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Story title : Home Schooling
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Home Schooling (MF/f, mf-teens, inc, oral, mast, family)
by JustWrong (alexzemke935@hotmail.com)
***
Gwen's mom tutors her in the ways of fellatio, using dad
as the unwitting test dummy! Meanwhile, Brandon dreams of
his mother's ass...
***
"Gwen! Brandon! Dinner!"
Gwen stopped what she was doing abruptly.
Brandon looked down at his sister, her mouth poised to
take in his swollen erection. "Oh God, Gwen, please..."
he groaned.
Gwen looked up at her anxious, pleading brother and
smiled. "Sorry," she said. "But you know the rules.
Dinner first, then dessert!"
* * *
"Pass whatever's left of the mustard, Dear?"
Gwen and Brandon's dad tossed the mustard bottle across
the table to their mom, without even looking up. Their
mom caught it-barely.
"Ooh, thanks, Prince Charming," she said sarcastically.
Dad mumbled through a mouthful of corndog. "Hrr'ehlfum."
Gwen giggled, and kicked her brother under the table. He
looked up from his plate, and saw his sister playfully
licking her corndog up and down.
Brandon gulped. His sister was turning into the worst
cock tease!
"Mom," he said. "Gwen's playing with her food again!"
Their mom didn't even look up; she was trying to coax the
last drop of mustard out of the squeeze bottle. "Knock it
off, both of you."
Brandon scowled at Gwen. Bad enough they'd had to come
downstairs in the first place, just as she'd been about
to give him his first real blow job; now she was teasing
him about it! She knew how painfully erect he was by now!
Gwen grinned at Brandon; she dipped the tip of her
corndog in mustard, lifted it to her lips, and slowly
sucked it clean.
Brandon shuddered.
"Are you cold, Honey?"
Brandon jumped, and looked back at his mom. "What?" he
blurted. "What?"
"You're shaking," she said. "Are you feeling all right?"
With an effort, Brandon calmed his heart. Mom hadn't
caught his and Gwen's little exchange. Whew!
"I'm fine, Mom," he lied. "Just the chills."
Gwen stifled a chuckle.
"Ooo-kayyy..." Mom said, eyeing them both suspiciously.
"Mom," said Gwen, "can I be excused? I'm not very hungry
tonight, and I need to get on the internet."
"All right, you can go; but make sure you're off by ten."
Gwen tossed a quick glance at Brandon. "Oh, I don't think
getting off will be hard tonight..."
Brandon flushed.
* * *
"So this is why you skipped corndog night?"
Gwen almost bounced out of her chair at the sound of her
mom's voice. She'd been sitting at her computer, in the
dark, for over an hour now; and she'd been visiting
nothing but hardcore porn sites. As she spun to face her
mother, leaning in the doorway, Gwen was horribly aware
of what was playing on her screen: over and over, in a
continuous loop, a large-breasted blonde with bad tan
lines was silently deep-throating some faceless, hairless
guy's enormous cock.
"Mom!" Gwen stammered. "I was just, uh, I..." Oh, what
was the point?
Her mom pushed away from the door frame and strolled in.
"You know," she said, gesturing at the woman in the video
clip, "she could be doing that much better..."
"C'mon, Mom," Rachel said. "I'm already embarrassed
enough; you don't have to make fun of me..."
Gwen's mom looked hurt. "I'm not, Sweetheart. Look-" She
spun Gwen back around toward the monitor. "See there? All
she's doing is bobbing her head up and down."
Gwen could feel how red she must have been. Was her
mother actually giving her a lesson in fellatio? How
weird!
How ridiculous!
And how potentially helpful...
After all, Gwen had logged on to get some ideas. She
really didn't know much about actually giving oral sex,
and she was looking to try out a few new things on
Brandon this weekend. Dad was always saying she shouldn't
turn down free advice...
"But I thought you were supposed to go up and down," she
said.
Gwen's mother smiled. That's my girl, she thought. It'd
been a long time since they'd really talked, and she was
starting to feel left out of her daughter's life. Now her
little girl was moving on to sex.
Oral sex, for that matter! Maybe Mom could still teach
her daughter a thing or two, after all!
"You do move your head up and down, yes," she said. "But
that's just part of it." She grabbed a stool and moved in
to share the screen.
"OK," Gwen said, "so what else should I-should
someone...do?"
Her mom took the mouse and clicked on the Home icon,
bringing up the Yahoo page.
"Well, Sweetheart, for that..." She clicked on the Search
window, and pulled the keyboard closer. "...we'll need to
visit some of my favorite sites..."
* * *
"You're gonna what?" Brandon squawked.
Gwen giggled, her eyes dancing. "Shhh! He doesn't know!"
She leaned forward to check her mascara in the bathroom
mirror.
