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

CHAPTER SEVEN

"You tell me," mother called down to son, "what you think ought to be done about this, young man?"

"G-ground me? C-cut off my allowance?" Ned Morgan lamely suggested, his voice a gasping whisper from the continuing pressure of the foot on his throat.

"Don't waste my time with that crap!" Gwen snapped. "It's not like you stayed out too late, or got a bad report card. Fucking your own sister is in a class all by itself. And what happens to you because of it has to be, too. So guess again, sonny boy."

Ned had never heard his mother talk this way. But, then again, he'd never been caught with his cock in his sister's asshole. Anything went, he recognized, when a guy was this guilty – and, along with his mother's tough talking, that had to include the punishment fitting the crime.

"I-I wouldn't blame you, Mom," he admitted, ready to accept the worst, "if you called the cops and had me locked up. I-I don't have a leg to stand on."

Gwen looked toward the phone. But then, with a brittle laugh, she returned her gaze to her son.

"Not any reason," she explained, "to bring in outsiders. They'd ask too many questions. No, we don't need that. This is strictly a family affair. We'll settle it our way. So try again, my boy, and keep it right here where it belongs – behind closed doors."

"How about Dad?" Ned gulped, grasping at straws to determine his own fate. "You could turn me over to him when he gets back home from wherever he went."

"Let's just say your father's away on indefinite leave. He's got his own problems," Gwen answered, her laughter continuing and becoming more playful. "Besides, he didn't catch you fucking your sister. So he's going to deal with you, young man, is who did me."

Gwen removed her foot from her son's throat. Now she stood astride his head. Ned couldn't miss the view this created. For unavoidably staring up his mother's skirt, he saw that she wore no panties. Saw her hairy curt directly above him.

"And just what're you looking at, mister?" she called down from her revealing pose.

"N-nothing, Mom," a squirming Ned unconvincingly lied.

"Bullshit!" Gwen countered. "Tell me!"

Her foot was back on her son's throat. But this time it was placed in such a way that Ned's line of sight up her skirt at her bare pussy remained.

"Tell me!" Gwen demanded, cutting off Ned's air.

"Okay, Mom… just lemme breathe," Ned panted.

Gwen lessened the pressure, but not her son's view of the hairy bush between her thighs.

"I'm waiting," she prompted. "Let's hear it, young man."

"Your c-cunt, Mom," Ned stammered the truth. "I-I can't help but see it. Your c-cunt, Mom."

"Then maybe you'd like an even closer look," Gwen taunted. "After all, you wouldn't be here if this cunt of mine hadn't squeezed you into this world in the first place. Why should you be strangers?"

Gwen knelt astride her son, lifting her skirt around her hips in the process. Her cunt was suddenly so close to Ned's face that its curly hair tickled his nose. Its strong scent made him dizzy.

"Wh-what's this have to do with me and Sis?"

"Everything!" his mother declared.

"Wh-what're you gonna do to me, Mom?"

"Make you prove it to me."

"Prove wh-what?"

"That you're the kind of stud your sister thinks you are," Gwen stated. "Now it's my turn to be convinced."

"Jeez, Mom, dunno if I can prove anything," a stunned Ned gasped. "After all I've been though, dunno if I could… well, you know what I mean, Mom, don't you?"

"Get it up for me?"

His face ashen, Ned nodded.

"Just do what you're told, and neither of us'll have to worry. And you can start by licking my cunt," mother told son in no-nonsense terms. "That's an order."

Gwen got rid of her skirt entirely, so she was nude below the waist. Then she fingered apart her meaty pussy-lips, showing inner pink to provide a yawning target. Maybe Ned's cock was out of commission for the time being, but his tongue reacted automatically. It was abruptly out of his mouth and lapping down the juicy groove of the cunt that had given him birth.

"Well, does it taste as good as it looks?" Gwen asked.

"Yeah, Mom, sweet," Ned said, telling his mother what she wanted to hear and the truth. "Sweet as Sis' pussy."

"Then you're probably hungry for more." She promptly sat on Ned's face, sealing his mouth with her cunt. The reaction of his tongue was again automatic. It surged into the moist channel to lap his mother's cunt from within.

"Did your sister come in your mouth when you did this to her?" Gwen quizzed.

Her pussy-licking son nodded.

"Then why should I be any different?" Gwen lilted.

She fucked her own clit. It was like pressing an orgasmic button, as she climaxed without delay, her cunt flush against Ned's face.

"Yes, suck it, suck it!" Gwen urged in a low moan. "Suck my sweet cum, mother-sucker!"

His mother's dirty talk spurred Ned on. His tongue became like an oral cock in her cunt, fucking her. In response, she came some more for him, her pussy's delicious honey oozing steadily down his gulping throat. And what was so steadily happening was the flow of blood to Ned's crotch. As he feasted on his mother's juicy cunt, he could feel his revived hard-on throbbing to plug into the action.

Gwen sensed it, too. Reaching behind her back while she sat on her son's face, she grabbed hold of her prize.

