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Family Lessons

By: GeorgeTasker



It was Billy Johnson's eighteenth birthday and his parents, Mr and Mrs Johnson were sitting in the lounge of their home discussing how to celebrate their son finally becoming a man.

"William's finally a man Howard," said Sharon to her husband, she always called him by his full name William, even though he preferred Billy and that's what everyone called him. Sharon Johnson was in fact Billy's stepmother. The beautiful blonde thirty one year old had married her older, fifty two year old husband after his first wife, Billy's real mother had died. Sharon was a natural, busty beauty. She was a real Californian beach babe. Sun bleached blonde hair, ample breasts, a great ass and long, long legs. For the four years she had been married to Howard their sex life had been incredible, although she always felt a little uncomfortable showing affection around Billy, the poor teenager always looked at her with lustful eyes. The skimpy outfits Howard always bought for her to wear probably didn't help.

"Not a man yet," replied Howard, strumming his fingers on his chin as if deep in reflection. He looked thoughtfully at his gorgeous wife. He and Sharon had just returned from a Sunday lunch with some of Howard's work colleagues and Sharon was dressed in a pair of skintight pink trousers and a white low cut halter top that displayed her ample double D breasts. Howard loved the way all his colleagues stared at his wife and lusted after her. It was actually a secret fantasy of his to see his beautiful wife with another man.

"He's eighteen," replied Sharon, "That makes him a man in my books."

"Not until he's been with a woman."

Sharon smiled, thinking for a moment that her husband was kidding, but he looked back at her with a serious expression, "Come on Howard, give him a break." Howard often hassled his son about getting a girlfriend, but Billy had either never really shown much interest, or wasn't good with the ladies. Sharon suspected the later as she'd found a small pile of pornographic magazines under his bed one day while cleaning his room.

"I'm serious!" said Howard, "I don't even think he's kissed a girl, let alone fucked one."

"Howard!" scolded Sharon, she didn't like him using foul language. Despite her good looks and sexual appetite Sharon was a bit of a prude at heart.

"I've decided to get him laid for his birthday," said Howard, "Make sure he's taught how to be with a woman."

"What?" replied Sharon, taken by surprise, "You're gonna get him a hooker or something?"

"No," said Howard matter of factly, "You're going to show him."

Sharon froze with shock and went pale, "No...what are you saying?" She had never refused her older husband anything.

"I want you to teach Billy about sex." The way Howard spoke made it very clear to Sharon that her husband had already made up his mind.

"I...I can't"

"You can and you will," Howard said firmly, "This will be perfect. I will tell my son how to be with a woman and you will help us. It's perfect!"

Sharon wasn't so sure, but she did not want to refuse her husband. The blonde woman swallowed rather nervously and remained silent.

"Perfect," repeated Howard Johnson rubbing his hands together.

***

That evening Billy was sulking in the corner of the lounge watching TV. He had asked permission to go around to a friend's place to play on his Playstation but had been refused.

"It's your birthday and we're going to spend some quality time together as a family!" his father had insisted. The only upside as far as Billy was concerned was that his stepmother was wearing a particularly tight t-shirt that displayed her large breasts to perfection. Time to time through the evening Billy stole glances in her direction.

So Billy watched TV all night in an angry silence, until finally around 10 o'clock his father switched it off.

"We need to talk son," he said.

Billy groaned inwardly and reluctantly swiveled his chair around to face his father, "What?"

"Do you have a girlfriend Billy?" his father asked him.

"Dad!" groaned Billy, blushing a little. Talking about his sex life in front of his father and his sexy stepmother was the last thing he wanted to do on his birthday.

"Answer the question!" snapped his father.

"No I don't."

"That's okay son," replied his father, his tone surprisingly soft, "Are you still a virgin?"

Billy sensed what was coming, "Dad, we get taught about the birds and the bees in school, you don't need to give me that talk now that I'm eighteen."

"I'm not going to give you a talk," explained Howard Johnson, "Just answer my question, have you fucked a girl yet?"

Billy's blush deepened and he stole a quick glance over at his stepmom. Sharon seemed to be looking on with a somewhat resigned expression and listening intently. Billy sighed, "Yes I'm still a virgin."

"Okay son," his father nodded, appearing to have come to some decision, "You would have noticed that me and Sharon haven't given you your birthday present yet?"

Billy nodded, curious to find out what his father was getting to.

"I have decided that I'm going to teach you about being with a woman," his father announced in a matter of fact tone.

"Wh...what do you mean?" Billy asked uncertainly, he glanced at his stepmom who had a look just as nervous as his own.

"Sharon and me are going to show you about making love. I'm going to let you fuck Sharon and she's going to make you a man."

"Oh wow!" breathed Billy, shocked at what his father had planned. Billy looked over at his gorgeous stepmother and she nodded at him a little uncertainly.

"Okay Sharon," said Howard, turning to his wife, "Stand up please."

Sharon submissively did as instructed while Howard turned back to his son, "Your stepmother is a very beautiful woman Billy, you are lucky to have this opportunity."

"Yes sir," nodded Billy, visibly shaking with anticipation and nervousness.

"Okay darling, take off your shirt," Howard said to his wife. Sharon, her eyes submissively downcast untucked her t-shirt and yanked it up over her head. Billy's eyes went wide at the sight of her lovely big tits encased in a skimpy white bra. The ample mounds welled up above her seemingly too-tight bra and it looked as though they were about to burst free. "Now your pants," Howard instructed her as Billy watched on in amazement. Sharon, actually getting a little turned on by the act of stripped for her young stepson, unzipped her pants and peeled them off her toned thighs, turning as she bent to display the full and firm cheeks of her ass in a skimpy g-string.

"Wow," murmured Billy at the sight of his stepmother's fantastic pear shaped ass, it was all he could do not to reach out and slap it. Then Sharon turned back towards them, dressed only in her underwear.

"Your mother is a very beautiful woman Billy," Howard told him, "Make sure that you always treat her with respect, despite whatever happens tonight."

"Yes sir," nodded Billy, unable to take his eyes of the near naked Sharon.

"Right," said his father, "Sharon go and sit on the arm of Billy's chair, and Billy I want you to take off her brassier, you'll need to know how to work the catches on them, there's a bit of a knack to it."

Sharon walked over to Billy's chair and perched her delectable ass on the arm of the chair. She smiled encouragingly at Billy and then turned her back to him, presenting the hooks of her bra for him to undo.

"Go ahead Billy," his father commanded.

Billy swallowed and licked his dry lips, then reached up with shaking hands to touch his stepmother's smooth back. His eyes briefly flicked down to her g-string clad ass resting on the arm of his chair, then slid his hand up to the coarser material of her bra. He fumbled for a little while with the catches and managed to get one of the three little hooks unfastened.

"Squeeze it together and then unfasten them," said his father, looking on. Howard was getting rather turned on himself at the thought of seeing his wife and son together.

"That's it!" said his father in an approving tone as Billy finally parted the strap of Sharon's bra. Sharon stood up and turned towards Billy, still holding her bra over her big tits.

"Do you want to see your stepmom's breasts?" Sharon asked, teasing him a little as one of the straps slipped off her shoulder and more of the milky white flesh of her ample breasts appeared.

"Yes please," murmured Billy, his voice little more than a whisper.

"Here they are then honey," cooed Sharon, letting the bra drop to the floor. She was pleased with the young eighteen years old's reaction. Billy gasped aloud at the magnificent sight of Sharon's large tits. They were a 44DD (E cup on a good day) and the part of her body Sharon was most proud of. They had almost no sag and were outthrust with dark hard nipples. They were so pert and high placed for their size that Sharon had been accused of getting them done on a couple of occasions, but they were 100% natural.

"Holy shit!" gasped Billy at the sight of his stepmother's boobs. They were huge! And looked fantastic, better than anything he'd seen in the porno mags he read. There in front of his was his gorgeous stepmother dressed only in a g-string, like some goddess out of Playboy. Billy's crotch was bulging uncomfortably and he rubbed it as Sharon slid her hands up her sides and cupped and lifted her own big tits, displaying them for him.

"Like them?" asked Sharon, squeezing them and pinching on her nipples.

"They're incredible," breathed Billy in reply.

"Come here Sharon," cut in Howard, once again taking control of the situation. His topless wife walked over to him as Howard's hands reached up to her hips. With Sharon's back to him, Billy watched as his father reached up and pulled down the g-string Sharon wore. He sucked in a deep breath at the wonderful sight of her bare ass. "Your mother has a great ass," Howard told his son, stroking his hand across the smooth right cheek. He then turned her again and Billy let out a low moan. Sharon's pussy was bared to him, the pubic hair neatly trimmed and a hint of her pussy lips visible between her closed thighs.

"Oh my God," murmured Billy as he took in the entire sight of his naked stepmother. She was a goddess. Billy's crotch was throbbing almost painfully, he was harder than he'd ever been in his life.

"This is what a naked woman looks like," his father said. "Would you like to touch her? Would you like to feel what a naked woman is like?"

"Hell yes," nodded Billy enthusiastically. He rubbed his crotch as Sharon smiled at his eagerness, she was very turned on by the act of being paraded around and displayed for Billy's education. Sharon, still rather nervous herself walked over so that she was standing directly in front of Billy's chair, her crotch at his eye level.

"Bend over and let him play with your tits a bit," ordered Howard, enjoyed the sight of outright lust on his sons face. Sharon hesitated for a moment, glancing back at her husband and then down at their horny son. She then leant forward, putting her hands on the arms of the chair and dangling her big boobs in Billy's face. Billy let out a strangled grunt of lust and reached up, grabbing his stepmother's ample tits and squeezing on them. They felt exquisite, so full and large and firm, yet at the same time soft and pliable. He moaned as he mauled the large balloons, squeezing and groping to his hearts content. He'd dreamt of these tits, ever since his father had first brought Sharon home, not long after Billy's mother's death, and now, here he was touching them. Billy's hands roughly fisted over her massive boobs, squeezing and pinching roughly.

Sharon gasped a little at his eagerness as he roughly groped her big breasts, "Take it slow," she told him, "Be gentle for now, they're a little sensitive." Billy eased off a little, but not as much as Sharon would have liked, but she didn't want to growl him and ruin his confidence, the boy was obviously very much enjoying her tits, and the sensation was rather pleasant she had to admit.

"That's it," encouraged Howard as Billy pinched Sharon's nipples and tugged on the tips of her big tits, he then palmed the ample mounds and rolled them around her chest with his hands. "Suck on them," his father said after a moment longer. Billy let out a moan at his father's suggestion and shuffled forward on the chair, pressing his face into his stepmother's bosom. He lifted a big melon to his mouth and sucked her hard nipple into his mouth. Billy really went to town now, sucking and slurping, his tongue sliding across the ample flesh as his hands continued to knead the warm mounds. While he drank eagerly at her nipple one of his hands slid down to cup and squeeze a deliciously round buttock before sliding back up to capture her swinging tit. Sharon moaned softly, enjoying his eagerness and actually arching her back so her tits jutted out further towards him.

After almost a full ten minutes Howard called a stop, "Okay, that's enough." Billy reluctantly sat back in his chair and Sharon straightened, waiting for her husband's next instruction.

"Okay Billy," said his father, "Take out your penis now please."

"What?" stammered Billy. Even though he had just been sucking on his step mother's tits it seemed strange to unveil his dick to his parents, especially in it's current engorged state.

Howard sighed at his sons hesitation, "Do it for him please Sharon."

Now it was Sharon's turn to be surprised. She didn't hesitate much though, and got on her knees in front of Billy. Her hands were shaking a little as she reached out and unbuttoned the top of his pants and then unzipped his fly with her well manicured fingers. Billy's hips twitched up off the seat a little as the gorgeous woman reached into his underpants and drew out his rock hard cock. Sharon's hand felt wonderfully soft and cool against his hot manhood, it was the most incredible sensation he'd ever felt. Billy let out a soft moan as Sharon gave his cock a brief stroke, she was impressed by it's size, it had to be close to 8 inches long, whereas her husband was only around 5 or 6. Billy's marvelous cock was also thicker and felt much harder than Howard had ever been.

Sharon sat back on her heels, her eye's glued to Billy's hard cock, just as Billy's eyes were glued to his naked stepmom.

"I presume you masturbate?" his father asked.

"Yes," blushed Billy, his voice barely a whisper.

"That's okay son, it's perfectly normal. I want you to show me what you do."

"Excuse me?"

"Masturbate."

Billy's blush deepened, but he reached down and took hold of his hard cock and began to stroke it. As he played with himself and felt the familiar sensations of pleasure he stared at Sharon's glorious naked body. Her knees were closed so he couldn't see her pussy, but he had a good view of her long legs and ample tits, certainly enough to inflame his lust. His gaze stole up to Sharon's face and he was surprised to see her staring at his cock and his hand flying up and down the hard shaft. When Sharon licked her lips at the sight, Billy almost came right then and there, but was able to keep it in check. Sharon suddenly looked up at his face and their eyes locked. Billy stared straight into his stepmother's eyes as he jerked off.

"Stop there," his father ordered and Billy immediately halted, tearing his gaze away from the kneeling form of his beautiful stepmother. "Would you like your stepmother to do that for you?"

"Yes," nodded Billy, his cock hardened even more at the thought, his balls aching for release. He remembered how fantastic her hand had felt on his penis when she had pulled him out and he desperately wanted to feel that again.

Sharon had already started when her husband's voice snapped out, "Your manners Billy!" Sharon sat back, biting her lip and resisting the urge to grab Billy's big cock.

"Huh?" asked Billy, his cock lurching, she had almost touched him again.

"Ask nicely and say please," warned his father.

"Can you please play with my penis Mom?" asked Billy. Even though Sharon wasn't his real mother, his father had insisted he called her Mom instead of Sharon, right from the day she married his father. Billy had found it hard at first to think of the young beauty that way, but now it was second nature to him, even in the unusual situation unfolding now.

"Certainly William," replied Sharon, shuffling a little closer so that she was kneeling between his legs submissively. She reached up and once again took his steel shaft in her soft hand. Billy moaned loudly at the touch of her gentle hand. Sharon suppressed a moan of her own, his cock felt wonderful. The kneeling blonde then began to dutifully stroke her stepson's cock. Her practiced hand sliding first slowly, then faster up and down his hard penis.

"Does this feel good?" asked Sharon, eager to please young Billy.

"Oh God yes!" groaned Billy, his hips lurching a little as he thrust up at Sharon's pumping hand. Sharon's other hand reached up and gently toyed with his balls while she stroked his hardness faster and faster. Billy's eyes were locked onto Sharon's big DD breasts, hypnotized by the way they swayed in time with the movements of her arm. Billy leant forward and reached out, grabbing a large breast in each hand and squeezing as she jerked on his cock. He moaned a little as he fondled his stepmother's huge tits, they felt so soft and tender.

"Sit back Billy!" ordered his father suddenly. Billy's hands jerked back suddenly from Sharon's breasts and he sat back in the chair. Sharon, also surprised by her husband's tone, stopped for a moment and glanced at Howard.

"Okay, we're going to try something else now," Howard decided after a moment.

Sharon sat back on her heels again, as she let go of Billy's penis it lurched at the absence of her warm palm. Sharon swallowed nervously and licked her dry lips, she had a feeling she knew what her husband was going to ask her to do to Billy next and she wasn't completely happy about it.

Howard seemed to be hesitating. "What now Dad?" asked Billy, his cock was eager for more action, perhaps he was now going to get to fuck Sharon?

"Do you know what a blowjob is Billy?" his father asked.

Billy's eye's widened and he immediately turned to look at his stepmother. The beautiful, voluptuous blonde knelt submissively at his feet. Was she really going to suck his cock? Billy stared at her generous, full lips and imagined them wrapped around his cock, her blonde head buried in his lap. His cock lurched and he almost came then and there. He briefly locked eyes with Sharon before turning back to his father.

"No," replied Billy slyly, "But I want to learn."

"Show him honey," ordered Howard, "Suck Billy's cock for him."

"But.." Sharon began to protest.

"Do it!" insisted Howard sternly.

"Okay," replied Sharon nervously, her voice cracking. Howard knew very well that she hated sucking cock. Howard's had been the only penis she'd ever allowed into her mouth and she hated the taste of him. She only did it occasionally for him when she really wanted to get her way. But now she was obliged to suck off her stepson. She'd seen the way Billy had looked at her with such lust when Howard had mentioned the word blowjob, he knew exactly what it was.

"Okay," Sharon repeated to herself, sitting forward again and taking Billy's big cock in her hands, it was such a beautiful penis and if she was true to herself she'd have to admit that she did want to taste his manhood. She did want to make love to her stepson's lovely big cock. Sharon stroked his young cock for a moment, not that she needed to, it was already rock hard, she just wanted to give herself a further moment to prepare for what was to come. It would do the teenager no good if she gagged on the taste of him.

"Please suck me Mom," Billy said, practically begging with desire.


Family Lessons



When he woke up at seven, he went through his daily routine for getting ready for work. He was counting down the days when he could retire, only two weeks to the day exactly and he was free from having to go to the job. 

While he was in the bathroom, freshly showered and groomed he heard the footsteps of his daughter on the hallway floor. God he was going to miss that sound every morning, Gabriella, Gabby for short, was in her finally days of high school. She would be graduating next month and had already gotten accepted into many colleges but had decided for the one furthest from home. She had said that it would give her independence from her parents being so far away and she wanted that badly. After much protest from him, she had won the battle. 

He had been trying to spend more time with her before she left but what 18-year-old wants to hang out with their Dad when they had boyfriends and school friends to be around instead. He didn't think he'd ever understand her at all and gave up trying a long time ago. 

She was a pretty girl, being proportionate in height and weight though she never really paid much attention to her own appearance. He didn't think she needed to, she didn't need to wear make-up, her smooth olive colored skin gave off a glow all its own. Her eyes were a pretty almond color and her thick long lashes defined the small slant in them nicely. Her lips were naturally colored, full, and the bottom one came out into a full pout. Her hair was the only thing she ever spent any time on. She loved to brush the dark brown locks until they shined spending hours on end in front of the mirror watching herself with the brush. 

"John! John! Jonathan! Get down here and eat before you're late for work. I have to go now and won't be joining you but there is a pot of oatmeal on the stove for you and Gabby. Eat it before it gets cold! Bye and I'll see you tonight." 

He shuddered to the voice of his wife that was one woman he would like to be rid of. Just the thought of her was enough to ruin pleasant ones and God oatmeal again! He detested oatmeal and she knew it but never gave a damn what he liked or disliked, only what was convenient for her.

She hadn't let him lay one finger on her since Gabby was born either, 18 years of celibacy unless you want to count old reliable Rosy but hell even masturbation had started to get boring.

He would never divorce her because of the effect it would have on Gabby; he'd thought about getting someone on the side but the bitch was nosey and would find out. He didn't want that either. He knew she'd go right to their daughter and let her know how her Daddy was nothing but a low life cheat and there was no way that he'd do anything to make his girl think bad about him. 

He got himself together, dressed, and went downstairs to eat breakfast with Gabby. She was already at the table slowly eating the oatmeal her Mother had made. With each bite her face would scrunch up as if she were eating a lemon. 

"Getting tired of this stuff too huh?" He said playfully. She jumped, she hadn't realized that he had walked into the kitchen. "OH! Morning Daddy, yes I'm tired of it. It tastes awful anyway and then to have it for a week straight is unbearable! Why is Mom so busy that she can't whip up some eggs or something before she leaves?"

"Well, you know she's trying to close that deal at work and the more she works with her clients the quicker she can get everything rolling and snag their money. Give her this time and she'll be back to good old Mom after a while."

Gabby knew that there had always been tension between them and he hated the fact that she could tell that they were not happy with each other. He changed the subject and they talked about her finals and what she was going to do before she had to leave for college. She told him that she would probably just hang out with her friends and there would be a couple of parties that were suppose to be thrown right before everyone went their separate ways. 

He jokingly asked her about time with Dad and surprisingly she said that there would be time with him and not to worry. The way she said it was more surprising than the actual words, the tone of voice she had was haunting and stayed with him through out the day and into the next morning. 

The following evening Gabby's Mother called and informed them both that she had to go on a business trip that night and would be gone for a week. Gabby wasn't happy that she wouldn't see her Mom before she left and inquired about clothing and things that she would need. Her Mother told her not to worry, that she'd buy what she needed before she left and that she didn't have time to come home. Gabby spent the rest of the evening in her room. John knew she was crying about her Mom but also knew Gabby would not like for him to come upstairs and bother her with words she didn't care to hear. 

He thought this would be a perfect time to sit and read some erotic stories from his favorite site. He knew Gabby wouldn't come down and no worry about his wife walking in, he had been rather horny for a while now but hadn't the time or the privacy to relieve it. He hopped on the computer and began to read, pulling his hardened cock out of his pants while he read the first paragraph of a story. He began to stroke himself slowly, he never liked to cum before the end of the story and would stroke his cock as gentle as he could until the very last sentence and then let loose. 

He was so engrossed in the story he hadn't heard Gabby's footsteps on the stairs, she stood in the doorway of his study a complete view of exactly what he was doing. She stood as quietly as she could watching her Father jack off, she felt her pussy begin to throb watching this. She was enjoying the way his hand slid up and down on his hard shaft, the change of his breathing, as he became more excited. The way his face began to redden as his orgasm built up. 

She had only a nightshirt on and placed her hand under it, rubbing at her clit as she watched her Dad. She wanted to cum with him and from his ever-quickening breaths knew that he would do it soon. She sped up the movements of her fingers, focusing only on her flower, while staring at her Father's cock. She felt the stirring of her own orgasm deep inside her and leaned up against the doorframe as it hit her. Her eyes closed involuntarily for a minute before she opened them wide again to watch her Dad, she let out a slight moan and her father's head turned quickly as his spunk begin to spew from his dick. She froze for a minute before charging at full speed up the stairs, slamming her door behind her. 

"Fuck!" He said out loud. He felt so bad that she had witnessed what he was doing and after cleaning himself off headed up the stairs to talk to her. He knocked gently on the door, no answer. "Gabby? Please let me in so that I can explain." He heard movements from the room and then she appeared in the doorway, her face streaked with tears. Man I really blew it didn't I? He thought to himself as he walked into her room and sat on the bed. "Umm…Look Hon, I uh want to apologize for that downstairs. I didn't think you would come down and I uh, well, I'm Sorry Babe. That's all I can really say." She cast her eyes down and the tears began to flow again. 

"No Dad, I should apologize to you. I shouldn't have stayed and watched you when I saw what you were doing but I did." He looked at her puzzled, "how long had you been standing there?" "Not long but when I saw your dick in your hand and watched you jack off I couldn't help but stare, it looked so good to me, and the more I watched the hornier I got, and well, I did myself standing right there in the doorway. I wanted to see you cum and when I did I couldn't suppress my moans and you caught me. I was embarrassed and ran up here. So, it wasn't your fault it was mine for staying there when I should have just come back up here and imagined the rest." 

He couldn't talk, he stared at her. He really couldn't believe what she was saying; his own daughter had enjoyed watching him get off. He knew that she was having sex, he had been the one to take her to the doctor to get her on the pill and for all of her check ups. He was the one who gave her the sex talk and told her how to protect herself from disease but he still couldn't ever think that she was really having sex at all and what she had just told him threw him more off guard. 

She came over and sat beside him on the bed, she took his hand in hers, and out of habit he brought it to his lips to kiss. When her skin made contact with his he could smell her sex, she had taken his hand into the one that she had masturbated with. He couldn't help but breath in deeply, it had been so long since he had smelled the scent of a woman's pussy, it was intoxicating even though so faint on her skin. He felt the stirrings of excitement in his groin and quickly removed her hand from him, his tongue came out to lick his lips and he could swear that he could taste her now. 

He stood up quickly to leave, he had to or something would go on in this room that shouldn't. He didn't want to give into his desire to fuck his daughter at all. She stood up with him, asking where he was going. "I'm going to my room Gabriella." "But…" "But nothing girl, you will not sit here and seduce me. I am your Father not your lover. Now go to bed, there will be no more discussion on this matter and if you so much as try to get me to fuck you, you will be severely punished you hear?" Tears came to her eyes once more, he knew that most of the anger that he was taking out on her was anger towards himself but he couldn't help it. She said nothing to him only nodded her head. He left her room, slamming the door behind him. 

Once in his own bed, he still couldn't think straight. Images of Gabby standing in the doorway kept coming to him, of her playing with her pussy while he sat unaware stroking his cock. These pictures were replaced with ones of his daughter riding his cock, looking at him so lovingly as she begged for his hot seed in her young cunt. Then moving on to ones of his dick in her mouth, him holding onto the back of her head as he pumped his hips into her fucking her face until he exploded in her sweet mouth. Then her swallowing it all down, looking up at him, telling him how good Daddy's cum tasted going down her throat. 

He couldn't shake these images of her in all types of sexual poses as he fucked the hell out of her. He ended up jacking off again to these thoughts in his head so that he could go to sleep. He woke up sometime in the middle of the night thinking that someone was rubbing on him gently but when he opened his eyes no one was there. He shrugged it off, thinking that it was only a dream and went back to sleep. 

Three days past since the incident, as he liked to call it and Gabby had barely spoke to him but to say hi, bye and good night. He still kept waking up in the night thinking that someone else was in the room with him and he had asked Gabby if she had noticed any sounds going on in the house at night that shouldn't be there. She shook her head no and said nothing else. 

He couldn't look at her anymore without getting a hard-on. The dreams of her had not stopped but had gotten more graphic, the more she ignored him. He began to noticed more about her, the way her tits bounced as she walked around the house without a bra on, the way her ass looked when she'd bend over to pick something up, but what he noticed the most was her smell. She smelled of sex constantly, her own aromas were strong and she always seemed to be to the boiling point. She had a sweet candy like smell, mixed with the spicy smell of cinnamon and though he tried to ignore it he couldn't.

That night they both retired to their rooms early, he wished now that his wife would come back to at least break the tension of him and Gabby. He watched the news and then tried to sleep, he tossed and turned, and around one o'clock he heard his door swing quietly open. He pretended sleep; he was finally going to catch the intruder that had been bothering him for the past few nights. He turned onto his back and opened his eyes just enough to see out. He saw the figure of this person and instantly knew that it was Gabby, she stood at his bed naked, looking down at him. He couldn't see much but knew by her breathing that she was masturbating. 

She whispered to him as she played with herself, saying if he only knew how much she loved him and how bad she wanted him to fuck her. She also confessed to never having sex with any one but herself and had lied to him so that he would get her on the pill and she'd be protected from pregnancy when he finally made love to her. 

He couldn't bare to listen to this and the more she talked the angrier he got. He decided to give her what she wanted but he wasn't going to be gentle about it, she would know just how much she had made him lust after her this past week. 

He moved his hand quickly and caught her arm, she gasped out of fear as he roughly pulled her down on the bed and mounted her. She stared at him, her eyes wide from fright as she looked at his face contoured with anger and lust. 

He said nothing as he jammed his cock into her virgin snatch. She let out a scream of pure pain as he thrusted his throbbing dick in and out of her, fucking her so hard that he could hardly breathe.

Her screams went on as he started to yell at her, "You wanted it so shut up and take it! I told you to quite. I told you to leave me alone but you wouldn't would you? You fucking bitch, wanting to fuck her own Daddy, saving herself for him, lying to him to prepare yourself for this wonderful day. It isn't that great is it Gabby? It hurts doesn't it? You should have fucked one of your little boyfriends instead of me! You shouldn't have saved yourself for a man but should have taken a boy. Shut up Gabriella and take what you wanted!" She whimpered under him, stifling her screams. 

"Fuck you!" Is all she said before bringing her legs up to wrap them around her Father's waist. She arched her back and began to move her hips to his rhythm. He felt her pussy begin to flood as her whimpers of pain turned into moans of ecstasy. She was beating him at his game, she was going to make herself enjoy it no matter what he did to her, she would take it and she would love it. 

He plunged deeper inside of her, moving to grab her legs, bringing them around and making her knees touch her face. She moaned louder, her eyes rolling in the back of her head. He felt her pussy tighten more around his cock, fuck she was going to cum all ready. 

"Give it to me Daddy, that's it make your daughter cum!" Her words were lost to the long moan that came from deep with in her. Her head spun with the pleasure of her Father's cock driving into her cunt. Her body began to shake as her juices shot out and all around him. He could not control himself and felt the release of his own cum explode from him deep inside Gabby's pussy. She moaned even louder as she felt his hot sperm spew out into her and held tight to him until they were both finished. 

They lay apart exhausted, neither one of them saying anything to each other. Gabby got up and went to the door; she looked back at her father and gave him a smile before going to her own room. John lay there for a long time hating himself for what he did and knowing that it wasn't the end. 

The day Gabby's Mother was to arrive home John sat her down and told her that it had to stop. They couldn't be with each other anymore because her mother would have a fit if she ever found out. John and Gabby had been fucking like rabbits since the first night and it would be hard to stop but they had to. Gabby wasn't happy about it and tried to think of ways to do it without her mother knowing. When everything she thought of failed she asked her Dad if they could do it now, just one more time before she was home. He tried to protest, she would be home at anytime but Gabby wouldn't listen.

She got down in front of him and freed his cock from his pants. She hungrily took it in her mouth, taking it into the back of her throat They both let out a moan as she began to suck his cock harder and faster. He grabbed the back of her head and began to move his hips to the rhythm she had set, wanting to cum quickly before his wife walked in the house. He felt his balls tighten and warned Gabby that he was going to cum, since they had started their sexual rendezvous she had never tasted his cum. To his surprise she didn't lift up and within seconds he exploded into her mouth. She choked but got control of herself and swallowed what she hadn't spit out. 

She looked up at him after making sure he was completely drained and whispered, "You're cum tasted so good Daddy, I want to taste it again." "Not now sweetie, your Mother should be arriving shortly." 

"I'm already here John." Him and Gabby both jumped and turned in the direction of Evette's voice. She was standing to the entrance of the living room, face flushed, and her breathing coming quickly. John's mouth dropped open as he saw the effect that watching him and Gabby had on her, she looked at him with the hunger and desire that had been there at the beginning of their relationship and had diminished quickly after Gabby was born. She said nothing more as she headed for the stairs, Gabby piped up and said hello to her, Evette nodded to her still not speaking. They both heard the door to her and John's bedroom close and Gabby smiled at her Dad.

"She liked watching us, maybe she'd also like to join." "I don't know Gabby, she hasn't let me have sex with her in forever I doubt it very much. She'll probably just get herself off and tell me to leave her the hell alone." "Go talk to her, you might be surprised." He really didn't want to but she might be right, he might be able to fuck his own wife again. He slowly headed up the stairs while Gabby went and turned on the TV and began flipping through the channels to find something interesting on.

When he got in the room, Evette was laying naked on the bed, her legs spread out as far as they could go. She smiled at John and told him that she was wondering how long it would take him to get his ass up there. He said nothing as he climbed up on the bed and positioned himself in between her opened legs. 

He began to rock back and forth, letting his cock tease her pussy, between kiss he asked, "what's this change of heart Evette?" You know it's been a long time since you let me touch you, why now?" Through her moans she answered, "watching you and Gabby turned me on so much, I can't explain why, I would have never thought it would but watching our daughter sucking your cock and then when she swallowed your cum. I got so damn hot. I've never wanted to ignore you John but when she was born I was caught up in that and then work made me too busy and too tired. I know all that made you hate me and I'm going to work on making it better but please right now give me your cock. My pussy is aching for you and I can't take the teasing anymore, I need you to fuck me John, right now!" 

He didn't let up on his teasing; he placed the head of his cock into her opening and pulled it in and out, only giving that much to her. She kept begging, she needed all of it, she wanted to feel him deep within her, and she needed for him to make her cum. 

He studied her as she talked. She was still beautiful; age had not gotten the better of her. Her hair was still fiery red, not one streak of gray, her smooth skin fair but flushed with passion, her green eyes blazing with desire. She pressed her thin lips together as her body bucked under him, trying to move his cock all the way in. He pulled back quickly and kept on with his studying. 

Her body was still fantastic, her full large breasts with their now erect nipples rested lazily without the support of a bra, her flat tummy, and then her pussy. She had never shaved but kept the hair closely trimmed, it felt like silk on the head of his cock so smooth, so wet and hot, he knew he wouldn't be able to keep the teasing up too much longer. 




Family Lessons



Finally he buried the rest of his cock into her, slamming into her hard. She let out a loud moan as she began to cum the minute he plunged into her. Her cunt was as tight as a virgin's was and even tighter with her orgasm. Though he had came not to long ago, the excitement of seeing his wife naked and fucking her made him so hot that he couldn't hold off and began to spew is jizm into her. She held tightly to him as they came together, kissing his face and neck as their juices mingled. 

They lay back on the bed in each other's arms, not talking. They heard a knock on the door and Gabby walked in, not caring that they were both naked. "So, Mom would you ever be interested in fucking both me and Dad?" Evette sat up, looking at Gabby a bit surprised, "wow that was forward, umm…. no Gabby I don't think I ever would, but I do like to watch you two." "Why wouldn't you join?" Gabby asked a little saddened. "Well, Sweetheart, I've just never had the desire to be with another woman. I'm sorry but I just don't think I would like it and I wouldn't want to find that out with you." "Oh I see." 

Gabby turned to leave but changed her mind; she came up on to the bed and placed her hands on her Mother's legs. "What are you doing?" "Hush!" Gabby spread Evette's legs open and moved in between them, bringing her face down to her Mother's cunt. "Gabby, I said no. Please…" She didn't get a chance to finish before Gabby brought her tongue out and began to lick Evette's clit. Evette's eyes rolled up and a small moan escaped her as Gabby's tongue worked slowly on her Mother's pussy. 

"Oh God Gabby! That feels wonderful, shit you're going to make me cum soon!" Gabby sucked Evette's hard clit into her mouth, quickly flicking her tongue across her little bud, wanting her Mother to cum for her. Evette's hips came up as her hand went to Gabby's head to drive her daughter's face deeper into her twat. Her body tensed and then relaxed as she began to cum, her cream shot out into Gabby's mouth and flowed down her chin. Gabby moaned as she tasted her Mother's juices, she wanted to keep going but Evette pushed her head away gently. 

As Evette started to calm down she looked at Gabby and asked, "When did you learn to do that?" Gabby chuckled and as she wiped Evette's juices off her chin answered, "I have had sex with girls before Mom, it was just the guys I steered clear of because I wanted Dad to teach me how." They both looked at John, he had a smile on his face and his cock had hardened again watching his wife and daughter. He laughed and shook his head; "You girls are going to give this old man a heart attack if you keep it up!" They all laughed and the two women apologized to John. Evette brought her attention back to Gabby; "Do you want me to do you now?" Gabby thought a minute and said, "No not right now, lets take care of Dad and then a little later I'll teach you how." Evette nodded and Gabby stood up and undressed. 

When she came back up on the bed she mounted her mother, bringing her pussy down to touch Evette's. She began to grind their clits together as she beckoned for her Dad to come to her. She took his cock into her mouth as she rocked back and forth on her Mother, sucking him hard and deep, bringing one hand up to play with his balls. 

With watching Evette and Gabby, John knew that again it would not take him that long to cum and hearing the quickening breaths of mother and daughter he knew that they both would cum soon too. 

Both women began to cum, their bodies trembling; Gabby's juices coming down to mingle with her Mother's. When John began to cum he pulled out of Gabby's mouth and shot his spunk all over both her and Evette. After he was spent he sat back and watched them both clean each other off, licking all of his sperm off of their bodies, both of them quivering and moaning as they tasted his cum. 

Every night they would fuck each other, until the day came when Gabby had to go to college. Both Evette and John begged her not to go to one so far away but still she wouldn't listen, she still protested that she needed her freedom from her parents. They gave up and let her go; knowing that she would still come home for the holidays and vacations. John and Evette's sex life had been renewed and they were both happier with their lives and each other.



Family Lessons



Jane was laying on her bed with absolutely nothing on her mind- she'd just got home from a bitch of a day at work and just wanted to empty her mind, relax and unwind. She was off in some sort of dreamland and was oblivious to anything that may have been happening around her. As she lay there on the bed, her mother, Tanya, walked past the room and noticed her daughter daydreaming on the bed. Out of curiosity, she decided to just stand in the doorway and watch her. Tanya took in this 20-year-olds innocent beauty and she reflected on how beautiful her daughter had always been. From the 'goo-goo' baby to a cheeky freckle-faced three year old right up to the present. After standing there for about a minute, Tanya noticed that Jane had absentmindedly started to run her hands all over her body. 

She was still in some sort of dreamlike trance as she ran her hands over her hips and down her thighs. Jane was running her hands all over her body and had started to pant and writhe around on the bed. Tanya wanted to go and see if she was, in fact, asleep and having some sort of nightmare, but she was curiously glued to the spot and could not bring herself to break Jane's reverie. Then she realised that Jane must have been having some sort of an erotic dream as she started lifting her arse off the bed and thrusting her groin in the air. Tanya was somehow mesmerized by her daughter's actions and started walking into the room. She never made a sound as Jane released the snap at the waist of her jeans and her hand went down inside the front of her jeans. Now, that made her catch her breath as she suddenly realised that Jane was about to start fondling her 'girl bits' inside her panties.

The sound of her mother's gasp awoke Jane from her reverie and she sat bolt upright on her bed and glared at her mother before realizing where she was and who was standing at the foot of her bed.

"Shit, Mum. You frightened the hell out of me. I must have dozed off."

"Sorry, dear. I was just walking past your door when I heard you moan and wondered if something may be wrong. Had a bad day at work, today?"

Jane replied, "Yes, that bastard Massey was on my case all day and kept whining about how the young people today won't accept any responsibility for their actions. If it hadn't been for Tracy, I would have told him where to shove his job."

"Tell me all about it, dear", Tanya responded.

"You don't want to hear my problems, mum. Besides, Tracey went with me at lunchtime and after grabbing a sandwich at the canteen, we just strolled around the park. She is such a darling sometimes. As we were walking, I was made to feel so at ease that I just poured out all my hates and gripes about Mr. Massey. Next thing I knew, she had her arm around my shoulder and told me that I shouldn't let it get me down. And you know what? I felt that I could have trusted Tracey with my most inner, deepest, personal secrets and felt comfortable with her knowing it all."

Tanya was now curious about what was wrong at work. Was Jane being unfairly treated? Had she brought it upon herself? What was this Mr. Massey on about? Was it just work, or something, or someone else? Being the caring mother that she was, she decided to find out what was really wrong and could she help in any way.

"Jane, is it something or someone at work that is bringing on this grief? Is it Mr. Massey, someone else or even something else?" Tanya asked. 

"You don't want to hear about my problems, mum," Jane responded.

"But, honey, that's just it. You shouldn't have any problems and if you do, you should be able to share them with me. What's the old adage? 'A problem shared is a problem halved' or something like that?"

"Yes, mum. But this is just a bit too personal to talk about with my mother. Don't worry about me, I'll sort it out, you'll see."

"Personal? If it's personal, then we should be able to share it. I've always hoped that as you got older we were more like sisters than mother and daughter. Look, I don't care how hard it is to talk about, or if it may be embarrassing, I just want you to be able to pour out your heart and soul anytime with me."

"But, it is so embarrassing, mum. I wouldn't know where to begin."

"And I'm your mum and closest friend. Now, out with it!"

"OK, here goes. Well, you see, it's like this. I... I can't talk about it. It's so embarrassing, mum."

"Rubbish. Mr. Massey has made some sort of lewd suggestion to you? Someone else in the office was caught going through your desk and found something that shouldn't have been there."

"No, it's nothing like that", replied Jane. "It started when I was out walking with Tracey."

"Go on..."

"Damn it. Here goes. While I was out walking with Tracey at lunchtime and having a good old bitch about Massey, the conversation eventually got away from being about him. You know how one thing leads to another then to another and so on until you are talking about something totally unrelated to the original conversation?"

"Only too well. Dad and I often do that and wonder after how we got onto a particular subject. Sorry, I won't interrupt."

"Well, the conversation got around to the inevitable young people's subject of S-E-X. Do you think I'm pretty, mum?"

"Of course, dear. And I'm not just saying that because I'm your mum. I think you are more than just pretty. Your long straight auburn hair catches the sun and seems to glow like a halo some days. That little line of freckles across your nose gives you a cheeky, impish look sometimes. And the way you screw up your nose when you are thinking happy thoughts always lightens a mother's heart. Sorry, interrupting again."

"No, that's OK. Keep going. What do you really think of my appearance? I know you are biased, but try to be honest and not say what you might think I want to hear."

"Right. You also have a lovely sensuous mouth with nice full lips. Moving down. Your slender neck is graceful and swan-like. You chest... Ah, now there's a sight for sore eyes. You have lovely breasts- not large monsters and not bee stings- just right."

"Stop it. You are embarrassing me"

"No, it's true. You wanted a totally unbiased opinion, so I am giving it with no holds barred. Moving down. Your nice flat stomach shows that you are quite fit and do all the right sort of exercises to keep it that way. You have lovely hips and your bum is just bee-yoo-tee-ful. Now that should get you blushing."

"Thanks for nothing. Here I was trying to have a serious conversation with you and you are now starting to make fun of me."

"That's not true, honey. You see, I have lightened up and changed the subject of whatever it was that was getting you down. Now, on with the tour. Those thighs... Mmmm, you do have nice legs, nicely muscle-toned and just the right shade without being overtanned. How am I doing?"

"Fine, mum, but back to the subject. You think I'm OK? Why don't I have a boyfriend, then?

"Why bother with them? There's lots of time and lots of guys to choose from. One day you'll think, 'Why are all these guys chasing me? Not so long ago there were none'. I guess it's just a case of 'feast or famine'."

"Well, that's just the problem. The conversation with Tracey, today, got around to boys. I told her what I just said to you and she said much the same as you. She gave a very positive appraisal of my appearance and I was a bit embarrassed. She had this strange look when she was saying all those nice things about my appearance. I can't explain it. The look she gave me made me feel creepy but at the same time, I felt sort of 'gooey' inside."

"What do you mean 'gooey inside'?"

"I don't know. I had this strange feeling in my tummy, and at the same time I felt a weird twitch between my legs".

"Aaahh, now it all starts to fall into place. She turned you on and you didn't know how to handle it."

"MUM!. It's not like that. I like Tracey. But I'd never think of her in that way."

"Can I be really candid with you and at the same time expect blatant honesty from you in return?"

"Shit, mum. That sounds ominous. What is it you want to talk about?"

"You said it before. S-E-X. Now can I be candid with you and expect blatant honesty in return?"

"Yes. I guess so. What do you want to know?"

"Are you a virgin?"

"Mum! Uh, oh. I guess that look means that you are serious."

"Yes. Remember that you are not a little girl any more. We should be able to discuss things as two mature women rather than a 'mother/ daughter chat'. I'll be candid with you. I lost my virginity to a dream of a guy at the ripe old age of 15. I found out later that just about every girl in my class at school had felt the same way about him only once- as he took their virginity. It seemed like this guy wanted to set the world record for conquests without any consideration for the consequences or the girls' feelings on the matter. Don't get me wrong, I don't think any of the girls were reluctant victims. Anyhow, you haven't answered my question. Are you?"

"Stupid question, mum. Do I really look like a frustrated old spinster? Only kidding. It was pure bliss at the time and it continued for about two weeks with him back when I was 16. He lives in another state now."

"Now we are getting somewhere. That didn't hurt, did it? Next question. Do you masturbate?"

"Shit, mum. You don't beat around the bush do you?"

"No, dear. But if that was meant to be a pun, I do. Let me clarify. When it comes to talking straight, I don't beat around the bush. But I do like to beat around the bush fairly regularly, if you get my drift. Wink, wink and all that."

"You are hopeless, mum."

"So, what's it to be? Do you or don't you?"

"This is so embarrassing. Yes."

"How often?"

"Phew. Sometimes once a week. Sometimes a couple of times a day. How often do you do it?"

"That depends. The old hormones kick in every now and then with a real burst. If dad has lost the urge, I just have to take things into my own hands, so to speak."

"I knew there was no way I'd catch you off guard or on the defensive. You just replied like it is the most natural thing to talk about."

"Well it is perfectly natural. Unfortunately, society seems to dictate to everyone that it is somehow not natural, shouldn't be talked about or even hinted at. We all do it- some more than others."

"Well, mum, can I ask how you do it? What's your favourite way of getting off?"

"Before I answer that- and I'm not avoiding the question- this conversation started off with something about you and Tracey and the subject of sex. Care to elaborate now that the barriers have been lowered somewhat?"

"Well, Tracey and I got onto this very subject and she suggested that we swap notes, so to speak."

"What do you mean?"

"She asked if I do it. I said yes. She asked how. I went coy and asked what she meant. She wanted to know if I just used my finger, or if I used toys. I told her I'd never tried it with anything but the old faithful right hand fingers, but I had tried the showerhead once. It never really did much for me so the fingers continue to be the best. Then she asked if I'd like to compare notes. I asked what she meant and she said it would be like 'You show me your technique and I'll show you mine'. You could have knocked me down with a feather. I told her that I wasn't really into any girl-girl thing. She said OK and I thought she'd be upset, but she just said 'Oh, OK.' And that was that"

"So, what's the problem?"

"Well, as I was laying here thinking about it all, I started wondering what it would be like to watch someone else do it. Or have them watch me. And I got to thinking that maybe it wouldn't be so bad if it was with someone that I really know well and can trust them with all my worldly secrets. I must confess that I did get a little bit carried away and started fantasizing about masturbating while someone else watched, but I don't know who it was I was dreaming about. Do you think I am a bit weird for thinking along those lines?"

"Of course not, dear. In fact, I wish I had the guts to do something like that when I was your age. Can I be totally honest with you on a very intimate subject?"

"Well, we've bared our souls a bit here today, why not? What intimate subject and what question?"

"Masturbation... And can I show you how I do it?"

At this point there was a silence in the room that you could hear roaring from floor to ceiling, wall to wall and bookcase to bedside lamp. Jane looked at her mum and just stared dumbfounded at her wondering if she'd heard correctly or was her 'fantasy insides' playing a trick on her hearing.

"Are you really serious, mum?"

"Of course, dear. I think it would be lovely if we were to make a time when we know we'll have the house to ourselves- no chance of any interruptions- and we can just lower all our inhibitions, and clothing, and show each other our techniques as though we do it all the time. What do you reckon?"

"Mum, you're a marvel. I am rostered off tomorrow afternoon and Dad and Dennis won't be home till later as it is the last Friday of the month."

"Good idea. I forgot about the fact that they'll be home late, half drunk and expect a banquet for dinner. I have bad news for them... I have something a lot more important in mind than their stomachs planned for tomorrow afternoon."

"Then it is all formalized. Tomorrow afternoon at 2pm, I'll be here waiting for you to start our lessons."

"Now, I'd better go and get dinner started or those guys will be home and be thinking we are experiencing a famine at 69 Francis Street."

Jane was very quiet at dinner that evening. No one dared comment, as the men, dad and son- 18-year-old Dennis- knew that at least once a month, Jane got into 'one of those moods' where it is safer to keep out of the way and say nothing. Dennis had obviously forgotten that she'd been 'flying the red flag' just last week. After dinner and the dishes were taken care of, everyone went to watch the idiot box for a while before retiring at about 11pm. 

FAMILY LESSONS Ch. 2

That night, Jane lay awake for a long time pondering the afternoon chat she'd had with her mother. She also thought a lot about all sorts of things, but mainly it was to do with the members of her family.

'I have a father who is 44, a mother who is 40, a brother who is 18 and I am 20. None of the four of us is what you'd call movie star quality, but then no one is totally arse-ugly either. My father keeps fit with his work and Dennis doesn't need to do any extra working out as working with dad seems to do a decent job keeping him in good shape. I have caught the occasional glimpse of both dad and Dennis as they were getting out of the shower or left a door open while changing. They both sport a decent package but wouldn't frighten the hell out of any fair maiden with the size of the package. I think Dennis must trim his pubes- either that or he is a very late developer. Nah, with that much meat, it wouldn't be natural to be denied pubic hair. He must trim it. Dad's from the old school- everything is as it grew. Geez, he does have a big nut sack though. Both dad and Dennis have about the same size package- they appear to hang about 4 inches, so I guess they'd get up to 6 inches when aroused. Mum's not in bad shape either. I've seen her getting out of the shower quite often- we girls don't have secrets in that department. Now, I know that mum trims her pubes, as I caught her doing it once. And she keeps it looking quite nice, too. What I can't understand is how she manages to keep her breasts from succumbing to the whims of gravity. She's definitely not huge but they still stand up quite well. And those lovely nipples of hers- I don't know if it is because we sucked them so hard for so long that they are permanently erect or maybe dad keeps them well tended.'

After a few moments spent pondering the day's events, her discussion with her mother and her family in general, Jane wandered off into a blissful, relaxing and deep slumber. She awoke at about 7am the next morning and, not having to rush off to work, decided to lay in bed for a while before even thinking about getting up for some breakfast. Jane dozed again and when she awoke, it was after 9, so she decided to get up and have a shower. After her shower, she was deciding what to do for the day and what to wear when there was a soft knock at her door.

"Who's there?" she asked.

"Mum. Can I come in?"

"Sure, I was just getting dressed". After Jane had got out of the shower she had only put on her panties and bra, but didn't seem too concerned at the fact that her mother was now in her room gazing at her body.

"God, Jane, you look good enough to eat. I just came by to see if our little chat and arrangement was still on today."

"Sure thing, mum. I hadn't planned on doing anything today except just laze around the house and tidy my room. Maybe I'll do a bit of washing if I get the urge."

"You know, Jane dear, you standing there in just your underwear has got me thinking we could bring our little tete-a-tete forward a few hours. Do you mind if I use your shower and you could sit and chat with me while I have a quick shower."

"Not a problem, mum. You get in and I'll go and get you a towel."

Tanya didn't need any second prompting. She stepped out of her robe and into the shower as Jane went to the other bathroom to collect her mother's towel. When she got back with the towel, her mother was standing leaning back against the wall of the shower and was letting the water run all over her as she was rubbing her hands all over her body, giving a lot of attention to her breasts and the neatly trimmed brush between her legs.

Jane just sat on the chair near the door and watched, as her mother became more and more aroused. Tanya snapped out of her dreaming and caught sight of Jane on the chair- still in her underwear.

"Caught me, eh? I was just thinking of you and what a lovely body you have and got a bit carried away. Sorry if I offended you."

"No worries, mum. I was just thinking how nice you look as you rub your body all over. Why don't you get out and dry yourself and we can talk."

Tanya got out of the shower and dried herself but the last thing she wanted to do right now was talk. She had been looking forward to this since their intimate chat the previous afternoon.

"Jane, you sit on that chair and I'll sit on your bed. I have been thinking about how to approach our little 'show and tell' and have decided to just go ahead and do it. I want you to watch everything I do, tell me what you are feeling and ask any questions as I show you how I pleasure myself. OK, honey?"

And with that Tanya sat on the bed facing her young daughter. She ran her hands down her body, spending a lot of time feeling her breasts. She cupped under the breast and gradually worked her hand towards the nipple in a very slow milking motion. This meant that just before her hand left the breast, she was able to give her nipple a bit of a squeeze and pull to heighten her pleasure.

"Does that make your pussy tingle when you pull your nipple like that, mum?"

"It's strange, isn't it, how there is no real sexual connection between my nipple and my pussy, but it sends a tingle between my legs when I pull my nipples. Do you like to play with your breasts and pull your nipple as a lead up to masturbation?"

"Almost without fail. If I am not in a great hurry, I like to massage my breasts and pull the nipples a lot before I put my hand anywhere near my pussy. That way it can get me really turned on to the point where sometimes I hardly need to touch my pussy, before I come with a rush."

During this verbal exchange, Tanya had continued to play with her breasts and now one hand had started to rub down her side and started to approach her pussy. As her hand got to her pussy, Tanya spread her legs slightly more to allow Jane to see the inner parts of her mother's pussy that would normally be hidden by her pubic hair. Tanya slowly, ever so slowly, ran her finger up the exposed slit, which was fast becoming moist from the attention it was getting. Her other hand had remained on her breast and continued to massage and squeeze the nipple.




Family Lessons Ch. 2



It was two days since that strange night. Two days since Billy's parents had sat him down for sex education lessons. Billy's stepmother had stripped off and let Billy play with her large breasts, she had stroked his cock for him and she had sucked his dick. It was two days since Billy had shot his load in her mouth without warning and his father had got angry with him. Billy had been so close to losing his virginity by fucking his gorgeous stepmother Sharon, a woman he had fantasized about since he had first met her. With her long blonde hair, long sexy legs and ample tits she would have been any teenager's wet dream. As it turned out she was his father's new bride. And last night Billy had been so close to getting to fuck her, but he had literally blown it, shooting his load and ruining the whole thing.

Since that uncomfortable night Billy had done his best to avoid his parents, he couldn't even look Sharon in the eye after what he had done, despite the fact she had assured him it didn't upset her. Billy had made sure that he spent both evenings locked up in his bedroom and tried to avoid any conversation with his parents beyond a simple grunt or monosyllabic response.

Today however it was raining. Whenever it rained his stepmother always picked him up after school without fail. Today was no exception. Sure enough, when Billy stepped out of the front doors of the school his heart sank as he saw Sharon's car parked out front. Normally he looked forward to days like this, where he could be so close to the blonde beauty. Today however it was the last thing he wanted. He would have to spend the fifteen minute drive home confined in the car with her where he couldn't run away or avoid conversation. His stomach lurched nervously as he slowly walked down the front stairs towards her car. Oh well, it was better talking to Sharon than enduring an angry lecture from his father.

"Hi William," said Sharon as he climbed into the car. She was trying to act as casual as normal, but Billy detected a certain degree of awkwardness to her voice.

"Hi Mom," Billy replied sullenly, not meeting her gaze.

Sharon started up the car's engine and pulled out onto the road. She looked as beautiful and sexy as ever, not making Billy feel any more at ease. She wore a tight fitting pale blue sweater that clung to her pendulous 40DD breasts and dipped well into her expansive cleavage. The outfit was completed with a pair of tight white jeans, so at least her gorgeous tanned legs were not in Billy's view.

"Good day at school?" she asked him, knowing how uncomfortable Billy was and endeavoring to pick a relatively safe topic of conversation.

"Yeah," replied Billy, not wanting to encourage her in the least. The fact he couldn't help but continually steal peeks at her chest wasn't making it any easier. They looked so big and inviting and his thoughts unintentionally went to last night when he had held those massive mammeries in his hands.

For the next few minutes they drove in silence, neither speaking. All of a sudden Sharon swerved abruptly off the road and skidded the car to a halt on the roadside.

"This is ridiculous!" she said, turning in her seat to face Billy. 

"Wh..whaddya mean?" asked Billy, startled by her sudden action and dreading the conversation he knew was about to come.

"Dammit William!" swore Sharon, "You've been sulking for the past two days. Howard and me were just trying to help you, we didn't want to hurt you. I'm sorry if what I did was…" now it was Sharon's turn to struggle for words. "I'm sorry if I hurt you or disgust you," she said quietly, her eyes downcast.

"No," Billy replied, shaking his head, he couldn't believe she would think such a thing. Sharon was the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes on, "It's not that at all," he told her.

"What then?" pleaded Sharon, determined to settle things between them, "You've hardly said two words to me since the other night." Sharon felt a tiny shudder of lust go through her own body as she remembered the activities of that night.

"I..I'm embarrassed, that's all," said Billy, blushing a little as he remembered that night himself. His cock actually tingled a little at the memory. The tension between them was almost visible.

"Oh William," said Sharon softly, she reached over and hugged him tightly, "Perhaps what Howard and I did was a mistake. You can't be expected to be sexual with your stepmother."

"No, no it's not that either," said Billy, painfully aware of her big soft breasts pressing against his chest as she held him, "It's me. It's what I did."

Sharon released him from her embrace. "You mean cumming in my mouth?" she repressed the feelings of arousal that filled her as she recalled his taste.

Billy swallowed nervously, his dick twitched again as his beautiful stepmother used such language "Yes," he nodded glumly.

"I thought I told you that was okay, I didn't mind," Sharon said softly, reaching out and putting her hand reassuringly on his knee and giving it a gentle squeeze.

"Are you still mad at me?" asked Billy guardedly, he almost jumped out of his skin as she touched his knee.

"Mad?" she repeated incredulously, "I was never mad William. I didn't mind at all." Sharon then hesitated, biting her bottom lip as she paused, considering her next statement. "In fact I kind of liked the taste of you," she said, regretting the statement as soon as it left her lovely lips. She knew how inappropriate the whole night had been, and the fact she had got turned on from suckling on her stepson's cock made the whole incident even worse.

Billy refused to believe her, "You're just saying that," he replied accusingly.

"No I'm not!" insisted Sharon, speaking honestly.

"Yes you are," Billy replied sullenly.

"It's true!" maintained Sharon, "How can I make you believe me?"

Billy didn't replied, his eyes were downcast and he was very aware of her warm hand on his leg.

"If you don't believe me I'll do it again," said Sharon after a moments deliberation, on the inside however she was very conscious of how crazy she was talking. This shouldn't be happening!

"What?" asked Billy, looking up in surprise and meeting her gaze for the first time. He saw no mirth in her eyes, she was not joking or teasing.

"I'll do it again," confirmed Sharon, as much to herself as to Billy. It was too late to back out now.

Billy licked his lips nervously, too surprised and excited to speak. Was she really going to put his cock in her lovely mouth again?

"I'll even let you cum in my mouth," said Sharon, sliding her hand up from his knee to stroke the inside of his upper thigh. Billy's cock immediately hardened.

"Really?" asked Billy, his voice cracking slightly.

"Really," nodded Sharon, smiling warmly as she slid her hand even higher, pressing her palm into the insistent bulge of his groin. Billy moaned slightly as she rubbed his growing cock through his jeans. She then reached over with both hands and carefully unzipped his fly. She smiled up at Billy, enjoying the look of nervous anticipation on his face. The idea of driving a young teenager wild with lust excited her incredibly.

"Now you mustn't tell your father about this William," she told him sternly, at the same time pulling the front of his underwear down, his erect cock popping out in front of her face. Sharon licked her lips at the sight, she could hardly wait to taste him again.

