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From yarddog200@aol.comFri Aug 25 21:32:27 1995
Date: 25 AUG 1995 09:58:42 -0400 
From: Yarddog200 <yarddog200@aol.com>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: TXT.MOM&ME #10 (Mf,Fmm, inc, con) 

MOM & ME

Chapter 10

[I did not write this story, but have enjoyed it for many years.]
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	Linda was dancing with her father when they came in, and Danny was
nowhere in sight.  The music was slow and easy, and Betty could see that
Chad was so wrapped up in their daughter that he hadn't even heard them
enter the house.

	Both Chad and Linda wore robes, and were barefoot.  The robes,
Betty knew were a concession to propriety, considering that the shock of
Linda's husband seeing her nude with her equally naked daddy might shake
things up too much.
	 
	As it was, Glenn went along the wall to the bar and drank deeply
from the mouth of a bottle, paused and drank again, only glancing at this
wife and Chad as they turned slowly and tightly together, moving to the
music.

	Betty watched them for a while, seeing her husband's face buried
in their daughter's curly brown hair, seeing them glide and snuggle, the
robes falling open as their bodies touched and kissed in rhythm.  Then she
moved to them and tapped Chad on the shoulder.

	"May I cut in?"

	His face whipped around to stare at her.  "Huh?  Hey--well,
now--Betty.  What--"

	She slid into his arms as Linda moved back.  Chad was really
snockered, but he could still dance.  Betty moved to him and with him as
Linda walked somewhat unsteadily over to discuss things with here still
shocked husband.

	Lips against her husband's ear, Betty said, "Did Linda have time
to talk to you, dear?"

	"Yeah," he grunted, dancing more stiffly now, trying to be sober
and perhaps dignified.  "Betty, I don't know how --I man, I didn't intend
to--but it happened and-- oh, hell."

	"I know just how you feel," she soothed, "and isn't it wonderful?"

	"maybe.  You and-- and Glenn: I don't know how to take that.  But
I guess--I guess I don't have any grip coming.  Tit for tat, and at least
*you're* not screwing your own kid."

	"Darling" she said, and kept her belly close to his, kept moving
her breasts into the opening of his robe as they danced.  "Don't worry
about that; honestly, don't fret.  It isn't like it used to be, a long
time ago.  Women are much freer now, and can be happier.  Look, Chad: *I*
don't mind if you screw Linda, and now that her husband and I have had a
little fun, I'm sure Glenn doesn't mind either.  In fact, he's kind of
excited about, all stirred up and ready to go some more."

	"Dammit," he answered.  "You're talking about is as if--lie it's
all some kind of  game, and--"

	"It is a game," she said, "a wonderful sex game we can all play. 
Tel the truth, Chad--you've never been so aroused, have you?  And you want
to lay your daughter again, to have her do all the sensual tricks to you."

	"Yeah, damn it," he said gruffly.  "But--a man's different, and--"

	"Different, hell!"  Betty said sharply.  "You want to screw
another woman-- your daughter--but you don't want me fucking another man. 
Well, I already have, and I'm going to fuck him some more.  And if you
want to stick that half-hard on you're carrying--if you want to stick that
into Linda's pussy again, you'll have to face the facts."

	She left him standing in the middle of the room, wearing a dazed
expression on his face.  At the bar, she said, "Pour one for mamma,
please."

	Linda said, "Did daddy--"

	"He will," Betty promised.  "He's wrestling with his conscience,
but he's going to win out.  Your father has no other choice.

	Glenn blinked at her.  "Hey, Mrs. Maddox--I'm sure glad you came
to pick me up.  I've been telling Linda what a ball we had, and I've been
feeling up my wife under her robe."

	"Good," Betty said.  "Don't get too drunk, though.  Just hang
tight and see how Chad reacts to this move."

	She whipped off her blouse and unhooked the bra., dropping them to
the floor; then she wiggled out of her white shorts and peeled down her
lacy panties, seeing a wet spot in them.  Putting one foot up on the bar
rail, Betty Maddox took her time and drank a long, clod drink, keeping her
naked back to her staring husband.

	"Look at those tits,"  Glenn breathed in awe, and Linda said,
"Aren't they wonderful?"

	Betty poured herself another glass of liquor, and said to her
daughter.  "Slip out of that robe.  We'll show him two naked women."

