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Still sitting at the table, Bobby watched his sister twist her cute ass, rubbing her pussy against their mother’s ass. He could still see the golden piss spurting from his mother’s cunt.
Lynn turned toward her daughter and grasped the girl’s rounded asscheeks. Bobby’s eyes were wide with excitement as he watched the women facing each other, both holding the other by the ass. Carolyn began pissing, the two golden streams mixing and splashing on the floor.
Finally Bobby got up and moved to them, his cock bulging inside his shorts. Sliding his hand between their legs, he felt their hot piss soak his palm. He lifted his hand and felt both his mother’s cunt and sister’s pussy at the same time. His cock throbbed and he took it out. Then, with a giggle, he went to his knees, turning around and shoving his face between their pissing cunts.
His mother and sister giggled. Looking down between their bodies they watched Bobby move his face into the stream of golden piss.
“You like that, Bobby?” Lynn asked, giggling. “You like being pissed on by us?”
Bobby didn’t reply. He just held his face into the stream of piss, his cock throbbing inside his fist.
“Don’t come, Bobby!” his sister gurgled. “Don’t come yet!”
Both women finished pissing at the same time. When it was over Bobby shoved his face up, licking from one piss-wet cunt to the other, pounding on his hard cock.
“Now this is what I call good-tasting cunt!” he said, pulling from between their legs. “A little piss on a cunt is just right.”
Lynn and her daughter laughed at him. He was still gripping his cock, when he stood up and Carolyn pulled his fist off his hard-on.
“I don’t want you to come yet,” she said.
She dropped her skirt, which she had held at her waist, then went down to her knees before her brother.
Lynn gripped a cheek of her son’s ass, her other hand holding his cock. When Carolyn opened her mouth Lynn stuffed her son’s cock between her daughter’s lips. Then, after kissing her son, she too, went to her knees, kissing and licking at his hips and thighs.
“You suck my cock, too, Mom,” Bobby said.
Carolyn released his cock and watched as her mother sucked it in deeply. She held her brother’s balls, her eyes glazed in passion. While her mother held the swollen head of his cock between her lips, Carolyn ran her tongue up and down the boy’s cock shaft, making Bobby shake in pleasure.
Lynn and Carolyn passed his throbbing cock back and forth, taking turns sucking him. Both women held a cheek of his ass now.
“Mmmmmmm, tastes good, doesn’t it, Carolyn?” Lynn grinned. “Wouldn’t you say that was the sweetest-tasting hard-on you’ve ever sucked?”
Carolyn offered Bobby’s cock to her mother’s mouth.
“I love to suck a hard cock, Mother! I just love it so much! My cunt gets so hot… I could come just sucking one!”
“Mmmmmm, me too!” Lynn gurgled, feeding her son’s cock back to her daughter’s waiting mouth. “In fact, I already came once.”
“I wish you two cocksuckers wouldn’t talk so much!” Bobby said.
As Carolyn sucked his cock, Lynn slipped behind her son and started licking and kissing at his ass. Bobby’s cock throbbed deep inside his sister’s mouth and Carolyn mewled in passion, sliding her mouth to his balls and sucking them awhile.
His mother ran the flat surface of her hot, wet tongue all over his ass then shoved it between his asscheeks. Lynn could not quite touch his asshole.
Bobby arched his ass backwards and placed his hands on the sink. Carolyn’s mouth stayed with his cock even as his mother began licking about his asshole. Lynn moved a hand between her son’s thighs, gripping his balls. She slid two fingers around his cock feeling her daughter’s lips brushing against them.
“Ohhhhh, suck my cock, Carolyn!” he urged. “Mom, lick my asshole! Ahhhh, this is good!”
Lynn shot the tip of her tongue into her son’s asshole, flicking it in and out. Bobby grunted, his eyes closing with pleasure. His cock swelled harder inside his sister’s mouth, his balls starting to get very tight.
“I’m about to come!” he yelped.
