"The family_s wild ways" - читать интересную книгу автора (Stevens Harry)

CHAPTER SIX

"Oh, this is gonna be super! Just know it. At least as good as it was with Uncle Ernie," a bubbling Mitzi predicted.

"To tell you the truth," her mother admitted in reply, "I'm scared to death. With your uncle, at least I was in familiar territory. I'd fucked him so many times before, even if it was years before. But this…"

"You'll be perfect, Mom," Mitzi said with assurance. "Just leave the first part to me, then follow our plan and we can't miss."

"Guess it's the waiting that's getting to me," Gwen sighed.

Just then the front door rattled.

"Waiting's over, Mom," Mitzi noted with a big grin. "Hurry, go hide so you can watch until it's time for you to make your move."

Gwen jumped up and left the room. She was out of sight as the front door opened. And entering the house was the unsuspecting young man who was scheduled to become the latest victim of mother-daughter sex.

Waiting for him was Mitzi. She greeted him from the couch, where she was now sprawled with one leg raised at the knee and the other dangling on the floor. The result was that her short skirt showed more than it covered, especially the fact that she wore no panties, prompting an immediate response.

"Well, hey, what's this?"

"Just what it looks like, tiger," she seductively answered, inching her skirt up even higher so her blonde cunt peeked more boldly from between her bare thighs.

"All right!" the boy said enthusiastically. "I was wondering when I'd get another chance for me 'n' you to get tight like we did the other night."

"No time like the present, stud," Mitzi beckoned. "Come and get it!"

She pulled her skirt all the way up to her waist. Then she fingered her lower lips apart, showing the inner pink for the male mouth which was swiftly there to go down on her pussy.

"Oh, thatta boy, Ned!" Mitzi moaned. "Feels even better than the first time you tasted my cunt. Think I'm gonna come in your mouth even faster than I did then."

"Then feed it to me, Sis," Ned slurped. "Gimme plenty of that sweet cum of yours to drink."

"Mmmmm, drink away, kiddo!"

Mashing her cunt against Ned's face, Mitzi had an orgasm. And as her response got wetter and wetter, she was providing something more than just pussy juice for her thirsty brother to swallow.

"Jeez, didn't think a cunt could put out this much cum," Ned slurped on. "Not even yours, Sis."

"It's more than only my cum you're drinking now, brother dear," Mitzi chuckled.

"Yeah?" Ned slobbered. "Like?"

"You tell me. What makes a cunt wet beside cum?"

His sister's flow now having slowed to a dribble so he'd already downed most of it, Ned now bobbed up from Mitzi's dripping cunt and did a double-take. "Naw… uh-huh… can't be."

"Mmmmmmm!" Mitzi smirked. "Look!" She reached down, cupping her hand to catch a damp sample from her leaking cunt. Then she brought the result to her brother's face so the light glistened off it, as if she held a puddle of liquid gold.

"Want me to spell it out for you, brother dear?" she teased. "How you just got yourself a warm bellyful of my hot… sweet… p-i-s-s!"

Choking on the aftertaste now that he'd found out what he'd been so eagerly drinking from his sister's cunt during the heat of passion, Ned told his sister she'd gone too far this time.

"After all, fair's fair," she giggled. "Wouldn't do anything to you that I don't want back in return. What goes for my pussy in your mouth goes for your cock in my mouth, too. In fact, I won't take no for an answer."

Ned was too stunned to avoid Mitzi's grabbing hands. She yanked at his jeans, pulling them open and down along with his shorts. The shock of drinking piss had taken its toll on his entire being, so his exposed prick shrank from his sister along with the rest of him. However, on this occasion, Mitzi welcomed less as more.

"Oh, good, you don't have a hard-on," she said at the sight of his dangling cock. "A soft cock's perfect for what I'm after right now. And you must've figured out what that is, haven't you, Ned?"

"I-I can't," Ned stammered. "It-it's too weird."

"But it's only just about the most natural thing in the world," Mitzi scoffed at her brother's protest. "When was the last time you went?"

"A-a few hours ago," Ned gulped. "At school."

"That sounds to me like you must be ready to go again. Don't you usually when you get home from school?"

"N-not like this."

"Then let's make it more like what you're used to. Guys always do it while they're standing, so, here, upsy-daisy."

Mitzi helped her slack-jawed brother to his feet from the couch.

"Now hold it," she coned. "Like you do when you're standing over the john."

Ned was like a zombie. This meant that he didn't directly react to his sister's suggestion, but he didn't actively resist either. So when Mitzi guided his hand to his cock, he passively left it there.

"Just relax," she crooned. "Don't fight it." Cock in hand, Ned stared straight ahead as he would at a bathroom wall. And now his sister was reminding him in a persuasive whisper of all the drinks of water he must have had between his last trip to the john and now, and perhaps a couple of sodas as well.

And, as if in a trance, Ned muttered, "It was beer. Got a ride home and the other guy and I finished off the rest of this six-pack he had. Don't know why I drank it. If the coach knew I broke training like that, he'd kick me right off the team. Only basketball I'd be playing anymore is on the playground."

