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Kathy Andrews Collection

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by Kathy Andrews


  With a cry, Carol buried her face against Julie’s thrusting tits. Julie gurgled softly and began stabbing her finger into Carol’s cunt, fucking fast and deep, the heel of her hand pressing upon the swollen hardness of her clitoris.

  With her sister’s tongue stabbing into her cunt, Carol gasped with increasing delight. She feverishly shoved Julie’s blouse up and found the firm, full tits naked. Hungrily, she turned her mouth to a rigid nipple, taking it between her lips and sucking at it. With her mouth full of her sister’s tit, she squeezed and massaged the other tit, whimpering softly. She twisted her ass about, humping her cunt up to meet Julie’s thrusting finger.

  “Carol,” Julie cried out. “Oh, Carol! I’ve wanted to feel you up for so long! Ever since we were little girls, I’ve wanted to feel your cunt, play with it, put my fingers in it! Ohhh, Carol, you’re so wet and hot! I knew your pussy would be hot and wet!”

  Carol sucked her sister’s tit deeply, shoving her hand down from the tit, across her Julie’s trembling stomach. She jerked Julie’s skirt high. Julie let out a soft cry of pleasure, flinging her legs wide open. Her long legs were encased in nylons, held up by her garter belt. Her cunt was just as naked as her tits.

  With an eager hand, Carol began rubbing at the swollen lips of her sister’s cunt, finding it seeping hot juices. She pressed her hand into Julie’s cunt, finding the wet heat a delight to hold. Julie was now rubbing the side of Carol’s inflamed clitoris, bringing muffled moans of ecstasy from her sister. Running her fingers through the thick hair of Julie’s cunt, Carol pinched and twisted the explosive bud of her clitoris. Julie rammed her hips upward, groaning in desire.

  “Wait,” Julie hissed, lifting Carol’s face. “Wait, Carol. Let me get out of my things.”

  With burning eyes, Carol slumped on the couch, watching her sister stand and peel her clothing from her slender body hurriedly. She parted her legs wide, rubbing at her own cunt, unashamed that Julie was watching her. Carol sobbed softly as she pulled the crotch of her panties hard into her cunt, the hairy lips swelling out around the panties. She twisted and writhed her ass.

  The more clothing Julie removed, the hotter Carol’s eyes became. She stared hungrily at the shapely, flawless tits, at the light-brown nipples standing out so sweetly. Her eyes followed the dropping skirt and fixed upon the fan-shaped hair that almost concealed the pink, wet lips of Julie’s pussy. She could see the tip of Julie’s clitoris protruding, glistening beads of wetness clinging to the soft cunt hair. Naked, Julie stood proudly, her tits aiming high, her hips twisting sensuously, watching as Carol ran her own hands along the inner surface of her thighs, over her pantied cunt, up to her swollen tits.

  “Julie,” Carol hissed hotly. “Oh, Julie!”

  “I know, Carol,” Julie replied in a husky voice. “God, I know what it’s like.”

  “I’ve never felt so ready, so hot,” Carol sobbed softly.

  Julie’s eyes took in the soaked condition of Carol’s panties. Carol was seeping so much the curvy cheeks of her ass gleamed, the insides of her thighs slippery with juices. Carol jerked the crotch of her panties to one side, a small tearing sound coming from them. Julie sucked in a long, excited breath of air as she gazed upon her sister’s cunt. Carol’s clitoris spilled out from the hairlined lips, throbbing visibly. The thick hair swirled along the lips and stopped just before dipping into the crack of Carol’s ass.

  “Oh, Carol!” Julie cried out, dropping to her knees, hands sliding along her sister’s creamy thighs. “You’re so beautiful!”

  Julie gazed with hungry eyes at Carol’s cunt the tip of her tongue moving across her moist lips. Carol, slumped back, her ass over the cushions, clutched at her tits, her fingers digging into the firm flesh, her nipples bulging up. Her eye smoldered as she made soft whimpering sounds of readiness.

  Julie leaned down, her eyes glazed as she stared at Carol’s cunt, moving the tip of her tongue against the smooth flesh of one thigh. Carol gasped as she felt the wet tongue flick her satiny flesh. Her hips jerked upward and, with a moan, she began trying to rub her wet, hairy cunt into her sister’s face. Julie gurgled as she swirled her tongue about the inside of Carol’s thigh and with an intake of breath she quickly buried her face into the scalding wetness.

  “Oh, Julie!”

