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

CHAPTER FIVE

Joan had gone through the front door without looking back. She had no idea that her mother had left with Jack. She only knew that she had to have relief. She went up to her room and put on her gown and tiptoed down the hall to Billy's room, eased the door open and went in.

Billy was sitting on the bed in just his pajama bottoms, reading. He looked up and saw his sister and his cock jumped up and stuck its head out through the opening.

Joan closed the door, turned out the light and went over to the bed. She sat down and stroked her brother's cock. "You're ready, aren't you, Billy?"

Billy reached for Joan's tits. "We'd better be quiet or Mom will hear us."

Joan pulled her gown over her head. "I'm so hot," she whispered. "Jack kept feeling my tits and trying to put his finger in my pussy."

"Why don't YOU just give him a piece?" Billy stood up and pulled his pajama bottoms.

"He wouldn't respect me." She reached out and felt her brother's cock. "Oh, my God! You're as ready as I am! Let's go!" She scooted over to the middle of the bed and spread her legs.

Billy followed and crawled between her thighs. He had his rigid cock in his hand but when she reached for it he let her guide it to her smoldering cunt. He moved forward as her legs went up to encircle him. There was no hesitation. Her well lubricated twat accepted his hard cock and it slipped all the way in without hitting any dry spots.

"Oh, my God! That feels good!" cooed Joan. "Fuck me, Billy!" She rocked her body, moving her titties against the hair on his chest.

"This is not going to be good. I've shot my load once tonight so I'm not in as a big a hurry as I was last night," said Billy as he worked his long cock slowly back and forth in his sister's drooling pussy.

"You must have fucked Ellen. Was it at her house?"

"No. We ate each other in Mom's car." He raised up, pressed her tits together and lowered his chest against them. "We didn't have much time."

Joan moved her hands up and down on his back. "Is she better than I am?"

"There's a difference but I wouldn't say either one of you is better than the other." He worked his hands under her shoulders and held her tight as he continued screwing her slowly.

"Fuck me a little faster, Billy. I need it bad." She popped her hot cunt up against him each time his hips started down. "What does it feel like for a man?"

"You mean fucking?"

"Yeah. Tell me about it." Joan was breathing fast.

"Okay." His lips were against her ear. "Your pussy is so warm and slick, my cock slips in and out easily. The heat feels good and it's so tight it strips the skin back so the head slides against your flesh." He moved a little faster, running his stiff cock all the way in and pulling it back until only his cock head remained between the inner lips of her flaming cunt.

"When I push it in, your cunt seems to close up so my cock is pushing the flesh apart, like drilling a new hole in something soft and warm and wet. When I pull back your pussy tries to grip my cock and hold jt in. It's like a thousand little fingers closing around it but it's too slick for them to get a grip. It's the head of my cock moving against the warm, slick, little ripples in your pussy that makes, it good." He stopped talking and rammed her really hard, driving his cock head up against her womb.

"I love to hear you talk like that. Is there anything else?"

"Yeah. Hearing you moan and feeling your legs around me and your titties against my chest and my balls banging into your ass all make it better."

"What's it like for a man to come?"

"It's good. It's like getting paid for all the work you've done. Yow fuck and fuck and it's good but then you start feeling like you couldn't quit if you had to. You feel your cock get harder and your balls draw up and you just have to move faster. And then you get a funny feeling between your balls and your ass and something tightens up in your guts and the muscles in your ass start tightening and loosening and it pumps the cum out and you feel good all over. There's nothing else in the world like it."

Joan tightened her legs around him, urging him on, trying to get him to move faster. Because his need had been satisfied earlier he kept screwing her slowly, teasing her, making it last and knowing it would be better for both of them if he didn't rush it.

"Now you tell me," he said into her ear. "Tell me what ft's like for you. What does it feel like when a cock goes up your pussy?"

"Just fuck me now. I'll tell you later."

Billy stopped dead still. "If you don't tell me I don't fuck you. You can go back to your room and get it off with your finger."

"All right, but keep fucking me. Keep your cock running in and out. Damn, I didn't know it was so good until you stopped."

"Okay." He lifted his hips and brought them down again, his hard cock slithering easily through her gripping cunt lips. "Tell me what it's like. Tell me what it does to you."

"Well, most of the feeling is in my love bud, you know, the clit. When you run your cock in and out all the little ripples on it shake my clit and then when you go in all the way you, hit my clit and it feels good. That's the way it is for me." She moved her hands around on his back and shoulders. "Now, fuck me good."

"There's more to it than that. If you want me to screw you, you'll tell me." Billy almost stopped moving his hips again.

"All right, but don't make me lose it. Keep going." She took a breath and held it until she was sure he wasn't going to stop. "Being around a guy I really like makes juice come to my cunt. It gets all slick and squishy and some of it runs out and gets on my panties and I feel like I just have to do something so I can come. Talking about it or thinking about it makes more juice and I get a funny feeling up in my stomach. Sometimes I have to put my legs together and twist so my cunt lips will rub each other and my clit." She wiggled her hips slightly as she talked.

"That's not all that gets me hot. Kissing pr rubbing my nipples or touching the insides of my thighs really sets me off. I was dancing with Jack once and we'd been kissing and he blew in my ear and held me against him and the juice ran all the way down to me knees." Her arms tightened around his body and her legs went up higher. "Oh, my God! Just talking about it makes me hot. I think I'm coming! Hold me!"