"I'll never tell a soul," Mitzi soothed. "Know how it is. Last time I sneaked some beer, I had to keep making excuses when I got home about why I kept running to the john. If you're anything like I am, beer goes right through you."

"Yeah," Ned sighed, with the head of his cock between his thumb and finger.

"So, what're you waiting for? Bet you have to piss so bad you can almost taste it."

"Yet," Ned repeated, fidgeting as he stood there.

"Then piss, piss, piss," Mitzi softly chanted. And as she did so, she knelt in front of her brother. "Piss, piss, piss! Piss for me, Ned!"

As the pressure mounted from within, Ned looked down. There, instead of a toilet bowl, was his sister's wide-open mouth.

At the sight of Mitzi, Ned snapped back to his senses. "I-I can't…"

But it was already too late to stem the tide.

Ned's cock was already gushing. What's more, his sister had abruptly seized it with her sucking mouth, taking the hot piss straight down her throat.

Mitzi drank piss as fast as it spurted from her brother's prick. Then, at last, Ned was drained. However, even then Mitzi's suction didn't let up.

"Okay, Sis, enough's enough," Ned rasped. "Not enough for me," Mitzi answered with a sloppy mouthful of cock. "Now I'm after what comes next. And I do mean cummm! The sticky stuff that comes out of your dick when it gets hard."

Ned tried to pull away. His sister pulled back even more forcefully with her damping mouth around his sucked meat. The tugging friction automatically sent blood rushing to Ned's crotch, so the next thing he knew his suddenly rigid prick had surged deep into Mitzi's welcoming throat.

By this point, Ned had to accept the fact that he was hooked. And, as Mitzi made him fuck her in the mouth, he also became aware that before long he'd be coming just as urgently as he'd pissed.

Indeed, the brink of his bursting point was reached even faster than Ned had anticipated. "Damn, same thing all over again. So bad I can almost taste it."

While she deep-throated his straining prick, Mitzi squeezed his balls to prime the pump at the last instant. Then it was another gushing eruption for Ned, this time a creamy torrent of jizz for Mitzi to swallow.

And once again, enough proved not enough for Mitzi. After her brother's balls had been drained, she kept right on sucking cock. Last time it was to make Ned hard after he'd pissed in her mouth, while this time it was obviously to keep his cock hard after he'd come in her mouth.

"All right, Sis, you can wind up the blowjob," he sighed. "Got my cock hard enough to stay that way. Don't worry, I'll fuck your pussy."

Mitzi did release her oral grasp on her brother's prick, but it was to once again surprise him by declaring, "No! Forget about fucking my pussy!"

"What the hell?" a confused Ned sputtered, his boner twanging with apparently no place to go. "Then why'd you go to all the trouble to keep my prick so fucking hard, Sis?"

"For this!" Mitzi stated.

She was suddenly on all fours, pointing her raised ass toward her brother. Then she reached behind to spread her ass cheeks. And after that, she covered her pussy with one hand, while sticking the middle finger of the other into the much tighter target she had in mind a notch away.

"Fuck this!" she called over her shoulder. "Fuck my horny ass with that big, hard cock!"

"Jeez, Sis, won't it hurt?"

"God, it better!" Mitzi exclaimed. "So much that I can't stand how good it hurts!"

Ned had heard tell of butt-fucking, of course. What normal young man hadn't? But he'd never thought he'd meet the sort of girl who'd give him a crack at backdoor sex. Especially not his own sister, even given the kinky path down which she'd led, him so far.

"H-how do I do it?" he stammered, staring between Mitzi's asscheeks. "Like… my cock's so big… and you're so small there. Not even sure I could get it in, Sis."

"You've gotta grease the way," Mitzi instructed. "And nothing works better to get a tight asshole and a big cock ready for fucking than plain, old spit."

"So where do I stand?" Ned anxiously asked.

"With your mouth on my ass. Start by going down on me back there. Get on your knees right behind me, get a faceful of butt, and then get sloppy."

Ned was too involved to turn back now. He dropped to his knees and leaned forward, looking and sniffing at his sister's spread ass at close range. Her finger was out of the hole now. She passed it under his wrinkling nose, then took a handful of his hair and pulled his face flush into the split of her ass.

"Kiss it!" Mitzi commanded. "Kiss my ass!" Ned's puckered lips moistly caressed the pucker of his sister's shitpit.

"Mmmmm, so far, so good!" Mitzi sighed with approval. "Now give me some deep tongue!"

Ned began reaming the tangy opening. Gradually inching within, his tongue wound up hilted.

"Now wiggle it around in there," Mitzi advised. "Like a snake."

Ned's buried tongue squirmed, right at home in his sister's asshole.

"Ooooh, I could come just from this," Mitzi reported. "Ever had a girl's ass come in your mouth? No, of course not. Well, there's a first time for everything, isn't there?"

She farted. It happened so fast that her brother had no time to escape the fumes. But he'd have hung right in there in any case, eagerly sucking up the sweet wind.

"Congratulations, you passed the test!" Mitzi praised his performance. "Now I know that you're an ass-lover, for sure! Just wait until you jam me with your big cock instead of only your tongue, that's when it really gets dirty."