"I won't," agreed Billy, gasping as Sharon wrapped her soft hard around his trembling shaft. He groaned as she stroked his cock to full hardness, at that moment he would have agreed to anything she asked of him.

Sharon let out a small whimper of lust as she leaned over and licked the tip of his cock, swirling her tongue around and tasting his precum, which was already forming on the slit on the head of his hard dick. Sharon then slowly licked her way down and up the long shaft of his cock. She then immediately sucked the large head of his cock into her hot mouth, her cheeks hollowing as she hungrily feasted on his manhood, slurping noisily. Billy moaned happily as his stepmother's head bobbed in his lap, getting a blowjob from a hot blonde in a car was like something out of a movie.

"Oh God that feels so good," he gasped. The noose of Sharon's lips slid up and down his penis, taking more and more of him into her mouth. Pretty soon she was deep throating him, taking his whole length into her throat and Billy was in heaven. He reached down underneath her, eager to once again touch those massive knockers she had inside her tight fitting jersey. Sharon moaned around Billy's thick cock as he cupped her large left breast, giving it a squeeze through her knitted top. The ample orb felt so warm and soft, and he could distinctly feel her hardened nipple against his palm. She was not wearing a bra beneath her top!

Sharon raised her face up from his lap, "Do you want me to take my top off?" she asked, smiling wickedly up at the teenager.

"Oh fuck yes!" groaned Billy fervently, his cock pusled in her soft hand. Sharon smiled at his eagerness and then yanked her top off over her head. Billy's fondling hand had indeed felt correctly, she wore no bra beneath it. Her huge breasts tumbled free, jiggling as they lifted up with her top and then fell free, settling on her chest. 

"Like them?" Sharon asked cheekily with an impish grin on her face. Billy licked his dry lips at the breathtaking sight, they were huge, bigger and rounder than he remembered, even though it had only been a couple of days since he had touched them last.

"Oh wow," moaned Billy, he reached out with both hands and squeezed her bare tits, his hands groping and mauling lustfully at the luscious melons. Sharon gasped as Billy roughly played with her immense jugs, squeezing, pinching and fondling to his hearts content.

She let him explore her big boobs for a moment more then pried off his hands, "I do believe I've got something to prove to you." With that she leant back over his lap and impaled his cock into her mouth once again, sucking him forcefully from the base of his cock. Billy gasped and let out a loud groan as he was once again enveloped. His hand dropped to the top of her head, stroking her silky hair as he guided her rapid movements over his dick. It felt incredible!

"Stay down!" hissed Billy suddenly, taking Sharon by surprise. She tried to sit up to see what was going on, but Billy held her head firmly down into his lap, muffling her protests with the thick cock in her mouth.

"Hi Billy!" said a voice from outside the car as Billy wound down the window a little. Sharon recognized the voice as belonging to their next-door neighbour Mrs Cook.

"Hi Mrs Cook," Billy greeted in reply. Sharon could hear the nervousness in his voice. He kept one hand on Sharon's head and pushed her down harder on his cock, urging her to continue her suction. Sharon smiled wickedly and complied, trying to keep the slurping noises of her hungry mouth to a minimum as Billy and Mrs Cook discussed the bad weather they were having. Sharon had to admit that Billy was doing a good job of keeping a straight face, so she sucked even harder, taking him right into her throat, swallowing his whole cock.

"So why are you parked out here at the side of the road?" asked Mrs Cook.

"Ahh," Billy hesitated a moment, half thinking of something to say, and half out of lust as Sharon slipped his cock out of her mouth and rubbing it around over her nose and cheeks, her face felt so soft against his cock. "The car broke down, Mom's gone for help," he explained.

"You need a ride home?" asked Mrs Cook.

Billy gasped as Sharon plunged his cock back into her mouth, trying her hardest to make him moan in front of Mrs Cook. Sharon had to admit it was quite a thrill to be sucking her stepson's cock and being so close to discovery. It had been a fantasy of hers to suck off Howard under his desk while he was having a meeting at his job. If he hadn't had such a bad tasting cock she might have actually done it too. This however, was even better.

"Ahhh…" stammered Billy as Sharon's hand slipped into his underwear and began to toy with his testicles while she sucked him, "No thanks Mrs Cook. Mom got a ride back to the gas station and should be back with help any minute now."

"Okay Billy, I have to get going now, say hi to Sharon for me." 

"Will do Mrs Cook, thanks for stopping," replied Billy, winding up the window as Mrs Cook drove onwards. He breathed a sigh of relief as she finally left.

Sharon lifted her head up cautiously as she felt the pressure of Billy's hand ease off the top of her head.

"That was close," said Billy.

"Quick thinking, well done William."

Billy reached out and gave one of her big breasts a brief squeeze, "I believe you were proving something to me?" he said with a smirk.

Sharon smiled back and once again took his hard cock into her mouth. Billy leant back in his seat, smiling broadly as his stepmother sucked hungrily on his penis. Her head bobbed up and down, practically jerking him off with her mouth.

For the next five minutes Sharon worked his cock over, alternating between heavy sucking, deep throating and licking his cock top to bottom. Billy soon felt the cum churning in his balls and new it wouldn't be long before he shot his load. "Uh oh," moaned Billy, his buttocks sinking back into the car seat as he tried to keep his cool.

"I'm gonna cum soon," gasped Billy, remembering what his father had told him about warning the girl before shooting. At the same time his hips retreated downwards, his cock partially slipping from Sharon's mouth. Sharon continued sucking hungrily, eager to once again taste his sweet cum. She felt him recoiling back into the seat and realized at once what he was trying to do. She tried to follow his retreating cock, sucking it back hungrily into her mouth, aching to feel his cum splashing across her tongue once again.

As Billy continued to squirm in his seat Sharon lifted herself up from his lap, "I want you to cum in my mouth William," she told him, "I want to taste you again."

With a loud gasp Billy thrust the throbbing head of his cock back up between his stepmother's full red lips, grunting in abandon as he released his control and let the damn in his testicles burst. Sharon moaned lustfully around his cock as she felt his cum spew into her mouth, his hard cock twitching violently as it lunged desperately into her throat. Sharon swallowed rapidly as rope after rope of thick cum splashed straight down her throat, her lips locked around his shaft and milking every drop from him. His hands were on the back of her head, pushing her down hard into his lap as he tried to get his cock as deep between her lips as he could.

"Oh fuck!" shouted Billy as he deposited his load into Sharon's willing mouth, all his inhibitions gone at last. As the final spurts of his seed flowed into Sharon's mouth and she sucked the last of his cum hungrily, Billy sank back into his seat, breathing heavily.

"Do you believe me now?" asked Sharon after she had finished cleaning his cock. She rose up from her stepson's lap and wiped her mouth. 

"I believe you," he said with a satisfied sigh, "I really believe you."

***

Later that evening Sharon sat alone with her husband Howard at their dining room table, their voices in hushed conversation as Billy sat watching television in the next room.

"I'm not so sure about this Sharon," said Howard cautiously, "When we gave Billy the opportunity the other day he abused that privilege." Truth be known, Howard was actually jealous that Sharon had let Billy cum in her mouth and didn't seem to mind it. He was beginning to wonder if this whole thing was a big mistake. It almost seemed as though Sharon wanted to fuck Billy, despite her initial hesitation and he wasn't sure he liked that.

"Come on Howard, he's only eighteen," said Sharon, she'd been debating this with Howard for almost half an hour now and his resolve was weakening, "You can't expect him to have that much self control, it was his first time remember?"

Howard sighed, his wife was right, "Yes I think I shot a little quickly my first time as well," he said with a little chuckle, "And you are a very sexy woman. I suppose I can't blame him from getting over excited."

"So we'll continue the lesson?" asked Sharon, trying her hardest to hide her enthusiasm.

"Yes," nodded Howard, "You're going to fuck Billy tonight. He's going to become a man at last."

...to be continued.



Family Lessons Ch. 3



Billy looked up from the Television as his parents walked into the room. His father, Howard had his expression set in a stern gaze directed at his son. Beside Howard, Billy's stepmother Sharon stood looking a little nervous, her long legs crossed over each other as she waited for Howard to speak.

"Would you like to continue your lessons tonight?" asked Howard after a moment's pause as he briefly considered changing his mind again.

Billy swallowed, his throat dry. Two nights earlier his father had decided to teach Billy about sex and he had used his beautiful wife, Billy's stepmother as a model. Sharon had stripped off and let Billy touch her lovely 40DD's and then she had stroked his cock and then given him his first ever blowjob. When Billy had accidentally cum in her mouth his father had been furious and called the whole thing off. Now it appeared as though Billy might get a second chance.

"Yes, I'd like that," replied Billy, a little tentative, it seemed too good to be true. He glanced over at his stepmom. She looked as beautiful as ever, dressed in a royal blue dress that was reasonable short, displaying her long, tanned legs. The neckline of her dress dipped into her deep cleavage, all in all she looked as sexy as any supermodel or porn star. Billy felt the familiar tingle in his loins as he gazed at her, his mind briefly drifting to the blowjob she had given him earlier that day in the family car. His father didn't know about that and Billy decided it was probably best to keep it that way.

"Good," said Howard with a nod, "But if we do this you have to promise to behave yourself."

"Yes father," said Billy, his mind racing, was he really going to get to fuck his stepmother?

"And that penis of yours isn't going anywhere near Sharon's mouth," his father told him, "You abused that privilege the other night and you won't get another chance."

"Yes sir," nodded Billy immediately. After today's encounter with Sharon, Billy had a feeling that he hadn't seen the last of his blowjobs from Sharon, but right now he had his mind on something much better.

To Howard's surprise Sharon then took the initiative. Sharon was incredibly turned on by the way her husband was talking about her. The thought of being used by her stepson was driving her crazy with desire. Before he could say anything further she walked up to Billy and stroked his cheek. She then turned her back to him, "Can you please unzip me William?" she asked, indicating the zipper on the back of her dress.

Billy immediately reached up, eager to see Sharon's curvaceous body once again. He tugged down the zipper and the back of the dress parted, revealing the flawless skin of her back and no bra strap. As he pulled the zip all way down to just past her posterior he saw she also had no panties on, the upper swells of her buttocks and the crack of her ass visible.

"Beautiful," murmured Billy, still not ceasing to be astounded by his stepmother's fantastic body. He slipped his hands inside the back of her dress and briefly cupped her warm buttocks, giving them a firm squeeze before sliding his hands up her smooth back and pushing the straps of her dress of her shoulders.

Howard let out a short gasp as his wife's dress dropped in a pool around her ankles. She wore no underwear of any kind beneath the dress and the sudden sight of her full nakedness both surprised and aroused him. He was very tempted to cancel the lesson and take Sharon himself instead, but he knew that Sharon would be mad if he once again ruined it for Billy. After all Howard could have the gorgeous blonde whenever he wanted, this was Billy's only chance and Howard wanted his son to enjoy it. He would have to suppress his jealousy.

Still standing behind his stepmother, Billy reached around and pulled Sharon back against him, his hands reaching up and closing over the ample twin mounds of her generous tits. Sharon sighed softly as she let her lush curves press back against the young teenager, his hands eagerly squeezing at her tits while he pressed the urgent swell of his crotch into the bare globes of her ass. Sharon's hands rose and covered Billy's, encouraging him as he roughly squeezed and mauled at her big tits. Her nipples were as hard as bullets against his palms and her breasts felt huge, overflowing his relentlessly groping hands. 

Sharon felt as though she'd never been so horny in her whole life. She leant her head back onto Billy's shoulder and slipped a hand behind her, going between their bodies to squeeze the lusty eighteen year olds bulging crotch. Billy pinched tightly on her nipples, tugging at her breasts and lifting them slightly up off her chest before releasing them and letting them jiggle free. Sharon rubbed her soft palm up and down between Billy's legs, distinctly feeling his hard cock. She so clearly remembered the addictive taste of his cum and the wondrous feel of his hard shaft sliding back and forth between her lips.

"Okay, come and sit down on the couch here please Sharon," said Howard, rubbing at his own throbbing manhood though his pants.

Sharon pried Billy's insistent hands from her tits and moved over to sit on the couch next to Howard. Her husband knelt on the floor at her feet and gestured for Billy to come and crouch beside him. Howard then took hold of Sharon's knees and parted her legs, leaving her pussy gaping like the centerfold from a Penthouse magazine. He saw the juices glistening on her pubic hair and knew immediately that she was turned on by the whole situation.

"This is your stepmother's vagina or pussy," said Howard, sliding one hand up along Sharon's smooth thigh and briefly brushing his fingertips across her pubic mound, eliciting a small gasp from his wife.

Billy reached up and stroked her with the tips of his fingers as well.

"Have a good look," encouraged Howard. Billy's fingers stroked the lips of Sharon's pussy, parting them slightly as he swiped a finger up the length of her slit. Sharon moaned softly as Billy rubbed the moist bud of her clit with his thumb and then he stuck his index finger up into her pussy. Sharon moaned as his intrusion.

"That's it!" said Howard, "Stick two fingers inside her."

Billy immediately obliged, his second finger probing within her.

"Oh that's nice William," breathed Sharon as Billy moved his fingers in and out, gently fucking her with them. "Would you like you put your penis in there?" she asked him. Billy looked up at Sharon with wide, lustful eyes.

"First things first," interrupted Howard before Billy could reply, "Taste her."

"What?" asked Billy in surprise.

"Lick her pussy," said Howard. Sharon twitched slightly in anticipation.

"Oh..okay," nodded Billy. He then put one hand on each thigh and leant in towards Sharon's cunt. His tongue darted out and he briefly lapped at her cunt. It tasted better than he had expected, kind of musty but not at all unpleasant or fishy as he had expected. Billy used the tip of his tongue to toy with Sharon's clitoris and she gasped in pleasure.

"Oh William!" murmured Sharon as he swiped his tongue up the full length of her cunt, tasting her.

"Okay, that's enough," said Howard, grabbing Billy by the shoulder and pulling him back away from her pussy. "I wouldn't normally bother much with eating a woman, they seem to like it but it tastes pretty bad," Howard told his son. Billy thought he actually liked the taste, but he didn't dare argue and ruin his chances of getting further with Sharon.

"Okay stand up Billy, and get undressed," said Howard as he moved back to his seat.

Billy did as he was told, standing right in front of his nude stepmother as he stripped off all his clothes very quickly. As soon as his large erection popped free Sharon reached out and took it in her soft hand. Billy gave a moan as Sharon's delicate hand stroked his hard cock.

"He's so hard," Sharon said to her husband, licking her lips at the thought of once again tasting Billy's wonderful cock. Or better yet, feeling it inside her. Billy's brief attentions on her pussy had her incredibly turned on and she had to do her best not to jump Billy right away.

Billy moaned, standing in front of his seated stepmother as she jacked him off, her hand moving rapidly over his cock.

"Please suck on my cock Mom."

"Certainly William," at his request, Sharon leant forward, licking the tip of his cock, Billy's penis lurched at the touch of her tongue and her own loins tingled as she tasted him.

"Stop!" snapped Howard angrily, the last thing he wanted was to watch his wife suck off his son all over again.

"Sorry Dad," said Billy, stumbling back a little as he remembered his father's previous instructions about his penis and Sharon's mouth.

"I said no more of that!" warned Howard grimly. Billy nodded obediently and Sharon scowled a little, first Howard had stopped Billy from licking her and now he had stopped her from sucking Billy.

"I'm sorry," repeated Billy.

"Well then," said Howard at last, "Let's get on with this, it's time you became a man. What position would you like to fuck her in?"

Sharon felt her heat rising in her loins, it must be something to do with her submissive nature but the way Howard and Billy were discussing her like a piece of meat was turning her on something fierce.

"Umm, I'm not sure," replied Billy nervously, "I don't really know what one's there are."

"Well there's probably three good choices for a beginner," began Howard. "There's the missionary position where you will lie on top of Sharon, or she could go on top, straddling you, or maybe you could fuck her doggy style where she gets on her hands and knees and you take her from the rear."

"Okay," nodded Billy, considering his decision, all this talk was making his cock even harder. As he thought about it, Sharon reached out and resumed playing with his hard cock, not making it any easier for him to make up his mind.

"Missionary is good if you want to control the speed and force on the thrusts," said Howard, trying to help his son decide. "If Sharon goes on top she's more in charge but you'll have your hands free to play with her breasts, which you seem to like doing so much. On the other hand dog style is a bit of both, the view from there is great too," Howard said this last bit with a grin at his son.

Billy's mind briefly played out all three positions 'till he finally made his choice, "Doggy style," he said. He liked the idea of her being on her knees in front of him, the feeling of power he'd get from fucking her like an animal.

Sharon smiled at his choice, like father like son, it was Howard's favorite way to fuck as well. She'd been hoping that Billy would want her on top as that was her favorite, but she'd have him anyway he'd take her at the moment. Sharon obediently climbed onto the floor and got on her hands and knees, facing away from Billy so that the wonderfully tight cheeks of her ass were pointed his way.

"Come and take me then William," said begged, wiggling her lovely ass at him.

Billy let out a strangled moan of lust and fell to his knees behind Sharon. He certainly didn't need his father's instructions now. Billy seized Sharon's hips and lined his cock up with the dripping entrance to her cunt.

"Oh God!" groaned Billy as he lunged forward, shoving his hard cock into Sharon's waiting pussy. The feeling was exquisite, like nothing he'd ever experienced before. His cock buried in her mouth had felt incredible, but this was an entirely new experience. Her hot pussy felt like it was tightly clutching at his cock, almost sucking him as her mouth had done. His big cock felt like a perfect fit in her tight passageway, and as he slowly began to move her cunt clutched him tightly forming an incredible friction.

"You like that?" asked Sharon, looking back over her shoulder at Billy. He grunted in agreement, holding tightly to her hips and rocking gently back and forwards, enjoying the sensations of being inside his stepmother. He slide one hand across the silky expanse of her back, he had to admit that the view from here was great. Each time he drew back he glanced down, watching with fascination as he saw his cock thrust back past her rounded ass into the moist lips of her cunt.

"This feel's so good!" gasped Billy, sliding a hand up Sharon's side and reaching under to cup and squeeze one of her big tits.

"A little harder and faster now Billy," instructed his father. Howard's cock was as hard as a steel pole, aching at the sight of seeing his beautiful wife fucked like this.

"Oh yes," moaned Sharon as Billy following his father's command, taking deeper strokes and using the whole length of his hard cock. Billy bucked hard and fast against her, causing her big tits to swing and jiggle beneath her. The sensations were incredible, better than Sharon had ever felt and for the first time ever she had to control herself and try not to orgasm. This was supposed to be for Billy's education, not her own pleasure. That was how Sharon was justifying the whole event and if she came that would ruin everything.

Howard then got up from his seat and knelt down beside Billy. Sharon saw the large bulge of her husband's crotch and thought for a moment he was going to have her suck him while Billy fucked her from behind. The idea of being used in such a way by the two men excited her even more, but that was not Howard's intention at all.

He put a hand on the small of Sharon's back, "Pull out a moment Billy."

Billy reluctantly withdrew, his cock coming out hard as a rock and dripping wet from his and Sharon's combined juices. As his cock left Sharon's pussy Howard reached down and rubbed his hand over Sharon's soaking twat. He then slid his fingers up into her asshole, using the juice to moisten her ass and he slid two of his fingers up inside her. Sharon gasped as Howard lubed up her ass, she knew exactly what he had in mind and was about to protest, then reconsidered and bit her lip. Sharon didn't really like anal sex, but from time to time she indulged Howard and let him take her back passage, usually to get out of sucking his cock.

"Okay Billy, I want you to try a few strokes up your mother's ass," said Howard, "Not full anal sex or anything, just for a minute or two to get an idea of what it's like then you can go back to her pussy."

Sharon remained in her submissive pose as Billy moved forward again, this time lining his cock up slightly higher at her puckered anus. He gave a small snort of pleasure as he pushed his cock slowly into Sharon's asshole.

"Oh fuck that's tight!" groaned Billy. To the young teenager it was incredible, here he was fucking this gorgeous grown woman's ass while she was on her hands and knees in front of him. Her whole body devoted for his pleasure, Billy felt invincible. He thrust back and forth a few times, each time pushing a little deeper, and each time causing Sharon to groan. After about a minute of this his father told him to switch back.

Without missing a beat Billy slipped his cock out of Sharon's ass and then immediately rammed it back up into her cunt, driving deep and hard.

"Ahh!" groaned Sharon at his re-entry. Billy then grabbed on tightly to Sharon's hips and really went to town on her, bucking and thrusting to his hearts content.

"Oh yes!" panted Billy, humping faster as he felt his orgasm quickly approaching.

"Fuck me Billy!" cried Sharon loudly, startling Howard a bit.

"Stop!" shouted Howard suddenly, taking the fucking pair by surprise.

They both froze, "What Dad?" asked Billy, halting his thrusts with his cock buried to the hilt in Sharon's cunt. Billy was so close to cumming and stopping was the last thing he wanted to do.

"Pull out Billy."

He obeyed his father, "What is it sir?"

"You can't cum in your stepmother Billy," his father explained. Sharon was a little surprised at this comment, she was on the pill after all so there was no real reason why he couldn't cum in her. But then again Billy was her stepson and this was pretty much incest so perhaps Howard had a point. Sharon was also glad for the break, if things had gone on much longer she would have came herself.

"We're not stopping are we?" asked Billy in dismay, thinking of the incredibly painful blue balls he'd have if he didn't do something soon.

"Ahh.." that had been Howard's intention, but he realized Billy's problem as he saw his son rubbing his swollen testicles. "Perhaps you should jack off on her ass, that'd be good right?"

Billy's face dropped a little at the thought, "I don't want my first time to end like that. What about if Mom sucks me off then?"

"No! I've told you already about that!" replied his father sternly, but Howard knew that Billy was right and that his first time shouldn't end like that. There was no way he'd let his son cum in his wife's pussy or in her mouth again though. Perhaps her ass? Considered Howard, but he didn't really want that either.

Then Sharon spoke up, both men had almost forgotten she was there, they had been thinking of her almost as a piece of furniture or something, "Why doesn't William fuck my titties?" suggested Sharon. "I know he likes them."

Billy's eyes brightened and he looked at his father hopefully, "Can I do that Dad?"

"Okay," nodded Howard, it was a good suggestion, "Yes that'll be perfect."

Sharon rolled over onto her back. "Come over here and fuck my titties William," urged Sharon, she was still horny as hell.

"This is great," breathed Billy as he straddled Sharon's waist, his hard cock resting on her belly as he reached down to fondle her big tits. Sharon moaned slightly as Billy began to squeeze and caress her ample breasts, she loved the way he paid so much attention to them as she always prided herself on her boobs. Billy pushed her huge tits together and rolled them around on her chest, before squeezing down hard with both hands, watching the flesh well up between his fingers. He then took her nipples between his thumb and forefingers and pinched and twisted them, causing Sharon to moan aloud. "Oh I love your big tits Mom," Billy moaned, still holding her by the nipples, which he now shook about, causing her tits to jiggle and shake over her chest.

Sharon was eager for Billy's cum, she wanted to feel it splash over her tits, and hopefully taste it again. She reached down and hooked her palms behind Billy's hard butt and urged him to move up her torso to her breasts. Billy responded to her urging, shuffling up to her chest and laying his hard cock in her deep cleavage. His cock was still slick with their joint juices so he would be well lubricated. Billy pushed Sharon's big tits together, wrapping them around the hard shaft of his cock and forming a tight sheath to fuck.

"Oh God," breathed Billy, looking down in amazement at the sight of his cock between Sharon's lovely big boobs. He stayed there for a moment, releasing the pressure on her tits so they dropped back from his cock a little, then he would push them together again. He repeated this a few times, massaging his penis with the massive pillows of his stepmother's breasts.

"Fuck my big jugs!" said Sharon, her voice sounding urgent, neither him nor Howard noticed that her hand was at work between her legs, rubbing her clit rapidly. They were both too enthralled by Billy's cock in her tits. Billy didn't need to be told twice however, he pushed her tits tightly together around his cock and began to hump with his hips, moaning loudly as his shaft stroked back and forwards along her deep cleavage.

From his vantagepoint on the couch, Howard watched on in awe, the sight of Billy's cock thrusting between his lovely wife's big tits was incredibly erotic. Howard searched his memory and was surprised to find he'd never titfucked his wife himself. He'd never been much of a tit-man, despite his wife's impressive funbags, but he thought he'd tried most things with her. Oh well, he thought to himself, rubbing his own hard crotch as Billy squeezed on Sharon's tits and bucked rapidly up between them, he'd have to remedy that and give Sharon a sound titfucking in the near future.




Family Lessons Ch. 3



"Oh man," groaned Billy, his eyes rolling back as he clutching tightly at Sharon's tits and rapidly thrust his cock between them. He was in heaven. Sharon slipped her hands beneath his, pushing his away as she took hold of her tits herself and pushed them harder together. Billy gasped, letting her take over as he put his hands on the edge of the couch in front of them to steady himself and really went to down, his hips bucking wildly and his dick pummeling rapidly in her cleavage.

Sharon craned her neck forward a little to watch as he titfucked her. With each thrust the head of Billy's hot cock would poke up from between her tits, tantalizingly close to her face, then it would retract back and disappear between the ample pillows of her big breasts. Sharon couldn't help herself, as he thrust forward she leant her head in and parted her lips, letting the head of his cock push inside her waiting mouth. Billy moaned as he suddenly felt the end of his cock in his stepmother's mouth and with his next thrust he pushed harder, shoving more of his length between her ovalled lips. This was incredible, he was fucking her tits and mouth at the same time.

As he drew his cock back Sharon sucked heavily and it escaped her lips with a loud slurping noise. She barely had time to lick the small taste of precum from her lips before Billy was ramming his cock into her mouth again.

"Oh shit!" groaned Billy. This time as he backtracked he froze up, spasms of pleasure shooting their way up from his balls, up the length of his cock. Cum burst from the tip, shooting up between Sharon's breasts and splashing over her neck and chin. Billy's whole body tensed as the waves of his orgasm flooding his loins, rope after rope of hot cum spurting over his stepmother's chest, neck and face, his climax even more intense than the first time she had sucked him off. "Oh shit," repeated Billy, softer this time as his cum was almost spent. His hips started moving again a little, sliding his cock slowly along the now cum-filled trail of Sharon's cleavage, as he milked the last of his cum from his cock. He continued pushing with his hips 'till he pushed the head of his cock into Sharon's mouth. Her tongue swirled over the dripping stick, lapping the tasty fluid she had come to love so much.

"Ok stop there," said Howard softly from his seat as he realized that Billy once again had his cock in Sharon's mouth. Unbeknownst to his son and wife he had cum himself, the crotch of his pants soaked through with his sperm.

Billy sat back a little, brushing the sensitive tip of his shrinking cock against Sharon's nipple before climbing up off her and sitting back on the couch. Billy had a big grin on his face, he was finally no longer a virgin, and boy what a way to do it.

Howard noted with some alarm that Sharon was licking the excess cum from her chin and seeming to relish it, "Go get yourself cleaned up Sharon," he told her before turning to Billy. "Well done son, you're now a man, did you enjoy your first fuck?"

"Oh yes Dad, very much," said Billy enthusiastically as Sharon got up and went to the bathroom for a shower. Billy watched her naked ass sway as she left the room, "Can we do this again soon?" he asked his father hopefully.

"Absolutely not!" snapped Howard, shocked at the mere suggestion, "This was a one off lesson. An introduction to manhood. Sharon is my wife not yours, if you want to have more sex you'll have to find yourself a girl willing to do it with you."

"Okay father," mumbled Billy, extremely disappointed. His first fuck had been wonderful, but he felt as though he was only getting started. There were so many more things he wanted to do to his gorgeous stepmother. He felt his cock tingle as various thoughts entered his horny young brain…

…to be continued…



Family Lessons Ch. 4



Billy Johnson woke up with what was commonly known as morning wood. He was forming a rather large tent under his blankets. His dreams the previously night had been filled with visions of his beautiful stepmother.

"Did it really happen?" he said aloud to himself. Billy was referring to yesterday evening when his father had let him fuck his gorgeous stepmother under the guise of a sex education lesson of some sort. His father had even let Billy fuck her ass a little before he finished by fucking her tits and cumming all over her big 40DD boobs.

Billy lay in bed, his thoughts drifting through last nights activities when he heard the sound of the shower being turned on. His parents had obviously woken up. Billy drifted off a little, dozing on and off as he waited for his alarm clock to go off. He must off gone back to sleep as he was suddenly awakened by the sound of the front door slamming closed as his father departed for work.

As Billy reached down to scratch himself, still finding his dick hard, he heard the shower being turned on again, his stepmother was obviously getting up now too. The sudden mental imagine of his beautiful blonde stepmother stepping naked into the shower caused his hard cock to twitch. Billy smiled to himself and let his imagination run with it, enjoying the picture of Sharon's wonderful curves getting splashed with water as she stroked her whole body with a washcloth.

"What am I waiting for?" Billy said to himself. After last night he had nothing to lose!

Billy practically leapt out of bed and walked hurriedly down the hallway towards his parents room, where Sharon was showering in the ensuite bathroom. As he slipped into their room he heard the shower being turned off, he was a little too late, but Billy was not about to let that stop him. He tip toed across his parents room, Sharon had left the bathroom door open to let the steam from her shower escape so he crept right in there just as she was wrapping a towel around the lush curves of her body.

Sharon was facing away from him as he moved up behind her. The fluffy white towel she wore was knotted between her ample breasts and was a little short, barely falling past the lovely curves of her buttocks and displaying her wonderfully long legs to Billy's hungry gaze.

"Ahh!" screamed Sharon as Billy suddenly pounced, grabbing her from behind and pulling her against him, his rock hard erection pressing into her ass through the towel.

"Morning Mom," cooed Billy as he kept her held close, gently grinding himself against her posterior.

"Holy shit Billy! You scared the crap out of me!" complained Sharon, her heart beating rapidly.

"Mmm," Billy moaned into her ear as he kissed the side of her neck, one of the hands he had wrapped around her slipped up to cup and squeeze her right breast through the towel she had around her. Sharon moaned at his touch and melted back against him.

"What are you doing William?" she asked him, but did nothing to stop him as he kneaded her full breast and continued to rub himself against her ass.

"I just came in to say good morning," said Billy, releasing her breasts as both his hands moved to the knot in the middle and began to untie her towel.

"I'm not sure we should be doing this William," said Sharon, but her protest was only half hearted, she did nothing as Billy let her towel drop to the bathroom floor, unveiling her breathtaking naked body.

Billy slid both hands up to her big tits and squeezed hard, at the same time he pressed his hard cock against her bare buttocks, "I've got a big surprise I want you to take care of for me Mom." Sharon immediately felt a sense of guilt filling her, Billy's touch on her breasts and the feel of his hardness against her ass was already making her wet. Sharon moaned a little, leaning back against him, she was a married woman and if things went any further she would be cheating on her husband. Last night she had fucked Billy with her husbands permission and encouragement, but this was different, her husband was not here. Sharon didn't care, Billy felt so good against her. She wanted him more than anything.

"Ooo," whispered Sharon as Billy kneaded her heaving tits. She reached around behind her and grabbed hold of his erect cock in her soft hand. "Did you wake up with this swollen thing?" she asked, stroking his hard cock and no longer making any attempt to stop his advances. She wanted this just as much as he did, if not more. Sharon no longer cared that Billy was her stepson, for now he was just a man, a man with an incredible cock who made her feel wonderfully aroused at the slightest touch.

"I did," said Billy, thrusting slightly against her hand and at the same time groping more insistently at her large tits, "and I was hoping you'd be able to make the swelling go down."

Sharon moaned as he pulled on her nipples. She then turned around to face him, stroking his cock with both hands, "I'm sure I can take a look at this thing and see what I can do," she said, enjoying the game they were playing. She stood in front of him now, his big cock between them and her hands running over the whole long, hard length.

"It's feeling a little funny," said Billy, his smirk growing as he realized that his stepmother was playing back a little. "Perhaps you should kiss it better," he suggested cheekily.

Sharon smiled at him seductively and then dropped to her knees, her hands never stopping there skillful stroking. She leant forward, opening her mouth 'till her tongue was less than an inch from the throbbing head of his cock, then she stopped. "Are you sure I should?" she asked Billy, fluttering her eyelashes innocently, "I mean I'm not sure if you father would want me to."

Billy moaned in frustration, "Suck my cock Mom!" he begged, thrusting forward impatiently with his hips, his cock bumping against her lips and smearing them with his already flowing precum.

"If you say so honey," with that she leant over his cock and took him in to the hilt. Billy's eyes went wide, he had expected her to play with him and lick and tease him for a bit, but to his amazement she was immediately deep-throating him. Billy stumbled a little as Sharon swallowed his whole length, bathing him in the warmth of her mouth, her head bobbing rapidly.

"Oh God!" he groaned, putting one hand against the wall to steady him, the other going to the back of Sharon's head to guide her movements.

Sharon drew his cock out of his mouth and looked up at him. "Does that feel like it's doing any good?" she asked him, but didn't wait for his reply, she once again shoved his hard cock into her mouth, working her lips down to the base of the shaft and brushing his pubic hair with her nose.

Billy reached down and grabbed handfuls of her long blonde hair. It gave him a great feeling of power, standing in front of his voluptuous stepmother as she knelt submissively at his feet, sucking his cock. Billy bucked forward with his hips and began to fuck her willing face. He clutched tightly onto her hair and slammed his cock again and again into her mouth. Sharon took it expertly, relaxing her throat and letting him use her mouth as roughly as he wanted.

"Oh fuck that's good!" he groaned, stopping his thrusts. Billy paused for a moment, looking down at Sharon as she sucked on the head of his cock. He then pulled out and rubbed his cock all over her face, loving the way the smooth skin of her cheeks felt against his hardness. Billy then moved over to the toilet, dropping the seat closed and sitting on it. Sharon seemed to sense what he wanted, she stood up and moved closer, turning away from him so that her lovely ass was facing his way. Billy smiled and reached up with both hands to knead and squeeze the firm and rounded globes of Sharon's ass. He groped and pinched for a few minutes then gave her a sharp slap across one buttock.

"Are you ready for me?" he asked.

"Why don't you feel for yourself?" purred Sharon in reply, looking back over her shoulder at Billy.

Billy grinned widely. He then reached up between her legs and rubbed his hand across her snatch. She was dripping wet. Sharon moaned as Billy's hands moved to her hips. He urged her downwards and Sharon went willingly, spreading her legs over his and lowering herself down towards his upthrust cock. When she was inches above him Sharon reached down between her parted thighs and grabbed hold of Billy's hard cock, lining him up with the moist lips of her pussy and grazing the tip of his cock across her.

"You want this?" she asked him huskily. Sharon decided Billy was being a little dominating and she needed to regain some control.

"God yes," moaned Billy, thrusting upwards with his hips, trying to push up inside her. Sharon merely re-angled his cock and he grazed across the front of her pussy, rubbing her clit and sending shivers through her.

"Ask nicely then William," she breathed, she wanted him so much herself it was hard to make him wait.

"Please let me fuck you Mom," begged Billy.

"Certainly William," Sharon said, sinking down on his cock. Both Billy and Sharon let out satisfied groans as Billy's hard cock slid up inside Sharon's cunt.

"Damn that feels good!" moaned Billy. Sharon had to agree, her stepson's big cock filled her perfectly, like they were made to be together. Sharon rocked back and forth gently on him, getting a feel for him. Billy reached around and pulling her backwards so that she was leaning against him, her head dropping backwards onto his shoulder. Billy rocked his hips upwards against her as they continued their leisurely fuck, his hands sliding between her thighs to stroke her clit as his cock moved within her.

"Oh William!" moaned Sharon as Billy continued to stroke her clit with one hand. Sharon took hold of his other hand and guided it up to her right breast which he immediately started squeezing and massaging. Billy continued the slow rotations of his hips, keeping his cock deep within her. His other hand slid up to grab onto Sharon's other breast and he vigorously kneaded the two massive melons.

"God you've got great hooters," he whispered into her ear, squeezing and mauling at the large orbs. Sharon merely groaned in reply, almost overcome at how great it felt as she ground her buttocks back into his lap. Billy seized her nipples and pinched them tightly, tugging on the ends of her breasts. "I think I'm gonna cum soon," Billy moaned softly into her ear.

"Hmmm," murmured Sharon, not properly hearing him. Billy's hands released her big tits and dropped back to her hips, pulling her downward as he began to shove harder up into her.

"I'm gonna fill you up," Billy groaned, thrusting faster and deeper.

"No!" gasped Sharon as his words finally sunk in. She rose up off Billy and as his cock popped free he groaned in annoyance. "You can't…" stammered Sharon as guilt once again set in. Sharon couldn't let her stepson cum in her. After Howard's insistence the night before she couldn't betray him in that respect. "You can fuck my tits again?" suggested Sharon, at the same time as she wanted to stay true to her husband she also wanted to please Billy. "Or I can suck you off."

Billy stood up, a look of displeasure and lust on his face. Billy pushed Sharon to her knees and she immediately reached for his cock, her mouth opening compliantly.

"No!" snapped Billy, pulling back and placing a hand on the top of her head to keep her lips from reaching him.

"What?" Sharon questioned as Billy's hand went to his cock and he began to rapidly tug on it, only inches in front of her face. Sharon immediately realized Billy wanted to cum on her face, it was the ultimate in submissiveness and for some reason Sharon couldn't work out it turned her on even more.

"Open your mouth Mom," ordered Billy, his hand a rapid blur on his cock. Sharon did as instructed and knelt, eagerly awaiting his orgasm with her mouth wide open. Billy's hand twitched faster and faster as he felt the cum welling up in his testicles. He looked down at the glorious sight of his naked stepmother on her knee's before him, her mouth open and ready for his deposit.

"Oh Fuck!" grunted Billy as his knees buckled a little and cum burst from his cock. Sharon gasped as the sticky white goo shot from her stepson's cock and splashed over her face. The initial spurt splattered over her right cheek and eye, a little going in her mouth and some even splashing into her hair. As Sharon closed her eyes the second gob roped directly into her mouth. "Oh yes!" gasped Billy, milking his cock into Sharon's mouth, his load even bigger than the one she had swallowed in the car. 

Sharon gulped down the cum as it filled her mouth, the taste as delicious as she remembered. Billy, his cock spent rubbed the oozing head of his penis over her lips, smearing them with his seed. Her tongue flicked out to taste him and lap up more of his cum, but Billy pulled his cock out of reach. Without a word he grabbed a handful of her long blonde hair and used it to wipe clean his cock, wrapping it around the shaft and rubbing off his cum.

"Now that's what I call a great way to get rid of morning wood," said Billy as he cleaned his sticky shaft.

Sharon smiled and licked her lips, "Anytime honey."

"Tomorrow I want to wake up to you sucking my cock," said Billy immediately.

"What?" stammered Sharon in surprise, she had not really expected him to take her up on the offer.

"You heard me bitch!" snapped back Billy. Without another word he turned and left the bathroom, leaving Sharon sitting on the floor in bewilderment, her face and hair streaked with semen.

...to be continued...



Family Lessons Ch. 5



The evening was a rather quiet one in the Johnson household. Billy wasn't home, he was at a friend's place. Howard appeared to have something on his mind and spent the whole evening watching television. Sharon was left pretty much to alone and didn't quite know what to do with herself. She still felt a little guilty for her tryst with Billy, but at the same time she still wanted him. Sharon was sure that if Billy were to ask she would willing bend over the kitchen table for him. A shiver of lust went through her 31 year old body as she remembered his big cock jerking in front of her face, his cum shooting all over her face. She had to deliberately control herself to stop her hand from creeping between her thighs at the memory of the way her stepson had slowly fucked her in the bathroom that morning, and the way he had taken her doggy style the previous night at Howard's instruction.

"What's happening to you Sharon?" she asked herself aloud as she sat alone in the kitchen trying to gather her thoughts. She even briefly considered speaking with Howard again and suggesting giving Billy another sex education lesson. But what could she suggest, they'd done just about all there was to do. There was always anal sex which they'd only touched on, but she could hardly go and tell Howard she wanted their son to fuck her up the ass could she? Oral sex was out of the question as Howard didn't like the taste of her so he seemed to assume Billy wouldn't like it either.

"You doing alright in here darling?"

Sharon looked up in surprise to see her husband Howard enter the kitchen. "Oh yes, I'm fine," she replied, rather unconvincingly but Howard didn't seem to notice. He moved up behind her and began to rub her shoulders. "Oh, that's nice," breathed Sharon as Howard massaged the stress from her.

"Why don't we have an early night tonight," suggested Howard, he looked down at her from above, his eyes taking in the sight of her ample breasts swelling out from her chest, the plain white t-shirt she wore was quite tight and left very little of her generous curves to the imagination.

"Okay Howard," nodded Sharon, sleepily. She'd had a few rather sleepless nights recently so a good nights sleep would do her the world of good. Sharon gasped suddenly as she felt Howard's hands reach down from her shoulders to cup and squeeze her large breasts through her t-shirt. Perhaps sleep wasn't the reason Howard wanted an early night after all.

"Mmm," murmured Howard as his hands kneaded her big tits, "Let's go to bed." Sharon didn't protest and let her husband lead her to their bedroom. She'd spent most of the evening thinking about sex, so was quite surprised to find that she didn't really want to fuck Howard, despite her horniness. For some reason, ever since that first time when Billy had squirted his delicious cum into her mouth she'd lost all interest in sex with her husband, but at the same time she wanted to fuck Billy every minute of the day.

Howard yanked Sharon's t-shirt up over her head, he was pleasantly surprised to see that she was braless beneath. He leant forward and sucked on one of Sharon's huge boobs, licking hungrily at the hardening nipple. As much as Sharon didn't want to make love to Howard, she wasn't about to tell him she'd rather his son than him, her husband.

With his lips still glued to Sharon's nipple, Howard's hands fumbled between them, unbuttoning the front of her jeans and peeling them down off her hips. Beneath she had on a pair of lacy white bikini style panties which quickly followed her jeans to the ground. Howard gave a little moan of lust as he slid his lips over to her other nipple which he immediately sucked into his mouth. At the same time his hands reached around and grabbed her soft buttocks, squeezing the firm globes and pulling her now naked body in against him.

Howard then pushed Sharon back onto the bed and gazed down at her nakedness for a moment, "God you're sexy!" he breathed. Howard then stripped off his clothes, revealing a fully erect cock. It was not as big as his son's, but it was hard as a rock, harder than Sharon had ever seen it. They had not had sex since her first night with Billy and Howard was obviously more than ready.

"Please suck my cock Mom," said Howard with a smirk, imitating his son's request.

"Howard!" snapped Sharon.

"Suck me!" urged Howard again, this time more insistently.

"Howard, you know I don't like that," protested Sharon as her husband climbed onto the bed, kneeling by her head and moving his cock towards her face.

"You didn't seem to mind Billy sticking his cock down your throat," retorted Howard, a little angry now, he rubbed the head of his cock across her closed lips.

Sharon paled a little, realizing what he said was true. She would have protested more, but the guilt she felt over her additional trysts with Billy made her relent. Sharon conceded and parted her lips allowing her husbands foul tasting cock into her mouth. Sharon almost gagged at the first taste. While she loved Billy's sweet tasting cock and his salty cum, Howard's penis always tasted of stale urine and dried cum. The one time she had let him shoot in her mouth it had tasted horrible, unlike Billy's sperm which was like the most delicious wine Sharon had ever drunk.

"Oh yeah!" groaned Howard as he pushed his fat cock deep between Sharon's red lips, "That's it, suck my cock baby." Howard took hold of her head with one hand, guiding her up and down on his shaft as he pumped slowly with his hips, fucking her face lustily. He reached down and roughly squeezed and mauled at her big tits while he drove his cock relentlessly deeper into her throat. Sharon submissively allowed him to use her mouth, her tongue swirling and her cheeks sucking as she did her best to make the blowjob as quick and painless as possible.

As Sharon's head bobbed rapidly over his lap, Howard pinched on her nipples and squeezed her massive tits. He lifted one breast up off her chest by her nipple and shook it, enjoying the way the ample flesh jiggled and shook. The sight of her big wobbling tits gave him an idea, he pulled out of Sharon's mouth, much to her relief.

"I want to try what Billy did yesterday," said Howard, maneuvering himself around on the bed so that he was straddling her torso. Sharon didn't complain, at least she didn't have to suck his cock anymore. Howard reached down and gave both her upthrust breasts a rough squeeze. He rolled them around across her chest, mauling and massaging with his coarse hands.

Howard leant forward, letting his hard cock fall between Sharon's enormous boobs. He squeezed the substantial orbs together around his cock, rubbing them back and forth along his cock. "This feels great," he breathed, "I can't believe I haven't tried this before."

Sharon let out a quiet gasp as Howard began to hump with his cock, vigorously titfucking her. His fingers roughly pinched on her nipples as he kept her tits tight together, forming a tight sheath which he pumped rapidly.

"Shit!" groaned Howard, "This is even better than I expected," he said, his cock pumping between her huge balloon-like tits. Howard felt the sperm rising in his balls and knew he was close to cumming. He immediately halted his thrusts, clenching and unclenching his fists on Sharon's big breasts as he attempted to regain his control.

After a moment Howard climbed off Sharon's chest and flipped her onto her front. He pulled her up to her knees with her face pressed down into the bed and prepared to enter her from behind. Whenever they made love they almost always did it like this, doggy style, and it looked as though tonight was going to be no exception. Howard's hand stroked up across Sharon's sex and found it dripping wet. Her thoughts had been on the slow deep fuck she had experienced with Howard's son earlier in the day and she was wet with excitement.

"Fuck me Howard!" she gasped, her statement slightly muffled by the pillow she was biting on.

Howard smiled, pleased to see his wife finally appearing to want him, showing some of the passion she had shown with Billy. He seized her hips and lined his hard cock up with her dripping pussy. With a lustful grunt he plunged forward with his hips, driving his cock hard and deep into her waiting twat. They both moaned loudly at the entrance, Sharon slipping a hand between her legs to rub her clit as Howard thrust against her buttocks.

"Oh yessss!" groaned Howard as he rammed hard against his wife's rear, his cock drilling deep into her. Without slowing his thrusts he slid one hand long her side to catch a swinging breast which he seized and squeezed roughly. Howard's hands moved to the small of Sharon's back as his hips bucked against her, he leant backwards slightly, letting his driving cock plunge deeper, and closed his eyes, letting the wonderful sensations of fucking her fill him. 

Sharon moaned and pushed back with her ass, pushing hard to meet her husbands vigorous thrusts. Sharon rose up slightly to her hands, letting her cunt screw back against Howard's cock. "Oh Howard!" she moaned, genuinely enjoying their fuck.

Suddenly she looked up in shock to see Billy standing at the open doorway to the bedroom, looking straight at them. Sharon froze at the sight of their son, but Howard didn't seem to notice, he continued to pound her from behind, his eyes closed as he let the lust take over his movements. Billy was completely naked and was busy stroking his big cock as he watched his parents fucking. His eye's locked with Sharon's as Howard's hard thrusts jostled her around and she almost came then and there.

Without a word Billy walked quietly across the room towards them, still not alerting his father to his presence. To Sharon it was surreal, almost like she was in a dream as her stepson moved right up to the edge of the bed so he was directly in front of her. He was still stroking his hard cock and it was now only inches from her face, Sharon licked her lips, she could smell his scent and knew immediately what he wanted.

Billy let out a barely audible sigh as his stepmother's delicious mouth enveloped his hard cock. Sharon slid her lips right down the length of his shaft, 'till her nose was pressed into his belly. Sharon's tongue fluttered across the underside of Billy's throbbing shaft as she drew back up his length, and then she was shoved forward by Howard bucking into her pussy from the rear. As she was thrust forward Billy's cock drove into the back of her throat.

"Oh yes!" groaned Billy loudly, his hands clutching the hair on top of Sharon's head as he fed his cock to her. At the sound of his voice Howard's eye's snapped open in shock and he stopped thrusting against Sharon.

"Billy!" exclaimed Howard in surprise, the sight of his son taking Sharon's other end was the last thing he had expected to see.

"Hello Dad," said Billy in reply as he moved Sharon's mouth over his cock, causing her to bob rapidly up and down his hard length, her full lips rubbing him delightfully.

"What the hell..." began his father, his expression of confusion turning to one of anger.

"Just shut up and fuck your wife Dad," said Billy, never stopping from pushing Sharon's head down on his cock, "There's enough of her to share."

Sharon, completely turned on by the combination of Billy's words and the taste of his cock in her mouth, ground herself back against her husband, feeling his hard cock full her. Howard grunted slightly as she fucked back against him. Just before he had heard Billy's moan he had been close to cumming, and Sharon's movements felt incredible.

"Just because I let you fuck Sharon the once doesn't mean you can help yourself whenever you want," said Howard, the fight gone out of him. He tightened his grip on Sharon's hips and began to fuck her again, his hips thrusting slower than before though.

"Sorry Dad," said Billy apologetically, he kept one hand on Sharon's head and with the other reached beneath her to squeeze and fondle her heavy tits. "I just saw the two of you going at it and I couldn't help myself."

"That's okay son," said Howard, carrying on a casual conversation across Sharon's back while he fucked her actually turned him on even more, "I can understand that, when you were fucking her the other day I almost joined in myself."

Between them Sharon was going crazy, Billy's long hard cock in her mouth made her wetter than she'd ever been, and her husband's cock was drilling deep as he got more and more turned on.

"It won't happen again Dad I promise," said Billy, now putting a hand on either side of Sharon's face and fucking her mouth in earnest.

The conversation between the two Johnson men was suddenly interrupted as Sharon screamed out in pleasure, her orgasm shooting through her lithe body. Sharon moaned around Billy's relentlessly plunging cock and she thrashed back against Howard's pumping manhood.

"Ahhh!" grunted Howard, Sharon's sudden explosion triggering his own. He bucked forward and thrust himself to the hilt in her tightening pussy, his cock spurting wildly as he forced it as deep within her as he could.

Billy continued to thrust himself back and forth into Sharon's ever willing mouth as he watched his parents cumming. The young teenager, keen to join their climaxes drew back out of Sharon's mouth and grabbed hold of his own cock, rapidly stroking it in front of his stepmother's face.

"Get ready for it Mom!" he grunted and second's later exploded all over her face. Sharon opened her mouth as Billy's hot cum splashed over her face, the taste of his seed almost setting her off into a second orgasm. Sharon felt her husband pulling out of her as Billy milked the last of his cum into her wide open mouth.

"Oh God that was good!" groaned Howard.

Billy stumbled back, still holding his cock, "That's for sure!" he agreed. 

"Never again!" his father said warily to Billy as he started to cum down from his climax.

"I think Mom should lick us clean," said Billy, taking his parents by surprise.

"Ahhh," stammered Howard, not sure what to say. His cock twitched a little at the thought even though it didn't have much life left in it. Howard had to admit the idea appealed to him, even though he knew how much Sharon hated the taste of sperm, she would never go for it, "Your stepmother doesn't like doing that," he said.

"She'll do it," disagreed Billy. He moved around to sit next to his father on his parent's bed, offering up his sticky cock to Sharon, "Won't you Mom?"

Sharon hesitated, staring at Billy's cock, her mouth watering at the thought. She then glanced at her husband's cock and a small shudder went through her.

"Clean us off please Mom," ordered Billy.

Sharon swallowed uncertainly, then she moved forward and leant over her husband's lap, taking his foul cock into her mouth and sucking on it. She decided that she wanted the lovely taste of Billy's cum to be left lingering on her taste buds so she had to get Howard's over and done with. Sharon's mouth filled with saliva as she slurped at Howard's cock, making sure to clean all his cum from the softening shaft. Once she was sure it was clean she moved over to Billy and sucked his delicious penis between her red lips. She moved her mouth up and down over his shaft, her tongue smacking over the length and savoring the taste she had come to love so much.

"I told you she would," said Billy, shooting his father a smug grin.

Sharon finally rose up off Billy's lap.

"I think you should go to bed now Billy," his father told him. "And you are to never again do something like this. Okay son?"

"Yes Dad," Billy said with a nod as he stood and left the room. He walked down the hallway with a big smile on his face. He now knew that his stepmother was his, she would do whatever he said.

...to be continued...



Family Lessons Ch. 6



Billy smiled and laid back on the gymnasium bleacher as Becky Kennedy, captain of the girls cheerleading squad sucked on his cock. He moaned softly and reached down, running his fingers through her lush brown hair as her full red lips moved up and down his hard shaft. Becky was dressed in her cheerleading costume, a tiny flared skirt and tight yellow top with the school logo on. He could feel her big breasts brushing his thighs as her head bobbed over his lap, moving faster and deeper with each long suck she took.

"Oh Becky!" moaned Billy loudly, his hips bucking up slightly off the seat as he tried to push more and more of his hard penis into her warm mouth.

Becky moaned around his cock, her soft hand reaching up to toy with his testicles as she worked her lips all the way down to the base of his shaft. Billy gasped as he felt her nose touch his pubic hair, Becky Kennedy was deep throating him! Every boy in the school lusted after her and here she was sucking his cock like he was the last man on earth!

"Becky!" groaned Billy again.

"Who's Becky?" said a woman's voice, it didn't sound like Becky…

Billy awoke with a start, disoriented as he realized he wasn't in the school gym getting a blowjob from a cheerleader. He felt a warmth from his groin and looked down to see his stepmother Sharon sucking on his hard cock. At first he'd been a little annoyed at having such a good dream interrupted, but what a way to wake up this was.

"Just as requested," Sharon said with a smile, briefly looking up from his hard cock, "A wake up blowjob."

Billy flopped back onto his pillow as Sharon's lovely mouth once again engulfed him. He could get used to this!

"Who's Becky?" asked Sharon, once again looking up from his cock.

"Who?" asked Billy.

Sharon playfully licked the tip of his cock, causing it to twitch delightfully in her soft hand, "You were moaning her name. I hope I don't have competition for this wonderful cock."

Billy laughed, "Just a girl from school. Now get back to work!"

Sharon smiled and returned to Billy's cock, sucking it hungrily into her willing mouth and bathing him in warmth. Billy lay back against his pillow, his fingers running through Sharon's long blonde hair as she hungrily sucked his cock, he had to admit he liked getting woken up with a blowjob, he'd have to tell his stepmother to do this everyday for him. Billy got a better grip on Sharon's head and began to buck up into her face, holding her head still as he fucked forcefully at her mouth. He did this for a few minutes then released her and let her take over for a bit.

"God I love it when you fuck my mouth," moaned Sharon as she pulled off his cock and nuzzled his balls with her nose. She then rubbed his cock over her cheek, savoring its warmth and hardness. "You know your father is going to be away on a business trip for the next ten days."

Billy's eyes rose at that, "Really?"

"That's right," murmured Sharon, swiping her tongue over the tip of his cock, "We've got the whole house to ourselves, you can have me anytime you want me."

"Oh I like that," grinned Billy, pushing her mouth back down over his cock. Sharon willingly took him deep, her head bobbing faster and faster, she wanted to taste his cum urgently now. "I've got an idea," he murmured after a moment of relishing Sharon's cocksucking. She tried to rise up to ask him about it but he didn't let her off his cock. Instead he pushed her back down on him and continued speaking, "What's the matter Mom, can't speak with your mouth full?"

Sharon glared up at him, but kept his cock in her mouth.

"Tonight we're going to go out on a real date," Billy told her. Sharon stiffened a little in surprise. She didn't stop her slow sucking on his penis but her thoughts ran wild. What if someone saw them? What did Billy have planned? Billy's cock twitched a little in her mouth and she knew he was close.

Billy groaned, reaching down and grabbing fistfuls of her hair. He started to again fuck her mouth as he struggled to speak, "We're going to go to dinner and a movie, then back home to fuck." Billy paused to moan and hump her face faster, Sharon did her best to keep up, sucking heavily. "I want you to get dressed up in something young looking, something slutty." Billy's breathing got very heavy and he was moments away from exploding. His hard dick slide back and forth across Sharon's twitching tongue. "Don't wear a bra, I want to be able to play with your tits, and I hope you swallow as we don't want to make a mess at the movies…ahhhh!" Billy cried out with pleasure as his cock exploded, filling Sharon's mouth with his wonderful tasting cum. His stepmother drank his seed eagerly, she couldn't get enough of the stuff.

***

That evening Sharon's stomach was churning with nervousness. Billy had left out the clothes he wanted her to wear and that in itself turned her own. Sharon liked the idea of being Billy's toy, for him to do whatever he wanted to her, to use her as he pleased. For some reason the young eighteen year old just made her feel incredibly submissive. Sharon put on the lacy, black, thong panties Billy had picked out, and Sharon had to admit that they made her ass look fantastic. Over top of that she squeezed into a very tight black skirt that was considerably shorter than most of her clothes, and was also slit up both sides to show off her long legs to full effect. As Billy had said early she did not wear a bra, instead she pulled on a short-sleeved white blouse that was a couple of sizes too small and clung to every one of her lush curves. It was so small in fact that she couldn't even do up the top few buttons and her deep cleavage welled up, plainly on view. The outfit was topped off with a pair of black high-heeled shoes, and the full effect was perfect. Tonight she was Billy's slut.

"Well? How do I look?" asked Sharon as she stepped out of her room to where Billy was waiting. She did a pirouette, showing off her outfit.

Billy stood up and licked his lips, "Very nice," he said approvingly. He walked up in front of her and grabbed her by the hips, pulling her in close against him. Sharon gasped in surprise, she could feel the hard bulge of his crotch against her already. Billy lifted her chin towards him and bent down and kissed her on the lips. Sharon sighed and melted against him, she realized that was the first time he'd kissed her. Billy's hands slid around her back and reached down towards her ass. He gave her firm buttocks a squeeze through the short skirt she wore and pulled her harder against him, using the opportunity to grind his bulging crotch against hers. Sharon moaned into his kiss, it felt surprisingly natural to be kissing him and he was very good at it. Billy's hands kneaded her rounded ass as his tongue explored her mouth for a few moments before they finally broke it off, both breathing heavily.

"If we don't get going now, we may never get out of here," said Billy with a big smile, he was obviously as excited about the evening as Sharon was.

