James Barton

Daddys tempting twins

AB-5063

FOREWORD

Today's middle-class Americans maintain a stable outlook which in reality masks the turmoil existing behind drawn blinds.

There is alcoholism, promiscuous sex for the adult and pre-teenager alike, and, for some, the breakup of marital relationships as a result of wife-swapping. The children observe their parents' so-called "mature" lifestyles. The mark is made, the effect lasts a lifetime.

This is the story of two related families and one get-together of debauchery where family relationships mean nothing and the satisfaction of the senses means everything. What happens to these parents and their children is a startling revelation of how events can alter personalities, how fate plays with all.

Business as usual is the daily norm. But is it? Not for these two families – outwardly, yes, in reality, no.

DADDY'S TEMPTING TWINS – a novel with a lesson for those unaware of what is really happening behind America's closed doors.

The Publisher

CHAPTER ONE

Standing in the shadows outside their aunt's bedroom window, Trina and Trish Hogan held their breaths. Inside, their father stood with his arms around his sister speaking in low tones. As they watched, their father moved his hand to Aunt Jody's hip, then lifted the hem of her short skirt.

"Please, Tim…" Jody protested. "Someone's liable to come in!"

"Come on, Jody… this is your bedroom. Why should anyone come in here?" Timothy Hogan asked his sister.

"Well, Dan might…" she said, thinking about her husband who was entertaining guests in the family room.

"We'll make it quick…" Tim promised. He slipped his hand inside her tight bikini panties.

"Please… please, Tim… you know what you do to me!" Jody whimpered and tried to twist away from him. Tim pressed his mouth over his sister's and forced her back against the wall. The attractive redhead struggled momentarily, then she suddenly pressed her body against his.

Outside, the eighteen-year-old Hogan twins watched as their father kissed Aunt Jody and pulled down the narrow garment that covered her lower body. There was only a single light in the bedroom, but it provided enough illumination for the girls to see all that was happening.

Trish slipped her arm around Trina's waist and held her tightly.

Their aunt's pussy was exposed and their father began an obscene stroking motion with his fingers. The twins were fascinated by the unnatural sex play. As Trina fought to control her breath, Trish let her hand move lower on her sister's hip.

"Oh, God… Tim!" Jody whimpered as she spread her legs for him. "We can't fuck like this with all those people in there!"

Quickly, Tim pulled down the zipper of his trousers and freed his bulging prick. "Listen I'm so fucking horny I don't care! I haven't had sex with you in nearly a month… are you saving it all for that husband of yours?"

Jody looked down and saw her brother's throbbing cock. She moaned lowly, then wrapped her fingers about his hot flesh and began stroking him gently. Tim's prick was nearly twice the size of her husband's and Jody knew the moment she touched it, she would not be able to resist. It had been that way for years and the fact that she was now respectably married to Dan Gibson, had little effect on her incestuous relationship with her brother.

"Please… can't you wait until tomorrow? I… I'll meet you for lunch."

"Jesus, have a heart, Sis! I can't take it… do you know what it's like living with two beautiful daughters and no wife? It's torture, that's what! Every time I see them walking around the house in their underwear, it's all I can do to keep my hands off them!" He pressed against her and felt his prick slide between her warm thighs. "And Mike… Christ, but you should see the way he looks at the girls… it's even hard on him!"

Jody understood. Her brother was a highly sexed individual. She did not begrudge him occasional sex, but it often angered her when he endangered her own happy home life.

"Let… let me suck you off…" Jody suggested as she felt her brother's huge prick nudge her defenseless cunt and throb hotly.

"Will you meet me for lunch?" he questioned hopefully.

"Yes… just don't force me now," she begged him.

Outside the window, Trina and Trish exchanged excited glances. Trish let her hand move beneath the hem of her sister's skirt. "Did you hear what Daddy said?"

Trina felt an involuntary shiver. She had heard and her heart beat at twice its normal rate as she realized that she and Trish actually excited her father! Trina spread her legs slightly as she felt Trish's hand slip inside her panties.

Trish pressed her hand downward between the cheeks of her sister's ass and found the moist warmth of her pussy with her fingertips. As she eased her middle finger into her sister's cunt, she turned her attention back to the bedroom.

Jody kissed her brother passionately, then pulled away from him. She sank to her knees. She opened her mouth and took the head of his prick between her lips. She licked him once, then forced the length of his throbbing cock into her mouth.

"Ohhhhhh, God, Jody… that is soooo good!" Tim sobbed. He looked down at her obscenely ovaled mouth and watched as she withdrew, then slid his hot flesh into her wet mouth again. "Yes, baby… suck it deep! Use your tongue… Jesus! Uhhnnnn… yes!"

Jody loved to suck her brother's prick. And though she would have preferred having him suck her pussy at the same time, this would satisfy him for the moment – then tomorrow, they would be able to have sex properly with no fear of discovery. She licked the underside of his throbbing cock. He pulled her head forward and she gagged a bit.

"Ohhhhh, yes… yes, Jody… I'm going to cum! Your mouth is so hot… so fucking hot!"

Trina and Trish could not believe their eyes as their beautiful young aunt took nearly the full length of their father's prick into her throat. Trish was panting as her sister eased a second finger into her sopping cunt, and she shuddered as Trish pressed her other hand over her aching tit.

Trish loved to make her sister cum. It gave her a certain feeling of power over her despite the fact Trina could make her cum just as swiftly. She cupped her sister's ripe tit and felt the nipple stiffen against her palm as she fingerfucked her lewdly. Her own pulse was racing swiftly as she envisioned herself on her knees before her father. She could almost taste his hot flesh in her mouth as he thrust his hips forward to bury his cock in her throat.

Jody felt him cuming. His prick jerked once, then she sensed his body growing stiff as the rush of cum spurted into her sucking mouth. She felt the first hot splash against the roof of her mouth, and she heard him moan loudly. Again and again his prick jerked spasmodically to fill her mouth with the sticky white cum she loved so much.

Tim stiffened. He sobbed loudly as his prick erupted in his sister's hot mouth. Holding her head firmly, he pulled his prick out of her mouth until only the head remained. As she swallowed, he could feel her tongue licking him lovingly.

"Jesus!" Tim swore as his sister licked her lips and looked up at him.

Standing, Jody straightened her clothing and kissed him lightly on the lips. "Better, Tim?"

"Thank you, Sis… God, but I love that hot mouth of yours!"

She giggled and squeezed his prick tightly. "Thank Dad… he's the one who taught me to use it." She stepped back from him. "We'd better get back before Dan misses us… come on!"

Trina felt her orgasm rising as Trish fingerfucked her lewdly. She gasped as the wave of sensation washed over her and she felt her juices flowing heavily. "Ohhhhh… Ughhhhnnnn…" she moaned as Trish kissed her passionately.

Trish felt her sister cuming and she forced her tongue into her mouth. As Trina shuddered, Trish pressed her body close and shared the sensation. It was always like that for Trish and Trina; being identical twins, they often experienced dual emotions and sex was one of the stronger they shared.

Standing on the patio a dozen yards away, Dan Gibson blinked as his eyes became accustomed to the darkness. He held his drink poised an inch from his mouth as Trina gasped loudly. He saw the twin sisters embracing in the darkness of the back yard and his prick twitched against his thigh.

Quietly, Dan moved off the patio to stand beside the large potted palms. He peered into the darkness as the girls kissed passionately. At first, Dan could not distinguish which twin was who, but as he looked on, he saw the differences in their dress.

Trying to tell the girls apart had always been a chore for Dan. Now, as he looked on, he felt his pulse racing madly as Trish raised her hand and her sister licked her fingers. Rubbing the growing bulge in his trousers, he heard them whispering to each other.

"God, you always make me cum so good, Trish!" Trina told her sister and kissed her again.

Trish ran her hand over her sister's tits and felt the flesh quiver. "If I had a prick, I'd make you cum until you couldn't stand it!"

"Oh, no… no prick could do for me what you do!" Trina protested, then giggled. "But it would be nice – no one would suspect us of fucking, would they?"

Trish laughed too. "Did you understand what they said?"

"Uh-huh… freaky, isn't it!" Trina replied.

"I think it's beautiful… and I think it's time we let him know that we know…"

"Oh, Trish, do you think we should?"

"Why not? What's good for the goose…"

Dan moved back onto the patio as the girls turned his way. His prick throbbed painfully against his leg as he saw them coming. He hoped I they wouldn't see it in the darkness. He did not fully understand what the girl's had been talking about, but he understood what he had seen them doing. His mind reeled at the thought of fucking one or both of his nieces, but the thought was dispelled as he heard his wife call out for him.

Inside, Tim Hogan glanced up as his daughters entered the room. He had been drinking since early evening and the party his sister was having had turned out to be a boring obligation rather than the festive occasion she had promised. Still, Tim was satisfied. Jody had sucked his prick and that would hold him until tomorrow.

"Dad… do you think we could go now?" Trish asked as she and Trina crossed the smoke-filled room.

Tim glanced at his watch and caught his sister's eye as he replied, "Come on, it's still early… you wouldn't want to disappoint your Aunt Jody, would you?"

Trish leaned close to her father and whispered in his ear. "Jody's parties are a drag for us, and you know it. That's why you didn't make Michael come to this one!"

Tim smiled as he thought about his old son begging off at the last minute. He looked about the room and sighed; he saw the widow Thelma Garrison smiling at him and he knew that if he stayed until the other guests departed, she would ask him to drive her home. Of course, he could always drive them home, then come back – Thelma was obviously on the move…

"S'matter?" Dan asked as he walked up and slipped his arms around the twins' waists.

"Jody's parties are a drag… quote the twins," Tim said, winking at his brother-in-law. "Not enough teenaged boys to suit them."

"No teenaged boys… that's the problem!" Trish said. She felt her uncle's hand tighten on her trim waist.

Dan smiled. "What the hell, Tim… Jody just informed me the fish have drunk all the scotch… want me to drive them home? I've gotta go out anyway."

Tim glanced at Thelma again. The attractive brunette licked her lips and returned his gaze. His eyes ran to the full flare of her hips and he nodded. "Ah, yeah… why not. You girls do want to go, don't you?"

Trish and Trina exchanged a knowing glance and turned to their uncle. "We'll get our sweaters," Trina said.

In the hallway, Trish turned to her sister.

"Wanna have some fun with Uncle Dan?"

Trina felt a rush of excitement. She knew the kind of "fun" Trish was thinking of and she nodded.

The girls were waiting for Dan in the driveway. They climbed into the car, and Trish slid across the wide front seat as her uncle started the car. As they pulled out of the drive, Trish moved closer to her uncle. Her hand lay innocently on his thigh.

Dan glanced down at the girl's hand. He swallowed thickly and glanced toward Trina.

"Ah, I guess grownup parties are a drag for you girls."

Moving her hand up an inch, Trish shrugged. "They wouldn't be if they were really grownup," she replied mysteriously.

Dan's prick twitched as he felt the girl's warm hand on his thigh. "And what's 'grownup' mean to you?"

"Oh, you know…" Trish said, inching her hand higher toward his crotch.

Dan stiffened as he felt the girl's fingers touch the head of his throbbing cock. He couldn't be sure whether it was accidental or intentional, and his heart beat heavily as he steered the car through the darkened residential streets.

"No… I really don't know…" he said laughing nervously.

"Tell him, Trina…" Trish said, moving her hand over his pulsing cock and squeezing it gently.

"You know, Uncle Dan, grownup parties are kind of sexually oriented – swapping, dirty movies and that sort of thing."

Trish closed her hand about his throbbing cock, suppressing a giggle as she felt him stiffen. "You agree, don't you?"

"Ah… Jeez… what do you kids know about things like that?" he asked, feeling the sweat break on his upper lip.

Turning to him, Trish reached over and pulled down the zipper of his pants. "Oh, we know lots of things, Uncle Dan."

Dan could not believe it was happening to him. He looked down in amazement as Trish freed his twitching prick. As her warm hand closed about his aching member, he swerved to miss a parked car. "Trish… For God's sake, what're you doing?"

"Just what you want me to do, Uncle Dan…" she said huskily as she massaged the length of his prick.

"But…"

"Don't you like to have your prick played with?" Trina asked from across the seat.

"I… that is… Good Lord!"

"Eighteen, Uncle Dan… and we know all about sex." Trish told him, then sat back as she let go of his prick. "Of course, if you'd rather I didn't…"

"I didn't say that!" he blurted out.

Trish made a clucking sound with her tongue and sighed. "You grownups never seem to know what you want."

Dan sat in agonizing silence. He wanted the twins – one or both – so bad he could taste it, but Trish's statement had left him without a response. Slowing, Dan turned the corner and pulled into the driveway. "Are… are you gonna leave me like this?"

"Well… I suppose that would be cruel, wouldn't it, Trina?"

"I guess… after all, he is our uncle…" the other twin said, glancing toward the house.

"Michael's probably in bed asleep… you wanna come in for a minute, Uncle Dan?"

"God, yes!" he exclaimed, stuffing his prick into his pants.

As the three of them entered the darkened house, Trish whispered to her uncle, "Be quiet… Mike's bedroom is at the top of the stairs. Let's go into the den."

Dan felt the excitement rise in his chest as he followed the beautiful young teenagers through the darkened house. His pulse raced madly as he saw the sway of their full hips in the dim light.

As they stepped across the threshold of the den, Trina closed the double doors and locked them. She turned to find Trish pushing Dan down on the long leather couch.

Trish had Dan's pants down around his knees and was pulling on his shorts as Trina joined them. "Let me suck his prick," she said, touching Trish's shoulder.

Dan was shocked numb by the girl's words. He lay back on the cool surface of the couch as Trish stood then and smiled at him.

"Would you like to eat my pussy, Uncle Dan?" Trish asked and unhooked her short skirt to let it fall in a heap at her feet.

Dan looked at the gentle swell of the girl's hips. He groaned. His hands closed about her panty-clad ass and he chilled, as she moved to him. Slipping the thin undergarment down to her knees, he pulled it completely off as Trina kneeled and began playing with his throbbing prick.

Trina looked at it. Then she leaned forward and closed her hot mouth about the plum-like head of his prick.

Dan groaned as Trish spread her legs. He gazed up at the thick blonde bush about her pussy. He licked his lips and ran his hands up her legs as Trina took his prick into her mouth.

"Oh, Jesus!" he exclaimed as he felt the girl's tongue on the head of his prick. He pulled Trish over him and found his nose pressed against her pubic bush as he began to lick her wildly. He tasted her feminine juices and his head reeled as he filled his hands with her smooth, round ass-cheeks.

Trish sucked her breath sharply as her uncle's tongue entered her cunt. She loved to have her pussy eaten, but she knew he would not be as good as her sister, the person who had introduced them both to the joys of oral sex. She ground her hips down on him as his mouth opened and he licked the entire length of her cuntal area.

"Uh-huh!" she gasped as his tongue found her clit. "Lick it… suck my pussy! Eat me, you pussy-eater!"

Trina heard her sister and she felt the warmth flood her loins. She had enjoyed a good cum as they had watched their aunt sucking their father's prick, but she was already for another! She licked the length of Dan's prick lavishly as he lifted his hips. She squeezed his balls gently. Dan was lost in the depths of the beautiful teenager's pussy as he felt himself cuming. He gasped for breath and pulled Trish down to his mouth as he tongued her wildly.

"Yes! God, yesssss!" Trish cried out. She shuddered strongly as she felt his hands digging into the soft flesh of her hips and she rocked back and forth. "Ohhhhh, yesssss… now, Uncle Dan… Nowwwwww!" Dan felt his prick explode in Trina's sucking mouth. He lifted his hips up and stiffened as the orgasm washed over him. He felt the girl swallowing and licking at the same time. His body I was bathed in a sheen of perspiration as he gasped for breath, and the girl above him writhed in sensual pleasure. Trina felt her mouth filled with her uncle's hot cum. The first splash hit the roof of her mouth. She swallowed quickly as his prick continued to spurt its hot load into her mouth. She tasted his cum as she rolled it around her tongue, then swallowed again as he gushed strongly. Trish shivered as her orgasm passed. She could feel the light stubble of her uncle's beard on her tender thighs. Then she sighed deeply. Slipping off his shoulders, she kneeled beside him on the floor. She forced her tongue into his mouth. She ran her hand down his body to take hold of his shrinking prick.

"How's that for a grownup party?" she asked as she felt her sister's tongue still licking the head of his prick.

"Jes… Jesus!" he sobbed. "Great, fantastic."

"You'd better get that scotch and get back to the party before someone gets suspicious…" Trish told him finally as she raised her head.

As he sat up, he gazed upon Trish's naked body. She was so beautiful he couldn't believe it, and as he turned his gaze upon Trina, he realized the beauty of them both. "I… that is, thanks…"

"Thank you…" Trish said. "Next time, we'll all get naked and go to bed."

"Yeah… I feel sort of cheated… both of you got to cum and I didn't!" Trina said.

Trish patted her on the ass. "Don't worry about that… I'll take care of you when we go to bed!"

"Oh, Lord!" Dan exclaimed as the vision of these two beautiful nymphets making love to each other came to him. "Do… do you suppose I could watch?"

"Not tonight… no, go on back to your grownup party before we all get in trouble, and don't let Daddy drink too much – he was half smashed already," Trish told him firmly.

Dan pulled up his pants and stumbled out of the house into the cool night air. As he slid behind the wheel of his car, he saw a light come on in the upper portion of the house. He was tempted to go back in. Then the thought came to him: God, I hope they don't tell anyone!

Upstairs, the two girls undressed. Trish had looked in on Michael and found him fast asleep. As they heard the sound of their uncle's car pull out of the drive, they both laughed lightly.

"Sure has got a little prick!" Trina said. "Just about the size of Mike's!"

"Well, he's got a good tongue…" Trish smiled. "Not as good as yours, but good enough."

As they climbed in bed, Trish rolled to one side and cupped her sister's breast. "Did you hear what Aunt Jody said about Grandpa Hogan?"

"Uh-huh… it doesn't surprise me. Old Spike has been fucking the Hogan girls for a lot longer than we thought, though!"

As she licked the turgid nipple of her sister's breast, Trish ran her hand down to fondle the wet nest of Trina's pussy. As her sister opened her legs to her hand, her thoughts went back to the summer when she and her sister had spent a month with their grandfather.

"Anything goes…" Spike Hogan told his lovely twin granddaughters as they set their bags down. "Just remember, I'm an old man who enjoys his privacy. That's why I built here, away from all the snoopy neighbors down the beach!"

"Come on," Trish kidded him. "You're not all that old, Grandpa!"

"That is something we're gonna get straight right now," he told them and pointed to chairs. "I may be your grandfather, but around these parts, I'm Spike. I've got a reputation to keep up with the ladies and there's nothing cramps a man's style as much as two grownup young ladies calling him 'grandpa'. Get the message?"

The girls had laughed and they had both kissed bun warmly.

"Now… just how the hell am I supposed to tell you two apart?"

Trish turned and winked at him. "Trina's got a birthmark on her…"

"Don't you dare, Trish!" the other girl protested.

Spike looked at the girls and chuckled. "Come on, let a dirty old man in on your secret…"

Trish blushed. "Well…"

"On her fanny… she's got a really pretty mark, Spike. It looks like a little butterfly," Trish said, and Trina blushed.

"Well, hell… I can't tell you apart from that unless you go around dropping your drawers…" The twins laughed. "Let me see that birthmark, girl."

Bashfully, Trina lifted the hem of her skirt and pulled down her panties.

"Well, I'll be damned!" Spike said. "You certainly are a Hogan!"

"Why do you say that, Gran… Spike?" Trish asked curiously.

