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Toby lifted his legs as his mother stood watching. He pulled them back, his knees bent. Ginger’s face showed between them, her lips clutching his cock. Toby rocked his ass up and down, fucking his sister’s mouth slowly, but with greater depths. Lisa stared with glowing eyes, watching her son’s cock move in and out of Ginger’s tight lips. The tightness of his ass appealed to her erotic senses as she stood rubbing at her cunt.
Going closer, she dropped to her knees, watching Ginger sucking and listening to the delighted moans. She shoved her hand out and stroked her son’s balls tenderly, then traced a fingertip downward. As she rubbed lightly at her son’s asshole, Toby gave a muffled grunt. Lisa pressed at his asshole, her eyes shining as she gazed at the way her daughter sucked that hard cock. She pressed a bit harder and her finger slipped into her son’s asshole.
Toby, with another grunt, arched his hips higher. His cock thrust against the back of his sister’s throat, making Ginger choke softly. Taking her hand out of her panties, Lisa caressed her son’s balls and the base of his cock, her other finger moving in and out of his asshole with slow motions. She felt her daughter’s lips brush the tips of her fingers while Toby’s asshole squeezed her finger. She removal it. “Ohhh, damn, that looks good!” she hissed, shoving her face down into his ass.
Lisa’s tongue swirled hotly around the spreading cheeks of her son’s asshole. Her nose brushed her daughter’s hand and Ginger released Toby’s balls. Scooting her hands under his ass, Lisa held it high. Her tongue probed at the tightness, pressing until the tip slithered into him. With his balls resting on her nose, Lisa started tonguefucking Toby’s ass.
Ginger gave a squeal and sucked harder on her brother’s cock. Heavy breathing mingled with their sighs and whimpers.
Lisa found she could cup her daughter’s firm, little tit. Driving her tongue back and forth, she fucked it into her son’s ass while Ginger sucked at his cock. With open lips, she sucked on his asshole, making soft sounds of delight. Toby moved his ass, wiggling it as his sister’s hot, wet lips clung hungrily to his prick, her tongue licking faster. His mother’s tongue sent excitement racing about his lower body and his heavy balls began to writhe against her nose.
Ginger was the first to come.
With a wild squeal, her hairless pussy rams into Toby’s face, the convulsions making her ass tremble. Toby found himself with a mouthful of hairless, but sweet, cunt. His sister slammed her cunt against him so hard he could hardly breathe. He dug his hands into her creamy ass, squeezing the small cheeks, his tongue licking with a frenzy.
Another squeal came from Ginger as Toby’s cock burst, sending a hot, thick geyser of creamy come juice into her mouth and down her throat. Ginger’s throat burned with the ecstasy as she swallowed hungrily.
Lisa plunged her tongue swiftly in and out of his asshole, increasing the pleasure and force of his discharge. Her son was wiggling his ass, trying to fuck up and down, smashing her face, but she didn’t mind. Her cunt was quivering and she felt as if she, too, would come. But it didn’t happen.
As soon as Toby finished coming, Lisa jerked her tongue out of his asshole and, still on her knees, jerked her skirt up and began clawing at her cunt almost violently.
“I didn’t come!” she screamed. “I didn’t come!”
Ginger, with come juice dripping from her mouth, stared at her mother. Toby pushed his sister off of him and moved quickly. He twisted about on his back and shoved his face between her knees.
The phone rang and she picked up the kitchen extension.
“No,” she heard Ginger say. “I don’t hate you, Tod. It’s just I’ve got…”
Tod broke in. “You have another boyfriend, don’t you, Ginger?”
“No, I don’t,” Ginger said. “Well, not exactly a boyfriend.”
“Then why won’t you see me?” Tod asked. “If it’s because of what I did, I promise I won’t ever do it again.”
“It’s not that, Tod,” Ginger replied. “I didn’t mind when you felt me up. I liked it. But my mother is home now and there’s just net enough time anymore.”
Lisa wanted to break into the conversation but she wasn’t sure how her daughter would take it. There were a few more things said and then Ginger hung up. Lisa stood in the kitchen, her mind churning. There was no way she could call Tod back, she didn’t know the number and she certainly couldn’t ask Ginger for it.