"Remember, tonight I'm not your stepmother," said Sharon as Billy lead her to the car, "You should call me Sharon."

"Okay Sharon," replied Billy as they got in the car, it felt kind of strange to call her by her name, he had always referred to her as Mom since she married his father, even though she was not his real mother.

Sharon climbed into the car beside Billy, her short dress riding up even higher and displaying an almost criminal amount of her long legs and sleek thighs. Billy briefly glanced at the impressive view, then started the car up. He gave her bare thigh a fleeting squeeze as his hand moved to release the hand brake, and then they were off on their way.

"So where are we going?" Sharon asked her stepson as they drove down their street.

Billy suddenly pulled the car off to the side of the road, taking Sharon by surprise. She experienced a little déjà vu, remembering when she had done the same thing to Billy when she drove him home from school.

"Tommy!" Billy shouted, using the electric window control to wind down the window on Sharon's side of the car. Sharon looked out and saw Billy's best friend Tommy sitting on his bike. At Billy's shout Tommy rode over to the side of the car and leaned in through the window.

"Hi Billy, what's up?" he asked, he then noticed Sharon sitting on the passenger side. "Hi Mrs Johnson…" murmured Tommy, his voice trailing off as he got a good look at Billy's stepmother and specifically what she was wearing. Tommy's higher point of view gave him an excellent view down at Sharon. Her tight fitting blouse gaped open, her huge breasts almost fully displayed to young Tommy, he also got an eyeful of her sleek thighs, Sharon now regretting letting her skirt ride up so high for Billy's benefit.


"Hi Tommy," replied Sharon, blushing tremendously. The whole idea of dressing slutty for a date with Billy no longer seemed like such a good plan. What would Tommy be thinking?

"Wow," murmured Tommy, staring down at Sharon, her ample bosom rising and falling as she breathed, "You look great Mrs Johnson." Tommy gaped at her in wonderment. He'd always had a crush on his friend's beautiful stepmother, but he'd never seen her wear such revealing clothes. Looking down the front of her blouse Tommy could almost see her nipples!

Sharon's blush deepened even further, why had Billy stopped the car? They weren't supposed to be seen by anyone they knew. Billy just laughed, "She looks hot doesn't she?" he asked his friend.

"William!" scolded Sharon, trying to assert herself as a parent. But she was too deep into her submissive role and her shaking voice lacked any authority.

"That blouse makes her big tits look great huh?" Billy asked his ogling friend. Sharon clamped her mouth shut in surprise, swallowing her protests. It was one thing to be a sexual object for her own family, but Tommy was practically a stranger.

Tommy licked his dry lips, "Ahh yeah," he murmured in reply, a little uncomfortable with the way Billy was speaking about his stepmother. If he'd ever said something like that in front of either of his parent's he'd get his hide tanned.

"You can touch 'em if you want," suggested Billy, getting turned on by the whole situation. He also wanted to test the limits of his control over Sharon.

"Really?" asked Tommy in surprise. He glanced at Sharon's face but she just stared out the window, looking rather pale.

"Go ahead."

Tommy tentatively reached into the car, his hand slowly moving towards Sharon's heaving chest.

"Stop!" snapped Sharon out of the blue as she realized what was happening. Tommy gasped into surprise, jerking his hand back out of the car. Sharon turned to glare at her stepson, "What the hell do you think you're doing?"

Billy frowned and summoned his courage. Normally he would have backed off, but the activities of the last week or so had given him a feeling of power and he intended to make the most of it. "No Sharon," he said firmly, using her first name as she had instructed him. "You have a great rack and you should share it." He then turned back to Tommy, "Go ahead Tommy."

Tommy paused for a moment and looked at Sharon. When she said nothing in reply to Billy's words Tommy decided to try his luck again. He reached down into the car towards Sharon's bosom, and this time she didn't stop him. He breathed a deep sigh of mixed pleasure and relief as his hand cupped Sharon's large right breast through her blouse. Tommy's heart was beating rapidly as he gave Billy's stepmother's right breast a squeeze, then slid his hand across to her other breast.

"Oh wow," he murmured as the ample orb filled his hand. Encouraged by her lack of objection Tommy reached into the car with his other hand and grabbed at both her breasts. The young eighteen year old moaned softly as he fondled Sharon's huge tits, this was the first time he had ever felt a woman's boobs and he'd never imagined it would be such a wonderful pair that he'd get his hands on. Billy rested his hand assuringly on Sharon's bare thigh as Tommy groped at her tits, squeezing and mauling a little harder as he got into it a bit.

Sharon's face was flushed and she was breathing heavily. She glanced around the deserted street as Tommy played with her tits, but fortunately no one was around. Sharon felt dampness between her legs and was amazed to realize just how turned on she was. For some reason the idea of Tommy offering her up to his friend like this was an incredible turn on.

"Okay Tommy, we've gotta get going," said Billy after a few more minutes of letting Tommy feel up his buxom stepmother.

"Okay," gasped Tommy as he finally and very reluctantly released Sharon's tits. He was breathing very heavily and Sharon could see that his crotch was bulging with excitement.

Billy bid farewell to his stunned friend and drove off, leaving Tommy to rush home and jerk off.

"You liked that huh?" Billy asked Sharon as he headed for the movie theatre where they were going to have their date.

"Yes," murmured Sharon in reply, her eyes downcast. She blushed a little, feeling as though she should be ashamed of the fact she had been so turned on.

"Good," was Billy's only reply. He reached over and squeezed her soft knee, then returned his attention to his driving.

"So where are we going?" said Sharon, repeating her original question after a moment's silence.

"The movies."

"What we seeing?"

"Dunno, some action flick," replied Billy offhandedly.

"Oh," replied Sharon, once again she felt rather uncomfortable. What was she thinking? Why had she agreed to this date? Billy was her stepson and here she was going out with him. Thank god Howard was away on business and wouldn't find out what they were up to.

The drive to the theatre took another quarter hour. Billy parked and led Sharon inside, holding her hand and making her feel even more out of place.

"Remember you're my college girlfriend today," he whispered in her ear as he sensed her nervousness.

Sharon nodded as they made their way to the box office and Billy got them tickets. Sharon felt a little bit better after the girl behind the counter asked both of them for ID, the movie was an R rated one. She handed over her drivers license, a little relieved she hadn't changed the name on it to her married name yet. They then made their way into the theatre, giggling about her youthful appearance as they selected a seat in the back row.

As soon as the lights went off and the movie started Billy was all over her. He started kissing hungrily at her neck and his hand immediately lifted to her breast, squeezing at the ample globe through her blouse. Sharon briefly tried to push him off, she had never been so forward on a date before, but then again this was a rather unique situation. Sharon relented as Billy's lips moved to cover hers, his tongue diving hungrily into her mouth. Billy's fingers found her hard nipple through her blouse and gave it a brief twist before he began to unbutton the front of her blouse.

"What are you doing?" hissed Sharon as he continued to open the top of her shirt, revealing even more of her impossibly deep cleavage.

"Don't worry," Billy whispered back, undoing another button, "No one can see us." Her shirt was open to halfway down her flat stomach now, her ample tits bulging out and threatening to pop into view.

Sharon stopped her protests as Billy slipped a hand inside the front of her shirt and started to squeeze her bare breasts. As he did this he took her hand in his and brought it down into his lap. Sharon gasped as she felt the hardness of his erection.

"God you're hot Sharon," breathed Billy as she squeezed his crotch and her continued to play with her breasts. Sharon moaned softly, it sounded so good having him call her by her name. For some reason the thirty one year old couldn't explain, Sharon was overwhelmed with the urge to please Billy and do whatever he wanted of her.

"Suck my cock," Billy whispered into her ear.

"What?" gasped Sharon in surprise, jerking her hand away from his crotch as she felt his dick twitch against her palm.

"Please suck my cock Sharon," Billy told her.

"Someone will see," protested the gorgeous blonde.

"I don't care," replied Billy, pulling his hand out from the front of her blouse, "I want you to go down on me right now."

Sharon looked around her, no one sat too close to them, but they were definitely not alone in the dark theatre. "I could give you a handjob," Sharon suggested timidly.

Billy shook his head and reached up, grabbing the back of her neck and pulling her head down towards his lap. Sharon stiffened and resisted him.

Billy unzipped his fly and pulled out his hard cock, it jutted out, pointing directly up towards Sharon's face. Billy reapplied the pressure on the back of her head, "Suck me!"

Sharon relented and allowed Billy to pull her mouth down towards his cock. She gave one last glance around to make sure no one was looking at them before she dipped her head into Billy's lap and let her stepson push his hard cock into her warm mouth. Billy let out a deep, throaty moan, a little too loud for Sharon's liking, but she didn't halt her attentions. Sharon sucked heavily at her stepson's hot throbbing cock, eager to get him off as quickly as possible and avoid being caught.

With his hand on the back of her head Billy controlled Sharon's mouth, pushed her bobbing head up and down over his lap, the friction of her tight lips sliding along his shaft incredible. Billy, more and more turned on by the public blowjob, grabbed handfuls of her hair tightly and began to hump his hips up off the cinema seat, forcing more and more of his cock into her mouth. Sharon's obediently sucked at his penis, letting him buck against her face and sate his lusts.

"Make sure you swallow it all," Billy whispered down at his stepmother as he briefly paused his thrusts, "We don't want to make a mess."

Sharon drew up off his dick and licked all over the head, tasting his slick precum and knowing it wouldn't be long before she would be savoring his load. "You better hurry up and cum then," whispered Sharon, "I don't think the movie's got too long to go."


Billy let out a moan and pushed his stepmother's mouth back down into his lap. Sharon eagerly swallowed his cock and began bobbing her head vigorously over his erection. Within less than a minute Billy bit his lip to stifle a groan and exploded in Sharon's hot mouth. Sharon sucked and swallowed rapidly, drinking down his sperm as fast as it filled her mouth, not missing a drop.

"Oh wow," breathed Billy, his hips sinking back into his seat as Sharon slurped the last of his seed from his cock.

"I should have movie snacks like this more often," she whispered with a wicked grin as she straightened up and wiped the last few drips from the corner of her mouth. She then pulled her shirt back over her big tits, which had popped into view and began rebuttoning it.

"Leave it open," ordered Billy.

"What? No!"

"Leave it open!" he repeated sternly. Sharon was a little taken aback, Billy had never spoken with such authority in the past, yet today he had ordered her around like a servant. Making her dress as for his fantasies and even letting his friend feel her up like she was a piece of meat. Even more shocking to Sharon was the fact that she found herself wanting to follow his orders, in fact it even turned her on.

Sharon lowered her hands away from the buttons of her blouse. The tight white garment gaped open, revealing most of her ample breasts and leaving her looking something like that horror movie actress Elvira.

Billy smiled, enjoying the effect, "Let's go!" With that he grabbed her by the hand and pulled her up out of her seat. Billy led her out of the theatre and towards the car.

"Where are we going?" asked Sharon as he led her along the sidewalk.




Family Lessons Ch. 6



"Home to fuck."

Sharon shivered in anticipation but did not say a word, letting Billy take charge and practically drag her back to the car.

"Hey baby nice hooters!" shouted a voice from across the road, followed by a loud wolf whistle. 

Billy and Sharon turned to look across the street and saw three college kids admiring the view of Sharon's skimpy outfit.

"Show us your tits!" one of them yelled at Sharon across the road.

"Do it!" Billy whispered to Sharon.

"What?" she replied in surprise, turning away from the kids to look at Billy.

"Flash your big tits at them," insisted Billy with a grin.

Sharon smiled back at Billy, excited by their evening of exhibitionism. She turned back to the college kids and yanked open the front of her blouse, letting her enormous tits pop free. The boys' eyes went wide and they cheered at the impressive sight. Sharon shook her shoulders, causing her large breasts to wobble and jiggle delightfully, then she cupped and squeezed her tits for the boys' viewing pleasure before pulling her shirt closed once again.

Laughing, she and Billy ran the rest of the way back to the car. "I can't wait to get you home and get inside you!" Billy said as he started the car up and sped back towards their house. 

As they drove Sharon reached over into Billy's lap and began to rub his hardened crotch through his pants. "Ooo," gasped Sharon, his cock urgently throbbing against her palm, "Hard again already William? You liked it when I flashed those boys?" Sharon was turned on herself, her panties dripping wet. She unfastened the front of Billy's trousers and slipped her hand inside, cupping him through his underwear.

"I definitely like showing you off," confirmed Billy as his stepmother slipped her soft hand inside the waistband of his underwear and encircled his hard cock. Sharon started to pump her hand up and down his shaft. Billy accelerated faster, the sooner he got home the sooner he could fuck his father's wife.

"You liked showing me to Tommy too?" she asked, shuffling around on her seat to face towards Billy. "Did you like letting him play with my big tits?" Sharon leant over into Billy's lap and licked her tongue around the head of his cock. 

Billy moaned as Sharon licked up the mixture of newly formed precum from his current state of arousal and dried cum from the previous blowjob she had given him. "I bet Tommy liked playing with them," Billy said as Sharon sunk her mouth down onto Billy's cock, sucking his whole length into her mouth. Billy groaned and sped the car up even more, he didn't want to blow his load before he got her home.

Sharon drew back up off his cock, "I bet Tommy would have liked me to do this to him as well," purred Sharon. She was about to say more but Billy pushed down on the top of his head and stuffed his cock back into her mouth, muzzling her. Sharon smiled around Billy's cock and began to suck heavily, rapidly bobbing her head. She was enjoying the race between her getting Billy off and Billy getting them home.

Suddenly a loud siren blared behind them and Billy saw the flashing lights in his rear view mirror. "Fuck!" he swore angrily, "It's the cops."

Sharon sat up hurriedly and wiped her mouth. "Shit!" she swore as Billy slowed the car and pulled over to the side of the road.

"Your father will want to know why you were driving the car," said Sharon worriedly. Billy was more concerned with stuffing his uncomfortably hard cock back into his pants before the cop reached their car.

"We can't get a ticket!" hissed Sharon as the cop walked up to their door.

As he wound down the window Billy quickly reached over and flipped open the slit on the side of Sharon's skirt, letting her long silky thigh into view.

"Hello officer," greeted Billy as pleasantly as he could.

"Going a little fast their son," said the cop, looking down into the car at Billy, a flashlight in his hand. The no-nonsense expression on his face made Billy's heart sink.

"Ahh sorry officer, I was just trying to get my date home," Billy explained.

The cop noticed Sharon for the first time and shone his torch in through the window at her. The torchlight lingered on the creamy thigh Billy had cleverly put on display. The light then roamed up to Sharon's chest, most of the buttons still undone since her earlier flashing, giving the cop a perfect view of her deep cleavage and the bulging tops of her ample breasts.

"I see," said the cop, licking his lips and openly staring at Sharon's voluptuous body. After an uncomfortably long silence the police officer finally tore his gaze away from Sharon's lush curves and shone the torch back on Billy. "I'm gonna have to give you a ticket for speeding son, can you please show me your license and registration."

Billy's shoulders slumped in disappointment, "Do you have to officer?" he asked in a pleading tone as he handed the cop his license, "We weren't going that fast were we?"

"You were going sixty in a thirty area."

"Oh," replied Billy, surprised at his speed, but then again Sharon had distracted him so he had no idea how fast he had been going. For the first time that night Billy was not in control, and he didn't like the situation at all.

The cop started writing up the speeding ticket.

"Don't!" cried out Sharon desperately. 

The cop looked up in surprise, "Excuse me Miss?"

Sharon usually got called Ma'am when she was with her husband so it was rather strange to be addressed as Miss. "You can't write us a ticket."

"And why's that?" asked the cop, somewhat bemused. He once again took the opportunity to shine the torch onto Sharon, getting an eyeful of her long legs and cleavage.

"It's my father's car," said Sharon, trying to think quickly, "And if he finds out I was with William tonight he'll kill me." Well it was half true. Sharon just hoped the cop didn't radio in to find the car was registered to someone with Billy's surname.

"Is that right?" said the cop, raising one eyebrow. He closed his ticket book and moved around to the other side of the car and opened the car door, looking in at Sharon's lovely body.

"Please don't give us a ticket," repeated Sharon, turning slightly in her seat to face towards the cop and arching her back slightly to push out her chest, making her already impressive breasts even more prominent.

The cop reached out and stroked the back of his knuckles boldly across Sharon's chest, brushing across her nipples through the thin blouse. "I suppose it is just a traffic infringement," he said slowly.

Sharon continued the momentum, "I'd be very grateful if you let us off."

"You haven't been up to anything else illegal I hope," said the cop, traced the deep valley of Sharon's cleavage with one fingertip.

"Of course not." Sharon's voice quavered slightly with nervousness. Although hers and Billy's relationship was not strictly illegal, it still left her with a guilty feeling.

"Get out of the car," ordered the cop sternly.

Sharon did as she was instructed, Billy wasn't sure if the cop meant him as well so he stayed put, not knowing what to do and deciding to let his stepmother handle this.

"Turn around and face the car, put your hands on the roof," said the cop, stepping up behind her as she did so. Sharon's body was facing the car and all Billy could see was her flat stomach and the undersides of her heavy breasts.

The cop stepped up behind Sharon and ran his hands down her sides, searching her for weapons. His rough hands slid down over her hips and down the sides of her bare legs, Sharon gasped slightly at his touch against her bare skin. The policeman then stroked his hands up the insides of her bare legs, right up under the hem of her skirt. He didn't quite reach to her crotch, but definitely went higher than perhaps he should of. His hands moved to the outsides of her thighs, sliding upwards through the slits on the sides of her skirt and briefly cupping the cheeks of her ass, left uncovered by the g-string she wore. Sharon gave a sharp intake of breath as he gave her ass a gentle squeeze then slid his hands out from her skirt and up her sides till they reached around and cupped her full breasts.

"Oh my!" murmured Sharon as the cop fondled her large breasts through her blouse, his breath now hot against her neck as he leant right in behind her. The cop's bulging crotch pushed itself against the round globes of Sharon's posterior as he manhandled her tits, squeezing them roughly.

Inside the car Billy say frozen, unsure what to do as he watched the cop feel up his stepmother before his very eyes. He decided that perhaps it was best the cop have a little fun and let them off the speeding ticket, in fact watching the cops big hands roam across Sharon's ample bosom just in front of the car window was turning him on. It was kind of like earlier on when he had let his friend Tommy feel her breasts a little.

The cop continued to grind his crotch into Sharon's tight posterior, at the same time he slipped one of his hands down inside the open front of her blouse to squeeze at her bare breasts. Sharon moaned slightly and pushed back against his thrusting loins with her ass, letting her body lean back against his. The cop's fingers found her hardened nipple and pulled roughly on it before his hand covered her bare breast and squeezed firmly. Sharon reached behind her with one hand and pressed up between the cop's legs, gasping as she felt the sizeable swelling there. She gave him manhood a squeeze.

"So are you going to let me off the ticket then officer?" she asked, her voice a sexy purr even though she just wanted to get this over with as quickly as possible so she could take Billy home and screw him.

"I can't seem to find anything illegal on you," said the cop, letting his hand slip out of the front of her blouse, "So I guess I'll have to let you go."

Sharon turned around to face him, she reached out and gave his throbbing cock another squeeze through his pants, "Thank you officer I'm very grateful." Sharon then opened the car door and started to get back in.

"Wait!" snapped the cop suddenly, grabbing her arm and stopping her from leaving.

"What?" she asked in surprise wondering if he was going to change his mind.

"I forgot to search somewhere," said the cop with a smile. Sharon gasped loudly as he pulled up her skirt and pressed his hand between her legs, rubbing her pussy through her g-string. She moaned in surprise as he slipped his hand down inside the waistband of her panties and brushed his fingertips across her naked cunt. Sharon's lips parted in a silent gasp as he pushed his finger up inside her. She stood motionless as the cop probed inside her vagina with his finger.

"You're clean," he said after a moment more and he withdrew his hand from inside her underwear.

"Thank you," Sharon said, her voice stammering as she got into the car.

The cop moved back around to Billy's side of the car and leant in the window. "Keep it slow this time Romeo," the cop told Billy.

"Yes sir," he nodded, swallowing nervously as he started the car's engine with a shaking hand.

***

Billy and Sharon burst through the front door of their house about fifteen minutes later, practically tearing each other's clothes off as they made their way towards the bedroom. By the time they made it to the bed they were both very naked. Billy threw his sexy stepmother onto the bed and immediately climbed on top of her, fervently kissing her as he slid his hand along her side, stroking up across her thigh and hip to reach up and grab the side of her large breast. Sharon moaned as Billy's tongue pushed it's way into her mouth and both her hands reached down to grab his ass and pull him harder against her, his stiff penis pressing against her stomach.

Sharon pushed down on Billy's hips so that his cock slipped down between her thighs, the head brushing her yearning pussy.

"Fuck me William, fuck me!" begged Sharon, practically panting with lust.

Billy smiled down at his gorgeous stepmother and pushed forwards slightly with his hips, the head of his cock pressing against her cunt lips and parting them slightly. Sharon tried to push down with her hips and take his length inside her as she so ached to do, but Billy's weight kept her out. He paused for a moment, enjoying her need to have him and her struggles to get him inside her, then he sat back.

"Turn around on your knees," he ordered her.

Sharon was a little disappointed that he wanted to fuck her in the humiliating dog position again, but she was so overcome with the need to have his beautiful cock inside her that she didn't argue. Instead she turned over and lifted herself up to her knees, offering up her lovely ass to him, her legs parted and her wet cunt open and yearning.

"Quickly!" insisted Sharon as Billy moved behind her and seized her hips, preparing to thrust up into her.

Billy gently rocked his hips forwards slightly, the tip of his cock pushing against Sharon's swollen cunt, only just piercing her. "Are you ready?" he whispered softly.

"Oh God yessss!" groaned Sharon, trying to push her ass back into him but he held her tightly by the hips.

"Do you want my cock inside you?"

"Yes!" she was practically panting.

"Are you sure you want your stepson so screw you?"

"Oh God!" gasped Sharon, "Hurry up and fuck me!"

Billy obviously decided he had made her wait long enough. He tightened his hold on her hips and rammed forward hard and fast, his long cock shoving into Sharon's cunt causing her to scream out with relief. Billy only had to make a few short sharp thrusts before his lusty stepmother was cumming on his dick, her ass pushing back against him as he bucked towards her. Billy's hands slid up along her sides and he reached under to catch her large swinging breasts, giving them a rough squeeze as she orgasmed. His own cock was throbbing and close to release itself as he kneaded her ample tits and fucked his cock rapidly in and out of her pussy.

"Not much longer!" he moaned in her ear as he squeezed her tits harder and pulled on her nipples.

Sharon, still coming down from her climax, ground back against him and didn't really hear him, "Oh fuck that feels good William."

"I'm gonna cum!" murmured Billy, more insistently this time.

"What?" gasped Sharon in surprise, his words finally sinking in.

"I'm gonna fill you up!" he grunted, his hands fisting over her ample breasts.

"No!" cried Sharon, pushing herself forward and off his cock. "You can't come inside me Billy."

Billy groaned as she popped off his cock, he was aching for release.

"I can suck you off again," suggested Sharon, "And you can cum all over my face if you want."

Billy reached for her and tried to pull her back, but this time it was Sharon's turn to deny him, "No William we can't."

"Why not!?" whined Billy.

"I'm your stepmother, we just can't!" she replied firmly.

"If I can't cum in your cunt, then I'll use your ass!" snapped Billy, pulling her back towards him. This time Sharon didn't fight him as he aimed his cock at the puckered hole between her peachy buttocks. The lusty teenager let out a low groan as he pushed forward with his hips, slowly forcing his cock up into her ass, causing the older woman to moan at the invasion.

"Oh you feel so big!" moaned Sharon, it was a little sore, but better than the alternative.

As Sharon began to relax at the anal invasion Billy increased the tempo of his thrusts, rammed hard against her delicious ass. He'd been close to exploding in her cunt before so it didn't take long before he was once again on the brink. He held her with one hand on her hip and thrust against her, raising one hand and slapping the side of her lovely buttock as he bucked hard into her, like he was whipping a horse he rode. It was all too much and with a loud groan of pleasure Billy slammed against his stepmother, shoving his hard prick all the way into her ass as it suddenly twitched and burst, filling her rear with his hot cum. 

Sharon gasped as his cock swelled and pulsed, gushing cum from its hard length into her ass. Billy's hands were like a vice on her hips as he spent his load. His hips rolled in a slight rocking motion as he milked his cum into her ass, his cock remaining buried to the hilt as he moved against her.

"Oh god that was good!" he moaned softly, slapping Sharon's reddened ass once again before he pulled out of her tight rear passage.

Billy collapsed back onto the bed. "Clean me," he ordered Sharon, pointing tiredly to his slick cock.

Sharon grimaced slightly at the prospect. As much as she had learned to enjoy sucking young Billy's cock it had just been in her ass as she didn't like that idea.

"No William…" she began, her tone slightly pleading.

"Do it!" snapped Billy forcefully. Sharon's blossoming submissive nature once again came to the fore and she bent over his lap at his command. She briefly flicked her tongue out, tasting the tip of his cock. She tasted the familiar salty flavor of his cum, as well as a faint taste of hers. There was also the unpleasant taste of her ass in their somewhere, but not as bad as she had thought. Steeling herself she leaned in further and sucked his whole, softening cock into her warm mouth, bathing it with her saliva.

Billy leant back against the pillow, putting his hands behind his head and enjoying the sight and sensations of her mouth on his penis. Life was good.



Family Lessons Ch. 7



Sharon woke up very late the next morning to find the house completely empty. Her husband was still away on his business trip and her stepson Billy had gone to school several hours ago. Sharon lay back on the bed, her mind spinning. Had she really fucked her stepson Billy again last night? To be honest, it all still felt like a dream to her. All she really knew for sure was that she loved Billy's cock and she loved Billy's cum. It had felt so strange last night, almost as if Billy had some kind of power over her. All she had wanted to do was please her stepson. She could hardly believe she had let that cop feel her up to avoid getting a ticket. What kind of slut had Billy turned her into?

Sharon's musings were suddenly interrupted by a knock at the door.

"Who the hell could that be?" Sharon muttered as she climbed out of bed. She was still naked so Sharon grabbed a fluffy white dressing gown and wrapped it around her curvaceous body before heading downstairs towards the front door.

Sharon opened the door and much to her surprise she saw Billy's best friend Tommy. The day before when they had seen Tommy in the street on their way out to the movies, Billy had ordered Sharon to let Tommy play with her big tits and the horny teenager had given her a thorough groping through her blouse. Sharon blushed a little as the sight of Tommy reminded her of her wanton actions the previous day.

"Hello Mrs Johnson," greeted Tommy, his voice quavered a little and he sounded extremely nervous.

"Tommy?" Sharon said frowning in confusion, her thoughts still distracted, "What are you doing here, shouldn't you be in school at the moment?"

"Umm…" Tommy shuffled his weight from foot to foot and he blushed a little.

"Do you want to want to come inside honey?" Sharon offered, her voice softening as she sensed the boy's discomfort. He seemed to be in some sort of trouble, or at the very least had something important on his mind. Tommy was eighteen, only a few weeks older than Billy, but he had a chubby baby face and was extremely shy and withdrawn. Sharon had always felt the urge to mother him whenever he was around. She led Tommy to the lounge and sat down beside him on the couch.

For a moment there was an uncomfortable silence and Sharon noticed Tommy staring at her chest. She glanced down, remembering with a blush that she was only wearing a robe and nothing beneath. Her robe had come a little open, and although it wasn't much, Tommy's eyes were glued to the deep cleavage revealed there.

Sharon pulled the front of her robe closed, suddenly feeling very vulnerable. "Why didn't you go to school today Tommy?" she asked the fidgety young man.

"I did go," said Tommy after a long hesitation, "I got a ride with Billy."

Sharon waited for him to elaborate, but after a long pause she urged him on, "It's only eleven Tommy, you should still be there. What's wrong honey?"

Tommy swallowed, appearing to be trying to summon his courage, "Can I touch them again?" he asked her finally, his face reddening even more.

"What?" gasped Sharon, confused for a moment and then shocked as she got an inkling of what he was referring to.

"Like yesterday," mumbled Tommy, "Your boobies."

"Tommy!" exclaimed Sharon in surprise, unconsciously pulling the front of her robe even tighter around her, "I think you should leave."

"Please!" begged Tommy pleadingly. "Since last night I haven't thought about anything else. Can I just quickly touch them, they were so nice."

"Tommy this is not appropriate, last night was a mistake," Sharon said, getting over her shock, "I'm sorry honey but…"

"Please!" interrupted Tommy, "They're so soft and big and…"

"No!" it was Sharon's turn to interrupt and she very firmly refused him.

"Just for five minutes, then I promise I'll stop, please Mrs Johnson! I just want to feel them one more time." Tommy was biting his lower lip and staring hungrily at Sharon's bosom.

Sharon was a little flabbergasted at this point, Tommy did not seem to be taking no for an answer. "It's not a very good idea Tommy. We can't!" she told him as firmly as possible.

"But they felt soooo good Mrs Johnson. Pretty please with cherries on top?" he begged.

"Look, I don't know Tommy," murmured Sharon.

Tommy sensed her resolve might be fading, "Two minutes! I'll be real quick."

Sharon smiled and almost laughed as the boy tried to bargain with her, she knew she shouldn't let him, but after the previous night she wasn't sure if he would accept no for an answer. "Two minutes?" she repeated his offer.

"Yes!" cried Tommy in agreement, "Then I'll stop I promise."

"Well maybe it wouldn't hurt…" began Mrs Johnson.

"Thank you!" said Tommy, shuffling closer to her on the couch.

Sharon held a hand up and halted him, "But you have to promise that this is the last time."

"I promise!" he agreed, licking his lips and trembling in anticipation.

"And you can't tell anyone, not even Billy. Especially not Billy."

"I promise."

"Okay Tommy, two minutes," she said, turning herself round on the couch to face towards the horny teenager.

"Great!" Tommy said with a wide grin, he then reached up for the sides of her robe and began to pull it open.

Sharon's hands shot up and held her robe shut, she had expected him to feel her up through her robe. "I don't have anything on underneath Tommy," she told him.

"Cool!" said Tommy, his face lighting up even more as he reached for her robe again, keen to touch bare tit.

Sharon stopped him again, "Maybe I should go put a t-shirt or bra on before we start."

"No Mrs Johnson can I see your bare boobies? Pretty please? It'll be so much better that way," Tommy begged.

Sharon sighed and decided she didn't want to go through that all over again, it was probably better to let Tommy have his way. "Okay Tommy," she relented, "But be gentle." With that she reached up and pulled the robe off her shoulders, letting it fall down to her waist.

"Oh wow!" groaned Tommy as he wonderful big breasts were bared. "They're incredible!" he gasped, staring at the magnificent orbs that were so full and round, topped by dark nipples that jutted out invitingly. Although they were 100% natural, Sharon's sizeable breasts were well rounded and high placed, better than any set a plastic surgeon could make.

As Tommy reached for her lovely jugs Sharon stopped him again, "Two minutes remember Tommy, and this is a once only deal."

"Sure whatever," shrugged Tommy, he was no longer to be denied. Not waiting for any more invitation Tommy pressed both palms to Sharon's full breasts, his fingers curling around to cup the heavy orbs. "Oh God!" he groaned, giving her big tits a gentle squeeze.

Sharon couldn't help but smile with delight at his appreciation of her assets. The teenager's initially gentle fingers and palms stroked around the full roundness of Sharon's breasts, lifting and softly squeezing them again before his fingers stroked down to her nipples which he lightly rubbed with his fingertips. "These are incredible," Tommy breathed, tenderly pinching Sharon's hardening nipples between his fingers and lightly tugging on them, causing her breasts to jiggle slightly.

"Thank you," said Sharon with a soft smile, pleased at the compliment. A shiver of pleasure shot through the beautiful thirty one year old's body as Tommy squeezed her large tits. There was something she seemed to find incredible erotic about the worshipping touch of a young man.

"I can't believe I'm actually touching your boobies Mrs Johnson," moaned Tommy, circling the fleshy melons around her chest with his palms.

"Well believe it Tommy, because you've only got a minute and a half left." As Sharon told him this she immediately felt him start to fondle her with more vigor, the young man obviously eager to make the most of the opportunity.

"Oh God!" groaned Tommy quite loudly as he really began to squeeze and knead Mrs Johnson's big tits in his hands. He seized her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers and gave them a tight pinch and a twist before covering her breasts once more with his whole hands and fondling eagerly.

"Just be gentle," urged Sharon as the teenager practically mauled her tits, "Remember, I'm attached to these things you know."

"Oh, sorry Mrs Johnson," said Tommy, hesitation for a moment before he continued to play with her breasts, although a little softer and slower since her admonition.

For the next full minute Sharon let Tommy have his way with her big tits, squeezing and rubbing, stroking and fondling, petting and pinching, mauling and groping. Young Tommy was like a kid in a candy store.

"Time's just about up honey," said Sharon, wincing slightly as he gave her tits a particularly rough squeeze. Sharon decided not to stop him, to let him have his fun, as the ordeal was almost over.

Tommy suddenly took Sharon by surprise, bending forward and sucking the tip of one heavy breast into his mouth. She gasped as he sucked at her nipple, pressing his face hard against her full, soft breast while his tongue lapped hungrily.

Sharon let him slobber over her chest for just a few seconds, "Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Sharon pushed the horny young teenager away from her breasts. "Time's up Tommy," she told him closing her robe.

"Please!" begged Tommy, reaching out and squeezing her left tit through her gown, "Just a little bit more."

"No Tommy!" snapped Sharon, slapping his hand away. "I told you before, two minutes is all you get."

"Aww come on Mrs Johnson, you've got me all excited now, just let me suck your boobie a bit more?"

"Damn it Tommy!" growled Sharon, getting angry at his persistence now, "I told you no! If I'd known you were going to be like this then I never would have let you start."

Tommy went silent for a brief moment before continuing, "Did I do a good job of sucking on your boobies?"

His question took Sharon a little by surprise. What was she supposed to tell him that he was like a drooling idiot? "It was very nice Tommy," Sharon said as kindly as possible.

Tommy hesitated another moment, "I sucked you, so now you have to suck me!" he said quickly.

Sharon's face went dark, "What!?"

"This," said Tommy, pulling his super hard cock out of his pants, "Suck my peepee!"

"Get the hell out of my house!" yelled Sharon angrily at Tommy's crudeness, this had obviously been a huge mistake on her part.

"Aw cummon Mrs Johnson," pleaded Tommy, trying the same tactic that he had used to get to play with her tits, "Just put it in your mouth for a little bit, just two minutes."

The wild look on Sharon's face made it obvious that was not going to work with her, "Get the fuck out before I call your parents!" she threatened. She'd had enough.

"No, you won't," replied Tommy, surprisingly calm and firm.

"What?" stammered Sharon, a little taken aback by Tommy's sudden assertiveness.

"If you call my parents I'll tell them what you and Billy did," threatened Tommy.

Sharon paled, "I don't know what you mean…"

"You sucked his cock Mrs Johnson, and you let him fuck you," accused Tommy, "Billy told me all about it. And if you don't teach me the same things you taught him I'll tell everyone what happened."

"You little shit," began Sharon, "If you think you can blackmail me you have another thing coming."

Tommy knew she was bluffing. He took hold of his penis, which was still poking out through his open fly, "Suck it or explain it all to the cops."

Sharon swallowed nervously at his threat. The last thing in the world she wanted out was that she had committed incest. She looked at the incessantly hard cock that Tommy held in his hand, awaiting her attention. Perhaps it wouldn't be that bad. She would suck his cock and give the lusty teenager a thrill to buy his silence.

"Okay," agreed Sharon reluctantly, her voice was so low it was practically a whisper.

"Good," said Tommy with a wide smile as he leant back on his chair and awaited Sharon's mouth on his erection, "I knew you'd come around to my way of thinking."

Sharon wasn't sure what to expect as she leant over Tommy's lap and reached for his dick. Would he taste foul and sickening like her husband, or delicious like her stepson? She took Tommy's hot cock in her hand, it was as hard as steel, even more rigid than Billy's had ever been. Sharon gave it a few quick strokes, enjoying the feel of it in her soft hand, then she leant in and opened her mouth, preparing herself for what was to come.

"Wait!" cried Tommy suddenly.

Sharon froze, her lips hovering inches above Tommy's cock. Surely the young teenager had not had an attack on conscience. Sharon was so curious to taste his penis that she actually hoped this was not the case. Tommy was breathing heavily, his cock trembling in her hand.

"Take off your robe first," ordered Tommy, "I want to see the rest of you."

Sharon straightened up and released the teenagers cock almost reluctantly. She shot a glare his way, the moment of lust she had experienced was once again replaced with outrage at the further indignity Tommy was forcing upon her.

"Stand up," commanded Tommy.

Sharon bit her lower lip to stop herself from replying and instead swallowed her meager pride and stood up. She then pushed the soft white robe off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor, revealing her naked body in all it's glory to Tommy. 

"Oh wow Mrs Johnson!" breathed Tommy, his eyes stroking over her slim, yet voluptuous body. She had long, tanned legs, firm thighs and buttocks, a flat stomach and a pair of big tits that defied gravity. Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed and Tommy could see the glistening lips of her cunt. "You're an absolutely babe!"

Sharon blushed a little, not sure how to answer him. She was flattered by the young man's enthusiasm but did not want to admit it to him.

"Wow," repeated Tommy, pausing to openly stare at her for a moment longer before he remembered his unattended cock, "Okay get sucking now Mrs Johnson."

Sharon winced slightly at his crudeness, but she obediently went to her knees in front of him, taking his still extremely erect cock in her soft hand.

"You know this is very wrong Tommy?" Sharon tried once more to change the boy's mind, despite her own sudden urge to service him.

"Suck me!" Tommy groaned as Sharon immediately obeyed, bending forward and licking with her wet tongue right up the underside of his erection, from balls to tip. As she reached the end of his length she swirled her tongue around the head of his penis. His precum was reasonably tasteless, a little salty perhaps. It was definently not as delicious as Billy's, but at least it was not offensive like her husbands. She would have no trouble sucking the teenager off.

Sharon worked her tongue back down the shaft of Tommy's penis where she nuzzled his testicles and gave them a gentle lick.

"Put it in your mouth Mrs Johnson," groaned Tommy impatiently, her teasing tongue driving him wild. Sharon's mouth obediently moved back to the end of Tommy's cock and she let him push the head of his dick between her lips. Sharon immediately gave the young man's cock a hard suck and Tommy let out a groan of pleasure. "Oh fuck that feels good!" he gasped as Sharon let her mouth fill with saliva as she sucked on the end of him. Her soft hand took hold of the base of his shaft as she began to bob her head slowly over his cock, her full lips forming a tight seal as she accepted more of his length into her mouth. Tommy continued to moan and groan, practically writhing with pleasure while the bobbing movements of Sharon's head became faster as she took him deeper.

"Oh yeah! Suck it!" Tommy told his best friends mother, his hands reaching down to grab the back of her head and push her down a little further on his cock. "You give great head Mrs Johnson," Tommy told her, bucking up slightly with his hips, his cock approximately three quarters impaled in her mouth. Tommy was a little shorter than Billy so she knew she would have no trouble deep throating him, even if his thrusts became more aggressive.

Sliding her hand down to toy with Tommy's testicles, Sharon pushed her mouth down further over Tommy's hard cock, working her lips all the way to the base. Tommy could hardly believe it, Mrs Johnson was deep throating him! She had his entire cock in her mouth. "Oh my God!" groaned Tommy, writhing with pleasure on the couch.

Sharon drew up off him and looked up, smiling wickedly, "You like that?" she murmured, seductively licking her lips and fluttering her eyelashes.

Tommy gave a strangled grunt of lust and grabbed Sharon's head again, pulling her face back down into his lap and pushing his eager cock into her hot mouth. Sharon let the horny teenager thrust against her face a few times, holding her head down tightly as he bucked upwards, shoving his dick against the back of his throat. She then slid back up to the tip, keeping the head trapped in her wet mouth as she began to jerk off the lower half of his cock with her warm hand.

"Oh shit!" gasped Tommy, Sharon's hand a blur on his cock and her mouth heavily sucking, "I'm gonna cum soon!"

"Warn me when you do," instructed Sharon, rising her mouth up off his cock to speak. Although Sharon enjoyed drinking Billy's cum the idea of Tommy shooting in her mouth did not appeal.

Tommy caught Sharon by her chin as she started to dip her head back down to continue sucking his dick. "Stop," he told her, "It's time to fuck."

"No Tommy," murmured Sharon, a note of fear in her voice as Tommy pushed her onto her back on the couch.

"Yes Mrs Johnson," insisted Tommy as he opened her thighs and started to maneuver himself between them, "We either do it or I tell the whole town about you and Billy." Tommy lay down on top of her, his erect cock at the juncture of her thighs, "You don't want that do you?"

"No," agreed Sharon in a whisper as Tommy reached between their bodies to line his cock up with her moist cunt.

"Good," Tommy smiled, giving her neck a brief lick, "So what are you going to let me do to you?"

"Fuck me."

"Whatever you say," Tommy gave a quiet moan as he pushed upwards with his hips. The throbbing head of his cock parted the flowering lips of Sharon's cunt and slid up inside it, immediately filling her. The teenager gasped at the entry as he cunt clutched his cock, it felt incredible to be inside her, inside this gloriously sexy older woman. Tommy grabbed hold of her shoulders for leverage and then thrust up, his loud moan filling the room as his cock filled Sharon's pussy.

"Fuck me!" repeated Sharon, much louder this time as Tommy began an inexperienced rhythm of thrusts against her loins.

"Oh that feels so good!" gasped Tommy, bucking awkwardly, but vigorously, against Sharon. The woman could tell by the speed and insistence of his thrusts that he wouldn't last long.

"Fuck me," Sharon whispered, closing her eyes and biting her bottom lip. It felt wonderful for her as well, to have another virgin cock inside her.

"Holy shit!" groaned Tommy loudly, suddenly stiffened and stopping his rapid lunges. His cock was buried to the hilt into Sharon's inviting vagina, it began to twitch and buck as Tommy writhed on top of her and he spilt his seed into her cunt.

Sharon cried out with her own pleasure as Tommy came again and again, filling her pussy with his cum, his skinny young hips jerking as he spasmed with orgasm. The suddenness of Tommy's explosion had taken her by surprise. She hadn't initially been intending to let him cum in any or her orifices, let along her pussy, but he had shot so soon and now his sperm was filling her. Sharon supposed it didn't matter much, at least he was not her stepson, and at least she was on the pill after all.

"Oh God!" gasped Tommy, dropping a hand to squeeze her right breast lustfully as he arched his back and pushed his hips against Sharon's, trying to bury more of his length up into her. His cock shot burst after burst of hot cum into the beautiful blonde beneath him as he grunted with pleasure. Tommy, finally spent his load and collapsed on top of Sharon, breathing heavily. "Oh wow," was all he could get out.



Family Lessons Ch. 8



Still a little shell-shocked from her stepson’s friend Tommy’s visit, Sharon took a long swallow from her third glass of wine for the afternoon. She was already feeling a little tipsy and it was just past 3pm. Her earlier session with Tommy had left the voluptuous young woman feeling more than a little horny as well, and she eagerly looked forward to her stepson Billy arriving home. Her husband Howard was still away on business so they would have the whole house to themselves.

Sharon had finally got dressed, several hours after Tommy had left. She wore what her husband called her ‘young’ clothes, a pair of tight fitting black hipster pants that clung to the sleek curves of her ass and thighs and left the sides of her white g-string visible, and a tight fitting white baby t-shirt that showed off her big outthrust tits to great effect, aided by a sexy push up bra. The outfit let Sharon’s flat stomach and slim waist bare, it also accentuated her already youthful appearance, she’d even been asked for ID ordering a beer whilst dressed like this.

The sound of the front door opening caused Sharon to sit up.

“Hi Mom!” called out the sound of her young stepson’s voice. Billy was home!

Her loins tingling slightly in anticipation Sharon hurried to meet her stepson. She stepped through into the entrance hallway, ready to throw her arms around Billy, but froze in surprise when she saw he wasn’t alone.

“Hi Mrs Johnson,” said the shy voice of Billy’s best friend Tommy, the kid who had blackmailed her into sucking and fucking him earlier that very day. Sharon’s heart sank, it wasn’t just Tommy that was with Billy either, there was also two other young teenagers that the curvy blonde woman didn’t recognize, no doubt other friends from his high school.

“Hi Billy, Tommy,” Sharon said the surprise of the boys’ arrival evident in her expression.

“These are my mates from school,” Billy told her, gesturing to the two boys. “Dougie and Clint.”

Dougie was a tank lanky young man that dwarfed the rest of his friends, he had to be well over six feet tall. His companion Clint was about the same height as Billy and Tommy, but much stockier. He had a rough looking, brutish face and his eye gazed at Sharon’s sexy body with an undisguised lust that sent a shiver down Sharon’s spine.

“Hi Mrs Johnson,” the two boys greeted her as Billy headed for the lounge with his three friends in tow.

“Hi boys,” replied Sharon as they all walked past her, she blushed a little as Tommy winked at her on the way past.

The four eighteen years old sat down in the lounge and Billy flicked on the television, flicking through the stations till he found the football.

“Can I get you boys anything?” Sharon asked, feeling a little awkward with all four pairs of eyes on her.

“A beer would be great,” Clint suggested.

Sharon frowned, they’d let Billy drink beer on occasion, but he wasn’t twenty-one yet so she didn’t think she should be encouraging the teenagers to drink. “I don’t think that’s a good idea, how about Cokes?” she offered in reply.

Billy’s face darkened at her refusal and he stood up. He walked purposefully across the room, taking Sharon by the arm and leading her into the kitchen so he could talk to her privately.

“What the fuck was that about?” Billy demanded.

Sharon was really baffled now, “What are you talking about William?” she asked.

“The beer.”

“You’re not old enough..” Sharon started to reply.

Billy cut her off, “Listen here. Tonight you’re our slave, do you understand?”

“Billy I…” Sharon again started to protest.

“You’re going to do everything I command!” Billy insisted. “I heard what you did with Tommy and I’m not happy.”

Sharon paled, “It wasn’t my fault William, I..”

“I don’t want to hear it, and tonight you’ll call me ‘sir’”

“Yes,” Sharon hesitated, Billy sounded so assertive, so commanding, so sexy, “..sir,” she finished.

“That’s better. If you’re good tonight I’ll forgive you for what happened with Tommy,” Billy told her. He wrapped an arm around her slim waist and pulled her in against him, their bodies pressed together. His hand slid up her side from her hip, brushing across her full breasts and then reaching to her face where he softly stroked her cheek. “Do you understand Mom?”

Sharon nodded, his dominating behavior turning her on even though she tried to resist it. “Yes sir.”

Billy released her. “Excellent! Now go play good little waitress and get me and my friends a beer!”

“Right away sir!” Sharon said, warming up to the idea of trying to make things up to her stepson. As Billy headed back towards the football game, Sharon hurried to the fridge to grab four of her husband’s bottles of beers for the teenagers.

Doing her best waitress impersonation, Sharon served up the four beers to the guys. She had to bend low to hand the drinks to every boy, unconsciously giving the others a great view of her incredible ass as she bent forward to give each one their beer. The back of her sexy g-string was visible above her low-slung pants and the view excited the boys even more. When she bent over to give Billy the last of the beers, Tommy reached over and pinched her on the ass. She abruptly straightened up, yelping in surprise at the other teenager’s boldness. She couldn’t believe he just grabbed her ass in front of Billy and the others.

“Shhh!” hissed Billy impatiently at her outburst, before she could say anything to Tommy. “I’m watching the game.”

Sharon bit her tongue to stop from snapping angrily. “Sorry sir,” she said quietly and then headed for the door.

“How about some food?” suggested Clint, just as she reached the door. Sharon froze.

“Yeah, get us some chips or something,” ordered Billy.

“Okay sir,” said Sharon, heading back in the direction of the kitchen.

“She’s a good little waitress,” Sharon heard Clint say with a laugh as she left.

“Your Mom’s hot!” Dougie added, causing all four of them to laugh. Sharon couldn’t help but blush as she listened in to their conversation while she pulled out a packet of potato chips from the cupboard.

“Stepmom,” Billy corrected emphatically.

“Wish I had a sexy blonde waitress at my place,” continued Clint.

“With a big rack,” this was added by Tommy this time. Sharon couldn’t believe the way Billy’s best friend was acting today. He’d always been so shy in the past, maybe something to do with him losing his virginity at Sharon’s hand earlier on that morning.

All four boys laughed at Tommy’s observation.

“You guys ever been to Chevy’s Bar?” asked Dougie, who got no reply from the others. Due to his height he’d been able to get in bars while all the others wouldn’t have a hope of getting past the bouncers. “The waitress’s there are topless,” he told them, grinning broadly.

“That’s where we need to go!” Clint said excitedly, all four of them were only half watching the football game on TV at this stage.

“Topless Waitress huh?” repeated Billy thoughtfully.

“Yeah,” Dougie confirmed enthusiastically, “and if you tip them they sit in your lap for a bit.”

“Sweet!” said Tommy, just as Sharon returned to the room with the bowl of chips and put in on the coffee table in front of the couch that Dougie and Clint were seated on.

“Could you do us a favor Mom?” Billy asked her, his tone surprisingly soft compared to the tone he had used when they had spoken alone in the kitchen.

“Sure William,” replied Sharon automatically. She bit her lip as she realized she had not called him sir like she had been ordered to.

If he noticed he didn’t say anything. “Me and the guys wanna know what it’s like to have a topless waitress,” Billy told her, and she immediately paled. “Can you take your shirt off for us and get us another beer?”

Sharon opened her mouth in surprise, trying to say something in reply. She was literally speechless at his suggestion. Sharon couldn’t believe her stepson was trying to make her do something like that in front of all his friends.

“That’d be soo cool Mrs Johnson!” Tommy said eagerly.

“Yeah take your top off!” Clint said in excitement.

Sharon was still stunned, how could Billy do this? And how could these boys actually expect her do go through with it.

“Come on Mom, be our topless waitress.” 

The firm tone of Billy’s voice was not lost of Sharon. She didn’t want to disappoint her stepson, and after all he and Tommy had already seen her naked before. Sharon stood frozen in the center of the room, all four boys eyes firmly on her, their expressions filled with lust. The thought of exposing herself in front of the boys made Sharon’s stomach churn.

“Please Mrs Johnson?” Tommy said in his familiar begging tone of voice.

She was wearing a bra beneath her t-shirt, Sharon thought to herself, it was pretty harmless really wasn’t it? Sharon wanted to keep Billy happy, she absolutely hated the idea of him being mad at her, and she did owe him for betraying him with Tommy didn’t she?

“I don’t know if that’s a good idea..” Sharon began, still not convinced, but her determination was wavering. It would give the boys a harmless little thrill. She glanced over at Billy and saw that he had a black look of anger on his face. “Okay why not?” she said with a shrug that caused her full breasts to jiggle slightly under her shirt.

“Cool!” exclaimed Tommy. Dougie and Clint’s eyes widened at her agreement, that hadn’t for a second expected Billy’s sexy stepmother to actually agree to something like that.

“For real?” gasped Dougie in astonishment, he couldn’t help but stare at Sharon’s ample chest, her t-shirt tightly clinging to the large orbs of her breasts.

Sharon smiled shyly, suddenly feeling very self-conscious . She reached down and grabbed the bottom of her small t-shirt and tugged it up over her head, exposing her ample chest and white satin push up bra. All four boys sighed in admiration at the sight of her full tits, pushed up and almost exposed in her sexy brassiere.

“So what can I get you gentlemen to drink?” Sharon asked with a smile and a blush, doing her best waitress impression.

Clint was about to order a beer when Billy held up his hand to stop him. “That’s not a topless waitress,” Billy said. “Take off the bra too Mom.”

Sharon’s heart leapt up to her throat as Billy’s command caught her by surprise. She hadn’t even considered that Billy would ask her such a thing. “O..okay sir,” she stammered slightly as she agreed to his command. It made sense, after all she had agreed to be a topless waitress and she didn’t want to even imagine how upset Billy would be if she reneged on her agreement now.

Sharon reached behind her back to unhook her bra, the action pushing her expansive chest out even further, her full tits jutting invitingly towards the four eighteen year olds.

“Holy shit,” breathed Dougie softly as Sharon released the white bra and the satin cups fell away from Sharon’s big melons, revealing her incredible tits in all their naked glory. Although they weren’t fake they were well rounded and high placed, not even a hint of sag. The large mounds of firm flesh were topped by small dark nipples that jutted mouthwateringly from the center of her large jugs.

“What a rack,” gasped Clint in admiration.

Sharon’s blush deepened as all four boys stared lecherously at her. She stood awkwardly in the center of the room in front of the Television, trying to resist the temptation to cover her breasts with her arms.

“Four more beers please waitress,” said Billy, snapping them all out of their daze.

“Yes sir,” Sharon said with a nod, her heart soared as she looked over at Billy and saw the wide grin and look of happiness on Billy’s face.

Sharon had an extra bounce in her step as she paraded topless out of the room, her heavy tits jiggling as she moved and entrancing the four teenagers.

“I can’t believe she did that!” exclaimed Dougie as soon as Sharon had disappeared from view.

“Your Mom is the coolest!” agreed Tommy.

“The night is early still my friends,” Billy replied with a mysterious grin as he turned back to the football game, his groin tingling excitedly. The evening was shaped up very well so far.

Sharon returned quite soon and gave each young man a new beer, they all eagerly eyed the way her large tits hung as she bent to serve their beers. When she reached Clint, who was last to receive a beer the stocky teen pulled a one dollar bill from his pocket, waving it at Billy’s stepmother.

“What’s that for?” asked Sharon with a frown.

Clint grinned wickedly. “Dougie said that if you tip topless waitresses they sit on your lap,” he explained, licking his lips in anticipation.

Sharon glanced over at Billy for guidance, things were fast getting out of hand and she didn’t at all want to take things any further. Billy merely nodded at her. Feeling like an animal caught in the headlights of an oncoming truck Sharon nodded slightly and then carefully sat herself down on the edge of Clint’s knees, feeling very uncomfortable with the way the whole night was shaping up.

Clint wasn’t completely sure how far Billy’s mother could be pushed, but he planned to take a risk and make the most of the situation. He reached out and pulled her by her bare waist further back onto his lap. Sharon gasped as she was jerked backwards, falling against Clint as she felt her ass pulled right onto his groin. She felt a definite bulge pressed against her firm ass. 

With one hand resting on Sharon’s hip Clint took a long swallow from his new beer. He then put it back on the table and rested his cold hand back on Sharon’s other hip. The lovely older woman wasn’t quite sure how to act as she perched unnervingly on the eighteen years old lap.

“This is soo cool,” breathed Clint as he pushed things to the next level, running his hand up from her hip to slide it across her right tit, letting the large orb fill his palm. Sharon gasped his shock as Clint gave her ample boob a squeeze. “Your Mom has some real nice hooters,” Clint murmured to Billy as he groped his friend’s hot stepmother. The teenager gave Sharon’s rapidly hardening nipple a pinch, sending a shiver down the older woman’s spine. Sharon realized things were getting a little out of hand so she stood up, prying herself out of Clint’s grasp.

“Yoo hoo!” called out Dougie, waving a dollar bill of his own as he won the race between him and Tommy, who was also going for his wallet, to be next to have Sharon on his lap.

The voluptuous blonde could hardly refuse Dougie after she had sat on Clint’s lap so she made her way over to the tall teen and sat gently on his lap.

Dougie, having seen how much Clint had already got away with was not so cautious. He immediately pulled her right into his lap, pressing her ass to his crotch as one of his hands came up without any hesitation to fondle Sharon’s big bare boobs. The gangly teen let out a low moan of appreciation as his big hand roughly kneaded Sharon’s right breast, her now hard nipple jutting against his palm as he squeezed and massaged the huge melon.

“Oh wow!” he breathed as his free hand rose to her left breast and he squeezed one full jug in each hand, their weight and firmness amazing him. Sharon felt the hardness of his erection jutting against her ass as she shifted slightly on his lap, his fondling a little too vigorous for her comfort or pleasure. Dougie’s hands pinched at Sharon’s nipples, shaking her tits and watching, entranced as the ample flesh quivered and shook across her chest.

“This is much better than Chevy’s!” Dougie enthusiastically told the others as he rolled the tips of Sharon’s big boobs around with his fingers.

“My turn!” called out Tommy, waving a five dollar note above his head, which he had finally managed to extract from his wallet.

Sharon didn’t hesitate, and immediately extracted herself from Dougie’s groping hands and made her way over to where Tommy sat, the baby-faced eighteen year’s old face plainly exhibiting his excitement. As Sharon got close, Tommy impatiently reached out and dragged her onto his lap. She practically fell forwards, somehow ending up straddling his lap, face to face with the horny young man.

With the throbbing swell of his crotch pressing directly against Sharon’s pussy, Tommy’s hands reached around behind her, grabbing her by her nicely rounded ass and pulling her tight against him. Sharon gasped in surprise as Tommy buried his face between her bare breasts and squeezed her firm buttocks in his groping hands. The normally shy young man rubbed his face in Sharon’s cleavage, moaning heavily as her soft breasts pressed against his cheeks. 

“Take it easy Tommy,” Sharon said softly. Ignoring her request, Tommy kneaded Sharon’s supple ass and ground his hips up off his seat, practically dry humping her as he began to lick her full breasts.

Dougie and Clint watched on wide eyed as Tommy enjoyed their friend’s stepmother. As much fun as they had with her, Tommy was pushing it to a new level.

“That’s enough Tommy!” snapped Sharon, struggling with the boy and trying to push his head away from her bosom as he started to suck one of her hard nipples into his mouth. As she wrestled free from the teenager, Sharon fell backwards off his lap, landing on the floor, her bare tits wobbling wildly over her chest and the air whooshing from her lungs.

Dougie had a slightly worried expression on his face, perhaps they had taken this game a bit too far? So far Sharon was playing along, but this was all too weird to be true.

