"So naughty niece" - читать интересную книгу автора (Peterson Tim)

CHAPTER TEN

Cheryl and Sondra had recuperated nicely and had even freshened up by the time Philip appeared in the doorway. Sondra spotted him first and bounded from the bed, throwing her arms around his shoulders.

"Hello Phil," she said. "Surprised to see me?"

"I thought I recognized the clothes," he said in a welcoming voice, obviously glad to see her. He looked over to his wife, who was sitting up on the bed. "Been waiting for me?"

"You might say that."

"Been keeping yourselves occupied too, I take it."

"Of course," Sondra said.

The next thing she knew, Philip was scooping her up into his arms and carrying her to the bed. He dropped her next to his wife.

He pulled at his tie, starting to undress. A look of expectation crossed Sondra's face.

By the time Philip stepped out of his shorts, Cheryl and Sondra were in the mood for anything. They hardly knew where to begin.

Fortunately, there was no hurry. Philip crawled onto the bed and twisted around to settle on his back between them. He lifted an arm around the shoulders of each female and pulled them both down. They plastered themselves to his sides and nuzzled at his face.

"Now this is something to come home to after a long, hard day at the office," he said.

Cheryl tested his cock with a squeezing hand. "You do feel a little long and hard."

He reached his hands down to their asses and rubbed their smooth, jutting asscheeks with sure affection.

"Let's get something going," he said. "All of a sudden I feel like I can go all night."

"Then what's the rush?" Sondra asked.

He gave her a playful slap on the ass. "Little twitch! You're as ready as I am!"

"You just relax for a little while," Cheryl said to him. "Let Sondra and me get things cooking."

"My pleasure!"

Cheryl looked to Sondra, gleam in her eyes, and started to undulate her way down the side of her husband's body. Sondra followed her lead, and together they slid on down until their faces were even with his crotch.

Cheryl still had her hand on Philip's prick. His cock had grown farther, though it was still rubbery-looking. The cockhead seemed full sized, a fat knob sitting a little top-heavy atop his thickening cockshaft.

"Looks delicious, doesn't it?"

Cheryl tilted her hand and pointed Philip's cock is the direction of her niece.

"You go first."

"Are you sure?"

"I'll get my share, don't you worry!"

Grinning with delight, Sondra wriggled and leaned in over her uncle's hip. Her mouth opened, her pink tongue coming out. She did the flat of her tongue onto the smoothness of his cockhead, turned her head from side to side a few times, then centered his prick and took it into her mouth, all the way to her throat.

Her lips closed in on the swelling prick, and she actually felt it grow inside the warm, wet grasp of her mouth. It almost took her breath away. She sucked up and off and showed a lewd grin.

"We've got a live one here, honey!" Sondra gasped.

"I know it," Cheryl said. She pulled Philip's cock in her direction and placed her mouth on it.

Sondra watched and felt a sudden rise of her own need. It was all so much different from the last time she had watched Cheryl and Philip together. So much better.

There wasn't even envy this time. And certainly not jealousy. All Sondra felt was the urge to share, not just Philip and Cheryl, but herself as well. Giving was the order of the day. Total giving.

Cheryl gave Philip a few expert sucks, then turned his cock back over to Sondra. Sucking down on it, Sondra found that his prick had reached full size.

Sondra ran her clinging mouth up and downs on the cock-spike a few more times, then let Cheryl have her turn. Not content to watch, Sondra twisted her head and went for his balls. Philip's balls were hotter than she remembered. They seemed to fill her mouth up fuller, and she could taste the bubbling, hot jizz pent up inside them. She passed her soft tongue over and under and around them, then sucked them sweetly.

Cheryl and Sondra took turns, alternating from cocksucking to ball-sucking. They weren't attacking Philip exactly, more like just showing him a nice time and making it last.

It was a turn-on for each of them as well. Sucking prick alone was enough to do that, but with two of them there they could also watch. And the illicitness of the group itself made them horny.

Presently, Cheryl stole a look at her husband. "Hey stud, wanna came now or you wanna wait?"

"I want this to go on forever! You're making me feel so good!"

"Double-suck a guy and he won't let you quit," she said to Sondra.

"Why don't we call the shots?" Sondra asked.

"Oh no!" Philip groaned. "I'm doomed."