Brandon finished wrapping his towel around his waist and
stepped out of the shower stall. "BUT-" He paused, and
lowered his voice to a harsh whisper. "But he's gonna
find out! You can't expect to actually watch Mom and Dad
have sex without him knowing!"
Gwen examined the lipstick in her hand. "That's exactly
what I expect." She set the lipstick aside and picked up
a darker shade. "Mom says they play games sometimes-"
"I don't need to hear this..."
"And sometimes she'll tie Dad up-"
"Aw, jeeze..."
"Oh, grow up." Gwen settled on a nice burgundy, and
popped the tube open. "So, later tonight, she'll tie him
down to the bed, and then she'll blindfold him."
"Just the image every young man wants of his father..."
"Shush. Then she'll give me a signal, and I can come in
and watch."
Brandon watched closely as his sister leaned forward
again to apply her lipstick. "So," he said, admiring
Gwen's firm backside. "Bondage, blindfolds, secret
signals so you can sneak in to watch them have sex..."
"Oral sex," Gwen reminded him.
"Right. So you go to all this trouble, this whole cloak-
and-dagger routine...for a blow job demo?"
"Well..." Gwen said, snapping the cap back onto her
lipstick, "yeah!" She tilted her head back slightly, and
fluffed her hair. "I mean, I wanna really know how to do
it! And believe me, Mom knows her stuff; you shoulda seen
some of the things she was showing me on the internet
tonight!" Gwen turned to one side and watched her
reflection as she straightened her posture. She posed
with her hand flattened across her stomach. "How do I
look?"
Brandon's groin stirred as his sister drew back her
shoulders, stretching her flimsy pajama top across her
firm breasts, the crossed laces casting thin shadows into
the recess of her cleavage. "You look great," he
admitted, "but why all the fuss over how you look now?
Nobody'll be able to see you in there..."
"No," Gwen said, and winked at him. "But you can." She
started out of the bathroom. "I'll learn a lot of new
things in Mom and Dad's room tonight..." As she passed
him, she stroked lightly at the growing bulge in the
front of Brandon's towel. "And who do you think's gonna
be my guinea pig when I get back?"
For the second time that night, Gwen's little brother
turned beet red.
* * *
"See that?" Gwen could hear her mother's voice, muffled
through the door of her parents' bedroom: "Not too tight;
just enough so you can't touch me."
Gwen was standing silently in the hallway, waiting for
her mom's cue. Nervously, she fiddled with her clothes;
tugged at the side of her pajama bottoms, twirled the
drawstring.
Her dad's voice: "But I want to feel you..."
Gwen chewed at her lip. Dad sounded just like Brandon
when he begged!
"Oh, you'll feel plenty," her mom said, curtly.
Muffled or not, the tone of her mom's voice was clear.
She's really enjoying this! Gwen thought. This is so
fucking cool! She looked down, and loosened the laces at
the top of her shirt. She was starting to feel a little
flushed, as the moment grew closer. Any second now, her
mom would give the signal, and she'd have to go in. She'd
actually see her mom giving oral sex to her dad! The
thought had put little butterflies in her stomach...
Warm little butterflies...
* * *
Brandon had gotten completely dressed. Somehow, this
whole situation had him feeling exposed, and he didn't
feel like pacing around his room naked.
This little scheme his mom and sister had concocted was
gonna backfire, he could feel it.
How could Gwen do it, anyways? This was Mom and Dad!
Having sex! Yuck!
Well, actually, Mom was pretty damn hot...
* * *
Gwen's dad: "But why the blindfold?"
"Because I don't want you to see what's coming,
Dear...tonight, the only thing you'll see is stars..."
Gwen drew a quick breath. That was her cue! She reached
for the doorknob, and saw through the darkness that her
hand was trembling. She hesitated. The Big Moment. Was
she ready for this?
Quit stalling, she thought to herself. Just go! GO!
And she went. Gwen grabbed the knob, turned, and swept
silently into her parents' bedroom, pressing the door
gently shut behind her.
The hallway had been dark, but the bedroom was awash in
candlelight. Gwen's mom had set up candles on the
nightstands, the dressers, the hope chest; just about
every flat surface in the room was covered. To Gwen's
dilated eyes, the room at first seemed almost bright. As
she adjusted, however, it softened to a dull glow, the
flicker of the tiny flames turning her parents' room into
a landscape of wavering orange planes and deep, blue
shadows.
And on the bed...
Gwen had known what she'd see. She knew her folks would
be on the bed. She knew they'd be at least partially
naked. But that didn't make her actually ready to see it.
Her father lay prone across the sheets, tethered to the
bedposts by what looked like silk scarves. Covering his
eyes was her mom's eye mask that she wore to sleep. Gwen
couldn't remember if she'd ever seen him naked before,
even as a little girl; but he was good and naked now! His
penis (eek!) lay thick and soft against his thigh.
