The Neighborhood Chapter 03
by fittucker87©
The Neighborhood: Family Vacation
As he sat on the back porch, having the third beer of the evening, Mark Jordan reflected that life didn't get much better than this. The nineteen year old college sophomore was home for the summer after having a solid first year as a pre-med student and he had so far enjoyed every second of his break.
As he sat on the back porch, having the third beer of the evening, Mark Jordan reflected that life didn't get much better than this. The nineteen year old college sophomore was home for the summer after having a solid first year as a pre-med student and he had so far enjoyed every second of his break.
Mark lived with his mom Vivian and kid sister Kim, who was one year younger than he. He was handsome and smart and wanted for nothing. He stood just over 6 feet tall with short, brown hair and brown eyes and kept his lean, 180 pound frame in shape with a lot of running and some weight lifting. His father had left the family for his trollop of a secretary years ago and in retrospect, that was the best thing that could have happened for them all. No one had been happy in that prior arrangement. Mark could tell in the few times he had spoken to his father, that he was also happy, even after the slut had left him for another sugar daddy.
"Does it get any better than this, Mom?" Mark asked Vivian, who had also joined him on the porch. While Mark was sucking down longnecks, his mom was busy sucking something else entirely!
Vivian Jordan, the thirty eight year old mother of Mark and Kim, was at the present time kneeling on a folded up towel at the feet of her son. The top of her yellow bikini was discarded besides her allowing her big 38DD tits to swing beneath her. Her little frame, only 5 feet in height, was still curvaceous, what with the aforementioned boobs, her curvy, child bearing hips and round ass which jutted out as she bent over her son. Her short, bobbed brown hair was tucked behind both of her ears, while her shimmering green eyes were locked on her son's face. Vivian had high cheekbones and a tiny nose. Beneath her nose curved a full pair of lips which currently cradled her only son's thick cock. Vivian was avidly sucking the monstrosity, plunging her hot mouth three-quarters of the way down the ten inches. During the time since Mark had been home and their family dynamic had been turned on its ear. She had become quite adept at accommodating his size, though she still couldn't deep throat it. Mark, for his part, was definitely not complaining.
This was the part of the day he most looked forward to. He had recently started cleaning pools around the neighborhood and was usually out of the house before anyone else awoke. Since he and his mom and his sister had all become intimate with each other, Mark had enjoyed the many pleasures their sexy bodies afforded him. However, since striking off on his own to earn a little spending money, the time between their encounters was stretching out too long for Mark's libido. Not that he was cleaning pools with a constant erection. To the contrary, he had found several local ladies that were more than happy to have the well hung teen service more than their pools. But mom, dear old mom, was still his favorite. Not only because the whole Oedipal issue really got his juices flowing, but the fact that his mom was the sweetest, sexiest woman he had ever been around. Their relationship had grown closer than Mark thought possible in this time.
With a wet smack, Vivian drew her mouth off of her son and smiled up at him, while jacking him back and forth. Vivian of course loved her son very much and felt so lucky that he had turned out to be such a good kid and the fact that he was a tremendous lover was just a bonus. She had slipped into a rut of just being a mother after her divorce, so the awakening of her desires had improved her moods and outlook exponentially. She too looked forward to Mark's arrival home each evening, for while she had the every ready Kim at her disposal during the day, as well as Kim's best friend Nancy Taylor, it was her son that she really let herself loose with. After Mark had opened the flood gates a month ago, there had been many opportunities for her to sleep with other men, some of which she had taken and instantly regretted, so more and more she found that she was "saving" herself only for her son.
Mark took another sip of his beer and set the bottle on the patio table. He reached down and caressed his mother's face while she smiled up at him. When he sat back again, she resumed her ministrations, skimming her full lips up and down his length, then popping the head in her mouth for a few quick sucks. She pulled back slightly and licked the oozing slit at the top, teasing a strand of cum backwards. Mark's eyes were beginning to glaze over, so she knew he had to be getting close. She pulled further back and began to brush her soft, round boobs back and forth across his cock.
Mark hissed in a lungful of breath as he felt his mother's stiff nipples graze his rock hard dick. He still hadn't gotten over how big and firm they were, especially to be almost 40! Not that he didn't enjoy fucking and sucking younger girls, but the attention and care the more mature women in his life took with their bodies was unmatched. Mark reached down and cupped the two big mounds, reveling in their pliable texture. He thumbed the twin turrets, then separated the globes and slotted his shaft in between them. Vivian grinned at him as he began to purposefully thrust up and down.
"Do you ever get tired of fucking these saggy old tits?"
Mark threw his head back and laughed while not missing a single stroke.
"Saggy? Not a chance, Mom. Your tits are perfect! I can't imagine what these must have looked like when you were my age!"
"Wouldn't you like to know?" she giggled. Vivian then leaned down and swiped her tongue across the thrusting head. She suddenly felt Mark's rhythm change and raised her eyes to his to see them rolling back in his head. She swiftly pulled back and clamped her fingers at the base of his lurching tool.
"Oww! Damn, Mom! I was right there!"
"I know you little shit!" she laughed. "You've had three beers and you were about to go and leave me hanging! Typical man!" Mark grinned sheepishly. They both knew that he was more than capable of getting it up time and again, but it had been a long day and...he suddenly noticed his mom getting to her feet.
"Hey! Whoa, where you going?" Vivian just smiled and bent at the waist, her tits dangling, to remove her skimpy bikini bottom.
"Right on top of you. Get ready for the ride of your life, cowboy." Vivian congratulated herself for the umpteenth time in purchasing patio furniture without armrests as she straddled her sitting son. The chairs were just the right height for her to stand over him and point his tower at her slot. She wrapped her tiny fingers around his mighty shaft and steadied herself with her right hand on his strong shoulder. Moving his cock back and forth, she parted her cunt lips and wet him for entry. She then began to slowly lower herself on his stake.
Mark's head lolled back at the first searing contact with his mother. She was always so hot and wet, literally baking him as she slowly bounced downwards. He lifted his hands to cradle and support the jiggling boobs dancing before his eyes. Leaning forward, he sucked a mouthful of tit flesh into his mouth, his tongue dancing over the rubbery nipple.
"Oh, Mark, baby, that feels so good," Vivian purred as she sank further and further down, his attention to her sensitive tits heightening the pleasure. Presently, her ass met his thighs and she surmised that she had about eight of his ten inches throbbing inside her. Perfect, she thought and then placing both hands on his shoulders, began to ride him.
Vivian's body trembled as she fucked her son mercilessly. Her glute and thigh muscles flexed and contracted as she repeatedly raised and lowered herself. She could feel her juices flowing out of her and caking his thighs and crotch. No wonder she always felt so thirsty afterwards, she was probably dehydrated from being so wet, she laughed to herself.
For several minutes, the horny mom would bounce until she could tell that her son was on the verge and then slow until his passion had abated somewhat. During this time, Mark kept at his feasting on her sumptuous chest, covering every inch of her tits with his tongue and lips. When she felt her legs begin to tire, Vivian came to rest in his lap and circled her hips around, rooting the long cock inside of her.
"You ready to cum, baby?" she asked. Mark didn't remove his face from between her tits to answer.
"God yes, Mom! I'm so ready!" With that, Vivian knitted her hands in his short, brown hair and began to bounce crazily onto him as she began to orgasm. Her pussy walls clenched and unclenched, fluttering around his shaft as she came off. With a roar of lust, Mark also exploded and Vivian could feel every sticky projectile he shot into her. Mark dropped his hands to her waist and helped to bounce his mother's little frame up and down on him as the two incestuous lovers ground their passions out on each other. All too soon they were done and each grasped the other, gasping for breath and reveling in the hot, sweaty embrace.
Mark skimmed his lips up his mother's neck, licking and sucking the soft, hot flesh. He tilted her chin down as they locked lips together, their tongues dueling. The two stayed like this for a long moment, kissing each other passionately, until Vivian drew back and ruffled her son's hair while smiling down at him.
"My baby's getting to be quite the stud!"
Mark grinned bashfully.
"Thanks, Mom. You make it easy! I never get tired of this."
"Good, because I've got a lot of years left in this old body and I don't think I could settle for some middle aged guy now that I've had the best! You're going to make someone very happy one of these days." This mention brought a frown to Mark's face, which his mother immediately noticed. "What's wrong, Mark?"
"Oh, nothing." He saw from her look that she wasn't going to settle for that. "It's just that when you talk like that, Mom, I think about our future. I don't ever want to give up what we have and we both know there is nothing 'normal' about it. How am I supposed to just give up this and settle for the wife and 1.8 kids?"
Vivian too had spent many hours wrestling with this quandary, and while she did not want to lose what they had now, she knew that for Mark to move forward with his life, things would have to change. This is what caused her to almost daily contemplate ending their affair.
"I don't know, baby. I really don't. But, hey, you're still young. You've got your education to complete. Let's not worry about that now, let's just enjoy what we have." She stood and collected her bikini. "Hungry?"
"Starved! I'm going to take a shower, ok?"
"Ok baby. I'll whip us all up something. Go check on Kim," she said, entering the house. Mark collected his clothes and walked in behind her.
As the mother and son turned into their kitchen, a tall, hulking black figure entered from the living room. The man was at least 6'4" and broad through the chest and shoulders, muscles bulging on his frame. One muscle did not bulge, but dangled obscenely between his legs, for he was as nude as Vivian and Mark. Now, this sight would be at the least alarming in most homes, but for the Jordan's, it was practically commonplace. The big black man was named Shawn Johnson and had been a fixture in their home after meeting Kim and Nancy one night on a long, lonely stretch of road. Shawn smiled broadly.
"We've got to stop meeting like this," he said as the three of them laughed at their nakedness and situation.
"Hey Shawn, how's it hanging?" Mark said as he headed past him. Shawn looked down at the massive pole suspended between his legs.
"Oh, just hanging. Your sister is something else," he said as Mark elbowed him out of the way. "You might find the shower occupied," Shawn called over his shoulder. "I think your sister beat you to it."
"I'm counting on it," Mark answered as Shawn chuckled and turned his attention back to Vivian, who had found her bathing suit cover up and was starting to wrap herself in it.
Vivian could see the look in the man's eyes as he studied her curvaceous body and while she could not deny that he was striking and closer in age to herself than her daughter or her son, she had made it a point to establish ground rules with the big cop from the get go.
"Easy big boy. The only thing you're getting out of me is dinner." Shawn laughed, his white teeth flashing against his black skin.
"Can't blame a man for dreaming, Vivian! But I know you're Mark's and I wouldn't want to hurt either of you," he said watching her as she got plates down from the cupboard. "Oh, nothing for me thanks. I've got patrol tonight. I'm just gonna head home, clean up and I'll grab something later," he said as he pulled on a T-shirt and sweat pants.
"Ok, Shawn. Be careful."
"Thanks Viv. Good night."
The shower was indeed running when Mark cracked open the door to the bathroom that he and his sister shared. While he could just as easily used his mother's, what fun was there in that?
The room was large and boasted a partially open, tiled shower, under which the 5'2" Kim Jordan currently washed her hair. Her head was back, her eyes closed and her brother used the moment to study his sister's luscious frame.
Kim was a former high school cheerleader and was planning on cheering in college on a scholarship. The years of training had paid off in that respect and had also honed her trim body with spectacular results. Her legs and arms were firm, but not too muscled and her ass was round and tight from the hours of routines.
Her most spectacular feature on her eighteen year old body were her breasts. The big 36Ds were full and firm and Mark licked his lips as he noticed the way they shimmied and bobbled as she washed her hair. Her nipples were small, the areola only about an inch across and jutting up enticingly. Tracing his eyes over her flat stomach, Mark could see that she continued to keep her pubic area shaven bare, the pink lips barely visible between her legs.
"I'm not running a peep show here, Mark," Kim said, her voice startling him out of his reverie. Mark chuckled and looked up to see his sister's big blue eyes smiling at him.
"You could, you know," he answered. "You'd make a killing." Kim laughed and turned to face the water.
"Aren't you the charmer?" She turned her head to look at him and he noticed her gaze drawn to his cock, which was beginning to revive itself in response to her display. "Are you and your friend there going to join me? I need someone to do my back."
"I'd like to do more than your back," Mark responded as he walked into the large open shower. Kim handed him the washcloth over her shoulder.
"Well, start there and let's see what happens."
Mark began to run the sudsy cloth over her shoulders and upper back and worked his way down. He soaped each perfect buttock in turn, then squatted behind his sister and began to soap her legs. Once he had finished, he dropped the cloth to the tile and began to run his hands over the outside of her trim legs. When he reached the tops, he palmed the round globes, caressing and squeezing them. Kim hummed happily, and then spread her legs further apart.
"Green light!" Mark thought.
He slid his right hand in between her legs and began to gently stroke the outer lips of her pussy. Kim moaned louder.
"I think I missed a spot here," Mark said, his voice catching slightly.
"Mmmmm, do be thorough, big brother," Kim huskily whispered. "I am such a dirty girl." Mark laughed and then forced her body a little farther forward, until the spray washed the soap from her back. He began to slide his fingers deeper between her lips and was rewarded with the parting of them and subsequent wetting of his digits from her hot, internal juices. The flow of the shower, however, washed away her fluids just as fast as he teased them out of her, so placing both hands on her hips, he pulled her backwards. Kim dropped her hands to the shower knob and jutted her rear out as Mark scooted backwards. Once he had her in the desired position, Mark resumed his frigging with his right hand, while his left palmed and squeezed her firm ass cheeks.
Kim was really moaning now, her post coital haze gone, as she ramped up towards another orgasm. And this one so soon after Shawn had fucked her to two back to back! Mark's fingers were hitting all the right spots, but when she suddenly felt his face in between her cheeks, the ending was written. Mark thrust his tongue right up his sister's tight ass, worming and forcing his way into the tight, hot passage. The funky taste of his sister's butt caused his hard-on to stretch even further. He could feel the head of his cock against his abs as he hunched over and ate out his moaning sister's ass.
"Ahhhh! What are you doing to me?" Kim wondered aloud, all the while loving every depraved second. With a lurch of her hips, she exploded in orgasm, screaming, with one hand flying back to try and push his mouth further between her ass. Mark held on for dear life as his sister hunched back against his mouth and bucked crazily. Kim roiled through wave after wave of her climax, her vision blurring as low, guttural sounds emanated from her throat. Suddenly, the door to the bath flew open and Vivian burst into the room.
"Kim! Are you ok?!" She stopped dead in her tracks when she saw the sexy scene before her: her only son trying desperately to cram his head up her only daughter's ass! She shook her head and thought to herself, "I should have known," as she backed out and closed the door without the two even realizing she was there.
As Kim's orgasm waned, Mark drew back and nipped and licked at her wet, soft ass cheeks. Kim shuddered in pleasure and sat down on the built-in bench as her legs failed her. She leaned back against the smooth tiles, wrapping her arms around herself, eyes closed, reveling in the afterglow.
Mark stood, looking down at his beautiful sister. Her long eyelashes fluttered and opened, revealing her big, blue eyes which smiled at him as her full lips curled up.
"Wow! That was something else, big bro! To what do I owe that?"
"Your beautiful ass, that's what," Mark said his right hand dropping down to his rigid pipe and stroking. "It's perfect." Kim smiled and leaned forward until she was eye level with the wide head pulsing in front of her.
"So is this. Can I suck it?" she demurely asked.
"You sure you're not just settling because Shawn's not here?" Kim raised her eyes to his while she removed his hand and replaced it with both of hers.
"Poor baby! You're not actually feeling jealous 'cause he's got 12 and you've only got 10, are you?" she teased. Mark grinned sheepishly and shrugged. "Pitiful, just pitiful. You realize you have more than enough for any woman, don't you?"
"Okay, my egos repaired. Get busy."
"Gladly."
Kim began to roll her pink tongue over the head of Mark's cock while she firmly gripped his shaft in both hands. She never failed to revel in the feel of the hot, hard/soft shaft. She gripped it tighter and tried to jack it faster, but with no lubrication, the passage was rough. She popped the fat head in her wet mouth and reached up to remove a bottle of shower gel from the caddy. Kim squeezed a line of the slippery goo down the long shaft, and then began to work it around his shaft. As she eagerly tongued his head, she was rewarded with a steady supply of salty leakage from Mark's big balls. She marveled at his recovery time, knowing that Mom had probably drained him not too much earlier.
Mark's toes were curling in pleasure, his eyes locked
onto the junction of his sister's full red lips and his huge shaft. Kim was
humming happily deep in her throat and was momentarily disappointed when Mark
gently pulled back, his dick springing up from the sweet confines of her mouth.
As his cock brushed past her nose, it left a snail trail across the bridge.
Both teens giggled.
"Gross!" Kim said, brushing the goo off with her fingers.
"Gross? Gross?! This from the girl who has been whitewashed more times than Tom Sawyer's fence!" Kim giggled and swiped her tongue at his cock as he lowered his hips and slapped the long shaft against each of her tits in turn. Kim gathered the big tits in her hands and lifted them.
"You are so predictable."
"You don't mind," Mark laughed, slipping between the soft globes as they were closed around him. He grabbed the shower gel and squirted it between the chasm as his hips pumped back and forth, pistoning his long cock between his sister's big tits. In no time at all, the machine was well "oiled". Mark's hands took over the tedious job of holding Kim's boobs, allowing her to grasp the edge of the bench and brace herself against the hard thrusts coming her way.
Mark couldn't decide if it was the sight of his big cock pummeling a big pair of jugs or the velvety feel wrapped around him, but one thing was sure: titty-fucking was far and away his most favorite thing to do. And how fortunate could one man be? He was surrounded by a pair of 36Ds at the moment and had his mom's 38DDs, Nancy's 34Ds, and Kay Reynolds's 32DDs at his disposal whenever he could get it up! Not to mention several of his busty 'clients' who had squealed with shock and pleasure the first time the well-hung kid had cocked up between their boobs.
The current pair of tits was getting the best of his stamina at the moment and rather than try and prolong the sexy session, Mark gave himself over to his pleasure. Kim could tell from the speed of his tit fuck that he couldn't possibly last much longer. She raised a manicured fingertip to her luscious lips and teased them, smiling shyly up at her brother's lust filled face.
"You're not going to shoot that nasty old cum all over your sister's big tits, are you, Mark?" she whispered.
"Oh, yeah I am. Get ready, sis. I'm gonna hose down these tits!"
"Then do it, baby. Do it! Fuck your baby sister's big tits and cum all..."
With a loud moan, Mark pulled back and taking his pole in his hand, squeezed off the first of six copious blasts which coated and painted his sister's boobs while she held them up. The pearly goo clung to the tops of her cleavage, but as the spray of the shower found them, washed them off the slopes. Kim hurriedly scooped a finger full and popped it in her mouth, humming contentedly.
"You are such a slut," Mark teased.
"Yeah, I am," Kim admitted. "But I'm your slut though."
"What about Shawn?"
"I don't know," Kim said shrugging. "He's got a big dick and all, but really, how could we work?" Despite it being the twenty-first century, they did live in the South and Mark had already heard some comments at the gym about the couple, which he hadn't shared with Kim. He liked Shawn, but recognized the reality of the situation. Ironically, the more taboo fact that the family was all shtupping each other didn't occur to him at the moment. They had all had to be more mindful of what they talked about in front of strangers and how they presented themselves. It was a relatively small town that they lived in and if word ever got out...
Kim stood up and standing on her tip toes, wrapped her arms around her brother's neck and kissed him deeply. Mark returned the kiss, his hands trailing down to cup his sister's ass.
"Forget about it. Mom's probably got dinner ready by now."
Mark held up his hands in surrender and the two teens finished their interrupted showers.
When Mark and Kim entered the dining room sometime later, they found their mother with the phone in one hand, swirling a half-full glass of wine in the other. They sat down at their places as their mother wrapped up the call.
"Oh, that does sound like fun, Sue! Let me talk to the kids and I'll call you back later, ok? Love you too! Bye!"
"Aunt Sue, Mom?" Kim asked.
"It was! She knew that Mark was home from school, and since it's been so long since we've seen them, suggested that we drive out and visit." Vivian's sister Sue lived with her husband Jim and their 18 year old twins, Clint and Stacy, over a day's drive away in another state. With the demands of raising teenagers, it had been over five years since the families had seen each other, though Vivian had flew out in the spring to see her sister. Kim and Mark both remembered how much fun they used to have playing with their cousins as they were Kim's age and shared the same interests. It didn't occur to the siblings how their 'interests' may have changed from their cousins.
The first thing that popped into Mark's testosterone laced brain was how cute his cousin Stacy was when he saw her last. The last time he had seen her, five years ago, she was all braces, elbows and pigtails. Wonder what puberty did to her, he thought, remembering the enormity of his Aunt Sue's bosom and how he never resisted her hugs growing up! If big tits ran in the family, like Mom, Sue and Kim...
Kim's brain was spinning in the same direction. Unbeknownst to the rest of her family, there had been some 'doctor' games played between Clint and her. Now that they were all 18...
"That sounds great, Mom!" the siblings answered in unison. Vivian laughed as she got up from the table and brought back plates of food to the table.
"Well, let's eat our dinner and then get busy packing. I don't see any reason why we couldn't leave first thing tomorrow!"
The rest of the dinner was full of excited discussion about seeing their family again and what they might do while there. Sue had mentioned to Vivian a trip to the beach, which was close to them and where they had a home. It also occurred to the three that they would get to celebrate Mark's 20th birthday in two days. Mark was asked what he might want for his birthday, but he couldn't come up with anything.
As Kim was clearing the plates from the table, Mark came up behind his mother and slid his arms around her waist, then reached up and filled his hands with her firm 38DDs, squeezing and tweaking her nipples through the thin blouse she wore. Vivian dropped her head back on his shoulder and moaned.
"Mark! Don't get me started! We've got packing to do!"
"I know what I want for my birthday, Mom," he whispered, his hands sliding under the blouse until he found the front clasp of her bra. "I want to wake up that morning with you sucking my cock, just like we're at home!" As her soft globes fell out of her now open bra, Vivian imagined the feel of Mark's thick, hot cock sliding into her mouth and filling it full of his tasty cream.
"B-b-but, we'll be at Sue's! I couldn't possibly..."
"I'm sure you'll find a way, Mom. That's all I want. Now, let's go upstairs. I can't think of packing until I get rid of this thing." With that, he ground his now hard cock against his mother's ass. Not for the first time, Vivian thought about how it would feel to be ass fucked by the monster now rubbing against her. She had witnessed Kim being buggered by it and thought that tonight might be the night to cross that line for the first time.
"Mark," Vivian murmured, reaching back to rake her fingernails through his hair as he nibbled her neck, "How about something a little different tonight?" Mark growled into her throat, his rubbing of her big jugs ratcheting up a notch.
"I'm always up for something new, Mom. What'd you have in mind?" Vivian spoke not a word, just pressed her ass back a little harder against the throbbing pole lodged between her cheeks. Mark's breath caught and his heart rate went into overdrive at what his Mom was suggesting.
"Are you serious, Mom? You wouldn't be teasing me, would you? Cause that'd be cruel."
Vivian spun in his arms and passionately kissed him. Planting kisses along his cheek, she whispered directly into his ear.
"Please fuck my ass, son!"
Mark bent and swooped his mother up into his arms like a newlywed and headed towards the stairs. At only 5' tall, Vivian only weighed about 120 perfectly distributed pounds, so Mark carried her up with no problem. Vivian clung to his neck, her mouth locked on his throat, kissing and sucking the whole way. They reached the top.
"Your place or mine?" Mark asked.
"Mine." He carried her to the end of the hallway and nudged the door open with his foot. Walking to the bedside, he gently laid her down and stood, removing his shirt. While he was tugging his T over his head, Vivian sat up and grasped the top of his shorts, yanking them down quickly. His dick swung clear and waved in her face before she quickly gobbled it into her hot, sucking mouth.
Vivian didn't waste any time with preliminaries. Her tongue cradled the fat shaft while she drew deeply on it, like a too thick milkshake. Her cheeks hollowed out around the tube and wet, smacking sounds emanated as she bobbed to and fro. Her big green eyes were wide open, locked onto her son's slack-jawed face. Mark stood like a statue, amazed at the amount of force his mother was applying to the blowjob. At this rate, she would suck his balls out through the shaft! He combed both hands into his mother's short, brown hair. He cradled her skull and started pumping her mouth over him, faster and faster.
"Holy shit!" Neither Vivian nor Mark looked away from each other's eyes at the sound of Kim's voice in the doorway. Mark was working more of his tool into her mouth, bit by bit. Vivian's mouth was stretched obscenely around him, as saliva started to drip from the corners of her crammed full mouth. Vivian rapidly tore off her blouse, her boobs bouncing as she also shrugged off her bra. With her hands free, she tweaked and pulled on her fat nipples.
"Kim? Kim?! Hey!" Kim was shocked out of her reverie and looked at Mark, who was still staring at his mother. "Go get the lube. Tonight I'm fucking Mom in the ass."
"Holy shit," Kim whispered and then turned and ran into her room, snatching the tube of KY from her nightstand. She sprinted back to the room, not wanting to miss a second. She plopped down on the bed next to her mother and sat there, the spectacle of all that cock pumping in and out of their mother's little mouth amazing her. Kim bent down and nudged her Mom's left hand off of the perfectly shaped boob with her face, replacing it with her mouth. She licked and sucked the pebbly nipple as she brought her hands up to palm and squeeze the big globes. She marveled at the weight of her mother's boobs and hoped hers would be just as firm in twenty years.
Mark groaned at the sight of his sister sucking and squeezing their mother's tits. He knew if he didn't get his cock in his Mom's ass soon, he was going to lose it all over her and Kim. While that thought had obvious merit, he didn't want to pass up the chance at his Mom's ass cherry.
"Get her ready, Kim," he said, pulling his long cock out of her mouth. As the head popped out of Vivian's mouth, a long strand of saliva was attached to the wide tip. Kim spied this out of the corner of her eye and darted up, capturing it in her mouth, then sealing her lips over her mother's. Their tongues flicked against each other's for a moment before they both pulled back gasping.
"Hands and knees, Mom," Mark instructed. Vivian's eyes darted between her children's faces before she swung around on the bed and pointed her ass in her son's direction. Kim grasped the top band of her Mom's shorts and smoothly pulled them over her hips and down her legs. Vivian raised her knees up as Kim slid them down and then off her feet. She lowered her shoulders to the bed and turned her face to the side.
"Do it. Fuck my ass, Mark."
Mark reached down and opened the tube of KY, squeezing a dollop into his hand, which he jacked over his cock. He handed the tube to Kim, who was staring open-mouthed at their mother's up turned ass, both naked holes fully exposed. Kim wordlessly took the lubricant, but then looked back at her mother.
"Here's something Mark did for me tonight, Mom. I think you'll like it." She placed the tube on the bed before grasping her Mom's hips. Kim then began to lick and nibble all over Vivian's curvy ass. Vivian moaned, her hips rotating slowly as Kim worked her way closer and closer to the winking, puckered hole. Nastily, Kim spat a glob of saliva directly on the brown target and then unceremoniously sealed her mouth on her mother's asshole, thrusting her tongue as far into the cavity as she could.
Vivian screamed in ecstasy at the feel of the worming tongue exploring her back door. An orgasm exploded from deep within her, blossoming through her body. She screamed again, and then bit down on her knuckles to stifle the sounds that she was afraid would alarm the neighbors. In the back of her mind, she reflected that their neighbors, the Reynolds, were probably doing the same thing the Jordan's were doing at the moment.
It was all Kim could do to hang onto her Mom's bucking ass when she exploded. Her tongue ached from trying to extend it out as far as she was. The funky taste of her Mom's butt had her creaming her own thighs immediately and she squirmed on the bedspread trying to scratch her own itch. Mark recognized the quandary his sister was in and came to the rescue, reaching down and rubbing her stiff clitoris rapidly. As Vivian was coming down from her earth shattering orgasm, Kim blasted off, Mark's nimble fingers doing the trick yet again. She screamed; the sound muffled between her Mom's cheeks. As she gave herself over to the waves engulfing her, she fell back on the bed, her hand taking over as Mark's fell away.
Mark stood over his mother and sister as they moaned and twisted on the bedspread. Every family member's hand was busy, each person taking care of themselves. Mark added some more KY to his hand, whipping it up and down his stiff member as he watched two of the most beautiful women he had ever seen. Mom was idly trailing her fingers through her pussy lips and moaning into the bedspread. Mark couldn't decide what was sexier, her round ass hiked up in the air or the sight of her big balloons flattened out and protruding to the side underneath her. He looked over a Kim. She was still toying between her legs, her eyes tightly closed as she lifted a big tit to her mouth and suckled gently.
It was time.
Mark got onto his knees on the bed, took the tube of lubricant and squeezed some directly onto his Mom's exposed sphincter. Capping the tube he took his index finger and spread the jelly some then began to worm his digit into the tight hole.
"Ooooh! Oh, Mark!" Vivian moaned as she felt his finger sink into her hot ass. In no time at all, he was past the second knuckle and was gently pushing and pulling. "Two please?"
Mark laughed at the polite way his Mom asked that he pump two fingers up her ass. On the next upstroke, he added his middle finger and promptly sunk them both deep.
"Ayyyyy! Oh, God! Yes! Oh, that feels so good baby! Get momma's ass ready for that big cock!" Vivian yelled shocking Mark and Kim. While Mom was no mute, the nasty talk was out of the ordinary, but having your son's fingers in your ass was not an everyday occurrence either. Kim scooted over on the bed and began to pet and rub her Mom's sweat covered body. Vivian lifted her head and blearily looked at Kim.
"It's going to hurt, isn't it?"
"I'm not gonna lie, Mom," Kim nodded. "But not for long and believe me, it's well worth it."
With a pop, Mark pulled his fingers out and crouched over his Mom. Kim and Vivian looked back and both had the same thought as they saw him fist his huge cock.
"How is that thing ever going to fit?"
Mark was also thinking along these lines as he compared the enormity of his knob compared to the hole before it. He lined them up and gently began to push.
Vivian gasped and her hand flew out grasping Kim's upper arm, squeezing, as what felt like a door knob began to sink into her ass.
Mark hissed between his teeth, the buttery hotness of his Mom's ass bathing his cock head as it popped past the first ring of muscle, lodging there. He took his hand off his cock, resting it alongside his other on her back to keep his balance. Slowly, but surely he bore down and began to sink further into her canal.
Vivian shrieked, and then bit down on the bedspread to muffle her moans. She could feel every bump and vein on her son's cock as it steadily descended into her guts. She felt stretched to the limit of her capacity. When Mark placed both hands on her shoulders and she could feel him rise up on his feet, crouching over her, she panicked. She abruptly pushed herself upright, her dangling boobs swinging wildly beneath her.
"No, no, no, no! Stop! Please! I can't take anymore! Take it out!"
Kim sat upright and wrapped her arms around her Mom's torso, cradling her swerving tits.
"Mom, Mom. It's okay. Almost there!" Kim sounded like she was coaching someone through childbirth and Vivian felt like she was experiencing it, only in reverse, and in the wrong hole!
Mark let up on the pressure and gently massaged his Mom's shoulders, giving her time to accommodate his ass stretcher. "God bless the women in my family," Mark thought wickedly as he examined the disparity between his pole and the taut ring encircling it.
After a minute or so, Mark noticed that his Mom was gently rolling her ass back against him, so without thrusting forward, he resumed pressure down, allowing her to control the rate of descent.
It still felt like a log of firewood in her guts, but Vivian could tell she was getting accustomed to Mark and the burning had been replaced by a glow spreading out from her ass and warming her whole body. As she gyrated on his pole, she felt it sink deeper and deeper. She was still worried that Mark was going to inadvertently rearrange her guts though.
"How much more?" she grunted over her shoulder.
Kim looked back to see four thick inches still protruding between Mark's groin and Mom's ass.
"Over halfway there, Mom! Way to go!"
Vivian huffed and blew a stray strand of hair back. "Yeah, high fives!" she said sarcastically. "I seriously don't think I can take anymore, Mark, ok?" Mark couldn't hide the disappointment from his voice.
"Aw, Mom. You want me to stop?"
"Yes, but not quit. Lube us back up and then only half. Half! Hear me?"
"I hear you, Mom. Half of my cock in my hot Mom's ass is better than none, I guess," Mark chuckled as he slowly withdrew. When he slid out with a pop, Vivian groaned and rolled onto her side.
"You guess?! How about after this, I get one of Kim and Nancy's strap-ons and see how you like it?" Mark knew she was probably joking, but didn't want to force his Mom into anything she didn't really want.
"Seriously Mom, if you don't like..."
"I'm just messing with you, baby. It did hurt, but it's starting to feel good. Hurry up, will you?"
Mark began to lube his tool back up while Kim lay down on her side in front of her Mom and began to tenderly kiss her lips while fondling her big jugs.
"Mom, it looks so hot, you and Mark," Kim said between kisses. "I promise you won't regret this. An orgasm feels so different triggered back there."
"God, it's so damn big though," Vivian said as she returned her daughter's kisses and returned the boob fondling favor. "Why couldn't I have picked some nice middle-aged man with a normal dick to fool around with rather than my horse-cocked son?" Kim and Mark guffawed at the comment.
"Well, you could always call that delivery driver," Mark kidded his Mom, but stopped laughing as she fixed him with a hard stare, her green eyes glittering.
"Gross!" Kim said, brushing the goo off with her fingers.
"Gross? Gross?! This from the girl who has been whitewashed more times than Tom Sawyer's fence!" Kim giggled and swiped her tongue at his cock as he lowered his hips and slapped the long shaft against each of her tits in turn. Kim gathered the big tits in her hands and lifted them.
"You are so predictable."
"You don't mind," Mark laughed, slipping between the soft globes as they were closed around him. He grabbed the shower gel and squirted it between the chasm as his hips pumped back and forth, pistoning his long cock between his sister's big tits. In no time at all, the machine was well "oiled". Mark's hands took over the tedious job of holding Kim's boobs, allowing her to grasp the edge of the bench and brace herself against the hard thrusts coming her way.
Mark couldn't decide if it was the sight of his big cock pummeling a big pair of jugs or the velvety feel wrapped around him, but one thing was sure: titty-fucking was far and away his most favorite thing to do. And how fortunate could one man be? He was surrounded by a pair of 36Ds at the moment and had his mom's 38DDs, Nancy's 34Ds, and Kay Reynolds's 32DDs at his disposal whenever he could get it up! Not to mention several of his busty 'clients' who had squealed with shock and pleasure the first time the well-hung kid had cocked up between their boobs.
The current pair of tits was getting the best of his stamina at the moment and rather than try and prolong the sexy session, Mark gave himself over to his pleasure. Kim could tell from the speed of his tit fuck that he couldn't possibly last much longer. She raised a manicured fingertip to her luscious lips and teased them, smiling shyly up at her brother's lust filled face.
"You're not going to shoot that nasty old cum all over your sister's big tits, are you, Mark?" she whispered.
"Oh, yeah I am. Get ready, sis. I'm gonna hose down these tits!"
"Then do it, baby. Do it! Fuck your baby sister's big tits and cum all..."
With a loud moan, Mark pulled back and taking his pole in his hand, squeezed off the first of six copious blasts which coated and painted his sister's boobs while she held them up. The pearly goo clung to the tops of her cleavage, but as the spray of the shower found them, washed them off the slopes. Kim hurriedly scooped a finger full and popped it in her mouth, humming contentedly.
"You are such a slut," Mark teased.
"Yeah, I am," Kim admitted. "But I'm your slut though."
"What about Shawn?"
"I don't know," Kim said shrugging. "He's got a big dick and all, but really, how could we work?" Despite it being the twenty-first century, they did live in the South and Mark had already heard some comments at the gym about the couple, which he hadn't shared with Kim. He liked Shawn, but recognized the reality of the situation. Ironically, the more taboo fact that the family was all shtupping each other didn't occur to him at the moment. They had all had to be more mindful of what they talked about in front of strangers and how they presented themselves. It was a relatively small town that they lived in and if word ever got out...
Kim stood up and standing on her tip toes, wrapped her arms around her brother's neck and kissed him deeply. Mark returned the kiss, his hands trailing down to cup his sister's ass.
"Forget about it. Mom's probably got dinner ready by now."
Mark held up his hands in surrender and the two teens finished their interrupted showers.
When Mark and Kim entered the dining room sometime later, they found their mother with the phone in one hand, swirling a half-full glass of wine in the other. They sat down at their places as their mother wrapped up the call.
"Oh, that does sound like fun, Sue! Let me talk to the kids and I'll call you back later, ok? Love you too! Bye!"
"Aunt Sue, Mom?" Kim asked.
"It was! She knew that Mark was home from school, and since it's been so long since we've seen them, suggested that we drive out and visit." Vivian's sister Sue lived with her husband Jim and their 18 year old twins, Clint and Stacy, over a day's drive away in another state. With the demands of raising teenagers, it had been over five years since the families had seen each other, though Vivian had flew out in the spring to see her sister. Kim and Mark both remembered how much fun they used to have playing with their cousins as they were Kim's age and shared the same interests. It didn't occur to the siblings how their 'interests' may have changed from their cousins.
The first thing that popped into Mark's testosterone laced brain was how cute his cousin Stacy was when he saw her last. The last time he had seen her, five years ago, she was all braces, elbows and pigtails. Wonder what puberty did to her, he thought, remembering the enormity of his Aunt Sue's bosom and how he never resisted her hugs growing up! If big tits ran in the family, like Mom, Sue and Kim...
Kim's brain was spinning in the same direction. Unbeknownst to the rest of her family, there had been some 'doctor' games played between Clint and her. Now that they were all 18...
"That sounds great, Mom!" the siblings answered in unison. Vivian laughed as she got up from the table and brought back plates of food to the table.
"Well, let's eat our dinner and then get busy packing. I don't see any reason why we couldn't leave first thing tomorrow!"
The rest of the dinner was full of excited discussion about seeing their family again and what they might do while there. Sue had mentioned to Vivian a trip to the beach, which was close to them and where they had a home. It also occurred to the three that they would get to celebrate Mark's 20th birthday in two days. Mark was asked what he might want for his birthday, but he couldn't come up with anything.