Without a word of complaint, Sharon climbed to her feet, looking over at Billy, expecting to see him holding out a tip for her. Billy however kept his money in his pocket, happy to sit back and direct the action at this point in time, content in the knowledge he could have Sharon whenever he wanted to.

“Have you guys ever seen a real naked woman?” Billy asked the other guys.

Dougie and Clint both shook their heads. Sharon’s stomach flipped again, immediately knowing exactly where Billy was heading with this.

“Would you like to see Sharon here take off the rest of her clothes?” Billy asked them. Tommy sat quietly knowing his questions were directed at the other two.

They both nodded without a word, Clint’s eyes darting between Billy and his stepmother, trying to tell if she would suddenly snap and things would go back to reality.

Billy now addressed his stepmother. “Why don’t you take off those trousers?” he suggested. “Show the guys that cute ass of yours.”

“Billy..” began Sharon, trying to quickly think of an excuse not to go through with it.

“Go on Mrs Johnson,” urged Tommy. “You’ve got a great body, don’t be ashamed.”

“I think this has gone far enough,” Sharon said, one final protest before she gave herself completely over to her stepson and his friends.

“Take them off,” Billy firmly instructed her.

Her defenses gone, Sharon unfastened the front of her tight black hipsters and pushed them down over her sleek thighs, she was now almost naked in front of the four eighteen year olds, only a g-string to cover herself with.

“Holy shit,” gasped Dougie softly.

“Turn around,” this time the order came from Tommy instead of Billy, but Sharon did as she was told, turning to display her fantastic heart shaped ass, only the skimpy strap of the tiny g-string covering it.

“She looks like a stripper! What an ass!” exclaimed Clint, practically drooling at the sight of the incredibly sexy blonde.

“Bend over Mrs Johnson!” suggested Dougie. Sharon leant forward, resting her hands on her knees as she thrust her shapely ass out so the boys could get a better look at it. They could see the bulge of her pubic mound pressing against her white g-string between her ass-cheeks as she bent forward. Sharon’s ass looked so firm and smooth, every one of the four teens now had a throbbing erection.

“Okay, now lose the panties,” Billy commanded her.




Family Lessons Ch. 8



Sharon straightened up and hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her g-string and peeled it down to her ankles, as she leant forward the boys all got a flash of her now bare pussy.

“Oh. My. God!” groaned Dougie laughing. “This is too much!”

“Turn back around,” Billy told her. Sharon turned to face them, now completely naked, they all gazed at her sexy body in open admiration and lust.

“She’s fucking gorgeous!” commented Dougie, the way the four boys talked about her as if she were not even there, as if she were a picture or something made Sharon feel even sexier and aroused herself. For some reason the idea of being a sexual object for these four young men aroused her beyond belief.

Billy letting the others have a moment to take in the incredible sight of his stepmother before he sent her off to get them all another beer, even though their current one’s had been barely touched.

“This is the best Billy!” said Clint, “you fucking rule man!”

“Hell yeah!” agreed Dougie.

“How would you like her to suck your cock?” Billy asked them.

After seeing Billy’s hot stepmother strip off and let them play with her tits, Dougie and Clint thought that nothing could surprise them again. They were wrong.

“You’re shitting us?” Clint said in disbelief, although everything he had seen so far suggested that Billy was deadly serious.

“How would you like to fuck her?” Billy asked.

“Oh God!” groaned Dougie, rubbing his rock hard erection through his pants. “Are you messing with us? Is this candid camera or something?”

Billy didn’t respond to Dougie’s questions. “Let’s play a little game,” Billy said, grinning to himself as he warmed up to the idea. “Pick a team,” he said Dougie, pointing to the football.

Dougie shrugged, his mind still firmly fixated on the memory of Billy’s naked stepmother, the football was the last thing on his mind. “I dunno, New York,” he replied.

Billy nodded. “Okay here’s the deal. If New York score next then you get to do Mom.” He then turned to Clint. “If Dallas score then you get her first Clint. That sound good?”

“Hell yeah!” Clint eagerly agreed.

“And don’t worry if your team doesn’t score,” Billy added. “We’ll all get a turn tonight.”

The four boys turned back to the football game with renewed interest.

“This is amazing!” exclaimed Dougie, adjusting the crotch of his pants in anticipation.

“Go Dallas!” Clint cried out, grinning from ear to ear.

By the time Sharon returned with another four beers, neither of the teams had scored. She served the four boys their drinks, still naked, putting up with a few pinches and gropes. Then Billy called her over to sit on the floor beside his chair and watch the game with them.

For Dougie and Clint it was a painfully long eighteen minutes before a touchdown was scored.

“Yes!!” yelled Dougie at the top of his lungs when New York scored a touchdown off a thirty three yard pass. He leapt excitedly to his feet, whooping for joy, giddy with excitement.

“Ah shit!” grunted Clint in disappointment, slumping back in his chair.

“Congratulations Dougie,” Billy said calmly. He then turned to Sharon, “Crawl over to Dougie Mom, and give him his reward.”

Sharon nodded subserviently and got up onto her hands and knee’s, crawling towards Dougie who had stopped jumping around and now stood, rather nervously, watching the sexy older woman crawl towards him, her curvy ass swaying with each movement and her immense breasts jiggling beneath her. 

“Sit down Dougie,” Billy ordered him as Sharon was almost to him. “Take his cock out Mom,” he ordered Sharon as she stopped in front of the tall teenager, still kneeling.

Sharon took a deep breath to steady herself and then reached for the front of Dougie’s pants, carefully unzipping his fly with her manicured nails.

“Oh fuck!” groaned Dougie, trembling in anticipation, he’d never got very far with a girl, this was a dream come true.

Dougie’s cock was as hard as a rock and the tip was glistening with precum. Sharon pulled his long shaft out of his pants and stroked it gently in her soft hands as she knelt in front of him, waiting for further instructions. The tall teenager moaned softly as Sharon’s fingers glided up the length, one of her fingernails gently tracing the slit at the head.

Dougie looked over at Billy almost pleadingly.

“She’s your prize dude,” Billy said with a chuckle. “You tell her what to do.”

“Suck on it!” Dougie almost choked at Sharon, he was so overcome with lust. The stunning blonde woman smiled up at him, eager to taste another cock. She paused for a moment to slowly lick her full lips with her pink tongue, then she bent over Dougie’s lap and without any preamble she sucked his hard cock deep into her mouth. Sharon knew that if she toyed with Dougie too much he would probably cum prematurely so she immediately started working his cock in her mouth.

“Oh fuck!” gasped Dougie, arching his back and thrashing slightly in on the couch as Sharon swallowed the entire length of his cock in one smooth movement. Her lips were wrapped around the base of his cock with the shaft buried in her throat. “Fuck!” he repeated as he felt her tongue twitching just under the sensitive head of his cock.

Sharon held him deep in her throat for a moment and then backed off slightly, sucking forcefully on the tip of his cock. The tall eighteen year old groaned again as Sharon started to bob her head over his lap, his hard cock sliding unbelievably back and forth between the tight seal of her lips.

Dougie wasn’t sure if it was the incredible sensation of his cock skimming over Sharon’s quivering tongue or the mere sight of Billy’s gorgeous stepmother on her knees in front of him with her lips wrapped around his cock, but he was more turned on than he had ever been and was dangerously close to losing his load. As if sensing his impending orgasm, Sharon drew back off his cock, sitting back on her heels and getting toying with his balls with her fingertips.

“My pussy feels even better than my mouth Dougie,” Sharon said softly to the boy.

Dougie let out a strangled grunt of lust as he lurched to his feet, moving around behind Sharon who braced herself on the edge of the couch. With her bent forward in the doggy style position, Dougie knelt behind her, taking hold of her hip with one hand as he used the other to guide his trembling cock towards her dripping wet pussy.

“I can’t believe I’m actually gonna fuck your Mom dude!” Dougie said to Billy as he pushed the tip of his penis towards her cunt-lips.

“Stepmother,” Billy corrected.

Dougie gave a long groan as he shoved his cock forward into the kneeling blonde, sinking deep into her pussy. His cock was enveloped in sudden clutching warmth, and she was right, it did feel even better than her mouth.

“I can’t believe how tight she is,” Dougie said to Clint, who was sitting on the couch beside the fucking pair, keenly watching the action.

“This is great!” Dougie said with a moan as he grabbed Sharon’s hips in his hands and started to slowly thrust against her. The sensations of actually fucking a woman was incredible so it took it slow, wanting to make this last for as long as he could stand.

“Bet you wished Dallas had scored eh Clint?” Tommy said with a laugh, watching the action.

“Lucky bastard Dougie!” Clint said with a laugh.

Dougie had an expression of absolute bliss on his face as he sawed his hard cock in and out of Sharon’s pussy, the slapping of his hips against her buttocks audible above the din of the still ongoing football game that no one was watching. “Hell yeah baby!” Dougie cried out, laughing almost hysterically as he fucked Billy’s sexy stepmom.

“Her other end is free now you know,” Billy pointed out to Clint.

“Huh?” Clint grunted, he hadn’t really been listening to what Billy had said, he was so engrossed in the hot action unfolding on the couch beside him.

“Her mouth is free,” Billy repeated.

“Really?” Clint asked, glancing from Billy to Sharon and back again. Despite everything that was happening in front of him the actual reality of getting any sex with Billy’s stepmom himself still seemed unreal.

“Go ahead!” urged Billy.

Clint glanced hesitantly at Sharon as if seeking her permission or approval, but with Dougie starting to fuck her more vigorously now she didn’t even look Clint’s way.

“Do it Clint!” Tommy egged him on, rubbing his own cock through his pants now. If Tommy hadn’t of fucked Sharon that morning he probably would have cum in his pants by now.

“She’s a great cocksucker dude!” Dougie added enthusiastically, the tall teen reached briefly under Sharon’s thrusting body to capture and squeeze one of her big tits before his hands returned to her hips to control the speed of their thrusts.

That was all the encouragement Clint needed, he unzipped his fly and tugged out his painfully hard cock and then knelt up on the couch. Clint shuffled his way in front of Sharon, putting his crotch between Sharon’s face and the back of the couch. Clint held the base of his cock with one hand and with the other he reached out and took a handful of hair from the top of Sharon’s head. He tugged her head up to face towards him and directed his dick towards her full red lips.

Sharon, who had heard none of their conversation, being so caught up in the vigorous fucking that Dougie was giving her, knew immediately what the other boy wanted. She obediently parted her lips as Clint fed this thick cock into her warm, wet mouth.

“Oh God!” groaned Clint, his moans joining Dougie’s to fill the room. Sharon’s mouth felt incredible. The busty stepmother immediately began to suck hard on the new cock that filled her mouth as Clint ran his fingers through her long blonde hair.

“This is fucking great buddy!” Dougie said across Sharon’s back to his friend, not once slowing down his lunges into her pussy.

“Tell me about it!” agreed Clint, his hips lunging forward as well, pushing his cock deeper into Sharon’s throat, his balls slapping into her chin.

Billy was now starting to get turned on himself as well, as he watched his gorgeous stepmother getting fucked from both ends. If only his father could see this now, what would he say? Billy smiled as he saw the absolute delight on Clint and Dougie’s faces, he should charge an admission for this stuff!

“I don’t think I’m gonna last much longer,” Dougie moaned aloud, running his hands across Sharon’s smooth back. He looked up at Clint, whose eyes were closed in pleasure. Clint had one hand on the top of Sharon’s head and was pushing her pretty face into his groin, his other was reaching underneath her and squeezing and groping at her heavily hanging tits. 

“Should I pull out?” Dougie asked over his shoulder at Billy.

“No need,” Billy replied casually.

“Oh fuck!” grunted Dougie, at that very moment he felt his cock surge inside Sharon. He stopped the pumping of his hips and shoved his cock all the way to the base into Sharon’s tight cunt, holding it deep within her. “Oh fuck, I’m cumming!” he cried out as the cum burst from the tip of his cock, shooting into Sharon’s pussy.

Sharon moaned around the cock filling her mouth as she clearly felt Dougie’s cock pulsing and spurting inside her vagina. Dougie clutched desperately at Sharon’s hips and his loins jerked against her ass, all his control gone as he deposited his load inside Billy’s stepmother. “Holy fuck!” he groaned, his cock still shooting, it felt as though he was cumming in gallons. “Oh yeah,” he breathed, rolling his hips more gently now, coasting along as he enjoyed the last few bursts of his climax.

When he was finally spent he slipped backwards out of Sharon, causing a shudder of pleasure to run through the older woman’s body as his warm cock was pulled away. Without pausing Sharon managed to pull her mouth off Clint’s cock, despite the boy’s insistent hands and pushed him down so that he was sitting on the ouch in front of her. Desperate to once again full her suddenly empty pussy, Sharon moved up onto the couch, straddling Clint. She reached between her legs and took hold of the boys thick cock, steering it towards the lips of her vagina. With a loud moan of her own Sharon sat down on Clint’s cock, feeling his hard length sliding into her pussy.

“Oh God!” gasped Clint as Sharon mounted him, his hands rose to her curvy hips as the busty blonde began to move herself up and down on his hard pole. Dougie was right, this fucking thing was great! Sharon started to hump herself up and down on Clint’s cock, it was shorted that Dougie’s but considerably wider, it felt fantastic.

Sharon rolled her hips and really started to fuck the young man beneath her, she wanted to feel his cum shooting within her. Clint’s hands rose up from her hips to cup and squeeze her big tits that were swaying in front of his face. He moaned and pressed his face into her cleavage, squeezing and pressing the ample mounds together around his cheeks and smothering himself in her ample assets.

Billy suddenly stood up from his seat and moved behind were Sharon was riding Clint’s lap. He unzipped his fly and drew out his cock, stroking it in anticipation. Billy reached out and took Sharon by the shoulders, pulling her back towards him. His busty stepmother lost her balance slightly as she fell back towards Billy, only the thick cock buried in her cunt stopped her from tipping off Clint’s lap. Her full tits slipped from Clint’s hands as Billy lent her right back so that she was lying horizontal on Clint’s lap, his cock still stuffed into her cunt.

Holding Sharon up from falling by his hands under her shoulders Billy stepped forward so that he was straddling her face and lowered his hanging testicles down towards her mouth. Sharon immediately started to lap at his offering with her tongue, her soft hands reaching up to stroke the cock she loved so much above the balls she was licking.

Keeping his cock buried in Sharon’s clutching pussy, Clint rose up on the couch onto his knees so he could get a better angle of attack on Sharon’s cunt. He held her by the hips and started to fuck her rapidly, loving the feel of the new angle Billy had pulled her into.

Sharon pulled Billy’s cock downwards so that it was pointed down vertically towards her mouth and she opened wide. Billy bent his knees and fed his erection into his stepmother’s warm mouth, letting out a gentle sigh of satisfaction. “That’s it Mom,” he moaned as he started to pump his hard cock in and out between her lips by bending and flexing his knee’s. “Suck my cock.”

Clint lifted Sharon’s legs up so that they were resting on his shoulders and her position was not quite so awkward. He then held her by the legs and really started to fuck into her hard, each of his rough thrusts shoving her against Billy and causing his cock to go deeper and deeper.

“Oh yeah, that’s good Mom, suck my cock,” repeated Billy, the angle of her leant back head was perfect for deep throating, his cock sliding all the way to the base each time he dipped it down and fed it into her mouth.

“I’m gonna cum soon too!” gasped Clint as he pounded away at Sharon’s other end, his eyes fixed on the sight of Billy’s big cock disappearing into Sharon’s mouth. His earlier blowjob had felt fantastic and he loved the way the sexy older woman looked with a cock between her lips. “Can I cum in her mouth?” Clint asked Billy.

Billy hesitated a moment, he was loving the way his blowjob was feeling, then he relented. “Okay dude,” he said, pulling out of his stepmother’s warm mouth. “It’s all yours.”

It took a moment for the two boys to extract themselves from Sharon’s orifices and get Sharon back on her knee’s. Clint then stood up in front of her and fed his trembling cock once again into her warm mouth. Sharon had a pretty sore jaw from the deep assault of Billy’s cock but she did not want to let Clint down who was obviously very excited at the idea of cumming in her mouth. Besides she had quite liked the way he had tasted when she had sampled him before, it amazed her how much variety in cum flavors she had sampled recently.

More aroused than ever, Clint held Sharon’s head tightly in his hands and immediately started to pump his cock forcefully in and out of Sharon’s mouth, fucking her pretty face as if it was her cunt. He had no care for if she was enjoying it, only interested in getting himself off and seeing that pretty mouth of hers filled with sperm.

Clint’s balls slapped against Sharon’s chin as he worked her mouth, pulling on her hair as shoving his cock deeper and deeper. “Oh shit, here it comes…!” he let out a startlingly loud shout of pleasure as his seed rocketed into the back of Sharon’s throat, almost gagging her. The submissive stepmother immediately started to swallow, eagerly drinking down the rough teen’s cum as he shot rope after rope of his hot sticky cum into her mouth. Clint groaned loudly and clutched at her head, pushing her hard into his crotch as he spent himself between her full lips.

“Holy fuck that was fucking incredible!” murmured Clint when he finally stepped back from the kneeling blonde, his penis glistening with saliva and the cum sucked completely clean from the tip.

“My turn now?” asked Tommy eagerly as he stood up and walked towards where Sharon was kneeling. He stepped in front of her, holding his hard cock out towards her lips.

Sharon reached up and took his penis in her hands, leaning forward and swiping her tongue around the glistening tip. Her jaw was getting really sore now after the violent face fucking she had endured from Clint so she was not keen to suck more cock till she’d rested it.

“God you’re sexy,” breathed Tommy as she licked up the underside of his shaft. He reached down and cupped his hand over one of her plump DD tits, giving it a squeeze of appreciation. 

This gave Sharon an idea, she slid her hands up under her heavy breasts and lifted them up towards Tommy’s cock as she twirled her tongue around the head. Tommy gave a small whimper of pleasure as Sharon wrapped her big tits around his hard cock and started to rub them up and down the shaft. He bent his knees slightly and placed his hands on her shoulders for leverage and started to thrust forward to meet the movement of her boobs, fucking her tits.

“Your Mom’s a real slut dude,” laughed Dougie as he picked up his peer and took a seat back on the couch, his attention now divided between young Tommy fucking Sharon’s tits in the center of the room to the football game unfolding on the TV screen.

“I’ve always loved your big boobies Mrs Johnson,” breathed Tommy as he continued his boob-balling efforts, as the tip of his cock jutting out from the top of her cleavage, Sharon bent her head forward and licked it with her tongue. “Ahh!” he moaned in pleasure at the touch of her wet tongue, this was such a fantasy come true for the young teenager he wouldn’t last much longer.

“That’s it Tommy!” Clint encouraged from the couch, “Fuck those big titties!”

With each thrust of Tommy’s hips he jammed his cock into Sharon’s cleavage, her breasts jiggling wildly as his hard cock thrust between them. Sharon licked the head of Tommy’s cock again and he started to moan loudly. Sharon let go of her tits and wrapped her soft hand around Tommy’s trembling cock, rapidly stroking him, jerking him off with the head of his cock pointed at her tits.

“Oh man!” gasped Tommy as Sharon’s hand was a blur over his cock. He gave a sudden grunt, his knee’s sagging slightly as he came, sperm bursting out from his cock and splashing over Sharon’s tits. “Oh fuck!” he groaned as Sharon’s skillful hand milked his cock. He grunted and another rope of sticky cum splattered onto Sharon’s chest. “Oh wow!” he moaned as the beautiful woman squeezed the last of his cream out. She leant down and sucked the head of Tommy’s cock into her warm mouth, bathing him in heat as she sucked him clean.




Family Lessons Ch. 8



Before Sharon could even finish polishing Tommy’s cock Billy had grabbed her by a handful of her long blonde hair and tugged her painfully to her feet. He shoved her against the back of his chair, bending her forwards over it to do her doggy style. Sharon was exhausted and thoroughly fucked so she didn’t have the energy to object as her stepson bent her over the chair and shoved his big cock up into her well-fucked pussy.

“Go Billy!” cheered Clint, raising his beer in a mock salute.

“Yeah buddy,” grinned Dougie, “Fuck your Mom!”

“Stepmother!” Billy corrected between grunts as he roughly fucked Sharon. One of his hands still had a handful of her hair and he pulled on it, causing her to arch her back towards him as he thrust against her. Billy pounded faster with his hips, his balls slapping against her as he rammed deep. He was fast approaching his own orgasm, extremely horny from watching all his friends have a turn with Sharon. Up until today he hadn’t been allowed to cum inside her pussy, today he planned to change that.

Keeping a fistful of soft blonde hair in one hand Billy thrust against Sharon’s ass, his cock sliding rapidly in and out of her clutching cunt. With his other hand he slapped the side of Sharon’s ass, almost as if he was whipped a horse to go faster.

“Here it comes Mom,” grunted Billy, slamming his cock deep into her. For some reason he had no problem calling her Mom, but if anyone else suggested it he would remind them she was only his stepmother. “Ahhh!” Billy’s cock surged inside Sharon’s womb, filling her with his seed. The fact it was her stepson cumming in her barely registered in Sharon’s mind, she was so overwhelmed by the sudden orgy. 

Billy’s hips jerked against her in short, sharp stabs as he shot his wad within her pussy. “Oh yes! Oh fuck!” he gasped and moaned, releasing Sharon’s hair and causing her head to drop forward.

Breathing heavily, Billy remained buried in his young stepmother’s cunt for a few minutes, soaking in the pleasure of their act. He finally withdrew and Sharon went weak at the knees, stumbling slightly as he pulled out of her.

“Go get us another beer waitress,” Billy ordered her as he sunk back down into his chair.

“You’re a fucking legend Billy!” Dougie said to his friend as his mother headed obediently back out to the kitchen to serve the four teens.

“You owe me big time for this,” Billy reminded them both.

“No argument there dude,” agreed Dougie with a laugh.

There were a few minutes of silence as the four eighteen year olds drank on their current beers and returned their attention to the football game. Sharon had taken the time in the kitchen to have a drink herself and get a little cleaned up so it was almost ten minutes before she returned with their new beers. As Billy’s voluptuous, naked stepmother gave them all another beer, Clint suddenly leapt to his feet, whooping for joy.

“Touchdown Dallas baby!” he cried out, pointing gleefully at the television. The other three guys seemed a little surprised by his outburst. Clint turned to Sharon, “Get over here and start sucking bitch,” he told her. “Time for my reward this time.”

Sharon’s expression blackened a little, despite the submissive role she had found herself in she didn’t appreciate Clint calling her names.

“That’s true Mom, you have to reward him,” said Billy with a laugh before Sharon could complain.

Grinning broadly Clint sat back in the couch, sipping on his beer as Sharon crawled over and knelt on the floor in front of him. She pulled out his cock, which was limp and a little sticky from their earlier encounter and put it in her mouth, suckling on it and feeling the blood surging in. Clint rested his hand gently on Sharon’s head and let her go to work on him, this time not fucking her face as he had done earlier to sate his initial lust, but letting her do all the work.

The other three lads watched Sharon work his cock for a few minutes, but their attentions soon drifted back to the football. Sharon began to bob her head up and down on Clint’s hard shaft as she felt it grow and stiffen, filling her mouth.

“Does she take it up the ass?” Clint asked Billy after about fifteen minutes of Sharon’s oral attentions.

“Sure,” replied Billy with a casual nod and wave of his hand.

“Sweet!” exclaimed Clint, pulling Sharon’s head up from his lap and pushing her onto her hands and knee’s once again in the middle of the lounge. 

Clint placed his hands on Sharon’s smooth buttocks, pulling them apart slightly and exposing the puckered hole of her ass. Clint’s cock was almost dripping saliva from the thorough mouth-job Sharon had given him and her own gorgeous body was glistening with sweat from the afternoon activities. Clint spat on Sharon’s ass for a little extra lubrication and then used the tip of his cock to spread it into her anus. Sharon gasped as she felt the thick head of Clint’s cock prodding at her asshole.

“God that’s tight,” he commented as he started to slowly push his hard cock into Sharon’s ass. Sharon moaned at his painful intrusion, her body taking a moment to relax before he could push deeper. “Oh yeah bitch!” grunted Clint as he pushed more of his cock into Sharon’s tight ass. He took hold of her by the hips and started to slowly thrust against her, beginning to fuck her ass in earnest.

Sharon moaned as the young teenager’s thick cock started to pump into her ass, each rough lunge driving her forward. With each thrust he now pushed his entire cock into Sharon’s tight anus, and his nuts slapped against her pussy. “This is fucking incredible!” gasped Clint as he squeezed his cock into her again, her extended oral work over coupled with her sweet ass meant he was already close to orgasm.

Clint started to roughly pound Sharon’s ass, moaned louder and louder. “Ahh!” he let out a sudden grunt and shoved his cock to the hilt into Sharon’s ass. His buttocks twitched as he unloaded into the kneeling blonde, groaning and gasping. “Oh shit!” he grunted, his fingers sinking into Sharon’s ass as he spent himself completely. Clint pulled out of Sharon’s tight rear passage, his cock glistening. Sharon fell forward, breathing heavily.

“I can’t believe I fucked your stepmother up the fucking ass!” Clint said to Billy, beaming with pride.

“I’ve gotta have a turn at that!” exclaimed Tommy as he got up and pushed Clint aside. The eager young man lifted Sharon’s hips back up, pulling her ass in towards his crotch. His cock was already hard from watching Clint have his way with the mature blonde so he lined the head of his erection up with Sharon’s well lubricated anus, not caring that he was having sloppy seconds. “I hope your ass is ready for me Mrs Johnson,” Tommy told her. Sharon did not bother to mention that Clint’s cock was considerably bigger than young Tommy’s so she was more than ready.

Tommy gave a deep throaty moan as he pushed his cock into Sharon’s ass. “Fuck! You’re right Clint, this is great!” Tommy gasped as he grabbed Sharon by the hips and started to slowly pump into her ass. He looked down, enjoying the sight of his hard cock sliding in and out of the beautiful woman’s asshole. He couldn’t believe that the woman he had such a crush on was actually letting him fuck her up the ass!

“Don’t mind if I join in there do you?” asked Billy as he stood up and walked towards Sharon’s front end.

“Hell, she’s your mother,” Tommy replied with a chuckle as he pumped away eagerly at her ass.

“Stepmother,” corrected Billy as he sat down in front of his stepmother. Sharon expected him to pull her mouth down onto his cock, but instead he laid down and slid underneath her. Billy shuffled all the way down so that his cock was lined up under Sharon’s pussy. He reached up and pulled her down towards him, Tommy having to sit back further on his heels to remain buried in her ass as Sharon was pulled down.

“Hey you fag!” joked Tommy, “Your fucking dick poked me!”

“Shut up jackass!” snapped back Billy as his cock found Sharon’s pussy and slid up into her. Sharon let out a loud groan of pleasure as she felt both of her holes suddenly filled with eighteen-year-old cock.

“Oh God!” gasped Sharon as the two young men, slightly awkwardly started to thrust into her. She felt completely and utterly jam-packed with cock.

“Jesus Christ!” murmured Dougie from the couch. “Never thought I’d see fucking double penetration outside a fucking porn movie!”

“Her mouth’s free Dougie,” suggested Tommy as he fucked away at Sharon’s asshole. This was all so fantastic, Tommy’s cock was harder than it had ever been.

Dougie didn’t have to be asked twice. He almost ran over to Sharon’s face, lifting her head up in both his hands and feeding his long cock in between her lips. Sharon immediately started to suck at Dougie’s cock as he began to slide it in and out across her hot tongue. “Triple timing!” Dougie laughed as the three boys worked Billy’s stepmother over.

For the next few minutes no one said a word, the room filled with slapping flesh and groans of pleasure as the three teenagers pumped away at Sharon’s respective orifices, lost in their own gratification. 

Tommy was the first to lose it, he let out a loud moan of pleasure and rammed his cock deep into Sharon’s ass, his whole body shaking as he came, pumping a second load of sticky cum into Sharon’s ass. “Oh fuck Mrs Johnson! I’m cumming!” Tommy cried, rapidly emptying himself. “Oh yeah!” he breathed, slowly pumping into her ass as he finished his climax. He pulled out reasonably quickly, his cock very sensitive to the fact he could feel Billy’s cock pumping her pussy through the thin membrane separating them. 

Dougie gave Sharon’s mouth a few more thrusts and then stepped back away from her as well, letting Billy have his stepmother all to himself.

“You know, we’re actually missing a pretty good game of ball here,” Clint pointed out to Dougie as the other boy returned to his seat on the couch.

“Fuck the football,” scoffed Dougie, “look at that bitch go!” He pointed to where Sharon was riding her stepson, he big tits jiggling as she bounced up and down on his cock, no longer constrained by the other two dicks inside her.

Billy reached up and started squeezing and playing with Sharon’s big tits, his hips hunching up off the lounge floor to meet Sharon’s bounces. Billy abruptly stopped pumping up and pushed Sharon off him, climbing up to stand in front of her.

“Come on guys,” he called to the other three. “Circle jerk time!”

Clint was immediately up standing next to Billy, his cock in hand pointed at Sharon as she remained obediently kneeling before them. Tommy and Dougie were a little slower, Tommy’s cock limp as he’d just finished shooting his load.

All four teenagers started to stroke their cocks, pointing them at Sharon. The lovely blonde leant forward and licked the head of Billy’s cock as he rapidly jerked on the shaft, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head and causing her stepson to moan. She then turned to Clint beside him and sucked the head of his thick cock into her mouth, the slightly foul taste of his cum and her ass still present. While Sharon bobbed her head over Clint’s cock, behind her Dougie reached down and grabbed her hand, bringing it to his own cock. She immediately started to stroke his cock, giving him a clumsy handjob as she sucked Clint’s growing cock.

“My turn!” said Tommy, grabbing Sharon’s head and pulling her off Clint’s cock. He then fed her his own, still limp cock which she immediately began dutifully suckling on.

“You guys almost ready?” asked Billy with a slight moan.

“Close,” agreed Clint as Sharon’s free hand rose to work on his cock.

“Oh fuck that’s good!” gasped Dougie as Sharon swapped cocks, leaning over to suck the tall lanky teens erection.

“Get ready Mom,” groaned Billy, his hand a blur on his cock. Sharon gave one last long suck on Dougie’s cock before she sat back on her heels, closing her eyes and opening her mouth, ready to receive the four boys loads.

“Drown her in it!” grunted Clint. He gave a strangled grunt as his cock burst, his load shooting out and striking Sharon on the side of her cheek. “Oh yeah!” he gasped, another rope shooting her in the forehead. Beside him Billy gave a moan of his own as he also unloaded, his cum shooting more accurately, going directly into Sharon’s open mouth. Sharon moaned as the two boys drenched her in their loads.

Tommy, who was only partially erect, far to worn out from his previous explosion in her ass to actually cum now, stepped back, breathing heavily and watching Clint and Billy cumming on Mrs Johnson.

Off on her other side Dougie was stroking rapidly at his hard cock, but was unable to cum.

“Oh yeah! That was great!” gasped Clint as he finished milking his load onto Sharon. She opened her eyes, sensing the boys were done and then sucked first Billy, then Clint into her warm mouth, washing their spent penis’s clean with her tongue.

“You limp dicks,” Clint laughed at Dougie and Tommy as he got his cock cleaned off in Sharon’s willing mouth.

“Alright, go get cleaned up Mom,” Billy told her as he sat back down on his chair, breathing heavily.

The four teenagers all sat back down to watch the end of the football game, their cocks spent and lust sated.

“This has been the best football game ever!” Clint enthusiastically told his friend Billy.

“Hell yeah!” agreed Dougie. “So can we come around next week to watch the football?” he asked. He was still a little horny and frustrated that he hadn’t been able to cum during the circle jerk.

“Nah, my Dad will be home next week,” Billy replied.

“Bummer.”

They watched quietly for the next ten minutes or so and Sharon returned, all cleaned up and started to clear away their empty beer bottles. Tommy called her over to him and pulled her down onto his lap and he began to casually play with her big tits, squeezing and fondling them as he half-heartedly watched the football game.

The game was almost over and twenty minutes later the full time hooter sounded.

“Well, we’d better get going now Billy,” said Clint, yawning in contentment.

“Yeah I guess so,” Dougie said with some disappointment. “Any time you want to do this again just let me know though dude!”

Billy chuckled. “Will do.”

They got up and Billy showed them to the door. “Are you going to come and say goodbye Mom?” Billy asked Sharon who was still sitting on Tommy’s lap enduring his eager groping.

“I haven’t finished using her yet!” complained Tommy as Sharon started to get up, extracting his hands from her breasts.

“Shut up Tommy!” snapped Billy as he led Dougie and Clint to the front door.

“Thanks again Billy,” said Clint.

“Hang on,” said Billy. “Mom, you should kiss them goodbye first,” he said to his naked stepmother.

Sharon nodded docilely and stepped over to Clint, putting her arms around his neck and pressing her lips softly to his. She intended to just give him a quick peck, but Clint was having none of that. His arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her tightly against him as his tongue slid hungrily into her mouth. Both his hands slid down to cup and squeeze her lovely firm ass as he lustfully French kissed her. After a full minute of plunging his tongue down her throat and kneading her ass he finally released her and she moved on to Dougie.

Dougie was a little more reserved. He merely ground his hard crotch against her thigh as his tongue ploughed her mouth.

“That’s not right,” Billy said with a frown once Dougie finished his kiss. “You should kiss their dicks goodbye, not their lips. After all it was their dicks that were entertaining you all evening.”

Sharon begged to differ on just who was entertaining who, but she didn’t argue with her stepson. Instead she went meekly to her knees in front of Clint, pulling out his very limp and spent cock. She lifted it in her soft hand and pressed her full lips to the head, soundly kissing him.

“You can do better than that,” urged Clint. Sharon sighed, she had a feeling she wasn’t going to get away with it that easily. The kneeling blonde parted her full lips and sucked Clint’s soft penis into her mouth, bathing him with heat and slurping noisily.

“Oh yeah, that’s the stuff!” groaned Clint in satisfaction, reaching down and stroking the top of her head. Sharon slurped away at Clint’s cock for a full minute before she finally released him and hobbled over on her knees to Dougie.

When she reached inside the taller boys pants his cock burst out at her, slapping against her cheek, fully erect.

“Oo, go Dougie boy,” laughed Clint as he saw his friend’s raging erection.

Dougie gave a deep moan as Sharon gave the throbbing head of his cock a wet kiss and then sucked him into her mouth. Her hand stroked at the base of his hard cock as she bobbed her head over the end, sucking heavily and noisily.

“Oh yeah, that’s great Mrs Johnson,” Dougie breathed, resting one hand on the top of her head and thrusting his hips to push his cock deeper into her mouth. “Suck that thing,” he gasped, pushing her head down further onto his cock.

Billy and Clint watched on with mild amusement as Dougie grabbed Sharon’s head in both hands and started to fuck her face roughly, Billy’s busty stepmother almost gagging on Dougie’s long cock. “Oh yeah!” grunted Dougie, desperate to relieve the growing urge in his loins. He thrust his cock deep into Sharon’s sucking mouth, each thrust slapping his balls into her pretty chin.

When he could take it no longer Dougie let out a roar of pleasure, his cum flooding into Sharon’s mouth, causing her to swallow frantically. Dougie thrust his cock deep as he shot his load, clutching her blonde head hard to his crotch as he gave a satisfied moan, finally spent.

“Okay..we can go now,” Dougie said to Clint, breathing heavily as he pulled his cock out of Sharon’s mouth.

Clint laughed and slapped his friend on the shoulder, “Okay then, let’s go stud.”

Billy closed the door behind his departing friends and headed back into the lounge with his sexy stepmother trailing behind him.

“Is it alright if I spend the night here?” Tommy asked as they returned.

“Sure buddy,” Billy said with a smile. “I’m sure we’ll have a lot of fun…”

to be continued…



Family Lessons Ch. 9



Tommy yawned and stretched as he sat up in bed. When he'd crashed on the Johnson's spare bed last night he'd forgotten to shut the curtains and the bright dawn sunlight streaming through the window had woken him up far earlier than he would have liked.

Last night had been amazing and surreal. It actually seemed like a dream rather than reality. Tommy's best friend Billy, who seemed to have some sort of strange control over his incredibly sexy stepmother, had shared the beautiful, busty blonde with Tommy and their other two friends, Clint and Dougie. 

The whole evening had been like something out of a porn movie. One minute they had been watching a football game, and the next they were gang-banging Billy's voluptuous stepmom, Sharon. Tommy had no idea why Sharon seemed to do whatever Billy asked of her, but he was just glad that last night it had involved letting Tommy stick his cock into her. Several times.

It hadn't been the first time that the eighteen year old high school student had sampled Sharon's charms. Tommy had actually visited Sharon earlier that day and threatened to expose her debauched relationship with her stepson. In order to buy Tommy's silence, the gorgeous blonde had reluctantly agreed to let him screw her. Now however, it seemed that Billy was willing to share Sharon's favours around, so Tommy wouldn't have to resort to blackmail and sneaking around behind Billy's back. He could have his way with the gorgeous thirty one year old whenever he felt like it.

Tommy climbed out of bed. The eighteen year old was still naked and his cock was stiff with morning wood. Tommy grinned. He knew just the cure for that.

He'd spent the night at the Johnson's and had been hoping to have another chance to fuck Sharon last night. Unfortunately, after Clint and Dougie had left, Billy and his stepmom had gone straight into Sharon and Billy's father's bedroom and Tommy had been left all alone. He'd waited around for a couple hours in the hope that they'd come back out, but apparently they had other plans. He heard a few moans and thumps come from the bedroom, but there had been no sign of another chance at Sharon for Tommy.

Tommy briefly considered getting dressed, but instead made his way naked down the hallway to Sharon and Howard Johnson's bedroom. He hesitated a moment, wondering if Billy would be pissed off at getting woken up so early.

"Fuck it, I need a blowjob," he muttered.

Tommy turned the handle and pushed open the bedroom door. He stepped into the room and was surprised so see that Sharon was sleeping alone in the large king-sized bed, there was no sign of Billy.

As always, the sight of Sharon Johnson took Tommy's breath away. The blonde Californian beach-babe was lying naked on her back, with a sheet strewn casually over her lithe, curvaceous body. One long, slender leg was poking from under the sheet and Tommy admired the smooth olive skin of her thigh. The top part of the sheet was also in disarray and the firm, round globe of her right breast was uncovered, slowly rising and falling as she breathed. The dark nipple that topped the ample sphere was soft, and Tommy yearned to lean over and lick the small bud and suck it to stiffness.

Excited to find her alone, Tommy reached down and gave his still hard cock a couple of quick tugs as he gazed down at the partially exposed curves of Sharon's sensational body.

Tommy quietly shut the bedroom door and approached the sleeping beauty.

"Wakey, wakey," whispered Tommy as he stepped up to the edge of the bed.

Sharon stirred and opened her eyes. She recoiled slightly and gave a startled gasp as she saw the naked eighteen year old standing over her.

"Tommy," she murmured in her just-woken befuddlement. "What are you doing in here?" She glanced over her shoulder and looked at the empty spot beside her in the bed.

Tommy took hold of his erection and wiggled in towards her. "How about a little suck Mrs Johnson?"

Sharon looked at Tommy's rigid prick with a distasteful expression. She didn't look overjoyed at the prospect of sucking his cock. "Not now Tommy," she refused him. "Where's Billy?"

Tommy pouted at her reply, looking younger than his eighteen years. "He's not here. Suck my cock!" he insisted, once again waving his hard knob towards her.

For a moment Tommy thought Sharon was going to refuse him, but then she gave a resigned sigh. "Okay, fine then, but let's make it quick."

Tommy grinned happily and stepped right up to the edge of the bed and Sharon sat up and shuffled over to meet him. As she straightened the sheet fell away, exposing her other large breast.

"That's a good girl," murmured Tommy, reaching out to stroke the soft blonde locks of Sharon's hair as she took hold of the stiff shaft of his cock and gave it a nice squeeze. The slightly chubby eighteen year old had always been quiet and shy around Sharon. Up until he'd blackmailed her for sex.

Tommy moaned as Sharon bent over him and put her mouth down over the swollen head of his cock, sucking him into her warm, wet mouth. The buxom thirty one year old gave a small murmur as she slid her full lips down the eager teenager's hard cock, taking about two thirds of his length into her soft mouth and sucking forcefully on him.

Tommy gave a groan, gripping Sharon's hair as she slurped hard on his penis. Her mouth felt absolutely amazing on his morning wood, her tongue massaging his hard shaft and her whole mouth seemingly clutching at him as she sucked.

He put a little pressure on the back of her head as Sharon bobbed her head over his prick, the tight seal of her lips sliding up and down his hard shaft.

Tommy reached down past Sharon's nodding head and squeezed one of Sharon's generous tits, feeling the warm firmness of the massive globe. "Fuck you've got great boobies," he murmured, sliding his hand across to grope the other large melon.

Sharon bobbed her head over Tommy's cock for a couple of minutes as he groped her big knockers and roughly pinched her nipples. As Tommy got more aroused, his hips began to slowly rock and he started to shove himself into Sharon's mouth as she sucked him. 

"Lie back on the pillow," he instructed her as he pushed her onto her back on the bed. The horny eighteen year old then straddled the curvy thirty one year old's chest and immediately shoved his cock back into her mouth.

Pinning Sharon's head against the pillow, Tommy leant over her, thrusting his cock past her lips and into her mouth. Sharon's eyes went wide as he forced himself deeper and deeper, until the head of his cock pushed it's way right into her throat and her face was trapped up against his abdomen.

"Ah, fuck that's good!" groaned Tommy. Sharon's mouth looking amazing stretched around the base of his erection. He slowly withdrew and Sharon immediately inhaled a sharp breath.

"Take it again," he groaned, pushing back into her tight mouth. This time Tommy started thrusting, his cock pumping back and forth between her lips like a piston as he eager fucked her face.

When he finally withdrew again, Sharon was gasping for air and Tommy's erect was slick with her saliva.

Tommy lifted himself further up the bed, reaching down and stroking his trembling cock as his testicles dangled over Sharon's mouth. "Lick my balls," he instructed.

Sharon obeyed, her agile tongue sliding over Tommy's hairy scrotum, sucking each of his wrinkled testicles in turn.

"That's good," groaned Tommy as he pushed his ballsack down into Sharon's mouth. Her tongue swirled around his scrotum, even accidentally brushing over the sensitive spot of skin beneath his balls, causing Tommy to moan in appreciation and his cock to twitch in his hand.

"Now lick my ass," he demanded, shifting even further up the pillow.

Sharon grimaced as she submissively did as she was instructed, tonguing the domineering teenager's repellent asshole. Tommy gave a loud groan as he sat on Sharon's beautiful face, enjoying her marvellous tongue. He never dreamt that he'd find a girl willing to do these things to, let alone one as hot as Sharon Johnson. Although perhaps willing wasn't quite the right word.

Suddenly the bedroom door swung open and Sharon's stepson Billy stepped into the room. The eighteen year old was dressed in jeans and a faded blue t-shirt and he had a shocked expression at the sight of his best friend sitting naked on Sharon's face with her tongue up his ass.

"What the fuck is going on here?" Billy demanded, clearly angry at what he was seeing.

"Ah...shit, sorry Billy," Tommy hurried clambered off Sharon's face and grabbed the sheet off the bed to cover his nakedness. His friend looked pissed.

"What the fuck were you doing to her Tommy?" growled Billy, he stepped forward and for a second it looked as though he was going to hit him.

"Shit. I was just having some fun Billy," Tommy pulled himself off the bed, taking the sheet with him, leaving Sharon's curvaceous body completely uncovered. "You know, like last night."

Billy's expression was a mixture of disbelief and fury. "Christ Tommy. I think you should leave now."

Tommy nodded in speedy agreement. Billy's initial eagerness to share Sharon around seemed to be rapidly dissipating. He hurried out of the bedroom.

Billy shook his head and stared down at his naked stepmother. Despite his anger at what he'd just witnessed he felt a slight stirring at the sight of her flawless figure. Her flesh had goose-pimpled slightly in the cool bedroom air. "Sorry Sharon," he quickly apologised. Sharon remained silent, she looked almost guilty at being caught with Tommy. "I...I'll talk with Tommy. This won't happen again," he assured her.

Sharon nodded, covering her breasts with one arm in an unusual display of modesty. There was an awkward silence.

"Ah...go get cleaned up," instructed Billy. "Take a shower...and clean your teeth."

Billy stood silently in the doorway of the bedroom as Sharon took his advice and walked into the bathroom to wash up. She had one arm across her large breasts and the other covered her pussy, but her peachy round ass was exposed as she disappeared through the bathroom door, the firm cheeks of her buttocks swaying sexily as she departed.

***

Almost an hour later, Sharon walked into the kitchen, freshly showered, cleaned up and feeling a whole lot better. Her wet hair was wrapped up in a towel on top of her head, and she was dressed in a pair of tight-fitting, pale blue jeans and a bright red t-shirt that snugly encased the generous swells of her big breasts.

"Hi Mom," greeted Billy, handing her a cup of freshly brewed coffee.

"Morning William," she replied, taking the coffee and giving him a friendly peck on the cheek. Billy's stepmother almost always called him by his full name William, even though he preferred Billy.

Billy was frying up some eggs and bacon and they enjoyed a quiet breakfast, making small talk about the weather and Billy's schoolwork, and carefully making no mention of Sharon's run-in with Tommy, or the crazy gang-banging she'd endured the night before.

For those short fifteen minutes, it was almost as if they were stepmother and stepson again.

"I need to head out for a while today," announced Billy as he was rinsing his plate to stack into the dishwasher.

"Okay sweetie," replied Sharon.

"When I get back this evening I thought it'd be nice to have dinner together," he told her. "You can make my favourite, the pot-roast thing."

"That sounds wonderful."

"And I've left an outfit upstairs I want you to wear," he added, turning around to face her.

Sharon was sitting at the kitchen table and met his stare.

Billy stepped across to her and bent down, grabbing a handful of hair at the back of her head and tilting her head back. He pressed his mouth down hungrily over hers and passionately slipped his tongue into her mouth.

Sharon's back arched as she moaned into her stepson's mouth, her own tongue eagerly tasting his. Billy's hand reached for her right breast, cupping and squeezing it through her t-shirt as he kissed her.

When he broke off his kiss, Sharon was breathless, her cheeks slightly flushed. In that moment they hadn't been stepmother and son.

"Don't forget the pot-roast," Billy reminded her as he turned and walked out the back door of the house.

***

That evening, Billy returned home to the mouth-watering smell of Sharon's special wine braised beef pot roast. The eighteen year old gave a gratified smirk at the delicious odours and headed straight for the kitchen.

Although he'd been half expecting it, the sight that greeted him took his breath away. Sharon was waiting for him. She was dressed in a tight white blouse that was knotted between her big breasts, leaving her flat, tanned stomach bare. Her skirt was pleated tartan, and incredibly short, and made her toned legs seem impossibly long. In fact it was so short that it was almost better described as a belt. He could only imagine what her ass looked like from the back. The sexy schoolgirl outfit was topped off by white ankle socks and black stiletto heels. She looked absolutely incredible.

Billy immediately forgot about the pot-roast.

He closed the gap between them and Sharon melted into his arms, her lush, curvy body pressing against his as their lips met in a passionate, hungry kiss. Billy moaned as he shoved his tongue ravenously into her mouth, both his hands sliding down her back and slipping up underneath the hem of her short skirt to grip and squeeze her firm round buttocks.

"I want you William," Sharon moaned into his mouth as she ardently kissed him back, rubbing her busty chest against his and pressing her bare thigh up between his legs.

Billy's hands roved over the smooth expanse of Sharon's ass. From what his groping hands could tell she wasn't wearing panties beneath the tiny school-girl skirt.

"From now on I want you all to myself," murmured Billy as they broke off their kiss. He ran one hand up from Sharon's ass to cup and squeeze her ample boob through her blouse. "No more sharing."

"You can have me," replied Sharon, her voice husky. "Right now, right here. And whenever you want me."

Billy pushed his stepmother up against the kitchen counter, sliding both hands up to squeeze her big breasts. He hurriedly unknotted the front of her blouse and pushed it open, revealing her bare, bra-less breasts.

"God you're beautiful," he breathed, leaning down and sliding his tongue across the mountainous expanse of her left breast and tasting her warm flesh.

Sharon leant back on the bench and sighed in pleasure as Billy's tongue swirled around her nipple and then he sucked it into his mouth. The horny teenager moaned into her bosom and rubbed his face across her cleavage before feasting on her right breast, giving it the same eager licking and sucking treatment. As he kissed and sucked Sharon's big tits, his hands were back on her ass, squeezing and kneading the firm cheeks.

Sharon reached down between them and unzipped Billy's jeans, fumbling in her rush to get her hand down inside his underwear. Billy groaned and bit gently on Sharon's right nipple, flicking it with his tongue as she dragged out his cock, stroking it in her soft hand.

"God, I love your big cock William," moaned Sharon, holding her stepson's thick erection in both hands and rubbing it lustfully. 

One of Billy's hands pushed up between Sharon's silky thighs, the heel of his palm grazing over her clit as he slipped two fingers up inside her dripping cunt. Sharon cried out as his digits probed into her and she squeezed hard on his cock, feeling the blood pulsing through it.

"Let me taste you Billy," Sharon breathed, still tugging on Billy's cock with both hands.

Billy lifted his face up from Sharon's hooters and gave her a passionate kiss on the mouth. He then spun around, leaning back against the kitchen bench as the sexy blonde squatted down at his feet. She seemed to be in a rush to get at his cock.

Sharon ran her tongue up the length of Billy's hard shaft, causing him to let out a long groan.

"I can't believe how much I love sucking your cock," murmured Sharon before plunging her mouth down over his delicious erection.

"Oh fuck!" groaned Billy as Sharon gave his cock a long, deep suck. Her cheeks hollowed as she forcefully slurped on his rigid pole, pushing her lips down his shaft and taking almost all of him inside her tight, wet mouth.

Sharon started to bob her head rapidly over Billy's cock, letting the head of his thrusting penis push right against the back of her mouth. She moaned and hummed over his rigid erection as her tight lips slid up and down his shaft. Her mouth was completely devoted to her stepson's hard cock.

"That's so good," breathed Billy, running his fingers through Sharon's blonde locks. Her sucking mouth felt incredible on his cock.

Sharon moaned in pleasure and closed her eyes as Billy held her head in place and began to rock his hips, sliding himself back and forth between her lips, slowly fucking her glorious mouth.

"Oh yes!" groaned Billy, his hard penis sliding across Sharon's tongue and lodging right in the back of her mouth. He tightened his grip on her head and began to fuck her mouth faster, shoving his erection into her tight throat.

Sharon gagged a little, but didn't stop sucking as her stepson used her mouth for his pleasure. Billy grunted as he pulled Sharon's head in against his crotch, her lips pressed around the very base of his shaft and his balls resting on her chin. He loved the way Sharon let him fuck her mouth.

Billy released Sharon's head and her mouth popped off his cock with a wet smacking sound and she gasped to catch her breath again. Sharon's hand stroked Billy cock as she licked her lips, ensuring he remained fully stimulated.

She leant back in, running her tongue over the tight sack of Billy's testicles. Sharon could tell that he wouldn't last too much longer, her talented mouth bringing him right to the brink of orgasm.

Sharon slid her wet mouth back over Billy's cock, moaning as she slid her mouth down his shaft. She was impatient to taste his cum.

Suddenly the back door of the house swung open.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here?"

Sharon's mouth popped off her stepson's erection and she turned white as a ghost as she looked up from her position at Billy's feet to see her husband Howard standing in the doorway, looking none too pleased.

"You're home early?" she blurted.

"Shit..." swore Billy.

***

Billy was upstairs in his bedroom and Sharon and her fifty-two year old husband Howard were sitting at the kitchen table. At Howard's instruction she'd left the sexy schoolgirl outfit on, but she'd now buttoned up her blouse to cover her substantial knockers.

"I thought you were away for another week," murmured Sharon quietly. She was staring down at the table, unable to meet her husband's stern gaze. Howard had told her he was going to be away for ten days, but he'd returned after only three.

There was a long pause as Howard sat silently at the table, staring at his younger wife and thoughtfully stroking his chin.

"I can't say I'm completely surprised," said Howard at last, breaking the silence. After all, it was him who had originally suggested that Sharon teach Billy about sex. He had started this whole mess.

"Howard, I'm really sorry," apologised Sharon, she still wasn't able to look him in the eye though. "This... whole thing with William. It was a big mistake."

Howard gave a sigh. "Perhaps you're right. But it's too late now."

Sharon nodded and bit her lip. She wondered what Howard would say if she told him that she'd also fucked Tommy... and Clint, and Dougie.

After another long pause Howard spoke again. "I think we need to give Billy another lesson."

Sharon started and looked up in surprise, meeting Howard's gaze for the first time since he'd come home. There was a glint of steely determination in his eyes.




Family Lessons Ch. 9



***

"Your stepmother and I have decided to continue your lessons," announced Howard. Billy was sitting on the couch in the lounge and Howard was sitting opposite him on a recliner, with Sharon perched on the arm of the chair.

Sharon was still dressed in the skimpy schoolgirl outfit, her long, bare legs crossed in front of her, displaying plenty of spectacular thigh.

"Really?" breathed Billy in amazement. He'd been expecting to be severely punished. Or kicked out of the house. Or ignored. Anything other than this.

Howard nodded. "Yes, I think there's more you need to learn."

"Okay," replied Billy, his mouth dry. He couldn't possibly imagine what his father had up his sleeve.

"Okay Sharon," said Howard, turning to his wife, "Stand up please."

Sharon submissively did as instructed while Howard turned back to his son, "Your stepmother is a very beautiful woman Billy, you are lucky to have this opportunity."

"Yes sir," nodded Billy, still feeling cautious about his father's intentions. He was getting a strong sense of deja vu however.

"Take off your blouse," Howard said to his wife. Sharon, her eyes submissively downcast began to unbutton the front of her blouse. As she pulled it open, the bare globes of her ample breasts were revealed, topped by her stiffened nipples. Billy had seen Sharon's tits a fair bit in the recent times, but despite that, the sight of them made his mouth water. They were indeed spectacular.

"Keep your skirt on," instructed Howard. "But take your panties off."

"I...I'm not wearing any," whispered Sharon meekly in reply.

Howard looked a little taken aback by that. "Very well," he nodded stiffly.

"Your mother is a very beautiful woman Billy," Howard told his son, "Make sure that you always treat her with respect."

"Yes sir," nodded Billy, the lesson seemed to be progressing almost identically to the first time that Howard had shared his gorgeous wife with his son, however there was a definite tension in the air. It was almost as if Howard was challenging Billy and Sharon to go through with everything all over again, or if he wanted to see if they'd stop it from happening again themselves.

Howard reached up with both hands, sliding his hands over Sharon's generous, bare breasts. "Would you like to touch her? Would you like to feel what a naked woman is like?" asked Howard, squeezing his wife's big tits in his hands.

Billy paused, wondering if his father wanted him to say no. "Yes," he said instead.

Howard's eyes narrowed and he paused for a moment, his hands still on Sharon's breasts. It was only the briefest of pauses. "Go to him," instructed Howard quietly. He released Sharon's tits and slapped her on the ass as she walked nervously over to the couch where Billy was sitting.

"Bend over and let him play with your tits," ordered Howard. Sharon glanced back at her husband as if she wasn't certain he was serious. Howard nodded in encouragement.

With a small sigh, Sharon bent over Billy, resting on hand on the back of the couch as she offered up her swaying tits towards her stepson's face. Billy muttered something under his breath as he reached up and grabbed Sharon's big jugs in both hands and squeezed with surprising eagerness.

Sharon gasped as Billy's hands roamed over her exquisite melons, his fingers mauling and squeezing, groping them without restraint, despite the ominous presence of his father.

"That's it," encouraged Howard as Billy pinched Sharon's nipples and tugged on the tips of her big tits, he then palmed the ample mounds and rolled them around her chest with his hands. "Suck on them," his father said after a moment longer. Billy let out a moan and leant forward on the couch, pressing his face into his stepmother's bosom. He lifted a big melon to his mouth and sucked her hard nipple into his mouth. Billy really went to town now, sucking and slurping, his tongue sliding across the ample flesh as his hands continued to knead the warm mounds. While he drank eagerly at her nipple one of his hands slid down and up her skirt to cup and squeeze a deliciously round buttock before sliding back up to capture her swinging tit. 

After almost a full five minutes Howard called a stop, "Okay, that's enough." Billy reluctantly sat back in his chair and Sharon straightened, waiting breathlessly for her husband's next instruction.

Both Billy and Sharon hadn't expected the lesson to go like this again. Did Howard enjoy watching the two of them together or something?

"Okay Sharon," said his father, "Take out his cock now please."

Sharon glanced back questioningly at Howard.

"Hurry up!" he snapped.

Sharon nodded and submissively knelt down in front of Billy.

Her hands were shaking a little as she reached out and unbuttoned the top of his pants and then unzipped his fly with her well-manicured fingers. Billy's hips twitched up off the seat a little as the gorgeous woman reached into his underpants and drew out his rock hard cock. Sharon's hand felt wonderfully soft and cool against his hot manhood and he let out a soft moan as Sharon gave his cock a brief stroke. Sharon was unable to help herself from admiring her stepson's stiff prick as her hand glided along his length.

"Masturbate yourself."

Sharon was sure that Billy would refuse, but to her surprise he reached down pushed her hand away, and took hold of his hard cock in his own fist and began to stroke it. As he played with himself he stared down at Sharon's topless body. Sharon looked up at his face and their eyes locked. Billy stared straight into his stepmother's eyes as he jerked off.

"Stop there," his father ordered and Billy immediately halted, tearing his gaze away from the kneeling form of his beautiful stepmother. "Ask her to do it for you."

Billy nodded. "Can you please play with my penis Mom?" 

"Certainly William," replied Sharon, remembering her reply from that first night, when Howard had initially suggested they teach Billy about sex. The night she'd tasted Billy's cum for the first time.

She reached out and once again took his steel-hard shaft in her soft hand. Billy moaned loudly at the touch of her gentle hand. Sharon suppressed a moan of her own, unlike that first night, his cock felt wonderful and familiar. The kneeling blonde then began to dutifully stroke her stepson's cock, her practiced hand sliding first slowly, then faster up and down his hard penis.