Turning to his other granddaughter, he winked. "Because I've got one just about like that."

"Where? Let us see!" Trina exclaimed as she dropped her skirt.

"I dunno…" he mused.

"Please, we won't tell anyone, I promise!" Trish told him.

"Both of you promise?"

They nodded and Spike stood. He pulled down the zipper of his trousers and both of the girls' mouths fell agape as he pulled out his prick. Sure enough, there on the left side was a tiny strawberry mark.

"Can't really see it good when it's soft…" he said, licking his lips.

Trish was the bolder of the two. She stepped forward and touched her grandfather's soft prick. "Gee… it's so soft… Can you make it hard so we can see, Spike?"

"Now that is asking a lot of an old man…" he said as Trina moved closer. "You might be able to do that for me, girl, but if you make it hard, you've gotta make it soft again!"

The girls exchanged excited glances. They had talked a great deal about sex and for over a year they had been finger-fucking each other in the privacy of their bedroom.

"I'll do it…" Trish said excitedly as she reached out and took hold of her grandfather's prick. The moment she wrapped her warm hand about its length, she felt the life flowing into it.

Spike reached out and put his hand on Trina's shoulder. "What about you, girl? Are you gonna let your sister get all the action?"

Trina blushed deeply. As he unfastened the buttons on the back of her blouse and as his prick grew before her very eyes, she realized he was undressing her. A chill raced over her body as her blouse was removed, then her bra. She looked down as her grandfather touched her budding breasts and shook his head.

"You girls are absolutely beautiful!" he said huskily.

Trish let go of his prick to shed her own clothes. Then she pulled his pants down as his thick prick bobbed against her cheek.

Leading the two girls to the bed, their grandfather lay down. He ran his hands over their bodies as they explored his, and he explained a few facts of life to them as they fondled one another.

As Spike eased his fingers into the girl's tight cunts, his eyes widened. "Hey… somebody's been here before me!" Trish wriggled her hips as his thick finger sent chills up and down her spine. "Uh… we've got a candle we use at home."

Trina blushed deeply as her grandfather wiggled his finger inside her pussy. She was excited, yet frightened. She watched as her sister turned on the bed and kissed the head of Spike's huge prick.

"I like the way it tastes," Trish said as she licked its length.

"And I like the way it feels," Spike told the girl as she licked his prick lavishly.

Trina felt her passions rising as her grandfather began a slow stroking motion toward the top of her cunt. She pressed her body against his. He rolled to one side and began sucking on her nipples. She watched in fascination as Trish opened her mouth and took the head of his prick between her lips.

"Yes, Lord!" Spike groaned. "That's the way, honey… take as much in your mouth as you can. Ahhhhh, that's it!"

Trina was shaking with emotion as her sister sucked their grandfather's prick and his mouth left her titties. She looked down in awe as he kissed his way to her belly, then licked downward to the sparse blonde hair that covered her pussy.

As his tongue snaked out to lick the tender lips of her cunt, the girl shivered in anticipation. She swallowed quickly as he spread her legs.

"You're gonna love this, Trina baby."

Trina felt the chills along her legs as her grandfather's mouth closed over her pussy. Then she felt his tongue move between her outer lips, and she stiffened. "Ohhhhhhh… yesss… oh, Grandpa… Spike… Ohhhhhh!"

Looking up, Trish saw her sister stiffen as the orgasm took her. Spike had his head between the girl's legs and was licking and sucking her cunt. Trish could not believe her eyes!

Trish attacked his prick with renewed interest as her sister thrashed beside her on the wide bed. She began moving her hand up and down the stiff shaft as she bobbed her head up and down. She heard him moan loudly and felt his hand on the back of her head.

"God, don't stop now, girl! I'm gonna cum… get ready… it's cumin'… it's cumin'. Arghhhhgaaa!"

Trish felt his prick jerk in her mouth and she was surprised as something hot and faintly sweet filled her mouth. She swallowed and she felt the thick mucus from the corners of her mouth. Finally, it stopped, and her grandfather's prick began to soften.

Trish swallowed, licked her lips and looked up to find Spike smiling down at her. "Did I hurt you?" she asked in a concerned tone.

"I'll never be the same!" he told her and lifted her up beside them.

The two girls lay in their grandfather's arms. He explained that what they had just done was an act of incest.

"I don't care!" Trina told him, hugging his thick chest. "I liked it!"

"Would you… would you kiss mine the way you kissed Trina's, Spike?"

Spike laughed. "There's plenty for both of you little ladies… just because a maxi reaches fifty – five doesn't mean he's old!"

The remainder of their four-week vacation, Trish and Trina learned more about sex and combinations than any of their peers at the time they returned home, their grandfather was convinced he had started two more Hogan girls off on the light foot.

CHAPTER TWO

Tim looked across the smoke-filled room as the last of Jody's guests prepared to leave. Sitting beside his brother-in-law, Thelma Garrison smiled at him and recrossed her legs. Tim got unsteadily to his feet. As he crossed the room, he winked at his sister.

"Hey, lady… I'm goin' your way if you're ready to go…" Tim said thickly, looking down the front of Thelma's dress. She was a big-breasted woman, but not top heavy the way some women appeared. Tim was excited by her shapely legs. He felt a twinge of sexual excitement as he imagined her naked.

"Thought you'd never ask," Thelma said, leaning over to kiss Dan affectionately on the cheek. "Be a doll and get my coat, will you, Dan?"

Dan nodded drunkenly and stumbled from the couch and left the room. Tim held out his hand to Thelma and pulled her to her feet as Jody returned.

"Well, are you two leaving, too?" Jody asked.

"Ah, yeah… Thelma needs a lift home and being the gentleman I am…" Tim told her.

Thelma hugged Jody and thanked her for the invitation to the party. Jody walked them to the door as Dan returned with the woman's coat.

Tim kissed his sister lightly. "I'll meet you around noon…" he whispered.

"Sure you'll be able to make it?" she questioned lowly, casting a hostile glance at Thelma.

Tim chuckled and patted his sister on her ass.

Dan turned and stuck out his hand to Tim. "Well, Tim, glad you could come…"

"Yeah, me too…" Tim said and took Thelma's arm.

The cool night air sobered Tim slightly as he walked Thelma to his car. He opened the door. As she slid onto the seat, her dress was pulled back to reveal her full thighs. He stood there looking at her legs for a long moment, then he closed the door firmly.

As they pulled from the drive, Tim turned and looked at Thelma. Her dress was pulled up to her crotch and Tim could see the white panties above her stocking tops.

A block from his sister's home, Tim put his hand on Thelma's thigh. He felt her respond slightly as she spread her legs. His prick jerked strongly. He ran his hand over the woman's silk stockings and felt the warm flesh of her leg.

Thelma opened her eyes. "Feels good…" she mumbled, moving closer to him as his fingers touched her panty-clad pussy.

Tim's pulse was racing as the willing woman opened her legs. He could feel the well-defined outline of her pussy-lips through the thin material of her panties. He swallowed thickly as her hand strayed to his lap.

"My, what's this?" she asked coyly as her fingers wrapped about his swollen prick.

"Something that needs takin' care of, lady," he told her. He tried to concentrate on driving as she stroked his prick.

"Well, I think I can take care of it…"

Tim sped up. He had listened to several of their mutual friends talking about Thelma in the past, but he had never seriously considered making a play for her. Not until tonight, at least. The blow job he had received from his sister had left him wanting, and when the twins asked to be taken home early, Tim knew that he and Thelma would wind up together.

Tim's prick jerked painfully as the woman squeezed his cock.

As they pulled into the drive, Thelma reached forward and turned off the lights.

"We'll have to be quiet… I don't want Jim waking up…" she said, giving his prick one last squeeze.

Tim led her into the darkened house. As he closed the door, Tim found Thelma in his arms.

Her mouth found his in a wet sensual kiss. As their tongues touched hotly, he felt her hands on his zipper.

"Oh, God!" Thelma groaned as she pulled Tim's prick out of his pants and stroked it. "I'm so hot I could cum right now!"

Tim's hand was on her tit and he kissed her again. Lifting her skirt, he cupped her smooth ass-cheek and pulled her to him. "Don't cum without me, baby…" he said thickly as she rubbed the head of his prick between her legs.

"The bedroom…" she whispered.

As they stumbled into her room, Tim slipped out of his jacket and tossed it aside. Thelma shrugged out of her coat and kicked off her shoes as Tim pulled frantically at the buttons of his shirt.

She pulled her dress over her head and stood then in panties, bra and silk stockings.

Tim touched her tits as they strained against the material of her bra, then he ran his hands behind her to unfasten the clasp. As he let the garment drop to the floor, Thelma's hands closed about his aching prick again.

"Suck my titties, Tim… lick them…"

Lowering his head, Jim filled his mouth with first one and then the other. He felt her nipples grow stiff against his searching tongue, and he was excited by their firmness. Running his hands down her hips, he hooked his thumbs into the waist band of her panties and he drew them down slowly. Tim kneeled and pulled off the silk pants. He nuzzled her firm belly as he filled his hands with her ass-cheeks, then kissed her navel.

"Oh, God!" she sobbed. "Yes… kiss my pussy! Stick your tongue in my cunt!"

Thelma spread her legs. She felt shivers of desire run through her body as his tongue licked the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs. She groaned loudly and pulled his face to her cunt. The moment his mouth closed on her pulsing pussy, the woman orgasmed.

Tim felt Thelma's legs go stiff as he spread her pussy-lips with his tongue. She had a musky taste and her cunt was wet. Tim licked her pussy lavishly as she shuddered and cried out. He ran his hands up and down the backs of her stockinged legs, then pulled her to him as he realized she was cuming.

"Ughhhnnn… yes! Oh, Tim… eat my pussy! Suck me! God, lick it, baby… Oh… oh… ohhhhh!"

In the adjoining bedroom, Thelma's son, Jim, heard the sounds of his mother's lovemaking. He had been awake when he heard the car in the drive, but he had turned out the light and hid the magazine under his pillow. He had been on the verge of jacking off when the two adults had entered the house, and the magazine was one he'd borrowed from a friend – it depicted men and women fucking and sucking.

Quietly, Jim slipped out of bed and stole his way to the bathroom. He heard his mother's sobs, then he peeked into the room beyond. His prick jerked painfully as he heard the man's voice.

"That's it, baby. Suck it for me! Take it all in your mouth. Oh, Jesus, Thelma! Yessss!"

Jim saw his mother sitting on the edge of the bed. Standing in front of her was a naked man. Jim swallowed nervously as he watched the man thrust his hips forward. Then Jim realized the man was shoving his prick into his mother's mouth.

"Ummmn, yes, baby… lick the head, play with my balls… Goddamn, that's some hot mouth you've got!"

Jim chilled as he recognized the man's voice – it was Mike Hogan's father! He could see his mother's mouth ovaled obscenely and it looked like she was taking all of Mr. Hogan's prick into her throat! Jim recalled one of the pictures in the magazine and his heart beat faster. His hand closed about his own aching prick and he began stroking it lightly.

Thelma was dizzy. She had drunk far too much that evening, and the alcohol was beginning to take its toll. She felt filled with Tim's throbbing prick, and she wished now he had simply fucked her when they began. His hands were holding her head tight and she knew she would gag if she didn't do something quick.

Tim looked down in surprise as Thelma pulled off his pulsing cock and gasped for air. "Fu… fuck me!" she said thickly and lay back on the bed.

Quickly, Tim fell atop the woman and guided his cock into her hot cunt. He thrust his hips twice, then he felt himself cuming. "Ughhhnnn. God… I'm cumin'… I'm cumin'… Ohhhhh!"

His prick exploded deep in her pussy. His prick jerked and spewed its hot load into her cunt. She moaned and felt his hands close painfully on her ass-cheeks, then she felt herself go completely limp.

Tim hunched one last time and felt his balls slap the cheeks of Thelma's full ass. His prick was buried deep in her clasping cunt as the cum spurted from the head of his prick. He sucked his breath in sharply and shuddered one last time as the contractions passed, then he raised his head from her tits and looked down at her.

"Thelma…" he whispered softly. "Hey Thelma, baby. You all right?"

As his prick slid wetly from her cunt, she sighed deeply.

"Fer Christ sake!" Tim grumbled as he looked down at the woman. Shaking his head, he found his shorts and pants, dressed quickly and took one last look at Thelma before he left the bedroom. "We'll have to try it sober sometime."

Jim watched Tim dressing. As the man walked unsteadily from the room, Jim held his breath until he heard the front door closing. He waited for a moment, then he opened the door of his mother's room.

Lying spread-eagled on the bed, his mother breathed deeply. The boy tiptoed into the room.

He could smell the musky odor of alcohol and he knew she had passed out again. The last time it had happened, it frightened him, but he had managed to get her undressed and into bed that night.

Now, as he stood looking down at her naked body, Jim felt an unnatural thrill go through his loins. His prick jerked as he drank in her naked body in the dim light. The sight of her in just silk stockings excited him strangely. He moved closer to the bed. He could see the soft rise and fall of her stomach.

Jim touched his mother's hand. It was warm to his touch, and he felt a thrill go through him. Slowly, he reached out and touched the white expanse of flesh just above her stocking tops. The skin was incredibly smooth as he ran his fingertips upward.

Her pussy was fully exposed to him. As he peered at it, he noticed traces of thick, white cum oozing out. It was the first time Jim had ever seen a woman's cunt close up and the sight fascinated him.

Dropping to his knees between his mother's widespread legs, the boy could not resist touching the thick growth of hair above her pussy. His fingertips eased into the tightly-curled thatch, then ran downward as though drawn into the wet warmth of her body. His prick jerked maddeningly inside his shorts and he reached down to free it.

Slowly, he inserted one finger, then another and he found his mother's cunt soft and wet to the touch. Pulling on his prick with his free hand, Jim inhaled her feminine odor.

His heart beat fast as he stood up and moved between her legs. With his prick sticking out of the fly of his shorts, he rubbed the throbbing head over her wet pussy. He looked down at her beautiful tits. He touched one. He felt her nipple against the palm of his hand. As he closed his fingers about its softness, he leaned forward.

Jim froze. The act of moving forward had slid his prick into his mother's cunt. He pulled back gently. As the cool air hit the wet head of his aching cock, Jim leaned into her again. He felt the marvelous warmth of her pussy as his prick slid gently into her.

Slowly, the boy began easing his prick in and out of his unconscious mother's pussy. With each successive thrust, he became a little bolder. His balls lay against her full ass and the feeling of her thighs against his thrilled him. Leaning against the bed, Jim began a slow hunching motion with his hips.

With one hand poised over her full tit, Jim began cuming. He pressed upward with his prick and felt it jerk, then that old familiar warmth came to him. But it was so much stronger than when he jacked off as the realization came to him that he was actually fucking his mother, he choked back a passionate sob and his hand closed over her tit.

Thelma came out of her stupor as the prick in her cunt jerked wildly. She could feel the splash of hot cum deep inside her. Immediately her passions were awakened. Still, she could not manage to open her eyes. She felt the hand on her tit and she wrapped her legs about a slender waist as she felt her womb flooded with cum.

"Ummmnnn… yessss… fuck me again… fuck me… me…" she moaned before she passed out again.

Jim was terror-stricken. His prick throbbed deep in his mother's cunt. He pulled out his prick and stood back from the bed, frightened that she had awakened. But she hadn't. He sighed deeply.

It took him some time to get his mother under the covers, but he finally made it. As he reached down to pull the sheet over her naked body, he could not resist one last touch. He cupped her naked tits firmly, then ran his left hand down her belly to her pussy. As his fingers sought the wet warmth there, he found a stiff little piece of flesh high in the folds of her cunt. Curiously, he kneeled down and tried to see what it was. He was leaning over her spread legs when he felt a hand between his legs.

"Hhuh… kiss it again, baby…" Thelma mumbled drunkenly as she gripped her son's still-stiff prick.

Terrified, Jim tried to pull back, but he lost his balance and fell across his mother's body. He felt his prick being freed from his shorts, then something warm and wet closed over it.

"Ummmmnnn… tastes good…" his mother mumbled as she licked his prick.

In her drunken stupor, Thelma thought she had a hold of Tim Hogan's stiff prick. She took the length of her son's hard cock into her mouth and tongued him wildly as she forced his head between her legs.

Jim felt her hand on the back of his head. He inhaled deeply of her cunt odor and he felt a strong thrill go through him as he recalled the picture in the magazine… the one with the man eating the woman's pussy.

Cautiously, Jim kissed the puffed, wet lips of his mother's cunt. He heard her groan, and then she lifted her legs up. His mouth was poised over her pussy. Then, as she sucked his cock, the boy suddenly licked out and found that turgid little piece of flesh between her cunt-lips. As he tongued it, he heard her moan again.

"Ummm… lick it, Tim… lick my cunt give me another cum, honey… Oh, yesss!"

Jim felt her take the entire length of his prick into her hot mouth. His legs quivered as she tongued him. He knew he was going to cum again. As he licked her wet pussy, he sensed that something was happening to her, too.

Thelma had her mouth filled with a throbbing prick and she could feel his mouth on her.

Wildly, she sucked the pulsing member and her pussy.

For one wild moment, Thelma imagined the mouth on her pussy was her son's, then the orgasm washed over her shaking body. Wave after wave of sensual sensation passed through her body, then the prick in her mouth erupted. It spurted hotly and her mouth was filled to overflowing with sticky white cum. Thelma swallowed only to have her mouth filled again. She held onto his smooth ass as she drank the hot cum and her own body shook uncontrollably.

Jim felt himself cuming in his mother's mouth and he renewed his efforts on her clit. He sucked and licked as her knees drew back and he felt her body shudder. She held his ass tightly as his prick jerked deep in her sucking mouth.

Finally, the boy's contractions passed. He sobbed out a deep sigh as his mother's legs went limp again and his softening prick slipped out of her mouth. He took a deep breath and tried to roll to one side. His mother rolled with him and he found himself trapped in a tangle of arms and legs. He could feel her cheek pressed tightly against his crotch and her arms were wrapped firmly about his ass and legs.

Jim sighed deeply and nestled against his mother's soft, warm body, his cheek against her pubic thatch. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

CHAPTER THREE

Tim pulled into the driveway of his home. He climbed out tiredly and stumbled toward the doorway of his home. Inside, he found the nightlight burning and he sighed deeply as he made his way up the stairs to his room. He looked in on Michael, then on the twins.

Tim suddenly sobered. He saw his two golden-haired daughters lying naked on the bed, arms entwined. He looked at their still forms and he thought of his dead wife, Peggy. A dull ache began low in his stomach as he crossed the room to stand by the bed. The girls were sleeping peacefully, and Tim was enchanted by their loveliness as he gazed upon their naked bodies. As he reached for the sheet to cover them, his hand brushed a naked thigh.

Tim touched his daughter's warm flesh. In the dim light he could not be sure whether it was Trina or Trish. He moved his hand slowly up her body until he reached her breast, then he stopped. He felt the fullness of her tit and a thrill coursed through him. Tim ached to take them into his arms – to feel their warm bodies next to his, to love them.

Pulling back, Tim sighed and covered the girls. Then he went to his own room. Tiredly, he climbed into bed and closed his eyes. As he lay there, thoughts of his daughter, his dead wife, his sister and finally his mother came to him. They were all so alike, it seemed.

And Tim recalled the night so long ago that his mother had come to his room. It was shortly after the divorce and Tim fancied himself as the man of the house. Lying there with his eyes closed, Tim experienced the old feelings as he remembered the thrill of that night.