	Linda stood nude beside her mother, their smooth, warm hips
touching, and in the bar mirror, Betty saw her husband move, saw him come
hesitantly toward them.  She said, "Glenn--might as well get undressed,
too..  Chad just pinned his conscience in three straight falls."

	"Betty," he said at her shoulder, "Betty, you're right and--migod,
seeing the two of you bare-assed and side by side like this, it drives me
crazy."

	She turned to face him, her large breasts lifting, her nipples
hard and pointy.  "Take your choice, Chad.  You and fuck you wife or your
daughter--or both of us."

	"Take your pick, Chad," Glenn chortled. "I'll take the other one."

	"I--I don't know if I can do it right here, with everybody in the
room," Chad muttered.  "It's all so mixed up, and they're both so
beautiful, so sexy--"

	Betty reached down and petted her erection, then threw back the
robe so that all could see his massive cock.  Working his arms from the
sleeves, she said, "I'll make it easy for you, darling.  You're still
eager for more of the new stuff, for that young cunt of your daughter's. 
So I'll just take Glenn over here on the couch and start the ball rolling.
 You can stay and watch, or go somewhere else to fuck Linda."

	Linda said quickly,  "Here, daddy.  Oh please, stay here with me
so I can see how Glenn screws mom.  She saw us do it, so it's only fair!"

	"Linda, I don't know---"

	She said: "I'm staying and you'd *better*."

	Smiling at the tone of command in her daughter's voice, Betty took
her son- in-law by the hand and led him to the couch.  Seen in the light
like this, Glenn was a well put up, heavily muscled young man; the hair on
his wide chest was blonde, and around his crotch it was a deeper gold. 
Their pubic hair would blend well together, Betty thought, gold hairs and
black hairs mixing.

	She lay down upon the couch and tilted a table lamp so that there
would be no shadow between her thighs, so that everyone could see in
bright light as she took Glenn's prick into her vulva.  She wanted her
husband to see it all, and she knew that from some  hidden vantage point,
her son was watching every movement.  Danny would have such a hard on, she
thought.

	"Glenn, take your time, darling.  Kiss me and hold me and do
anything you like---and when you're ready, *fuck me*"

	"Yes, ma'am."  Naked and trembling in eagerness, stimulated beyond
himself by the presence of his wife and Betty's husband, Glenn Forester
sat beside her as she lay full length upon the couch and began to caress
her tits.

	"My husband likes to play with my tits,"  Betty said.  "He like to
suck on them, too."

	"Yes, Mrs. Maddox," Glenn said huskily, and kissed her mouth
first, then her breasts.  He took the right nipple into his mouth first,
licking and sucking on it, while his other hand cupped her left breast.

	She said, looking across the room to where her husband stood, with
his daughter's fingers closed around his stiff cock, "His mouth feels good
on my nipple, Chad--and look how I'm stroking his prick.  It's a nice
prick, darling--so hot and hard."

	"Man, man," Glenn panted, and leaned across her to switch nipples,
his hand sliding to her hips, one of them continuing to move over her taut
belly and to find her hairy, pulsing mound.  His finger tickled her labia,
then pushed on inside her vagina where it was hot and wet.

	She stroked his head and rolled her hips, her eyes fixed upon her
husband, upon their daughter.  Glenn paid no attention to anything but the
woman he had his hand on, the lush female body he was kissing and
fondling.  His mouth trailed down from her tit to her belly, and he slid
his tongue into her navel while Betty writhed in rapture.  But he only
kissed he vulva lightly, and climbed up on the couch to kneel between her
legs.

	His prick was in one hand, the widely flared head leaking a clear
and shining drop of pre-seminal fluid: he pointed it down and moved
forward, aiming for the black forest between her thighs.

	"What a beautiful cunt," Glenn said.  "Those lips are ripe and
red, all surrounded by lovely black hair, just waiting for the head of my
prick."

	"Put it in, darling," Betty said.  "Can you see all right, you
two? Can you see Glenn's cock going into my pussy?"

	"Come on," her daughter said, "come on, daddy---I want to see it
*all*!"