As Kim was clearing the plates from the table, Mark came up behind his mother and slid his arms around her waist, then reached up and filled his hands with her firm 38DDs, squeezing and tweaking her nipples through the thin blouse she wore. Vivian dropped her head back on his shoulder and moaned.
"Mark! Don't get me started! We've got packing to do!"
"I know what I want for my birthday, Mom," he whispered, his hands sliding under the blouse until he found the front clasp of her bra. "I want to wake up that morning with you sucking my cock, just like we're at home!" As her soft globes fell out of her now open bra, Vivian imagined the feel of Mark's thick, hot cock sliding into her mouth and filling it full of his tasty cream.
"B-b-but, we'll be at Sue's! I couldn't possibly..."
"I'm sure you'll find a way, Mom. That's all I want. Now, let's go upstairs. I can't think of packing until I get rid of this thing." With that, he ground his now hard cock against his mother's ass. Not for the first time, Vivian thought about how it would feel to be ass fucked by the monster now rubbing against her. She had witnessed Kim being buggered by it and thought that tonight might be the night to cross that line for the first time.
"Mark," Vivian murmured, reaching back to rake her fingernails through his hair as he nibbled her neck, "How about something a little different tonight?" Mark growled into her throat, his rubbing of her big jugs ratcheting up a notch.
"I'm always up for something new, Mom. What'd you have in mind?" Vivian spoke not a word, just pressed her ass back a little harder against the throbbing pole lodged between her cheeks. Mark's breath caught and his heart rate went into overdrive at what his Mom was suggesting.
"Are you serious, Mom? You wouldn't be teasing me, would you? Cause that'd be cruel."
Vivian spun in his arms and passionately kissed him. Planting kisses along his cheek, she whispered directly into his ear.
"Please fuck my ass, son!"
Mark bent and swooped his mother up into his arms like a newlywed and headed towards the stairs. At only 5' tall, Vivian only weighed about 120 perfectly distributed pounds, so Mark carried her up with no problem. Vivian clung to his neck, her mouth locked on his throat, kissing and sucking the whole way. They reached the top.
"Your place or mine?" Mark asked.
"Mine." He carried her to the end of the hallway and nudged the door open with his foot. Walking to the bedside, he gently laid her down and stood, removing his shirt. While he was tugging his T over his head, Vivian sat up and grasped the top of his shorts, yanking them down quickly. His dick swung clear and waved in her face before she quickly gobbled it into her hot, sucking mouth.
Vivian didn't waste any time with preliminaries. Her tongue cradled the fat shaft while she drew deeply on it, like a too thick milkshake. Her cheeks hollowed out around the tube and wet, smacking sounds emanated as she bobbed to and fro. Her big green eyes were wide open, locked onto her son's slack-jawed face. Mark stood like a statue, amazed at the amount of force his mother was applying to the blowjob. At this rate, she would suck his balls out through the shaft! He combed both hands into his mother's short, brown hair. He cradled her skull and started pumping her mouth over him, faster and faster.
"Holy shit!" Neither Vivian nor Mark looked away from each other's eyes at the sound of Kim's voice in the doorway. Mark was working more of his tool into her mouth, bit by bit. Vivian's mouth was stretched obscenely around him, as saliva started to drip from the corners of her crammed full mouth. Vivian rapidly tore off her blouse, her boobs bouncing as she also shrugged off her bra. With her hands free, she tweaked and pulled on her fat nipples.
"Kim? Kim?! Hey!" Kim was shocked out of her reverie and looked at Mark, who was still staring at his mother. "Go get the lube. Tonight I'm fucking Mom in the ass."
"Holy shit," Kim whispered and then turned and ran into her room, snatching the tube of KY from her nightstand. She sprinted back to the room, not wanting to miss a second. She plopped down on the bed next to her mother and sat there, the spectacle of all that cock pumping in and out of their mother's little mouth amazing her. Kim bent down and nudged her Mom's left hand off of the perfectly shaped boob with her face, replacing it with her mouth. She licked and sucked the pebbly nipple as she brought her hands up to palm and squeeze the big globes. She marveled at the weight of her mother's boobs and hoped hers would be just as firm in twenty years.
Mark groaned at the sight of his sister sucking and squeezing their mother's tits. He knew if he didn't get his cock in his Mom's ass soon, he was going to lose it all over her and Kim. While that thought had obvious merit, he didn't want to pass up the chance at his Mom's ass cherry.
"Get her ready, Kim," he said, pulling his long cock out of her mouth. As the head popped out of Vivian's mouth, a long strand of saliva was attached to the wide tip. Kim spied this out of the corner of her eye and darted up, capturing it in her mouth, then sealing her lips over her mother's. Their tongues flicked against each other's for a moment before they both pulled back gasping.
"Hands and knees, Mom," Mark instructed. Vivian's eyes darted between her children's faces before she swung around on the bed and pointed her ass in her son's direction. Kim grasped the top band of her Mom's shorts and smoothly pulled them over her hips and down her legs. Vivian raised her knees up as Kim slid them down and then off her feet. She lowered her shoulders to the bed and turned her face to the side.
"Do it. Fuck my ass, Mark."
Mark reached down and opened the tube of KY, squeezing a dollop into his hand, which he jacked over his cock. He handed the tube to Kim, who was staring open-mouthed at their mother's up turned ass, both naked holes fully exposed. Kim wordlessly took the lubricant, but then looked back at her mother.
"Here's something Mark did for me tonight, Mom. I think you'll like it." She placed the tube on the bed before grasping her Mom's hips. Kim then began to lick and nibble all over Vivian's curvy ass. Vivian moaned, her hips rotating slowly as Kim worked her way closer and closer to the winking, puckered hole. Nastily, Kim spat a glob of saliva directly on the brown target and then unceremoniously sealed her mouth on her mother's asshole, thrusting her tongue as far into the cavity as she could.
Vivian screamed in ecstasy at the feel of the worming tongue exploring her back door. An orgasm exploded from deep within her, blossoming through her body. She screamed again, and then bit down on her knuckles to stifle the sounds that she was afraid would alarm the neighbors. In the back of her mind, she reflected that their neighbors, the Reynolds, were probably doing the same thing the Jordan's were doing at the moment.
It was all Kim could do to hang onto her Mom's bucking ass when she exploded. Her tongue ached from trying to extend it out as far as she was. The funky taste of her Mom's butt had her creaming her own thighs immediately and she squirmed on the bedspread trying to scratch her own itch. Mark recognized the quandary his sister was in and came to the rescue, reaching down and rubbing her stiff clitoris rapidly. As Vivian was coming down from her earth shattering orgasm, Kim blasted off, Mark's nimble fingers doing the trick yet again. She screamed; the sound muffled between her Mom's cheeks. As she gave herself over to the waves engulfing her, she fell back on the bed, her hand taking over as Mark's fell away.
Mark stood over his mother and sister as they moaned and twisted on the bedspread. Every family member's hand was busy, each person taking care of themselves. Mark added some more KY to his hand, whipping it up and down his stiff member as he watched two of the most beautiful women he had ever seen. Mom was idly trailing her fingers through her pussy lips and moaning into the bedspread. Mark couldn't decide what was sexier, her round ass hiked up in the air or the sight of her big balloons flattened out and protruding to the side underneath her. He looked over a Kim. She was still toying between her legs, her eyes tightly closed as she lifted a big tit to her mouth and suckled gently.
It was time.
Mark got onto his knees on the bed, took the tube of lubricant and squeezed some directly onto his Mom's exposed sphincter. Capping the tube he took his index finger and spread the jelly some then began to worm his digit into the tight hole.
"Ooooh! Oh, Mark!" Vivian moaned as she felt his finger sink into her hot ass. In no time at all, he was past the second knuckle and was gently pushing and pulling. "Two please?"
Mark laughed at the polite way his Mom asked that he pump two fingers up her ass. On the next upstroke, he added his middle finger and promptly sunk them both deep.
"Ayyyyy! Oh, God! Yes! Oh, that feels so good baby! Get momma's ass ready for that big cock!" Vivian yelled shocking Mark and Kim. While Mom was no mute, the nasty talk was out of the ordinary, but having your son's fingers in your ass was not an everyday occurrence either. Kim scooted over on the bed and began to pet and rub her Mom's sweat covered body. Vivian lifted her head and blearily looked at Kim.
"It's going to hurt, isn't it?"
"I'm not gonna lie, Mom," Kim nodded. "But not for long and believe me, it's well worth it."
With a pop, Mark pulled his fingers out and crouched over his Mom. Kim and Vivian looked back and both had the same thought as they saw him fist his huge cock.
"How is that thing ever going to fit?"
Mark was also thinking along these lines as he compared the enormity of his knob compared to the hole before it. He lined them up and gently began to push.
Vivian gasped and her hand flew out grasping Kim's upper arm, squeezing, as what felt like a door knob began to sink into her ass.
Mark hissed between his teeth, the buttery hotness of his Mom's ass bathing his cock head as it popped past the first ring of muscle, lodging there. He took his hand off his cock, resting it alongside his other on her back to keep his balance. Slowly, but surely he bore down and began to sink further into her canal.
Vivian shrieked, and then bit down on the bedspread to muffle her moans. She could feel every bump and vein on her son's cock as it steadily descended into her guts. She felt stretched to the limit of her capacity. When Mark placed both hands on her shoulders and she could feel him rise up on his feet, crouching over her, she panicked. She abruptly pushed herself upright, her dangling boobs swinging wildly beneath her.
"No, no, no, no! Stop! Please! I can't take anymore! Take it out!"
Kim sat upright and wrapped her arms around her Mom's torso, cradling her swerving tits.
"Mom, Mom. It's okay. Almost there!" Kim sounded like she was coaching someone through childbirth and Vivian felt like she was experiencing it, only in reverse, and in the wrong hole!
Mark let up on the pressure and gently massaged his Mom's shoulders, giving her time to accommodate his ass stretcher. "God bless the women in my family," Mark thought wickedly as he examined the disparity between his pole and the taut ring encircling it.
After a minute or so, Mark noticed that his Mom was gently rolling her ass back against him, so without thrusting forward, he resumed pressure down, allowing her to control the rate of descent.
It still felt like a log of firewood in her guts, but Vivian could tell she was getting accustomed to Mark and the burning had been replaced by a glow spreading out from her ass and warming her whole body. As she gyrated on his pole, she felt it sink deeper and deeper. She was still worried that Mark was going to inadvertently rearrange her guts though.
"How much more?" she grunted over her shoulder.
Kim looked back to see four thick inches still protruding between Mark's groin and Mom's ass.
"Over halfway there, Mom! Way to go!"
Vivian huffed and blew a stray strand of hair back. "Yeah, high fives!" she said sarcastically. "I seriously don't think I can take anymore, Mark, ok?" Mark couldn't hide the disappointment from his voice.
"Aw, Mom. You want me to stop?"
"Yes, but not quit. Lube us back up and then only half. Half! Hear me?"
"I hear you, Mom. Half of my cock in my hot Mom's ass is better than none, I guess," Mark chuckled as he slowly withdrew. When he slid out with a pop, Vivian groaned and rolled onto her side.
"You guess?! How about after this, I get one of Kim and Nancy's strap-ons and see how you like it?" Mark knew she was probably joking, but didn't want to force his Mom into anything she didn't really want.
"Seriously Mom, if you don't like..."
"I'm just messing with you, baby. It did hurt, but it's starting to feel good. Hurry up, will you?"
Mark began to lube his tool back up while Kim lay down on her side in front of her Mom and began to tenderly kiss her lips while fondling her big jugs.
"Mom, it looks so hot, you and Mark," Kim said between kisses. "I promise you won't regret this. An orgasm feels so different triggered back there."
"God, it's so damn big though," Vivian said as she returned her daughter's kisses and returned the boob fondling favor. "Why couldn't I have picked some nice middle-aged man with a normal dick to fool around with rather than my horse-cocked son?" Kim and Mark guffawed at the comment.
"Well, you could always call that delivery driver," Mark kidded his Mom, but stopped laughing as she fixed him with a hard stare, her green eyes glittering.
"You know goddamn well that was one time and it will
never happen again," Vivian said seriously. Mark held up his hands in mock
surrender.
"I was just kidding, Mom. Don't get mad."
Vivian softened her face and smiled at her handsome son.
"I know you were, Mark. I just want you to realize that you, and you," she said glancing at Kim, "are all I will ever need."
"But, what about all those other women, Mom?" Kim said. "Aren't you a little jealous of Mark spreading his seed all over town? Ow!" This earned her a smack on her ass from her brother.
"Who am I to hog all the attention?" Vivian laughed as Mark lay down on his side behind her. "Besides, I don't think I could keep up if he didn't have other outlets!" Mark slid his big hand down his Mom's side and over her curvy hip.
"I'd give them all up for you, Mom," he said and Vivian was immediately touched by the seriousness and maturity in his voice. She craned her neck and kissed him furiously, then pulled back and looked deeply into his eyes.
"I know, baby. I love you so much."
"I love you too, Mom. Now can I get back to fucking your ass?"
Vivian and Kim dissolved into giggles. Mark slotted his hand under his Mom's right leg and cocked and elevated it. Vivian reached back and spread her cheeks wide, giving him a clear target. Mark slotted his lubed tool and began to hunch it back up her guts. Vivian closed her eyes and moaned, Kim licking and sucking her neck and Mark pumping her full of his massive shaft. In no time at all, he was back where he left off. He slowly drew his hips back, then took his Mom's hand and moved it to her elevated leg while he grasped her hips to aid his thrusting. Deliberately he slid back into his Mom and back out, again, then again, each time gaining speed.
"I could definitely get used to this," Vivian thought, the warm glow again encompassing her. She still could feel every thick inch like a brand in her butt, but it felt good, damn good. She realized now what she had been missing.
"Oh, that feels so good, Mark. Keep it up. Fuck my ass," she moaned. This angle was perfect to keep him from inadvertently skewering all ten inches up her butt. The four or five solid inches he was pumping rapidly in and out were more than enough for the horny Mom. For his part, Mark was in butt-fucking heaven. The tight feel of his Mom's ass was like a too small glove around his cock and he loved it.
Kim could tell from the keening in her Mom's voice that she must be getting close to orgasm. The ever-helpful daughter slid down the bed until she was inches from the big pumping cock impaling her Mom's ass. She extended her tongue until it flicked against Vivian's protruding clit and tenderly licked it and sucked it between her lips when the ass fucking pair's motions slowed enough. Vivian reached out with her free hand and encouraged her daughter's licking of her muff.
All too soon, the combined efforts of her kids overwhelmed Vivian and she felt like a switch was thrown deep within her. She twitched and bucked, screaming her way through one of the most intense orgasms she had ever felt. When Mark felt her ass clench even tighter around him, he thrust as deep as he could at this angle and uncorked a huge load into his Mom's rear. Even through the sensory overload she was experiencing, Vivian could feel each wet gush from her son's cock deep in her guts. Mark continued to pump his Mom and slowed as his balls emptied their contents. He could feel the tickle of Kim's nose against his shaft and withdrew from his Mom. Kim, spying her opportunity, immediately gobbled the thick head into her mouth and sucked deeply, drawing out the last drops of Mark's load. She could taste her Mom's funky flavor as well and thought the combination with her brother's salty goodness was yummy, and said as much.
"What a whore," Mark kidded, lying on his side and gasping for air. This was the wrong thing to say to someone who had your cock in their mouth and Kim bit down slightly, eliciting a squeal from her brother.
"You two," Vivian lazily said, basking in the afterglow of her first buttfuck.
Once they had sufficiently recovered from the session, Vivian marshaled her troops and set them to packing so that they could leave first thing in the morning. Kim and Mark sprang to action, but it was their mother who moved slowest of all. After all, wouldn't you?
By the next morning, the three Jordan's were rested and ready for the long drive to see their family. They had purposely all slept alone, lest desires take over and rob them of sleep.
Mark took the wheel for the first leg, his Mom in the passenger seat of the white BMW 5 perusing Cosmo, and his sister slouched in the back, texting and listening to her IPod. Their plan was to make it over halfway and stay at a state park for the night. Many years ago they had camped there when dear old Dad was in the picture. This go-round they had called ahead and opted for the rustic cabins in the park since none of them relished sleeping on the ground in a tent.
Around noon, they stopped for lunch and switched off drivers. Vivian took the wheel and Mark got in the back with his sister, under the pretext of taking a "nap". Vivian was no fool and adjusted her rearview mirror down and placed a bet with herself as to how long Mark would "nap".
Fifteen minutes later, Vivian's attention was drawn back from a road side antique store whizzing by, to see that Mark's "nap" was over. There, filling the view of her mirror was her son's erect cock, jutting up out of his shorts. She glanced over her shoulder and noticed that Kim was actually taking a nap. Mark was reaching towards Kim's hand resting on her lap, when Vivian hissed at him.
"Mark! Leave her alone!"
Her son's head jerked up in surprise at being caught and he grinned sheepishly at his mother.
"Aw gee, Mom! What am I supposed to do about this?" He waggled the thick snake at his mother who unselfconsciously licked her full lips at the obscene sight.
"Put it back in there and go to sleep! Can't you wait until tonight?"
"C'mon, Mom! Usually by now I've got my rocks off a couple of times! I feel like I'm gonna burst!" Vivian shook her head in amazement at her horny son and briefly considered her options. She could insist on him putting away the lovely pink Popsicle, let him wake up his sister, or...
"Just be quiet until I find a place to stop, ok?"
Mark grinned devilishly.
"Sure thing, Mom! I knew I could count on you!"
"What a mother does for her son," Vivian muttered and took the next exit slowly, not wanting to wake up Kim at this point. Her taste buds were already in overdrive at the thought of copping Mark's seed and she didn't want to share if she didn't have to. She spied a big pile of gravel heaped off the road and pulled behind it, out of sight of the interstate and access road. As she gently stopped and placed the car in park, she turned her head to her son.
"Come around to the front..." But Mark was already up and out of the car in a flash and was now standing beside her door and tapping on the shut window with his erect cock, leaving smears of precum on it. Vivian stifled a giggle and engaged the electric window, lowering it.
"You're insufferable," she whispered. "Now I'll have to drive all this way looking at your cum."
"It'll make you think of this cock and how much you love sucking on it, Mom," Mark whispered as his mother reached out and wrapped her tiny fingers around his girth. "And that is definitely not a bad thing as far as I'm concerned!" Vivian clucked her tongue disapprovingly, and then swiped it across his knob, capturing a glob of oozing cream. She sucked it into her mouth and savored the salty mix.
Mark snuck a look back at his sister, who was still sleeping soundly, and then rested his hands on the top of the car and tried to keep an eye out for any cars while enjoying the tender suckling of his Mom's hot, wet mouth.
Vivian trailed her tongue up and down the length of her son's cock, wetting him and setting off a rash of goose bumps on his abs. She giggled, pleased that she was still able to elicit a reaction like that in him, no matter how many times they did this. To her this was a sign of how deeply they felt for each other. She wasn't bullshitting Mark last night when she professed her loyalty to him. He was all she ever wanted in a man. Loving, loyal, devoted and his big cock was just a bonus.
Once she had slathered his pole with her tongue, Vivian dropped her head lower and licked his nut sack. At her and Kim's request, Mark had started shaving his pubic area, leaving only a patch of hair above his pole. She reveled in the satiny smoothness of his balls and drew them tenderly into her mouth, sucking them gently. She inhaled his musky smell and moved her tongue behind his sack, teasing the sensitive area.
Mark expelled a lungful of air at the feel of his Mom's snake like tongue batting his balls around and teasing him. Vivian brought her mouth back up, her tongue cradling the shaft, until it reached the tip. She then opened her mouth wide and closed it around the wide knob. Her hands came up, one cradling his swaying balls while the other tightly gripped the base of his shaft, and started milking him. Her tongue swirled around the head clogging her mouth and she corkscrewed her head back and forth, working him further into her piping hot orifice. Hot spit surrounded Mark's cock and some leaked out around the seal of her mouth to drip down onto her blouse. "Oh, well, that's what cleaners are for," she thought as she sucked avidly on the huge prick, the drip of his cum steadily basting her taste buds. She had become such a cumslut for her son's big prick.
The dedication of his Mom was getting the better of Mark and he could feel his big balls drawing up against his body. He used to try and hold out as long as he could, but with a Mom like this and a sister like that, ready and willing to satisfy his every desire, why bother? With a barely stifled roar, that still shocked a flock of birds into flight from a nearby tree; he began to squirt long, thick streams of cum into his Mom's sucking mouth.
Vivian groaned as she tasted and felt the first jet of Mark's load on her tongue. She drew back and held just the tip in her mouth, her hands wringing his pleasure from him. After leaving a Junior League meeting recently and realizing the stain on her collar was not salad dressing, she had learned to take his output without ruining what she was currently wearing. Her ever-horny son was liable to request a blowjob at any time and she couldn't be running around town like some bukkake actress!
Spurt after hot spurt filled Vivian's mouth and she swallowed rapidly to keep up with the jets, her throat working overtime. She loved the slimy feel of his juice sliding down her throat and thrilled at the warm feel in her tummy. With a shudder, Mark was finished and withdrew. Vivian licked her lips, capturing a stray glob and looked up at her son.
"Thanks, Mom," Mark whispered.
"Yeah thanks, Mom!" Kim said sarcastically from the back. "You better watch it, snacking so soon after lunch. Mark's not going to want to fuck a fatty!"
Vivian swiped her hand back into the back seat as Kim drew her legs out of range and giggled. Mark joined in the laughing at the sight of their Mom's futile attempts to hit his sister.
"No worries, Kim, that's pure protein, no carbs there!"
It was Mark's turn to dance back as Vivian swung at him, a sheepish grin playing across her glossy lips.
"Get in the car wise-ass or we'll never make it on time!"
By nightfall, Kim was at the wheel and they were pulling into the park's front entrance. Mark was slouched in the backseat, while Vivian rode up front. Kim pulled up and stopped at the drive-through entrance. The window slid back and a young man in his twenties, clean cut and earnest looking, poked his head out.
Welcome folks! Are ya’ll staying the n....??" His voice trailed off as he looked down into the car and was greeted by the sight of Kim's impossibly deep cleavage. She was actually wearing a bra today, for once, but this only served to lift and cram together her big, firm 36Ds, putting them even more on display. With the chill from the car's air conditioner, her nipples were in full relief, spearing through the bra and thin T-shirt.
As the awkward silence stretched out, and the park ranger's face reddened, Vivian felt obliged to lean over, but this only exacerbated the situation, as her blouse gaped open as well, exposing her fullness to the suddenly horny outdoorsman. When she noticed his eyes flick over and lock between her tits, Vivian blushed and withdrew, clasping her blouse shut. She'd meant to rescue the young man from the embarrassing situation, not make the situation worse.
Kim turned in her seat and rested her elbows on the window sill, propping her huge tits on her forearms. The kid's eyes bugged and his mouth started opening and closing like a fish out of water.
"Night? Yes, yes we are. The name is Jordan," Kim breathily said, overplaying the deepness of her voice. "What's your name?"
"J-J-J-Josh."
"Well, J-J-J-Josh, you should have a reservation for us," Kim said, when he finally jerked his eyes away from her boobs and looked at her smiling blue eyes.
"Oh! Yes ma'am, yes we do," the young man stammered as he handed her a clipboard with a form to fill out and rushed over to retrieve a key dangling from a hook. "You are in cabin 4. Right down this road, second right." Josh used the form's distraction on Kim to stare open-mouthed at her glorious globes, lifting and falling with each breath. "One night, right?"
"I was just kidding, Mom. Don't get mad."
Vivian softened her face and smiled at her handsome son.
"I know you were, Mark. I just want you to realize that you, and you," she said glancing at Kim, "are all I will ever need."
"But, what about all those other women, Mom?" Kim said. "Aren't you a little jealous of Mark spreading his seed all over town? Ow!" This earned her a smack on her ass from her brother.
"Who am I to hog all the attention?" Vivian laughed as Mark lay down on his side behind her. "Besides, I don't think I could keep up if he didn't have other outlets!" Mark slid his big hand down his Mom's side and over her curvy hip.
"I'd give them all up for you, Mom," he said and Vivian was immediately touched by the seriousness and maturity in his voice. She craned her neck and kissed him furiously, then pulled back and looked deeply into his eyes.
"I know, baby. I love you so much."
"I love you too, Mom. Now can I get back to fucking your ass?"
Vivian and Kim dissolved into giggles. Mark slotted his hand under his Mom's right leg and cocked and elevated it. Vivian reached back and spread her cheeks wide, giving him a clear target. Mark slotted his lubed tool and began to hunch it back up her guts. Vivian closed her eyes and moaned, Kim licking and sucking her neck and Mark pumping her full of his massive shaft. In no time at all, he was back where he left off. He slowly drew his hips back, then took his Mom's hand and moved it to her elevated leg while he grasped her hips to aid his thrusting. Deliberately he slid back into his Mom and back out, again, then again, each time gaining speed.
"I could definitely get used to this," Vivian thought, the warm glow again encompassing her. She still could feel every thick inch like a brand in her butt, but it felt good, damn good. She realized now what she had been missing.
"Oh, that feels so good, Mark. Keep it up. Fuck my ass," she moaned. This angle was perfect to keep him from inadvertently skewering all ten inches up her butt. The four or five solid inches he was pumping rapidly in and out were more than enough for the horny Mom. For his part, Mark was in butt-fucking heaven. The tight feel of his Mom's ass was like a too small glove around his cock and he loved it.
Kim could tell from the keening in her Mom's voice that she must be getting close to orgasm. The ever-helpful daughter slid down the bed until she was inches from the big pumping cock impaling her Mom's ass. She extended her tongue until it flicked against Vivian's protruding clit and tenderly licked it and sucked it between her lips when the ass fucking pair's motions slowed enough. Vivian reached out with her free hand and encouraged her daughter's licking of her muff.
All too soon, the combined efforts of her kids overwhelmed Vivian and she felt like a switch was thrown deep within her. She twitched and bucked, screaming her way through one of the most intense orgasms she had ever felt. When Mark felt her ass clench even tighter around him, he thrust as deep as he could at this angle and uncorked a huge load into his Mom's rear. Even through the sensory overload she was experiencing, Vivian could feel each wet gush from her son's cock deep in her guts. Mark continued to pump his Mom and slowed as his balls emptied their contents. He could feel the tickle of Kim's nose against his shaft and withdrew from his Mom. Kim, spying her opportunity, immediately gobbled the thick head into her mouth and sucked deeply, drawing out the last drops of Mark's load. She could taste her Mom's funky flavor as well and thought the combination with her brother's salty goodness was yummy, and said as much.
"What a whore," Mark kidded, lying on his side and gasping for air. This was the wrong thing to say to someone who had your cock in their mouth and Kim bit down slightly, eliciting a squeal from her brother.
"You two," Vivian lazily said, basking in the afterglow of her first buttfuck.
Once they had sufficiently recovered from the session, Vivian marshaled her troops and set them to packing so that they could leave first thing in the morning. Kim and Mark sprang to action, but it was their mother who moved slowest of all. After all, wouldn't you?
By the next morning, the three Jordan's were rested and ready for the long drive to see their family. They had purposely all slept alone, lest desires take over and rob them of sleep.
Mark took the wheel for the first leg, his Mom in the passenger seat of the white BMW 5 perusing Cosmo, and his sister slouched in the back, texting and listening to her IPod. Their plan was to make it over halfway and stay at a state park for the night. Many years ago they had camped there when dear old Dad was in the picture. This go-round they had called ahead and opted for the rustic cabins in the park since none of them relished sleeping on the ground in a tent.
Around noon, they stopped for lunch and switched off drivers. Vivian took the wheel and Mark got in the back with his sister, under the pretext of taking a "nap". Vivian was no fool and adjusted her rearview mirror down and placed a bet with herself as to how long Mark would "nap".
Fifteen minutes later, Vivian's attention was drawn back from a road side antique store whizzing by, to see that Mark's "nap" was over. There, filling the view of her mirror was her son's erect cock, jutting up out of his shorts. She glanced over her shoulder and noticed that Kim was actually taking a nap. Mark was reaching towards Kim's hand resting on her lap, when Vivian hissed at him.
"Mark! Leave her alone!"
Her son's head jerked up in surprise at being caught and he grinned sheepishly at his mother.
"Aw gee, Mom! What am I supposed to do about this?" He waggled the thick snake at his mother who unselfconsciously licked her full lips at the obscene sight.
"Put it back in there and go to sleep! Can't you wait until tonight?"
"C'mon, Mom! Usually by now I've got my rocks off a couple of times! I feel like I'm gonna burst!" Vivian shook her head in amazement at her horny son and briefly considered her options. She could insist on him putting away the lovely pink Popsicle, let him wake up his sister, or...
"Just be quiet until I find a place to stop, ok?"
Mark grinned devilishly.
"Sure thing, Mom! I knew I could count on you!"
"What a mother does for her son," Vivian muttered and took the next exit slowly, not wanting to wake up Kim at this point. Her taste buds were already in overdrive at the thought of copping Mark's seed and she didn't want to share if she didn't have to. She spied a big pile of gravel heaped off the road and pulled behind it, out of sight of the interstate and access road. As she gently stopped and placed the car in park, she turned her head to her son.
"Come around to the front..." But Mark was already up and out of the car in a flash and was now standing beside her door and tapping on the shut window with his erect cock, leaving smears of precum on it. Vivian stifled a giggle and engaged the electric window, lowering it.
"You're insufferable," she whispered. "Now I'll have to drive all this way looking at your cum."
"It'll make you think of this cock and how much you love sucking on it, Mom," Mark whispered as his mother reached out and wrapped her tiny fingers around his girth. "And that is definitely not a bad thing as far as I'm concerned!" Vivian clucked her tongue disapprovingly, and then swiped it across his knob, capturing a glob of oozing cream. She sucked it into her mouth and savored the salty mix.
Mark snuck a look back at his sister, who was still sleeping soundly, and then rested his hands on the top of the car and tried to keep an eye out for any cars while enjoying the tender suckling of his Mom's hot, wet mouth.
Vivian trailed her tongue up and down the length of her son's cock, wetting him and setting off a rash of goose bumps on his abs. She giggled, pleased that she was still able to elicit a reaction like that in him, no matter how many times they did this. To her this was a sign of how deeply they felt for each other. She wasn't bullshitting Mark last night when she professed her loyalty to him. He was all she ever wanted in a man. Loving, loyal, devoted and his big cock was just a bonus.
Once she had slathered his pole with her tongue, Vivian dropped her head lower and licked his nut sack. At her and Kim's request, Mark had started shaving his pubic area, leaving only a patch of hair above his pole. She reveled in the satiny smoothness of his balls and drew them tenderly into her mouth, sucking them gently. She inhaled his musky smell and moved her tongue behind his sack, teasing the sensitive area.
Mark expelled a lungful of air at the feel of his Mom's snake like tongue batting his balls around and teasing him. Vivian brought her mouth back up, her tongue cradling the shaft, until it reached the tip. She then opened her mouth wide and closed it around the wide knob. Her hands came up, one cradling his swaying balls while the other tightly gripped the base of his shaft, and started milking him. Her tongue swirled around the head clogging her mouth and she corkscrewed her head back and forth, working him further into her piping hot orifice. Hot spit surrounded Mark's cock and some leaked out around the seal of her mouth to drip down onto her blouse. "Oh, well, that's what cleaners are for," she thought as she sucked avidly on the huge prick, the drip of his cum steadily basting her taste buds. She had become such a cumslut for her son's big prick.
The dedication of his Mom was getting the better of Mark and he could feel his big balls drawing up against his body. He used to try and hold out as long as he could, but with a Mom like this and a sister like that, ready and willing to satisfy his every desire, why bother? With a barely stifled roar, that still shocked a flock of birds into flight from a nearby tree; he began to squirt long, thick streams of cum into his Mom's sucking mouth.
Vivian groaned as she tasted and felt the first jet of Mark's load on her tongue. She drew back and held just the tip in her mouth, her hands wringing his pleasure from him. After leaving a Junior League meeting recently and realizing the stain on her collar was not salad dressing, she had learned to take his output without ruining what she was currently wearing. Her ever-horny son was liable to request a blowjob at any time and she couldn't be running around town like some bukkake actress!
Spurt after hot spurt filled Vivian's mouth and she swallowed rapidly to keep up with the jets, her throat working overtime. She loved the slimy feel of his juice sliding down her throat and thrilled at the warm feel in her tummy. With a shudder, Mark was finished and withdrew. Vivian licked her lips, capturing a stray glob and looked up at her son.
"Thanks, Mom," Mark whispered.
"Yeah thanks, Mom!" Kim said sarcastically from the back. "You better watch it, snacking so soon after lunch. Mark's not going to want to fuck a fatty!"
Vivian swiped her hand back into the back seat as Kim drew her legs out of range and giggled. Mark joined in the laughing at the sight of their Mom's futile attempts to hit his sister.
"No worries, Kim, that's pure protein, no carbs there!"
It was Mark's turn to dance back as Vivian swung at him, a sheepish grin playing across her glossy lips.
"Get in the car wise-ass or we'll never make it on time!"
By nightfall, Kim was at the wheel and they were pulling into the park's front entrance. Mark was slouched in the backseat, while Vivian rode up front. Kim pulled up and stopped at the drive-through entrance. The window slid back and a young man in his twenties, clean cut and earnest looking, poked his head out.
Welcome folks! Are ya’ll staying the n....??" His voice trailed off as he looked down into the car and was greeted by the sight of Kim's impossibly deep cleavage. She was actually wearing a bra today, for once, but this only served to lift and cram together her big, firm 36Ds, putting them even more on display. With the chill from the car's air conditioner, her nipples were in full relief, spearing through the bra and thin T-shirt.
As the awkward silence stretched out, and the park ranger's face reddened, Vivian felt obliged to lean over, but this only exacerbated the situation, as her blouse gaped open as well, exposing her fullness to the suddenly horny outdoorsman. When she noticed his eyes flick over and lock between her tits, Vivian blushed and withdrew, clasping her blouse shut. She'd meant to rescue the young man from the embarrassing situation, not make the situation worse.
Kim turned in her seat and rested her elbows on the window sill, propping her huge tits on her forearms. The kid's eyes bugged and his mouth started opening and closing like a fish out of water.
"Night? Yes, yes we are. The name is Jordan," Kim breathily said, overplaying the deepness of her voice. "What's your name?"
"J-J-J-Josh."
"Well, J-J-J-Josh, you should have a reservation for us," Kim said, when he finally jerked his eyes away from her boobs and looked at her smiling blue eyes.
"Oh! Yes ma'am, yes we do," the young man stammered as he handed her a clipboard with a form to fill out and rushed over to retrieve a key dangling from a hook. "You are in cabin 4. Right down this road, second right." Josh used the form's distraction on Kim to stare open-mouthed at her glorious globes, lifting and falling with each breath. "One night, right?"
"That's right, Ranger Josh. Just one night,"
Kim said, handing back the clipboard, along with her Mom's credit card.
"Hardly enough time to see the sights. How is the scenery this year?"
"Huge," Josh muttered, then rushed to cover his faux pas. "Er, huge trees! Lots of animals!"
"Huge," Josh muttered, then rushed to cover his faux pas. "Er, huge trees! Lots of animals!"
"I'm sure it's lovely," Kim giggled.
"Well, just showers and bed for us tonight. Early day tomorrow and
all." Kim rolled up the window and pulled away.
"Kim! You're awful!" her mother admonished, as Kim and Mark laughed.
"No knothole on any tree will be safe tonight from Ranger Josh," Mark commented.
Ranger Josh couldn't close up the station quick enough after the Jordan's had pulled through. While it was a little early, he couldn't pass up the chance to get another glimpse at the two hotties, internship be-damned! The front of his short hiking pants stretched uncomfortably over the pup tent he had pitched as he hurried towards cabin 4.
As he got within sight, he stopped, wondering what pretext he could use for disturbing the family. According to the filled out form, it was a mother and her kids and he didn't think that a "just checking on you" would fly with the mom. She had obviously seen him staring at her daughter's big tits and probably noticed him checking her out as well.
"What a fucking Boy Scout," he thought. Though it was true that he was a former one in fact, the scout code of conduct didn't address peeping in windows. As he mulled over his dilemma, the screen door to the cabin opened and Josh jumped behind a tree.
He peered around the trunk to see Vivian stroll down the trail towards the showers. "Here was his chance!" he thought. He wouldn't have to peep in the cabin, he knew of a small window on the side of the bathrooms he could use to spy on the MILF! When the door of the bathroom closed behind the busty mom, Josh silently sneaked over and squatted under the open window, behind a small bush, just to the side of the entrance. He waited, his pulse racing and his erection straining, until he heard the water start running. He slowly stood and peered over the sill.
Jackpot!
Vivian's back was to the salivating college student as she soaked in the spray of the shower in the large open stall. She was exquisite! Curvy hips rounded her tiny frame and if he put his head to the edge of the window, he could see the full curve of her right boob. Josh reached down and began rubbing the length of his rock-hard erection through his pants. He could already feel a damp spot where he was steadily leaking precum. He hoped to store up enough batch material for later before his boldness deserted him.
When the sexy mom turned and leaned her head back under the shower, Josh's mouth dropped open. Her tits were huge, but so firm, their gravity defying shapes wobbling back and forth as she ran her fingers through her hair. They were easily the biggest tits he had ever seen in real life! While not a virgin (Florence Richmond had seen to that on prom night two years ago), his experience with women was mostly limited to old copies of his Dad's Playboys he had appropriated.
He tore his gaze away from the big softballs and was shocked at the sight of Vivian's barely there bush. The women he had seen in the old photos had much hairier muffs, she must... Josh heard the cabin's screen door slam behind him and dropped down. He pressed himself tight against the wall, pulse racing, certain he was about to be discovered. When no hand grabbed his collar and he heard the bathroom door open and shut beside him, he breathed a long sigh of relief and laughed giddily to himself. Now the daughter would be in there! He waited another moment or two and eased back up, peering in, eager to get a glimpse of the daughter's obviously big tits.
When the son walked in, a thick slab of cock dangling between his lean legs, all the blood drained from Josh's brain, making him light headed. What the hell?!
