"Mother with the hots" - читать интересную книгу автора (McCarver E C)

CHAPTER THREE

Joan was at a drive-in movie with Jack Edwards. He had his arms around her and was rubbing one of her tits as they watched the R-rated movie.

"What are you up to now?" asked Joan as one of Jack's hands went to her, knee and started sliding up her thigh.

"Trying to convince you that you peed me." His hand slid up until he met the fabric of her panties.

"Not like that, I don't. Why do we always have to fight?"

"Because you won't admit what you really want."

"Well, I sure don't want you sticking something in me. Not your finger or anything else."

His fingers went through the leg opening of her panties and into her cunt hair. "Come on, Joan. You want it as much as I do. Let's go somewhere and park."

"No. You'd better move your hand." She had a threatening tone in her voice.

Jack wiggled a finger and it found the slick juice from her cunt where it had spread out into her pubic hair. "See how slick it is? That proves you want me just as much as I want you."

"The only thing that proves is that I'm human. Move your hand." She shifted slightly in the seat, moving away from him.

Jack pushed his hand forward. His index finger slipped in her cunt cream and skidded between her pussy lips. Joan swung and caught him full on the cheek with her open hand. The sound of the slap could be heard several cars away and the sound as much as the pain brought tears to Jack's eyes.

"Oh, come on. We can go somewhere and park and…"

"No, hell, we can't! Take me home now, Jack, or I'll never speak to you again."

Jack started the car and drove to the house on Elm Street without talking. He pulled into the driveway and started around the car to open the door for Joan but she called, "Don't bother," she got out and went into the house.

The house was quiet, no sound came from either her mother's or her brother's rooms. Joan went to her own room and dressed for bed. After a few minutes she quietly got out or bed and tiptoed down the hall. She opened Billy's door and stepped inside.

Only a trickle of light filtered through the window and Joan had to wait for her eyes to adjust before going over to the bed. She moved lightly, her bare feet making no noise on the carpet.

"Billy, are you awake?"

No answer.

Joan sat down on the edge of the bed and put her hand on his shoulder. "Billy, wake up."

"Huh? What is it?"

"Move over. Let me lie down with you." She pushed back the cover, slid into the bed and covered herself.

"What's the matter, Sis?"

"Oh, Jack got me all upset. We went to the drive-in and he kept playing with my tits and running his hand up under my dress and getting me all hot and bothered."

"Want me to knock a knot on his head?"

"No. I want you to cool me off. He started my pussy drooling. I feel like I'm slick all the way to my knees."

"You want me to screw you?" Billy couldn't believe his ears.

"Yes. Remember how we used to play when we were little? Now, I want it in me. I've used my finger so many times it just doesn't do much good anymore."

"Sure, Sis." He pushed back the cover and started pulling off his pajamas. "But why didn't you get Jack to finish what he started?"

"I can't. You know the reputation some girls get." She sat up and pulled her gown over her head.

"Do you mean you don't put out for anybody?"

"That's right. Please hurry."

Billy reached out and found her more by touch than by sight. He put his hand on her breast and pressed it toward him. She scooted over to the center of the bed and Billy eased his knees over between hers.

Joan reached out and took his hard cock in her hand and tried to pull it toward her dripping cunt but Billy had ideas of his own. He dropped back on his haunches, pulling his cock from her hand, and bent his head down to her titties. His hard tongue quickly circled one of her nipples while he put his palm over her other tit.

"Oh, my God. I'm already hot, you idiot. Fuck me. Put your stiff cock up my hot cunt and let's get something going."

Billy lifted his head just long enough to say, "I want you hotter." He dropped his mouth to her other tit and put the first nipple against his palm.

Billy let his wet tongue trail across between her titties and down her belly. He jammed his tongue into her belly button and let her feel his teeth around ft.

"Oh, my God. Hurry up, Billy." She tangled her fingers in his hair and tried to pull him back upon her. He pushed her hands away and left a wet streak down across her abdomen to the thick crop of golden curls at her crotch.

Joan suddenly spread her thighs and pulled her knees up. Billy ran his fingers down the insides of her creamy thighs from her knees to her cunt. He moved his fingers around her twat, probing, teasing and finally pulling the lips of her cunt open wide.