	Betty saw her husband tugged nearer, saw his hairy body tense as
Linda made him stand close to where his wife was just about to be fucked. 
His own cock was straight, stiff and thick, the heavy balls swinging
below.  His pubic hair was lighter than their daughter's, Betty saw with
interest; Linda's pussy hair was a deeper, richer brown.

	"Go ahead, Glenn," Linda said breathlessly.  "go on and fuck my
mother."

	Glenn shoved the head of his prick into her labia.  It was stiffly
spongy, and shaking with eagerness.  Betty lifted her ass and moved her
crotch just so, and the swollen glans pushed neatly into the lips of her
cunt, while her husband watched, while her daughter watched.

	"Lovely prick," she crooned "sliding hard and round up into my
pussy; another man's cock in the cunt you screw, Chad.  Another woman's
vagina around the prick you fuck, Linda.  Oh Linda dear----your mother is
fucking your husband, and his cock is wonderful, wonderful!"

	"Look at him," Chad whispered, his eyes gleaming.  "Look at that
son of a bitch push it up into your mother.  His balls are right up
against her ass, and he's got it stuffed in her all the way to the root."

	"Yes," Linda murmured, "and isn't it beautiful. Watch them fuck,
daddy--look how Chad's penis slides in and out of her gorgeous pussy, and
see how she takes it in, the way she rolls her ass.  Oh, beautiful!"

	Glenn shoved it deep, pulled it back and grinned around at his
wife and at Chad.  "Your wife has some hot cunt, Chad--it's tight as your
daughter's and all slippery-juicy.  Moan, oh man--I can feel my come in
here, where I shot it awhile ago, the first time I fucked her.  Oh
wow--hot and sticky and clinging jelly--oh, Mrs. Maddox fuck me good!"

	"Hard!" Linda gasped.  "Glenn--fuck her hard, *hard*!  Mamma,
mamma darling--shake your ass and make your beautiful pussy eat up his
hard prick!"

	Betty stared up into her husband's eyes, her head being jolted
from each deep and savage thrust of her son-in-law's enthusiastic prick,
her tits bouncing up and down as he rammed home his stuff.  She said: 
"Chad, Chad--it feels so good, so wild and hard!  Oh Chad--isn't it nice
to watch your wife get fucked like this?"

	Chad moved then.  He reached out and put his hand on Glenn's
muscular ass, and shoved down, forcing the man's cock to embed itself to
the balls in Betty's cunt.  "Hard and deep son," he panted.  "That's the
way she loved it--cram your prick clear up to her womb."

	"Daddy, daddy!"  Linda was tugging at her father, pulling him down
to the floor beside the couch.  "Fuck me now, daddy--right on top, just
the way Glenn is doing it to mamma.  Come on, fuck me!"

	Betty turned her head to watch her husband mount her daughter, and
it was a thrilling sight as Chad's huge cock was steered into Linda's
luxuriantly springy pubic hairs.  Linda held tightly to the swollen rod,
her slim fingers wrapped around the veined shaft to urge it avidly into
her slot.  Approvingly, Betty nodded at her daughter, and stared at the
meaty penis of her husband as it slid inch by inch up into Linda's juicy
pussy.  

	"Man, oh man," Glenn said.  "Look at that cock!"  Look at her take
it up her cunt, big and long as that thing is--Wow-Linda really digs that
big prick, doesn't she."

	"I dig it," Linda gasped.  "Oh Glenn, oh daddy, I love this big,
hard cock!  fuck me, daddy--fuck me until I pass out.  Glenn, my
darling--my husband--I love you, too--and I love this stiff prick that
filling my vagina like a barber pole.  Oh daddy, screw your loving
daughter--feed me that meat, while Glenn sticks it to mamma."

	Betty ground on Glenn's cock, rode it and slithered back on its
probing length; she couldn't take her eyes off the action on the carpet,
and she tried to match her daughter's action, tried to duplicate her
gyrations and the rapid heaving of Linda's crotch as the girl's pussy ate
up her father's prick.

	On top her, Glenn was panting and pounding his cock, and by the
speed and rhythm of his strokes, Betty realized that her son-in-law was
fast approaching his orgasm.