"I like the way you think, cutie," Cheryl said. "Why don't you call the first one?"

"Nnnnnn!" Sondra moaned. "Could I?"

"You bet."

"God," Sondra said, "I'd sure like to sit on his face for a while."

"Terrific! I'll get in some fucking while you're having your fun!"

Sondra seemed to spring into action, crawling up beside Philip and swinging around to throw a straddling leg over his head and shoulders. She saw Cheryl get up onto her knees and move astride her husband's hips and cock.

Philip's hands slid up the sides of Sondra's body and finally reached her tits. He closed in on them and pulled her down, drawing her spread pussy to his mouth.

Watching, Cheryl saw flashes of his red tongue as he began to lick at Sondra's pussy. The sight made her quiver, and prodded her into action.

Philip's cock was standing upright below her crotch. Cheryl parted her cuntfolds with her fingers and lowered her body. The knob of his cockhead entered her fiery pussy. She pressed down, squeezing cockmeat up into her cunt.

Sondra was feasting her eyes on the erotic sight of her aunt taking in Philip's prick. Coupled with the sexy strokes of her uncle's tongue, the young blonde shivered with erotic delight.

Philip had plenty of reason to lose control, but he was taking it easy on Sondra's cunt. He was licking steadily at her outer cunt, each glide of his tongue scraping over a major portion of her pussylips.

The curls of Cheryl's cunthair meshed with Philip's as she sank to his balls on his cockshaft. Her upper body moved and twisted, forcing his cock and her cunt together.

"Nnnnnn!" the woman moaned. "I think I got the best of this arrangement!"

"I'm not complaining," Sondra said, her face flushing. "That's some sexy tongue he's got!"

"Don't I know it! Have fun, cutie! I intend to!"

Eager to get on with it, Cheryl slid up on Philip's hard-on. Her hands were open on his chest. Her body was curved, her tits jutting out.

Watching their slow rise and fall, Sondra felt her hands being drawn to the coned-out tits of her horny cunt. She first touched them lightly, fingertips only, stroking to and fro on the smooth slopes.

Cheryl grinned, showing her pleasure. With a cock in her pussy, a sensitive pair of hands playing with her tits, she was having it good.

Cheryl leaned forward, and Sondra went ahead to meet her. Cheryl gave her niece a kind of appreciation and it was returned in kind. Sweet feelings were going from one body to the other and around again. They all wished it could go on forever.

But Sondra was getting hornier by the minute. She was pressing her pussy hard at Philip's mouth, demanding more. He responded by flicking his sharp tongue into her fuckhole, and that only made her want more.

Cheryl's actions were becoming more frenzied as well. She was pumping herself on her husband's cock and pushing her tits at Sondra's clenching fingers.

"It's too soon," she said lamentingly, her face twisting with lust. "Shit, let's make it last some more! Let's trade!"

For a second, Sondra didn't want to. Philip's mouth was working erotic wonders on her pussy and body, and she didn't want to break it off. But then she thought it might be a real kick to change thrills in mid-stream. And despite her need to come, she did want the fun to go on a while longer. She wanted to milk every possible ounce of pleasure out of every go-around with her aunt and uncle.

"Okay!" Sondra gasped. "Let me at that cock!"

Cheryl dismounted to one side and Sondra moved off to the other.

Cheryl straddled him to keep him down.

Sondra knelt astride her uncle's mid-section, her insides churning with eagerness. Philip's cock was up and as hard as ever. She flicked the pricktip into her pussy channel without laying a hand on it.

Philip's cock stretched her out and filled her up as she took it deep. Her quivering inner flesh burned with excitement at the lurid contact. After being licked to such heights, fucking was like a whole new feeling.

Cheryl shuddered visibly at the first contact of Philip's tongue on her fevered cunt. Obviously the change from cock to tongue had a good effect on her. She missed the deep strokes of prick, but licking had its compensations.

Sondra squealed with delight and started bouncing her ass on Philip's hips. Her tits bobbled and jiggled around on her chest, appearing to rejoice in the pure pleasure of the moment.

Cheryl was in a celebratory mood as well. She was wagging her shoulders and shaking her tits around while squirming on her husband's grinding mouth. She and Sondra could have been dancing with one another, dancing to a raw, lively, throbbing beat that they could feel in their cunts.