Feeling his way with his tongue, Billy found her clit and closed his lips around it so he could use his tongue like a pool cue to tap her little nubbin. She pulled her knees as tight to her shoulders as she could to force her clit out and allow Billy to get at it as easily as possible.

In moments Billy had her moaning with every breath and rocking her hips up with each tap of his tongue. Then he changed his tactics. He released her clit and stretched his mouth open to enclose her whole slit. His tongue went down to probe into her hole and then went back up to tap her button. Time after time his nimble tongue took the same route, plugging into her juicy twat only to come back out and slip up to her clit, tap it and then back down again to her hole.

"Billy! Oh, my God, Billy! Get up here and put your cock in me before I explode!" demanded Joan.

Billy only worked faster, jamming his tongue into her steaming twat only to jerk it back out and slip it up to bang against her clit while his fingers teased the tender, slick flesh around her cunt and ass. His eager cock was fully erect and he was sure his lubricating juices were dripping from its tip but he liked teasing his sister.

Not since they were children playing doctor had he even considered fucking his sister. Back then they had only a rough idea of what screwing was all about and he had taken his cock in his hand and ran the head up and down through Joan's pink slit but there had been too much friction and neither of them realized that it was actually supposed to go inside her. They'd decided it wasn't all it was cracked up to be and by the time they learned better they no longer played nude together. They had been told it was wrong.

Now Billy let his mouth slip from her drooling cunt and go up through her curly bush and along her abdomen, leaving a mixture of saliva and pussy juice on her smooth skin. He sealed his wet lips around her belly button and sucked, sticking his tongue into the indentation.

"Hurry up and put your dick in me! Fuck me, NOW!" cried Joan.

Billy raised his head. "You'd better hold it down or Mom will be in here and then all you'll get is in trouble for being in my bed." He put his lips back down around her belly button and slid them up across her stomach and between her tits.

Joan tried to reach for his cock but he twisted away from her.

"Give me your cock, Billy! I'm burning up!" she whispered with anger in her voice.

"Okay, Sis. I was just teasing." He got up on his hands and knees. "Guide me in."

She wrapped her slender fingers around his bursting cock and pulled him to her, guiding the head of his prick between her juicy cunt lips. As he pressed toward her his slick cock slid into her slippery cunt without resistance. She caught her breath as his full length slithered into her tight twat tunnel. Her legs went up around his waist and pulled him down tight against her.

He lay there for a few moments, straining against her even though the full length of his cock was already buried in her cunt. At last he pulled back, three inches of his rippled shaft sliding out of her clutching pussy. She jumped and quivered and a sound of surprise escaped her lips.

"What's wrong?" asked Billy.

"It feels funny coming out, like it was sucking my insides out or something."

"Different from other guys?"

"I haven't had other guys."

"If you haven't had other guys, how'd you loose your cherry?"

"I busted it a long time ago."

"How?"

"Come on, and fuck me, Billy. We can talk later."

"Nothing doing. How'd you loose your cherry?"

"I was fucking myself with Mom's douche gun and I pushed it too hard. Now will you shut up and fuck me?"

Billy didn't answer. He simply pushed his cock into her again and drew it back slowly, half expecting her to cry out or pull away. Instead he felt her legs go back around him and one of her arms went around his neck while the other slipped up under his arm and around his back.

"Oh, my God. I never knew it was this good. I feel my pussy juice building up so much, I think I'll turn wrong-side-out when I come." Her hips came up off the bed to meet him when he started down again. She swayed as she brought her hips up and he could feel her titties rolling against his chest.

Billy was more interested in Joan's reaction to each move he made than he was in getting a piece of tail at that moment. He found that her hips came up and her belly quivered under him when he started driving into her. At the same time her upper body twisted slightly to the side and her titties rolled against him. As he pulled back she lowered her hips to lengthen his stroke, and when he was back all the way she blew out her breath and sucked in more air which she held until he had gone in and out again.

As Billy started driving down, the arm Joan had across his back tightened and pulled him to her. Her legs tightened around him to make sure he drove his cock all the way in. And as soon as his pelvic bone crashed into hers she loosened her legs and her hips started drooping away from him, starting his cock on its way back out again.