Tim heard the door of his room open, then close softly. He knew it was his mother. He could smell her perfume as she crossed the room to sit on the side of his bed. She brushed his forehead with her lips. Tim smelled her breath and knew she had been drinking again. He felt her hand on his chest and wonder was replaced by fright as she moved her hand downward to his stomach. His heart was beating rapidly as he felt her fingers brush the outline of his prick inside his pajamas. Then, she slipped her hand inside the flannel garment, and Tim fought to control his breathing as her warm fingers fondled his prick.

Immediately, his prick came to life. Silently she sat there on the side of the bed and stroked his growing prick. Then, Tim felt her pull back the cover of his bed, and he felt the cool air.

"Oh, Tim…" she murmured, then she lifted his hand and pressed it against her tit.

The feel of her warm flesh excited him. She was naked beneath her, gown. As she rubbed his hand over her tit, he felt her nipple stiffen. Again she moaned and leaned over him, but this lime he felt her lips on his belly.

He shivered as he felt her fingers fumble with the tie of his pajama pants, then open them fully.

Tim felt his prick jerk in his mother's hand. He knew that if she continued playing with him, she was going to have a mess in her hand. He fought to control his breathing as her warm mouth kissed toward his prick, and he wondered why she was kissing him down there.

"Oh, Tim…" she groaned again.

Then Tim felt something warm and wet envelop the head of his pulsing cock.

Tim could not believe it. He opened his eyes as his mother licked the length of his prick. She was actually sucking him! Slowly, he began to respond to her oral manipulations. His breath came in sharp gasps as his mother's mouth took the entire length of his prick and sucked it hotly. He began to squeeze her full tit, and she began to moan.

Tim gasped. He felt his juices boiling up. He experienced a moment of panic as he realized he was about to cum in his mother's mouth. "Ughhhnnn…" he groaned. "Mother… Oh, Mother! I'm… Oh… oh… oh!"

Tim's prick exploded as his mother's tongue flicked along the underside of his throbbing prick. His cock jerked strongly and Tim shuddered as his cum spurted forth. He felt her swallow time and time again as her tongue washed sensuous circles around the swollen head of his prick.

Tim placed his hand on his mother's head and was urging her on.

Finally, the contractions had passed and Tim lay gasping for breath as his mother licked his cock and fondled his aching balls. He was dizzy as he lay back heavily on his pillow.

Tim's hand dropped from his mother's tit. She raised up and kissed his belly softly. Then, her lips found his in the darkness, and he was thrilled as she offered him her tongue to suck.

"Oh, Tim…" she sobbed. "I'm so lonely can you forgive me?"

Tim held her as she cried. There was much he did not understand about sex, but he knew his mother missed his father. As he held her, she lay down beside him, and the thrill of her nearly-naked body next to his made him ache. His face was wet with her tears as they kissed again, and Tim felt her fingers fumbling with the buttons of his pajama shirt.

Finally, she sat up and shrugged out of her thin robe. Then she pulled his pajama pants off and pulled him to her.

"I… I need you, Tim…" she said thickly.

His prick came to life again as she pressed her soft, naked body next to his.

Tim was thrilled by her warmth and softness. He had never held a naked woman in his arms before, and his only encounter with sex had been in the garage of a neighbor – the neighbor's seventeen year old daughter.

Now, he lay with his mother, and Tim was so overwhelmed with love for her that he could not speak. He felt her soft tits pressing against his chest. As they moved together, his prick nestled in that thick thatch of hair between her legs.

"M-mother…" he choked out finally as her crying stopped. "I… I'll love you… you don't have to worry… I'll love you."

He cupped her full tit.

He felt the nipple grow stiff again as her mouth found his. They shared a long, sensual kiss. He sucked on her soft tongue, then forced his into her mouth. She pressed her hips against his. Her hand moved from the small of her back to cup his tight, muscular ass-cheeks.

"Oh, yes, Tim… love me. Love your mother… I… I want you to fuck me… will you do that for me, Tim – will you fuck your mother?"

Her voice was so filled with apprehension that Tim could not believe his ears. His mother had always been so strong and so firm, and to hear her begging confused him.

"Yes… oh, yes… I want to, Mother…" he told her reassuringly.

His mother rolled to her back. He was unsure what she wanted him to do, but instinct told him to wait. His mother moved his hand slowly down her belly. He could feel her quiver. As his fingers came in contact with her thick pubic thatch, Tim was thrilled. His hand eased down between her legs. She spread her legs for him.

Tim felt the soft, wet warmth of his mother's cunt, and his prick jerked strongly against her silken thigh. She moaned as his middle finger pushed between the puffed lips of her pussy. He found the wetness and searched farther as she began to rotate her hips slowly.

"Ughhhn… yes, Tim… up high, baby! That's my clit… finger-fuck me, baby… use two fingers… Ughhhnnn."

Tim kissed her turgid nipple. He felt his mother shiver slightly as she held her tit for him.

"Suck it, baby… suck my titty!"

Tim felt her hand on the back of his head and he thrilled that he was doing the right thing and that it was making her feel good. He wanted to roll atop her and stick his prick where his fingers were, but he was still unsure of himself.

Licking around the raised flesh of her turgid nipple, Tim heard her breath coming in sharp gasps. His fingers had found an erect piece of flesh high in the folds of her pussy. As he teased it, she ground her hips against the mattress.

"Oh, yes, baby. God… you're making me cum! You're making Mommy cum!" She sucked her breath in sharply as his fingers teased her cunt.

Then, Tim felt her hand on the back of his head. She was pushing him down. At first, he did not understand what she wanted. As his mouth came in contact with her belly button, she groaned and he licked her wetly.

"Yes… lower, baby… kiss Mommy's cunt for her… Oh, please! Just a little bit, Tim… kiss my cunt!" She shoved his head down.

Tim's chin brushed the hair above her cunt. He did not fully understand, but he was willing to do anything she asked him to do. As she spread her legs widely, Tim removed his fingers from her dripping pussy and kissed the puffy lips. His mother threw her hips high and Tim found his mouth pressed around her soft, wet pussy-flesh.

"Ohhhhhh… yesssss!" she hissed. "That's it! Use your tongue, baby… I'm cuming… I'm cummmmming!"

Tim forced his tongue into his mother's cunt as she thrashed about on the bed. She held him firmly in place as he licked the length of her cunt, then found that tiny thing high in the fleshy folds.

"Oh, oh God!" she cried out as her body went stiff with passion.

Tim sucked his mother's cunt wildly as she pressed his head between her soft legs. He licked and kissed her wetly as her body grew stiff, and she shuddered violently. Then, she gasped. Tim sensed that she had experienced much the same feelings as he did when he ejaculated, but it was a revelation for him – he had no idea that women did that too! As he lifted his wet face from between her legs.

Tim looked up to find his mother with her arms outstretched. He moved between her legs. They kissed passionately, tongues touching, bodies pressed tightly together.

Tim felt the head of his throbbing prick as it nestled in the warm, wet folds of her pussy. Then, her hand was between them, guiding him in. A sudden warmth washed over his body as his prick slid into her cunt.

"Ohhhhhh, Mother!" he cried, crushing her tits. "So good… feels so good!"

"Yes, baby… fuck me… fuck your mother! Let me feel your beautiful prick in my pussy… cum in me, Tim… cum in your mommy's cunt!"

Tim began a slow in-and-out movement. His mother grabbed the cheeks of his ass as she wrapped her legs around him. His prick slid all the way into her wet cunt.

"Oh, Mother!" he gasped as he felt her cunt muscles tighten around his cock. "I want to fuck you!"

"Fuck me, baby… fuck your mother's pussy!"

Tim was so filled with wonder and pleasure that he could not believe it was actually happening to him. He lifted his hips until just the head of his prick remained in his mother's cunt, then he plunged deeply to hear her gasp for breath.

"Yessss! That's it! Fuck me deep, baby!"

Again, he raised his hips and plunged deeply into her clasping cunt. He felt himself cuming again. He knew that in just a few seconds his cum would come rushing forth to spill inside his mother's pussy. He sucked her tongue wildly as it happened.

His prick jerked and his legs went stiff. Tim felt the first hot splash of cum burn from his aching prick. He cried out. His mother pulled his body to hers. She cried out and gasped for breath. Again and again, his prick jerked, splashing his cum inside her hot cunt. His hands went to her ass, and he pulled her to him.

Finally, the emotion had passed and mother and son lay in each other's arms, their breaths coming in short bursts. Tim kissed his mother softly as his prick shrank. He closed his eyes.

"Sleep, baby… close your eyes and sleep…" she told him.

Tim's dreams were filled with his mother's soft body, then it was his sister whose face came to him… Jody's sucking mouth and hot pussy enveloping him as he slipped into another dream. Then her face dissolved to be replaced by the face of his daughter… then both his daughters.

He slept fitfully as he saw his dead wife, Peggy, standing beside the bed smiling as he sucked his daughter's pussy while his other daughter licked his prick. "Is it good, Tim?" she asked him. "Are they as good as their mother?"

CHAPTER FOUR

Tim looked at his daughters as they moved about the kitchen in their short robes. He felt a lump in his throat – he recalled seeing them stark naked the night before, and he could not get the sight out of his mind.

"Alt, aren't you two gonna be late for school?" he asked as Trina slid onto a chair beside him.

"Vacation, Daddy…" Trish said as she sat down. "We've got the whole week off."

Tim shook his head; he remembered them telling him several days before, but it had slipped his mind. He looked across the table at Trish and he noticed her robe was open. The soft swell of her breasts pushed the lapels apart and Tim could see the firm cleft of golden flesh. Trina passed him the toast and he saw her bare thighs just a foot away from him. Her robe had slid up as she leaned forward, and Tim caught a glimpse of her blonde pubic bush.

Tim ate nervously. As he was finishing, Michael bounded into the kitchen and took his place beside Trish. The youngest member of the Hogan household shoveled the food in as if he hadn't eaten in a week. His presence eased Tim's apprehension.

As he finished, Tim got up and kissed each of the girls, then slapped Mike on the shoulder. "I'll be home early this evening… you three stay out of mischief now," he told them, then left the kitchen.

As he climbed into his car in the drive, Tim thought fleetingly about Thelma Garrison. He wondered if she had slept the night through without awakening to find him gone.

Across town, Thelma moved sluggishly through her morning routine. Several things troubled her. She distinctly remembered having sex with Tim Hogan the night before. And she thought she remembered something else, too. Sometime during the night, Thelma had awakened in a tangle of arms and legs. She had rolled out of bed and gone to the bathroom to find herself still wearing her silk stockings. As she sat on the toilet, Thelma was sure she could hear movement in her bedroom, but as she returned, she found her bed empty.

Still feeling the effects of the alcohol she had consumed, she merely shrugged it off and collapsed on her bed. When she opened her eyes that morning, she could recall the first part of her sexual interlude wit Tim, then it seemed as though there had been another. Someone had stood over her as she lay on the bed… there had been a soft body next to hers and she recalled sucking…

Thelma looked up as her son entered the kitchen. For some strange reason, she blushed and turned hex back on him as he sat down at the breakfast table.

"Ah, okay if I go to Mike's house, Mom?"

"Mike?"

"Yeah… Mike Hogan," Jim replied, his heart thumping wildly as he remembered his mother sucking Mr. Hogan's prick.

"Oh…" Thelma said. "I… I suppose so. Will you be home for lunch?"

"Naw… we were goin' swimming."

"Well, don't be too late."

She rushed from the kitchen as she realized what she had been dreaming about the night before – the image of her son lying atop her naked body.

Tim checked his calls, then he picked up the telephone and dialed his sister's number. He listened to her chide him about Thelma Garrison. "Well, did you make it with her?"

Tim chuckled. "Would you believe she passed out, Jody?"

His sister laughed. "What time should I meet you?"

Tim glanced at his watch, then at his appointment book. He gave her an address not too far from her own. "I don't have to show the place until one. Why don't you meet me around office."

Jody knew her brother's real-estate business was pressing and she thrilled at the thought of actually fucking in someone else's home. "I'll be there at twelve sharp."

At the Hogan home, Trish and Trina finished washing the breakfast dishes. The sun was out in full force and Trish turned to her sister. "Do you know, I believe Dad's right… Mike does sort of look at us funny."

Trina giggled. "Suppose he's horny?"

Trish smiled and looked out the kitchen window to the pool, then to the dressing rooms beyond. "I don't know, but I'll bet we're gonna find out."

She slipped her hand up under the hem of her sister's robe and cupped her warm ass-cheek. "Jim Garrison's coming over – they're going swimming."

Trina wiggled as she felt her sister's fingers move into the cleft between her ass-cheeks. She shivered lightly as her asshole was caressed, then Trish moved her fingers along the hair-fringed lips of her pussy. "Ummmnnn… that feels good. You've got an hour to stop."

Trish swatted her on the ass. "Come on, let's save some for the boys!"

Trina took hold of her sister's arm and stopped her. "You… you mean we're gonna make it with Mike and Jim?"

Trish shrugged. "Why not? I think it'll be exciting to fuck our brother. How old do you suppose Dad and Aunt Jody were when they first got it on?"

Mike Hogan felt strangely sullen. He had not accompanied his father and sisters to their aunt's the night before because Jim Garrison had told him he was coming over and bringing some dirty books. Mike had called him, and Jim had told him his mother had told him not to go out.

So Mike had spent the evening in front of the TV wishing he had gone to Aunt Jody's party. When he had gone to bed that evening, he had lain there for a long time before he decided to jack off. As he began, he had slipped into his old fantasy – Trish and Trina lying naked before him.

Mike made it a practice to watch his sisters. He knew they both slept naked, and he was always excited at the breakfast table, knowing they didn't wear anything beneath their short robes. He often wondered if it bothered his dad in the same way it bothered him – he had noticed his father watching them closely that very morning.

"Hey… did you bring them?" Mike asked with excitement when Jim got there.

Jim smiled, patted the front of his shirt. "I brought the best one – it shows everything!"

"Come on!" Mike said.

Jim followed him around the pool and into the dressing room.

As soon as the door was closed, Mike turned and held out his hand. "Lemme see it!"

Jim lifted his shirt and handed the slick magazine to his friend. Mike opened it. The first picture he saw was one of a man's prick shooting cum into the mouth of a pretty girl.

"Wow!" Mike exclaimed, feeling his prick go rigid.

"Turn the page, there's one of people fucking!" Jim told him excitedly and slipped out of his shirt.

Mike looked at the close-up of the man's prick in the woman's cunt. His own prick throbbed painfully, and he wondered what Jim would say if he suggested they jack off together.

He turned the page as he noticed his friend had stripped down to his shorts – and the front of them was tented. He pulled off his own shirt and pants, then looked at the next picture. A man kneeled between a woman's legs and he was kissing her pussy.

Mike glanced over at Jim and saw that he had his prick out as he looked at the pictures. He took hold of his own prick as he turned the page. He found a man lying on his back with one girl sitting on his face while another sucked his prick obscenely.

"Wow!" he exclaimed. "Think you could go for that?"

Jim recalled his mother's mouth on his prick, and he recalled, too, the taste of her pussy.

"Hey you guys!" Trish's voice came to them.

"It's my sister!" Mike said, slipping the magazine under the cushion.

"Hey… you guys going swimming?" Trina called.

Mike looked at Jim and shrugged. "Maybe we can finish later," he told him, then opened the door a crack. "Yeah… don't use all the water 'fore we get our trunks on!"

The boys put on their swimming trunks slowly to give their pricks a chance to go down.

"Mike… you ever think about… about fucking your sisters?" Jim asked.

Mike's face colored. It was the first time they had ever spoken of the subject and he wondered if Jim had read something in his face. "I… I guess so…"

"I just wondered…" Jim said.

They left the dressing room.

The Hogan twins wore brief red bikinis and they were sitting on the edge of the pool waiting for the boys. Mike whistled playfully as he saw their golden bodies. He hoped his prick didn't get hard like it usually did when he saw them in their brief bathing suits.

"Double wow!" Jim said.

The girls splashed and slipped into the shallow water as the boys dove in. Trish saw Mike swimming toward her underwater. She spread her legs as he surfaced right in front of her.

"What were you guys doing for so long in the dressing room?"

"Ah, nothin… just talking," Mike answered as Jim surfaced nearby and splashed playfully in front of Trina.

"I'll bet," Trish said, taking hold of her brother's hand. She moved his hand from her waist to her hip. She took hold of his wrist then and shoved his hand between her legs.

Mike tried to draw his hand back, but Trish clamped her legs together. He felt his face burning, and he glanced at Trina and Jim to see if they were paying any attention. He was surprised to find them standing just as he and Trish were.

Mike felt the bulge of Trish's pussy, and he felt a surge of excitement go through him as Trish grabbed his prick through the material of his trunks.

"You like that, don't you?" she asked.

"Sis… I, uh…" he stammered as he felt her fingers tighten on his growing prick.

"S'matter, cat got your tongue?" she teased, rubbing her legs together as his fingers pressed against her pussy. "You're not afraid, are you, Mike?"

"Of… of what?" he asked, not sure as to what was going on.

"To show me what you and Jim were doing in the dressing room…" she replied, squeezing his prick as it jerked in her hand.

"I… I dunno… I guess Jim wouldn't mind," he told her haltingly, glancing at the dressing room.

Trish had only used the dressing room as an excuse to get her brother alone for a few minutes – she didn't know what they had been doing in there. Now, her curiosity grew as she wondered what it was they had been doing.

Mike and Trish got out of the pool. Mike walked ahead of her as he tried to cover his growing erection. "Ah, what about them?" he asked.

Trish shrugged and walked by him. "Let 'em wonder…" She turned to face her brother as he entered and closed the door behind him.

Mike looked at his sister standing nearly naked, her skin glistening wetly in the dim light. He swallowed nervously and lifted the cushion of the chair.

Trish saw the magazine. She giggled as she opened it and looked at the lewd pictures. Standing alongside her, Mike's prick grew as he looked at the obscene photographs with his sister.

Trish touched her brother's prick. She felt his cock grow and she could feel his hot breath on her shoulder. As she felt his hand on her hip, she closed hers over it and lifted it to her full tit. She felt a surge of warmth between her legs as his hand closed over her tit and squeezed gently.

"How… how would you like to try that?" Trish asked him they looked upon the picture of the man eating the woman's pussy.

Mike looked at the picture as he felt his sister's nipple stiffen. "If… if it was with the right girl."

Trish slipped her hand down the front of her brother's trunks. She curled her fingers around his throbbing prick. "Would I be the right girl, Michael?"

The boy's heart beat furiously as his sister played with his aching hard-on. He didn't know for sure if she was putting him on or if she was serious.

"Well?" Trish asked.

Mike's face colored deeply as he looked down at the cleft between his sister's tits. He saw her hand holding his pulsing prick. "Do… do you mean it?"

Smiling, Trish removed her bikini bathing suit. The boy's eyes opened wide. Trish hooked her thumbs in the waistband of his trunks. She sank to her knees before him. She pulled his trunks down to his ankles. Licking her lips, she took hold of his stiff prick and kissed the head of it gently. "Ohhhhhh…" Mike moaned.

Trish opened her mouth and took the head of her brother's prick between her lips. She licked and Mike gasped aloud. Looking up and smiling at him, Trish eased her wet mouth down over his cock until the swollen head nudged the back of her throat. She eased it farther in until her nose touched his wet pubic hair.

Mike looked down in disbelief as his prick disappeared into Trish's hot mouth. The feeling was beyond anything he had ever experienced and he could not believe it was actually happening to him. Placing his hands on the back of her head, he withdrew his prick a bit and felt her lick the underside of his cock.

"Oh, Trish… God, that feels… it's so… God!" he exclaimed as she fondled his balls.