I never noticed, Gwen thought, looking at that large
cock, how much Dad and Brandon look alike!
Gwen put her hand to her mouth; she had to stifle a
giggle at that! Her mom'd obviously seen how close she'd
come to blowing their cover, and scowled at Gwen. Gwen
blushed, and mouthed, I'm sorry!
But to herself she thought, Holy shit! Check you OUT,
Mom!
Gwen vowed to herself, right there and then, that she
would work out every single day for the rest of her life.
She'd do anything it took to look like her mom when she
hit forty! The clothes the woman wore did not do her
figure justice!
Note to self, Gwen thought. Take Mom shopping this week!
Mom was gonna have to start flaunting that smooth, flat
stomach, that perfect ass, those surprisingly firm
breasts...
And those little butterflies got going again! Gwen was
starting to get a bit excited about this!
Gwen's mom gestured for her to come to the bed. As Gwen
stepped quietly forward, her mom addressed her dad. As
she spoke, though, her eyes never left Gwen. And Gwen
realized her mom was only pretending to talk to Dad:
"Just relax, Honey. We're gonna take things nice and
slow...so you don't miss anything..."
From the foot of the bed, Gwen met her mom's gaze and
nodded. I understand, that nod said. Then she lowered her
eyes to her father, whose penis had already started to
grow. Gwen's mom caressed it gently with her fingertips,
and it jerked. A shiny bead of liquid appeared at the tip
of her dad's cock, and he tensed.
"Not too slowly, though, okay?" Gwen's dad moaned. His
voice had become deeper than its usual tone. Gwen
shuddered at the sound. "Don't wreck me...please?"
Gwen's mom took his hardening penis into her hand, and
bent down lower. As Gwen watched in silence, her mom
grinned wickedly.
"I make no promises..."
* * *
Brandon paced feverishly across his bedroom. What the
hell was Gwen thinking? She and Mom were nuts! They were
gonna get caught, Dad was gonna freak, and somehow it'd
come out what he and Gwen'd been up to the past few
weeks. They'd been screwing like rabbits every chance
they got, and now Mom and Dad would know!
This was crazy. Mom was nuts to do this. Gwen was nuts,
too.
And Jesus, he wished he was there to see it. Brandon's
mom was a fucking babe.
* * *
"Oh, God, baby..."
Gwen's dad's head twisted from one side to the other as
he writhed under her mother's expert attentions. Gwen
didn't even have to try to be quiet now; watching her mom
suck her dad's enormous cock had her speechless! Her mom
had tied her own hair back so Gwen could see clearly as
she moved in long, smooth strokes up and down the veined,
purple shaft. Her mom's hand moved in sync with her
mouth, making a twisting motion at the same time
"Oh, Jesus..." her dad said.
Her mom let his plump erection pop out of her mouth as
she raised her head. Her hand continued to pump up and
down his shaft, the thumb rubbing over the tip on each
upstroke. She looked at Gwen; once again, she pretended
to address her husband while she actually spoke to her
daughter.
"Are you enjoying this, Honey?" she asked, looking up at
Gwen from half-lidded eyes. Gwen's throat tightened. Her
mother was so clearly aroused, and the lust in her eyes
was intimidating. All Gwen could do was nod, slack-jawed.
Her dad sputtered. "Oh, God, Baby, yes. That's
incredible. Please don't stop."
Gwen's mom smiled, winked at Gwen, and lowered her mouth
back down around her dad's swollen cock. All the while
keeping her eyes fixed on her daughter, letting Gwen see
how much her mom was enjoying herself.
Gwen's skin was tingling everywhere. Her mom was amazing,
the way she manipulated her dad's cock; and her dad, the
way he gasped and moaned and squirmed around and begged
for more, please more...this was making Gwen so god-awful
horny she could squeal!
* * *
Brandon's cock was straining hard against his jeans. He
couldn't stand waiting for what he knew was coming. They
were going to die. That was all there was to it. They'd
be found out, and death was the only reasonable next
step.
If they were lucky.
Why had Gwen been gone for so long?! She was probably
hiding in the corner of their parents' bedroom, afraid to
even look at them naked as they...they...
Brandon had a brief image of his mom, her gorgeous,
rounded ass rocking back and forth as she slid his dad's
cock in and out-
Okay, let's just get Dad out of this picture, he thought.
Way too creepy!
That left just his mom, with her tan skin, her fabulous
body moving lithely, rhythmically.
Ahem-
He'd looked, yes; in the last few years he'd looked! He
wasn't apologetic, either (at least not here in his room,
all alone)! After all, she was a good looking woman! Damn
good looking, at that! So yeah, maybe once or twice,
she'd popped into his head while he was masturbating...he
hadn't planned it! He'd been looking at the Victoria's
Secret catalog, for Christ's sake! All of a sudden, he'd
see his mother in one of those slinky negligees, instead
of the model.