  Julie, her mouth wide open, thrust her tongue into her sister’s cunt, wiggling it licking and tasting the slippery sweetness. Her hands shot around Carol’s hips, clutching the tightening cheeks of Carol’s ass. She swung her long tongue up and down, licking at the hairy cunt with the flat surface. She made moist sounds, slurping from the bottom of Carol’s cunt to the fiery clitoris. Taking Carol’s clitoris between her lips, she sucked very hard, making Carol cry out with rapture. Grabbing the back of Julie’s head, Carol pulled her sister’s face tight into her bubbling cunt, grinding into Julie’s mouth with moans of excitement.

  Julie rammed her long tongue deeply, fucking it in and out of her sister’s bubbling pussy, lapping away the seeping juices, her slim throat swallowing them. Her nose was buried into the soft hair, her hot breath adding to Carol’s enjoyment. Carol humped her cunt up and down, smashing it into Julie’s sucking mouth violently.

  “Ohhhh, Julie, Julie!” she sobbed. “Lick it? Lick me, Julie! Ohhh, it feels so good, Julie! Tongue me, Julie! Fuck me, Julie!”

  Julie swirled her tongue around the boiling cunt of Carol, whimpering softly. Her tongue stabbed back and forth as she pressed her hungry lips against the swollen pussy, smashing the distended clitoris against her upper lip. She fucked her tongue in deeply, faster and harder, her chin pressing into the crack of Carol’s gyrating ass. She could feel Carol’s asshole burning at her chin, the way it puckered and throbbed. She dung to Carol’s churning ass with both hands, squeezing the tight cheeks as she held her sister’s steaming cunt hard into her mouth.

  “Oh, it’s going to happen!” Carol squealed. “It’s… it’s going to happen! Ooooo, you’re going to make me come, Julie!”

  Julie whipped her tongue faster and deeper, feeling the creamy wetness of her sister’s cunt closing about her tongue. The hot softness of Carol’s cunt excited her and made her own cunt puffy and wet and hot as she knelt between those long, tantalizing legs.

  With a cry, Carol rammed her cunt hard into her sister’s mouth, clutching the back of her head. The orgasms exploded, sending the lips of her cunt into spurns. Her clitoris almost burst with ecstasy as it throbbed with contractions. She rammed her cunt hard, smashing it onto Julie’s tongue and lips mindlessly, squealing and crying with rapture. Julie jammed her tongue in and out, feeling her sister’s cunt squeeze it, suck it. Her eyes flashed up to see Carol’s head twisting, hair flying. Carol’s eyes were closed, her expression one of agonized ecstasy.

  Julie remained on her knees as Carol’s orgasm slowly receded. She licked lightly at the sensitive catnips, swirling her tongue through the thick mass of puss hair, working it up across Carol’s trembling stomach. She dipped her tongue into Carol’s dimpled belly button, swirling it about. With a sigh, she lifted her face and began kissing her sister’s tits.

  “You taste so good, Carol,” Julie whispered, running her tongue about each long, firm nipples. “Your cunt is very sweet. So hot and wet and soft. You came very hard, Carol.”

  “I know,” Carol smiled and caressed her fingers through Julie’s hair. “It’s been a long time for me.”

  “I didn’t know,” Julie replied.

  “Why should you know?” Carol smiled. “I’ve used my fingers so often, my pussy hates them.”

  Julie stood up, shoulders back, making her shapely tits swell and strain. She was delicious in her garter belt and nylons. Carol gazed at her sister, her eyes taking on a heated expression.

  “Let me…” she whispered, reaching for her sister Julie.

  “Together, this time,” Julie suggested. “You’ve made me come, Julie,” Carol said. “It’s your turn to come now.”

  “You’ve never sucked a cunt, have you,
Carol?”

  “No, but I will,” Carol said softly, running her hands through the curls of Julie’s cunt. “I’ll lick yours.”

  “Together,” Julie repeated. “It’s more fun that way.”

  Carol removed her panties, seeing she had torn them. Giggling, she tossed them on the floor and leaned back on the couch, opening her legs as she bunched her skirt about her waist. Dropping one foot over the side of the couch, she bent the other and rested it on the back of the cushions. She waited there, wanton and expectant, watching her sister.

  “Together,” she whispered.

  Julie leaned over and cupped Carol’s tit, offering her moist lips to her sister. Carol kissed Julie, tasting her own cunt there. With a moan she thrust her tongue past Julie’s lips, writhing her hips as Julie slipped her hand down and pressed her palm into her once again boiling cunt.