"When, Sis, when?" Ned eagerly slurped.

Mitzi gave him the go-ahead. "Now, stud, now!"

Ned pulled out his tongue, then straightened up to set his hips and aim his hard-on at the fascinating hole he'd just reamed and would next fuck. No longer did he require instructions as to how to prepare for the big moment. Lubing his cock without his sister needing to prompt him, he spat in his hand and briefly jacked off until the ten inches jutting from his crotch glistened in slippery readiness.

"Yeah, lookin' good!" he boasted, taking stock of his fuck-ready prick.

Glancing back, Mitzi readily agreed that her brother's cock was definitely primed for her fuck-ready asshole, then impatiently urged, "So, put it in me, stud! Fuck the shit out of my butt with that beautiful monster!"

"It's on the way, Sis!"

Ned bucked his crotch and took the plunge. The spit did the job. His slippery prick hilted his sister's equally slippery chute with a single thrust to his balls. He was officially fucking ass.

"Well, Sis?" he panted after the deep surge. "How'm I doing?"

"Never felt so full of anything in my life!" Mitzi excitedly reported. "Now you tell me how I'm doing."

She began rocking to and fro on her knees, so the friction between cock and ass grabbed hold. It was strong enough to make her climax on the spot.

"Ahhhh, what commmming!" she celebrated. "I'm already starting to shit. Can you feel it, Ned?"

"Damn right, Sis," her brother answered, taking advantage of the added lubrication to pump his cock in Mitzi's squishing asshole. "Doesn't get any dirtier than this."

"Maybe not," Mitzi answered, "but that doesn't mean we have to stop pouring it on. You know me. Once I start wining, I don't wanna quit."

"Gotcha, Sis. How's this to keep you cooking?"

Ned had just reached under his sister's sweater to grab her braless tits. As he squeezed them, her plump nipples oozed between his fingers and were pinched.

"Owwwww! Super! Way you're hurting my titties goes perfect with the way your big cock's ripping my ass!" Mitzi cried with the special joy that came from being caught in a tug-of-war between agony and ecstasy. "More, more, more!"

Ned made sure he'd leave his sister's tits black and blue, while his jackhammering cock in her ass also guaranteed she'd have trouble sitting down for a week. In turn, Mitzi climaxed nonstop, so horny she even reached down to her crotch and fingerfucked her own cunt to add to what Ned did to her.

"God, do I love it!" she screeched. "Only need one thing more to make it absolutely perfect!"

"Name it, Sis, and I'll do my damnedest to give it to you, no matter how far out it is," Ned offered.

"You won't have any trouble with this. You'd do it on your own, even if I didn't say anything. Just makes me feel so totally fucked, though, to listen to myself beg for it out loud."

"Lay it on me, then, Sis."

"Okay, stud, give me what's last but not least when a guy balls a chick," Mitzi said. "Ought to be as easy as falling off a log for you with the kinda tight action my butt's been giving your prick."

Ned knowingly nodded, understanding full well now what his sister craved. And although he was definitely primed to give it to her, he purposely held back at the moment in order to make Mitzi keep her end of the bargain.

"You said," he reminded her, "that you'd beg for it. Well, let's hear you. Beg me, bitch, beg me!"

Mitzi happily responded, pleading, "Come for me! Please come for me, stud! Come in my ass! Fill my fucked asshole with so much of your big dick's hot cum that I can't stand how good it burns! Please, please, please… come, come, come!"

"You're in luck, bitch. Just so happens I've got a load to shoot up your butt that you'll never forget!" Ned declared.

He stopped squeezing Mitzi's tits at this point, using his hands on her asscheeks with equally bruising force to rock her back and forth for a final flurry of brutal friction. She screamed with wild anticipation, then his abruptly gushing cock delivered a torrent of scalding cream to the core of her shitpit.

"Ooooh, were you right! What a load!" Mitzi swooned, her brother's jizz pouring into her. "Anybody ever asks me, I'll tell 'em flat out that Ned Morgan shoots one helluva load of cum into a girl's ass! Want the whole world to know that my brother's such a stud!"

Ned didn't take his sister seriously that she'd ever really tell anyone about her and him, assuming she was just blowing off steam. So, imagine his mind-bending surprise when, out of the shadows, an all-too-familiar someone actually appeared to take Mitzi up on it.

"Well, here's your chance," the intruder icily stated. "Why don't you tell me all about your brother, you little slut? Or maybe he'd like to do the talking and brag about himself."

Ned's sense of survival had him struggling to free his cock from Mitzi's ass so he could make his escape. His sister, though, was even faster to act, with the same thing in mind now that her bluff had, been called.

Getting leverage on her hands and knees, Mitzi bolted forward like a sprinter getting out of the blocks. His cock leaving her ass with a loud pop, Ned lost his balance and pitched backward, landing on his elbows. From this helpless position, he saw his sister abandon him.

He tried to get away himself, but it was too late. For the intruder now pinned him down by stepping on his throat with her high-heeled shoe.

"You're not going anywhere, are you, young man?" she hissed.

"No… M-Mom," Ned choked. "Guess I'm not."