Really see it. Like she was really there. He could just
picture her firm tits pressed tightly together; her
smooth, supple skin glistening with oils; full, ruby lips
pouting...parted open and waiting...
And yes, God help him, it'd made him spurt like a busted
hose, almost immediately.
Brandon unzipped his fly.
* * *
Gwen's mom was really giving it to her dad good, now. Her
strokes had gotten faster, and even deeper. Gwen didn't
know how such a huge cock could fit in there! Her dad
kept groaning, begging her mom to keep going, don't stop,
don't ever stop...and Gwen could feel the wetness inside
herself. She was on the bed now; sitting Indian Style,
her hands on her knees; and she could feel her inner
thighs becoming slippery.
Her dad strained against his bonds, and let out a long,
guttural moan.
Oh, God, Gwen thought. She couldn't take much more of
this! She slipped her fingers into her pajama bottoms and
began to stroke her naked pussy, rubbing her clit
desperately. Right away she felt better! She just
couldn't bear it, watching this incredibly arousing
performance, without any release! Her breathing got
heavier...deeper.
And her mom must have sensed something, because she
stopped suddenly and looked up. Gwen's breath caught in
her throat, but even under her mom's intense gaze, she
couldn't stop stroking herself.
"What happened?" Gwen's dad asked, raising his head.
"Why'd you stop? What's wrong?"
"Nothing's wrong, Honey," her mom said. She sat silently,
looking Gwen up and down. There was something in that
look that made Gwen shiver, something animal; and she had
to bury her fingers deep to help calm the fire that
erupted in her belly. Her mom's eyes widened as she
watched her daughter pleasing herself. Then they
narrowed; Gwen's mother smirked, ever so slightly.
Again, she spoke to the room.
"I just had an idea, that's all..."
* * *
Brandon was lying on his bed, one hand cradling his
balls, the other rubbing massage oil into his throbbing
cock. In his mind, he saw his mom at the foot of his bed,
in the light green bathrobe she always wore around the
house.
She said, "That's right, Sweetie, get it good and slick
for me..."
Brandon groaned, and ran his fist the full length of his
erection in slow, luxuriant strokes. His mom watched him
longingly, as though she could hardly breathe for wanting
him. She opened the robe slowly, baring herself to him,
and let it fall to the floor. Brandon began stroking
himself faster as he looked over her fantastic body. It
was gorgeous, the narrow, taught waistline above those
fully rounded hips; his mom's incredible, rock-hard tits
glowing with perspiration as her chest heaved up and
down. Her skin was flushed. She needed him.
"Please," she whimpered. "Please, Brandon, I want to feel
your huge cock inside me..."
Brandon increased his speed.
* * *
Gwen's mother crawled over her dad's leg to be at her
side. She whispered gently into Gwen's ear, her breath
hot and intoxicating.
"Take off your top."
Gwen jumped. She looked at her mom, shocked. Why?, her
eyes asked.
Her mother slid her hand up underneath Gwen's shirt,
cupping one breast lightly. Gwen trembled, and leaned
into her mother's hand.
"Take off your top," her mom repeated, "so you can tit-
fuck your father."
Gwen's groin flared with heat. She couldn't believe how
much she wanted to do that very thing! She wanted her
father's enormous cock between her tits; she wanted to
make him groan and whine and beg for more, just like her
mom made him do. And she could see that her mom knew it.
Gwen's mom helped her out of her pajama top, lifting it
up over her head gently, and stroking her hands along the
lengths of Gwen's arms as she did so. Gwen was on fire.
Her own mother's touch was becoming so erotic to her,
such a turn-on! She knew she wanted to do this, to tit-
fuck her dad, but she also knew that she didn't want her
mom to stop touching her. In fact, she wanted her mom to
touch her more.
A lot more.
Everywhere.
This time, her mom actually did speak to her dad. "Up,
please, Dear..."
Gwen's dad obviously knew what she wanted, because he
quickly arched his back, raising his pelvis high off the
bed. As he did so, her mom deftly stacked three pillows
under his rear, and he settled back down on top of them.
His huge erection bobbed side-to-side. The whole thing
happened so quickly, Gwen almost did a comical little
double-take! It looked like her parents had done this
before!
Then Gwen's mom turned and looked at her. There was
excitement in her eyes...excitement, and something
else...
..Pride! Gwen's mom was almost bursting at the seams with
obvious pride for her daughter! She was practically
gloating! Gwen blushed again, and at her mother's urging,
walked forward on her knees, moving in between her
father's legs and toward his uplifted groin. She was
nervous, yes, but she was also so goddamn horny that
there was little room for anything else! She paused to
study her father's massive cock. It was so thick, so
long, so dark and heavily veined, just like her
brother's.