	She was about to come, too; she was so turned on, so stimulated by
the sight of her daughter and her husband fucking that only that would
have been enough to bring her to climax, if she hadn't fought valiantly to
hold it off.  Now it was building swiftly behind her knees, and she threw
her legs high, to bring them across the small of Glenn's surging back. 
She crossed her ankles and applied leg pressure to the man fucking her,
helping his cock to slam to the hilt inside the soggy, sloppy sheath of
her cunt.

	Linda raised her legs, too, but her toes pointed straight up at
the ceiling, and she never got them back down.  Chad rolled his girl back
on her shoulder blades and camped his big hands on her slim white thighs;
then he hammered his massive prick into her cunt like a battering ram,
drilled that thick and heavy cock into his daughter's shuddering pussy
with savage and brutal slams.

	"Wow, man!  Glenn yelled out.  "fuck her, fuck her!"

	
	His own crest broke foaming from the thrusting head of his penis,
spitting a wad of semen into Betty's vagina, flexing and spurting another
wet, heavy clot of come that reached the cup of her cervix.  Flinching,
squirming, Betty hike her cunt and forced his wet prick to burrow around
inside the satin walls; her ass drove and recovered, lifted and fell, and
she moaned in the throes of her mighty orgasm, coming and coming and
coming until it seemed as if she could never stop.

	"Daddy!" Linda screamed from the floor.  "Mamma!  Oh
Glenn--everybody-- I'm coming , COMING!"

	Through blurred eyes, Betty watched Linda's legs droop, saw her
husband catch them behind the knees and hold her spread apart as he kept
up the terrific pace of his powerful screwing, as he continued to churn
his giant penis in and out of the girl's dripping pussy.

	Linda's tits jiggled, and her head flopped from side to side.  Her
eyes were closed and he mouth hung open.  Still, Chad fucked her, stabbing
that meat pole up her limply unresisting cunt with long and brutal
strokes.

	"Little bitch!" he grunted, pouring the prick to her without a
letup.  "Little cocksucker--you wanted to be fucked.  Okay--get "fucked*!:
 Like this--take my cock, you hot assed little girl!  Like that--feel the
head of it in your belly, you sexy little slut!  I'll fuck, fuck you....."

	"uh--uh--uh!"  Linda grunted.  "Uh-please, daddy-oh lord, o that
prick--so big, so strong--yes!  yes! *yes*!  Keep it up, because I can
take it, damn you!  Screw me forever, because I can fuck you down you
big-cocked bastard, I can fuck you until your nose bleeds!"

	Betty stared as she saw the girl come alert again, awake and
violent again.  Linda clawed her father's hairy back and bit his chest;
her heels beat a tattoo on the cheeks of his ass and her belly slapped
wetly against his crotch at every thrust he made."Com on!!"  Linda called
out.  "Come on!"

	In and it was her father who let go, her daddy who lost the battle
and in losing somehow was not defeated.  His great balls leaped and his
root swelled, and Betty knew that the jetting of his semen was flushing
hotly into his daughter's cunt, packing her with his come.

	Betty's eyes closed, and she cuddled her arms about the young man
on top of her, compressing her thighs to caress his buried prick with her
vagina and to make her thighs tenderly fondle his balls.  It had been a
furious few minutes, a topsy- turvy spinning of naked bodies, and she felt
spent emptied of all need for the moment.

	She had been fucked twice by her son-in-law, by her older
daughter's husband.  The new prick was delightful, adorable as her own
husband's monstrous cock, but somehow, she still preferred her son's long,
slim tool.  It was nice to be able to make the comparisons, though; she
squired in a little backwash of bitchiness, and her tits slid over Glenn's
sweaty chest.

	"Tired?" he asked softly.

	"A little," she admitted, and thought of what poor Danny must be
going through, wherever he had hidden to watch the orgy scene.  For orgy,
it had been, and Betty felt a belated rush of blood to her face as she
realized she had been fucked by her daughter's husband, with her daughter
and Betty's man locked in frenzied embrace so close she could have reached
out and touched them.

	Defiantly, she thought that she *would* touch them, that she would
caress and stroke and feel them as they fucked., so that she could become
a part of them in their ecstasy.  But now; new she had to get them all
together and tucked away before Nikki came home.

	Ad of course, Betty would have to do something for Danny, ease his
hard on.  but his father couldn't know yet; not just yet.  He had been too
reluctant to let Glenn screw his wife; surely he would balk at his son
doing the fucking.