Looking to his right, Mike saw the opened magazine and the picture of the man sucking the woman's cunt. He licked his lips and wondered what it would taste like – how it would feel.

Pulling off his prick, Trish sat in a chair. Mike took hold of his aching cock and looked at her lustfully as she spread her legs.

"Eat my pussy, Michael…"

As though in a trance, the boy knelt before his sister and ran his hands up her golden thighs. She parted her pussy-lips. Slowly, Mike kissed his way towards Trish's cunt. As his nose brushed her golden thatch, she moved her hand to his head and pulled him to her.

Mike's mouth closed over his sister's pussy. He eased his tongue between the hair – fringed lips and licked out experimentally. He felt her shudder and her legs stiffened. The taste was slightly salty and he sucked more of her flesh into his mouth.

Trish looked down as her brother nuzzled her cunt and licked upwards. As his tongue touched her clit, she shivered. "God, Mike… yes! That's the spot… right there… lick me… suck my pussy… make me cum!"

Mike still could not believe his good fortune as Trish writhed beneath his tongue and mouth. Slipping his hands beneath her legs, he cupped the soft cheeks of her ass. He recalled the picture of the man dog-fucking the woman in the magazine. He envisioned himself doing that to Trish while Trina let him lick her cunt.

"Ughhhhnnn!" Trish gasped as Mike tongued her lavishly.

She lifted her hips as she felt his hands on her ass. The sensations coursing through her young body were driving her wild, and she knew that she was about to cum. The girl rolled her head from side to side and shuddered as waves of pleasure washed over her.

The door swung open and Trish saw Trina and Jim standing outside the dressing room. She noticed the huge bulge in Jim's trunks and the expression on his face was one of total disbelief.

"Wow!" the boy exclaimed, stepping into the room.

Trina looked down as her brother sucked Trish's pussy. She unhooked the strap of her bikini top and shrugged out of it as Trish writhed in sexual ecstasy. As she pulled off her bottom, she glanced at Jim's hard-on – it was poking the front of his trunks, and she was amazed at the size of his young prick.

Jim gave a start as he felt Trina's hand on his throbbing prick. He looked at her naked body, and he felt his cock throb. Mike was actually sucking his sister's cunt and he was letting them watch! It was almost a replay of the evening before when he had seen Mr. Hogan having sex with his mother…

Trina stroked Jim's throbbing cock as they watched Trish and Mike. Her cunt was on fire. "Take off your trunks, Jim…"

Jim looked at her wide-eyed. Trina looked so much like her twin sister that he could not tell tern apart, and seeing them naked gave him an eerie feeling. Quickly, he shrugged out of his wet trunks and looked at Trish as she thrust her pussy against her brother's sucking mouth.

Trish opened her eyes as the waves continued to wash over her lusting body. She saw Trina and Jim standing a few paces away, both naked. Licking her lips, she smiled at her sister and nodded toward Jim's twitching prick.

Trina understood immediately and urged the boy closer. As she held his prick tightly, Trish leaned over the arm of the chair, ovaled her mouth obscenely and sucked in the length of his prick.

Jim could not believe it! The thrill of having his prick in Trish's mouth almost overcame him as her tongue licked him wetly. He felt Trina press her body close to his and her tits were smashed flat against his back. He moved forward and took hold of the other twin's head as she took more and more of his prick into her mouth.

Standing behind him, Trina looked down at her brother's head as he licked Trish's cunt. She saw his stiff prick protruding from between his legs. The thought of actually fucking her own brother sent her senses reeling.

Jim felt his prick jerk as Trish sucked him deeply. He knew he was about to cum and he wondered if he should tell her. He recalled the feeling when his mother sucked his cock the night before and his legs shook as he pressed forward. "Uhnnn… Tr… Trish… gonna cum. Ughhnnn… cuming… cuming!"

"Go ahead!" Trina told him thickly as she fondled his balls. "Shoot in her mouth! Make her swallow your cum!"

As the girl fondled his balls, she pressed her naked body close to his. His prick jerked again, and he shivered violently as his prick erupted.

Trish opened her mouth widely and moved her head back as Jim's cock spurted hot cum onto her tongue. She licked out as it gushed, the sticky mucus splashing against the roof of her mouth, then sliding down her throat. She shuddered as Mike sucked and tongued her cunt wildly.

Trina saw Jim's cock spurting thick white cum into her sister's mouth. She wanted to taste it too, but Jim was frozen to the spot. Trish swallowed and licked the pulsing head of his prick.

Jim sighed deeply as he looked down at Trish – her face was flushed and her lips glistened wetly with his cum.

"My turn!" Trina cried as Mike lifted his face from between Trish's shaking legs. She fell to her knees and grabbed her brother's stiff prick as the others watched. Taking hold of it, Trina began licking her brother's prick furiously. Mike felt her mouth on the head of his prick and her hands on his aching balls.

Lifting her face from his crotch, Trina climbed atop her brother and guided his prick into her wet pussy. She eased the head between the puffed lips, then eased down on him.

Mike watched his prick slide into Trina's cunt and he reached for her bobbing tits. He felt her nipples stiff against his palms.

"Ohhhh, Trina!" he moaned as his sister sat on his prick. It was buried to the hilt in her pussy.

Trish and Jim looked on as Trina began a slow rotation of her hips. Jim watched in fascination as his friend fucked his sister lewdly. He decided then to tell Mike about his experience of the night before with his mother.

Mike thrust upward as his prick twitched. The warmth of Trina's pussy was unbelievable and he knew he was close to cuming. "I… I'm going to make it…" he gasped.

"Yes, Michael!" Trina groaned. "Squeeze my titties… shoot your load in my cunt. Let me feel your cum inside me!"

Mike's legs trembled. He was actually fucking her! His fingers dug into her firm tits, then she gasped. Her cunt seemed to close tightly around his throbbing prick as she ground her hips down on his. He could hold back no longer.

"Ughhhnn!" he gasped as his prick jerked wildly in his sister's pussy. "Yes… I'm cummmming!"

Trina sobbed as she felt her brother's hot cum splash inside her cunt. Again and again his cock jerked and she shuddered. She could feel her cunt-muscles contract as Mike's thick cum dribbled from her cunt.

Trish and Jim looked on wide-eyed as the two teenagers climaxed violently. The sounds of their lovemaking filled the small dressing room. Then they slowed down, and the room became quiet.

The sight of Mike's prick still buried in her sopping cunt excited Trish, and she wished that she had asked Mike to fuck her.

Standing beside her, Jim looked on in awe as his friend wrapped his arms about his beautiful sister and kissed her sensually. His prick had grown stiff again. He turned to Trish and ran his hand over her smooth ass-cheeks. "I… I'd like to do that with you, Trish."

Trish turned to face the boy. She grabbed the length of his throbbing prick and pulled him to her. As their mouths met, Trish guided his cock between her legs. She could feel his hot cock against her sopping cunt and she was thrilled. As his hands moved up her sides to cup her full tits, Trish ran her tongue into his mouth.

"Your prick is so big…" Trish told the boy. "And so hard."

As the girl ground her soft body against his, thoughts of his mother's body came to Jim. He wondered if fucking this teenaged girl would be as good as fucking his mother. He glanced at Trina and Mike on the floor, then he slipped his arms around Trish's waist to cup the full, warm cheeks of her ass.

"I… I want to fuck you!" he said breathlessly, feeling the wetness of her cunt on his prick.

Trish looked at the magazine on the floor. She saw the picture of the man fucking the woman dog-fashion. Turning, she kneeled beside her brother and twin sister. "Fuck me from behind!" she told Jim.

Jim looked at the twin moons of her ass and the moist flesh beneath. He kneeled behind her, prick in hand, then eased forward.

Trish reached between her legs and guided the boy's prick into her cunt. She sighed as she felt her pussy being filled with his throbbing flesh. She moved her ass back against Jim's as he took hold of her hips and thrust forward. Slowly, his prick slid into her sopping cunt, and Trish could feel his pubic bush against her ass.

Mike and Trina lay still as they watched Jim fuck Trish. Mike's prick was still in Trina's pussy.

Trina watched the expression on her sister's face. She was still highly excited, but she knew her brother would not be ready to fuck again so soon. Climbing off Mike, she moved to her sister and sat before her, legs spread wide.

"Kiss it for me, Trish… suck my pussy!" Trina told her twin sister.

Trish opened her eyes and saw Trina's dripping cunt just inches from her face. She grabbed the girl's ass as she licked out with her tongue. She tasted her brother's cum as Trina scooted forward.

As Jim thrust forward to bury his prick in Trish's cunt, he saw her licking her sister's pussy. He could not believe his eyes and the sight of two girls doing that took his breath away. Leaning forward, he reached under to take hold of Trish's tits. He could feel her nipples stiff against his palms. As he squeezed them, she rotated her hips.

Mike could not contain himself as he watched his friend fucking his sister. The sight of Trish licking Trina's cunt had his prick standing stiff again. He got to his feet. Standing over Trish, he took hold of Trina's head and shoved his cock into her mouth. He was thrilled as he felt her tongue move wildly along the sensitive underside.

"Yesssss!" Mike gasped. "Suck my prick… lick it for me… suck me off while Trish eats your pussy!"

Again, the small dressing room was filled with the obscene sounds of fucking and sucking as the four teenagers used each other's bodies with sensual delight. They lost all track of time as their young bodies sweated freely and the air became tick with their sexual secretion.

CHAPTER FIVE

Across town, Tim Hogan pulled into the drive of the McCallister home. He had a one o'clock appointment to show the property, but it was only eleven-thirty – and if lady was on time that would give them over an hour before the prim Clara Hinds showed up to view the house.

Unlocking the front door, Tim glanced over his shoulder then entered the house. As a real-estate agent, he was never at a loss for some place to meet his loving sister. And so long as he kept his appointments straight, there was little chance of ever being discovered. The house was still fully furnished; the McCallisters had moved east and the movers had yet to come for their furnishings. The inside was cool and dim with the heavy drapes drawn. Tim sighed as he walked to the long bar in the den to fix himself a drink.

As he dropped an ice cube into the glass, he heard his sister's car in the drive and he reached down to stroke his prick. He chuckled to himself as Jody opened the front door of the house and called out.

"Hey… this place for sale?"

"Sure… wanna buy it?" Tim called back, pouring a second drink.

Jody entered the room and smiled as Tim held out the glass to her. "Cheers…" she told him and glanced about. "Not bad…"

"The house?" he questioned, his eyes drawn to the short skirt she was wearing.

Sipping the drink, Jody caught the gleam in her brother's eye. She set the glass on the bar and smiled seductively. "Well… did you score with Thelma last night?"

His sister's mention of their mutual friend caused Tim's face to color brightly. Reaching out and taking hold of her arm, he pulled her close. "I fucked her… but like I told you, she passed out cold on me!"

Jody laughed and ran her hand over the bulge in the front of her brother's slacks. She felt his prick throb heavily as her fingers curled around it. She kissed him lightly on the cheek. "Poor baby… let that be a lesson to you. Never try to seduce family friends… they'll only disappoint you."

Tim gathered Jody into his arms and kissed her passionately. He ran his hand down her back to lift the hem of her short skirt. She moaned softly and opened her mouth to his hot, searching tongue. Standing pressed together, neither of them heard the sound of the small sports car as it pulled to the curb before the house.

Clara Hinds glanced into the rear-view minor, wet her lips and got out of the car. She was early, but she was anxious to see the house. Glancing toward the two cars in the drive, Clara felt a twinge of apprehension – Mr. Hogan must be showing the place to someone else, she thought and paused on the walk. Well, she had her heart set on the home and if Hogan was showing it to a prospective customer, she certainly wasn't going to stand around and let someone buy it out from under her!

Turning for the patio gate, Clara walked toward the back yard. As she approached the glass doors that led into the back of the house, she stopped dead in her tracks.

Clara suppressed a cry as she looked into the dimly-lit interior of the den. She saw Hogan standing with his arms around an attractive red-haired woman. At first, she thought they were only kissing, but as she moved closer, she saw his hands beneath her skirt, cupping the cheeks of her ass. Clara felt a rush of excitement as she watched Tim Hogan sink to his knees before the redhead.

Clara could not believe her eyes as the real-estate man pulled down the woman's brief panties and kissed her smooth belly. She watched as he nuzzled lower and lower, then spread the woman's legs to kiss her wetly on her cunt.

Clara had only dreamed of things like this. She knew that some men and women enjoyed intimacy far greater than she and her husband, and she often wondered what it would be like. She stood transfixed as Hogan pressed the woman back against the bar and licked her obscenely between the legs.

"Oh, God, Tim… yes!" Jody gasped as her brother found her turgid clit. "Eat my pussy, baby… lick my cunt… Ohhhh!"

Tim smiled inwardly as he burrowed his face between his sister's lush thighs. He knew that she loved to have her pussy eaten – especially by him! He ran his hands up the backs of her legs to cup her warm ass-cheeks as he inhaled her delightful feminine odor.

Slowly, he sensed her arousal as she pressed forward and began a slow rotation of her hips. Tim eased his thumb into his sister's tight cunt.

She gasped and thrust forward with her hips. His thumb sank into her wet pussy all the way and his middle finger came in contact with her asshole.

"Uhhnnn… yes… stick your finger in my ass, Tim!" Jody cried aloud and squirmed as he licked her pussy wetly.

Clara swallowed thickly as she heard the woman's cry. She pressed her own thighs together tightly as she looked in upon the obscene display. Closing her eyes momentarily, Clara tried to imagine what it would be like to have a man kiss her there. She sighed deeply, wishing for all the world that she was leaning against the bar and that Tim Hogan was doing that to her!

Clara opened her eyes and saw that the den was empty. Her first thought was that Hogan and the woman had observed her and had fled.

Cautiously, Clara tried the glass door and found it unlatched. She slipped quietly into the house and stood for a long moment as the woman's muted voice came to her from beyond the den.

"Ughhhhnnn… God, Tim… don't tease me so!"

Clara moved across the den and stood by the hallway door. Peeking around the corner, she saw the opened door of the bedroom just beyond. Slowly, she tiptoed into the hall and stopped by the doorway. Pressed against the wall, she peeked through the crack of the door. What she saw took her breath away. Tim Hogan was standing stark naked over the red-haired woman who sat on the side of the bed just as naked as he.

Clara had never seen a man and woman naked together, and never in her twenty-five years had she observed anyone fucking. Married to a man ten years her senior, she had endured five years of married life where sex was an under-the-cover, lights-out affair. Now, as she looked in on the real-estate agent and the woman, the wetness between her legs grew.

Tim held his stiff prick as he placed one hand on the back of his sister's head. "Suck it for me, Jody…"

Jody wet her lips. "Tim… you know how you are – you always wind up cuming in my mouth!"

"Hey… I'll hold off… I'm going to fuck your brains out before that ice-cube client gets here!"

Jody sighed and took hold of her brother's throbbing prick. As she wrapped her fingers around it, she licked the slitted glans in the head of his prick. Tim moaned as his prick jerked.

Outside the room, Clara was shocked as she saw Jody oval her mouth obscenely and take nearly the full length of Tim's prick into her mouth.

"Oh, Jesus!" Tim cried as he looked down and saw his prick sliding into his sister's mouth. He could feel her tongue along the underside of his cock. He shook as Jody reached up to fondle his heavy balls. Pulling his hips back, Tim held onto Jody's head and began fucking her mouth lewdly.

Clara watched in fascination then as Tim began sliding his thick prick in and out of the woman's mouth. Clara tried to swallow. Licking her lips, she ran her hand down over the low swell of her belly and let it lay directly over her pubic mound. More and more, Clara felt herself being aroused as she looked into the bedroom; she could see Jody's naked tits bouncing between Hogan's hairy legs as she sucked his prick.

Moaning, Clara watched the couple as she lifted the hem of her skirt and ran her hand over her panty-covered crotch. Her body was burning with desire as she began rubbing her cunt sensuously; she could feel the well-defined outline of her pussy-lips through the thin material of her panties. She was thrilled at the thought of masturbating while watching the woman suck Hogan's prick in the next room. Thoughts of being discovered only excited her more as she pulled down her panties and stood stroking her hot cunt with two fingers. Slowly, Clara eased her middle finger into the wetness. As she touched her clit, she shuddered.

"Oh, God, baby… suck it for me… suck it deep!" Tim groaned as his sister's mouth sent chills up his spine. Looking down at her, he fought the desire to ejaculate – he wanted to cum, but he also wanted to fuck his sister. He pulled back until just the head of his prick was between her lips.

"Wait… don't move… ohhhhh…" Then the sensation of ecstasy passed as his sister pulled her mouth off his throbbing cock and smiled up at him.

"You almost made it…" Jody said, reaching up to pinch the pulsing head of Tim's prick.

"God, but you do know how to suck a prick, Jody!" Tim told his sister as he leaned down to kiss her wet lips. His hand closed about her tit. He could feel the nipple stiffen against his palm, and he felt her heart beating heavily in her breast.

As he fondled her tits, Jody knew that in just a matter of minutes, she'd feel his thrusting cock in her cunt. Pulling away from him, she turned on the bed and thrust her ass up as she kneeled down.

"Fuck me dog-fashion, Tim… shove it all the way in!" she told him breathlessly.

Tim looked at his sister's ass-cheeks. He ran his hands over them. Their softness excited him, and he had a sudden flash of his own daughters lying naked on their bed the night before. In his mind's eye he imagined one of the twins kneeling before him, begging to be fucked. If they were just a little older, Tim thought as he climbed onto the bed and thrust his stiff prick into that wet nest.

"Ohhhhh, yesss!" Jody cried as she reached between her legs and parted her pussy-lips. Tim's prick slid in easily, and Jody leaned forward and rested her head on her arm.

Tim slid his prick all the way in Jody's clasping cunt as he held onto her hips. The sensation as her ass was pressed against his belly nearly brought him off, and he paused a moment. Then, Tim withdrew his prick slowly until just the head of it remained in her cunt. Thrusting forward with his hips, he buried his prick to the hilt in his sister's pussy and she cried out loudly.

"Oofff! Ughhhhhnnn!" Jody whimpered as she felt her cunt being filled with Tim's throbbing prick.

Lying with her head turned to one side, she saw their reflection in the large vanity mirror and she thrilled at the sight. Then, movement in the hallway caught her attention and Jody's body stiffened as she saw the woman with her skirt raised and a hand between her legs.

Reaching behind her, Jody caught hold of Tim's hand and got his attention. Slowly, he followed her gaze to the mirror. A slow smile broke on his face and he eased his prick out of his sister's wet cunt.

Clara had her eyes half closed and she did not see Tim move off the bed. The first thing she became aware of was his hand on her arm as his voice seemed to explode in her head like a bomb going off.

"You can see better in here, Mrs. Hinds," Tim told the woman, smiling at the expression of total shock on her face.

CHAPTER SIX

In a state of near shock, Clara was being dragged across the carpeted bedroom. Her panties were pulled low on her full hips and her skirt had somehow become unfastened.

"Please…" she began. "You don't understand. I was… that is, I was just…"

Tim laughed and pointed to the panties stretched tight about her lush thighs. "You were just watching us fuck and decided to jack off… is that what you're trying to say?"

Clara's face burned hotly as she heard the obscene words. She reached for the hem of her skirt, but found her wrist happed in Jody's strong grip.

"Oh, no…" Jody told her firmly. "You wanted to watch and so do we!" With one swift movement, she pushed the woman back on the bed and pulled her panties off.

Clara cried out as she was pinned to the bed. Jody's hands moved swiftly over her body and her bra was unfastened as her blouse was removed.

"Please!" she begged.