"That's good!" groaned Billy, his hips lurching as he thrust up at Sharon's pumping hand. Sharon's other hand reached up and gently toyed with his balls while she stroked his hardness faster and faster. Billy's eyes were locked onto Sharon's big double-D breasts, hypnotized by the way they swayed in time with the movements of her arm. Billy leant forward and reached out, grabbing a large breast in each hand and squeezing as she jerked on his cock. He moaned a little as he fondled his stepmother's huge tits; they felt so soft and big.

"Stop!" snapped Howard suddenly. He sounded angry that they'd followed his orders so far.

Sharon let go of Billy's cock and sat back, remaining at the eighteen year old's feet. 

Howard gave a loud sigh. "Suck Billy's cock now Sharon."

Sharon swallowed anxiously. She knew this was coming, but after Howard had walked in on her doing just that about an hour ago...

The gorgeous blonde almost refused, but the sight of Billy's beautiful erection bobbing just in front of her was too much to resist. She could smell her stepson's scent on her nostrils and her mouth was watering as soon as she'd heard her husband's instruction. She wanted to suck his cock, but she wanted to be alone with Billy, to enjoy the taste of him...

"Do it!" insisted Howard sternly.

"Okay," replied Sharon, her voice cracking. She wasn't sure what Howard was playing at, but previously he'd seemed to hate the sight of her sucking Billy's cock. So what was going on now? Why was he acting so strangely, he should be mad and raging after walking in on her and Billy... shouldn't he?

Sharon leant forward, her tongue flicking out to lap up the drops of precum that had formed on the head of Billy's cock. He moaned at the sensation of her tongue on his erection. Sharon, encouraged by his moan, swirled her tongue all over the tip of his hard penis, tasting him. She loved the taste of his cock. Billy groaned as Sharon's tongue licked down the underside of his long shaft all the way to his testicles, which she lapped at and briefly sucked into her mouth.

Sharon moved her head back to the top of Billy's cock and was about to plunge her mouth down onto him when Howard again interrupted them. "Stop!" he cried out.

Billy gave a frustrated moan and slumped back on the couch.

"Come back here Sharon," ordered Howard, gesturing with his finger for her to return to the chair he was sitting in.

The topless blonde approached her husband and saw that Howard has his cock sticking out of the fly of his pants. He was erect.

"Kneel down," Howard pointed to his feet.

"Suck my cock," commanded Howard when she was at his feet.

Knowing that any hesitation was likely to get her into trouble, Sharon immediately bent over her husband's lap, taking hold of his stubby erection and sucking the head into her mouth. Howard gave a loud satisfied groan as Sharon sucked heavily on the tip of his cock.

The busty blonde swirled her tongue around her husband's prick, trying to ignore the disagreeable taste of him. While she loved Billy's sweet tasting cock and his salty cum, Howard's penis always tasted of stale urine and sweat.

Sharon began to bob her head, moving her lips back and forth over the head of his cock as she continued to slurp at the hard organ. Howard stroked the top of her head, running his fingers through her long blonde hair as Sharon worked more of his cock into her mouth. 

"Mmmpfh!" moaned Sharon around her mouthful of cock as Howard pushed down on her head, forcing more of his prick into her mouth. She worked her lips about three quarters of the way down his long shaft and then retreated back to take just the head in her mouth. Howard groaned, his hands were on the top of her head, gently pushing her down further with each bob of her head, and at the same time his hips were thrusting up off the seat, feeding her more and more of his hard cock.

Billy watched on in silence as Sharon's mouth slid further down his father's cock, her nose pressing right into his pubic hair as she swallowed his entire length, engulfing his old penis in her hot mouth. Billy's own cock was still erect, trembling slightly as he watching his stepmother blow his father.

"That's good," murmured Howard in appreciation of his wife's oral talents. "Suck your husband's cock like a good little wifey." He groaned with pleasure, his hands going back to her head and his hips rolling as he thrust up into her mouth, almost fucking her face with short stabbing lunges of his cock. Sharon moaned softly around his cock, letting him use her mouth to sate his lust, she knew that she had to please her husband after what he'd witnessed.

"Stop," instructed Howard after a few more minutes of humping Sharon's face. The gorgeous blonde lifted her head from her husband's cock, his short, thick cock popping from her mouth with a wet smacking noise.

Billy looked across the room eagerly.

"Turn around and get on your hands and knees," Howard told her. Sharon did as she was directed, face towards where Billy was sitting on the couch.

Billy's cock drooped a little as he realised that Howard wasn't sending her over to him, he clearly had other designs. He watched as his father knelt behind the voluptuous blonde, grabbing her by the hips and lining himself up to fuck her doggy style.

"Oh!" Sharon gave a groan as Howard lunged forward, shoving his cock into her waiting pussy.

"That's right Billy," grunted Howard as he started to thrust against Sharon's ass, her hot pussy clutching tight as his pumping cock. "She's my wife, and I can fuck her whenever I want to."

Sharon groaned again as her husband roughly slammed against her, the sound of his hips slapping against her firm round ass filling the room. She glanced back over her shoulder at Howard and saw that his face was a mask of lust, a snarl on his face as he vigorously shoved himself deep inside her.

"You're mine, aren't you Sharon?" Howard asked. He slid a hand up along her side, reaching under to cup and squeeze one of her big tits.

"Yes Howard," replied Sharon submissively, the fifty two year old bucking hard and fast against her.

"Hear that Billy?" grunted Howard as he continued to piston his cock in and out of Sharon's tight snatch.

Billy wasn't looking at his father, but was looking straight at Sharon, their eyes meeting as she was shunted from behind by her rutting husband. Billy's face was expressionless as he watched his beautiful stepmother getting taken by his father.

"Uh!" snorted Howard, his cock squelching into Sharon's pussy. "From now on you'll keep your cock away from her Billy."

"Yes sir," nodded Billy, still not taking his eyes from Sharon's.

Howard's thrusts were starting to get erratic and Sharon knew that he wouldn't last too much longer. His hips were jerking wildly as he slammed his cock hard and deep into her cunt.

"She's mine!" Howard grunted, his hips thrusting excitedly.

"Her mouth!" He slammed hard into Sharon from behind and she cried out.

"Her cunt!" Howard's cock sunk deep and he tightly gripped her shapely hips.

"And her ass!" 

Howard arched his back as his cock convulsed inside Sharon's pussy and his cum spurted from the tip, shooting deep inside her. 

Howard cried out in pleasure, humping against Sharon's round posterior as he emptied his load into her clutching pussy. His hips gave a few weak stabs as he squeezed out the last of his cum and then fell, back against the edge of the seat behind him, breathing heavily.

"Are you both clear?" he asked.

"Yes," replied Billy and Sharon in unison.

Howard gave a satisfied nod. "Good. Now clean me up with your mouth please honey."

"Yes Howard," replied Sharon, supressing a grimace as she meekly turned and sucked her husband's sticky spent prick into her wet mouth. This lesson had certainly ended differently to the last two.

... to be continued



Family Lessons in Lust Ch. 01



Sara Townsend came home thinking about a hot shower to wash away the pressures of the advertising office where she worked in the art department, drawing endless pictures of women's shoes. She was already loosening the buttons of her blouse as she walked in the door, headed for the second floor. As she neared her son Brad's room she noticed his door was open a crack and heard the sound of the TV inside, so she slowed and glanced in to get a glimpse of him, her fingers still unconsciously loosening her top and tugging it out of her tight skirt.

She stopped and looked in and saw naked bodies moving in an unmistakable rhythm on the screen of Brad's small TV. The grunts and groans of sex flowed out the open door. Sara was not surprised that her twenty-year old son was watching porn movies. She had to admit he was quite a hunk with a firm tan body and a sweet smile that was sure to melt some hearts and lure some hot babes into his lusty arms. She tried to see his bed to see if he was alone, pressing her head against the door and easing it open a little more in the process.

She saw that Brad was alone in his bed with his pants off and a bulging hard-on in his hand, his eyes glued to the action on the screen. Sara took in a little gasp of breath as she saw her son jerking off. His huge cock was pumping steadily and a light sheen of sweat coated his thighs. She wondered if he was close to erupting, and she touched her left breast with her hand, feeling the nipple through her lacy bra. With a shudder she pulled her eyes away and started toward her own bedroom, but she thought she saw him glance up as she moved away from the door.

As she went into her own bedroom she undid the remaining buttons on her blouse and tossed it onto the chair in the corner, kicked off her shoes, and slid her tight skirt down, wriggling it over the fullness of her hips. She sat down and peeled her pantyhose off, then stood to look at herself in the full length mirror. Her blond hair was curled softly, just brushing her shoulders, her bangs accenting her high forehead, her lips pouting redly in contrast. 

Her breasts, still in the low cut bra, were firm and high, her waist slender and smooth. Her hips flared seductively and her legs were trim and shapely. Not bad for thirty-eight, she thought, wondering how she'd compare to the porno actresses that Brad was watching. The memory of her son's huge cock pumping to the sex video sent a shiver through her and she reached inside her bra and pinched her nipples, arousing them to erection, then moved a hand to her silky panties, rubbing her slit through them and feeling a flush of moisture escaping her cunt. She realized she was hot from watching her son, and rubbed more vigorously at her pussy, inflamed by the thought.

She looked once more into the mirror and was amazed to see Brad's face staring at her over her shoulder. She turned to face him, and saw that he had on a T-shirt that barely covered his boxer shorts. 

"What are you doing here?" she asked, standing still in her panties and bra and turning to face him, but making no move to cover herself.

"Well, you were watching me, so I thought I'd watch you. Turnabout's fair play."

His voice was warm and seductive and Sara heard the lust in his throaty tone. "Wouldn't you rather watch your hot porn stars romping on the screen?" she said and noticed a hint of lust had crept into her own voice.

"Hell, no. I'd much rather have the real thing, in the flesh. You're pretty hot looking, Mom. And I thought you might've got an eyeful of me, just like I'm getting one of you now."

Sara saw him moving a hand to his crotch, and turned her back to him, facing the mirror again. It was hard to admit, but he had her motor racing. "Maybe you should go," she said hesitantly, as if she hoped he wouldn't. Her emotions were running so high she wasn't sure herself. She looked into the mirror and saw him moving toward her, and she watched the reflection as his hands appeared on her shoulders, sending a shudder of anticipation down her spine.

"You don't really want me to go, do you Mom?" he said, moving closer and running his hands down her arms to her waist, then around to the smooth skin of her belly, pulling himself against her and nestling her butt into his crotch. When his hands cupped her breasts she melted into the warm sensations flooding her body, and turned to fall into his arms, her breasts now pressing against his T-shirt covered chest. He rubbed her back and undid the clasp of her bra, then slipped his thumbs under the straps, easing them off her shoulders. She remained pressed against him and kissed him on the neck, then tilted her face up to meet his lips.

Her son kissed her softly on the mouth, moving against her smoothly, then his tongue slipped inside her mouth and she grasped for his probing member, circling it with her own as gasps escaped her lips. The bra fell to the floor as Brad began kneading her breasts, working his thumbs against the straining nipples. Then his hands moved down to cup her firm ass, raising her off the floor. She moaned in ecstasy as he lifted her toward the bed. They fell in a heap and Brad moved down, kissing her throat, then sucking one nipple into his moist mouth, teasing it into turgidity. She could hardly contain herself and ran her fingers through his short curly hair to pull him closer. 

His free hand snaked down toward her pussy and he rubbed the silken mound through the silk of her panties, bringing a new wave of cuntal moisture and a gasp of pleasure from her lips. "Ummm, let me see you now," she said as she rolled her son over onto his back, pulling his T-shirt over his head. She leaned to kiss him deeply, her tongue darting inside his mouth, bringing a groan of lust from him, then she licked at his hard chest, moving downward until she had a nipple lodged firmly between her full red lips. 

"Oh, yes, suck my tit Mom. It feels so good."

Sara gladly obliged, tweaking the other one, then switching to suck both her son's nipples into full arousal. She moved a hand to his shorts and felt the bulge of his huge cock straining against the cotton, the same one she had seen pumping furiously only minutes before, and she knew she wanted to have it inside her, filling her, fucking her till she gushed.

"How about if I suck this instead?" she said, reaching inside his shorts to grasp his hot rod.

"Ohhh, yesss," he hissed between clinched teeth, "suck my cock Mom."

"Ummm. My specialty, at least one of them," she said, slipping his shorts over his hips and watching the cock spring up, throbbing in front of her face. She kissed the tip of his bulging hard-on, then licked the underside of it gently from tip to base before slipping the head into the "O" of her mouth. He groaned as his dick entered his mother's mouth, shuddering with delight.

"Ohh. Yeah, suck it for me Mom. Take it all in your mouth. Ohh. You're so hot."

"Yes, baby. Mother will suck you off good." It inflamed her to hear her son talking obscenely to her and she was responding in a way she hadn't thought possible, but now everything except her son's beautiful cock ceased to exist, as she bent to sucking it in earnest. 

She pulled it deep into her mouth, sucking vigorously up and down its length, until she felt it probing at the entrance to her throat, then it slipped into that tight hole as she calmed her gag reflex. Finally his cock was buried to the hilt in her willing hot mouth and she reached around to grab his ass, pulling him tight against her.

Brad responded by fucking his mother in the mouth, feeling his balls slap against her chin as she took his whole cock deep into her mouth, burying her lips against the very base of it. He could feel himself building to orgasm. "I can't hold out much longer. I think I'm gonna cum," he said between gasps.

"Ummm. Yes, cum in my mouth baby. Cum for Momma," she said, pulling her mouth off him, then plunging his cock back deep inside her.

The lustful words were enough to send Brad over the edge and he started spurting deep in her mouth. She pulled back a little, but held onto his cock as it pumped hot jism into her mouth. He jerked with each spurt until his cock grew limp. 

She continued to suck, intent on getting every drop of her son's sperm into her mouth and belly. A few drops leaked out around her lips, and as she finally pulled away, she gathered those up on her fingers and licked the juice into her mouth. She moved up his body, dragging her tits against his sweat-covered chest, and kissed him deeply, working her tongue deep into her son's mouth.

"Yum," she said. "Your cum tastes so good. Can you taste your own cum in my mouth?"

"Yeah, and it makes me hot to taste myself after I came in you. You are one hot cocksucker. I've never had my cock sucked so good by anyone."

"Mother knows best," she said with a sly grin, then found one more drop of cum on her cheek. "Here, take this last taste," she said, scooping the cum onto her finger and plunging it into her son's mouth, letting him suck the juices of his own cock off her finger, then following it with her own tongue. "Does it taste good, honey?"

"Oh, yeah, coming from you, anything tastes good."

"Anything?" she asked, and a lustful smile curled her lips upward.

"What did you have in mind?" he asked, wondering at the hidden pleasures suggested by her smile and still glowing from the wonderful sensations she had given him.

"Well, that's enough for now," she said. "For our first time you got to cum in my mouth, and we'll just have to see what comes next, or," she added, "where you cum next." With that she rolled off the bed and padded toward the door. "Me for a hot shower," she said. "And I'll see you later for your next lesson in lust." 



Family Lessons in Lust Ch. 02



Cindy came home crying. She had had a particularly bad day because her boyfriend Jeff had broken off with her, or rather, she had caught him in a lie about not going out with another girl. It wasn't that Cindy minded him having other girls, it was just the lying. She couldn't stand the deception, and Jeff was mostly interested in himself anyway, never paying attention to Cindy's wants. 

Maybe it was for the best, but still, it was her last year of high school and all the boys her age seemed so childish. She hoped the college boys would be more mature, maybe enough so she could call them college men, but somehow she doubted it. Maybe an older man was what she needed.

Her eyes were still red from crying when Jamey got home from work. Sara had to work late on Wednesdays and Brad had gone out to play basketball with some friends, so the house was empty when Cindy got home. She was dabbing at her eyes on the sofa when Jamey walked in, loosening his tie.

"What's wrong, baby?" he asked, flinging the tie loose and removing his jacket. "Another tough day with Jeff?"

"Oh, Daddy," she said. "He's such a jerk. All he cares about is himself."

"There, that's okay," Jamey said, sitting down beside his daughter and putting an arm around her shoulder. "All men are jerks sometimes."

Cindy cried softly onto her father's shoulder for a few minutes while he stroked her silky strawberry blonde hair. "Not you, Daddy," she said. "You're never a jerk. Always kind and loving and warm." She cuddled closer to him and he felt her breast brush against his chest, sending a spasm of electricity through his body.

"Yes, even me, I'm afraid," he said, as he slipped his hand from her shoulder to under her arm, feeling the edge of her other breast just under his fingertips.

"But you wouldn't ever lie to me, would you? I mean that's more important than fooling around isn't it--lying about it?" She pulled back a little to look up into Jamey's strong gray eyes, and his hand trailed down her back, feeling the outline of her bra.

"Don't worry, honey. I won't lie to you. I love you way too much. But you're young and beautiful and smart and it won't be long before you have another boyfriend."

"Do you really think I'm beautiful?" she said, "or is that just a Dad thing?"

"Well, stand up and let's have a look," he said.

Cindy bounced up and spun around for her father's inspection. Her curly hair fanned out softly as she spun, and then she straightened it back into place and smoothed her tight top across her firm, high breasts. So much like her mother's, Jamey thought. Deliciously firm, tasty, and sensitive to his touch. She wriggled her hips a little, sending flutters down her short skirt and raising it seductively as she turned and swished her butt at him, her long legs flashing brightly.

"Do you like what you see?" she asked, batting her eyes playfully.

"Oh, yes, honey, you are very definitely beautiful. Come and sit with me." He beckoned with his open arms and Cindy plopped down in his lap, putting her arms around his neck.

"I just wish the guys I met were more like, well, like you," she said snuggling her head into the hollow of his throat and pressing both breasts against her father's chest.

Jamey looked at his daughter as she lay against him, and felt her butt wriggle more firmly into his lap. He felt the beginnings of an erection and was sure she felt it too. She leaned away from him and looked deeply into his eyes. "I just want someone like you," she said, more softly this time, her lips parted and her eyes nearly closed. Their lips were only inches apart and her breasts were beating a drum pattern against his chest. Jamey kissed her lightly on the lips.

"I love you honey," he said, and his words were soaked with the passion that was trembling within him.

She kissed him back, then leaned in for another, deeper kiss, her tongue flicking from between her lips. A flood of feeling pulsed out of Jamey and he groped for his daughter's tongue, probing the depths of her mouth, feeling his arousal growing as she ground her hips against his groin and he held her in his arms on his lap.

Jamey reached for his daughter's breasts, feeling the warm sponginess of them through her tight fitting top and skimpy bra. Even through the bra, he could feel her nipples harden as he caressed her. His erection pressed against her butt as his hand massaged her firm tits and his tongue snaked deep within her mouth. Cindy moaned in ecstasy as her father's kisses and touch excited her like none of her other lovers ever had, not that she'd had that many. 

She recalled the first fumbling attempt by a boy when they were both fifteen, how frustrating it had been. Later there had been others, but still at eighteen, she hadn't experienced much more than hurried sex in back seats. Now her father's touch was sending thrills through her like she had never felt before, and she wanted all of him inside her. She leaned back, gasping for air and moaning with pleasure.

Jamey took the opportunity to slip her blouse over her head, exposing her tiny bra, which barely contained her beautiful, delicious tits. She straightened up enough to reach behind her and undo the clasp, then held the bra in place in front of her briefly before letting it fall to the floor. Jamey lost no time in pressing his face into the valley between her breasts, then sucked one of her tits into his mouth, his tongue rolling around the hard button of the taut nipple. 

Cindy ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him into her breast. He lapped at the luscious globe, savoring the sensations his slurping was causing in his nubile daughter. He sucked harder, trying to get all of her beautiful tit into his mouth, but there was just a little too much. "Mmmm, you taste wonderful, darling. So much like your mother."

"Oh, yes. suck my titties, Daddy. That feels so fucking good. I love your mouth there."

"Umm hmmm. And how about down here," Jamey said, as he reached between his daughter's legs and rubbed vigorously at her love mound. She spread her legs on his lap, letting his fingers slide between her tender young thighs and sobbing with desire as he caressed her pussy through her panties. Jamey was glad she wasn't wearing any pantyhose and he had unrestricted access to her hot box under her short skirt. 

"Ohhh. Ummm. Yes, give it to me. Rub my clit. Oh, I love your hand."

Jamey was reaching the stage of arousal where he had to have some release. He stood Cindy up and began rapidly stripping off his own clothes, and watching intently as she slid her tiny skirt down over her well rounded hips. Then she was standing before him with only her creamy pink panties on, a wet spot growing where his hand had been caressing her cunt. She smiled coyly as he stood with only his underpants on also.

"My, what a lovely bulge you have," she said, shaking her small tits at him and rubbing her panty-covered ass.

"The better to fuck you with, my dear," he said back, taken in by the tease.

"Oh, my. Do I get to have that big cock all the way inside me? Mmm. I feel so lucky to have such a wonderful Daddy."

Jamey's excitement rose as he heard his daughter talking dirty to him, and he quickly pulled his shorts off, his hard-on springing out at attention. He gripped her small panties and eased them away from her lovely blond bush, licking his lips in anticipation. He pulled her toward him, the smell of her delicious cunt assailing him and driving him into a frenzy of lust. He laid back on the couch and pulled her on top of him. Cindy spread her legs and straddled her father's face, as his tongue began licking the slit of her pussy.

He tasted the first sweet flow of her juices and grabbed her ass cheeks to bring his mouth deeper inside her tight pink cunt. She groaned as he stuck his tongue deep into his daughter's hot pussy, licking the love juice hungrily. He moved to grasp her clit, and rode the tiny nub with his tongue, sucking it into his mouth and nibbling gently on the protruding love bud. Cindy began to shake, her legs trembling with passion as the feelings flooded her. She collapsed on top of Jamey, and her head brushed against his bulging cock.

Cindy grabbed her father's hot cock, wrapping her fingers around his pulsing shaft and began working her hand up and down, the way she had seen her brother doing sometimes when he watched one of his porn videos and he had the sound up loud enough for her to hear. She often tried to peep into his room at those times, and sometimes was lucky enough to find he had left his door open a crack so she could watch him as he watched the people fucking on screen. Now she squeezed her father's cock, and was delighted to find a drop of precum oozing out the tip. She licked this off, tasting its salty sweetness in her mouth. It set a new fire burning in her womb, and she gulped the head into her mouth, abandoning herself to the wild feelings rushing inside her.

Jamey let out a muffled cry as his daughter took his cock into her mouth, then buried his face back into her steaming pussy. His dick was throbbing to the feel of her lips sucking around his pulsing member, and he bucked his hips to force more of it into her hot, willing mouth. He felt the pressure rising in his balls, and eased off.

"Whoa, honey. If you keep that up, I'm gonna cum right in your sweet little mouth."

"Oh, please do, Daddy. I want to taste your cum."

"Not yet. First I want to fuck you, then you can suck the cum out of me."

Jamey eased himself up and turned to face his daughter, positioning her a little higher on the couch. As she wriggled under him, her tits brushing against his balls, he thought he would cum right then, but he grasped the base of his cock to stave off the impending ejaculation. He stared down into her lovely eyes, so much like her mother's, with her reddish-blonde hair spayed out beside her beautiful, lust-filled face. He covered her mouth with his lips, probing into her with his tongue.

"You taste good, now," she said. "I can taste my pussy in your mouth. Do you like the taste of it."

"Oh yes, darling. It's delicious. And I can taste my cock in your mouth. It tastes wonderful on your tongue."

"I love eating you, Daddy, and I can't wait for you to cum in my mouth so I can taste all of you."

That was enough for Jamey. He had to possess her and he began rubbing his throbbing cock against her hot slit, lubricating it with his daughter's pussy moisture. She squirmed in pleasure as he pressed the head into her narrow opening, then cried out as he forced it deep inside her cunt. They lay still for a moment as her pussy adjusted to fit around the huge man tool that was now buried inside her. Then they began to move together, at first in a slow rhythm, the pleasure increasing with every stroke. 

Cindy looked down at the prick sliding in and out of her wet pussy, her eyes glazing with lust. She was over the edge and Jamey knew she would do anything he asked. His mind flashed to some possibilities, but right now he was caught up in his own lustful gorging, and again felt the familiar tingling deep inside his balls. As the pressure mounted and the tingle moved up the base of his spine, he pulled out, moving quickly up her body.

"Okay, now take it baby. Daddy's gonna cum for you, right in your lovely little mouth. Suck me off. Taste my cum." He was practically shouting now in his lust filled frenzy, and Cindy raised her head up enough to take his prick as he plunged it deep inside her mouth, the orgasm already starting. His cock swelled even more as the first spurt began to fill his daughter's mouth. 

She gasped as the hot sperm began to spurt into her open mouth, almost choking on the full, thick load. She had to pull away before he was finished, and he shot his last drops on her chin and then as his hard-on began to deflate, her tits. 

"Yum. Oh, that's so yummy, Daddy. I never tasted cum before. You had too much for me, but it's delicious. Like nothing I've ever tasted" She reached to get the last drops that had spilled on her chin, sucking them off her fingers seductively. "Ummm. I want every drop."

Jamey looked down at her beautiful tits heaving from their passionate fucking, and saw the few drops sprinkled there. On impulse he bent down and sucked her tits into his mouth, licking his own cum off her delightful titties. He held the cum in his mouth, then moved up to kiss his daughter. "Here, this is some you missed. My own cum licked from your tits. Suck it out of my mouth."

Cindy pushed her writhing tongue into Jamey's mouth, sucking all the cum from his mouth, moaning with added pleasure at this added treat. "Thank you, Daddy. You fucked me so good. My pussy feels alive, and your cum is the best treat ever. I can't wait for another taste."



Family Lessons in Lust Ch. 03



Jamey was sitting on the edge of the bed pulling off his socks and watching Sara as she bent to ruffle through her lingerie drawer. Her ass looked inviting through the tight stretch pants she was wearing, and he could see the outlines of her tiny panties as she stood with her back to him. Her light blonde hair fell loosely forward as she searched in the drawer. Jamey stood up and let his pants fall to the floor, then tossed them into the corner. He stretched lazily and moved toward his lovely wife, thinking of pressing against that inviting bottom. His cock stirred with the thought.

Just then she turned around with a red silk teddy in her hand. "What do you think of this one?" she asked, holding it in front of her. It accentuated the curves of her breasts under the taut fabric of her short top, and was lacy in all the right places.

"Looks great, but what's the occasion?"

"Oh, you know Julia's nineteenth is coming up in a couple of weeks, and I was wondering what we should get her."

"Well, that certainly looks terrific on you, but are you sure our daughter is ready for a hot outfit like that. After all," he said, remembering her teary confession that had led to the thrilling sex session, "I think she just broke up with her boyfriend."

"Yeah, but he was a jerk anyway. She's better off without him. She needs a better lover. Someone more considerate, more sure of himself, more like, well, more like you."

Jamey's dick stiffened at his wife mentioning the possibility of him fucking their daughter, his mind racing back to the steamy couch drilling he had given her, and Cindy's words which were almost the same as her mother's. "I take that as a compliment, especially coming from a hot babe like you," he said, grinning slyly.

"Don't you think Cindy's beautiful, too," Sara asked, dropping the teddy back into the dresser and placing her hands on her hips provocatively, shaking them slightly to tease Jamey.

"Well, yeah. She takes after her mother. Both of you have wonderful, sexy bodies. Speaking of which, I'd love to see some more of yours right now. How about modeling that red nightie for me."

"Okay, but then you have to tell me how you think it'd look on Cindy. And if you think it's the right present for her, or we should get her something more, uh, traditional. So, now you sit back down there and wait while I slip into this." She whisked out of the room into the attached bath, dangling the red lace behind her.

Jamey sat in his briefs and unbuttoned his shirt, his mind going back and forth between Sara and Cindy. They looked so much alike, even though Sara was twenty years older. She had lost none of her sex appeal over the years, and still got Jamey's dick hard in a heartbeat. He loved her firm, high tits and beautiful long legs and she had recently begun shaving her pussy, which added a new thrill to eating it. It looked so goddamn sexy, and tasted even sweeter without the hair. His hand strayed to his cock as he thought about fucking her, and about fucking his daughter the night before, and about what his wife had said. His mind was racing, fantasizing about both of them when Sara waltzed back in, swaying her hips.

"So, how do I look?" she said, and swirled around, bending over so her butt cheeks were visible beneath the floral patterns of the lace material. Her legs were long and slim and her butt delicious looking. She straightened back up and turned around, her hands covering her breasts, then pushing them up against the tight fitting fabric. The teddy was cut high in the crotch and close to her pussy so Jamey could see all of her beautiful legs, and her playing with herself made his dick start to throb. He rubbed it through the cotton of his briefs.

"Gorgeous. Sexy. Terrific. Beautiful. Makes me want to fuck you right now," he said, the lust making his voice a notch lower so it came out almost a growl.

"Oh, we were talking about Cindy, remember? How do you think it would look on her? Don't you think our daughter would look sexy in this, too?"

"Well," Jamey admitted, "yeah, I think she's sexy, almost as sexy as you."

"Maybe it would be the right thing for her, then? Maybe I could get us a matching set. How would you like that? Twin teddies. We're probably the same size."

Jamey couldn't believe his wife was hinting about just what he'd been fantasizing about--fucking both his wife and his daughter, maybe at the same time. He knew Sara was bisexual because she'd told him about some of her adventures with other women, though he'd never actually seen her making love with one. "It would certainly double my pleasure," he said, "to have twin beauties modeling for me."

"Just modeling?"

"What else did you have in mind?"

"Right now I've got your dick in mind, so why don't you show it to me."

He felt a new surge of strength in his cock and realized he'd been rubbing his erection while she talked. Now he pulled it out and began stroking it slowly up and down, bringing a drop of precum to the tip. "How's that, baby? It's already nice and juicy for you."

"Looks yummy," she said and dropped to her knees, crawling toward him as he sat poised on the edge of the bed, squeezing his hard cock. "Give mommy a taste." He held out his cock toward her as he edged closer. She stuck her tongue out and delicately licked the drop from the tip of his dick, then licked her own lips in pleasure. "Yum. The appetizer is always delicious. Now for the main course." She dipped her head and sucked in the head of his cock, exerting hard pressure and moving slowly down its length. She moved one hand to cup his balls, tickling under the bulging sack. One hand slid up his ass crack and Jamey moaned low in his throat.

Sara pulled her mouth off his cock, and began stroking it up and down, licking the underside. Bursts of pleasure shot through Jamey with each lick and each stroke. A little more of this and he might cum before he got to fuck her. She looked up into his eyes, her own dreamy with lust. "Your cock is so sweet. I love sucking it. Will you cum in my mouth tonight? I want to eat you up."

"Oh, baby, I'll cum anywhere you want me to. I love the way you suck me, but I want to fuck you before I cum."

"Will you really cum anywhere I want you to?" Sara asked, and something about the way she said it made Jamey pay attention.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, I want you to cum in my mouth tonight, but I might want you to cum somewhere else, or maybe in someone else later."

"Someone else? Who did you have in mind?"

"Someone close," she said. "but right now I want all of your dick to myself." She plunged her mouth back onto Jamey's cock, taking almost the whole length of it into her mouth, and instantly Jamey's thoughts went to his impending orgasm. He didn't know who else she had in mind, but the thought of fucking another woman was exciting, and especially if Sara would join in with some hot pussy licking. Those thoughts and the "someone close" drove him to distraction and he knew he wouldn't be able to hold out long against those wildly sucking lips.

"Umm. You're driving me crazy." With an effort he slid her lips off his cock. "But I want to fuck your sweet pussy now."

Sara moved up to kiss her husband deeply, snaking her tongue in his mouth. She pulled back just a little, teasing him with the tip of her probing tongue. "Does your cock taste good in my mouth?" she asked, something she always liked to ask him. It seemed to excite her when he said he liked the taste of cock in her. For answer, he pulled their mouths back together and rammed his tongue down her throat, then whispered into her open mouth.

"I love the taste of my cock in your mouth. I love to taste it when I cum in you and then taste it still hot on your lips."

Sara melted into his kiss then, and sank down on her back, pulling him on top of her. He slid his dick against her wet slit, feeling the lips parting against his pressure. He rubbed his hard cock against her shaved pussy, feeling the vibrations running through her as she responded to every move he made. He grasped her tits roughly, massaging the spongy flesh and watching her squirm under his touch. He lowered his lips to suck in one gorgeous nipple, guzzling at the mammary with abandon, slurping it into his mouth hungrily as she fed it deeper into his mouth. He licked the nipple and bit it softly, then moved to its twin, gobbling it just as greedily as the first while his dick beat a grinding motion against her moistening pussy.

"Fuck me, fuck me. Ohh, I want your dick inside me. Give it to me baby," Sara said, her voice a maze of lust in his ears. He let his cock ride up into her slit, easing the head into her steaming pussy as she bucked to meet him. Her hips ground against him in a flurry of motion and he found his dick sinking into the sweet folds of her pussy, her cunt opening to meet his wild thrusts. He started a slow rhythm, fucking her slow and sweet as she reached up for him, locking her legs around his back and pulling him deeper. 

He felt the cum boiling inside him but wanted to hold back before cumming, so he could shoot inside her hot mouth and then taste his cum melting in her sucking mouth, drinking in the juices of their joining. He raised up and pulled out of her, bringing her off the bed, and guiding her onto her knees with her lovely ass pointing right at his bulging hard-on. He slid his cock up her from the rear, feeling his balls slap against her as he stroked in. He grabbed the luscious ass cheeks in both hands, massaging them roughly, then stuck one finger into her pussy along with his dick, letting it fuck into her clinching pussy. He pulled it out dripping with her pussy juice, then began working it up her ass crack, poising at the entrance to her butt hole. 

As he fucked into her pussy with his dick, he began working his lubricated finger into her asshole, slowly at first, until the sphincter muscle relaxed. She groaned at the added pressure. "Ohh. Baby, baby, baby. That's right. Stick it up my ass. You know I love it there. Umm. Fuck my ass."

With that, Jamey pressed his finger in all the way and rotated the knuckle against her ass crack, the puckered anus opening to him like a flower starved for water. Her ass loved to get fucked and Jamey loved to ram it to her. He could feel the trembling start deep within her as her ass bucked up to meet his finger and her pussy grabbed at his pounding cock.

"I'm gonna cum baby. Oh, here I cum," she shouted, shaking her head as the orgasm gripped her and sent a shudder through her that threatened to throw Jamey out of the saddle. He held on to her wild bucking, easing himself back, remembering she wanted him to cum in her mouth.

As her writhings slowed, Jamey slipped his throbbing member out of her cunt, the juices flowing freely down his engorged cock. He was about to burst himself and knew it would be only moments before his hot cum exploded inside her mouth. He turned her over, slipping an extra pillow under her head and relaxing her back into it. "Now you're really gonna get it," he said. "Daddy's gonna fuck your sweet little mouth and fill it full of juicy hot cum."

"Umm. yeah. Let me lick that delicious cunt juice off it," she said, starting her tongue racing all around the swollen cock. "Ohh, yeah, now give it to your little girl, Daddy," she moaned, taking Jamey's cock deep into her throat.

The words got to him, as he imagined fucking his daughter's throat the night before, and his balls began to tingle as soon as his dick slid down his wife's hot, tight throat. "Take it all in," he said. "Oh yeah, baby girl. Let Daddy fuck your hot little mouth. Umm. I'm gonna cum and fill you up, ohh. here it cums."

With that, his eruptions started, and loads of cum began pouring down her throat, but she pulled back a little so she could get her mouth full. She gasped as the hot sperm pumped into her sucking mouth, some dripping out the corners and dribbling down her chin. She grasped his ass cheeks, a finger snaking around his asshole as she squeezed every drop into her, gobbling it voraciously.

She slipped his dick out of her mouth and rushed up to meet his lips, her tongue darting out to meet him, cum still dripping from its tip. He gasped with pleasure as she hungrily fed him his own cum. "God, I love the taste of my cum in your mouth," he said.

"Lick it all off me," she said, feeling some dripping from her chin. Jamey anxiously licked up the remains from her cheeks and hungrily fed it back to her groping mouth. "Umm, I love the way you eat cum," she said, relaxing back into a dreamy sigh on the pillows. "And you love fucking your little girl in the mouth, don't you?"

Jamey's thoughts instantly went to the night before when he had fucked his daughter, and he said huskily, "You bet. Nothing better in the world. And you love to suck it dry, too, don't you?"

"Just like honey," she said. "So, which one would look better, me or Cindy?"

"Hmmm?"

"In this little red teddy."

"Oh, uh, I can't decide. You're both so damn sexy."

"Well, do I take it you'd like to see us both in it? That's what we should get her for the big day?"

"Sounds fine with me. I'm putty in your hands right now," he said, as she stroked his soft dick casually up and down, jacking it slowly to milk it of any remaining juice.



Family Lessons in Lust Ch. 04



Brad looked over at his sister sitting beside him on the seat of the convertible. The top was down and the wind was whipping her hair around her neck, though she had it tied back in a pony tail. Her oversized T-shirt bubbled and swirled over her stretchy top, and her bare legs were spread slightly apart, the lycra of her shorts hugging her hips tightly. He had to admit she was a real looker, and her nineteenth birthday was coming in less than two weeks. Idly, he wondered what to get her, his thoughts distracted by the T-shirt that fluttered across her chest, occasionally exposing her tights-covered breasts. My sister's a real babe, he thought.

Cindy looked back at him, eyeing his muscular legs bulging under his workout shorts, and the ripples of his biceps as he maneuvered the car casually towards the gym. She liked the blondish wisps of hair she saw peeking out the top of his tank top and the swell of his chest and taut stomach. His short hair curled cutely over his ears and his blue eyes sparkled in the afternoon light. Quite a hunk, she thought. Aloud, she said, "So, what should we get him?"

"Get who?" Brad asked absentmindedly.

"Uncle Mark, of course. His big four-oh is coming up next weekend. Or had you forgotten?"

"Of course not. Well, how about a naked girl in a birthday cake? Wouldn't that be a trip?"

"Yeah, and do you think Aunt Josie would go for the naked girl too?"

"Mmm, I don't know. Maybe a naked guy to go with the naked girl?"

"Yeah, maybe. But anyway, even if they would go for it, it's too expensive. How about something a little closer home?"

"Well, you could be the naked girl. I'm sure Uncle Mark would go for you. You've turned into such a babe," he added, wondering what her reaction would be.

To his surprise, she took it calmly. "You're not so bad yourself," she said. "Maybe Aunt Josie would like to jump on you all covered with icing and lick it all off."

Brad instantly felt his dick start to get hard. Uncle Mark and Aunt Josie were about the same age as their parents, and their mother's sister was definitely a hot number, with swelling breasts, long legs, and a dynamite ass. He knew he'd love to get a chance to sink into her sweet pussy, and he remembered how good it had felt to fuck his mother in the mouth a few nights ago. She had hinted at even more pleasures in store, and he thought about how it would feel to fuck both his mother and her sister, and his own sister's hot talk beside him had already got him aroused. He moved one hand to reposition his swelling cock.

"Maybe," he said, "at least we'd save money, and I know Uncle Mark would like licking that sweetness off you. Maybe as much as I would. Maybe it'd turn into a family picnic. Everybody eating out," he added with a chuckle.

Cindy's thoughts turned to Uncle Mark, his dark hair, smooth skin and boyish face, and her session with her father two nights ago. She wondered who would be the better lover, her father or her uncle. She glanced at Brad, lustful thoughts running through her mind, licked her lips, and said, "Are you going to exercise that muscle at the gym, or don't they have machines for dick-cercises?"

Brad's hard-on sprang to new alertness as he saw his sister's eyes glued to his hand rubbing against his erection. "I thought we'd save that for some private sessions," he said, his voice sinking to a whisper.

"Sort of a primer for the birthday performance?"

"Hell, I'm already primed," he said, grinning lasciviously at his sister, making no effort now to conceal his raging hard-on. 

But they were at the gym and Cindy leaned over and gave him a quick kiss on the lips, her fragrance filling him with added desire. She gave his dick a brief squeeze and whispered in his ear, "Later brother, lover." and slid out the door, her ass bobbing invitingly across the parking lot.

Brad quickly trotted after her, but stayed back just enough to enjoy her ass bouncing sexily ahead of him, and as they raced up the stairs he could smell her cunt just inches from his face.

As they worked out, he watched her tits bouncing as she jogged on the treadmill, smiled as her buns worked up and down on the Stairmaster, and held his breath as she pressed against the Nautilus machines and pushed up the bar weights, each new exercise bringing a thrill to his loins as her body strained at the thin elastic covering it, sweat trickling between her breasts and ass crack.

Finally they were finished, but Brad didn't feel cooled by the shower and change of clothes, but hotter than ever as his sister again sat beside him in the convertible, her white shorts bunched tightly at the crotch and her nipples clearly showing under her tight tank. He could feel his dick beginning to swell again. She perched one leg on the seat between them, spreading her legs farther apart, and Brad reached to touch her thigh. The contact brought his erection back full force, something not lost on Cindy.

"I see you're still primed to go," she said, staring at the bulge in his pants and covering his roaming hand with her soft, twining fingers.

"I can't help it with you. You were so hot looking during your workout. It just made me want to....."

"To fuck me?" she said, and Brad almost ran off the road as his temples began to pound with an uncontrollable passion at his sister's obscene words. "Better pull over here," she said, "before we have an accident."

Brad wheeled the convertible under some trees and shut the engine off. He was trembling with desire for his sister, wanting to fuck her more than anything else in the world. But he looked around at where they were, too exposed to public view. "Let's go for a walk," he suggested, pulling the gym towels off the back seat. He put his arm around her waist as they walked aimlessly into the small woods. 

Finally, able to stand it no longer, Brad pulled his sister into his arms, feeling her breasts pressing against him through the thin fabric of her tank top. He pulled her up to him, his mouth grasping for her lips. She opened her mouth and darted her tongue into her brother's mouth, feeling the passion swell inside her, remembering what it had been like to fuck their father. Like father, like son, she thought hopefully.

She melted into his arms, draping her tongue around his in a paroxysm of passion, lost in the heat of desire. Her brother's touch aroused her unbelievably and she ruffled her fingers in his hair as he kissed her deeply, moaning into his open mouth. His hands cupped her ass cheeks, lifting her off the ground, then moved up her back, sliding around to her breasts, which she kept plastered against his manly chest. He gasped for breath.

"God, you're so hot, sis. I can't wait to fuck you. I'm gonna love this."

"Yeah, and I want to taste your cum," she said, remembering the sweet taste of her father's jism as it filled her mouth to overbrimming. Just the thought of it sent shivers racing down her spine.

Brad dropped the towels onto the ground and eased his sister down on top of them, grasping the edges of her tank top as she slid down toward the ground. She raised her hands over her head and as her ass touched the ground her top sprang into Brad's hands. He tossed it away and stared at his sister's gorgeous tits. They were firm and high, not too big, so they weren't floppy, and the delicate pink nipples were already starting to stand at attention. He grabbed one tit and lowered his face to the other, teasing the one while kneading the other. He sucked voraciously, jamming the wonderful taste and feel of it deep into his mouth. 

When he came up for air and switched to the other, the blood was pounding in his ears, and Cindy was saying, "Oh, you suck my titties so good. Suck them just like a baby at your mother's breast. Yeah, suck your mommy's tits." He was flushed with the sweet taste of his sister and hearing her goading him awakened the remembrance of sucking his mother. He thought he's cum in his pants before he ever got a chance to get his dick out.

Brad lifted off his sister enough to rip his own T-shirt off, then unbuttoned her tight white shorts. He saw moisture beginning to spread at her crotch and knew she was as turned on as he was. He dragged the zipper down, thrilling to the sight of her silky panties underneath, then he unzipped his own shorts. He leaned back and stripped her shorts down over her luscious hips, his mouth watering as her wet panties wriggled into sight. He tossed his own shorts aside and pushed his hand into his sister's mound, rubbing it through her thin panties. The smell of her wafted up to him, making his brain fuzzy with desire.

He slipped his hand under her panties, feeling a finger slide into her slit. She let out a gasp of pleasure as his digit slid into her moistened channel. He worked it in farther, feeling his knuckle grinding against her ass, then withdrew it and yanked her panties off her hips, followed by his own. His dick was standing out stiffly, throbbing with desire to fuck his lovely sister. As he looked down at her squirming form, he thought how much she looked like his mother, then he buried his face in her beautiful pussy, his tongue searching for her love button.

As his lips closed over her erect clit, Brad gulped in the love juices flowing from her oozing cunt, and worked a finger back into her grinding hole. She moaned and writhed against him, pulling his face harder against his probing tongue.

"Suck that clit," she nearly yelled. "Eat my pussy. Eat your little sister." Her lust filled cries urged him on to greater thrusts, and he felt the pressure building in his balls. He shifted his weight, moving into a sixty-nine position, and brought the tip of his dick close to his sister's mouth. As he refastened his mouth to her dripping pussy, she responded by lifting her head and sucking his dcik greedily into her mouth. As she grasped him, he felt her starting to shudder and knew her orgasm was near. Just as she started to cry out again, he felt his dick starting to spurt and he thrust it deep inside her, feeling the hot cum start to pump down her throat. She gasped around his swollen cock, and pulled back a little. He saw a few drops of cum guzzling out the sides of her lips, and heard her wild sucking sounds as she strained to get every drop into her beautiful hungry mouth.

"God, I'm cumming right in your mouth. Drink it up. Eat my cum, sis. Suck my cock."

The added words were just enough to drive Cindy over the brink and her juices flowed out of her pussy as her own orgasm shook her while she struggled to eat up every bit of her brother's cum.

As the juices flowed out of both of them, they strained to eat each other completely. Cindy fell back as Brad continued to lick slowly at her pussy. "Umm, come and kiss me now, she said. I want to taste that pussy juice in your mouth. And I want you to taste your cum in my mouth."

Brad's dick was shrinking, but his sister's wild talk gave it a last spurt. Then he shifted to meet her request. Their tongues met and he tasted the sweet cum in her mouth, mingling with the delicious aftertaste of her flooded pussy. It was an indescribable sensation, and Brad's cock started to jerk up rhythmically as he kissed his sister deeply, tasting the combined juices of their lovemaking.

"Where'd you learn that trick?" he said, "Not that I'm complaining."

"Which one?"

"The kissing and licking each others juices out after cumming."

"Do you like it? Doesn't it taste just too good?"

"Yeah, like I said, where'd you learn it?"

"From Daddy." 



Family Lessons in Lust Ch. 05



"Ready to go, honey?" Sara called into her daughter's room. "Remember we're going shopping for your birthday present today."

"Okay, mom, I'll be ready in a jiffy," Cindy said back through the closed door. "I'm just finishing dressing."

When Cindy walked down the stairs she was wearing a short skirt that flared out high above her knees, short lacy pink socks with black strap-on sandals, and a ribbed top that clung to her outlines. Her mother stood at the foot of the stairs, looking up at her daughter. The skirt bounced as she skipped down the stairs and Cindy thought her mother was staring under it at her pink panties, which matched her socks, and she knew would be visible from her mother's vantage point.

"Well, you look ready for some sexy shopping," Sara said.

"You look pretty good, too, Mom," Cindy said, appraising her mom in her loose- fitting silk top that accented the soft swelling of her breasts, and was unbuttoned just enough that Cindy could glimpse the top of her mother's lacy white bra. And the tight fitting jeans showed she had retained her shape, hugging into the curves of her crotch and highlighting her firm butt. Cindy had to admit her mother was quite a looker at 38, better looking than many of her school friends.

They locked eyes for a moment, then strolled out the door arm-in-arm. Soon they were at the mall and Sara steered them toward a lingerie shop. "I told you it was going to be sexy shopping," she whispered into her daughter's ear, leaning close and brushing a breast against her arm. Cindy felt a new thrill shoot up her arm at the soft touch, and let her mother lead her into the shop filled with women's underwear. It was a bewildering array, but Sara quickly found what she wanted.

"This might be just the thing for your birthday party," she said, holding up an outfit that revealed much more than it concealed. "What's your size. Oh, I bet it's the same as mine." She held the lacy baby doll in front of her and smoothed it against her body, then went to stand beside her daughter. "Here, go try it on and come out and let me see."

Cindy took the skimpy outfit and headed for the dressing room. She dropped her skirt and peeled off her top in the narrow room, then slid the baby doll on. But she had to take it back off because her bra and panties showed ridiculously beneath it, so she slid them off as well, then slithered back into the seductive outfit. She felt a little embarrassed to go back out into the store wearing only this tiny outfit, but knew her mother was waiting for her, so she took a deep breath, twisted the knob and stepped out. 

She found herself facing her double, or rather her mother dressed in the exact same outfit and looking incredibly sexy. She nearly fell into her mother's arms, and when the older woman reached to steady her, she felt fingers lingering at the edges of her breasts. Again the thrill raced through her. I'm getting turned on by my mother, she realized. First Dad, then brother, and now Mom. This is too much, she thought. Just too fucking much. Then she licked her lips in anticipation.

Sara saw the movement and said, "Yes, they are deliciously sexy, aren't they? The baby dolls, I mean."

Cindy blushed a bit when she realized she'd been staring at her mother's tits and licking her lips. She had gotten lost in her own lust.

"Yes, definitely," she answered, sure her mother caught both meanings.

"Should I take that as a yes, then? That this is what we should get you for your birthday?"

"Yeah, sounds super. You look terrific in yours, too. Are we getting them both?"

"That's the idea. And I want us both to wear them for the big party. I did tell you it's going to be a double party didn't I? With Uncle Mark's number forty coming up and your number nineteen almost the same time, we thought we'd just combine them."

"You want me to wear this for Uncle Mark?"

"Well, not just for him. For everyone at the party. It'll just be a little family gathering, nothing big."

As they walked out of the store with the packages under their arms, Cindy saw a new sparkle in her mother's eyes, and thought there was a different feeling to the arm that went around her waist. But the thought of wearing the new baby doll in front of Brad and Daddy and Uncle Mark put a spring in her step. Maybe I can fuck all three of them, she thought, just as her mother's hand patted her on the ass as she stood waiting to get in the car.

They drove home without talking much, but Cindy was eyeing her mother, watching the blouse flutter in the breeze from the open window, and watching her running her fingers up her thigh, then up to her breast, then finally into her crotch. She spread her legs slightly and let her fingers linger there for a moment, then licked the finger into her mouth before releasing it. She licked her lips to moisten them and looked her daughter straight in the eye. "You looked very sexy in that baby doll in the store," she said. "Maybe we can try on some more when we get home."

"You look pretty good, too, Mom. We could almost pass for doubles."

"We'll have to try that at the party," she said with a wink, and Cindy wondered what she meant.

When they got home, Sara tossed the packages onto the kitchen counter and got out a bottle of wine. "Want something?" she asked Cindy.

"Well, I,"

Seeing the hesitation, Sara said, "Okay, want a glass of this? It's just the thing after a hard day of hot girl-thing shopping."

"Sure, that'd be great, Mom."

As she took a sip of the dark red wine, Cindy felt a warmth crawling toward her belly. She tilted her head back and drained the glass, then noticed her mother staring at her. "What, Mom?"

"Oh, it's just that you look so damned cute in that little outfit and downing that wine like it's the nectar of the gods. I could just eat you up."

Cindy almost dropped her glass as the warm feeling settled in her stomach and a hot twitch of desire shot up her back. She set the glass down, trembling.

"Here, let me help you, hon," Sara said, stepping close and steadying her daughter's hand. She stood close, her breast rubbing gently against Cindy's arm, took her hand and gently kissed the fingers, as Cindy leaned her head back, shivering with delight at her mother's touch. Then she felt her mother's warm lips kissing her throat, sucking sweetly at the erotic hollows. She put her hands on Sara's shoulders to steady herself, then felt her mother's hot breath just inches from her own panting mouth. She closed her eyes and felt her mother's lips close over hers, showering hot kisses on her willing lips, then her mother's tongue softly probing at Cindy's open mouth. She slid her tongue out to greet the hot searching organ as it slithered into her throat.

In a daze, Cindy walked up the stairs, feeling her mother's hands probing under her skirt as she slowly ascended, the fingers gently caressing at her ass cheeks, teasing at her crack. The touch was like liquid fire, so different from a man's, so understanding of her body's needs. She couldn't wait to fuck her mother.

When they got into Sara's bedroom, Cindy stopped just before the bed, as her mother's fingers continued to massage her ass. Sara moved up close behind her daughter and reached around her waist, pulling them close together. Cindy could feel the softness of her mother's breasts pressing into her back, and the fingers moving up her sides, stopping to lightly squeeze her own aching tits. She could have melted in a puddle right there, and she felt her pussy starting to drip cunt fluids onto her panties.

Sara leaned closer, her lips tracing outlines on Cindy's neck, bringing sobs of lust from her daughter's throat. She felt cool air against her skin as her top was skinned off to land in a pile on the floor, and the insistent fingers lifted the bra straps from her shoulders. Cindy turned to face her mother, and instantly felt a hot tongue probing at her nipple, drawing it to erection as a wave of desire spread warmly through her. Sara turned to the other tit, sucking both nipples to stiff tips. "Mmmm, what tasty tits," she said, and covered Cindy's mouth with another probing kiss, snaking her tongue in and drawing a gasp of pleasure from deep within that willing orifice.

Cindy's hand went to her mother's tits, massaging them through the silky top, then unfastening the few buttons and grabbing at them wildly, slipping her hands inside the tight bra, freeing the gorgeous tits so she could return her mother's sucking favor. Sara leaned into the kisses, feeling a warm glow spreading into her pussy, and drawing her daughter's face deeper into her heaving tits. "God, you're hot," Sara said, pushing her daughter back onto the bed. "Do you want me to fuck you. Would you like that?" she growled from somewhere deep in her throat.

"Umm hmmm. Yes, I want to feel you between my legs." Cindy spread herself wide and ran her fingers up her snatch, feeling the soaking wet panties oozing with her hot juices. 

"Get out of those clothes, then," her mother commanded. Both women quickly stripped bare, and Cindy stared with delight at her mother's shaved pussy.

"Ohhh, I've never seen that before. Does it feel different shaved?"

"Yeah, more sensitive. Your father likes it, says it tastes better when he eats it. But yours is cute, too. I can't wait to sink my tongue into it, and then maybe you'll get a taste of mine."

With that, Sara crawled up between her daughter's legs, parting the smooth thighs and licking her way toward the honey covered pot where they joined. Cindy laid back and fingered her tits, teasing the nipples into full erection. She cried out when Sara's tongue touched her clit, shivering with anticipation. She wanted to cum in her mother's mouth, just like her father had cum in her mouth. The thought of his hot cum spewing into her mouth set her motor running higher and she jerked her hips against her mother's lapping mouth, feeling the trembling growing stronger.

Sara licked furiously at her daughter's clit and stroked two fingers into her pulsing cunt as Cindy rocked back and forth, lost in the lustful manipulations. Sara could feel the orgasm bubbling just beneath the surface of her daughter's spasms, and slowed her motions, bringing her hand out of the hot snatch and working it up her ass crack, toward the tiny puckered anus waiting to be drilled. The cunt juice lubricated her finger, and Sara easily drove it in a little way, with Cindy nearly screaming in a mix of pain and pleasure. She didn't want it to stop, but it hurt some. After a while she couldn't separate the two feelings, and her asshole opened up to her mother's insistent finger.

As it popped all the way in, Cindy felt herself nearing the edge of her endurance. "I'm gonna cum, Mom. Ohh, I'm gonna cum right in your mouth. Mmmm, eat me, suck me off. Oh, god, yesssss." she screamed as the orgasm gripped her and she ground her hips tighter against her mother's lapping lips. Sara licked and sucked, pulling out all the flavor of her daughter's yummy pussy, savoring the taste and feel of the juicy cunt squirming in her hands, overcome by the pleasures she was giving her with her fingers and tongue. She knew there would be no turning back for Cindy after this lesson in lust.

Then she trailed up her daughter's still quivering body to plant a deep, soulful kiss on her mouth, forcing her tongue deep down her throat. "Does that taste good, honey? Do you like the taste of your pussy in my mouth?" she panted into her mouth between tongue strokes.

"It tastes delicious. Better than anything I've ever had. Except maybe...."

"Maybe what?" Sara demanded.

"Maybe hot cum in my mouth. That is so fucking sweet tasting. I don't know if I'll ever get enough of it."

"And just whose horny cock have you been sucking down that sweet little throat of yours," Sara asked with a twinkle that was so lascivious that Cindy answered before thinking.

"Well, Daddy's is awfully good, and ......"

"Oh, you've fucked Jamey, have you? I wondered when he'd get around to fucking that hot little pussy of yours. But I want you to save some for me, too. How did you like fucking him."

"Well, we didn't actually fuck, but I sucked him off."

"Ah, so there is still a treat left for your birthday party then."

"You mean you want me to fuck Dad for my birthday?"

"Why do you think we got those matching outfits. And I bet your Uncle Mark will want a taste of you too once he sees how hot you are, and Aunt Josie might just want to join in too."

"Aunt Josie likes to eat pussy, too?"

"Sure, after all, we are sisters. And nobody loves each other like sisters. And she's been working on Mark, too."

"Working on him how?"

"Well, that might just be one of the secrets that'll have to keep until the big party. But we'll see what we'll see, and I don't think anyone will be left disappointed." 



Family Lessons in Lust Ch. 06



Mark woke up and reached out to stroke Josie's shoulder, the cozy warmth of sleep still in his eyes. She mumbled something and rolled back toward him. He let one hand slide down to her breast, massaging it lightly through her flimsy nightie. Her lips parted and she moved into the touch, still somewhere between sleep and waking. He slipped his hand under the silky negligee and touched her bare breast, tweaking the nipple slightly. With that her eyes fluttered and she looked up into her husband's eyes.

"That feels good. Horny this morning?" she asked.

"Always," he said, "but..." Just then he heard footsteps padding down the hall. There was a tap at the door, and their son Phillip's head appeared as the door swung inward. 