"My, my, and just what do we have here?" She chuckled, giving his cock a squeeze. "Sure know what it seems like. But, ahhhh, seeing is believing."

To get a look, Gwen swiveled on top of her son, corkscrewing his tongue in her cunt. Then, turned all the way around, she focused on the rigid column of teenage meat awaiting her.

"Shame on Mitzi," Gwen said as she gazed upon her son's stiff, young cock. "Shame on Mitzi for keeping such a hung stud all to herself, when her old mother is every bit as horny."

Gwen leaned over for closer inspection. She noticed a sparkling dab of pre-cum at the blunt tip of Ned's cockhead. Her tongue flicked out, lapping up the liquid pearl.

"Mmmmm," she sighed from the creamy flavor, "I want a whole lot more of that sweet stuff. A whole mouthful. Sooner the better."

Wasting no time, Gwen swooped down, deep throating her hung boy's huge prick on the first swallow. Then she applied some expert suction, making Ned thrust his crotch in reply, getting herself fucked in the mouth at the same time her pussy continued being tongue-fucked at the other end of what had become a mother-son sixty-nine.

"I've done all the coming so far," Gwen said as she sucked. "But now I'm ready for some hot, shooting company."

Her mouth began traveling up and down the thick length of her son's cock, from the head to the root and back again with slurping rhythm. During this, she also squeezed Ned's balls, making them churn in her grasp as she primed their supply of jizz. It was only a short matter of time until her expert technique took its desired toll.

"You want it, Mom, you got it!" Ned croaked from the pussy-end of the action. "All my cum in your mouth you can drink!"

His cock erupted on cue. The cum poured in a continuous stream rather than in a normal series of spurts. The abrupt volume of such a flow made Gwen's cheeks swell at first. But then she caught up with it, swallowing even faster than Ned came. By the time he'd shot most of his wad and his cock dribbled with the dregs, his mother was still thirsty for more.

"Jeez, Mom, don't you ever get enough?" Ned asked as the final drops of his jizz were milked. Then, realizing he already knew the answer to his own question, he sighed. "No, of course not. You and Sis are just alike."

And since the similarity between mother and daughter was so striking, Ned could be sure that the action was just beginning. So there was no point in him waiting to be told what to do next, especially since he'd turned out to be just as hooked on his mom as he'd been on Mitzi.

"Okay, Mom, you've kept my cock as hard as Sis does," he sighed. "So what're we waiting for? You can stop sucking now and your pussy's as good as fucked."

But Gwen Morgan wasn't satisfied with such a routine offer from her hung son. When she ended the sixty-nine and bobbed up into fucking position, she was on all fours with her raised ass spread in Ned's direction.

"This give you any idea about more than just my pussy?" she called over her shoulder.

Taking things in stride by this point, Ned nodded. "All right, Mom, if you want it up the butt instead of in your pussy, I can dig it."

"Instead of nothing!" his mother snapped. "I don't jus want your cock up my ass, or only in my pussy. They're both ready for fucking."

"Jeez, Mom, all I've got is one cock," Ned said.

"Then you'll just have to work twice as hard," Gwen sharply insisted. "Because, my darling motherfucker, I won't be satisfied with anything less than twice as much as you thought until now you had to give."

"Like, uh, maybe you'd better show me exactly what you're after, Mom," Ned cautiously suggested.

"You're a bright boy. I'm sure you'll get the hang of it," Gwen answered. "You can start with this."

She reached back, fingering apart her pussylips from the rear, turning her gash into a pink tunnel.

"I should put it into your cunt, then, Mom?" Ned asked, holding on to his prick.

"Hard, fast and deep, motherfucker!" Gwen urged.

"Well, that's no problem."

Ned aimed and took the plunge. His cock hilted his mother's cunt, which was so juicy that it gurgled from the shafting impact. Then, assuming he was supposed to continue servicing her cunt from the dog-fucking position, he reached for his mother's hips to guide her movements. However, she promptly slapped his hands away.

"Pull out!" she demanded. "Right now!"

Ned did as he was told, without being sure yet what his mother was exactly after.

"Hmmmmmm," she then said while he waited behind her with his hard-on fresh from her cunt. "Now I'll bet that big, young cock of yours is just dripping with mommy's pussy juice, isn't it, motherfucker?"

"Yeah, pretty much, Mom," Ned agreed.

"Then that means it ought to be slippery enough to push right into a lot tighter place than my cunt," Gwen noted. "You can't miss it. Just a notch away. You already said you'd fuck it, so give my horny asshole every inch of your slippery cock straight from my juicy cunt."

Ned altered the angle of his cock, fitting the head into the puckered dent of his mother's shit pit. She took over from there, rocking back on her knees so her expanding channel swallowed his pussy-slicked ten inches to the root.

"Ooooooh, stud, my ass tells me you're hung even bigger than my mouth and pussy told me you were," Gwen groaned with delight. "Your big cock's already shaking something loose way down deep inside me. Can you feel it?"

