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CHAPTER SIX

Ruth was wearing a robe over, her nightgown when Tommy emerged from his morning shower. Her eyes automatically dropped to the white towel around her nephew's waist, and she couldn't help remembering how big his cock was. She swallowed hard. Tommy's wide shoulders and flat stomach were enough of a turn-on without her thinking those lewd thoughts.

But it wasn't fair. How would he feel if she stood in front of him with just a towel wrapped about her waist? The mental image made her giggle nervously.

Suddenly all the years of sleeping alone and finger-fucking herself seemed stupid. What was she saving herself for, anyway, finger-fucking was all right, but enough was enough!

"What's so funny?" Tommy asked, blushing as his aunt stared at him in an awfully funny way.

"Oh," she improvised, "you look like an old Roman or Greek in a toga!"

Tommy smiled and Ruth relaxed. The boy couldn't possibly have any idea of how the sight of his body affected her. And she was sure he'd never thought of her with just a towel around her waist. And she'd keep it that way, too.

"Take that back," he laughed, pretending to threaten her with raised arms. Ruth made believe she was going to run, turning her back to him, when he rushed up to her and tickled her ribs. Before either of them knew what was happening, they were wrestling and laughing wildly. Tommy grabbed his plump aunt around her waist and easily threw her onto the sofa, and her fingers shot under his arms.

Ruth giggled. Tommy's armpits were ticklish and she thought she had him under control. Suddenly both the towel and her robe parted, and she felt something hot and hard rubbing her thin nighty.

"Oh, Tommy! Stop it, Tommy!" Ruth writhed frantically, but he was stronger. He held her down, still laughing, then raised his upper body. He look ed down and was still. Ruth followed his gaze. During their struggles one of her large, big-nippled tits had escaped both the nighty and robe and was now wobbling on her chest. The large, tight nipple pointed up at her nephew like a red bullet.

"Ohhh, Aunt Ruth!" Tommy groaned, and instinctively dropped his head, kissing the soft jug and laying the bumpy nipple with his warm, wet tongue.

"Tommy! What are you doing? No!" When Tommy took her sensitive nipple into his mouth and began sucking on it, Ruth went weak. She moaned with shameful embarrassment and unwanted lust. No! She couldn't let this happen! She went mad, squirming and bucking furiously, and Tommy fell to the floor on his back, his cock throbbing. The towel was crumpled on the sofa.

"I'm, I'm sorry, Aunt Ruth," he stammered. "I, I forgot! I just couldn't help it!"

Ruth lay in a sort of daze, staring at his bobbing prick. Her poor tit felt all swollen and tingly, and the nipple was still crinkled and wet from Tommy's tongue. As her nephew's saliva evaporated, it felt cold and stiffened even more.

Remembering where she was, she suddenly covered herself. The boy's cock was stiff and red, jerking above his dark-haired groin, and there was a bubble of wetness on the bloated tip, just as there had been when she'd kissed it in bed. She blushed an even brighter shade of red and looked away.

"You-you'd better get your towel," she whispered.

"You won't tell Mom, will you?" He pleaded. Oh, shit! He'd probably ruined his nightly fuck!

"No. I won't say anything, but don't let anything like this happen again."

Tommy sighed his relief. "OK," he said, grabbing the towel and running into the bathroom.

Ruth heard a loud crash and a scream a moment later.

She rushed inside and found Tommy moaning on the tile floor. He'd tripped on the wet bathmat and fallen forward, hitting both the sink and the side of the tub on the way down. Ruth immediately phoned her doctor, and then left a message for Kate to call her.

Hours later Tommy was in her bed, his face pale and sweaty. He'd broken both his arms and they were encased in plaster and strapped across his chest. He'd been given some pills to ease the pain. That morning's incident was long forgotten.

Danny still hadn't returned after suppertime, but Debbie wasn't worried. Her son could take care of himself. A telephone call an hour later from Walt's house confirmed that. He was spending the night with Joan, he said. They'd had a nice talk when he'd arrived. That was OK with Walt, too. He had two hot cunts with him, and that was more than enough for a guy who'd done without cunt as long as he had.

The incestuous trio rested a bit after supper until Walt stood, announcing loudly that he had a hard on. Debbie and Martha squealed with joy and scrambled to his side. Two pair of tits were rubbed all over his body, and then Martha stood while Debbie knelt at her brother's feet.