  “Please,” Carol whined. “Let me suck you, Julie! Please let me lick your pussy! I want to taste your cunt… fuck it with my tongue!”

  Julie straightened and swung one leg over her sister’s head, turning to face Carol’s curt. Carol stared up at the hairy cunt of her sister, seeing the pink lips, so wet and swollen, the crack of her sweetly shaped ass. The garter belt and nylons seemed to add a greater erotic content. She caressed her hot hands up and down Julie’s thighs, feeling the contact of nylon and smooth flesh. Cupping the cheeks of Julie’s hot ass, Carol lifted her mouth.

  With a moan of pleasure, Julie shoved her face into Carol’s cunt once more, her tongue swirling and licking. Carol whimpered and squirmed her cunt into Julie’s face, finding her first taste of cunt exciting. She smashed her mouth into the hot softness, licking and sucking eagerly immediately. She pressed her nose into Julie’s ass, breathing upon the crinkle of her asshole, enjoying the hairy hotness in her face.

  Soft slurping sounds came from them as they licked and sucked at each other. Carol stroked her sister’s ass, amazed at how smooth and creamy the flea was. She enjoyed the way those naked cheeks tit in her palms, the way Julie twisted and writhed her cunt into her face. The heat of Julie’s inner thighs sent messages of frantic hunger down to her on pussy. She lifted her cunt as Julie smashed her tongue in and out of the juicy cuntlips.

  Carol’s eyes rolled about, glazed with erotic abandonment. She slammed her tongue deeply, swirling it about the velvety walls of Julie’s cunt.

  Julie whimpered into Carol’s pussy, squirming her crotch up and down, grinding hard into her sister’s mouth. She hunched up and down, not caring if she bruised Carol’s mouth. Carol sucked and licked with frantic ecstasy, feeling her sister’s cunt juices dripping down over her mouth, smearing her chin and cheeks. She drove her tongue in and out wildly, clutching Julie’s grinding ass with both hands, breathing against Julie’s puckering asshole.

  Clawing the cheeks wide open, Carol rubbed her nose hard into her sister’s asshole. Julie gurgled into Carol’s cunt, lifting her hips to try and swallow the expanse of hairy, hot, wet cunt. Carol churned her hips about, arching into Julie’s mouth. She smashed her clitoris brutally upon her sister’s upper lip and the made wet slapping sounds as she beat her cunt hard into Julie’s sucking lips, fucking on her long tongue.

  When Julie began to pound her cunt up and down, Carol strained her tongue as far as she could, letting her sister fuck it. She was delighted with the sensation and she vaguely wondered why they had not sucked each other off like this when they were young, hotassed teenagers.

  When her orgasm began to swell inside her stomach again, Carol rammed her cunt hard into Julie’s face, groaning. Julie, hearing her sister was about to come, sucked and licked in frantic ecstasy, smashing her own clit down into Carol’s face, grinding it hotly. Carol clung to her sister’s whipped asscheeks with tight hand, pulling the cheeks open, then smashing them together. She had her tongue deep inside Julie’s cunt when her sister let out a long, muffled wail of rapture. When she felt her sister’s cunt grabbing at her tongue, Carol sucked and stabbed in a frenzy, smearing her open mouth back and forth into the hairy pussy.

  Both squealed and sobbed as they sucked each other to powerful orgasms. Carol lifted her legs and closed them tightly about her sister’s head, pulling at Julie’s ass until she couldn’t breathe. Their tongues swirled and slurped, lips sucking hard at throbbing, spasming clitorises.

  “Ohhhh, Julie!” Carol cried out softly as her body began to relax, “That was wonderful!”

  Julie rested on top of her sister, her cheek matting the thick curls of Carol’s cunt. Carol lifted her face from Julie’s cunt, pushing her chin at the wetness, feeling the pussylips quivering. She caressed Julie’s naked ass, her thighs, and turned her head to kiss at the heat of one thigh.

  A few minutes later Carol had adjusted her clothing, but Julie sat next to her wearing nothing but the garter belt and nylons. Carol faced her sister, her eyes taking in the beauty of those flawlessly shaped tits. She stroked one of Julie’s nipples and pulled in a deep breath.

  “How long have you been jacking Bobby off or… sucking his cock, Julie?”

  “I’ve been jacking him off since he started to come,” Julie replied. “Today was the first time I’ve sucked him off. Do I have to tell you it won’t be the last time, either?”