It had dried quickly. Her mother's saliva had evaporated,
leaving only a shiny film across the head and down the
shaft. Gwen looked toward her mom, who had already seen
the problem. She moved in quickly by Gwen's side, her
mouth working up a spit. But Gwen placed her hand gently
on her mom's chest, stopping her. As her mother watched,
now speechless herself, Gwen positioned her head above
her father's waiting erection and let a large dollop of
drool slide from between her lips. It touched upon the
tip, and his cock spasmed slightly. As her spit slid
downward, Gwen placed her hand around her father's cock
and mimicked the twisting motion her mother had shown
her. She slowly and gracefully slathered her father's
eager erection with her saliva, turning to look at her
mother as she did so.
Her mother was no longer beaming with pride. She was too
stunned. She was transfixed by the sight of Gwen giving
her father a slow, delicate hand-job. What was more, she
was clearly doing an excellent job; Gwen's father
immediately resumed his moaning.
"Oh, yeah, Baby...just like that. Mmmm..."
Gwen continued to stroke her dad, and from beneath heavy
lids she watched her mother. She reached out to her mom,
took her hand, and pulled it toward herself. Her mom
shook briefly, woken from her stupor, and looked down at
Gwen's hand. Gwen pressed her mother's hand into the
crotch of her peejays to feel how wet the demonstration
had made her. Her mom paused, motionless, her hand wedged
between Gwen's moistened thighs, and met her gaze. Slowly
Gwen's mom slid her hand out from under her daughter's,
shaking her head softly.
Gwen felt a chill at the back of her neck. She'd made a
mistake! She'd blown it! Her mother was only interested
in teaching her, and now she'd embarrassed both of them!
Then, just as slowly, her mom moved Gwen's hand aside,
and put her own hand back, sliding it inside Gwen's
pajama bottoms.
Gwen shuddered violently, and briefly lost her rhythm on
her dad's cock. Her mom's fingers found the folds of her
pussy, parted them, and gingerly began to spread Gwen's
juices over her clit. Gwen could hardly believe the
explosion in her belly at the touch of her mother's hand!
She lowered her head, rapt with unnamable pleasures,
while continuing her strokes up and down her father's fat
penis. Gwen's mom moved in closer, still fondling her
daughter's button, and whispered in her ear again.
"Baby, I'm so happy for you right now." Her breath was
hot and musky. "Now get to work on your daddy's cock, and
I promise I'll make you cum in my hand." Gwen let out a
shuddery breath, and nodded her agreement.
But before she could turn back to her father, Gwen's mom
whispered one more thing.
"And if you want my advice, Honey," she said, "Don't stop
pumping until he cums. It's something to see, believe
me..."
* * *
Brandon added more lotion to his erection and kept going.
Fantasy Mom was on the bed now, straddled across his
stomach.
"Are you good and slippery, Baby?" she asked.
"Y-yes," Brandon managed to reply.
His mom bent down, her hair tickling his face, her
enormous breasts (they'd grown in the past few minutes)
rocking back and forth, the fully erect nipples tracing
lines across Brandon's chest.
"Good, Sweetie. I need you to be good and slippery,
because I want you in my ass..."
Brandon gasped. God, yes, he wanted his mom's ass so bad!
It was so perfect and round, so firm and tight! He
couldn't wait to shove his cock deep inside it!
"Do you want that, Brandon?" she asked, just inches from
his face. "Do you want to fuck my ass?"
"Yes..."
"Because I want you to fuck my ass," she whispered
huskily, leaning in to lick Brandon's earlobe. "Would you
like to cum inside my ass?"
"Jesus, yes..."
"Because I can't think of anything I'd like more than to
feel your hot, sticky cum squirting deep into my ass..."
"Oh, God, please..."
"To feel you spurt into me again, and again, and..."
"Christ's sake just do it already!" Brandon hissed. He
was about to burst!
His mom grinned and chuckled wickedly. Then she reached
between her legs and grasped Brandon's cock. She guided
it slowly between her ass cheeks, and seated its head
against her puckered anus.
"Ooh, you are all slippery, aren't you?" She lowered her
ass, and relaxed herself slowly. Brandon saw his mom bite
her lower lip as she gradually, carefully eased his cock
inside her. It was difficult at first, getting the head
of his cock through the tightly muscled hole. She was
tight. Finally, though, she sucked in a short, sharp
breath as the head slipped in, and her sphincter snapped
snugly back down behind the ridge.
With the tip of his cock now buried, Brandon's balls were
on fire. He wanted to cum now, wanted to shoot his load
into his mom's ass, wanted to drain his balls inside her!
But he held himself in check, told his boys to wait,
there was a lot of fucking to be done yet.
Brandon's mom looked down at him and smiled
conspiratorially. "Now let's see if we can fit all of
this enormous cock of yours inside Mommy..."
And, with a loud, shaky sigh, she began to slide down the
length of Brandon's shaft.