Ned nodded that he could. How could he miss it – the hot slime of his mother's shit seeping around his ass-fucking cock from her jolted depths?

"I can pump you all you want back there, Mom," Ned then said. "Your ass has got my dick even slippier than your pussy did."

"Just want you going in one direction now," Gwen instructed. "Straight back out of my ass as fast as you went in."

To make sure Ned cooperated, she lurched away from him on her knees. Popping free, his prick twanged at a sharp angle from his crotch, looking as if it had been smeared with chocolate.

"Now what, Mom?" Ned wondered aloud.

"Back to where you were born," Gwen replied.

Here, Ned hesitated. "Damn, Mom, you sure you want another pussyful of my cock after where it's just been?"

"That'll give my pussy just about the dirtiest kind of fucking there is, won't it? And if sex isn't as dirty as you can make it, you're not doing it right."

"Okay, Mom," Ned haltingly agreed. "it's your cunt."

"Then ram it with your shitty cock, motherfucker!"

Ned went ahead against his better judgment. But then he had to sigh with pleasure when his mother's pussy welcomed his thrusting prick with rippling contractions that made his balls chum.

"Ahhhh, that burns! Makes my pussy jump!" Gwen screamed. "Need more of your shitty cock in my pussy, that's for sure. You know by now how to set it up for me."

The pattern he was expected to follow was clear to Ned now. So out of his mother's cunt his temporarily cleansed prick jerked. Then he immediately took aim on the hole that would keep the fucking dirty.

"Owwwww, that hurts sooo gooooood!" Gwen squealed with delight when her ass was rammed full of cock again. "Told you that you'd get the hang of it, motherfucker!"

After this hilting surge, Ned didn't need to be told to pull out once his hard-on was thoroughly smeared with shit. Next it was back to his mother's cunt, driving to his balls.

"God, keep it up! And faster, fuck my ass and cunt even faster! Back and forth! In and out!" Gwen cried.

She came when her son's prick sank into her shitpit again. Then came even harder when a filthy shafting of her pussy followed.

"Lord!" she screamed in the midst of the double-fucking flurry, "I've never felt so totally, completely, absolutely, fantastically fuck-fuck-fucked! Bet nobody ever has! Not even your sister when she took on your big cock, Ned. Even Mitzi didn't get fucked in the ass and cunt at the same time like you're doing to me!"

It was, of course, the truth. And the young lady with whom Gwen compared herself was only too willing to admit it, an eyewitness to her mother's extraordinary fortune. For, despite what her brother thought, she hadn't gone any place past a ringside seat.

"You topped me this time, Mom, that's for sure," Mitzi sighed with admiration, so proud that she had been raised by such a remarkable woman. "Sure, sooner or later I'll catch up, but you showed the way this time."

Mitzi had been careful about keeping her voice down. On purpose. After all, she wasn't spying on her mom, just waiting to make her move according to plan. They were first, last and always a team, and it was time for Ned to find that out.

Overhearing her, he muttered. "Hey what's that?"

Stepping out of the shadows, his sister chirped, "Just little old me, brother dear."

"But you… I saw you run away!"

"But you didn't see how far that wasn't. I wouldn't have missed watching you fuck Mom for the world," Mitzi revealed. "Especially after I went to all the trouble of talking her into trying your big cock on for size."

"So," gulped Ned, "you two are in this together?"

"All the way!"

"Mom?" Ned gasped, asking his mother to verify that he'd been set up.

"Let's show your brother what he's up against, baby," mother called to daughter. "Unless I miss my guess, it'll only make him fuck my ass and pussy even harder."

"Mmmmm, you've got it, Mom," Mitzi readily agreed.

She was there in an instant, knowing exactly bow her mother intended to make her point. That meant dropping to her ass in front of the action, raising her knees and spreading her thighs to offer her cunt.

"Jesus fucking Christ! What a couple of horny bitches!" Ned rasped as he saw his mother began eating his sister's pussy. "And, a what a fucking turn-on!"

Ned's cock gathered even more momentum, as it fucked back and forth between ass and pussy with a single thrust in one hole before switching to the other. Then the friction grabbed his balls like a nutcracker. He had to shoot. The only question was where? Up his mother's butt? In her cunt?

"Damn, it's perfect!" Ned decided aloud. He didn't just pull out, he pulled away completely, leaving the rear of the action to swing around to the side. Then, jerking off the rest of the way, he unloaded his gushing jizz all over both his mother and sister, as the former ate the latter's pussy.

They loved it.

"More, more!" his mother urged. "Make it even wetter, stud!"

By this point. Ned's climax had slowed to a sticky dribble, and his prick was softening. But he knew this needn't stand in the way of drenching his mom and sis to the ultimate.

He strained from within, got results, and sighed with release. "Ahhhh, take it, bitches, take it! You know it's what you want!"

How right Ned was. Mitzi stopped eating pussy, and she and her mother bobbed up grinning, cheek-to-cheek, twin targets for a golden shower as Ned grinned while he pissed all over them.