. She wore a pink blouse that clung to her shapely tits, with the nipples protruding provocatively against it. Her white skirt was tight, clinging to her compact ass and hips deliciously. She came in with excitement on her lovely face.
“Guess what, Peggy?” she said, sitting down on the couch, turning toward her sister. “I saw his cock!”
“You saw whose cock?”
“Henry’s, who else?” Arlene said. “I saw that kid beating off… right in the bathroom! He was sitting on the toi
let and was jacking off as fast as he could!”
“You son, Henry?” Peggy asked. “I don’t know any other Henry, Peggy,” Arlene giggled.
“And he was jacking off, was he?”
“Oh, yes!” Arlene hugged herself. “He was beating the piss out of his cock. I thought he was too young to know about jacking off, but there he was, pounding that thing as fast as he could.”
“Did he come?” Peggy asked.
“I don’t know,” Arlene replied. “He saw me and shoved it down between his legs and sat there blushing, ashamed of being caught.”
Peggy looked closely at her sister, searching that expression and those hot, blue eyes. She smiled. “What did you do about it?”
“Nothing,” Arlene said, lowering her eyes. “But I wanted to… you know… grab that thing, myself. God, Peggy, it was the most beautiful hard-on you’ve ever seen!”
“You wanted to fuck him, huh?” Peggy asked, teasing her sister.
“How did you know?”
“It’s all over your face, Arlene,” Peggy laughed softly.
“Does it really show that much?”
“It shows that much.”
Arlene was quiet a moment, then asked, her voice very low and shaky: “What should I do about him, Peggy? I’ve never caught him playing with himself before.”
“Do what you want,” Peggy said. “Remember what you told me yesterday, about feeling me up when I was asleep?”
Arlene nodded.
“Well?”
Arlene’s blue eyes became big. “But I couldn’t do that! Henry is my son, Peggy! That would be… wicked!”
“I’m your sister,” Peggy reminded her. “Where’s the difference?”
“I don’t know, but it seems so…” She stopped and wrung her hands in her lap. “Would you have, if it had been Ted?”
Now was the time to tell Arlene, she felt. Still, she said nothing.
“Well, would you grab Ted’s cock?” Arlene insisted.
“Probably,” Peggy confessed.
“Oh, God!” Arlene hugged herself. “The idea excites me, I’ll say that. But, what about Henry? Do you think I’d frighten the kid?”
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