  “But he’s your son, Julie,” Carol said simply, not accusingly.

  “I know,” Julie grinned, hugging herself. “That’s what makes it so fucking good! Try it, you might like it.”

  “With Bobby?” Carol asked.

  “With Brad.” Julie said, her eyes flashing.

  CHAPTER THREE

  Carol watched her son closely that afternoon when he came home from school. What Julie had said caused her to think about Brad. Bobby was young, but not so young that he didn’t know there was a difference between girls and boys. If Bobby was getting sucked off by Julie then Brad was old enough, too.

  She tried to imagine what Brad’s cock would look like, surprised at herself because she felt no shame. Being with Julie that afternoon, sucking each other, had not had increased it. She found herself staring openly at the front of his pants, trying to see the outline of his cock.

  Brad, apparently, didn’t realize what and where she was looking. But Carol became more and more aroused, the image of Julie sucking so greedily at Bobby’s cock burning in her mind. Her cunt, now in fresh panties, was throbbing with need and her clitoris refused to soften. She considered various means of seducing her son, then discarding each as being much too blatant. Carol had never been very forward with men and now she wasn’t sure she knew how to go about it except to just grab Brad by his cock and say what she wanted.

  Carol even went so far as to try and peek at Brad when he was at the shower, but she didn’t see much. The bathroom was fogged up with steam and all she could see was his outline behind the doors. She was getting somewhat frustrated, wanting her son’s cock and not knowing how to go about letting him know. When he was out of the shower and dressed ready to go to the movies with a friend, she almost blurted it all out to him, but managed to stop herself.

  As Brad started out the door, she drew up her courage. She placed her hand on his shoulder and looked down into his eyes. Brad waited and Carol quickly kissed him.

  “I love you, Brad,” she said, groping his crotch.

  She cupped his cock and balls quickly and heard her son gasp. She pulled her hand away and turned from him, biding her burning face. “Go to the movies,” she said. “And, Brad… please hurry home.”

  When she heard the door close, Carol felt tears of frustration flood her eyes. She clutched her tit with one hand, pressing her hand between her thighs on her cunt. She was sure Brad was disgusted with her, maybe he even hated her. She shouldn’t have grabbed his cock and balls that way. It had probably frightened him, she thought.

  She didn’t know how long she stood there in the middle of the floor squeezing her tit and rubbing at her crotch. When the door opened behind her and she whirled in surprise. Bobby came in, asking about Brad, then
stopped when he saw where his aunt’s hands were. His eyes widened and his mouth opened.

  “Brad is at the movies,” Carol said not moving her hands, her eyes drifting down to the front of her nephew’s pants. She imagined his cock up and very hard again, with Julie’s mouth pulling at it. “No one is here but me, and…”

  Bobby grinned.

  “Oh, Bobby!” Carol sobbed, the hand on her tit falling away and moving to his cock. “You’re not frightened honey?”

  “Not me Aunt Carol,” he grinned. “You can feel me all you wanna.”

  “Oh, God, Bobby!” Carol cried out, clutching his swollen cock through his pants and feeling it throb. “I want it — I want this cock so badly! Give it to me, Bobby!”

  She feverishly began to remove her clothing, first his shirt, then his belt. She went to her knees as she stripped his pants down, dragging his jockey shorts with them. Bobby placed his hand on her shoulder, steadying himself as he lifted his feet for bet. His cock jerked free in front of Carol’s face and she gasped, staring at it, her eyes almost crossed because it was so close.

  “Oh, baby, it’s beautiful,” she hissed, pulling at her blouse, ripping buttons. “So beautiful!”

  With her blouse off, she stood, her eyes fixed upon his throbbing cock watching the fluids beading on his piss hole. She unzipped her slacks shoving them down along with her panties. Stepping from them, she then removed her bra. She was naked completely, before her nephew and his cock almost slapped at his stomach as he looked at her.

  “Are you gonna suck me off, Aunt Carol?” Bobby asked, his eyes on her hairy cunt.

  “Later,” Carol gasped, grabbing big hand and pulling him down the hallway toward her bedroom. “Maybe I’ll suck you off later. But right now I need your cock someplace else.”

  She placed her nephew on her bed, his cock lifting into the air. She stood at the side of the bed, staring at his prick for a long time. She wasn’t waiting, she wasn’t blushing, she was only enjoying the anticipation building within her body. Her cunt pulsated hotly, the juices seeping down along her inner thighs. She stared at his cock and balls, finding them precious and lovely.

 

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