Tim kneeled between the woman's legs and looked down at her lush cunt. He could see her wet pussy-lips. Then he saw her staring at his thick, throbbing prick. "How would you like to feel that in your pussy, Clara?" he asked. "Would you like to feel my prick in your cunt?"

Clara averted her eyes. She sobbed as his hands roamed over her tortured flesh.

"Maybe she'd like to suck your prick, Tim…" Jody said lewdly. She reached out to cup the woman's full tit. She squeezed lightly and felt the woman's nipple stiffen at her touch. "Or just maybe… she'd like to have you eat her pussy."

"Oh, God!" Clara exclaimed. "Let me go please! Just let me go!"

"Oh no!" Tim told her as he took hold of her right hand and pressed it between her legs. "You were jacking off while you watched us – now go ahead and finish!"

Clara was near fainting with embarrassment. She shut her eyes tightly as Tim moved her hand slowly over her sopping cunt.

Bending over her, Jody licked her ups then lowered her mouth to the woman's tit. She had never had sex with another woman, but the idea had often crossed her mind. Now she could not resist the temptation to suck her tits.

Clara felt the warm mouth on her nipple, then Jody's tongue flicked out to send chills up her spine. She moaned as Tim manipulated her fingers into her pussy and she knew she could not resist what she was about to do. Slowly, she raised her hips and began sliding her finger in and out of her cunt. Her head rolled from side to side as she felt Jody's mouth move from one tit to the other.

"Oh, she likes it!" Jody said huskily as she saw Clara finger-fucking lewdly.

"I'll bet she likes a lot of things," Tim said. He moved between her legs. He took hold of his prick and nudged the hair-fringed lips of Clara's pussy as she eased her finger high in the fleshy folds. The warmth and wetness thrilled Tim and the thought that she was being forced against her will thrilled him even more.

Reaching up, Tim cupped the woman's full tits and lunged forward with his hips. His prick slid into her cunt an inch and she opened her eyes widely.

"Nooooo!" she wailed as she felt his throbbing prick in her pussy. "Don't… don't fuck me!"

Pulling back, Tim smiled at the frightened woman. "All right… if you really don't want me to," he told her softly, guiding her hand back to her pussy.

Jody looked down at the woman's widespread legs; she loved to have her own pussy sucked and she wondered idly what it was like to eat a woman's pussy. Slowly, she kissed her way, down Clara's body, licking her lavishly. The woman quivered under her wet mouth. As Jody approached her pubic mound, she glanced up and winked at her brother.

Tim understood and nodded to his sister. He moved from between the woman's legs and lay down beside her. Taking her hand away from her pussy, he rolled over to kiss her softly on the mouth. He placed her shaking hand on his hot prick.

Clara felt a rush of excitement as Jody spread her legs even wider and her mouth came in contact with her cunt. She gasped for breath. Then Tim kissed her passionately and her hand was guided to his stiff prick. Never in her wildest fantasy had she imagined doing this – having sex – with two people! She felt her heart beating wildly as Jody's mouth closed over her aching cunt and her head reeled.

Tim forced his tongue past the woman's protesting lips as his sister went down on her. He cupped her tit as he felt her relax a bit, then her hand began a slow stroking movement on his prick.

"There… isn't it better when you don't fight it?"

Clara was fighting another battle now. She was suddenly confused; the mouth on her pussy was driving her wild and the feeling of Tim's hot body pressed to hers gave rise to a passion she had never felt before.

"Ohhhh…" she moaned. She looked down at her naked body as Jody's mouth sent chills of pleasure through her lusting young body. She felt Tim's prick jerk in her hand, and she wondered suddenly what it would be like to take his prick in her mouth.

As though he had been reading her thoughts, Tim kissed her softly. "That tongue of yours is so soft, Clara… I'd love to feel it on my prick."

"I… I've never done that before…" she said wistfully as she squeezed his thick prick.

"Would you like to try?"

"I… I… I don't know," she stammered as Jody found her clit and tongued it wildly.

Moving up beside her head, Tim took hold of his prick as he turned her head toward his crotch. "Just take the head of it in."

Clara blinked as she saw his huge prick just an inch from her face. Suddenly overcame with passion, she cried out, then grabbed Tim's prick and shoved it in her mouth. The taste was like nothing she had ever experienced. She ran her tongue over the velvety head.

Jody looked up from between the woman's legs. She saw the look of rapture on her brother's face and she knew how much he was enjoying having his prick sucked.

"Don't you cum in her mouth!" Jody admonished him as she lowered her mouth to Clara's pussy again. The thrill of actually sucking another woman's cunt coursed through her body as she slipped her hands beneath Clara's ass.

Clara shuddered as Jody licked her clit. She could not believe the sensations she was experiencing. Licking the plum-like head of Tim's cock, she swallowed and wondered what it would be like to take a man's cum in her mouth. The thought, at first, repulsed her, but as Tim stroked her head softly with one hand while his other hand fondled her tit, her feeling changed. Taking more and more of his prick into her mouth, she fought the gagging sensation as a new warmth washed over her body.

Lifting her hips, Clara could feel Jody's warm hands on her ass. She knew what was happening to her and she welcomed it. Wave after wave of pleasure spread through her.

Pulling off of Tim's throbbing prick, she gasped loudly. She looked down at Jody's red hair as the woman tongued her wildly.

"Ohhhhh, God, yes! Lick it… suck my pussy… God, I'm… I'm… I'm cummmmming!"

Tim crushed his mouth over hers. He felt her shudder as Jody brought her to a mind-blowing orgasm with her mouth and tongue. He felt her stiffen and gasp for breath as he forced his tongue into her mouth.

Jody lifted her wet face from between the woman's quivering legs and smiled. "There… isn't that better than watching us fuck?"

Clara shook her head as Tim lay back. She was no longer embarrassed, but the sudden orgasm had left her speechless. Sighing deeply, she lay back in Tim's arms and looked up at his smiling face.

"Is… is this the way you usually show a house, Mr. Hogan?"

"Only for special customers, Mrs. Hinds, I assure you!"

Jody laughed as she crawled up beside the attractive woman. She ran her hand over Clara's full tits, kissed one. "It was a first for me, too."

"I… I was on the patio…" Clara confessed to them. "I saw you kissing and I couldn't tear myself away. Then you came in here and I followed… God, I still can't believe it!"

They all laughed.

"Well, you can believe one thing," Tim told them, "I'm just horny as hell and I'd like to fuck you both!"

Clara's face colored brightly. She turned her face toward Jody's and kissed the other woman. Jody kissed her softly as her hands played over her naked body.

Tim watched the women embrace, then he took hold of Jody's hips. "This is where we were when we were interrupted!"

Taking hold of his stiff prick, he started to guide it into her cunt, but Jody surprised him.

"Uh, uh… I've got a better idea, Tim," she told him and looked down at Clara.

Tim got the idea. He moved between Clara's legs. He rubbed the swollen head of his prick around the lips of her pussy, then lifted her legs and lay them over his shoulders. "Have you ever been fucked like this?"

"Ughhhhnnn… no… no!" she cried as her pussy was stretched by his throbbing prick.

Smiling, Jody leaned down to kiss the woman again as her brother shoved his prick into her cunt to the hilt. Caressing her tits, Jody moved her tongue in and out of the woman's mouth then pulled back. "I know what you can do for me, Clara…"

Tim felt Clara's pubic bush against his and he thrust the last inch in to fill her with his cock. He watched in fascination as his sister moved up, burned and squatted over the woman's face.

"Kiss her pussy, Clara," he told her as Jody knelt over her face.

Clara looked up at the mat of red hair above Jody's curd. She liked having it done to her, but the thought of putting her mouth on the woman's cunt repulsed her somehow. "But… but I've never…"

"Neither had I," Jody told her.

Tim watched as Jody's cunt came in contact with the woman's mouth. A thrill went through his body as Clara moved her arms to encircle Jody's hips.

"Oh, Jesus!" Jody cried, arching her back as Clara's mouth covered her pussy. "Oh my God, that's good!"

"See what you've been missing?" Tim said as he hunched forward.

"Ohhhh…" Jody moaned, grinding her hips in a circular motion. "Oh, God… yessssss suck my cunt… eat my pussy… lick meeeee!"

Tim thrust faster and faster as the women thrashed. He could feel the walls of Clara's cunt constricting as he pulled his prick out to plunge deeply again. His breath came in ragged gasps as Clara moaned and sucked his sister's pussy. He could feel his orgasm building and he was powerless to stop it. He looked at Jody's lust-contorted face and realized she, too, was about to cum. Thrusting deeply, he cried out as his juices built and Clara ground her upraised ass against him.

"Fuck her! Fuck the bitch! Cum in her cunt!" Jody cried as she saw the look on her brother's face. Leaning forward, she pressed her mouth over his.

Clara's face was washed with Jody's juices as her body quivered with passion. She sensed Tim's prick swelling in her cunt.

"Ummmmfff… yeth… oh yeth… fug me… fug me!"

Tim felt his prick erupt in the woman's cunt and he held tight as Jody swirled her tongue in his mouth. It was the first time he had ever had sex with two women at one time and the thrill of it overcame him. As his cum boiled out of his prick, he gasped.

Finally, Tim fell to one side, his chest heaving; beside him, Clara fought for breath as Jody rolled off her face.

Clara became fully aware of what had happened to her.

"God…" she moaned. "If… if my husband ever found out…"

Jody kissed her softly. "The only way he'll ever know is if you tell him, Clara… it's a cinch that Tim and I won't say anything…" She smiled across at her brother. "You see… we're sister and brother."

Clara looked from Jody to Tim. The shock was apparent on her lovely face, but it passed as Tim cupped her breast and kissed her nipple softly.

"How do you like the house, Mrs. Hinds?"

"I… I like the bedroom, Mr. Hogan. Do you suppose we could see the rest of it…" She paused and glanced at Jody. "After… after you've fucked your lovely sister, that is."

The sound of their laughter carried through the empty house as Clara lay between them, anxious to see brother and sister fucking.

CHAPTER SEVEN

"You're kidding!" Mike Hogan exclaimed as Jim finished his story.

"After what we did today, do you think I'd kid about a thing like that?"

"Wow! Imagine… fucking your own mom!"

"It's no different than fucking your sisters," Jim protested.

"No, I mean – it's far out! Man, would I like to fuck your mother!" he told Jim. "I mean, she's beautiful!"

Sullenly, Jim recalled the scene the night before when Mike's father had fucked his mother. "I… I don't even know if she knows I did," he said lowly, then looked up. "I told you she was pretty drunk."

"Hey… how about me spending the night with you?" Mike suggested. "Maybe we could… you know?"

The thought of fucking his mother again appealed to Jim, but he knew it was a one-in-a-million chance. She had been drunk the night before, and he was sure she remembered nothing of the things that, went on after Tim Hogan had left the house.

"I… I dunno," Jim said haltingly. "Come on call her up and ask, will you?"

"Well…" Jim glanced toward the telephone. Then he made up his mind and he called his mother.

Thelma Garrison listened to her son through a fog of alcohol. She had been extremely troubled all morning – bits and pieces of the sexual experience of the night before plaguing her mind. She had taken her first drink just after noon and one had led to another.

As Jim finished, she sighed deeply. "Sure why not? We haven't had any company for some time."

Jim hung up the phone. "She's drinking again, maybe we'd better call it off…"

"Man… she'll be okay. You'll see," Mike replied. "I'll tell Trish and Trina I'm spending the night with you."

It was dark by the time Jim and Mike reached Jim's home. Mike's body was tense with anticipation. Jim opened the front door and he followed him in. The house was dark. As they entered, Thelma called out to them from the family room.

"S'at you, honey?"

Jim winced at his mother's, slurred tone. He hated it when she drank so heavily, but it was only a periodic thing and he had learned to live with it since his father's death.

"Yeah, it's us, Mom."

They paused by the double doors of the den.

Mike looked in. In the dim light he could see Thelma lying on the recliner; she was dressed in a short housecoat and her legs were crossed. "Hi, Mrs. Garrison… hope you don't mind my coming over tonight?"

Thelma waved her hand limply. "Course not… Hogan's always welcome here," she said, giggling. Sitting up then, she gestured toward the kitchen. "I didn't know if you'd be hungry, Jim… there's things for hamburgers if you want."

Jim nodded and turned his face in shame as his mother spilled part of her drink into her lap.

"Oh, damn!" she swore, lifting the hem of her housecoat.

Mike gasped as the woman exposed her thighs. He could see the dark triangle of her pubic bush as she sat up, and his prick twitched in his pants.

"Come on…" Jim said, pulling Mike towards the kitchen, "I'll fix you a hamburger."

After they had eaten, Mike looked toward the kitchen door as Thelma entered. She wobbled toward the refrigerator, opened it and took out ice for a fresh drink. She cast a sidelong glance at her son who dropped his eyes sheepishly. The recall of the night before lay heavily on her mind and she was determined to learn if she had dreamed it – or if she had actually had sex with her own son.

Turning, Thelma smiled at the boys. "Why don't you two join me in the den… s'lonesome in there…"

Jim's face burned brightly as he noticed his mother's housecoat opened nearly to her waist. He could see the swell of her full tits as she closed the door of the refrigerator and he felt the same rush of excitement that he had felt the night before.

Mike swallowed thickly as the woman smiled at him. Fucking his sisters had been one thing, but a grownup woman was something else. He licked his lips and shrugged as Thelma walked from the kitchen.

"Come on, man… your mom said she was lonesome."

Jim glanced at the bulge in Mike's pants. He owed this to his friend, he felt – after all, he had fucked both of Mike's sisters that morning. Turning off the light, Jim led the way to the den. The television was on, but the sound was turned too low to make out what the news commentator was saying.

Thelma gestured with her glass. "Come over here, honey…" She noticed the bulge in Mike's pants as he started to sit across from her. "You too, Mike… plenty of room here on the couch."

The boys sat on either side of the woman and Mike was overwhelmed. As he turned his head, he could see one tit frilly as it pressed against the thin material of her housecoat. As she crossed her legs, the garment opened to display her full, soft thighs and Mike looked away quickly.

Draining her glass, Thelma felt the full effects of the alcohol she had consumed during the day. Her head buzzed lightly and she had an uneasy feeling in the pit of her stomach. But the feeling was not from the liquor she had drunk – she had been straightening up Jim's room earlier that day and had found a half a dozen magazines.

She thought again of the lewd pictures she had looked at, then the recall of the night before came upon her full force. She glanced to her right and saw Jim pretending to watch TV. There was a telltale bulge in his pants, too, and Thelma made up her mind.

Picking up the remote-control unit, she flicked the TV off. She leaned forward and moved a newspaper aside. She picked up the stack of magazines she had found in Jim's room.

"Ah, I was cleaning today, honey…" she said in a slurred tone. "And I found these in your room…"

Jim's face was ashen as he saw the dirty books in his mother's hand.

"Hey," she said, patting his knee. "It's okay… I just wanted to tell you that you don't have to hide them…" She laughed lightly. "I feel cheated – I like to look at them too."

Jim turned a surprised face to his mother. "You… you do? I mean, you're not sore, Mom?"

Thelma laughed again, but there was a nervous tone to her voice. "Of course I'm not sore, honey… do I look sore?"

She turned to Mike who was sitting open-mouthed – he was looking at the cover of the magazine on top.

"What about you, Mike… do I look like I'm angry?"

"Ummmm… no, Mrs. Garrison. Ah, you like to look at things like that?"

Thelma opened the magazine. The pages fell open to a woman on her hands and knees; a man knelt behind her fucking her, dog-fashion while another kneeled before her as she sucked his prick. "I… I think they're kind of exciting, don't you?" Thelma asked as she saw the boy's prick twitch in his pants.

"Man, you can say that again!" Mike exclaimed, moving closer to her.

Jim swallowed thickly as he saw his friend leaning against his mother. He, too, moved closer as she turned the page, and he sucked his breath in at the sight of the next picture: it showed a woman being fucked by two men – one had his prick up her ass and the other was fucking her cunt.

"Do… do people really do things like that, Mom?" Jim asked apprehensively.

Thelma looked at the picture and imagined herself as the woman; she could almost feel the two stiff pricks in her body and she squirmed on the couch. "Ah… I guess they do… at least these people do," she said, pointing to the picture.

Turning to Jim, she placed a hand on his leg. She sensed his tenseness and she smiled nervously.

"You know, I had the funniest dream last night… you boys like to hear about it?"

"Yeah, tell us, Mrs. Garrison…" Mike answered quickly.

"Jim?"

"Ah, yeah, I guess so," her son said haltingly.

"Well, I dreamed I was lying on my bed wearing nothing but a pair of silk stockings… and in this dream, someone came into my room and… and he fucked me in my sleep!"

Jim's face burned brightly as his mother recounted the scene in her room. Mike licked his lips and let his hand move to the woman's thigh as she spoke.

"… then, somehow, we were in bed together… he was lying on top of me with his… his head between my legs. He was…" she paused and moved a bit as she felt Mike's hand on her leg. "He was eating my pussy!"

"Umm, what were you doing, Mrs. Garrison… in the dream, I mean?" Mike asked her as he felt her move.

"I was sucking his prick… isn't that a silly dream?" she asked, laughing nervously. "I mean, nothing like that could actually happen in my own bedroom, now could it?"

Jim was highly excited by his mother's tale, but at the same time he was just a bit frightened. He had no idea what her purpose was for telling them. His first thought was that she was trying to trap him into an admission, but he could not be sure. "Sure… that's sort of stupid, Mom… who'd come into your room at night?"

"I wonder…" she said lowly, tossing the magazines to the table. "Do both of you know the story of Cinderella?"

The boys exchanged puzzled glances and both of them nodded.

"Well, I suppose we might try the same thing the prince tried with the glass slipper," she said. She reached over her shoulder to turn out the light. As the den was cast into darkness, Thelma unbuttoned her housecoat. "I only know two young men who might fit the bill, but I can't be sure which one is the boy in my dream… will you help me find out?"

Mike stood up quickly; he understood what she was doing and he was only too anxious to help her. "Sure, Mrs. Garrison, it's okay with me."

"Jim?"

"Ah, I guess so, Mom…" he told her hesitantly.

Thelma felt her heart pounding furiously in her chest. She touched Mike's bulge first, then her other hand encountered the well-defined outline of her son's prick inside his pants. Nervously, she pulled down the zipper on Jim's pants and freed his throbbing prick. She heard him gasp as her fingers closed about the pulsing length of his cock. Next, she freed Mike's prick and she was impressed by the size of the boy's cock.

Fondling them, she moved off the couch and sank to her knees before them. Mike had unfastened his belt and his pants hung loosely about his hips. She pulled them down around his ankles, then did the same to her son's trousers. With a stiff, throbbing young prick in each hand, Thelma turned her head to Jim's prick and opened her mouth to suck on the velvety head.

"Ohhhh, Mom!"

A thrill went through her body as she licked the head of her son's prick, then she turned to Mike. Licking out, she swept the underside of the boy's prick as she fondled his balls. He sighed deeply and placed both hands on her head.

"Oh, yes… that's good, Mrs. Garrison!" he said as he hunched forward, sinking his throbbing cock in her hot mouth.

Reaching out, Jim felt his mother's head bobbing up and down on Mike's prick and he felt slighted. "Ah, can you be sure, Mom?" he asked as her hand stroked his cock softly.

Pulling her mouth off of Mike's pulsing shaft, Thelma ran her hands up and down the boy's naked legs. She knew that what she was doing was totally wrong by society's standards, but at that point, she really didn't care. All she wanted was to have her own needs met and if it took two teenaged boys to meet them, then that's exactly what she intended to do. Shrugging out of her housecoat, she cleared her throat.

"Ah, I can't be sure… in the dream, the boy played with my titties too…" She pulled them down on the floor with her.

