"What a hot mother" - читать интересную книгу автора (Andrews Kathy)

CHAPTER THREE

Ann came awake quickly.

The hand caressing her firm, arching tit startled her for a moment, then she remembered. Turning to face Misty, she smiled at the softly giggling girl.

"What a way to wake up," Ann murmured. "Feels good, though," Misty replied. Without a trace of shyness, Ann twisted on the bed and faced her daughter, quickly pressing her lips to Misty's. Then she swung her long legs over the bed and stood up, her gown falling past her hips. She stood and looked down at Misty, taking in the sight of the sweet, lovely girl from head to toe.

Misty's gown was rumpled around her waist, and with a smile of pleasure, she parted her legs teasingly, exposing her sugary cunt.

Ann was aware of the warm feeling in her pussy, but she was not blushing. For a moment, she gazed at her daughter's cunt, then turned and started for the adjoining bathroom. As she was pulling her gown off, Misty came in.

With a smile, Ann leaned over the tub and turned the taps. Her naked ass was presented to Misty, and the little girl began running her hands over her creamy ass cheeks. Ann gave a low gurgle of pleasure and remained bent over longer than necessary.

When the tub was filled, Ann climbed in and looked up as her daughter stepped into the water, too. They sat facing each other, water swirling about their waists. Misty was fascinated by her mother's arching, pointed tits, and Ann thought her daughter's tits, although small, were the cutest things ever.

Misty's tits were small mounds of creamy flesh, firm and spongy, with beautiful pink nipples. Ann reached out and caressed them, making Misty mewl with delight. Taking a nipple each between her thumbs and forefingers, Ann pulled and twisted tenderly. Misty immediately began doing the same to her mother's tits.

They kissed once more then Ann began to wash her daughter's body with a soapy cloth. She spent a lot of time washing her lovely tits, and then she told Misty to stand up. Misty stood in the tub, spreading her legs so her mother could get between them. Ann, her eyes hot again, began washing her daughter's sugary cunt. The girl's tiny clit glistened from its moist folds, and when she arched her hips forward, Ann leaned into them.

The urge to kiss her daughter's cunt was too strong to resist. She placed her pursed lips upon Misty's slightly puffy cunt lips, kissing them. Misty giggled and suddenly grabbed the back of her mother's head, holding her mouth against her pussy. Then she began to grind her cunt into her mother's lips.

The wet taste of her daughter's cunt sent a rippling thrill racing through Ann, and before she knew it, she was licking at the girl's pulsating pussy.

Never had Ann's mouth been on a cunt, nor even a cock, for that matter. This first taste of a cunt sent Ann's mind reeling. She lifted her soapy hands and gripped the small checks of Misty's grinding ass, squeezing hard at her springy ass flesh. Her tongue lapped up and down the girl's tight, hot cunt slit, moving from near her asshole to the tip of her inflamed clit. Ann licked the lips of her daughter's cunt, tasting each in turn, sucking on them with greedy lips.

Misty cooed with delight and placed a hand against the wall to brace herself as she lifted one leg tar the edge of the tub to spread her legs wider. Ann shoved her face under her daughter's spreading thighs, arching her face up and pressing her hungry mouth tightly against the girl's boiling cunt. Her tongue licked back and forth, tasting her seeping cunt fluids, her nose pressed into her small thatch of silky pussy hair.

Her eyes shone up into Misty's face as the girl looked down at her with smoldering eyes.

"Ooooo, Mother!" Misty cooed sweetly. "Lick my pussy for me, Mother! Oh, that's good, Mother! Your tongue feels so good on my cunt. Put it inside me, Mother! Put your tongue inside my cunt!"

Holding her daughter's ass tightly in her palms, Ann slipped her tongue forward and found her pussy entrance tight and hot, wet and easy to slip into. Her tongue was long, and it went deep. She fluttered it about the hot, wet, velvety walls of Misty's cunt. Then as her daughter had done with her pussy the night before, she began to plunge her tongue in and out. She felt the girl's cunt grip her flicking tongue, and the flexing waves sent delight through her.

Misty's body was shaking with ecstasy as her mother tongue-fucked her tight pussy. Her gaze blazed down into her mother's as she twisted and banged her pussy into her sucking, tongue-fucking mouth.

