Her tongue and finger worked around in his mouth furiously. Spit and cum spread all over his face.
And it wasn't long before Dave began to enjoy his mother's sloppy kissing. She sensed his new pleasure, as his cock began growing thicker and harder against her big cunt.
Raising up, Roxanne said, "There you go, Dave. Suck my finger and then see if you can fuck me. Okay? Ummmmm, yeah!"
Roxanne looked down at her son and smiled proudly. It wouldn't be long before he was tearing up the neighborhood pussy, she thought. Once he gets a taste of my cunt, anyway.
Yanking her finger out of Dave's mouth, she rolled over onto her back swiftly, pushing her son off onto the carpet. Draping one leg over the back of the sofa, Roxanne spread out wide for Dave's pleasure, revealing every fold and flap of her scalloped pussy.
"Come here and fuck me, tiger. Stand up and fuck me like a man! Do it! Now!"
Dave leaped to his feet and then kneeled down between his mother's open, dripping thighs. He looked up into her pussy-tunnel as she peeled her cunt-flaps back for him.
"Put your cock in there, you fucking bull. I need it now, Goddamnit! Get down here and fuck!"
"Okay, bitch," Dave said, trying to make his voice sound deeper than it was. "I'll fuck you now, Mom, you big slut."
Dave fell down onto his writhing mother and tried desperately to slip his hard cock into her slippery hole. She had to help him get it in, but once he was balls-deep into her hot pussy, Dave began slamming into her with all his strength. He gripped her pelvis for leverage and pounded his cock into her full force. Each time he slapped against her pussy-mound, a spray of fuck-juices would splash out from between their meshed pubic bushes.
Roxanne gripped his asscheeks with both hands and dug her sharp fingernails into his taut flesh. Dave moaned with ecstasy, grinding his cock viciously into Roxanne's pussy at the top of each stroke.
Soon, mother and son were locked into a feverish embrace, trying to drain each other's juices, trying to come and come. Dave's frantic fucking was just what Roxanne needed, and although she felt her orgasm beginning to build, she tried to hold it back as long as possible. Oh, it had been so long since she'd had a good fucking. Even Reverend Eugene hadn't been able to satisfy her completely. Now, maybe her son could give her what she demanded – and what she urgently needed – a bone-shattering come!
Only her husband Bill had been able to make her come like she needed to come. But toward the end his strength faltered and she found herself becoming more and more restless. Even so, he had given her some delicious orgasms. Oh, Bill, she moaned to herself. Oh, Bill.
"Yeah, Mom, this is it. Oh, it feels so good. Work on it, Mom! Faster! Aaaaaagggg!"
"Oh, Bill, fuck me fuck me, ohhhhhhh!" Roxanne gasped. She and Dave were moving as one now, thrashing and bucking on the couch a mile a minute. "Bill, fuck me faster! Make me come, Bill, make me come! Yeahhhggghhh!"
Dave was too ecstatic to realize that his mother was totally lost, confusing him for his father. All he wanted to do was crack his nuts, shooting another load of hot jism deep inside his mother's clenching cunt. As he felt the first spurts of cum about to blast out, Dave opened his eyes and looked straight ahead. For an instant, he stopped fucking and almost lost his come.
Because his sisters Sandy and Candy were sitting halfway up the stairs, peeking through the banister, giggling – and finger-fucking each other!
Dave moaned loudly, closing his eyes tightly in shame. But he was too caught up in his impending climax to stop now. Especially when his mother's cunt began spasming around his thrusting cock.
"Shoot it, Dave!" Roxanne begged. "Oh, please, shoot your spunk into my cunt, please. I can't wait. Come on! Now!"
The sweet sound of his mother's voice and the feel of her deliciously clenching pussy-walls was enough to bring Dave off. As he blasted his second load into his mother's pussy, feeling the first hot jets of jism streak through his cum-tube, Dave couldn't help hear his sisters giggling louder and louder. As soon as he emptied his load, he collapsed into his mother's arms, burying his head between her soft, sweaty tits.
The searing shots of jism sizzling inside Roxanne's big cunt triggered her orgasm. As she thrashed and heaved on the couch, caught in the grips of a thrilling climax, she almost tossed Dave to the floor, so violent were her spasms.
"Yeah! This is it! Ohhh, it feels so fucking good to come! Ohhh, I'm coming, coming coming! Yaagghh!"
As the last feverish flashes of orgasm tore through Roxanne's cunt, she gripped Dave tighter and sighed deeply. It was then she heard her daughters squeaking and sighing from up on the stairs. Now she knew why Dave was trying to hide his face in her musky cleavage.
"Don't worry, son," she whispered, gently rocking him. "Remember, we're going to do everything together from now on. Okay? Don't worry about a thing. Please."
Dave began squirming, trying to break free of his mother's grasp. He wiped his stale jism from his face and neck, where the gooey stuff lingered after her sloppy kiss.
But Roxanne held him securely. "Please, baby, stay with Mom. And if it'll make you feel any better, I want you to know something. Son, you can really fuck!"
The teen was suddenly changed. He relaxed and then looked up at Roxanne, over the tops of her heaving tits. Dave smiled broadly – with pride.
CHAPTER THREE
Sandy Fildert stood in front of the big mirror on her closet door. Alone in her bedroom, she studied her naked body critically. Cupping her tits. She reached down and curled her fingers in her blonde pussy-hair.
Then she remembered the size of her mother's huge tits, remembering how her brother Dave had been able to bury his face between those giant sweaty jugs. Sandy's pussy began heating up when she recalled all that gooey stuff that her brother had shot out of his big hard cock – and how her mother had so enjoyed smearing that cum all over her face. And then she made Dave lick it, too!
But watching her mom and brother fuck and suck, while she and her sister Candy stuck their fingers up each other's pussies, had stirred up something warm and delicious in Sandy's lithe young body. Now, as she stood stroking herself, dipping a finger into her juicing cunt, reaching back to tease her pink asshole, she felt like she needed something more. Something like her mother was getting when she let Dave put his prick in her. Sandy realized that having her sister play with her fresh young pussy was not enough. No way!
After watching her mother suck and fuck, the twins had run upstairs. Candy quickly locked herself in the bathroom while Sandy gazed at herself in the mirror. Pulling her finger out of her cunt and holding it under her nose to take a big whiff of the musky scent, Sandy heard some strange noises coming from the bathroom.
"Ahhhhhhh! Oh, yeahhhhhhh! Ooooooo!"
Sandy ran over and stood by the door. "Are you all right, Sis? Is something wrong?" she asked.
Candy called back, "No, ah, I'm… okay. I just have to… to… poop. That's all."
"Sounds like you're making big ones," Sandy laughed.
"Well, sorta. Now wouldya leave me alone!"
"Okay, I'm sorry," Sandy said, walking away dejectedly. She hopped up onto her bed and then kept bouncing, watching her tits jiggle.
Then the phone rang. Sandy stopped with her little trampoline act long enough to answer it.
"Hello?" she asked politely.
"Yes, I'm calling about the babysitters."
If she could get the first job, she would be able to get back at her sister for being so mean, she realized.
"Well, this is Mr. Schultz. I need a babysitter for tonight. As soon as possible. Can you do it?"
"Sure, Mr. Schultz, I'll be over as soon as I can. Goodbye!"