"Kim! You're awful!" her mother admonished, as Kim and Mark laughed.
"No knothole on any tree will be safe tonight from Ranger Josh," Mark commented.
Ranger Josh couldn't close up the station quick enough after the Jordan's had pulled through. While it was a little early, he couldn't pass up the chance to get another glimpse at the two hotties, internship be-damned! The front of his short hiking pants stretched uncomfortably over the pup tent he had pitched as he hurried towards cabin 4.
As he got within sight, he stopped, wondering what pretext he could use for disturbing the family. According to the filled out form, it was a mother and her kids and he didn't think that a "just checking on you" would fly with the mom. She had obviously seen him staring at her daughter's big tits and probably noticed him checking her out as well.
"What a fucking Boy Scout," he thought. Though it was true that he was a former one in fact, the scout code of conduct didn't address peeping in windows. As he mulled over his dilemma, the screen door to the cabin opened and Josh jumped behind a tree.
He peered around the trunk to see Vivian stroll down the trail towards the showers. "Here was his chance!" he thought. He wouldn't have to peep in the cabin, he knew of a small window on the side of the bathrooms he could use to spy on the MILF! When the door of the bathroom closed behind the busty mom, Josh silently sneaked over and squatted under the open window, behind a small bush, just to the side of the entrance. He waited, his pulse racing and his erection straining, until he heard the water start running. He slowly stood and peered over the sill.
Jackpot!
Vivian's back was to the salivating college student as she soaked in the spray of the shower in the large open stall. She was exquisite! Curvy hips rounded her tiny frame and if he put his head to the edge of the window, he could see the full curve of her right boob. Josh reached down and began rubbing the length of his rock-hard erection through his pants. He could already feel a damp spot where he was steadily leaking precum. He hoped to store up enough batch material for later before his boldness deserted him.
When the sexy mom turned and leaned her head back under the shower, Josh's mouth dropped open. Her tits were huge, but so firm, their gravity defying shapes wobbling back and forth as she ran her fingers through her hair. They were easily the biggest tits he had ever seen in real life! While not a virgin (Florence Richmond had seen to that on prom night two years ago), his experience with women was mostly limited to old copies of his Dad's Playboys he had appropriated.
He tore his gaze away from the big softballs and was shocked at the sight of Vivian's barely there bush. The women he had seen in the old photos had much hairier muffs, she must... Josh heard the cabin's screen door slam behind him and dropped down. He pressed himself tight against the wall, pulse racing, certain he was about to be discovered. When no hand grabbed his collar and he heard the bathroom door open and shut beside him, he breathed a long sigh of relief and laughed giddily to himself. Now the daughter would be in there! He waited another moment or two and eased back up, peering in, eager to get a glimpse of the daughter's obviously big tits.
When the son walked in, a thick slab of cock dangling between his lean legs, all the blood drained from Josh's brain, making him light headed. What the hell?!
"Mark! What are you doing?" Vivian squealed,
reflexively covering her big soapy tits with one arm and hiding her sex with
the other hand.
"Ooooh, he's going to get it now!" Josh thought to himself. "He didn't realize the men's was on the back side." Josh's eyes were glued to the scene, waiting for the fireworks to start.
"There wasn't any hot water on my side, Mom, sorry," Mark said. Josh missed the grin he flashed at his mother, thinking, "I checked that water heater this week! What's he up to?" He was shocked when the mother dropped her hands and casually resumed her shower.
"Yeah, right. You're gonna get busted and get us kicked out of here," Vivian said bending at the waist to wash her supple calves.
Josh's eyes flew even wider open at the non-obstructed view of the woman's pink gash. The conscientious part of him thought, "I couldn't kick someone out for refusing to shower in cold water!" Then he noticed the son lean over and gaze openly at his mother's pussy from behind. "Now that kind of behavior might get you kicked out," he thought and then was further shocked when Mark stepped closer to his Mom and start stroking his cock!
Vivian cocked an eye at Mark and then looked over her shoulder at the open window, where Josh stood. For a second, he held his breath, certain he'd been seen, but then she looked back at her son and the bottom dropped out of the ranger's world when she leaned forward and rested her hands on the tiled wall.
"Just make it quick, alright?"
Josh stifled the groan of lust into his clenched fist and watched as Mark stepped behind his Mom and began to tease his stiffening cock up and down her exposed cunt! Never in his wildest imagination had he envisioned this sight! Throwing caution to the wind, he reached down and fumbled with his zipper, finally pulling it down, allowing his rigid pole to thrust into the open air. He grasped it and began to pet his dolphin.
Slowly Mark was able to tease the moisture from his Mom's hole that the shower had been washing away. Her wetness slicked his cockhead and he braced his legs behind his Mom and smoothly slid halfway in. Vivian grunted and pushed back against him. He pulled almost all the way out and swiftly sunk himself back in to the hilt. The impact set off a jiggling across Vivian's dangling rack and Mark leaned forward, filling his hands with his Mom's swaying boobs. Vivian pulled a hand off the wall and covered her own mouth, muffling her loud moans as her son began to piston his big cock rapidly in and out of her wet box.
"Ooooh, he's going to get it now!" Josh thought to himself. "He didn't realize the men's was on the back side." Josh's eyes were glued to the scene, waiting for the fireworks to start.
"There wasn't any hot water on my side, Mom, sorry," Mark said. Josh missed the grin he flashed at his mother, thinking, "I checked that water heater this week! What's he up to?" He was shocked when the mother dropped her hands and casually resumed her shower.
"Yeah, right. You're gonna get busted and get us kicked out of here," Vivian said bending at the waist to wash her supple calves.
Josh's eyes flew even wider open at the non-obstructed view of the woman's pink gash. The conscientious part of him thought, "I couldn't kick someone out for refusing to shower in cold water!" Then he noticed the son lean over and gaze openly at his mother's pussy from behind. "Now that kind of behavior might get you kicked out," he thought and then was further shocked when Mark stepped closer to his Mom and start stroking his cock!
Vivian cocked an eye at Mark and then looked over her shoulder at the open window, where Josh stood. For a second, he held his breath, certain he'd been seen, but then she looked back at her son and the bottom dropped out of the ranger's world when she leaned forward and rested her hands on the tiled wall.
"Just make it quick, alright?"
Josh stifled the groan of lust into his clenched fist and watched as Mark stepped behind his Mom and began to tease his stiffening cock up and down her exposed cunt! Never in his wildest imagination had he envisioned this sight! Throwing caution to the wind, he reached down and fumbled with his zipper, finally pulling it down, allowing his rigid pole to thrust into the open air. He grasped it and began to pet his dolphin.
Slowly Mark was able to tease the moisture from his Mom's hole that the shower had been washing away. Her wetness slicked his cockhead and he braced his legs behind his Mom and smoothly slid halfway in. Vivian grunted and pushed back against him. He pulled almost all the way out and swiftly sunk himself back in to the hilt. The impact set off a jiggling across Vivian's dangling rack and Mark leaned forward, filling his hands with his Mom's swaying boobs. Vivian pulled a hand off the wall and covered her own mouth, muffling her loud moans as her son began to piston his big cock rapidly in and out of her wet box.
Josh quickly realized he was never going to make it back
to his cabin and sped up his strokes in time with the battering fucking he was
watching. He would have screamed out loud if the match of the hand that suddenly
grabbed his cock from behind hadn't clamped over his mouth.
"Whatcha watching?" Kim whispered.
Kim was almost to the door of the shower, looking forward to the scene that would greet her since Mark had clued her in to his intentions, when she heard a low moan and a wet "fap, fap, fap" from the bush beside her. She froze and stared, her eyes registering that there was someone standing in front of the open window, peering in!
She silently stepped off the path and snuck closer, a wet smacking sound emanating from the open shower window which she realized was probably her brother giving her Mom the high, hard one.
There, framed against the light of the window, stood a figure with his right hand busy between his legs. She stifled a giggle, realizing it was the horny park ranger from earlier. She eased closer.
Josh's heart stopped beating for a moment or two when he was accosted from behind. His first thought was that some dude was about to bugger him, but he realized that was a feminine voice and the hand over his mouth and the one stroking his cock were much too soft to be a man's.
"J-J-Josh! Are you stroking your c-c-cock?" Kim whispered in mock outrage.
Josh now knew who the hands belonged to. He slowly nodded his head, terrified at what might happen next. Kim pressed closer, her full, soft tits pressing into his back as she stood on tip-toes to peer over his shoulder.
"Oh, my goodness! It looks like my brother is fucking my mother! Horrors!" Kim teased. "Surely you're not turned on by the sight of my brother pumping his huge cock in and out of my big-titted mother, are you?!"
Josh could only mutely nod his head. His cock had softened for a brief moment at the shock of being discovered, but it was rapidly returning to form. He groaned when Kim sped up her strokes.
"Oh, now that groaning won't do. Not a sound, ok? We don't want them stopping before you're finished, no matter how depraved it is! I'm going to take my hand off your mouth now, ok?"
Josh bobbed his head rapidly.
"Ok, good." Kim glanced back into the shower. "Mmmmm, look at that! He's really giving it to her good, isn't he? And he's so BIG! And so THICK! A big cock like that would really turn my little pussy inside out! Would you like to see that? Huh? Would you like to see my very own brother bend me over and fuck the shit out of me?"
The sexy talk and insistent stoking of his cock pushed Josh over the edge and he gritted his teeth to keep from making a sound as his hips jerked and his dick began spraying the side of the building with his pent-up load. Kim felt the first spurt and her hand went double time to pull every last drop out of him. Glob after glob splattered wetly against the bricks as Josh's knees buckled and he almost fell down. He slumped over, panting, his head against the wall. Kim removed her cum-coated hand and idly licked her fingers clean as she again looked into the shower in time to see Mark pull his behemoth out of their mother and paint her back with 5 big spurts. She smiled at the hot scene. She couldn't blame the guy from getting worked up over that. She was only disappointed that she hadn't gotten there earlier so she could have participated!
She suddenly swatted the park ranger hard on the ass, causing him to jerk and turn around, his eyes wide.
"Run along now Josh. I'm sure some bear cub needs saving somewhere."
Josh stumbled away into the darkness, hastily yanking his zipper up and catching his cock in the process. A startled yelp signaled Kim that he had forgotten to get things in order before closing the barn door.
"Ouch," she winced. She turned and strolled into the bathroom and on into the shower. Vivian and Mark, who were both looking like kids who had been caught with their hands in the cookie jar, relaxed when they saw who it was.
"What was that sound, Kim?" Vivian breathlessly asked, referring to the yelping sound that had reached their ears only moments before.
"Must be the local wildlife," Kim shrugged. "I must have scared it off." She whipped her T-shirt over her head, exposing her boobs to her brother and mother's gaze and walking towards them. "Ya'll have anything left for me?"
Common sense won out with the horny trio and rather than push their luck in the shower, the three retired to their cabin. Knowing that they had a busy day tomorrow, Vivian begged off from joining Mark and Kim who were currently locked in a steamy 69 on the bed beside her. As she watched Kim slurp up and down Mark's pole and listened to the wet smack of Mark's mouth between his sister's legs, Vivian idly twiddled herself and thought about how much closer her family was now. A sexual affair, much less an incestuous affair, oftentimes led to jealousy and rifts in once-close relationships. Vivian had been relieved in the car earlier to hear Kim on the phone breaking off her relationship with Shawn. It was a dead-end pairing and she admired her daughter for having the maturity to end it.
Rather than dwell on the potential damaging aspects of the family all fucking each other, Vivian rationalized it to herself. They were all involved in a healthy, loving relationship with each other, getting the support and intimacy that they all needed to lead positive, productive lives. She had never seen her son be so confident and relaxed or Kim acting so mature.
More and more she found herself deferring to Mark, allowing him to take the lead in the family. She trusted him implicitly and knew that she would never find another man who could satisfy her emotionally and sexually like Mark could. For all practical purposes, he was her husband and head of the family in everything but name.
Vivian's attention was drawn back to her offspring when Kim let out a long, low moan and pushed herself upright, Mark's thick meat falling from her mouth to slap against his abs. She wiggled and jiggled her sweet hips on her brother's face, her climax overtaking her. When she had ridden out the last waves on his lapping tongue, Kim fell to the side, gasping for air. Mark rose from the bed and swiped his forearm across his mouth. He fisted his cock and started towards his sister.
"Ahem!"
Mark turned his head to look at his Mom. She looked so sexy laying there, her head propped on her hand, the other stuffed inside her panties and moving back and forth. The light from the bedside lamp gave off just enough glow for him to see the glimmer in her eyes.
"Mom, are you crying?" he asked, suddenly worried.
"Tears of joy, Mark. Tears of joy. I was just thinking about how much I love you both."
Mark smiled relieved. He was just about to turn back to Kim, when his Mom fixed him with a come hither look, removed her hand from her panties and licked each fingertip before curling the index finger at him.
"Come to Mama. Your sister has had enough."
Mark looked back and Kim did appear to be almost asleep. He got off the bed and walked to his Mom's side. Vivian rolled onto her back and lifting her hips, slid her silk panties down and off. She wantonly spread her legs and reached out to him.
"Make love to me, Mark?"
The distinction to her request was not lost on the young man. He felt a hitch in his breathing and recognized that to lie with his Mom now would take them to a whole other level. There was no hesitation as he got onto the bed and braced himself over her, his hips suspended in the air. Vivian reached between them and took his penis in her delicate hand. She inserted just the head and drew her arms back up. She began to pull her silk camisole up, but Mark stopped her. He slid one strong arm underneath his mother's back and lifted her small frame to his chest. Their mouths sealed against each other in a passionate kiss as Mark began to slowly thrust himself into his mother.
Vivian gasped into her son's mouth, feeling his thickness invade her. Not only were the emotions different, but the sensations of the lovemaking were different as well, more tender and deliberate. In no time at all, their pelvises were locked together and Mark began a steady pumping. They were a perfect fit, like a pair of custom-made gloves. It seemed Vivian's pussy had been made for his cock and perhaps it had.
Despite her small stature, Vivian could feel the tremble in her son's arm and shoulders as he held her tight and slid into her again and again. She wound her arms around his neck, taking her weight and allowing him to brace both hands on the bed. Vivian had been experiencing small, almost continuous orgasms since he had entered her, but could now feel the onset of a much larger one. She began to gyrate her hips more and moved her upper body back and forth, dragging her soft tits and their stiff nipples across his exposed chest. The sensation of the negligee combined with the tightness of his Mom's pussy brought Mark to the boiling point. He thrust upwards hard, unloading himself deeply into her. His climax triggered Vivian's as well and the two lovers moaned their satisfaction into each other's mouths. Mark brought his arm back up and tenderly lowered his mother to the bed. They held each other and kissed lovingly until they fell asleep, Mark still atop her.
The combination of the clean, country air and the excitement of reaching their destination that day awoke the family early and they were on their way before nine o'clock. Kim was at the wheel again and her lips curled into a smile as they passed the ranger station and she could see the shadowy figure through the window.
"What's that smile for Kim?" Vivian asked, noting her daughter's look.
"Oh, nothing, Mom."
"Uh, huh. You look like the cat that ate the canary. Speaking of eating, let's find a place for breakfast. If we get it to go, we can probably be at Sue's by lunch." They found a fast food joint by the entrance to the interstate and were soon back on the road.
By noon, Vivian was driving as they rolled into a posh suburb filled with large, stately homes. A couple of turns later and they were pulling into the driveway of her sister's home. They all exited the car, stretching their stiff limbs and gazing up at the big two-story house. Jim had certainly done well for himself and his family, Vivian thought. At that moment, the door opened and her sister and brother-in-law stepped out onto to the front porch. They stood and waved, their arms around each other. For a second, Vivian envied her sister and her husband for their happiness, jealous of what she had lost in her bitter divorce. But then she thought of how happy she had been over the past month or so and realized none of this would have come to pass without going through those rocky times.
"Hey guys! Welcome!" Sue Bennett chirped happily as the Jordans walked towards them. "How was the trip?"
Sue was less than a year older than Vivian and the two could have passed for twins. Sue did wear her hair longer than her sister, the strands just brushing her shoulders. She had the same green eyes and tiny frame, though she was a little fuller figured than her sister. Mark was pleased to see that the difference in weight all looked to be concentrated in his aunt's enormous tits. They were easily a cup size larger than his Mom's and they bounced enticingly as she ran forward. He could feel himself stiffening in his jogging pants as he stared at the tremendous orbs.
"Long!" Vivian said as she embraced her sister. Sue pulled back and looked over her sister's shoulder.
"That cannot be my little nephew and niece! Oh my God! Look at how you two have grown!"
Mark and Kim smiled and had to keep from rolling their eyes as their aunt came towards them giggling. Sue wrapped Kim in a hug and stepped back, holding Kim's arms apart and looking her up and down.
"Kim, you have certainly grown up to be a beautiful young woman. I shouldn't be surprised given your gene pool! And Mark! Why you're just huge!" With that she crushed Mark against her in a bear hug.
Given Sue's height, her mountainous rack speared her nephew's flat stomach and spread outwards. They both gasped in surprise when Mark's thick cock ground against his aunt's stomach, almost stretching to her tits.
"P-p-positively huge," Sue whispered, her eyes flicking upwards towards her nephew's blushing face. She recovered quickly and pulled back, reaching to grab her sister's and niece's hands and dragging them towards the open door. "Come in, come in! I'll give you the grand tour. Guys, ya'll get the bags." The three women entered the house, leaving Mark and his Uncle Jim outside.
Mark had forgotten how short his uncle was, or maybe it was his own growth that pointed up the disparity. Jim Bennett stood about 5'6" and was a year older than his wife. Mark knew he kept in top shape competing in triathlons and it showed in his slim, muscular build and sinewy forearms. Jim stepped forward and extended his hand to Mark.
"Mark my boy! You've certainly grown up!" He turned Mark towards the car and leaned over to whisper conspiratorially. "You might want to readjust yourself there. It really looks like you are happy to see us. Or, should I say, happy to see your aunt?"
Mark glanced down and was horrified to see that his boner was painfully apparent, tenting out his pants.
"I, I, sorry 'bout that," he stammered.
Jim just chuckled and slapped his hand on his nephew's back as Mark reached down and tried to position his pole in a less obvious manner.
"No worries. Your aunt just sometimes forgets the effect her big tits have on us guys."
Mark was slightly shocked at the frankness of his uncle's language, but promptly forgot about it as he and his uncle discussed Mark's running and Jim's training for an upcoming marathon.
"Where are Clint and Stacy?" Mark asked as they lugged the families' bags into the big entry way.
"They were upstairs earlier. They must be...," Uncle Jim said looking abashed for just a second. He was rescued from the uncomfortable pause by a squeal from the stairs.
"Mark!"
Mark's head jerked around just in time to see a small figure rush at him and leap into the arms he had extended just in time to catch his onrushing cousin Stacy.
Despite the force of her greeting, Mark was able to absorb the impact of her tiny body with nary a stagger. His diminutive cousin wrapped her short legs around Mark's torso and squeezed him in a ferocious hug.
"You're finally here," Stacy squealed and planted a wet kiss on his cheek before pulling back and grinning at him.
Despite the shock of her greeting, Mark couldn't help but grin back at his cousin. Stacy was a year younger than him, 18, his sister's age. She had her father's blue eyes and blonde hair which was currently twisted into two pigtails which swung about as she bounced against her cousin and again crushed him in another hug.
In stark contrast to her little frame, Mark could tell Stacy was the proud owner of a pair of late model boombas that would do any pole dancer proud. The puberty fairy must have been feeling especially generous when he waved his magic wand over Stacy, Mark thought feeling the big sponges spread out over his hard chest. Stacy hopped off of Mark, but not before snagging momentarily on the towel hook again protruding from his groin. Stacy's eyes flicked down to the readily apparent erection before she smiled up at her cousin.
"Ooooh! Did you bring me a present Cousin?" she whispered. Mark glanced in alarm at his uncle who did not appear to hear his daughter and was rescued from having to respond to the provocative statement by the appearance of Stacy's twin Clint. Clint was short like his parents, standing only about 5'4". He was also in top physical shape like his father and was a top cross country runner in the state. He was planning on trying out for the college team at the university Mark was currently attending and was eager to pump his cousin for info on the campus.
"Hey Mark! How's it hanging?"
Stacy giggled and bounced out of the room in search of the other women.
"Not at all!" she called over her shoulder.
Mark's face did a slow burn as he stood in front of Clint and Jim, the undiscovered Great Pyramid in his pants.
Clint did a double-take when he noticed Mark's condition.
"Wow! Happy to see us, Mark?"
Jim guffawed as Mark smiled sheepishly and readjusted himself yet again.
"That's exactly what I said, son!" He slapped an arm across Mark's shoulders. "Come on guys. It's going to be a long visit if Mark keeps popping wood at every pair of big tits, and I do emphasize long!"
As this was the second time his uncle had called attention to the obviously abundant busts residing in the home, Mark started getting the sneaky feeling that all was not as it seemed in the Bennett home.
"Maybe some fresh air will do you good, Mark. Let's go out back. We've got burgers to grill for lunch." With that the three men headed for the back yard.
Stacy caught up with the three other women mid-way through the tour of the house and rescued Kim from yet another story from her mother as to where each particular decoration in the home came from. The 18 year old cousins went downstairs and retrieved Kim's bag, then went to Stacy's room, where they talked animatedly, catching each other up on their lives. Stacy told Kim excitedly that she was planning on attending Mark's school, along with her brother, and wished that Kim wasn't going off so far to cheerlead.
"I know! Me too!" Kim sighed. "It's just such a huge opportunity. I wouldn't give it a second thought if Mark and I hadn't gotten so close this summer." She caught herself before saying more, but one look at her cousin's big grin and she knew she'd said more than she should. When Stacy spoke next, to say that Kim was shocked would be an understatement.
"I don't blame you! After seeing the size of the pole he greeted me with just a while ago, you'd be hard pressed to keep me off him!"
Kim gasped, her eyes flying wide. Stacy just giggled in that little girl voice.
"Oh come on, Kim! Do you think with tits like these," Stacy cupped and lifted the big jugs up and jiggled them sexily, "My brother or my father for that matter, let me get any sleep?"
Kim's hand flew to her open mouth, her big blue eyes wide with shock.
"You mean...?"
"Oh, yeah! When these babies started budding, I started having to have to lock the bathroom door every time I took a shower. Funny how Clint and Dad would always have to use it whenever I was in there!" Stacy had moved on from just jiggling her chest pillows and was now kneading them and pinching the stiff little nipples threatening to poke holes in her Juicy T-shirt.
"Yeah, funny," the usually unflappable Kim managed to say, taking a seat on the bed next to Stacy before her legs betrayed her.
"Well, about six months ago I finally decided that turnabout was fair play and walked in on Clint when he was showering! Let me tell you, when I got a look at what he was packing, my virginity was as good as gone!" She then went on to describe her brother yanking her into the shower with him where he bent her over under the spray, dog fucking her to two orgasms before he fucked her big teen torpedoes and gave her her first taste of man spunk.
Kim sat in shock, her mouth hanging open as Stacy continued.
"And then that night I was initiated into the family fuck club by Clint, my mom and my dad! Mom had apparently been fucking Clint for almost a year under Dad's nose and what does he do when he finds out? He joins them, of course!"
"Of course," Kim croaked her mouth quite dry.
"And we've been helping ourselves to each other now since February or so!" Stacy now noticed the effect the tale was having on her cousin who still sat open-mouthed, her face in shock. "Oh come on, Kim! Don't tell me that Mark hasn't tried to get his hands on these fun bags!" Stacy then blatantly grabbed double handfuls of her cousin's chesticles and began to massage them, causing the already hard nipples to jut out even further.
"Whatcha watching?" Kim whispered.
Kim was almost to the door of the shower, looking forward to the scene that would greet her since Mark had clued her in to his intentions, when she heard a low moan and a wet "fap, fap, fap" from the bush beside her. She froze and stared, her eyes registering that there was someone standing in front of the open window, peering in!
She silently stepped off the path and snuck closer, a wet smacking sound emanating from the open shower window which she realized was probably her brother giving her Mom the high, hard one.
There, framed against the light of the window, stood a figure with his right hand busy between his legs. She stifled a giggle, realizing it was the horny park ranger from earlier. She eased closer.
Josh's heart stopped beating for a moment or two when he was accosted from behind. His first thought was that some dude was about to bugger him, but he realized that was a feminine voice and the hand over his mouth and the one stroking his cock were much too soft to be a man's.
"J-J-Josh! Are you stroking your c-c-cock?" Kim whispered in mock outrage.
Josh now knew who the hands belonged to. He slowly nodded his head, terrified at what might happen next. Kim pressed closer, her full, soft tits pressing into his back as she stood on tip-toes to peer over his shoulder.
"Oh, my goodness! It looks like my brother is fucking my mother! Horrors!" Kim teased. "Surely you're not turned on by the sight of my brother pumping his huge cock in and out of my big-titted mother, are you?!"
Josh could only mutely nod his head. His cock had softened for a brief moment at the shock of being discovered, but it was rapidly returning to form. He groaned when Kim sped up her strokes.
"Oh, now that groaning won't do. Not a sound, ok? We don't want them stopping before you're finished, no matter how depraved it is! I'm going to take my hand off your mouth now, ok?"
Josh bobbed his head rapidly.
"Ok, good." Kim glanced back into the shower. "Mmmmm, look at that! He's really giving it to her good, isn't he? And he's so BIG! And so THICK! A big cock like that would really turn my little pussy inside out! Would you like to see that? Huh? Would you like to see my very own brother bend me over and fuck the shit out of me?"
The sexy talk and insistent stoking of his cock pushed Josh over the edge and he gritted his teeth to keep from making a sound as his hips jerked and his dick began spraying the side of the building with his pent-up load. Kim felt the first spurt and her hand went double time to pull every last drop out of him. Glob after glob splattered wetly against the bricks as Josh's knees buckled and he almost fell down. He slumped over, panting, his head against the wall. Kim removed her cum-coated hand and idly licked her fingers clean as she again looked into the shower in time to see Mark pull his behemoth out of their mother and paint her back with 5 big spurts. She smiled at the hot scene. She couldn't blame the guy from getting worked up over that. She was only disappointed that she hadn't gotten there earlier so she could have participated!
She suddenly swatted the park ranger hard on the ass, causing him to jerk and turn around, his eyes wide.
"Run along now Josh. I'm sure some bear cub needs saving somewhere."
Josh stumbled away into the darkness, hastily yanking his zipper up and catching his cock in the process. A startled yelp signaled Kim that he had forgotten to get things in order before closing the barn door.
"Ouch," she winced. She turned and strolled into the bathroom and on into the shower. Vivian and Mark, who were both looking like kids who had been caught with their hands in the cookie jar, relaxed when they saw who it was.
"What was that sound, Kim?" Vivian breathlessly asked, referring to the yelping sound that had reached their ears only moments before.
"Must be the local wildlife," Kim shrugged. "I must have scared it off." She whipped her T-shirt over her head, exposing her boobs to her brother and mother's gaze and walking towards them. "Ya'll have anything left for me?"
Common sense won out with the horny trio and rather than push their luck in the shower, the three retired to their cabin. Knowing that they had a busy day tomorrow, Vivian begged off from joining Mark and Kim who were currently locked in a steamy 69 on the bed beside her. As she watched Kim slurp up and down Mark's pole and listened to the wet smack of Mark's mouth between his sister's legs, Vivian idly twiddled herself and thought about how much closer her family was now. A sexual affair, much less an incestuous affair, oftentimes led to jealousy and rifts in once-close relationships. Vivian had been relieved in the car earlier to hear Kim on the phone breaking off her relationship with Shawn. It was a dead-end pairing and she admired her daughter for having the maturity to end it.
Rather than dwell on the potential damaging aspects of the family all fucking each other, Vivian rationalized it to herself. They were all involved in a healthy, loving relationship with each other, getting the support and intimacy that they all needed to lead positive, productive lives. She had never seen her son be so confident and relaxed or Kim acting so mature.
More and more she found herself deferring to Mark, allowing him to take the lead in the family. She trusted him implicitly and knew that she would never find another man who could satisfy her emotionally and sexually like Mark could. For all practical purposes, he was her husband and head of the family in everything but name.
Vivian's attention was drawn back to her offspring when Kim let out a long, low moan and pushed herself upright, Mark's thick meat falling from her mouth to slap against his abs. She wiggled and jiggled her sweet hips on her brother's face, her climax overtaking her. When she had ridden out the last waves on his lapping tongue, Kim fell to the side, gasping for air. Mark rose from the bed and swiped his forearm across his mouth. He fisted his cock and started towards his sister.
"Ahem!"
Mark turned his head to look at his Mom. She looked so sexy laying there, her head propped on her hand, the other stuffed inside her panties and moving back and forth. The light from the bedside lamp gave off just enough glow for him to see the glimmer in her eyes.
"Mom, are you crying?" he asked, suddenly worried.
"Tears of joy, Mark. Tears of joy. I was just thinking about how much I love you both."
Mark smiled relieved. He was just about to turn back to Kim, when his Mom fixed him with a come hither look, removed her hand from her panties and licked each fingertip before curling the index finger at him.
"Come to Mama. Your sister has had enough."
Mark looked back and Kim did appear to be almost asleep. He got off the bed and walked to his Mom's side. Vivian rolled onto her back and lifting her hips, slid her silk panties down and off. She wantonly spread her legs and reached out to him.
"Make love to me, Mark?"
The distinction to her request was not lost on the young man. He felt a hitch in his breathing and recognized that to lie with his Mom now would take them to a whole other level. There was no hesitation as he got onto the bed and braced himself over her, his hips suspended in the air. Vivian reached between them and took his penis in her delicate hand. She inserted just the head and drew her arms back up. She began to pull her silk camisole up, but Mark stopped her. He slid one strong arm underneath his mother's back and lifted her small frame to his chest. Their mouths sealed against each other in a passionate kiss as Mark began to slowly thrust himself into his mother.
Vivian gasped into her son's mouth, feeling his thickness invade her. Not only were the emotions different, but the sensations of the lovemaking were different as well, more tender and deliberate. In no time at all, their pelvises were locked together and Mark began a steady pumping. They were a perfect fit, like a pair of custom-made gloves. It seemed Vivian's pussy had been made for his cock and perhaps it had.
Despite her small stature, Vivian could feel the tremble in her son's arm and shoulders as he held her tight and slid into her again and again. She wound her arms around his neck, taking her weight and allowing him to brace both hands on the bed. Vivian had been experiencing small, almost continuous orgasms since he had entered her, but could now feel the onset of a much larger one. She began to gyrate her hips more and moved her upper body back and forth, dragging her soft tits and their stiff nipples across his exposed chest. The sensation of the negligee combined with the tightness of his Mom's pussy brought Mark to the boiling point. He thrust upwards hard, unloading himself deeply into her. His climax triggered Vivian's as well and the two lovers moaned their satisfaction into each other's mouths. Mark brought his arm back up and tenderly lowered his mother to the bed. They held each other and kissed lovingly until they fell asleep, Mark still atop her.
The combination of the clean, country air and the excitement of reaching their destination that day awoke the family early and they were on their way before nine o'clock. Kim was at the wheel again and her lips curled into a smile as they passed the ranger station and she could see the shadowy figure through the window.
"What's that smile for Kim?" Vivian asked, noting her daughter's look.
"Oh, nothing, Mom."
"Uh, huh. You look like the cat that ate the canary. Speaking of eating, let's find a place for breakfast. If we get it to go, we can probably be at Sue's by lunch." They found a fast food joint by the entrance to the interstate and were soon back on the road.
By noon, Vivian was driving as they rolled into a posh suburb filled with large, stately homes. A couple of turns later and they were pulling into the driveway of her sister's home. They all exited the car, stretching their stiff limbs and gazing up at the big two-story house. Jim had certainly done well for himself and his family, Vivian thought. At that moment, the door opened and her sister and brother-in-law stepped out onto to the front porch. They stood and waved, their arms around each other. For a second, Vivian envied her sister and her husband for their happiness, jealous of what she had lost in her bitter divorce. But then she thought of how happy she had been over the past month or so and realized none of this would have come to pass without going through those rocky times.
"Hey guys! Welcome!" Sue Bennett chirped happily as the Jordans walked towards them. "How was the trip?"
Sue was less than a year older than Vivian and the two could have passed for twins. Sue did wear her hair longer than her sister, the strands just brushing her shoulders. She had the same green eyes and tiny frame, though she was a little fuller figured than her sister. Mark was pleased to see that the difference in weight all looked to be concentrated in his aunt's enormous tits. They were easily a cup size larger than his Mom's and they bounced enticingly as she ran forward. He could feel himself stiffening in his jogging pants as he stared at the tremendous orbs.
"Long!" Vivian said as she embraced her sister. Sue pulled back and looked over her sister's shoulder.
"That cannot be my little nephew and niece! Oh my God! Look at how you two have grown!"
Mark and Kim smiled and had to keep from rolling their eyes as their aunt came towards them giggling. Sue wrapped Kim in a hug and stepped back, holding Kim's arms apart and looking her up and down.
"Kim, you have certainly grown up to be a beautiful young woman. I shouldn't be surprised given your gene pool! And Mark! Why you're just huge!" With that she crushed Mark against her in a bear hug.
Given Sue's height, her mountainous rack speared her nephew's flat stomach and spread outwards. They both gasped in surprise when Mark's thick cock ground against his aunt's stomach, almost stretching to her tits.
"P-p-positively huge," Sue whispered, her eyes flicking upwards towards her nephew's blushing face. She recovered quickly and pulled back, reaching to grab her sister's and niece's hands and dragging them towards the open door. "Come in, come in! I'll give you the grand tour. Guys, ya'll get the bags." The three women entered the house, leaving Mark and his Uncle Jim outside.
Mark had forgotten how short his uncle was, or maybe it was his own growth that pointed up the disparity. Jim Bennett stood about 5'6" and was a year older than his wife. Mark knew he kept in top shape competing in triathlons and it showed in his slim, muscular build and sinewy forearms. Jim stepped forward and extended his hand to Mark.
"Mark my boy! You've certainly grown up!" He turned Mark towards the car and leaned over to whisper conspiratorially. "You might want to readjust yourself there. It really looks like you are happy to see us. Or, should I say, happy to see your aunt?"
Mark glanced down and was horrified to see that his boner was painfully apparent, tenting out his pants.
"I, I, sorry 'bout that," he stammered.
Jim just chuckled and slapped his hand on his nephew's back as Mark reached down and tried to position his pole in a less obvious manner.
"No worries. Your aunt just sometimes forgets the effect her big tits have on us guys."
Mark was slightly shocked at the frankness of his uncle's language, but promptly forgot about it as he and his uncle discussed Mark's running and Jim's training for an upcoming marathon.
"Where are Clint and Stacy?" Mark asked as they lugged the families' bags into the big entry way.
"They were upstairs earlier. They must be...," Uncle Jim said looking abashed for just a second. He was rescued from the uncomfortable pause by a squeal from the stairs.
"Mark!"
Mark's head jerked around just in time to see a small figure rush at him and leap into the arms he had extended just in time to catch his onrushing cousin Stacy.
Despite the force of her greeting, Mark was able to absorb the impact of her tiny body with nary a stagger. His diminutive cousin wrapped her short legs around Mark's torso and squeezed him in a ferocious hug.
"You're finally here," Stacy squealed and planted a wet kiss on his cheek before pulling back and grinning at him.
Despite the shock of her greeting, Mark couldn't help but grin back at his cousin. Stacy was a year younger than him, 18, his sister's age. She had her father's blue eyes and blonde hair which was currently twisted into two pigtails which swung about as she bounced against her cousin and again crushed him in another hug.
In stark contrast to her little frame, Mark could tell Stacy was the proud owner of a pair of late model boombas that would do any pole dancer proud. The puberty fairy must have been feeling especially generous when he waved his magic wand over Stacy, Mark thought feeling the big sponges spread out over his hard chest. Stacy hopped off of Mark, but not before snagging momentarily on the towel hook again protruding from his groin. Stacy's eyes flicked down to the readily apparent erection before she smiled up at her cousin.
"Ooooh! Did you bring me a present Cousin?" she whispered. Mark glanced in alarm at his uncle who did not appear to hear his daughter and was rescued from having to respond to the provocative statement by the appearance of Stacy's twin Clint. Clint was short like his parents, standing only about 5'4". He was also in top physical shape like his father and was a top cross country runner in the state. He was planning on trying out for the college team at the university Mark was currently attending and was eager to pump his cousin for info on the campus.
"Hey Mark! How's it hanging?"
Stacy giggled and bounced out of the room in search of the other women.
"Not at all!" she called over her shoulder.
Mark's face did a slow burn as he stood in front of Clint and Jim, the undiscovered Great Pyramid in his pants.
Clint did a double-take when he noticed Mark's condition.
"Wow! Happy to see us, Mark?"
Jim guffawed as Mark smiled sheepishly and readjusted himself yet again.
"That's exactly what I said, son!" He slapped an arm across Mark's shoulders. "Come on guys. It's going to be a long visit if Mark keeps popping wood at every pair of big tits, and I do emphasize long!"
As this was the second time his uncle had called attention to the obviously abundant busts residing in the home, Mark started getting the sneaky feeling that all was not as it seemed in the Bennett home.
"Maybe some fresh air will do you good, Mark. Let's go out back. We've got burgers to grill for lunch." With that the three men headed for the back yard.
Stacy caught up with the three other women mid-way through the tour of the house and rescued Kim from yet another story from her mother as to where each particular decoration in the home came from. The 18 year old cousins went downstairs and retrieved Kim's bag, then went to Stacy's room, where they talked animatedly, catching each other up on their lives. Stacy told Kim excitedly that she was planning on attending Mark's school, along with her brother, and wished that Kim wasn't going off so far to cheerlead.
"I know! Me too!" Kim sighed. "It's just such a huge opportunity. I wouldn't give it a second thought if Mark and I hadn't gotten so close this summer." She caught herself before saying more, but one look at her cousin's big grin and she knew she'd said more than she should. When Stacy spoke next, to say that Kim was shocked would be an understatement.
"I don't blame you! After seeing the size of the pole he greeted me with just a while ago, you'd be hard pressed to keep me off him!"
