This file brought to you by - http://www.mrdouble.com Subject: REPOST-BY REQUEST:TXT.MOM&ME#12 (Fm,Mf,inc,con) MOM & ME Chapter 12 [I did not write this story, but have enjoyed it for many years.] ************************************************************************** ***** But the morning meant Nicole, and the girl was curious to the point where it worried Betty. She'd only had time for a quick shower and to brush her teeth before Nikki was banging things in the kitchen, throwing together some kind of breakfast. Reminded of her duty to her youngest child, Betty threw on her pink robe and the furry scuffs to match, then hurried down to take care of the girl. There'd be breakfast to get for the rest of the family, too; ham and eggs and hash browns, she thought; juice and hot biscuits with butter and homemade jam. Everyone needed replenishing, she knew--herself as much as any of the men. *The men*; that was a thrilling thought: not a man, but the plural of man, and more than a couple--three. Fantastic, incredible, but meek and square Betty Maddox had fucked three males in the past two days; Chad, Danny and Glenn. Their names made a bouncy little refrain in her head as she practically skipped into the kitchen. "Why so happy?" Nikki asked, over a glass of orange juice. "No reasons," Betty answered. "You made a mess at the blender again. " "I meant to clean it up. Where'd everybody sleep? I saw Glenn and Linda's car outside." Betty busied herself with more oranges. "Oh--they were in your brother's room, and Danny slept on the couch." "Not when I came in, and not when I came downstairs." Betty said, "Where's the big iron pan, the one I use for hash browns." "Right there. What's the big occasion? We only have hash browns when something big is happening." Betty couldn't look at her. She said, " Why--your sister and brother-in-law are visiting for the weekend; that's an event." "Big deal," Nikki grunted, and sat at the counter on the tall stool, swinging one sunbrowned and exceptionally shapely leg. "I wonder where Danny *really* was, all last night." "I told you," Betty said sharply. "Wash your hands and set the table." She watched her daughter's trim little tail as it twitched away in the cutoff jeans. Fifteen years old, and a pocket sized venus, it you know where and how to look; the Maddoxes had been blessed with three beautiful children. Guiltily, she thought--and at least two of them are the sexiest things going; does the same sensuous blood run in Nikki? Has she also been casting covetous eyes at her father, or at her brother? Was she exposing that lovely wee body somewhere besides the swimming pool? Betty shook her head, started the sausage under a cover, and decided that the continuous and exotic screwing she had been getting was affecting her way of thinking. Nicole was so young; why, at her age Betty had been only thinking about parties and new dresses and -- *boys*. Of course, boys. And she had been wondering how they did it, what made her penises jump up and go hard, why they chased after a fat and ugly girl who only did it with them. Was Nikki thinking about those things? Kids grew up faster now, learning all about sex in class--and maybe in the locker rooms, too. Certainly at the drive-in movie, and if not on the screen in those X-rated films, then in the back seat of a car. Front seats of cars dropped down now, she remembered. They wouldn't even have to climb over. And so many kids drove those VW buses with curtains all around. Who knew what the hell went on back there? She was reaching; she was trying to rationalize her own behavior, and that of the rest of the family. If Nikki was out screwing, that made it all okay. If Nikki was getting it put to her by some hard-dicked boy, that took the moral pressure off her mother. That's how Betty was thinking, and it didn't make a lot of sense. But her youngest child *was* in the way. The rest of them could never get together openly while she was around. And so much yet had to be done in the matter of bringing Chad around, to making him face the fact that his son was fucking his own mother, who incidently was Chad's lawful wedded wife. She still wasn't at all certain just how to go about that--but it *had* to happen. Chad had broken down and watched another man shove the cock to his wife, but only because his older daughter had screwed him and boozed him into a state of shock , and because she had him tightly by his own prick at the time. "You're burning the sausage, mom." Betty jumped to rescue it, fanning away smoke and avoiding her daughter's quizzical eyes. Would it be possible to send the girl away for a week or so? Nikki said, "It's good to be home, for a change. Even if Linda and Glenn are here. I mean, every time I turn around, you chase me out of the house, like there's some dark and sinister plot afoot, and you don't want me nosing around." "Put on the jam," Betty said, "The frozen blackberry from the freezer." "It *is* a special breakfast," Nikki said. "That's holiday kind of jam and no time else." "What the *hell* is wrong with you?" Betty flared. Nicole hesitated, the said: "Nothing, I guess. You look pretty in that pink robe and sexy scuffs." Betty put down the spatula and took here child in her arms, pressing her close and saying into the soft hair as long and black as her own: "I'm sorry, Nikki; really I am. We--I've been under a sort of strain lately, and I don't know--" Nikki snuggled close, so small and helpless-sized, putting her face in her mother's breasts. "Can I help?" "I--" Betty wet her lips with a nervous tongue, but couldn't bring herself to say it. "No, I guess not." But the girl *could*. Not necessarily by staying away from home all weekend, but certainly by---Betty blinked and held the perfectly formed little body even tighter, squeezing Nikki's face into her tits. Suppose--just suppose--the girl could be brought into it, really into the family circle so recently and so excitingly formed? If she could be taught the things she didn't know, if she could adjust to the idea that everyone else in her immediate family was screwing each other, then perhaps Nikki would no longer be a problem. And she would undoubtedly be the absolute answer to Chad's stubborn reluctance to freely exchange his wife with his son, as well as his son--in-law. If Chad got to fuck Nicole, if he shoved that massive dick into his baby daughter as well as his married one, he'd have no comeback at all if Betty and Danny wanted to screw. Would the girl, *could* she--Betty found herself trembling in excitement, in an erotic anticipation. Nikki and her dad; Linda and her dad; Danny and his mother--as well as his sisters. And Glenn--dear, muscular, thrilling Glenn--he could have three softly willing cunts at his disposal. Three males and three females; Betty shivered again, and her hand were strong upon the delicate curving of her daughter's back, her thighs pushing unconsciously against the girl's slight body. "Hey, mom--you're strangling me. Wow; do you think I'll ever grow big boobies like yours?" It would be perfect, Betty saw it would work out just fine, but not with her father at first. His prick was too massive for this diminutive girl to take into her compact body, and if Nikki was still a virgin, such a task would be impossible--and even the attempt could bring on such a traumatic experience that the girl would be ruined for open, honest sex ever after. Who, then? Danny would be fine, with his slim prick. But she and her brother were always yammering at each other; maybe Nikki wouldn't go for Danny right at first. That left Glenn; his cock was thicker, but he was a very attractive man, and since he belonged to Nikki's sister, there might be spice added to the seduction. If not Glenn, then Danny would have to replace h him, and if a tender kind of rape had to be performed, so be it. The girl had Betty's hot blood in her, and Chad's voluptuous nature; once well fucked, she would respond. That much stood to reason. "Well?" Nicole asked. "Will I ever get big ones? I know they'll never grow as big as your boobs, but I mean big for my size." Betty let go her daughter and stepped back to smile down at Nikki. "Yours are just fine; they're beautiful as they are." "You think so, mom? Really?" "Of course, and the rest of you is superb, too. You have a jewelled little body, Nicole, pertly formed and saucy. Men will go wild over you, give the chance." Nikki's mouth twitched and she turned quickly away. "Hey! Now the biscuits are smoking!" Danny came into the kitchen just then, followed closely by Glenn. Turning on the ceiling fan to clear the smoke, Betty could hear water running in the pipes, which meant someone else was in the shower. She wouldn't have to wake Chad and Linda, then. Although she had singed just about everything, breakfast vanished in hungry mouths, and there wasn't the strain she had expected--but for Chad. He kept his eyes on his plate and only grunted when somebody spoke to him. He'd have to get over both his hangover and his attitude, Betty thought. Chad had no squawk coming; he had jumped right into an incestuous affair with his older daughter, without a struggle. If he was sorry, he couldn't just take it all back-- especially that oral love he had given Linda, nor that friendly push on Glenn's ass to help the boy drive home his prick into Betty's pussy. Those acts were irrevocable, and Chad might as well admit it. Betty brought him a Bloody Mary, anyhow, and nodded at his grunt of thanks. The others eddied out into the living room, or onto the patio, but Linda stayed to help. "Daddy's kind of surly this morning. He wouldn't even look at me when he woke up in bed together, much less touch me; just jumped up and ran into the bath." "He's being the repentant sinner, dear, and if we don't handle him right, soon he'll be the martyr. I'll leave it to you to take care of him. Nobody else ever bossed him around the way you can." Linda grinned. "Isn't that fabulous? I mean the way he just folds up if I act mad. It's a lot of fun for me. Let him have a drink or two, and then I'll take care of him, if I have to make a little whip and wear black boots." Betty laughed, then told Linda of her plan to use Nikki for further softening of Chad's wall of resistance. "I think that's wonderful," Linda exclaimed. "Start her in young, and she won't miss all the years the rest of us have lost. And you know what, mom? Ill bet that Little Nikki isn't that sweet innocent you think." "Maybe not," Betty said. "But who ought to do the job on her first?" Linda thought that over. "look--I'll go into the family room and work daddy over, pour a little more juice into him. The neighbors can't see into our patio, so if you tell the other guys and let them work on her until she indicates her choice, that should do it. And so you won't be left out in the cold, after a little while you can come on in with daddy and me. We'll put him through the jumps together, if you like." The idea tingled in Betty's tummy, spread to her tits, and she said, "Great. You and i and your father; that ought to break him down--or do him in." "Yeah," Linda chuckled. "See you later." From the liquor closet, Betty brought out two big pitchers which she filled with ice cubes. She poured gin into them, filled them the rest of the way with domestic champagne. French 75s, she remembered; a sneaky drink she'd know while she was a single girl. A glass or two of the mixture, and Nikki should be ready for just about any suggestion. It went well from the beginning. Danny brought his tape deck and speakers to the patio; there were snacks and the highly volatile French 75s, smooth to the taste and explosive in the stomach. Nikki had been surprised to be served drinks with the rest , but she covered it pretty well, pretending she was as grownup as her brother, but since he was taking the drinks in stride, so did she. Nikki didn't question the absence of her father and sister, assuming they were doing something in the house. Which indeed they were, Betty thought; by now Linda would have her recalcitrant father well in hand, or between her legs, or wherever. Betty started dancing with Glenn, moving to slower music, graceful in her pink robe and the jazzy scuffs. There was nothing under the robe but her own tingling flesh, and she kept that covered for now, holding her son-in-law only a little closer than propriety called for. Danny and Nikki looked nice together, Betty thought, watching them grind and bump through the sensuous dancing they favored, and when she took her son for a partner, Nikki blended as well with Glenn. s they moved to the changing rhythms of the tapes, Danny sneaked a feel here and there, cupping the cheek of her ass with a quick motion, or rubbing his chest back and forth across her breasts, and sometimes slipping his knee between her thighs. Betty said in his ear: "Watch it! Don't scare her off." Danny whispered back, "Scare her off, hell---look at her shaking it at Glenn; she's just about rubbing it on him." "Give her another drink, next chance you get. do you think she's settled on Glenn, that she'll lay him if he really tries?" "I don't know," Danny said. "She may be afraid--here at the house, with Linda's husband, and Linda somewhere around. To say nothing of you and dad. If you don't mind swinging with Glenn again, I guess I'd better try it with Nikki, take her up to her own room. That way, you could open the hall door and see what's happening." "All right," Betty agreed. "But I'll miss your own special screwing, dear; and I desperately want to get us all together. You understand." "Sure, mom. I want to get into Nikki, anyhow, to see what she's got. She's really a cute little kid, and if she's as hot as the rest of the family, she'll be a great screw. I'd better get to her now; she looks wobbly because of the drinks." Sipping tall glasses, Betty and Glenn watched the boy talking to his sister, watched him lead her gently from the patio and into the house. Glenn said, "She was hanging back from me. Think Danny will dick her?" Betty nodded. "He's taking her into her own room where she'll feel safer, hidden. Give him a few minutes, and the we'll sneak up into the hall and take a peep. He promised to leave the door open just a crack." Glenn took a long drink. "I married into a terrific family. Of course, I've only fucked two of the girls so far, but I'll get to stick Nikki, too. And I sure get turned on, seeing all the sights--like Chad laying his own daughter, my wife; like watching your son with his cock in your mouth, while I'm cramming mine into that hot, juicy box of yours. Now I'll see Danny fuck his little sister, and pretty soon, Linda will take him on, too. Man, oh man; I sure wish my own mother was in town." Betty touched his arm. "She will be; you can bring her into the group any time you think she's ready. After all, she's practically one of the family, isn't she?" Glenn put his hand on his cock. His own terrycloth robe had fallen open to expose his erection, and it was lovely, Betty saw. He drew his fingertips gently over the staff and around the head. "I'll bring mother here; and if she doesn't swing easily, I'll rape her. I *know* she needs some cock; she's been a widow for more than eight years, and hasn't been fucked in all that time. I'd love to stick this up her cunt, and I'll bet she'd dig it, once she got over the idea that incest is such a terrible thing." "Come on," Betty said, "let's go upstairs. We'd better not hesitate at the family room, either. I don't know what your wife is doing to her father, but if we hand around to watch, we'll never find out how Nikki is reacting to her brother." "This is going to be a long, crazy weekend," Glenn said, and took her hand. The head of his penis kept poking out of his robe as they went inside, skirted the family room and climbed the stairs. Finger to her lips, Betty led her eager son-in-law to the doorway of Nicole's room. The door itself was closed, but the lock hadn't caught. Betty thought her son had only pretended to lock the door, to make his sister fell safer. She listened and heard murmuring, but no raised voices, so they weren't fighting it out. Pushing gently upon the door, she swung it open an inch or two, so she could see the bed. Nikki was lying across the bed, on the pink and frilly spread. She still had on her cutoffs, but her feet were now bare, so were her tits. They were gorgeous little things, daintily pointed and rounded and nippled with exciting small points. They were pale white, where the bra of Nikki's swimsuit had covered the skin, but the rest of her was golden brown, and somehow the two-tone colors were more stimulating than an even shade would be. Danny was sitting beside his younger sister, more deeply bronzed than she, but he still had on his shorts. There was the now familiar bulge in them, Betty saw; he had been talking and approaching the ultimate moment with care, and now the time was at hand. Nikki said: "Are they pretty? Mom said they were, and she never saw them naked like this." He reached to touch her breasts, to trace their taut circles with a fingertip. "They're very beautiful, Nikki, but I'd bet you've heard that before." She smiled up at him, wet-lipped and with mischievous eyes. "sure, but those guys would say anything when they've got a hard on. I wanted to hear it from you." "I've got a hard on, too." "I know," Nikki giggled, "but you're honest. Those other guys--they'd lie like crazy, just to dip their things into a girl. But if you say my boobies are pretty, I guess they are. I just wish they were a lot bigger and softer, like mom's. Wow; did you ever see such tits!" Danny kept fondling her small breasts, leaning over her, his hands gentle and knowing. Watching, Betty knew a tremble of fear within her body, and a darting of anticipation. They were so beautiful, her children there; together, making love, they would be so charming her heart would break to see them. "You swung with many other guys?" Danny asked. "Just two," Nikki said, running her hand along his forearms as he caressed her tits. "But plenty of times with both of them. Sally and me kind of change off between the guys and it's a real, kick. Oh wow; all that gin is making me dizzy, but I still want to know h ow come you've got an itch for me, all of a sudden." Danny leaned back and used his thumbs to pull down his shorts. His long, slim prick stood tall and throbbing. "It's not all of a sudden, Nikki; I just didn't know if you were mature enough for me yet. I've admired your trim little ass for a long time. And I don't mean if you were mature enough to screw, but to screw your brother; you have to be open and grown up for that." "Your prong is longer than theirs," Nikki said, staring with interest at her brother's penis. "And I'm grownup enough for incest. Who do you think was hiding in the alley the other night?" "That noise we heard----mom and me?" Nikki giggled again. "That was me, falling into an ashcan. Had my jeans around my knees and a finger up myself. Oh wow---I never saw anything like it; not with Sally anyhow." Danny unzipped his sister's cutoffs, and Nikki lifted her butt so he could slide them down her slim legs. Betty caught her breath at the sight of her daughter's little vee. The girl had only a faint feathering of pubic hair, lightly seeded over her lovely mini-mound, but the few hairs were jet black, and singularly appealing against the untanned whiteness of her skin there. At Betty's ear, Glenn Forester whispered, " Hey now! That's a sweet, little- girl pussy.." Betty put her hand out to hush him, but lowered it to take hold of his swollen cock. She squeezed that in warning, for they certainly didn't want to frighten Nikki now; not when she was just about to take her brother's prick into her cunt for the first time. Other guys, Nikki had said; she and her friend Sally had been changing off with two boys, screwing them both in what might be termed a small and blessedly restricted kind of early teenage swap club. And Betty had been fretting that Nikki would be a cherry. No chance, with her mother's not blood racing within her. "Kiss it a little, Danny," the girl said softly, and her brother obediently lowered himself to draw his mouth over her flat and boyish belly, to lick into her tiny navel while Nikki heaved and squirmed. Entranced, Betty stared as her son stroked her daughter's hips and belly and thighs, as he moved his handsome face down into the valley between Nikki's sleek legs. His mouth covered the nearly hairless mound, and Danny closed his eyes as he manipulated his tongue into the childish vagina. "Great," Nikki panted, "oh Danny--that's really wild. You know how to do it better--oh,oh--*great*! His head came up and he said, "I'll finish that after. But first I want to fuck this beautiful little hole. First mom, then Linda, and now you." Nikki said, "You screwed Linda, too?" Did Glenn know?" "Not at first; he does now. We're all swinging , Nikki--dad's sticking Linda, too, and mom had a couple of sessions with Glenn." The girl made a low, whistling sound. "Then you'd better hurry and initiate me. Daddy and Glenn--wow! Will they screw me, too?" Danny said, "Pay attention to what you're doing," and closed his mouth over hers, one arm around her neck and one around her miniature waist. His cock head was feeling for her delicate vulva, and Nikki twisted her ass to guide him home. Betty watched the solid length of Danny's prick slide slowly, wonderfully, up into the clenching hotness of his younger sister's yearning pussy. They were competing the circle, adding yet another length to the enchanted chain of tempestuous events that had begun in this house such a short time ago. "Look at that," Glenn whispered, hunching his groin sot that his own hard prick slid back and forth in Betty's hand. "Look at him stick that prick into his little sister's cunt." Excitedly, Glenn's hands caught at Betty, one on the cheek of her ass, one gripping her left tit. She continued to clasp his cock, but could not take her eyes away from the magic scene in the bedroom. There, Nikki was hissing, "That's the way, baby. Stick me deep, man--run it right up my pussy--hard cock, hard peter--oh baby, baby--fuck me, Danny--fuck me!" Betty watched the boy's prick work, saw it back out shining with Nikki's lubrications, saw it shove back inside the gripping little cunt, saw her son's balls swing into the uplifted crack of her daughter's ass. Trembles shook the girl and shook Betty, too. It was so sweet and hot, so vibrant and moving. The children blended, handsome and beautiful, and the spicy rhythm of their youthful fucking was the heartbeat of the universe. "I love them so, " Betty sighed, and turned slightly so that she could back her ass into Glenn. He lifted her robe and prodded the blunt end of his rod into the crevice between her cheeks, sliding it off her contracted asshole and along the fiery lips of her aroused cunt. Betty leaned forward a little, reached between her thighs and took his cock so she could set the spongy, slippery head of it into her own throbbing slot. Glenn pushed it up and in, lancing her deep and solidly, settling the widely flanged head of his prick into her moist vagina, bringing the golden haired sack of his balls up between the tops her soft thighs. Having his meat in her pussy involved Betty even more deeply in the scene she was watching, made her more a true participant in the beguiling love making her children were giving and receiving. Being fucked gently and slowly from behind, Glenn's hands on her quaking tits and his belly pushed against her ass, Betty was at once Nikke Maddox and herself, and Glenn's prick was his, and yet her son's prick working within the worshiping glove of her wet pussy. She was young and she was mature; she was mother and daughter, the fucking and the fucked. Oh the bed, Danny murmured into this sister's's mouth: "Oh Nikki--you're so tight, so slidy inside your little cunt. Man! What a grip it's got--you're a crazy piece of ass, little sister, and anybody who gets to screw you is a lucky guy." Nikki bent her knees and drew her heels far back, until they were under the fragile appearing cheeks of her dainty ass. Knees thrown wide then, using her heels as leverage, she used her pelvis like an elevator, hiking her pussy and her brother up off the bed, lowering him again, and when she reached the top of her arching, Nikki rolled her ass to give that additional fillip of wantonness. Nikki panted, twisted her small crotch on her brother's surging cock, and said, "Danny--oh Danny! You're the best I ever had--the hardest, longest prick, the nicest way of screwing--I love your prick, Danny' I love *you*!" He fed the meat to his elfin little sister, packed his rigid staff into her with corkscrewing motions, his balls swinging, his belly turning wet with sweat and dipping in and out. "Nikki, sweet little Nicole! I love you, too. I love your narrow puss and your darling, tiny ass, and I love your fascinating mini-tits. Fuck your brother, baby sister--oh, fuck me hot and dirty, because I'm just about to come! I'm - -*ahhh!--I'm coming into you Nikki! I'm pouring my come into your little girl cunt-- uh--UH!---UHHH!!! "Shove that prick to me!" Nikki called out loud and ringing. Her ass pumped furiously, and she ground her pelvis in a wringing undulation that chewed at her bother's cock.Tiny slippery with sweat, gasping and fucking madly, she suddenly lifted Danny off the bed with a tremendous humping of her entire lower body. "I'm coming--coming--coming!" she chanted. "Come in me--hard prick--shoot the sweet jism to me--coming--*coming*! Betty swivelled her own ass, took the wetly heaving strokes of Glenn's penis in her convulsing pussy, and tried to make it to her own orgasm in the wake of her children's captivating climaxes. Her son-in-law thrust it to her, fed his round meat eagerly into the blistering velvet of her cunt, and his balls went slap--slap against her thighs. Using her tits for hand-holds, Glenn stuck her deep and wiggled it around when he hit bottom; Betty rode that prong with enthusiasm, hunched b ack and clamped her thighs together to make that slippery rod give more pressure to her clitoris. Into her hear, Glenn hissed: "Look at 'em lying there together, just a couple of horny kids. While I'm fucking their mama--while I'm screwing their mama's nice hot cunt--and I'm going to shoot off into their mama's pussy--pumping my cock into their mama's sweet juicy pussy--oh, your soft ass, Mrs. Maddox--your soft, greasy cunt--and these fine tits like pillows---" She came almost at the split second Glenn loosed his geyser of semen, her vagina clenching and shivering around the length and the thickness of his flexing prick. She clung to the doorknob, her knees going weak as the wild feeling, the hotly erotic joy splashed throughout her body and bubbled echoing in the far corners of her mind. Weakly, she dropped forward, and might have fallen, if he hadn't held to her tits and pulled her ass back once more upon his impaling cock, wringing the last sticky drop of semen from its pulsing head. Helping her, Glenn backed away, pulled her with him, and she slowly straightened up, clamping his penis strongly within the grip of her pussy, sided by the tightening of her buttocks. They made it into her bedroom lock-stepping that way, because her legs were long and sleek, and she could keep his meat inside her as they maneuvered along the way. She collapsed face down across her bed, dragging her lover with her. Into the coverlet she said, "Nikki is hot, too. She just fucked her brother, so the next thing to do is move her along to you, Glenn. And then to her daddy. Once Chad screws Nikki, he can't drag his feet any longer; he'll have to agree to his son fucking me. At last, it will all be out in the open, all our screwing turned honest and above board." Glenn lay lightly on top of her, his prick softening, slipping tenderly and wetly from the seizure of her cunt lips. He said, "The cheeks of your ass are so soft and smooth. I'd like to put it right on up your ass, Betty. I've never done that to anybody since I was a little kid, and then it was to another boy. We took turns cornholing each other, but I never really got my cock deep into his asshole. I'd like to try it with you, Mrs. Maddox." "I Yarddogx