Mike fondled her tit. Her nipple was stiff against his palm and he was impressed by its size – it was much larger than either of his sisters' tits.

Jim reached out hesitantly and cupped his mother's tit. It was warm and soft, and the nipple tickled his palm as he squeezed it lightly.

"You… you know who it was in your room last night, don't you, Mom…"

Thelma kissed her son softly on the mouth. She offered him her tongue, and she was thrilled at the thought of making love with her son and his young friend.

"Oh, yes, baby… I knew it was you!" she told him as his hands roamed over her body. "And no I'm not angry… I… that is, I needed it… I need it now."

Mike was afire with passion. The idea that he was going to get to fuck a grown woman excited him far more than the idea of fucking his sisters. He ran his hands over her soft body and found the thick mat of hair between her legs. As he eased a finger into her wet cunt, she turned and found his mouth with his.

When they parted, Thelma took a deep breath and let it out. "My God, what you two do to me!" Then she stood up suddenly.

"Come on," she told them. "We're going to bed… I'm going to suck and fuck you both!"

At the Hogan household, things were not going as smoothly as Trish had anticipated. It was well after dark by the time their father dragged wearily into the house and collapsed into his chair.

Neither Trina nor Trish could convince him that a good hot meal would work wonders for a tired real-estate man and he left them both looking at each other questioningly as he stumbled off to bed without eating.

"What on earth does he do that's so exhausting?" Trina asked in a disappointed tone of voice.

Trish shrugged. "Beats me… but I'll bet he won't be so fired after he's slept for a while." She smiled mischievously as she looked toward the stairs.

CHAPTER EIGHT

Thelma lay back on the cool sheets in the darkness. She looked up as the two boys finished undressing and she held out her hands to them. Mike lay to her left and Jim snuggled close on the other side. Both boys reached for a tit, and Thelma felt the thrill of their hot hands on her body.

"Jim… do you remember what made me feel so good last night?"

Jim recalled her crying out as he kissed her between the legs – and he remembered watching the Hogan twins eating each other's pussy.

"Move up, Mike," she said, turning her head to one side.

Thelma opened her mouth and took the length of his prick between her lips. She licked him lavishly as he moaned. She squirmed lightly as she felt her son kissing down her body. As his warm hands moved over her lower belly, she shivered.

As Jim found the wet, warm nest of his mother's pussy, he licked out with his tongue. He heard her moan and she spread her legs even wider for him.

The boy spread the lips of her cunt and licked. She raised her hips to him and shuddered. Again, he felt a certain pride in knowing that what he was doing was bringing her pleasure and he buried his face between her legs.

Mike's breath was coming raggedly as Jim's to cum, and he could not hold back as she mother sucked his throbbing prick.

"Ohhh, Mrs. Garrison… I'm gonna… Oh… Oh… Oh, I'm gonna cum!" Mike cried.

Jim heard Mike cry out. He saw her pull off his friend's pulsing prick just as it erupted to send a hot glob of cum onto her tongue.

Thelma shuddered as the boy's prick began to spurt its hot load. She felt his legs quivering as he moaned above her and as his prick continued to jerk. Closing her mouth about the head of Mike's prick, she began to suck him strongly. As the contractions passed and her mouth was filled with his sticky cum, she swallowed and licked him lavishly.

"Ohhhhhhhh, Mrs. Garrison," Mike moaned as the woman continued sucking his prick. "It… it's so tender… uhbhhhhnnn."

Jim watched in fascination as his mother pulled Mike's prick out of her mouth. Her lips glistened in the darkness and Jim envisioned his own prick between those wet, warm lips.

"Was that good, Michael?" Thelma questioned as she regained her breath.

"Uh-huh…" he said, sinking down beside her. Thelma kissed the boy softly. As their lips touched, she reached for his prick and found it still stiff and throbbing.

"Don't you boys ever lose your hard-ons?" she asked as her son moved up between her legs to lick her nipples.

"That's what my sisters asked."

"What?" Thelma asked.

"Ah, I didn't mean that… not exactly," Mike stammered.

Thelma laughed lowly and squeezed his prick. "Come on… I think you can be more truthful than that, Michael."

Mike glanced at Jim and wondered what his friend would say if he admitted having sex with his twin sisters. "We… we fooled around a little… this morning. But it's the first time!" he added quickly.

Thelma saw the look on her son's face as Mike told her the truth. She pictured in her mind's eye, the two boys with the golden-haired Hogan twins and she shivered. How long had it been since she had pressed her mouth over a soft, warm cunt! "Ah… did you both fuck them?" she asked as she felt her own passions rising again.

Jim pressed his face between his mother's tits. "It was their idea, Mom…" he said in an apologetic tone.

"Come on, I think it's grand… really," she assured them. "I mean, what kind of a person would I be to do this with you, then find fault in you doing it with two girls as lovely as Michael's sisters? You… you really don't care?" Jim asked in a tone of amazement.

In answer to her son's question, Thelma grabbed his throbbing prick. She stroked it gently as she pressed her mouth over his and eased her tongue between his lips.

"Of course not, sweetheart," she told him as their lips parted. "Just as long as you have some of that beautiful hard prick for your mother!"

Jim was thrilled and excited. To hear his mother say words like "fuck" and "prick" sent chills up his spine and he longed to feel his prick in her cunt.

"Could we… I mean, could you and I fuck, Mom?" he asked apprehensively as he glanced at Mike.

"We'll do more than that," she promised him, slipping off the bed to walk quickly into the bathroom. She returned in a moment with a tube of lubricant.

Jim watched as his mother spread the greasy stuff on Mike's prick, then she lay back and squirted some of it into her asshole.

"I'm going to fuck both of you at once," she told her son.

Jim felt his heart pounding wildly as he lay face to face with his mother and her hand curled about his throbbing prick. Hunching forward, his prick slid smoothly into her warm cunt.

Behind her, Mike snuggled close as Jim's mother reached around to take hold of his prick. As his prick eased into her asshole, he knew it was going to be good.

"Oh, God!" Thelma exclaimed as Mike thrust forward and his cock eased into her stretched asshole. "God, but that feels good!"

Jim tested the position by moving his hips slightly. His mother thrust forward, and his prick slid into her cunt all the way. She began a slow grinding motion with her lower body.

Mike pushed forward with his hands on Thelma's shoulders. The feeling of her full ass against his body caused him to push into her.

"My tits…" she gasped. "Play with my tits!" Both Mike and Jim reached at the same time and they settled for a tit apiece. Thelma groaned as she felt the pricks inside her body. It had been years since she had been double-fucked. As she moved her body against them, she thought again of the Hogan twins. How she would love to get them in bed alone – just her and the two girls. She'd suck their pussies until they begged her to stop!

"Ohhhhh, Mom…" Jim groaned. "Your pussy is so good!"

Mike pulled back his hips until just the head of his prick was enveloped by the woman's hot flesh, then he thrust forward violently to bury his cock in her asshole. He heard her groan, and he repeated the thrust as she ground her ass against him.

Jim sucked on his mother's tongue as she wrapped her arms about him and cupped his asscheeks. He knew he could not hold off much longer and he hoped that she would be able to cum with him.

Thelma felt herself rising as the boys fucked her. She could feel their pricks almost touching as they slid in and out of her body, and she knew that her own orgasm was not far away. Pressed against her son's body, Thelma luxuriated in the raw sensuality of the moment. She shivered as he gasped for breath in her arms. She felt his prick pulse strongly inside her cunt and she thrust forward with her hips to meet him as he hunched into her.

"Ohhhhhhh…" Mike groaned again. "Your asshole is so tight… God, it's so hot… I'm gonna cum in your ass, Mrs. Garrison… I… I can't hold back."

"Me… me too, Mom… I'm cuming… Oh, I'm cummmmming!" Mike sobbed as he crushed his mother's soft tit in his hand.

"Yes!" Thelma gasped as the boys cried out their passion. "Yesssss! Fuck me! Fuck me in the ass, Mike… let me feel your hot cum in my asshole! Fuck my pussy, baby… shoot your cum into your mother's cunt… now, baby… now, baby… NOOOWWWW!"

She screamed as her orgasm rose to break over her writhing body like a hot wave of sensation.

Thelma felt Jim's prick twitch, then he stiffened against her as his prick erupted in her cunt. She pressed her cheek to his as Mike's prick exploded in her clasping asshole.

She shivered as the boys' pricks pumped their hot loads of white, sticky cum into her lusting body. She wished that she had a stiff prick in her mouth so that she could taste the cum.

Panting behind her, Mike ran his hands to her hips and buried his spurting cock in the woman's asshole. He sucked his breath in sharply as she ground her ass against his body. He sobbed as he heard his friend moaning just as loudly.

Finally, the three of them lay quietly in each other's arms. Thelma was the first to speak as she felt Mike's prick soften, then slip out of her asshole. She could feel the cum on her thighs as it dribbled out of her cunt and her son's prick began to shrink.

"Mike… do… do you think that Trina and Trish might like to come over some evening. I you know, so that the five of us could get ii together?"

Mike thought about it. The idea appealed to him. "I… I could talk to them about it."

"Do you wanna watch us fuck them, Mom?" Jim asked quietly as his shrinking prick slipped out of his mother's wet cunt.

Thelma laughed, kissed his forehead. "Among other things, honey… I'd love to have one of them eat my pussy for me…"

"Oh, they both do that!" Mike volunteered, then asked, "Do… do you like to do that, too, Mrs. Garrison?"

"Don't you, Michael?"

CHAPTER NINE

Trish and Trina stood in the dark hallway outside the door of their father's room. Several hours had passed since Tim had come in exhausted and turned in for the evening without eating supper. Now, their excitement grew as Trish whispered softly, telling her twin sister what to do.

"Come in with me, Trina you can go an into the bathroom and watch from there."

Trina thought about her father in the next room. "Are… are you sure, Trish? I mean, what if he wakes up and he's… you know, mad?"

Trish smiled as she shook her head. "You let me worry about Daddy getting mad. By the time he does wake up, it'll be too late to be angry about anything!"

Trina took a deep breath as her sister opened the bedroom door.

Cautiously, they stepped into the room and closed the door quietly behind them. Trina glanced toward the bed where her father lay sleeping.

Trish looked down at her father and a thrill went through her body. The sheet was pulled down to his waist and she could see the heavy outline of his prick just a few inches lower. She shrugged out of her thin gown. She stood stark naked in the dim light as her sister looked on with excitement.

Sitting on the side of the bed, Trish reached out with trembling fingers to pull down the sheet from her father's body. Trish pulled the sheet to his knees and gasped at the sight of his prick lying against his thigh.

Slowly, the teenaged girl touched the soft hair of her father's pubis. It thrilled her as she ran her fingers lower and encountered the base of his thick, soft prick. As her fingertips touched his warm flesh, his prick twitched.

Pausing, Trish looked at her father's face, so serene in sleep. Sighing, she let her fingers curl slowly about his cock as she watched his face. She felt his cock twitch again as she held it softly in her hand and she smiled to herself.

Trish lifted her father's hand and placed it on her breast. Almost magically, she felt his fingers move to cup her tit. Trish felt her nipple become stiff against the warm flesh of his palm.

Tim fought the urge to swallow. He had awakened a short time before, gone to the bathroom to relieve himself and had just returned to bed when he heard his daughters whispering outside his door. He wondered what on earth they were up to as they slipped quietly into his room. Then he had sensed one of them near the bed.

Suddenly he understood what was happening as he felt the sheet being pulled down below his waist. Then, he felt his daughter's hand playing softly through his pubic hair and his body was flooded with excitement.

As her fingers curled about his soft prick, Tim swallowed. He was fighting the urge to sit up in bed and simply gather his daughter into his arms.

Feeling the warmth and softness of the girl's tit, Tim experienced a rush of warmth. He felt his prick growing as his daughter manipulated it. He was hard pressed not to lift his hips.

Opening his eyes just a crack, Tim saw his daughter's lovely features in the dim light. Again, he was plagued by the question: Trish or Trina? But it didn't matter, because he knew that whomever it was, the other was not far away – and she was watching!

Trish licked her lips as her father's prick grew stiff in her hand. The pulsing sent thrills through her young body as she ran her hand up and down his growing shaft, feeling it jerk under her fingers. Letting his hand slip down her body to lie on her belly, Trish leaned over her father's prick and licked out softly with her tongue. She tasted a faintly acrid flavor and she wondered if he had fucked anybody today.

Opening her mouth wide, the girl lowered her head as she washed the plum-like head of her father's prick with her tongue. Her lips ovaled around the velvet shaft, and her mouth was filled with her father's throbbing cock. Slowly, she began moving up and down its length.

Tim fought to control his breathing as he felt his daughter's mouth on his prick. The warmth and wetness thrilled him, and it only took several slow strokes to convince him that his cock was not the first prick this girl had sucked! This knowledge excited Tim.

As his hand slipped down her body, Tim felt the lush growth of pubic hair above the girl's cunt. As the girl leaned over, he felt the lips of her tender young pussy open slightly. Slowly, Tim eased his thumb into the wetness. Her legs opened at his touch. He still pretended sleep as his daughter sucked his cock. She began to squirm as his thumb found her erect little clit.

Trish moaned softly as she felt her father's hand on her cunt. She opened her legs slightly as she felt one finger brush her clit. Then, she was thrilled as the movement continued and her father played with her pussy in his sleep.

Or was he asleep?

Trish was thrilled by the thought that her father might be awake already. She could feel the slow movement of his hand over her pussy and she opened her legs wider to allow him access. Licking the tender underside of his throbbing prick, Trish longed to feel its hard length in her cunt. Lovingly, she licked downward and nuzzled his hairy balls as his prick rubbed her cheek softly. She could feel the weight of them in her hand and she knew that they held a hot load of cum just for her.

Trina watched her sister sucking their father's prick and she, too, experienced the incestuous thrill of touching her father's body. Opening her thin robe, Trina cupped her full tits and squeezed them softly. Then, she ran her right hand downward to her seething cunt as she saw her father's hand on Trish's lush bush. She could almost feel the touch of his warm hand on her belly as she spread her legs and began stroking her own cunt obscenely. Her breathing was short and ragged as she looked on.

Trish glanced up and saw Trina leaning against the doorway, masturbating lewdly. Her father's hand had slipped down between her legs.

"Oh, Daddy…" she whispered. "How I wish you were mine… I love you so, and I've wanted to make love with you for so long!"

As his daughter nuzzled his belly and fondled his stiff prick, Tim decided it was time to play a little game with her. Rolling toward her suddenly, he felt her grow tense as his prick was pulled from her hand to throb hotly against her cheek.

"Ummmpff…" he groaned as he fingered her cunt and began a slow up and down movement.

Trish felt a moment of panic as her father moved. His hand on her pussy was driving her wild, and she longed to feel his prick slide hotly up her velvet cunt to shoot its hot load in her belly.

Making her decision, Trish stretched out beside her father. She found his hot prick and she took hold of it firmly. Then, she lifted her leg to expose her cunt to her father's face.

Tim saw his daughter's lush cunt just inches away. He swallowed thickly as the girl's blonde pubic hair seemed to sparkle in the dim light. As he felt her mouth on his throbbing prick again, his hand moved downward to fall across her lush hip.

His hand came to rest on his daughter's soft ass-cheek. As he felt her tongue on his prick, he could hold out no longer.

Pressing his hand over her ass, Tim pulled her to him gently. He inhaled her sensual feminine odor as his nose nuzzled her pubic bush, then he licked her moist cunt lips. Easing his tongue upward, Tim was thrilled by the pressure of his daughter's body as she thrust her cunt against his sucking mouth.

Trish almost screamed when she felt her father's mouth on her pussy. She could not believe it was actually happening. Then, she felt his tongue part the puffed lips of her pussy. And, as he searched out her clit, the girl shuddered strongly.

A few feet away, Trina saw her father begin sucking her sister's cunt and she almost fainted. The reality of what they were doing was almost too much for her to bear. She worked her fingers in and out of her cunt wildly. She knew that she and Trish were about to experience a mind-shattering orgasm. Faster and faster her fingers slid in and out of her hot young pussy as she watched her father eating Trish's pussy. And the knowledge that she, too, would be doing this brought her right to the brink.

Trish's body stiffened as her father tongued her clit. She shuddered strongly as her passions grew and finally she could hold back no longer.

"Uhhhhmmn… yessss!" she hissed as she squeezed his throbbing shaft. "Oh, yessssss… suck me, Daddy. Oh, God, I'm gonna cum… lick my pussy for me… eat me… Oh… Oh, Daddy… please… oh, please… yes… UGHHHHHN!"

She gasped as her orgasm washed over her trembling young body and she shivered.

Pressed against his daughter's writhing body, Tim brought her off with his mouth. Her cunt was so sweet he could not believe it. Her ass-cheeks quivered as she ground her pelvis into his face. His excitement rose as he heard Trina groaning in unison with her twin sister.

My God, he thought, both of them are as sensual as their aunt Jody… and their grandmother!

Overwhelmed with love for her father, Trish twisted around and covered his wet face with kisses. His hands ran freely over her body and his prick twitched heavily against her belly.

"Oh, Daddy… oh, Daddy!" she sobbed as their lips finally met. She opened her lips to his tongue. Tears washed down her cheeks as his hand sought her aching tits.

"Baby… baby…" Tim moaned. "God, how many times I've done that with you in my head… I… I love you, Trish!"

Lifting her face from his, Trish looked at her father and sobbed. She glanced toward the doorway and saw Trina.

As though reading Trish's mind, Tim turned around. He held out his hand to Trina. "I love both of you… both of you, Trina!"

Trina opened her eyes fully and saw her father's outstretched arm. She slipped out of her robe and stepped forward hesitantly to take his hand. Trina threw herself onto the bed to press her hot body next to his.

"Oh, Daddy!" she cried, pressing her mouth down over his.

Tim kissed her. His hand roamed down her body to cup the cheeks of her soft ass.

Trish watched her sister and father kissing. She guided her sister's hand to Tim's stiff cock. She wrapped the girl's fingers about it. As Trina began stroking it, Trish cupped the velvet head in her palm.

"Oh, Jesus!" Tim gasped as Trina lifted her mouth from his. "This is too much!"

He felt both the girls' hands on his prick and he was just a breath away from orgasm. Slowly, he lay back and propped his head on a pillow.

"If you two only knew what this means to me…"

Trish ran her hand over his muscular chest and found the head of his prick again. As she squeezed it lovingly, she turned her face to his and kissed him softly. "What do you think it means to us, Daddy?"

Tim sighed as Trina stroked his aching prick. He was still feeling the effects of the afternoon, and no amount of stimulation would overcome that. "Oh, God!" he exclaimed and hugged them.

"Daddy…" Trina said. "Would you… would you do for me what you did for Trish?"

Trish laughed. "If you want him to eat your pussy, why don't you just ask him?"

Trina buried her face against his neck and giggled. "Because I'm embarrassed, that's why!"

"Hey, there's no room for embarrassment in this family!" Tim told her firmly. "Is… is that what you want, baby?"

"Oh, yes! I watched you sucking Trish and I couldn't resist doing myself… God, how I want you to eat my pussy!"

Tim scooted down a bit in the bed. "You're going to have to give me a break tonight – I've had a hard day and…"

"You just lay back, Daddy," Trish told him.

"We'll do all the work!"

Trina looked at her sister expectantly. It was as if they were reading each other's minds. She scooted up over her father's shoulders. As she lowered her pussy down to his waiting mouth, she smiled as she saw him looking up at her with love in his eyes.

Trish watched her father open his mouth. Moving down his body, Trish took hold of her father's prick and kissed it softly. It twitched in her hand and she heard him moan as she tongued the slitted glans.