Immediately Lynn pulled her face out of his ass, rushing around in front of him. Carolyn pulled her mouth off her brother’s cock and Bobby gripped it, jacking it in a frenzy. Lynn pressed her cheek against her daughter’s, both women holding their mouths wide open.
The hot gush of come juice burst out of Bobby’s piss hole, splashing into the faces of his mother and sister. Both women squealed and Bobby jerked his cock from one mouth to the other, sometimes squirting into them, sometimes missing.
By the time he finished their faces were coated with thick come juice. When he stopped spurting, they both licked the head of his cock. Their tongues meeting as they licked up any spilled come juice. Then, turning toward each other, Carolyn and Lynn licked the come juice from one another’s face.
“You two are come-crazy,” Bobby laughed in delight.
“Oh God!” Lynn whimpered. “Come juice is the sweetest thing in the world! I could suck cock and drink that sweet come juice all day!”
“All day?” Carolyn giggled. “Mother, I could suck cock all day and night!”
“You just might have that chance!” Lynn said.
“What do you mean?”
Lynn looked out the window and saw Jake leaving his small house.
“That’s what I mean,” she said, pointing. Carolyn looked, gave a squeal and quickly dropped her skirt to the floor. Then she started running for the back door.
“Carolyn! Not naked!” Lynn called.
“Yes naked!” her daughter yelped as she flew out the door.
Lynn watched through the window, seeing her daughter run into Jake’s arms. Carolyn kissed the man hungrily, pointing eagerly toward the house.
Jake looked at the window, and saw Lynn smiling out at him. He waved, wrapping an arm about Carolyn’s naked waist. Lynn watched then come toward the house then turned to her son.
“Bobby, Jake is coming in. Do you want to put on your pants?”
“Do I get to fuck too?” he asked.
Lynn’s eyes went soft with affection. “You’ll always get to fuck me and your sister no matter who else does, too.”
“Then I’ll stay in my shorts.”
Carolyn and Jake entered. Already Jake’s cock was straining inside his jeans. He had draped his arm around Carolyn’s shoulder, cupping one of her perky tits. He saw Lynn was naked and he grinned.
“I hope you don’t mind!” Jake said to Bobby. “Carolyn mentioned you needed some help.”
Bobby looked at him then said. “Help? You don’t know how much help I could use. These two need a fucking squad of men!”
Carolyn began opening Jake’s pants and Lynn shoved her hand into her son’s shorts, grasping his cock, squeezing and pumping, making it grow again.
“Ooooo, two beautiful cocks, Mother!” Carolyn squealed as she pumped on Jake’s cock. “I’m going to fuck and suck day and night!”
Carolyn went to her knees and pulled the head of Jake’s cock into her hot little mouth. Jake looked down at Carolyn, then at Lynn.
“You meant it then,” he said. “I wasn’t sure you told me the truth about both of you fucking me.”
“Hey, me too!” Bobby said. “You can’t leave me out of this!”
“You’ll get all the pussy you want, darling,” Lynn said.
“I’m not going to interfere, guy!” Jake said. “It’s your mother and sister right?”
Bobby grinned. “That’s right,” he said. “Show him, Mom. Show him I’m not gonna get left out!”
“My pleasure, baby,” Lynn said, jerking Bobby’s shorts down and taking his cock into her mouth.
With Carolyn sucking eagerly on his cock, Jake fondled Lynn’s ass, watching her sucking hungrily on her son’s cock. Very gently, he pulled his cock from Carolyn’s mouth and turned her head until Carolyn’s face was in her mother’s ass. Carolyn made no protest at all. She lapped her tongue into her mother’s asshole, then down to her cunt. Jake watched a moment then brought her mouth back to his cock.
“I just wanted to know if you’d suck a cunt, too, Carolyn,” he said.
Lynn pulled her mouth off her son’s cock.
“Jake. I told you I may be cock-crazy, but I don’t lie. I eat a little pussy once in a while myself.”
She returned to her son’s cock, taking it deep, as Jake, now fucking into Carolyn’s mouth, began to rub a finger about Lynn’s tight asshole.
“I take it up the asshole, too,” Lynn whispered with her lips close to her son’s cock. “And so does my daughter. In fact, you name it… we’ll do it, and gladly!”
She began sucking hungrily at her son’s cock again, wiggling her ass as Jake worked a finger into her asshole. Carolyn began to suck with more greed at his cock. The only sounds being made for a while were heavy pants and the soft, wet slurps of two mouths filled with hard cock.
“Im going to give you a mouthful, Carolyn!” Jake said, ramming his finger into Lynn’s squeezing asshole. “I’m going to fill your mouth, sweetheart!”
Carolyn replied with an eager moan and as Jake gushed, she gulped loudly.
“Here it comes, Mom!” Bobby yelped, sending stream after stream of come juice into his mother’s mouth. Lynn waggled her ass, her cunt convulsing. Her asshole squeezed around Jake’s finger.
“Now, this is what I call a fucking family!” Jake laughed as they sat at the table later, coffee cups full. Like Lynn and her children, he was now naked, too.
“Do you think we can replace your wife and daughter?” Lynn asked.
“Not only replace, but surpass,” he said.
“Then let’s see if we can all fit on my bed!” Lynn laughed, leading them up the stairs.
THE END
DN-425 HOT, HOT MOTHER
FOREWORD
It was Henry David Thoreau, in Walden, who remarked, “The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation.” This statement appears to be just as true today as it was then. Perhaps it is even more valid today considering the pressures and frequent monotony of today’s world.
The majority of today’s men and women live in boring circumstances, and when the opportunity for change arises, they are often quick to seize the chance. For the characters in this story, the opportunity is one which many would consider perverse and deranged for it is one of incest. But it provides a release and a need. All morals and scruples are cast aside in a moment of madness — a chance to grab pleasure before it is taken away.
HOT, HOT MOTHER — a novel about the quiet desperation in so many of us — and the extremes to which it may drive us.
The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
At first, Lisa wasn’t sure it was happening.
But the sounds were unmistakable.
She tried for a long time to ignore it, but there was no way she could push aside her excitement.
The cross country bus was darkened, but her reading light was on. She was alone in her seat, as was the man behind her. The other passengers appeared to be sleeping. The bus hadn’t been crowded to begin with and now there were hardly half a dozen people left after the many stops.
She sat toward the back of the bus, with the other passengers in front of her. She and the man, a boy really, were the only ones in the back. The rustling had started almost fifteen minutes ago, disturbing her reading. Then she heard the soft sound of flesh sliding on flesh and the soft grunts the boy made.
Trying to peek over her seat without the boy noticing, she saw, between the crack of the seats, she had been right.
The boy had his cock out and was slowly jacking off!
Her breath caught in her throat as she watched him. The head of his cock was swollen and when he pressed his fist downward, it seemed to bulge up, his piss hole opening. Although the reading light was dim, it was bright enough for her to know she had not been mistaken.
Lisa felt the familiar burning sensation between her thighs and her cunt started becoming wet. She twisted her ass on the seat, knowing she should turn back around and let the boy jack off in private. Yet, she couldn’t. She was drawn to that cock, drawn to it the way she was drawn to every cock that she saw exposed.
That was the cause of her leaving her husband. Lisa wanted cock constantly, always wanting to try new things with her cunt and a cock.
Her husband had become disgusted with her hungers and she had to move away to satisfy her raging takes.
She had only been gone from home three mouths, but they had been the longest three months of her life. She had satisfied some of her desires, but found most men to be like her husband. They wanted to control her and her body. They didn’t care what she wanted and they thought only of their own selfish needs.
All bullshit, she thought. The boy behind her was apparently traveling alone. She felt guilty, watching him jacking off, but not so guilty that she turned away. As often as she fucked, no man had ever jacked off in front of her. It was one thing Lisa had always wanted to see.
Her cunt was starting to burn with that inner fire as she watched the boy’s fist moving up and down his cock. She glanced about the darkened bus, sliding her hand under her wrinkled skirt. She rubbed lightly at her pantied cunt at she watched the boy. It excited her the way he moved his fist slowly, giving his cockhead a twist with his fist.
Her clitoris turned rigid, swollen with desire. She slipped her finger under the crotch of her panties, gently stroking a puffy, hairy cuntlip then probing the tip of her inflamed clitoris. She tried to control her breathing but that was impossible.
The boy jumped and quickly stuffed his cock into his pants, pulling the zipper up with a loud snick. He sat upright in his chair, looking over the tops of the seats guiltily.
Lisa was disappointed. She had wanted to see him come. She moved her hand from her panties, smoothing her skirt back down over her knees. She picked up her book and tried to read, but all she saw was the boy’s throbbing cock, his fist sliding up and down it. She wondered if his balls were hurting with frustration. She cursed herself for not being able to control her loud gasps.
She had about an hour to go before she reached her destination. Before she had been bored, but now she twitched on the seat, her mind dwelling on the boy behind her. She glanced at her wrist watch twice and each time only a minute or two had passed.
She couldn’t get the boy out of her mind! Twisting about in her seat, she looked back at him.
“Can’t you rest?” she asked in a soft voice.
The boy shook his head.
“I can’t either,” Lisa whispered, not wanting to disturb the rest of the passengers.
Lisa noticed his hard-on and smiled. She placed her palms on his knee, leaning closer to his ear.
“I bet you missed her an awful lot,” she whispered, moving her palm up his thigh. She felt his body trembling. “I saw you, you know. I saw what you were doing, Tod.” She slipped her hand higher, pulling at his thigh, uncrossing his legs.
She whispered in his ear, the tip of her tongue darting out and licking him lightly. The boy shivered, making a moaning deep in his throat.
“I understand how it can be, Tod. I understand it very well,” she said sexily.
She had her hand resting on his cock now. She felt it throbbing through his pants. She pressed a bit harder, rubbing his prick. The boy stiffened and she chuckled throatily.
“Don’t be afraid, Tod,” she whispered, stroking his cock. “I do that sometimes, too. I understand how it can be when you’re hot.”
She began puffing at his zipper, tugging it downward. Once she had his pants open, she placed his hand on her knee. Then she pulled it slowly under her dress, far up to the tops of her nylons.
“Doesn’t that feel good, Tod?” she whispered, moving his hand along her bare flesh. “Doesn’t it make you shiver?”
She snaked her hand into his pants and pulled his cock free. She gasped as she closed her fingers about it, squeezing him.
“You have a very nice cock!”
She pumped her fist up and down his cock a few times, then squeezed to make the head bulge out.
“You know what I’d love to do with this?” she mewled against his ear. “I’d love to get it inside me. You know, fuck you.”
Tod gasped loudly.
“But we don’t have much room, do we?” she said, jacking him again. “These seats are so close together. I’d love to have this in me, real deep in me. I bet you come a lot, don’t you? I just love a cock that comes a lot. There’s nothing I like better than a hot, thick load of come juice!”
She felt the excitement rumbling through the boy and felt his cock throbbing. He didn’t say anything to her and she knew it was partly from fear. The poor boy probably was scared shitless, she thought. He was quite young and she doubted he had much experience.
Feeling intensely aroused, Lisa stroked his cock, then slipped her hand into his pants and pulled his balls free. She cupped them gently.
“Ohhhh, such nice balls. So precious, and they feel so full. Do they hurt, Tod? Do you want to empty them… come?”
Tod groaned as her fist came back to his cock, jacking him with short, jerky motions.
“I wish we could get your cock in me and fuck me,” she hissed. “If only these fucking seats gave us more room! But since we can’t fuck, I’ll have to do something else.”
Tod’s fingers dug into her thigh hard. She knew he wanted to feel her cunt.
“It feels good to have my hand jacking you, doesn’t it?” she whispered. “I can make you come with my hand, Tod, but there are other, more delicious ways. You know?”
She felt him shaking almost violently. She wished he would talk to her and tell her what he wanted. But all he did was sit stiffly, shaking, letting her jack on his cock.
“I could use my mouth,” she whispered.
“Ahhhh,” Tod groaned.