"Finger me, Uncle Walt," the cute young redhead whispered into his ear as she grabbed his wrist and shoved his hand between her thighs.

Walt slipped his thick fingers into the wet fleshiness of his niece's cunt, and took hold of her engorged prominent folds. They were firm with excitement and running with her honey, and he picked one up and let it slip through his fingers. He repeated this a few times, alternating cunt lips, while Martha moaned happily into her uncle's ear.

Debbie had, immediately upon kneeling, begun tugging and squeezing her brother's hot hard prick. It jumped in her hand and she used both hands to steady it. Giving the thick shaft a hard squeeze, she stroked it.

"Unhhh," Walt groaned. A crystal-clear drop of pre-cum oozed from the wide slit. Debbie pressed her pink parted lips to the dripping knob and sucked it clean. Walt touched the back of her neck with his free hand, urging her forward.

"Ugh!" he cried, feeling a slight, sharp pain as his sister's pointed little teeth nipped his cock just behind the bulb.

"That's for being so demanding when you came in," she said. But she smiled to ease the harshness of her words, and her hot tongue lapped hungrily as she milked more cream from his meaty staff. Then she replaced her delicately clasping fingers with her puffy lips, going all the way down on his bursting dick.

"Oh, shit!" Walt exclaimed, feeling his blonde haired sister's sweet lips wrapped around the base of his throbbing cock. "That's the way!" He moaned. "Deep-throat me and swallow! Ahhhh! Yeah!"

Debbie drooled all over her brother's hot cock, feeling his meaty bulb throbbing in her constricted throat. She conquered the urge to gag and began gulping around him, swallowing and sucking as her head slowly bobbed up and down.

Martha watched her mother eating her uncle's cock and felt a pang of envy. But her hips just wouldn't stop squirming as Walt rubbed her tingling cunt with the ball of his thumb. All four of his fingers were wriggling around between her fat cunt folds, and he was alternating opening and closing them in the mouth of her pussy as she gushed juice and groaned. Her hot honey drenched his wrist and part of his forearm. The rest ran down her trembling inner thighs.

Debbie's eyes were bright with incestuous excitement as she felt the cock in her throat expand. Her hands lifted and grabbed her brother's sweaty, hairy nuts, gripping each firmly in her palm. She held on as they tried to tighten up against the base of his cock, making him groan in an agony of pleasure-pain.

"Urnmmhhh!" Walt moaned. "Suck harder! Faster, I'm almost there!"

He exploded with vengeance, making Debbie choke and gag. Jet after jet of hot, thick cum hosed down her gulping throat until she was able to pull back and take the rest in her mouth. One burst followed another, coating her teeth and tongue, and the corners of her locked lips leaked white foam.

"Don't swallow it all!" Martha begged loudly, watching her mother's throat work.

"Hmmmm! Ummmm! Ulllp!" Debbie choked and swallowed, but managed to take most of his load. But she held a bit in her mouth as Walt's still dribbling prick slipped from her nibbling lips and swung limply between his hairy thighs.

"Jeez," he exclaimed. "What a blow-job! Honey, you're a natural cock-sucker!"

Debbie let herself sag to the floor, knees up and parted. Her hands scrambled between her thighs, rubbing the top of her blonde curls and fingering her thrusting clit. Walt watched with a measure of lust as she hunched and groaned. She closed her eyes and stuck her tongue out just a bit. It was covered with his unswallowed jism.

"Oh, Mommy!" Martha cried happily. "You remembered!" She drooped to her knees beside her mother and kissed her parted lips.

The two groaned as they swished Walt's cum back and forth with their tongues. Martha drew back, a long string of sticky white cum connecting her lips to Debbie's.

"Come on, Martha," he said. "You eat your mother and I'll eat you." He knelt and waited for his niece to get in place. The little redhead stretched out on her stomach and rested her face in her mother's gaping wetness.

"Brrrrr!" Martha shook her head eagerly, vibrating her hips against the firm, slippery folds protruding from Debbie's blonde muff.

"AGHHH!" Debbie spasmed, shrieking wildly. Her large tits rolled across her chest and Martha reached up, bowing them still by covering the tumid tips with her palms. Her fingers dug gently into the soft, fat sides of her mother's hot jugs.

Walt gazed lustfully at Martha's plump ass as it wobbled and quivered with her movements. Tantalizing flashes of pink and red further inflamed him as she teasingly parted her legs. She lifted her head from her mother's orgasming cunt.