"Wiiiilllddd!" Sondra cried out in a squealing voice, fucking and grinding an the heat of Philip's cock. "I'm gonna come! Gonna make it come!"

"Go for it!" Cheryl cheered her on. "I'm an fire too! I'll be with you?"

Sondra got both feet under her and moved her ass into high gear. Her wide-spread asscheeks whipped up and down and tossed pertly from side to side as she fucked her tight cunt on Philip's cock.

And Cheryl was equally tortured with passion. She was writhing out of control on Philip's tonguing, sucking mouth, getting whipped to a frenzy of arousal.

Sondra's hands lifted from Philip's body and clasped with Cheryl's hands, and they held onto each other that way as their orgasms threatened to break wide open.

"I could get used to this!" Philip murmured. "You'll get the chance?" Cheryl said. "But you'll have to go easy on me. Too much of this action and I won't last a month."

"I think we'll all have to take it easy," Sondra said.

"I think we'll all feel better after we've had something to eat," Cheryl said.

Cheryl and Sondra pushed themselves from the bed and padded from the room without bothering to put anything on.

Sondra called home to inform her mother that she would be eating at Cheryl's. She added that she wouldn't be home until late.

"Too bad you can't adopt me," Sondra said to Cheryl after hanging up the receiver. "Then I wouldn't have to think about leaving at all."

They got busy preparing some leftovers and a fresh salad.

Cheryl noticed a trail of her husband's cum inching down the inside of one of her niece's thighs and said, "I could use an appetizer."

Cheryl knelt before her niece. Sondra, standing with her back to the corner of the counter and lifted a foot. The streak of jizz down her thigh was presented to her aunt's mouth.

Cheryl leaned in. She licked at the bottom of the cum-streak, backed off to take aim at the next inch or so, and bit by bit lapped her, way up to Sondra's cum-smeared pussy.

Sondra giggled with a simple delight as her auntie licked directly at her fuzzy pussy. The end of Cheryl's tongue was intent on getting into the fuckhole, and Sondra helped things along by reaching down and stretching her cuntfolds apart with two fingers.

Spunk oozed from her pussy. Cheryl took it onto her tongue and smacked her lips. She pressed them to Sondra's inner cunt and sucked at the hole. Then she scooped inside with her tongue and scraped and scrubbed out the rest of Philip's pussy-flavored jism.

Philip came into the kitchen just as Cheryl finished. Seeing his niece with her legs parted and his wife kneeling between them, he said, "Sneaking thrills behind my back already, huh?"

"Wanna take over?" Cheryl asked.

"You bet," he said, coming around the table.

Cheryl backed out of the way and stood up as Philip knelt and moved to his niece's cunt.

It had been licked clean and was all glossy and pink, just waiting for attention.

Humming a tune to herself, Cheryl went about setting the table, checking on the meal and readying everything. She tried to avoid looking at what Philip was up to.

Philip was happily fluttering his tongue up and down on the ridges and hollows of Sondra's pussy. He was teasing into the center-slit, stabbing at her fuckhole and flicking at her sweetly stinging clit.

"Nnnnn, mmmmmm, uuunnhh!" Sondra whimpered delicately, gripping the edge of the counter. With her eyes closed and her head lolling back, she was drifting to a high peak of excitement, swept higher and higher by the motions of her uncle's tongue.

The tone of her voice soon became strained. He was really going at her, determined to make her come again. He knew just what to do, and he didn't pull any punches.

Sondra's pretty face, twisted with fierce pleasure and she cried out to the heavens as her orgasm popped loose and lifted into her system with bold, sensation-filled surges. In seconds, they went higher and higher, claiming all of her with a terrific pleasure, a total fulfillment.

As if knowing when she couldn't take anymore, her climax subsided. She went fluttering and flickering into her after-come, and she gasped at the pleasure. She ran her fingers through Philip's hair as he licked comfortingly at her burning pussy.

"Tune for dinner, you two," Cheryl said. Sondra and Philip exchanged loving glances and then a kiss as he stood, and they moved together toward the table. Sondra knew that Cheryl hadn't been able to come up with anything for dessert, but it didn't matter. Sondra would take care of that herself.