"Mother! Oh, Mother!" Misty mewled. "Your tongue… oohh, it goes so deep in my cunt! Your tongue goes so deep in my cunt, Mother! Ahhh, work it in and out! Tongue-fuck my cunt, Mother!"

Ann's tongue stabbed in and out of the gripping heat of her daughter's slippery cunt, her fingers digging into the springy flesh of her small ass cheeks. The waves of flexing motions around her tongue thrilled her. Misty's cunt seemed to suck and nibble.

Ann was breathing harshly, her hot breath burning the few strands of Misty's pussy hair. Her own cunt was steaming again, and she sensed an orgasm of her own building in her pussy just from tongue-fucking her daughter's sugary, hot, wet cunt!

"Oooo, I'm about to come, Mother!" Misty wailed, grinding her cunt furiously now. "Ohhh, golly, Mother, your tongue is so deep in my pussy! I'm gonna come, Mother! Your hot tongue is gonna make me come!"

Ann's tongue shot in and out while Misty banged her slippery cunt brutally against her mouth. Misty was beating her pussy so fast and hard into Ann's face, her head reeled with the force. But she didn't mind. The taste of the girl's cunt, the tightness about her tongue, the contractions that drew on it as Misty came sent her into a thrilling, climax, her cunt bursting with a strong orgasm. Soft whimpering sounds bubbled up from her, escaping the tightness of her mouth upon the climaxing pussy of her daughter.

She kept her mouth pressed to Misty's cunt and held the girl's small, shaking ass cheeks until the ripples of ecstasy receded.

"Oh, Mother!" Misty said, sitting back in the water. "That was so good! Golly, that's what I call a real cunt lick!"

Ann laughed. "Cunt lick," she repeated. "I like that. Cunt lick… and a tongue-fuck!"

Delighted with this new aspect of their relationship, they toweled each other, then went back into the bedroom. Ann began dressing by pulling on a pair of bikini panties, then a bra.

Misty frowned at the bra. "Oh, Mother. Girls don't wear them anymore," she said. "Especially when they have such fantastic tits like yours. Leave the bra off, Mother."

Ann hesitated. Then, finding pleasure in her new boldness, she tossed it aside. She slipped on an egg-shell colored skirt and a creamy summer sweater. Her nipples jutted through the thin material, boldly outlined in two points.

"Don't you think you better get dressed, honey?" she asked. "You can't walk around heree naked. Eric and Marty would have fits."

Misty giggled. "I hope they're the right kind of fits," she said.

Ann lifted her eyebrows. "What would be the right kind?"

"Hard cocks!" Misty yelped delightfully. "Nice, big, hard cocks!"

"Misty!" Ann said, shocked. "They are your brothers. Shame on you."

"And you're my mother," Misty reminded Ann. "I don't see any difference."

Ann had no come back. Misty was absolutely right. There was no way she could insist her daughter keep her hands off her brothers – not after they licked each other's cunt.

"I think you still better put some clothes on," she said. But there was no force in her words.

She was thinking that if her husband were alive, he would shit a ton of used bricks. But the idea appealed to Ann. A shiver ran up and down her spine, and her pussy pulsated and twitched as she thought of Misty fucking those two boys. She drew a mental picture of it, see ng either Eric or Marty's cock going into Misty's tight, sugary cunt. She almost came standing there.

Misty made a face, but pulled her gown over her naked body before she went into the hall toward her room. Ann watched the exciting twitch of her daughter's ass. Until the day before, she had not thought of Misty as being an erotic little girl. Now, it seemed there was so much eroticism in that small, beautiful body, it would do just about anything to receive satisfaction.

As she prepared breakfast for her children, Ann turned it over in her mind. If Misty should happen to fuck one or both of her brothers, would it make me feel ashamed? She wondered. Perhaps I could pretend knowing nothing about it. But that would be impossible. After what Misty said, the excitement I felt inside in my cunt was too much.

As they all sat down to eat breakfast, Ann's gaze moved over her sons' faces. She had not considered them in an erotic context before. But then she had not considered Misty that way, either. Both Eric and Marty looked too young to want to fuck a girl – especially Misty.

Eric was the oldest of the three, with Marty one year younger. Misty, of course, was the youngest. Ann had never caught her son's jacking off; had not even seen a spot of jizz on their sheets. Perhaps, she thought, they aren't as erotic or interested in fucking as most boys that age.

Glancing at Misty, she saw the expression she had seen in the bedroom. The girl was peeking from lowered lashes at her brothers. Maybe Misty really does want to fuck her brothers, Ann thought.

She found out about noon that Misty did indeed.

She had been walking up the hallway toward her bedroom, and as she passed the closed door to Eric's and Marty's room, the sound of whispered voices stopped her.

Misty's voice could be heard clearly, but the replies of her brother were whispered and muffled.

"You gotta lemme see it, Eric," Misty said. "I showed you, didn't I? Come on, you're not supposed to change your mind once you promise."

Ann found she could open the door, and quietly, she twisted the knob. Peeking in, she saw Misty sitting on Eric's bed, her panties off and her legs spread wide. Eric was gazing at his sister's naked cunt. She was pleading with him to take his cock out of his pants.

"You promised I could see your cock, Eric," Misty said, shoving her legs wider apart. "Come on, take your cock out and show it to me. Don't be a chicken."

"Mom's in the house, Misty," Eric protested. "She'll catch us."

"No she won't," Misty said. "Take your cock out, Eric, or I will."

Ann saw Misty reach for the front of her brother's pants. Eric, she noted, did not try to stop her. Misty pulled his zipper down then her small hand disappeared inside. She pulled out Eric's cock, and Ann almost gasped.

Eric's cock was very hard, his prick head swollen large. She saw his piss-hole, saw the glistening drops of pre-cum on it. When Misty wrapped her fingers about her brother's cock and began to pump on it. Ann felt fiery pulsations inside her panties. Her crotch became wet, and her clit throbbed.

"Oh, golly, Eric!" Misty crooned in a thick voice. "Your cock sure is big and hard! Can you make it come, Eric?"

"Sure I can make it come, silly," he replied. "I wanna see it come," Misty murmured as her fist stroked his prick up and down, squeezing hard. "I wanna see your cock come. Will you make it come for me, Eric?"

"That's kid stuff," he said. "I don't have to jack off like some dumb kids, Misty."

"You don't?" Misty asked, looking up at him but still pumping her fist on his cock.

"What do you do, then?"

"I fuck Gloria," he said.

Misty giggled. "You do? Really, Eric? Do you really fuck her?"

"Sure."

"Does Marty fuck her, too?"

"He did a few times," Eric admitted.

Ann was about to come as she stood listening to this conversation between her son and daughter. The idea of her son's cock sliding in to Gloria's cunt excited her, but not as much as the idea of him fucking Misty.

"You wanna fuck me?" Misty asked.

"You?"

"Why not?" Misty said. "I like to fuck, too. Wanna put your cock in my cunt and fuck me, Eric? I'd like that. Come on, I'll let you fuck me."

Misty lay back on the bed, turning loose her brother's hard cock. She dangled one foot over the edge of the bed. She lifted her pussy in offering to her brother.

"Come on and fuck me, Eric! Golly, I wanna be fucked, too!"

Ann was breathing hard, trying to hold the sound down. Her cunt was having fits of its own, throbbing and twitching and threatening to come. She leaned against the door-jamb as she watched Eric shove his pants down to his knees. His cock stood out straight and hard, and his balls dangled beneath. Hair covered the base of his prick, with sparse strands on his balls. The head of his prick was very swollen, and Ann could see the flaring of his piss-hole as he leaned over his sister.

Misty arched her cunt higher as Eric rubbed the head of his cock up and down her cunt lips. Their position was perfect for Ann to watch everything.

"Stick your cock in my cunt, Eric!" Misty squealed. "Come on! Put your prick in my cunt!"

Ann sucked in air as she saw the head of her son's cock penetrate the tight, wet lips of her daughter's cunt. Misty hissed with pleasure as his prick slipped in deeper. Then as his balls rested upon the cheeks of her small ass, she grabbed his ass cheeks in her two hands and began to churn her cunt up and down his cock.

Ann was about to come just by watching them. She stared with hot eyes, watching her son's naked ass bounce up and down, seeing his cock fucking into the gripping lips of Misty's cunt. His balls swung about as he speeded up, driving his cock in and out of the girl's wet, hot pussy with vigorous stabs.

Misty was squealing with the erotic sensations his cock gave her, the sounds bubbling across the room.

Ann was thrilled by the grinding, wiggling motions of Misty's ass, the way she brought her legs up and closed them about her brother's driving hips, locking her ankles about his thighs.

Loud grunts came from Eric as he drove his cock into his sister's cunt with a fury. His face looked strained as he fucked her.

With her cunt boiling, about to come inside her tight panties, Ann was mesmerized by what she was watching. Her son's cock was thrusting into her daughter's cunt with a speed her husband had never possessed. She wondered what that would feel like to be fucked so fast and hard and with such frenzy.

She wondered what it would be like for Eric to fuck her, to ram his sweet hard cock up her cunt and fuck her until she was raw. The idea stewed inside her inflamed mind. The bunching of her son's ass cheeks in Misty's hands was erotic to her – just as erotic as his plunging cock was.

"Fuck me, Eric!" Misty called out. "Ohhh, golly! Fuck me good, Eric! I love it! Love your cock fucking my hot cunt! Oooo, pound my ass, Eric! Pound your cock up my cunt!"

Ann recalled the many times she wished she had the nerve to say those things, to urge her husband to fuck her this way. She envied Misty the ability to do it, and the words served to inflame her emotions more than ever. Her cunt was steaming like it had the night before when her daughter tongue fucked her. She knew she would come, her pussy exploding any time now. She pressed a fist hard into her cunt, rubbing as she watched with hot eyes.

It was not disgusting to see Eric fucking his sister. It was beautiful to Ann. There was more beauty and love in their fucking than anything she had ever seen. The world, she thought, would be so much better off if people fucked this way rather than fighting and arguing and disagreeing so violently. Fucking was good – it was beautiful – and watching the in incestuous fuck between her son and daughter was more beautiful than anything she had ever seen.

"Oooo, you're gonna make me come, Eric!" Misty squealed loudly, churning and bucking her naked little ass up and down, swinging her hips from side to side in tight circles. "Your cock is gonna make me come! Fuck me, Eric, fuck me! I wanna feel your cum pouring into me! Come inside my hot cunt, Eric! Come in me!"

Eric's ass plunged up and down harder, driving his cock as deep as he could into Misty's gripping cunt. She screamed as she came, her small body shaking beneath him. She humped her pussy up hard, pressing tightly as she came. Her hairless pussy clung to his thrusting cock hotly and tightly, flexing in strong waves of orgasm.

Then Ann saw her son's body go stiff between his sister's clamping thighs.

A loud grunt came from Eric, and Ann saw his balls draw up against the base of his deeply buried cock. She even saw the spasms as he gushed thick jism into Misty's greedy little cunt.

Again, Misty squealed as she felt her brother's cock squirting cum into her pussy, and she yelped that she was coming again.

A soft moan came from Ann as her pussy went into sudden, gripping contractions. She shoved her fist harder against her pussy as she came, her eyes smoldering as she gazed at Eric and Misty in ecstatic orgasm. She felt as if she had participated in the fuck with them. Her cunt twitched as though it were stretched by a cock, sucking inward as she continued to go through wave after wave of convulsions.

She remained there long enough to see Eric pull his cock from the tight lips of his sister's cunt. His prick glistened with the moisture, and as he leaned back, gasping from the effort, Ann quickly left, not wanting Eric to know she had watched them fuck.

She went to her bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed with her hands folded in her lap. The image of Misty and Eric fucking burned in her mind, and her cunt would not stop twitching. She felt as if she were still coming, her clit still painfully distended. She became aware of a dull ache in her swollen tits, of the tingling of her nipples pressing against her lightweight sweater.

Half an hour later, Misty came looking for her. She ran into the room and sat next to her, hugging her tightly and kissing her cheek.

"I did it, Mother," she said happily. "I did it! I did what I said I wanted to do. I made Eric fuck me!"

Ann faced her daughter's happily glowing face.

"I know," she murmured. "I saw it all."

"You did?" Misty asked, her eyes wide. "You peeked, Mother? I didn't know you watched."

"You were too busy, baby."

"Well?"

"Well, what?" Ann asked.

"Was it fun to watch us fuck?"

Ann hugged Misty tightly. "It was beautiful, honey! So very beautiful!"