"Lick my ass, Uncle Walt!" she pleaded. "Stick your tongue up my brownie like you did Mommy's!"

Walt needed no encouragement. Just the sight of the tender young girl's pink and white asscheeks lifting and trembling was driving him wild. The more she raised her hips, the better he could see the pink, dripping folds which were so much like his sister's.

He cupped her freckled ass and spread the flaccid checks so wide that the red ring of her button like thing was stretched horizontally. Then he pressed his face into his niece's sweat-shiny butt and lovingly kissed her asshole. Martha giggled into Debbie's exploding box and clenched her plump cheeks in her uncle's hands.

"That tickles!" she cried, her breath bursting in her mother's swampy blonde-and-pink cunt gorge.

Martha sighed and groaned with childish pleasure as her uncle's soft tongue gently caressed the smooth, winking pucker of her shitter. He circled it with his lips and lapped at its center with just the tip of his tongue.

"Ohhh," Martha crooned, wriggling her hips. She loved the feel of her uncle's hot, wet tongue on her little brownie. She felt it curling into the muscular ring and cried out her joy as her tender butt convulsed.

"Uhh, uhhh," she panted as Walt's tongue stroked the smooth inner lining of her tight bung. The sensations spreading from her sensitive nether membranes made her hips bounce uncontrollably.

"Do it!" she screamed. "Tongue-fuck my brownie!"

The little girl felt him trying to oblige, driving his tongue into her spasming ass almost to its roots. She felt his lips and teeth pressed tightly against the fleshy smoothness of her widespread buns. He was working his buried tongue back and forth between the stretched red lips of her asshole, and her flesh jerked wildly.

"Ahhhh!" she cried. "I'm gonna cum!"

Martha squealed and sucked her mother lustfully as her uncle's fingers probed her hair-rimmed slot. He found her tiny clit and batted it back and forth while his other fingers explored her soft, swampy cunt folds. A cry of sheer bliss from her daughter's lips vibrated Debbie's elongated, beetred chit.

"Uhhh, uhhh, uhhh!" Martha chanted loudly as Walt's finger's and tongue brought her to the heights of pleasure. He pulled his tongue from his young niece's spasming asshole and ran it down to her overflowing cunt. Extending it full length, he bestowed a slow, sensuous lick clear from her clit to her brownie.

Martha continued to explode, unable to control the ecstatic waves of passion sweeping her young, inexperienced loins.

Debbie's diminishing cries were drowned out as Martha's cum reached a crescendo, and the woman squirmed and arched her back, bouncing her ass and mashing her cunt against her daughter's sucking lips. Both females' cuntcups were filled to overflowing, and warm, sticky honey smeared all over the floor.

The afternoon of the accident wasn't too bad for Tommy. The pain in his arms had diminished to a dull ache, and his mother had called twice to see how he was. Since he couldn't return home for a few weeks, she'd come out to see how he was in a couple of days. And his aunt sat beside his bed almost constantly. But toward late afternoon he began to realize that there were more than just the obvious drawbacks to having two broken arms. He needed to piss. His bladder was full, and he couldn't hold it much longer. And there was no way he could open his pajamas, let alone steer his pecker, with both arms taped against his chest. "Uh, Aunt Ruth?"

"Yes, Tommy?"

"I, I hafta go to the bathroom…" He struggled to sit up, the weight of the casts and the lack of hands causing him to lose his balance. His aunt steadied him as they began to rise.

"I'll help you in, Tommy," she said, and the boy realized that she still didn't understand what she'd have to do. Maybe the accident was a blessing in disguise, after all. Otherwise he never would have been able to blurt out what he did when they reached the bathroom and she turned to leave.

"Aunt Ruth," he said. "I can't, uh, open my pajamas…"

"Oh!" Ruth's face turned a bright red as Tommy's predicament impressed itself on her mind. He couldn't use his hands! "I guess you want me to."

Tommy hung his head, pretending embarrassment, and nodded. "I can't even take… uh, it… out, or aim it," he whispered.

Ruth briefly closed her eyes, knowing she had to go through the ordeal of temptation again. Nervously she stood behind her cute young nephew and reached in front of him to unsnap his pajamas. Tommy heard her breathing grow heavier as her unsteady fingers fished around for a second and then located and grasped the soft tip of his pecker. The boy choked and trembled.

Ruth aimed it at the open toilet and, after a few tense moments, Tommy was pissing into the bowl. She felt the underside of his heavy meat vibrating as the piss flowed, and then it was dribbling out.

"Uh, you'll have to, uh, shake it a bit," Tommy mumbled, staring at her plump fingers and trying to hide his enjoyment. But as his aunt vigorously shook the heavy tube of muscle, it began to grow, forcing her fingers apart. Soon Tommy had a roaring hard on.

Ruth pulled her hand away quickly and stepped back, but the hot hardness of her nephew's prick had impressed itself indelibly on her palm and in her mind.

Tommy turned around and the broad, purplish head of his throbbing cock pointed up at her face. "I, I'm sorry," he mumbled, "but I can't button up, or anything."

Ruth took a deep breath and, with shaking fingers, tried to close the front of his pajama bottoms. But her nephew's cock was so long and stiff that the flaps wouldn't come together over it, and she couldn't bring herself to push it inside. She doubted it was even possible. Ruth avoided touching his youthful prick as much as possible, but the sight and smell of it was driving her crazy. Al had smelled the same way when he was horny…

"Oh, Tommy," she wailed. "Can't you make it go down?"

Ruth felt her cunt drip. She didn't realize it, but Tommy's nocturnal fuck had roused the feelings she'd repressed since her fiance's death.

"Jeez, Aunt Ruth, I wish I could! It really hurts when it gets like this."

Ruth helped the boy back to her bed. Now on his back, his cock looked much the same as it had that morning, and Ruth again tasted in her mind the boy's sweet pre-cum. She licked, her lips. Tommy saw how his aunt kept stealing glances at his hard on, and played the pain bit for all it was worth.

"Uhhh," he groaned, winding, really hamming it up.

"Oh," Ruth cried. "Do you need another pill?" Tommy shook his head. "It's not my arms," he mumbled, his gaze dropping to his naked cock. Ruth had tried to pull the covers over it, but he had grunted and said their weight hart.

"Is, is it bad?" she asked. He nodded. Ruth looked with a mixture of concern and lust at the throbbing shaft. Tommy saw the play of emotions across, her pretty round face.

"I, I guess I could help you," Ruth almost whispered, compassion and lust combining to force her decision.

"Help me?" Tommy gave his aunt a puzzled look. "How?"

"I could make your, your erection go down."

"But-but," Tommy stammered, pretending to be surprised, "do you know how? I mean…"

"Yes, Tommy," Ruth smiled, "I know how. I may be old now, but I was young once. I know what boys do at night. Believe it or not, I had a boyfriend once, too."

Tommy swallowed hard as he watched his sexy aunt reach out, first hesitantly but then enthusiastically, and wrap her plump fingers around the shaft of his bobbing prick. He groaned as she tightened her grip, and she looked at his face as her hand began pumping up and down.

"Ohhh, Aunt Ruth! It feels so good!"

"Tommy," she said a moment later, "you mustn't ever tell anyone about this. I'm only, only helping you because you're in pain and can't do it for yourself."

"Sure, Aunt Ruth. I'll keep quiet."

Ruth thrilled at her nephew's enjoyment. His hard cock felt damp and hot against her palm, and she wanted to bend down and suck in that fat, mushroom-capped dong and really give the boy a treat. But she wasn't quite ready to go that far. She saw him staring at her heavy tits and remembered how, only this morning, he'd had one stiff nipple in his mouth. She yanked his meat with more energy and heard him groan again.

Minutes passed, and Tommy, still showed no signs of cumming. Ruth wrapped her other hand around the swollen cock and jacked it up and down. Then she used one hand to pinch the tender skin under the groove of his bulb while she pumped and squeezed.

Tommy gasped and sighed, rolling his head from side to side on the pillow, loving the expert hand job he was receiving from his aunt's soft, teasing fingers. Jeez, would Danny's tongue hang out when he heard about this!

Ruth's hands blurred as she pumped her nephew's jerking, oozing cock furiously, anxious to see his thick jism erupt into the air. The boy smiled, frustrating her by holding back. It was a trick he'd learned while jerking off long ago.

More minutes passed, and Ruth wondered what was the matter. Al hadn't been able to take more than two or three minutes of her talented hands before shooting all over the place.

"Tommy," she asked, removing her hands, "am I doing something wrong?"

"Oh, no," he assured her. "Well," and here he pretended to be embarrassed, "I guess I'm nervous, and I usually, uh, look at pictures, you know?"