She leaned against the counter, rubbing her wet cunt lightly through her dress. She was reliving the incident on the bus, remembering how hard Tod’s cock had been, how it tasted, and the tremendous load of come juice he had gushed down her throat.
Tod was standing down below her and he noticed a faint flush come over his young face. Then understood why. She was high enough so he could see under her dress.
“Had any more blow jobs lately?” she asked with a slight giggle.
Tod shook his head.
Lisa let her knees open for the boy. His eyes became huge as he stared between them. He could see the curls of her cunt and the sight caused his cock to lift. Lisa ran her tongue over her lips, then patted the seat next to her.
“Come on and sit with me a while,” she offered.
Tod climbed up, trying to keep peeking under her dress.
Lisa smiled, amused. He sat down on the bleacher just below her. For a moment they were silent. She knew Tod was excited about corning across her, but he was trying very hard not to show it.
“Have you ridden any buses lately?” she asked.
Tod shook his head.
Lisa turned her knees toward him, letting him peek. His head was level with her knees and his eyes grew hot.
“You don’t have on any,” he gulped, his eyes wide.
“Panties?” she supplied. “No, I don’t, do I?”
Tod stared, swallowing.
“Remember being on the bus with me?” she asked softly.
“I’ll never forget,” he replied, choking slightly.
“I wanted to fuck you,” Lisa murmured. “There just wasn’t enough room.”
Tod didn’t seem able to answer. Lisa had parted her knees quite wide now and he was staring between them. He saw not just the curly hairs, but also the pink wetness of her cunt. He was so excited he didn’t make any effort to conceal his growing cock. It was straining along his thigh.
“We have plenty of room here,” she whispered, sliding her skirt along her legs.
Tod swallowed noisily, looking around nervously. There were only a few people at the far end of the park, too far away to see them, or what they might do.
Lisa gazed at the boy’s prick. “Tod, honey,” she purred, “your cock is going to rip the seams of your pants if you don’t turn it loose.”
Tod looked about nervously. “Here?” he asked.
“No one is close enough to see,” Lisa mewled. “Come on, Tod. Let’s fuck in the sunshine, here on the bleachers. I’d love to have you fuck me right here, honey.”
Tod hesitated, still glancing about. He wanted to fuck her but was afraid of being so exposed.
“Couldn’t we… you know,” he stammered, “Couldn’t we go someplace, find somewhere to…”
Lisa scooted down to his level, sitting next to him. Her hand dropped into his lap, making Tod jump. She pressed onto his throbbing hard-on, gurgling softly. Taking his hand, she shoved it under her skirt.
Tod almost stopped breathing when his palm felt the wet heat of her cunt. His cock lurched, bringing a soft gurgle of delight from her. She squeezed his cock, hard, through his pants.
“I’m going to take your cock out, Tod,” she whispered, fumbling with his fly. “I know a way to fuck without anyone knowing what we’re doing.”
She lifted his cock free, feeling the hardness. She ran her thumb over the head, finding his asshole slippery with moisture. She wanted to suck his cock for a moment, but she controlled herself. She pumped his cock a while, her fingers tightly around it. Tod held her hairy cunt, barely moving his fingers, as if afraid of it.
His cock jutted up from his open fly and the head, swollen and smooth, seemed to glisten in the sunlight. She squeezed hard, drawing her hand up, watching a bead of liquid seep upward. She couldn’t resist it her head went down and her lips closed around his cock. She swirled her hot tongue about it, licking up the juices, then she sat up again.
“Still as tasty and sweet as I remember,” she whispered.
She stood, straddling the surprised boy’s thighs. She pushed him backwards on the bleacher, then, holding his cock, settled herself to it.
She sighed in pleasure as the swollen cock head spread the hairy lips of her wet cunt. Tod sucked in a loud breath of air, his eyes rolling. Lisa stuffed the full length of his cock into her pussy, sitting astride him. She didn’t move, but let the steamy lips of her cunt hold his cock, writhing softly. The roughness of his pants felt good on her inner thighs.
“How do you like it Tod?” she whispered. “Do you like the way your cock feels in my cunt, honey?”
“Uhhh,” Tod replied.