Kim gasped, her eyes flying wide. Stacy just giggled in that little girl voice.
"Oh come on, Kim! Do you think with tits like these," Stacy cupped and lifted the big jugs up and jiggled them sexily, "My brother or my father for that matter, let me get any sleep?"
Kim's hand flew to her open mouth, her big blue eyes wide with shock.
"You mean...?"
"Oh, yeah! When these babies started budding, I started having to have to lock the bathroom door every time I took a shower. Funny how Clint and Dad would always have to use it whenever I was in there!" Stacy had moved on from just jiggling her chest pillows and was now kneading them and pinching the stiff little nipples threatening to poke holes in her Juicy T-shirt.
"Yeah, funny," the usually unflappable Kim managed to say, taking a seat on the bed next to Stacy before her legs betrayed her.
"Well, about six months ago I finally decided that turnabout was fair play and walked in on Clint when he was showering! Let me tell you, when I got a look at what he was packing, my virginity was as good as gone!" She then went on to describe her brother yanking her into the shower with him where he bent her over under the spray, dog fucking her to two orgasms before he fucked her big teen torpedoes and gave her her first taste of man spunk.
Kim sat in shock, her mouth hanging open as Stacy continued.
"And then that night I was initiated into the family fuck club by Clint, my mom and my dad! Mom had apparently been fucking Clint for almost a year under Dad's nose and what does he do when he finds out? He joins them, of course!"
"Of course," Kim croaked her mouth quite dry.
"And we've been helping ourselves to each other now since February or so!" Stacy now noticed the effect the tale was having on her cousin who still sat open-mouthed, her face in shock. "Oh come on, Kim! Don't tell me that Mark hasn't tried to get his hands on these fun bags!" Stacy then blatantly grabbed double handfuls of her cousin's chesticles and began to massage them, causing the already hard nipples to jut out even further.
"N-n-n-no! That's, that's...."
"Sick? Yeah, but that's what makes it so fucking great! I've got all the cock I could ever want right here under my own roof and a mom who loves the taste of teen pussy!"
"I could never...I mean we could never..."
"Well these stiff nipples," Stacy said, giving the twin bullets a pinch, "and that wet patch in your shorts say different. Come on Kim! Haven't you ever considered letting your brother sink his sword in this hot box?" With that she removed a hand from Kim's boobs and cupped her cousin's hot, juicing cunt. Kim moaned and lifted her hips, giving Stacy better access. She began to slowly gyrate as Stacy squeezed and teased her. The pleasure engulfing her got the better of her judgment and Kim broke under the interrogation.
"Yes! Yes! Alright! We are! We have! We've all been fucking like rabbits for the past month!" It was Stacy's turn to look surprised, her blue eyes rounding and mouth dropping open. "Now fuck me before I explode, you little slut!" Stacy immediately recovered and squealed excitedly, bouncing off the bed to whip off her T-shirt and shuck her shorts, sans panties, to the floor.
"Now you're talking!" Stacy said and helped Kim stand. Kim reached down and hurriedly pulled her top off as Stacy knelt and slid her shorts and panties to her ankles. In her excitement, Kim fumbled with the catches on her bra, but by the time Stacy stood and faced her, she had unlocked her treasure chest and shrugged out of the garment in time for Stacy's little hands to come up under and cup the huge mounds. Kim's hands found their own way to Stacy's balloons and the two cousins were soon moaning and gasping into each other's mouths as their manicured fingers overflowed with oversize handfuls of each other's boobs.
The teen tarts licked and sucked at each other's mouths and then pressed closer together, their arms encircling their partner's slim waists and simultaneously reaching down to mold and squeeze their tight asses. Stacy pulled back first and the cousins stared at each other for a long moment, each gasping for air.
"Have a seat, Kim," Stacy said, directing her towards the bed. "If the glance I saw is right, we both have the same grooming techniques and I can't wait to feel those smooth pink lips in my mouth!"
As Kim sunk to the bed, her legs spread and feet resting on the floor, she trailed her eyes down Stacy's body, past the flushed mountains, over the flat tummy and small hips and centered on the shaved-bare pussy that was a twin to her own. Stacy thrilled at the undisguised lust on her cousin's face and dropped to her knees. She hooked her arms underneath Kim's legs and lifted them upright, causing Kim to fall backwards onto the bed before she raised herself up on her elbows. Kim didn't want to miss a second of her sexy little cousin eating her box.
"Yum!" Stacy said as she examined the pink outer lips and detected the faint, sexy aroma. She spied a drop or two of moisture and extending her long tongue, teased a long strand of juice from Kim. She slurped it into her mouth and savored the tart taste on her tongue for a moment before dropping her head back down and plastering her full lips over the steaming clam.
Kim's hips jerked involuntarily, rising off the bed to grind against Stacy's mouth, which was now sucking and kissing every centimeter of her dripping gash. She moaned long and loud until she felt Stacy's hand clamp over her mouth.
"Shhh! We don't want to alert your Mom until my Mom has had a chance to clue her in!" Stacy pinched a rigid nipple as her hand trailed back down and rested on Kim's stomach. Kim lay back and gathered her big tits in her hands, kneading and squeezing them as Stacy really went to town on her twat. She closed her eyes, confident that she would have the chance to watch her pussy get eaten by the little minx many times during their stay.
Extending her tongue again, Stacy drug it between the juicy folds of her cousin's sex and lapped urgently on the budding clitoris. She sucked it between her lips and gave it the tiniest of nibbles, setting Kim's hips off into a wild gyration as she felt the first waves of a tremendous orgasm engulf her.
Out in the back yard, the three men shot the shit, discussing the fall football season and State's chance at a conference title. Once the grill was hot, Jim broke open a package of burgers and began to lay them out.
"Clint, go in and tell your mom that I'm starting to cook so she can get everything else ready."
"Ok, Dad," Clint replied, rising and heading towards the house. "Think I'll check on the cousins. I haven't seen Kim since she got here." The quick wink between the Bennetts was lost on Mark who was looking over the big backyard.
"Good idea, son. Make sure they're getting along alright. You know how teen girls are."
Clint grinned and had to hold himself back from sprinting to the house. Entering the kitchen from the patio, he spied his mom and Aunt Vivian sitting at the island in the middle of the big room, catching up on each other's lives. From this angle, he could see a generous slice of the curve of his aunt's copious cleavage and prayed that he would soon get to see a lot more. He informed his mother of the progression of the grilling and bounded up the stairs.
As he reached the top, he turned towards his sister's room. If all was going according to plan, the sight that would greet him behind the closed door would be one for the ages.
He stopped at the door and pressed his ear close. He could hear muffled moans from within and thought, "Bingo!" He slowly turned the handle and eased the door open slightly, squeezing his slim frame through before closing it behind him.
The sight greeting him was indeed glorious! Kim was laid back on his sister's bed, her eyes tightly shut and her hands full of her own soft tatas. She was moaning quietly while her hips wiggled against the tender cunt-lapping being administered by Stacy. To Clint it appeared that she had just climaxed and was still coming down from the pleasure. He silently pushed his shorts off, his big cock jerking up out of its confines. For such a slight man, his above-average cock appeared even larger, jutting out from his lean hips. He tiptoed behind his sister and dropped to his knees, his eyes glued to the wet open gash fully exposed to his gaze. He tenderly touched Stacy's hip, signaling his presence. To her credit, Stacy did not react beyond shuffling her knees further apart and making her bull’s eyes even more pronounced.
Kim was just starting to get her breath back from the mind-blowing orgasm Stacy had just given her when she felt a change in rhythm to her cousin's cunt-lapping...and was that someone else? Her eyes flew open and she jerked herself upright on extended arms to come face to face with her grinning cousin Clint as he kneeled behind his sister, slowly pumping his big cock in and out of her.
"Hey, Kim, long time no see!"
Clint chuckled at the look on his cousin's face before dropping his gaze to her giant bosom which jiggled at each of his thrusts into his sister. He removed his hands from Stacy's hips and leaning forward, filled them with Kim's soft orbs. He thrilled at the firm flesh and hard nipples, which he began to tease with his thumbs. Kim grinned back goofily and pressed her chest against Clint's strong, experienced hands.
"Hey, Clint, welcome to the party!" Stacy also mumbled something, but as her mouth was still glued to Kim's twat, the translation was lost. "You just keep doing what you’re doing, Stacy," Kim instructed.
The thrilling sight of her cousin pummeling his own sister with his thick tool was almost too much for Kim and she could feel that another big O was not far off.
"Fuck her, Clint. Fuck your sexy little sister," Kim whispered nastily. "She's been such a good pussy eater. She deserves something for her efforts!"
Clint sped up his long strokes, pistoning his eight inches at a furious pace. Stacy was now keening and moaning into her cousin's thigh, the impact of her brother's thrusts making it impossible to stay on task.
"Are you going to pump her full of your baby batter? Are you close, stud?" Kim asked, noting the flushed look on Clint's face and his jerky rhythm.
"Oh yeah, baby," He replied, gazing into Kim's big, blue eyes. "I'm close, but I don't want to leave you out. Why don't ya'll come up here and share this feast?"
In a flash, the two teens were spinning around and kneeling on either side of Clint, running their soft hands up and down his wiry torso and licking their full lips as they watched him whip his hand up and down his bucking shaft. Kim gently removed his hand from his cock and leaned forward, sealing her soft lips along the side of his shaft. The heat of the contact was white-hot and her pussy gushed even more at the feel of the scorching tube parting her lips.
On the other side, Stacy did the same and the two cousins spongy lips almost met around the thick hose. Extending them along the underside, they could feel the tip of each other's tongue wiggling back and forth along the pulsing vein as they skimmed their wet mouths back and forth.
Clint threw his head back and rested his hands on the tops of the cocksucker's heads, guiding their movements up and down. His eyes rolled back in his head and with a roar he launched a massive glut of cum up and out of the tip of his cock which arched through the air before splattering wetly on the bedspread. In a flash, Stacy sealed her lips around the end of the bucking pipe and siphoned off the subsequent discharges. Kim continued to lick up and down the kicking tube and she heightened his pleasure by reaching up and tugging on his swinging sack. In a few short moments, Clint shuddered and slumped back, his cock popping wetly from his sister's mouth.
"Wow!" he said, almost staggering.
Kim licked her lips and looked at Stacy who raised her eyebrows questioningly, then opened her mouth, revealing the snowball coating her tongue. With a whimper of lust, Kim lunged forward and crammed her tongue in her cousin's mouth, teasing out her share. After lustily kissing each other and swapping the creamy load back and forth a few times, the pair drew apart and looked at Clint. He smiled and tipped their heads back with his hands and gathered a stray glob from each of their lips with his index fingers before popping it into their mouths.
"Swallow."
The girls gulped down the divvied up snack and smiled upwards sweetly. Clint laughed.
"I'd kiss you hello, Kim, but, well..."
"That's okay, bro, I'll do it for you," Stacy said and planted another sloppy, wet kiss on her cousin.
Clint shook his head in wonder. If the first thirty minutes was any indication, it was going to be a long, fun vacation.
After the girls had a chance to each change into tiny, barely there, string bikinis and Clint into his own suit, the three cousins headed downstairs, eager for the hamburgers they could smell cooking. They had all definitely worked up an appetite!
As they passed through the kitchen, Clint hung back and catching his mother's attention, waggled his eyebrows.
"Er, Vivian? Why don't you go upstairs and change into your suit? We're going to be hanging out there all day."
"Good idea, Sue," Vivian agreed. She slid off the barstool and stretched her arms overhead, still stiff from the drive. Was it her imagination, she thought, or did her nephew just lick his lips? There was no doubt where his gaze was centered, however, and she self-consciously crossed her arms across her abundant chest and tried to indiscreetly cover the slice of cleavage open to his view with her hand. She had to pass right by the shirtless hunk and could feel his eyes devour her as she walked. The two girls grabbed the tray of hamburger fixins and went out to the pool area. When the door shut behind them, Clint covered the area between himself and his Mom with three long strides and without a word between them, the mother and son hungrily began kissing each other.
Sue's small hands stroked over the wiry muscles of Clint's back, while her son greedily filled his hands with his Mom's big, soft jugs. With a gasp of lust, they pulled back before Sue began licking and nibbling at Clint's neck.
"It's going to be so easy, Mom!" Clint gleefully informed her. "They're already all fucking each other!" Sue pulled back in shock, a surprised gasp from her lips.
"You're kidding me!"
"Nope! Have been for about a month!"
Clint filled her in on what he had learned and Sue, who had concocted the scheme to bring the Jordans into their den of pleasure, could see her plan succeeding beyond her wildest dreams. She knew that Vivian had been lonely and depressed since the breakup of her marriage and Sue had charitably thought a little family loving was just the ticket to break her out of her funk. Apparently, Vivian was a self-starter and had found her own love on the end of Mark's big stick!
"Well, let's play it cool," Sue said, her hand dropping between them to cup her son's now stiff cock. "We don't want to overplay our hand too early."
"But you have such a nice hand, Mom," Clint groaned when Sue pulled hers back and steered him towards the door. She playfully smacked him on the ass. "Make sure Stacy and your Dad are up to speed and bring Kim in on it too."
"Will do, Mom." When his mother didn't follow, Clint turned back. "Aren't you coming?"
"In a minute, hon," Sue said, her green eyes sparkling mischievously, "I want to start softening up my sister's defenses."
Minutes later, Sue heard Vivian come down the stairs and looked up just in time to see her sister enter the room, now clad in a very revealing, yellow two-piece. The high cut bottoms hugged Vivian's curvy hips, the front clinging tightly to her mound with just a slice of labia apparent if you looked closely. Seeing the surprised look on her sister's face, Vivian grinned and did a slow turn, showing off her firm, round ass, half of it hanging out of the suit. When she completed her turn, Sue raised her eyes to the spectacular watermelons threatening to spill out of the tiny bikini cups and let out a long, low wolf whistle. Vivian giggled and bounced on the heels of her feet, setting off a sexy ripple of tit flesh.
"Wow, sis! You still know how to fill out a bikini," Sue informed her younger sibling. "You haven't looked that good since before you and old what's-his-name got married!"
Sue rolled her eyes, sighing and perching herself back on the barstool, unleashing another tidal wave of milkshakes to her secretly delighted sister who had nursed her incestuous desire for her sister since they were teens sharing the same bedroom. Sue pressed on with her compliments.
"You must have a man in your life by now. Something is certainly giving you a glow," Sue said, sliding the first of what she planned on being many glasses of wine across to her sister.
Vivian was careful not to show any reaction, merely shaking her head and taking a long sip of the wine.
"Nope. No men for me. Just me and the kids."
Sue pressed on.
"Well, that Mark has certainly grown up since I've seen him last," Sue commented.
Vivian's green eyes snapped up over the rim of the wineglass, but Sue was looking down, dicing onions on the chopping block.
"Um, yes he has," she replied, volunteering nothing else.
"He still hasn't found the right girl yet? I mean, he's still a virgin, right?"
At that, Vivian's walls really went up and she stiffened.
"That's really none of your business, Sue," she snapped, her voice raising more than she intended.
Sue looked up defensively and raised a hand.
"Hey, sorry! Just concerned about my only nephew is all. Why so defensive?" she asked, knowing full well why her sister was suddenly looking like a cornered mother bear with her cub.
Vivian suddenly realized how silly her overreaction must look and rushed to defuse the situation.
"I'm sorry, Sue. Mark's just been so shy around girls all his life. I'm sorry I made a big deal."
Sue shrugged and fixed her sister with a soft smile.
"No worries, sis. I know how I am about Clint," she said, searching Vivian's face desperately for any hint of their relationship. When none came, she threw out one more Hail Mary.
"It's just such a shame. That is, judging by the size of that lump he greeted me with when I hugged him earlier."
Vivian's eyes slitted and she jumped off the stool and strode for the door with nary a look back at her sister, who was struggling to hide the grin on her face.
Gotcha, Sue thought as the door shut a little too hard.
Vivian tramped out to the pool side, her face flushed. Before anyone turned to notice her, she struggled to bring her embarrassment and anger with her sister under control.
Jim was pulling the last of the burgers off the grill, beside which Mark sat, his eyes glued to the pool. Vivian followed his gaze and saw Kim, Stacy and Clint cavorting in the shallow end, playing what appeared to be nothing more than a game of grab-ass. The two girls equally huge tits bounced and jiggled crazily around as they tried to escape the clutches of Clint's hands. Vivian could feel her face flushing even more when she noticed how Kim and Stacy would squirm and wriggle against Clint whenever he would catch them. Turning her head to Mark, Vivian was not surprised to see that he had what appeared to be a mini beach umbrella in his warm-up pants.
"Mark. Mark!" She snapped, then instantly regretted her tone when his head jerked towards her, his eyes wide with surprise.
"Yes, Mom?"
Vivian took a deep breath. Get a handle on it girl, she thought, missing the double entendre of the massive handle in her son's pants as he rose and slowly walked towards her. At the sound of her voice, Jim and the three in the pool had stopped what they were doing and turned towards her. Looking at her handsome son's face, she was engulfed with a tidal wave of emotions for him, washing away the now recognizable jealousy she had felt upon hearing her sister talk of him. She loved the damn kid way more than any mother probably should, but she still wasn't ready for that love to go public, even with her own flesh and blood.
When she smiled warmly at Mark and raised a hand to his chin, the situation was defused and everyone went back to what they were doing.
"Why don't you go inside and change into your baggy trunks, baby?" she said quietly and then whispered, "before you tear a hole in those pants!"
Mark's worried expression was replaced by a head-splitting grin. He leaned close to his mother's ear, his warm breath tickling her ear, raising a rash of goose bumps on her forearms and causing her nipples to tighten slightly. His arm brushed against the swell of his Mom's tits.
"Don't forget my birthday is tomorrow, Mom," he whispered.
Vivian could feel her pussy moisten at the thought of what she had promised her horny, horse-cocked son on his big day. His closeness and the brushing of his strong arm against her big tits were getting to the sexy MILF. She feared she just might drop to her knees in front of everyone and give him his present early if this continued. With her last ounce of resistance she stepped past him.
"With the sleeping arrangements, you'll need to come to me. It might set Clint back a bit to wake up and see me going down on you! Go change," she whispered and walked to a lounge chair.
Mark followed her walk with a grin, and then turned to the house. He went inside and found his suitcase and lugged it up the stairs.
At the top he looked left and right, unsure of where Clint's room might be. He spied a football poster on a door and figured this was the one. He opened the door and about jumped a mile in the air at the sight of his sexy Aunt Sue, clad in a two piece bikini with high cut sides, bent over the second of two twin beds in the room, shaking out sheets.
"Sick? Yeah, but that's what makes it so fucking great! I've got all the cock I could ever want right here under my own roof and a mom who loves the taste of teen pussy!"
"I could never...I mean we could never..."
"Well these stiff nipples," Stacy said, giving the twin bullets a pinch, "and that wet patch in your shorts say different. Come on Kim! Haven't you ever considered letting your brother sink his sword in this hot box?" With that she removed a hand from Kim's boobs and cupped her cousin's hot, juicing cunt. Kim moaned and lifted her hips, giving Stacy better access. She began to slowly gyrate as Stacy squeezed and teased her. The pleasure engulfing her got the better of her judgment and Kim broke under the interrogation.
"Yes! Yes! Alright! We are! We have! We've all been fucking like rabbits for the past month!" It was Stacy's turn to look surprised, her blue eyes rounding and mouth dropping open. "Now fuck me before I explode, you little slut!" Stacy immediately recovered and squealed excitedly, bouncing off the bed to whip off her T-shirt and shuck her shorts, sans panties, to the floor.
"Now you're talking!" Stacy said and helped Kim stand. Kim reached down and hurriedly pulled her top off as Stacy knelt and slid her shorts and panties to her ankles. In her excitement, Kim fumbled with the catches on her bra, but by the time Stacy stood and faced her, she had unlocked her treasure chest and shrugged out of the garment in time for Stacy's little hands to come up under and cup the huge mounds. Kim's hands found their own way to Stacy's balloons and the two cousins were soon moaning and gasping into each other's mouths as their manicured fingers overflowed with oversize handfuls of each other's boobs.
The teen tarts licked and sucked at each other's mouths and then pressed closer together, their arms encircling their partner's slim waists and simultaneously reaching down to mold and squeeze their tight asses. Stacy pulled back first and the cousins stared at each other for a long moment, each gasping for air.
"Have a seat, Kim," Stacy said, directing her towards the bed. "If the glance I saw is right, we both have the same grooming techniques and I can't wait to feel those smooth pink lips in my mouth!"
As Kim sunk to the bed, her legs spread and feet resting on the floor, she trailed her eyes down Stacy's body, past the flushed mountains, over the flat tummy and small hips and centered on the shaved-bare pussy that was a twin to her own. Stacy thrilled at the undisguised lust on her cousin's face and dropped to her knees. She hooked her arms underneath Kim's legs and lifted them upright, causing Kim to fall backwards onto the bed before she raised herself up on her elbows. Kim didn't want to miss a second of her sexy little cousin eating her box.
"Yum!" Stacy said as she examined the pink outer lips and detected the faint, sexy aroma. She spied a drop or two of moisture and extending her long tongue, teased a long strand of juice from Kim. She slurped it into her mouth and savored the tart taste on her tongue for a moment before dropping her head back down and plastering her full lips over the steaming clam.
Kim's hips jerked involuntarily, rising off the bed to grind against Stacy's mouth, which was now sucking and kissing every centimeter of her dripping gash. She moaned long and loud until she felt Stacy's hand clamp over her mouth.
"Shhh! We don't want to alert your Mom until my Mom has had a chance to clue her in!" Stacy pinched a rigid nipple as her hand trailed back down and rested on Kim's stomach. Kim lay back and gathered her big tits in her hands, kneading and squeezing them as Stacy really went to town on her twat. She closed her eyes, confident that she would have the chance to watch her pussy get eaten by the little minx many times during their stay.
Extending her tongue again, Stacy drug it between the juicy folds of her cousin's sex and lapped urgently on the budding clitoris. She sucked it between her lips and gave it the tiniest of nibbles, setting Kim's hips off into a wild gyration as she felt the first waves of a tremendous orgasm engulf her.
Out in the back yard, the three men shot the shit, discussing the fall football season and State's chance at a conference title. Once the grill was hot, Jim broke open a package of burgers and began to lay them out.
"Clint, go in and tell your mom that I'm starting to cook so she can get everything else ready."
"Ok, Dad," Clint replied, rising and heading towards the house. "Think I'll check on the cousins. I haven't seen Kim since she got here." The quick wink between the Bennetts was lost on Mark who was looking over the big backyard.
"Good idea, son. Make sure they're getting along alright. You know how teen girls are."
Clint grinned and had to hold himself back from sprinting to the house. Entering the kitchen from the patio, he spied his mom and Aunt Vivian sitting at the island in the middle of the big room, catching up on each other's lives. From this angle, he could see a generous slice of the curve of his aunt's copious cleavage and prayed that he would soon get to see a lot more. He informed his mother of the progression of the grilling and bounded up the stairs.
As he reached the top, he turned towards his sister's room. If all was going according to plan, the sight that would greet him behind the closed door would be one for the ages.
He stopped at the door and pressed his ear close. He could hear muffled moans from within and thought, "Bingo!" He slowly turned the handle and eased the door open slightly, squeezing his slim frame through before closing it behind him.
The sight greeting him was indeed glorious! Kim was laid back on his sister's bed, her eyes tightly shut and her hands full of her own soft tatas. She was moaning quietly while her hips wiggled against the tender cunt-lapping being administered by Stacy. To Clint it appeared that she had just climaxed and was still coming down from the pleasure. He silently pushed his shorts off, his big cock jerking up out of its confines. For such a slight man, his above-average cock appeared even larger, jutting out from his lean hips. He tiptoed behind his sister and dropped to his knees, his eyes glued to the wet open gash fully exposed to his gaze. He tenderly touched Stacy's hip, signaling his presence. To her credit, Stacy did not react beyond shuffling her knees further apart and making her bull’s eyes even more pronounced.
Kim was just starting to get her breath back from the mind-blowing orgasm Stacy had just given her when she felt a change in rhythm to her cousin's cunt-lapping...and was that someone else? Her eyes flew open and she jerked herself upright on extended arms to come face to face with her grinning cousin Clint as he kneeled behind his sister, slowly pumping his big cock in and out of her.
"Hey, Kim, long time no see!"
Clint chuckled at the look on his cousin's face before dropping his gaze to her giant bosom which jiggled at each of his thrusts into his sister. He removed his hands from Stacy's hips and leaning forward, filled them with Kim's soft orbs. He thrilled at the firm flesh and hard nipples, which he began to tease with his thumbs. Kim grinned back goofily and pressed her chest against Clint's strong, experienced hands.
"Hey, Clint, welcome to the party!" Stacy also mumbled something, but as her mouth was still glued to Kim's twat, the translation was lost. "You just keep doing what you’re doing, Stacy," Kim instructed.
The thrilling sight of her cousin pummeling his own sister with his thick tool was almost too much for Kim and she could feel that another big O was not far off.
"Fuck her, Clint. Fuck your sexy little sister," Kim whispered nastily. "She's been such a good pussy eater. She deserves something for her efforts!"
Clint sped up his long strokes, pistoning his eight inches at a furious pace. Stacy was now keening and moaning into her cousin's thigh, the impact of her brother's thrusts making it impossible to stay on task.
"Are you going to pump her full of your baby batter? Are you close, stud?" Kim asked, noting the flushed look on Clint's face and his jerky rhythm.
"Oh yeah, baby," He replied, gazing into Kim's big, blue eyes. "I'm close, but I don't want to leave you out. Why don't ya'll come up here and share this feast?"
In a flash, the two teens were spinning around and kneeling on either side of Clint, running their soft hands up and down his wiry torso and licking their full lips as they watched him whip his hand up and down his bucking shaft. Kim gently removed his hand from his cock and leaned forward, sealing her soft lips along the side of his shaft. The heat of the contact was white-hot and her pussy gushed even more at the feel of the scorching tube parting her lips.
On the other side, Stacy did the same and the two cousins spongy lips almost met around the thick hose. Extending them along the underside, they could feel the tip of each other's tongue wiggling back and forth along the pulsing vein as they skimmed their wet mouths back and forth.
Clint threw his head back and rested his hands on the tops of the cocksucker's heads, guiding their movements up and down. His eyes rolled back in his head and with a roar he launched a massive glut of cum up and out of the tip of his cock which arched through the air before splattering wetly on the bedspread. In a flash, Stacy sealed her lips around the end of the bucking pipe and siphoned off the subsequent discharges. Kim continued to lick up and down the kicking tube and she heightened his pleasure by reaching up and tugging on his swinging sack. In a few short moments, Clint shuddered and slumped back, his cock popping wetly from his sister's mouth.
"Wow!" he said, almost staggering.
Kim licked her lips and looked at Stacy who raised her eyebrows questioningly, then opened her mouth, revealing the snowball coating her tongue. With a whimper of lust, Kim lunged forward and crammed her tongue in her cousin's mouth, teasing out her share. After lustily kissing each other and swapping the creamy load back and forth a few times, the pair drew apart and looked at Clint. He smiled and tipped their heads back with his hands and gathered a stray glob from each of their lips with his index fingers before popping it into their mouths.
"Swallow."
The girls gulped down the divvied up snack and smiled upwards sweetly. Clint laughed.
"I'd kiss you hello, Kim, but, well..."
"That's okay, bro, I'll do it for you," Stacy said and planted another sloppy, wet kiss on her cousin.
Clint shook his head in wonder. If the first thirty minutes was any indication, it was going to be a long, fun vacation.
After the girls had a chance to each change into tiny, barely there, string bikinis and Clint into his own suit, the three cousins headed downstairs, eager for the hamburgers they could smell cooking. They had all definitely worked up an appetite!
As they passed through the kitchen, Clint hung back and catching his mother's attention, waggled his eyebrows.
"Er, Vivian? Why don't you go upstairs and change into your suit? We're going to be hanging out there all day."
"Good idea, Sue," Vivian agreed. She slid off the barstool and stretched her arms overhead, still stiff from the drive. Was it her imagination, she thought, or did her nephew just lick his lips? There was no doubt where his gaze was centered, however, and she self-consciously crossed her arms across her abundant chest and tried to indiscreetly cover the slice of cleavage open to his view with her hand. She had to pass right by the shirtless hunk and could feel his eyes devour her as she walked. The two girls grabbed the tray of hamburger fixins and went out to the pool area. When the door shut behind them, Clint covered the area between himself and his Mom with three long strides and without a word between them, the mother and son hungrily began kissing each other.
Sue's small hands stroked over the wiry muscles of Clint's back, while her son greedily filled his hands with his Mom's big, soft jugs. With a gasp of lust, they pulled back before Sue began licking and nibbling at Clint's neck.
"It's going to be so easy, Mom!" Clint gleefully informed her. "They're already all fucking each other!" Sue pulled back in shock, a surprised gasp from her lips.
"You're kidding me!"
"Nope! Have been for about a month!"
Clint filled her in on what he had learned and Sue, who had concocted the scheme to bring the Jordans into their den of pleasure, could see her plan succeeding beyond her wildest dreams. She knew that Vivian had been lonely and depressed since the breakup of her marriage and Sue had charitably thought a little family loving was just the ticket to break her out of her funk. Apparently, Vivian was a self-starter and had found her own love on the end of Mark's big stick!
"Well, let's play it cool," Sue said, her hand dropping between them to cup her son's now stiff cock. "We don't want to overplay our hand too early."
"But you have such a nice hand, Mom," Clint groaned when Sue pulled hers back and steered him towards the door. She playfully smacked him on the ass. "Make sure Stacy and your Dad are up to speed and bring Kim in on it too."
"Will do, Mom." When his mother didn't follow, Clint turned back. "Aren't you coming?"
"In a minute, hon," Sue said, her green eyes sparkling mischievously, "I want to start softening up my sister's defenses."
Minutes later, Sue heard Vivian come down the stairs and looked up just in time to see her sister enter the room, now clad in a very revealing, yellow two-piece. The high cut bottoms hugged Vivian's curvy hips, the front clinging tightly to her mound with just a slice of labia apparent if you looked closely. Seeing the surprised look on her sister's face, Vivian grinned and did a slow turn, showing off her firm, round ass, half of it hanging out of the suit. When she completed her turn, Sue raised her eyes to the spectacular watermelons threatening to spill out of the tiny bikini cups and let out a long, low wolf whistle. Vivian giggled and bounced on the heels of her feet, setting off a sexy ripple of tit flesh.
"Wow, sis! You still know how to fill out a bikini," Sue informed her younger sibling. "You haven't looked that good since before you and old what's-his-name got married!"
Sue rolled her eyes, sighing and perching herself back on the barstool, unleashing another tidal wave of milkshakes to her secretly delighted sister who had nursed her incestuous desire for her sister since they were teens sharing the same bedroom. Sue pressed on with her compliments.
"You must have a man in your life by now. Something is certainly giving you a glow," Sue said, sliding the first of what she planned on being many glasses of wine across to her sister.
Vivian was careful not to show any reaction, merely shaking her head and taking a long sip of the wine.
"Nope. No men for me. Just me and the kids."
Sue pressed on.
"Well, that Mark has certainly grown up since I've seen him last," Sue commented.
Vivian's green eyes snapped up over the rim of the wineglass, but Sue was looking down, dicing onions on the chopping block.
"Um, yes he has," she replied, volunteering nothing else.
"He still hasn't found the right girl yet? I mean, he's still a virgin, right?"
At that, Vivian's walls really went up and she stiffened.
"That's really none of your business, Sue," she snapped, her voice raising more than she intended.
Sue looked up defensively and raised a hand.
"Hey, sorry! Just concerned about my only nephew is all. Why so defensive?" she asked, knowing full well why her sister was suddenly looking like a cornered mother bear with her cub.
Vivian suddenly realized how silly her overreaction must look and rushed to defuse the situation.
"I'm sorry, Sue. Mark's just been so shy around girls all his life. I'm sorry I made a big deal."
Sue shrugged and fixed her sister with a soft smile.
"No worries, sis. I know how I am about Clint," she said, searching Vivian's face desperately for any hint of their relationship. When none came, she threw out one more Hail Mary.
"It's just such a shame. That is, judging by the size of that lump he greeted me with when I hugged him earlier."
Vivian's eyes slitted and she jumped off the stool and strode for the door with nary a look back at her sister, who was struggling to hide the grin on her face.
Gotcha, Sue thought as the door shut a little too hard.
Vivian tramped out to the pool side, her face flushed. Before anyone turned to notice her, she struggled to bring her embarrassment and anger with her sister under control.
Jim was pulling the last of the burgers off the grill, beside which Mark sat, his eyes glued to the pool. Vivian followed his gaze and saw Kim, Stacy and Clint cavorting in the shallow end, playing what appeared to be nothing more than a game of grab-ass. The two girls equally huge tits bounced and jiggled crazily around as they tried to escape the clutches of Clint's hands. Vivian could feel her face flushing even more when she noticed how Kim and Stacy would squirm and wriggle against Clint whenever he would catch them. Turning her head to Mark, Vivian was not surprised to see that he had what appeared to be a mini beach umbrella in his warm-up pants.
"Mark. Mark!" She snapped, then instantly regretted her tone when his head jerked towards her, his eyes wide with surprise.
"Yes, Mom?"
Vivian took a deep breath. Get a handle on it girl, she thought, missing the double entendre of the massive handle in her son's pants as he rose and slowly walked towards her. At the sound of her voice, Jim and the three in the pool had stopped what they were doing and turned towards her. Looking at her handsome son's face, she was engulfed with a tidal wave of emotions for him, washing away the now recognizable jealousy she had felt upon hearing her sister talk of him. She loved the damn kid way more than any mother probably should, but she still wasn't ready for that love to go public, even with her own flesh and blood.
When she smiled warmly at Mark and raised a hand to his chin, the situation was defused and everyone went back to what they were doing.
"Why don't you go inside and change into your baggy trunks, baby?" she said quietly and then whispered, "before you tear a hole in those pants!"
Mark's worried expression was replaced by a head-splitting grin. He leaned close to his mother's ear, his warm breath tickling her ear, raising a rash of goose bumps on her forearms and causing her nipples to tighten slightly. His arm brushed against the swell of his Mom's tits.
"Don't forget my birthday is tomorrow, Mom," he whispered.
Vivian could feel her pussy moisten at the thought of what she had promised her horny, horse-cocked son on his big day. His closeness and the brushing of his strong arm against her big tits were getting to the sexy MILF. She feared she just might drop to her knees in front of everyone and give him his present early if this continued. With her last ounce of resistance she stepped past him.
"With the sleeping arrangements, you'll need to come to me. It might set Clint back a bit to wake up and see me going down on you! Go change," she whispered and walked to a lounge chair.
Mark followed her walk with a grin, and then turned to the house. He went inside and found his suitcase and lugged it up the stairs.
At the top he looked left and right, unsure of where Clint's room might be. He spied a football poster on a door and figured this was the one. He opened the door and about jumped a mile in the air at the sight of his sexy Aunt Sue, clad in a two piece bikini with high cut sides, bent over the second of two twin beds in the room, shaking out sheets.
The suit was pulled tight between her ass cheeks,
cleaving and separating the two plump globes. Even with the covering and
support of the suit, Mark was delighted at the effect his aunt's efforts were
having on her extra-large tits. Her top was low cut, exposing most of the upper
half of her tits, but had a curtain-like portion under the tits which allowed
only her sexy little belly button to show. The bounce and jiggle of the big
melons was a sight for sore eyes indeed!
Mark could feel his already hard cock expanding further. He knew if she turned around, there was no way she would miss the enormous tenting in his groin, so he quickly reached down and adjusted himself, his cock flat against his belly. Due to his length, however, two or three fat inches extended past his waistband and he made sure his shirt covered them.
Sue, while playing dumb, was well aware that her handsome nephew was behind her, having hurriedly changed into her suit and coming to her son's room when she saw Mark from upstairs enter the house. She played up her vulnerable position, bending over far more than was necessary and making sure to wiggle her enormous boobs as much as possible. After tucking in the sheets, she decided that the bait had been set enough, and turned to face Mark. She feigned shock at his presence, her hand flying to the exposed upper swell of her cleavage which jiggled enticingly when she jumped.
"Oh! Mark! You half scared me to death! I didn't know you were in here!"
Mark fought a battle of wills, dragging his eyes away from his bosomy aunt's cleavage and smiling sheepishly at her.
"Sorry, Aunt Sue. I didn't mean to sneak up on you. I was just going to change into my swim suit." At this, he turned to leave the room. While taking care not to be too overt, Sue had already spied the formidable spike in Mark's pants. She spoke hurriedly to prevent his leaving as she was dying to get a look at exactly what the apparently super-hung teen was toting around in those pants.
"Sure! I'm almost done here. Just go ahead and make yourself comfy. Leave your clothes right there and I'll wash them for you." She turned and started to put the bedspread on. Mark stood dumbfounded for a second. Surely he hadn't heard her right.
"Uh, um. I'll just go next door."
Sue turned to him, cocking her hip and placing a hand on it, adopting what she hoped was a sexy, but innocent, pose.
"Oh really, Mark! I changed your diapers as a kid! And don't forget I have a son, too. We're family after all!"
When Mark didn't move, but stared at her like a deer in the headlights, Sue clucked her tongue and strode over to him.
"Don't be a prude. Here, let me help you."
Before he could answer, Sue grabbed the bottom of his T-shirt and lifted it up. Mark, like a zombie, extended his arms over his head to facilitate the removal.
As she lifted the shirt up and covered his face, Sue flicked her eyes down and spied the pulsing monster mere inches from her protruding rack. The almost purple head was swollen and taut and was easily the largest Sue had ever seen. She paused in her undressing of her nephew and silently took a deep breath.
"Good lord!" she thought. "That thing is huge!" She could feel her pussy moisten and nipples tighten at the sight of the fat cock. From the looks of it, there had to be another six inches or so still to go!