Ruth's face flushed with excitement. Unable to resist the ache in her cunt, she asked him what kind of pictures he looked at.

"Well," he said, his fat cock waving in the air, "I like GEM and FLING magazines."

Ruth knew those magazines featured women with huge tits, and understood now why Tommy had lost control that morning. "I don't have any pictures like that here, Tommy," she said, her mouth suddenly going dry. "But – do you think seeing the real thing again might help?"

Tommy forgot alt about holding back his cum as he watched his red-faced aunt unbutton her dress and slowly pull down her bra. Ruth's milky tits rolled hotly and sagged away from each other, the brown nipples stiff and quivering.

"Oh, Jeez!" the boy exclaimed, his eyes bugging out as his aunt's mammoth jugs shook nakedly before him.

"The women in those magazines look like this, don't they?" she asked.

"Yeah, yeah!" Tommy agreed, never taking his eyes from the round, smooth surfaces. He'd never been this close to his aunt's tits when she wasn't lying flat. He licked his lips as they swung and swayed when she reached for his cock.

Ruth pumped it slowly and said, "They pose like this, too, don't they?" And her free hand scooped up a heavy tit and jiggled it a bit.

"Yeah," Tommy said, his tortured prick jerking and his fat balls contracting as he watched her fingertips disappear in the soft tit-flesh. That did it. Ruth felt his cock vibrate, and then Tommy was hunching his hips wildly.

"Hunhh! Ug!! Ahhhh!" he grunted, thick wads of pearly cum flying into the air and falling on her wrist and forearm Ruth kept on jacking his shaking, rubbery cock. The gushing teenaged cock made her mouth water, and she tried to recall the taste of Al's cum. She was surprised to discover that the memory was no longer there; it had all been too long ago. Mindlessly, Ruth slowly lowered her head and felt the boy's warm, wet cum-wads striking her lips and cheeks.

Tommy groaned and tried to lift his ass higher as he watched his red-faced aunt close her eyes and open her mouth. Then her tongue was hanging out a few inches above his spurting cock. He could hardly believe his eyes as he watched the last silvery globs shoot weakly out and land on her pink tongue. And then she was squeezing the fleshy pole, forcing a few thin drops to ooze from the peehole. They dribbled down the round sides of his bulb and were caught by her fingers.

"Mmmmmm!" Ruth sighed, releasing him to lick them clean. Then she sucked up the white pearls on her arm.

"There's some on your cheeks," Tommy reminded her.

Ruth tried to feel guilty about her conduct as she wiped her cheeks and then stuck the fingers in her mouth. She couldn't, and was a little apprehensive about where all this might lead.

"I, I guess I got carried away," she said, eyeing her nephew's spent cock. The faint trace of lipstick on it reminded her that their relationship had been irrevocably changed. "I wish I could say I'm sorry, but I'm not. Seeing your cock, and playing with it, made me horny, too. But this is wrong, and we could both get in big trouble! So-so try to forget what happened, OK?"

Suddenly worried, Tommy blurted, "We can still do this, can't we?"

"I-I hadn't thought that far ahead," Ruth confessed. "I guess you're going to get hard every time I help you pee, aren't you?"

Tommy grinned, and his aunt ruefully added, "If not oftener. OK, I'll help you out until you're able to do it yourself."

Tommy was in seventh-heaven for the next few days. His aunt had graduated from jerking him off and licking his cum to forgetting all about her hands and letting him fuck her face every time he got hard. The first time he'd done that was after he'd taken a piss. Ruth had knelt in front of him and opened her mouth. Tommy just stepped forward until he was surrounded by warmth and wetness. It was his first blow job, but he could tell his aunt knew what she was doing.

Then his mother arrived, and Tommy wondered how he and Ruth were going to manage it without arousing suspicion. Ruth hadn't thought about it, but then it came to her! Kate would now be the one who was responsible for taking Tommy to the bathroom to piss and shit.

And, knowing her horny young nephew, he was sure to get hard. Ruth wondered how her sister would be able to handle her son's hard tool without getting horny.

It happened sooner than Ruth expected. Kate was sitting on the edge of Tommy's bed when she noticed a growing lump under the sheet. She swallowed hard and groaned inwardly. Her tight, plump cunt was burning and she knew that she was oozing. When Kate thought Tommy wasn't looking, she parted her legs under her dress to allow some cool air to hit her thighs.