“Your cock is so big and hard,” Lisa continued, now drawing her cunt upwards. “It makes my hot pussy so wet.”
She felt the boy shaking beneath her. He had forgotten all about the people at the far end of the park. He had forgotten everything and his cock was throbbing so hard, Lisa hoped he wouldn’t become so excited he spurted into ha. She wanted to fuck him for a while, then bring herself to orgasm.
Her ass moved up and down a bit faster. She took his wrists and pulled his hands beneath her skirt, sliding his palms along her creamy thighs her cunt rode up and down his cock, her dress covering them.
“You can feel me,” she whispered in a husky sound. “You can feel all you want. Don’t be shy, Tod. My cunt is very hot and it just loves your hard cock!”
She leaned over, bracing herself on the bleachers. Her feet held her weight and she began to bounce her cunt up and down, riding on his throbbing prick. Tad gasped and grunted, his hips starting to move with her.
“Oh, that’s the way, honey!” Lisa gurgled. “Pump up in me! Fuck me too! Help me fuck you, Tod!”
Wet sounds came from beneath her dress, whimpers of delight from her mouth.
“There!” she hissed again, ramming her cunt onto his cock. “There! There! There!”
Tod lifted his hips high and Lisa was almost standing now as she whipped her ass up and down. The agony of ecstasy contorted her lovely face and Tod grimaced. His fingers clung to her wildly thrashing hips, his eyes almost closed. Although her pleasure was intense, Lisa knew Tod was trying to hold back his come juice but she wasn’t going to have that.
She raced her cunt up and down his cock as fast as she could, then let out a yelp, smashing down hard. Her orgasm burned through her like molten lava, searing every nerve-end with ecstasy. The lips of her cunt chewed and sucked at his deeply buried cock. Tod groaned and, with a wild grunt, gushed into Lisa’s greedy cunt.
Lisa squealed as the lips of her cunt squeezed desperately on his squirting cock. The splashing of his creamy come juice created a shivering tremor of her ass. She smashed hard onto him, trying to devour his prick with her cunt.
She slumped forward, almost crushing him on the bleachers. She sucked in air greedily, her ass shaking, her cunt still flexing. Now Tod had his hands under her dress, feeling the smooth swells of her ass.
“That’s enough for now,” she whispered, lifting her ass.
His cock came from her cunt with a soft, wet, sucking sound. Standing next to him, she gazed at his wet cock and on an impulse, she leaned down and took it into her mouth. She tasted come juice and her cunt juices on his cock. She sucked it a moment, then sat next to him. She tucked his prick back into his pants, buttoning them for him.
“I knew it would be good, Tod,” she said, smoothing her skirt over her knees. “I’m glad I saw you today.”
“Me, too,” he pinned, no sign of shyness on his young face now. “Will I see you again?”
“Probably,” Lisa whispered, kissing his cheek and mussing his hair. “I’m sure you will.”
“When?”
“My, you’re eager, aren’t you?” Lisa teased.
“When can I see you again. Please!”
Lisa wondered if she should tell him that she was Ginger’s mother. She decided to wait.
CHAPTER NINE
“When Tod calls again,” Lisa said to Ginger, “let me have the phone, okay?”
Ginger looked at her mother, then giggled. “You gonna let him have it, Mother?”
“I just might,” Lisa replied, grinning lewdly. “Since you don’t seem interested in his cock, I might be.”
Toby felt the hairy wetness of his mother’s pussy and began to suck at it. Ginger slipped his pants down his hips easily and his cock strained up, his balls heavy.
“Oooo, I like that!” Ginger gurgled, diving onto her brother’s cock. Clutching it at the base in one hand, his balls in the other, she sucked greedily. Lisa, sitting in his face, watched. Twisting downward, she began to grind as her son thrust his tongue up her cunt.
“Ohh, Toby, Toby!” she squealed. “Suck Mother’s cunt, honey! Shove your tongue deep! Ahhh, tonguefuck me good!”
Ginger, her mouth stuffed with half her brother’s cock, stared between her mother’s thighs, her eyes glittering as she made wet, sucking sounds. Her pretty little ass was lifted into the air as she drew her knees beneath herself. Lisa wished she could reach far enough to caress and fondle and feel that sweet little ass. But the best she could do and still keep her hairy, wet cunt in her son’s face, was stroke along her daughter’s back to her hips.
“Suck his cock, honey,” she whispered. “Suck Toby’s cock good.”
Ginger twisted her uplifted ass, indicating her hunger and pleasure. She made wet sounds on his prick, her tongue swirling and lapping. As the juices seeped from his piss hole, she swallowed swiftly, murmuring softly. She squeezed the base of his cock very hard, tugging at his loaded balls.
Toby twisted his ass, the hot wetness of his sister’s mouth, exciting him. He rammed his tongue up and down, driving it deep into his mother’s juicy cunt. He shoved his hands under her spreading ass, holding her up so she wouldn’t smother him.
“Eat me, Toby!” Lisa gurgled, slipping her hands to her daughter’s hard little tits. “Eat my hot cunt, honey! Suck my pussy! Oooooh!”
Digging her hands into Ginger’s tits, she felt the tiny nipples fiery hot. The more she squeezed those firm tits, the more Ginger struggled with her brother’s cock. She had to release his prick and shove her hand to her cunt, though. The hairless lips were quivering with heat, her small clitoris becoming intensely swollen. She kept pulling and twisting his heavy balls.
Lisa released her daughter’s tits and sat upright, her cunt smashing into her son’s face. She dug her fingers into her own tits, lifting her head high as an orgasm threatened to burst from her pussy.
“You’re about to make me come, Toby!” she whimpered. “Ohhh, harder, baby, harder! I’m almost there! Suck… lick… eat me!”
Her clitoris was hard as a tiny cock, throbbing and swelling. Toby’s tongue scraped across it and Lisa screwed. The orgasm burned through her like a forest fire. She screamed time and again as the power grew. She was almost pulling her nipples off, it was so good.
Ginger heard the wild, ecstatic scream of her mother, and sucked furiously on her brother’s cock. She was driving her middle finger in and out of her tight cunt violently, her uplifted ass shaking, swaying, twisting. She pulled hard on her brother’s balls, bringing a muffled grunt from him. Her tongue was racing back and forth across his piss hole when he came.
Creamy come juice gushed past her tongue, filling her mouth. She squealed happily, her tongue licking in a frenzy at his squirting piss hole. Her cunt closed about her buried finger as she, too, came.
Thick, creamy come juice seeped from her mouth as it always did, running down the base of his cock. Ginger clung to the head with her lips, sucking and swallowing hungrily, her eyes huge.
Slowly, Ginger’s legs straightened out, her ass quivering. Even then she held her brother’s cock in her mouth, feeling it deflate. When it was almost completely soft, she could then take it completely inside her hot little mouth. Her chin rested on his balls, her breath snorting from her nose.
Lisa pulled herself from her son’s face, flopping down on the couch, her tits heaving up and down. She watched as Ginger licked her tongue about Toby’s cock, wiping up the come juice that escaped her lips.
Toby and Ginger were talking but Lisa wasn’t listening. She was still thinking about everything she had found at home, still wishing she had never left to go off into the world as she had. She realized now that she had not found anything during those months that could compare to what she had found at home.
She heard, vaguely that her son and daughter were talking about showering together and watched them as they left, hand-in-hand. Ginger had such a lovely ass, so becoming, so exciting. Toby’s ass was more muscular, but it caused a twitch between Lisa’s thighs too as she watched them disappear around the corner.
Leaning back on the couch, she stroked a tit with one hand, running her fingers through the thick curls of her cunt with the other. She heard the shower going and she smiled, then stretched, her long legs far out, arms above her head.
It was so nice to be home again. Then the phone rang. She picked it up on the second ring.
“Hello?”
“May I talk to Ginger, please?” came the familiar voice. “Tod? Is this Tod?”
“Yes, ma’am,” came the polite reply. Then the boy was silent for a moment. “May I speak to Ginger?”
“Ginger is taking a shower,” Lisa said. “Want to talk to me instead?”
“I don’t know you,” Tod said a bit nervously.
“Are you sure?” Lisa teased.
“You sound like someone I’ve talked to before,” Tod said, “but I’ve never met you.”
Lisa was in a teasing mood. “Ginger is in the shower,” she said again. “Do you know why?”