Billy slipped his hands from under her shoulders and pushed them under her rounded hips. He pounded her harder, his cock flying into the wet, pink heat of her cunt. "Tell me about it. What's happening?"

"My little bud is tingling. All kinds of hot, slick juices is running down my pussy. I can feel my whole pussy drawing up around your cock and your cock is going through my pussy lips like… I don't know, it's rough. It's shaking my clit and then you're bumping my bud every time. Oh, my God, it's good." Joan started shaking all over.

"I've got that funny feeling in my belly. It feels empty and it's shaking, tingling. My tits are burning where your chest is against my nipples and that feeling in my belly is going all over me. It's good! Oh, my God! Fuck me! My stuff is gushing! Fuck me!"

Billy rammed his hard cock into her, his balls banging into her wet ass. Joan gasped for breath, held it and strained against him until she had to breathe again. She grabbed another lungful of air and strained against him again as the heavy, slick juice gushed down her cunt and oozed out around his cock.

Joan went stiff, her legs locked around Billy's hips and her hands pressing down at his waist. Billy pushed his cock all the way into her steaming cunt and held it there, pressing against the end of her channel, until she finally relaxed. Then he started pumping again, sliding his bulging cock through her slippery tunnel.

"What was it like, honey? What happened?"

"Oh, my God! I came! I juiced you!" She had to stop talking until her breath was coming easier. "That feeling in my belly. It moved to my pussy and all that juice came out. And then it got to my head and just seemed to explode. My eyes were closed but it was like watching fireworks and there aren't any words to describe what happened then. I was seeing and feeling and hearing and it was like… it was like. Oh, I don't know. It was good."

"Not so loud. We don't want Mom to hear." He was moving smoothly again. His cock was as hard as it had ever been and he was pushing it in to the hilt and drawing it back almost all the way, leaving only the head within her hat, slick cunt.

"Oh, Billy. I came but I didn't lose it all. I've still got some of the feelings and it's getting good again. Just fuck me without making me talk. Let me get it again." Her hips were moving up to meet every thrust.

Billy slipped his hands further upon her hips, his fingers pressing against her puckered asshole. He stuck out his tongue and ran it around inside her ear. He lifted his chest a little to let her push her tits together and then lowered himself again.

"I'm going to get it this time," he said. "You get it, too. Come with me, Joan."

"I will, darling. I'll come with you."

Billy started pounding his sister's cunt harder, his heavily veined prick slipping easily into her slippery, pink heat. Of the half-dozen or so pussies he'd fucked, his sister had the best despite her inexperience. Her cunt was tight and she pushed it up to meet him. Her tits were tight against his chest and her hard nipples pressed against him. He was aware of the wet, golden curls around her cunt and slick juices were running down to his fingers.

"Billy, darling. I'm getting there again," whispered Joan. "I'm going to come, and I think it's going to be the biggest one I've ever had. Oh, my God! I'm coming fast!" She tightened her legs around him and closed her eyes and started holding her breath.

"I'm coming, too. Your pussy is grabbing at my cock and it's making me come." He caught her earlobe between his teeth and pounded her harder.

"Coming! Coming fast!" gasped Joan.

Billy didn't answer, he just kept ramming his throbbing cock through her quivering cunt and into her trembling belly. His heavy balls drew up and his asshole sucked in. He was holding his breath as he reamed her tight cunt at a fantastic pace. The muscles in his ass started contracting and releasing, and he rammed her even harder.

"Oh! Oh!" gasped Joan as she felt a large gob of pussy cream start down toward Billy's cock.

That triggered Billy. His cock started squirting cum into her coming cunt, spraying her womb and blending with her oily fluid. He pressed her cunt up against him with his hands and strained, trying to get more cock into her. Even his belly was contracting as his muscles pumped his hat, white cum into her.

And then they both relaxed. Billy, with his hands still under her slick rump and his cock still in her twat, went limp and Joan's arms dropped from his back and her legs fell on top of his. When Billy got up the strength to roll off Joan he moved to the side, his long cock slipping from her cunt. Joan felt his cum and her own juices follow his cock out of her cunt. It felt as if gallons of hot fluid ran down from her quivering pussy, across her ass and onto the bed.

"Can we wash together?" asked Joan.

"I'm afraid Mom would hear us. Don't go yet. Just lie here with me for awhile." He reached over and curled his hand pound one of her tits. It was moist with their sweat and her nipple felt softer than it had when it was against his chest.

Joan turned toward Billy and caught his spongy cock. "It sure is slick. It feels all rubbery and slick."

"Yeah. It's getting soft now. It's done its work and it wants to rest." He put his other hand over her cunt. "My. You're in a puddle. I didn't know we made that much goo. We must have really come a lot."

"I know I did."

"Me too. Can we do it again later tonight?"

"If it gets hard again before you go to sleep, come to my room. It'll mean another bath but it's worth it." She leaned over and kissed Billy. His tongue slipped between her lips and hers came out to meet it. And then the kiss was over and she was gone.

Two hours later Betty came in and tiptoed up the stairs and down the hall. Both Billy and Joan were asleep and she was sure that they hadn't missed her.