"Mom," Tommy said, the ache in his balls heightened by the memory of her finger-fucking. Kate looked questioningly at him and he decided to try the ploy that had worked so well on his aunt. "I have to go to the bathroom."

Kate hadn't even had time to settle in her room, let alone talk with Ruth. It hadn't occurred to her that her son wouldn't be able to care for his private needs without help. But she was his mother. It was up to her.

The troubled woman helped him out of bed, her eyes avoiding the straining bulge in his pajama bottoms, and led him to the bathroom. Tommy stood in front of the toilet. Kate waited, and wondered what was taking him so long.

"Mom?" Her son's nervous, unfinished question brought a sudden awareness.

Kate gulped, realizing she'd known all along she would have to help him. She just hadn't been willing to face the fact. Moving almost as stiffly as a sleep-walker, she moved in front of him and opened his pajamas. Tommy's blood-filled prick jumped out, brushing her hand, the swollen purplish head slippery with pre-cum.

"Oh!" A look of awe washed over Kate's face. It looked so much larger than it had in the mirror when she'd been playing with herself. She noticed how fat her son's balls were as they nestled close to the thick root of the cock.

She stepped back, her face hot, but Tommy stopped her. "Mom, would you, uh, point it down so I can hit the bowl?"

Touching her boy's turgid, veiny cock was the last thing that Kate wanted to do. Her cunt was already on fire just from viewing it.

Steeling herself, she reached for the vibrating pole. A clear drop ran from the eye just as she touched the shaft. A thin string, like a miniature, shiny icicle, hung from the tip and swayed above the rim of the toilet. Kate closed her eyes and felt the heat of his cock muscle sear her fingers as she tried to force the head down.

Tommy groaned, and Kate quickly withdrew her hand and asked if she'd hurt him.

"Just a little," he said. "It hurts, if you push down on it too hard."

"Well," she said, losing patience because she was upset, "if you'd make it go down, I could aim it a little easier!"

"Uh, Mom? I've been wondering, do you think you could help it go down? I would if I could, but…"

At first Kate didn't catch on, but when his meaning dawned on her, she left him standing there and marched into the living room where Ruth was reading.

Ruth looked at her sister and put down her magazjne. "Why is your face so red?" she asked.

"Nothing," Kate mumbled, sitting down next to Ruth.

"Nothing?" Ruth mocked. "You just took Tommy to the bathroom, didn't you? From the look on your face, I'd say you were upset because he got hard. Right?"

"You shouldn't talk like that," Kate protested. "It isn't nice!"

"Come off it, Kate. It's normal for kids to get horny. You weren't such a prude when we watched each other masturbate in the garage that time."

"We were kids!"

"And so's Tommy. Just think how he feels, walking around with an itch he can't scratch!"

"But-but he wanted me to jerk him off!"

"Who else can he ask? Lots of mothers probably jerk off their sons. What about kids who are born without arms? Do you think a good mother would let such a kid suffer? Jerking off's important. Besides feeling great, it relieves a lot of frustration and tension."

"I know all that," Kate said weakly. "It's just-just…" But Kate couldn't admit, even to herself, that she was afraid she wouldn't be able to control herself.

"Just nothing," Ruth said, knowing that if Kate got sexy with her son, she couldn't very well object to what Ruth did.

Deeply disturbed, Kate left her sister. She found Tommy lying on his bed, his long, curved prick waving in the air. "I couldn't button up," he said sulkily.

"That's all right, Tommy," Kate said. "I, I shouldn't have left you like that. Do you want to try again?"

"Naw, I can't do nothin' like this."

Now that Kate felt she should help her son out, she also felt an element of forbidden excitement building in her. And she realized that it must give Tommy a thrill to have her see just how big and fat his cock was.

"Sooner or later," Kate said, "you'll have to go, so I'd better take care of this first." And she took his hard cock muscle in her gripping fist.

Tommy gasped but the sensations he was experiencing were nothing to what his mother felt. Her eyes rolled when she first felt his heat against her palm, and the ache in her cunt was rapidly becoming unbearable.

"How-how does that feel?" she asked, moving his loose skin up and down over the steely shaft.

"Uh, OK, I guess. But I don't think I can cum this way."

"Why not?" Kate asked, surprised.

"Well, it's more exciting when I have pictures and stuff to look at when I'm doing it."

Kate remembered the look of ecstasy she'd seen on his face when he'd watched her fingering herself, and suddenly wanted to see him just as excited now. She climbed up onto the bed next to him.

"I know you watched me once, Tommy," she said, her eyes bright and her cheeks flushed. "I'll bet you'd like to see me play with myself while I jerk you off."

"Oh, Mom!" Tommy sighed as he watched his mother slowly pull her skirt above her heavy thighs. His fingers curled. He could almost feel her hot cunt flesh beneath them. Her panties were bursting with dark curls, and he could smell her damp pussy. She took her hand tram his cock.

"Don't stop now!" he said, his hips humping, fucking the air with his prick.

"Don't you want me to take my panties off?" Ruth asked huskily, reaching down with both hands to pull them to her knees.

"Ahhhh," she sighed as her fingers caught her tender pink flaps and pulled on them. She stretched them past the hairs until the wrinkles smoothed out, and Tommy choked. He twisted on his side, trying to rub his prick against her hip.

Kate's free hand grasped the top of his shaft and her thumb made large circles over the wet knob. Soon both mother and son were shaking with incestuous passion.

Ruth gave Kate a few minutes and then got up to check on how well her advice had worked. When she arrived, her heart beating rapidly, she gasped with surprise. Kate was half-leaning over Tommy, her face red and sweaty with lust as her hands worked between her plump thighs and on her son's cock.

Ruth groaned. She couldn't tear her eyes from the lewd, incestuous spectacle. This was far wilder than she had expected, and viewing her sister's hairy slot reminded her of the times they had played in their parents' garage. She could almost taste the pre-cum Tommy was dribbling all over the place, and wasn't aware that her fingers were quickly stroking her wet cunt through her skirt.

The fingers Kate was sliding into her burning cunt weren't enough. She loved jerking off while playing with her son's cock, but she needed something more. Beyond any rational considerations now, the horny mother allowed only the sight, sounds and feeling of sex to make an impression. They were no longer mother and son, but male and female.

When Ruth saw Kate get on her knees and climb over the boy, she broke free of her trance-like state and gathered up enough courage to join in on the fun. She walked quickly to the bed, ripping off her clothes.

When Tommy saw his mother squatting above his cock, he knew he was going to get fucked. Her soft, meaty ass bumped his wet prick and he groaned, and then her hips were slowly circling until the fat tip encountered the hot slice of pink, female meat.

"Unhhh!" Kate groaned, tensing her ass as she slowly, mindlessly, impaled herself on her son's huge cock. She cried louder as the full, throbbing length slid deep into her humid cunt and nudged something at the very end.

Tommy sighed ecstatically as his mother's round ass squashed against his thighs, and then she was lifting up, groaning and shaking. Her dress was hiding her pussy so that he couldn't see what was happening under there, but it sure felt great!

"I'm fucking you!" Kate cried, "I'm fucking my own son, and I love it!" She rocked her meaty ass from side to side, stirring his burgeoning prick inside her slick tunnel.

Kate didn't see Ruth at first. She was incapable of seeing anything but her son's happy face. But she did feel the zipper at the back of her dress sliding down. But it wasn't until the dress was falling from her shoulders, exposing her large breasts shaking in a flimsy bra, that it finally dawned on her that she wasn't alone with Tommy. She turned her head and saw Ruth just as she felt her sister's hands slip under her arms, lifting her off her son's hard meat.

"Ahhh, no-o-o-o!" she protested as his wonderful huge cock fell free with a lewd slurping sound. And then Ruth was taking her place, climbing atop Tommy's jerking, juice-soaked cock.

The horny young boy just looked at his aunt as she slowly lowered herself until his cockhead was kissed by her pouting, syrupy pussy. She sank onto the vibrating pole, the tightness and friction of his girth taking her breath away.

Tommy hunched up as she slid down, and the bed creaked and groaned as they slapped against each other. Ruth's mammoth, pendulous tits flew up and hit her chin as she bounced her ass wildly, and Tommy wished for another pair of hands.

"What about me-e-e!" Kate cried, her fingers digging into the yearning, foaming cunt hole. She stood up and the dress slid to her feet.

"I'll take care of you like I did when we were kids," Ruth said. "Just kneel over Tommy and face him."

Kate hurried to comply, her twitching cunt now the very center of her being. Tommy found himself staring at his mother's beautiful naked buns. He bent his neck as far forward as he could and pressed his lips to one milky, spongy globe. The position was painful but well worth it.