* * *
Gwen fumbled a little at first. Her dad's erection was a
little more rubbery than Brandon's and it kept slipping
out of her grasp when she tried to fit it between her
tits. But Third Time's the Charm, and her dad swallowed
loudly as she finally slipped him into her cleavage,
pressing her finely sculpted breasts around his hot,
pulsing cock. Slick with her spit, it was actually easier
than she thought it would be to slide up and down. As she
got the feel for it, Gwen increased her tempo.
"Mmmm, yeah..." her dad groaned. "I swear, Honey, you
have got the most incredible tits..."
Her father's compliment, however misdirected, wasn't lost
on Gwen's mother.
"Why, thank you, Dear," she said, a mixture of humor and
appreciation in her voice. And closer to Gwen's ear:
"They are rather spectacular...if I say so myself..."
Gwen's breathing kicked up a notch. Jesus, her mom had
gotten her so fucking hot! She let some more saliva fall
between her tits, where it quickly spread all around her
dad's engorged penis. She began to stroke him a little
faster.
"God, Baby, yes-"
Suddenly, Gwen felt soft pressure against her back, and
heat. Then hands were slowly caressing their way down her
arms. Her mom had spooned up behind her, and was reaching
around to grasp her breasts! Gwen eagerly cooperated,
sliding her own hands out from under her mom's, letting
her take over. Her mom worked Gwen's tits expertly up and
down the length of her father's erection, at the same
time kneading them sensuously, and rolling and tweaking
Gwen's hard nipples. The feel of her mom's bare breasts
pressing into her smooth, cool back was driving Gwen
wild!
"Do you like this, Sweetie?" her mother breathed into her
ear. "Does this feel good?"
Gwen remembered to keep silent. Turning her head slightly
toward her mom, she nodded weakly, her eyes closed, mouth
opened in a silent moan. Her breathing had become thick
and heavy, and beads of sweat were rolling off her brow.
"I'm glad, Honey. We're gonna make your father cum
together. Would you like that? He'll cum all over both of
us." She gave Gwen's tender nipples another gentle
squeeze. "Do you want to see your father cum?"
More nodding from Gwen, this time with more energy.
"Good. Because I think he's going to cum very soon,
Sweetie..."
* * *
"Ooh, my little baby, you're doing Mommy so good..."
Brandon glided his cock back inside his mother's ass
again. She was so deliciously tight; he didn't know how
long he'd be able to fuck her like this before he simply
had to cum.
His mom rocked her hips forward and back, working him in
and out of her. "Brandon, honey, I wish we'd done this
sooner. You know how much I've wanted you...and I know
how much you've wanted me..." She leaned backward,
arching her smooth back. "You deserve to have me, too..."
She planted her hands flat on the bed behind her, and
brought her knees up so her feet were straddled to the
side of Brandon's chest. "You deserve to have me every
night, any time you want, for as long as you want, any
way that you want..." Brandon listened silently to her
beautiful promises, as she began lifting her pelvis up in
the air, then sliding it back down his cock.
"Brandon, honey," she said again. "I love you like no one
else can." Her strokes up and down his thick erection
sped up. So did her breathing; so did Brandon's
"And so," she said, pumping hard, her voice vibrating as
her ass bounced off his hips, "...now I'm gonna fuck you
like no one else can..."
* * *
Gwen watched her father intently; he was tensed and
silent on the bed. Her mother kept stroking his cock with
Gwen's tits. He made a small grunt, and a spasm shook his
abdomen. Then another grunt.
"Uhh-" he blurted. "Uhh, ohh-" Now her dad's stomach
tightened hard and his pelvis began to press into the
pillows underneath. "Ohh, Gawwwd-"
Her mother cried out, "Do it, baby! Cum for me! Soak
these tits! Pour it all over this face!"
"Aaauuww, God!" Gwen's dad shouted. "Ohh, yeah! Ahh!
Aaaahh!"
A thick, ropy stream of cum erupted from her dad's cock.
It arced high and narrow, spilling back down across
Gwen's tits. She watched in awe as it splattered over
most of her chest, coating even her mother's grasping
hands. Oh my God, she thought. And that's just the first
shot?!!
"That's it!" her mother encouraged. "Keep it coming! I
want all of it! Every drop!"
Another blast of cum splattered Gwen's left cheek and
sprayed through her hair. It hit with such force she
could actually hear it!
"Aaarruuuughhh...!!!" her dad howled. More gooey sperm
poured out of his cock, giving her tits another coat.
In her ear: "Go for it, Gwen, honey. Try some. You'll
love it!"
Gwen lowered her head to meet the next wave. As she did,
her mother let go of Gwen's tits, freeing her dad's
penis. Gwen quickly grasped it and sealed her lips around
the head, just as his balls clenched up, pouring hot,
salty cum into her mouth. Gwen sucked it in quickly,
swallowing hard.
Her dad's hips bucked upward, cramming every inch of his
cock down Gwen's throat. "Awww, yeahhh...!" he cried, and
another jet of fluid filled her mouth. Gwen grabbed her
father's balls and squeezed. "Baby, drink it! Drink my
cum!" he shouted.
Gwen readied herself for more when, unexpectedly, her mom
pulled her back, grasping her dad's penis out of Gwen's
mouth.
"Don't be selfish, Honey" her mom whispered, and pumped
her dad's squirting prick. He shot what looked like a
geyser of milky cum that Gwen's mom caught mostly across
the chest. She rubbed it eagerly into her tits with one
hand while her other continued to jack the meaty cock.
Gwen watched in awe as her mother covered herself in her
dad's semen. She pumped him dry as he squirted on her
face, neck, tits, in her hair, in her mouth...now mother
and daughter were drenched in his cum.
And finally, his cock still slowly oozing at the tip,
Gwen's father calmed...
"Ohh-h-h-h..." he groaned. His body relaxed, and he
collapsed, almost lifeless, on the bed.
Gwen's mom turned to her. "Told you it was something,"
she said out loud. "Now, Gwen..."
Gwen jumped. Her mom was blowing their cover! Dad would
know what they'd done!
Her mom saw the fear in Gwen's eyes, and placed a hand on
her shoulder to calm her. "Relax, Sweetie. Your father's
out. Like a light."
"R-really...?" Gwen whispered, watching her dad's chest
rise and fall, slowly. "Does that always happen?"
"Regular as clockwork. It means I did a good job, is
all." She looked admiringly at Gwen, dripping with her
father's steamy cum. "We did a good job, that is."
Gwen giggled. "That was amazing! I've never seen anything
like that! There was so much cum!"
Her mom crawled toward her on the bed. "Actually, dear,
there still is so much cum." Gwen felt the heat in her
mom's breath against her throat. "Let's clean you up..."
* * *
Fantasy Mom pumped vigorously up and down Brandon's
greased cock. Her massive tits (they'd gotten even
bigger) bounced weightlessly up and down with her
strokes. He reached up and grasped them firmly, kneading
them together, pinching the nipples. His mother squealed
gleefully.
"Oh, yes, Honey! Play with Mommy's titties!" She bent
forward again, lowering her impossibly swollen breasts to
his hungry mouth. "Suck on them, Baby, suck them hard!
Mommy wants you to suck!"
And Brandon sucked. He slurped and bit and gnawed and
licked at his mother's fat nipples, each in turn, eagerly
trying to swallow them whole. She moaned ecstatically,
and began to piston her ass over his erection even
harder. She was so tight, so incredibly smooth inside.
Brandon's balls were boiling. It was all he could do to
keep from cumming right then.
Then she stopped. His mom held perfectly still, as though
she could tell he was on the verge.
"You want to cum, don't you?" she asked.
"Mm-hmm," Brandon admitted.
"Want to fill mommy's ass with your semen?"
"Yesss..."
His mom slid her hips up slowly, until his cock was
almost the whole way out. "Don't you want to keep fucking
me?"
"You know I do..."
And then slowly back down his shaft. Brandon's groin
twitched reflexively. "Don't you like being in Mommy's
ass...?"
"God, I love it..."
Up again, agonizingly slow. He needed to cum so badly!
"Don't you want to stay in Mommy's ass...?"
"Yes, forever..."!
"Then you'd better hang in there, Kiddo," She said
sternly, raising herself back upright so she was standing
on her knees. "Because I'm gonna fuck you hard, and I'm
gonna fuck you long, and I want you to stay rock-fucking-
hard inside Mommy's ass until I tell you to cum!"
And she slid her ass all the way down his thick cock,
fast, taking in every inch until her cheeks nestled
against his aching balls. Brandon grunted, and returned
her stroke. The two of them pulled apart until they
almost separated, then rammed home again...and
again...and again...
His mother's screams were frantic. Her sweaty hair stuck
to her face as she thrashed her head from side to side.
Brandon huffed loudly as he shoved his rod deep inside
his mom's ass over and over and over.
"Yes!" she screamed. "Yes, Baby, yesss! Pump me hard!
Hard!"
"Oh, God...oh, God..." Brandon moaned.
"I love to feel you deep inside me!" his mom cried. "It's
what I've needed!" She lifted her tits to her mouth and
sucked lustily at the nipples.
Brandon could feel himself reaching the edge. He needed
to cum soon; he couldn't hold out much longer! Seeing his
incredible mom, her shiny, naked body on top of him,
sucking and licking her amazing tits as she pumped his
cock with her tight, perfect ass...it was too much!
It was as though his mom had heard his thoughts. She
began to wail, "Oh, Brandon, do it! Cum for Mommy! Shoot
your cum deep into my ass! Fill me up! I need to feel
your hot cum squirting inside me now!"