"Oh, my God, Billy. You're really fucking me. I'm actually getting fucked. Billy, darling, fuck me faster. Make me get it. Make my pussy come." She tried to increase the pace but Billy held back, trying to make it last as long as he could.

"Don't rush it, Sis. At this rate I can probably last long enough for you to come two or three times." He kept plugging away at the same pace, running his cock with its rippled shaft in and out of her cunt and never breaking his rhythm.

"I'm coming! I'm coming, Billy! Is that right? Can you go right on when I come?" Joan's voice was tight.

"Yes. Come on. Don't try to hold it back."

"Oh, my God. Do you feel it?" She was getting louder. "Do you feel my juice?"

"I feel it. It's all over my balls." He worked his hands down under her hips. "See? It doesn't bother me. I'm still screwing you." He picked up his pace just a little. "I'll probably come with you next time."

"I'm still there, Billy! I'm still coming! I never came like this before. What's wrong?"

"Nothing's wrong. Have you ever had a real, live cock before?"

"No."

"Don't fight it. Let it happen." He slipped his knees forward just a little and lifted her hips with his hands. When he drove into her with his knees closer and her hips up his balls made a wet noise when they splashed into her wet ass. The sound excited him and he drove harder. Joan's was the tightest cunt he'd ever been in. It seemed to cling around his cock when he pulled back, like hundreds of little fingers trying to hold his cock in. And when he pushed in, it was like pushing a new hole through warm grease with little fingers gripping but unable to hold on because of the slippery oils.

The thought of what was happening made Billy's cock get even harder. He rammed it into his sister's flowing cunt harder and faster, pulling her hips up to meet him with each thrust.

"Oh, my God, Billy, I'm coming again!"

"Me too."

"Kiss me!"

Billy pulled his head up from her shoulder and his lips met hers, opened and his tongue went between her lips. Her own tongue was moving, circling around his and then snaking out and trying to crawl down his throat.

She got that empty feeling in the pit of her stomach and it radiated out like a slow electric shock all over her body. And when it hit her cunt it erupted in a fast flow of slick cunt juice.

Billy also had a funny feeling in his guts, like little cramps, small spasms that caused his ass to contract and his balls to draw up in their sac. And the pumping started, his muscles contracting down below his balls, pumping the pearly, white, hot cum from the tip of his prick into his sister's coming cunt.

Joan shook so hard she almost bit Billy's tongue. She was shaking all over, her cunt squeezing and loosening around his cock, sucking, him dry. Her jaw was trembling so hard she could hardly breathe and her breathing was so loud Billy was afraid it would wake their mother. Joan's arms and legs were squeezing him so hard he was about to yell.

"Easy, Sis! Relax! Breathe slow and deep and relax!" He lifted his weight off her, pulling his hands from under her ass and pushing himself upright but leaving his jerking cock within her pulsating pussy.

"It's okay. I'm all right." She took a breath. "I've never had anything like this before." She grabbed another lungful of air. "I didn't know what fucking was all about."

In her own room Betty went to bed and tossed and finally got up and took Billy's ping-pong balls from the drawer of her nightstand. She made a mental note to buy Billy some more before he missed them. She went to the bathroom and wet the balls, then popped them into her cunt, one after the other until all four were up in her twat.

Bending from side to side she made sure they were seated properly and went back to bed.

As Betty flexed her muscles to make the balls move she tried to remember what it was about the two guys that she screwed that made them seem so important. There were two of them, she thought. They made my cunt do things it had never done before. God, I wish they were here now. They'd be so much better than these things. Young cocks stay hard. They could fuck me all night.

She placed her hands on her abdomen and pressed. She could pull the balls up with her cunt muscles and press them back down with her hands. Oh, yes, she thought, they could push their cocks up in me and pull them back and shoot their stuff and keep on fucking until they came again and again. Why can't I have a strong cock to fill my cunt every night?

She flexed her muscles and pressed her abdomen until she was so tired she dropped off to sleep with the balls still in her cunt. And dreamed about stiff, cocks that could come and come without getting soft.