"Ohhh," Kate moaned, feeling her son's hot lips just as Ruth, still bouncing, lifted a fat tit with one hand and cupped her wet, hairy cunt with the other. Kate squirmed over her sister's active fingers, but they were no substitute for Tommy's meaty reamer!

"Feel me, too!" Ruth groaned, her heavy tits flopping on her chest as she shoved down and rotated her passion-pit snugly against her nephew's hairy groin.

Kate eagerly reached down and rolled Ruth's glowing clit with a forefinger. The older woman shuddered and hunched faster, grunting with ecstasy.

"Aunt Ruth!" Tommy cried. "Pull Mom's ass open!"

Ruth did as the boy asked, her imagination fired by the wet sounds he was making back there. Kate groaned and leaned into Ruth, thrusting her butt back to Tommy's searching lips and tongue.

"Oh, God!" she cried as she felt her son's lips pressed against her puckered bung. Then her boy was sucking the forbidden, pouting pink ring and jabbing it with his tongue. He pressed his face hard against his mother's soft, shimmering ass-flesh as his cum hit.

"Agh! Ungh! Ahhh!" Tommy's gasps burst hotly into Kate's wide-spread buns as her son's jerking, tortured tool spewed out a thick load of boiling white cum into her sister's gulping twat.

"Aghhh!" Ruth grunted, almost falling forward as his erupting volcano of a cock poured scalding lava-cum deep into her belly. One contraction after another rippled through the barrel of her steamy cunt, and she bucked and heaved with animal passion. Her weight pushed Kate back a bit, and the excited mother ground her soft ass into her son's face.

"Make me cum, Tommy!" she pleaded. "Make me cum!" And she lifted up and moved back until the boy was staring up into his mother's open, dripping cunt. Hot scents wafted down to him.

"Yeah, Mom, yeah! Let me kiss it! I'll suck it till you cum!"

He lifted his face as Kate lowered her ass and ran his thick tongue all over the meaty wetness of her fat-lipped pussy. The boy loved the taste of his mother's sopping cunt, and rooted with gusto. Kate's tasty cunt-honey was running down his cheeks as she sighed and wriggled around until he caught her clit between his lips and drew hard on it.

"Unghhh!" Kate grunted, grinding down so that the stiff nubbin scraped over his front teeth. "AGHHH!" Her eyes went wide and rolled back into her head. She sagged against Tommy's face as she convulsed, nearly smothering him. He was rescued by his aunt, who helped Kate lift off the gasping boy. Then the two horny women cleaned his limp prick, their tongues swirling over his cock meat and into each other's mouths.

A little later they went into the bathroom to clean up. Tommy heard the shower running, and heard his mother giggling. He tried to imagine what was happening in there, and his cock came to life.

"Hey, Mom!" he cried when he heard the water turned off. "Come and get it!" I'll bet she doesn't let Aunt Ruth hog it all this time, he thought.

Tommy's mother and aunt were kept busy reducing his constant stiffness for the next month. They tried almost every position possible for three people, one of whom had his arms in casts. But it wasn't long after his arms began to itch that Tommy's casts were taken off. He wasn't completely healed, but he had the use of his fingers at last! And the two women made the most of all ten digits!

The first time he was left alone, Tommy phoned Danny, intending to brag about his fantastic luck. But his tale was cut short.

"You haven't fucked their asses, yet? Man, have you got a lot to learn! There's nothin' like a tight asshole! I've shoved it up my mom, my sister, and my cousin, and it's great!"

"I don't know if Mom or Aunt Ruth would like that," Tommy said slowly, feeling deflated.

"Just bend 'em over and slip it in fast," was Danny's advice, and the mental image of his cock in his mother's shitter got Tommy hard.

"Listen," he said. "We'll be coming home next Friday, and I think Aunt Ruth's coming with us. Why don't you and your mother and your sister and your cousin drop in about an hour after we arrive? That'll give me time to get Mom and Aunt Ruth hot."

"Hey, far out! But Uncle Walt'll want in on this, too. He's had his eye on your mom for years."

"Bring him too," Tommy said. "I won't say anything to Mom or Aunt Ruth, and you keep quiet, too. We'll surprise everybody!"

Danny agreed, thinking about the erotic fucking and sucking combinations possible with three big titted women, three guys, and two hot-twatted little girls. Chances were everybody'd be eating and fucking at the same time, and a horny young boy couldn't ask for a better home cumming than that!