Brandon's back arched; he slammed his cock once more to
the hilt in his mom's ass, and began to empty himself
inside her.
* * *
Gwen trembled all over, as her mother's hair brushed
underneath her chin; her mom was licking her dad's cum
from Gwen's breasts. With long, broad strokes of her
tongue, her mother cleaned away the warm milky fluid from
Gwen's heaving chest. She sucked long and tenderly at
Gwen's nipples, biting them playfully, sending electric
shivers through Gwen's body.
"Oh, Mom..." Gwen whispered.
The sucking stopped.
"Y'know, Baby, I made you a promise earlier," her mom
said, peering up from between Gwen's breasts. "I told you
if you did well, that you could cum in my hand."
Gwen shuddered. Her body was on fire. She wanted so badly
to have her mom's fingers on her clit again. She nodded.
"I remember..."
Her mother looked at her seriously. "Has your mother ever
broken a promise to you?" she asked.
Gwen fought to make herself speak. "N-no..."
"Well, then," said her mom. "Hold onto your hat, Honey,
because here it comes..."
* * *
"Aaauugh...!!!" Brandon shouted as stream after stream of
his cum shot into his mom's tanned, smooth ass. She kept
on pumping his cock, milking him, sucking every last drop
of cum from his balls.
"Yesss! Oh, yesss!!!" she cried out. She reached behind
and fondled her son's balls, teasing even more cum out of
them.
The two of them howled with pleasure, and finally,
Brandon's mother reached her climax. She came hard,
pouring her juices all over her son's pubic hair and
stomach. Her fluids flowed down between his thighs, over
his balls, mixing with the jizz that was leaking from her
tightly-stretched ass. She cried out long and loud, her
voice rough with exertion; and fell, sweating and
panting, against Brandon's chest.
"Oh...oh...oh..." she gasped, her mammoth tits crushed
between them. "Oh, Baby, you were incredible. You can
fuck Mommy any time you want..."
* * *
Gwen stifled a cry. She couldn't wake her dad, but it was
so hard to stay quiet; what her mom was doing to Gwen's
clit was unbelievable!
"Oh, God, Mommy..." she squeaked, and almost lost her
balance. She had to grab her mother's shoulders to keep
upright.
"There, there, Baby," her mom said soothingly. "Relax."
She generously massaged her fingers over Gwen's clitoris,
teasing spasm after spasm out of her daughter.
Gwen was in ecstasy. Every inch of her burned with lust.
Her mother's fingers played over her furiously. The
sensations were so intense, she felt like a flood was
building up inside of her, ready to burst out.
"Mmmm-uhh-h-h..." she moaned, her head pressing into the
hollow of her mother's throat.
Her mother spoke gently.
"Honey...?"
Gwen turned her face upward. She couldn't even speak; a
raging climax was rushing to meet her mother's hand.
Her mother looked at her lovingly, her fingers still
playing Gwen's clit. "Mommy's tits got a little messy,
too..."
Gwen looked back down at her mother's full, rounded
breasts, still dripping with cum. Her mom's hand cradled
the back of Gwen's head, bringing it into her mom's
bosom. Gwen went willingly. Eagerly.
And as she began to suck her father's semen from her
mother's tits, Gwen began the most incredible orgasm of
her young life.
* * *
Brandon's head was buzzing as he lay flat on the bed,
watching the ceiling. His hands were covered in massage
oil and cum; his dick lay shrinking against his thigh;
his breathing had slowed to mere hyperventilation; and
now his skin began to prickle from the sweat drying all
over his body.
He barely heard the door as his sister entered the room.
"Holy shit, Brandon," she was saying excitedly, "you
won't believe what I-what the hell?"
Brandon looked down at himself, and realized what a mess
he was! He could feel Gwen's stare like hot coals on his
chest.
"I, uh..." he stammered. "Well you were gone a long time,
and, well..."
Gwen only glared at him. She was topless. And Brandon
thought her tits looked a little...shiny.
"So, uh..." he said sheepishly, trying to pretend that he
wasn't covered in his own jizz. "Learn anything good?"
Gwen stopped scowling. So what if he had started without
her? She knew him well enough. He'd be ready to go again
soon enough, especially with a little help.
"I learned plenty, little brother," she said.
Something in Gwen's voice surprised Brandon. She sounded
a little aggressive, more confident. He sat up a little.
"Great!" he said, happy to be moving on "So we can try
out some new stuff this weekend, you think?"
Gwen locked the door. Her eyes narrowed to slits as she
prowled toward the foot of Brandon's bed.
"Oh, yeah," she agreed. "We can do anything we want this
weekend." She crawled up between his legs.
"If, that is..." Gwen grasped her brother's slick cock,
which immediately began to grow again. "...you can
survive tonight..."
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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