Tim saw his daughter's body coming down on his mouth. It was just like his fantasy. He was thrilled that it was actually going to happen. Opening his mouth, he felt Trina's soft pubic hair brush his nose – then his mouth came in contact with the soft, wet flesh of her pussy-lips. Forcing his tongue into her, he licked out and felt her grow rigid above him. As he reached up to cup her full tits in his hands, he was suddenly aware of Trish's mouth on his cock.

Trina shuddered as her father began licking her cunt. His tongue was soft and warm and his lips nibbled her hot flesh. She pressed down harder when his tongue found her clit. She shivered.

"Ohhhhh, Daddy… ohhhh," she gasped as his tongue sent thrills of sensual pleasure through her young body. She ground her hips in a tight circle as his hands groped for her tits.

Trish was afire with desire for her father's prick. She wanted to feel it inside her cunt, but she sensed that he did not have the strength to fuck her right then. As she took more of his prick into her mouth, she dropped her hand between her legs and began stroking her own wet cunt. She would suck him off. And Trish knew that this was just the beginning for all three of them.

Slowly, Trish took more and more of her father's throbbing prick into her mouth. She knew he was near orgasm.

"Oh, yessss, Daddy! Lick me… suck my pussy… Oh, God, you're gonna make me… cum… Oh… Oh… Ohhhhh!" Trina moaned, grinding her cunt into her father's face.

Tim was light-headed. He could feel the swollen head of his cock as it nudged the back of his daughter's throat. He was truly amazed that she could take so much of it – but then, the entire scene had him amazed.

He lifted his hips slightly. He was cuming and he wondered if he should warn Trish. But instinct told him that she would not mind taking his hot cum in her mouth.

Trish tongued her father wildly as she felt his prick jerk. She sensed he was about to cum and she did not want to lose one precious drop of his semen. Pulling off to just the head, she licked him frantically and swirled her tongue over his sensitive flesh.

Tim was cuming and he could not stop the rush. His daughter sucked the head of his prick. As the first warm rush came over him, he squeezed Trina's tits, then ran his hands down her body to take hold of her hips. Sucking her pussy, he felt her shudder and he renewed his attack on her clit.

"YESSSSSSS!" she screamed. "NOWWWWWWWWW!"

Trina cried out above him and her hands encircled his head to hold him tightly. He tasted his daughter's hot juices as her body quivered, then he was lost in his own orgasm as his prick exploded in Trish's mouth. Trish felt the first hot splash of her father's cum.

It rolled off her tongue and she swallowed as another came. Sucking him deeply, she fingerfucked herself to orgasm as her sister thrashed and they climaxed together.

Trish's mouth was filled with his hot, sticky cum. Again she swallowed and again her mouth seemed filled to overflowing as his prick gushed.

Tim shuddered as he saw cum dribbling out of the corners of Trish's mouth. His prick jerked strongly as the girl lifted her head and sucked just the end of it. Suddenly, Tim's prick became very sensitive, and he moaned as the last of his cum oozed out of his twitching cock.

"Uhhhhhhnnn… shhhhhh… Oh, God… stop, baby… stop!"

Above him, Trina's cunt was dripping and her heart was beating rapidly as the waves of sensation rippled over her lusting young body. She shook her head, then rolled to one side as Trish sat up.

"Was… was it good, Daddy?" Trish asked as she took hold of his shrinking prick and milked it gently.

"Jesus… it was… it was beautiful!" Tim exclaimed, looking from one girl to the other. It was like sitting in a dream with two beautiful girls who were identical in every way – but this was no dream, Tim reminded himself, as Trish lowered her head. He watched her pink tongue flick out to lick the last drop of cum from his soft prick. The white cum stuck to her tongue, then she swallowed it.

"Daddy…" Trina said, leaning over to brush his lips with hers. As her tongue entered his mouth briefly, she tasted her own cunt juices and she was thrilled. "That… that was magnificent… I've never cum that way before." She kissed him again. "I love you so much!"

Tim sighed deeply as the girls snuggled next to him. He was suddenly aware of the physical sensations in his exhausted body, and it was as if he was satisfied – actually satisfied – for the first time in years.

"You two are just too much!"

"And we haven't even got started," Trish said, kissing him.

"We have for tonight. If you only knew what kind of a day this has been…"

"Tell us about it, Daddy," Trina said nibbling his ear lobe.

Tim felt a stirring in his balls and he debated momentarily. "I don't know, come on," Trish begged. "Tell us what's made you so tired."

Tim chuckled. The can of worms was opened and there was no sense trying to put the lid back on at this point. "I hope neither of you shock easily…"

Trina cupped his balls as her sister continued squeezing his prick. "Do you think you could shock us, Daddy?"

"No, I don't suppose I could," he said, then sighed again as he thought about the incident that afternoon. "I had an appointment to show the McCallister place this afternoon… and I had another appointment before that." He paused and looked from one girl to the other. "The first appointment was with your Aunt Jody."

The twins exchanged a knowing glance. Trish asked nonchalantly, "Did you get to fuck her today?"

Tim was shocked as his daughter confronted him with the question. Shaking his head, he looked at her sternly. "Now how could you have known anything about that?"

Trina giggled. "We watched you at the party, Daddy… you were in the bedroom with Aunt Jody – and she gave you some head."

Tim laughed. "Well I'll be damned!" he swore. "Is that the reason all this came about?"

Trish nodded. "More or less…" She glanced at her sister and added, "We… ah, we sort of gave Uncle Dan the same treatment you got from Aunt Jody."

Tim's eyes widened as he heard his daughter's admission. He swallowed nervously. "You mean Dan had you before I did?"

"Not exactly…" Trina told him.

"Actually, we just sort of had him, Daddy…" Trish said. "Trina sucked him off while he ate my pussy."

"He's got an awfully little pecker," Trina said and giggled.

"Not much bigger than Michael's," Trish confirmed.

"Now wait a minute… don't tell me you've been balling your brother, too!"

Trish shrugged. "Why not – you've been balling your sister!"

Tim was forced to laugh again. "The pot calling the kettle black, huh? So, you really want to hear about my day, huh?"

"Please… tell us what happened," Trish said, squeezing his hairy balls.

Tim felt his prick slowly growing again under Trish's gentle manipulations. He nodded. "Well… Jody was right on time this afternoon. We were having a drink in the den of the house and naturally things started to happen. I was kissing around her pussy and the next thing I knew, we were in the bedroom. We had just started to fuck when Jody got my attention and I looked in the mirror…"

"What'd you see?" Trish asked.

Tim chuckled. "The woman who wasn't supposed to be there for at least an hour – a customer named Clara Hinds."

"Wow!" Trina exclaimed. "What'd you do?"

"Well, she wasn't just watching – she had her skirt up and her panties pulled down and she was standing there finger-fucking herself as she watched. I went out and dragged her into the bedroom and we made her fuck herself while we watched… then she sucked my prick while Jody ate her pussy."

"How freaky!" Trish said, feeling her father's prick twitch in her hand. She knew he was going to get hard again, and she was determined to get his stiff prick in her cunt.

"And that's the reason I'm so fucking tired tonight… and if you don't let go of my prick, I'm afraid I might have a heart attack!"

Trish moaned. "But I wanted to fuck you, Daddy…"

"Me too!" Trina told him.

"You are just going to have to learn that a man cannot service four women in one day and keep going all night!"

The girls laughed.

"Well… if we can't have you, at least we can sleep with you, can't we, Daddy?" Trish asked as she let go of his prick.

Tim felt his erection soften as soon as his daughter let go of his prick. He sighed deeply. "I suppose we'd better get used to sleeping together – looks like we might be doing quite a lot of that!"

"Daddy…" Trish began. "Could we, that is, do you think we could all get together some time?"

"Who's all?" Tim asked in a concerned tone.

"Well, us, naturally – and maybe Uncle Dan and Aunt Jody… and maybe Michael, too."

"I don't know… Dan doesn't know about Jody and me. I'm not sure how he might take it."

"How about if you let us handle that?" Trish asked.

"Now how would you do that?"

She shrugged and glanced at her twin sister. "Oh, I'm sure we'd figure out something. You know, so he couldn't complain about you balling his wife. Sort of an exchange thing – he's really turned on by having Trina and I at the same time."

Tim thought about it. A family orgy would bring things out in the open, but he still wasn't sure how Dan would react when he found out that his wife had been having sex with her brother all these years.

"I don't know, honey… you'll have to give me time to think about it. Right now, I just want to go to sleep… I've got a full day tomorrow and you two have taken the last of my energy!" Tim lay back and closed his eyes.

In less than five minutes, Trish motioned to her sister.

Their father's breathing was deep and even as the twins slipped from the bed. Trish pulled a sheet over him and then joined her sister in the hall.

The two of them tiptoed to their own room. Trish glanced at the clock; it was nine o'clock and she hoped that she wasn't calling too late. She dialed and held her breath as the phone rang. Finally, a man answered and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Dan… this is Trish…"

"Alt hi, sweetheart. What's on your mind this time of night?"

"Can you talk?" she asked softly. She slipped her hand around Trina's waist and pulled her close. She moved the receiver so her twin could listen too.

"Ah, sure… Jody went to bed about fifteen minutes ago – had a hard day, I guess."

Both girls smiled, then Trish asked him, "Can you guess what I'm doing as I talk to you, Dan?"

"Ah… no. Should I be able to?"

"Well… I'm standing here in the bedroom. I'm naked and Trina is standing next to me. Can you guess where my finger… and where her finger is, Uncle Dan?"

"Oh, God!" he exclaimed.

Trish slipped her hand between her sister's legs and eased her middle finger into her pussy. Trina ran her hand down her sister's smooth belly and fingered her cunt lightly as Trish spread her legs.

"Can you?" Trish inquired.

"What're you trying to do, drive me crazy?" he asked in a strained tone.

"No," Trish replied as the excitement built for her. "We're just trying to give you a hard-on so you'll conic over here and fuck us both!"

"Jesus! What… what about your father?"

"Dead to the world. Just be quiet when you drive up. I'll open the patio door for you and we'll be waiting for you – naked – in the den."

"I'll be there in ten minutes!" Dan heard the line go dead and he glanced toward his bedroom down the hail.

In her bed, Jody smiled tiredly and set the extension phone back in the cradle. So that's what's going on, she thought, closing her eyes. She heard the bedroom door open softly, then close. In a moment, she heard the sound of the car start, she smiled again and stretched.

"Well, hubby," she said. "If you can have the twins, I guess I can too!"

It took Dan less than the estimated ten minutes to make the short drive to his brother-in-law's. He got out of his car and walked quickly up the path that led to Tim's back yard. His pulse was racing as he thought about the two naked twins, hot and waiting for him. He didn't know whom to thank for his good fortune.

Stepping into the darkened den, he stood for a moment allowing his eyes to adjust to the darkness. Then, one of the twins walked in from the hallway carrying a candle.

Dan gasped as he saw the girl's golden, naked body in the flickering light. He didn't know which of the twins it was, but it made little difference to him as he stepped forward, his prick bulging in his pants.

Behind him, he heard the door slide shut. He stopped in his tracks as one of the girls brushed by him. His eyes widened as he saw them standing together. His prick jerked painfully against his thigh.

"Stop!" Trish ordered.

Dan stopped. He was about to ask her what she wanted when she lowered her hand to her sister's cunt and began fingerfucking her obscenely.

"Take your prick out of your pants!" Trish ordered him.

Dan did as he was told, then he stroked his bulging cock as the girls looked at him.

"Do you really want to fuck us, Uncle Dan?" Trish asked, forcing a second finger into her sister's cunt.

"Oh, God… yes!" he exclaimed.

"Stop right there!" Trina ordered, holding the candle out in front of her.

Trina spread her legs lewdly and saw that Dan's eyes were drawn to the spectacle of her sister's fingers in her pussy. "If you want to fuck us, there's a condition, Uncle Dan…"

"Yes! Yes! Anything!" he told her quickly.

"Jack off in front of us!" Trish ordered him.

"But if I…"

"Do as we ask… then we'll talk about fucking!" Trish interrupted.

Dan began to stroke his prick faster and faster. The sight of the two naked girls had him dizzy and he longed for the touch of their soft, warm flesh against his. "Ohhhhh, God!" he moaned.

Trish finger-fucked Trina more rapidly.

As she felt her own orgasm rising, Trina reached over and began fingering Trish's soft, wet pussy. She glanced toward her uncle as he jacked himself off, pumping his prick faster and faster.

"Oh… oh… oh, Jesus! Fuck each other. Kiss each other… I'm cumin'… I'm cuming… Ughhhhhhhnnnnn!" he moaned.

His body stiffened as he felt his juices rise, then gush from the head of his swollen prick. He watched as the girls kissed and finger-fucked each other; his prick jerked again and again, sending long spurts of white cum onto the floor.

At last it was over and Dan was breathing heavily, his prick still stiff in his hand.

As the girls' orgasms passed, they kissed each other.

Trish turned to her uncle. "Now the condition if you want to fuck us, you'll have to ask our father."

Dan's face fell. He could not believe what she was asking. "You're putting me on, aren't you?"

Trish shook her head slowly. "No… we're not." She glanced at Trina. "You might find you've got something he wants – as much as you want to fuck us."

"Ah… what'd'ya mean?"

Trish smiled again. "Jody… think about it, Uncle Dan."

And she blew out the candle.

Dan found himself standing alone in the darkness. He was puzzled and at the same time angry. He heard an upstairs door open and close.

He turned and stormed out of the house. In his car, he stabbed the key in the ignition and thought why not! Just why the hell not?

CHAPTER TEN

Thelma Garrison dressed for the evening with a growing excitement. She had received a call earlier that afternoon from Trish Hogan; the twin had asked both her and Jim to supper that evening, but from the tone of the girl's voice, Thelma felt the promise of something more. She had not inquired whether or not Tim Hogan was going to be there, but the promise of "just a little family get-together" spurred Thelma's imagination.

At the Gibson residence, Dan took his second drink in an attempt to still the butterflies in his stomach. When he had arrived home from work that evening, Jody had informed him that they were going to her brother's. Though his wife had not spelled it out, Dan felt that there was something more in store for them than a mere family supper.

Mike blushed deeply as his father kidded him. Tim had broken the ice with him a short time earlier when he had found him lying by the pool. Mike confessed to having sex with both his sisters, and he told his father about Jim Garrison and his mother.

"Well," Tim observed. "It looks as if all the covers will be pulled tonight…" He chuckled. "The way everyone's been sleeping with everyone else, there's no sense keeping it a secret any longer."

Mike looked at his father. "Ah… Dad… you don't suppose… I mean, do you think Aunt Jody would… you know?"

Tim smiled at his son. "Why don't you just come out and say what you mean, Mike?"

The boy swallowed nervously as he thought about his red-haired aunt. The thought of fucking her sent his pulse racing as his father awaited an answer. "She's bitchin', Dad… I… I'd like to… to fuck her!"

Tim laughed again and ruffled the boy's hair. "Well, we'll see what happens. I still don't know what your sisters have in mind for tonight. This seems to be their party. If it turns out like I've got a hunch it will, you'll have your chance with Jody."

Inside, the twins discussed the evening's activities. Trish assured Trina that what she had in mind was a cinch to work and she begged her not to worry.

When their guests arrived that night, Trish acted out her role as hostess and the eight people enjoyed a light supper on the patio. No mention was made of anything of a sexual nature and Trish suppressed her smile each time she glanced toward Thelma Garrison and her Uncle Dan. Both of them were obviously nervous. She was feeling the excitement build for her as they adjourned to the family room and her father served drinks all around.

Finally, Tim turned to his daughters. "Say, didn't you two have something special planned for this evening?"

Trish got up from the hassock where she was sitting near her Uncle Dan; she glanced at her sister, then nodded. "Yeah, me and Trina thought you guys might like to play a little family game… are you all game?"

Dan looked nervously from one twin to the other, then toward his wife. Jody smiled at him. Thelma's laugh was a little too loud.

"Ah, sure… never know what these kids are going to come up with."

"Great!" Trish exclaimed. She walked quickly to the den closet. She opened it and took out a handful of silk scarves; she handed one to each of the adults. "The name of the game is 'Touch and Tell'. We play it blindfolded and no fair peeking!"

She and the other teenagers assisted the adults in tying the scarves.

"If you can guess which of us is touching you, you get to take off the blindfold and put it on the person you've guessed… everyone understand?"

Thelma knew there was more to the game than what they were being told, but the thought of what might come about stirred her.

Jody also knew that the evening was going to be more than it appeared on the surface, and she wondered how her husband was going to take whatever it was that was in store for them. She had asked Tim earlier if there was some ulterior purpose to the get-together, but he had refused to answer.

Dan felt Trish brush her full tits against his arm as the scarf was tied about his eyes. He still did not know what was going to happen, but as his sight was cut off, he felt a certain relief that whatever it was at least Jody would not be able to see.

Tim submitted as Trina tied the scarf about his eyes. He felt a thrill go through his body as his daughter brushed his lips with hers. "This is gonna be fun, Daddy."

"Okay, now…" Trish told them. "The only rule is, you can't touch us while we touch you… and just one guess each!"

The teenagers moved them to the center of the room. They turned them in circles until finally, Trish held up her hand and they stopped.

Mike looked apprehensively toward his sisters then he moved to his Aunt Jody. He felt his prick twitch against his leg as he reached out with trembling fingers and touched his aunt's breast. He swallowed thickly as he squeezed her tit gently.

Jody felt the warm hand on her tit, and she was thrilled as she realized what kind of a game the teenagers were going to play. As the hand moved down her body and trembled against her belly, she pictured her nephew standing before her, nervously touching her body. She wondered what was going on in the boy's mind as he ran his hand lower and teased her mans with his fingertips.

"Ummm… is that Trish?" Jody asked.

Trish giggled from behind her. "Wrong!" she replied, then she watched as Trina walked up to their Uncle Dan and pulled down the zipper of his fly.

Dan's heart beat rapidly in his chest as he felt the girl's hand reach inside his trousers and grab his prick. Immediately it came to life as the girl pulled his cock from his pants and stroked it gently. He did not trust his voice to answer and he wondered what was going on about him.

Thelma felt the hem of her dress being lifted gently and her breath caught in her throat as a soft hand eased beneath the waistband of her panties then moved down to cup her pubic mound. She fought the desire to reach out and touch whomever was touching her as a finger found its way between her moist pussy – lips and spread them gently.

Trish was thrilled as she began a slow fucking motion with her finger, and Thelma groaned. With her other hand, she reached out and pulled down the zipper of her father's pants. With his throbbing prick in one hand, she guided Thelma's hand to her father's stiff prick and wrapped her fingers about it.

Tim sensed the second hand on his prick and he wondered whose it was. He sensed his daughter move away from him as the hand on his prick tightened, released, then began a slow stroking motion.

Thelma gasped as her hand came in contact with the pulsing prick. Tim or Dan?

Jody felt two pairs of hands on her body as she stood quivering between the two boys. One of them had lifted her skirt and pulled her panties down to her ankles while the other had unbuttoned her blouse and was fumbling with the catch on her bra. Finally, the inexperienced fingers managed to free the garment. Then she felt her blouse being slipped gently off her body, soon to be followed by her bra.

Mike squatted before his aunt. He looked in awe at her thick red pubic bush as Jim began licking her tits. He spread the woman's legs and gazed at the puffed lips of her pussy. Leaning forward, the boy kissed the hair-fringed cunt-lips softly and a deep thrill went through her body.