"Fat and long," the horny aunt thought. "I can't wait to get my hands on it!" She spied a clear drop of cum oozing from the tip. "And I bet that stuff is positively tasty!" She reluctantly finished pulling off his shirt, first raising her eyes to his and smiling as he blinked and looked down, realizing what was showing. Sue did not let on what she had seen and maintained eye contact as Mark shuffled his feet, his face as red as a tomato. She stepped back from him.
"You'll have to do the bottom," she said impishly. "There are still some things aunts shouldn't do!"
Mark was mortified. "How can she not see how hard I am?" he wondered. "Does she really expect me to drop trou in front of her?" Apparently she did, standing there and waggling her fingers impatiently.
"Come on, come on, hand 'em over," she said.
Mark took a deep breath and grasped his waistband, slowly lowering his pants.
It was all Sue could do not to drop her gaze. She continued to smile at his face, but her vision picked up the appearance of inch, after thick inch, coming into view. When the pants were below his shaft, the big tube swung over and pointed almost straight up, seeming to eye his busty aunt hungrily. Sue took his pants and underwear after he shook them off his feet, his rigid shaft slicing through the air with his motions.
"There. Now that wasn't so bad, was it?" Sue said sweetly.
Mark breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe his aunt didn't think anything was unnatural with boys growing redwoods in front of their relations. He still felt obliged to say something however.
"Er, sorry about this. It sometimes, you know, has a mind of its own."
Now that it had been recognized, Sue took the afforded opportunity to take a long, open look at the mighty cock. It was incredible! It had to be almost a foot long, crisscrossed with thick, pulsing veins and with a flaring purple knob crowning it. She was pleased to see that he was clean shaven, the lack of pubic hair making the big dick appear even larger. "As if it needed to be," Sue thought, her mouth practically watering. Every fiber of her being wanted to reach out and take the lance in her hand and feel its obvious weight. She fought back the impulse and tilted her head, taking in the golf ball sized testicles, full and ready. She almost licked her lips, but caught herself at the last moment and regretfully raised her eyes, past the six pack abs and over the tight, hard chest to look her nephew in the eye. She couldn't resist her next words...
"That's quite a cock you have there, Mark."
What little blood still supplied his brain after first filling his oversized cock drained away, leaving Mark woozy and light headed upon hearing his aunt speak so matter-of-factly about his big pussy pleaser.
"I, I, I'm sorry," he stammered. "What d-d-did you say?"
"I said, that's a big cock," Sue flatly stated continuing to look him in the eye. "I don't think I've ever seen one so big. And I've seen more than my share."
Mark's head swam and he actually staggered slightly.
"Wha, wha, what?"
Sue then giggled and playfully slapped him lightly on his arm.
"Silly! Remember? I used to work for an urologist."
Mark remembered now. He had actually discussed a career in urology with his aunt when he was contemplating med school, but if his memory served him, he didn't think he had ever seen 'cock' in any medical journal.
"Oh, yeah, that's right," he said, laughing nervously. "I forgot." His aunt was now looking down at his twitching member and frowning slightly. "What's wrong, Aunt Sue?"
"Oh, I'm sure it's nothing," she said, shaking her head, but Mark could tell from the look on her face she was concerned about something.
"No, what is it?"
Sue sighed.
"I was just thinking about your grandfather. You know he died from testicular cancer." God rest his big dicked soul, she thought. She looked back up at her nephew and was pleased to see sudden concern bloom in his features. Sue, she thought, you're going straight to hell for scaring this kid. But she couldn't pass up this chance with everyone down at the pool. "Do you do a self-exam regularly?"
Up until a month ago, I "examined" myself three or four times a day, Mark thought, but not for cancer. Now that he was actually using his dick for its intended purpose, he was horrified at the thought of anything happening to it.
"No! I never have. Should I be?!"
Sue fought back the grin playing behind her full, red lips and nodded seriously.
"Oh yes, especially with our family history."
Without a thought to appearances, Mark swung his big shaft out of the way with one hand and hefted his sack with the other. The future doctor in him questioned what he was looking for.
"Will there be lumps or tumors? What should I feel for?"
And here it was, Sue giddily thought, like manna from heaven, the opportunity she had been building up towards.
"Well, I could do a base line check for you. You know, rule out any chance of a current problem and show you how to do it yourself. I think I still remember how."
Mark breathed a big sigh of relief.
"That would be great, Aunt Sue. Could you?"
Almost too easy, Sue thought, walking over and sitting on the bed.
"It's not a problem at all, Mark. I'm happy to do it." Am I ever, she reflected. "Come stand in front of me."
Mark walked over and stood in front of his busty aunt, his sizeable meat bobbling for a second before settling to point directly between his aunt's twinkling green eyes. This time, Sue did not resist and licked her lips, but Mark did not notice, for despite his concern over possible nut cancer, his gaze was firmly set on the cavernous gap between his aunt's bodacious boobs. Man, what I wouldn't give to jug-fuck those, he thought.
Sue rubbed her hands together briskly to warm them and reached out decisively, gripping the immense stalk with her tiny right hand. It was indeed very heavy, its glans swollen to bursting with blood. Sue had grabbed it just below the bulging head, her fingertips barely meeting. She slowly slid her hand down the tube and by the time she gripped the thick base, her fingers were stretched far apart by his broad beef.
Sue pinned the shaft against his body and reached out with her left hand, hoisting his swollen sack. She could practically feel the sloshing around of what could only be a copious amount of baby batter. Discretely, she blew a stream of warm breath over his cock, eliciting a rash of goose bumps. She rolled his big balls around with her fingertips, cradled them in her palm and tugged gently.
Mark sucked in a big lungful of air and fought the urge to cum all over his sexy aunt. His eyes drank in the rise and fall of her substantial breasts, noticing for the first time a blush to the exposed tops. It looked like Aunt Sue's nipples were also hard, he thought. Was she turned on? Despite his recent sexual escapades, it hadn't occurred to him that his aunt might be exploiting his inexperience for her own pleasure.
After jostling and tugging on his nut sack for a minute or so, while Mark recited the table of elements in his head, Sue drew her hands back and looked up at him. She was pleased and disappointed at his stamina and resistance of her charms during the "exam".
"Well, everything appears okay, Mark. Tell me, do you ever experience any pain when you ejaculate?"
"When I what?!" His hearing must be going, he thought.
"Ejaculate. You know, cum, goosh, get off."
"No," he said. He was relieved that the exam was now over. Several times he was sure he was about to plaster his aunt during it.
Sue thoughtfully tapped her fingers against her pursed lips. She could feel the remnant heat from her nephews' cock on her fingertips and wondered how hot it would feel on her tongue.
"Okay then. Just so long as both of your testicles ride up simultaneously during climax, you're in the clear." She started to rise from the bed, but wasn't surprised when she felt Mark's hand touch her shoulder and stop her.
"I don't know, I mean, how am I supposed to know that?" It had to be that he was only pre-med, because Mark had never heard of such a rule. Sue silently applauded herself on her quick thinking. Now she would have her chance!
"Oh, I'm sorry Mark! I guess you couldn't know that. Would you like me to check it?" The scheming aunt smiled innocently up at him, her open mouth breathing warm breath over his cock.
Mark hesitated. It was one thing to get his aunt to perform a professional exam on him, but quite another to ask her to watch his balls while he jacked off!
"Oh, okay, yeah, sure. Do you just want me to mast...?"
Before he could even finish his sentence, Sue had wrapped both of her tiny hands around his mighty shaft and was vigorously stroking him.
"Hey! Oh, wow, ok, that's, uh, thanks," Mark spluttered.
Sue looked up from her task and smiled sweetly.
"Don't mention it! That's what families are for!"
Mark was becoming more and more convinced that this was indeed what families were for as his aunt whipped her tugging hands up and down his fat shaft. When a big glob of precum oozed from the tip, she smoothed it into the skin, lubricating the hand job.
"You'll have to cup your own sack Mark, and gauge the contraction. My hands are going to be busy."
Mark cupped his sack with his right hand, still gaping at his sexy aunt's boobs. Her vigorous stroking was having the obvious effect on her tits, the tops bouncing and jiggling like water balloons. He couldn't decide if he was more turned on or scared that he might actually have a problem. He hoped that...
When Sue suddenly and inexplicably spat a big glob of spit down his shaft, Mark felt his balls lurch upwards. Wait! Did they go up at the same time? Or did they...oh, shit! His big mushroom head was pointed directly between his aunt's eyes and while he was starting to get the feeling that all was not as it seemed, he didn't think it right to blast his Mom's sister right between the eyes.
"Aunt Sue! Aunt Sue! You'd better...!"
Sue had been in a cock-stroking zone, focused on nothing but getting her randy nephew off, when his voice cut through the haze. She saw the oozing slit flare open and knew that she was about to get coated. Normally, she would have popped it in her mouth or just jacked it off onto her face. No problem, right? But she wasn't ready to reveal all. She was having too much fun!
Thinking quickly, she jumped to her feet and threw the curtainy skirt of her suit which covered her belly, over Mt. Saint Helens and continued to jack it.
Mark groaned and his toes curled as his cock began to fountain out spurt after hot spurt against his aunt's stomach. His cock was pressed right against her flesh and he could feel its heat as well as the bottom portions of her oversized flesh mountains.
That's it, cum for Auntie Sue, the delighted MILF thought.
It seemed to go on forever, but soon the blasts stopped, the sticky cum sliding down her soft belly and a big glob falling with an audible plunk on the thick carpet. Mark staggered backwards, a long strand of jizz hanging off his cock. Sue desperately wanted to fall to her knees and clean his God-like cock with her little pink tongue, but refused to give in.
"There! All better? I mean, what's your assessment, Mark?"
Mark was having a hard time focusing. He blinked his eyes rapidly and looked at his aunt. She was standing there with her hands behind her back like nothing had happened, but the big wet stain on the fabric of her swimsuit was a dead giveaway.
"I, I dunno. I think they came up at the same time, Aunt Sue."
"I'm sure they did Mark. Incidentally, the volume of your output is indicative that there should be no problem." Liar, liar, she thought and was pleased as he smiled, obviously relieved.
"Really? Wow, that's a relief! Thanks again, Aunt Sue!"
Mark grabbed his swim suit from the floor.
"I'll just clean up in the bathroom."
"Okay, Mark," she said as he made to leave. "But Mark?" He stopped and turned back to her. "Let's keep this between us, ok? I don't want your Mom worrying unnecessarily."
He smiled and nodded.
"Ok, Aunt Sue," and then he was out the door.
As soon as the door closed behind him, Sue crammed the fingers of her right hand in her mouth, whimpering with pleasure. She had surreptitiously scooped a heaping helping of his hospitality from her tummy and now moaned as she savored his creamy, salty goodness.
For such a smart kid, he sure was dense, she thought, licking her hand clean.
Five minutes later, Mark came out onto the patio. The rest of the family was already eating their burgers. He made two for himself and grabbed a beer from the cooler.
"Where've you been?" Vivian asked as he sat down beside her.
"Uh, just changing. I couldn't find my suit," he lied, keeping his eyes on his plate. When Sue bounced out of the house, having changed into a clean suit, everyone except Vivian and Mark grinned into their burgers.
"How's the beef? Mine looks well done," Sue chirped, fixing herself a plate. As Vivian and Mark's backs were to her, she winked openly and saucily at the others. Jim choked for a second on a mouthful of beef and Clint had to jump up and dive into the pool to keep from laughing out loud. Stacy and Kim just stared down, not trusting their ability to keep a poker face.
Vivian looked up.
"What? What'd I miss?"
Sue sat down beside her after patting her shoulder.
"Oh, nothing." She began to eat her burger, already formulating a plan to get some more of Mark's secret sauce later.
The rest of the afternoon was spent chattering around the pool, soaking up the sun and drinking many, many beers. The families discussed the trip tomorrow to the beach house. The Bennetts had owned the secluded getaway for many years and this was the first time that the Jordans would be joining them.
As the evening stretched out and the shadows began to grow long, Uncle Jim called out for pizza and wings as no one felt like cooking, having consumed more than their share of cold ones.
For Mark, Clint and Jim, the day was one whole blur of boobs and butts. As the alcohol began to work its magic, the ladies began to grow more and uninhibited. Suits were adjusted until they left nothing to the imagination and on several occasions when they would fall off in the pool, might not be replaced for several minutes.
At first taken aback by the obvious erections of her nephew and brother-in-law, Vivian got over the remnants of her prudishness and began to enjoy the attention and long, hot gazes at her still tight, sexy body. She loved Clint and Jim's tight, compact bodies and their tools looked sizeable in their trunks, but not coming close to matching the magnitude of Mark's trouser snake.
Mark was also very self-conscious of his observable condition at first, but when no one commented on it, save for several ravenous looks from the ladies while his attention was elsewhere, he grew relaxed and stopped trying to hide the unhideable.
The delivery guy arrived with the food and Jim had to practically shove him out the back gate after seeing the acres of flesh on display. The ladies giggled among themselves, commenting that they had given him batch material for the next month in those few minutes.
Conversation ceased as the group tore into the offerings and they all sat around after finishing, bloated with food, weary from the sun and alcohol. Vivian was the first to call it an early night. She stood and stretched, her gravity defying knockers rising and bouncing with her movements. All three men openly ogled her and Mark fought vainly to keep from reaching up to cup her dangling boobs as she bent down and kissed him on the cheek.
"Don't forget your birthday present in the morning, baby," she whispered before straightening up and turning to her sister. "Second door on the right, Sue?"
"That's the one, Viv. Have a good night," Sue said.
Vivian slipped Mark a sly wink and walked slowly towards the house, reveling in the hot looks she knew her gyrating ass was getting from all three men. Even fucking her own son she'd never felt so naughty.
Jim and Sue rose next and wished the kids' good night, retiring upstairs to relieve some of the sexual tension which had built up throughout the day.
The four teens continued chatting for another 15 minutes or so before Kim stood, yawning theatrically.
"Ummm, I'm bushed! Clint, do you think you could lug my big old suitcase up to the room for me?"
Mark could feel his already hard cock expanding further. He knew if she turned around, there was no way she would miss the enormous tenting in his groin, so he quickly reached down and adjusted himself, his cock flat against his belly. Due to his length, however, two or three fat inches extended past his waistband and he made sure his shirt covered them.
Sue, while playing dumb, was well aware that her handsome nephew was behind her, having hurriedly changed into her suit and coming to her son's room when she saw Mark from upstairs enter the house. She played up her vulnerable position, bending over far more than was necessary and making sure to wiggle her enormous boobs as much as possible. After tucking in the sheets, she decided that the bait had been set enough, and turned to face Mark. She feigned shock at his presence, her hand flying to the exposed upper swell of her cleavage which jiggled enticingly when she jumped.
"Oh! Mark! You half scared me to death! I didn't know you were in here!"
Mark fought a battle of wills, dragging his eyes away from his bosomy aunt's cleavage and smiling sheepishly at her.
"Sorry, Aunt Sue. I didn't mean to sneak up on you. I was just going to change into my swim suit." At this, he turned to leave the room. While taking care not to be too overt, Sue had already spied the formidable spike in Mark's pants. She spoke hurriedly to prevent his leaving as she was dying to get a look at exactly what the apparently super-hung teen was toting around in those pants.
"Sure! I'm almost done here. Just go ahead and make yourself comfy. Leave your clothes right there and I'll wash them for you." She turned and started to put the bedspread on. Mark stood dumbfounded for a second. Surely he hadn't heard her right.
"Uh, um. I'll just go next door."
Sue turned to him, cocking her hip and placing a hand on it, adopting what she hoped was a sexy, but innocent, pose.
"Oh really, Mark! I changed your diapers as a kid! And don't forget I have a son, too. We're family after all!"
When Mark didn't move, but stared at her like a deer in the headlights, Sue clucked her tongue and strode over to him.
"Don't be a prude. Here, let me help you."
Before he could answer, Sue grabbed the bottom of his T-shirt and lifted it up. Mark, like a zombie, extended his arms over his head to facilitate the removal.
As she lifted the shirt up and covered his face, Sue flicked her eyes down and spied the pulsing monster mere inches from her protruding rack. The almost purple head was swollen and taut and was easily the largest Sue had ever seen. She paused in her undressing of her nephew and silently took a deep breath.
"Good lord!" she thought. "That thing is huge!" She could feel her pussy moisten and nipples tighten at the sight of the fat cock. From the looks of it, there had to be another six inches or so still to go!
"Fat and long," the horny aunt thought. "I can't wait to get my hands on it!" She spied a clear drop of cum oozing from the tip. "And I bet that stuff is positively tasty!" She reluctantly finished pulling off his shirt, first raising her eyes to his and smiling as he blinked and looked down, realizing what was showing. Sue did not let on what she had seen and maintained eye contact as Mark shuffled his feet, his face as red as a tomato. She stepped back from him.
"You'll have to do the bottom," she said impishly. "There are still some things aunts shouldn't do!"
Mark was mortified. "How can she not see how hard I am?" he wondered. "Does she really expect me to drop trou in front of her?" Apparently she did, standing there and waggling her fingers impatiently.
"Come on, come on, hand 'em over," she said.
Mark took a deep breath and grasped his waistband, slowly lowering his pants.
It was all Sue could do not to drop her gaze. She continued to smile at his face, but her vision picked up the appearance of inch, after thick inch, coming into view. When the pants were below his shaft, the big tube swung over and pointed almost straight up, seeming to eye his busty aunt hungrily. Sue took his pants and underwear after he shook them off his feet, his rigid shaft slicing through the air with his motions.
"There. Now that wasn't so bad, was it?" Sue said sweetly.
Mark breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe his aunt didn't think anything was unnatural with boys growing redwoods in front of their relations. He still felt obliged to say something however.
"Er, sorry about this. It sometimes, you know, has a mind of its own."
Now that it had been recognized, Sue took the afforded opportunity to take a long, open look at the mighty cock. It was incredible! It had to be almost a foot long, crisscrossed with thick, pulsing veins and with a flaring purple knob crowning it. She was pleased to see that he was clean shaven, the lack of pubic hair making the big dick appear even larger. "As if it needed to be," Sue thought, her mouth practically watering. Every fiber of her being wanted to reach out and take the lance in her hand and feel its obvious weight. She fought back the impulse and tilted her head, taking in the golf ball sized testicles, full and ready. She almost licked her lips, but caught herself at the last moment and regretfully raised her eyes, past the six pack abs and over the tight, hard chest to look her nephew in the eye. She couldn't resist her next words...
"That's quite a cock you have there, Mark."
What little blood still supplied his brain after first filling his oversized cock drained away, leaving Mark woozy and light headed upon hearing his aunt speak so matter-of-factly about his big pussy pleaser.
"I, I, I'm sorry," he stammered. "What d-d-did you say?"
"I said, that's a big cock," Sue flatly stated continuing to look him in the eye. "I don't think I've ever seen one so big. And I've seen more than my share."
Mark's head swam and he actually staggered slightly.
"Wha, wha, what?"
Sue then giggled and playfully slapped him lightly on his arm.
"Silly! Remember? I used to work for an urologist."
Mark remembered now. He had actually discussed a career in urology with his aunt when he was contemplating med school, but if his memory served him, he didn't think he had ever seen 'cock' in any medical journal.
"Oh, yeah, that's right," he said, laughing nervously. "I forgot." His aunt was now looking down at his twitching member and frowning slightly. "What's wrong, Aunt Sue?"
"Oh, I'm sure it's nothing," she said, shaking her head, but Mark could tell from the look on her face she was concerned about something.
"No, what is it?"
Sue sighed.
"I was just thinking about your grandfather. You know he died from testicular cancer." God rest his big dicked soul, she thought. She looked back up at her nephew and was pleased to see sudden concern bloom in his features. Sue, she thought, you're going straight to hell for scaring this kid. But she couldn't pass up this chance with everyone down at the pool. "Do you do a self-exam regularly?"
Up until a month ago, I "examined" myself three or four times a day, Mark thought, but not for cancer. Now that he was actually using his dick for its intended purpose, he was horrified at the thought of anything happening to it.
"No! I never have. Should I be?!"
Sue fought back the grin playing behind her full, red lips and nodded seriously.
"Oh yes, especially with our family history."
Without a thought to appearances, Mark swung his big shaft out of the way with one hand and hefted his sack with the other. The future doctor in him questioned what he was looking for.
"Will there be lumps or tumors? What should I feel for?"
And here it was, Sue giddily thought, like manna from heaven, the opportunity she had been building up towards.
"Well, I could do a base line check for you. You know, rule out any chance of a current problem and show you how to do it yourself. I think I still remember how."
Mark breathed a big sigh of relief.
"That would be great, Aunt Sue. Could you?"
Almost too easy, Sue thought, walking over and sitting on the bed.
"It's not a problem at all, Mark. I'm happy to do it." Am I ever, she reflected. "Come stand in front of me."
Mark walked over and stood in front of his busty aunt, his sizeable meat bobbling for a second before settling to point directly between his aunt's twinkling green eyes. This time, Sue did not resist and licked her lips, but Mark did not notice, for despite his concern over possible nut cancer, his gaze was firmly set on the cavernous gap between his aunt's bodacious boobs. Man, what I wouldn't give to jug-fuck those, he thought.
Sue rubbed her hands together briskly to warm them and reached out decisively, gripping the immense stalk with her tiny right hand. It was indeed very heavy, its glans swollen to bursting with blood. Sue had grabbed it just below the bulging head, her fingertips barely meeting. She slowly slid her hand down the tube and by the time she gripped the thick base, her fingers were stretched far apart by his broad beef.
Sue pinned the shaft against his body and reached out with her left hand, hoisting his swollen sack. She could practically feel the sloshing around of what could only be a copious amount of baby batter. Discretely, she blew a stream of warm breath over his cock, eliciting a rash of goose bumps. She rolled his big balls around with her fingertips, cradled them in her palm and tugged gently.
Mark sucked in a big lungful of air and fought the urge to cum all over his sexy aunt. His eyes drank in the rise and fall of her substantial breasts, noticing for the first time a blush to the exposed tops. It looked like Aunt Sue's nipples were also hard, he thought. Was she turned on? Despite his recent sexual escapades, it hadn't occurred to him that his aunt might be exploiting his inexperience for her own pleasure.
After jostling and tugging on his nut sack for a minute or so, while Mark recited the table of elements in his head, Sue drew her hands back and looked up at him. She was pleased and disappointed at his stamina and resistance of her charms during the "exam".
"Well, everything appears okay, Mark. Tell me, do you ever experience any pain when you ejaculate?"
"When I what?!" His hearing must be going, he thought.
"Ejaculate. You know, cum, goosh, get off."
"No," he said. He was relieved that the exam was now over. Several times he was sure he was about to plaster his aunt during it.
Sue thoughtfully tapped her fingers against her pursed lips. She could feel the remnant heat from her nephews' cock on her fingertips and wondered how hot it would feel on her tongue.
"Okay then. Just so long as both of your testicles ride up simultaneously during climax, you're in the clear." She started to rise from the bed, but wasn't surprised when she felt Mark's hand touch her shoulder and stop her.
"I don't know, I mean, how am I supposed to know that?" It had to be that he was only pre-med, because Mark had never heard of such a rule. Sue silently applauded herself on her quick thinking. Now she would have her chance!
"Oh, I'm sorry Mark! I guess you couldn't know that. Would you like me to check it?" The scheming aunt smiled innocently up at him, her open mouth breathing warm breath over his cock.
Mark hesitated. It was one thing to get his aunt to perform a professional exam on him, but quite another to ask her to watch his balls while he jacked off!
"Oh, okay, yeah, sure. Do you just want me to mast...?"
Before he could even finish his sentence, Sue had wrapped both of her tiny hands around his mighty shaft and was vigorously stroking him.
"Hey! Oh, wow, ok, that's, uh, thanks," Mark spluttered.
Sue looked up from her task and smiled sweetly.
"Don't mention it! That's what families are for!"
Mark was becoming more and more convinced that this was indeed what families were for as his aunt whipped her tugging hands up and down his fat shaft. When a big glob of precum oozed from the tip, she smoothed it into the skin, lubricating the hand job.
"You'll have to cup your own sack Mark, and gauge the contraction. My hands are going to be busy."
Mark cupped his sack with his right hand, still gaping at his sexy aunt's boobs. Her vigorous stroking was having the obvious effect on her tits, the tops bouncing and jiggling like water balloons. He couldn't decide if he was more turned on or scared that he might actually have a problem. He hoped that...
When Sue suddenly and inexplicably spat a big glob of spit down his shaft, Mark felt his balls lurch upwards. Wait! Did they go up at the same time? Or did they...oh, shit! His big mushroom head was pointed directly between his aunt's eyes and while he was starting to get the feeling that all was not as it seemed, he didn't think it right to blast his Mom's sister right between the eyes.
"Aunt Sue! Aunt Sue! You'd better...!"
Sue had been in a cock-stroking zone, focused on nothing but getting her randy nephew off, when his voice cut through the haze. She saw the oozing slit flare open and knew that she was about to get coated. Normally, she would have popped it in her mouth or just jacked it off onto her face. No problem, right? But she wasn't ready to reveal all. She was having too much fun!
Thinking quickly, she jumped to her feet and threw the curtainy skirt of her suit which covered her belly, over Mt. Saint Helens and continued to jack it.
Mark groaned and his toes curled as his cock began to fountain out spurt after hot spurt against his aunt's stomach. His cock was pressed right against her flesh and he could feel its heat as well as the bottom portions of her oversized flesh mountains.
That's it, cum for Auntie Sue, the delighted MILF thought.
It seemed to go on forever, but soon the blasts stopped, the sticky cum sliding down her soft belly and a big glob falling with an audible plunk on the thick carpet. Mark staggered backwards, a long strand of jizz hanging off his cock. Sue desperately wanted to fall to her knees and clean his God-like cock with her little pink tongue, but refused to give in.
"There! All better? I mean, what's your assessment, Mark?"
Mark was having a hard time focusing. He blinked his eyes rapidly and looked at his aunt. She was standing there with her hands behind her back like nothing had happened, but the big wet stain on the fabric of her swimsuit was a dead giveaway.
"I, I dunno. I think they came up at the same time, Aunt Sue."
"I'm sure they did Mark. Incidentally, the volume of your output is indicative that there should be no problem." Liar, liar, she thought and was pleased as he smiled, obviously relieved.
"Really? Wow, that's a relief! Thanks again, Aunt Sue!"
Mark grabbed his swim suit from the floor.
"I'll just clean up in the bathroom."
"Okay, Mark," she said as he made to leave. "But Mark?" He stopped and turned back to her. "Let's keep this between us, ok? I don't want your Mom worrying unnecessarily."
He smiled and nodded.
"Ok, Aunt Sue," and then he was out the door.
As soon as the door closed behind him, Sue crammed the fingers of her right hand in her mouth, whimpering with pleasure. She had surreptitiously scooped a heaping helping of his hospitality from her tummy and now moaned as she savored his creamy, salty goodness.
For such a smart kid, he sure was dense, she thought, licking her hand clean.
Five minutes later, Mark came out onto the patio. The rest of the family was already eating their burgers. He made two for himself and grabbed a beer from the cooler.
"Where've you been?" Vivian asked as he sat down beside her.
"Uh, just changing. I couldn't find my suit," he lied, keeping his eyes on his plate. When Sue bounced out of the house, having changed into a clean suit, everyone except Vivian and Mark grinned into their burgers.
"How's the beef? Mine looks well done," Sue chirped, fixing herself a plate. As Vivian and Mark's backs were to her, she winked openly and saucily at the others. Jim choked for a second on a mouthful of beef and Clint had to jump up and dive into the pool to keep from laughing out loud. Stacy and Kim just stared down, not trusting their ability to keep a poker face.
Vivian looked up.
"What? What'd I miss?"
Sue sat down beside her after patting her shoulder.
"Oh, nothing." She began to eat her burger, already formulating a plan to get some more of Mark's secret sauce later.
The rest of the afternoon was spent chattering around the pool, soaking up the sun and drinking many, many beers. The families discussed the trip tomorrow to the beach house. The Bennetts had owned the secluded getaway for many years and this was the first time that the Jordans would be joining them.
As the evening stretched out and the shadows began to grow long, Uncle Jim called out for pizza and wings as no one felt like cooking, having consumed more than their share of cold ones.
For Mark, Clint and Jim, the day was one whole blur of boobs and butts. As the alcohol began to work its magic, the ladies began to grow more and uninhibited. Suits were adjusted until they left nothing to the imagination and on several occasions when they would fall off in the pool, might not be replaced for several minutes.
At first taken aback by the obvious erections of her nephew and brother-in-law, Vivian got over the remnants of her prudishness and began to enjoy the attention and long, hot gazes at her still tight, sexy body. She loved Clint and Jim's tight, compact bodies and their tools looked sizeable in their trunks, but not coming close to matching the magnitude of Mark's trouser snake.
Mark was also very self-conscious of his observable condition at first, but when no one commented on it, save for several ravenous looks from the ladies while his attention was elsewhere, he grew relaxed and stopped trying to hide the unhideable.
The delivery guy arrived with the food and Jim had to practically shove him out the back gate after seeing the acres of flesh on display. The ladies giggled among themselves, commenting that they had given him batch material for the next month in those few minutes.
Conversation ceased as the group tore into the offerings and they all sat around after finishing, bloated with food, weary from the sun and alcohol. Vivian was the first to call it an early night. She stood and stretched, her gravity defying knockers rising and bouncing with her movements. All three men openly ogled her and Mark fought vainly to keep from reaching up to cup her dangling boobs as she bent down and kissed him on the cheek.
"Don't forget your birthday present in the morning, baby," she whispered before straightening up and turning to her sister. "Second door on the right, Sue?"
"That's the one, Viv. Have a good night," Sue said.
Vivian slipped Mark a sly wink and walked slowly towards the house, reveling in the hot looks she knew her gyrating ass was getting from all three men. Even fucking her own son she'd never felt so naughty.
Jim and Sue rose next and wished the kids' good night, retiring upstairs to relieve some of the sexual tension which had built up throughout the day.
The four teens continued chatting for another 15 minutes or so before Kim stood, yawning theatrically.
"Ummm, I'm bushed! Clint, do you think you could lug my big old suitcase up to the room for me?"
Clint looked at her confused for a moment, as he had seen
her bag on the floor of Stacy's bedroom earlier when they had all....Ah! The
unspoken invitation penetrated the haze of alcohol and he sprang to his feet.
"Sure! I'm kind of tired myself," he said. "I'll see you later, Mark?"
Mark only half heard his cousin, his attention occupied watching Stacy readjust the challenged straps of her bikini for the umpteenth time.
"Hmm? Oh, yeah, later, sure." He hoped that his aunt had taken the time to clean up his output this afternoon from the floor. He wasn't sure he could explain that one away to his cousin.
"Stacy? You coming?" Kim asked, already knowing the answer.
Stacy glanced at her hunky cousin who was still admiring the view and smiled at Kim.
"Think I'll hang out with Mark for a little bit, catch up you know? I'll come later," she said, her emphasis on hang and come not lost on either Kim or Clint. The two cousins smiled and headed for the house.
Once inside, Clint grabbed Kim's arm and spun her around, pinning her to the wall of the empty kitchen. She squealed girlishly as he greedily began to lick and suck her neck, filling his hands with her sumptuous boobs, the nipples hard and ready.
"Oh God, Clint," Kim gasped. "I'm so fucking hot! You guys with your hard dicks wagging in our faces all day!"
"Like we could help it," Clint muttered, trailing his tongue between his cousin's bountiful boobs, tasting her sweat and sun tan lotion. "I bet there haven't been eight boobs like that in the same place, ever!"
The two horny teens continued to kiss and stroke each other, dry humping their bodies together. Kim knew if they didn't get upstairs quick, they'd end up fucking right here on the floor and she didn't relish that thought.
"Take me upstairs and fuck me good, Clint!"
"With pleasure!"
The two raced up the stairs, Kim shedding her top in the process, her boobs bouncing and jiggling crazily. They burst into Stacy's room and fell atop the king-sized bed, ripping off what little clothing they still had on. Clint began kissing his way hungrily down his cousin's tight body, worming his tongue into her cute little belly button before blowing warm air over her exposed, juicy cunt lips. Before he could dip his head into the honey pot, Kim swung around and on top of him, straddling his head and coming face to face with his rock hard erection. Clint groaned deeply as she began eagerly tonguing his cock knob, saliva dripping down and curling around his shaft. He raised his head and began to enthusiastically tunnel his tongue deeply into the aromatic slit.
Kim whimpered around Clint's knob which she was steadily working into her mouth, her tongue squirming across every inch. She felt Clint press his insistent tongue deeper and deeper into her. He grabbed and squeezed her ass cheeks and pressed his mouth tight against her box. Wanting to see how depraved his cousin might be, he took the chance and teased her exposed asshole with his finger and was rewarded with a growl from her. He inserted the finger in her dripping pussy, wetting it before he started pushing it back into her guts. Kim drew her lips off the mouth-watering cock and encouraged him.
"That's it, you nasty fucker! Finger-fuck my little ass! Feel how tight that shitter is? How'd you like to feel that tight hole gripping this cock?"
Her nasty words spurred Clint on to eat her pussy even more ferociously, her juices flowing out and coating his entire face.
Kim turned her attention back to the upright cock in her face and dropped her lips back over it. She sucked on the first few inches and began a determined suction, bobbing her mouth further and further down the thick shaft. She felt the big head clog her gullet and drew back taking a deep breath. She relaxed her throat and pressed forward, sliding it into her throat.
Clint felt his cousin's lips seal around the base of his cock, her tongue extending to tease his cum filled balls. Kim held the position for a second or two then drew back, gasping for air. Clint's pecker flipped up and slotted itself between her dangling jugs, its tip drooling slime. Kim balanced herself on one extended arm and used the other to cradle her boobs and press them around the hard prick. Clint began pumping his hips immediately, reveling in the silky smooth firmness surrounding his manhood. At the top of each stroke, Kim teased the head with her tongue, wetting it and lubricating its passage.
"Yeah! Fuck my big teen tits, Clint," she gasped the feel of the hot piston between her big boobs thrilling her.
Clint knew he wouldn't last long fucking her tits, so he rolled out from under her and grasped her ankles, forcibly parting her legs.
Kim blew a stray strand of blond hair out of her face and fixed her big blue eyes on her cousin's flushed face. Clint slid his hands up and slotted them behind her knees, bending her legs back and exposing her bottom to his eager gaze. Kim caught his steamy look and smiled sexily.
"You gonna fuck my ass?"
Clint nodded and reached down, pointing his thick slab of meat at the little pink eye winking at him in the light from the bedside table. The angle still wasn't to his liking, so he took his hands and replaced them with Kim's own. The limber cheerleader bent herself even further back, her knees framing her lust filled face. Clint placed both hands on the back of her thighs and slotted the drooling knob in her back door, pushing forward and lodging the head in. Kim grimaced at the pain of the big tool and hissed through her teeth.
"Careful there, stud! Take it slow!"
"Sorry 'bout that," Clint replied. "I thought you'd be used to it. Don't tell me your brother hasn't plumbed these depths yet," he said, pushing and easing another few inches in. Kim gasped and reached up, twisting one of Clint's nipples, eliciting a yelp.
"He has, but that doesn't mean I'm carrying around the Holland Tunnel back there!"
Mark chuckled and said, "Okay, okay. I'll go slowly."
For the next several minutes Clint would ease forward slightly and withdraw, back and forth until his hips rested firmly against his cousin's ass, all eight inches plunged to the hilt. He twitched his cock inside of her as her piping hot guts bathed him.
Kim fluttered a hand up and patted his chest.
"That's a good boy. Give it a minute."
The warm glow that had begun soon enveloped her body and she rotated her hips slowly, further loosening her bowels. Clint began to slowly withdraw and pump forward, slowly and surely and watched as Kim's grimace turned to a glow of rapture, her ass full of her cousin's big stick.
"Oh, oh, oh. That's it, fuck that ass, fuck it, fuck it," she chanted.
"You like that?" Clint said between clinched teeth. "You like my big cock in your butt? I'm gonna fuck you so hard! Yeah! That's it! Shake that ass!"
Kim's smooth legs flew up, her feet coming to rest on Clint's shoulders. He placed his hands on either side of her head, bending her in half and began to slide his cock half out before slamming forward, their flesh making a sharp smack at each impact. Kim began groping her turgid nipples alternately with one hand while with the other she began stroking her juicing pussy, her impending orgasm moments away.
Clint gritted his teeth and pounded into his sexy cousin time and again, her flattened out boobs swinging wildly upon her chest. He could feel his climax building and didn't fight it, continuing his feverish fucking of Kim's asshole.
"Get ready, you sexy bitch! I'm gonna paint your guts white!"
Kim couldn't reply as the intense pleasure washed over her. The dam broke and she was bucking and screaming, her ass gripping the pumping intruder tightly. Clint went balls deep one more time and emptied his load into the spasming tunnel. His yell of pleasure joined Kim's echoing around the room.
The two lovers fell against each other gasping for air; Clint's spent gun sliding from his cousin's ass with a wet plop. They cuddled, idly kissing until they fell asleep in each other's arms.
Across the hall, Vivian was jolted out of her sleep by the screams of pleasure. She smiled to herself. Jim must really be giving it to Sue, she thought. She slid her hand between her legs and absentmindedly stroked her pussy until the sounds of the lovers died away. Her last thought as sleep again overtook her was that she couldn't wait until Mark slipped in for his birthday present in the morning!
"Sure! I'm kind of tired myself," he said. "I'll see you later, Mark?"
Mark only half heard his cousin, his attention occupied watching Stacy readjust the challenged straps of her bikini for the umpteenth time.
"Hmm? Oh, yeah, later, sure." He hoped that his aunt had taken the time to clean up his output this afternoon from the floor. He wasn't sure he could explain that one away to his cousin.
"Stacy? You coming?" Kim asked, already knowing the answer.
Stacy glanced at her hunky cousin who was still admiring the view and smiled at Kim.
"Think I'll hang out with Mark for a little bit, catch up you know? I'll come later," she said, her emphasis on hang and come not lost on either Kim or Clint. The two cousins smiled and headed for the house.
Once inside, Clint grabbed Kim's arm and spun her around, pinning her to the wall of the empty kitchen. She squealed girlishly as he greedily began to lick and suck her neck, filling his hands with her sumptuous boobs, the nipples hard and ready.
"Oh God, Clint," Kim gasped. "I'm so fucking hot! You guys with your hard dicks wagging in our faces all day!"
"Like we could help it," Clint muttered, trailing his tongue between his cousin's bountiful boobs, tasting her sweat and sun tan lotion. "I bet there haven't been eight boobs like that in the same place, ever!"
The two horny teens continued to kiss and stroke each other, dry humping their bodies together. Kim knew if they didn't get upstairs quick, they'd end up fucking right here on the floor and she didn't relish that thought.
"Take me upstairs and fuck me good, Clint!"
"With pleasure!"
The two raced up the stairs, Kim shedding her top in the process, her boobs bouncing and jiggling crazily. They burst into Stacy's room and fell atop the king-sized bed, ripping off what little clothing they still had on. Clint began kissing his way hungrily down his cousin's tight body, worming his tongue into her cute little belly button before blowing warm air over her exposed, juicy cunt lips. Before he could dip his head into the honey pot, Kim swung around and on top of him, straddling his head and coming face to face with his rock hard erection. Clint groaned deeply as she began eagerly tonguing his cock knob, saliva dripping down and curling around his shaft. He raised his head and began to enthusiastically tunnel his tongue deeply into the aromatic slit.
Kim whimpered around Clint's knob which she was steadily working into her mouth, her tongue squirming across every inch. She felt Clint press his insistent tongue deeper and deeper into her. He grabbed and squeezed her ass cheeks and pressed his mouth tight against her box. Wanting to see how depraved his cousin might be, he took the chance and teased her exposed asshole with his finger and was rewarded with a growl from her. He inserted the finger in her dripping pussy, wetting it before he started pushing it back into her guts. Kim drew her lips off the mouth-watering cock and encouraged him.
"That's it, you nasty fucker! Finger-fuck my little ass! Feel how tight that shitter is? How'd you like to feel that tight hole gripping this cock?"
Her nasty words spurred Clint on to eat her pussy even more ferociously, her juices flowing out and coating his entire face.
Kim turned her attention back to the upright cock in her face and dropped her lips back over it. She sucked on the first few inches and began a determined suction, bobbing her mouth further and further down the thick shaft. She felt the big head clog her gullet and drew back taking a deep breath. She relaxed her throat and pressed forward, sliding it into her throat.
Clint felt his cousin's lips seal around the base of his cock, her tongue extending to tease his cum filled balls. Kim held the position for a second or two then drew back, gasping for air. Clint's pecker flipped up and slotted itself between her dangling jugs, its tip drooling slime. Kim balanced herself on one extended arm and used the other to cradle her boobs and press them around the hard prick. Clint began pumping his hips immediately, reveling in the silky smooth firmness surrounding his manhood. At the top of each stroke, Kim teased the head with her tongue, wetting it and lubricating its passage.
"Yeah! Fuck my big teen tits, Clint," she gasped the feel of the hot piston between her big boobs thrilling her.
Clint knew he wouldn't last long fucking her tits, so he rolled out from under her and grasped her ankles, forcibly parting her legs.
Kim blew a stray strand of blond hair out of her face and fixed her big blue eyes on her cousin's flushed face. Clint slid his hands up and slotted them behind her knees, bending her legs back and exposing her bottom to his eager gaze. Kim caught his steamy look and smiled sexily.
"You gonna fuck my ass?"
Clint nodded and reached down, pointing his thick slab of meat at the little pink eye winking at him in the light from the bedside table. The angle still wasn't to his liking, so he took his hands and replaced them with Kim's own. The limber cheerleader bent herself even further back, her knees framing her lust filled face. Clint placed both hands on the back of her thighs and slotted the drooling knob in her back door, pushing forward and lodging the head in. Kim grimaced at the pain of the big tool and hissed through her teeth.
"Careful there, stud! Take it slow!"
"Sorry 'bout that," Clint replied. "I thought you'd be used to it. Don't tell me your brother hasn't plumbed these depths yet," he said, pushing and easing another few inches in. Kim gasped and reached up, twisting one of Clint's nipples, eliciting a yelp.
"He has, but that doesn't mean I'm carrying around the Holland Tunnel back there!"
Mark chuckled and said, "Okay, okay. I'll go slowly."
For the next several minutes Clint would ease forward slightly and withdraw, back and forth until his hips rested firmly against his cousin's ass, all eight inches plunged to the hilt. He twitched his cock inside of her as her piping hot guts bathed him.
Kim fluttered a hand up and patted his chest.
"That's a good boy. Give it a minute."
The warm glow that had begun soon enveloped her body and she rotated her hips slowly, further loosening her bowels. Clint began to slowly withdraw and pump forward, slowly and surely and watched as Kim's grimace turned to a glow of rapture, her ass full of her cousin's big stick.
"Oh, oh, oh. That's it, fuck that ass, fuck it, fuck it," she chanted.
"You like that?" Clint said between clinched teeth. "You like my big cock in your butt? I'm gonna fuck you so hard! Yeah! That's it! Shake that ass!"
Kim's smooth legs flew up, her feet coming to rest on Clint's shoulders. He placed his hands on either side of her head, bending her in half and began to slide his cock half out before slamming forward, their flesh making a sharp smack at each impact. Kim began groping her turgid nipples alternately with one hand while with the other she began stroking her juicing pussy, her impending orgasm moments away.
Clint gritted his teeth and pounded into his sexy cousin time and again, her flattened out boobs swinging wildly upon her chest. He could feel his climax building and didn't fight it, continuing his feverish fucking of Kim's asshole.
"Get ready, you sexy bitch! I'm gonna paint your guts white!"
Kim couldn't reply as the intense pleasure washed over her. The dam broke and she was bucking and screaming, her ass gripping the pumping intruder tightly. Clint went balls deep one more time and emptied his load into the spasming tunnel. His yell of pleasure joined Kim's echoing around the room.
The two lovers fell against each other gasping for air; Clint's spent gun sliding from his cousin's ass with a wet plop. They cuddled, idly kissing until they fell asleep in each other's arms.
Across the hall, Vivian was jolted out of her sleep by the screams of pleasure. She smiled to herself. Jim must really be giving it to Sue, she thought. She slid her hand between her legs and absentmindedly stroked her pussy until the sounds of the lovers died away. Her last thought as sleep again overtook her was that she couldn't wait until Mark slipped in for his birthday present in the morning!
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"Mark, my face is up here."
"Huh?"
Mark had been talking to Stacy's tits again, mesmerized by their enormity on such a small frame. The pink bikini she wore did little to hide her treasures, consisting of little more than straps with tiny triangles that covered nothing but her hard little nipples. They were lounging in the hot tub and the water had rendered the bikini fabric see-thru. She might as well have not even been wearing a top, Mark thought, and then shocked himself when he said as much. Stacy looked down and laughed.
"I guess you're right," she said and shocked him further by leaning forward, untying the straps and dropping her top in a wet pile on the edge of the tub. "Whew! That's better! Give the girls a little air!"
Mark's ability to speak had deserted him as he stared open-mouthed at the high, impossibly big tits, glistening with water, now bobbling before him. Stacy smirked at him.
"Why, Mark! You act like you've never seen a pair of tits before! I'm not making you uncomfortable am I?" she teased and covered her nipples with her hands, the fat boob flesh overflowing her fingers. Mark's throat gulped and he shook his head adamantly.
"Good, 'cause we are family after all, and I want us to be close, real close," Stacy purred. Mark could only nod dumbly. Suddenly, Stacy slipped below the surface and came up right beside him, sliding her firm jugs along his arm on the way up. She didn't move away, in fact pressed closer, his muscled arm cradled by the big milkers.
"Want to hear something naughty?'
Mark slowly nodded, his face inches from hers. Stacy licked her full lips and fixed her blue eyes on his.
"I could spend hours playing with my tits."
Mark could feel his heart pounding in his chest, his pulse racing. Stacy leaned back and gathered the mounds in her hands, squeezing the pliant flesh.
"They're so soft and big! Would you like to touch 'em?"
Before he could answer, Stacy slipped in front of him, standing in the shallow water, her boobs at eye level.
"Go on, give 'em a squeeze! I don't mind!"
Mark's hands slipped up with a mind of their own and tentatively cupped the orbs. They overflowed his big hands and he jiggled them experimentally. Wow, first he gets a testicle exam from his aunt and now his cousin was allowing him to practice his breast exams! He wondered if he could do a medical rotation here. Stacy thrilled at his touch, allowing him to continue groping her before she spoke.
"Wanna fuck 'em?"
Mark's head snapped up.
"Yes! I mean no!" he croaked. "We couldn't, you're my cousin!" The fact that he had fucked his own Mom's and Sister's tits more times than he could count didn't enter into his thinking.
"Aw c'mon, Mark!" She wheedled. "It's not like we are having real sex or anything! I've never done it," she lied. "My boobs are so sensitive. I'm dying to know what a tittyfuck feels like!"
"I've never done that," Mark spluttered. Yeah, right, both teens thought at the same time.
"C'mon! It's easy! I've seen some videos on the web. Stand up and sit on the ledge." Stacy reached underneath his arms and tried to lift him, but he sat immobile, staring at her like she was some alien being. Where had his little innocent cousin gone? And who was this nympho goddess?
Getting no response, Stacy began tickling Mark under his arms until he started laughing and stood. She promptly reached up and yanked down his swim suit, his enormous cock swinging out and smacking her in the side of the head.
"Oh! Wow! What a cock! This is going to be fun!"
She pushed him back until he sat on the ledge. Stacy finished removing his suit, allowing it to sink to the bottom of the tub. You won't need that anymore, she thought.
Mark was getting into the swing of things, reclining back on his elbows and eyeing his nubile cousin through slitted eyes as she hefted his heavy cock in her hands and moved it from side to side, marveling at its size.
"Okay, Stacy. What next?"
Stacy smiled at him around the big shaft.
"Well, apparently," she emphasized, "We have to first have a hard cock." She looked down. "Check. Next we need a big pair of tits. Check. And then we have to grease this monster up."
Mark looked around, spying a bottle of suntan lotion behind him which he grabbed.
"Here..."
The rest of his sentence floated away as he felt Stacy's warm, wet mouth plunge over his cock, taking half of him in one bob of her little head. He looked back in time to watch her draw her mouth off with a pop and swirl her tongue around the head as she smiled at him impishly
"I'm good, thanks!" Stacy worked the enormous head back into her minute mouth, sucking hard and with authority.
"Yeah, you are," Mark agreed reaching out to palm her heavy mounds as they swung to and fro in time to the bobs of her head. The contrast between the enormity of Mark's cock and Stacy's little mouth was striking. Her full, red lips were stretched taut by the large tube, but she seemed to have no trouble handling it, as she took him deep time and time again.
"So, first time to tittyfuck, but not first blowjob, right Stacy," Mark teased. Stacy popped her mouth off and began to lick up and down the towering stalk.
"What makes you say that?" the nubile teen asked her cousin.
"Well I'm not exactly small."
"You can say that again."
"I'm not..."
Stacy shut his lame joke off by opening wide and plunging her head down as far as she dared. Her mouth opened wide when the wide head clogged her gullet and she momentarily choked. As she drew back to get a breath, a thick strand of viscous saliva clung to the tip which she worked in with her hand.
"Fuck, you're big!"
"Well quit trying to swallow the damn thing! You're doing fine," Mark smiled.
"I thought all guys liked deep throat?"
"Well, yeah! But hey, sometimes you have to cut your losses and settle for second best!"
Stacy giggled and nipped his balls, getting the desired yelp, before sucking the big orbs into her mouth one at a time.
"I bet you shoot a big load, don't you, Mark?" she purred.
"Well, why don't we find out? Get those babies up here!"
"Yippee!" she replied. Stacy leaned up and held her tits apart while Mark slotted his dick between them. Holding it in place, he squirted a copious amount of the suntan lotion along his shaft and set the bottle down, again leaning back.
"Oh, I see," Stacy said. "Gonna make me do all the work, huh?"
"This was your idea. I'm just going along so I don't hurt your feelings!"
"Yeah right," Stacy said, rolling her eyes. She squeezed the big jugs tight around the long shaft. Even with the size of her tits, his pulsing head still poked up above her cleavage. She dropped her head down and tickled the tip with her little pink tongue. Mark groaned and began to flex his cock, causing it to jump and buck between the giant fuck jugs.
Stacy began to slowly raise and lower her upper body, keeping her tits tight around her cousin's pole. The lotion soon coated the deliciously tight and hot tunnel, speeding his progress.
Mark's head dropped back and he sent up a thankful prayer to whatever Supreme Being was responsible for putting him in these situations. The slippery tight jugs made him feel like he was sliding his cock through hot butter.
Stacy merrily bounced her big teen tits up and down the hot slab of beef slicing across her chest. She was speeding up slowly but surely, the water of the hot tub sloshing around from her actions. God, I love a big hard cock between my tits, she thought. And Mark has one of the biggest! Wonder if he needs a roommate at school? She lost her grip on her boobs and reached to gather them back up.
"Here, allow me," Mark offered.
"Awww, what a gentleman!"
Mark chuckled and palmed the heavy globes. He tweaked the hard nipples with his thumb, receiving a groan from Stacy as payment.
"Why don't we change positions?" Mark suggested. Stacy slid past him and sat on the ledge, while Mark stood on the submerged seat, putting him at the right height to continue the titfuck. Suddenly aware of their exposure, Mark looked back towards the house, but all lights were off.
"Don't worry," Stacy said, reading his mind. "Everybody's asleep, I'm sure. Just keep fucking my tits!" She leaned forward, her boobs dangling out. Mark stepped forward and reinserted himself and they were off to the races.
Mark immediately began pumping his swollen cock rapidly through his cousin's chasm, the head bumping against her soft throat on each up stroke. Stacy's little frame rocked from the force of his rhythm. Her hand was now busy between her legs and she bit her bottom lip in pleasure from the feel of her sensitive tits and her twiddling fingers.
Mark was hissing between clenched teeth, his ass a blur of motion and his cock like a bullet train going through a mountain.
"Where do you want it?" he managed to gasp.
"Why, all over my face, silly! A girl has got to take care of her skin, you know!"
Mark took a couple more hard strokes between her tits and hauled his lumber back, jacking his cock, while Stacy leaned her head back, eyes closed and tongue extended from her open mouth. The first blast was right on target, hitting her pink tongue dead center, before skipping back and coating the inside of her mouth. Stacy closed her mouth, swallowing the thick jizz just in time to be greeted by two more rapid fire shots which coated each cheek. Her fingering of her wet pussy and the feel of the cumshots on her face pushed her over the edge, her hips lifting up in pleasure as she climaxed.
Mark directed his aim downward and detonated on each heaving melon, coating her nipples. Wow, my aim is getting pretty good, he thought. He squeezed a last big drop up the tube, which hung on the tip. Stacy opened her eyes in time to see the glistening pearl and lustily licked it off.
Mark slid back into the warm water and leaned back against the side while watching his sexy cousin gather up every drop she could find and lick them off her fingers.
"Good to the last drop!"
Mark laughed and shook his head.
"Your folks would kill me if they could see you right now!"
That's what you think, Stacy thought mischievously. At most, Mom would probably be mad I didn't save any for her.
"Perhaps," she allowed and laughed to herself at the look on her cousin's face.
The two young fuckers slipped back into the house and shared a passionate good night kiss at the top of the stairs before going to their respective rooms.
Stacy was not surprised to see that Clint was curled up with Kim in her big bed and slid between the sheets herself.
Mark however, was confused in not finding his cousin in the room. Where could he be, he thought. Exhaustion overwhelmed any further investigation and he got into bed, where he fell promptly asleep.
Early the next morning, a click at the door awakened Mark, who blearily wondered just where he was. The previous day slowly came back to him and he lay there examining the ceiling and trying to decide if the hot titfuck session with his cousin was a dream or did it really happen?
He was suddenly startled when he felt a weight on the bed and looked down just in time to see a brunette head disappear under the sheets at the foot of the bed, followed by a nude, big titted torso. He rubbed his eyes before it occurred to him. Today was his twentieth birthday! Rather than going to his Mom, the party had come to him!
"Mark, my face is up here."
"Huh?"
Mark had been talking to Stacy's tits again, mesmerized by their enormity on such a small frame. The pink bikini she wore did little to hide her treasures, consisting of little more than straps with tiny triangles that covered nothing but her hard little nipples. They were lounging in the hot tub and the water had rendered the bikini fabric see-thru. She might as well have not even been wearing a top, Mark thought, and then shocked himself when he said as much. Stacy looked down and laughed.
"I guess you're right," she said and shocked him further by leaning forward, untying the straps and dropping her top in a wet pile on the edge of the tub. "Whew! That's better! Give the girls a little air!"
Mark's ability to speak had deserted him as he stared open-mouthed at the high, impossibly big tits, glistening with water, now bobbling before him. Stacy smirked at him.
"Why, Mark! You act like you've never seen a pair of tits before! I'm not making you uncomfortable am I?" she teased and covered her nipples with her hands, the fat boob flesh overflowing her fingers. Mark's throat gulped and he shook his head adamantly.
"Good, 'cause we are family after all, and I want us to be close, real close," Stacy purred. Mark could only nod dumbly. Suddenly, Stacy slipped below the surface and came up right beside him, sliding her firm jugs along his arm on the way up. She didn't move away, in fact pressed closer, his muscled arm cradled by the big milkers.
"Want to hear something naughty?'
Mark slowly nodded, his face inches from hers. Stacy licked her full lips and fixed her blue eyes on his.
"I could spend hours playing with my tits."
Mark could feel his heart pounding in his chest, his pulse racing. Stacy leaned back and gathered the mounds in her hands, squeezing the pliant flesh.
"They're so soft and big! Would you like to touch 'em?"
Before he could answer, Stacy slipped in front of him, standing in the shallow water, her boobs at eye level.
"Go on, give 'em a squeeze! I don't mind!"
Mark's hands slipped up with a mind of their own and tentatively cupped the orbs. They overflowed his big hands and he jiggled them experimentally. Wow, first he gets a testicle exam from his aunt and now his cousin was allowing him to practice his breast exams! He wondered if he could do a medical rotation here. Stacy thrilled at his touch, allowing him to continue groping her before she spoke.
"Wanna fuck 'em?"
Mark's head snapped up.
"Yes! I mean no!" he croaked. "We couldn't, you're my cousin!" The fact that he had fucked his own Mom's and Sister's tits more times than he could count didn't enter into his thinking.
"Aw c'mon, Mark!" She wheedled. "It's not like we are having real sex or anything! I've never done it," she lied. "My boobs are so sensitive. I'm dying to know what a tittyfuck feels like!"
"I've never done that," Mark spluttered. Yeah, right, both teens thought at the same time.
"C'mon! It's easy! I've seen some videos on the web. Stand up and sit on the ledge." Stacy reached underneath his arms and tried to lift him, but he sat immobile, staring at her like she was some alien being. Where had his little innocent cousin gone? And who was this nympho goddess?
Getting no response, Stacy began tickling Mark under his arms until he started laughing and stood. She promptly reached up and yanked down his swim suit, his enormous cock swinging out and smacking her in the side of the head.
"Oh! Wow! What a cock! This is going to be fun!"
She pushed him back until he sat on the ledge. Stacy finished removing his suit, allowing it to sink to the bottom of the tub. You won't need that anymore, she thought.
Mark was getting into the swing of things, reclining back on his elbows and eyeing his nubile cousin through slitted eyes as she hefted his heavy cock in her hands and moved it from side to side, marveling at its size.
"Okay, Stacy. What next?"
Stacy smiled at him around the big shaft.
"Well, apparently," she emphasized, "We have to first have a hard cock." She looked down. "Check. Next we need a big pair of tits. Check. And then we have to grease this monster up."
Mark looked around, spying a bottle of suntan lotion behind him which he grabbed.
"Here..."
The rest of his sentence floated away as he felt Stacy's warm, wet mouth plunge over his cock, taking half of him in one bob of her little head. He looked back in time to watch her draw her mouth off with a pop and swirl her tongue around the head as she smiled at him impishly
"I'm good, thanks!" Stacy worked the enormous head back into her minute mouth, sucking hard and with authority.
"Yeah, you are," Mark agreed reaching out to palm her heavy mounds as they swung to and fro in time to the bobs of her head. The contrast between the enormity of Mark's cock and Stacy's little mouth was striking. Her full, red lips were stretched taut by the large tube, but she seemed to have no trouble handling it, as she took him deep time and time again.
"So, first time to tittyfuck, but not first blowjob, right Stacy," Mark teased. Stacy popped her mouth off and began to lick up and down the towering stalk.
"What makes you say that?" the nubile teen asked her cousin.
"Well I'm not exactly small."
"You can say that again."
"I'm not..."
Stacy shut his lame joke off by opening wide and plunging her head down as far as she dared. Her mouth opened wide when the wide head clogged her gullet and she momentarily choked. As she drew back to get a breath, a thick strand of viscous saliva clung to the tip which she worked in with her hand.
"Fuck, you're big!"
"Well quit trying to swallow the damn thing! You're doing fine," Mark smiled.
"I thought all guys liked deep throat?"
"Well, yeah! But hey, sometimes you have to cut your losses and settle for second best!"
Stacy giggled and nipped his balls, getting the desired yelp, before sucking the big orbs into her mouth one at a time.
"I bet you shoot a big load, don't you, Mark?" she purred.
"Well, why don't we find out? Get those babies up here!"
"Yippee!" she replied. Stacy leaned up and held her tits apart while Mark slotted his dick between them. Holding it in place, he squirted a copious amount of the suntan lotion along his shaft and set the bottle down, again leaning back.
"Oh, I see," Stacy said. "Gonna make me do all the work, huh?"
"This was your idea. I'm just going along so I don't hurt your feelings!"
"Yeah right," Stacy said, rolling her eyes. She squeezed the big jugs tight around the long shaft. Even with the size of her tits, his pulsing head still poked up above her cleavage. She dropped her head down and tickled the tip with her little pink tongue. Mark groaned and began to flex his cock, causing it to jump and buck between the giant fuck jugs.
Stacy began to slowly raise and lower her upper body, keeping her tits tight around her cousin's pole. The lotion soon coated the deliciously tight and hot tunnel, speeding his progress.
Mark's head dropped back and he sent up a thankful prayer to whatever Supreme Being was responsible for putting him in these situations. The slippery tight jugs made him feel like he was sliding his cock through hot butter.
Stacy merrily bounced her big teen tits up and down the hot slab of beef slicing across her chest. She was speeding up slowly but surely, the water of the hot tub sloshing around from her actions. God, I love a big hard cock between my tits, she thought. And Mark has one of the biggest! Wonder if he needs a roommate at school? She lost her grip on her boobs and reached to gather them back up.
"Here, allow me," Mark offered.
"Awww, what a gentleman!"
Mark chuckled and palmed the heavy globes. He tweaked the hard nipples with his thumb, receiving a groan from Stacy as payment.
"Why don't we change positions?" Mark suggested. Stacy slid past him and sat on the ledge, while Mark stood on the submerged seat, putting him at the right height to continue the titfuck. Suddenly aware of their exposure, Mark looked back towards the house, but all lights were off.
"Don't worry," Stacy said, reading his mind. "Everybody's asleep, I'm sure. Just keep fucking my tits!" She leaned forward, her boobs dangling out. Mark stepped forward and reinserted himself and they were off to the races.
Mark immediately began pumping his swollen cock rapidly through his cousin's chasm, the head bumping against her soft throat on each up stroke. Stacy's little frame rocked from the force of his rhythm. Her hand was now busy between her legs and she bit her bottom lip in pleasure from the feel of her sensitive tits and her twiddling fingers.
Mark was hissing between clenched teeth, his ass a blur of motion and his cock like a bullet train going through a mountain.
"Where do you want it?" he managed to gasp.
"Why, all over my face, silly! A girl has got to take care of her skin, you know!"
Mark took a couple more hard strokes between her tits and hauled his lumber back, jacking his cock, while Stacy leaned her head back, eyes closed and tongue extended from her open mouth. The first blast was right on target, hitting her pink tongue dead center, before skipping back and coating the inside of her mouth. Stacy closed her mouth, swallowing the thick jizz just in time to be greeted by two more rapid fire shots which coated each cheek. Her fingering of her wet pussy and the feel of the cumshots on her face pushed her over the edge, her hips lifting up in pleasure as she climaxed.
Mark directed his aim downward and detonated on each heaving melon, coating her nipples. Wow, my aim is getting pretty good, he thought. He squeezed a last big drop up the tube, which hung on the tip. Stacy opened her eyes in time to see the glistening pearl and lustily licked it off.
Mark slid back into the warm water and leaned back against the side while watching his sexy cousin gather up every drop she could find and lick them off her fingers.
"Good to the last drop!"
Mark laughed and shook his head.
"Your folks would kill me if they could see you right now!"
That's what you think, Stacy thought mischievously. At most, Mom would probably be mad I didn't save any for her.
"Perhaps," she allowed and laughed to herself at the look on her cousin's face.
The two young fuckers slipped back into the house and shared a passionate good night kiss at the top of the stairs before going to their respective rooms.
Stacy was not surprised to see that Clint was curled up with Kim in her big bed and slid between the sheets herself.
Mark however, was confused in not finding his cousin in the room. Where could he be, he thought. Exhaustion overwhelmed any further investigation and he got into bed, where he fell promptly asleep.
Early the next morning, a click at the door awakened Mark, who blearily wondered just where he was. The previous day slowly came back to him and he lay there examining the ceiling and trying to decide if the hot titfuck session with his cousin was a dream or did it really happen?
He was suddenly startled when he felt a weight on the bed and looked down just in time to see a brunette head disappear under the sheets at the foot of the bed, followed by a nude, big titted torso. He rubbed his eyes before it occurred to him. Today was his twentieth birthday! Rather than going to his Mom, the party had come to him!
"Is my baby boy ready for his birthday
present?" his mom whispered from beneath the covers.
"Oh, yeah!" He replied, putting his hands behind his head and closing his eyes in pleasure at the first touch of her wet tongue on his balls. She licked all around the full sack, batting the cum-laden balls around before sucking them into her hot mouth. Mark stifled a groan.
"That's it, Mom! Lick my nuts! I've got a big load in there for you!"
The ball licker didn't reply, only slathered his sack more feverishly, her spit coating his skin.
Mark's morning wood didn't need any encouraging, already at full mast. He felt her mouth close around the base of his cock, her tongue skimming the surface as she glided up the long pole to the tip resting against his abdomen. He felt his mom's hand encircle the shaft and raise it like the flag on Iwo Jima. He glanced down and smirked at the tenting underneath the sheets. Man, I am blessed, he thought. To have a cock like this and a mom like that who wanted nothing more than to please her only son on his birthday.
He felt her tongue churn over the bulbous head, gathering up the thick fuck cream which was already oozing from the tip. Mark could hear her moan low in her throat as she tasted the funky spunk.
"You like the taste of that, Mom?"
"Uh huh," she muttered.
"Suck it and I promise I'll give you all you could ever want."
Apparently she took him at his word as he felt her full lips close over the wide head and suck him forcefully into her mouth. One of her hands cradled his sack, tugging gently, while the other encircled the broad base of his cock, milking him with a twisting motion.
"Yeah, that's it. Keep that up, you cocksucker!"
He felt a slight nip from her at his description. Well, that's what she was, he thought, but in the same instant regretted his description. She was after all his mom and he loved her more than he ever had. He raised himself to his elbows and reached down, pulling back the sheet, intending to make amends for his comment.
Aunt Sue!
Despite their near identical looks, there was no mistaking that the shoulder length hair swinging back and forth as she pumped her mouth over her nephew's dick belonged to his aunt!
"W-w-what are you doing Aunt Sue!"
With a wet smack, Sue pulled her stretched lips off the giant cock.
"Sucking your fat cock, you silly boy! Happy Birthday!" She dropped her mouth back over his dick and resumed sucking. Mark could see drool from her elongated mouth drip down his thick prick. She was taking in about a third of him with each bob of her head and swirling her tongue before pulling back up.
"B-b-b-ut you're not my Mom!" He instantly regretted his faux pas when his Aunt pulled back and fixed him with a devilish grin.
"No, I'm not, what on earth would make you think that?"
Mark's mind whirled with lame excuses, but he was busted and he knew it. He sighed and confessed.
"She was going to give me a birthday blowjob, Aunt Sue."
Sue giggled.
"I knew it! I knew my little sister couldn't resist this big fucker forever! How long's this been going on?" she asked idly licking the spike twitching in front of her.
"Bout a month," Mark sighed. "You’re not going to tell her about this, are you?"
Sue appeared pensive for a moment, weighing her options. Did she break her whole plan wide open, or keep up the charade?
"No, not right now. But I can promise you by the end of the day, all will be revealed."
Mark wondered what she meant as she resumed sucking on his pole. Despite his slight guilt over letting his aunt blow him, he could feel the slight rumblings in his groin.
"Uh, Aunt Sue? You'd better stop before I..."
"Before you what? Blow a big load in my cocksucking mouth? Oh, honey, that's precisely what I want!"
Sue rose up further, positioning her head directly over his groin and started bobbing her head rapidly up and down the solid prick. Her hand stroked up and down the exposed portion not in her mouth and she cradled his nuts firmly.
Mark could now see her swinging boobs more clearly as she labored over him. They were as big, if not bigger than his Mom's, their erect tips carving the air beneath her. Sue's mouth smacked wetly around him and she drew deeply on the pole, loving the hot feel of his flesh on her tongue. He was steadily oozing cream in her mouth which she greedily gobbled down. He must be close she thought. Wonder what he'd think if I....
Mark exploded into his Aunt's mouth when he felt her suddenly plunge a finger up into his ass and tickle his prostrate. The spurts came fast and furious, overwhelming Sue's ability to gobble them down, much as she tried. She drew back until only his head was on her tongue and a big glob of cum dripped from her mouth, sliding down the long shaft and coating his balls. Mark grabbed the top of her head to keep her in place, but Sue wasn't going anywhere as long as the big yogurt slinger was dispensing her favorite flavor.
His hips bucked off the bed and Mark bit onto his knuckles to keep from screaming out in pleasure.
As his spurts slowed to a drool, Sue pulled up on the long tube, her gluttonous desire for his batch paramount in her mind. She rolled the creamy load around in her mouth and swallowed it down, smacking her lips hungrily.
"Yummy! Now that's a power breakfast!"
Mark sighed and dropped back onto the bed.
"Oh, Aunt Sue, what have we done? We're both gonna be in deep shit if Mom finds out!"
"No she's not, and here's why..."
Two doors down, Vivian awoke and stretched her arms over her head, then sat bolt upright.
What time was it, she wondered, fumbling for the bedside clock. Eight o'clock! She looked towards the closed door. Where was Mark? Did he lose his nerve? She sighed. Probably better off, she'd hate to explain to her sister and her family what she was doing with her son's cock in her mouth if they were discovered. She threw the thin sheets off her nude body and sat up right as the door opened.
"Mark...?"
But it was Sue and she smiled as she walked over in her sheer nightgown and sat down beside her sister as she clutched the sheets about her.
"Expecting someone else?" she teased, internally laughing as she noticed her sister blushing furiously.
"No! I mean, no. It's just that Mark sometimes comes in and wakes me when I oversleep and I thought that..."
Sue waved a hand dismissively and Vivian realized she'd dodged a bullet.
"Whatever. Hey, rise and shine! I've got breakfast going!"
"Oh, okay, I'll be down in a minute."
Sue hopped down off the bed and left the room, but not before she looked back and teased, "Nice bod by the way!" She giggled as the thrown pillow barely missed her head and shut the door.
Vivian, dressed and showered, headed down the stairs and into the kitchen, picking up the smell of eggs and bacon on the way. Sue was at the stove while Mark and Clint sat at the table, wolfing down their breakfast.
Mark looked up at her entrance and she silently mouthed, "Sorry". He smiled.
"Good morning, Mom! Sleep well?"
"Like a dream, birthday boy!" She said, tenderly kissing his cheek and ruffling his short hair. "You?"
"Oh, yeah!" He replied, putting his hands behind his head and closing his eyes in pleasure at the first touch of her wet tongue on his balls. She licked all around the full sack, batting the cum-laden balls around before sucking them into her hot mouth. Mark stifled a groan.
"That's it, Mom! Lick my nuts! I've got a big load in there for you!"
The ball licker didn't reply, only slathered his sack more feverishly, her spit coating his skin.
Mark's morning wood didn't need any encouraging, already at full mast. He felt her mouth close around the base of his cock, her tongue skimming the surface as she glided up the long pole to the tip resting against his abdomen. He felt his mom's hand encircle the shaft and raise it like the flag on Iwo Jima. He glanced down and smirked at the tenting underneath the sheets. Man, I am blessed, he thought. To have a cock like this and a mom like that who wanted nothing more than to please her only son on his birthday.
He felt her tongue churn over the bulbous head, gathering up the thick fuck cream which was already oozing from the tip. Mark could hear her moan low in her throat as she tasted the funky spunk.
"You like the taste of that, Mom?"
"Uh huh," she muttered.
"Suck it and I promise I'll give you all you could ever want."
Apparently she took him at his word as he felt her full lips close over the wide head and suck him forcefully into her mouth. One of her hands cradled his sack, tugging gently, while the other encircled the broad base of his cock, milking him with a twisting motion.
"Yeah, that's it. Keep that up, you cocksucker!"
He felt a slight nip from her at his description. Well, that's what she was, he thought, but in the same instant regretted his description. She was after all his mom and he loved her more than he ever had. He raised himself to his elbows and reached down, pulling back the sheet, intending to make amends for his comment.
Aunt Sue!
Despite their near identical looks, there was no mistaking that the shoulder length hair swinging back and forth as she pumped her mouth over her nephew's dick belonged to his aunt!
"W-w-what are you doing Aunt Sue!"
With a wet smack, Sue pulled her stretched lips off the giant cock.
"Sucking your fat cock, you silly boy! Happy Birthday!" She dropped her mouth back over his dick and resumed sucking. Mark could see drool from her elongated mouth drip down his thick prick. She was taking in about a third of him with each bob of her head and swirling her tongue before pulling back up.
"B-b-b-ut you're not my Mom!" He instantly regretted his faux pas when his Aunt pulled back and fixed him with a devilish grin.
"No, I'm not, what on earth would make you think that?"
Mark's mind whirled with lame excuses, but he was busted and he knew it. He sighed and confessed.
"She was going to give me a birthday blowjob, Aunt Sue."
Sue giggled.
"I knew it! I knew my little sister couldn't resist this big fucker forever! How long's this been going on?" she asked idly licking the spike twitching in front of her.
"Bout a month," Mark sighed. "You’re not going to tell her about this, are you?"
Sue appeared pensive for a moment, weighing her options. Did she break her whole plan wide open, or keep up the charade?
"No, not right now. But I can promise you by the end of the day, all will be revealed."
Mark wondered what she meant as she resumed sucking on his pole. Despite his slight guilt over letting his aunt blow him, he could feel the slight rumblings in his groin.
"Uh, Aunt Sue? You'd better stop before I..."
"Before you what? Blow a big load in my cocksucking mouth? Oh, honey, that's precisely what I want!"
Sue rose up further, positioning her head directly over his groin and started bobbing her head rapidly up and down the solid prick. Her hand stroked up and down the exposed portion not in her mouth and she cradled his nuts firmly.
Mark could now see her swinging boobs more clearly as she labored over him. They were as big, if not bigger than his Mom's, their erect tips carving the air beneath her. Sue's mouth smacked wetly around him and she drew deeply on the pole, loving the hot feel of his flesh on her tongue. He was steadily oozing cream in her mouth which she greedily gobbled down. He must be close she thought. Wonder what he'd think if I....
Mark exploded into his Aunt's mouth when he felt her suddenly plunge a finger up into his ass and tickle his prostrate. The spurts came fast and furious, overwhelming Sue's ability to gobble them down, much as she tried. She drew back until only his head was on her tongue and a big glob of cum dripped from her mouth, sliding down the long shaft and coating his balls. Mark grabbed the top of her head to keep her in place, but Sue wasn't going anywhere as long as the big yogurt slinger was dispensing her favorite flavor.
His hips bucked off the bed and Mark bit onto his knuckles to keep from screaming out in pleasure.
As his spurts slowed to a drool, Sue pulled up on the long tube, her gluttonous desire for his batch paramount in her mind. She rolled the creamy load around in her mouth and swallowed it down, smacking her lips hungrily.
"Yummy! Now that's a power breakfast!"
Mark sighed and dropped back onto the bed.
"Oh, Aunt Sue, what have we done? We're both gonna be in deep shit if Mom finds out!"
"No she's not, and here's why..."
Two doors down, Vivian awoke and stretched her arms over her head, then sat bolt upright.
What time was it, she wondered, fumbling for the bedside clock. Eight o'clock! She looked towards the closed door. Where was Mark? Did he lose his nerve? She sighed. Probably better off, she'd hate to explain to her sister and her family what she was doing with her son's cock in her mouth if they were discovered. She threw the thin sheets off her nude body and sat up right as the door opened.
"Mark...?"
But it was Sue and she smiled as she walked over in her sheer nightgown and sat down beside her sister as she clutched the sheets about her.
"Expecting someone else?" she teased, internally laughing as she noticed her sister blushing furiously.
"No! I mean, no. It's just that Mark sometimes comes in and wakes me when I oversleep and I thought that..."
Sue waved a hand dismissively and Vivian realized she'd dodged a bullet.
"Whatever. Hey, rise and shine! I've got breakfast going!"
"Oh, okay, I'll be down in a minute."
Sue hopped down off the bed and left the room, but not before she looked back and teased, "Nice bod by the way!" She giggled as the thrown pillow barely missed her head and shut the door.
Vivian, dressed and showered, headed down the stairs and into the kitchen, picking up the smell of eggs and bacon on the way. Sue was at the stove while Mark and Clint sat at the table, wolfing down their breakfast.
Mark looked up at her entrance and she silently mouthed, "Sorry". He smiled.
"Good morning, Mom! Sleep well?"
"Like a dream, birthday boy!" She said, tenderly kissing his cheek and ruffling his short hair. "You?"
"Great!"
Vivian sat down at the table as Sue came over and slid a hot plate before her.
"Where's everybody else?"
"Well, Jim had to go out and get ice and I bet the girls are still asleep. Probably needed their beauty rest," Sue said as Clint and Mark smirked into their plates. Vivian missed the looks shared and started eating her breakfast.
"So, what's on the agenda for today?" she asked.
First on the agenda for Kim and Stacy was a hot 69. The two teens had awakened when Clint slid out of the bed and had soon found themselves hotly kissing and stroking each other's body. What better way to wake up, they both thought.
Each of the girl's mouths was firmly planted between the other's thighs, licking and sucking up all the tasty juices oozing from the hairless slits.
"Oh God, Kim! I could get used to waking up like this every morning!" Stacy moaned, feeling her cousin's fat tongue worm into her hole.
"Don't I know it!" Kim replied. While her best friend Nancy was an accomplished pussy eater and her Mom was making solid improvement, she was convinced that her little cousin Stacy was born to eat pussy.
"You know," Stacy said, removing her sucking mouth, "You could if you'd just go to State with the rest of us."
Kim sighed and rolled away from her cousin.
"I know! Mark's been after me to do the same thing, being able to get an apartment together and all that. But I've got this scholarship and even though Dad would probably foot the whole bill, I hate to ask."
Stacy propped her head up on her hand, her mouth glistening with her cousin's juices.
"And why not? I thought you and your Dad got along ok."
"Oh, we do. I'll always be Daddy's little girl to him and I didn't rake him over the coals like Mark did, but asking for money when you've got a full ride in your pocket is a bit much."
"Well, if you are still Daddy's little girl, I can think of a couple of ways to get him to part with the money with no problem," she wiggled her eyebrows at Kim who gasped in shock.
"I could never..."
"Oh please! You're banging your brother and Mom for Christ's sake! What's a little blowjob?"
Kim wavered for a moment considering the possibility. She was her Daddy's little girl and had always looked up to him, admiring his clean cut good looks and distinguished features. She wondered if...
"My daddy would never..."
The door suddenly swung open and Jim entered the room, shutting it behind him. The girls reflexively jumped apart, squealing.
"Your Daddy would never what? Whatever it is, I will!"
Kim and Stacy breathed a sigh of relief, if that had been Vivian their goose would have been cooked!
"Uncle Jim! You scared the crap out of us!"
"Looks like I scared the clothes right off you as well and wait...what's this?" he said as he walked over to the side of the bed and tilted Stacy's face towards him. Stacy beamed up at her Daddy, her lips glistening with Kim's juices. Jim lowered his head and extending his tongue, licked around his daughter's mouth. He smacked his lips appreciatively.
"Somebody's been eating pussy!" His trip to the convenience store for ice was halted when he found three bags in the freezer and he had snuck up stairs, hoping for precisely what he found. He'd listened in for a while before making his entrance. "Mind if I have a taste?"
Kim giggled and swiveled her body around, extending her legs out to either side of her leering Uncle.
"Oh, please do!"
With a growl of lust, Jim Bennett dropped to his knees at the side of the bed and regarded the tiny pink clam winking at him. They were just so damn cute when they were little, he thought.
Stacy jumped off the bed and ran over to lock the door lest they be disturbed. If all was going according to her Mom's plan, Vivian was still in the dark and the family was saving the big surprise for the secluded beach cabana.
Jim inhaled the musky aroma and used his fingers to tease apart the wet lips. Extending his tongue, he flicked it over Kim's exposed clit, drawing a gasp from her. He moved lower down and slurped up her wetness.
Stacy came back to the bed and stood behind her father, watching him munch on his niece's cunt. She ran her hands down his lean sides and grasped the bottom of his shirt.
"Let's get you out of these clothes, Daddy," she said. Jim stood and raised his arms over his head as his daughter peeled the shirt off his muscled torso. For a man in his forties, Uncle Jim certainly kept himself in shape, Kim thought, looking over the hard, wiry frame. She cleared her throat, getting his attention and indicated her crotch with her finger.
"Get busy, Unc. Or should I call you...Daddy?"
Jim stared down at his sexy niece, her blonde hair framing her cute little face and her big boobs gathered up in her hands as she squeezed and fondled the soft orbs.
"I think Daddy will work fine. But tell me," he said as Stacy pulled down his shorts, allowing his rigid pipe to swing up. "Does your Daddy have a cock like mine?"
Kim leaned forward and eyed the twitching member. While nowhere near the size of her brother, it was still a formidable specimen.
"It'll do."
Jim laughed and climbed onto the bed, straddling his niece's tits, which he alternately slapped with his hard cock, droplets of cum splattering their milky surface.
"Just for that, no more pussy eating!"
Kim pulled over a pillow, propping her head up. "Oh, I'm sure Stacy will take over while I suck you....Daddy!" She was thrilled at the pleasure she got from calling her uncle Daddy and wondered if she really had the guts to seduce her own father?
Jim pointed his dick at Kim's mouth. She licked the puffy lips and Jim considered that this was a mouth made for sucking cock, much like Kim had thought about Stacy's pussy eating earlier.
"You'll have to tell me what to do, Daddy," Kim said, lowering her gaze girlishly and batting her long eyelashes. "I've never kissed a penis before!"
"I'm sure you'll do fine, baby girl," Jim managed to croak. "Lick it like a popsicle."
Kim giggled and started dragging her wet, pink tongue over the taut surface of her uncle's cock, slathering it in saliva. He moved forward, his heavy nuts brushing her chin.
"Don't forget the boys!"
"Okay, Daddy!"
Kim wiggled her tongue over his crinkly sack, the short hairs tickling her nose. She was pleased to feel that Stacy had in fact taken over for her Dad and was busy eating her out. Stacy's mouth slipped further down and Kim inclined her hips, allowing her cousin to tickle her puckered shitter with her tongue. Kim's insides did a flip flop at the feeling. While she had the luxury of not having to choose a favorite, the thrill she got from having a tongue, or even better, a fat cock, in her ass, was unequaled. So, if Nancy was a Size Queen, did that make her an Ass Queen? She giggled.
"What's so funny?" Jim asked dragging his balls over the teen's kissing lips.
"Stacy's got her tongue in my butt, Daddy!"
"Stacy!" Jim said in mock outrage, "Stop that this instant! You don't know where that ass has been!"
"Oh, yes I do!" she replied before resuming her tonguing of Kim's bung.
"Can I do that to you, Daddy?"
"Ask and ye shall receive," Jim said raising himself with one leg cocked in front of him. Kim wiggled down a bit and confronted her uncle's ass. She planted a wet, smacking kiss on it and started lightly then more urgently licking it.
Jim sucked in a big lungful of air and groaned at the feel of his niece's rimming of his ass. He fisted his cock, jacking himself. Looking down at her long silky blonde hair he had an idea and gathered a handful of it, wrapping it around his firm post. Her hair was so soft around the hotness of him and he could definitely see putting a big load of conditioner in there if he didn't want to fuck her so damn bad. Before she got the best of him, he swung himself over and off and reclined against the headboard. Kim sat up, dislodging Stacy.
Jim pointed down at his stiff shaft.
"Pony ride?"
"Oh goody!" Kim squealed, clapping her hands, her jugs jiggling to the delight of the leering older man. She crawled forward and poised herself over the angry pink missile. Jim filled his hands full of her delicious looking boobs and attached his mouth to a pink nub, sucking hungrily as Kim reached down and grasped the twitching shaft in her hands and positioned it at the entrance to her flowering mound. She rested her hands on the headboard to either side of her uncle and began to slowly sink down upon him.
Jim groaned around the mouthful of boob flesh at the searing heat engulfing his cock. Teen pussy was the best, he thought. Kim's talented pussy muscles milked and squeezed him, pulling him further into her. She soon rested on his lap and wiggled her hips, his member rubbing all the right spots.
"All the way in, Daddy!"
Vivian sat down at the table as Sue came over and slid a hot plate before her.
"Where's everybody else?"
"Well, Jim had to go out and get ice and I bet the girls are still asleep. Probably needed their beauty rest," Sue said as Clint and Mark smirked into their plates. Vivian missed the looks shared and started eating her breakfast.
"So, what's on the agenda for today?" she asked.
First on the agenda for Kim and Stacy was a hot 69. The two teens had awakened when Clint slid out of the bed and had soon found themselves hotly kissing and stroking each other's body. What better way to wake up, they both thought.
Each of the girl's mouths was firmly planted between the other's thighs, licking and sucking up all the tasty juices oozing from the hairless slits.
"Oh God, Kim! I could get used to waking up like this every morning!" Stacy moaned, feeling her cousin's fat tongue worm into her hole.
"Don't I know it!" Kim replied. While her best friend Nancy was an accomplished pussy eater and her Mom was making solid improvement, she was convinced that her little cousin Stacy was born to eat pussy.
"You know," Stacy said, removing her sucking mouth, "You could if you'd just go to State with the rest of us."
Kim sighed and rolled away from her cousin.
"I know! Mark's been after me to do the same thing, being able to get an apartment together and all that. But I've got this scholarship and even though Dad would probably foot the whole bill, I hate to ask."
Stacy propped her head up on her hand, her mouth glistening with her cousin's juices.
"And why not? I thought you and your Dad got along ok."
"Oh, we do. I'll always be Daddy's little girl to him and I didn't rake him over the coals like Mark did, but asking for money when you've got a full ride in your pocket is a bit much."
"Well, if you are still Daddy's little girl, I can think of a couple of ways to get him to part with the money with no problem," she wiggled her eyebrows at Kim who gasped in shock.
"I could never..."
"Oh please! You're banging your brother and Mom for Christ's sake! What's a little blowjob?"
Kim wavered for a moment considering the possibility. She was her Daddy's little girl and had always looked up to him, admiring his clean cut good looks and distinguished features. She wondered if...
"My daddy would never..."
The door suddenly swung open and Jim entered the room, shutting it behind him. The girls reflexively jumped apart, squealing.
"Your Daddy would never what? Whatever it is, I will!"
Kim and Stacy breathed a sigh of relief, if that had been Vivian their goose would have been cooked!
"Uncle Jim! You scared the crap out of us!"
"Looks like I scared the clothes right off you as well and wait...what's this?" he said as he walked over to the side of the bed and tilted Stacy's face towards him. Stacy beamed up at her Daddy, her lips glistening with Kim's juices. Jim lowered his head and extending his tongue, licked around his daughter's mouth. He smacked his lips appreciatively.
"Somebody's been eating pussy!" His trip to the convenience store for ice was halted when he found three bags in the freezer and he had snuck up stairs, hoping for precisely what he found. He'd listened in for a while before making his entrance. "Mind if I have a taste?"
Kim giggled and swiveled her body around, extending her legs out to either side of her leering Uncle.
"Oh, please do!"
With a growl of lust, Jim Bennett dropped to his knees at the side of the bed and regarded the tiny pink clam winking at him. They were just so damn cute when they were little, he thought.
Stacy jumped off the bed and ran over to lock the door lest they be disturbed. If all was going according to her Mom's plan, Vivian was still in the dark and the family was saving the big surprise for the secluded beach cabana.
Jim inhaled the musky aroma and used his fingers to tease apart the wet lips. Extending his tongue, he flicked it over Kim's exposed clit, drawing a gasp from her. He moved lower down and slurped up her wetness.
Stacy came back to the bed and stood behind her father, watching him munch on his niece's cunt. She ran her hands down his lean sides and grasped the bottom of his shirt.
"Let's get you out of these clothes, Daddy," she said. Jim stood and raised his arms over his head as his daughter peeled the shirt off his muscled torso. For a man in his forties, Uncle Jim certainly kept himself in shape, Kim thought, looking over the hard, wiry frame. She cleared her throat, getting his attention and indicated her crotch with her finger.
"Get busy, Unc. Or should I call you...Daddy?"
Jim stared down at his sexy niece, her blonde hair framing her cute little face and her big boobs gathered up in her hands as she squeezed and fondled the soft orbs.
"I think Daddy will work fine. But tell me," he said as Stacy pulled down his shorts, allowing his rigid pipe to swing up. "Does your Daddy have a cock like mine?"
Kim leaned forward and eyed the twitching member. While nowhere near the size of her brother, it was still a formidable specimen.
"It'll do."
Jim laughed and climbed onto the bed, straddling his niece's tits, which he alternately slapped with his hard cock, droplets of cum splattering their milky surface.
"Just for that, no more pussy eating!"
Kim pulled over a pillow, propping her head up. "Oh, I'm sure Stacy will take over while I suck you....Daddy!" She was thrilled at the pleasure she got from calling her uncle Daddy and wondered if she really had the guts to seduce her own father?
Jim pointed his dick at Kim's mouth. She licked the puffy lips and Jim considered that this was a mouth made for sucking cock, much like Kim had thought about Stacy's pussy eating earlier.
"You'll have to tell me what to do, Daddy," Kim said, lowering her gaze girlishly and batting her long eyelashes. "I've never kissed a penis before!"
"I'm sure you'll do fine, baby girl," Jim managed to croak. "Lick it like a popsicle."
Kim giggled and started dragging her wet, pink tongue over the taut surface of her uncle's cock, slathering it in saliva. He moved forward, his heavy nuts brushing her chin.
"Don't forget the boys!"
"Okay, Daddy!"
Kim wiggled her tongue over his crinkly sack, the short hairs tickling her nose. She was pleased to feel that Stacy had in fact taken over for her Dad and was busy eating her out. Stacy's mouth slipped further down and Kim inclined her hips, allowing her cousin to tickle her puckered shitter with her tongue. Kim's insides did a flip flop at the feeling. While she had the luxury of not having to choose a favorite, the thrill she got from having a tongue, or even better, a fat cock, in her ass, was unequaled. So, if Nancy was a Size Queen, did that make her an Ass Queen? She giggled.
"What's so funny?" Jim asked dragging his balls over the teen's kissing lips.
"Stacy's got her tongue in my butt, Daddy!"
"Stacy!" Jim said in mock outrage, "Stop that this instant! You don't know where that ass has been!"
"Oh, yes I do!" she replied before resuming her tonguing of Kim's bung.
"Can I do that to you, Daddy?"
"Ask and ye shall receive," Jim said raising himself with one leg cocked in front of him. Kim wiggled down a bit and confronted her uncle's ass. She planted a wet, smacking kiss on it and started lightly then more urgently licking it.
Jim sucked in a big lungful of air and groaned at the feel of his niece's rimming of his ass. He fisted his cock, jacking himself. Looking down at her long silky blonde hair he had an idea and gathered a handful of it, wrapping it around his firm post. Her hair was so soft around the hotness of him and he could definitely see putting a big load of conditioner in there if he didn't want to fuck her so damn bad. Before she got the best of him, he swung himself over and off and reclined against the headboard. Kim sat up, dislodging Stacy.
Jim pointed down at his stiff shaft.
"Pony ride?"
"Oh goody!" Kim squealed, clapping her hands, her jugs jiggling to the delight of the leering older man. She crawled forward and poised herself over the angry pink missile. Jim filled his hands full of her delicious looking boobs and attached his mouth to a pink nub, sucking hungrily as Kim reached down and grasped the twitching shaft in her hands and positioned it at the entrance to her flowering mound. She rested her hands on the headboard to either side of her uncle and began to slowly sink down upon him.
Jim groaned around the mouthful of boob flesh at the searing heat engulfing his cock. Teen pussy was the best, he thought. Kim's talented pussy muscles milked and squeezed him, pulling him further into her. She soon rested on his lap and wiggled her hips, his member rubbing all the right spots.
"All the way in, Daddy!"
"That's a girl," Jim mumbled into her chest.
"Now, giddyap!" He smacked a hand on her hips and she began to bounce
upon him.
Jim gripped the soft flesh of her hips and helped her rise and fall with a rapid clip. Now unencumbered, Kim's tits bounced up and down in time to her pace. They slapped against her uncle's face, who swiveled his face back and forth, his tongue eagerly licking the firm young flesh.
Kim had just thought to herself, "Where's Stacy?" when she felt a soft hand on her pumping ass, followed by a wet kiss on her bottom.
"Miss me?"
"Y-y-yes!" Kim managed; her uncle was really fucking up into her hard, battering her frame with his strokes.
"I had to go get a friend of mine."
Kim turned her head, expecting to see Clint or Mark standing there, but through the swinging veil of her blonde locks she saw that Stacy was wearing a big strap-on dildo around her waist. It looked just like a real cock, pink in color and striped by bulging veins. Stacy smiled and shook it at Kim.
"I call him Little Brother. Wanna meet him?"
Kim bit her lip and shuddered, the thought of the big tool entering her ass.
"Uh huh."
Stacy reached down and tugged on her Dad's swinging balls.
"Take a break, Dad."
Jim blew out a breath. He had been close and relished the chance to get a second wind. He lifted Kim until only his cock head remained in her. She would need all the room she could get to take on Stacy's friend.
Stacy leaned down and spit a big glob of saliva directly onto Kim's tight back door, then slowly slid two fingers into the gasping teen's bottom, working them back and forth. Satisfied, she dripped another strand of spit onto her target and pushed the fat head in.
Kim's experience in all things anal allowed her to relax her strong muscles, making the trip smooth and easy. In no time at all, Stacy was crouched over her back and pumping half of the fake dick into her cousin.
"Ok, Dad," Stacy signaled. Her father slid back in, the presence of the guest tightening his way. Kim's head hung down between them, her hair tickling his nose. Looking up, he could see alternate grimaces and signs of pleasure on her beautiful face, her nose crinkling.
This wasn't the first double-team rodeo for the father and daughter. Sue had been "subjected" to it many times before and they soon found a smooth rhythm, one sliding out while the other fucked forward. Kim was huffing like a freight train, her breaths coming in gasps.
"Ooooo, Daddy!" she squealed, "That feels so damn good! Fuck me, Little Brother!" she called over her shoulder, spurring Stacy on to pick up her pace and soon the three were a blur of motion. Kim's body shook under the double onslaught, her ass jiggling and boobs bouncing.
"I'm gonna cum!" Kim screamed before her uncle clamped a hand over her mouth. When he felt her pussy spasm in climax, Jim bottomed out in her, his cock bucking and shooting great gobs of his pleasure deep inside her. The hot spurts only inflamed Kim's passion and she wiggled and gyrated upon the fountaining stake.
Stacy slowly extracted Little Brother from her cousin's well-fucked ass and Kim slumped forward, covering her uncle's face in kisses.
"Oh thank you, thank you, thank you," she offered.
"No, thank you," Stacy and Jim both intoned.
An hour later, the group was packed and ready to head to the beach. The sisters rode together in Vivian's BMW, while the kids and Jim piled into the SUV. In no time at all, they were pulling up on front of the beachside home.
Sue and Jim had purchased the property years ago. It was situated on an isolated part of the beach, at a dead end, and cut off from the public beach by rocky outcroppings. It gave the Bennetts solitude and was perfect for their plans for the day.
The teens ran inside, Mark and Kim marveling at the lavish home. Once all the provisions were brought in, Jim and the teenagers, plus Mark who was now technically not a teen, headed down to the private beach to enjoy the surf. Both mothers begged off, preferring to sun themselves on the patio.
Jim gripped the soft flesh of her hips and helped her rise and fall with a rapid clip. Now unencumbered, Kim's tits bounced up and down in time to her pace. They slapped against her uncle's face, who swiveled his face back and forth, his tongue eagerly licking the firm young flesh.
Kim had just thought to herself, "Where's Stacy?" when she felt a soft hand on her pumping ass, followed by a wet kiss on her bottom.
"Miss me?"
"Y-y-yes!" Kim managed; her uncle was really fucking up into her hard, battering her frame with his strokes.
"I had to go get a friend of mine."
Kim turned her head, expecting to see Clint or Mark standing there, but through the swinging veil of her blonde locks she saw that Stacy was wearing a big strap-on dildo around her waist. It looked just like a real cock, pink in color and striped by bulging veins. Stacy smiled and shook it at Kim.
"I call him Little Brother. Wanna meet him?"
Kim bit her lip and shuddered, the thought of the big tool entering her ass.
"Uh huh."
Stacy reached down and tugged on her Dad's swinging balls.
"Take a break, Dad."
Jim blew out a breath. He had been close and relished the chance to get a second wind. He lifted Kim until only his cock head remained in her. She would need all the room she could get to take on Stacy's friend.
Stacy leaned down and spit a big glob of saliva directly onto Kim's tight back door, then slowly slid two fingers into the gasping teen's bottom, working them back and forth. Satisfied, she dripped another strand of spit onto her target and pushed the fat head in.
Kim's experience in all things anal allowed her to relax her strong muscles, making the trip smooth and easy. In no time at all, Stacy was crouched over her back and pumping half of the fake dick into her cousin.
"Ok, Dad," Stacy signaled. Her father slid back in, the presence of the guest tightening his way. Kim's head hung down between them, her hair tickling his nose. Looking up, he could see alternate grimaces and signs of pleasure on her beautiful face, her nose crinkling.
This wasn't the first double-team rodeo for the father and daughter. Sue had been "subjected" to it many times before and they soon found a smooth rhythm, one sliding out while the other fucked forward. Kim was huffing like a freight train, her breaths coming in gasps.
"Ooooo, Daddy!" she squealed, "That feels so damn good! Fuck me, Little Brother!" she called over her shoulder, spurring Stacy on to pick up her pace and soon the three were a blur of motion. Kim's body shook under the double onslaught, her ass jiggling and boobs bouncing.
"I'm gonna cum!" Kim screamed before her uncle clamped a hand over her mouth. When he felt her pussy spasm in climax, Jim bottomed out in her, his cock bucking and shooting great gobs of his pleasure deep inside her. The hot spurts only inflamed Kim's passion and she wiggled and gyrated upon the fountaining stake.
Stacy slowly extracted Little Brother from her cousin's well-fucked ass and Kim slumped forward, covering her uncle's face in kisses.
"Oh thank you, thank you, thank you," she offered.
"No, thank you," Stacy and Jim both intoned.
An hour later, the group was packed and ready to head to the beach. The sisters rode together in Vivian's BMW, while the kids and Jim piled into the SUV. In no time at all, they were pulling up on front of the beachside home.
Sue and Jim had purchased the property years ago. It was situated on an isolated part of the beach, at a dead end, and cut off from the public beach by rocky outcroppings. It gave the Bennetts solitude and was perfect for their plans for the day.
The teens ran inside, Mark and Kim marveling at the lavish home. Once all the provisions were brought in, Jim and the teenagers, plus Mark who was now technically not a teen, headed down to the private beach to enjoy the surf. Both mothers begged off, preferring to sun themselves on the patio.
Vivian was reclining in her lounger, eyes closed and
enjoying the sun's rays when she was jolted by an ice cold intruder between her
cleavage. She squealed and sat upright, part of the long neck beer that had
been stuffed between her tits spilling out. Her sister guffawed at her reaction
and danced away when Vivian shook the beer and sprayed it at her.
"Shit, Sue! That was cold!"
"Ha! I bet you prefer something hotter in between there, right?" she teased.
"Does everything come down to sex with you?" Vivian asked, rolling her eyes and getting up to get herself another beer from the cooler.
"What can I say? We are at our sexual peak!"
Sue eyed her sister's small frame, offset by her enormous boobs and curvy hips. Time to get this ball rolling, she thought, and reached back to unclasp her bikini top. Her equally big boobs spilled out, so by the time Vivian turned back, her eyes were immediately drawn to Sue's chest.
"Well, getting comfortable are we?" Vivian asked. She noticed how, despite their size, Sue's tits retained their firmness and hung only slightly lower than they had when they were teenagers. She sat down across from her sister and watched, discretely she hoped, as Sue dribbled suntan lotion along her smooth legs and began to work it in. Finished with the bottom, Sue repeated the process on her chest and stomach, grabbing big handfuls of her boobs as she smoothed out the lotion.
Vivian licked her lips absentmindedly, secretly excited by the display. Her reaction was not lost on Sue, who was watching her behind her own dark sunglasses.
"Why don't you join me Vivian? It's not like anyone is going to see us. The public beach is almost a mile away."
"What about Jim and the kids?" she asked, already fingering the straps of her suit which suddenly felt too tight.
"Like they haven't seen a pair of tits before! Come on, loosen up a little! You'll never find yourself a man if you don't. Hey, come do my back, will you?"
Vivian suddenly felt very self-conscious, but did as asked, removing her top before walking over to her sister. It had probably been 20 years since she had seen her sister nude and Sue loved the way Vivian's big boobs looked uncovered. They stood full and firm, like twin softballs on her chest, topped with little pink nipples. Sue rolled onto her stomach as Vivian came and knelt beside her.
"So, when are you going to get back into the game, Sis? It has been over three years since the divorce."
Vivian sighed as she spread lotion onto Sue's warm back. Every conversation with her sister came around to this subject.
"I just have no desire to get into a relationship right now Sue. Maybe when the kids are both gone."
It was Sue's turn to sigh, the soft touch of her sister on back causing her pulse to speed up, her skin flushing.
"Who's talking about a relationship? I'm talking about sex! You know a prick, cock, tool? If memory serves, you and Frank had a pretty active sex life before ya'll split."
"Apparently not active enough!" she spat, the memory of her husband's affair still painful.
"All the more reason not to deny yourself now. Even if you don't want someone to grow old with, don't you miss the sex?"
Not anymore, Vivian thought, not with Mark and Kim affording her any sexual pleasure she desired.
"I guess I do sometimes," she confessed, hoping the admission would cut off the topic. She surprised herself with her disappointment, realizing that she had covered every inch of her sexy sister's back and legs with lotion. She had enjoyed the soft, warm feel of Sue's skin beneath her hands. Apparently, this vacation was also going to include a break from sex, what with the family around. She wondered if she and Mark or Kim might steal away for some fun. She could feel an itch between her legs that needed scratching. She stood and walked to her own lounge and sat.
Vivian squirted the white lotion onto her chest and legs, working it in and was surprised at how Sue propped herself on her elbows and openly watched her.
"What?" she said self-consciously.
""I've always thought you were so beautiful, Viv," Sue said, her voice hoarse. Sue could feel her pussy moisten at the sight of Vivian rubbing her big jugs, the flesh overflowing her small hands and how they bounced and jiggled when she released them.
Vivian felt uncomfortable at the frankness of her sister's statement and tried to defuse it with a little humor.
"Well, then come over and do me!" she said, flipping the bottle at her sister, who giggled, picked it up and walked over, as Vivian slid onto her belly, her jugs ballooning out to the side underneath her.
"With pleasure!"
Rather than beside her, Sue straddled her sister's body and sat lightly upon Vivian's pert ass. Vivian was not comfortable with this, but let it go rather than make a scene.
"Okay," Sue allowed, as she began to rub the lotion onto her sister, "No relationships. What we need is someone available for some hot, no strings attached, fucking now and then."
"Sue!" Vivian gasped, really only slightly outraged.
"Please! You're too hot to let this body go to waste! It's practically a crime!"
Sue's hands felt so good on her hot skin that Vivian didn't complain when they slipped a little lower than necessary, sliding under the thin fabric cradling her bubble butt or grazing the slopes of her big tits.
"I couldn't do anything like that, Sue. I'm a mother with two kids. I've got a reputation to uphold in town. If word got out that I was on someone's booty call list, I'd never be able to show my face!"
"Okay, then we need discretion. Someone who has as much to lose as you if word got out."
Vivian immediately pictured herself and Kim and Mark. She already had the perfect situation. They all three knew what was at stake, and besides Mark's antics with women around town, Kim and Vivian had settled into a cozy familial nest. Except for Nancy, Vivian allowed. She was practically another family member, but the three Jordans had discussed extracting themselves from their other "commitments", beginning with Shawn, and Kim had already nipped that in the bud. They had all agreed to keep their activities limited to each other, even Mark allowing that shtupping mature, married women had a definite downside if discovered.
She pretended to play along with Sue, secure that she already had the best of both worlds: sexy, imaginative partners whom she was already in love with.
"And where am I supposed to find someone like that, Sue?"
Sue took a deep breath. It was now or never.
"Have you ever thought about, you know, keeping it in the family?"
Vivian gasped aloud and Sue could feel her muscles bunch up under her fingers.
"W-w-what are you suggesting? That I sleep with Mark? My own son?!"
Vivian deserved an Academy Award for her performance, Sue thought.
"Why not? I've seen the way he looks at you and there is no denying he's hot. I bet he'd be a delicious fuck with the right teacher."
This was hitting way to close to home Vivian thought and pushed back suddenly against Sue, extracting herself out from under her. She stood her hands on her hips, eyes ablaze.
"Not another word Sue! That is my son you're talking about!"
"Ooooh! Calm down, Mother Bear! Don't tell me you haven't thought about it! Tell me, I'm sure you've seen, is his cock as big as I think it is?"
"My god, you're sick! I could never, never," she crossed her arms under her glistening boobs, "Besides, what would a young stud like Mark want with an old thing like me?"
Now were getting somewhere, Sue thought.
"Let me let you in on a little secret, Vivian. They all do. Every son out there with a hot mom has or has had the desire to fuck her. Every single one," she said, emphasizing the last statement.
Vivian's mouth dropped open. Was she suggesting...?
"Sue, no matter what may or may not be running through the minds of horny sons, do you realize the damage an incestuous affair could do to a kid?"
"Well then, someone more mature. Someone capable of dealing with the grownup issues and consequences. Someone like....me?"
Vivian could feel her entire body stiffen in shock. She gaped as her older sister stood and walked towards her, stopping so close that the sister's stiff nipples grazed. Part of Vivian's brain screamed, run! But the other half considered all those late night gab sessions they'd had as teenagers. Even then, Vivian could tell that there was something different in the way that Sue looked at her, especially when she undressed. When they were in high school, Vivian had asked her father for her own room, and for some reason, he had readily agreed.
"I've fantasized about and wanted you for forever, Viv," Sue whispered pressing closer until their boobs flattened out against each other. She reached up and tucked her sister's hair behind her ears and trailed her hand over until her fingertips brushed Vivian's full, soft lips. "It would be so good."
Vivian could feel her defenses crumble as Sue brought her hand down and cupped her big left tit, then her other hand slid between them and cradled the gushing mound between her legs.
Vivian's legs wobbled. She was light-headed with lust as a moan of pleasure escaped her lips. She threw out just one more barrier.
"I know it would be, but what about Jim? It would kill your marriage and I couldn't be a party to that."
"What Jim doesn't know won't hurt him. They'll be at the beach for hours. Just this once. I promise you, if it's your wish, we'll never speak of it again, but please, let me make love to you."
"Oh, Sue," Vivian moaned, crumbling like a cookie.
Down at the beach, everyone was enjoying the surf, save for Mark and Stacy. Mark was flat on his back, looking up in wonder at his sexy cousin as she rode his big cock, her pigtails bouncing about. He looked at his watch and Stacy came to a halt.
"Boring you already, stud?"
Mark laughed.
"No, definitely not. I'm just wondering how it's going up there."
Stacy resumed her ride, her slim legs bunching and flexing as she pogoed Mark's stick.
"Give it a little more. Mom knows what she's doing."
Mark nodded and reached up to cradle the teen's large, firm tits.
"Well, at least this is a good way to kill the time."
Stacy giggled and bounced faster.
Before she knew it, Vivian was flat on her back on the lounger, her sister between her legs. Sue ran her hands up and down Vivian's smooth legs before petting her mound. She teased the short hair of the landing strip with one hand before she hefted a fat tit in her hand and inserted its stiff nipple into Vivian's gash.
"Ooooh!" Vivian exclaimed, "That feels good, sis!"
Sue teased the erect nubbin through the pussy folds before worming it directly onto Vivian's clit.
Vivian's hips bucked and shook like an electric charge was hitting her. The mini climax engulfed her and she bit back a scream.
"Do that again!" she demanded.
Sue laughed and continued to tease her sister's cunt, the juices coating her big melon. Wanting a taste of the yummy pie, Sue backed slightly away and blew a stream of air over Vivian's heated slit. She then snaked her pink tongue out and began to slowly and lovingly lick every inch.
Vivian was beside herself with lust. She reached down and grabbed a handful of Sue's brown hair and forced her further into her muff. Sue greedily sucked down the juices oozing from her sister's slit, before going back for more. Already, Vivian could feel another climax building. She grabbed her tits in both hands and twisted the nipples savagely, her back arching off the lounger.
"Oh shit! Fuck! That's it! Eat my pussy, Sue! Eat it! Oh God!!" She exploded yet again, this one full blown. She could feel Sue's tongue worm even deeper into her as her body convulsed.
"Aaaaaagggg!" Vivian's cries dissolved into guttural cries and grunts, the passion overwhelming her system. Sue's licking slowed down as Vivian's climax waned, bringing her smoothly down for a landing.
When she could open her eyes, Vivian leaned up and looked at her sister, who was smiling mischievously, her mouth and chin glistening with her sister's juices.
"Why haven't we done this before now," Vivian gasped slumping back.
Sue chuckled.
"Had enough, Sis?"
"Not even close. I think I could let you eat my pussy all day," Vivian replied.
"Well, let me parch my thirst first. As tasty as it is, your cum isn't exactly hydrating!"
Sue stood and walked to the cooler as Vivian closed her eyes, reveling in the aftermath of her orgasm. This was going to be one hell of a vacation, Vivian thought. She could easily see where the two sisters could appeal for "quality time" and get their own room in the house. She was surprised when she felt Sue's tongue trail up her moist thigh before centering in on her juicy slit.
"Back for seconds so soon?" she chuckled. Sue wasn't wasting anytime as her moist tongue delved deeply into her sister's gash, teasing out the tart juices and slurping them down.
"No, think I'll take a breather," Sue replied.
Vivian's eyes flew wide when she heard Sue at the same time she was supposedly licking her. Either she was an accomplished ventriloquist, or....
Vivian sat bolt upright, dislodging Stacy from between her legs.
"Hey, Aunt Viv! Hope you don't mind, but I was feeling kind of hungry after Mark fucked me!"
Vivian's niece smiled at her sweetly and licked her lips. She lifted her big, firm boobs in her hands and alternately licked the cherry red nipples. Vivian gasped and then her gaze was drawn past her horny niece. Sue stood behind her daughter, smiling mischievously and on the stairs down to the beach stood Mark, Kim, Clint and Jim and they were all nude! Mark was smiling cockily and Kim stood between her cousin and uncle, fisting their erect pricks. Vivian closed her green eyes and shook her head, then opened them again. Still there.
"Not a dream, Sis," Sue said. "You've just got to now decide if it's a nightmare or dream comes true."
Vivian's eyes swept back to her sister.
"You mean this... you mean you and... don't tell me that..."
"Oh yeah," Sue laughed. "It's exactly what you think it is! Fish or cut bait, Viv: Is this what you want?"
Vivian's head swam from the visual onslaught. She didn't question how this could happen, since she had seen it occur in her own household. Why should it be any different in Sue's home? She looked at Mark. He smiled. She shifted her gaze to Kim.
"Say yes, Mom," Kim said. Vivian looked back at her sister.
"Oh, what the fuck, let's do it!" she laughed.
"Goody!" Stacy squealed and leaned back down, resuming her cunt-lapping. Vivian reached down and gathered her niece's pigtails in her hands and pulled her further between her legs, thrilling at the feel of the young, but talented tongue.
"Yeah! Get her wet, Sis!"
Vivian saw that Clint and Jim were walking towards her, fisting their prodigious hard-ons.
"Not so fast there, studs! The only cock that's getting near me belongs to my son. Sorry."
"Really?" Clint, Jim and Sue all echoed.
"Really," Vivian laughed. "Now that I've found the perfect man, I'm a one cock woman!"
Clint turned to his mother. "Fancy a fuck, Mom?"
Sue giggled, "Sure, son. What are mothers for, if not to fuck?"
Clint sat down on a chair and held his stick aloft as Sue straddled him and slowly lowered herself upon him. Once in, she began to raise and lower herself, inch after inch sliding in. Clint grasped his mom's big jugs, pulling and squeezing the fat nipples.
"God, son! You sure do have a neat cock!"
"Gee thanks, Mom! You've got a hot box as well!"
"A match made in heaven," Sue sighed, hitting a rhythm on the thick pole, her curvy hips bouncing against her son's lap.
Jim was like a spectator at a tennis match, his head swiveling between his daughter eating her aunt's pussy and his wife riding their son like he was a mechanical bull. He jumped slightly when he felt the warm hand grab his cock from behind.
"Wanna get fucked, Uncle Jim?" Mark asked his voice unnaturally deep.
"Whaaa...."
When he felt Kim's big tits crush against his back and Mark walked past him laughing, Jim knew he'd been had. He reached out and punched his nephew in the shoulder.
"You little shit! I thought..."
"Yeah, like I would with my Mom lying there like that! Hell, like I would anytime for that matter!"
Jim looked over to see Vivian grinning at her son and crooking her finger, beckoning him.
"Go get her, son!"
Kim pressed closer and whispered in her uncle's ear.
"How'd you like my ass, Jim?"
Jim felt goosebumps all along his arms.
"I'd like it bent over that railing, thank you! Get over there!"
Kim leaned out and grasped the side railing, pointing her sexy ass in her uncle's direction and swishing it slowly. Her round, dangling boobs swung full beneath her.
"Come and get it!" Kim called.
With a growl, Jim walked over and dropped to his knees. He plunged his face between the firm cheeks of his niece's ass and began to alternately lick her dripping pussy and tight asshole, transferring as much juice from her slot as he could cradle on his tongue. Kim moaned and pushed back against his worming tongue.
"Ooooh! Uncle Jim! You do that so well!"
Jim concentrated on her pussy lips while he inserted a finger into her back door, pumping it back and forth to loosen the tight orifice.
The mini pops in Kim's brain that had begun when her uncle began licking her coalesced into a big bang. She shook and squealed, squirting her uncle's face with her climax.
Jim stood and pointed his cock at the winking target. He spat a big glob of spit directly on it and began to steadily push his fat head past the strong muscles. Kim relaxed as much as she could and he steadily made progress, until he felt his balls resting against her shaved pussy.
"Fuck me, Uncle Jim!"
Jim reached below and gripped Kim's fat tits, the flesh spilling over his palms. He began a slow pump, his sack swinging up and slapping her wet cunt as he bottomed out.
Mark walked over and stood behind his cousin as she devoured his mother.
"Enjoying yourself, Mom?!"
Vivian smirked up at him, "Bastard! How long has this been going on?"
"In some form or fashion ever since we got here," he replied. "Sorry we tricked you. We just didn't want to freak you out or anything."
Vivian looked around the patio. Her sister had now turned around and was riding Clint in a reverse cowgirl while he smacked her full ass in time with her bounces. On the other side, her daughter was gripping the side railing to keep from being tossed over the side as her uncle ass fucked her to a screaming orgasm.
"Oh yeah. Nothing freaky about this," she said sarcastically. She was about to say something else, but stopped and flung her hips forward against her niece's sucking mouth.
"Ahhhh! Yeah, eat it, Stacy!"
Stacy held onto her aunt's writing hips, licking her through her climax. When she was finished, Stacy raised her glistening face and stood, straddling her aunt and walking forward until her hairless mound hovered over Vivian's mouth. Vivian licked her lips and nodded. Stacy lowered herself upon the extended tongue and felt it slip between her cunt lips, wiggling and twisting.
Mark took the unoccupied portion of his mother and hefted her legs, propping them on his shoulders. He teased his mother's exposed gash with his fat cockhead before slotting it and pumping himself into her fuck tunnel.
Vivian moan was muffled by her niece's thighs. While it had only been two days, she missed the hot hardness of her son, his thickness filling her up as he thrust forward. Vivian's juices baked Mark's shaft, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from him. He began a slow and steady rhythm, plunging his sword deeply before withdrawing.
Next to them, Sue watched the trio through slitted eyes as her son smacked her bottom and bounced upwards to meet her. She was close to her release and when Clint pushed a finger into her exposed ass, she began bouncing more urgently.
"Shit, Sue! That was cold!"
"Ha! I bet you prefer something hotter in between there, right?" she teased.
"Does everything come down to sex with you?" Vivian asked, rolling her eyes and getting up to get herself another beer from the cooler.
"What can I say? We are at our sexual peak!"
Sue eyed her sister's small frame, offset by her enormous boobs and curvy hips. Time to get this ball rolling, she thought, and reached back to unclasp her bikini top. Her equally big boobs spilled out, so by the time Vivian turned back, her eyes were immediately drawn to Sue's chest.
"Well, getting comfortable are we?" Vivian asked. She noticed how, despite their size, Sue's tits retained their firmness and hung only slightly lower than they had when they were teenagers. She sat down across from her sister and watched, discretely she hoped, as Sue dribbled suntan lotion along her smooth legs and began to work it in. Finished with the bottom, Sue repeated the process on her chest and stomach, grabbing big handfuls of her boobs as she smoothed out the lotion.
Vivian licked her lips absentmindedly, secretly excited by the display. Her reaction was not lost on Sue, who was watching her behind her own dark sunglasses.
"Why don't you join me Vivian? It's not like anyone is going to see us. The public beach is almost a mile away."
"What about Jim and the kids?" she asked, already fingering the straps of her suit which suddenly felt too tight.
"Like they haven't seen a pair of tits before! Come on, loosen up a little! You'll never find yourself a man if you don't. Hey, come do my back, will you?"
Vivian suddenly felt very self-conscious, but did as asked, removing her top before walking over to her sister. It had probably been 20 years since she had seen her sister nude and Sue loved the way Vivian's big boobs looked uncovered. They stood full and firm, like twin softballs on her chest, topped with little pink nipples. Sue rolled onto her stomach as Vivian came and knelt beside her.
"So, when are you going to get back into the game, Sis? It has been over three years since the divorce."
Vivian sighed as she spread lotion onto Sue's warm back. Every conversation with her sister came around to this subject.
"I just have no desire to get into a relationship right now Sue. Maybe when the kids are both gone."
It was Sue's turn to sigh, the soft touch of her sister on back causing her pulse to speed up, her skin flushing.
"Who's talking about a relationship? I'm talking about sex! You know a prick, cock, tool? If memory serves, you and Frank had a pretty active sex life before ya'll split."
"Apparently not active enough!" she spat, the memory of her husband's affair still painful.
"All the more reason not to deny yourself now. Even if you don't want someone to grow old with, don't you miss the sex?"
Not anymore, Vivian thought, not with Mark and Kim affording her any sexual pleasure she desired.
"I guess I do sometimes," she confessed, hoping the admission would cut off the topic. She surprised herself with her disappointment, realizing that she had covered every inch of her sexy sister's back and legs with lotion. She had enjoyed the soft, warm feel of Sue's skin beneath her hands. Apparently, this vacation was also going to include a break from sex, what with the family around. She wondered if she and Mark or Kim might steal away for some fun. She could feel an itch between her legs that needed scratching. She stood and walked to her own lounge and sat.
Vivian squirted the white lotion onto her chest and legs, working it in and was surprised at how Sue propped herself on her elbows and openly watched her.
"What?" she said self-consciously.
""I've always thought you were so beautiful, Viv," Sue said, her voice hoarse. Sue could feel her pussy moisten at the sight of Vivian rubbing her big jugs, the flesh overflowing her small hands and how they bounced and jiggled when she released them.
Vivian felt uncomfortable at the frankness of her sister's statement and tried to defuse it with a little humor.
"Well, then come over and do me!" she said, flipping the bottle at her sister, who giggled, picked it up and walked over, as Vivian slid onto her belly, her jugs ballooning out to the side underneath her.
"With pleasure!"
Rather than beside her, Sue straddled her sister's body and sat lightly upon Vivian's pert ass. Vivian was not comfortable with this, but let it go rather than make a scene.
"Okay," Sue allowed, as she began to rub the lotion onto her sister, "No relationships. What we need is someone available for some hot, no strings attached, fucking now and then."
"Sue!" Vivian gasped, really only slightly outraged.
"Please! You're too hot to let this body go to waste! It's practically a crime!"
Sue's hands felt so good on her hot skin that Vivian didn't complain when they slipped a little lower than necessary, sliding under the thin fabric cradling her bubble butt or grazing the slopes of her big tits.
"I couldn't do anything like that, Sue. I'm a mother with two kids. I've got a reputation to uphold in town. If word got out that I was on someone's booty call list, I'd never be able to show my face!"
"Okay, then we need discretion. Someone who has as much to lose as you if word got out."
Vivian immediately pictured herself and Kim and Mark. She already had the perfect situation. They all three knew what was at stake, and besides Mark's antics with women around town, Kim and Vivian had settled into a cozy familial nest. Except for Nancy, Vivian allowed. She was practically another family member, but the three Jordans had discussed extracting themselves from their other "commitments", beginning with Shawn, and Kim had already nipped that in the bud. They had all agreed to keep their activities limited to each other, even Mark allowing that shtupping mature, married women had a definite downside if discovered.
She pretended to play along with Sue, secure that she already had the best of both worlds: sexy, imaginative partners whom she was already in love with.
"And where am I supposed to find someone like that, Sue?"
Sue took a deep breath. It was now or never.
"Have you ever thought about, you know, keeping it in the family?"
Vivian gasped aloud and Sue could feel her muscles bunch up under her fingers.
"W-w-what are you suggesting? That I sleep with Mark? My own son?!"
Vivian deserved an Academy Award for her performance, Sue thought.
"Why not? I've seen the way he looks at you and there is no denying he's hot. I bet he'd be a delicious fuck with the right teacher."
This was hitting way to close to home Vivian thought and pushed back suddenly against Sue, extracting herself out from under her. She stood her hands on her hips, eyes ablaze.
"Not another word Sue! That is my son you're talking about!"
"Ooooh! Calm down, Mother Bear! Don't tell me you haven't thought about it! Tell me, I'm sure you've seen, is his cock as big as I think it is?"
"My god, you're sick! I could never, never," she crossed her arms under her glistening boobs, "Besides, what would a young stud like Mark want with an old thing like me?"
Now were getting somewhere, Sue thought.
"Let me let you in on a little secret, Vivian. They all do. Every son out there with a hot mom has or has had the desire to fuck her. Every single one," she said, emphasizing the last statement.
Vivian's mouth dropped open. Was she suggesting...?
"Sue, no matter what may or may not be running through the minds of horny sons, do you realize the damage an incestuous affair could do to a kid?"
"Well then, someone more mature. Someone capable of dealing with the grownup issues and consequences. Someone like....me?"
Vivian could feel her entire body stiffen in shock. She gaped as her older sister stood and walked towards her, stopping so close that the sister's stiff nipples grazed. Part of Vivian's brain screamed, run! But the other half considered all those late night gab sessions they'd had as teenagers. Even then, Vivian could tell that there was something different in the way that Sue looked at her, especially when she undressed. When they were in high school, Vivian had asked her father for her own room, and for some reason, he had readily agreed.
"I've fantasized about and wanted you for forever, Viv," Sue whispered pressing closer until their boobs flattened out against each other. She reached up and tucked her sister's hair behind her ears and trailed her hand over until her fingertips brushed Vivian's full, soft lips. "It would be so good."
Vivian could feel her defenses crumble as Sue brought her hand down and cupped her big left tit, then her other hand slid between them and cradled the gushing mound between her legs.
Vivian's legs wobbled. She was light-headed with lust as a moan of pleasure escaped her lips. She threw out just one more barrier.
"I know it would be, but what about Jim? It would kill your marriage and I couldn't be a party to that."
"What Jim doesn't know won't hurt him. They'll be at the beach for hours. Just this once. I promise you, if it's your wish, we'll never speak of it again, but please, let me make love to you."
"Oh, Sue," Vivian moaned, crumbling like a cookie.
Down at the beach, everyone was enjoying the surf, save for Mark and Stacy. Mark was flat on his back, looking up in wonder at his sexy cousin as she rode his big cock, her pigtails bouncing about. He looked at his watch and Stacy came to a halt.
"Boring you already, stud?"
Mark laughed.
"No, definitely not. I'm just wondering how it's going up there."
Stacy resumed her ride, her slim legs bunching and flexing as she pogoed Mark's stick.
"Give it a little more. Mom knows what she's doing."
Mark nodded and reached up to cradle the teen's large, firm tits.
"Well, at least this is a good way to kill the time."
Stacy giggled and bounced faster.
Before she knew it, Vivian was flat on her back on the lounger, her sister between her legs. Sue ran her hands up and down Vivian's smooth legs before petting her mound. She teased the short hair of the landing strip with one hand before she hefted a fat tit in her hand and inserted its stiff nipple into Vivian's gash.
"Ooooh!" Vivian exclaimed, "That feels good, sis!"
Sue teased the erect nubbin through the pussy folds before worming it directly onto Vivian's clit.
Vivian's hips bucked and shook like an electric charge was hitting her. The mini climax engulfed her and she bit back a scream.
"Do that again!" she demanded.
Sue laughed and continued to tease her sister's cunt, the juices coating her big melon. Wanting a taste of the yummy pie, Sue backed slightly away and blew a stream of air over Vivian's heated slit. She then snaked her pink tongue out and began to slowly and lovingly lick every inch.
Vivian was beside herself with lust. She reached down and grabbed a handful of Sue's brown hair and forced her further into her muff. Sue greedily sucked down the juices oozing from her sister's slit, before going back for more. Already, Vivian could feel another climax building. She grabbed her tits in both hands and twisted the nipples savagely, her back arching off the lounger.
"Oh shit! Fuck! That's it! Eat my pussy, Sue! Eat it! Oh God!!" She exploded yet again, this one full blown. She could feel Sue's tongue worm even deeper into her as her body convulsed.
"Aaaaaagggg!" Vivian's cries dissolved into guttural cries and grunts, the passion overwhelming her system. Sue's licking slowed down as Vivian's climax waned, bringing her smoothly down for a landing.
When she could open her eyes, Vivian leaned up and looked at her sister, who was smiling mischievously, her mouth and chin glistening with her sister's juices.
"Why haven't we done this before now," Vivian gasped slumping back.
Sue chuckled.
"Had enough, Sis?"
"Not even close. I think I could let you eat my pussy all day," Vivian replied.
"Well, let me parch my thirst first. As tasty as it is, your cum isn't exactly hydrating!"
Sue stood and walked to the cooler as Vivian closed her eyes, reveling in the aftermath of her orgasm. This was going to be one hell of a vacation, Vivian thought. She could easily see where the two sisters could appeal for "quality time" and get their own room in the house. She was surprised when she felt Sue's tongue trail up her moist thigh before centering in on her juicy slit.
"Back for seconds so soon?" she chuckled. Sue wasn't wasting anytime as her moist tongue delved deeply into her sister's gash, teasing out the tart juices and slurping them down.
"No, think I'll take a breather," Sue replied.
Vivian's eyes flew wide when she heard Sue at the same time she was supposedly licking her. Either she was an accomplished ventriloquist, or....
Vivian sat bolt upright, dislodging Stacy from between her legs.
"Hey, Aunt Viv! Hope you don't mind, but I was feeling kind of hungry after Mark fucked me!"
Vivian's niece smiled at her sweetly and licked her lips. She lifted her big, firm boobs in her hands and alternately licked the cherry red nipples. Vivian gasped and then her gaze was drawn past her horny niece. Sue stood behind her daughter, smiling mischievously and on the stairs down to the beach stood Mark, Kim, Clint and Jim and they were all nude! Mark was smiling cockily and Kim stood between her cousin and uncle, fisting their erect pricks. Vivian closed her green eyes and shook her head, then opened them again. Still there.
"Not a dream, Sis," Sue said. "You've just got to now decide if it's a nightmare or dream comes true."
Vivian's eyes swept back to her sister.
"You mean this... you mean you and... don't tell me that..."
"Oh yeah," Sue laughed. "It's exactly what you think it is! Fish or cut bait, Viv: Is this what you want?"
Vivian's head swam from the visual onslaught. She didn't question how this could happen, since she had seen it occur in her own household. Why should it be any different in Sue's home? She looked at Mark. He smiled. She shifted her gaze to Kim.
"Say yes, Mom," Kim said. Vivian looked back at her sister.
"Oh, what the fuck, let's do it!" she laughed.
"Goody!" Stacy squealed and leaned back down, resuming her cunt-lapping. Vivian reached down and gathered her niece's pigtails in her hands and pulled her further between her legs, thrilling at the feel of the young, but talented tongue.
"Yeah! Get her wet, Sis!"
Vivian saw that Clint and Jim were walking towards her, fisting their prodigious hard-ons.
"Not so fast there, studs! The only cock that's getting near me belongs to my son. Sorry."
"Really?" Clint, Jim and Sue all echoed.
"Really," Vivian laughed. "Now that I've found the perfect man, I'm a one cock woman!"
Clint turned to his mother. "Fancy a fuck, Mom?"
Sue giggled, "Sure, son. What are mothers for, if not to fuck?"
Clint sat down on a chair and held his stick aloft as Sue straddled him and slowly lowered herself upon him. Once in, she began to raise and lower herself, inch after inch sliding in. Clint grasped his mom's big jugs, pulling and squeezing the fat nipples.
"God, son! You sure do have a neat cock!"
"Gee thanks, Mom! You've got a hot box as well!"
"A match made in heaven," Sue sighed, hitting a rhythm on the thick pole, her curvy hips bouncing against her son's lap.
Jim was like a spectator at a tennis match, his head swiveling between his daughter eating her aunt's pussy and his wife riding their son like he was a mechanical bull. He jumped slightly when he felt the warm hand grab his cock from behind.
"Wanna get fucked, Uncle Jim?" Mark asked his voice unnaturally deep.
"Whaaa...."
When he felt Kim's big tits crush against his back and Mark walked past him laughing, Jim knew he'd been had. He reached out and punched his nephew in the shoulder.
"You little shit! I thought..."
"Yeah, like I would with my Mom lying there like that! Hell, like I would anytime for that matter!"
Jim looked over to see Vivian grinning at her son and crooking her finger, beckoning him.
"Go get her, son!"
Kim pressed closer and whispered in her uncle's ear.
"How'd you like my ass, Jim?"
Jim felt goosebumps all along his arms.
"I'd like it bent over that railing, thank you! Get over there!"
Kim leaned out and grasped the side railing, pointing her sexy ass in her uncle's direction and swishing it slowly. Her round, dangling boobs swung full beneath her.
"Come and get it!" Kim called.
With a growl, Jim walked over and dropped to his knees. He plunged his face between the firm cheeks of his niece's ass and began to alternately lick her dripping pussy and tight asshole, transferring as much juice from her slot as he could cradle on his tongue. Kim moaned and pushed back against his worming tongue.
"Ooooh! Uncle Jim! You do that so well!"
Jim concentrated on her pussy lips while he inserted a finger into her back door, pumping it back and forth to loosen the tight orifice.
The mini pops in Kim's brain that had begun when her uncle began licking her coalesced into a big bang. She shook and squealed, squirting her uncle's face with her climax.
Jim stood and pointed his cock at the winking target. He spat a big glob of spit directly on it and began to steadily push his fat head past the strong muscles. Kim relaxed as much as she could and he steadily made progress, until he felt his balls resting against her shaved pussy.
"Fuck me, Uncle Jim!"
Jim reached below and gripped Kim's fat tits, the flesh spilling over his palms. He began a slow pump, his sack swinging up and slapping her wet cunt as he bottomed out.
Mark walked over and stood behind his cousin as she devoured his mother.
"Enjoying yourself, Mom?!"
Vivian smirked up at him, "Bastard! How long has this been going on?"
"In some form or fashion ever since we got here," he replied. "Sorry we tricked you. We just didn't want to freak you out or anything."
Vivian looked around the patio. Her sister had now turned around and was riding Clint in a reverse cowgirl while he smacked her full ass in time with her bounces. On the other side, her daughter was gripping the side railing to keep from being tossed over the side as her uncle ass fucked her to a screaming orgasm.
"Oh yeah. Nothing freaky about this," she said sarcastically. She was about to say something else, but stopped and flung her hips forward against her niece's sucking mouth.
"Ahhhh! Yeah, eat it, Stacy!"
Stacy held onto her aunt's writing hips, licking her through her climax. When she was finished, Stacy raised her glistening face and stood, straddling her aunt and walking forward until her hairless mound hovered over Vivian's mouth. Vivian licked her lips and nodded. Stacy lowered herself upon the extended tongue and felt it slip between her cunt lips, wiggling and twisting.
Mark took the unoccupied portion of his mother and hefted her legs, propping them on his shoulders. He teased his mother's exposed gash with his fat cockhead before slotting it and pumping himself into her fuck tunnel.
Vivian moan was muffled by her niece's thighs. While it had only been two days, she missed the hot hardness of her son, his thickness filling her up as he thrust forward. Vivian's juices baked Mark's shaft, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from him. He began a slow and steady rhythm, plunging his sword deeply before withdrawing.
Next to them, Sue watched the trio through slitted eyes as her son smacked her bottom and bounced upwards to meet her. She was close to her release and when Clint pushed a finger into her exposed ass, she began bouncing more urgently.
Jim and Kim were wrapped around each other like mating
snakes, her hands reaching back to wind in his hair while he held her upright,
and his hands fondling her firm tits. At the intersection of the two, Kim's
firm ass cheeks jiggled and shook from the pounding he was giving her. Kim had
already had one orgasm and could feel another one close on its heels.
No matter how many times they did it, Mark never got tired of the hot tightness of his mother, her experienced muscles milking and squeezing him as he fucked her faster and faster. Vivian was giving as good as she was getting, Stacy's muff gyrating over her tongue. Stacy was keening and whining with pleasure, her own climax not far off.
As if it had been scripted, all three groups reached their goal almost simultaneously. Clint pushed his mother to her knees and plunged his spewing snake into her mouth, shooting a big load of cream into her belly. Sue moaned and sucked on the vomiting head, tasting her son's salty spunk as it rained on her tongue.
Jim's hips were a blur of motion, pistoning into Kim while he reached around and rubbed her to orgasm. The pair both cried out simultaneously, Kim spraying his hand while Jim pumped shot after shot into her lurching guts.
Of the three remaining, Stacy gave up the ghost first. Her stomach seemed to turn inside out as she peaked and moaned through the toe curling explosion. She slowly extracted herself off her aunt's face and slumped on the patio, gasping. The four others slowly walked over and gathered around Mark and Vivian, watching the sexy pair.
For the mother and son, they might as well have been in a deprivation chamber. They gazed lovingly into each other's eyes, oblivious to those around them and lost in the moment.
"I'm close, Mom!" Mark gasped, staring deeply into the warm, green eyes facing him. He leaned down closer, Vivian's heavy tits contacting his hard chest, the stiff nipples dragging back and forth.
"Fill me up, baby!" Vivian hissed into his ear. With a roar, Mark sunk himself to the hilt in his mother's hot cunt, blasting streams of cum into her. This pushed Vivian over the edge as well and she screamed, her hips wiggling and shaking with the force of her explosion.
As the mother and son held each other gasping, they giggled when they heard the polite clapping from their "audience". Vivian whispered to her son, "I love you!" before they rose on shaky legs and bowed courteously.
After all had showered, the suddenly ravenous group fixed lunch and laughed over the past 24 hours histrionics, Vivian shaking her head in wonder at how they had kept her in the dark.
After lunch, now that everything was out in the open, Sue and her sister really opened up, bringing each other up to speed on how things had begun in their households.
"I can't believe how guilty you made me feel, knowing all along that you were in the same boat!" Vivian admonished her sister.
"Oh, come on Vivian! If I had just whipped out my tits and asked you to suck 'em, you would have shit!"
Vivian laughed and agreed, "Probably at first, but I would have come around. Who could resist those?"
"Certainly not me!" Jim said coming up behind his wife and cupping her exposed boobs in his hands. Once everyone was showered, they had all independently decided that there was no point in clothing and were all lounging on the patio, as naked as the day they were born.
Sue's head dropped back against her husband's shoulder as he licked and sucked her neck while groping her fat jugs. Vivian felt a pang of jealousy at the sight, but this quickly vanished as a shadow fell across her and she looked up to see Mark standing over her, shaking his long cock in her direction.
"Lonely, Mom?"
Vivian smiled and reached up to cradle his swinging sack in one hand, while the other gripped the base of the thick prong.
"How'd you guess? Bring that big thing down here!"
Mark swung his leg across his mother as she sat up on the lounge and brought his cock to eye level. Vivian licked her lips and then lathed the pink teaser over the surface of the bulging head, covering it in glistening saliva. She planted a wet smack on the tip, then opened her mouth and sunk it over the wide knob, sucking on it tenderly.
Mark's eyes rolled back in his head as he felt his mother began to draw and pull on his cock. Her tongue swept over the mouth cramming pole as she pushed her head forwards. He soon clogged her gullet and she withdrew, gasping.
"Lord, that's a big one!"
Mark smiled, "And you love it!"
"That I do," she replied before resuming her lovingly sucking.
Jim had broken off his kisses and he and Sue were watching the mother and son lovers.
"Wish you'd do that to me once in a while," Jim teased.
Sue whirled around and smirked at her husband before sliding down his hard body, kissing her way past his chest and abs before confronting his arcing cock. She licked up and down the shaft for a few moments, covering it in spit, and then sucked it between her thick lips, smacking them as he gripped her head and pumped it on and off his tool.
Sue felt something and drew her mouth off her husband's cock to spy Clint standing at her side, his half hard 8 incher resting on her shoulder. She opened her mouth and extended her pink tongue. Clint took the hint and lifted his prick, placing it on her tongue. She slurped the tube into her mouth and began to avidly suck it.
Jim dropped his hips and slotted his prong between his wife's fat jugs, watching her suck their son's rapidly hardening cock. He gathered up the dangling orbs in his hands and began to slowly pump himself between the velvety mounds. His cock steadily oozed cock cream, lubricating the act.
Vivian was so caught up in fellating her son that she did not notice that Kim and Stacy had walked up. Their giggles soon drew her attention.
"What's so fu..."
Her voice trailed off when she saw that the two cousins were similarly outfitted with matching strapons, the big pink pricks waving in the sun.
"Now where in the hell did you girls get those?" the shocked mom gasped.
Kim giggled, "Stacy introduced me to 'Little Brother' yesterday, so we decided to make it a tag team. I know you're loyal to that monster," she said indicating Mark's looming member, "but would you make an exception for two fakes?"
Vivian sighed theatrically, but then smiled.
"With pleasure! But I'd be willing to bet you don't want to take turns do you?"
"Come on, Aunt Vivian!" Stacy wheedled, "You've got room for all three of us!"
Vivian feigned outrage, "You're not calling me fat are you?!"
"These tits are the only fat things on you, Mom!" Mark said, reaching down and squeezing a soft mound. "Stacy, you lay down and Mom you get on top of her," he said, taking charge.
The three women scrambled around, Stacy lying down and shaking the stiff tool as her aunt straddled her and hunched herself onto the fake prick. The cool plastic cock felt weird, even though Vivian had resorted to such many times before her son filled that void. She drew herself back and forth, her big boobs wobbling over Stacy's searching mouth, before settling down against her lap.
Kim dropped to her knees behind her mom, sealing her mouth over her tight asshole and slurping at it. Vivian held herself suspended; allowing Stacy to pump up and into her while her daughter rimmed her voraciously. From her vantage point, she watched her sister titfuck her husband while sucking off her son. Her insides flopped and flipped at the feel of the fake prick in her gash and the wet tongue on her rosebud.
"Hey, Clint and Jim! Get with the program," Mark called over. The two men looked up to see the sexy sight beside them. Grinning, they pulled away from Sue and drug over a lounger, placing it head-to-head with the occupied one. Clint lay down, head-to-head with his sister and watched lustfully as his mother straddled him and sank herself down on his offered prick. Jim stooped down behind his wife and completed the carbon copy picture.
Mark stood fisting his immense cock and watched as Kim and Jim stood and positioned themselves behind the two sisters. He couldn't get over how sexy it looked, the two almost twin sisters facing each other, their half hooded eyes gazing at each other as they were simultaneously fucked and rimmed out. Sue and Vivian stretched together and began passionately kissing each other to the delight of the leering son/nephew.
"Alright guys, fill 'em up," Mark directed. Kim and Jim drew back their salivating mouths and hunched over their partners, directing their tools to the tight holes. They pushed forward steadily and within moments were in and establishing a complementing rhythm with the brother and sister below the two mothers.
Mark grinned savagely, his smile threatening to split his skull, watching the utter depravity in front of him. Both Stacy and Clint had mouthfuls of soft tit flesh to suck on while they humped upwards, driving themselves in and out of the twin pink holes. Kim and Jim's hands gripped the mother's curvy hips, steadying themselves as they pumped their cocks deep into their tight asses. Satisfied that he had accomplished his goal, Mark suddenly wondered what the hell he was supposed to do.
"Oh Maaarrrrk!" Vivian and Sue trilled, catching his attention. He looked to them as they waggled their tongues in his direction. He grinned and stepped forward, offering his drooling pole to the hot MILFs.
Vivian and Sue slid their wet mouths up and down each side of the tremendous pole, slathering it in saliva from top to bottom. They then turned their attention to the dripping head, catching the droplets of precum as they fell from the slobbering knob. While one would savor the flavor, the other would catch another and so on, back and forth.
Stacy and Kim could have gone on all day, but Jim and Sue and Clint's grunts of pleasure indicating that this sexy picture's expiration date was rapidly approaching. The two cousins sped up their strokes, eager to bring Vivian off at the same time.
The stuffed mothers were taking turns sucking Mark deep in their mouths, drawing deeply on his mouth stretcher. He too could feel his rapidly approaching climax, so he positioned their mouths across from each other and began to piston his pole between their slightly open mouths as their tongues dragged along the bottom, teasing the bulging vein.
Sue convulsed and bucked, drawing her mouth away and screaming, the double stuffing cocks spewing forth their contents deep inside her. Her heavy boobs slapped against her son's face as she bucked above him. As her climax waned, she slumped down onto Clint as he and his father's thrusts slowed.
Mark pumped his cock in between his mother's soft lips, pumping furiously in time with Kim and Stacy as they pummeled the sexy mother into submission. Mark's pole lurched and began to spit great gobs of slime across his mom's wiggling tongue. He drew out and jacked the rest onto the writhing threesome, the wet splats smacking their overheated skin. This triggered Vivian and she clutched Stacy's shoulders as the cum rained down on her and she ground back against the twin pricks. Sated, she fell limply against her niece. Stacy leaned up and licked a stray gob of cum from the corner of her aunt's mouth, swallowing the warm cream down. Kim covered her mother's back with kisses and pulled up and off of her, slumping into a nearby chair.
For a few moments, only gasps and sighs could be heard. Mark looked over the sexy tableau. He looked down at his half hard Johnson and then back up.
"Who's up for seconds?"
Fin
No matter how many times they did it, Mark never got tired of the hot tightness of his mother, her experienced muscles milking and squeezing him as he fucked her faster and faster. Vivian was giving as good as she was getting, Stacy's muff gyrating over her tongue. Stacy was keening and whining with pleasure, her own climax not far off.
As if it had been scripted, all three groups reached their goal almost simultaneously. Clint pushed his mother to her knees and plunged his spewing snake into her mouth, shooting a big load of cream into her belly. Sue moaned and sucked on the vomiting head, tasting her son's salty spunk as it rained on her tongue.
Jim's hips were a blur of motion, pistoning into Kim while he reached around and rubbed her to orgasm. The pair both cried out simultaneously, Kim spraying his hand while Jim pumped shot after shot into her lurching guts.
Of the three remaining, Stacy gave up the ghost first. Her stomach seemed to turn inside out as she peaked and moaned through the toe curling explosion. She slowly extracted herself off her aunt's face and slumped on the patio, gasping. The four others slowly walked over and gathered around Mark and Vivian, watching the sexy pair.
For the mother and son, they might as well have been in a deprivation chamber. They gazed lovingly into each other's eyes, oblivious to those around them and lost in the moment.
"I'm close, Mom!" Mark gasped, staring deeply into the warm, green eyes facing him. He leaned down closer, Vivian's heavy tits contacting his hard chest, the stiff nipples dragging back and forth.
"Fill me up, baby!" Vivian hissed into his ear. With a roar, Mark sunk himself to the hilt in his mother's hot cunt, blasting streams of cum into her. This pushed Vivian over the edge as well and she screamed, her hips wiggling and shaking with the force of her explosion.
As the mother and son held each other gasping, they giggled when they heard the polite clapping from their "audience". Vivian whispered to her son, "I love you!" before they rose on shaky legs and bowed courteously.
After all had showered, the suddenly ravenous group fixed lunch and laughed over the past 24 hours histrionics, Vivian shaking her head in wonder at how they had kept her in the dark.
After lunch, now that everything was out in the open, Sue and her sister really opened up, bringing each other up to speed on how things had begun in their households.
"I can't believe how guilty you made me feel, knowing all along that you were in the same boat!" Vivian admonished her sister.
"Oh, come on Vivian! If I had just whipped out my tits and asked you to suck 'em, you would have shit!"
Vivian laughed and agreed, "Probably at first, but I would have come around. Who could resist those?"
"Certainly not me!" Jim said coming up behind his wife and cupping her exposed boobs in his hands. Once everyone was showered, they had all independently decided that there was no point in clothing and were all lounging on the patio, as naked as the day they were born.
Sue's head dropped back against her husband's shoulder as he licked and sucked her neck while groping her fat jugs. Vivian felt a pang of jealousy at the sight, but this quickly vanished as a shadow fell across her and she looked up to see Mark standing over her, shaking his long cock in her direction.
"Lonely, Mom?"
Vivian smiled and reached up to cradle his swinging sack in one hand, while the other gripped the base of the thick prong.
"How'd you guess? Bring that big thing down here!"
Mark swung his leg across his mother as she sat up on the lounge and brought his cock to eye level. Vivian licked her lips and then lathed the pink teaser over the surface of the bulging head, covering it in glistening saliva. She planted a wet smack on the tip, then opened her mouth and sunk it over the wide knob, sucking on it tenderly.
Mark's eyes rolled back in his head as he felt his mother began to draw and pull on his cock. Her tongue swept over the mouth cramming pole as she pushed her head forwards. He soon clogged her gullet and she withdrew, gasping.
"Lord, that's a big one!"
Mark smiled, "And you love it!"
"That I do," she replied before resuming her lovingly sucking.
Jim had broken off his kisses and he and Sue were watching the mother and son lovers.
"Wish you'd do that to me once in a while," Jim teased.
Sue whirled around and smirked at her husband before sliding down his hard body, kissing her way past his chest and abs before confronting his arcing cock. She licked up and down the shaft for a few moments, covering it in spit, and then sucked it between her thick lips, smacking them as he gripped her head and pumped it on and off his tool.
Sue felt something and drew her mouth off her husband's cock to spy Clint standing at her side, his half hard 8 incher resting on her shoulder. She opened her mouth and extended her pink tongue. Clint took the hint and lifted his prick, placing it on her tongue. She slurped the tube into her mouth and began to avidly suck it.
Jim dropped his hips and slotted his prong between his wife's fat jugs, watching her suck their son's rapidly hardening cock. He gathered up the dangling orbs in his hands and began to slowly pump himself between the velvety mounds. His cock steadily oozed cock cream, lubricating the act.
Vivian was so caught up in fellating her son that she did not notice that Kim and Stacy had walked up. Their giggles soon drew her attention.
"What's so fu..."
Her voice trailed off when she saw that the two cousins were similarly outfitted with matching strapons, the big pink pricks waving in the sun.
"Now where in the hell did you girls get those?" the shocked mom gasped.
Kim giggled, "Stacy introduced me to 'Little Brother' yesterday, so we decided to make it a tag team. I know you're loyal to that monster," she said indicating Mark's looming member, "but would you make an exception for two fakes?"
Vivian sighed theatrically, but then smiled.
"With pleasure! But I'd be willing to bet you don't want to take turns do you?"
"Come on, Aunt Vivian!" Stacy wheedled, "You've got room for all three of us!"
Vivian feigned outrage, "You're not calling me fat are you?!"
"These tits are the only fat things on you, Mom!" Mark said, reaching down and squeezing a soft mound. "Stacy, you lay down and Mom you get on top of her," he said, taking charge.
The three women scrambled around, Stacy lying down and shaking the stiff tool as her aunt straddled her and hunched herself onto the fake prick. The cool plastic cock felt weird, even though Vivian had resorted to such many times before her son filled that void. She drew herself back and forth, her big boobs wobbling over Stacy's searching mouth, before settling down against her lap.
Kim dropped to her knees behind her mom, sealing her mouth over her tight asshole and slurping at it. Vivian held herself suspended; allowing Stacy to pump up and into her while her daughter rimmed her voraciously. From her vantage point, she watched her sister titfuck her husband while sucking off her son. Her insides flopped and flipped at the feel of the fake prick in her gash and the wet tongue on her rosebud.
"Hey, Clint and Jim! Get with the program," Mark called over. The two men looked up to see the sexy sight beside them. Grinning, they pulled away from Sue and drug over a lounger, placing it head-to-head with the occupied one. Clint lay down, head-to-head with his sister and watched lustfully as his mother straddled him and sank herself down on his offered prick. Jim stooped down behind his wife and completed the carbon copy picture.
Mark stood fisting his immense cock and watched as Kim and Jim stood and positioned themselves behind the two sisters. He couldn't get over how sexy it looked, the two almost twin sisters facing each other, their half hooded eyes gazing at each other as they were simultaneously fucked and rimmed out. Sue and Vivian stretched together and began passionately kissing each other to the delight of the leering son/nephew.
"Alright guys, fill 'em up," Mark directed. Kim and Jim drew back their salivating mouths and hunched over their partners, directing their tools to the tight holes. They pushed forward steadily and within moments were in and establishing a complementing rhythm with the brother and sister below the two mothers.
Mark grinned savagely, his smile threatening to split his skull, watching the utter depravity in front of him. Both Stacy and Clint had mouthfuls of soft tit flesh to suck on while they humped upwards, driving themselves in and out of the twin pink holes. Kim and Jim's hands gripped the mother's curvy hips, steadying themselves as they pumped their cocks deep into their tight asses. Satisfied that he had accomplished his goal, Mark suddenly wondered what the hell he was supposed to do.
"Oh Maaarrrrk!" Vivian and Sue trilled, catching his attention. He looked to them as they waggled their tongues in his direction. He grinned and stepped forward, offering his drooling pole to the hot MILFs.
Vivian and Sue slid their wet mouths up and down each side of the tremendous pole, slathering it in saliva from top to bottom. They then turned their attention to the dripping head, catching the droplets of precum as they fell from the slobbering knob. While one would savor the flavor, the other would catch another and so on, back and forth.
Stacy and Kim could have gone on all day, but Jim and Sue and Clint's grunts of pleasure indicating that this sexy picture's expiration date was rapidly approaching. The two cousins sped up their strokes, eager to bring Vivian off at the same time.
The stuffed mothers were taking turns sucking Mark deep in their mouths, drawing deeply on his mouth stretcher. He too could feel his rapidly approaching climax, so he positioned their mouths across from each other and began to piston his pole between their slightly open mouths as their tongues dragged along the bottom, teasing the bulging vein.
Sue convulsed and bucked, drawing her mouth away and screaming, the double stuffing cocks spewing forth their contents deep inside her. Her heavy boobs slapped against her son's face as she bucked above him. As her climax waned, she slumped down onto Clint as he and his father's thrusts slowed.
Mark pumped his cock in between his mother's soft lips, pumping furiously in time with Kim and Stacy as they pummeled the sexy mother into submission. Mark's pole lurched and began to spit great gobs of slime across his mom's wiggling tongue. He drew out and jacked the rest onto the writhing threesome, the wet splats smacking their overheated skin. This triggered Vivian and she clutched Stacy's shoulders as the cum rained down on her and she ground back against the twin pricks. Sated, she fell limply against her niece. Stacy leaned up and licked a stray gob of cum from the corner of her aunt's mouth, swallowing the warm cream down. Kim covered her mother's back with kisses and pulled up and off of her, slumping into a nearby chair.
For a few moments, only gasps and sighs could be heard. Mark looked over the sexy tableau. He looked down at his half hard Johnson and then back up.
"Who's up for seconds?"
Fin
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