"Me and Julia are going swimming," he said, then Mark saw him staring at his hand on Josie's breast. He started to remove it, but since Josie made no move to cover up, he decided to let it stay. Quickly Phillip backed out of the room and Mark heard his steps going down the stairs, then the door slamming.

"So, as I was saying," he said, "now that we've got the house to ourselves, yes I'm horny and now we won't have any interruptions."

"Did you see Phip staring at my tit?" she said. I bet he'll have a hard-on when he goes to the beach. And Julia's tiny little bikini won't make it go down any either."

"Oh, so you think he's horny for you, and maybe his sister too?"

"I think he's just plain horny. After all, he is twenty, and his hormones are controlling his life."

"And how about yours?"

"Roll over and I'll show you about mine," she said.

Mark dutifully rolled onto his stomach. Josie liked to take control in their sex life, and he had to admit it added a lot of pleasure once he had gotten used to taking orders from her. She started rubbing his ass, running her finger up and down the crack, pausing at his asshole and spreading his cheeks. 

"Do you think you can take it up the ass today, baby?"

"Mmmm. Whatever you want. You're the boss."

"Momma wants to fuck her little boy up the ass today. Let me see you spread it for me."

Mark worked himself up onto his hands and knees, then reached behind him to spread his ass cheeks for his lustful wife. She responded by slapping his cheeks, bringing a sting of pain, mixed with a sexual thrill, to him. She slapped him several times, watching the tender cheeks turn red, then she began licking the crack of his ass, while he still held the cheeks apart for her. When her tongue reached his puckered little anus and darted inside, Mark let out a sigh of pleasure. Her tongue worked at his asshole, bringing his cock to a raging erection. He felt it throbbing between his legs, yet knew he must keep his ass spread or get punishment. His dick bobbed up and down, spilling precum on the sheets.

Josie removed her tongue and replaced it with a finger, jamming it in hard, up to the hilt. Mark jerked as the sensation hit him like a thunderbolt, his ass quivering with the assault. Then as his sphincter adjusted, he began to relax and soak in the warm lustful feelings of sex in the raw. He wriggled his ass back toward her hand, begging for more.

"That's it, baby Take it all in. You love it up the ass don't you?"

"Yeah. Fuck me in the ass," he groaned into the pillows, feeling the sensations taking hold in his gut.

"Just hold it now," she said, withdrawing her finger. "I want you to jack off now. Let me see you stroke it hard." Obediently Mark rolled onto his back and began jacking up and down on his swollen cock, his excitement building with every stroke. Josie threw off her nightgown and went to the dresser drawer for something. She came back with two dildoes, a strap on model with vibrator, and a long, double headed jelly that wriggled in her hand. "We're going to have a real good session for you now. Your ass, all of you is mine to do with what I want. Say it back to me, now!" she commanded, her voice rising and her breath panting with lust.

"I'm all yours baby. I'll do anything you want, anything."

"Okay, that's the spirit. Now say Julia's name while you jack off."

"Julia," he said, feeling an added dimension to his cock as he continued to stroke it up and down.

"What do you want to do to Julia."

"I want to, uh, fuck Julia. Yeah, I want to fuck Julia," he said, his voice taking on an extra rawness at the thought of banging his own sexy daughter.

"And Phip, what about him?" she shouted hoarsely.

"Phip, I, um, I want to see him fuck Julia too. We'll both fuck her."

"And what about me, you selfish bastard. What's happening to me while everybody gets fucked?"

"I'll fuck you. Phip can fuck you too. Hell, we'll all fuck together. The whole fucking family."

"And what about your lovely little ass. Who's going to fuck your ass?"

"You are baby. I want you to fuck my ass."

"Okay, you asked for it," she said, and flashed out the strap-on dildo, now attached and lubed, something she'd been doing while priming him. She stroked her fake cock up and down as Mark continued to pull at his own.

"How do I look with a cock?" she asked. "Good enough to eat?"

"Ohh, you're delicious any way you slice it. I'll eat all of you, anyway you want it."

"Well, suck on this," she said, straddling his face and shoving the strap-on close to his lips. 

Mark took the hard rubber into his mouth, tasting the scented lubricant oozing into his mouth. He felt the artificial cock stabbing into him as Josie worked it in and out of his mouth. He sucked to get all the juices off, feeling it fill his mouth with desire for a good fuck up the ass. She continued to work it in until it pounded at the opening to his throat, and he felt the gag reflex start to emerge, but she pulled it back, slathering more lubricant on it.

"Open up those legs," she said, positioning herself as he raised his legs over his head, opening his asshole for her fucking. She eased it in, taking it slow and easy, letting him adjust to the feel of it filling his insides, then she began to fuck him in a slow, expert rhythm, just like a man. She increased the rhythm, her own breath beginning to come in ragged gasps. "Take it baby," she cried. "Take it up the ass. Jack it off for me. Let me see your cum fly."

Mark jacked furiously at his dick as his wife fucked the dildo deep into his ass. He felt his orgasm approaching. "Fuck me with that big dick," he yelled. "Umm. Fuck me Josie, while I fuck Julia, and you suck Phip. God, fuck me, fuck me." She increased the pace of her drilling as Mark neared his explosion. Then as the first drops splattered onto his stomach he let out a grunt. Spurt after spurt of his hot cum splashed across his chest and stomach. "Ohh, baby," he yelled, "I"m cumming. I'm cumming so fucking hard."

"Yeah," she said, watching his cum splash across his chest and stomach, "and now I want you to lick it all up. Clean yourself up. Eat your own cum." She popped the dildo out of his ass and watched as he wiped his fingers across the scattered cum, bringing each patch to his lips and sucking the juice off them, until he had cleaned off all he could with his fingers. Then Josie licked him all over, getting the last drops in her own mouth. She slid up his body, dragging her tits deliciously across his chest and kissed him deeply, swirling her tongue into his mouth.

"Yum. That cum tastes good, doesn't it, lover?"

"Yeah," he said dreamily, the warmth of his orgasm spreading over his whole body.

"You love the taste of cum, don't you?"

"Delicious," he sighed.

"And you're gonna eat Phip's cum for me, aren't you, and maybe Jamey's, too."

"Mmmm." he mumbled, and Josie knew she had him right where she wanted him, and that the double family birthday party was going to be a red hot success.



Family Lessons in Lust Ch. 07



As Phip and Julia drove to the beach, Phip couldn't get the sight of his mother's bare breast out of his mind. He had clearly seen the pink nipple standing erect, with his father's hand cupped around it, and Dad had made no move to hide it, or how his hand was groping it. He thought his parents were probably fucking right now, and his dick sprung upright in his shorts. He reached to adjust his pants, glancing at his sister as he did so. She had on one of his old T-shirts, which ended high on her naked thighs. Underneath he knew she had on a new string bikini, and he could see a hint of it through the thin cotton top.

Her dark hair was cut short, and flared to fit her face, accenting her high cheekbones and pouty, full lips. She looked a lot like their mother, he thought, the same firm small tits, though he hadn't seen Julia's bare one for a real comparison, the same dark hair, both cut short, hazel eyes, and long, slim legs that they loved to show off. He couldn't decide who was sexier, his mom or his sister. He really wanted to see Julia's naked tit, and the flash of her bare thighs was sending chills up him as he drove, making it hard to concentrate.

Finally they arrived, and as Phip got out, he noticed his hard-on was still pushing out at his shorts. He stood by the car for a moment, willing it to deflate a little so it wouldn't be so obvious on the beach. Julia ran off, teasing him. "What's the matter, got a hole in your pants," she shouted over her shoulder. He watched her round butt bouncing away, the T-shirt lifting to reveal glimpses of her shiny blue bikini bottom. Finally he ran after her, carrying the beach bag with him. When he caught up, she was already peeling off the oversized T-shirt and kicking off her sandals. He dropped the bag and caught his breath as her arms went over her head, making her breasts stand at attention under the tiny bikini top. He thought he could gobble her up right there, she looked so damn delicious, her tits rising seductively on her chest, almost popping out of the little top. He thought he caught a glimpse of a bare nipple as she bent over to toss her shirt and sandals into a pile, then bobbed off, her ass bouncing wonderfully across the sand, the bikini bottom riding up into her ass crack as she ran. Phip looked down and discovered his hard- on was bigger than ever. He dashed into the water after his sister.

When he got out, he found her already back at their blanket, with her beautiful butt sticking up for his inspection, her arms at her sides. "Rub some lotion on me, would you?" she said as he came dripping up to her. Phip toweled himself off, found the bottle of sunblock, rubbed some in his hands to warm it, and began massaging the silky lotion into his sister's golden skin. The touch of her bare back and the sight of her rounded ass cheeks peeking out of her skimpy bikini bottom was bringing his erection back.

"Undo my top," she said, and Phip felt lightheaded. Gingerly he untied the bow that was all that held the minuscule top in place, watching it nestle softly on the blanket. The edges of Julia's tits were now exposed to his gaze, as he began slowly rubbing the lotion all over her back, feeling his hard-on starting to throb in his trunks and his pulse begin to throb in his temples. He smoothed the sunblock down her luscious long legs and thought he would die with pleasure when she spread them as he moved up the thighs toward her honey pot. He could almost feel the heat emanating from her barely concealed pussy. He moved back up to her back, rubbing smoothly at the hollow between her shoulders and neck.

He leaned close to her and whispered hoarsely in her ear, "You look terrific, sis. You're making me horny."

Julia raised her eyelid and looked right into Phip's crotch. "Yeah, I can see that," she said. "What you wanna do about it?"

"Well, I, um, I......" he stammered.

Julia sat up, gathering her top and tying it behind her in one smooth motion. She looked him right in the eye and said, "How about if we go where it's less crowded so we can talk. You know that double party thing is coming up and I'm wondering what to get for Dad and cousin Cindy."

"Sure, how about the grove of beeches, you know, where we used to go when we were kids?"

As they headed up the coast highway toward the woods, Phip thought about his mother's naked tit, his sister's wild suggestion, and his cousin Cindy, just a year younger than his sister Julia. He was driving automatically, having gone this way many times before. He was stirred out of his lustful dreaming when his sister leaned across the seat and ran her fingers up his naked thigh.

"Still horny?" she asked, and Phip's eyes widened. Then she raked her fingers lightly across his fly and his prick immediately jumped to attention. "I guess that answers my question," she said, settling back into her seat and looking at him slyly, a smile crinkling the edges of her lips.

They hiked into the woods until they came to an opening that was shaded but secluded. Phip tossed the blanket onto the ground and they both plopped down, sweaty from the exertion on a hot day. Julia peeled off the soaking T-shirt and crossed her legs. Phip shed his own and looked once more at his sister's seductive body. "So what about the party?" he said, to get things rolling.

"Well, I think Dad should get something special for his number four-oh, she said, licking her lips, and I think they've got something going on with Uncle Jamey and Aunt Sara. I think we should visit cousin Brad and Cindy and find out what they know."

"Just what do you think Mom and Dad have going with Uncle Jamey and Aunt Sara?"

"Don't you hear Mom and Dad in their room when they're having sex? They get into some pretty weird shit, and I personally think Mom and her sister have a thing for each other. Don't you see them hugging and kissing?"

"Well, yeah, but......."

"But nothing. I'm pretty sure they're fucking each other, and I wouldn't be surprised if they've dragged Cindy into it too?"

"Um. I have to admit Cindy's pretty sexy, and Mom and Aunt Sara. Well, the three of them together would be a man's fantasy come true, if they also were fucking him."

"Which one would you like to fuck most?"

"Which one? God, I don't know. All three I guess. Or, maybe you even more. Especially now. I'm so horny just looking at you I can't stand it."

"Then pull it out and let me see it," she said, staring straight into her brother's eyes.

Phip didn't need a second invitation. He slid his trunks over his hips and grasped the base of his pulsing cock. Julia leaned over and breathed hot breath onto the tip, then bent closer and sucked the tip into her mouth, reaching out to put her hand over her brother's as he stroked up and down on the rigid shaft. She released the head and kissed him full on the mouth, parting her lips and letting his tongue probe into her mouth, snaking her own tongue around his in a passionate embrace.

Phip came up onto his knees and reached around to untie the bikini top from his sister's tits. She pressed her soft, sweet flesh against him and pulled him closer, probing his mouth with her searching tongue. He worked the top off her and leaned back to ogle her tits, the memory of his mother's globe returning to his mind. He couldn't decide which was more delectable, they looked almost the same. Yet this one, right in front of him glowed with life, and he watched as his sister's breath caught in her throat as he bent to suck one nipple into his mouth. He wanted to fuck her more than anything else in the world.

She fell back onto the blanket, giving him full access to both luscious tits, and he alternated between them, sucking both into a state of frenzy, the nipple standing at attention to his guzzling tongue. He trailed down her belly, stopping to tongue her belly button, bringing a squeal of delight from her panting lips. He stripped the bikini bottom off, shed his own trunks, and prepared to mount her, but she stopped him.

"Don't you think your sister tastes good?" she asked. "Aren't you going to eat me first? I think I can cum in your mouth in a heartbeat. Then you can fuck me."

Phip didn't need any urging. He lowered his lips to his sister's cunt and began lapping furiously at her clit, working one finger into her pussy to help her along as she ground her hips against his mouth and hand. "That's it. Eat me. Eat my pussy. Lick me up and down," she yelled from deep in her throat. The sound of his sister's voice inflamed him and he pushed even further into her, engulfing her engorged clit, sucking it deep into his mouth, adding a second finger to her gyrating pussy, and worming one against her tiny little asshole.

She was on the verge, and pressed his face deep into her pussy, locking her legs around his head and screaming with delight as the first wave of her orgasm hit her, flooding her brother's face with wave after wave of steamy love drippings. He lapped it up, taking it all into his hungry mouth, eating his sister for all he was worth. Slowly, her shaking subsided, and she drew him up to her, kissing him passionately. "Oh, what a sweet brother. You ate my pussy just like a pro. Let me have a taste." She licked the precious fluid from his mouth, settling back with a sigh. "Umm. That pussy tastes good. I can understand why Mom and Aunt Sara like it so much."

Phip rolled his sister over and began working his cock up the crack of her ass, feeling her ass cheeks parting for his huge tool. He pulled her up onto all fours and stuck his fingers where his mouth had just been, finding it wet and slippery. He diddled her for a bit, preparing her for his swollen cock, then eased it into the opening. She moaned a bit, and slid back toward him. As the head of his cock slid into his sister's pussy, Phip grabbed her ass and pulled her back toward him, feeling his dick sink cozily into her grasping cunt. He started a rhythmic fucking, gradually picking up speed, feeling his balls slap against her on the in stroke, and the head almost emerge on the out stroke. 

He reached under her to grab her tits. twisting the nipples savagely, hearing her scream with pleasure as they stiffened under his touch. "Fuck me. Fuck me. Cum in my pussy. Cum with me now," she shouted, and Phip felt her start to tremble again, a second orgasm starting to shake her body.

"Fuck me. Fuck your sister," she yelled. The thought of cumming in his sister after seeing his mother about to get fucked this morning drove Phip over the edge and as he exploded into her he shouted.

"I'm cumming, sis. I'm cumming right up your hot pussy. I want to fuck you forever," he shouted. And I want to fuck Mom, too, he thought, as his cum shot out in gooey spurts, filling his sister with his hot jism, and feeling her cunt juices joining his as they collapsed together on top of the blanket in the woods, thoughts of the family party dancing through both their heads. 

It was going to be one memorable time, if today was any indication, and Phip knew he wanted to keep fucking his sister regularly, and the memory of his mother still flitted through his mind. He knew she had watched him as he looked at her, and he thought he remembered a little smile curling on her lips just before he ducked out of the room.



Family Lessons in Lust Ch. 08



The next morning, Julia was walking past her parents' bedroom. Phip had gone out with his friends to play basketball, and she wanted to do some shopping for her Dad and cousin Cindy. The big party was only a week away, and her mother had promised today they would find something. She heard music playing softly, and pecked at the closed door, then knocked a bit louder. Finally she pushed it open and peeked in.

She saw her mother standing naked, her back to the door, and her father watching her as she swayed in front of him, his hard cock grasped in his hand. Her mother's body looked great, but she wasn't prepared for the sight of her father's engorged cock. She remembered the day before when her brother had fucked her, and compared the two cocks, father and son. Her Dad's was thicker, but her brother's might be a little longer. She's have to see them side by side to really tell. She stood there, watching, feeling herself get turned on.

"Excuse me," she said and automatically turned to go.

Both her parents looked at her, as her mother swirled around, her firm tits flashing wickedly into view. Her Dad stopped stroking his cock. "Oh, Julia. I'm sorry, I forgot. I promised to......... Wait, come back, it's okay."

Julia turned back to face her naked parents, the lust in their eyes beginning to swim up in hers. Her Dad's cock looked so yummy, and her Mom's tits so enticing. She took a couple of steps in, halting and staring at them. She heard her Mom whisper something to her Dad, and he began to stroke his cock again. She could hardly take her eyes off the luxurious sight of that sensual rhythm. Her mouth started to water, and she licked her lips. Her mother walked toward her, her tits swaying with the motion.

"Come on in. Sit down here on the bed. We were just talking about what to get Cindy for her birthday," she said. Her Dad continued jacking himself off, a thin bead of perspiration dotting his forehead.

Julia sat down next to her Dad, eyeing his bulging erection. Her Mom stood in front of her, and Julia stared at her dark bush. Then her mother kneeled down in front of her father and pointed to his bulging cock, the veins straining as his hand glided up and down its length. "Do you think Cindy would like something like this?" she asked, eyeing her daughter with a smile.

Julia felt something inside of her let go and her voice shook as she said, "I don't know about Cindy, but I sure would."

That was all Josie needed to hear. She reached forward and grabbed the cock in her own hand. Mark let go, letting her take control. Josie continued jacking off her husband. "Wouldn't you like to touch it?" she said. "Come on, it's nice and hard and Mark'll do anything I tell him to do with it. Anything."

Julia looked in her mother's lust-filled eyes and tried to read what was behind the 'anything,' but couldn't resist the bulging hard-on so close to her. Gingerly, she reached over and placed her hand over her mother's, a thrill shooting through her as she felt her father's cock just under her mother's fingers, pulsing with life. Josie removed her fingers, letting Julia get full access to the bulging cock. Mark gasped softly and watched as both women toyed with his throbbing hard-on. 

Josie looked deep into her daughter's eyes, her own swimming with lust. "Let me show you how to suck a cock," she said, holding Julia's soulful gaze. With that she bent to take the head of Mark's cock inside her full lips, sucking loudly as her lips exerted powerful pressure on the engorged organ. Julia held the base of her father's hard dick as her mother sucked greedily at the tip. Julia opened her lips around the stiff rod and said huskily, "Feed it to me. Jack his dick into my mouth."

Julia resumed her stroking, feeling her father's cock get even larger. She thought he might shoot off any moment, and looked up to see the expression on his face. His eyes locked hers, then glazed over as the sensations of having his daughter jack him off while his wife sucked him sent him into a pool of passion. He watched hungrily as the two women worked over his dick, licking his own lips with uncontrollable lust. 

Josie let the wet, slippery dick slide out of her mouth. "Umm. Tastes good." She moved to kiss her daughter. "Here, have a taste from my mouth," she said, locking lips with the younger woman and opening her mouth to the probing tongue of her lust-filled daughter. This sent a shudder through both women as their passionate kiss drove them to greater heights. "Do you like the taste of his cock?" she asked.

"Wow. It tastes great in your mouth."

"You taste good too. Nice and sweet. Now how about a direct taste. Go ahead, suck your father's cock."

Her mother's words and her hot kiss drove Julia over the edge. She leaned down and greedily began slurping her father's throbbing dick, sucking it deep inside her mouth, starving for the taste of his raw manhood. The taste of it on her mother's tongue drove her insane with desire. She wanted to suck it all in, to feel him erupt in her mouth, filling her with his hot cum.

Josie watched with pleasure as her daughter ate her husband's cock, taking it deep inside her sucking mouth. She reached a hand to Julia's tit, squeezing it tenderly, then pinching the nipple into solid erection. She clasped her lips over the other tit, sucking the hard nipple between her lips, gorging herself on the sweet mammary flesh of her daughter's swelling breast. Julia let out a gasp of added pleasure as she felt her tits being manipulated. A tingling began at the base of her skull, spreading over her, driving her even farther down her father's cock. She wanted it all in her.

Just then she felt her mother's fingers entering her dripping pussy, and the overwhelming urge drove her all the way down the hard dick she had been gulping at. She felt it push past her throat muscle and bury itself to the hilt in her groping mouth. Her lips pounded against the pubic hair at the base of her father's dick. He responded by pumping his hips, fucking her solidly in the mouth, just like it was a tight little pussy. Julia struggled for a moment, then relaxed to the warm feeling creeping up from her pussy and her mouth. Her ecstasy was doubled as her mother fucked her pussy and her father fucked her mouth. 

Josie urged her on. "Oh. That's it. Take him all the way in. Deep throat your Dad. Fuck her mouth, Mark. Cum in her mouth."

Mark was ready at his wife's command. Slowly he started to spurt into his daughter's beautiful red lips, feeling the cum go deep in her throat. He trembled as the orgasm shook him.

"Pull back a little, honey," Josie said. "Don't let it all go down your throat. Get it in your mouth so you can really taste it." Julia did as her mother said, feeling the cock bulge with each spurt. As it popped out of her throat, she began to taste the salty sweetness of her father's cum pumping into her mouth. It tasted so damn good she didn't want it ever to stop, and she felt her own orgasm spilling over as her mother continued to finger fuck her steaming pussy. The best of both, she thought. Can it ever get any better than this? Then her thoughts drifted momentarily back to when her brother had eaten her pussy and cum inside her. It was just enough to drive her completely into spasms.

As her father's hot cum filled her mouth and dribbled out the corners, she exploded against her mother's probing fingers. She had to let go of the dick in her mouth as the orgasm gripped her, and she jerked in pleasure-filled spasms. "Oh God, you made me cum, Mom. I love your fingers in my pussy." As she moved to look down at the fingers still working in her hot cunt, her father spewed another spurt, this one landing on her chin and dropping wetly on her right tit.

Josie rode her daughter's orgasm out, slowly easing her down from the heights of her passion, then moved up . "That cum on your tit looks so damn delicious," she said, and bent to lick the cum from her daughter's tit. Julia felt a new wave of pleasure as her mother sucked her tit, drawing in the remnants of her father's passion. Then Josie licked the bit from her daughter's chin, and the two women kissed again, sharing all the juices still left in Julia' mouth.

As they all eased onto the bed, tangled in each other's arms, Josie said, "Well, let me ask you again, do you think your cousin Cindy would like some hot cock for her nineteenth birthday?"

"I don't know for sure, but why don't I ask her?"

"Good idea," Josie purred, collapsing against her husband's chest. "I bet she's got a sweet tasting pussy, too," she added before drifting off in contentment.

The thought of her cousin's pussy as a tasty treat hadn't entered Julia's mind before, but then, neither had fucking her brother, or her father before the last few days. Now she felt like she was on a sexual awakening and needed to explore every aspect of sex. She thought about calling Cindy, envisioning the cute reddish hair flowing softly over her shoulders. She headed off to the shower thinking of how she'd ask her cousin about the surprise her parents had in mind for her birthday. The anticipation sent a chill through her pussy and shooting up her spine.



Family Lessons in Lust Ch. 09



Phip turned off the TV. Nothing was on, and it was too nice a day to spend inside anyway. His sister had gone to visit their cousin Cindy, and he didn't have any particular plans. He grabbed a Coke and stepped outside, popping the top as he went. He caught a glimpse of his mother sunning herself on a chaise lounge and casually walked toward her. She had on her new tan-through suit and Phip looked at it clinging tightly to her high breasts and full hips, wishing it were see-through as well.

She was leaning back, wearing a straw hat and mirror sunglasses and sipping iced tea through a straw. Her red lips formed a round 'O' as she sucked the cool liquid. Seeing her brought a memory of her bare tit when he and Julia had gone out for the swim that turned into a hot fuck session. His dick stirred at the recollection.

"Have a seat," Josie said. "I'm just catching some rays in my new tan-through. It's marvelous being able to get an all-over tan. Maybe you should get one, too."

"I'm not sure they make them for men," he said, getting turned on at the thought of seeing her tanned everywhere.

"Too bad," she said, "I bet you'd look good without those tan lines." She pointed to the white line that stood out where his shorts didn't quite cover it, his bare chest gleaming in the warm sunshine. "Not that you look so bad as it is," she added with a smile.

"You look pretty good yourself, Mom, and I bet you look just as good under the suit."

"Well, maybe," she said. "Would you like a peek?" Without waiting for an answer, she pulled the edge of her top down to reveal a beautiful golden breast, with no trace of tan line. His dick leaped to his throat, even though she quickly replaced the gorgeous tit.

"What do you think?" she asked, a smile playing on her red lips. He tried to stammer an answer, but she grinned wickedly and said, "Looks like your shorts tell the story, " nodding at the erection that had sprung to life there. Phip, still standing, could see the reflection of his shorts in his mother's mirrored glasses, his shorts filling almost the whole frame in a distorted bulge.

"I always think you look great, Mom. And that peek partially confirms it."

"Ah, partially is the word, isn't it? Your dick says you'd like to see some more. Cool off a bit and maybe I'll give you a full look later, to get your unreserved judgment."

Phip was incredibly turned on to hear his mother talking dirty to him and unabashedly eyeing his growing hard-on through his shorts. As she watched, he reached to adjust its position, rubbing the length of it once as he pointed it upward. Josie licked her lips, formed her lips back into a tight 'O' and moved her plastic straw in and out of her mouth in a suggestive motion. She's fucking her lips with that straw, Phip thought, picturing his hard dick replacing it as he watched the white plastic plunging in and out of the grasping red orifice.

"Have you thought about what to get your cousin for her birthday?" Josie said, removing the straw. "And your Dad. I know he'd like something, um, special, too. Something I can't exactly give him."

Phip gazed at the voluptuous body of his mother stretched out on the chaise lounge, her long legs crossed seductively, one raised up so he could barely glimpse her hot crotch underneath. She put her hands behind her head, lifting her firm tits and exposing them to his full view through the tight-fitting fabric of her suit. His mouth watered as she ran her fingers through her short, dark hair, cut to accentuate the triangular shape of her face. Her clear hazel eyes were hidden behind the mirrored glasses, but the high cheekbones tapered down to a narrow chin, and her full, pouty red lips shone wetly in the afternoon sun. He couldn't imagine what his Dad could want that she couldn't give him. He wished she would give him some of what he was seeing before him now.

"Oh, he likes my body," she said, answering his look instead of his lack of words. "We have a great time in bed. But there's something missing. That extra something that I can't supply, at least not by myself."

"Well, me and Julia talked about it a little," he said, remembering the hot fucking he had given his sister in the woods, and her hints about giving Dad something extra for his birthday flooded into his mind.

"And what did you decide?"

"Um. Julia's going over to talk to Cindy about it today, and I guess I was supposed to ask you about Dad."

"What do you think those two cousins are cooking up?" she asked. "They're both sexy, and maybe......maybe it'll turn out to be an extra hot party," she added. "Which one do you think is the sexiest, Cindy or Julia?"

"Right now I think you're the sexiest woman I've ever seen," Brad said, his voice coming in a throaty whisper.

"Yeah, but I wouldn't be much of a surprise present for your Dad. He can get me pretty much anytime." Anytime I say, that is, and how I say, she thought. She set her drink down and stood up, smoothing her suit over her well rounded butt. "Coming for the show?" she asked, walking briskly back toward the house.

Phip followed, his thoughts filling with lust for his mother's beautiful bouncing ass. She is so hot, he thought, and his hand rubbed his straining erection as he followed her inside. She led him up the stairs and down the hallway to her bedroom, pushing the door open as she reached back to guide him in. Her hand grazed his shorts, caressing the bulge straining to get out. 

"Where's uh," Phip started, suddenly thinking about what would happen if his father caught him fooling around with his wife.

"Don't worry. I sent Mark out on some errands. We're okay here." With that she spun around to face her son, raising her hands behind her head again, pushing her trim titties upward to his wanton gaze. Then she smoothed the fabric at her waist, and ran her hands seductively down her hips. "Ready to see my tan-less lines?" she teased, easing the straps of the suit over her brown shoulders.

"Uhh huhh. You bet," Phip said, his dick throbbing madly in his pants as his mother stripped for him. As her tits came into view, he stared at the golden firmness of them, the wonderful softness, the promise of pleasure they held, the brown nipples standing at attention just for him. "God, you're beautiful, Mom. Your tits are gorgeous."

"Well, come on over here and give them a kiss, then," she said, holding her arms out for her son's embrace. 

He eagerly walked into her arms, grasping one tit in one hand, encircling the luscious globe, and bent to kiss the nipple of the other. The fragrance of it overwhelmed him, and the luxurious feel of the sensual nipple in his mouth sent him gorging on her inviting breast. He sucked as hard as he could, drawing nearly the whole tit into his mouth and working on it furiously with wild sucking sounds.

"Easy, lover," she said. "Don't bite it. Just suck it in softly. Give the nipple a little tease. Ohh. That's it. Ummm." She groaned as he suited the action to her words. She moved slowly back toward the bed, sitting on the edge and pushing him away so she could peel the suit the rest of the way off.

Phip stared as his mother's lovely bush came into view. Her tan was truly everywhere, and he gaped at the pussy just inches from him as he sank to his knees in front of her, entranced by her sexy beauty. He noticed a little tattoo of a rose perched just above the dark tangle of her hair. "I bet the tattooist had fun putting that on," he said, entranced by the wild sensuality the scene suggested.

"Yeah. It was steamy," she said. "Of course your father watched the whole thing, and it was a real turn-on for him to watch another man working right over my pussy, and when the tattoo was finished, I was just gushing, so I pulled his hand down my pants into my pussy. Your Dad would have just about cum in his pants, except he already had his dick out jacking himself off while he watched me."

Phip's hard-on surged to new heights as he listened to his mother talking about her sexual adventures with another man while his Dad watched. He knew his mother was going to be a hot fuck, and thought maybe that was the special treat she had in mind for his birthday present, to watch his son fuck his wife. He hoped so because it turned him on almost more than he could stand. He dived his head toward his mother's hot pussy, stopping to lick at the rose tattoo and thinking about her getting fucked while Dad watched, or maybe even joined in.

His lips moved down into her lush bush, tracing trails of spittle against the soft down of her pussy hairs. She spread her legs, giving him better access to her cunt lips, as he wormed his way between her legs. He found the opening to her pussy, and licked furiously at it, bringing her clit to full arousal. She lifted one leg to give her son a full view of her cunt, which was already dripping with desire. Josie pulled her son's head toward her gash, feeling him lick up and down the open slit, then when his tongue went inside her, she felt a shudder of anticipation and gripped his hair tightly.

"Umm. That's it. Lick my pussy. Stick your tongue deep inside me," she moaned, humping herself against his licking mouth. "Yes, it feels so good. You're a good little pussy eater." 

Her words spurred Phip on to even deeper explorations. He could feel his mother's cunt juice dripping off his chin, and cascading his mouth with its warm, sweet taste. She writhed against him, and he reached up to grab her titties. He felt the twin orbs smooth against his palms, as he rubbed them in a circular motion, then twirled the tips so both nipples stood up hard. His dick was throbbing so much he was afraid he was going to cum just from eating her, but he really wanted to fuck his delicious mother.

Phip raised up, his mouth dripping pussy juice, and his eyes swimming in lust. "Mmmm. I love the taste of your pussy, Mom, maybe even better than......" 

"Better than?" she asked, then pulled his face up to hers, licking the drippings off his chin and cheeks, then gluing her mouth to his and sucking his tongue into her mouth, swirling it around to vacuum all the pussy juice into her own mouth. Her deep kiss left Phip panting for breath.

"Well, who else's pussy have you been eating that's almost as sweet as mine?" she asked again, stroking his dick as she spoke, determined to get her way with him. "Come on, tell me and then I'll suck you off."

The promise of those hot lips sucking the cum out of his dick shot Phip over the edge as his cock pounded with desire. "Julia," he said.

For an answer, Josie pressed against Phip again, her tongue snaking into his mouth, sucking his tongue into her, and rubbing her tits against his manly chest. "She is a sexy little number, isn't she? I'm not surprised you've been eating her. Are you fucking her, too? Has she had this wonderful prick between her lips?"

"I only fucked her once, but she hasn't sucked me off, at least not yet."

"Well, I'm not going to wait. Bring that big dick of yours over here and let me have a taste of it." Phip switched positions with his mother, sitting down on the edge of the bed while she kneeled in front of him, stroking the length of his cock up and down and bringing it close to her wonderful lips, the same ones he had watched toying with the straw outside, teasing him into arousal. She licked the underside of his shaft, flicking her tongue against the tip of the head, before jamming it tightly into her mouth. That incredible sucking action started again, and Phip felt his balls begin to tingle.

"Ohhh," he gasped, "My balls feel like they're ready to explode."

"Not yet, darling," she said, slipping his wet tool from her gaping mouth. I've got another surprise for you. She gestured with her eyes toward the doorway, which Phip saw now stood wide open. His father was standing there with his dick out, jacking himself off as he watched his wife sucking their son.

Phip nearly lost his erection, but something about the sight of his father stroking his cock told him that this was all part of Mom's plan. The whole fucking family was going sex crazy, and Phip was loving it, drinking in every sensation. His mother now began stroking him again, and motioned to Mark. He slowly walked toward them, still holding his cock and stroking it to maintain his hard-on.

"Do you like watching me suck Phip's cock?" she asked gruffly, and Mark grunted in approval. "Come here and kiss me and you can have a little sample of it in my mouth." Phip watched as his father bent down to stick his tongue into Josie's mouth. She pressed him back, forcing her tongue deep into his mouth. "Doesn't that taste good? Don't you like the taste of your son's cock?"

"Yeah," he said, "you always taste good after you've been sucking cock."

"Well, I'm gonna suck him some more, suck him till he cums in my mouth. And I want you to fuck me while I suck him off."

Mark dutifully climbed onto the bed as Josie repositioned Mark so she could crawl inside his legs, raising her ass to give her husband a good shot at her dripping pussy. He ran his hand up her snatch, feeling the moisture dripping between her legs, then eased the head of his hard cock into her pussy slit. Josie sighed in satisfaction, then turned her attention back to her son's bulging hard-on. She started sucking him ferociously now, going almost down to the base. Phip watched her greedy mouth suck on his expanding cock, seeing it slide in and out of her mouth as Mark fucked her from the rear, bringing her hot round ass toward him with every stroke, and feeling her tits rub against his legs as she sucked and fucked.

Josie was lost in a whirlwind of passion. Her lust was spilling over in every possible direction. She loved feeling two cocks in her at the same time, and struggled to keep up with both of them. She felt Phip growing in her mouth and knew he was close to exploding. "Cum in my pussy," she yelled, and Mark speeded up his exertions, dislodging her mouth from her son's cock. She grabbed it with both hands and held on as if it were a life preserver, squeezing and stroking it up and down to the rhythm of her husband's wild fucking.

"Ohhh. Okay, I'm cumming," Mark yelled back, and he pumped even harder into her tight pussy, jerking spasmodically, filling her with spurt after spurt of his hot, bubbling cum. As he pulled out, Phip saw a few drops of mixed cum and pussy juice splatter onto his mother's sweat-drenched ass, and it sent a shiver of pleasure shooting through him.

"Umm. Good boy. Now come on up here and watch me while I suck our son off to oblivion." Mark crawled up toward his wife's face, panting with the exertion of his orgasm. Josie now turned her attention full on Phip's raging hard-on, setting her mouth to high vacuum and going at him full steam. His cock plunged into her mouth all the way to the base, his tightening balls slapping against her chin. She wouldn't stop or slow down for anything now as she guzzled at his love rod, spurring it on to completion. Phip felt the warm sensation in his balls rising as his mother's insistent mouth continued in its frenzied sucking.

"Ohhhh. ummmm. I'm gonna cum. Here it is. A hot load for your mouth. Oh god, suck it Mom. Suck my cum." Phip spasmed with the release of his milky cum into his mother's mouth. She wrapped her lips tightly around her son's cock and milked it for all it was worth, then eased back off it, letting a couple of drops drizzle down her lips. 

"Now get over here and kiss me," she ordered Mark. "Lick this cum off my lips, and out of my mouth." Without hesitation Mark moved to follow his wife's commands. Phip thought this must have been how it was between them. His Mom the aggressor, the one who set the sexual pace, her father the willing tool, doing whatever she wanted. The idea appealed to him. Being a sex slave might be a good way to spend your life, he thought, turned on by his father licking his cum out of his mother's mouth.

"Now, go over there and finish cleaning him off," she barked. Mark started dutifully toward his son's diminishing cock. Phip couldn't get away because he was covered by the weight of both his mother and his father. He wasn't sure he wanted his father to suck his cock, but when the older man's lips encircled his shrinking hard-on, he felt a different sensation from when women had sucked it. Somehow his father knew just how to suck it, just the right pressure to apply. Maybe only a man knew how to really suck a cock right, Phip thought, and relaxed into the feeling of his cock being slurped by his father's willing lips.

"Now wasn't that tasty?" Josie said. "Didn't you like sucking Phip's cock?"

"Umm hmmm. Tastes good." Mark said, running his tongue over his lips to prove it.

"And you liked it too, didn't you Phip?"

"Felt pretty good," Phip admitted.

Josie felt proud of herself for having brought both men to orgasm, and gotten to watch some good cock sucking as well. She could hardly wait to tell Sara how their plan was going, and how hot she thought the party was going to be.



Family Lessons in Lust Ch. 10



Cindy opened the door to her cousin's knock and looked her up and down. Julia was only a year older than her, and had been away on vacation for her nineteenth birthday last year, so this year they were sort of sharing the big event. Julia was wearing white shorts that clung to her tightly, and ended only inches below her crotch, which was outlined clearly by the tight-fitting, creased cotton. Her sleeveless top was a clingy peach color, and held up by thin straps across bronzed shoulders. Cindy could see the outline of her nipples through the flesh colored fabric and knew she wasn't wearing a bra. Her dark, short hair was trimmed to fit around her face, and her lips shone red and wet. Her hazel eyes sparkled as Cindy met her gaze.

"Come on in," she said, "the folks are away and Brad's off doing some guy thing, I don't know what, so we have the place to ourselves." She turned to walk back in, kicking up her bare feet and spreading her short tennis skirt with her hands, showing off a tiny bit of her white panties under the twirling of the mini-skirt. Cindy was wearing a loose T-shirt of Brad's, a habit she'd picked up lately, and she liked the bigness of his shirts, the way they played peek-a-boo with her boobs, and the man scent of him that was left on them.

The two cousins drifted to the couch and Cindy bounded out to the kitchen to get them drinks. When she returned, Julia was stretched out on one corner, one leg curled under her, the other dangling idly. "So what kind of surprise would you like for the big day?" she asked, "And what can we get for my darling Daddy?"

Cindy thought back to the wild sex she'd been having, first with father, then with Brad, and finally with her mother. Her pussy ached with the memories, and she felt a little wet patch starting in her crotch. "Well, Mom got me and her some matching negligees. She said they might be just the thing for the party. What do you think?" Cindy eyed her cousin to see what her reaction would be.

"Oh, sounds delightfully wicked. I'm sure Daddy would love to see you and Aunt Sara in your underwear. Probably Mom, too," she added, remembering the feel of her mother's hands in her own pussy.

"Well, what are you going to wear, then?"

"Hmm. I'm sure I'll be able to find something," she said, her hand casually going to stroke her breast through her top as the memories of her hot session with her parents came flooding back. "I bet you both look great in your negligees. You look pretty good now, as a matter of fact, and I know Mom wants to make this something special for Daddy. Something really special." 

Cindy watched as her cousin teased her nipple into erection, feeling a stirring between her legs at the sight, and wondering what special treat to give her uncle besides a view of her nearly naked body.

"I think Mom and Aunt Sara have something they're cooking up," Julia said, "something extra sexy. You know they've always had a thing for each other, don't you?"

"Only recently," Cindy said, remembering what her mother had said about Aunt Josie liking to eat pussy. She blushed slightly at the thought of her mother and aunt having sex together, but it also sent the warm feeling shooting back up her spine. Her cousin's erect nipple was also having an effect on her, and now she moved to tweak the other one. Cindy slowly started to slip her hand onto her own tits. She was feeling so turned on thinking about showing off in front of Uncle Mark and the whole family. Maybe she'd get to fuck somebody, maybe Uncle Mark. He was sexy enough to fuck, though Aunt Josie always seemed to lead him around by the dick.

"You know, I saw Mom and Dad fucking this week, and it was really something. They have quite a hot time in bed. Have you ever seen your parents fucking?"

"No, not exactly," Cindy said, remembering fucking both of them separately, but not seeing them together.

"So, what does that mean? You did or you didn't?"

"Well, I sort of saw them each fucking, but not each other."

"Ohhh. Maybe even better. Who were they fucking?"

"Umm. Well, it was actually, umm........." Cindy didn't feel quite ready to tell her cousin the news about how she had been fucking her whole family.

"Okay. I'll tell you about mine, and then you tell me about yours. Deal?"

"Done."

"Here's the real scoop. When I said I'd seen my parents fucking, I meant I saw them close up. Really close up."

"How close?"

"I was right there. I mean, I fucked them both. And at the same time. And, it was the most incredible fuck I've ever had. Well, now let's hear yours."

Cindy was flushed and excited when she heard Julia's story. She couldn't wait to get more details, but knew she had to share first. "As I said, I saw them both fucking somebody else. Me. I fucked them both, but not at the same time. I want to hear more about yours. It sounds incredibly exciting."

"Umm hmm," Julia said, leaning back a little and slipping her hand between her crotch. "It makes me wet just to think about it. And I'll bet your panties aren't exactly dry, either."

Cindy reached a hand under her short skirt and felt the wetness creeping outward. She spread her legs a little and rubbed her clit through her soaking panties. "Ummm. Yeah, me too. Dad was a great fuck, but there was something about the way Mom did it, more like making love than just fucking. I loved it when she ate my pussy." Her pussy grew even wetter as she remembered the warm feeling as she came in her mother's mouth.

"Have you sucked your father off? That was an incredible feeling, his cum filling my mouth while Mom finger-fucked me, then I couldn't stand it any longer and I just came all over both of them. God, it was too much. I 'm getting so horny just thinking about it."

"Hmm. Me too," Cindy said, and the two girls rolled toward each other, locking in a tight embrace. Julia worked her hands under Cindy's huge T-shirt and squeezed her tits through the soft material of her bra, twisting the nipples to arousal. Cindy returned the touch, sliding Julia's straps off her shoulders and cupping the warm woman flesh of her cousin. They were both lost in family lust and needed a passionate release, right now. Cindy leaned down and gobbled one of her cousin's tits deep into her mouth, slurping loudly as she slithered her tongue all over the delicious mammary.

Julia slid a hand up Cindy's skirt, rubbing vigorously against her damp cunt slit, feeling the outline of the pussy lips just beneath the skimpy surface. Cindy let out a sigh, and Julia pushed her back onto the couch, bringing her hand up forcefully into her cousin's cunt. She lifted Cindy's hips to slide the soaked panties off, then began kissing up the inside of her thigh, smelling the scent of her pussy get stronger as she neared her goal. As she reached the golden honey pot, she spread the cunt lips apart, and dived in, feeling them close around her face, and the lovely cunt smell surround her completely. 

Julia gulped Cindy's love channel, drinking in all the wonderful juices that were flowing all around her. She reached up a hand to rub the engorged clit, and heard Cindy cry out with increased pleasure. She was loving eating pussy, and she thought of her mother and her sister eating each other, wondering if they liked it as much as she did right now. She moved her mouth up to encircle the throbbing clit and worked two fingers into the writhing cunt opening. Then, on impulse, she snaked her fingers along the crack of Cindy's ass. What a kick, she thought. I'm going to fuck my cousin in the ass, and she's gonna love it. 

As her finger reached the tiny, puckered opening, she felt Cindy stiffen a little, but she eased the lubricated member into the outer opening, waiting for the sphincter to relax. When it did, she was ready, and plunged her finger deep into her cousin's asshole, bringing an even louder shout of lustful pleasure. She fucked her finger in and out while she continued eating her cousin's clit. Her own pussy was dripping wet now and aching for release of its own. She sat up enough to strip off her own clothes, then turned around, lowering her own cunt above her cousin's lustful face. She saw Cindy reaching up for her ass, and pulling the pussy closer to her panting lips.

"Do you want that pussy?" Julia yelled through clenched teeth. "Do you really want to eat my pussy?"

"More than anything. Give it to me. Let me have it. I want to eat you and eat you until you cum in my mouth.:

That was all Julia needed to hear, and she slowly lowered herself over her cousin's face, bringing the cunt she had been eating back into her delighted view. The two cousins began to eat each other, licking and sucking, sticking their fingers in and out, until Julia felt a shivering beginning low down in her belly.

"I'm gonna cum, ohhhhh it feels so good. I'm gonna cum right in your fucking mouth.:

Cindy gulped faster, and Julia felt a trembling in her cousin as well. The ass cheeks she was grabbing shook in her hands as her fingers kneaded their lovely curves, but the blonde wouldn't pull her mouth away and gulped in Julia's pussy as her own orgasm neared. With a sudden gushing, Julia flooded into Cindy's mouth, renewing watching as her cousin dipped into her, lapping every bit of the moisture right out of her. 

Cindy was draining her expertly, not letting a drop escape. As her orgasm took hold of her full force, Julia added an additional finger to Cindy's boiling cunt, and glued her lips over the clit bouncing in her mouth. She felt Cindy begin to cum with her, and suddenly they were both pouring out cunt juices, and licking and sucking for all they were worth so they wouldn't lose a bit of the precious sex fluid.

They licked softly until the spasms subsided, then Julia turned around to lie in Cindy's arms, their breasts touching, the nipples rubbing together sensuously. She stuck her tongue into Cindy's mouth, tasting the sweet taste of her own cunt juices there, and they mingled their tastes, reveling in the delicious woman taste of each other.

"Well, it's bound to be one hot party," Cindy said, "if this week is any indication."

"Yeah, I can't wait to see everyone when you and Aunt Sara parade out in your little outfits. I wonder who'll fuck you first."

"Birthday boy and birthday girl?" Cindy said, expectantly, and they collapsed against each other, giggling at the luxuriant possibilities.



Family Lessons in Lust Ch. 11



Cindy was hot to fuck both her parents at the same time after hearing about Julia's adventure, but she also wanted to fuck Brad again, and she wanted to see her mother fucking Aunt Josie, and she wanted to fuck Uncle Mark, and maybe her cousin Phip. She wondered if Julia had fucked him yet. She suspected she probably had, but if not, she'd love to take on him and Uncle Mark at the same time. Hell, she wanted to fuck the entire family, and hoped the big double birthday party would turn out to be a family orgy like it sounded like it was shaping up to be.

That night as she lay in bed thinking of all the possibilities, her pussy was aching for some sex, and she wanted more than to finger herself. especially after she'd already fucked everyone in the house. The more she thought about Julia's experience with both her parents, the more that appealed to her. It sounded so exciting, having a cock and a pussy at the same time. The thought eventually drove her out of bed and she went downstairs for a drink, tiptoeing past her parents' bedroom, listening for any telltale signs. She saw that their light was still on by the yellow pool creeping out under the slit at the bottom of their door. 

She went downstairs in her nightgown, feeling its lacy frills brushing the tops of her thighs. She reached a hand to see if her panties were wet, and felt a few drops starting to spread. She fluffed up the top, ran her fingers through her hair, and poured herself a glass of white wine from the refrigerator. As she sipped the alcohol, a warmth filled her belly and she shivered as she thought about what to say to get into her parents bedroom, and their bed, and their pants, and to get them into hers. She shivered in delicious anticipation. 

Setting the glass on the counter, she started back up the steps, stopping once more to listen at their door, hoping for some kind of sex noises. Instead, she felt the door opening inward just as she was leaning against it to listen. She fell into her father's arms. He had on only boxer shorts and pulled her to him to steady her. She pressed against him, feeling her tits rub up against his naked chest. It sent a thrill up her and she looked up into his eyes, then over to the bed. Her mother was sprawled casually on top of the covers, wearing a thin sheer robe, her knees bent and a magazine perched on her knees. 

She looked casually over at Cindy and said, "Well, we were just talking about you."

"You were?" Cindy said, her voice rising with hope.

"Sure. Come on over here and look at this catalogue. It's some sexy lingerie from a mail order company. We were wondering if we should order something. Maybe another matching set." She winked at Cindy and crooked a finger at her. Cindy walked slowly to the bed, giving her father a good view of her long legs under her nightgown, and bending over her mother on the bed so her breasts were clearly visible. She wriggled her ass a little as she moved her head closer to her mother's, knowing her father wouild be watching.

Jamey walked up behind her. "Show her the one I like," he said, his voice a pleasant purr in her ear. Sara flipped the pages and Cindy saw a blur of revealing fashions, some with cut outs for the tits and pussy, others dressy in a slinky, slutty sort of way, the kind she had seen movie stars wearing to balls. Finally Sara pointed to what had to be the tiniest pair of panties she'd ever seen. 

They were mere threads at the sides, and a slightly thicker string up the crack of the ass in the back. The front was cut so low that the model had to have shaved her pussy not to reveal any hair. The bra was a bare sliver under the breasts, just holding them up at a jutty angle, the nipples fully exposed. The model wore a flimsy, filmy robe over it, that barely brushed her thighs, and had no closure. It was meant to be worn open and clinging to the exposed titties.

"Is this what you have picked out for me?" she asked, a flush running through her at the thought of wearing it for her parents. They were so close now she could feel the heat from both of them.

"Do you like it darling?" Sara said. "Your Dad would love to see you in it."

"Would you Daddy?" she asked.

"You bet honey. But you're so goddamned sexy already I don't know if I'd be able to stand it." With that he put his hands around his daughters waist, pulling her back into him and moving his hands to fondle her breasts through the thin fabric of her nightgown.

Cindy looked in her mother's eyes as her father massaged her titties. She wasn't sure how to react now that her fantasy was becoming a reality, but her mother didn't make a move to stop Jamey, so Cindy leaned into his embrace, molding her ass into his groin, feeling his erection starting to grind into her.

"Do you both want me?" she asked, hearing her voice grow husky as the desire overtook her. "Do you both want to fuck me?"

"Of course, darling," her mother said.

"Yes, baby," her father said.

"We always talk to each other about our sex life, so we knew we'd both fucked you before," her mother said.

"And now you both want me at the same time, is that right?" Cindy asked.

"You bet we do," her father whispered in her ear, his hot breath tickling against her.

"Well, that's just what I had in mind, too. I was hoping I'd find you both awake so I could get you both together. Just like..........."

"Just like what, or is it who?" her mother said, an added urgency rising in her voice.

"Just like Julia. She told me about fucking Aunt Josie and Uncle Mark at the same time, and it made me so hot I wanted to try it for myself."

"Would you like to fuck your aunt and uncle, too?" Sara said, looking at her daughter expectantly.

"Maybe. Isn't that what you've got planned for the big double party? With those sexy outfits and everything."

"We want to fuck you right now, and we'll just see what happens at the party," Sara said, motioning her daughter to join her on the bed.

Cindy moved closer, kissing her mother on the lips and snaking her tongue into her mouth, feeling the passion rise in her. At the same time, her father raised her nightgown and fondled her ass cheeks through her silky panties. He quickly stripped them down, giving her ass a cool breeze, though he quickly heated it up again with his insistent probing. 

Jamey ran his hand up his daughter's lovely ass, feeling its taut plumpness in his hands, savoring the firm feel of the twin cheeks. He roamed up and down her crack, letting his finger slide up her cunt lips, gathering moisture from her dripping pussy. He bent down and slid one finger inside her, bringing a moan of pleasure to her lips, a moan her mother quickly muffled with a deep, probing kiss, pushing her tongue deep into her daughter's mouth, feeling the passion start to build in her.

"Come on up here on the bed," her mother said, reaching for her daughter's tits as Cindy crawled onto the bedsheets beside her beautiful mother. She couldn't get enough of sex once they'd started priming her for it. Her mouth went hungrily for her mother's tits, sucking first one, then the other into her greedy mouth. She remembered the taste of Julia's cunt, and wanted to lap her mother's juices.

"I want to eat you, Mom," she said between ragged breaths of air.

"Mmmmm. My pleasure," Sara said. "Go ahead. Eat me out. I'd love to find out if my daughter is a good pussy eater."

Cindy wriggled her head between her mother's spread legs and began licking at her cunt lips, alternating between sucking on her clit and stabbing into her cunt. Sara lay back and watched her daughter eat her, enthralled with the sight. At the same time, Jamey had moved up behind her, and was working his fingers into Cindy's cunt. Once they were well lubricated with her pussy juice, he slid one out and worked it up toward her lovely young asshole, then as she ate her mother's pussy, her father reamed her asshole with his finger wet from her own slick pussy. 

She screamed with mixed pain and delight, but gradually got used to the feeling of his finger writhing up her asshole. She moved her butt back against the pressing finger, then groaned for him to fill her pussy. Jamey removed his finger from her tight ass, then positioned himself behind her. He was ready to fuck her, and he pushed his cock head against his daughter's steaming pussy. Her lips parted and accepted the swollen cock. She sighed with pleasure, tasting her mother's cunt and feeling her father fucking deep inside her pussy at the same time. Cindy didn't know what could ever be better than the sensation she was feeling right now.

"Our daughter is a good little pussy eater," Sara hissed.

"And a great little fucker," Jamey grunted. He slid a finger back up her ass and she nearly swooned.

"I love fucking you both," Cindy said, her mouth brimming with her mother's pussy juice, and her ass and pussy filled with her father's cock and finger. It was an absolutely unbelievably erotic sensation. "I want you both to cum," she said. "I'm right on the verge, but I want to feel Dad cumming in my pussy while Mom gushes in my mouth and I cream all over both of you."

"What a hot fucking daughter we've got," Sara yelled.

"Oh, yes, a real fucking babe, a hot cock sucker, fucker and pussy eater," Jamey joined in.

"Just fuck me, fuck me," Cindy screamed as she felt herself teetering on the edge of an intense orgasm.

Jamey started to cum first, his cum shooting into his daughter's pussy in hot, gooey spurts. He grabbed her ass with his free hand and pumped her as hard as he could, draining every drop deep within her. His orgasm spurred his wife on, and she soon filled her daughter's mouth with mountains of her own creamy cum. Cindy erupted with them, her pussy sucking wildly at her father's cock, and her tongue lapping voraciously at her mother's pussy.

"The whole damn family came together," Cindy sighed with satisfaction as she collapsed against her mother's wonderfully soft breasts.

"Not quite," Sara said. "We don't have Brad here."

"Oh, yeah," Cindy purred, "his cum tastes yummy too."

"The complete family circle," Jamey said. "Next time bring your brother in with you, baby. The family that fucks together, comes together."

"Yeah," Cindy said, "Like now. And I want to suck him and you together Daddy."

"And what about me?" Sara asked.

"Oh, well, um, let's see. How about if we both suck them both off together. You know, kind of switch hitting."

"Switch sucking, you mean?"

"Um hmm, that's what I meant."

"Sounds like a yummy idea. I can hardly wait."



Family Lessons in Lust Ch. 12



Brad and Phip were sitting outside, sweating lightly from the friendly round of baskets they'd been shooting, sipping on cold beers.

"So, what do you think about this upcoming party," Brad said.

"Oh, I don't know. I think it'll be fun. It's not often we all get together, and I think Mom and Aunt Sara have something special cooked up," Phip said.

"Oh, yeah, like what?"

"Well, I don't know exactly, but I've heard them talking about some sexy outfits the girls are gonna wear."

"Hmm. I wonder if that's what Cindy and Mom have been plotting too?" Brad chipped in. "I know they've been shopping for something and won't let me know what."

"Which one do you think's sexier, Cindy or Julia?" Phip asked.

"Gosh, I don't know, they're both hot numbers, but then Aunt Sara, and Mom are pretty hot too."

"Do you think so?" Phip asked, his voice rising a notch with interest. "Then, who's the sexiest of the four of them?"

Brad began thinking of his hot encounter with his sister and his mother, and envisioned his cousin and aunt. Then he decided he couldn't decide between them. "I don't know," he said, "but I think I'd like to fuck them all. How about you?"

"Mmm. Me too. It makes me hot just thinking about all that pussy. Have you had any of them?"

Brad felt his dick rising to attention as he remembered pumping his mother and his sister. He thought he'd like to try them at the same time, and when his aunt and cousin were thrown into the mix, his dick just couldn't rest.

"Wellll....."

"Okay, who? Shoot. Tell me and then I'll tell you, okay?" Phip cajoled.

"Cindy is hotter than a firecracker," Brad said, his dick aching with the memory, "and Mom, well, Mom's a great cocksucker." He began rubbing his hard rod through his shorts to relieve some of the yearning.

Phip also had the beginnings of a hard-on and said, "Well, Julia's no slouch either, and Mom and Dad just love to fuck and suck like maniacs."

"A threesome?" Brad questioned. "You mean you fucked your Mom and Dad at the same time? And I thought I was going some to have boned my sister and my mother."

"Yeah, Mom's a fireball, and Dad, well, Dad's a piece of work. Mom orders him around like he's her personal sex slave. It's quite a trip."

"I bet," Brad said, rubbing his cock harder now. "God, I'm getting hot just thinking about it." He glanced around at the deserted back yard and the high fence that separated them from any prying neighbor's eyes. "How about if we pull them out and jack off?"

"Okay," Phip said, glad for a chance to get his cock out and relieve the pressure building up in his balls.

The two cousins pulled their shorts down, pulled their cocks out, and sat jacking off, each lost in his own thoughts. Brad looked over at his cousin's cock, eyeing its bulging veins, and the sure hand that Phip had in nursing it up and down. His own dick felt weak, or maybe it was just the feeling in the pit of his stomach as he saw the drops of pre-cum welling up at the slit of Phip's prick. His horniness increased as they sat jacking themselves off.

Phip licked his lips and stared at his cousin's thick shaft moving steadily up and down. He thought about fucking his Mom and Dad, and fantasized about Cindy and Aunt Sara. The party was only days away and he thought it was going to be one super celebration. He wondered if Brad felt the same. "How does it feel?" he asked.

"Mmm, good," Brad said. I'm just thinking about fucking Julia and Cindy and sucking their beautiful delicious tits.

"Want me to jack it for you," Phip asked. "I mean, what about if we jack each other off. It might feel good to have a different hand on your cock."

Brad nodded and moved a little closer to Phip, feeling his cousin's fingers slowly encircling his engorged prick. He reached over to grab Phip's, feeling an oddly warm sensation rising inside him as he jerked his cousin's dick up and down. They sat jacking each other off, not knowing what to say, just enjoying the nice sexy feeling of it. 

Then Phip said, "Dad sucked me. I mean after Mom did. Mom made him suck the last of the cum out of my dick."

"Yeah?" Brad said. "How'd it feel to have a man sucking your cock?"

"Well, strange at first, but then kinda good. I mean, maybe only a man knows how to suck another man's cock just right. Sorta like jacking off. Only a man knows how it really feels good."

"Would you like to suck mine?" Brad asked. "It'd be okay with me, just for a trial, I mean."

Phip didn't answer, but he felt the lust grow in his throat, and slowly he bent down to put his lips to his cousin's cock, while he continued to jack it up and down. Brad sat back, and watched as his cousin slipped the swollen cock into his mouth, kissing the tip, licking the underside, and finally gulping the shaft into his wet mouth, just like Cindy and Mom had done, except . . . maybe even better. He had to admit Phip was a good cocksucker, and his cock was getting royal treatment in his cousin's mouth. The ultimate would be, of course . . . 

"Can I cum in your mouth?" Brad asked.

Phip just gasped around the huge cock pumping in and out of his mouth, moving one hand to cup his cousin's balls. His throat opened and Brad felt his dick slide down the tight orifice. Phip sucked harder, moving up and down, grasping at the vein-riddled shaft as it fucked in and out of his mouth. Brad felt himself slipping over the edge as visions of fucking his sister, his mother, his aunt, and his cousin flooded over him.

"Ummm. I'm gonna cum," he rasped, grasping the back of Phip's head and pounding deep inside his mouth. The first spurt shot deep down his throat, but then Phip pulled back, sucking up and down Brad's pulsing dick as wave after wave surged through him. Phip held tight, sucking all the juice down his gulping throat, remembering how his father had sucked every drop out of his own dick. 

He slurped and gulped at the fountain of sex juice pouring into him. The more he sucked, the more he realized that he loved the taste of Brad's cum. It was so hot, felt so good spurting into him, and just tasted so delicious, so damn delicious. His head spun with the pure pleasure of his first cock sucking.



Family Lessons in Lust Ch. 13



The next morning, Phip wasn't sure how he felt. He had sucked his cousin's cock, and his father had sucked his, but he really loved fucking his mother and his sister, too. He walked into Julia's bedroom, wearing just his cutoffs She was still in bed, the covers pulled across her shoulder. When she rolled over to look at him sleepily, letting the blanket drop to her waist, Phip watched with delight as her breasts became clearly visible under her filmy top. 

"What's up?" she said, checking his crotch to see if he had an early morning hard- on. She was a bit disappointed when he didn't, but felt she could change that with not too much effort.

"Can I talk to you?" he said.

"Sure, but give me a kiss first," she said lazily.

Phip sat on the side of his sister's bed and leaned over to kiss her. She reached up and put both her arms around his neck, pulling him deep within her mouth, darting her tongue inside him with wanton abandonment. "Are you going to fuck me this morning?" she asked dreamily.

"I want to talk about something first."

"Something sexy?"

"Well, yeah."

"I'm all a tremble," she said. "Shoot. I mean, go ahead, I mean, well, you know."

Phip started in on his story about fucking their mother and father, and how Dad was sort of the sex slave and had sucked his cock, and then about his adventure with Brad.

"Do you think I'm gay, sis?"

"Not any more than me," she said, and then started to relate her own experiences with Mom and Dad and Cindy. "I think it just means your sexual energy has been awakened and you're ready to explore it in any form it takes, including bisexuality. I think it's normal."

Phip liked the way his sister talked openly about anything sexual, and their parents were certainly uninhibited too. Maybe it was just his own personal hang-up. "By the way, where are Mom and Dad?" Phip asked.

"In their room, I think. Want to go peek in on them? Maybe they're in a horny mood."

"Have you watched them fucking before?" Phip asked, his erection starting in his pants as he remembered the hot session he'd been in with them.

"Watched and more." she said, grinning wickedly and running her tongue over her lips. "I fucked them both. God, it was great sucking Dad's cock while Mom finger-fucked me. And when Dad came in my mouth. Ummm. Talk about yummy."

Phip's hard-on had sprouted to full mast as he heard his sister's dirty talk. She reveled in the sexual act, and Phip knew he could learn some lessons from her. He looked at her heaving chest and watched lustfully as her tits rose with each breath. He reached to touch them, feeling the smooth flesh yield under his strong fingers. Julia came out of the daze of her lust-filled remembrances and reached over to massage her brother's cock.

"Oh, that got you hot, did it? Now you tell me. Have you fucked either of them?"

"Yeah, " Phip said, "I fucked them both, too, and at the same time. I think they must like threesomes."

"And maybe," Julia added with a grin, "foursomes. Since we've all fucked each other, why don't we go and look in and see if we can hop in bed with them. Come on." She hopped out of bed, leading Phip by the hand, her hand moist with anticipation, his shaking with desire.

They walked quietly down the hall. Just outside the bedroom door, Julia turned and pressed her tits against her brother's chest, inflaming him even more. She pulled his face down to kiss him deeply and draw him into her open lips, their tongues twining together, bringing the blood to Phip's temples. "Just to make sure you're primed," she said, and gently pushed open the door, stepping in with Phip's hand in hers.

Their parents were lying in bed cuddling. Mark's hand was playing with one of Josie's breasts and she was tweaking the nipple of the other one. "Well, hello kids," Josie said, not stopping her tit twiddling. "Come on over and kiss us good morning."

Julia led Phip over to the bed, then released his hand with a squeeze, patting him on the butt as he walked away from her toward his mother's side of the bed. Julia leaned over, exposing her tits to her father's appreciative stare, and kissed him on the lips, pushing her tongue lazily into his mouth, grasping his tongue as it oozed out to meet hers. 

She twirled her Dad's tongue around, licking earnestly at the inside of his mouth. She kept her eyes open and looked over as her brother kissed their mother's full lips, seeing her open her mouth and almost feeling their tongues joining. She felt the lust rising in her pussy as she rolled into her father's arms, his arms going around her back, moving down to squeeze her ass cheeks and pull her onto him.

Phip had moved his lips to his mother's exposed breast, suckling at her bosom just like when he was a child. Contented slurpings came from deep in his throat. Josie let out a deep, rumbling sigh as her son gulped the warm tit flesh into his adult mouth. Her eyes swam dreamily to her daughter's. "So, have you two already been fucking this morning? You have fucked each other, right?"

"Mmmm hmmm," Julia mumbled, her tongue still buried in her father's mouth. She let their lips part, but entwined their tongues outside their mouths so her mother could clearly see the evidence of the passionate father-daughter kiss. Then she withdrew, turning to stare directly into her mother's face. "Yeah, Phip's a great fuck, but we haven't fucked this morning. We were sorta hoping you two would be in the mood."

"We were just thinking about a nice family breakfast, too. You know, one where everyone cums together and eats together."

"Oh, Mom," Julia said, "that sounds wonderful. I can hardly wait to get started. Can I eat Dad first?"

"No, not yet. We want to see you and your brother fucking. Why don't you eat him for starters, while we watch?" she said, moving her hands to undo Phip's jeans before she guided his hips onto the bed. "Ummm. He does look tasty, doesn't he?" she added as Phip's dick sprang out of his shorts.

Julia pulled her negligee over her head, stretching her arms lazily to offer everyone a view of her firm tits as they swayed upward with the motion, the nipples a dark contrast to the pale globes. She then crawled across the foot of the bed toward her brother's springy hard-on. She spread her legs to straddle his face as he lay on his back. 

He could see his sister's snatch as it moved into view above his face, a few drops of moisture already glinting among the dark hairs curling seductively over him. Phip breathed in the strong woman scent of his sister and watched as she lowered her mouth toward his prick, her tits bobbing into view like soft twin peaks as her lips encircled the head of his aching cock. He let out a quiet moan of pleasure as she pulled it noisily into her mouth, feeling the blood rise in his head. 

She started sucking him in a slow, unhurried way, taking her time, letting his prick grow to its full size in her coaxing mouth. He felt a wave of passion overtake him as her hips moved sensuously just above him. He put his hands around her ass, drawing her down toward him, and raising his head until he could reach her pussy. He shot out his tongue, grazing her slit, and bringing an added moan from her mouth as it continued gulping up and down on his swollen cock. He tasted the woman scent on her, and plunged his tongue within her, licking the cunt lips as they parted to his hungry licking. He sucked at the juices deep inside her hot pussy, and pushed his hips, forcing his cock deeper into his sister's mouth.

She gasped a little as his cockhead pressed against her throat muscle. Phip found Julia's clit and sucked it completely within his mouth, his tongue working it back and forth, driving his sister into a frenzy. Her mouth came off his dick in a ragged gasp as he sucked her clit vigorously. He managed to get his hand in front of him and stuck two fingers into her gaping cunt, fucking them in and out as far as they would go while he toyed with her erect clit.

Julia settled back onto her brother's hard cock, driving her mouth almost to its base. He slid one lubricated finger up to her ass, circling the puckered anus, driving her further over the brink, then just as she was making a downstroke, he plunged his finger all the way inside her hot asshole, bucking his hips upward at the same time.

Julia almost died with shocked delight as her brother's finger stabbed all the way into her asshole, his tongue sucked at her clit, and her throat opened to take all of his huge cock into her mouth, her lips resting against his tight balls. She held there while he fucked in and out of her throat in short thrusts until she had to come up for breath.

She looked toward her parents to see what they were doing while she and Phip were locked in a sixty-nine. She saw her mother working her fingers inside her own pussy, and her father slowly jacking himself off. "Are we doing good?" she asked, her voice low and throaty from the mouth fucking she'd been getting.

"Hotter than the Fourth of July," her mother said. "Make him cum in your mouth. It's the sweetest feeling when that man-cum fills you up. But save us a taste. Don't swallow it all."

Julia returned to Phip's raging cock, pressing her fingers around the base, squeezing him hard, feeling the cock bulge in her hand. She felt an indescribable sense of power at her mother's words and began impaling her mouth on her brother's throbbing dick, feeding it in her mouth, her lips banging against her own hand as she jacked him into her. She felt a shaking start in Phip's hips, saw him quiver and felt his mouth let loose from her pussy as it dripped onto his face. His balls tightened and she felt the beginnings of his orgasm deep inside him.

She slurped and sucked loudly, driving Phip fully into eruption. His hot cock burst in gobs of gooey cum in her mouth. She pulled it all in, swallowing deeply when she could no longer hold it all in her. Finally his throbbing subsided and she pulled away from his dick, her mouth dripping with her brother's cum, her eyes swimming with the heady taste. 

Josie was right there, and covered her daughter's mouth with her own, sucking the cum from her mouth, running her tongue hungrily in to taste her son's cum in her daughter's mouth. Julia moaned with delight, feeling the soft woman lips on hers, and the probing tongue greedily sharing the hot jism that filled her mouth.

Josie paused to lick her lips, then in a commanding voice, said, "What are you waiting for? You know I like a clean dick." And Mark knelt to obediently take his son's cock into his mouth, cleaning the last drops from the head, and licking the shaft clean from end to end. Julia had never seen a man eating cock before, and it excited her to watch her father sucking her brother after she'd just gulped his cum down her own throat.

"Does he do anything you ask him to?" she asked her mother.

"Certainly. He's a good boy, usually. Except sometimes I have to punish him. But just a little." Mark looked up, but didn't meet Josie's eyes, his head still buried on Phip's cock.

"Okay, that's enough," Josie said firmly to Mark, then more softly to Julia, "Would you like to taste my pussy now? Cock cum and cunt juice makes a perfect breakfast."

"Sounds like an extra special tasty treat," Julia agreed, remembering how Cindy's cunt had tasted in her mouth. And her mother's commanding presence, how she controlled the men, but purred softly in a woman's arms made her want to eat her until she could taste the woman juices joining the cum deep in her belly. 

She trembled slightly with anticipation and starting kissing her way down her mother's body, sucking on the heaving tits, teething the nipples into rock-hard erection, swirling her tongue in the inviting navel. But her real target was her mother's sweet pussy. She wanted her mother to cum in her mouth, just like her brother had, but different, sweeter, softer. She wanted to please her mother in the way only another woman could.

Julia licked the juicy slit in front of her face, inhaling its delicious aroma and savoring the contented sighs that escaped from her mother's mouth as her cunt lips opened to her daughter's kisses. Julia took the bud of her mother's clit between her lips and ran her tongue softly over the tender tip, sending bolts of pleasure into Josie's womb. Julia held tightly to her mother's succulent hips, drawing the sweet woman flesh into her frantic mouth.

Josie ran her fingers through her daughter's short dark hair and ground her hips against her wildly sucking mouth. Her eyes swam with lust as she felt the insistent probing at her delicate pussy. "Get over here and fuck her." she shouted to Mark, and her husband quickly moved to enter his daughter's wet snatch as it bobbed in front of him. He rode up behind her, kneading her beautiful ass as it humped up and down and she ate her mother's pussy, groaning pleasurably between laps. He ran two fingers up her pussy, and heard Julia sigh and sink her butt back toward him, drawing his fingers deep inside her sucking cunt.

He moved up once more, filled with desire to fuck that lovely hole and fill her with his man cock. He hoped Josie would let him cum in his daughter's pussy. The thought of it inflamed him and he eased the head of his reddened prick against her willing cunt. She gasped into her mother's pussy as her father entered her from the rear.

"Oh, yes. Fuck me Daddy," she yelled as she tore her mouth loose while he plunged deep inside her.

"Um, that's right. Fuck her tight little pussy. And you," she said to Phip, "get on over here. Let me suck your dick. I bet you can cum in my mouth, too, just like you did your sister's. Give Mom a taste for breakfast."

Phip had been massaging his limp dick, but his mother's words and the sight of his sister eating their mother while her father fucked her brought a stir of life back into it. He crawled on his hands and knees toward his mother, his cock springing up and heading straight for her red hot lips.

He straightened up as he got nearer her, his dick wavering just over her mouth as she urged him on. He pressed the tip against her lips and felt her suck him in, the hot interior of her mouth heating him up and pulling his cock to full erection. Phip felt himself bulging into his mother's mouth, and he started fucking in and out, feeling the strength return to his dick as the cum bubbled back into his balls. 

The sight of his father fucking his sister while she ate his mother and she sucked his cock was too much for Phip. He took in the sights, felt the sensations and tried to hold on. He grasped his mother by the ears as she wrapped her arms around him, kneading his pumping ass, drawing him deeper into her churning mouth.

He knew he would cum soon, but his mother, sensing his impending orgasm as a shivering inside him, slid off his prick with a wet plop, and pulled her daughter by the hair up out of her pussy eating. Julia looked up, her eyes filmed over with passion, her lips and cheeks red with her cunt lapping efforts. Josie turned Phip around to face his sister. "Fuck her in the mouth now. Fuck your sister's mouth."

Phip immediately jabbed his cock back into his sister, as she dove onto the shaft she had recently gobbled. She loved the taste of his cum and hoped her mother had another load in store for her. As Phip and Julia joined, his ass bobbed close to Josie's face. She stuck her tongue into his pink asshole, drawing a sob of unexpected pleasure from him. As she got it lubricated, she replaced her tongue with a probing finger, letting the digit slide into his ass on his backstrokes as he fucked in and out of Julia's sucking mouth.

"Okay, Mark, move up one notch. Bang her in the bunghole." Her husband quickly pulled out of Julia's pussy and he began rubbing his engorged prick up her ass, lubricating the tiny hole, working it into a state of arousal so it would accept his huge cock. As he slid the tip into her opening, Julia let out a cry, sobbing around her brother's cock. 

She watched as her mother fucked Phip in the ass, felt his hard cock pounding at her throat, and felt her father's cock slide up her warm asshole. As Mark pressed full force into her, plunging past her tight ass muscle, she quivered and the first wave of her orgasm started.

"I'm cumming," she mumbled, unwilling to give up the cock stabbing her throat. Josie saw the telltale signs and ordered Mark to fuck her harder, jolting her mouth off the swollen cock she had been gulping. Just then Phip began his own spasms, and Josie pulled him around, feeling the hot drops splattering on her heaving tits. She quickly sealed her lips over his bucking prick, taking the rest of his hot load on her tongue, swallowing huge globs of her son's jism with abandonment, drinking in his sex juices. 

Mark was still pumping furiously at his daughter's ass, and as she pulled away from Phip's cock, he looked into Josie's eyes, seeking approval. She nodded at him and he almost immediately began cumming in Julia's ass, his sperm spilling out the edges of her tight, squirming hole. "Squirt some on her ass cheeks so I can see," Josie said, and Mark obligingly splashed hot milky drops against her cheeks, watching the glistening liquid as it stood out against her trembling butt. It looked so damn delicious perched there on her young firm ass. He licked his lips in anticipation of tasting it. 

Julia was still shaking with her orgasm when Josie pulled her head onto her tits. "Here, there's some drops here. Don't want to waste any. Lick them up for me, then feed them to me." Julia ran her tongue over the gooey trails left by her brother on her mother's tits, teasing the nipples and burying her face in the succulent swell of her mother's breasts. She raised up, her face flushed, and kissed her mother, snaking her tongue in, feeding her the cum coating her tongue. She felt her mother's answering tongue and tasted the cum there from Phip's spurting cock.

"Ummm. Ymmm. You taste so fucking good with cum juice soaking your mouth," Josie said. "Just touch me once more and I'll cum right in your hot sweet little mouth." Her voice was rasping out in gravelly tones as her orgasm started deep inside her. Julia fell to eating her pussy, stabbing her tongue in the open cunt and twirling the nubby clit in her fingers. 

Josie instantly gushed into her daughter's mouth, letting out a scream of passionate approval of the job Julia was doing eating her pussy. She held her daughter's head tight against her pussy until her throbs subsided. "You're such a good pussy eater," she said lovingly, looking deep into her eyes, "and such a wonderful cocksucker."

Julia collapsed into her mother's arms, their breasts mashing into each other. "You're the greatest, sexiest Mom in the world," she sighed with contentment.

Mark was still hovering behind her. "Can I lick the cum off her ass now?" he asked, a slight shake in his voice.

"Yeah. Phip, go help your father," Josie said, kissing Julia once more firmly on the lips while the two men bent to lick Julia's ass clean. Their tongues met for a brief instant as they both chased the same cum spot, and they shared a look that said they would both be Josie's willing sex slaves as long as she wanted, doing whatever she told them to do, including sucking each others' cocks.

"Now, tell me what you're going to wear to the big party this weekend," Josie whispered in Julia's ear. "Make it something ultra sexy."

"Well Cindy told me she and Aunt Sara have some negligees they're going to unveil, and um, what about you? What are you and Dad going to wear?"

"Oh, we have our little outfits, but we're keeping them a surprise. Sort of part of the scheduled entertainment. It's going to be a hot fucking party if tonight is anything like a preview. Now, as to your outfit. How about a nice see-through top, with no bra underneath, of course, and then, well, I know you can pick out something. Maybe you could model it for Phip, or Cindy."




Family Lessons in Lust Ch. 14



Cindy stepped into Brad's room, admiring her brother's lean form stretched out on the bed. She had on her flimsy black bra under her tight white top, and a loose skirt that flared out inches above her knees, with black bikini panties on underneath. Brad had some classical CD on his stereo, and his hands folded under his head as he lay on his back, his bare chest and midriff moving softly up and down with his steady breathing. His cutoffs were loosened at the waist and partially unzipped.

Cindy began to move in time to the music, feeling the rhythm change, feeling herself change as the rhythm took hold of her, feeling the lust for her luscious brother growing in her loins. She wanted to fuck him again, and again and again. She started a slow, gyrating dance, swaying her hips provocatively. Brad reached to turn the music up a notch, eyeing his sister's seductive movements with obvious approval. She moved closer to the edge of the bed, cupping her breasts, thrusting them out at him, the outline of the black bra showing invitingly under the tight white top. 

She spun a little, lifting her skirt to show him her tiny black panties, then peeled the white top off, letting it linger over the mounds of her breasts, exposing herself to his lustful gaze. She could feel his eyes burning into her, and she couldn't wait to get into his pants. Cindy rubbed her own breasts through her bra, then moved closer so she could wriggle them against Brad's chest and bare legs, thrilling when he reached one hand from behind his head to grab the tit closest to him and massage it tenderly. 

He put both hands behind her back and undid the clasps. Julia held it up with her hands, dancing back away and playing peekaboo with her tits, finally letting the bra fall to the floor and raising her hands high over her head, lifting her firm tits so her brother could stare at them. 

She danced closer, leaning to rub against his crotch, feeling the erection peeking out behind his zipper. With the music on, neither of them noticed that Sara was in the room, having heard the music up a bit loud and seeing that the door was open. She entered just as Julia was bending to rub Brad's cock. The blood sprang to her face as she lusted for both her children, but she backed out of the room quickly, leaving the door ajar. She wasn't gone long, and when she got back, Brad's pants were around his knees and Cindy was jacking him off, and her skirt was on the floor. She had on only the pair of black panties, and Sara watched as she curled her fingers tightly around Brad's hard cock. Her mouth drooled with desire.

Brad reached to turn the stereo back down, while Sara waited quietly by the door, waiting for her moment. "You know," Cindy was saying, "Mom looks so cute in that little party outfit. I could just eat her up."

"Um. I know what you mean," Brad panted as his sister jacked him off. "She makes me so horny. And so do you, sis. I'd really like to fuck both of you at the same time. What a turn-on that'd be."

"No need to wait," Sara said, recognizing her opening and stepping toward the bed, one hand rubbing her pussy through her micro terry shorts. Both the children turned to face their mother. She took only a couple of steps and stopped. "But how about some more company?" She ducked her head out in the hallway and nodded and Jamey followed her in. "Now the whole family can fuck together," she said with a satisfied grin on her face.

Brad's hard-on bulged and Cindy's face lit up with pleasure at the prospect. Sara and Jamey came nearer, Sara's hand again working at her pussy, and Jamey dropped his shorts and something else with them, revealing his cotton briefs dotted with a wet spot just over his hard dick. Sara moved up behind Cindy, kissing her softly on the neck as Cindy leaned back into her mother's embrace, feeling the wonderful soft tits grazing her back. Sara slid her hands up her daughter's sides, toying sensuously with her breasts, twisting at the rosebud nipples. She ground her own tits into her daughter's back as she kneaded the warm woman flesh in her hands.

She reached one hand up to turn Cindy's face to her, soaking in the luscious lips parted just inches away from her own, the reddish hair falling back softly onto her shoulders as her eyes swam with lust. Sara ran her fingers down the smooth cheeks, outlining the high cheekbones and soft lips. Cindy eagerly sucked a finger into her mouth, taking it in and out like a miniature dick she was milking. Sara eased her slippery finger out and replaced it with her tongue, sliding it in probingly until her daughter's anxiously greeted it, the two twining together in a deep mother-daughter kiss as the two men watched, getting immensely turned on.

Sara pulled away with a gasp, feeling Cindy melting beneath her torrid kiss. She moved them together toward Brad, who had his dick in his hand, Cindy's having fallen away during the hot kiss with her mother. Sara kissed Brad, searching for his twirling tongue, giving him a rougher, more insistent kiss. Then she pulled Cindy down with her as the two women began licking the length of Brad's body, one on each of his hard little man nipples, sucking them into excited erection, one in his sunken belly button, one on each thigh, one sliding under his tightening balls, their tongues meeting again poised over his throbbing cock. 

Then Sara opened her mouth in a tight 'O' and dive bombed straight onto Brad's hard dick. She gulped almost the whole thing into her mouth in one gigantic thrust, stopping just as he poked at her throat muscle. She held tight against him until it relaxed and he plunged in all the way to his base. Again she held fast as his cock surged inside her. 

She began making little motions, fucking him with her mouth moving just an inch or so back and forth, keeping him buried in her throat. Bursts of pleasure rode through Brad as his dick was squeezed by the tight throat muscles pressing in on him. He could feel his balls bulging already. Sensing this, Sara slid off his cock, leaving it waving in the air, gasping for breath, licking her lips.

"Quite a mouthful, son," she said, "A big, juicy mouthful." She looked deep into his eyes, holding his attention as she made another 'O' and fucked her finger into her mouth to give him a close up view of her lips working. Meanwhile, Cindy had begun sucking on the cock her mother had just abandoned, taking it in a little at a time, nursing it in and out, her cheeks sinking in as she applied increasing pressure.

"That's it, baby," Sara encouraged Cindy. "Suck him good and hard, but don't let him cum yet." She motioned for Jamey and he trotted up to join them. "Why don't we eat her together while she eats Brad?" she suggested, lying down under her daughter as she straddled Brad's legs. Jamey moved up behind, spreading his daughter's ass cheeks and rubbing a finger up her slit, bringing a squeal from Cindy as her mouth continued to work up and down Brad's stiff prick.

Sara got into position and glued her mouth to Cindy's clit, rolling it in her mouth, kissing it softly, sucking on it as Jamey got his tongue to her cunt, lapping at the open lips, forcing his tongue in and out of the hot hole. The double treatment dislodged Cindy from her brother's cock as she moaned and gasped with pleasure-filled animal sounds. Sara moved slightly, sticking her tongue against Jamey's, and he forced his nose into the cunt he had been eating, slurping at his wife's searching tongue, sharing the sweet taste of their daughter between them, their lips noisily joining, churning against each other as Cindy writhed her hips passionately.

"I think she's ready to get fucked," Sara whispered to Jamey. He rolled back on his haunches and Sara slid out from under her, rubbing her tits against Jamey's back as he moved into position to fuck his daughter, urging him into the sweet pussy they both had just been hungrily eating. Jamey started working at Cindy's upturned butt, sliding his tool up and down her wet crack. Sara crawled up to where Cindy was half sucking and half jacking on Brad.

"Dad's going to fuck you now," she said, her voice low in her throat, "and I'm going to fuck Brad." Just then Jamey entered Cindy's pussy and she let out a groan of delight, as Sara turned Brad sideways, bringing his legs out from under his sister so that the two couples were perpendicular on the large bed. She straddled her son and grasped his hard cock in both hands, guiding the tip toward her steaming pussy, sighing when it touched her outer lips, then sinking slowly onto his erect shaft.

Brad took in ragged breaths as his mother lowered herself onto him, feeling the clinching pussy grabbing at every inch of his surging cock. Slowly, she settled all the way onto him, resting against his pubic hairs, just like she had done with her mouth, then working in little movements back and forth, up and down, riding him, bringing incredible sensations into his whole body as she fucked his prostrate form completely, thrilling with every movement. She threw back her head, the wet strands of her hair splaying against her shoulders, her breasts rising as the breath caught in her lungs and her bouncing tits rolled wonderfully with her motions.

Brad was in total ecstasy, but he was nearing orgasm again. He grabbed his mother's hips and began thrusting up into her, wanting to cum deep inside her pussy, but she felt him beginning to race at her, and held him back, placing a hand on his chest and slowing her own motions. "Not just yet. I've got something else in mind. Today I want you to cum in my mouth. Wouldn't you like that?"

"Um. I'm so hot right now I could cum anywhere. Your pussy, your mouth. You name it, I'm there."

Sara climbed off Brad, and from the gasping sounds coming from the other couple, she guessed Jamey wasn't far from cumming either. "Okay, lean back," she cooed, easing Jamey out of Cindy's pussy, and turning her over onto her back. "It's time for some girl fun." Jamey grinned with a knowing smile, and started to stroke himself slowly, his cock lubricated with his daughter's sweet pussy juice. Brad sat up slightly, watching his father, and imitating his action, maintaining his erection, but calming the cum urge back into his balls.

Sara went to pick up the object Jamey had brought in and returned with a clear, jelly-like dildo in her hand. She held it in the middle and it seemed extra long, quivering in her hand as she walked, giving off a faint purple sheen. She held it up for everyone's inspection, letting it shake and shimmer in erotic motions. It was a double headed dong, over twelve inches long total. 

"Doesn't it look just too wickedly delicious?" Sara said. "We tried it out earlier, but it really takes two girls to make it work right. What d'you say, honey. Want to give it a try?"

Cindy stared in fascination at the pulsing artificial double dick, imagining it fucking into her and her mother at the same time. She just shivered with lustful delight, rubbing her pussy and spreading her legs.

"I'll take that as a definite yes," Sara said, moving into place between her daughter's eagerly spread legs. She toyed with the dong, feeling it shake and quiver in her hand. She rubbed one end against her already moistened pussy lips, lubricating it and turning herself on as she watched her daughter squirm in anticipation. 

She slid the purplish jelly dong between Cindy's spread legs, pushing it gently against the wet cunt that writhed in front of her. She got it good and wet with pussy juice, then started sliding the artificial head into the real pussy. She felt Cindy accept it with a low grunt, then began working it slowly into the grabbing pussy, fucking it in sensuously, feeling the vibrations up the shaft of the end she held tightly in her hands, its shape molding and warming to her touch.

As Cindy began to push against the jelly cock, Sara started working the other end into her own pussy, thrilling to the feel of it going in more with every push of her daughter's hips. Cindy was aching for it now, thrusting hard to get it all inside her. Sara let Cindy do the work, gasping with each new inch that went inside her. Soon the dildo was buried in both women's snatches and they were humping toward each other, their legs locked against each other, their breast heaving up and down, the juices from their pussies coating the clinging shape of the double dildo.

"Oh. Fuck me," Cindy yelled. "Fuck me Mom. Fuck that dick into me."

Sara felt herself sliding deeper into the pits of her passion for her daughter as she yelled out in her own ecstasy of lust. She increased the rhythm, grasping Cindy's hips for support, then slowed to press all the way in and hold the lovely firm cock deep inside her. She looked around and saw that Brad and Jamey were jacking themselves off watching the two women fucking each other. 

"Come on over here, Brad," she coaxed. "Mom wants to suck your beautiful cock. You like watching me fuck Cindy, don't you?"

Brad moved toward his mother, aiming his dick at her open mouth. Hearing his mother's hot words put a pulse in his cock. "Yessss," he hissed, "I love seeing you fuck her almost as much as I love fucking her myself."

"But you'll love cumming in my mouth most of all, won't you baby?" Sara cooed, her voice like honey and her lips inviting, promising pleasures deep inside her. "And Jamey's gonna cum in your sister's mouth while I fuck her hot, sweet pussy. Come on, now, fuck my mouth so I can eat you up." 

Sara grabbed for her son's cock, wrapping her hand around its vein-covered length, her mouth drooling with desire. She licked it up and down, then flicked her tongue across the slit in the head as she squeezed a drop of pre-cum out, lapping it like a babe in heat. "Mmm. The appetizer," she said, as Brad pumped against her hand, feeling her fingers tight around him and feeling the blood pounding in his brain.

Sara pursed her lips and brought his dick against them, forcing him to buck his hips in a wild motion as he tried to enter her tightened mouth. She tickled his balls as he drove against her, then gulped as he finally entered her with a plop. She exerted a steady vacuum pressure against him, and heard Cindy sighing under her. She looked up at her daughter's sweat-covered body, the swelling hips, the heaving breasts, and saw that Jamey had entered her mouth from over her head, opening her throat so he could fuck all the way down it. Like fucking a tight little puckered asshole, she thought, and turned her attention back to the dildo buried deep inside her pussy.

As Brad fucked in and out of her mouth, she started up a new rhythm of fucking the dildo in and out, sobbing with the twin pleasures of getting a hard cock in her mouth, and a jelly one in her pussy, and Cindy's moans were reaching a higher pitch as she bucked against the pistoning artificial cock and swallowed her father's dick all the way down her throat. Sara could see the outline of it as it slid home, and watched with excitement as his dick was buried time after time all the way to its base, his pubic hair nestling against her chin and his balls banging against her nose.

Cindy was lost in ultimate pleasure, taking in as much as she could, and Sara began to feel a rumbling deep inside her as her own passion built. She urged Brad on, pulling on his ass cheeks as he slammed against her lips. She ran a finger up the crack of his ass, poising her fingernail at the opening, and as he was on the outstroke from her mouth, her finger slid into his anus. He let out a little yelp, but quickly relaxed against the pressure, and Sara felt it slide farther into him, finally feeling him sink back against it, pulling it all the way into his ass, while his dick pounded into her mouth, and the double dildo swirled in her pussy and her daughter's at the same time.

A trembling began in Brad's balls as his mother's finger slid up his asshole, and her mouth sucked at his dick. He could feel the cum bubbling up and the first drops began oozing out. "Oh God, I'm cumming," he yelled, and Sara grasped him even tighter, not wanting to lose a drop of his sweet cum, wanting it all deep inside her mouth and down her throat. Her pussy started throbbing around the dildo, and Cindy wriggled against her, signaling she was dropping over the edge as well. Shivers moved up her luscious body, and Mark began to feel her orgasm beginning to work its way up her mouth to his pulsing cock.

"Oh Yeah. Here it cums," Brad shouted, grabbing his mother's hair and fucking violently into her mouth. "Suck it. Suck my cock. Take all my cum in your mouth."

Sara sobbed with delight as wave after wave of hot sticky fluid filled her mouth. Her pussy was aching from getting fucked, and the jism flooding her mouth sent her into her own orgasm. She struggled to yell as her own pleasure overcame her, but her son had her tightly by the ears, fucking his huge cock deep into her mouth, filling her with spurt after spurt of his juicy cum. 

Her body shook everywhere, sending gasps of pleasure into Cindy's pussy. Then Jamey added his yells as he came deep in his daughter's throat, sending his cum straight to her belly. He fucked against her so hard that his dick made slapping sounds as the base of his prick pushed against her lips. Her lips were spread wide and her throat bobbed up and down as her father's cock fucked into it in a paroxysm of uncontrolled family lust.

Cindy kept her throat open, and wriggled her hips against the dildo as her pussy juices poured out and her father's juice poured into her. Each new orgasmic spurt kept them going, as they all twitched to the thrills of their mutual cumming. Finally the jolts started to subside, leaving them all trembling in a heap of flesh. Sara lay against Jamey's chest and rolled her tits against his chest, working her tongue into his mouth. "Taste good?" she asked, feeding him some of his son's cum.

"Tastes good in your mouth," he said. "I always love to taste cum in you."

"It tastes good in you, too," she said, flicking her tongue against his lips and sucking the cum back into her own mouth.

Brad kissed his sister passionately as they listened to the wild talk from their parents. He couldn't taste much cum in her mouth since Jamey had shot down her throat, but her mouth was hot on his, and her tongue stabbed deep into his mouth. Still, he could taste the remains of his father's dick in his sister's mouth, and he sucked hungrily at her sweet lips, twirling his tongue deep inside her mouth.

"What a fucking party it's going to be," Sara said as everyone nestled down to revel in the pleasure they had just given each other, thinking ahead to fucking the rest of their hot family.



Family Lessons in Lust Ch. 15



There was still one weekend night before the big party, and Phip and Julia decided to go out dancing. Julia called Cindy and they decided to make it a foursome and meet at the club. Even though alcohol was served at the club they picked, they would all have to buy chips for alcohol-free drinks. Sometimes they managed to slip some alcohol in and doctor them up, but it wasn't necessary. They knew they'd have a good time dancing and talking and getting worked up for the big party.

Phip and Julia arrived first and were able to get a small round table on a level up from the dance floor where they could see the swaying sweaty bodies, but still get a breather if they needed one. Julia was wearing skin tight black pants and a stretchy, glittery gold top with no bra on underneath. Her nipples poked invitingly against the thin, clinging fabric that accented her flat stomach and pointy tits that stood up proudly. Phip sipped his cola and watched the dancers, comparing the women to his sister.

The DJ put on a slow song and he pulled her up on her feet and onto the crowded dance floor. He pulled her close to him, feeling her soft hair brush his cheek, and smelling the intoxicating aroma of her perfume. Her tits rubbed seductively against his chest as his arm caressed the small of her back. Both her arms were around her brother's neck, pressing tightly against him, gyrating her hips slowly into his groin.

"You're so sexy, Sis," he whispered in her ear, "I feel like fucking you right here."

She moaned against him and kissed the hollow of his neck. "Mmm. Sounds good, but I bet you'll say the same thing to Cindy when she gets here."

"Oh yeah," Phip agreed, "she's hot, too, but I love fucking you more than anyone."

"Cindy is awfully cute, though," Julia teased, tiptoeing to reach Phip's earlobe and nibble at it, her hot breath blowing into his ear, sending a chill through him. "Don't you think her little tits are just yummy, and that blonde pussy. Ooooh, it gets me hot just thinking about it."

"So you want to fuck our cousin, too, or . . . have you already?" Phip asked, feeling his erection rising to stab against his sister's grinding hips.

"Already have. And I want some more. Maybe we can share her," she breathed into his ear as the song ended and they made their way back to their table, hand in hand.

As they sat down, Julia spied Brad and Cindy moving around, looking for them. She stood up and waved her hand to catch their eyes and motion them towards the table. Cindy was wearing a tiny black mini-skirt with black hose underneath and a white silky top that clung to her curves. It ended just at her waist and she had the top three buttons undone, exposing a bit of lacy white bra. The four crowded around the circular table, sipping drinks. Phip was holding Julia's hand and Brad had his arm around Cindy. 

"So, whatcha gonna wear to the party?" Cindy asked, looking into Julia's hazel eyes, her own blue ones sparkling with a mischievous grin, her frosted lips sucking at the plastic straw of her drink.

"I haven't exactly decided," she said, "but Mom has some little see-through number in mind for me. How about you? Didn't you tell me you had a mother-daughter outfit?"

"Um hmm. They're really cute. Mom and I look almost like twins in them. She's still so sexy it's hard to believe. I can't wait to show them off together."

"Well, our Mom and Dad have something special cooked up, but they won't tell us what it is. I have the feeling it's really outrageous, though. Mom orders Dad around like he belongs to her, so nothing much would surprise me."

"Oh, then you absolutely have to wear something sexy too. Mine is lacy little thing that hardly hides anything, and Mom and I don't plan on being the only ones showing our tits at the party. As a matter of fact, yours look awfully good right now," she said, fastening her gaze directly on Julia's pointy nipples standing firm against the shimmering gold top. For answer, Julia leaned her head back and shook her short hair from side to side, pulling her shoulders back and exposing her breasts even more to Cindy's lustful stare. 

The DJ put on a compelling reggae tune with an insistent rhythm and Brad pulled Cindy up, her skirt riding up her thigh as she slid out of her chair. Phip and Julia followed behind them. As the music took over their bodies, and the crowd thickened around them, the four found themselves dancing practically in each other's arms. Brad watched Cindy's skirt inching up her thighs, her black encased thighs flashing in the neon lights, and her white top catching the stobes of the overheads as her top alternately clung and revealed her bra-encased tits, their motion setting a fire inside him.

Julia turned around and slid her ass against her brother's front, rubbing smoothly against him, feeling his hands holding her hips, pulling her to him, rubbing up her flat stomach, her bra-less tits jiggling as she bounced to the sexy music. She felt his hard-on through his tight-fitting pants, and wondered what it would feel like sliding up her ass. 

She turned back around and reached a hand between his legs, running it the length of his hard cock, bringing beads of sweat to his forehead. She raised her arms over her head in abandon, feeling her body surrender to the throbbing reggae beat. Sex seemed to ooze through her entire body. She felt it deep inside her, lusting to find expression. She put her soul into making her body into an open container to be filled by the sexiness of the music, as her brother ground against her, urging her own with his own wanton motions.

Cindy was bending over, shaking her ass at Brad, the roundness of it stretched hard against the tiny mini-skirt, which now was revealing the bottoms of her ass cheeks, peeking out in the black tights. Brad bent over her, scooping her entirely off her feet, her ass held solidly against his crotch as he waved her around, and she shook her blonde hair from side to side, her arms at her side, her hands over his to help balance her weight. As the song crashed to an ending, he slid Cindy to the floor, passing her between his legs, then pulling her up by the hands, finally letting them go as he reached his hands to her ass, forcing her against him as she gently caressed his back. They ended the song with a brief kiss, Brad's tongue just brushing between Cindy's lips.

Julia leaped into the air to land with her legs around Phip's waist, almost knocking him to the floor, her hot snatch nestled snugly against his throbbing hard-on. She held on to his shoulders and leaned back a little, shaking her shoulders from side to side, making her tits come alive with the motion. Phip let her down, his hands sweeping around to cup her ass cheeks and give them a healthy squeeze. She put one arm around his back, brushing her breast against his arm and breathing into his ear. "One more dance like that and I might cum right here on the dance floor, " she said, walking back to the table with Brad and Cindy close behind.

They sat and caught their breath for a few minutes, filling their eyes with the sights of other sweaty, sexy bodies moving to the beat of the music. Cindy and Julia got up to go to the bathroom together. "Ever wonder why girls always go to the bathroom in pairs?" Brad asked his cousin. "I mean, you'd probably think it a little strange if I said I was going to the john and asked if you wanted to join me, right?"

"Yeah, I know what you mean," Phip said, chuckling at the thought. "Girls like to catch up on girl-stuff maybe, or maybe they're a little afraid of being caught alone. I don't know. Beats me."

As the guys sat sipping drinks, cooling off, they noticed the girls had returned, but had evidently stopped off on the dance floor. There they were dancing together in wild abandon, Julia with one leg between Cindy's, riding high up into the black skirt, forcing it up toward her waist. They were going back and forth, raising their hands over their heads to expose the luscious roundness of their tits. As Cindy leaned back, she reached forward and grasped Julia's hips to steady herself, pulling the brunette against her, driving her thigh up against the pussy just inside the snug black tights.

Recovering from the near spill, Cindy stuck her tongue out between her lips, wagging it at her cousin invitingly. Julia responded by spinning Cindy around and moving up close behind her, jamming the blonde's squirming ass into the crotch of her slinky pants, feeling the heat as their bodies rubbed against each other. Julia squeezed Cindy's waist, holding them tight against each other, then ran her hands quickly up under Cindy's tits, giving them a brief feel through the thin silky top, feeling the nipples come to life even under the light fabric of the bra.

Sitting at the table watching, Phip and Brad were both getting hot with desire. "God, they're hot for each other," Phip said. "It makes me horny looking at them. I'd love to see them fucking." His voice sank lower in his throat as his own lust and horniness rose to the surface.

"Yeah," Brad added, "they're two hot babes all right. I've got a boner just from watching them."

"Um hunh, me too," Phip said, reaching his hand under the table to rub his stiffening prick. He looked across at Brad, whose eyes were glued to the cousins, showing their torrid passions on the dance floor. He unbuttoned the top of his pants and unzipped his fly so he could reach inside and rub his growing hard-on. As he felt his dick just under the cotton of his briefs, it pulsated up and down, almost to the beat of the music playing loudly in his ears. He slipped it out of his pants and began stroking it slowly, immensely turned on by the show the two girls were giving him.

Brad turned to take a sip of his drink and saw the sweat beading on Phip's forehead, and the rhythmic movements of his arm. "Are you doing what I think you're doing?" he asked.

"I just couldn't stand it," Phip said. "Those two are so hot. I just had to do something to relieve the pressure."

" Mine's aching, too," Brad said. "I'd really love to watch them fuck each other, and then, well, maybe we could swap sisters. What d'ya say?"

Phip nodded in agreement and began jacking his dick harder with the thought of the two girls fucking each other, then him and Brad. He noticed that Brad's arm was now moving up and down in a similar motion to his own, and knew that they were both so turned on by the two horny girls grinding away on the dance floor that they were jacking off under the table, huffing with the sensations as they pounded away on their hard cocks.

The music ended and Cindy and Julia made their way back to the table, giving each other a brief kiss before sitting down. The cousins had slowed their rhythmic stroking as the girls came back, but the memory of the hot dance lingered in their minds, just as their hard dicks stayed in their pumping hands. The girls shared a knowing look, and Julia said, "So, you guys liked our little show, huh?"

"Yeah," Brad and Phip said almost together, then Brad added, "You two are the hottest babes in this joint. Me and Phip couldn't stand it so we sorta took matters in our own hands."

"Well well. Let's just see if we can't lend a helping hand," Julia said, winking at Cindy. The two girls reached their hands under the table, Julia feeling for Phip's hard cock and Cindy putting her hand on top of Brad's as it pumped up and down. Both girls replaced their brothers' hands on their throbbing cocks, jacking them off as they grinned at each other.

"How about in time to the music?" Cindy said, suiting the action to the words, and watching Julia's arm moving to the same beat. "Your cock feels really hard and hot, Brad," she said. "We got you hot, and now we're gonna get your cum," she said, and the guys saw them exchanging looks.

"Okay, time for a switch," Julia said as she let go of Phip's cock. The two girls got up and changed positions. Then Julia reached to grab Brad's cock at the same time as Cindy surrounded Phip's swelling member. The guys both shuddered at the change, feeling new energy shoot through their pricks.

"Feel good, lover?" Cindy asked as she leaned over to give Phip a searching kiss, her tongue darting quickly between his parted lips, and pressing one breast into his arm as his fingers groped toward her hot box. She pushed his hand gently away. "Tonight it's just you guys. Can you cum for me, right here?" she breathed in a throaty whisper as she squeezed his cock under the table. 

Phip glanced at Brad and saw him squirming with delight on the seat, knowing Julia was working on his cock. He heard Julia's voice cooing to Brad, entreating him to cum, too. She looked at Cindy, then deep into Phip's eyes. "Come on, cum together, you two. Cum for us, right now." her voice had risen to a hoarse grunt as the music picked up in volume and Phip felt his balls starting to tingle with excitement.

"Yeah. Jack me off. I'm ready to cum," he growled between gritted teeth.

Julia looked steadily at Brad, then pressed her tits against his arm, leaning close and rubbing those soft globes into him, her lips snaking to his ear. She kissed the lobe, then sank her tongue deep inside his canal until he almost yelled. "Me, too," he groaned. "Oh, I'm cumming right now."

With that Phip also exploded, feeling his hot cum shoot out of his swollen cock, the juice splashing over Cindy's hand and onto the floor. He knew Brad was experiencing the same thing. The girls rode them out until every drop of their cum was milked from their bulging cocks. 

The girls exchanged another smile, then withdrew their hands, and Julia showed off the gooey cream coating her hand and slowly, lazily licked it all into her mouth, her lips shining redly as she displayed a wicked smile. Cindy waited for Julia to finish, then pulled her own coated hand out and stuck the fingers into her mouth, sucking on them like they were individual little dicks and she wanted to suck every one of them dry.

"Well, Phip's cum sure tastes good," Cindy said.

"Yeah, Brad's too," Julia chimed in.

With that the girls turned their heads toward their cousins, and Cindy stuck her tongue in Phip's mouth at the same time that Julia was sucking Brad's tongue into her mouth. They broke off the kiss with a wet, smacking sound. "Taste good, boys?" Julia asked. The guys grinned in pleasure, nodding their heads in unison, then Cindy leaned across the small table to plant a kiss on Julia's lips, sharing the last bit of cum with her cousin. 

"Yep, tastes mighty good," she said, and they leaned back to enjoy the music seeping over them as the warm glow of the after cum flushed the guys, and a feeling of satisfaction at getting them off in this public place warmed the girls. 



Family Lessons in Lust Ch. 16



"Good morning Sara," Josie's voice said in Sara's ear as she held the receiver between her chin and her shoulder.

"Morning Josie," she answered as she waved Jamey out of the room, on his way to pick up some supplies for the party. "How are you this morning?"

"Horny, as always," Josie answered. "What about you?"

"Oh, I could be, with just a little prodding, but Jamey's out running errands and the kids are off doing who knows what."

"Yeah, pretty much the same here, except the kids are sleeping in. Tired out from too much partying last night I think. Maybe fucking each other. I know they've got the hots all the time. And, we've had some hot family sessions over here lately. How about at your place?"

"Well, we've got the whole family into the act here, too. That Brad is such a good fuck. Takes after his father. And Cindy's pussy is just as sweet as can be. Have you fucked both of yours yet? I know you've been dying to find out about Phip. Any luck?"

"I think he's going to go for it. I've got Mark pretty well trained now. He'll do anything I say, when I say, no questions, no back talk. He can practically cum on command."

"Hmm. Sounds interesting. Maybe you'll let me borrow him sometime. As part of his training, of course."

"Good idea, and I can use the opportunity to work on Phip, see how he takes to the leash. I love sucking him off, but I want him to take it hard and heavy, just like his Dad. I want to fuck both their asses at the same time, maybe with that double dong of yours. You're going to bring it to the party, aren't you?"

"Of course, and my strap-on. I want to fuck Cindy as part of the show. After you give her Mark, that is. That should be the starting point. The birthday fuck."

"Uhhh hnhhh," Josie added, her fingers starting to snake into her pussy. "I'm getting steamy just thinking about what I'll have him do to her. "As a matter of fact, I'm fingering myself right now. Why don't you join me?"

"Okay," Sara said, feeling the lust leaking through the phone. She slid her fingers under the sheer fabric of her panties, watching the fingers spread and begin working into her own pussy. "Umm, feels good. I've got two fingers up there now, and I'm already starting to drip."

"Yeah, I'm coated, and moving one finger toward my ass. Umm, it feels good there. I want to fuck myself in the ass. Ohh. There it goes, right up the shit hole. It's so tight and hot. Wouldn't you like to lick my pussy now, Sis?"

"Mmmm hmmm. You're so delicious. I love to eat you out, and I can't wait to eat you with Cindy. She's a good pussy eater too. I'll sink my tongue into your hot snatch while Cindy licks on your little clit. How does that sound?"

Josie was grunting with pleasure, fucking herself as she talked to her sister, who was sending her into fits of ecstasy over the phone. "Yeah, and then maybe a big prick up my asshole, reaming me while you two ate me."

"Super. Then while that big cock was ramming up in your asshole, I'd slip it out and slide it into my mouth, tasting your ass all around that big hard dick, then I'd jam it back up your tight little hole and eat some more of your tasty juices."

"You've got my number, all right, Sis. I could cum right now, but I think I hear someone. Shit, I'm going to keep on. This feels too good to stop. Whoever it is can just come in and fuck me while we phone fuck each other."

As she said this, Mark pushed into the room, setting several plastic bags on the floor and walking toward the bed as Josie motioned to him with her eyes. He slipped his shoes off and sat on the edge of the bed, listening to Josie's end of the conversation. 

"Eat me," she said, pointing to her pussy. "It's Mark," she said into the phone, "and he's going to eat me while we talk. It's Sara," she said to Mark, "and she's finger fucking herself right now."

"Mmm," Mark said close enough to the phone for Sara to hear. "I'd love to eat her too." He put his head between Josie's thighs, licking up the insides, working his way toward her stabbing finger. She pulled her fingers out and fed the one from her pussy to him, fucking it in and out of his mouth as he sucked the creamy juices off it. Then she switched and gave him the finger she'd had up her ass.

"How do you like that one?" she teased. "Oh, he's eating my shit," she groaned to Sara as Mark eagerly licked the finger from her asshole.

"Is he really? Oh, that's so hot. How does it feel? His tongue up your ass."

"His tongue's not in my ass, it's wrapped around my finger that just came out of there, and he's licking it all up, sucking that sweet shit into his mouth. He loves it, don't you Mark?"

Mark just gobbled more of the finger, working his mouth around to pull both into him so he could taste the pussy and ass together on his wife's fingers. He slurped and sucked noisily and Josie put the phone down by him so Sara could hear the wet sounds of his hungry licking.

"How does that sound, Sis? Sound like he's a good little shiteater?"

"Umm. Ohh. It's got me going super speed," Sara said. "I'd love to have him eat my ass."

"Okay, baby, that's enough. Now eat my pussy," Josie said to Mark. "Lick all the juices out of it. Bury your face in there good and maybe I'll let you eat Sara. Maybe even her ass."

Sara was panting heavily on the phone as the sounds of Mark wolfing down Josie's pussy and Josie's hard gasps of pleasure filled her ears. She felt the blood pounding, driving her wild with ecstasy. The two sisters breathed at each other, each lost in her own lust. 

"Now the clit," Josie ordered. "Suck my clit. I want to cum in your mouth." Mark moved to encircle the swollen bud, drawing it into his greedy lips, running his tongue excitedly over the tip, licking furiously as moans escaped his wife's throat. "That's it, you've got it. Ohh. He's sucking it good now. How you doing, Sis?"

"I'm almost there," Sara cried, her fingers fucking crazily into her own sopping pussy, her orgasm just on the brink of exploding.

"Okay, shove a finger up my ass now," Josie yelled to Mark. As his finger slid wetly all the way up her asshole, Josie let out a scream. "That's it. Fuck my asshole. Eat my pussy. Yeah. I'm cumming. Right in your mouth. Don't lose a drop you horny fucker. Eat me dry." Her orgasm erupted as Mark lapped at her bucking pussy, holding on to her as best he could with one finger up her ass as she careened wildly against his mouth, jamming her snatch into him, pulling his hair in her frenzy.

Sara's voice joined her sister's as her own orgasm flooded over her, her juices soaking her pumping fingers. The two voices blended together as their releases pulsed and throbbed, then began to wind down to heavy sobbing breaths.

"Now my ass," Josie said, and Mark obediently moved his mouth to her asshole. He forced his tongue deep inside her, licking hungrily at her hole. "That's it," she said, "eat my shithole. Eat my shit, you shit eater." She shivered as a second orgasm begin to grip her and she forced his head deeper into her back door, squeezing his head between her sweaty thighs. The lustful sounds reached Sara on the other end of the phone.

"Oh that was much too hot," Sara sighed as she relaxed and let the after-pleasure of her own orgasm spread over her. "It sounds like you've got that husband of yours well trained. I can't wait to borrow him for some service. Do you think he's ready for that?"

"I think he's ready for anything I tell him to do. Right Mark?" she said. Mark just nodded between her legs, slowly licking her, alternating between the last of the pussy juice from her steaming cunt and her pulsing asshole. "Okay, Sara's got some things she wants. And you'll do exactly as she says. Exactly. Understand?" Mark just mumbled into her pussy and Sara said, "You can do anything you want with him. I'll send him over gift- wrapped and willing."

"Mmm. Sounds like a wonderful sisterly present. I think I'll fuck his tight little ass for starters, before I let him eat mine, of course, and then . . . "

"Yeah. I'll expect a full report on his performance," Josie said. "And if he's not up to snuff, well, he'll get a little punishment here at home." She grinned at the face still buried in her snatch, holding Mark's eyes and relishing the type of punishment she'd mete out to him.

"And maybe you can take the opportunity to get Phip following in his father's footsteps," Sara added, an extra shiver shooting through her as she thought of the possibilities of two male sex slaves in her already sex-filled family life.



Family Lessons in Lust Ch. 17



Brad and Cindy were driving along the ocean highway, the blue sky blazing and the surf pounding casually against the breakers. Brad had on his cutoffs and a white T- shirt, and Cindy was wearing skin-tight white cotton shorts that creased into her crotch as she sat on the seat beside him. Her tits were outlined through the stretchy ribbed top that exposed her bare shoulders, the skinny straps showing that she had no bra on, and as she raised her hands behind her head to adjust her blonde pony tail, her nipples pressed upward invitingly.

"You are looking so hot these days," Brad said. "Since we started fucking I've realized just how sexy my sister is."

"You don't look bad yourself," she said, admiring his strong thighs and the masculine swell of his chest. She knew Brad was good looking and could get many women if he wanted. Of course she realized there were other guys out there as well, but she felt good about the attraction she felt for him. They made a good couple, and the sex was great. It made her horny just thinking about it. She raised one leg on the seat as she partially turned toward Brad, giving him a view of the white shorts stretched tight over her pussy, running a hand down her golden tanned thigh. "I could just eat you up right now," she added as the thought raced through her mind.

Brad moved a hand to his crotch, feeling the erection starting under his jeans, and eyeing the barely concealed pussy under the micro-shorts Cindy was flashing at him on the seat next to him. She moved a hand to her own crotch to emphasize her point, extending her near leg to behind his head, rubbing her calf against the back of his neck while she massaged her own pussy.

Sweat started to break out on his forehead and a grin stole over his face as Brad thought about having his sister eat him as he sped down the highway. He headed toward the freeway and eased back on the gas, letting the car move smoothly through the sparse traffic. A plan started to form in the back of his mind and his dick got hard. Cindy noticed and moved her leg from behind his neck, keeping her hand locked between her legs and feeling the juices starting to stir. "Must sound good, huh?" she said, leaning closer, her wonderful female smell wafting into Brad's nostrils.

He watched her breasts heaving with passion on the seat beside him, the bare nipples pressing tight against the sheen of her tight top, her hand inching up his thigh, teasing at the edge of his shorts. She put her hand on top of his as he massaged his bulging erection. "Let me help with that," she said huskily, lacing her fingers inside his as he worked at his hard-on through his jeans. She was helping him jack off, but the motion was limited.

Cindy moved her hand to undo the zipper of Brad's tight pants, reaching inside to feel the swell of his cock against her groping fingers. He expanded into her hand, feeling his cock meat grow with her touch. As they eased onto the highway, she slipped a finger inside his briefs, rubbing the head of his cock as it poked at his waistband. "Raise up," she said, and slid his jeans down over his knees. She reached inside and wrapped her hand around his warm sweet cock, reveling in the throbbing she felt as she watched her fingers manipulating him inside his cotton underpants. She bent over and nipped at the head of his cock through the cotton, feeling it respond to her soft bite, feeling it like a live thing in her hand. 

She slid his briefs down his thighs. "Jack it off," she said. "Pump it up for me."

Brad moved his own right hand back to his aching prick, steering with his left. Slowly he began to stroke it up and down, feeling the first drops of pre-cum emerging at the tip. He looked over at his sister, and saw she had her shorts unfastened and had a hand inside, working at her own cunt as she drooled at the sight of him jacking himself off. He knew he could cum at any time, but wanted to hold back, wanted to cum in her sweet mouth and watch her gobbling his cum all the way down her gasping throat. Then he'd take her for the special treat he had in mind.