Trish and Trina gave their attention to Uncle Dan. They had removed his shirt and then pulled his pants to his knees as he stood nervously before them. Running their hands over his naked body, the twins avoided his throbbing prick and teased him lightly with the tips of their fingers.

Dan's legs were shaking as he felt the hands on his body; he yearned to reach out and return the soft caresses, but he was still unsure about how far this game was going to go. Then, he gasped as a soft, warm mouth sucked on the head of his prick.

Trina filled her mouth with her uncle's stiff prick. She washed the underside with her tongue as she took hold of his hairy balls and stroked them lovingly. She could hear his heavy breathing as she forced more and more or his prick into her mouth.

Trish was the first of the four to remove her clothing. When she stood naked before the others, she was thrilled by the multiple sex acts in progress. Turning off all the lights but one, she returned to her father and Thelma as the alder woman continued playing with her father's prick.

Slowly, Trish removed Thelma's clothing, then she reached up and untied the blindfold from her father's head. Tim blinked as he looked about the dimly lit room and found all the others in various stages of undress. He saw the two boys with his sister. Mike had forced his head between Jody's legs and he was licking her cunt. Jim was standing beside Jody and he was guiding her hand to his stiff prick as she hunched into the other boy's mouth.

"My God!" Tim breathed softly. He looked over at Dan. The girl sucked his cock obscenely.

Trish smiled at her father and nodded as she sucked Thelma's tit. Running her hands over the woman's naked body, she pulled her closer as Thelma reached for her.

Thelma felt the warm mouth on her nipple as the soft body pressed against her own. She wrapped her arms about Trish's shoulders as the girl eased a finger into her cunt and began fingerfucking her.

"Oh, Jesus!" Thelma gasped. Unable to resist, she removed the blindfold. The scene that met her eyes caused her to shudder as she saw her son sucking on Jody's tits while Mike ate her pussy. Across the room, she saw one of the twins sucking Dan Gibson's stiff prick. She turned and saw that I Tim was looking at her expectantly.

"Better than getting drunk and passing out, isn't it?" he asked.

Thelma trembled as Trish kneeled before her and spread her legs. She could not believe the sensual pleasure the girl was bringing her as she kissed her smooth belly, then nuzzled her pussy with her face.

"T-Tim…" she gasped. "Oh, Tim!"

Thelma closed her eyes as Tim closed his mouth over hers.

Trish spread her legs and began licking the upper portion of her cunt as Tim's hands closed on her full tits. His tongue entered her mouth, and Thelma fumbled to take hold of his stiff prick.

Jody could stand it no longer. She removed her blindfold and stood stock still for a long moment as she observed the activity in the room. She saw her husband thrusting his hips forward as one of the twins sucked his cock, and she smiled at the deviousness of the Hogan girls.

Getting everyone's attention, Tim separated the others. Then he whispered something to Trish. All of them gathered around Dan as Trina sucked his pulsing prick.

Trish took hold of her sister's head and pulled her off their uncle's prick; Trina looked up expectantly, then she saw all of the others watching. Jody helped her to her feet and Trish took over.

Trish led Dan to the center of the room and made him lie down. She beckoned to the others and they formed a circle around him. She kneeled and whispered in his ear. "This is Trish, Uncle Dan… I want to watch you jack off…"

Dan was unable to resist as he felt his niece's stiff nipples brush his chest. The mouth that had been sucking him had nearly brought him off and he had been just a breath away from orgasm. Now, he grabbed his throbbing prick as Trish's tongue entered his mouth and he began stroking his cock wildly.

The others watched. They saw his body grow rigid and his back arch as Trish stood up and urged him. "Go ahead… no one can see what you're doing… jack off… cum all over, Uncle Dan… cum!"

Dan groaned as he felt his juices rising. He wished that one of the twins would suck him to completion. He gasped then as the first hot spurt came forth, and he felt it fall wetly on his hairy stomach. Again and again his prick jerked and his semen splashed over his body. When the last contraction had passed, Dan lay back, his chest heaving and he heard a low round of applause.

Dan removed the blindfold. It took a few seconds for him to focus his eyes. He saw all the others standing over him – naked!

"Poor, baby…" Jody kidded as she knelt and kissed him. "Had to jack himself off!"

The others laughed as he blushed deeply.

"For our next act," Trish said, "we have two teenaged boys fucking a redhead!"

All eyes turned toward Jody as the boys advanced on her. The others took seats and looked on in fascination as the boys showered her body with kisses and caresses.

Thelma sat with Dan and stroked his still-hard prick. The twins led their father to the couch and sat beside him.

"This is some game, you two!" he told them, slipping his arms around their waists.

Trish kissed the head of her father's bulging prick, then lifted her face and smiled. "I'm glad you like it, Daddy you're on next!" She laughed as Trina kissed him and reached for his prick too.

Jody felt her body being pawed by the two anxious boys. She was thrilled by the thought of the others watching, and she wondered what her husband was thinking as he sat with Thelma and looked on.

Mike leaned over his aunt breathlessly. "I… I wanna fuck you, Aunt Jody!"

"So… so do I!" Jim gasped as he fondled her full tits and pressed his body close to hers.

Jody's passions were at a breaking point; the sex play while she had been blindfolded had driven her wild. She wanted to feel Tim's stiff prick in her cunt, but the idea of fucking her nephew and his friend appealed to her as the boys ran their hot young hands over her lusting body.

"I'm going to fuck you both!" she told Mike as she took hold of his stiff young prick and rolled him to his back. Positioning herself over him, she guided his prick into her cunt, then spread her legs widely as she turned to Jim.

"Fuck me in the ass, Jim!" she told the boy, lifting her beautiful ass a bit.

Jim looked at the twin mounds of white flesh. Climbing behind her, he looked down and saw his friend's prick buried in the woman's cunt; he took hold of this throbbing prick and nudged the tight brown ring of Jody's asshole. She flinched.

"Spit on it…" she told him, reaching around to spread her asscheeks.

The boy looked down and spat. The woman spread her cheeks for him. Then he spat again and smeared it over the head of his prick. Jim's throbbing prick slipped into the woman's hot asshole, and he was thrilled as the flesh closed tightly about it.

Lying on the bottom, Mike could feel his friend's prick as it entered his aunt's anal canal. He pushed upwards. He heard his aunt sigh deeply.

Slowly, the three of them built up a slow even rhythm and Jody's breathing became louder and louder. She found Mike's mouth with hers and forced her tongue between his lips as the two pricks brought her to the brink of ecstasy. She ground her pelvis against her nephew's as the boy gripped her hips tightly. Jim's hands moved between their bodies to grope for her tits.

Dan looked on in fascination as his wife received the double-fucking from the two teenaged boys. His passion was growing by leaps and bounds as Thelma manipulated his prick.

Dan glanced over at the twins sitting with their father and he envied the man deeply. Twice now, the devious twins had made him masturbate and he longed to feel their bodies pressed close to his. He wanted to fuck them both – to feel their hot mouths on his prick and to be able to suck their pussies. Now, as his wife groaned on the floor between the two boys, he suddenly envied her and the pleasure she was receiving.

Reaching over, Dan captured one of Thelma's full tits. The moment his fingers closed over her soft flesh, she moaned and squeezed his prick tightly.

"Oh, God… I'm so fucking hot!" she told him, squirming uncomfortably as she watched Jody being fucked by the boys.

She recalled the feel of those same pricks in both her cunt and asshole and she longed for them again. Glancing toward the twins as they sat with their father, she longed for their bodies, too. She had been thrilled when Trish had kissed her cunt and the thought of eating one or both of the twin's cunts sent her mind reeling.

Tim watched as his son and Thelma's boy fucked Jody. He had never before witnessed an act of this kind, and his heart pounded heavily in his chest as Jody cried out and hunched between the two boys.

"Ughhhhnnn… yesssss… fuck me… fuck me you little motherfuckers! Ohhhh… oh, Jesus… I can feel your pricks rubbing… arghhhhh… I'm cuming… God, you're making me cum!"

Mike squirmed and thrust upwards to meet Jim's stroke. His prick was pulsing hotly as his aunt cried out, and he knew that he could not hold back any longer.

"Yesssss!" he cried. "Nowwwwww… I'm cummmmmmmming too!"

His fingers dug into the soft flesh of her hips as she thrashed above him.

Jim's prick was buried in the woman's hot asshole. As her muscles clenched, the first hot glob of cum spurted from the head of his prick. He squeezed her soft tits as the contractions racked his body.

Between the two boys, Jody felt their pricks explode inside her body. She gasped loudly as her own orgasm broke over her and she quivered hotly between them as their hands pawed her frantically.

"Jesus!" Dan exclaimed as he watched his wife writhing sensually between the boys. His prick was threatening to explode again as Thelma jerked it up and down and he fingered her wet cunt.

Tim shuddered as Trish licked the head of his prick, and Trina kissed him softly. The room was filled with moans.

Jim rolled off Jody's ass. Tim saw the thin string of white cum as it oozed out of his sister's asshole, running downward to her cunt – which was still filled with his son's twitching prick.

Jody rolled away from Mike. "Wow! There is something to be said for the Pepsi generation!"

The twins laughed as their brother lay on his back, his arms outstretched, gasping for breath.

Tim fixed drinks for everyone, then stood in the center of the room. His stiff prick stood out from his body, and he knew that it would not take too much to bring him off after the erotic show he had just seen. He looked from Thelma to Dan, and he found his brother-in-law smiling at him sheepishly.

"Better than going bowling on Wednesday night?" he asked as Thelma lowered her head to Dan's lap and licked a bit of cum that oozed from the head of his prick.

"Man… this is unreal!" Dan exclaimed.

"Your turn, Daddy…" Trish said as she slipped off the couch and took her sister by the hand.

The others watched closely as the twins approached their father.

He gathered them into his arms. "How long I've waited for this!" he said huskily as they pressed their naked bodies to his.

"Lay on your back…" Trish told him.

The three of them sank to the floor. Trish placed a pillow beneath his head, then she smiled and kissed Trina. She ran her hand between her sister's legs and stoked her cunt gently as the others looked on. "Sit on his face, Trina…"

Obediently, Trina lowered herself down over her father's face. His hands came up and took hold of her lush young thighs as she squatted facing her twin sister. Trish positioned herself over her father's stiff prick and took hold of it. She watched with fascination as Trina spread her legs and her widespread cunt came down slowly over her father's mouth.

"Ohhhhhhh… yessssss… yes, Daddy!" Trina gasped as she felt her father's tongue part her pussy-lips and search out her turgid clit. She ground her hips over his head. His mouth closed on her seething pussy and his hands held her tight.

Trish spread her legs and squatted obscenely over her father's pulsing prick. The hot spread the lips of her young cunt and entered her fully. His size took her breath away and she leaned forward to ease his cock in all the way. Trish sighed and began a slow rotation of her hips as Trina writhed in front of her.

Trish groaned and reached out to take hold of Trina's tits. Trina gasped as she saw his prick buried to the hilt in her sister's cunt. She squirmed and watched her sister rise up, then plunge downward again on their father's stiff prick. She shuddered as Trish moaned.

"Kiss… kiss me… suck my tongue, Trina… ohhhhhh, God… his prick is so big!"

As their tongues met, Trina was thrilled knowing that she would soon feel that same stiff prick inside her clasping cunt.

"Good God!" Dan exclaimed as he watched the twins kissing. He had two fingers buried in Thelma's wet cunt as he looked on, and he wondered again when he would be able to fuck one of the twins. His prick jerked painfully as the woman panted beside him.

Thelma could not believe her eyes as the twins turned and twisted. The scene was so totally erotic, she could not contain herself. She got up suddenly. Sweeping Dan's hand away, she began to fingerfuck herself as the stunned man looked on.

"Ughhhnnn… God… ohhhh… Jesus!" she gasped as her orgasm washed over her. She stretched her legs out stiffly.

Sitting across from her, the two boys felt their pricks twitch as they watched her plunge three fingers into her seething cunt.

Jody, seeing what Thelma was doing, bolted from between the two boys and fell to her knees between the woman's quivering legs. She pulled Thelma's hand away from her cunt and went down on her before the woman could protest. As her mouth closed over Thelma's wet pussy, Jody knew the others were watching her suck the widow to completion.

Thelma writhed under Jody's hot mouth and searching tongue. Wave after wave of sensation washed over her body as Jody ran her hands up her lusting body and took hold of her heaving tits.

Dan looked on in disbelief as his wife sucked the woman's pussy. He had never even entertained the thought of seeing his wife with another woman, and the sight left him staring in disbelief. His prick ached painfully.

"Man, will you look at that!" Mike exclaimed as his aunt lapped Thelma's cunt.

"I'm looking!" Jim said as his mother writhed sensually under the red-haired woman's mouth.

"Come on, Jim… let's get in on it!" Mike told him.

They went to the couch. Kneeling beside Thelma, Mike took hold of her head and pulled it toward his stiff prick.

Thelma groaned as she saw the boy's pulsing prick just inches from her face. She licked her lips as she arched toward Jody's tongue, then she reached out and took hold of Mike's cock.

"Suck it!" Mike ordered the older woman as she opened her mouth and licked the head of his prick. "Suck it all the way!"

As his mother ovaled her lips obscenely and began sucking his friend's prick, Jim kneeled behind Jody and ran his hands over her silken body. The woman arched her back to him as he moved between her legs and wrapped his arms about her waist. He felt his prick nudge the wet lips of her pussy. Jody raised her ass to him.

"Yesssss!" she hissed as the boy's hands closed on her tits and pinched the nipples. "Fuck me! Stick your prick in my cunt and fuck me, you little motherfucker!"

Jim wriggled his hips until his prick pushed into the woman's cunt, then he thrust forward to bury his pulsing prick inside her. "Ughhhhnnn…" he moaned as she squirmed against him and continued sucking his mother's pussy.

Dan could not believe his eyes. The sight of his own wife being fucked by a teenaged boy while she sucked another woman's cunt was just too much for him. With his prick held tightly in his hand, he stood up and looked about the room; his brother-in-law was panting heavily as Trish moved up and down on his stiff prick and Trina ground her pussy into his face.

Gasping for breath, Dan stumbled toward the twins and fell to his knees beside them. The girls were kissing as he came to them, and they hardly noticed as he began running his hands up and down their lusting bodies.

"Ohoooo, Daddy!" Trina sobbed as another orgasm washed over her. "Lick me… God, suck me… I'm cuming again… Oh… Ohhhhh!"

"Me too!" Trish wailed as she bore downward on her father's throbbing cock. She could feel it jerk inside her cunt and she knew that he, too, was about to orgasm. "Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck your baby… FUCK MEEEEE!"

Tim felt his face being washed with his daughter's juices as both girls cried out. His head was reeling dizzily as his orgasm approached. He could hear the sounds of the others on the couch, but their voices came to him as though in a dream. Arching toward Trish's writhing body, he felt his prick being milked by her tight cunt muscles as she shuddered and spasmed above him. Then, Trina gasped one last time and her body shook violently as she let out a low moan.

Tim's prick erupted in his daughter's cunt. He felt it jerk strongly as the first hot rush of cum boiled forth. Again and again, the contractions came to force the hot sticky cum into Trish's belly. Slowly, Tim felt himself sinking almost to a state of unconsciousness as Trina whined above him.

Looking on, Dan felt totally left out. His prick was twitching painfully. Standing, he took hold of the twins' heads and forced his prick between their faces. Almost immediately, he felt his cum boil forth.

Trish was the first to realize what was happening. Opening her mouth, she felt the hot cum splash her tongue. As her uncle's prick spurted wildly, she reached up and took hold of it to direct the head toward her sister's mouth.

But Trina was totally unaware – the cum splashed on her nose and lips and ran down her chin as Dan looked on helplessly.

"Suck me!" he cried. "For God's sake… suck me!"

Again, Trish pulled his jerking prick around and ovaled her lips. The sticky fluid gushed onto her tongue as Trina fluttered her eyelids and found her face covered with her uncle's cum. Swallowing, Trish took nearly the entire length of Dan's swollen prick into her mouth, then she pulled off to suck the head frantically.

Dan groaned. His legs were shaking weakly as the beautiful teenaged girl licked the last traces of cum from the head of his twitching prick. He sighed deeply.

"Ohhhhhh, Jesus!" he swore as he heard his wife cry out behind him.

Turning, Dan saw Jody with her head thrown back, and her face looked like a contorted mask of lust. Behind her, the Garrison boy had thrust his prick into her cunt like a dog in heat and both of them cried out in unison. On the couch, Mike was holding his prick an inch away from Thelma's open mouth and his cum was squirting onto her face and lips.

Mike looked down at his prick as it jerked. He watched his cum splash over Thelma's lips and cheeks as her tongue snaked out to catch a glob of it that dripped from her upper lip.

"Lick me clean!" the boy ordered the older woman and took hold of her head. Obediently, Thelma began licking the entire length of the boy's twitching prick.

On the floor, Jody took hold of Jim's arm and pulled him to her. "You messed it all up, now lick it clean!" she told him, then forced his head down between her legs.

Jim looked at the white cum oozing out of Jody's cunt. He licked out tentatively and tasted his own cum for the first time. Then he buried his face between her legs and lapped her wildly.

"Ughhhnnn… yessssss!" Jody groaned.

Her husband was looking down at her, a look of disbelief on his face.

"See? See what we've been missing?" Jody asked as he sank tiredly into the nearest chair and shook his head.

From the floor, Tim looked up as the twins rolled off him. His heart was filled with love for the girls and he knew he would never want for either love or sex again – as long as he lived.

He sat up finally and looked at Jody as the Garrison boy lifted his wet face from between her thighs. Smiling, Tim reached out and took hold of his sister's hand. He felt an immense amount of love for her too, and the realization that he now had three females to love him and to share with him was almost too much to bear.

Mike was kissing Thelma passionately as he mauled her tits. When they finally broke, Mike looked up in astonishment to find the others watching.

"Welcome to the family, Thelma…" Tim said, moving closer to the woman.

Blushing, Thelma saw that all eyes had turned her way, but her embarrassment was short-lived as Trish broke the silence.

"Hey… know what would be really neat?" she asked of no one in particular.

Kneeling beside her sister, Trina cocked her head. "What could be neater than this?"

Trish glanced from her father to Thelma, then a slow smile crept across her face. "Well, I was just wondering… Mike and Jim are such good friends and so are Daddy and Thelma. Wouldn't it be neat if we were just one big happy family?"

Squeezing Thelma's tits, Mike smiled. "You'd make a bitchin' mom, Thelma!"

"Yet…" Jim put in. "And I'd have two bitchin' sisters!"

Jody grinned, leaned over and kissed her brother softly. "And we'd have the bitchin'est in-laws in the world!"

Tim chuckled as he looked up at Thelma; she was a damn good-looking woman and the thought of having a wife again suddenly appealed to him. "It looks as if we're being manipulated into a family scene."

Thelma thought about her own loneliness; despite the new sexual freedom she had found with her son, she knew it would be short-lived as he matured and found a life of his own. The idea of being part of a family unit where there was complete sexual freedom appealed to her. She licked her lips as she looked toward the Hogan twins.

"It… it might not be a bad idea," she said haltingly as Tim reached for her hand.

"Wait a minute!" Dan exclaimed. "Before I anyone goes and gets married, I want you all to know I feel pretty left out!" He shook his head and took hold of his limp prick. "Everyone of you has been sucked or fucked… I've jacked off twice and by God, that's not fair!"

Tim laughed and motioned to the twins. "Come on girls, you know what you promised your uncle… it's time to pay off."

Dan licked his lips and felt his heart beat wildly as the Hogan twins stood up and approached him.

He was at last going to have them and it was about time!

Content

James Barton
Daddys tempting twins

AB-5063 FOREWORD

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN