“Kimmie, I love it!” Aunt Heather moaned. “You're such a dirty slut, like me!”
“I'm going to lick your cunt, too,” I promised. “But I really want to try that fucking machine before we're though!”
And it was just that easy.
Once I started fingerfucking her front and back while sucking her big pink nipples, my sexy aunt began moaning and panting and enjoying it as much as I was! Whatever inhibitions she'd had (regarding wide-open sex with her own preteen children or close relations) went quickly out the window when she realized just how expert we were at handing out filthy and perverted pleasure.
She was suddenly jacking off Paul much faster, her hand moving up and down rapidly at his urging, her head bobbing.
“Suck me, mom!” he groaned as he started to unload his semen into her eager mouth. “Keep jacking me off like that!”
Which, of course, she did.
Kneeling beside her, without stopping my fingers from their feverish activity in her cunt, I moved from sucking Aunt Heather's taut nipples to kissing her smooth cheek. Then I traveled to the side of her sweet mouth as she started swallowing her son's cum, licking away the excess semen I knew would be forthcoming (no surprise there). As it leaked almost immediately from the corner of her mouth, I was licking away Paul's cum as fast as it dribbled down her chin.
And with each throbbing jerk of his young cock, I knew another hot stream of his sperm had shot down his mother's throat.
“Mom, you suck cock so well!” Paul gasped repeatedly, trembling uncontrollably from head to foot. “You're the best cocksucker ever!”
“Now there's a compliment you don't hear every day,” I laughed, but then: “Oh, wait-in this family, I bet you do!”
“Kimberly, look over here!” Amy suddenly called out from the chrome fucking machine. “Your mom's making me come!”
Sure enough, Amy was still straddling my mother's face, working her cunt into my mom's mouth. But now, having shifted forward just slightly, her small naked body pressed into my mom's own nakedness, she had her head buried between my mother's spread-apart thighs and was clearly licking her pussy, too.
“Ohhh God!” my mother was panting. “She's sucking my cunt so good!”
And, yes, that was definitely something I knew all about.
So that's how it went the rest of the night, one big family fuck-fest, nothing off limits, anything goes, with only one thing missing: my dear old dad.
Obviously, it was a little weird when my own mother and I were finally inthatposition, where we were moments from crossing the line into an area from which we could not return: mother/daughter incest.
We had not yet done anything dirty together, sort of avoiding the obvious, but all of us were still naked and sweaty as the time at last came to explore the pleasures of the chrome-plated fucking machine. Amy begged and pleaded in such a childish, outlandish manner about getting fuckedfirston the damn thing this time, that we all gave in just to shut her up.
“I never get to go first on anything!” she'd complained, all little-girl pouting and disappointment. “Because I'm the youngest!”
“Fine,” my mom told her. “Let me make a couple of adjustments to it first…”
While we all watched, my mother exchanged the large black dildo for a slightly smaller one. It was bright red and the tip was curved upward and at a slight angle to the side (1 o'clock, I'd say), just enough to nicely find a girl's super-sensitive g-spot. Clearly, my mom wanted Amy to get a really good work-out on that thing!
Amy positioned herself on the bench with her skinny legs spread apart, her bare feet braced on the floor. We moved the dildo up close, then inserted just the red tip into her hairless little pussy. It slid in easily, her over-abundance of slick wetness more than enough lubrication to handle it.
Without the slightest hint of embarrassment, she quickly located her already engorged clit and immediately began using her slippery fingertips to further manipulate and inflame it.
“I'm going to love this!” she gushed, trembling with near-orgasmic anticipation. The tiny tips of her sweet pink nipples were pointy and hard. “Turn it on!”
I flipped the switch with a little laugh.
“Jesus!” she groaned, hoarsely, when the red rubber cock began slowly moving, first goingallthe way into her, then all the way out. It then gradually started gaining speed. “It's fucking me!”
Her skinny, naked little body, splayed open on the padded bench, jerked with a little start when the dildo slowed down for a scant moment (building suspense, I guess), then began quickly pumping in and out of her slippery young cunt, within moments fucking her hard and fast for real.
“OhhhhGOD!” she groaned shakily. “Yes, yes, yes!”
Her expression intense, we all watched-fascinated with wonder-as she began groaning even louder with undisguised pleasure and rapidly jerking her narrow hips in time with it (as we'd seen my mother do earlier). She was fucking the machine right back!
It was amazing, really, and got all of us, Paul included, aroused beyond belief. I mean, for God's sake, Amy was only nine, and she was fucking and being fucked as if she'd been doing it all her life!
Aunt Heather was watching on her knees, as was I. Her son suddenly moved up behind her with a throbbing hard-on and, without a word, easily slipped his cock into her. With their eyes fixed on Amy's squirming young body, they began fucking doggy-style, soon panting for breath as nosily as the little 3^rd -grader herself.
I glanced at them with open longing, wishing it was me.
“I'll fuck you next,” Paul assured me, reading my look easily enough. “Really, I promise.”
My fingers took only a few short moments to get my pussy tingling again, slippery wetness brimming from me, coating my inner thighs. The excitement I felt, watching all three of them, hearing them, even smelling that raw sex smell in the air, was almost more than I could bear.
I began masturbating in earnest.
“Paul's in my asshole,” Aunt Heather announced. “My own 12-year-old son's fucking me in my ass and I love it!”
Amy could only smile brokenly at the sight of her older brother butt-fucking her mother. Her breath now coming in panting gasps, the little oversexed preteen still managed to get out, “I'm already starting to come!”
And as my little cousin started moaning through her first orgasm from that wonderful fucking machine, my mother was suddenly leaning into me from behind, the pink tips of her bare breasts pressed into my shoulder blades.
I felt her hands gently grip my slim hips, giving them a loving squeeze.
“This is turning me on somuch,” my mom breathed hotly against the back of my neck. “Let me help you come, sweetie pants…”
When I didn't protest, her slender fingers slid under mine, easily found my swollen clit and gently pressed into it. I swallowed hard at the sudden sensation, then said, “I'm not wearing pants, Mom, so I'm no sweetie pants.”
“Is this too sick for you?” she wanted to know. “Your mother masturbating you? I'd understand if it was.”
The fingers of her other hand slipped up into my cunt from underneath and behind, probing deeply, wriggling within me until I was trying to catch my breath. She started kissing the back of my neck then, sucking lightly at me even, the fingers of both her hands bringing me closer to my first orgasm, ever, with my own mother.
“Make me come,” I breathed back. “But use your mouth.”
My mom needed no further prompting.
“I love you, Kimmie,” she said. “And I've been dying to lick your sweet little cunt for a long time.”
She pushed me gently down onto my back, then nudged her pretty face into the warm cradle between my bare thighs. I spread my knees wider in response, my mother's expert tongue excitedly licking into my sopping wet pussy as if I wasn't her 11-year-old daughter, but her lesbo lover instead.