"It's ready for you now," he said, "nice and hard and just waiting for your hot mouth to suck it all in."

Cindy crawled toward Brad, working her head between the steering wheel and his lap, positioning herself so she could get his cock into her mouth without banging her head on the hard plastic wheel. She wanted to see stars from sucking the cum out of him, not from getting knocked in the head.

As her lips closed over the head of her brother's prick, Cindy let out a sigh of satisfaction, and Brad bucked his hips, trying to get as much as possible buried in her mouth. He let out a groan and swerved slightly on the road, before regaining control of his driving, if not his dick. It felt good going into Cindy's mouth, and he began to speed up as she sucked more of the shaft into her, licking the sides along the way. A truck passed by and blew its horn. Brad was sure the driver could see his sister sucking his cock on the front seat of the car as they barreled along the highway, but he didn't care. It felt good to flaunt their sexuality in public. He couldn't wait to cum in his sister's mouth.

Cindy pulled on his cock, sucking it deeply into her mouth, letting it plop loudly out of her grasp, only to lick the underside, and tease the piss slit with her probing tongue. The harder she sucked, the faster Brad drove, until he was in danger of getting a speeding ticket. He wondered how they'd explain that one to the officer. Well, maybe Cindy could pay the cop off with a blow job by the side of the road, but chances of that actually happening were slim, Brad knew, and he tried to ease off the gas just as his hard-on was pounding harder in her mouth.

"You want it, don't you Sis?" he groaned, feeling the cum start to bubble in his balls to her insistent sucking. "You want me to cum in your mouth, don't you?" He wrapped one hand in her beautiful hair and pulled her gently off his raging hard-on. She looked up into his eyes, practically begging for it. Her eyes were locked on his in pleading, her lips parted and wet, her breath coming in ragged gasps. He massaged his fingers into her hair and watched her resume her violent sucking.

He heard the slurps and gulps of her hungry mouth, working hard at his bulging cock. "Take it," he yelled, "take it all the way in." and he thrust his hips upward at her grasping mouth, feeling his cock slide past her tight throat muscle, down the constricted passageway of her throat. He shoved it to her as she returned his strokes, both of them oblivious to anything but the lust roaring through their veins as they sped down the highway, locked in a passionate, orgasm-building embrace.

"Okay, here it cums," Brad shouted, the highway sounds buzzing in his ears as he thrilled to the feel of his sister's lips grazing against his belly, suctioning all of his hard cock deep into her mouth, as deep as it would go. She slipped her fingers under his balls as he began to cum deep in her throat, feeling her milk it out of him, swallowing it like a nourishing lunch. He fed it to her in slow spurts, and she hung on for every last drop, draining him completely into the hollow of her throat.

When she sat back into her own seat, Cindy had a drool of cum on her lips and a juicy bit was hanging down, dripping onto her chin. Cindy looked deeply into Brad's eyes as the gooey cum dripped off her raw lips and she sucked the juice back into her mouth, wiping her chin with a finger and licking that clean as well, her eyes lingering on him. "Did you like that?" she asked. "I got every bit. Do you like watching me suck your cock and drinking your cum?"

Brad practically got another hard-on from hearing the hot talk of his sister. The sight of her licking the cum back into her mouth as her eyes probed his was just too sexy for him to take. He knew it would haunt his dreams for weeks to come. "You are one hot babe, Sis," he said. "I love to watch you eat cock, and I can't wait to see you eat some pussy, too. Which will it be at the party, Mom or Julia, or maybe even Josie?"

"Why not all three?" Cindy said, "and I want to fuck all the guys, too. Would you fuck me while I suck Phip off? And maybe I could get . . . "

"Whoa," Brad interrupted. "You're getting me hot all over again. I've got an idea, though. A place for us to stop and get you some party practice."

"More cock?" Cindy asked, her eyes lighting up as she licked her lips, to get the last taste of Brad's cum into her mouth.

Brad eased the car into the parking lot behind an adult theater, straightened up his jeans, and walked around to let Cindy slide into his arms, giving her a deep kiss as she pressed her tits tight against his chest. "I think you'll get a good preview in here," he said and hustled her off toward the entrance.

As they walked in, the lights were dim, the feature had already started, and Cindy noticed there were about a dozen men scattered throughout the small theater. Some of them appeared to be pulling on their dicks, but she couldn't see too clearly in the dim glow from the screen. Brad looked around, moving slowly through the aisle, finally selecting seats in the first row, near the middle. Cindy looked up at the distorted image on the screen and saw a blonde with huge tits getting fucked from the rear, her tits bouncing like crazy with every stroke that drilled into her pussy. 

They sat and watched for a while, and as their eyes got accustomed to the dark, Cindy noticed that she was the only woman there. Brad was looking around, sizing up the guys that were sitting at various places. Cindy couldn't keep her mind on the action on the screen as Brad fidgeted and she tried to figure out what he had in mind. The acting was really terrible on the screen, and the actors weren't to her taste. The man seemed to be fucking the woman in the same position for an awfully long time. She was surprised he didn't either cum or change to some other position.

Brad got up and walked toward the back, to use the restroom, Cindy assumed, but instead he stopped and chatted with a few of the scattered men. When he returned the scene had changed. Now the woman was being eaten by another woman, her thighs parted to let the brunette inside her snatch. Her mouth was open and the man had moved to behind her head, fucking her mouth as he stretched out her throat, driving his cock deep down her mouth as she got eaten expertly by the second woman. This was more interesting and Cindy could feel a throb of excitement start to move up through her.

Just then Brad came back and sat down beside her, his hand going around her shoulders. He bent to whisper in her ear. "Are you ready for that little surprise I mentioned?" His tongue stole into her ear as he breathed this, and Cindy felt herself shivering with anticipation. She imagined she was going to get fucked by as many cocks as she could hold, and the thought thrilled her.

As she watched the action heating up more to her liking on the screen, she felt Brad's warm fingers toying with her nipples and massaging her breasts into arousal. Her breath started to quicken as he teased her nipples into erection, then with a quick motion, he snatched her top over her head, pulling it free as her arms shot up into the air and the cool air of the theater shivered across her now bare breasts. He then stood her up and unzipped her tight shorts, yanking them down along with her panties around her ankles. She lifted her feet to step out of the crumpled garments as Brad stood up and just as quickly shed his own clothes. He stroked his cock a few times, then sat back down on the seat, pulling Cindy against him, her tits rubbing into his face as she bent to meet his hungry lips. She twisted, nestling his face between her firm breasts, feeling his tongue licking between them, then gobbling first one nipple, then the other into his slurping mouth.

She felt a strange hand on her ass as she was pushing her tits into her brother's mouth, but he held her tightly against her so she couldn't turn and see. The hand began kneading her ass cheeks, first lightly, then rougher, then she felt another hand on her back, running up her spine, exploring all the tender areas there, moving up to her neck, rubbing it sensuously. Brad released his hold on her and she straightened up slightly, feeling his hand slide to between her legs, rubbing against her already dripping pussy lips. He worked against her clit, bringing moans of arousal from her parted lips.

As she moved to the torrid rhythms starting to rack her body, she felt lips on her right tit and a hand on her left one. The man sucking her right tit was furiously trying to get all of it in his mouth, fucking her tit deep into his mouth, biting at the base. The hand on her left tit twisted the nipple, pinching it tightly, bringing a cry of pain to her throat and moisture to her eyes, but her cry was cut off as a tongue was thrust into her throat and lips closed over hers, thrusting hard into her. She sobbed deep in her throat as the multiple sensations started to overwhelm her.

Then Brad shifted his position, standing up and turning her around. Cindy felt hot man flesh all around her, her vision a blurred mass of naked bodies and throbbing cocks. The whole place was starting to smell like sex, like hot cum. She wondered if one of the men was cumming right then, or how many men were actually touching her, watching her. Was she the center of attention of the whole theater? Her own private porn star? The thought of having all the men in the theater filled her mind. She wanted to fuck everyone there, to be fucked by every man in the room.

Brad gently guided her down onto the lap of a man sitting in one of the nearby seats. She could feel his prick pushing at her wet pussy lips, then took in a sharp breath as the cock head entered her. She eased down onto it, feeling it fill her with pleasure. Her body was shaking with emotion as lust flooded through her. Brad moved close to her, putting his fingers in her hair, pulling her mouth onto his hard cock. She sighed with pleasure at the familiar taste of her brother's cock burying itself deep into her mouth, pushing at her throat muscle, as the other cock bulged to fill her tight pussy. 

As she moved up and down on the cock in her pussy and sucked her brother's cock all the way into her throat, she felt lips sucking on both her tits, and a tongue running up her back. The combined force of all those sensations was rocking through Cindy. She wondered how long she could stand it and how much cum she would get to gobble up. 

Just as the thought entered her mind, she felt Brad start to pump harder, slamming his balls against her chin and holding her face tight against him. He fucked her mouth mercilessly, driving her nose into his stomach. She reached around him, grabbing his ass cheeks as she fought to take him all the way into her, fighting at the light headed feeling coming into her from lack of oxygen, feeling it become a part of the orgasm beginning deep in her pussy.

Brad's cock swelled even larger and his cum pumped straight into Cindy's stomach. She struggled to hold it all, not really tasting it, but feeling it gurgle down her as she opened all the way to his urgent thrusts, finally taking every drop. She gasped for air when he pulled out of her throat, feeling faint as the oxygen rushed into her brain and the cock in her pussy still pounded relentlessly into her. She started to gush, flooding the man's cock with her juices, and her whole body started shaking uncontrollably. Just then she felt more hot cum spraying across her back as some stranger jacked off on her, then more joined it from another direction.

The man under her also spurted into her, filling her pussy with gobs of creamy cum as her own juices flowed down onto him. Brad was already pulling her up, and she felt the mixture of man cum and her own juices dripping down the inside of her thighs. He guided her down onto the floor and Cindy found that another man was waiting, his hard cock sticking up though his hand as he stroked it up and down. She straddled this man, facing him, still feeling the effects of the orgasm that had just shaken her, her lips still gasping from the hard mouth fucking she had received. As the man's cock buried in her pussy, she felt her flames re-ignite. She worked herself down until she had all of his cock inside her, but as she started to move up and down on him, she felt hands from behind kneading her ass, holding her still, bending her over forward.

Then a second cock started moving up the crack of her ass, rubbing between the cheeks and teasing at her tight ass hole. He withdrew for a moment and rubbed his hand at her pussy, already filled with a hard cock. He gathered some pussy juice by pushing his fingers into her pussy alongside the cock buried in it, then inserted his wet finger slightly into her asshole. The lubricated finger slid inside to her asshole muscle, then wriggled slowly, waiting for it to open for him. Cindy felt on fire and leaned a little more forward, spreading her cheeks as she felt the muscle relax and the finger slide inside.

He pushed into her asshole steadily and Cindy began to ride the cock stuck inside her pussy, feeling the finger in her asshole rubbing against it through the thin membrane separating the two orifices. Then just as she was getting the rhythm adjusted, she felt another cock stabbing at her mouth as she moved up and down. She tried to take it into her mouth as well, reaching to cup the balls and keep it from dislodging from her other motions, but sometimes it popped free. She was having trouble keeping all three holes filled at the same time, and she felt other hands probing her tits. 

She felt sweat pouring off her body, and the bodies of the men fucking and sucking on her, and the smell of cum was strong in the air now. The man who had been fucking her mouth pulled out and began jacking himself with a furious motion. Cindy knew he was about to cum, and she felt the dick in her pussy driving her closer to another orgasm. She watched the man jacking off, pounding hard at his dick, bringing himself to the brink. Just as the first drops started to spurt from its tip, he grabbed her hair and jammed his cock back in her mouth, shooting load after load of cum into her mouth. This time she got the full taste since it was in her mouth and not down her throat, and she thrilled to the taste of new cum filling her, licking the last drops from the tip as he slowed his thrusts.

She felt Brad's familiar lips covering hers, and wondered how much of the stranger's cum he could taste in her mouth. Then she was jerked away as the man under started cumming, bucking his hips wildly up off the floor, causing the finger to pop out of her asshole. The combination drove Cindy into another orgasm, and her juices soaked the man's prick as it drove its hot load of jism into her pussy. 

She was completely sated, and lay in a heap as Brad dressed, then helped her on with her own skimpy outfit. As they rode back, Cindy rolled down the window, feeling the breeze ruffle her hair, the smell of sex still heavy on her body, her mind completely relaxed. She reached over to stroke her brother's thigh. "Nice surprise," she said. "I loved getting fucked by all those men."

"I thought you might," Brad said slyly. "And I know we're going to have a great time at the party, fucking everyone in the family."

"Umm. Yeah," Cindy smiled. "I can't wait to fuck Phip and Julia and Mom and, just everyone all together."



Family Lessons in Lust Ch. 18



Sara went to answer the ring at the bell dressed in black high heels, high cut black panties, and push up cups under her breasts. She had on a see through wrap around robe that ended in the middle of her thighs. She carried a thin flexible shaft in her right hand, which she whipped experimentally against the air, thrilling to its vibrations as it quivered against her palm. She knew it would be Mark at the door. Josie had sent him with specific instructions.

She opened the door, seeing him standing there grinning. She reached inside his shirt to find the leather collar Josie had promised. She inserted a finger into the loop at the front and jerked him inside. He fell with a crash onto the carpet at her feet. "Stay there," she ordered, placing a foot on his shoulder as he struggled to rise. The position gave him an excellent view up her long legs to her panty covered crotch. "Give me your leash," Sara ordered, and Mark obediently produced a long, thin leather leash, which Sara immediately fastened into the collar around his neck.

Sara led Mark up the stairs, taking her time, flashing her long legs and exposing her black panties to his view with every step up. She sat on the edge of the bed and pushed him down on the floor, twirling the leash in her hand. She placed a foot on either shoulder and swung the whip-like shaft experimentally. A feeling of power was rising in her loins and she toyed with how to exercise it, how to get him to do all her bidding, making her cum while forcing him to wait. "Have you learned your lessons well?" she asked, testing him.

"Yes," he said.

"Yes, mistress," she corrected, lashing him lightly on the butt, thrilling to the sound of the leather shaft across his jeans-covered ass. She smacked him again, harder this time. He winced slightly, but made no move to escape the punishment. "Now, take those jeans off. I want to see your naked ass pushing air."

"Yes, mistress," he said and hurriedly stripped. When he started to take off his shirt, Sara stopped him.

"Did I tell you to take off your shirt?"

"No, mistress. I'm sorry."

"You bet your little ass you're sorry. Now, get back down on your knees and clean my feet." Mark began licking at Sara's feet, running his tongue sensuously between her toes, sucking each individual toe into his mouth, then working his way down the sole. When he hit a sensitive spot, Sara jerked her foot back a little. "Don't tickle," she said, smacking his ass for emphasis. The sound of the leather paddle on his bare ass had a different sound, a different feel, and Sara drank in the sound, watching Mark squirm with pain as his butt cheeks turned a crimson red.

"Would you like to eat my ass?" she asked.

"Oh, yes, mistress. I'd love to suck your ass. Delicious." He licked his lips in anticipation.

"I thought so, but you'll have to earn that right. First, let me see you jack off. I want to see you get hard." Mark immediately began stroking up and down on his cock, feeling it rise to erection as he remained on his knees, working his cock with one hand and supporting himself with the other. Sara watched the cock grow before her eyes, then stopped him, ordering him to lie belly down on the bed with his legs hanging over. "And don't move till I get back," she said, going to her dresser drawer for more toys to tease him with.

She returned with a thick electric dildo with rotating beads buried in its shaft and a realistic looking strap-on model. She fastened the strap-on around her waist and smeared some lubricant on the tip. As she approached the bed she saw Mark had worked one hand under him and was rubbing at his crotch. She brought the whip down hard across both his ass cheeks, smiling as she heard him scream with the jolt, and then she swatted him a few softer blows, raining them down around the red welt she saw growing diagonally across his plump, tight ass. Mark whimpered in pain, then sobbed softly with the gentler proddings.

Sara stood by Mark's face, flexing her artificial man shaft. "Do you like my dick? If you're real good while I fuck you, I just might let you suck it. Do you think you can do that?"

"Oh, yes mistress. I'll be good. I'll suck your dick for you, just like you want it."

"That's better," she purred, feeling the exhilaration growing as he followed her degrading commands perfectly. Josie had trained him well. She moved back toward his upthrust ass, moving between his outstretched legs. "Spread those ass cheeks for me, so Momma can get up your ass and fuck you good." Mark reached both his hands back and spread his ass cheeks wide, feeling his rectum dilate with the pressure.

She moved the strap on smoothly between his cheeks, feeling the slippery smoothness of it caressing him. She poised at the tight entrance to his bung hole, then stabbed into him, plunging the tip into his ass with a grunt. He shook a little, feeling the entrance like a sharp stab, but she held his hips steady and wouldn't let him get away. Slowly she started moving the dildo in and out of his asshole, feeling it press against the sphincter, then suddenly she shoved hard past that barrier, and the dick slid home, deep into Mark's ass. He cried out with a mixture of pain and pleasure, the line between the two having long since obscured for him.

She held still for a moment as his ass expanded to accept the hard rubber cock deep inside it. Then she began pumping, grinding her hips like a man, fucking Mark slowly and sensuously. Just the way she liked it. As he responded by wriggling his ass back at her, she speeded up her movements, fucking hard into him, finally pounding him furiously, feeling the strap on bounce against his rubbery ass with an obscene slurping sound as she drove it home time after time.

"Do you like that? Do you like getting fucked up the ass?" she yelled as the lust filled her ears.

"Umm." Mark groaned into the bed, gasping for breath as the cock slid in and out of his tight asshole. "I love to get fucked," he mumbled.

"Don't you cum. Don't you dare, not till I tell you you can. Understand?" Sara was loving her role as dominator over her sister's husband. She wanted to cum herself, but wanted it her way and she was determined to be first and then make Mark do it however she commanded.

She fucked him and spanked his ass as she fucked in and out of him, eyeing the red marks with pleasure, especially when he winced. "Okay, that's enough," she said, withdrawing the dick from his ass. "You were a good little fuck, so I'm going to let you clean this dick off." She rolled him over and crawled over him, straddling his chest and bringing the dripping dick close to his quivering lips. She reached her hands into his hair and pulled his head off the bed, dragging it toward her strap on cock. "Here, suck on this for a while," she commanded.

Mark began licking the artificial dick that had just been in his ass, tasting the salty remains of his own asshole mingled with the sweat and lubricant. She made him lick it all up and down, cleaning it diligently with his tongue, then finally pushing it into his mouth. "Suck .me," she yelled. "Suck my cock." And with that she began fucking his mouth, driving the realistic cock in and out of his mouth, feeling it hit another tight muscle, the one in his throat, but she didn't feel the need to force it down there since she didn't have the pleasure sensors in the artificial shaft. But she felt it when it rammed against her pussy, and she was dripping wet from her exertions and sexual arousal. 

She noticed Mark sucked the cock expertly and complimented him on his ability. "You're a good little cocksucker. You suck Momma's cock real nice," she said in genuine approval, wondering if he'd suck a real cock as well. She thought Josie had already given him that command sometime before, given how thorough she was with everything else. Maybe even Phip's cock, she thought with pleasure. It gave her a new thrill to think about watching Mark suck a cock while she ate her sister's pussy, and maybe got fucked at the same time. There were plenty of dicks and pussies to go around in this family and she thought about the combinations she'd like to try at the party. 

She slid the dick out of Mark's mouth and undid the strap on, hearing Mark let out a little sigh as she did so. "Now you get a special treat for being such a good boy. Momma's gonna let you eat her ass. Doesn't that sound good?"

"Oh, yes, mistress," Mark said.

"And you can stick this whirling dildo up my pussy to get me going good, but you can only eat my ass, not my pussy. Understand?"

"Perfectly." he answered.

As Sara stripped out of her panties, she felt how wet they were and knew she was dripping with juices, just waiting to cum. It wouldn't take much to send her over the edge. She laid her head on the pillows, spread her legs, and handed the vibrating dildo to Mark, toying with his leash. He crawled up between her legs and started the dildo into her pussy, feeling the wet lips part easily for the rubberized dick. He slid it slowly inside her, and Sara gasped for breath with the pleasure that stole inside her. When he got it all the way inside and turned it on, the pearly beads rolled around against her clit and shook the walls of her cunt. She felt a quaking inside and knew her orgasm was just a few strokes away.

"Oh, that's it, baby. Now eat my ass like I told you to, but remember, don't you dare cum first."

Mark raised her legs, holding the dildo with one hand as he repositioned her for better access to her asshole. He spied the pink orifice at last and zeroed in on it, running his tongue around the outer rim, then plunging it as far into the hole as he could, tasting her ass juices, and smelling the pussy juices just above. His erection was pressing against the bed and he hoped he could hold out until Sara came. He didn't have long to wait, because as soon as he replaced his tongue with his finger, she started shrieking with pleasure, grabbing his hair, locking her legs around his head, and bucking against the pulsating dildo.

She came hard and then harder, feeling a second orgasm booming through her just as the first one was starting to fade. Mark slowed the motions of his finger, turned off the dildo, then returned to licking her asshole, feeling her bucking slow to an easy rhythm. She sighed with pleasure and lay still for a few moments, savoring the after glow, then sat up, leaning against the pillows.

"I didn't tell you you could put a finger up my ass," she said sternly. "I just said you could eat my ass. Well, I was going to let you cum on my tits, but now I think I'll make you cum in your hand. Come on, jack it off for me."

Mark started stroking his cock, feeling the need for a quick release, and hoping Sara would let him cum fast. He sat on his knees, pulling at the skin of his prick, feeling its smooth hardness under his firm grip. He thought of eating Sara's ass, and dreamed about eating her pussy, and about eating Julia's pussy, and maybe even Cindy's. He thought that little blonde snatch would taste very sweet. The orgasm built quickly in his balls, and Mark started swaying back and forth as the lust in his loins began to overtake his body.

"Okay, cum in your hand, now. I want to see if you can cum a handful."

It didn't take much to get Mark there, and almost immediately he felt the first drops starting to spew out of his cock head. He moved his other hand to catch it as it squirted out, but he wasn't able to catch it all. He wondered what his punishment for that would be as his body was wracked with intense shaking and he came hard into his hand, onto the sheets, a few drops splattering onto one of Sara's tits. He nearly collapsed onto the bed, but Sara had other plans.

"Oh, look at this. A drop on my tit. Well, you'll just have to clean it off, but don't touch it with your hand."

Mark delightedly started licking the cum off Sara's right tit, trying to get the nipple into his mouth, but there was no cum there and he knew he wasn't allowed. When he had it clean to her satisfaction, he straightened back up, but she still wouldn't let him relax.

"Now what are you going to do with that mess in your hand?" she demanded. "Eat it," she said." Eat all that cum out of your hand. That's what you get for cumming on me when I didn't tell you you could."

Mark hesitated a bit, then began lapping his own cum from his hand. He was surprised at the heady sweetness of it, and finally started to like the taste, just as he was licking the last drops off his palm. Then Sara pulled him onto her, kissing him deeply but briefly, snaking her tongue in to share some of the cum juice lingering in his mouth.

"You did good, baby. And I know you'll do just right at the party. I'm sure Josie has some wonderful games in mind for you." And it should be extra fun for everyone now, she thought, now that the whole family has been fucking. It'll just be one huge fucking family party she thought, licking her lips with the last of the cum, and thinking ahead to the big event with all its possibilities.



Family Lessons in Lust Ch. 19



When they arrived at the party, Jamey escorted Cindy in with his arm around her waist, while Sara walked with her arm hooked in Brad's. Cindy was wearing a one piece pullover knit that ended halfway up her thighs and clung to her tightly. Jamey looked at his beautiful daughter, feeling her hips as they brushed against his, and pulled her a little closer to him. She responded by laying her head against his shoulder, her blonde hair settling softly and the wonderful woman fragrance of her wafting up to his nostrils. He loved the feel of her against him and was already immensely turned on just walking up toward Mark and Josie's house.

Behind them, Sara watched as her husband and daughter caressed, feeling a tingle at the sight. She wrapped her arm tighter around Brad's, bringing it against her breast as they walked, feeling it rub sensuously with the motion of their movements. She leaned closer and kissed Brad lightly in the hollow of his neck, feeling the shiver her lips shot through him, and shivering herself with anticipation. 

As she broke the kiss Brad looked at his sexy mother and saw that the cream colored wrap around dress she was wearing, fastened only at the waist by a knotted piece of matching fabric, had blown open a little, showing some kind of filmy lace underneath. The sight whetted his appetite for seeing more of her, and watching his Dad and sister fondling each other added to the thrill he felt.

When they entered the house, Julia was standing near the snacks, sipping a drink. She was wearing a see through top with dark patches spread teasingly over it, revealing and concealing at the same time. Her breasts were partially concealed by the pattern of black hands, the fingers extended. She had on high mesh stockings that ended in a black thong that ran up between her butt cheeks and tapered to a tiny triangle in front. A small, white jewel glistened brightly in the black 'V.'

Cindy immediately went over and gave her cousin a warm kiss. "Don't you look sexy?" she oozed. "Much more delicious than these chips," she said, feeling her breasts stiffen slightly as they pressed against Julia's.

"Well, how about you? That's a nice dress, but I thought you and Aunt Sara had something matching," she asked, a bit disappointed.

"Oh, we do," Cindy said, "under these things. What we have is much too good to show on the street. It's just for family." She winked and gave Julia a peck on the lips, darting off to her mother's side. 

The two women went off together, and Brad went over to get a drink, eyeing Julia appreciatively, remembering the hand job she had given him at the club and hoping for more tonight. As she bent to change the CD, he smiled at the sight of her ass cheeks pushing roundly through her mesh tights, his mouth watering as he watched the thin black strip disappearing between those succulent mounds. He shared a knowing look with Phip, who grinned back lasciviously.

Sara and Cindy emerged from the bedroom where they had stripped off their dresses, revealing the matching negligees they had purchased just for this occasion. They skipped in holding hands and laughing. The thin little teddies were frilly on top, with tiny spaghetti straps, high cut on the sides, with a hint of dark lace edging the front crotch and trailing up the butt, showing smooth backs that shimmered as they moved. They twirled around so everyone could see them completely. 

The two looked incredibly similar as they began dancing together to the music. The identical outfits showing that they both had small firm breasts and luscious rounded bottoms. Their blonde hair bounced together as they held each other, then shook apart as they moved to the beat. Sara held Cindy's hand, and twirled her around, her hair splaying sexily, then returning to frame her beautiful face, so much like her mother's. They began to bump against each other's butts, then turned and Sara put her hands on her daughter's waist and eased them closer together, till her crotch was pressed against Cindy's ass, the two of them moving up and down like a well oiled machine, a sex machine.

They ended the dance and Sara went to stand next to Phip as Cindy joined Brad and Julia at the snack table. "You look great," Phip said. "You're a great dancer. Very sexy."

"Oh, do you think so?" she teased, seeing that he was already turned on. "Well, you know what they say about dancing?"

"Uh. No, what?" Phip asked.

"That it's the closest thing to fucking you can see. That you can tell how a person will fuck by how she dances." She watched for his reaction, knowing that Josie had prepared him. Still, she felt incredibly wicked making this blatant come on to her young nephew, feeling the blood rise in her cheeks.

Phip's eyes lit up and she noticed a drop of sweat on his forehead. "Then," he started slowly, looking first at her breasts heaving from her exertion, and then into her eyes, "you must be a great fuck, too."

"Oh, I hope so," she squealed with delight, feeling her emotions flowing to the surface. "And I hope you'll find out for yourself tonight." She squirmed against him, kissing him lightly on the cheek, then brushing her lips against his as her breasts plowed across his arm. 

Phip was racing with desire. He couldn't wait to fuck his aunt and feel her hot tongue racing up his body, but his attention was drawn to the staircase as his mother and father came marching down to join the party. Everyone turned to watch as they slowly came down the stairs.

Josie was in front, wearing shiny, high heeled black boots that ended just below her knees, long black gloves that came to her elbows, a high cut latex bikini thong, a silver chain around her waist, and tiny triangular patches of black latex covering her titty nipples, but exposing the swell of her breasts. She swaggered down the stairs, holding a thin whip in one hand, and a silver chain that matched the one around her waist in her other hand.

Attached to the other end of the chain was a leather collar around Mark's neck. His hands were cuffed in front of him, and he had on a leather belt studded with silver and supporting a pouch that held his cock and balls. He was blindfolded and followed hesitantly, feeling for each step as Josie pulled on his collar.

A collective gasp went up from everyone. Sara felt a gush in her cunt at the sight of Mark so thoroughly humiliated. She knew Josie had been training him, and her own experience with him had showed he was a willing slave, but this, well, this promised to be something really special. She looked at Phip to see his reaction to his father trussed in his mother's command, wondering how much Josie's training had extended to her son. She saw Phip standing riveted to the scene, and hoped she and Josie could get a chance to explore all the possibilities of two wonderful male slaves attending to all their demands. 

She was standing slightly behind him and moved closer, pressing her breasts against his back. She stole a hand around his waist, rubbing his hard stomach, then inching it down toward his cock. She felt the beginnings of his erection under her probing finger and whispered softly in his ear. "Like what you see, honey? Is it getting you hot. It feels like it is."

Phip felt cold sweat breaking out all over him and merely nodded, not knowing what to say at the sensations flooding over him. Sara kissed his ear, then flicked the tip of her tongue into its depths, feeling him stiffen in her hand and pressing tighter into his back. She was pretty sure she'd be able to get her way with Phip just as she had with Mark, feeling a surge of elation at the prospect of her sexual power.

Josie was parading Mark around, making him crawl on the floor, leading him like a dog. Sara was about to cum in her pants at the sight, except she wasn't wearing any, and continuing to feel up Phip. Brad and Cindy were holding hands, watching the spectacle. Josie flicked the whip lightly on Mark's ass, her eyes brightening as the welt reddened and he winced and groaned softly. 

"Now," Josie said, "I want you to smell all the pussies in here and find the birthday girl." She led him around on his hands and knees, first to Sara. She spread her legs and let Mark sniff into her crotch, not allowing him to touch it. Then he was led away to Julia, who kept her mesh-covered thighs close together, but ran her fingers through her father's hair, being careful not to dislodge the blindfold. She let him smell her through the tiny triangle of cloth, moving slightly from side to side to waft some of her pussy perfume at his nostrils. 

Next, Mark was in front of Cindy's pussy. She knew it was their joint birthday party and though she'd never seen this kind of display of submission in a man before, she wanted to fuck him, wanted to get the first birthday fuck for both of them, so she spread her thighs and put a finger in each of his ears, pulling him into her snatch. She rubbed the silky fabric of her negligee into his face, feeling his nose grinding into her soft pubic hairs, knowing her pussy was putting off a powerful smell.

"Okay, that's enough. This little slut certainly wants it, but which one is Cindy? Bark for her. Show me which pussy you want to fuck, birthday boy. This one?"

To everyone's surprise, Mark sat back on his heels and began barking like a dog, then howling in a high wail as he threw his head back like a wolf howling at the moon.

"Well, aren't you lucky?" Josie growled. "You got it right the first time. Okay, since you're such a dog, we want to see you do it doggie style." With that she turned and led Mark toward the couch, taking Cindy by the hand. "You, too, baby. We all want to watch the birthday couple fucking like dogs." Cindy followed along, her head light with the prospect of fucking her uncle in front of the whole family

As they got to the couch, Josie put Cindy's knees on the cushions, arranging her so her arms were resting on one of the sofa's arms. Cindy leaned forward, sticking her butt high in the air, luxuriating in the feel of it being exposed for everyone in the family to see. She saw her mother's crotch nearby, wearing the identical skimpy negligee, and it was like seeing herself in front of her eyes. Cindy hoped she'd get a chance to eat her mother's pussy next, after her uncle fucked her. She was thrilling to being the center of attention, her pussy already dripping with desire.

Next, Josie pulled Mark up behind Cindy, leading him by the chain in his collar until his head was on top of Cindy's ass. She wriggled a little as she felt his chin dipping into the valley between her cheeks, then she felt the weight lift and looked back to see that he was still blindfolded, and Josie had jerked him into an upright posture. She then let the chain fall and walked up to Cindy's face, lifting her chin lightly with two fingers, Josie kissed Cindy softly, her tongue just brushing Cindy's lips.

Cindy opened her mouth to take her aunt's tongue, but Josie stood back up, bringing her hands to her niece's shoulders and slipping the straps from her shoulder. "Let's get you out of this, dear," she said smoothly, stripping the thin cloth down Cindy's body as Cindy raised her legs and stepped out of the delicate teddy. Josie immediately repositioned Cindy on the couch, not giving her a chance to show off her body to the gathered family, though she knew they could all see her completely, and most had done more than just see her.

Mark was led back to Cindy's waiting butt. "Okay, find that sweet young pussy," Josie commanded. "Sniff it out and stick your tongue up her snatch." Mark immediately began snuffling on Cindy's round ass, working his way down until his nose poked into her pussy, barely parting the wet lips. He quickly replaced that with his probing tongue, reaching deep inside her, lapping hungrily at her juicy cunt. Cindy let out a gasp as her uncle started working on her pussy, and reached a hand under her to rub her own clit. She felt Mark's tongue stray up to her asshole, and felt a new thrill as his tongue briefly stabbed in that tight hole, then moved back to gobble more of her gushing love channel.

"Okay, that's enough. I think you've got her good and wet. Here, let me check," Josie said. Mark removed his tongue and Cindy felt cool gentle fingers probing inside her pussy. A wave of excitement swept over her as she felt her aunt's fingers push against her pussy lips and explore inside, drawing a sigh of pleasure to Cindy's lips. She pushed herself against Josie's hand. "Oh, she's a hot little bitch," Josie said from deep in her throat. "Can't wait to get fucked like a dog. All right, let's see what this birthday couple can do."

And Cindy felt the exploring push of her uncle's hard cock ramming against her ass, looking for the opening. She knew he couldn't see her, and the thought of him following Josie's instructions, doing whatever she said, however, whenever, tugged at something deep inside her. She wondered what it would be like to have her own sex slave. Just then Mark's cock found her pussy and jammed inside. As he found the hole, he moved to position himself a little better, then suddenly rammed hard against her, burying his whole cock inside her pussy, sending a hot chill up her back. As she started to adjust to the sudden pressure, he rammed her again, even harder. Then again.

He was humping her as hard as he could, animal grunts escaping from his throat as he pounded his niece relentlessly. She felt the tremendous force of him slamming into her butt cheeks and could hear the wet slap of his thighs against her. The quickness of his assault jarred her, but she soon settled into the rapid rhythm, thrusting back against him as he kept up the intense pace. She didn't think he could keep this up long as his breath began to come in tortured gasps.

"That's it. Fuck her hard. Pump that pussy," Josie yelled, and Cindy heard a loud smacking sound, knowing that Josie was bringing the whip down on Mark's butt as he fucked furiously into her pussy. The cracks of the whip came faster, and Mark kept up his insane thrusting. Cindy had no time to adjust, and just let him fuck her wildly, feeling him start to swell inside her. "Cum on her. Cum on her ass," Josie commanded. "Let us all see you shoot on her."

Mark jerked a few more times, then pulled himself out of Cindy's steaming pussy, and she felt the hot drops start to spurt onto her ass and back as he groaned with delight. Her own orgasm hadn't had time to build, but she looked at the rest of the family gathered, shouting encouragement and knew she'd get plenty of opportunities before the night was over. As the last of his cum fell onto Cindy's back, she heard applause as everyone cheered the birthday couple. She half expected them to all break into "Happy Birthday," but she was more interested in tasting pussy than birthday cake, maybe with a hot topping of cum for frosting.



Family Lessons in Lust Ch. 20



Mark went off to follow Josie's next order, and Cindy rolled onto her back, stretching her arms over her head and waiting for the next sexual encounter. Her mother, who was the closest, walked up to her and leaned over to give her a kiss, passing her tongue into Cindy's open lips and swirling gently, groping for her daughter's own probing tip. Cindy lazily kissed her mother, feeling a hand going to her breast and luxuriating in the feel of a woman's hand pinching her nipple into erection.

"That was good, darling. God, he fucked you like an animal. Josie really has him trained well." Cindy noticed the tone of admiration in her mother's voice and wondered if she also enjoyed being the dominant one in a sexual relationship. "But you need to get the chance to cum, too. Look who I brought to help out," Sara added, pulling Phip up from behind her. Cindy looked into her cousin's soulful eyes and she wondered if he'd take directions as well as his father did, after some training, of course.

"Hmm, hi Phip," Cindy said, raising a hand in greeting, and Sara took the hand in her own, licking the palm. Then she placed it directly on Phip's crotch. Cindy felt the outline of Phip's hard-on under his tight jeans and stared at her mother's barely concealed snatch before looking up into her eyes. "Oh, what a wonderful birthday this is going to be," Cindy cooed. "Are you going to be part of my treat, too?"

"Yes, if that's what you want, darling."

"Oh, I do. I can't wait to have some birthday pussy, instead of cake, with a cock to blow instead of a candle. And then I'll make a wish."

"And what will you wish for?"

"More of the same, and maybe...maybe something different too."

"Oh, like?"

"Well, maybe something like Aunt Josie has."

"Ah, I think it must run in the family," Sara said, and bent to kiss her daughter again as Phip began running his fingers up Cindy's long, smooth legs. Cindy was wondering if she would be able to command Phip the way she had seen her aunt ordering her uncle to do all sorts of lewd acts. Her pussy still throbbed from the hard pounding he had given her. Sara was also wondering how much training Josie had done on Phip. She broke away from the passionate kiss and moved to Phip's side, running her hand over his firm ass.

"Did you like that little show? Did it get you hot" Sara asked.

"Umm hmm. I've got a boner that won't quit."

"Would you do anything Cindy asked to get to her sweet little pussy?"

"As long as I get to fuck her, I'll do almost anything," Phip answered.

"Could you take orders like your Dad? If Cindy was doing the bossing?"

Phip wasn't sure how to answer. He'd never seen his Dad like that before, totally at the command of a woman, doing her bidding entirely. Something about giving up the usual masculine role of being in command appealed to him, but he wasn't sure he was ready to go as far as his father had. The sound of Mark howling like a dog still rang in Phip's consciousness.

Seeing Phip's uncertainty, Sara went back and whispered in her daughter's ear, her breath coming hot and sweet, tickling the tiny delicate hairs, and her words inflaming the desire burning just under the surface, aching to be released. "He'll do whatever you say. Make him beg for it," she whispered.

Cindy looked down the length of her body at Phip standing rubbing his cock through his pants, meeting her gaze with a timid lustfulness. Her pussy was still recovering, and her mother's encouragement and hot breath gave her the courage to try it.

"Take off your clothes," she said, "and eat my ass." She felt a surge of power as Phip hurried to meet her request. "What?" she added, "I didn't hear what you said."

"I'd love to," he said.

"Yes, ma'am," she said with growing conviction in her voice.

"Yes, ma'am," he repeated, and Cindy smiled with satisfaction and leaned back to enjoy the feel of her mother's hands and lips caressing her breasts, whipping the nipples into hard arousal. She loved the feeling of sexual control and thought Phip would be a good student if he took after his father. She sighed with pleasure as she felt him raise her long legs and send his tongue creeping up her ass crack, and moaned as he snaked it inside her tight orifice, nestling deeper into her mother's arms, starting to smell the strong woman smell. She wanted to eat her mother while her cousin ate her asshole.

Jamey had wandered away at the end of the performance. He thought Cindy and Sara were cute and sexy in their matching outfits, and Julia was quite a babe too, but the domination scene really wasn't his thing, though he enjoyed watching Mark pound it to Cindy. His dick was hard from the sexual atmosphere in the room and he saw Brad and Julia standing sipping drinks, so he went to join them. 

As he came up behind Julia, Brad had one hand on her waist. Jamey looked admiringly at Julia's rounded bottom. The black thong was riding high up between her ass, and the mesh stockings made her legs looked incredibly inviting. The little see through top shimmered from the rear, showing her smooth back, her shoulders rippling slightly as she leaned closer to Brad. He knew the front view was even better.

He stepped up close, leaning over her shoulder. "Mind if I join you?" he said, sidling up close to her butt. Julia turned her head to look up into Jamey's eyes, holding the gaze with red parted lips. She moved back just enough that her ass rubbed into his crotch while still maintaining the contact with Brad's hand, which was now sandwiched between them. 

"We'd love to have you, wouldn't we, Brad?" Julia said, her voice just barely above a whisper. She stretched toward him, exposing the long curve of her neck to his willing stare. Jamey bent to kiss the lovely whiteness of her throat, nibbling softly at the succulent pale flesh. Julia rose to meet his kisses, and covered his mouth with hers, thrusting her tongue against his lips as he opened his mouth to receive her. She moved into his arms then, pressing her breasts against his hard chest, swishing their luscious softness back and forth across him and throwing her arms around his neck.

Brad moved up behind and put both hands on her waist, pressing himself into her back, rubbing his groin against her gyrating ass, kissing the back of her neck as she licked hungrily at his father's passionate tonguing. He began to grind his hips into her, pushing her deeper into his father's embrace. Finally, she broke away, squirming out from between the two heaving bodies. "Let's find a better place," she said, heading toward the couch where she could see Phip and Sara and Cindy intertwined in a sweaty, sexy tangle.

She shook her butt at them as she skipped toward the action, anticipating the double fucking she was going to get and maybe do a little switching around. Her mind was racing with the possibilities. She tried to concentrate on where she'd like to get fucked first, and by whom, but there were so many choices, and she knew she'd have time to sample all of them before the party was over, if it ever truly would be after tonight. She hoped not, because she wanted to continue fucking everyone in the family for a long time to come.

As Julia approached the couch she caught her breath at the close up sight of Cindy getting her asshole licked by Phip while Aunt Sara sucked on her nipples. She peeled off her own clothes as the smell of sex filled her nostrils and the lust trembled in her loins. Behind her Jamey and Brad also disrobed. Julia leaned over the arm of the couch so she could watch the threesome in front of her, then felt strong arms around her waist turning her around. Her lips met Brad's as he spun her to meet his kiss, their tongues searching for each other, twining, sucking, grasping. He bent her over the soft arm, and Julia reached behind her for support. Jamey took her hands in his and gently laid her head on the sofa cushion. She was bent over backwards, but it wasn't uncomfortable, as the sofa arms were low and soft. She relaxed into the position, spreading her legs for stability. 

Brad pushed them apart further, reaching his hand between her legs to slide a hand up her slit, bringing moisture from within her pussy, and a jolt of electricity as his fingers drizzled over her clit. Jamey was stroking her cheeks and neck, and bent to kiss her, upside down, creating a new sensation and a new view as she opened her eyes to his chin. She felt his tongue probing past her parted lips and let him explore the inside of her mouth as she returned his kiss with little stabs of her own tongue, teasing against him. 

Then Jamey was settling himself down near her head, one knee on the couch, the other on the floor. He held his dick in one hand and waved it in front of Julia's face, rubbing it against her cheeks, and across her lips. She nipped at the head as he drew it across her mouth, then licked the underside as he brought it against her. Brad's hands had moved to caress her open thighs, and she felt his lips moving up toward her pussy. She let out a little sigh as his tongue lapped at her cunt lips. As she opened her mouth, Jamey thrust the head of his cock into her mouth. She gobbled at it, choking back the gasp of pleasure from Brad's cunt kissing, sucking the juicy cock head into her, poking her tongue into its slit.

Brad lapped harder at her pussy, moving to suck her clit into his mouth and ram a finger into her pussy, as Jamey ran his hands around her face, twining them in her short hair, brushing them against her sunken cheeks as she vacuumed his cock into her mouth. He stroked her throat and began thrusting against her, gently. As more of the cock shaft entered her mouth, Julia felt her throat muscles start to relax from the massage and the extended position. Soon Jamey's cock was pressing at the entrance to her throat, and she opened to him.

At the same time, Brad removed his mouth and after a brief brush of cool air against her wet pussy, Julia felt the push of his hard cock against her pussy lips. Then, with a quick shove, he was inside her. Her eyes widened and she took in a sharp breath through her nose, just as Jamey rammed himself down her throat, cutting off her air. She stiffened a little as she felt his legs press against her face, his pubic hair grazing her chin and his balls slapping against her nose and forehead. Brad felt it and jammed his cock deep inside her. Both held themselves all the way inside Julia, one pressing all the way down her throat, the other completely buried in her pussy.

Julia was pinned tightly between the two men, totally fucked from both ends. Jamey caressed her cheeks lovingly and pulled back, letting her take in a little air through her nose, and Brad started a slow pounding in her pussy. She pulled away from Jamey's cock as Brad's exertions shook her body. She gulped in mouthfuls of air, and drooled saliva from the corners of her mouth, her breath coming in ragged jerks.

"Ohh. Yes. Fuck me," she groaned. "Fuck my pussy. Fuck my mouth." 

Jamey pushed back into her, cutting off her cries of pleasure as she moaned from deep within her throat, and Brad increased his pace, fucking hard into her pussy as Jamey fucked down her throat.

Cindy now had Phip's tongue up her ass, and her mother's tongue alternating between her mouth and her tits. She thought she was ready for something more. "Okay," she yelled at Phip, "come up here by me." As he moved to comply, Sara watched her husband fucking Julia down her throat as her son fucked deep into her pussy. "Stick your finger in your mouth," Cindy ordered. "Let me watch you suck it like a little dick. Get it good and wet."

Phip worked his finger in and out of his mouth, coating it with saliva as Cindy coaxed him on. "That's it, suck it like a cocksucker," she ordered, feeling the power grow in her as Phip instantly responded to her demands. "Now, stick it in my ass," she said, looking him straight in the eyes. He moved down to insert his finger where his tongue had been lubricating her hole, and heard her cry out softly as he entered her, her asshole opening to his insistent probing. He began fucking his finger into her with a slow, sensual rhythm and jacking on his stiff cock with his other hand.

Sara positioned herself over her daughter's face and lowered her pussy to just above those red lips, slowly lowering herself down until Cindy's mouth was buried in her mother's sweet muff. Sara felt the insistent licking as her daughter began eating up the pussy juices. It was such an incredible feeling to have her daughter hungrily eating her, licking her pussy like she couldn't get enough of it, and as she watched Phip fucking his finger into her asshole, following in Mark's footsteps as a sex slave, a trembling started deep inside her. 

She looked again at the threesome on the other end of the couch, at Julia's warm lips closing around Jamey's cock as it pushed all the way down her extended throat. She could almost feel it in her own throat, pumping madly, driving her to ecstasy. She was pushed further toward the brink by the sight of Brad's hard cock fucking furiously into Julia's tight little pussy.

Cindy slavered at her mother's pussy, groping at her hips, running a finger up her ass crack, pausing at the asshole quivering under her touch. She plunged her finger in, bringing a cry to Sara's lips, which only increased the fury of Cindy's wild pussy eating. Sara was teetering on the brink of cumming in her daughter's mouth. What a family party this was turning out to be she thought as her orgasm boiled just beneath the surface. 

Cindy sensed her mother's impending orgasm and looked lovingly up into her eyes, locking their eyes together as she nibbled on her clit, licked into her pussy, and pistoned her finger into her asshole. Sara stared at her daughter's lustful love and let herself go, feeling her juices flooding over her daughter's face, watching as she struggled to swallow the torrent of woman cum. It was the most delicious feeling of closeness she could imagine as she came and came, shuddering with each new wave. 

As her mother came down from the crest of her passionate cumming, Cindy licked more slowly, savoring each drop of her mother's wonderful love juice, thrilling to the fact that she could bring her such pleasure. As Sara eased off her daughter's face, Cindy licked her lips in appreciation of the love bath she had just received, then turned her attention back to Phip. "Okay, that's enough. I want you to cum in my mouth now. I want your cum mixed with Mom's, a cum cocktail," she said, glancing wickedly into her mother's eyes. 

Sara nodded her approval at her daughter's commanding sexuality, and moved behind her husband who was busily fucking into Julia's mouth, sweat beading on his muscular back. She ground her tits into that back and reached around to tease his nipples, squeezing them hard to bring them to erection. "What a throat fuck you're giving her," she said, kissing the lobe of his ear, her hot breath prickling the tiny hairs of his hearing canal. She groped for his mouth, managing to grasp his probing tongue as he kept up his steady, hard fucking motions.

"Yeah," he gasped, his pulse rising with the added titillation, "I'm gonna cum right down her throat, all the way into her belly."

"Ohhh. Makes me want some too," she cooed, kneading his ass cheeks to help him begin spurting. She wanted a load of hot cum in her own mouth, but watching him cum down Julia's throat was also exciting. 

"I'll save you a taste," he promised, and kissed her again. Sara felt his ass move harder, and a jolt moved through her as the beginnings of Jamey's orgasm became evident. He put both hands around Julia's neck, rubbing his thumbs together so he could feel his dick inside as it pumped deep into her throat. "Here it comes baby. I'm gonna cum right into your belly." And his jerkings became more spasmodic as the pure animal instincts took over and he squirted the first load into her. She gulped it down, feeling the hot sticky liquid flowing into her stomach. He watched her arch her neck and saw the ripples his cock was making as it expanded and shot its contents deep inside her. 

Sara put her head close to Julia's mouth and Jamey slowed a little, then grasped the base of his prick tightly as he withdrew from Julia's mouth. Sara immediately engulfed the engorged shaft with a muffled moan, and Jamey let go as the last spurt burst into his wife's mouth. She sucked voraciously, licking at his slit, milking the last out of his wonderful cock.

Julia was breathing hard, trying to get her breath back after the tremendous mouth fuck she'd just received. Her eyes were floating in a daze, and Sara covered her mouth with a passionate kiss, the two women sharing the cum in their mouths, each tasting the other's lips and the same sweet taste of man cum inside.

Just then, Brad started shaking as he picked up the pace of his fucking into Julia's pussy. She jerked her mouth away from Sara as she got caught up in the increased rhythms. Sara and Jamey exchanged a deep kiss, and Sara saw that Phip was straddling Cindy's face, sitting on her breasts and fucking into her mouth. She thought he was also getting ready to cum and she wanted to taste both of them. Cindy spanked Phip's butt, first on one side, then the other, and Sara knew she was urging Phip to start cumming. She moved to be beside her daughter as she got her mouth filled with cum on command.

She saw the urgency in Cindy's eyes as her soft lips closed over Phip's hard cock driving wetly in and out of her mouth. Phip threw his head back and rammed deeper into her mouth, his breath panting in his lungs. "Ummm. Here it cums," he gasped as the first spurt erupted and his movements reflected the deep passions boiling out of him, down the length of his cock and into Cindy's eagerly sucking mouth. She held on as he bucked wildly into her, emptying his balls of their load as she noisily cleaned him out.

Finally she let the still hard cock out of her mouth, drawing in huge breaths of air, her lips parted to let the cool air into her lungs. As her breathing calmed, Sara covered her daughter's mouth with her own, sticking her tongue deep into the cavern, searching for any remaining drops of the wonderful cum. "Yum. I can taste his cum in you. It's so delicious. You're such a lovely cocksucker. And cunteater," she added, remembering how well her daughter had eaten her and lapped up all her pussy juices.

"Umm hmmm," Cindy purred, kissing her mother tenderly on the lips. "It tastes great mixed with your pussy. My first cum cocktail, but not my last, I hope."

"Oh, I think we'll have plenty more opportunities for that, and lots of other delicious possibilities, too," Sara said. "You seem to have got the knack of getting just what you want out of Phip. How did that feel?"

"Great. I never knew how much fun it could be to be so...so in control. Do you and Dad ever...?"

"No, he's not into that much, but sometimes Josie loans me Mark."

"Loans him to you? Hmm. Well, maybe we could have a father-son, mother- daughter training session sometime. I'd love to learn more."

"My, my. You're turning into quite the eager family fucker, aren't you?" she said, obviously pleased with her daughter's suggestion.

Just then Brad yelled out and they could see he was getting ready to cum into Julia's pussy. "Let's go see if we can get some of that," Sara suggested, pulling Cindy upright. Cindy bounced up, holding onto her mother's hand. Sara whispered encouragement to Julia, then told Brad they all wanted to share his cum. Brad was already gripped in the throes of his passion, but managed to pull out of Julia's pussy as the three women gathered around.

His cum came squirting out in huge arcs, splashing on their tits, chins, lips, shoulders, leaving huge white globs shining wetly as he jerked off as hard as he could, sending sprays of gooey cum onto his sister, his mother, and his cousin. As the last drops splattered on Sara's lips, she bent to kiss Julia, letting her niece lick it off her lips, then Cindy lapped at her mother's breast, cleaning the jism off there. The three kissed, licked and sucked all the cum off each other, sharing drops between their open mouths, extending tongues coated with cum for another to suck off. 




Family Lessons



"Certainly William," replied Sharon, just like before. She then leaned forward, her tongue flicking out to lap up the drops of precum formed on the head of his cock. Billy moaned at the sight and sensation. Sharon, encouraged by his moan, swirled her tongue all over the tip of his hard penis, tasting him. She had to admit he didn't taste as bad as she had expected, far less offensive than her husband. Billy clutched the arms of his chair and groaned as Sharon's tongue licked down the underside of his long shaft all the way to his testicles, which she lapped at and briefly sucked into her mouth.

"Oh wow!" moaned Billy as Sharon moved back to the top of his big cock and sucked the head into her mouth. Billy practically convulsed against the chair as Sharon sucked heavily on the tip of his cock. Sharon began to bob her head, moving her lips back and forth over the head of his cock as she continued to slurp at the hard organ. Billy stroked the top of her head, running his fingers through her long blonde hair as Sharon worked more of his cock into her mouth. Sharon was overcome with her own lust, she couldn't believe it she was actually enjoying sucking on Billy's cock!

"Mmmpfh!" moaned Sharon around her mouthful of cock. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard and took more of him into her mouth. She worked her lips about three quarters of the way down his long shaft and then retreated back to take just the head in her mouth. Billy was in heaven. His hands were on the top of her head, gently pushed her down further with each bob of her head, and at the same time his hips were thrusting up off the seat, feeding her more and more of his hard cock.

"Oh man this is incredible!" grunted Billy, just the mere sight of his lovely stepmother on her knees with his cock in her sweet mouth almost set him off.

Howard could tell that Billy was close to cumming and decided to put a stop to things. He knew very well that Sharon hated the taste of cum. The first time he'd cum in her mouth she gagged and choked, almost vomited on the taste. Since then, blowjobs had been few and far between and she always made him pull out and cum on her tits, never in her mouth or on her face. "Okay that's enough!" he said loudly.

Sharon dropped down on Billy's cock one last time, sucking his whole length and pressing her nose into his pubic hair. The feeling of being engulfed in her hot mouth was incredible and Billy groaned loudly.

"Stop!" repeated Howard, louder this time as Sharon held Billy's cock in her throat. This time she seemed to hear him and straightened up, Billy's cock popping out of her mouth.

"Please don't stop Mom!" begged Billy as his cock left her mouth, he took both Howard and Sharon by surprise at the pleading tone in his voice, "Just a little bit longer please! It makes me feel so good! Please!"

"Okay, but just a little bit more," agreed Sharon, leaning back over Billy's cock and sucking it straight back into her throat, almost to the hilt. Billy groaned with pleasure, his hands going back to her head and his hips rolling as he thrust up into her mouth, almost fucking her face with short stabbing lunges of his cock. Sharon moaned softly around his cock, letting him use her mouth to sate his lust, enjoying the subservient role and also the salty taste of his cock that was so unlike his fathers.

Howard frowned in surprise and remained silent, Sharon willingly returning to suck more on Billy's cock had shocked him immensely. It had been the last thing he expected, knowing the way she hated giving blowjobs. Yet she was doing a great job of pretending she was enjoying Billy's cock in her mouth, the teenager was practically humping her face.

And then it happened so fast that it took everyone by surprise. Billy pushed Sharon's head hard down into his lap as his cock burst. The head of his cock jerked in Sharon's throat, taking her off guard as she found her mouth suddenly filled with Billy's semen. On instinct, Sharon tried to spit it out but Billy was buried too far down her throat and he held her there tight. Sharon swallowed desperately as a second burst roped from Billy's cock, he actually didn't taste too bad Sharon was forced to admit to herself. In fact he tasted delicious! As his third spurt burst from his cock Billy released her head. However, instead of pulling away from him, Sharon sucked harder, trying to drink more of his cum. She backed off a little so that just the head was in her mouth and her hand took hold of the base of his cock, squeezing hard as she milked the last of his tasty sperm onto her tongue.

"No!" roared his father angrily, standing up suddenly from his seat. Billy jerked back into his chair, his cock popping from Sharon's mouth with a loud smacking sound. Sharon was actually disappointed at its departure.

"You shouldn't have done that Billy!" growled his father angrily, knowing how Sharon hated him cumming in her mouth, "That shouldn't have happened!"

Billy's eyes were fearful as he saw his father's rage, "Please, don't be angry, it happened so fast, I didn't mean it. I'm sorry Dad."

"Don't say sorry to me," snapped back his father, "It was my mouth you defiled without permission."

"Sorry Mom," said Billy, turning to his stepmother. He didn't look her in the eye however, he was truly ashamed at what he had done.

"It's okay," replied Sharon, washing the remnants of his cum around in her mouth, she just couldn't get enough of the taste, "I'm not angry honey, it's just that some girls don't like it when you cum in their mouth. The polite thing to do is warn them first and let the girl decide if she wants it or not."

"Sorry," repeated Billy, glumly staring at the floor.

"I do believe we're done here for now," said his father, still rather sullen and angry at his son's actions. Truth be known he was actually jealous, Sharon never let him shoot in her mouth like that.

"But you said I'd get to fuck Mom!" protested Billy. His withered cock actually twitched slightly at the thought, some of the life returning to it.

"Well you've blown your chance at that!" snapped Howard. Sharon remained silent, keeping her knees together to hide that fact her pussy was dripping wet. She'd give anything to have Billy fuck her right now.

"But..."

"No argument! Go to your room right now son!"

to be continued...